Wrecking Crew

After a brutal shift Tyson James finds an empty stairwell and starts stripping. He’s thick, inked, and already hard when he slaps two fat dildos and a bottle of lube on the concrete. He plants the biggest one, squats down, and lets it stretch him open right there on the floor. The thick shaft disappears in steady strokes, each thrust knocking a grunt out of him. Halfway through he slides onto a pile of old tires, swaps toys, and starts pounding himself again—hips snapping, wrist twisting the base so the head drags over his prostate. That’s when he spots Jimmy Durano watching from the landing below. Instead of stopping, Tyson locks eyes and rides harder, the slap of lube loud in the stairwell, every inch of that rubber cock vanishing into his hole until his abs tighten and his load spits across his own chest. Jimmy decides the show needs a change of scene and the two move upstairs.