Dirty Tony - Aleco Sahara

Aleco Sahara is soft spoken in our initial interview. He isn't shy. Listening to his laundry list of fantasies makes that abundantly clear! He isn't reserved either. Aleco is hungry for new experiences. Maybe it's just that Aleco doesn't seem full of bravado, like so many young men. Perhaps quietly self-assured is more like it. The strong, silent type fits the bill. With his dark hair and eyes, tantalizingly hairy chest and sumptuously well-defined body, Aleco is the whole package. He's that rare case of having it all without having to flaunt it. Those dark eyes could be brooding and still smolder with intensity. But they don't. Aleco's temperament is even-keeled and good-natured. Aleco speaks frankly about his fantasies, which include him as the center of attention in a gang-bang. He's also fond of a bondage scene in which he plays the victim being tied up. Aleco confesses that he has only tasted his own cum accidentally. He yearns to have another man cum in his mouth. Admitting to a foot fetish and a secret desire to be slapped a round a little bit, Aleco wants to be adventurous in his future sexual encounters. I'll certainly help where ever I can! Aleco casually lifts his t-shirt and begins lightly rubbing over his nipples. The rich mound of chest hair that blankets his carved pecs stir like wild summer grass, overgrown and swaying in the soft breeze of his touch. Aleco moves his hand seductively over his darkly accentuated fur, guiding my gaze down the length of his torso to his unbuttoned jeans. His hand rests for a moment over his bright red underwear, gently cradling the massive protrusion hidden beneath the fabric. Aleco pulls his package forth, displaying his penis like a gift to me. He rubs his chest again, tracing the swirling pattern his hair makes around his nipples. Aleco's fingers follow the deep, lush growth down his stomach once more, the fuzzy path leading to his fattened cock. He quickly strips off his clothing. Standing now, Aleco rubs his manhood, which grows in his hand. He pushes his foreskin up and over his cockhead, which glistens brightly as he pulls the skin back again. Aleco sits, continuing to jerk his manmeat as he caresses his body with his other hand. He tugs his balls taut, away from his penis, keeping his shaft rigid. I lean in, handing him a large blue dildo. He takes my addition to the action without hesitation, and effortlessly slides in into his hairy ass. As Aleco pounds on his cock, he slips the didlo into his ass over and over. His hairs gleam against the edge of the phallus, slicked and shining with lube. Aleco pulls the dildo from his ass, and his lips pucker with a sweet, smacking sound, as his anus aches to pull the phallus back inside. He teases his ass, repeatedly, as his hungry hole smacks and spits, begging for more! Finally, he shoves the dildo deeply and with full force, sighing with relief. The itch has been scratched. Aleco moves over to the ottoman, and stradling it, jerks his cock at a quickening pace. Leaning back, he teases his nipples one last time as he sprays his full cumload over his chest. His stream arcs, squirting him across his torso, reaching up past his slightly raised nipples. As Aleco lightly rubs the jizz droplets into his skin, his matted body hair swirls, shifting into moistened patterns on his stomach. He licks his fingers, tasting himself intentionally this time.