Pol Prince Ruins Two of John Brachalli’s Good Neck Ties on Men at Play

Fashion Faux Pas Aside, Sometimes an Exhibitionist for a Flatmate Isn’t So Bad.

Pol Prince is gorgeous. Let’s not pretend otherwise. His body is banging. He’s got a great dick. When you look at him, there’s just nothing to not like. But is that enough to make him desirable as a “Young Flatmate?” That’s certainly a question that John Brachalli asks himself on the regular, given that the Barcelona native has a penchant for walking around their apartment sans clothing. Men at Play knows that this is a good look, but John knows it’s inconvenient as fuck.

But before we start talking about conflict, let’s go back to talking about Pol. As our 20-minute scene begins, it’s all about him and the lovely shower he’s taking. He soaps himself up, rinses himself off, and gives us an erotic and artful tour of his athletic body. Once out of the shower, he sets to the business of making himself less naked. But not much less. Underpants. Sheer black knee socks. A wristwatch. The essentials.

Meanwhile downstairs, John is all dressed up in his interview suit, has prepared a cup of coffee for himself, and has logged onto the interwebs. His mind and body are in professional mode. Unfortunately for John’s shirt and tie, Pol is not in professional mode. He is in friendly greeting as he races down the stairs mostly naked mode. When these two modes collide, coffee flies, and John’s good mood sours.

In subtitled English, apologies are made. Pol fetches a replacement shirt and tie, then helps his handsome flatmate into them. We can be forgiven for thinking this solves the problem, but as John explains it, it’s only created a couple of new ones. First off, he’s in a hurry, and secondly, and most importantly, he’s not made of stone. Being around the handsome and nearly always exposed Pol is more than he can stand. Pol, sensing an opportunity to explore alternatives, proposes that their relationship could become more than flatmates if John is interested. John is interested. The new couple begins making out and groping one another excitedly.

Then Pol shoves John against the wall, undoes his belt, unzips his slacks, kisses him down to his cock, and the temperature goes up yet another degree or 12. If I’m not mistaken, John’s cock makes an audible “pop” as it emerges from his underwear. The only noise that Pol makes while going down on his now-more-than-flatmate is the sound of heavy breathing. So inspirational is Pol’s dick smoking that John now turns him to face the wall for some ass worship. And what an ass to worship! There could well be a cargo cult built around Pol’s ass already. If there isn’t one, someone should start one.

In the meantime, we’ll have to be satisfied with watching John’s handsome face dive between Pol’s bathing suit-bottom-pale butt cheeks to tongue lap the crevasse and the hole. Pol loves what his friend is doing, which is probably why he’s so patient when it’s time for John to slowly, slowly slide his stiff rod into Pol’s ass. Things look more comfortable once Pol is sitting on the edge of the dining room table getting head from his still partly dressed companion. This reclining position works much better for getting John’s dick into Pol’s butt without resistance, so they get up to speed in no time at all. It also allows John to show some mouth love for Pol’s stockinged feet.

Since the only thing constant is change (also: death and taxes), the two foxy Spaniards switch things up on us by switching. Pol relocates John onto the table and eats his ass, adding plenty of spit and then slathering it around with his tongue. Men at Play specializes in beautiful visuals, but it’s no slacker when it comes to the chemistry department. It’s pervaded the entire 20-minute scene, but it reaches a nearly frantic level as John tries desperately tries to get himself off and Pol does his best to help him.

It doesn’t happen yet, but Pol is in need of immediate attention, so John kneels quickly, allowing his more-than-a-“Flatmate” to keep his jizz-dumping appointment with John’s tongue and tie. What’s left goes directly into John’s mouth. Then it’s finally the cum sucking John’s turn to let go. He chooses those sexy sheer black knee-high stockings of Pol’s. Good choice, John.

Of course, John might want to freshen up before his interview.

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