In the Buff: Blue Uniforms Go Blue in Bathhouse
The heavy wooden door creaks shut behind the last officer, leaving the bathhouse empty save for the two men lingering in the far corner. They exchange a knowing glance, their hands already reaching for each other's towels. The first man's cock springs free, already hard and leaking, as the other drops to his knees, eager to taste the salty pre-cum. He takes the length into his mouth, sucking and slurping, while the first man grips his own cock, stroking it in time with the other's bobbing head. They switch places, the first man now on his knees, taking the second's cock into his mouth, while the second fingers his own ass, lubricating it for the impending fuck. They move to the bench, the first man bending over, ass high, as the second lubes up and pushes into him, fucking him hard and deep until they both explode, their cum mixing on the tiled floor.