We Can Just Imagine It's A Chick Touching Us, Bud!

Rich and Jeff couldn't stop grinning when they heard that actress they both drooled over finally did a nude scene in some erotic thriller. Even better, the clip was already floating around online before the movie dropped. They fired up the video on Rich's laptop and watched that first exposed shot of her body like starving men at a buffet. Their cocks got hard fast. One of them cracked a joke about how they might as well jerk off right there since they were both into the same girl, and just like that their pants hit the floor. Side by side on the couch, they stroked themselves while the scene played. Watching each other's hands move made everything hotter. Jeff reached over first, wrapping his fingers around Rich's thick shaft, giving slow, firm pumps that had Rich groaning. Rich returned the favor, sliding his palm over Jeff's smooth cock, thumb circling the head. Soon fingers wandered lower. Jeff spit on his middle finger and eased it between Rich's cheeks, rubbing the tight hole before pushing inside knuckle-deep. Rich spread his legs wider, stroking Jeff faster while Jeff worked that finger in and out, twisting just enough to make Rich's hips buck. Jeff bent forward, tongue flicking over Rich's rim between finger thrusts, then slipped a second finger in alongside the first. Rich clenched around them, breathing hard, still jerking Jeff's cock with a tight grip. Every thrust of those fingers made pre-cum drip over Rich's knuckles. They kept the movie running, both of them rock hard and flushed, lost in the filthy rhythm they'd started because of one hot actress on screen.