Amir barely had time to sink into the bubbling water before the pack of trade lads was on him. Their hands, slick from the jacuzzi, explored Amir’s hairy chest. A blond stud, Jake, pulled Amir onto his lap and entered him right there, the water sloshing as Jake’s rhythm intensified. The others, like the redheaded Leo and dark-haired Marco, watched, stroking themselves, waiting.
They moved Amir to the bed, dripping. Leo was first, his powerful hips driving deep into Amir as he grunted. Then Marco took his turn, then Jake again, each man using the previous load as lube, pushing deeper. Amir arched his back, moaning as they filled him. Some painted stripes across Amir’s heaving chest; others flooded him until he overflowed. When it was over, Amir lay glazed and gaping, surrounded by the spent lads. But even then, Amir’s hungry eyes suggested he was ready for another round.
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