Ass of Steel

Brian Bonds wants Dylan Strokes' cock, no hesitation. His meat hangs out of a leather jock, already half-hard, and Dylan's got a beard, smooth skin, and a dick that needs attention fast. They trade a quick, wet kiss then Brian drops to his knees. Spit pours down Dylan's shaft as Brian works him, throat open, drooling everywhere. Dylan reaches down, smacks Brian's ass and starts fingering that hole open while Brian's mouth stays busy. Brian pulls off, turns, and tells Dylan to eat him, hard and sloppy, get that hole ready. Minutes later Dylan gloves up, slicks his hand, and sinks in finger by finger until his whole fist slides past the rim. Brian takes it like a pro. He rocks back, greedy, pushing onto every inch Dylan gives him, first one hand, then both. Deep strokes have Brian's dick standing straight up, so he flips to his back, legs spread. Dylan stands over him, one hand still buried wrist-deep, the other stroking himself. He bends and swallows Brian's cock while his fist punches in short, fast jabs. Brian blows first, shooting long ropes across his own chest. The sight knocks Dylan over the edge too; he pulls his fist free and shoots a thick load straight at the lens.