Wet Punk Faggot Fisting

Closing time at the bar. Doc Benway boots every last drunk into the night, keeps only Leo Forte. The hungry Latino bartender already knows he’s getting inside the boss tonight and Doc wants the same thing. Doc hops onto the bar top, spreads his cheeks, and Leo dives in tongue-first—sloppy, wet, sucking Doc’s cock between licks until spit runs down the crack. Doc drops onto his back on the bar, boots in the air, cock twitching, eyes locked on Leo pulling on black latex gloves. Grease slaps between fingers. Leo lines up and sinks one fist, then the other, driving straight through the slick ring. Each punch sinks deeper, jolting Doc’s guts until the barkeep howls—part hurt, part need. Leo pulls both fists out, slaps his thick cock in their place, and rails the wrecked hole just as hard. The bar shakes. When Leo’s close he rips free, paints Doc’s back with thick ropes, then licks the load clean. Doc jerks himself raw, muscles tight, until his own cum splashes across his stomach in hot, heavy spurts.