Cody Ryder stands in the center of the room, completely naked, arms at his sides, cock rock hard and pointing at the ceiling. Around him, a dozen men form a circle, stroking themselves with increasing urgency. Cody closes his eyes, tilts his head back, and waits for the storm.
The first load hits his chest — hot and thick, sliding down his abs. Then another across his shoulder, another on his neck, and suddenly the room erupts. Streams of cum fly from every direction, coating Cody’s entire body in a glossy white layer. His hair is matted, his face glazed, his cock twitching with every warm splash that lands on his skin.
Cody opens his mouth and catches what he can, swallowing and moaning while his own cock begins to pulse untouched. The sight of his fully drenched body sends the last few shooters over the edge, and they unload directly onto his throbbing shaft. Cody finally erupts himself, adding his own load to the rivers already streaming down his legs. Fully naked, fully wrecked, fully satisfied.
