Fistpack 6 - Can Openers

Rafael Alencar steps into the ring for his first fist scene. The guy’s built like sin and he doesn’t hold back. He’s been begging to punch hole for years; this time he gets his wish. They match him with Sean Harris, the hairy stud from Construction Zone. Sean’s body looks carved and he smiles like he already knows how deep he can take it. Rafael’s cock swings thick and heavy while his thick forearm disappears inside Sean’s hungry ring. They don’t waste time with small talk. Sean drops into the sling; Rafael works both fists in until the muscle gives. They switch to the table. Sean’s on his back, boots high and spread. Rafael stands, snarls, twists in deeper. Sean grits his teeth, takes it, jerks his own cock until it spits. They move again, Sean bent over the edge, Rafael buried to the elbow. The rhythm is raw—pull, push, stretch, snarl. Sweat drips, Sean moans louder, Rafael never lets up. Two fists, one tight chute, and the only sound is skin slapping wet skin.