Hairychests stud gets sucked on casting
**Smut in the Raw: The Lewd Lust of Hairychests Stud Gets Sucked On Casting**
In the sordid underbelly of the adult film industry, a casting call went out for fresh meat – hungry, horny men ready to service the industry’s most insatiable stud. They gathered in a seedy studio, a motley crew of hopeful boys and curious first-timers, all yearning for their big break. Among them was a towering, chiseled Adonis with a furry chest that invited touch and worship. His name was Thor, a Norse god of lust in the flesh, ready to rule the roost of cock-hungry actors.
The casting director, a burly, salt-and-pepper bear named Mitch, eyed the men like a predator circling his prey. His gaze landed on Thor, drinking in the gym-honed body and the halo of blond hair that made his face glow with rugged beauty. Mitch crooked a finger, beckoning the young buck into a private room.
Once inside, Mitch wasted no time. He grabbed two handfuls of the thick blond fur covering Thor’s pecs and gave them a firm squeeze. “Well, well,” he rumbled, his voice dripping with lust, “what have we here? A future superstar, I’d say.”
Thor stood tall, his green eyes sparkling with a blend of shyness and confidence. He licked his lips, a deliberate seduction. “I’m ready to please, sir,” he purred, “ready to service any cock you send my way.”
Mitch’s cock throbbed in his jeans, aching to be released. He pushed Thor down to his knees without preamble, unzipping his fly to reveal a fat, uncircumcised monster cock. The tip glistened with pre-cum, the musk of his arousal thick in the air.
Thor didn’t hesitate. He kissed the tip, his eyes locked with Mitch’s, then swallowed the girthy rod down to the base. Mitch groaned, loud and wanton, sinking his fingers into the golden locks of his new plaything. Thor sucked with gusto, lips sealed tight and tongue laving the veiny shaft with sloppy precision.
Looking into the camera, Mitch growled, “That’s it, you slut. Show the world what a good little cummy-slut you are.” Thor obliged, taking cock like a pro, his throat bulging obscenely around the thick invader.
Mitch fucked Thor’s face with abandon, his heavy balls slapping against the boy’s chin. Drool leaked from the corners of Thor’s sucking mouth, matting the golden fuzz of his chest. Mitch pulled out, his cock slick with spit, and delivered a stinging slap to Thor’s cheek.
“You want this cum, boy?” he barked, stalking around the kneeling stud. At Thor’s eager nod, Mitch grabbed a fistful of hair and shoved his cock back into the grateful mouth, slamming home with a growl of release. Thor gulped, swallowing every drop, his tongue wrapped around the pulsing head to savor the salty essence.
Finally, Mitch pulled out with a damp pop. Thor remained on his knees, chest heaving, a string of overflowing cum connecting his lips to the glistening cockhead before him. Mitch reached down to thumb the excess spunk into Thor’s mouth, and the boy suckled his finger clean.
” pensar You just made the grade,” Mitch said, satisfied. “Welcome to [‘pink| votre====space] territory.”
