SS-1024 Hard Hat Fucker
Hard Hat Fucker
Stud Series
SS-1024
Dan Bryan
$2.95
Hard Hat Fucker
Stud Series
SS-1024
Dan Bryan
$2.95
Foreword
The whole fucking crew was watching as Big Jay Whitecloud and the huge Black man, Clet Grover, climbed onto the girder to take the ride to the top. Jay had already stripped to his waist and his big, barrel chest was glistening with sweat. He looked like a human mountain without any trace of fear at all in his steel gray eyes.
Clet sneered at the man, already feeling his cock hardening in his pants. He would give this stud Indian a fist-fucking he would never forget, he thought. It had been coming down to this for a long time, and everyone knew there would be no other end to the tension between them.
One of them had to become top man on this job, both working and fucking. Clet stared at the Indian and laughed. “I’m gonna give you every inch of my fist, Chief,” he snarled.
“Right up your Indian asshole!”
Jay Whitecloud’s eyes were icy cold. He laughed, a huge, booming sound from deep within his massive chest. “Nigger, when I get through sticking my hard, warrior’s cock up your ass, you won’t be able to walk for a week!”
Both of them could smell the other’s manly scent. A sour-sweet mixture of sweat and rising passion. Their cocks were throbbing now, and their fists tightening into hard, solid lumps of flesh. The time was now, there was no turning back. Here, twenty naked floors above the street, the top stud of the construction site would be chosen. The air whistled past them as they approached each other, breathing heavily, like snorting bulls.
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