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Mr. Marko and fun-sized Milo have been up to all kinds of hi-jinks on their job site. Those two just can’t keep their hands off of each other. The project is complete, but there’s enough time for one last fuck in the client’s bedroom.
Mr. Marco spreads a blanket out on the bed and goes to get Milo, who is just finishing getting showered from their last encounter. Mr. Marko wraps his fuck toy in a towel, picks him up and carries him off to bed.
Once they reach the bedroom it takes no time at all for Mr. Marko’s coveralls to hit the floor, and for Milo to pounce on that big man’s fat cock. He swallows the thick log down to the root and lets Mr. Marko throat-fuck him.
The boss lays back on the bed. Milo takes a few more licks of the man’s throbbing tool just to make sure it’s good and wet, then turns around and sits down on his boss’s throbber. It’s a very tight fit in Milo’s tiny hole but they get it in and pretty soon a moaning squealing fuck boy is riding his man like a mechanical bull…
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Mountainous handyman Mr. Marko felt it was time for a break at the job site. He had been laboring in his client’s giant basement for many hours. He stretched his achy limbs and took a deep breath.
This breath turned into a small gasp as a gorgeous Latin mini-cupid named Milo Miles tip-toed around the corner. The little cutie was barely high enough to reach Mr.Marko’s belt-buckle, yet the petite darling was perfectly tall enough to have a direct view of the handyman’s sweaty jumpsuit and his bulging crotch. Milo was his coworker, and he and Mr. Marko had fooled around on site once before. Ever since then, these two became blushing fools when near each other. Now armed with experience and privacy of the basement, Mr. Marko’s young coworker knew just how to assist Mr. Marko with his dick-throbbing dilemma.
He beamed down at the cinnamon-sugar boy, his cinnamon-sugar boy. With a content smile, the gentle giant enjoyed the sight of his monstrously-sized gonads very nearly covering the boy’s hungry little face. And yet, the boy wanted more than to just smell: he wanted to taste, needed to taste. For hours, the lithe lusty twink had been waiting for his chance to finally suck off Mr. Marko. Hell, longer than that—ever since their last fling, it’s all he’s thought about…
Mountainous handyman Mr. Marko felt it was time for a break at the job site. He had been laboring in his client’s giant basement for many hours. He stretched his achy limbs and took a deep breath.
This breath turned into a small gasp as a gorgeous Latin mini-cupid named Milo Miles tip-toed around the corner. The little cutie was barely high enough to reach Mr.Marko’s belt-buckle, yet the petite darling was perfectly tall enough to have a direct view of the handyman’s sweaty jumpsuit and his bulging crotch. Milo was his coworker, and he and Mr. Marko had fooled around on site once before. Ever since then, these two became blushing fools when near each other. Now armed with experience and privacy of the basement, Mr. Marko’s young coworker knew just how to assist Mr. Marko with his dick-throbbing dilemma.
He beamed down at the cinnamon-sugar boy, his cinnamon-sugar boy. With a content smile, the gentle giant enjoyed the sight of his monstrously-sized gonads very nearly covering the boy’s hungry little face. And yet, the boy wanted more than to just smell: he wanted to taste, needed to taste. For hours, the lithe lusty twink had been waiting for his chance to finally suck off Mr. Marko. Hell, longer than that—ever since their last fling, it’s all he’s thought about…
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Master Reese could already feel his rising arousal as Master Marko brought the Boy Milo out onto the dimly-lit floor. The dark-skinned twink slave was only wearing a black jockstrap, which fully displayed the erection he got just from being led around by his barrel-chested superior.
Master Marko pointed the young man’s stiffness out to the watchful eye of Master Reese, presenting it proudly, as if to say, Look at what a good product he is. Look at how well he’s trained. Master Reese seemed to agree—he couldn’t stop himself from stroking his cock through his pants!
The Boy Milo maintained an expression of uncertainty on his face, and there was even the gleam of nervousness in his eyes as Master Marko’s hands roamed all over The Boy’s body, running a measuring tape from his young arms to his chest, then to his stiff little-boy cock. Boy Milo found it difficult, if not impossible, to hide his enjoyment he felt with Master Reese’s touch, especially once he sensed the man’s tongue enter his boyhole.
Master Stone oiled both the moaning Boy’s hole in addition to Master Reese’s stiff, rigid meat to enter it. The Boy Milo’s cheeks were glistening, slathered with oil. His moans turned to grunts of ecstasy as Master Reese’s meat flooded and pulverized every inch of his tiny cavern…
Master Reese could already feel his rising arousal as Master Marko brought the Boy Milo out onto the dimly-lit floor. The dark-skinned twink slave was only wearing a black jockstrap, which fully displayed the erection he got just from being led around by his barrel-chested superior.
Master Marko pointed the young man’s stiffness out to the watchful eye of Master Reese, presenting it proudly, as if to say, Look at what a good product he is. Look at how well he’s trained. Master Reese seemed to agree—he couldn’t stop himself from stroking his cock through his pants!
The Boy Milo maintained an expression of uncertainty on his face, and there was even the gleam of nervousness in his eyes as Master Marko’s hands roamed all over The Boy’s body, running a measuring tape from his young arms to his chest, then to his stiff little-boy cock. Boy Milo found it difficult, if not impossible, to hide his enjoyment he felt with Master Reese’s touch, especially once he sensed the man’s tongue enter his boyhole.
Master Stone oiled both the moaning Boy’s hole in addition to Master Reese’s stiff, rigid meat to enter it. The Boy Milo’s cheeks were glistening, slathered with oil. His moans turned to grunts of ecstasy as Master Reese’s meat flooded and pulverized every inch of his tiny cavern…
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As Master Reese brings the boy Milo in for his grooming, it’s clear to him that the boy is meek, yet obedient. Dressed in a black suit of masculine proportion, Master Reese looks like his world and the world of Milo would never cross. Reese is tall, well built, and prepared for professionalism. Milo, quivering under Reese’s gaze, seems aware of this too—in his tight t-shirt and jeans, he feels, comparatively, naked.
But of course, he could lose those clothes, too. Master Reese give’s Milo’s left nipple a light pinch, which elicits a moan from the latino twink. The crisp-suited man runs his hands all over the boy’s body as young Milo trembles under the kneading grip. The Master’s hands stop at Milo’s crotch, where the boy’s excitement is very obvious.
The older man begins to undress the boy. He makes him remove his jean jacket and tight shirt, then lets his hands roam all over the young body. He sniffs the boy’s scent; he’s clean, a hint of spicy after-shave and nervousness. Master Reese unbuttons the top of Milo’s jeans and instructs him to sit on his knees. He walks Milo through a series of instructions, which the boy is more than ready to obey: Milo removes his jeans, and then his socks. Master Reese pulls the boy’s briefs down partially, revealing the boy’s taut ass.
Master Reese rubs the boy’s tight hole with his thumb. Milo whimpers as his Master circles the entrance with one hand and using the other to fish out Milo’s cock. Master softly smacks the youngster’s ball sac a few times, just enough of a shock to let him know where he is, and what his position will be in the Buyer’s lounge. The man then rolls up his sleeves and instructs Milo to get back to his knees.
Master Reese drizzles oil on Milo’s lithe body. He rubs the slickness into the young man’s torso, and the slow knead makes Milo’s big young cock bounce up and down. Reese notices this, and rewards the randy reaction with attention.
Reese’s oil-slicked hands play with the boy’s meat, which continues to pulse and jump at his touch. He strokes the boy’s cock vigorously in his grip, his other hand tweaking the boy’s nipple. After some time, he orders Milo to lay face down, ass up. It’s a position he’d need to learn properly anyways, but Milo appears to naturally find it without much guidance.
Reese oils up Milo’s tight hole and brings a glass toy up to the chute. At first, he teases the twink with it, rolling it around the ring, before letting the tip slowly slide inside. Milo’s moans go up in volume in conjunction with the depths that Reese plunges the oil slicked toy into.
Master Reese flips the young man to his back. He undresses, dropping his expensive pants and his own briefs. He pulls out his own cock, unsurprisingly hard from enjoyment with what he’s done to the boy that far. He pulls the glass toy out from the boy’s hole and replaces it with his aching member.
Milo’s moans reach a fever pitch. He strokes himself as Master Reese slides his in-and-out. But the hardon’s not his to tend to—Reese grabs Milo’s member from him, and strokes the boy’s cock while he fucks the twink. The pleasure, the loss of control: it’s all too much for Milo as he shoots his load all over his own belly. Master Reese admonishes him for not being able to restrain himself. But, nonetheless, he’s impressed with Milo. He’s beautiful and eager, and now, thanks to Master Reese’s expertise, he’s well-groomed for sale.
As Master Reese brings the boy Milo in for his grooming, it’s clear to him that the boy is meek, yet obedient. Dressed in a black suit of masculine proportion, Master Reese looks like his world and the world of Milo would never cross. Reese is tall, well built, and prepared for professionalism. Milo, quivering under Reese’s gaze, seems aware of this too—in his tight t-shirt and jeans, he feels, comparatively, naked.
But of course, he could lose those clothes, too. Master Reese give’s Milo’s left nipple a light pinch, which elicits a moan from the latino twink. The crisp-suited man runs his hands all over the boy’s body as young Milo trembles under the kneading grip. The Master’s hands stop at Milo’s crotch, where the boy’s excitement is very obvious.
The older man begins to undress the boy. He makes him remove his jean jacket and tight shirt, then lets his hands roam all over the young body. He sniffs the boy’s scent; he’s clean, a hint of spicy after-shave and nervousness. Master Reese unbuttons the top of Milo’s jeans and instructs him to sit on his knees. He walks Milo through a series of instructions, which the boy is more than ready to obey: Milo removes his jeans, and then his socks. Master Reese pulls the boy’s briefs down partially, revealing the boy’s taut ass.
Master Reese rubs the boy’s tight hole with his thumb. Milo whimpers as his Master circles the entrance with one hand and using the other to fish out Milo’s cock. Master softly smacks the youngster’s ball sac a few times, just enough of a shock to let him know where he is, and what his position will be in the Buyer’s lounge. The man then rolls up his sleeves and instructs Milo to get back to his knees.
Master Reese drizzles oil on Milo’s lithe body. He rubs the slickness into the young man’s torso, and the slow knead makes Milo’s big young cock bounce up and down. Reese notices this, and rewards the randy reaction with attention.
Reese’s oil-slicked hands play with the boy’s meat, which continues to pulse and jump at his touch. He strokes the boy’s cock vigorously in his grip, his other hand tweaking the boy’s nipple. After some time, he orders Milo to lay face down, ass up. It’s a position he’d need to learn properly anyways, but Milo appears to naturally find it without much guidance.
Reese oils up Milo’s tight hole and brings a glass toy up to the chute. At first, he teases the twink with it, rolling it around the ring, before letting the tip slowly slide inside. Milo’s moans go up in volume in conjunction with the depths that Reese plunges the oil slicked toy into.
Master Reese flips the young man to his back. He undresses, dropping his expensive pants and his own briefs. He pulls out his own cock, unsurprisingly hard from enjoyment with what he’s done to the boy that far. He pulls the glass toy out from the boy’s hole and replaces it with his aching member.
Milo’s moans reach a fever pitch. He strokes himself as Master Reese slides his in-and-out. But the hardon’s not his to tend to—Reese grabs Milo’s member from him, and strokes the boy’s cock while he fucks the twink. The pleasure, the loss of control: it’s all too much for Milo as he shoots his load all over his own belly. Master Reese admonishes him for not being able to restrain himself. But, nonetheless, he’s impressed with Milo. He’s beautiful and eager, and now, thanks to Master Reese’s expertise, he’s well-groomed for sale.
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“What are you doing here this early?” Mr. Knight asked. Was it strange that his heart was beating just a little faster? It wasn’t just his heart rate that rose, either. The sight of Milo, hardly reaching his boss’s chest in terms of height, gave him an unexpected thrill.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” Milo said with a twist of a smile.
That was all Mr. Knight needed to hear. He smiled broadly and wrapped his arm around young Milo. The boss led the pint-sized twink to the woodshed, where they could be alone and undisturbed—at least until the rest of the crew arrived. Both knew this and began undressing each other just as quickly as they could!
Mr. Knight was impressed with how well-endowed and big around Milo’s throbbing erection was- particularly in contrast to miniature size of the rest of his body. However, it was Milo’s wide-eyed reaction to the sight of Mr. Knight’s mammoth cock that got the biggest thrill out of them both!
Mr. Knight adored the way that Milo sank to his knees and used his wet mouth and tongue to pleasure him. After just a few minutes of this electric attention, Mr. Knight felt primal lust begin to take over. He pulled Milo back to his feet, spun him around and sank to his own knees. He drove his hungry tongue deep into Milo’s tight sphincter. Milo grabbed onto the nearest support within arm’s reach and cried out in astonishment.
“What are you doing here this early?” Mr. Knight asked. Was it strange that his heart was beating just a little faster? It wasn’t just his heart rate that rose, either. The sight of Milo, hardly reaching his boss’s chest in terms of height, gave him an unexpected thrill.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” Milo said with a twist of a smile.
That was all Mr. Knight needed to hear. He smiled broadly and wrapped his arm around young Milo. The boss led the pint-sized twink to the woodshed, where they could be alone and undisturbed—at least until the rest of the crew arrived. Both knew this and began undressing each other just as quickly as they could!
Mr. Knight was impressed with how well-endowed and big around Milo’s throbbing erection was- particularly in contrast to miniature size of the rest of his body. However, it was Milo’s wide-eyed reaction to the sight of Mr. Knight’s mammoth cock that got the biggest thrill out of them both!
Mr. Knight adored the way that Milo sank to his knees and used his wet mouth and tongue to pleasure him. After just a few minutes of this electric attention, Mr. Knight felt primal lust begin to take over. He pulled Milo back to his feet, spun him around and sank to his own knees. He drove his hungry tongue deep into Milo’s tight sphincter. Milo grabbed onto the nearest support within arm’s reach and cried out in astonishment.