So this week we hit up Miami looking for prey, we see this guy cruising around in a nice fancy car. We convince him to pull over and ask a few questions, once we talk to him it takes no time to get him on the bus. Once inside he can barely keep his eyes off of Karmen so it doesn't take much to talk him into getting blind folded and get a blow job. Once he touches around and realizes he is getting his dick sucked by the rock instead of Karmen he flipped out. We shot some money his way and we managed to make it work in our benefit.
It's the end of the shoot week for Rylan Shaw, and finally the scene he's been waiting for: a pairing with Austin Wilde and his pile driver of a penis. Austin has been looking forward to railing Rylan's sweet ass as well, so when the camera starts rolling, Austin hops into action and wastes no time, immediately getting Rylan naked and starting to stroke his dick into hard on. Rylan is no slouch in the meat department either, packing serious heat down below. The two of them 69 each other's ever hardening cocks and then when Austin can resist no more, he bends Rylan over the recliner and as Rylan's body gives way and takes Austin in, Austin starts to pound Rylan into throes of pleasure unmatched. Rylan moans Austin turns him over, and Rylan jacks himself off while Austin continues to fuck away. The sight of Rylan's jizz only serves to make Austin more hot, so he pulls out and sprays a load all over Rylan's face as Rylan alternately takes the head of Austin's quivering cock in his mouth. If this is hitting the bottom, Rylan can't wait to do it again!
Not even 500 meters away from my home is a wonderful park. It's a perfect place to find boys. In winter and now in summer even more. I noticed that it is a good to try to buy their undies. If they agree I at least have them already naked on my cam. And sometimes they are willing to go further. Today was my lucky day. Well, one boy insulted me when I approached him but the second one sold me his undies. He was so cute. What a pity that he didn't have time to show me more of his body. But finally I found my boy. Sitting on a park bank. He was so naive and shy. But he couldn't resist my offer. Yes, he was rather expensive. But 100% worth every crown I have spent.
Cole kept trying to remember how much he'd had to drink that night.
He doesn't usually do this sort of thing. Wind up in a stranger's apartment, sucking face with a guy he'd only met a couple of hours before. But every time he tried to analyze what made this night 13 this guy 13 so different, he was distracted by Rod's tongue doing very interesting things in his mouth, and it didn't seem terribly important. Cole's lips warred with the other man's before wandering south to his chin, rough with a hint of stubble, and his hands roamed all over Rod's body; feeling his chest beneath the tight shirt, his biceps flexing under his sleeves, every inch hard and solid and powerful.
Cole barely noticed when he was coaxed out of his shirt, and it seemed only natural when Rod's strong hands found his shoulders and pushed him slowly to the floor. Rod's grip was solid and firm on the back of his neck, keeping his head pressed tight up against the stronger man's body, but that was nothing to complain about. It just meant more skin to explore, and Cole licked and kissed his way down Rod's rock hard abs, nuzzled the other man's cock through his tight denim jeans, his own hands exploring the curves of Rod's hips, thighs and ass.
Somehow Rod's dick sprang free of his pants, and Cole wasn't sure if that was his work or the other man's 13 he was too busy being overwhelmed by Rod's smell and sweat and touch to keep track but then there it was in front of him and all he knew was he was craving it, cramming it in his mouth and trying to savor every inch all at once. Rod's hands shoved him back and forth along his pole, stuffing Cole's mouth full of his meat and he gagged and choked and coughed and it still wasn't enough to fill him. He wanted, he needed more and then his mouth was empty. Cole panted in disappointment that didn't last long, as Rod's lips wrapped around his dick then, enveloping his cock in a mouth so wet and warm he almost came right then and there.
Somewhere along the line he found himself stripped of the rest of his clothes, Rod undressing him like he was an invalid who couldn't manage it himself. His underwear just yanked off when he took too long removing it and his body shoved back on the bed to writhe there helplessly as Rod went back to work on his dick. Cole went to rise from the bed only to have Rod plant one palm firmly on his chest and shove him back down, never even lifting his head from Cole's dick, his tongue swirling around the tip of his penis and making complaints seem pretty pointless. At least one of them seemed to know what he was doing.
And then Rod was lying on his back and Cole was squatting above him, strong hands guiding his hips into place as he slowly lowered himself onto the other man's shaft. He moaned and bit his lip as Rod's thick erection sank deeper into his ass, filling him up until his hole clenched tight around the base of Rod's dick. A little dizzy, he felt Rod lifting him by the hips, his tight ass sliding sensuously around the rock-solid penis as he was pumped up and down. Faster and harder until the tip of Rod's cock was slamming against his prostate and sending waves of pleasure crashing through him until he couldn't think, couldn't breathe, just went limp and let the other man direct his every motion.
He was practically thrown off of Rod's dick then and tossed onto his back, his legs pushed up and over his shoulders and his ass filled once more as Rod plunged back into his now-loose hole without even skipping a beat. Cole's head rolled back on his shoulders, whimpering and moaning now like a bitch in heat, Rod fucking his ass like a wild man, rocking his hips back and forth and pounding Cole's hole with jackhammer fury. And then his ass was empty again and he was flipped on his stomach before being stuffed once more. A hand grabbing his hair, wrapping around his head, yanking it back while he was plowed from behind, crushed beneath Rod's weight and unable to move even if he wanted to 13 why would he want to? 13 and he could hear Rod's hips slapping against his ass as he fucked him. It didn't take much longer for Cole to cum, milking an explosive load from his cock even as Rod still continued to hammer away at his ass. And then Rod was sitting on his chest, jerking that gorgeous cock right in his face and letting loose with a thick white jet that just lay there, hot and sticky on Cole's face, as he just lay there, panting and breathless with Rod still sitting heavy and firm on top of Cole's chest.
William Higgins - Wank Party 2012 #6, Part 1 - Wank Party
Kaja Kolomaz, Tomek Sirnad, Roman Ditrich, Albert Kroka and Radim Valovy are our featured models in Wank Party 2012 #6. Here we have part one, with the guys walking over the bridge to an island on the Vltava River, for some soccer practice. Having arrived at the pitch they remove their tee-shirts and set about some stretching exercises, led by Albert, before beginning their practice. In reality it is a short practice with a bit of a kick-about and then some practice at taking penalties. The guys then collect their shirts and go off for a refreshing shower. In the shower they wash themselves and each other, paying particular attention to the washing of the cock and balls. We get some great views of overhanging foreskins as the stand there with water running over the bodies. Then the guys collect their towels and move out of the shower area. Dressed in just the towels it seems that the guys have noticed something bulging under Radim's. They remove his towel, exposing a very stiff cock, which Roman wastes no time taking hold of and wanking. Kaja, Albert and Tomek remove their towels as Roman leans forward to kiss Radim as he wanks him. Roman then drops to his knees and begins to suck on Radim's big, hard cock. Meanwhile Kaja is playing with Tomek's dick too and grabbing for Alberts. Soon the three of them are hard and Kaja sits on the bench so that he can suck on Tomek's cock, with Roman continuing to work on Radim's. Then Kaja turns so that he can suck on Albert as well. Radim wants to taste cock too and goes down on Roman. Kaja's cock is standing at full attention as he sucks Tomek and Albert in turn. Kaja and Radim both do a great job of sucking their friends, with Albert and Tomek kissing each other. Then Tomek moves so that Roman can suck his big, hard cock and Radim moves to join Albert and Kaja. Albert lays down on the bench, so that Kaja can suck him and he can take Radim's cock in his mouth at the same time. Very soon Kaja climbs over Albert and they begin to 69. Kaja's ass is nicely presented to Radim, which he eagerly starts to finger. Roman pends over and has his hole teased by Tomek's throbbing oock. But Tomek isn't ready to fuck yet, instead he starts to rim Roman's willing hole. Radim's finger is working well to loosen Kaja's hot hole so, as we leave the guys at the end of part 1, things have progressed very well and they are ready for more, in part 2.
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Fratmen Dave is another hunky jock with a hot, muscular body. He is handsome with clothes on, but we think he looks even better naked. Dave wakes with with a muscle shirt and boxers, but he loses them and heads to the shower. It's a great show, watching the water grace his muscles and his dick. Dave decides to start jerking it, and winds up spending the afternoon jerking off. After seeing the cumshot, it looks like time well spent.
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ManHandled - Late For Dinner - Nick Moretti Derrek Diamond
1CDerrek? That you? 1D
Crap. After a hard workout at the gym, Derrek Diamond had been looking forward to a nice hot shower and then collapsing on the bed. Judging from Nick's tone though, somehow he didn't think that was going to happen. He racked his brain trying to figure out what he'd done to piss off his boyfriend now.
1CWhere have you been? We're two hours late for the dinner party, 1D Nick growled the second he entered the room.
Oh right. That.
1CI was at the gym. We still have forty minutes, 1D Derrek protested lamely. Fuck. He'd forgotten all about the party and from the look on Nick's face, he wasn't going to talk himself out of this one anytime soon. Sure enough, his boyfriend grabbed him by the back of his neck as soon as he came within reach and started shoving him to his knees.
1CCome on, we don't have time for this. We're going to be late, 1D Derrek whined, pulling back. He hated when Nick pulled this crap 13 or more accurately, he hated the way his dick started rising in his jock without any authorization from his brain.
1CWe're not going to the fucking party anymore. Now get down there, 1D Nick ordered, and with a hard shove, all Derrek's protests were rendered pointless and he found himself on his knees. Where he belonged, an inner voice whispered, and he buried his head in his boyfriend's crotch to hide the flush rising in his cheeks. He could smell Nick's manly scent even through his pants, and it set his head to spinning. Letting instinct take over he gnawed on Nick's dick through the thick fabric. His own painfully erect cock was straining against his jockstrap.
Nick leaned down to plunder his mouth with his lips and Derrek sank into the kiss, his boyfriend's tongue tickling the roof of his mouth and then vanishing, leaving him empty and yearning. Nick slipped his long, fat cock out of his pants and bounced it off his face, catching his instant attention and leading him to lean forward with his hungry mouth, desperate for a taste. He hated how easily the older man could play him like an instrument. No matter what he was saying or doing or thinking, somehow Nick managed to make him putty in his hand with just a look and a word. Nick shoved his cock deep in Derrek's mouth, ramming it so far back down his throat it shoved all other thoughts right out of his head. He pinched Derrek's nose shut with his fingers, his mouth full of his boyfriend's thick meat, unable to speak, unable to breathe, unable to swallow as much of Nick's cock as he could, using his tongue to savor the taste, touch and feel of the monster erection.
Then Nick's dick was gone too and he was pulling Derrek to his feet, ripping off his shirt and spinning him around, bent over with his shorts around his ankles. He felt Nick spread his ass cheeks with his hands, and then his hot wet tongue licked hungrily up and down Derrek's crack. He moaned, pushing his ass back into his boyfriend's face, loosening his hole just enough for Nick to jam his tongue in him like a wet pink javelin. Fuck Nick. Derrek rocked back and forth, knowing what was came after this, but unable to do anything but beg for it, need it 26.
Knowing he had Derrek now, completely and utterly (as if it was ever really in doubt), Nick took his time undressing. He made Derrek unlace his shoes for him, fed him his cock a little more as he shimmied his pants down his hairy, muscled legs. Knowing every second he delayed was an eternity of aching emptiness for Derrek's hungry hole, that the younger man was a puppet in Nick's expert hands, that he could snap his fingers and demand anything in exchange for filling him with his gorgeous meat and dominant energy.
Nick lay back on the bed and sat Derrek on top of his fat cock, guiding him down with firm hands gripping his waist, and Derrek gasped, throwing his head back and biting his lip as Nick's thick purple mushroom head stretched the walls of his ass and slowly made its way deeper inside him. God, he was such a slut for this man, but he couldn't find that a reason to protest as Nick pumped his hips, fucking him with a steady, sexy rhythm that left him spinning and breathless. Nick wrapped something around his neck and Derrek realized dimly that it was his own jockstrap, being used to pull him back like a leash on a dog and that should be embarrassing as fuck so why the hell was it so goddamned hot 26.
Nick rolled him over and shoved him face down, plunging his cock in and out of Derrek's ass like a spear, jabbing and poking and lancing his insides until every inch of his ass was burning in exquisite agony. His hands were around Derrek's neck, hard and powerful and making it hard to breathe when he pulled him up to fuck him doggy style, whimpering and moaning like the bitch they both knew he really was. Nick's fucking blurred the line between punishment and pleasure and Derrek loved every second of it, craved it, needed it, was lost without it 26..
And Nick knew it too. He flipped Derrek over again, on his back with legs raised high in the air, the perfect angle to plunder his ass while giving him that sexy, knowing smirk that said I own you boy and Derrek wanted to resist, wanted to deny it, but his mouth was gagged with his own dirty jockstrap, his filthy pig mouth eagerly sucking every last drop of sweat out of it as his boyfriend, his lover, his master sank his cock all the way inside him, filling every inch of his ass while expert puppet master hands jerked at Derrek's dick, making it explode with jets of thick white cum, and he collapsed, useless, spent, utterly exhausted. Nick yanked the jock out of his mouth even as he shot his own thunderous climax over Derrek's sweat-slicked chest and he leaned over, so slow and sexy and completely in control. He licked their combined cum off Derrek's abs and kissed him long and hard, feeding him his own seed. Wiping some more cum off his boy and making Derrek's eager mouth lick his fingers clean. A predatory gleam lit Nick's hungry eyes as he claimed his prize 13 complete and total submission.
ManHandled - The Hustler - Nick Moretti Cylus Kohan
Nick Moretti wasn't expecting much when he grabbed a guy off CL to get him off in his hotel, and Cylus seemed perfect for the job. Sometimes a dom stud just wants a couple holes to use, abuse and toss away. Except turns out there's a potential diamond lurking under all Cylus' roughness, as Nick hammers away at his bought boytoy and finds a natural submissive beneath the tattooed surface....