Hot Tub Rub
Outdoors in a hot tub, these two guys bond over a mutual love of big dick. Michael Brandon takes command, teasing Sky by holding his cock out of the water, then pulling it away.
The Michael Brandon fans among you will be overjoyed at this clip – I have never seen his dick look so big or so hard as it does right here. And Sky knows just how to pleasure it, paying lots of attention to Michael's balls and ass, too. It's a heated blowjob, and one that only sets the stage for the fucking to come.
Shockingly, Sky takes the whole fucking thing, both down his throat and in his ass. But he only gets fucked after he shows Michael what he wants – by fucking him. Michael bottoms beautifully, loving every inch, his cock rock hard throughout. Water splashes, both men are moaning in ecstasy as the fucking climbs up the thermostat.
Then it's Sky's turn . . . and it's a beautiful thing. He backs onto Michael's cock like he was starved for dick, convincing us all that it's the best thing ever – and from where we are sitting, it sure looks like it!
Michael isn't gentle with Sky, just pounds him hard and deep, until he can't take it any more.
Rating: 4
5 May 2008 - Johnson
Getting Clean
Triton Rivers fantasizes about Victor Rios' cock in a slippery, steamy bathtub scene that will make you wonder if they're getting clean or getting dirty. The way Triton worships Victor's cock and balls, I'm sure he's enjoying it just as much as I would if I were the lucky guy in the tub with such a stud.
Victor looks amazing, from his toned, tanned body to his sexy earring to his beautiful cock, and Triton looks great, too, his nicely muscled body slippery with suds and reflected in the bathroom mirror so you can see him from the front and behind at the same time.
This scene is beautifully shot, but more, it's fucking hot. Watch how Triton rubs his face on Victor's thigh as Victor plays with and spanks his round ass. You can see how much he loves it. Watch Victor's face as he gets what appears to be a first-class blowjob. Watch them both as Victor gets Triton's ass squeaky-clean before squeezing his delectable cock right up there.
It looks like a tight fit, and it is. Victor is hung, and Triton's got a sweet little asshole. They both fucking love it. Victor keeps watching the action in the mirror. Triton can't keep his hands off his dick.
You won't be able to keep your hands off your dick, either. I guarantee it. I had to watch it a couple of times before I got to the pop shots, because I just kept losing my cool.
Rating: 4
2 May 2008 - Peter
Three-way Heat
It starts out with Remy Delaine, Carlos Morales, and Troy showing off their muscular, beautiful bodies to one another and stroking their big, fat cocks. The setting looks like an alley outside a seedy gay club and they couldn't make it look better or more inviting.
It's obvious that Remy is the star here, as he drops to his knees and sucks off both Carlos and Troy, no mean feat with so much cock around. He loves it, though. You can see the pleasure on his face as he sucks them both in turn, squeezing and stroking their cocks, fondling and slapping their hard muscles, worshipping those stiff dicks. If there's one star who knows how to suck a dick and obviously loves it, it's Remy.
Things heat up as Troy starts tongue-fucking Remy's ass. Carlos finds the sight so sexy, he blows his load all over Remy's round, upturned ass. Then it's a fuck fest free for all as Remy and Troy screw one another. Hard cocks, hot holes, it's great!
Remy loves taking cock – the look of concentration on his face that furrowed brow, that beautiful face . . . it's an incredible sight. And when it's his turn to deal it out, he sure does the trick, shoving Troy down and cramming that huge cock into his tight ass. They're both overheated and ready to blow in no time – Troy all over himself, and Remy all over Troy's rugged boots for a "spit shine" you will be sure to remember.
It's a hell of a clip, don't say I didn't warn you!
Rating: 2
30 Apr 2008 - Peter
Woodland Creature
Jason Crew wastes no time in this pictorial. He starts off in black shorts – barely wearing them, in fact – and swiftly drops them to reveal a long, thick cock of the kind we've come to adore here at XtraInches.
Imagine walking through the woods and finding a creature like this on the path? Can you think of a better way to end a hike than in the arms of someone so beautiful? Take a look at his beautiful green eyes and tell me you don't want to bend him over the nearest fallen log and fuck him silly. Or hey, maybe you'd rather get down on your knees in the fallen leaves and worship that fat cock of his. We're pretty sure he wouldn't complain!
Whatever your pleasure, these pictures are sure to inspire some fast and frantic fantasizing. From the first frame, he commands the camera, owning the photo shoot with his gorgeousness. Every part of his body is on display, from his succulent cock to his juicy-looking ass as he shows off amid some spectacular natural scenery.
No doubt about it, Jason's a new fave here, a wonder of nature, and we're damn glad that the camera crew was able to capture his animal magnetism on film for all of you. And we sure hope that Jason someday gives us more to look at!
Rating: 0
28 Apr 2008 - Richard
Triple Shot
Michael Brandon is a model, posing for naughty photographer Aaron Tanner in a studio tricked out with a nice tall ladder to sprawl on. Now, just the section with him posing is white-hot, the corded muscles on his gorgeous body standing out. He's irresistible.
Which is why Aaron ends up sucking his cock, obviously!
I adore Michael Brandon for his ability to throw down a hot and heavy fucking, and that's what he does for Aaron – screws his throat until he chokes.
By the time hunky photographer's assistant Bruce Jennings throws himself into the mix, it's become one hell of a ride. Watching the two studs play with newbie Aaron's dick while he gets his ass fingered is really intense – he's extremely into it, looks like he's even forgotten about the cameras! And he has the hottest piercing behind his balls. Love it, Aaron.
The cumshot there is one to watch over and over.
Aaron leaves at that point, but the clip keeps going . . . and going . . . and going. . . .
Michael Brandon gives as good as he gets, delivering a smoking hot blowjob that will make you long to be in Bruce's place, slapping that cock, sucking it to the root, rubbing his face on it. The fucking that follows is four-alarm. Holy shit, but they are both top-notch performers, and Michael always looks like he's having the best orgasm of his life.
This is almost 40 minutes of the Monsters of Cock colliding . . . even the finger-fucking here is better than most whole clips, and nobody teases like Michael.
One of the best porn clips I've seen in a long, long time. Can we all just agree that Michael is about the best there is?
Rating: 4
27 Apr 2008 - Peter
Hands-on Audition
In the house of Tré's mind—my mind, Sir-savvy-choreographer has fled, leaving behind Mr. Prepubescent, ogler of crotches.
I should be immune, staring like I do, daily, down rows of sweat-suited hiney-cracks and their spandex-smashed counter-weights, of two balls and a log—which is how I'd trained myself to think of the heavy artillery at the front of each auditioning male dancer—up until now.
Dude's mega-packed.
Like a blue-ribbon zucchini eclipses the Popsicle-stick-fence behind it, everything around that gorgeous male bulge disappears.
Meat with the girth of a French baguette, center speared with a red-hot weenie—the succulent pee-slash of which, makes an 'oh-so- totally' lickable pucker at mid-tip—there it is, Mr. Dancing-dong, center-stage—the rapacious imagination—chez Tré.
I'm pump-wringing that fat-as-my-pinky-cock-coat, like I mean to draw cheese from a cow, up and down, like a flasher on Dexatrim, squeeze-flogging that log so it feels like it's gonna squish through my fingers.
Big-boy's got a helmet—size of a silver dollar. Exploding through the ring of my curled index—the glans makes a robin's-egg-round, baby-onion-helpless, flesh-bubble, so fuck-mazing-liscious that I burn to engrave it onto my palm—pop it past my teeth, biting it till it crushes to a seed-rich-pulp that slathers my hot tongue and drips from my dry lips like the innards of a vine-ripened tomato.
Resting the soft meat on my tongue is like cradling a velvet globe. Soon I'm sucking the fuck-first-end of the biggest flesh-pop I've ever seen naked, never mind mawed, mock-gobbling the worm-plump corona-ridge, sliding my teeth up and down, while inhaling the thick stench of man-meat, six and more inches of heavy shaft on the boat of my hand, while I nibble ecstatically.
The lost look on my auditioning row of dancers slams me back to a hot-faced now, reminding me I have several unchoreographed beats left to fill before my dancers can audition.
Quickly, I improvise a spew of gyrations; head bobs, squats and hand gestures that I realize as soon as I see them played out are little more than masturbation in mime, an earthy ejection of my erection-fueled thoughts—a near one-eighty from the romantic extensions and flourishes of the just-prior passages.
Mr. purple-spandex, owner of the trouser-snake of my dreams, shoots me a leer on finishing. My hand trembles. But I manage to wave the dancers off-stage for their five minute rest.
Purple pants' is in my face, speaking.
"Those last few beats, man, it was like you were inspired by another piece of music entirely," he says.
I could bite his lip— kiss it. We're that close, though his eyes look downward. So I know he's seeing my blossoming erection.
"Relax," he says—the skitter-beats of my heart running into each other like drops from a leaky faucet when a beefy thumb opens my pants to a blast of air that's immediately cut off by a bear-like hand.
Mr. Big Cock has my balls in his hands.
"Do it," he says. And my hands obey, without benefit of my brain, pushing past spandex to bare-back the biggest pony of their career.
His calloused hands drag at my sensitive meat, while my fingers ache with the bursting fullness of his slick member. "A little Duran-Duran," he says, his hog breaking the finger-links of its cage, while fat fingers torture mine. "That's the ticket, when you want to come."
Rating: 4
21 Apr 2008 - Johnson
Wicked Craving
I got the most uncontrollable craving for hot, hard, uncut cock, HUGE cock, the other day. I desperately wanted a big, fat cock in my ass – no, I needed it. And since nobody was around, I had to gratify myself.
And who should I come across (hahaha) but Dario Granada, middle-eastern hunk extraordinaire, with his jaw-dropping, ass-splitting eleven inch hard-on. Uncut. It's like the gods of sex fashioned him for all-purpose fucking.
So I jerked myself into a frothing frenzy thinking about fucking him.
He'd make me suck him, first, stretching my mouth around that massive pole until I feel the ache in my jaw and my tongue. Then, when he was tired of that, he'd make me lick his ass. I'd go to town like I was starving – cock, ass, it makes no difference. Having my mouth on any part of him would be pure bliss.
But he'd be too impatient to wait long. He'd bend me over and spread my cheeks, then slowly work his well-lubed cock into my waiting hole. I can feel my ass quiver just thinking about it. To be honest, I'm even a little afraid he might be too big!
But that's just a tiny part of me. The rest of me thinks that there just can't be enough of this stud. I'll never be satisfied with anything but all of his hot cock, crammed all the way into me.
He'd work it into me until it felt like my ass was going to rip, and then he'd fuck me hard, not gentle at all. Sometimes all I want is a good tooth-rattling pounding from a giant fucking dick, and I can't imagine anyone giving it to me better than Dario could.
I can't decide what I'd rather do with his come, but I think the best would be to have him jerk off so I could see it. Actually, I'd want him to squeeze our cocks together, my big one still dwarfed by his mammoth monstrosity. I'd want him to jerk us both, until my come and his mingled in a sticky, spurting mess all over my stomach.
Of course, for all my fantasizing, it's still just my own load making me into a righteous mess, but I sure am having a fun time thinking about all the ways I'd be glad to gratify my craving for his big dick.
Rating: 4
19 Apr 2008 - Johnson
Fresh Meat
I love it when a hot new stud makes me sit up and take notice.
This month, Ricardo is that stud. I can't get enough of him. I don't know what it is – his handsome Latin looks, his perfect skin, his delicious body, his mouthwatering uncut cock . . . well, maybe it's the whole package.
I imagine him dressed in leather in some sleazy sex club. I'm the lucky one who gets to come over and polish his belt buckle with my tongue. I drop to my knees in front of the envious crowd and I lick his belt buckle, the front of his leather pants. He thrusts his hips forward and I trace the outline of his cock with my tongue.
It's big. I can tell that without even being able to see it. He grabs my hair and grinds his crotch against my face. I bite his cock through the leather, rub my face on it. I don't have to be able to understand him to know when he tells me to take it out. We're not speaking the same language, but I know exactly what he wants.
I use my teeth as much as I can, and it's easier than you might think to get his cock out. It's so big and hard it pushes its way out as soon as I have the buttons undone. The color of it matches his tanned, golden skin, delicious-looking. I rub my mouth over it, lean in and plant my tongue at the base, lick all the way up his shaft. His cock jumps under my attentions. It's hot, the skin is smooth over his iron-hard flesh.
I suck the head, drooling, play with his foreskin. I love uncut dicks. The crowd stares in envy. I can see the motion out of the corner of my eye as they jostle and grope their hard-ons.
Ricardo pulls me up. There's a convenient couch nearby – leather, of course. He pushes me down over it, and soon I have his tongue in my ass, and shortly after that, his fingers. He's good, damn good, pulling my cock back, jerking it, licking my balls, until I am climbing the walls, ready to go off.
When he works it into me, that's when I have new respect for how hung he is. That thing is big enough to make me gasp and wince. It stretches my asshole, and I find myself panting and groaning as he works it in deep.
God, that's not all of it either. As he fucks me, it goes in further and further with each stroke until when his hips hit mine, there's a round of applause, appreciative groans. I'm sweating, panting, shoving back on him. Huge, yes, all-consuming, magnificent. It's all I want. All I need. I pound back on him and he meets me with savage strokes.
His fist closes around my cock, twists and pumps me. His cock hammers into me. We go at it in a fog of sweat and hormones until he pulls out, rolls me to my back. We jerk off together – actually, we jerk one another off. I stroke him, his fist pumps me. I cum first, I can't help it, looking at his gorgeous face. My cum spills over his hand, and moments later, his gushes out after it spilling onto my belly.
Yes, he definitely has what it takes to get me going!
Rating: 2
16 Apr 2008 - Richard
Nat and Kip
Australia's Bondi Beach is known for its gorgeous scenery, and that's just what you'll find here – hot surfer dudes with big fat cocks.
Nat Summers invites sporty stud Kip back to his place for a shower, and as you might expect, instead of getting cleaner, things just get dirtier.
These are two experienced guys, not young pups, and they obviously know what they like. It just so happens, it's what we like to see. Big, fat, uncut dicks in the shower.
Nat kneels down right there and sucks Kip's impressive cock, and does a damn good job of it. These two take it slow, savoring the experience, sucking each other slowly and thoroughly before moving into the bedroom for some quality ass-licking.
They work each other to a frenzy, and then the fucking starts – Kip can't get enough of Nat's cock, and who can blame him? He bends over, head down, and takes it like a champ, begging for more. He sits on it and rides like a prizewinning jockey.
And after he blows his load, he's more than happy to get down and suck Nat's cock until he can't stand another second. Mouthwatering pop shots, melting-point chemistry, big cocks, hot jocks . . . this clip has it all. And it's a long one, too, so you might want to bring extra lube.
Rating: 1.33
14 Apr 2008 - Peter
Magic Mansion
Ivan Andros is the man of the hour in this clip – holy god, what a cock on him! It's amazing to look at. And here he tops the talented and fuckable Gerald, who seems more than happy to have his ass plundered by such a super-stud.
This scene takes place in a "very private" mansion where folks are having fun up on the hill. Gerald is a hot, HOT young black guy with perfect skin and a body to die for, and an ass that could form the foundation of a major religion. It's no wonder Ivan's all over it.
Gerald kneels on the landing of this beautiful house, and sucks Ivan's cock. The lighting is magical here, low lighting but beautiful lighting that still lets you see what's going on. Very sexy.
Gerald engages in some enthusiastic cock-worship, tonguing Ivan's cock and balls to the tune of lots of "good boy’s, proving his eagerness. Then Ivan warms Gerald up with some first-rate ass licking before bending him over an ornamental fountain and fucking the shit out of him with that mammoth dick.
It's something to see. The setting, the lighting, the cinematography make it a work of art, and these two talented performers are what makes it super-hot. It looks like a hell of a tight fit, but both guys are loving it, especially I have to say Gerald, who seems to be adoring every inch of that thing as it gets crammed into him.
I can't say I blame him.
Go, quick, and check it out – it's a fucking hot scene.
Rating: 4
11 Apr 2008 - Johnson
Industrial Art
Miguel Leonn looks his best in leather, and here he's opposite Sean Storm, who's also in leather. Coincidentally, they're also both total sluts! Watch with your cock in your fist as Miguel teases open Sean's tight asshole and reams him with a cock so thick and hard you almost feel sorry for the poor guy.
It's obvious how into it these guys are, they're all over each other, kissing and groping, panting and rubbing against each other. It's hot as hell, and once the action starts it does not let up for anything. The action is surprisingly tender, highlighting the real connection these two develop over the scene, an unexpectedly intimate look at two men as they meet in what is almost a dance of passion.
The whole thing is beautifully shot, just beautiful, set in an industrial elevator shaft with some great lighting. Both these guys look their absolute sexy best. Sean's chaps frame his fuckable, spankable ass perfectly, and Miguel looks like the god of dirty sex in that leather getup.
Check this one out. The cumshot is a good one, but it's not the money shot alone that makes this memorable. It's the way they're connecting right before your eyes, two of the hottest men in the world having what looks like very real and very intimate sex. It's like eavesdropping on them.
Combine it with the beautiful cinematography, and you have a five-star scene, easily!
Rating: 2
9 Apr 2008 - Johnson
Regular Hottie
I for one am not sorry to see more of this Aussie stud. Here he strips down to his Calvin Kleins and strokes that thick cock. We get to see every bit of it from the foreskin rolling over the tip to his beautiful tight balls and squeezable spankable fuckable ass.
I love a guy who isn't afraid to show off, and Boyd puts his body on display, flaunting what he's got for the camera as he silently strokes his stiff dick. You will love the close-ups of his cock and balls as he gently eases his foreskin back and forth, lots of skin play in this one!
You will love this jerk-off video, from the opening strip to the final long, loving pan across his satisfied cock and balls, across his come-smeared stomach. There's nothing not to love about this hunk and his dynamite dick!
He's so handsome, but in a very real-guy kind of way that really turns me on. When was the last time the guy next door jerked off for you? Well, that's too damn long, but with Boyd's video, here, you can have something that's even better – this one you can watch over and over!
Rating: 2.5
7 Apr 2008 - Johnson
The Taj Mahal of Twinks
The Raj man, our dorm called him, droopy as a lamppost with spectacles. I knew what lurked below the doe-wide-eyes, further south than the hairless cocoa-colored chest, I loved to stroke.
Raja was a twink, who packed. The loaf between those slender thighs would have made a French baker weep.
I was his lucky roommate.
Mornings I crawled under his quilt and began the day by forcing myself to lick my way up from the knobs of his ankles, or down from his barely-stubbly chin. I made myself linger over each corpuscle. I knew if he had an ingrown hair.
Going from the top, I’d toy with his dime-sized nipples, sucking them till he moaned himself awake. I made sure to tongue-fuck the depths of his belly-hole and kiss the fringe of tummy-fat, the only part of him, not counting cock, which was more than gum-stick-thin.
If hiking up, I’d suck on toes first, biting if Raj didn’t awaken quick enough to satisfy my needs. I liked his fingers in my hair while I lapped his thighs, slathering the indents then kissing his mound.
Only when I’d hit every other point of the map, would I let myself tackle his cock. Heavy with unspent morning come, pepperoni-thick and juicy at the tip, it always seemed especially huge in the morning, almost overmatching my hard-on and inevitable morning dry-mouth.
Raj liked to tickle me, making it hard for me kiss, let alone suck, his cock. He’d keep it up too, until I sunk my belly onto his, kissed his soft mouth then swing around and slid up the length of him, ass-end first.
Six- Raj loved that.
To taste his cock, I had to wiggle my groin up to his face, spreading my cock all over his near-sighted face. It was an easy price to pay.
I loved slip-licking up and down the length of that fat rod. Spreading my lips across his full, ripe balls, sucking in their sweet hairless-pliancy was like sipping nectar through my teeth and tongue. Swimmy with want, I’d stop myself before I left raw spots, patches I pictured slathering with cream and over-zealous nursing.
Aching to cram hog, I’d settle for painting him wet, kissing his shaft with kisses that ended in a touch of tooth, the flesh of him sinking into my hot maw, fat cock pasted against my hungry lips, while Raj milked me, till I sensed it—the final crease unfolding, the last bit of lift to his dick and width to his hog, unfurled and expanded to the max.
Only then would I plunge forward, a mouth-tunnel for him to drive into, as I felt his hips buck their excitement beneath me and my own groin exploded.
Later my teammates paraded hot tail, no response from me.
“Hey,” someone shouted, at least once a week, alerting me to an opening in his fraternity, or dorm.
“Nah,” I‘d say “not interested. Homework,” I’d add, knowing they’d get that.
Jocks always needed help with their homework.
“They thought I used you for homework help.”
I kiss my man.
Rajah smiles. “Shall we go to the reunion and watch their jaws drop?”
Rating: 2
4 Apr 2008 - Peter
Painting Day
Michael Brandon is standing on a ladder, painting the side of my house. I step under it, forgetting all about possible bad luck, and reach through the rungs to fondle his cock. Standing below him like this, looking up at him, he looks like a god in blue jeans. He looks down, gives me that knee-weakening good-old-boy grin.
I open his pants, and he steps down leans forward to give me better access. I lean in, and I can suck his cock between the rungs of the ladder, reaching through to fondle his ass. That monster loves the attention too. He's using both hands for the ladder, but it's jerking and twitching every time I lick it. I rub my mouth on it and savor his taste.
I can't get it down all the way, but I come close. He looks amazing, his cock jutting out of paint-smeared jeans, dripping with pre-cum.
Michael's noisy, too. He moans and growls while I suck him, and when he finally works that gigantic monster up my ass, me clinging to the ladder for support, he's even noisier. I'm sure the neighbors hear both of us hollering.
But how can I resist? He feels so good, buried high in my ass. His cock is the ultimate – perfectly thick, brutally long, and powered by a muscular, hard body and one wicked imagination.
He wrings at my cock, making sure I stay rock-hard, and I know that is only because he loves the way my ass squeezes his dick. He makes me squeeze, and when I am close, nearly ready to cum, he pulls out, making me swear. He makes me kneel, and he paints my chest with his cum, letting it gush out all over.
As he rubs it into the hair, I jerk myself off, making another big mess.
Ah, we still have so much work to do!
Rating: 4
2 Apr 2008 - Johnson
Cabin Fever
Helmet makes even boring white briefs look ravishing in this rugged cabin set that showcases his beautiful body to its best advantage.
He's as sculpted and beautiful as the hardwood furniture he poses on – and he has hard wood of his own, of course! Because this is XtraInches, you know he's got a big cock under those white briefs, and Helmet does not disappoint.
After fondling himself to hardness, he strips out of the briefs and shows off his naked body. He is as beautiful as a sculpture, everything from his beautiful face to his muscled thighs, and of course, his lovely, curved cock that looks utterly strokeable and suckable.
It's not hard to imagine going down on him, the look on his face as you slide that cock deeper and deeper into your throat. It's also not hard to imagine fucking him, as he shows off his beautiful ass for the camera.
And looking at that muscular body, that perfect build it is not hard at all to imagine getting fucked.
Something about the sultry look on his darkly handsome face tells me he'd enjoy all of it.
Helmet's not a guy you'll want to miss. If a picture is worth a thousand words, this set is pure gold, because I could write a novel about how beautiful he is, and what I'd like to do with him.
Bravo, Helmet. Let's see more!
Rating: 4
31 Mar 2008 - Peter
Ford’s Piston
There’s a slather-worthy-super-schlong in this classroom, or I’m not Jesse—lonely guy in Life drawing-101.
I’m sketching Ford—our model’s name. For some reason, known only to sadistic teachers, he’s covered, loincloth-style, buttocks—bare-to-the-wind.
It’s hard, holding a pencil with hands slick enough to lube every inch of Ford’s round-and-smooth-as hamburger buns-ass. The view’s effects on my other pencil, you ask—the lead end’s hosannaing.
There’s a moment where I mistake the fire alarm for ringing in my ears, and think, I’m gonna faint. From far away, I hear our girl-ogling teacher ooze solicitude, taking the opportunity to touch more than one member of the girl-wave, as it leaves on either side of me.
Everyone’s gone then, but me and Ford, who grabs my hand.
Suddenly, I’m being stuffed in an art-supply closet by a Greek God named after my first car.
I think, I’ve gotten lucky with a Ford before.
Then I’m quashed, lips pummeled against Ford’s peach-wide, peach- soft lips—the nectar-smooth-tongue slipping in my mouth, while our thighs collide.
I feel hardness, and know that Ford and I are crossing cockswords, his loincloth slipping like wetness from our legs.
I break that kiss and look.
Thick as my fist, I reach down to stroke it. “Damn.”
My forearm isn’t much longer.
I’m on my knees, worshipping it then, palming it, pulling back the hood from the scalped end to tease the bruise-colored head with first the rough then the smooth of my tongue, lapping it like a Tootsie Pop, tasting pre-cum, feeling an answering squirt from my groin as I nibble upwards, mock-chewing, a crucial, sub-millimeter away from merciless. I’m pressing hard, reeling sensation from every silk-slick bit of the fleshy tip and every gristly bit of man-meat cover.
I relish his groans.
My fingers dent his ass, while my chin wades towards his sweat-soaked pubic bramble, my neck at an alarming angle. I can’t believe I’m gulping down one of the ten wonders in the world of trouser snakes. I’m a nose away from man-mound, musk as thick as cake in my nostrils, while teabags swing like gypsy earrings. I’m sucking in and out now. A single finger circles the rim of Ford’s asshole.
It’s a race to see if lips or cock will burst first when I iron-will my jaw down further, causing the hog within to nano-shift within my near-splitting lips. My finger dives as Ford cracks, gushing inside me.
I sink to the floor, Greek God beside me in a flop, his beefy hand touching then squeezing my spent cock—gently first, then insistently.
It’s hard to breathe. I open my eyes and see that he’s flogging both of us. The long length of him is already swelling. While, despite its recent feast, my mouth is suddenly dry as old wool.
“We can’t,” I start, quivering at the thought of that meat barreling through my flesh. These alarms, usually pranks, are over quickly.
“Don’t worry,” Ford whispers. “It’s a small fire. My friends have very specific instructions. Not like this fire” he adds, flipping me roughly, forcing thighs wide before spreading and slicking my butt-hole—“Raging.”
The End
Rating: 4
28 Mar 2008 - Johnson
Poor Rich Boy
In this fantasy, I'm a mechanic who is repairing a snazzy sports car for rich kid Tomy. And he's in a big hurry to have it done.
Like a lot of rich kids, he's reluctant to actually pay any extra for the privilege of being moved to the top of the list, so I decide to get something else out of him. It's either cash up front, or a nice, slow blowjob administered on the hood of the car. His call.
Money wins out – a blowjob costs him nothing, after all.
I settle back and he kisses the crotch of my grease-stained, worn jeans as he kneels on the hard, oily floor. He pulls my cock out, surprised by its size, and slowly starts sucking it. He's done this before – he has quite a talented mouth!
"Play with yourself," I say. "Let me see how much you're loving that big cock in your mouth."
He opens his jeans and his cock spills out, already stiff, and I'm surprised by his size, too. Bigger than I expected, thick and long. A meaty cock. He jerks it as his mouth moves on me, and I watch, entranced. Damn, but he looks good enough to eat.
There's no chance of a sixty-nine, not here, with no hospitable surfaces to lie on, so I let him suck me until I come, spurting all over his hand and his shirt. Then I pull him up; shove him against the car, and drop down, administering my own oil change to that fat cock.
The flesh is hot and hard in my mouth, I have to really stretch my mouth around it, and it almost chokes me on the in-stroke. He gasps in surprise, not expecting me to see to his needs I guess. His cock gets harder, flushes a darker red. His face is redder, too, as lust builds. I play with his balls, slide one finger back to tease his ass, slide it in deep, and that’s all he can take. He cums, and I barely pull off it in time to see it gushing, splattering cum all over the floor as his cock jumps and jerks.
I vow to work extra-hard on his car, but only if he'll come and show me how grateful he is in person. As he grins and does up his pants, I'm pretty sure we have a deal!
Rating: 4
26 Mar 2008 - Richard
Work of Art
This photo set is really art, and Tom and Dean provide the materials for a masterpiece.
Each of them alone is gorgeous enough to take your breath away, but the two of them together are stunning. You can feel the sensuality, the raw, overheated lust, as the two men twist and twine around one another. Tom, always a hot, furry hunk, tops Dean magnificently, showing off every inch of his own body as well as Dean's for the camera.
The play of bulging muscle under feverish skin . . . the look of concentration on Dean's face as he sucks Tom's cock until his mouth is watering . . . the way Tom touches Dean, like he owns him . . . and with that big cock in Dean's ass, I think he probably does. It's all hard muscle and hard cock, beautiful asses and hungry mouths, and hot, hot fucking. And that, my friends, is what porn should be all about!
Take a look and see if you don't agree: this shoot is absolutely gorgeous!
Ah, it's just shot on a wood floor in a nice loft, but it might as well be a gallery of modern art. These two studs are masterpieces!
Rating: 2
26 Mar 2008 - Richard
Beach Babe
Leo is a hell of a hunk. I like to fantasize about a day on the beach with him, playing in the waves, getting wet and sandy, and a little sunburned. And in that fantasy, I walk him back to the beach house and fuck him senseless.
We rinse off first, but I can't help reaching down to help him soap up his cock, reaching around to run my hands over his ass. I bend my head to suck his nipples, which taste salty from seawater. He pulls me into a kiss and our tongues twine together, our hard cocks are pressed together, throbbing, aching.
I turn him against the wall; soap up my hand so I can tease his cock while I work two soapy fingers into his ass. He moans and arches his back, loving it. I squeeze his dick, which seems to get bigger and harder by the second. His mouth is open, panting. He wants me, wants more.
When his ass is suitably relaxed I soap up my cock and go in – it's tight going at first, and his ass has to stretch around my big cock. I look down, loving the way it looks as I cram myself into his tight, hot asshole. His dick jumps in my fist when I reach back around, tugging on it, stroking it slowly, in time to my thrusts.
His shaft is so thick, the veins standing out along its length. I want to suck it, but I'm balls-deep in his ass and not going anywhere – it feels too fucking good to pull out now.
He rides back on me, taking it all, every inch. I shag him silly, his face pressed up against the porcelain, the shower beating down on my back. His hands grasp the towel-rack, clinging desperately for purchase as his knees weaken. Things progress and it's almost as though the only thing holding him up is my cock in his ass.
I come, pulling out and gushing all over his ass, and then I do suck him, turning him into the spray of the water, going down on his cock, slippery and hard and hot. I stroke him with one hand, play with his ass with the other, and in no time he's gushing, spilling a hot load down my chest, where the water washes it away in rivulets.
Nothing is as much fun as getting dirty while getting clean.
Rating: 4.5
19 Mar 2008 - Johnson
Troublemaker
Something about this boy just makes me think he's a troublemaker.
I like to imagine I'm a cop busting him for something. I'd cuff him to a stop sign post with his hands behind his back while I searched his car, keenly aware of his eyes on me, trying to ignore the verbal abuse he slings at me.
When I'm tired of his attitude I come back around and drag him to the squad car, at which point he knows I'm serious and changes tack, begging me not to bring him in.
We're on a lonely street at night, there's nobody around to see or hear. He offers to suck me off if I'll let him go. What the hell, I think. What can it hurt, and I can always change my mind later if I really do want to take him in.
I sit him; hands still behind his back, on the backseat, then open my pants. I pull out my cock, already long and hard, and wave it in his face.
He sucks me like a pro, and hell, maybe he is. His mouth sure knows its way around a big, fat cock. I pump his mouth, hand in his hair, almost choking him, driving deep into his throat. He takes me, though. He takes me and he loves it, breathing hard, nuzzling down around the base to get every last inch in his mouth.
I pull out my nightstick and crook the handle behind his head, use it to pull him down on my cock again and again. Then I slide it down his body, rub it along the front of his jeans where his cock strains hard. He keeps sucking my cock for all he's worth.
I shove him back on the seat, haul his pants down and then off completely, exposing his big dick. Perfect. I rub mine against it, squeeze them together, while he moans and closes his eyes, arching his hips up. Then I work my cock up his ass slowly while I keep a hand on his cock.
He loves it. His body shudders, his breath comes fast, and his cock is blazing hot and granite hard in my fist. I pump him with my cock and with my fist, making damn sure he has a lot on his mind. Long, low sounds tear out of his throat. He's going to come, and so am I. I pull out, rubbing our cocks together, and he goes off, me right behind him, his cock jerking and twitching and pulsing out its load all over my hand, all over me, my come dripping down on his belly.
I pull away and haul him out of the car, lean him against it as though I'm going to pat him down again. No, I haven't decided if I'm going to take him to the station yet. But I do know I want to fuck again, and I know he's just as hot for it.
As I slide in again, he moans, unleashes a stream of truly foul language. He loves it. He's still really frisky, a handful. Trouble maker.
Maybe, I think, I ought to call for backup.
Rating: 4
17 Mar 2008 - Richard
Glory Hole!
Want some hot glory hole action? Tag Adams does! He lurks in a sleazy bathroom, waiting for some hot dick to come wandering by. Of course, it takes a while, so he strips his shirt off, opens his pants, and fondles himself while he waits.
Who knows what he's fantasizing about? Who knows what kind of dick he's hoping for?
Well, he must have been hoping for Mario Ortiz, because the man is nothing more than a wish come true, and when he comes into the bathroom, it's not long before he has his cock through that hole and into Tag's mouth for an enthusiastic face-fucking that leaves them both panting for more.
The glory hole's a big one, big enough to fit Tag's toned and muscular ass through, and that's exactly what Mario wants, because this Latin mega-stud is ready to fuck some ass.
Tag winds up naked, getting fucked by a shirtless and gorgeous Mario, both of them grunting and grinding against each other in an effort to get Mario's dick even further inside Tag's ass.
Things get even hotter with the addition of a third cock to the scene . . . Tag takes a double-helping of dick in a triple-hot bathroom three-way. I won't say who it is, I think you should go see for yourself, but I will say it's hot, hot stuff – if sleazy, dirty fucking is your thing, then this is the clip for you.
Rating: 4
14 Mar 2008 - Johnson
On Tap
Taurus is helping Michael out before the bar opens, but things heat up when Michael decides he can't resist trying out the cute stud on top of the pool table.
First up is a blowjob that shows how eager Taurus is, but it's Michael who's running the show, hauling Taurus around, slapping his ass, and bending him over so he can take that monster cock in his tight pink asshole.
This is exactly what Taurus wants. Every inch of his body loves every inch of Michael's cock. You will LOVE the tight angles on this one, the overhead shot as Michael sinks his cock right into Taurus' waiting hole.
Watching these two lean, muscular studs fuck is truly a study in masculine beauty. And Taurus' moans as Michael goes deeper and deeper are achingly sexy. Nobody knows how to fuck like Michael, and Taurus learns all about it as the alpha-male cock master himself lays down the law with that huge prick of his.
Taurus' begging ass is irresistible, and Michael takes it by storm, hammering it in and out, teasing the hell out of him, making him beg for it. Actually, they're both total sluts. Taurus shoves two fingers into his ass alongside Michael's cock, Michael fingers his own ass, neither of them can get enough! Moaning, groaning, kissing, squeezing hands, covering each other with sticky lube, these two fuck themselves almost unconscious, and it's a damn fine thing to watch as the cameras take us along for the ride.
The cumshots are AWESOME in this one – DO NOT miss 'em.
Both of these performers are top-notch in every scene they do. Putting them together here? It's like having the hottest sex in the world on tap! I'll have what they're having! Hot fuckin' damn!
Rating: 4
12 Mar 2008 - Johnson
Paid
I often like to fantasize about paying my favorite stars for sex. But I also fantasize about getting paid. In the latest fantasy, Marco picks me up at a club and pays me to come back to his place and have sex with him and two of his big-dicked friends.
I agree, of course, eager at the prospect of getting to fuck or get fucked by this hung and hot stud.
He ushers me into his house and into the bedroom. He and his friends strip me naked, then he gets one of his hung, big-cocked buddies to sit in front of me. He tells me to suck the cock that's waving in my face, and so I do, managing as best I can around a mouthful that feels almost too big.
Marco spanks my ass. Not just a light spanking, but a heavy-duty, hard, open-handed spanking that leaves my skin tingling and red, and my cock swollen hard. He and his other friend take turns licking my ass. Each of them works two fingers in there, prying and pulling, and I can't tell whose tongue is whose. I'm still wolfing the cock in front of me, sucking it for all I'm worth.
Soon Marco has his cock wedged half in me, and I'm crying out around the big dick stuffed into my throat. The other guy comes around. Now I have two to suck on.
It's a world of cock, that's all I care about; all I'm capable of thinking about, as Marco masterfully works his thick tool all the way into me. I'm a slave to their lusts. They've paid me for this, and it's all I'm good for. Just a dirty cock-loving slut.
I suck both cocks with abandon, clinging to the one I'm not sucking with a tight fist, drooling on the other, sucking it, tongue lashing it, before trading off.
They fuck me, mouth and ass, for an hour or more, wearing me out, fuck me until I have cum twice and am lying in a quivering heap as Marco holds my legs up and hammers into my ass like a stud bull.
His cock feels even bigger, even harder. He's going to come soon. I watch when he pulls it out so I can see the jizz spurting from his swollen red cock head. I watch it splatter all over my belly, run down my side.
The other two are still hard, and the night is still young.
All this, and I'm still getting paid!
Rating: 2
10 Mar 2008 - Johnson
Soccer Balling
What's this I read? Hung pup Luis likes to hit on his teammates after a friendly game of soccer? What shocking behavior! Count me in!
From the first kiss, I know it's going to be a good one. He has me pinned against the lockers. We're both naked, still dripping with water from the shower. His lean, long body is pressed up against me and my hands are roaming the spare flesh of his back, right down to his round, squeezable ass.
His cock is already hard, jutting straight up and digging into my belly. I play with it, stroking it, feeling the smooth foreskin slide back and forth across the head. I love uncut guys!
I drop to my knees as he leans against the lockers and I suck him, taking his cock in as far as I can take it. He moans, a shudder running through his body as I pleasure him. He fucks his cock into my mouth, and I take him down further, almost choking on it in my enthusiasm.
Soon he's had enough of that, hauls me over to the benches for some quality ass-licking. He gets his tongue and fingers inside me, loosening me up like a pro. By the time he stands up again, face slippery with spit, I'm aching to go and ready to have his big, hard cock shoved inside me.
He obliges, kneeling with one knee on the bench and one foot on the floor and working his cock into me slowly. The head is big, and it takes some effort to get it to pop in but I can take it. The rest of his shaft follows, slippery and hard.
He fucks me until my muscles ripple and we've brought a fresh sheen of sweat to our flesh. I love the feel of his lean young body driving into mine, thrusting deep into me with his iron-hard cock. And I love how he groans as he gets closer to coming.
We both go off, him all over my back and me all over his hand when he jerks me off a minute later. We're a mess, and will have to head back to the showers to clean up. All in all, a great game!
Luis can pick me for his team anytime!
Rating: 4
7 Mar 2008 - Johnson
Summer Sexin'
What would you expect to find on an Australian beach? How about two big-cocked hunks who are ready and willing to fuck each other senseless?
I might not expect it, but I sure wouldn't complain if I came across it. "Come" being the key word here. I think I came three times over these shots, but that could just be because Carlos Morales is one of the hottest hunks ever, and Josh, with his amazing tattoos, isn't bad either!
The scenery is amazing, with the shoot taking place on a huge black basalt boulder. There's nothing soft about the setting here, or about these guys. They're both muscular and stiff as rail spikes.
Josh sucks Carlos' cock in the blazing Aussie sun, then Carlos returns the favor. Things degenerate into a sixty-nine, hot and heavy, and then, when the fucking gets underway, they take it to a beach towel on the sand.
The fuck that follows is shown in exquisite detail, every picture from the close-ups of Carlos' fat and slippery cock penetrating Josh's ass to the distance shots of the two of them tangled together in ecstasy, will put you right there with the action, sun baking down on your shoulders, and waves of sex baking off these two beautiful animals.
Beautiful scenery, beautiful men... it's a great way to grab a quick vacation and get your rocks off!
Rating: 3
5 Mar 2008 - Peter
Heat Wave
This may be one of the hottest photo shoots I've ever seen. First of all, you can't go wrong with two hairy, horse-hung studs like Sarib and Huessein. I mean, look at them! They're everything you could want. They’re incredibly gorgeous, well-muscled men with plenty of fur and big, hard, ready cocks. I can't ask for more out of life than that.
Then you put them together, which is a perfect combination.
The setting is exotic, as befits two exotic sex gods, and they tear it up with dirty, dirty fucking!
Sarib eagerly offers up his ass for Huessein's pleasure, but it's obvious he's taking a lot of pleasure in it too. Want proof? Watch Sarib sucking his own cock while he's getting nailed in the ass. That ought to convince you!
Yes, he's just that horned up, just that flexible, and, let's face it, just that hung!
It's high on the list of hottest things I have ever seen, and I'm encouraging you to go and take a look right away. Flexing muscles, hairy bodies, huge, hard dicks . . . what more do you want, and what the hell are you waiting for? It's not going to get any hotter!
Of course, with two superheated studs like this, it's not going to cool off, either!
Rating: 3
