Muscle Frot With The Farm Hand

The sun beats down on my massive muscular shoulders as I sweat in the heat, my body glistening as you watch me from a distance. I know you can see me, I know it turns you on to observe such a powerful man working for you out in the fields.
The truth is, the feeling is mutual.

I know you get off on watching me, and I get off on thinking about you wanking that hard cock late in the evening as you picture me naked, every muscle exposed for you to enjoy.

Finally, the opportunity is here and I make my lust for you known. All I can think about is performing for you, revealing everything to you, showing you what I do with my own muscle cock as I think about you pleasuring your own.

Of course, you can’t ignore the opportunity as I stand before you and slowly strip naked, my incredibly powerful body displayed, tanned and vascular, throbbing and glistening as I oil my mounds of solid muscle and ask you to do the same.

We’re together at last, farmhand and employer, naked and wet with sweat, oil and precum as our cocks dance around each other, the heat rising between us as our slippery shafts collide and our solid lengths ooze clear juice in our stroking hands.

Muscle frot feels so good, our dicks combined in one wet and warm mass of manliness, our heavy balls swinging and swaying as we take turns to wank our combined cocks, shaft against shaft, our bulging helmets nestling at the root of each other’s manhood before sliding back and meeting head-to-head.

It can’t last for long, the intensity of our mutual pleasure has been kept restrained for too long and as our hips hump our veiny wet dicks between our combined hands our heavy cum loads start to erupt, drenching each other in fresh semen!