Angel and Hunter are introduced as a couple of house painters, working on re-doing a room. The two take a break, during which Hunter confesses to Angel that he can't get the memory of getting fucked last weekend out of his mind, presumably by Angel, and has even considered buying a strap-on dildo, so that his wife can fuck his ass. Angel obviously remembers too and, groping Hunter's crotch, suggests he go for the real thing. They reach for each other's dicks and the sex is on. Angel's exceptionally thick, uncut cock pops out of his pants, hard and ready for action. Hunter immediately drops to his knees to go down on it. He runs his mouth and tongue up and down it, sucking it - occasionally choking it down his throat. A good fuckin’ cock! The painting can wait. Suddenly, Hunter gets up and moves a few rungs up the ladder, so Angel can go down on his now rigid, equally hot cock, taking in his balls, shaft and head, all the while whacking on his own dick.
They then move around a table and kiss. Hunter pulls Angel's shirt off and then his own, revealing their hot muscular bodies. Hunter lies back on the table and lifts his legs in the air, so Angel can devour his ass. He loves it. Angel spits into his butt crack and eats his hole, fingering it as he goes. And then Angel bends over the table, so Hunter can take a turn at munching on his hole. But remember, it's Hunter who is the "bad ass," eager to get Angel to fuck him. He leans over the table, offering his butt, and in Angel goes. "Oh yeah, fuck that ass! Harder. Oh yeah, fuck that hole. That big cock! Fuck that ass. Fuck me! Oh. Oh!" Hunter lies on his back again, legs in the air to tighten up his hole, as Angel continues to pound him. "Fuck that hole. Love that big fucking cock!" There are great shots of Angel's hot ass as seen from beneath, as he rams his cock into Hunter's ass. The two finally stand side by side, kiss and beat their cocks until they shoot loads of cum.