Friday, May 3, 2013

Kiern Duecan vs. Jason Jordan

Duecan is the standout star of the Next Door Ebony roster, who looks amazing in whatever position he's in, usually a moaning bottom. Jordan is the hot shot wrestler with an amazing 6'3 245 lb body, especially his ass, which appropriately has "Get some" written across on his trunks.

Jordan and Duecan look at each other from across the ring. Duecan licks his lips and the two lock up. Jordan shoves Duecan back into the ropes, still locked up. He knees Duecan into the gut several times, and then suplexes him back into the middle of the ring. Jordan follows up by getting Duecan in a figure-four necklock. Duecan squirms in pain and wiggles, managing to grab the ropes. Duecan gets to his feet and comes swinging at Jordan, Jordan ducks and hits him with a clothesline. Duecan bounces back up only to get clotheslined again. Jordan then drags Duecan by the ankle back into the middle of the ring and drops some knees on his gut. Jordan picks up Duecan and whips him into the corner turnbuckle. Jordan charges after him and hits him with a corner splash. Duecan sinks down to the mat, resting his arms on the lower ropes. Jordan picks Duecan back up and slaps him in the chest a few times before scooping him up and hitting him with a bulldog. Duecan is exhausted and out, Jordan lays on him for a cover and gets the easy three-count.
Duecan lays out by the pool, shades on, reclined comfortably in his lounge chair soaking in the sun. His eyes lock on the man who joins him on the patio, who wears tight red swimming briefs that read “Get some” on the rear. “Don’t mind if I do…” Duecan thinks to himself as he watches Jordan dive into the pool. Duecan takes off his shades as Jordan swims laps, getting hard in the process. He sits up, trying to adjust himself when suddenly he notices Jordan is done swimming. Jordan rests at the pool’s edge and calls out to Duecan if he’s enjoying the view. Duecan can’t hide his boner, and stutters a response. “Instead of watching, why don’t you join me?” Duecan jumps on the invitation and is immediately in the pool next to Jordan, naked. He pushes Jordan against the pool side as they passionately make out. Jordan rubs Duecan’s shaved head and goes down, squishing his butt. Duecan kisses down Jordan’s neck and chest and licks Jordan’s half submerged pecs. Jordan pulls Duecan’s head back up and kisses him some more. They make their way to the shallow end to the steps leading into the pool. Duecan lays down and strokes his cock, Jordan quickly grabs a hold of it and starts sucking. Duecan sighs as he guides Jordan’s head up and down. Jordan twists his tongue as he goes down, licking every inch of Duecan’s shaft. Duecan twitches in pleasure, trying to contain himself, not wanting to end this session so soon. He lifts Jordans head and kisses him thank you before guiding him to go on the steps. Jordan goes on all fours, and Duecan slides the trunks off diving face first into Jordan’s ass. His tongue flicks in Jordan’s tight hole, as Jordan sighs from pleasure of the unexplored area. Duecan pokes his finger in first, Jordan tightens upon entry, but Duecan eases it out and back in. Then it’s two fingers, and then three. “Ah, yeah, fuck me,” Jordan orders. Duecan accepts the command and stands up, lining up and gradually guiding it in. He doesn’t go deep before pulling out, and repeats it at a snail’s pace. Jordan grunts and sighs in pleasure as Duecan progressively goes deeper. Once all the way in, he holds it and then slowly grinds, hitting the right spot. Duecan grabs Jordan’s shoulders for support and continues to grind, faster and making Jordan moan louder. He continues fucking, making the water splash up with each forceful thrust. He pulls out of Jordan, “are you done?” “We have barely started,” Duecan replies, as he sits down on the steps. He waves for Jordan to ride his cock, and Jordan hesitates as he squats down on the dick, letting it go up in him. Once comfortable, Jordan rides it like a pro, with Duecan cupping his cheeks and keeping up the momentum. Jordan sighs again and again as Duecan finds the spot and keeps hitting it. He moans intensely, like he’s going to cum, but Duecan slows things down and then pulls out. “Not yet,” he whispers. “Not until you get some.” He leads Jordan over to the lounge chair. Jordan lays down on his back and Duecan grabs his cock and guides it up his ass. He rides the cock as he feels up Jordan’s bulging chest and impressive abs. Jordan holds him by the waist as he bounces him up and down. Duecan grinds his ass on top of the dick, making Jordan squirm with pleasure. Finally Jordan can’t resist and leans Duecan on his back. He holds his legs wide apart and drills his cock down Duecan’s open hole. Duecan exhales a deep breath as Jordan pounds him hard, and then orders him to keep doing it. Jordan obeys, holding the back of Duecan’s head up so he can come in and kiss him. Jordan does stop thrusting in until finally Duecan explodes, shooting his load on his chest. Jordan sees that and can’t hold himself anymore, pulling out and stroking his load out on Duecan’s chest. Duecan grabs his dick and sucks it clean. Jordan sighs and grabs his swim trunks. “Where are you going?” Duecan asks, almost offended. “Come and find out,” Jordan teases, heading inside the hotel.
If I were to choose between these two sexy hunks, it would be hard to turn either one down but I think I'd go with Jordan.

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