5 Deep

Dak Ramsey’s tattoos catch the light as he lines up one weapon after another for Rick Powers’ hole. He starts with a medium bullet plug but Powers’ ring just laughs at it. Ramsey swaps to the foot-long rubber cock and shoves it home; a wet slap echoes off the walls. Powers growls for the fatter black one and Ramsey feeds it in until the rim grips the base. The giant toy disappears, then returns dripping. One more thrust and Ramsey’s knuckles replace it, sliding in past the wrist with a low, filthy sound. He doubles up, both fists twisting inside while Powers arches and swears. Ramsey pulls back and hefts the next cock, bigger than before, and pounds Powers until his hole flops open around it. Double fists again, slick and greedy. Then the three-foot python, ten inches thick, slithers in to the hilt and stays there, Powers’ belly bulging. One last toy waits: the cone, fifty pounds of black rubber that flares to ten inches across. Powers straddles it, lowers himself inch by inch, until his balls rest on the floor. Ramsey beats his meat in short, brutal strokes and paints Powers’ crack white, leaving the bottom shaking and spent.