Tossing a football leaves the t-shirts of athletic Logan Vaughn and Alex Graham stained with sweat. They douse themselves with water, which clearly turns them on considering the tents in their shorts. Alex breaks an awkward silence by confessing to Logan, "I've been looking at your butt all day," so Alex shows him the full Monty. In goes a finger, then a tongue. Alex's phone falls onto the deck and accidentally calls Bobby Clark, who's in bed upstairs. He listens, stroking along with action on the porch, until he just has to run downstairs and join them. Alex's face and fingers are buried in Logan's ass when Bobby arrives, and Alex offers Bobby a taste. Logan kneels to suck Bobby's handsome cock, and Bobby grabs the post in Logan's tongue and jams it all the way into his piss slit. It's a jock meat free-for-all as these hunks open their mouths and their holes wide for each others' rampant cocks. A sandwich fuck gives Alex a chance to fuck the hole he ogled all morning while getting his own ass buzzed by Bobby. Logan grabs a quick ride on Bobby's cock before they all burst, leaving Bobby's tanned and furry chest matted in spooge.