Hugo Dupre stops by the porn studio and runs into Rocky, a 6’4” Italian stud with a beer can dick. Poor Hugo can’t even fit it in his mouth, but Rocky plans on shoving it balls deep into the boy’s hole one way or the other. Like a deer caught in the headlights, as worried as he is, Hugo can’t wait. Rocky gets the boy sitting between his legs, big strong arms wrapped around him, the musky smell of an alpha male in his nose, a deep voice whispering in his ear. No boy can resist that. It’s enough to make a straight boy’s hole twitch and his DNA say, “Breed me Daddy!” Hugo can barely keep from yelling it out loud. Rocky gets the boy stripped down to his sexy white jockeys, sitting on the big man’s lap kissing him. Those thick fingers searching for his hole. Rocky knows he couldn’t possibly just ram a dick, the size of his, straight in. Even a boy as experienced as Hugo needs a warm up first. Besides, Rocky likes it,too. There’s a delicious sense of expectation exploring a hole before you fuck it. Feeling that quivering sheath grip your fingers and think just how much tighter it’s going to be with a cock the size of a boy’s wrist shoved in, balls deep. He makes them suck it first. He likes looking down at their faces with their mouth stretched open as far as it will go, and still not wide enough for the whole thing. They never think that baseball bat will fit in their little hole, but it always does.