Viktor Rom Visser - Viktor Secret - RAW
First BDSM Wrestlingmale series, featuring mixed fighting and many domination ? submission fetishes! Viktor leads a secret organization, ?Viktorum? through which he will gradually select an army of slaves for his megalomaniacal pleasure? He shares this action with Etienne to facilitate recruitment and achieve his ultimate goal: the creation of a sperm bank from his best slaves. The third episode and third selection mark the long-awaited Billy Santoro?s return to the porn and fight scene!? Viktor has decided Billy will have to face his fianc? Gage Santoro? Who will be the new submissive or the new dominant male to serve Master Viktor??.
Brendan Patrick - I Have to Finish My Homework - RAW
I never could get my mind off of stepdaddy dick when I was in school. It took every ounce of energy I had to focus on my homework and not on finding some hot, hairy stepdaddy to take me hard. For this young guy, he has the opposite problem! While he?s working on a school essay, his horny, aggressive stepdad sneaks into his room. The sexy guy says he?s looking for a quickie and, as he so perfectly puts it, ?to bust a nut!? The young stepson knows he should stay focused, but it?s impossible to do so with his old man?s persistent cock pressing up against his mouth and hole! Seeing that his stepdad won?t take no for an answer, the young guy has no choice but to give up his tight, smooth hole to his hungry stepdaddy, taking every inch of throbbing cock!
Trent Marx - PITS AND PUBES: 'Corn Fed Pits' - Trent Marx
Trent Marx is a Midwestern hunk on his own in the big city and man is he horny! Nothing gets him going more than the scent of a nice ripe pit and his own brand gets him hard as a rock. He sniffs his hairy armpits and plays with them like he?ll never see them again until his cock is full and swollen. His big balls roll around in their meaty sack as he works his magic and takes his time, spitting in his thick, hairy pits. When he gets enough spitting and huffing, Trent blows a thick white load of cum and rubs it around in his already juiced-up armpits. He plays with his own cum like a true pig and then gets up and puts on some deodorant to mask his sticky jizz covered pits.
Logan Cross - Elder Land - Atonement - RAW
Elder Land stared up at his ceiling all night. His companion was fast asleep, long mellowed by the mundanity of their day. But Elder Land was stuck thinking about what had he?d learned. Following his invasive meeting with President Faust?a meeting in which he was aggressively fondled and milked?the older man told him about a secret organization known simply as The Order. Elder Land was barely able to catch his breath from his exhaustive climax and couldn?t stop looking at his load as Faust took a cloth and wiped it from his hand. Between his deep breaths and pounding heart beats, he listened as President Faust explained the secret fraternal organization and how he was being invited to be inducted and tried for his worthiness. He didn?t know what it was more than that, but knew he wanted in. He instinctively knew this would help him manage his same-sex attraction. Maybe they had secrets and a deeper understanding of sexuality that others didn?t have? ?Or maybe this was a trick. But then he remembered there was a strange quote from Joseph Smith to the other early brethren of the church. He told a select group of converts that if they knew all the things that he knew about sex, they would want to take his life. What could he possibly have meant? Lying awake, his mind explored every possible option of what he should do and what the consequences of his action or inaction might be. He counted scenarios like he was counting sheep, and similarly, he went to be listless and uneasy. When he awoke, he thought he?d continue on with his missionary work. Maybe he could pretend nothing happened and ignore this new information about The Order. Other missionary boys seemed to be fine without it and he?d probably be better off without it. He was perfectly content in this until he received a call from his mission president. He would be going on splits. His companion would stay in their area, but he would be heading to the temple. He was told that he would receive a special calling. Once he got there, a temple patron stopped him on his way inside the temple and told him that the Brethren had requested his presence in office of the temple president. There he was to meet with Bishop Gibson. That did it. Bishop Gibson. The handsome, powerful, and tempting. The one thing that strayed him from true virtue. He nodded timidly and made his way to the temple president?s office to meet with the bishop. A part of him deep down thought maybe he should be running the opposite direction, but he knew just as deeply that he?d never forgive himself if he let this opportunity pass him by. As soon as he entered the office of the president, he was told to take a seat. ?I?m here to formally invite you into The Order,? the handsome man said to him, sitting behind his desk, blue eyes focused on the boy?s apprehensive expression. ?Do you know what that means?? Elder Land gulped, intimidated by how powerless he felt in front of him. ?I?ve heard of it,? he stammered, ?but I don?t know quite what to expect.? ?It means that you do everything I ask you to do,? said the bishop. ?And you can begin by standing up.? Elder Land did as he was told. Even when he was told to take off his shirt, he did was he was told. When Bishop Gibson told him to take off his pants, that?s the first time he blinked. ?Excuse me?? Land asked, surprised, mostly in disbelief that Gibson of all people was asking this of him. ?If you want to join the Order,? the bearded man spoke slowly and deliberately, ?you must do everything I say. Take off your pants.? And with that, Elder Land did. He wanted to make Bishop Gibson like him, even if it meant undressing in front of him and betraying his efforts to avoid same-sex encounters. This blind submission hit another road bump, however, when he was told to remove his garments. ?Take off your undergarments.? Land paused. He felt frozen. Still wasn?t sure this wasn?t a trip of some kind. He hesitated. ?I said, take off your undergarments.? Bishop Gibson could see his fear. It was enough to make the otherwise tan-skinned, healthy young boy look white as a ghost. The older man was struck with a moment of empathy, and in a kinder, gentler, almost paternal way gestured and said, ?Come here.? Elder Land stepped closer. He took shallow breaths with each step, waiting to see what would happen. His unspoken question was answered when Bishop Gibson ran a hand over his stomach, feeling under the shirt of his garments, tracing his fingertips over his abs. Elder Land had a tight, muscular body. It was compact like a gymnast?s, strong and masculine. It was seemingly at odds with his delicate and boyish face, making him look caught between adolescence and adulthood. Bishop Gibson took a moment to consider him and stated in a seductive whisper, ?You must do everything we say.? With that, he took a hand to the boy?s genitals, feeling them swell beneath the fabric of his garments, and listening as Land panted quietly inside his broad chest. Elder Land didn?t want to get hard, he didn?t even want to be aroused, but his body once again turned on him and revealed his true desires to a member of the priesthood. ?Nice. Very nice.? Bishop Gibson pulled off Land?s garments, revealing his smooth, athletic frame. He studied it for moment before continuing, ?Get on the desk.? Gibson stood up, clearing space for Land to move. The boy hesitated only for a second before getting on top of the desk as asked. It was strange and bizarre, but in a way, this was the fantasy he?d spent so many quiet, illicit moments fantasizing about. To have Bishop Gibson see him and want him. With his ass high in the air, his muscular backside was practically calling to the powerful bishop. He walked around the perimeter of the desk, checking out his young catch from all sides. When he stopped behind him, he gently pulled his penis back, pointing it?s hard, stiff length straight down. He played with his balls, too, watching them fall in place. But his real joy came when he leaned down and took a taste of Land?s tight hole. ?Very nice,? he whispered, almost to himself, as he came up from his first sampling. He licked his lips and savored him like he was delicious snack. He dove his face back down, harder this time, intentionally running the soft bristles of his beard against Land?s delicate, eager hole. As his mouth trailed over it, he could feel it react on the tip of his tongue. Elder Land was in ecstasy, but he was still torn about his feelings. Were it not for the fear of hell and all the damnation he?d been taught, being sensually tasted by Bishop Gibson would be his version of heaven. His mind and body were locked, however, on all fours on that desk. Nothing save for the words of Bishop Gibson could get him off. The older man lifted up from the boy?s hole and moved around to his front side. He looked in the wide, aroused eyes of his inductee, then down to his pouty lips. ?Kneel,? he ordered, with the precise severity of a trainer to a pet dog. And like a well trained pup, Elder Land was quick down to his knees. Bishop Gibson pointed casually to his crotch as he pulled his penis out through the pants zipper. It was clear to the young boy what that meant as he was fast to throw those pouty lips around the handsome man?s member. It tasted better than he imagined. Inhaling the scent of his crotch and sucking down the shaft of his penis, Elder Land worshipped his crush?s cock. Bishop Gibson looked down, unbuttoning his shirt and removing his belt. He was impressed. This boy was working hard for him. Really showing his devotion to him. And obeying every command he laid out. The older man continued to strip down, losing his clothing piece by piece while Elder Land never once lost sight of his mission: to serve. The only thing that fought for his attention was the gentle, appreciative way Bishop Angus ran a hand on the back of his head as he bobbed up and down on his shaft. It was subtle and soft, but it gave him a feeling unlike anything he?d hoped to receive before. ?I want you on the desk,? Gibson said softly. His tone wasn?t harsh, but simply direct. It spoke to Land in that same way the touch of his hand did. It made him submit, but only because deep down Land wanted to. Elder Land moved back to the desk, leaning over it and placing his hands flat on its surface. Behind him, Bishop Gibson removed the remainder of his clothing, stripping down naked. Land stole a look back, seeing the man?s amazing body. It was better than he fantasized, and it was right there with him. Bishop Gibson stood closer to him, stroking his hard, wet cock, placing a hand on the boy?s soft butt. He ran a finger up the crack of his ass, teasing his hole as it moved. Without much else, Gibson planted his penis where his finger had trailed, pressing it up against the tight pucker of his ass. Land closed his eyes, feeling the soft, golden hairs of the man?s stomach and legs press against him as he made himself closer and closer. Soon, it seemed as if he couldn?t get closer, pressing hard against the timid hole of Elder Land. The young boy took a breath, bit his lip, and exhaled slowly as he felt the fullness of Bishop Gibson slide inside him. Was he dreaming? Could this be real? How is it that he?s having sex with him? Bishop Gibson placed a hand on the boy?s shoulders, holding him tight as he moved himself even deeper. Once he was all the way, he could hear the end of the boy?s sustained breath turn into a moan. He hit the spot. Bishop Gibson had his target set. He pumped himself increasingly faster and faster, pounding his substantial member against the boy?s inside, making him moan louder and louder. And he knew he wouldn?t stop until the boy was oozing cum all over the desk?
Murphy Maxwell - Filling the Tank - RAW
Murphy Maxwell?s hole needs a lot of dick to fill the void and he found his match with Jack Hunter. After struggling to gobble the whole thing down his throat, Murphy succeeds and bends over to offer up his ass. Jack plunges his monster cock deep into Murphy?s cheeks and goes balls deep as he opens the hungry back door in front of him. Murphy can?t get enough dick and rides it as only a selfish bottom can do. Finally, Murphy?s throbbing asshole does its job and makes Jack?s big cock erupt before he slams it back into Murphy to continue fucking him. Murphy wants to cum and worships Jack?s big low hanging sack, carefully sucking each ball until Murphy unleashes a torrent of jizz all over Jack?s curling toes and hairy legs.
Gregisthewerd - Our Stepuncle Plays Favorites - RAW
When this fun stepuncle comes to stay, it causes some tension between two growing boys. The younger one always gets the athletic man?s attention while the older boy feels left out. His suspicions are confirmed when he sees his popular stepuncle kissing the younger stepbrother in their bedroom! The pervy stepuncle has his favorite, but that doesn?t mean he doesn?t love them both? especially seeing just how much they?ve grown. In an effort to make the older boy see what he sees, he barebacks his younger nephew in front of him, showing him just how sexy he is before giving the older boy a chance to feel his dick inside him!
Bishop Angus - The Sleepover - RAW
When a school night study session becomes an all-nighter, a young boy asks his handsome stepdad if his classmate can sleepover to keep on going. Even with the older man?s approval, the two boys would rather right into bed than into the books. The horned up guests asks his young host to join him under his covers, leading to hot, naked kissing. The lovers get lost in their late-night make-out when the muscle bear stepdaddy walks in and catches them in the act! The stepson?s friend is terrified he?ll tell his parents! Instead, the older man says he?ll keep his lips sealed as long as he can dip in on their fun!
Maxx Monroe - Elder Gardner - Companionship Study - RAW
When Elder Gardner was called back to the temple, he was full of excited anticipation. He knew he was once again going to meet with President Ballard and it made his heart race. The president and he had become very intimate, spending most of their private time together kissing and having sex. It was a sexy secret that made him unbelievably giddy. He knew he was supposed to keep that secret and never talk about his trysts with the handsome president. He was also not to mention the Order or any of the sex he?d been having. But one day the excitement was more than he could contain. While he and his companion, Elder Lund, were talking about controlling sexual urges, Elder Gardner let it slip that he?d learned that not all desires had to be suppressed. One thing led to another, and before he knew it, Elder Gardner had not only revealed the truth of the Order, he?d managed to get his thick cock in his roommate?s mouth! Gardner trusted his companion to keep his secret, especially since they had shared such a hot encounter. But Elder Lund, still feeling compelled to follow the missionary tradition of tattling, told the mission president everything! Not knowing any of this, Elder Gardner walked into the temple smiling, making his way instinctively toward the bright rooms in which he?d been courted time after time. Instead, the temple patrons told him to head down toward the basement. The bright white areas of the temple fell away as he went further down. The spaces went dark and the halls became less inviting. He made his way into a large, dark room, where President Ballard stood patiently. For a second, Gardner was thrilled, hoping for a happy reunion. The expression on the president?s face, however, was less than pleased. Standing beside him stood Bishop Angus, his beefy chest puffed out in his white shirt. He similarly looked stern, pressing his lips together in a way that made them hide beneath his salt and pepper beard. Gardner?s expression changed to one of concern. ?They knew. Bishop Angus explained that he had violated the sacred vow of secrecy. Measures were already being taken to keep the Order protected, but the infraction could not and would not go unpunished. Elder Gardner began to plead his case for forgiveness, but was quickly stopped. Angus told him they had their own method of atonement that he was to complete. And he would oversee. The two men walked over to a short, cloth-covered table. It appeared to have objects underneath, though Gardner could not tell what. Ballard and Angus removed the cover to reveal a narrow table studded with black, shiny pegs, increasing sequentially in size. Bishop Angus sat down in large, red chair placed at the end of the table, closest to the largest of the pegs. He looked up at the wide-eyed and nervous Gardner, then to President Ballard. ?Let?s begin by getting Elder Gardner undressed.? President Ballard nodded, displaying an unusual deference that Elder Gardner had not seen. He did as the bishop ordered, undressing the young missionary piece by piece. Ballard?s hands moved all over Gardner?s body, removing even his socks, shoes, and garments. Where he could, he snuck in a quick, adoring touch of his stomach and chest. Ballard shot Gardner a small smile, indicating to him that he would look after him. The young boy was comforted slightly, but couldn?t escape the steely look of Bishop Angus overseeing his trial. ?Prepare the stretcher and have the boy proceed to the first peg.? President Ballard lingered a hand on Gardner?s body for an extra second before retrieve a bottle of oil out from under the table. He pushed a few squirts of the clear liquid onto his hands and then began to rub each of the shiny protuberances. As the president moved down the line, Gardner?s body visibly tensed, watching the older man?s hand squeeze over each knob. As they got bigger, he could see the man?s fingers stretch open wider and wider, until the very last one appeared to be the size of a pool ball? maybe bigger. He got nervous, knowing how that oil had been used before. As if hearing his worried thoughts, President Ballard came back over to him and rubbed some oil onto his tight hole. It felt good, but it all but confirmed for the young boy what his atonement would be. Taking Gardner?s hand and walking him over to the first peg, President Ballard helped him sit down slowly and take the first peg into his hole. ?All the way down,? Bishop Angus ordered, watching closely from the far end of the table?s length. Gardner did and then immediately started to move off. ?I didn?t tell you to come up.? Gardner shot him a scared look, unsure of what to do. He stayed frozen like a deer in headlights. Angus nodded, indicating that the boy sit fully back down on it. Gardner complied. ?How does it feel,? Angus asked. ?Was it easy?? Elder Gardner nodded hesitantly, not sure if he should be honest or say what he wanted to hear. What did he want it to hear? Should it be hard? It certainly wasn?t easy. Bishop Angus told him to move to the next one. And then the next one. Each time giving off rapid-fire instructions. Move up and down. Stay up. Stay down. Lift up his balls so he could inspect the penetrating object. Each time asking how it feels. And every time that Gardener answered positively, he was ordered to continue. It hurt to press himself down on the next. He couldn?t take it all and his hole was beginning to burn. He told Bishop Angus this and he could could see him struggling. Angus let Gardner stroke himself, thinking it might relax him a little, but even this allowance was not enough. ?I can?t do it,? Gardner said defeated under his breath. It was then that President Ballard came behind him and put his hand on the back of his neck. With the other hand, the older man took over his stroking. Gardner felt better. Calmer. Nothing was quite like the touch of President Ballard. Still, even with the older man?s intervention, he had hit his limit. ?You did the best you could,? Bishop Angus said, taking a more fatherly tone than before. He?d not raised his voice or shown his anger once. He seemed more disappointed than upset. But the way he said this seemed like it was to make Gardner feel better about his failure than to make him feel bad about his wrongdoing. Still feeling slightly defeated (and slightly worn out), Elder Gardner was brought by the two men into a side room. In the middle of this room stood a low, large, black stool, like a giant ottoman. The two men bent him over the low platform on all fours. They retrieved a red cloth and blindfolded him. In the blackness of his mind, Gardner?s imagination began to race. President Ballard held his head in his hands, reminding the boy he was not alone, as if the president were still keeping him safe. Bishop Angus ran his fingers over the boy?s hole, feeling how incredibly hot and wet it was. It seemed as if a small furnace was burning under it. The two men looked down on Gardner and began to slowly undress. All the while, the young boy stood completely still, listening carefully over his beating pulse to the sound of their clothing rustle and fall to the ground. He tried to imagine what the sexy men looked like in their progressing state of nakedness, listening for each article of clothing and picturing their muscular bodies. It was in his heightened sensory state that he felt Bishop Angus gently mount up behind him and place his hard, thick penis up against his sensitive hole. Ballard held him once more, keeping him still by just gently pressing his hands against the sides of his head. When Angus pushed himself into Gardner, he could feel the searing hot insides of the young boy tighten around his shaft. It was an intense feeling that even Angus had not expected. It was clear that the boy?s hole was still a bit raw and that the boy was in some kind of pain, but it felt too good to stop. President Ballard could hear the boy quietly wince and moan, and out of a sympathetic courtesy, put his fat cock in the boy?s mouth. Not even so much to silence him, but rather to soothe him. Knowing the boy?s struggle and his connection to the handsome president, Bishop Angus pulled out of the young missionary and switched places with his colleague. Ballard took stock of the boy?s hole, seeing it glisten red and pink. Even as it was, he still thought this was the most beautiful part of his young boy. ?Do you want him inside you?? Bishop Angus asked, watching Ballard lube up his cock with oil. Barely managing to speak, the young boy answered, ?Yes, sir.? With that, Ballard pushed himself slowly inside Gardner, opening him up even further than the pegs had. Gardner knew this to be true, but somehow the fact that it was Ballard made all the difference. The familiar cock knew how to open him up and to keep him open in ecstasy. Elder Gardner sucked Bishop Angus? cock as Ballard continued to fuck him. It was a lot to handle and he knew on some level the pain was part of his atonement. But for President Ballard?s cock, Elder Gardner would gladly endure whatever the Brethren asked of him?
JP Dubois - Buying the Cow 3 - RAW
Gabriel Phoenix has gone out of his way to ensure that his best friend JP Dubois has a great time before tying the knot. But JP?s not quite stated yet - one last fuck with his best man is all he truly wants. Always the best mate, Gabriel doesn?t hesitate to help a butty out; it is after all, what he wanted. the pair finds themselves sucking, licking, and flip-fucking their way to absolute fulfillment. Jp may need to have a little talk with his bride-to-be after this.
Jace - Cock Hunger: Jace and Jacob Fisher - RAW
Jacob has a hunger for cock and it seems that nothing will satisfy his urges until Jace lands in Jacob?s bed. Jacob immediately goes down on the hung stud and takes his dick all the way down his open throat. When Jacob gets his target nice and hard, he hops on Jace?s curved dick and rides it long and deep, calling out for Jace to go deeper. Jace isn?t one to disappoint and plows Jacob?s hole harder with each thrust from his hairy crotch. Jacob savors every inch up his ass and lays back to let Jace do his thing. As Jace gets closer, Jacob begs for cum in his mouth and turns around to position himself for a massive facial. Jace always delivers and after a few more grunts, lets loose and showers Jacob with a massive load of sperm. With buckets of jizz dripping down his face and chest, the only thing Jacob can say is ?Thank you Daddy!
Darron Bluu - and Zach Murphy
Darron Bluu has his eye on Zach Murphy and his mouth waters when he gets the chance to hook up in the storage closet at work. They make out for a brief minute before Darron is on his knees and ready to take whatever Zach has to offer. Darron?s eyes light up when he sees Zach?s big hairy cock and balls just waiting to get serviced. After huffing on Darron?s ripe pit, and getting his balls sucked hard, Zach is hard as a rock and ready to fuck Darron?s throat. He face fucks his hungry new buddy until his hairy sack is taught against the cocksucker?s chin and forehead. Darron can?t get enough and when it?s time for Zach to bust a nut, Darron sticks his tongue out as far as it will go and collects all the cum he can swallow. It?s a good day for both dudes because the back room at work just got a whole lot more interesting!
Mason Lear - Mason and Alex Fuck - RAW
[This scene was directed by Brian Bonds who happened to be quarantined with his fianc?, Mason Lear, and their roommate, Alex Hawk and August Alexander as well. Brian wrote it, did the lighting and filmed it, then sent it to me to edit. I think he did pretty awesome for winging it from home ?? Let me know what you think of his work!]. They worship each other?s armpits, rip each other?s underwear off, eat each other?s asses and Mason fucks Alex hard until they both cum.I know this isn?t a typical Man Up scene. It?s a really hot fuck scene though.
Rod Pederson - Elder Miller - Initiation - RAW
Elder Miller has been called in to Bishop Angus? office for an evaluation. He?s very anxious to make a good impression. He irons his shirt, shines his shoes and slicks back his hair?he looks like a postcard of a missionary. He even arrives early and says a private prayer before the bishop calls him into his office. The bishop loves to perform evaluations of the elders. To measure their physical and spiritual health, he really needs to see and to touch everything. And the missionaries are very eager to earn his respect, so these one-on-one meeting are characterized by a special degree of trust and intimacy. The bishop preserves a studied formality in his dealings with the young missionaries, and Elder Miller finds the distance both intimidating and erotic. Not knowing what the bishop will ask him to say or do also sends a thrill through him. He can feel the blood rushing to his dick as he sits quietly and waits for instructions. The bishop, meanwhile, is picturing the elder?s tight, tan young body, his balls and his round ass. Elder Miller is clearly a remarkable missionary. Rather than asking him about his testimony or his missionary work, as Elder Miller expected, the bishop asks him to stand up and remove his clothing. And he?s more than happy to do as told. Could it be that the bishop thinks he?s handsome? He smiles and stands up. He yanks off his tie and drops it on the floor. He unbuttons his shirt and hands it to the bishop, leaving his athletic torso covered in nothing but the sheer temple garment. He pulls that over his head and reveals his chiseled chest. Then his pants come off, and he?s standing there in his garment bottoms. The bishop gives no sign of his approval, but he notes that his body is in perfect shape. The bishop tells him to pleasure himself through his garments, which is a relief, because there?s nothing he?d rather do. He rubs his swollen cock with one hand, and then the bishop comes out from behind his desk and gropes his chest, his belly and his dick. But he withdraws again ? Elder Miller can barely stand to be teased like this. When the bishop tells him to remove his garments, Elder Miller finally lets loose the meaty, half-hard dick that he has been hiding in there. The bishop wants to know that the young man is in perfect physical condition, so he?ll have to bring him all the way to ejaculation. He tells the elder to sit back down and masturbate. Elder Miller feels strange to be naked and hard in front of a fully-dressed priesthood leader, but obedience is the most important virtue in a young missionary, so he gets to work. As he strokes his hard dick, he wonders what it would be like to confess all of his sins to the bishop and then be physically disciplined. He imagines the bishop bending him over the desk and spanking his ass hard with his big, hairy hands. He wonders if all the other elders have had to masturbate for the bishop, too, and the thought of each of them stroking one out where he is now sitting makes him feel crazy with desire. Or is he the only one, did the bishop choose just him to come perform like this? He?s so turned on he has to stand up. He comes close to the desk, his ass and his abdomens tense as he gets ready to cum. Will the bishop be mad if he cums on the desk? Or is that what he wants? It doesn?t matter ? the orgasm suddenly arrives, and Elder Miller throws his head back with a grimace and cums all over the edge of the desk. He gives his big dick a few more tugs to make sure he got it all. The bishop is impressed. He grabs some of the semen and anoints the elder?s forehead. Elder Miller is proud and blissed-out. But apparently the evaluation isn?t over yet ? the bishop orders him to lie down on the desk for the next round?
Dato Foland - DRENCHED: Dato Foland and Gabriel Phoenix
Civility, sadly, is dead. Lounging poolside in a speedo that will make you jealous, Dato Foland, our studly Russian import, can?t even relax in silence without Gabriel Phoenix yammering on his cellphone. He?s loud, he?s rude, and Dato just won?t put up with it anymore. A fed-up muscle man, a suited-up prick, and a deep pool waiting for a flailing body: you do the math. Drenched! says it all. Dato, of course, is no stranger to poolside banging. Wet or dry, he can throw a hard, deep fuck. And Gabriel can take it. After Dato pulls him out of the pool and helps him off with his wet clothes, his knees hit the ground and his mouth devours Gabriel?s stiff cock. When Dato gets Gabriel on all fours, this blond jerk becomes Dato?s willing bitch. Bad manners fuel some pretty hot sex in this week?s film. The sun is high, our models are horny, and the water?s just right. Get Drenched!
Jesse Jackman - LOUD AND NASTY: Dirk Caber, Jesse Jackman
Testosterone-fueled Dirk Caber ties big stud, Jesse Jackman, to a St. Andrew?s Cross, then breaks out a violet wand. He runs it along the tender skin of Jesse?s hard, hairy chest, inching its charged tip over his armpit and his nips as Jesse?s eyes roll back in his head and he noisily growls. The two men swap spit, laughing in the moments between each shock. Dirk frees their rock-hard tools from their leather jocks, touching the heads together and pulling back, a string of precum connecting them. With other tools that turn him into a human conductor, Dirk strokes his bare hand against the massive slabs of Jesse?s chest, his fingertips shooting jolts over Jesse?s skin. Dirk unties Jesse from the cross, throws him back on a bench, lifts Jesse?s muscular legs, then proceeds to feast on his hairy hole, getting it wet and ready for his thick meat, which he slides into Jesse?s tight and hungry hole. Dirk flips him on his belly and pounds him mercilessly from behind, holding tight to Jesse?s harness and laughing at the noises Jesse makes as Dirk plunges balls-deep into the muscle butt. But now Jesse revolts, aiming a stun gun at Dirk?s leg and growling as Dirk falls to the floor. Jesse pisses all over Dirk?s chest, cock, and balls, soaking him before pointing the stun gun at Dirk?s wet flesh and shocking him in sweet revenge. Jesse throws Dirk on the bench and shoves his own thick meat into his former tormenter?s twitching hole. Dirk gives into the pleasure of the big man?s butt plowing, stroking his throbbing cock until his cum rains down on his black jock. This pushes Jesse over the edge, and he screams as he unloads all over Dirk?s wet, still-hard cock.
Damien Stone - Blue Ball Therapy with Johnny and Damien - RAW
Damien Stone is really upset with his wife for not putting out. He finds Dr. Johnny Hill, a ?Blue Ball Specialist? and asks him for help, not knowing what he?s really getting into.Dr. Hill uses unorthodox therapy and psychic driving to convince Damien to empty his big blue balls by fucking Dr. Hill.
Bishop Angus - Sports and Ass Play - RAW
When this horny stepdaddy sees his stepson and the boy?s friend messing around in the living room, he can?t help but watch on, getting off on seeing the two young studs get physical with each other. It?s not until he spots the friend?s jockstrap that he steps in, eager to see more of what their guest has to offer. Stripping off his track shorts, the stepfather and stepson check out the boy?s enormous package, leading them both to take turns sucking his thick meat before presenting their holes for a deep, raw dicking!
Biohazard - MICHAEL and SETH ' Episode 3: 'COACH SETH' RAW
First Wrestlingmale series and third episode of Michael Roman and Seth Santoro?s adventures! The series have been nominated for Grabbys Europe awards 2021. Etienne Erik needs a fuckandfight coach for his fighters team. Michael and Seth want the job but there is only one place to fill? Etienne offers them to compete against each other: each will be in charge of coaching 6 wrestlers from the Wrestlingmale team. At the end of this competition, the coach of the winning team will be hired? Etienne is very satisfied with Michael and Seth?s respective performances in episode 1? So, it?s time for everyone to coach their own team. After Michael?s brilliant coaching in ?Michael and Seth? Episode 2, it is now Seth who must prove himself and train both experienced wrestlers Dolf Dietrich and Biohazard? It seems a touchy mission while Dolf and Biohazard already have a tough rivalry background since their respective 2 humiliating fights at Paris Rough House Assault 13 and Paris Rough House Assault 13 /Part 2?
Tibor Wolfe - PISSED AND PROBED: Tristan Phoenix and Tibor Wolfe
Caught on a security cam, hairy Tibor Wolfe sits helpless?his hands bound to a chair. ?The money didn?t come through!? shouts an angry Tristan Phoenix, eager to teach Tibor a lesson. Tristan punches Tibor?s pecs before flicking the captive?s big boner. ?Look at me! That what you want?? yells the dark-haired dom, his boner bouncing. Tristan pisses on Tibor, who then pisses on himself as his boner throbs. Tristan wraps his jockstrap around Tibor?s neck and slaps his cock on the slave, then grabs hold of Tibor?s head and fucks it. Soon untied, a choking Tibor continues to feast on Tristan. Bent over the chair, Tibor gets his hairy hole eaten, fingered and fucked as low shots capture it all up close. ?Fuck my hole!? begs Tibor, his ass slapped as the wooden chair creaks. Tristan lubes up his hands, twisting his hairy forearm inside as he fists the bottom. The two stay rock hard throughout as Tristan plows with his arm. After dumping a load on the floor, Tristan keeps his fist inside as Tibor leans up and unleashes a hot wad.
Mason Lear - Mason's Buttsex Witchcraft - RAW
Mason Lear is doing witchcraft stuff in his room when his roommate August Alexander walks in. August tells him that stuff is stupid. Mason puts him under a spell and fucks him until they both cum, then sends him back to his room with his memory wiped.[This scene was directed by Brian Bonds who happened to be quarantined with his fianc?, Mason Lear, and their roommate, Alex Hawk and August Alexander as well. Brian wrote it, did the lighting and filmed it, then sent it to me to edit. I think he did pretty awesome for winging it from home ?? Let me know what you think of his work!]
Rod Pederson - Elder Foster - Workover - RAW
Elder Miller shows his new companion the ropes. Elder Foster is a ?greenie.? He?s fresh out of the Missionary Training Center and has just been assigned his first missionary companion, Elder Miller. Elder Miller loves to train new missionaries. They?re so eager and so innocent. And he has so much to teach them. When he picks Elder Foster up from the Mission Home, he?s excited to find that that young missionary boy is both really handsome and super friendly. He gives Elder Miller a big smile and an even bigger hug, and tells him how excited he is to be companions. Elder Foster can?t help but notice what a cool guy Elder Miller is. The older missionary gives him a steady, confident look that makes his insides turn to jelly. Plus, Elder Miller is so hot. Elder Foster can tell that his trainer must have an incredible body. As they cab back to their apartment, it?s all he can do to keep himself from having an erection as they get to know each other. A few days into their companionship. Elder Foster is beginning to feel at ease. Elder Miller, eager to get his hands on his new companion?s naked body, does everything he can to make the boy comfortable. They come home for lunch one day and sit on the edges of their twin beds. While Elder Miller concentrates on tallying the work they did that morning, Elder Foster slips out of his proselyting clothes. Elder Miller keeps one eye on him as he lies down to unbutton his shirt, then slides his pants to the floor. Pretty soon he?s stripped down to his garments. He lies down on the bed with his scriptures, trying to relax a little after a hard morning. He wonders how his companion can be so sharp and crisp and energetic all the time. Doesn?t he ever get tired? Doesn?t ever ever want to relax? Elder Miller feeds his eyes on the boy?s nice body, then barks out an order. ?Hang up your clothes.? Elder Foster looks at his clothes, in a pile on the floor, then blushes and snaps to it. While he?s hanging them up, Elder Miller steals a glance at his round, firm butt. When the boy lies back down, Elder Miller finishes what he?s working on, then undresses himself. The boy watches him, trying not to let the other missionary notice. But he?s really obvious. He can?t stop staring at Elder Miller?s ripped body, which is completely visible through the garments. Elder Miller feels the boy?s eyes on him, but doesn?t say anything. He keeps a stern look on his face as he strips completely naked, knowing that his companion is getting more and more horny. Elder Miller lies down on his bed, and Elder Foster can see every muscle in his hard body. His dick is throbbing, and he thinks about excusing himself so that he can go to the bathroom and relieve his impossible desire. But Elder Miller catches him looking and he smiles. ?Come give me a blowjob,? he says. Elder Foster is shocked. Is this a trick? Is his companion testing him? ?I can?t do that. I?d get sent home.? ?I saw you looking. I know you want to,? Elder Miller says. ?Besides, trust me: the mission president doesn?t mind.? Elder Foster doesn?t quite believe him, but he wants the other boy?s cock so bad that he?s willing to put his doubts aside. He stands up and nervously approaches the other missionary?s bed. He straddles Elder Miller and runs his hands up his muscular belly and chest. He?s never in his life felt anything like this. His body is hard as stone. He brings his face down close and breathes in his smell, then gives him a little kiss on the chest. He can?t believe this is happening. Pretty soon, following Elder Miller?s orders, he?s rubbing the other boy?s abs and kissing his nipples. Elder Miller is squeezing the boy?s round butt through the garments, eager for him to wrap his lips around his dick. When the two finally kiss, Elder Foster?s dick gets completely hard. He has always wanted to kiss another boy but never dared to, and now here he is making out with the sexiest boy he has ever seen. Elder Miller pulls off Elder Foster?s garment top, and then orders him to play with his cock. Elder Foster is happy to do whatever his senior companion tells him to do. When Elder Miller tells him to, he pulls off his garment bottoms and takes his delicious, hard cock in his mouth. His mouth is watering and so Elder Miller?s dick is immediately soaking wet and tingling. Elder Foster has never sucked a cock before, but his eagerness makes up for whatever he lacks in experience. Elder Miller guides his head through the blow job with one hand. He doesn?t let the boy up for air. When he starts to feel like he?s on the edge, he flips the boy over on his back and goes down on his hard dick. Elder Foster closes his eyes and writhes on the bed, trying not to resist the intense waves of pleasure spreading through his body. Elder Miller?s hairy hole is high in the air as he works over his companion?s juicy cock. Elder Foster moans as Elder Miller tries to suck the cum up out of his balls. The more he eats that dick, the more he wants to get in his tight hole. He knows his companion won?t say no. So when it?s good and hard, he wets his hole with some spit and climbs up on his dick. He sits down on it slowly, and it?s almost more than Elder Foster can take. As he lets his hole relax around the boy?s thick cock, he feels the cock throbbing. Finally, he has lowered himself all the way down on the cock and starts to bounce up and down. Elder Foster closes his eyes and holds onto his companion?s dick. Elder Miller takes charge, using the boy?s dick to please his own hole. And then Elder Foster starts to get into it, thrusting his virgin missionary cock in his companion?s wet hole?
Roman Wright - LEATHER AND PISS: Nate Pierce and Roman Wright
Inked and hairy-chested daddy Nate Pierce, in leather harness and jock, beats the smoothly muscled back of Roman Wright with a flog before the two switch places, both of their tools thickening as Nate?s broad back reddens from the blows. Roman shoves Nate down on his knees and blasts a piss geyser into Nate?s hungry mouth and down the solid, furry mounds of his chest. Nate?s beard drips with piss as he swallows Roman?s hard dark meat before Roman returns the favor, dropping to his knees and nuzzling Nate?s multiply-pierced cock and smacking his silver-ringed ball sack, stimulating Nate into grunts of hard-cocked pleasure. Nate then devours Roman?s super-thick pole before assuming the position, bent over for Roman?s pleasure, showing off the line of silver rings from his cock to his perineum. Roman grabs onto Nate?s harness and plows hard, flipping Nate onto his back and slamming back into his hairy hole balls-deep, grinding and owning his ass before Nate turns the tables, throwing Roman down on his back, his boots in the air, and rims Roman?s tight hole. Then he pushes into Roman?s muscled ass as Roman strokes his achingly hard piece to eruption. Nate joins him moments later, streaking his furry pecs with this hot, thick load.
Markus Kage - The Cum Dump: Part 1 - RAW
Seemingly out of nowhere, Jeremy London?s partner has just broken up with him via text message. His now ex-bae is dissatisfied by the lack of sex and excitement within their relationship. It?s over! Newly dumped Jeremy is feeling more than a little betrayed, bitter and angry, But he?s concocted a way to harness all that emotion into some truly tasty revenge. Over the course of three encounters and multiple anonymous loads, this jilted dumpee with transform into a total Cum Dump
Daniel Grayson - Elder Esplin - Assistant to the President 2 - RAW
Elder Esplin had heard of the Second Anointing ritual before. It was frequently the subject of late night conversations among missionaries. It was said that those who receive it have their ?calling and election made sure.? It was a concept he still didn?t quite understand. Nevertheless, it was what the Brethren had planned for him, and he was very curious to learn more about it. When the time came, he was brought into the temple where he met with Bishop Angus. The bishop was dressed in a pristine, white temple suit. He stood beside an altar, draped in a white cloth. On the altar was a silver tray that held consecrated oils. Bishop Angus was a broad-chested bear of a man. He had a thick, salt and pepper beard and big, strong hands, covered with hair even on the knuckles. He looked beefier than some of the other priesthood leaders, and a stark contrast to Elder Esplin?s narrow and boyish frame. Elder Esplin was immediately intrigued and attracted by this burly man. Everything about him seemed incredibly powerful and masculine. Instantly he felt himself getting aroused by the thought of the bishop mounting him and fucking hard. He tried to suppress the growing erection he felt, but in his current attire, it was hard to conceal. He approached him wearing only a long, white shield over his garments. Bishop Angus eyed him closely, observing his uneasiness and apprehension. Bishop Angus knew that this boy was struggling with his faith in the church, but he wasn?t concerned. He had plenty of experience bringing skeptics into the fold. Once Elder Esplin was standing next to him, Bishop Angus leaned in close, his face inches away from the handsome, blond boy?s, and proceeded to remove his shield. Wasting no time, he lifted his shirt, revealing his boner which pointed straight up at him. Pleased with his immediate power over the boy?s desires, he leaned in and kissed him. Elder Esplin wasn?t surprised by this. In fact, it was beginning to become very clear to him that he was expected to give in to his lusts for the sexy, older men of the Order. He tasted the beefy man?s tongue in his mouth, kissing him back as his beard softly brushed against his smooth face. Bishop Angus pulled down Esplin?s underwear, letting his long, uncut cock stand at attention. He was eager to see how the boy?s cock tasted. Getting down, he took the head of his member in his mouth, gently sucking out drops of pre-cum that the boy was involuntarily spilling out. It excited him that he had full and immediate dominance of Elder Esplin, and he intended to take full advantage. Standing back up, Bishop Angus pressed his fully suited body against the naked Elder Eslpin, kissing him deeply and aggressively. He ran his hands over him all over, feeling his fingers over the boy?s chest and back, eventually moving down to grab at his soft, smooth ass. In a swift motion, he lifted the boy completely, as if he could fit him entirely in the palm of his hands. He brought Elder Esplin to the altar where he sat him on top. Pumping out some of the nearby oil, he spread it over the boy?s chest. Instructing him to kneel up, he broke from his carnality to fully consecrate the boy?s body. He ran his hands over him, back and front, getting every part of his ass, chest, and legs. Elder Esplin?s heart was racing as he was touched all over, feeling himself completely at the mercy of this handsome stepdaddy. Bishop Angus stopped his consecration to begin undressing. Elder Esplin watched in wrapped excitement to see this strong man disrobe. Bishop Angus leaned in to kiss him as he continued to unbutton his shirt, peeling down to his garments. It was then that Elder Eslpin could see just how large this man truly was. His chest was as hairy as it was wide; his arms were thick and muscular. He was the epitome of masculinity. Bishop Angus pulled Esplin toward him on the altar, bringing his legs down to wrap around him. He pumped out more oil as he massaged it into his shoulders and neck. He aggressively kissed him and manhandled him, feeling the boy?s hard-on press into him with each writhing motion. He looked down and could see the shiny tip of the Elder Esplin?s cock, still pushing out pre-cum. He took a finger to it, getting it on the tip so that he could bring it up to the boy?s mouth. He firmly placed his muscular finger into the young man?s mouth, giving him a taste of his own secretion. Before Esplin could swallow it off his tongue, Bishop Angus pulled his mouth to his, kissing him so they could share in the flavor. Bishop Angus removed his pants, revealing his thick, tree-trunk thighs and giant bulge. He leaned the boy back, lying him down on the altar so that he could climb up on top of him. He pressed his full weight onto him, making Elder Esplin feel truly submissive below him. Esplin couldn?t help but run his hands over his big, strong, manly ass, feeling the muscles that would surely be used to push hard into his hole. As they continued to kiss and rub against each other, Bishop Angus took off his garments completely, taking their cocks in his hand and stroking out more of the boy?s silky liquid. Once again, he took a small sample on his finger and fed it to the boy, kissing him immediately as it took hold on his tongue. The burly man pushed the boy?s legs up, exposing his hole to him. He rubbed his cock against him, sensing the boy?s want to be fucked. Fully turned on by his dominance and the boy?s desire, his cockhead was slick and wet from pre-cum dripping. It was so wet, in fact, that he managed to slip the head of his fat, thick into the boy with barely any resistance. In a smooth, single push, he felt his entire cock push past the hot entrance of the boy?s butt. His big, hairy legs pumped as he began to fill the boy?s hole. He moved back off the altar, bringing himself to a standing position as Elder Esplin?s body was brought to the edge. From this stance, he pushed deeper and deeper into the boy, feeling him melt and submit as he was tightly wrapped around his cock. He now had him exactly where he wanted him, and he was going to fuck him like he knew he needed?
Murphy Maxwell - Murphy's Clown Room
Murphy found a bathroom covered in clowns and couldn?t resist shooting his own quickie next to the toilet filled with pee. He blows up a condom, whips out his hairy cock, and starts beating off on the inflated rubber. He?s having a gay old time showing off his ass and humping away until he?s ready to launch. Murphy?s big balls erupt and unload all over the condom. It drips cum all over the public restroom floor as he deflates it and turns off the camera. Whoever the next lucky guy is in that stall is getting a nice surprise on top of the garbage!
Leo Forte - SUBMIT: Leo Forte and Shay Michaels
Leo Forte has Shay Michaels tied to a hanging bench. Leo runs a violet wand over Shay?s hairy muscled pecs, tiny jolts sparking between the wand and his sensitive nips. Leo pulls off Shay?s rubber jock, exposing Shay?s gorgeous thick, curved cock, already hard from Leo?s attention. Wanting to push his bottom farther, Leo takes a candle and slowly drips wax all over Shay?s torso, Shay grunting ?Fuck!? as the hot white wax drips and hardens on his muscles. Leo hoists up Shay?s legs and ties his boots to the hanging chains before pulling out his own impressive cock, pushing his foreskin down while dousing Shay?s cock, balls, and hole with jets of piss. His arms still tied, Shay?s cock erupts in a piss-geyser, that Leo aims at Shay?s face and then back into his own mouth, the two of them completely soaked now. Leo pulls off his leather jock and shoves it in Shay?s face as he rims the bound bottom?s hole, pushing a finger, then three fingers between Shay?s furry cheeks. Leo slides right in and slams the round muscled ass tied up beneath him, gripping onto Shay?s hard cock, pulling him on the swinging bench so that Shay?s tight hole slides up and down the full length of his big pipe. ?You like that hole?? Shay asks him between moans of pleasure as Leo pile-drives his ass. Leo fucks the cum out of the grunting Shay, jacking him off as he sprays all over his chest and abs. Brought to the edge, Leo pulls out and spews thick ropes of cum all over Shay, hitting his face, chest, and cock.
Bishop Angus - Back to School - RAW
Back to School, There?s nothing quite like summer. The sun?s out longer, guys show off more skin, and daddies? boys are free to hang out at home for weeks on end! Sadly, as August comes to a close, it?s time for good boys to get ready for classes. This sexy muscle bear checks in with his stepson to make sure he starts off the new year right. While going over ?back to school? clothes and supplies, the older stepdaddy can?t help but admire his growing boy?s body in his fresh new looks. His hands check for every snug part of his garments before finding a tightness in the young man?s crotch! The tension becomes more than each other can handle, leading the handsome stepdaddy to give his adorable bottom boy a sexy summer send-off with his raw cock up his tight virgin hole!
August Alexander - August Fucks His Robot - RAW
[This scene was directed by Brian Bonds who happened to be quarantined with his fianc?, Mason Lear, and their roommate, Alex Hawk and August Alexander as well. Brian wrote it, did the lighting and filmed it, then sent it to me to edit. I think he did pretty awesome for winging it from home ?? Let me know what you think of his work!]August Alexander took a robot home from the lab so he could fuck it. Deep plot. Hot robot fuck scene.
Junior Stellano - HARDCORE: Draven Torres and Junior Stellano
Inked, manly Junior Stellano, in tight latex shorts, ties a young, tattooed Draven Torres face-down on a padded bench, before prying open his cheeks and rimming the boy?s hairy hole with slow deliberate tongue strokes. Junior presses a wet finger into Draven?s hole, gauging its tightness, telling the boys he?s doing good as Draven hungrily deep-throats him. Junior gets his meat up the tight hole and fucks the boy hard and fast, slapping his sweat-streaked ass as he rides him, grabbing onto the boy?s shoulders for leverage and pushing all the way into his balls, rooting around in the young man?s hole. Junior?s chiseled abs shine with sweat as he rides Draven like a bull, ramming the gasping, captive beneath him. He pulls out and pisses all over Draven with an arcing stream, getting his scent on the boy. The hungry top rims Draven, tasting his own piss on the boy?s hole before untying Draven and swallowing his hard brown cock. Draven rubs the back of Junior?s head, the trailing rope, now wet with spit and piss, still knotted at his wrist. Junior pushes Draven onto his back and pounds the boy?s butt again, Draven madly stroking his own cock as his ass is assaulted. The hairy-chested top rides Draven hard until the boy can?t hold out any more and blasts a thick milky load. Junior lies on his back and makes Draven lower his hole down on the man?s tongue, which triggers the top?s grunting, jerking explosion, his cum spurting across his hairy chest and abs.
Logan Cross - Elder Land - The Informant
Ever since Elder Land left home and arrived in the MTC, he?d been constantly surrounded by dozens of young men like him. Hormonal teenagers, all conservatively dressed and groomed, all looking and sounding the same. The lack of privacy set him into a state of total psychosexual lockdown, unable to find any release. Even showers were group showers. And being around the handsome, older MTC teachers were only making it worse. Land had known for a long time that he liked men, especially older men, but never acted on it. Until recently he?d never even told anyone about it. But one day his very persuasive and friendly MTC president managed to get him to admit his secret feelings. ?Struggling with same-sex attraction? was how they agreed to describe it. And the prescription was the same as always: pray more, stay busy, and never, ever indulge. Land knew that meant that even masturbation was off the table, but he was determined to do right by his leaders and the church. Once he was down with the program and onto his mission, he and his new companion spent that first day meeting the local missionary authorities. It was a warm, summer day, and the two boys were baking in their tightly knotted ties and matching missionary underwear. They hadn?t even been to their new apartment yet before the two boys came face to face with the ultimate test of Elder Land?s will: Bishop Gibson. Bishop Gibson was younger than most Bishops Land had interacted with, but still a decade older than the boy. His hair was the color of dried wheat, like a dark gold. His smile was bright and full, moving his well-trimmed beard to expose his perfect teeth. And when he reached out to shake his hand, Land could see the blond hairs of his forearm break free from his rolled up sleeve. Elder Land though to himself, Shit. He?s hot! Elder Land had always had a thing for older guys, and Bishop Gibson was more than he could handle in his frustrated state. As soon as the boys found their apartment and settled in, Land?s companion immediately rushed to take a shower. Elder Land removed his clothes, relieved from the heat to be down to just his garments. And as he sat on the bed that would be his, he realized: he was finally alone. Against his nobler intentions, his mind rushed with thoughts of Bishop Gibson. He could practically still feel his hand gripping his own. He recalled every detail he observed, wanting desperately to see him again. And despite his efforts, he became painfully aware of three truths: Gibson was his weakness, he hadn?t jerked off in weeks, and for the first time in ages, he was finally alone. As if his penis were similarly aware, his loins began to swell before the boy even placed his hands in his garment bottoms. He didn?t want to, but he?d been desperate. During his abstinence, he?d been plagued by frequent wet dreams, soiling his garments and leaving him ashamed of his desires. Perhaps this one indulgence would quiet his mind. He kept an eye on the bathroom, hoping to better hear the sound of the rushing water, giving him a sense of how much time he had to enjoy the feeling of his erection. The fear of being caught was almost as powerful as his yearning for Bishop Gibson, and soon his fantasies and anxieties were wrapped up together, causing him to envision the handsome man standing beneath the showerhead, rinsing off from the hot, summer day. Elder Land closed his eyes and tried to imagine him, standing tall and handsome as beads of water dripped down his body. Despite having never seen him naked, he could practically see the delicate pattern of chest hair on his torso. He wondered if it was dark like his hair or light like his arms. As he continued to jerk off, he pulled his penis out through his garment bottoms, running his hands over his chest, fantasizing the tips of fingers were running down the older man?s chest. Land?s body was different, though. Smoother, leaner, less developed. Still, it felt good. Land?s mouth watered imaging Gibson?s chest hair trailing down his stomach, landing in a soft patch of pubic hair just above his penis. As his imagination went south, so did his hands. He licked his fingers with his panting, salivating mouth, lubricating them for his anus. He teased his hole as he stroked, still hearing the water and picturing the beautiful golden bishop. His body heated up with each stroke, causing him to passionately writhe in his bed, strumming his hole like the strings of a guitar, slowly building up the urge to cum inside. Getting on all fours, he rested his arms on the headboard, arching his back to give his ass room to stand out. His wet fingers navigated his hole further and further until the tip of one made its way inside. Elder Land imagined the older man?s cock, hard and wet. He imagined what it would be like to feel him press just the head inside. Elder Land had never been with a man, but he couldn?t deny the appeal of being penetrated. He wanted this man to own him, teach him, and fuck him. One finger soon gave way to two as the horny missionary continued to pleasure himself in his rare solitude. His smooth hole and hard cock worked in tandem to drive himself wild. Visions of Bishop Gibson filled his mind, giving him the sensation of vibrating as he edged himself closer and closer to cumming. He could have cum two or three times already from simply feeling his erection, but the wave he was riding was too powerful. And as long as the water was flowing, he wanted to keep it going?
August Alexander - The Debt Collector: August Alexander and Dale Savage - RAW
Dale Savage owes somebody a large some of money. August Alexander has been sent to persuade Dale to pay up. Dale finds himself naked and blindfolded under a freeway, cuffed to some pipes above his head. August holds a hose connected to a water tank. He pumps it a few times and sprays it in Dale's face, asking when he'll pay back his debt. August takes Dale down to his knees and Dale sucks his big hard cock in exchange for his freedom. August pisses in his face and Dale continues sucking. Dale gets cuffed to the pipe once more and August presses him against the graffiti filled concrete wall and shoves his huge cock in deep in Dale's ass. After August fucks Dale's ass hard and raw, he cums on his face.
