Piss Off

Scott Tanner and Damian Rios lock tongues in the woods, cocks already hard. Manuel DeBoxer watches, waiting for the right moment. Damian drops, yanks Scott’s zipper, and swallows that heavy slab of meat. Scott’s dick is thick from root to tip; Damian works it in hungry strokes, tongue dragging every inch. Manuel steps closer, sheds his clothes, and muscle and dark hair come into view. He sinks to his knees, trading between the two shafts, taking one deep, then the other, spit running down his chin. Scott and Damian strip the rest of the way, chests and arms tight under the trees. Mouths open, hips rock. Damian spreads wide and Manuel leans in to feed him, then drops back himself so Damian can pound him open. Scott waits his turn, and soon Manuel is bent again, this time taking Scott’s full length while he sucks Damian down. The rhythm gets faster. Scott and Damian shoot straight into Manuel’s mouth; he swallows what he can, then jerks his own load onto the dirt at their feet.