Take The Plunge

Evan Matthews and Trent Bloom square off on twin traffic cones. Both men slick their holes, squat, and slide a third of the way down without blinking. Trent grunts, takes another inch, then sinks until half the cone is gone. Evan matches him. Trent slathers on more lube, drops lower, and more than two-thirds disappear inside him. Evan watches, cock swelling against his jockstrap. Trent wins. His prize is Evan’s ass. He works one fist to the elbow, twisting, stroking, coaxing Evan’s rosebud out like a dark bloom. Then he starts punching, short, brutal drives that make Evan gasp. The roles flip. Trent spreads on all fours, hole already twitching. Evan lines both fists and drives them in together, the stretch obscene, the sound wet and filthy. Evan hammers until Trent shudders and taps out, hole gaping, jock soaked.