Charlie Cherry Pounds Seth Peterson

In the fourth episode of “To The Nines,” MenAtPlay and Falcon serve up a steamy session with Charlie Cherry and Seth Peterson. Seth’s palms are sweaty as he stares at the contract sliding across the mahogany bar in The Nines’ private lounge. Male Madam Paddy O’Brian, with a smug smirk, lights up a cigar and says, “Charlie Cherry wants your virgin holes—throat and ass—and he’s paying triple to wreck both tonight. Still wanna play grown-up, boy-next-door?” Seth’s jaw tightens as he scrawls his name, blood pounding in his ears.

The executive, Charlie, is a sight to behold. His tailored suit can’t hide the massive bulge in his slacks. As he unzips, he reveals a bush so thick it could hide a small fist and a dick that makes Seth’s throat clench with anticipation. “On your knees,” Charlie rasps, gripping Seth’s hair and shoving his face into the musky tangle. Seth gags, tears streaming down as Charlie fucks his throat raw, spit and pre-cum dripping down his chin.

When Seth’s jaw goes slack, Charlie flips him onto the leather couch, spitting onto Seth’s virgin hole before pressing a thumb inside. Seth writhes, cursing as the stretch burns. “Beg for it,” Charlie snarls, lining up his cock. “Now.” Seth’s plea turns into a scream as Charlie rams into him, splitting him open with one vicious thrust. Charlie’s pace is relentless—his jackhammer hips batter Seth’s ass, the leather squeaking beneath them. Seth claws at the cushions, pain morphing into a dizzying pleasure as he fists his own cock, stroking in time with Charlie’s punishing rhythm. “Cum,” Charlie orders, smacking Seth’s reddening ass. Seth erupts with a broken shout, jizz streaking his abs as Charlie roars, filling his guts.

Paddy appears in the doorway, clapping slowly. “Congratulations, Mr. Peterson,” he says, tossing Seth a towel. “You’re one of The Nines now.”