Leon Aordo and Marlon Costa indulge themselves with anal sex

Wild and intense orgy with double penetration action

Rowan is a 27-year old cute, slightly geeky Aussie guy with floppy, dark hair, and a winning smile. He’s 6-feet tall with a lithe, tattooed-covered body. He’s single, he’s a top, he’s gay, and he likes Scottish men. He says he’s rock hard pretty much 50% of the time, and judging by the permanent bulge in his shorts, he’s not lying!

The best way to get to know a horny boy like Rowan is by watching him doing a solo shoot. He starts off in a t-shirt and soccer shorts which cling neatly to his softly-defined body, but the top comes off pretty quick. His beautiful, pale, smooth chest has three large tattoos on it.

He sits on a bench, spreads his legs real wide, and plays with his dick through his tight shorts, smiling shyly but with serious sexual intent.

The shorts are soon off and he lies on the floor in a blue, Aussie Bum jock, tweaking his dark nipples and caressing his ever-fattening tool. The head of his hard, cut dick suddenly and tantalizingly peeks out of the side of his jock. He slowly uncovers its full length, releasing the horny beast from its fabric cage.

He starts to jerk himself, real slow to begin with. Pre-cum drips from his tool and he murmurs filth to himself and, for that matter, anyone who might be watching and wanting a piece of him!

He turns around and grinds himself into the carpet, showing off his peachy ass and tight hole, pre-cum now flowing like a clear, warm stream from the head of his dick.

Now fully naked and fully hard, he jerks his upward-curving tool towards climax, first standing and then leaning against the wall. He sprays six impressive white ribbons of pure cum all over his stomach and viewers will be left with just one question; when do we get to see Rowan partnering with someone?

I handled the slave boy River’s genitals in my hand, feeling their heat and weight. He was fully engorged within moments, giving me a real sense of what he had to offer. I could tell he hadn’t cum in some time. He was sensitive to my touch and practically trembled from simply cradling his testicles in my fingers.

When I leaned in to give the head of his cock a taste, a glistening bead of pre-cum escaped, as if letting me know he was ready to be taken.

I turned him around to tease his hole. My wet fingers navigated his sphincter, feeling it tighten and loosen with each breath. I couldn’t tell if he was subconsciously trying to fight me or let me in. Either way, my dominant digit found its way inside.

River’s moans echoed into the dark void. Despite the few onlookers watching us, it felt like it was just me and him.

When he was properly presented, oiled, and ready to to try out, I gestured for my buddy, Master Houser, to come out from the dark. The handsome man had been eyeing River for months, his mouth watering at every glimpse of him. He wanted him more than most, and I knew he would pay a lot for the chance to claim him for his own.

When Master Houser approached, I watched him take in the glistening, hard body of the young man. River arched his back to show him his beautiful backside, giving him a full view of his tight hole. I knew from fingering him just how impossibly intact he was, still feeling like a virgin after many, many sessions of hardcore pounding.

Master Houser opened his fly, not even bothering to unbutton his suit jacket, to pull out his throbbing daddy dick. Within seconds, he was piercing the flesh of the young boy, skewering him with his member deep. I could see River’s cling to the auction block, withstanding the sheer force and fire of the sudden penetration. Master Houser’s dominance was on full display and the slave boy River was just his little fuck puppet.