Two English muscle tops face off in the flat, both used to being the one in charge, neither willing to back down. The arm-wrestling turns into kissing, kissing into ripping off clothes, and the stalemate finally breaks on the living room rug.
The first top goes down, swallowing his rival’s thick cock with surprised skill. The second returns the favor, sixty-nining until both shafts are slick and ready.
The taller one bends first, offering his tight arse bareback. His rival slides in with a smug grin and pounds him raw until he’s grunting into the rug. Then they flip: the winner becomes the loser, taking every punishing inch in return.
Both blow deep inside, flooding each other’s holes with heavy loads. Two wrecked tops, two creaming arses, and a new understanding: neither of them is ever topping again without switching.
