Fisting Playground 2

Nick Moretti owns this playground. He lounges on rubber tires, thick cock in hand, watching Rick Van Sant open his hole on the clear acrylic swing. When Nick moves in, he drives both lube-slick fists straight into Rick. The swing rocks harder with every thrust until Nick’s arm becomes a battering ram—pulled in and shoved out by a hole that will not quit. Hair mats Nick’s chest and Rick’s arms flex beneath bold black ink. Sweat slicks skin, lube drips, and the swing keeps slamming forward. Nick grunts, muscles tight, wrist-deep, then deeper still. Rick’s hole takes it all. Pressure builds until Nick pulls out, wraps his hand around his shaft, and strokes fast. Thick ropes splatter across the tire and his hairy thigh, leaving both men spent and the swing still creaking.