It’s a Wet Heat When Reign and Trent Marx Get Playful in the Pool for Raging Stallion

Romance and Passion in the Water and on the Deck.

Raging Stallion has an amazing ability to find locations that make you want to be there. “Wet Heat” is no different. I’m not a big fan of places that have palm trees since they generally also have a lot of sunlight and unreasonably warm temperatures. I know that some people love those environments, though. Those people will love this location. Hell, I love this location and I come with disclaimers!

What we think is secondary. What matters is what the hot interracial couple making out in the beautifully designed swimming pool thinks. They think it’s a great place to kiss one another and generally make out in a very erotic fashion. It’s obvious that their “characters” are deeply in love or, at the very least, hot as fuck for one another. Their kisses and expressions are sweet. They hold hands while moving in a circle in the water. They are tantalizingly naked but far enough below the pool water for that nudity to be strongly suggested but not explicit.

It's a kissing-heavy beginning, so if that’s not your bag then the first three minutes of this scene are not going to be your bag, because for those three minutes kissing is king. Kissing near the edge of the pool, kissing against the edge of the pool, kissing a few feet from the edge of the pool, kissing several feet from the edge of the pool. Lots of kissing. And it’s all rather glorious and sexy, especially when handsome bottom, Trent Marx, wraps his legs around the hips of his heavily inked Top, Reign.

There comes a time in every man’s life when he must put aside the lips of his lover and, instead, wrap them around his cock and encourage them to suck deeply and well. Trent doesn’t need much encouragement and seems like a natural at the cocksucking, which translates into twice the pleasure since both Reign and the voyeurs at home have a great time, albeit very different kinds of experiences.

Reign sits on the edge of the pool while Trent proves to the world that he can take a long black dick down this throat with the best of them while seeming to remain entirely in control. All the slobbering and drooling is clearly an intentional form of lubricant that enhances the skin of the cock and prepares it for its later hard work. Whatever its justification, it does the job, because Reign emits soft moans of approval, his head back and his posture relaxed.

It's a fellatio-heavy middle, so if that’s not your bag then the next five minutes of this scene are not going to be your bag, because for those five orally fixated minutes fellatio is king. And it’s good to be king.

“I want to taste you,” Reign reveals, and positions his lover on the deck, kneeling on a towel with his ass easily accessible for snacking. It’s a great asshole, for us to admire and for him to lick and thumb. Before long, it’s an asshole that is shining with saliva, as are the shapely butt cheeks that parallel it. It doesn’t come to anything, since it’s back into the pool for more cocksucking and kissing, as well as a lot of saying “fuck” and “shit.”

Time (apparently) passes.

No longer in the pool, Reign dives back in and swims to Trent, who waits for him on the deck of the other side. They embrace more than fondly and kiss passionately. Reign’s look of desire for Trent is heart-meltingly erotic. Since they’re on the deck and there’s a towel already available, it only makes sense for Trent to kneel on them and have his comely ass eaten and thumbed some more.

And here is where the dialogue changes. It expands. It now includes the word, “oh,” as in, “Oh, fuck!” This requires that Reign’s copious dark meat be inserted into Trent’s white ass. Not a problem. In fact, it’s such a good experience that at one point Trent reaches back during doggy and pulls his dusky partner closer. Always a good sign that the sodomy is quality.

Trent leans against a fake rock to steady himself while being vigorously rogered and suddenly Reign gasps from behind him. “Oh, shit,” he exclaims. “I’m going to cum!” A few good thrusts and the dark, tattooed man pulls out and spews jizz on his bottom’s lower back. Having spilled his seed, Reign jams his dick back into Trent’s hole and holds him close. Soon it’s Trent’s turn to relieve some genital pressure and swear at nearly the same time.

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum,” he grunts. Reign’s encouraging response is also explicit permission, “Gimme that nut, baby.” And then he does a surprisingly non-Toppish thing. It must be the “Wet Heat,” because he gets on his knees in front of his bottom and tells him to “shoot that shit on my face.”

Ain’t that romantical?

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