Jack and Ryder sprawled naked across their rumpled bedsheets, the camera already rolling as Ryder’s thick cock stood rigid against his stomach. Jack leaned in first, tongue dragging slow and wet along the underside of Ryder’s shaft before he sealed his lips around the swollen head and sucked hard. Ryder groaned, hips lifting off the mattress while his fingers tangled in Jack’s hair, pushing him deeper until Jack’s nose pressed into the trimmed bush at the base.
Jack pulled off with a wet pop, spit glistening on Ryder’s cock, then climbed over him and straddled his chest. He grabbed his own leaking dick and slapped it against Ryder’s lips. Ryder opened wide, taking Jack down to the root in one smooth motion, throat working around the length as Jack started to thrust. Saliva ran down Ryder’s chin while Jack fucked his mouth, balls tapping against Ryder’s jaw with every stroke.
Ryder flipped them without warning, pinning Jack face-down. He spread Jack’s cheeks and buried his tongue straight into the tight hole, licking and sucking at the rim until Jack’s moans turned hoarse. Ryder worked two fingers inside, scissoring them open while his free hand stroked his own cock, slicking it with spit and precum. When Jack was dripping and loose, Ryder lined up and pushed in with one long thrust, burying every inch in Jack’s ass.
The bed creaked under their weight as Ryder started pounding, skin slapping loud and wet. Jack reached back to spread himself wider, begging for it harder. Ryder obliged, gripping Jack’s hips and driving in deep, balls swinging with every slam. Jack’s cock rubbed against the sheets, leaving a sticky trail as Ryder angled to hit his prostate on every stroke.
Ryder pulled out, flipped Jack onto his back, and shoved back inside. He hooked Jack’s legs over his shoulders and folded him nearly in half, fucking down into him with short, brutal thrusts. Jack’s hole clenched around the thick shaft, milking it as Ryder’s pace grew frantic. Ryder reached between them and jerked Jack’s cock in time with his thrusts until Jack came hard, ropes of cum splattering across his own chest and stomach.
Ryder kept fucking through the aftershocks, chasing his own orgasm. He pulled out at the last second, stroked twice, and painted Jack’s hole and taint with thick spurts of cum. He pushed two fingers back inside, working his load deeper while Jack shuddered and twitched beneath him. The camera caught every glistening detail as Ryder leaned down to kiss Jack slow and filthy, tongues sliding together while their mixed cum cooled on their skin.
Jack reached for the lube again, already half-hard once more. He slicked Ryder’s cock and straddled him, sinking down until Ryder’s dick disappeared completely inside him. Ryder’s hands gripped Jack’s ass, spreading the cheeks so the camera could see the stretch around his shaft. Jack rode him hard, bouncing and grinding, sweat dripping down his chest while Ryder thrust up to meet every drop of his hips.
They switched again—Ryder on his back, Jack between his spread thighs. Jack pushed Ryder’s legs back and drove in, fucking him with the same relentless rhythm Ryder had used on him. Ryder’s cock lay heavy against his stomach, leaking steadily as Jack pounded his prostate. Ryder came untouched, cum pulsing out in long ropes across his abs while Jack kept fucking him through it.
Jack pulled out and straddled Ryder’s chest again. He stroked his cock fast and came across Ryder’s open mouth and tongue, feeding him every drop. Ryder swallowed what he could, the rest dripping down his chin as Jack leaned in to lick it off his skin, kissing him deep so they could taste each other again.
The scene ended with both men tangled together, cum-slick and panting, the camera zooming in on their intertwined fingers and the slow drip of fresh loads still leaking from well-used holes.
