Michael Boston is Military Shower Bait for a Bubble Bathing Jesse Street

What Branch of Service are These Guys in, Cuz Sign Me Up!

Nearly every nation on the planet has a military of some sort. Having been raised in an Army family, I’m familiar with some of the U.S. branches of service and their various fashion looks. I admit utter confusion about what country the soldiers on Shower Bait’s new scene, “Military Bait,” are from, though. I mean, camo pants are universal, but those mops of curly hair are unusual among armed service personnel.

Wherever we are, there’s a fabulous soaker tub and a luxurious multi-person shower with a stone bench. It’s quite elegant and the perfect place for slender but well-built Jesse Stone to strip out of his boots, camo pants, and black underwear and slip into a warm bubble bath. Clearly, the strawberry-blonde Jesse is comfortable in his masculinity and thus can enjoy the innocent sensual pleasure of a bubble bath. Having already admired his muscles in the mirror before entering his bath, he can sit in the foamy water and just vibe for a while, eventually soaping his upper body.

After Jesse has had some alone time, Michael Boston saunters in and makes it obvious that he has more than taking a refreshing shower on his mind. His attention keeps being drawn to Jesse as he doffs his pants, and he looks over his shoulder at the ginger-lite cutie. Once in the shower, he leaves the door open in case of company and proceeds to soap up his body, erection raging. In time, he leans against a wall, hair in his eyes, and strokes his long, hard schlong.

This shit is inspirational, and Jesse moves out of the water to sit on the edge of the tub and show how he jerks it when he’s inspired. Michael responds by bending over and pressing his shapely ass and beckoning gape against the glass shower wall facing the self-stimulating hipster soldier.

Before you can say hand me the lube, bitch, Jesse is in the shower and Michael is pressed against the wall with his hair and head in Jesse’s hands. The brunette has a blissed-out expression already and the two buddies haven’t even done anything yet! Once Jesse’s tongue is lapping at Michael’s pink pucker the bliss only grows.

“Suck my dick,” Jesse, who is a man of few words, barks abruptly in command. He sits on the marble shower bench while Michael nurses on his beautiful, rigid man-member. “Now I want you to sit on it for me,” he instructs, which is weird because they both stand up and just fuck that way for a while. That’s when we see the condom.

Once properly settled on Jesse’s wang, Michael begins fucking it, undulating his hips and butt in a most enticing manner. The often-abrupt edits make this a less impactful scene than it could be, but the sex itself is dick stiffening. So dick stiffening that Jesse slams his cock home hard and fast while Michael’s vocabulary descends into primitive communication like, “fuck, yeah” and “oh, my God, yeah!”

I have no idea what “Military Bait” is supposed to refer to, but after the pervy patriots knock at heaven’s door a bit longer, Michael takes a knee in front of Jesse’s urgently surging cock, which blasts out glorious streams of cum that initially miss his face but ultimately coat it rather nicely. Even though they’re in the shower, Michael cleans up his mouth and kisses his lover’s lower belly before Jesse, in classic porn style, walks away without a word.

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