VIRGIN FUCK STRIP PONG
Today in the Frathouse, Japhy and Adam compete in a game of strip ping-pong where the the winner gets to fuck some ass. Japhy, the anal virgin, tries his best, but ends up being a sore-loser, and not because he didn't play as well as he'd like. Adam really mops the floor with Japhy and isn't shy about telling him how much he sucks. In a gesture to demonstrate this, Adam leans down and creates an area of low air-pressure around Japhy's beautiful prize-winning dick with his mouth. Adam tenderly envelops Japhy's tool deep into his soft, warm orifice until it's harder than a fall from a 20 story building. Japhy lays back on the sofa and moans as his sword gets swallowed and simultaneously polished by an expert metal worker. Japhy shows Adam the same courtesy as he gets down on his knees and eagerly grabs on Adam's bulge, pulling his boxer briefs down just enough that his dangling swollen nuts and throbbing cock spill out and into Japhy's hungry mouth. Working that dick like it's been his job for 15 years, Japhy expertly teases Adam to the brink of cracking his Cadbury egg and letting all that gooey filling slide into his mouth and down his throat, but stops at just the right moment. Continuing with his irresistible charm, Japhy lays face down on the sofa, presenting Adam with a gorgeous virgin hole, and then looks back to watch him drool and his dick twitch with anticipation. Adam crouches behind Japhy and gently pushes his big veiny swollen cock into the tightest sweet rectal cavity he's ever occupied. Japhy, with looks of pain mixed with ecstasy can't keep from moaning as Adam steadily plows his ass like a diligent farmer determined to finish planting his seed before the wet season begins. Growing more accustomed to being penetrated and how amazing Adam's cock feels sliding up against his electrified charged prostate, Japhy gets up into doggy and starts pushing back to meet Adam halfway as they both passionately maximize their leverage. Japhy really loves the feeling of being fucked and jumps at the chance to put his legs up in the air and let Adam glide between his snug sphincter muscles hitting all of his pleasure centers and making him cry out involuntarily from how fantastic it feels to have another dude inside of him. Like all good things must come to an end, so must this hot fuck-session. Japhy can't resist tugging on his junk while Adam spelunks in his man-cave as the most explosive orgasm of his life barrels towards him like a expertly thrown bowling ball hurtling towards the pins. Flashes of white, then black, then white strobe in his field of vision with his eyes open as a car crashes into a fire-hydrant and all the passers by are soaked to the bone. Realizing that his cock is the cause of so much awesome carnal mayhem pushes Adam too close to the edge to be able to keep himself from falling over as well. He rips his constricted sensitive glans from such a strangling hole and fires rope after rope of salty white joy-juice all over Japhy's youthful face and tongue. Neither of them lost at this exhaustingly pleasurable frat competition, and both have each other's hot load as a trophy to prove it.
JACK BRAUN & PETE ROSS
Today in the Frathouse we've got super tall and hung fratboy, Jack Braun and smooth muscular and uber-pierced ginger jock, Pete Ross together to work at providing as much sensual pleasure as the other can handle. Coming up for air after a passionate episode of face sucking, Pete explains that he's more into regular guys with body hair than extra primped and plucked gym-bunnies, right before pulling Jack's immense dick through the fly of his loose fitting boxers and gingerly sucking on the head. Jack reaches out to caress Pete's back as his giant cock is swallowed all the way down to his huge balls. Pete is next to initiate the switch to 69 where they both make each other's hard cocks disappear into the other's tight mouth. Pete starts to play with Jack's ass while blowing him from underneath and jerking his pierced cock all at the same time to the soundtrack of Jack's incessant moans. Finally Jack decides it's his turn to take control as he teases Pete's asshole with his tongue right before lifting up his feet and submerging a couple of sensitive toes into his ravenous mouth. Wanting to experience what it feels like to have Jack's monster cock submerged in his tight warm hole, Pete sits on Jack's lap pushing his man-sword as far in as it will reach and then lifting back up scraping it against his soft sugar walls and falling down again. Jack, feeling out of control, lifts Pete up and lays him back over a pillow while giving himself perfect access to fuck the shit out of Pete's snug anal crevice. Ever the showman Pete decides that he wants to get off while Jack sits on his face, so they switch again while Pete pumps his handle like he's trying to get beer from the bottom of a nearly empty keg. Torrents of semen are launched all over his tan washboard stomach, muscular chest and stocky legs like someone put nitroglycerin through a sprinkler head. Jack really wants to cum too, so Pete plays with his nipples and makes out with him just long enough to help push him over the edge of the cliff to land in an ocean of his own sperm.
