Ian Holms & Baxter James In Hardwood Lodge
Ian Holms and Baxter James heat up the kitchen at Hardwood Lodge, starting their day with the most delicious meal on the planet – gay sex. They kiss and suck each other before Ian fucks Baxter’s muscular ass.
As the first rays of sunlight begin to pierce through the cracks of the curtains, the ‘Hardwood Lodge’ is still enveloped in a deep slumber. But not Ian Holms and Baxter James. No, these two muscle-bound beasts are already wide awake, their primal instincts driving them towards each other like a moth to a flame.
In the kitchen, Ian is hungrily eyeing Baxter’s toned, muscular frame. His gaze lingers on Baxter’s firm, round ass, the perfect embodiment of masculine beauty. Ian knows exactly what he wants, and he’s not afraid to take it.
Slowly, deliberately, Ian approaches Baxter, their bodies drawing closer and closer together until they are almost touching. Ian can feel the heat radiating off of Baxter’s skin, the tension between them mounting with each passing second.
Without a word, Ian reaches out and grabs a handful of Baxter’s ass, giving it a firm squeeze. Baxter moans softly, his cock already starting to stiffen in his shorts. Ian can’t resist the temptation any longer. He drops to his knees, pulling Baxter’s shorts down with him.
Baxter’s cock springs free, already half-hard and leaking precum. Ian doesn’t hesitate, taking Baxter’s cock deep into his mouth and savoring the taste of salty, musky flesh. Baxter’s moans grow louder, more urgent, as Ian works his magic, his tongue swirling around the head of Baxter’s cock, teasing and tantalizing him.
But Ian has other plans. He wants more than just a taste of Baxter’s cock. He wants to claim every inch of him, to mark him as his own. He pulls away from Baxter’s cock, a string of saliva connecting their bodies for a brief moment before breaking.
Ian turns his attention to Baxter’s ass, spreading the muscular cheeks apart and diving in face-first. Baxter gasps as Ian’s tongue makes contact with his most sensitive spot, lapping at the tight hole and teasing it open. Ian’s fingers join in the fun, probing and prodding Baxter’s ass, preparing him for what’s to come.
Finally, Ian can wait no longer. He stands up, his rock-hard cock jutting out in front of him. He positions himself behind Baxter, who’s bent over the breakfast bar, his ass still glistening with saliva and precum.
Ian grabs his cock, guiding it towards Baxter’s tight hole. He pauses for a moment, savoring the anticipation, before thrusting forward with a grunt. Baxter cries out as Ian’s cock fills him up, stretching him to his limits.
But Baxter is no stranger to this kind of treatment. He pushes back, meeting Ian’s thrusts with his own. The two men quickly find a rhythm, their bodies slapping together with primal intensity.
As they fuck, Ian reaches around and grabs a handful of Baxter’s hair, pulling his head back and growling in his ear. Baxter moans louder, his prostate being pounded mercilessly by Ian’s thick cock.
Ian pulls out of Baxter’s ass with a wet pop, leaving his cock glistening with a mix of pre-cum and lube. But he’s not done yet. He turns Baxter around, pushing him up against the breakfast bar. Baxter wraps his legs around Ian’s waist as Ian plunges his cock back into Baxter’s waiting hole.
Underneath them, the breakfast bar groans in protest as Ian pounds away at Baxter’s ass. The muscles in Baxter’s six-pack are taut and defined, slick with sweat as Ian fucks him harder and harder.
Ian can feel himself nearing the edge, the tension building in his balls as he fucks Baxter with wild abandon. With a final roar, he pulls out and sprays his load all over Baxter’s six-pack, marking him as his own.
Baxter moans in pleasure as Ian’s cum drips down his abs, mixing with the sweat and pre-cum that glistens on his skin. Neither man speaks as they catch their breath, their bodies still tangled together in a post-coital embrace.
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