“You have got to be FUCKING kidding me!”

Defeated, Vincent fell against the wall and slid down to the floor. He looked down at how drenched he was from his walk in the rain and decided to change into his dry gym gear before making his way home.

Walking to his locker, it appeared to Vincent that he was the only person there. As he removed his wet clothes, it felt like a weight had been removed from his chest. He was starting to think clearly again, and if he could not work out, he could at least sweat out the day. He grabbed a towel and headed towards the sauna.

When Vincent opened the door, he was surprised to see another man inside. He quietly entered and took a seat adjacent to him, trying not to interrupt the man’s meditation. Vincent rested his head against the wall, closed his eyes and started to relax. The moist heat was slowing his breath. He felt the beads of sweat start to form on his skin. Moments later, he opened an eye just as the man’s hand followed the sweat dripping off of his pec and down towards a now slightly opened towel. Vincent had an unrestricted view of his cock. He thought there was no way that it was real. He had never seen a penis so large, so thick. His own dick was causing his towel to tent as he stared at the weapon in front of him. He was so transfixed on the monster cock that he had not realized that the man it was attached to, Sean Xavier, was staring back at him.

Maybe it was the heat of the room. Maybe it was his shitty day, or maybe his own cock taking over his brain, but he needed to find out how that beautiful dark cock felt rearranging his organs as it inched further into his ass. Without saying a word to each other, Vincent knew Sean wanted the same. Hands caressed sweat-covered thighs, towels were removed and the men both reached for each other's cocks.

Vincent laid across Sean’s lap and ran his hand down the length of his horse cock. As he opened his mouth, his senses were filled with the musky sweat that permeated Sean’s pubic hair and flowed down the dick he was impaling his face on, swallowing as much as he could.

Vincent needed to be fucked. He bent over and held his milky white ass apart, presenting his fuckhole for use. Sean tongue fucked the tiny pink pucker. Once prepared with enough sweat and spit, he stood, aimed his ass-splitter at the tasty opening and started to push in.

Vincent’s eyes roll into the back of his head feeling the pipe being laid inside of him. Sean’s thick hands had a tight grip on his waist while continuing to work the full length of his cock in the hungry fuckhole. Finally, Vincent felt Sean’s balls against his own and for a few seconds, he was proud he had taken it completely; easily. Then Sean withdrew. Stunned, Vincent felt completely hollowed out, empty and then gasping for air when Sean slammed his monster cock back in entirely, leaving Vincent feeling like a Thanksgiving turkey.

Vincent was used in multiple positions, bent over the sauna bench, bounced up and down as he rode it and, on his back, his legs held high like handlebars as Sean drilled his ass. He is fucked hard, he is fucked fast, until Sean delivered one final push and planted a load deeper than any raw fuck Vincent has taken before.