A Summer’s Evening
Down by the old fire pit, the action starts as soon as the sun drops. A group of guys stands around in the flickering firelight, pants already around their ankles. One beefy, straight-looking trucker has his thick cock out, stroking it slow while a younger guy drops to his knees and swallows him to the balls. Wet, sloppy sucking noises fill the air as the kid bobs hard, gagging and drooling spit down his chin. “That’s it, suck that fuckin’ dick,” the trucker growls, grabbing the kid’s head and face-fucking him until his nose is buried in pubes.
A few feet away, another man is bent over a fallen log, jeans shoved down to his boots. A hairy daddy is behind him, spitting on his cock before slamming balls-deep into the guy’s tight ass in one thrust. The bottom moans loud, pushing back like a bitch in heat. “Fuck me harder, man—wreck that hole.” Skin slaps skin as the top pounds him mercilessly, his heavy balls smacking against the bottom’s taint with every thrust. Cum from previous loads leaks out around the shaft, running down the guy’s thighs. It doesn’t matter that the dick up his ass belongs to his employee at the hardware store back in town.
In the nearest cabin, the door hangs open. Inside, three men are going at it on a dirty mattress. A muscular guy lies on his back, legs spread wide while one cock slides in and out of his stretched asshole and another thick dick is stuffed down his throat. He’s getting railed from both ends, body jolting with every thrust. The two tops high-five over him, laughing as they spit-roast him raw. “Take those cocks, you hungry slut,” one grunts, burying himself to the hilt until his pubes grind against the guy’s face.
Outside in the trees, glory holes have been cut into an old shed wall. Anonymous cocks poke through—some cut, some uncut, veiny, dripping. Anonymous mouths and asses service them eagerly. One married man in his forties is on all fours, backing his hairy ass onto a fat stranger’s dick coming through a hole while he sucks another one on the opposite side. He’s moaning around the cock in his mouth, getting his prostate hammered until his own dick shoots untouched ropes onto the dirt floor. He dresses with a “thanks, boys.” and heads back to work.
Everywhere you look it’s the same: men sucking cock, swallowing cum, getting their asses fucked bareback and filled with load after load. Straight guys who swear they’re “just curious” end up on their backs with their legs in the air, begging to be bred. Twinks get passed around like party favors. Bears and daddies dominate, breeding tight holes until cum runs down legs and drips from wrecked asses.
By morning the place reeks of sweat, cum, and lube. Guys wipe off, pull up their pants, and drive back to town like nothing happened—coaches, husbands, coworkers, all carrying the secret of the loads they took or left behind at Homo Hollow
