The summer afternoon is too hot for anything but short shorts, and Bobby Clark cannot stop staring at the bulge outlined in his buddy’s tight pair. He slides closer on the couch, pale thigh pressed against his buddy’s, fingers walking higher.
His buddy laughs, caught, and lets Bobby’s hand drift under the waistband. A hard cock fills Bobby’s palm almost instantly. The short shorts come off, then Bobby’s, then both twinks are naked on the couch, kissing hungrily.
Bobby swallows his buddy’s cock, throat working, pale cheeks hollowed. Then he turns around on all fours, his smooth ass presented over the couch arm. His buddy grips his hips and slides in bareback, no warning, just raw heat.
The thrusts pound him forward until Bobby is gripping the cushions. His buddy breeds him deep, cum dripping out onto the couch fabric as Bobby shoots untouched across the armrest. The short shorts stay off for the rest of the day.
