Flashback Friday: Rim Jobs in the Remote Wilderness

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A pair of gorgeous, topless, muscled studs romping in the woods — it was some kind of gay middle earth fantasy come true. One hiking, one near a stream about to swim. Both with tattoos. A swimmer wearing flip flops to frame his perfect feet. A macho hiker with a sexy beard and a lustful gaze. Well defined abs as far as the eyes could see.

And asses! Well-muscled, bubble asses. Perfectly tanned asses. These men were each excellent specimen of both species and gender. A construct, sure, but they were well-constructed.

Zandros and Bruno find each other hot. How could they not? They have fantasy bodies that look at home in a wooded wilderness. Their masculine scents are equally at home in the fresh airy scent of the forest. Each has a musk that helps to drive the other wild. In the woods, they feel wild, ready to give in to their base instincts.

And they have perfect cocks for sucking, a fact they are know finding out. The two muscled wood goblins push aside the obvious middle earth parallels and decide to get down to business. They simply must have each other. Those cocks must be devoured.

A secluded backdrop serves the two hunks well as they non-bashfully strip their minimal garments to reveal full granite bodies tanned from near-naked lifestyle in the hot day’s sun. Both Zandros and Bruno are fully erect and clearly in heat. They begin tongue-polishing the other’s cock at an animal-like cadence.

There are no words needed as each alpha knows what he must do – just as the other animals pack hunt, groom, and mate – these two must provide sexual sustenance to their forest equal. Both men are there to commune with nature and bring the other to fulfilled ecstasy among the lesser creatures, earth, wind, and water.

They take turns ravaging each other’s bodies and cocks. All other thoughts have emptied from their mind. They are as animals now. Wild. Primal. Doing what is natural.

With rippling muscle and sexy dominance, each masculine creature uses hand and mouth to provide top-of-the-food-chain sexual relief for his alpha equal. There is a natural give-and-take, and yet also a ravenous desire for to keep going for more.

Like most alpha creatures, Zandros and Bruno live life in the moment. Just as a lion’s feeding habits (and survival) are based on regular feedings, these animals’ sexual survival is based on regular sexual “feeding” habits. These studs know that their next sexual encounter may be days or even weeks away, so they gorge themselves. Like a feeding frenzy in the woods that smells of fresh meat and blood, the sexual alpha frenzy in the woods wreaks of sex, man sweat, and musky spunk.

Neither Zandros nor Bruno has ever eaten ass. They satisfy their partner through hand and mouth alone, but the sexual survival instincts force them to “gorge” themselves as they would during a feeding frenzy with a fresh kill. They find themselves hungry to explore new territory with each other.

They slowly sniff ass as the manly aroma drives their sexual instincts to logical next steps. They find the scent strangely compelling. They drool as they salivate for a taste of something new. For the first time, these alphas begin to gorge themselves on the sexual tension, as virgin asses and tongues meet. The results fill them with ecstasy.

The animalistic rim jobs are electric, leaving the men charged with newfound vigor. An aura of sexual electricity is in the air. The new experience has opened the men’s eyes and infused their sexual desires with a renewed vitality.

Without a single suck or stroke of the penis, cocks became rock hard again as anal sphincters became spit lubed and tongue-worked. This might have been their first time, but they know now it will not be their last. They crave more.

These alphas require little sexual refractory time. They are made to expel their seed as often as possible. And this chance meeting is a perfectly natural example of such an instinctual series of releases.

Both men continued their releases an abundance of times into the early evening, seeding each other time and time again, until further release would have negatively impacted their other hunting, gathering, tracking, and swimming skills.

After final loads trickled from their well used organs, they quickly sprinted into the forest to continue honing their skills. It may be some time before they see each other again, but they know each other’s scents now for the next time they long to unleash their primal urges.