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Joel Mayberry and Max Morgan are two too-horny guys looking for any excuse to fuck! In an effort to help them get to know each other a little better, I've rigged their guessing game of flash cards. As Max and Joel play through the cards, a pattern begins to emerge: these topics are a little bit dirty! Joel loses his composure, blurting out that his card's secret word is actually his favorite thing. It doesn't take Max long to realize that a blowjob is what Joel is talking about. Max, ever the clever one, takes the initiative and pounces on Joel. Max is into Joel's jeans in a heartbeat, and takes Joel's already hard cock deep between his lips. Joel enthusiastically pushes Max's head down onto his dick, demanding for Max to, "deep-throat that shit!" Max gulps obediently, taking all of Joel into his face hole. Joel reaches for Max's jeans, unbuttoning his fly. Max's throbbing schlong springs out for attention, and Joel jerks at it frantically. Joel gasps with pleasure as Max continues to slobber on his dick. Max, multi-tasking now, takes his own cock in hand as he slurps on Joel's beeftube. Joel is nearly ready to burst. He looks to Max's erection hungrily, saying, "I think it's your turn!" Joel pulls down Max's pants and lands his mouth onto Max's red hot poking rod. As Max plays with his nipples, Joel's head bobs up and down on his johnson. Joel tickles the tip of Max's bulbous head with his saliva slicked tongue. Sliding effortless against the length of one another, they begin to suck each other's cock at the same time. This sixty-nine is a sloppy, gooey slurp session of high-speed sucking! Max wriggles his tongue into Joel's assmouth, kissing it's slippery opening. Joel hurriedly orders Max to jump on his dick. Max straddles Joel, easing himself onto Joel's purple monster with a dollop of spit. Joel and Max grab at each other, banging feverishly together. Max pulls at Joel's massive member as if it were his own. The fucking speed shifts gears, as Joel gets Max up all fours. Joel thrashes into Max from behind, anialating his ass, doggie-style. Joel pulls Max over to the edge of the bed like a ragdoll. He pushes Max's leg up over his shoulder, and enters him one more time. Joel plows deeply into Max, spreading him wider with each forceful thrust. Joel's panting escalates to a loud groan as Max utters, breathlessly, "I'm getting close!" Max's jizz splashes onto his stomach in quick, bursting pellets of frothy cream. Max lifts his head toward Joel's cocktip and his imminent load. Joel streaks Max's face in squirt after cum-filled squirt of hot liquid ecstasy. Max catches every drop he can into his thirsting mouth hole. Glistening cum trails drain down the side of Max's face. After a deep sigh of release, Joel laughs, "I think we might need some new sheets!"
Clayton and his buddy Gavin are just relaxing indoors on a rainy afternoon. Gavin, who has trained for years in martial arts, decides to show Clayton some specialty moves for self-defense. After being tossed to the floor one too many times, Clayton suggets Gavin do something else while they're both lying there on the rug. Gavin takes Clayton's cock into his mouth with ease, sucking like he's had training in that art as well! After slurping Clayton to rigid rock hardness, Gavin takes a break on the ottoman. Clayton returns the favor, and deep-throats all of Gavin's ample tool. Clayton, having sucked Gavin's dick into a throbbing, ready rocket, decides it's time for more maneuvers. Clayton bends over his fuckbench, grasping firmly to the end of the bedpost as Gavin slides inside him. Gavin's girth is very nearly too much for Clayton to take. Screaming out, Clayton finally centers himself by chomping his teeth into the footboard! Clayton bends over onto the ottoman, holding on, as Gavin plows into his tight ass. Exasperated, Clayton says he can't take it anymore. Gavin follows to the bedside, re-entering Clayton as soon as he's laid down. With the merciless pounding showing no sign of an end, Clayton takes matters into his own hands. Now, with Gavin on his back, Clayton slowly pushes his cock inside him, saying, "It's a good pain". Crying out for more, Gavin grabs at his own manmeat with fierce intensity. Gavin's angry purple head shoots his seed, squirting it all over his chest. Clayton brings his engorged cock up to Gavin's face. As Gavin whispers, "Cum on my face", Clayton spills dollops of creamy goodness onto Gavin's cheek. Clayton pauses for a moment, to catch his breath. Gavin smiles. With cum still dripping toward his chin, he says, "Still wanna learn Karate?"
Roman Rivers sits down on my couch to get comfortable with Ezra, and is happily distracted by the boy's innocent charm. They discuss sports, working out, and training for a bit. But the obvious heat of their mutual attraction drowns out their otherwise awkward conversation. I suspect that Ezra's lithe body would melt like golden, rich honey in Roman's massive bear paws. I quickly realize that I'm not the only one with my thoughts elsewhere as their animalistic urges overtake them. A simple invitation to measure Roman's chest and biceps lands Ezra down on his knees, gobbling up Roman's cock feast. Roman grabs a fistful of Ezra's blond locks to better fuck Ezra's face. A little dizzy now, Roman reclines on the sofa, lingering in the throat throttling Ezra dishes out.Pushing Roman's legs up into the air, Ezra hungrily dives face first into Roman's ass. Roman readily yanks on his engorged rod as Ezra's tongue dives deeper into his ever-widening hole. Roman can't contain himself even a moment longer. His thick, fattened joystick is ready to ride. He tosses Ezra over the fuckbench and plows into his honeypot. Ezra easily takes to Roman's pounding, furiously abusing his own meatstick. Roman slams into Ezra, both hands planted firmly on the boy's waist. Ezra holds on, taking all of Roman into his sexwell, as deeply as he can. Roman throws Ezra's slim frame around the bedroom, thrusting Ezra into the footboard. Ezra holds on, riding the wave of Roman's fuck fury. Roman lands Ezra on the bed at last. With Ezra's legs thrown up over Roman's shoulders, Ezra takes each fierce stroke deeply into his supple ass. Roman pulls Ezra even closer as he digs his claws into the boy's thighs. Ezra busily grabs at his own throbbing pole. Aching and over-ripe, it spurts all over his chest as Roman thrashes into him. Roman climbs onto the bed, even more excited after Ezra's shooting display. Roman rapidly explodes into Ezra's cumsucker! Ezra licks Roman clean of every last drop of manjuice. Ezra is bathed in white-thick jizz puddles from belly to chin, and still seems to wants more as the scene ends.
There's not much to say, Trent Atkins loves to get fucked. These two hot guys start off by seeing who's the "Muscle Master". These studs test their strength against the machine, then they measure each others chest and arms to see who has the bigger guns. It turns out Bradley's got the bigger arms, but he quickly discovers Trent's biggest muscle and starts sucking on it. Trent willingly returns the favor and sucks and deep throats Bradleys cock while he jerks his own meat. As these two hot guys move to the bed, Trent stats to eat Bradleys tight ass out, and he enjoys it. Bradley's cock is at full salute, so he decides to bury it in Trent's hole. He spits on his cock and shoves it into Trent's velvet canyon. Since Trent is no stranger to getting fucked he takes it, and Bradley gladly gives it to him. Trent loves being fucked, and when Bradley started slapping his ass, Trent enjoyed every minute of it. Bradley is smacking his ass and feels Trent clench tighter on his engorged cock. Feeling a little more romantic, Bradley puts Trent on his back and begins to make love to him missionary style. Bradley's big balls slap against Trent's tight tailbone and he buries his sausage deep in warm cave. As the tension builds, Trent can't hold his load back any longer. He dumps several ropes of delicious whiteness onto his stomach ripples, moaning happily. Bradley is ready to let loose and shoves his cock into Trent's waiting mouth. His dick explodes several long squirts of white gel into Trent's open lips. Satisfying moans emanate from both men as Trent cleans the last few drops of spunk from Bradley's still-solid cylinder.
Skyler is back in town and I just can't wait to see how he throws Clayton Archer around in the bedroom. The two begin playing a sizzling hot game of stip-black jack. After the first round Clayton takes off his shirt, and then Skyler. But Clayton keeps up a winning streak after that, and helps Skyler out of his jeanshorts and finally his tight blue boxer briefs. Clayton immediately seizes his prize and shoves it into the back of his tight throat as Skyler's eyes clamp shut from sweet sensation. Swallowing his manmeat all the way to his high and tight nuts, Clayton continues to crouch down to work that cock with Skyler on his knees. Then, the script is flipped and Skyler repositions himself laying on his side while he grasps Clayton's hips with both hands and pulls his thick dick deep into his face while a bubbling brook of precum dribbles it's way down his fully erect cock; completely untouched below. Pumping his face faster and faster, Skyler teases Clayton by coming to a complete halt, looking up and kissing him passionately and then turning him around so he can get better access to his tight round ass. Easing in at first, Skyler mounts Clayton from behind and tenderly pushes his rock hard dick all the way into his strangling exit. Clayton can't help himself from screaming out while Skyler turns up the intensity of his anal plowing. Next, Skyler gently lays Clayton down on his back and holds his legs apart so he can rise up inside between them where he immediately resumes the pounding session; causing Clayton's eyes to roll back in his head as his prostate is pulverized. Moving to get a better angle for smashing his insides, Skyler grabs both ankles and lifts so Clayton's abused hole is in exactly the right spot before slipping back into that dark tightness and ramming his organs like it's his last day on earth. Clayton can only take the insane pleasure for so long before exploding a torrent of white man sauce all over his tan chiseled abs with that cock still plugging him up from below. Skyler's cock instantly responds as well, as he quickly rips it out from the confines of Clayton's choking ass and heaves rope after rope of his own into the same pool of jizz; filling in the shallow accents of Clayton's muscled stomach.
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