Fistpack 1 - Extreme Penetration

Mac Masters looms over Simon Cox, all bulk and black leather, veins standing out as he drives his fist and a thick dildo deep. Simon’s rim hugs the toy’s fat shaft, gripping and releasing in slow, slick pulses. Piercings glint on both men. Mac’s boots grip the floor while his wrist sinks farther, twisting, making Simon’s hole open wider around the next thrust. Nipples stand stiff and sore, pinched and twisted between fingers rough from work. The dildo pulls out glistening, then slides back in again, the stretch obscene. Each shove forces a grunt from Simon that sounds half pain, half greed. Mac feeds him the fist knuckle by knuckle until the leather cuff disappears, Simon’s ass swallowing the whole arm, boots planted, body shaking. Year 2001, raw and direct, no frills, just two men pushing limits in steel and skin.