MILO MILES

"When hunky, huge handyman Mr. Marko (Cain Marko) is on a jobsite, his secret mischievous side simply can't be ignored. Especially when he knows co-worker-and current fuckmate twink-Milo Miles likes that kind of naughty fun on the job as well!

The insatiably energetic boy arrives at the client's house with Mr. Marko already there. They get a feel for the scope of all the work that needs to be done. But, you can't be all work and no play; the little lad leaps into Mr. Marko's arms as soon as he sees him.

Mr. Marko lets the boy think of some clever places on the jobsite to have naughty fun. After a quick, casual perusing, they go upstairs and christen the client's brand new king-sized bed.

Milo hopped up into the towering DILF's massive arms and with little effort, the giant bounded up the stairs to the bedroom. Mr. Marko could barely get the little twink's jockeys off before he put his tongue up and all the way inside of Milo's cinnamon-flavored boyhole.

Mr. Marko would've happily spent the next few days with his face buried in Milo's tiny ass, but he knew there was another urgent matter needing attention. His cock had been patiently waiting its turn for the Latin knockout, and based on the suddenly intense throbbing of his heavy king-size tool, he knew it must be handled soon."

"Master Stone had Milo stand up so he could get an even better look at The Boy. He was just as fragile and precious in the brighter light of his Buyer's private quarters. The Boy quivered as the man let his hands roam all over his young bare skin, stopping at the ass. Boy Milo could feel his Master's big fingers probe his little hole, making him shudder. The new owner told Boy Milo to undress him, and again, Milo complied. Obedience came naturally.

Boy Milo was only able to undo the man's vest and tie before Master Stone returned to letting his hands grope and feel up the youngster. The man tweaked and licked his new Slaveboy's nipples, noticing The Boy's cock had grown stiff and rigid. Master Stone pulled Milo's hard little cock out from the confines of the form-fitting jockstrap. The new owner gave it a slight lick and a couple of strokes before putting it back in its cotton prison. He brought The Boy back to his knees and gestured to continue undressing him.

Master Stone watched intently as Boy Milo did as he was instructed, both impressed with his mindfulness and satisfied with his purchase thus far. The Master stood up, let his pants down, and revealed his hard cock clearly visible through his snug white briefs. Boy Milo pulled the underwear down, freeing the older man's swollen meat. The Boy wasted no time in swallowing the fleshy sword—such was his duty, such was his desire."

"He revealed himself. Master Stone walked into the light, inspecting his new merchandise with a half smile. He looked his new boy up and down as he circled the stage. Milo looked nervous as the powerful man -wizened, gray, and strong- paced around him. But the hardness of the boy's cock never waned. His new owner began to undress as Milo looked up at him; their eyes locked, and Milo quivered in Master Stone's gaze.

Master Stone unbuttoned and slid out of his shirt, then drew Milo close to his broad chest. He pushed the boy's face against the rough hairs on his sturdy body. Master Stone's beefy physique glowed in the light along with Milo's - beautiful silhouettes that glorify their size difference.

It quickly became clear that it had been holding back a monster. Milo could almost see his new owner's cock throbbing, trying to rip through the fabric for release. Master Stone turned Milo around to get a better view of the ass he was going to release himself into, rubbing his cotton-restrained cock against Milo's perfectly groomed hole, just to give the Boy an idea of what he was up against.

The moment Master Stone had purchased had finally come. He peeled off his underwear to reveal his massive, throbbing cock. Milo's expression, wide-eyed and blissful, said far more about his pleasure at the sight than words could have..."

"As Master Reese (Reese Rideout) brings the boy Milo in for his grooming, it's clear to him that the boy is meek, yet obedient. Dressed in a black suit of masculine proportion, Master Reese looks like his world and the world of Milo would never cross. Reese is tall, well built, and prepared for professionalism. Milo, quivering under Reese's gaze, seems aware of this too—in his tight t-shirt and jeans, he feels, comparatively, naked.

But of course, he could lose those clothes, too. Master Reese give's Milo's left nipple a light pinch, which elicits a moan from the latino twink. The crisp-suited man runs his hands all over the boy's body as young Milo trembles under the kneading grip. The Master's hands stop at Milo's crotch, where the boy's excitement is very obvious.

The older man begins to undress the boy. He makes him remove his jean jacket and tight shirt, then lets his hands roam all over the young body. He sniffs the boy's scent; he's clean, a hint of spicy after-shave and nervousness. Master Reese unbuttons the top of Milo's jeans and instructs him to sit on his knees. He walks Milo through a series of instructions, which the boy is more than ready to obey: Milo removes his jeans, and then his socks. Master Reese pulls the boy's briefs down partially, revealing the boy's taut ass.

Master Reese rubs the boy's tight hole with his thumb. Milo whimpers as his Master circles the entrance with one hand and using the other to fish out Milo's cock. Master softly smacks the youngster's ball sac a few times, just enough of a shock to let him know where he is, and what his position will be in the Buyer's lounge. The man then rolls up his sleeves and instructs Milo to get back to his knees.

Master Reese drizzles oil on Milo's lithe body. He rubs the slickness into the young man's torso, and the slow knead makes Milo's big young cock bounce up and down. Reese notices this, and rewards the randy reaction with attention.

Reese's oil-slicked hands play with the boy's meat, which continues to pulse and jump at his touch. He strokes the boy's cock vigorously in his grip, his other hand tweaking the boy's nipple. After some time, he orders Milo to lay face down, ass up. It's a position he'd need to learn properly anyways, but Milo appears to naturally find it without much guidance.

Reese oils up Milo's tight hole and brings a glass toy up to the chute. At first, he teases the twink with it, rolling it around the ring, before letting the tip slowly slide inside. Milo's moans go up in volume in conjunction with the depths that Reese plunges the oil slicked toy into.

Master Reese flips the young man to his back. He undresses, dropping his expensive pants and his own briefs. He pulls out his own cock, unsurprisingly hard from enjoyment with what he's done to the boy that far. He pulls the glass toy out from the boy's hole and replaces it with his aching member.

Milo's moans reach a fever pitch. He strokes himself as Master Reese slides his in-and-out. But the hardon's not his to tend to—Reese grabs Milo's member from him, and strokes the boy's cock while he fucks the twink. The pleasure, the loss of control: it's all too much for Milo as he shoots his load all over his own belly. Master Reese admonishes him for not being able to restrain himself. But, nonetheless, he's impressed with Milo. He's beautiful and eager, and now, thanks to Master Reese's expertise, he's well-groomed for sale."