Let’s be honest, the very idea of being picked up and carried by a fireman is the fantasy of a whole legion of gay men – and for young Ron Negba it’s a dream that’s about to come true at the start of this fabulous little set-piece with our Icelandic dream-boy, Charlie Keller. True, the lad only gets bundled to a nearby sofa; but that’s surely enough to get any cock-loving beaut’s heart racing, and needless to say the handsome little blond is soon like putty in Keller’s powerful, manly hands.
Barely a few seconds in and our dark-haired Nordic warrior is able to reach into Negba’s pants so that he can start devouring the young lad’s dick; before the tables are turned and it’s Negba who’s worshipping his hot, horny saviour’s ramrod in return. It’s at this point that you’ll be forgiven for wondering how the dynamics of this horny escapade are all set to develop, especially when Keller takes the opportunity to greedily rim at his mate’s gorgeous rump; but if you’re thinking that the boy from Reykjavic is about to top then think again. For director John Smith throws in a total curveball right at the final moment, with Negba taking sudden mastery of the encounter to plonk his delicious, uncut shaft right between his hero’s pert butt-cheeks.
The result – albeit an eleventh hour surprise! – is a spunktastic fuckfest that sees ever-horny Keller banged in a whole series of positions; eventually resulting in him spewing for all he’s worth over his own belly. All of which is richly topped off by watching him furiously gobble away at his mate’s erupting shaft for a truly devastating top-notch facial!