Stag Fight Fribourg
Release Year: 2009
Studio: Raging Stallion Studios, Stag Homme Studios
Cast: Francesco D'Macho, Damien Crosse, Alain Lamas, Manuel Lopez, Pedro Andreas, Dennis D'Nello, Aitor Crash
Genres: Oral, Anal Sex, Muscle, Hairy, Big Dick, Rimming, Facial Cumshot, Hunks, Solo
Stag Fight is the first movie put out by Stag Homme Studios, the hot newpany owned by Damien Crosse and Francesco D'Macho! We think that Stag Homme might end up being the next big studio - yes, it's that good. This is an absolute must own for all fans of Damien and Franceso - and for fans of incredible all male fucking and sucking. This is beautifully filmed filthy sex that will drive you wild!
Rec takes place on a sunny rooftop terrace. It starts off with Spanish thug Manuel Lopez thrusting his cock into Francesco D'Macho's mouth while he's sweating and dangling on a pull-up bar in the hot sun. The duo suddenly bes a threesome when cameraman Damien Crosse can't hold himself back anymore and hands off the camera to Francesco so he can devour Manuel's thick throbbing cock himself. From this point on, the scene bes freic and frantic all throughout the fucking, Manuel pounds Francesco on all fours while Damien feeds him his dick. The final messy simultaneous cumshot ends with Francesco getting his face covered with two big fat loads.
Cachondo is about a horny exhibitionist, Francesco D'Macho, who loves to call in deliveries and answer the door with his raging hard-on. The scene starts off with Francesco jerking his big fat uncut cock while watching straight porn. Taking a break from the stroking, he calls for a pizza delivery. He then goes outside to the balcony and continues to stroke himself while waiting to get his first glimpse of the unsuspecting straight delivery guy. Francesco ends up luring the furry and gruff Aitor Crash into his apartment with straight porn. Aitor catches on to what's going on and, as "punishment," Francesco to suck his dick and then sit on it. Nothing but feral lust as Aitor spits into and slaps that ass as he thrusts into it, until Francesco grabs his bouncing cock and spews his load. Aitor hasn't cum yet though, so he picks up Francesco, throws him on the dining room table, and drills away until he shoots his load on those meaty cheeks.
Acere explores male perfection a.k.a. Alain Lamas. This horny, straight, 21-year-old Cuban with a sweet boyish face and a body that surpasses a Greek god, loves the attention. Alain is one cocky fucker that knows you're drooling over him and is not shy about letting you know it. Worship every part of Alain ... from his freakishly huge thighs to the inside of that pink hole in that dark furry crack. Then he strokes his fat uncut cock before he fucks the hell out of a Fleshjack.
Numero Tres is a porn thriller about a hunky businessman, Francesco D'Macho, who gets ambushed in his sleek hotel room by two beefy gun-toting rapists, Pedro Andreas and Damien Crosse. The scene opens with a musical storyline on a split screen until the characters meet: one screen with Francesco soaping up in the shower, clueless to what the day has in store for him, while the other screen shows Pedro and Damien preparing themselves for some sex at gunpoint. Francesco hears the bell and, thinking it's the room service he ordered, lets in his two masked rapists - Pedro armed with a sexy firearm and Damien with a camera to record all the action they're gonna get. The businessman is down on his knees sucking the end of Pedro's rifle before he gets to suck their throbbing cocks. The fuck sequence, shot beautifully in stark lighting with dark interiors, culminates in Francesco getting both of their fat cocks into his hole. But even more awe-inspiring than the double peration are the trio of cumshots. Francesco, hungry and on his knees, takes Damien's load in his mouth, then takes Pedro's load, then Damien cums for a second time. The last load Francesco gets in his mouth is his own, after Damien scoops it up and puts it in his mouth.
Damien Crosse invites a trick over to fuck (the beefy tattooed Spaniard Manuel Lopez) while, unbeknownst to him, a camera hidden up over the bed records every suck and thrust and kiss of the encounter. Spy Cam is as voyeuristic as possible, showing the two studs hooking up from beginning to end, uncut and unedited. Damien slips off Manuel's boxers and devours the thug's cock right away.pletely by each other, Manuel holds Damien's head and rabbit-fucks his face while Damien's choking and coughing. Damien actually manages to slip his tounge into the top's ass. Even though he protests, Manuel's pleasure is overwhelming and gives into the rimming while his fingers dig into Damien's asshole. The irresistible neer is one nasty fucker, spitting into Damien's mouth, slapping him around a bit, then fucking his face again while Damien thrusts into a Fleshjack. But Manuel also knows how to work his hips and puts Damien on his back to give him a pounding so fucking good and rough that a little squirt of cum actually escapes Damien's thick uncut cock early into their fuck session. After a few rounds, he truly fucks the cum out Damien and then squirts out a volumous, thick, and creamy load of his own. The fact that this scene is shot from just one angle makes it even hotter. There's nothing staged, posed or edited. Just real hot sex caught on film.
Stockholm Syndrome is a psychological response sometimes seen in an abducted per, in which the abductee shows signs of loyalty to the abductor. The scene starts out with a masked madman, Damien Crosse, punching a soldier, the dark Cuban Dennis D'Nello, and dragging him by his military boots before drugging him. Dennis wakes up bound and gagged to a chair battered and helpless. Damien is horny and hostile, and though he intimidates and spits on the soldier, he's primarily interested in sucking and mounting the hunky soldier's thick cock. The sex is intense and Dennis bes captivated by the abductor riding him. He allows himself to believe that this is something mutual and passionate instead of hostile and one-sided, and the two even start kissing. Damien takes this as an opportunity to untie his now willing prier so he can jackhammer Dennis's ass. Damien then sits himself down in front of the soldier to get all of his captive's load on his face before busting his own nut. "
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Duration: 2:06:22
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Maxim Cermak & Thomas Ride Jian
Video language: English
Have you ever wanted to see the new Randy Blue Universe guys get a little rougher? Well now’s your chance to watch the roughest scene they’ve done yet. Maxim Cermak is a perfect muscled up power bottom to take a rough pounding. And beef cake dreamboat Thomas Ride is the scruffy juiced up daddy to provide the punishment. Things go into S&M territory in this one. Thomas is mad at Maxim and starts to slap him and hit him with his belt.
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Duration: 26:14
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Audio: 91kbps
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Diego Mineiro fucks Don Putao's asshole 720p Druskininkai
Cast: Diego Mineiro, Don Putao
Genres: Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bareback
Don trespasses into Diego's house, and gets punished by getting his asshole pounded. And after fucking his ass Diego like the ultimate bastard turned Don in to the police.
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Duration: 21:20
Video: 1280x720, AVC (H.264), 2344kbps
Audio: 184kbps
File size: 396.0 MB
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Hotel Cazzo Horse Branch
Release Year: 2002
Studio: Cazzo Film , Sarava Productions
Cast: Erik Finnegan, Christophe Blanc, Filippo Romano, Michelangelo Risi, Kyper, Ben Bianco, Mike Conway, Tony Rangel, Anton Kern, Lance DeMoor, Justin
Genres: Muscles, Oral / Anal Sex, Hairy, Outdoor, Rimming, Threeways, Orgy, Cumshot
Summer, Sun, Italy, Cazzi grandi. The whole house is packed with 10 non-stop horny guys.
The hotel manager, Christophe, has a zipper-bursting hard-on and needs to let loose the juice right now!
The sex party is making the first rounds at the pool. A hungry mouth is waiting for Christophe's over-sized pipe
and milks him until the sauce drips down his jaw. The next hot ass is ready and willing and Christophe loves fucking it hard.
Justin the Sex Bomb gets his tight ass rammed by his Brazilian hard guy. But even after this marathon fuck Justin still wants more.
Erik, the blond hotel page with the innocent look in his eyes, is his ideal victim. But the boss isn't pleased one bit.
He's the only one allowed to give it to the guests. As his punishment, half the customers at Hotel Cazzo fuck Erik inside out.
Okay, first of all, what the hell is up with the lighting in this film? At first I thought it was my crappy TV, but even after I turned the brightness all the way down, it still looked as if the film was shot directly on the surface of the sun. The indoor scenes are a bit better, but the studio should consider including special eyewear with the film. It's sometimes hard to tell where a pelvis ends and a penis begins!
Aside from the blinding lighting, Hotel Cazzo is still an above-average exercise in Euro-porn. Set amidst the dazzling scenery of Tuscany, the film brings together a luscious gaggle of men from all over the Continent - all with one thing inmon - they simply adore dick!
In the film's opening sequence, seaed porn monkey Christophe and youthful Bianco blow each other's trumpets before getting into some smokin '69 action. After inhaling each other's pipes, Christophe snakes Bianco's drain with his substantial butt-banger. The action is fast and furious, and Bianco unloads a torrent of joy juice that threatens to drown the entire village!
Rangel and Justin are the next two contestants on "Who wants to fuck someone else up the ass?" Both of these men are pleasant to look upon, with their sinewy bodies, Moroccan / Tunisian looks and substantial sun-burnished sperm shooters. After bringing each other to a gooey climax through oral / genital horseplay, these two dusky dreamboats get to the bangety-bang. Rangel is on top, but Justin is a voracious bottom, and he rides Rangel like a happy pony.
Next, it's time for poolside frolic with a heavily inked skinhead (de Moor) and a well-hung, goateed gent (Kern). de Moor floats on up to Kern's erect and impressive member, which he promptly sticks into his mouth for some spirited sucking. Kern then has a go at de Moor's meat, followed by a mutual wank-a-thon. Still hungry for more man-on-man action, these two retire to the great indoors, where Kern slams de Moor in the shitter 'till the cowse home. (Note: The film has no actual bovine interaction. The cow reference was used here as a literary device designed to induce chuckling).
In the next scene, Kyper (hirsute, swarthy Greek) is playing a familiar tune on Risi's (blonde, mustachioed, genitally blessed) skin flute. Conway (tall, scruffy, probably not Jewish) then joins in the fun. Before you know it, you've got yourself an old fashioned three-way! The trio then moves indoors, where Kyper serves up some oral gratification before offering up his fuzzy dumper to the other two.
Justin is back in the next scene, where he goes at it with lily-white coverboy Finnegan. Justin bangs the living crap out of Finnegan's Celtic crapper with his Moorish manrammer before they booth produce ample loads. Finnegan then gets embroiled in a foursome featuring Blanc, Romano and Bianco, where his poor tushie is used as a plaything once again. At the film's climax, Finnegan ends up covered in guy-glaze.
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Duration: 2:04:37
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File size: 1.4 GB
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Irons Vs Lyons Itapetinga
Studio: Can-Am
Eyes lock. Fingers brush against tightened abs. Your breath comes faster. Your lip quivers, needfully. Your heart races. You`re standing face-to-face with someone you`ve never met. You want him. And you know he wants you. There`s nothing like it in the world, that heady feeling that says you will soon be in each other`s arms...soon be inside each other...sweating, pumping, kissing, and wrapped up like clinging vines, all flesh and sinew and muscle and hard, throbbing cocks. You know it from the instant you see each other. It`s chemistry. It`s destiny. And it all comes to fruition when two men decide to have themselves a friendly wrestling match.
That`s what happens when A.J. Irons and Jake Lyons climb into the ring. They are fully clothed in workout gear, including shirts, and in the case of Lyons, pants. The clothes present a bonus challenge for these two horned-up hogs. They gaze longingly at each other, a mutual admiration society, clearly trying to imagine the best and fastest way to discard those pesky clothes and get down to the real meat. With no false intentions, only a desire to get right down to business, they strip down to just speedos and boots. Mouths water at the sight of each respective bulge. Massive. Bouncing. Incredibly pronounced, on both sides of the ring. Neither man expected that. Neither man is disappointed.
Irons takes the lead, asking Lyons to remove his red boots. This is to be a barefoot adventure, and Irons returns the favor, quickly and seductively unlacing Lyons blue boots. Off with the socks.
They now stand, massive bulges apparent, evenly matched, in just their speedos. They speak to each other in jabs and challenges, but their voices betray them, quivering nervously. They are all too agreeable, obviously ready and willing to pleasure the other man. Obviously fighting several dozen urges.
Jake Lyons wears a small blue speedo. His is slim, toned, less vocal. His is a swimmer`s build. This face is that of a very serious boy with the jawline of a man. A perfect trail of hair points the way to this greeter assets. His abdominals are long and lean, and his biceps, emphasized by patches alluring armpit hair, are bigger than expected when flexed.
A.J. Irons, on the other hand, is tan and muscular, tattooed, and toned. His biceps cast shadows. His biceps glow. His back, shoulders, wings, triceps, all shine in the light. He is dark, handsome, and highly vocal.
When these two man decide to finally wrestle it out, the slap of flesh against flesh is enough to make anybody swoon. Surprisingly, it is the slimmer, shyer Lyons who clamps his arm around Irons.
You can`t get out of this, little bitch, he laughs.
Beginner`s luck, says Irons, before they tie-up again.
Back and forth they rock, like giants at war, all the while their massive bulges bouncing alluringly. Just when it seems Lyons is trapped, he grabs a full handful of Irons` package, rendering the titan immobile. Ball abuse becomes the primary source of destruction for these two, probably because each man looks so beautiful with limbs intwined in the ropes, legs spread wide, ready to be punished.
It`s not long before these guys take it to the floor, pinioning each other in figure four leg locks and other more torturous holds. Incredibly, mid-hold, they stop to admire the beauty of each other`s calves and arms. All too soon the boyish Lyons finds his head clamped tight between Iron`s head, balls in his face, nipples being tortured.
Out of this aggression comes tenderness.
Am I being too rough with you, boy, Irons asks in all sincerity, while stroking the chest of his opponent.
Then the earth shakes. These men rise to their feet, face off, and apologize! Too much aggression, too much showing off. They agree, instead, to give each other their due. To give each other a chance to do what he does best. What follows is the sexiest exchange of moves, each designed to hurt, stretch, and satisfy. Fingers explore nipples, balls, cocks, and so much more.
Just wait until Irons teaches Lyons The Pump Handle move, which involves a full on humping of Lyons` blue-clad ass, and leads to the simplest, hottest move of all. That being Irons pinning Lyons to the floor, servicing his nipples, riding his cock...until they cannot take it another second, leading to a full on nut sucking, cock stroking, jacking off, throat gagging, spitting sex session that will have your head spinning.
These boys are into each other, from the moment their eyes meet to that final cum launch, and you will feel their chemistry and sweat-drenched harmony from the instant they peel of their shirts all the way to that hair-pulling, ball slapping, ass fucking final move.
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Duration: 52:45
Video: 1280x720, AVC (H.264), 1932kbps
Audio: 124kbps
File size: 796.6 MB
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Release Year: 2009
Studio: Raging Stallion Studios, Stag Homme Studios
Cast: Francesco D'Macho, Damien Crosse, Alain Lamas, Manuel Lopez, Pedro Andreas, Dennis D'Nello, Aitor Crash
Genres: Oral, Anal Sex, Muscle, Hairy, Big Dick, Rimming, Facial Cumshot, Hunks, Solo
Stag Fight is the first movie put out by Stag Homme Studios, the hot newpany owned by Damien Crosse and Francesco D'Macho! We think that Stag Homme might end up being the next big studio - yes, it's that good. This is an absolute must own for all fans of Damien and Franceso - and for fans of incredible all male fucking and sucking. This is beautifully filmed filthy sex that will drive you wild!
Rec takes place on a sunny rooftop terrace. It starts off with Spanish thug Manuel Lopez thrusting his cock into Francesco D'Macho's mouth while he's sweating and dangling on a pull-up bar in the hot sun. The duo suddenly bes a threesome when cameraman Damien Crosse can't hold himself back anymore and hands off the camera to Francesco so he can devour Manuel's thick throbbing cock himself. From this point on, the scene bes freic and frantic all throughout the fucking, Manuel pounds Francesco on all fours while Damien feeds him his dick. The final messy simultaneous cumshot ends with Francesco getting his face covered with two big fat loads.
Cachondo is about a horny exhibitionist, Francesco D'Macho, who loves to call in deliveries and answer the door with his raging hard-on. The scene starts off with Francesco jerking his big fat uncut cock while watching straight porn. Taking a break from the stroking, he calls for a pizza delivery. He then goes outside to the balcony and continues to stroke himself while waiting to get his first glimpse of the unsuspecting straight delivery guy. Francesco ends up luring the furry and gruff Aitor Crash into his apartment with straight porn. Aitor catches on to what's going on and, as "punishment," Francesco to suck his dick and then sit on it. Nothing but feral lust as Aitor spits into and slaps that ass as he thrusts into it, until Francesco grabs his bouncing cock and spews his load. Aitor hasn't cum yet though, so he picks up Francesco, throws him on the dining room table, and drills away until he shoots his load on those meaty cheeks.
Acere explores male perfection a.k.a. Alain Lamas. This horny, straight, 21-year-old Cuban with a sweet boyish face and a body that surpasses a Greek god, loves the attention. Alain is one cocky fucker that knows you're drooling over him and is not shy about letting you know it. Worship every part of Alain ... from his freakishly huge thighs to the inside of that pink hole in that dark furry crack. Then he strokes his fat uncut cock before he fucks the hell out of a Fleshjack.
Numero Tres is a porn thriller about a hunky businessman, Francesco D'Macho, who gets ambushed in his sleek hotel room by two beefy gun-toting rapists, Pedro Andreas and Damien Crosse. The scene opens with a musical storyline on a split screen until the characters meet: one screen with Francesco soaping up in the shower, clueless to what the day has in store for him, while the other screen shows Pedro and Damien preparing themselves for some sex at gunpoint. Francesco hears the bell and, thinking it's the room service he ordered, lets in his two masked rapists - Pedro armed with a sexy firearm and Damien with a camera to record all the action they're gonna get. The businessman is down on his knees sucking the end of Pedro's rifle before he gets to suck their throbbing cocks. The fuck sequence, shot beautifully in stark lighting with dark interiors, culminates in Francesco getting both of their fat cocks into his hole. But even more awe-inspiring than the double peration are the trio of cumshots. Francesco, hungry and on his knees, takes Damien's load in his mouth, then takes Pedro's load, then Damien cums for a second time. The last load Francesco gets in his mouth is his own, after Damien scoops it up and puts it in his mouth.
Damien Crosse invites a trick over to fuck (the beefy tattooed Spaniard Manuel Lopez) while, unbeknownst to him, a camera hidden up over the bed records every suck and thrust and kiss of the encounter. Spy Cam is as voyeuristic as possible, showing the two studs hooking up from beginning to end, uncut and unedited. Damien slips off Manuel's boxers and devours the thug's cock right away.pletely by each other, Manuel holds Damien's head and rabbit-fucks his face while Damien's choking and coughing. Damien actually manages to slip his tounge into the top's ass. Even though he protests, Manuel's pleasure is overwhelming and gives into the rimming while his fingers dig into Damien's asshole. The irresistible neer is one nasty fucker, spitting into Damien's mouth, slapping him around a bit, then fucking his face again while Damien thrusts into a Fleshjack. But Manuel also knows how to work his hips and puts Damien on his back to give him a pounding so fucking good and rough that a little squirt of cum actually escapes Damien's thick uncut cock early into their fuck session. After a few rounds, he truly fucks the cum out Damien and then squirts out a volumous, thick, and creamy load of his own. The fact that this scene is shot from just one angle makes it even hotter. There's nothing staged, posed or edited. Just real hot sex caught on film.
Stockholm Syndrome is a psychological response sometimes seen in an abducted per, in which the abductee shows signs of loyalty to the abductor. The scene starts out with a masked madman, Damien Crosse, punching a soldier, the dark Cuban Dennis D'Nello, and dragging him by his military boots before drugging him. Dennis wakes up bound and gagged to a chair battered and helpless. Damien is horny and hostile, and though he intimidates and spits on the soldier, he's primarily interested in sucking and mounting the hunky soldier's thick cock. The sex is intense and Dennis bes captivated by the abductor riding him. He allows himself to believe that this is something mutual and passionate instead of hostile and one-sided, and the two even start kissing. Damien takes this as an opportunity to untie his now willing prier so he can jackhammer Dennis's ass. Damien then sits himself down in front of the soldier to get all of his captive's load on his face before busting his own nut. "
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Duration: 2:06:22
Video: 640x480, XviD, 3128kbps
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File size: 3.1 GB
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Maxim Cermak & Thomas Ride Jian
Video language: English
Have you ever wanted to see the new Randy Blue Universe guys get a little rougher? Well now’s your chance to watch the roughest scene they’ve done yet. Maxim Cermak is a perfect muscled up power bottom to take a rough pounding. And beef cake dreamboat Thomas Ride is the scruffy juiced up daddy to provide the punishment. Things go into S&M territory in this one. Thomas is mad at Maxim and starts to slap him and hit him with his belt.
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Duration: 26:14
Video: 1280x720, AVC (H.264), 3329kbps
Audio: 91kbps
File size: 658.2 MB
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Diego Mineiro fucks Don Putao's asshole 720p Druskininkai
Cast: Diego Mineiro, Don Putao
Genres: Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bareback
Don trespasses into Diego's house, and gets punished by getting his asshole pounded. And after fucking his ass Diego like the ultimate bastard turned Don in to the police.
Format: mp4
Duration: 21:20
Video: 1280x720, AVC (H.264), 2344kbps
Audio: 184kbps
File size: 396.0 MB
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Hotel Cazzo Horse Branch
Release Year: 2002
Studio: Cazzo Film , Sarava Productions
Cast: Erik Finnegan, Christophe Blanc, Filippo Romano, Michelangelo Risi, Kyper, Ben Bianco, Mike Conway, Tony Rangel, Anton Kern, Lance DeMoor, Justin
Genres: Muscles, Oral / Anal Sex, Hairy, Outdoor, Rimming, Threeways, Orgy, Cumshot
Summer, Sun, Italy, Cazzi grandi. The whole house is packed with 10 non-stop horny guys.
The hotel manager, Christophe, has a zipper-bursting hard-on and needs to let loose the juice right now!
The sex party is making the first rounds at the pool. A hungry mouth is waiting for Christophe's over-sized pipe
and milks him until the sauce drips down his jaw. The next hot ass is ready and willing and Christophe loves fucking it hard.
Justin the Sex Bomb gets his tight ass rammed by his Brazilian hard guy. But even after this marathon fuck Justin still wants more.
Erik, the blond hotel page with the innocent look in his eyes, is his ideal victim. But the boss isn't pleased one bit.
He's the only one allowed to give it to the guests. As his punishment, half the customers at Hotel Cazzo fuck Erik inside out.
Okay, first of all, what the hell is up with the lighting in this film? At first I thought it was my crappy TV, but even after I turned the brightness all the way down, it still looked as if the film was shot directly on the surface of the sun. The indoor scenes are a bit better, but the studio should consider including special eyewear with the film. It's sometimes hard to tell where a pelvis ends and a penis begins!
Aside from the blinding lighting, Hotel Cazzo is still an above-average exercise in Euro-porn. Set amidst the dazzling scenery of Tuscany, the film brings together a luscious gaggle of men from all over the Continent - all with one thing inmon - they simply adore dick!
In the film's opening sequence, seaed porn monkey Christophe and youthful Bianco blow each other's trumpets before getting into some smokin '69 action. After inhaling each other's pipes, Christophe snakes Bianco's drain with his substantial butt-banger. The action is fast and furious, and Bianco unloads a torrent of joy juice that threatens to drown the entire village!
Rangel and Justin are the next two contestants on "Who wants to fuck someone else up the ass?" Both of these men are pleasant to look upon, with their sinewy bodies, Moroccan / Tunisian looks and substantial sun-burnished sperm shooters. After bringing each other to a gooey climax through oral / genital horseplay, these two dusky dreamboats get to the bangety-bang. Rangel is on top, but Justin is a voracious bottom, and he rides Rangel like a happy pony.
Next, it's time for poolside frolic with a heavily inked skinhead (de Moor) and a well-hung, goateed gent (Kern). de Moor floats on up to Kern's erect and impressive member, which he promptly sticks into his mouth for some spirited sucking. Kern then has a go at de Moor's meat, followed by a mutual wank-a-thon. Still hungry for more man-on-man action, these two retire to the great indoors, where Kern slams de Moor in the shitter 'till the cowse home. (Note: The film has no actual bovine interaction. The cow reference was used here as a literary device designed to induce chuckling).
In the next scene, Kyper (hirsute, swarthy Greek) is playing a familiar tune on Risi's (blonde, mustachioed, genitally blessed) skin flute. Conway (tall, scruffy, probably not Jewish) then joins in the fun. Before you know it, you've got yourself an old fashioned three-way! The trio then moves indoors, where Kyper serves up some oral gratification before offering up his fuzzy dumper to the other two.
Justin is back in the next scene, where he goes at it with lily-white coverboy Finnegan. Justin bangs the living crap out of Finnegan's Celtic crapper with his Moorish manrammer before they booth produce ample loads. Finnegan then gets embroiled in a foursome featuring Blanc, Romano and Bianco, where his poor tushie is used as a plaything once again. At the film's climax, Finnegan ends up covered in guy-glaze.
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Duration: 2:04:37
Video: 704x480, FFMpeg MPEG-4, 1464kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.4 GB
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Irons Vs Lyons Itapetinga
Studio: Can-Am
Eyes lock. Fingers brush against tightened abs. Your breath comes faster. Your lip quivers, needfully. Your heart races. You`re standing face-to-face with someone you`ve never met. You want him. And you know he wants you. There`s nothing like it in the world, that heady feeling that says you will soon be in each other`s arms...soon be inside each other...sweating, pumping, kissing, and wrapped up like clinging vines, all flesh and sinew and muscle and hard, throbbing cocks. You know it from the instant you see each other. It`s chemistry. It`s destiny. And it all comes to fruition when two men decide to have themselves a friendly wrestling match.
That`s what happens when A.J. Irons and Jake Lyons climb into the ring. They are fully clothed in workout gear, including shirts, and in the case of Lyons, pants. The clothes present a bonus challenge for these two horned-up hogs. They gaze longingly at each other, a mutual admiration society, clearly trying to imagine the best and fastest way to discard those pesky clothes and get down to the real meat. With no false intentions, only a desire to get right down to business, they strip down to just speedos and boots. Mouths water at the sight of each respective bulge. Massive. Bouncing. Incredibly pronounced, on both sides of the ring. Neither man expected that. Neither man is disappointed.
Irons takes the lead, asking Lyons to remove his red boots. This is to be a barefoot adventure, and Irons returns the favor, quickly and seductively unlacing Lyons blue boots. Off with the socks.
They now stand, massive bulges apparent, evenly matched, in just their speedos. They speak to each other in jabs and challenges, but their voices betray them, quivering nervously. They are all too agreeable, obviously ready and willing to pleasure the other man. Obviously fighting several dozen urges.
Jake Lyons wears a small blue speedo. His is slim, toned, less vocal. His is a swimmer`s build. This face is that of a very serious boy with the jawline of a man. A perfect trail of hair points the way to this greeter assets. His abdominals are long and lean, and his biceps, emphasized by patches alluring armpit hair, are bigger than expected when flexed.
A.J. Irons, on the other hand, is tan and muscular, tattooed, and toned. His biceps cast shadows. His biceps glow. His back, shoulders, wings, triceps, all shine in the light. He is dark, handsome, and highly vocal.
When these two man decide to finally wrestle it out, the slap of flesh against flesh is enough to make anybody swoon. Surprisingly, it is the slimmer, shyer Lyons who clamps his arm around Irons.
You can`t get out of this, little bitch, he laughs.
Beginner`s luck, says Irons, before they tie-up again.
Back and forth they rock, like giants at war, all the while their massive bulges bouncing alluringly. Just when it seems Lyons is trapped, he grabs a full handful of Irons` package, rendering the titan immobile. Ball abuse becomes the primary source of destruction for these two, probably because each man looks so beautiful with limbs intwined in the ropes, legs spread wide, ready to be punished.
It`s not long before these guys take it to the floor, pinioning each other in figure four leg locks and other more torturous holds. Incredibly, mid-hold, they stop to admire the beauty of each other`s calves and arms. All too soon the boyish Lyons finds his head clamped tight between Iron`s head, balls in his face, nipples being tortured.
Out of this aggression comes tenderness.
Am I being too rough with you, boy, Irons asks in all sincerity, while stroking the chest of his opponent.
Then the earth shakes. These men rise to their feet, face off, and apologize! Too much aggression, too much showing off. They agree, instead, to give each other their due. To give each other a chance to do what he does best. What follows is the sexiest exchange of moves, each designed to hurt, stretch, and satisfy. Fingers explore nipples, balls, cocks, and so much more.
Just wait until Irons teaches Lyons The Pump Handle move, which involves a full on humping of Lyons` blue-clad ass, and leads to the simplest, hottest move of all. That being Irons pinning Lyons to the floor, servicing his nipples, riding his cock...until they cannot take it another second, leading to a full on nut sucking, cock stroking, jacking off, throat gagging, spitting sex session that will have your head spinning.
These boys are into each other, from the moment their eyes meet to that final cum launch, and you will feel their chemistry and sweat-drenched harmony from the instant they peel of their shirts all the way to that hair-pulling, ball slapping, ass fucking final move.
Format: mp4
Duration: 52:45
Video: 1280x720, AVC (H.264), 1932kbps
Audio: 124kbps
File size: 796.6 MB
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