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But beneath that polished barista charm lurks a fantasy that's simmered in Sam's mind for years: stripping down to nothing but his sleek black apron, the fabric barely concealing his perfect, uncircumcised rosy penis and those flawlessly round, shaved testicles that dangle like ripe jewels.

He'd imagine the apron strings teasing his bare ass as he leans over the counter, whispering orders while his customers' eyes devour the hints of what's hidden. In The Lust Boys' latest spread, that dream explodes into reality —a series of shots capturing Sam in his element, apron-clad at first, steam rising around him like erotic fog, before he lets it slip away, revealing every inch of his graceful nudity in a climax of sticky, self-induced ecstasy.

Sam's no shy wallflower; he's a bold top who commands the bedroom with the same precision he uses to tamp down grounds. He lives for that intoxicating grip of a tight male pussy enveloping his knob, the velvety squeeze that makes his rosy length throb and swell, driving him to pound deeper until surrender is inevitable.

Picture him in the heat of it: arched over a willing partner, his lean body glistening with sweat, those pink nipples hardening as he thrusts with rhythmic intensity, each plunge a declaration of dominance wrapped in tender fire.

What sets Sam's pulse racing isn't just the act —it's the buildup, the imaginative tease that starts with a sultry stare across the coffee bar. He fantasizes about pulling a favored customer into the back room, apron barely on, and bending them over sacks of beans, his graceful fingers exploring while his uncircumcised cock hardens against their thigh.

Turn-ons? The scent of fresh roast mingling with musk, the sound of moans echoing like a steamer's hiss, or the visual thrill of watching his own erection rise in a mirror, rosy tip peeking out, balls smooth and taut, ready to unleash.

In bed, Sam's style is bolder still: he adores positions that let him dominate from above, like plunging into a lover on all fours, feeling that exquisite wrap-around clench milk him dry.

Toys amp up the game—a vibrating cock ring to edge himself longer, or silky lube that makes every slide slicker, hotter, building to eruptions that leave trails of cum across bellies and sheets, much like the final, unapologetic shot in his set.