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James Clark and Jason Sparks
April 14, 2021 | Full Length Video : 34min 40sec
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Perhaps it’s a bit of a cliche to admit that I’ve always fantasied about the idea of fucking a pizza delivery boy! In the films and on TV, these lads are always young, sexy-as-fuck and willing to do almost anything for a decent tip! The reality, of course, is usually a crushing disappointment. The lads that delivered pizzas to my place are almost exclusively skinny and dim-witted in the extreme!

That all changed a couple of weeks ago when a sexy redhead named Connor turned up. Let’s just say he got a very healthy tip. (He fucked my brains out for an hour!)

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I’ll be honest and say that when the doorbell rang tonight, I was half-hoping Connor would be back for seconds, but the lad that turned up instead was equally hot. His name was James and he was a proper twink: blond and lean, about my height… Sexy as all hell!

I’d already paid for the pizza by credit card, but I thought the lad was cute enough to tip. I told him to wait by the door whilst I got my wallet, but was rendered speechless when he said I could tip him another way. I genuinely wasn’t sure what he meant until he said, rather pointedly, “I talked to my co-worker Connor…”

Bingo!

Connor had obviously given me a good review. Thoughts immediately started dancing about in my head. Perhaps James and Connor would start rotating their visits. I might have to get used to the taste of stone-cold pizza!

We went into the bedroom and James took off his glasses. He looked so fucking hot, and we immediately started kissing. He was a beautiful kisser. Real slow and sensual. I ran my hand down his back, and he stroked my chest. And he smelt so fucking good! Real clean, with just that hint of sweat. I haven’t kissed like that in years. With every kiss, I wanted him more.

We took our tops off. His body was pale like porcelain, and hairless but for a little thin line which went from his belly button to his pubes. It genuinely felt like we were touching every inch of each other as we continued to kiss. I got his zipper down and put my hand inside his jock. The lad was hung!

We got naked on the bed, and I got straight down to it by sucking his almost perfect cock. It was rock hard in a way that only teenaged dicks can get. It was a good 9 inches with a mushroom head. And his pre-cum tasted fucking great! It was almost like a drug. I just wanted to suck more and more of it out.

James was plainly rather experienced. He took everything in his stride. Many lads his age would have shot their load the moment I went down on them, but he lay back on the bed, leaning up slightly on his elbows, and stared at me with a look that said “I like this… do more!”

We swapped places and he started to suck me off. He was like a freakin’ vacuum pump! He knew all the tricks: ball-tickling, deep-throating. He kept everything nice and wet and got his tongue somehow racing up and down my shaft as he sucked. At that moment, I couldn’t tell if he was a top or bottom. Twinks who think of themselves as tops will often be quite selfish when it comes to giving head, but he was really working me! He wanted to pleasure me!

My mind started racing. We were definitely gonna fuck, but was I gonna fuck him? Was he gonna fuck me? The clincher came when I looked down at his beautiful dick. It was rock hard. In fact, it was so hard, it was bouncing and throbbing. I had to know how it felt.

“Are you gonna fuck me?” I asked.

He didn’t need to be asked twice, and leapt up. I got on all fours and he knelt behind me. wasting no time. A quick spit on his cock, and he was pushing that massive rod into me. Man it felt good! He fucked like he kissed: slow and sensual, pushing his entire length into me and then pulling it almost out so that I could feel every inch of every unhurried stroke…

The tempo slowly increased, with each thrust imperceptibly harder, deeper and faster than the one before. He continually stroked my back. That was insanely hot. It somehow added to the connection, you know? I couldn’t see his face, but the intimate nature of his touch told me he wasn’t just shoving his dick in any hole.

He said he wanted to film himself fucking me and immediately picked up his phone. I assumed he was gonna exchange notes with Connor at some point, or use the footage to hook up with some other daddy. I didn’t care. He felt too good and if he liked my ass enough to film the encounter, he’d be back for more… and I wanted this lad again and again. He filmed for some time and it was obviously turning him on because his breathing got a lot heavier. James had stamina, alright. He fucked me like that for at least 10 minutes.

He threw his phone down. “I want you on the side of the bed.” He sounded dominant. I liked that. I did as requested and he pushed himself back into me, fucking me a little harder than before, but still running his hand up and down my back. The speed of his pumping increased, and he started to grunt, which plainly meant he was getting close…

He got faster and faster and then I felt him clench and explode deep inside me with a roar and a gasp. I could feel his dick contracting with every squirt. As he pulled out, I could feel his cum dripping out of me. In fact, I heard it splashing on the floor.

He pulled me up and started kissing me again. He whispered in my ear, “Connor was right… you’re an insanely good fuck.” He tapped my ass. “And you tip really well…”

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Chapters
1. Greg Riley Bottoms 38mn
Twink Greg Riley invites his bubble-butt client James Clarke to strip and lay on his massage table. While the twink digs into James’ muscular back with his oiled up hands, he gets himself undressed as well. He’s especially taken by the size of James’ ass, and while he's ogling it, he starts squeezing a hard on through his shorts. It’s just too inviting. Greg steps out of his shorts and releases his long, thick cock. When he steps up to work on James' shoulders, his cock lands on the back of his client’s shaved head. James reaches forward to grip the boy’s big meat and then sits up to suck him while holding the twink’s nuts. He must like what he’s tasting because sucking Greg’s cock is enough to make him moan. In a TwinkLoads first, our twink decides he wants to suck his lucky bottom before getting into that ass. Greg has James sit on the edge of the table to get easy access to the man’s hard cock. James raises and eyebrow and says, “You wanna fuck me?” Greg pulls himself from James’ cock to give a breathy, “Yeah,” and James gets on all fours on the table. Greg presses his big dick against Jame’s tight hole, and the man sighs as Greg tests his limits. Soon James is moaning as Greg thrusts all the way in. James looks back at the twink stuffing his hole and agrees to let Greg record the encounter on his phone. Seeing his cock on screen gets Greg thrusting faster. Greg gets James to lie flat on the table, and with his back arched, James’ ass looks even more inviting. Greg starts piston fucking James with a rhythm that keeps James moaning and giving satisfied exclamations. Greg finally pulls his big meat out of James’ tight ass and shoots a big creamy load all over his back.
2. Jason Sparks Bottoms 35mn
Perhaps it’s a bit of a cliche to admit that I’ve always fantasied about the idea of fucking a pizza delivery boy! In the films and on TV, these lads are always young, sexy-as-fuck and willing to do almost anything for a decent tip! The reality, of course, is usually a crushing disappointment. The lads that delivered pizzas to my place are almost exclusively skinny and dim-witted in the extreme! That all changed a couple of weeks ago when a sexy redhead named Connor turned up. Let’s just say he got a very healthy tip. (He fucked my brains out for an hour!) I’ll be honest and say that when the doorbell rang tonight, I was half-hoping Connor would be back for seconds, but the lad that turned up instead was equally hot. His name was James and he was a proper twink: blond and lean, about my height… Sexy as all hell! I’d already paid for the pizza by credit card, but I thought the lad was cute enough to tip. I told him to wait by the door whilst I got my wallet, but was rendered speechless when he said I could tip him another way. I genuinely wasn’t sure what he meant until he said, rather pointedly, “I talked to my co-worker Connor…” Bingo! Connor had obviously given me a good review. Thoughts immediately started dancing about in my head. Perhaps James and Connor would start rotating their visits. I might have to get used to the taste of stone-cold pizza! We went into the bedroom and James took off his glasses. He looked so fucking hot, and we immediately started kissing. He was a beautiful kisser. Real slow and sensual. I ran my hand down his back, and he stroked my chest. And he smelt so fucking good! Real clean, with just that hint of sweat. I haven’t kissed like that in years. With every kiss, I wanted him more. We took our tops off. His body was pale like porcelain, and hairless but for a little thin line which went from his belly button to his pubes. It genuinely felt like we were touching every inch of each other as we continued to kiss. I got his zipper down and put my hand inside his jock. The lad was hung! We got naked on the bed, and I got straight down to it by sucking his almost perfect cock. It was rock hard in a way that only teenaged dicks can get. It was a good 9 inches with a mushroom head. And his pre-cum tasted fucking great! It was almost like a drug. I just wanted to suck more and more of it out. James was plainly rather experienced. He took everything in his stride. Many lads his age would have shot their load the moment I went down on them, but he lay back on the bed, leaning up slightly on his elbows, and stared at me with a look that said “I like this… do more!” We swapped places and he started to suck me off. He was like a freakin’ vacuum pump! He knew all the tricks: ball-tickling, deep-throating. He kept everything nice and wet and got his tongue somehow racing up and down my shaft as he sucked. At that moment, I couldn’t tell if he was a top or bottom. Twinks who think of themselves as tops will often be quite selfish when it comes to giving head, but he was really working me! He wanted to pleasure me! My mind started racing. We were definitely gonna fuck, but was I gonna fuck him? Was he gonna fuck me? The clincher came when I looked down at his beautiful dick. It was rock hard. In fact, it was so hard, it was bouncing and throbbing. I had to know how it felt. “Are you gonna fuck me?” I asked. He didn’t need to be asked twice, and leapt up. I got on all fours and he knelt behind me. wasting no time. A quick spit on his cock, and he was pushing that massive rod into me. Man it felt good! He fucked like he kissed: slow and sensual, pushing his entire length into me and then pulling it almost out so that I could feel every inch of every unhurried stroke… The tempo slowly increased, with each thrust imperceptibly harder, deeper and faster than the one before. He continually stroked my back. That was insanely hot. It somehow added to the connection, you know? I couldn’t see his face, but the intimate nature of his touch told me he wasn’t just shoving his dick in any hole. He said he wanted to film himself fucking me and immediately picked up his phone. I assumed he was gonna exchange notes with Connor at some point, or use the footage to hook up with some other daddy. I didn’t care. He felt too good and if he liked my ass enough to film the encounter, he’d be back for more… and I wanted this lad again and again. He filmed for some time and it was obviously turning him on because his breathing got a lot heavier. James had stamina, alright. He fucked me like that for at least 10 minutes. He threw his phone down. “I want you on the side of the bed.” He sounded dominant. I liked that. I did as requested and he pushed himself back into me, fucking me a little harder than before, but still running his hand up and down my back. The speed of his pumping increased, and he started to grunt, which plainly meant he was getting close… He got faster and faster and then I felt him clench and explode deep inside me with a roar and a gasp. I could feel his dick contracting with every squirt. As he pulled out, I could feel his cum dripping out of me. In fact, I heard it splashing on the floor. He pulled me up and started kissing me again. He whispered in my ear, “Connor was right… you’re an insanely good fuck.” He tapped my ass. “And you tip really well…”
3. Greg Riley Bottoms 25mn
I met Greg a few weeks ago. He’d booked himself in for just a massage, but the moment he walked into my treatment room, I knew I needed to have his ass! Young lads like me rarely get to top older dudes, especially when they’re as insanely hot as Greg is, but it all seemed to develop quite naturally. One moment I was working on his glutes from the outside, the next… well, I probably don’t need to spell it out! There was a slightly uncomfortable period afterwards when I didn’t hear anything from him, and knowing I’d overstepped the mark, I got a little paranoid, thinking he might report me for gross professional misconduct or something. Then, when I’d convinced myself this wasn’t going to happen, I got a bit pissed because I’d enjoyed our connection and kinda wanted more! I got a text from him a few days later. He was back in town, staying at some fancy country hotel and wanted to know if I did call outs. He asked if I’d consider giving him a massage in his room first thing in the morning before he went to a conference. It was apparently the only time he could do… I arrived with coffee and a muffin from my favorite deli. I thought the gesture might convince him that I didn’t fuck around with every one of my clients! But the moment I entered the room, I knew I wasn’t gonna be giving him a massage. He had a look on his face which basically said, “do me now”, so I sat down on the bed and started to kiss him. His kisses were so intimate and gentle. Really respectful, I thought. I loved how his big, strong, masculine hands felt as they ran over every inch of my body. I had goosebumps. It sounds a bit cliché, but I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anyone as much as I wanted him at that moment. I pushed him onto the bed and we continued to kiss as I climbed on top of him. He wrapped his legs around mine and ran his fingers up and down my back. Our T-shirts came off and the kissing got more intense. I’d forgotten quite how chiseled his torso was and how sexy the tattoo was on his chest. It’s like a pair of wings. I should ask him about it some day… He spun me around and got on top of me. For a moment, I wondered if he was gonna fuck me this time, but he started kissing me gently, all the way down my body, and, moments later, he’d undone my fly and was giving me head. And boy was he giving me head!! It was so darn pleasurable. He knew exactly what he was doing. With every slurp and gulp I got a little nearer to shooting my load. I threw my head back on the bed and allowed the waves of pleasure to crash over me. I kept wondering why I’d wasted so much of my time dating inexperienced boys, when I could have been searching for a guy like Greg. It’s the difference between slurping down a cheap bottle of soda and slowly sipping a finely-aged malt whiskey! The weirdest thing about Greg is that, even though I’m the top, I still kinda feel like he’s in charge! After sucking my dick for what felt like an age, he suddenly stopped and said, “let’s get naked, I wanna fuck.” …Moments later, he was on the bed on all fours and I was pushing my 8 inch dick into his fantastically muscular ass! It felt so good. So tight. I rested my hand on one of his butt cheeks and it felt like some sort of boulder! I wanted him even more this time than I did when he was on the massage table. It all felt sexier on a bed, somehow. It felt appropriate, like we were lovers. I slowly worked up the speed, pounding him harder and faster with every stroke. He was obviously into it. He was doing that thing where he was almost laughing because it felt so intense. I kept wanting to ask if anyone else had fucked him like me. I wanted to be the best he’d ever had… I varied the pace a bit. If I’d kept going at the speed I reached, I’d have dumped a load in him in seconds. I asked if I could film myself inside him again. I think I’ve jerked off watching that video of me pumping him at least five times! I love the noises he makes in it! I also love the way the skin on his cheeks ripples every time I thrust my dick into him. After filming myself fucking him for more than five minutes, I realized I was getting harder and faster again, and not paying attention to what was on the screen any more. I threw the phone down on the bed and started focusing on the absolute pleasure we were both experiencing. I went harder and harder until I couldn’t hold it any more. I pulled out just as the cum started flowing. Within moments his ass crack was a hot, steamy, creamy cavern of horniness, and I was a sweaty, shaking mess!
4. Jason Sparks Bottoms 34mn
Twink masseur, James, is about as cute as a boy can get. He’s blond, blue-eyed, and smooth all over. James has always had a bit of a thing for older men and gets particularly excited when a sexy daddy walks into his massage parlor. Bearded dude, Jason, instantly gets the boy’s pulse racing as he strips naked and patiently lies face down on the table. The young masseur immediately gets to work. His hands slide and glide sensuously over the older man’s body. James reserves erotic massages for his favourite clients. Running his hands over Jason’s ass cheeks instantly makes him horny. His dick begins to swell and throb with excitement. He strips naked. Jason brings his hand up to the young masseur’s 9-inch tool and plays with it tenderly before gently wrapping his lips around it. The boy is soon gasping with pleasure, desperate to return the favor… Jason perches on the edge of the table and spreads his legs expectantly as James kneels down and services his dick. Full-blown penetration follows fairly swiftly. Jason squats on the edge of the table and allows James to skewer him with his rock-hard weapon. The masseur is soon thrusting in and out of his client’s hungry ass, each sexy stroke seemingly harder and deeper than the one before. James wants a memento of this unexpectedly wild ride, so gets his phone out to film himself in action. But that only serves to stimulate him further and he soon feels a tingling sensation in his balls which forces him to throw the phone down and focus on finishing the job. James cums deep inside Jason, firing a huge, slippery load into his belly.
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