Cum Meat My Cowboy – Drake Von, Calvin Bank, Colby Chambers
The last time we saw quarterback Drake Von, he was attacking Calvin Bank’s cowboy ass. He had so much fun that he described all the interesting details to a teammate, Colby Chambers. “Face. This damn hot cowboy left me bareback,” Drake explains as they pull into the garage. Colby doesn’t believe the story, but Drake insists he’s telling the truth and nothing more. “He’s going to let you cum in his ass,” says Drake. “He’s going to suck your dick. You’re going to eat his ass. It was fantastic.” “Is he going to let me do this,” Colby asks. Drake promises it won’t be a problem. “Face. You can do whatever you want with it,” says Drake. As Drake continues to explain what he and Calvin did, it’s obvious that Colby wants to try the same things. They get out of the car and walk to the warehouse, the location of Drake and Calvin’s first meeting. As Drake talks about the beauty of the cowboy’s ass, Colby notes that it’s been a while since he missed a load. “I’m going to beat the shit out of him,” Colby promises. They arrive at the warehouse and Calvin is working. Presentations are made. “I told you to bring a friend,” Calvin states before he and Colby share a kiss.
Drake isn’t left out of the action. He gets the chance to kiss the cowboy. “Next you’re going to walk around with your team,” Calvin jokes, remembering a promise Drake made. “I’m bringing the whole team,” Drake replies. “He’s talking about you,” Colby comments. He moves behind Calvin, rubbing the cowboy’s plump ass. “Have fun with it,” suggests Calvin. Colby hits his knees, loving the delicious cake. “Get up there,” Drake insists. Colby’s tongue makes Calvin moan. “It tastes good,” asks Calvin. Colby lets his tongue do the talking. “I told you it would happen,” notes Drake. “Hot cowboy ass,” comments Colby. His tongue is deep inside Calvin’s hole. He leans in so Colby can go deeper. This gives Drake the chance to slap that ass. Colby gets up; he has a request. “Calvin? Will you suck my dick? Calvin happily kneels to fix it, handing his hat to Drake. He swallows it all the way to the base. When he comes up for air, Calvin swallows Drake’s cock. He goes from one stick to another. “Drool everywhere,” Colby encourages. He fucks the cowboy. “He loves it,” Drake observes. Spit and pre-cum fall from Calvin’s mouth. When he comes up for air, Colby gives him a passionate kiss. The two football players force their tools down Calvin’s throat.
Colby’s shaft is drenched in drool. “Suck that dick like a fucking cigar,” Drake orders as Calvin returns to his meat. Colby’s shaft is wet enough for Blake’s hole. He picks it up and tilts it. Slowly but surely he works his bare flesh inside Calvin. He groans as he locks lips with Drake. “I can’t believe you let me fuck your ass,” Colby whispers. “Fucking raw too,” Drake responds. “I told you, man.” Calvin moves his booty up and down Colby’s shaft. Drake guides Calvin to his tool. Both cowboy holes are used. Drake holds Calvin’s head in place so his tongue can work. As for Colby, he hits balls. “Take it like a damn man,” orders Colby. He notices that when Calvin’s throat chokes on Drake’s dick, Calvin’s hole tightens. “He gets so tense,” Colby tells Drake. “Gag him.” The quarterback doesn’t need much encouragement to make Calvin choke on human flesh.
He comes up for air, but Drake doesn’t approve. “Don’t stop sucking that damn dick,” orders Drake. Today Calvin’s holes must satisfy both studs. The trio decides to have the fuck session indoors. On the couch, Calvin pulls his legs up to his chest. Drake is in the cowboy den. Colby gives instructions. For now. ? “Shove it in him,” Colby proposes. As soon as Drake walks in he starts fucking. Calvin can handle it. Drake digs in, making sure each stroke is committed to memory. “Fuck me,” Calvin begs. Colby, who has been stroking himself as he watches Calvin’s tainted hole get busted, leans over to grab Calvin’s nuts. “Grab you by those big nuts while my boy fucks you,” Colby observes. “Do you like it?” Calvin just holds Colby, whimpering as Drake pounds away. “Oh, my God,” Calvin moans. “You are so big.” It’s time for Calvin to show how he rides a horse. Colby sits down and Calvin mounts him. Drake watches the show. “Fuck yes,” says Colby. “Ride me.” “Ride that damn dick, cowboy,” Drake instructs. Calvin goes up and down. “Crush me with your fucking ass,” Colby demands.
As Calvin rides, he leans in, giving oral love to Drake’s monster. Colby takes over the fucking, pounding away. It’s time for Drake to get back into Calvin’s tightest hole. “Bend over to my boy,” orders Colby. Calvin nods, staying on your knees (on the sofa). Drake enters again. Once back inside, Drake grabs Calvin’s hips, slamming his entire shaft to the hilt. Colby makes sure Calvin’s mouth gets used too. “Freeze it down,” advises Colby. “Be a good cowboy.” Drake is not being kind. “Fuck that cowboy ass,” says Colby. He gets behind Drake, pushing him against Calvin.
