Devy Wrestles with How to Teach Kyle Connors Manners on Men.com

What Happens in the Locker Room Stays in the Locker Room.

Is there anything more traditional in gay athleticism or video than wrestling? It’s almost wholesome except that there’s invariably an ass fucking at the end of the matches. Men.com harkens back to the past in “The Locker Room Diaries – Part 1.”

Whether darkly handsome Devy and ginger Kyle Connors have a history that needs to be resolved in couples’ therapy is unknown, but by the time their match is over, they definitely have some issues to work through. They’re both muscular, hunky, hot pieces of ass with tattoos and cute winks, although I admit I fancy Devy a touch more because brunettes are just intrinsically hot. And his wink was hellasexy. He wears a blue singlet with white trim and a red and white stripe bottom. Kyle wears blue, as well, but his singlet is trimmed with yellow.

After strutting and posing and trying to out-macho-suave one another, they are in the ring and wrestling. Bare feet, headgear, and those weird-looking singlets that leave so little to the imagination, for which we are eternally grateful. It doesn’t take long to see that Devy is the superior wrestler as he gets Kyle onto his back repeatedly. Devy is a bad winner, though, rubbing his crotch in Kyle’s face at one point and winking at him later to successfully throw him off his game. The best Kyle manages in response is some biting of Devy’s singlet crotch. Pretty weak, especially when it becomes licking and tapping out.

“Man, I almost had you! You fucked me up with that wink, bro,” protests Kyle, throwing his headgear on the ground and sullenly stomping into the locker room. Once there, Devy sits on a bench and prepares to shower and change. That plan is put to sleep when Kyle decides to express his displeasure by slamming his locker door. You know. Like a real man does. “Dude? What the fuck,” Devy demands. “What the fuck was that out there,” Kyle counters.

This provides Devy with the perfect opportunity to change the direction of the video entirely. “I’ve been waiting for this for a long time,” he bursts out, lunging at Kyle. But it’s not a punch he’s about to land. It’s a kiss. Or a series of kisses, to be exact. Passionate, masculine, slam into the lockers kisses. Devy’s singlet hangs just under his gorgeous ass until he strips it off and, with the freshly nude Kyle, the two begin groping one another’s cocks.

Kyle is a pushy bottom and tells Devy to lay down on the bench, which he does. Then the redhead turns his back to his reclining Top and slides his asshole around the urgent protrusion that is Devy’s thick, moist-looking dick. Their vibe has completely changed, which I find happens when you stick a dick up someone’s ass. Instead of being all tense and resentful, they now have a friendly, light-hearted aspect to their interactions. The exchange banter about how tight Kyle is and how big Devy is. A match made in well-lubricated heaven!

It's hot, as well as enormously entertaining, to watch Kyle take charge of the fornication. Devy largely lays back and watches the show while Kyle works out his impressive glutes and quads by lifting himself up and settling himself back down on his sizable prostate stimulator. “Don’t you love being a winner,” Kyle asks as he pumps away and before he hops off of the dick and stuffs it into his hungry mouth. He sputters on it, then laughs with delight as his face is tapped by dick. Once it’s back in his mouth, it goes deep and inspires more sputters.

Having had enough sputtering, Kyle bounces to his feet and slides back down Devy’s dick. “Ride that fuckin’ cock,” Devy urges. And soon Kyle is riding it while standing up and leaning against the lockers. He’s got an asshole that’s not difficult to slip into, apparently, and he loves the feel of his wrestling nemesis’ rock-hard rod inside of it, so it’s not entirely surprising when he confesses that he doesn’t mind being second.

Devy’s not selfish, though, so he drops to his knees and begins to slurp on Kyle’s until now neglected cock. The enthusiastic bottom is loving the attention and gives his Top a lot of constructive feedback, standing with his arms behind his head and arching himself deeper into Devy’s throat.

Continuing to maintain control, Kyle breaks away from his fellator and moves to the bench, where he positions himself for a type of missionary-spoon hybrid, which evolves into a number of permutations of missionary-ish sex, all of which will raise the temperature in your pants, assuming you’re still wearing pants.

Now the moment we’ve all been waiting for is set to arrive. Kyle begins making sounds of approaching orgasm and Devy is his encouraging jizz coach. “Cum for me,” he urges, lifting the other man’s hips up so that when he does shoot, all of his load lands on his belly and lower chest. With that, Devy pulls his dick out of his hyper-masculine bottom’s ass and rewards him in the only way that really matters; by discharging his pent-up sperm and allowing it to mix with that already cooling.

The heavy breathing is incredible and Devy generously wipes his competitor clean with his own singlet. Now, “The Locker Room Diaries – Part 1” can tell the tale of that brave singlet and the men who soiled it.

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