Tommy Oak, Tanner Valentino, Logan Aarons & Preston’s Fourgy

When Tommy Oak, Preston Peters, Tanner Valentino, and Logan Aarons collide, the result is pure, unfiltered hedonism—a fourway so intense it borders on divine. Tommy and Preston, the alpha tops, command the room with predatory swagger, their cocks already throbbing as they corner Tanner and Logan, the eager bottoms. Tanner’s lips wrap around Tommy’s shaft, gagging on every inch, while Preston pins Logan facedown, spitting on his hole before slamming in raw.

The air crackles with obscene sounds: skin slapping skin, choked moans, and the creak of the bed as roles solidify—Tanner’s throat fucked to tears, Logan’s ass reddening under Preston’s relentless pace. Tommy drags Logan into a sloppy kiss mid-thrust, sharing the taste of Tanner’s pre-cum, while Preston fists Tanner’s hair, growling filth into his ear. Bodies glisten, swap, and knot—a tangle of muscle, sweat, and primal hunger. By the end, cum streaks torsos, holes gape, and the title “sex gods” feels understated.