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Mike Martin and Gavin Greene are old buddies, hanging out and catching up. Unconstrained by the presence of their girlfriends, the guys can talk freely about anything: sports, tattoos, even sex. Gavin mentions that a recent basketball injury really messed up his shoulder. Mike offers to work out the tension for him. Mike helps Gavin out of his shirt, and begins rubbing his shoulders. Mike's arms effortlessly spread down the length of Gavin's lean torso. Gavin doesn't seem to mind as Mike's hands roam freely across his chest, gently whisping over Gavin's nipples. Mike pulls back for some air. Mumbling about the broken cooling system, he takes off his shirt. Gavin only needs one look at Mike's Black Forest of chest hair to know what he wants. Gavin quickly offers Mike a massage. Mike sits down on the sofa between Gavin's legs. Gavin tentatively begins to touch Mike's back, shoulders and chest. Gavin rubs his hand through the thick bulk of fur on Mike's hairy chest. Mike leans into Gavin's caress, and they begin kissing. Mike nibbles at Gavin's nipples, as Gavin shoves his hand into Mike's crotch. Mike unbuckles his belt. Sliding down his underwear with his bluejeans, Mike reveals his mantool to Gavin. Gavin goes down on bended knee, taking Mike's cock in his hand. With a little coaxing, Gavin is deep throating Mike's fattened tubesteak. Mike's cock glistens with Gavin's spit as it seems to expand in his mouth. Mike moans deeply, then pushes Gavin back toward the sofa. Mike plants his face on Gavin's dick, greedily slurping up every inch. Gavin throws his head back in ecstasy as Mike licks his throbbing shaft from base to tip. Mike sucks each of Gavin's balls into his mouth while tugging on his own rigid shaft. Mike teases Gavin's balls with the tip of his tongue, while furiously smacking his own dick against his stomach. They lean into each other again, kissing, as they stroke one another's tools. A little more discussion about where their interaction might go leads to Mike's tongue making it's way into Gavin's ass. Gavin bends over the edge of the sofa, as Mike spits into his puckered hole. Mike softly bites on Gavin's bulbous backside. Mike smacks Gavin's ass, and tugs on his cockhead until Gavin can't take it anymore. Mike slides his ramming rod deep into Gavin's pert bottom. Mike pulls at Gavin's waist, trying to get inside him even deeper. Gavin wants more too, and straddles Mike atop the sofa. Mike's hands grab at Gavin's perfectly round ass. Gavin spreads his hole even wider for Mike, who jackhammers into Gavin's hungry ass. Mike picks Gavin up by the waist now, tossing him onto his back. He enters Gavin missionary style, as Gavin throws both legs up into the air. Gavin begins yanking on his fattened chub to the pounding rhythm of Mike's thrusting. Mike pulls out, sloughing his condom off to reveal his engorged, uncut head, ready to shoot all over Gavin. Mike spews perfect pearl droplets on Gavin's thighs, crotch, and cock. The creamy cum dollops cling to Gavin's pubes. Gavin furiously pounds his red-headed monster until it jizzspits clumps of cooze onto his own chest. The boys lay back, spent, panting, out of breath. They agree, as they chuckle, not to tell the girls.
Josh Peterson is, quite simply, beautiful. His facial features are striking, including his luscious pouty lips, rich hazel doe eyes, and pert, upturned nose. He reminds me of that unobtainable boy back in high school; the track star, or the shy guy on the swim team. High School memories take Josh back, also, to the first time he was told he had a big cock. He's been told he has, "certain assets" many times since then. Josh has taken advantage of whatever his huge dick can get him, usually horny co-eds. As Josh gets situated on my sofa, he answers my questions honestly and without pause. His boldness while stating that he gets laid at least twice a week, and masturbates, at a minimum, twice daily seems a little bit over-confident. But each of his statements is punctuated with a nervous chuckle that reassures me this kid is still new to the power his penis can bestow. Illustrating the enthusiasm of his youth, Josh states that as far as sex goes, "Everything is his favorite thing to do." Realizing I have a true horndog on my hands, I ask him if he's interested in showing me this legendary schlong he's been speaking so fondly about. He's more than happy to show me the goods, explaining that he's horny today. Josh gets comfortable on the sofa, with his hand down the unbuttoned crotch of his bluejeans. He tugs and pulls on his package, while biting his lower lip. When he's ready to reveal his manmeat, I am impressed with it's size. It's very nearly too big for his frame, and almost looks like a fake! It's fat, thick girth takes the whole of his hand to even wrap around the base. Glistening in the light, Josh's challenging mouthful is even more beautiful than he is. He slides his jeans down to his sneakers, and continues to slap his meat. Not yet fully hard, his schlong hovers over his belly button. I watch in quiet appreciation, as he places a hand at the base and a hand at the head. There are still inches of engorged manmeat in between! I approach with my measuring tape, deftly taking his rigid pole into my hands. Not yet fully hard, he's already at 8 1/2 inches in length, and 6 inches around. Josh continues tugging as I step back. He massages his balls, and as he rub across his cockshaft, his magic wand springs out taut over his thigh. He stands for a moment, to show me his sweet cherry ass. Spreading his cheek with one hand, I spy his virgin hole. Before I'm tempted to approach, Josh spins back around, flopping onto the couch. His movements are quick now as his breathing abruptly turns toward panting. Spraying the air overhead with tiny shooting droplets, he sighs deeply into the cushions. Josh said he was feeling dirty. Now he just feels satisfied.
Today I have cute blond volleyball twink Adam Slater in from Seattle. This hot smooth 18-year-old boy loves to tell me about his fantasies of having his tight clenched boyhole plugged by a fat veiny cock while someone sucks his scrumptious 7 incher. I'm so turned on by this fair skinned youngster's tales of being attracted to older, stockier and shorter guys that I can't wait to get swept away in the feeling of his tight young mouth wrapped around my big juicy dick. Adam starts off pulling on his thick peen, still hidden in his jeans, until he throws his shirt on the floor and tugs out his chubby circumcised dick! He slowly peels off his clothes as I watch him fondle himself until I can't resist grasping his meat and working on it myself. Almost immediately he pushes my trackpants down and bends his neck to engulf my super hard cock with his soft, barely legal lips! His mouth feels like transcending to the afterlife with my throbbing hard-on deep inside, as I reach down to continue yanking on his throbbing tool. Finally I get up on my knees and heave rope after salty rope of white lather into his eagerly awaiting mouth. He keeps sucking the remnants from my slick taut piss slit before laying back and bursting a ton of glistening white sauce all over his slender stomach and chest. Have I mentioned that gentleman certainly prefer blondes?
Cocky as shit, and hot enough to go with it, Ryder comes out from Ohio to grace my couch with his presence. He's a tight, toned, ex-military, MMA fighter with a fat cock, some big balls and a loud mouth. Ryder is not shy at all about his body, he's lean and covered in tattoos. Ryder says he's confident in his looks and totally comfortable hitting any chick up. He's more than willing to show off his body on camera and isn't nervous in the slightest. Ryder's got some interesting stories to come out of his fighting experiences. He won his first 7 fights, while he was still in the military. But he got knocked out in the 4th round of his last title fight. That didn't scare him away at all, he's still in the ring and training almost every day. What a hot little fucker. He doesn't take any time to get naked, nice and hard and hardly flinches when I ask to measure his cock. I kept my hand steady on his hard dick, waiting to see if he objected to my adding of a couple extra strokes. When no voice of resistance arose, I kept jerking his cock and added a little bit of ball play. It wasn't long before Ryder let loose a rush of hot white cum all over his abs. This is definitely a jerk off to enjoy!
Spencer is quite a man. Not just his sheer size, but his manners too. Strong and silent, dark and handsome, just the perfect kind of guy to fuck the shit out of the young, hot, blonde Hollister. Hollister is new to the industry, and it was my pleasure to put him on film for the first time. Both of these guys are pretty soft spoken with their clothes on, but when naked time begins, they created quite a ruckus. I know for a fact that Spencer loves nothing more than to make a cute, pink, twink squeal, and I just happen to love to watch him in action. To break the ice, I had these young lovelies do a quick sex survey, and it turns out they have a lot in common. One loves to get fucked and one loves to give it. A hot and steamy make-out session ensues, and Spencer pops his cock into Hollister's mouth like it belonged there in the first place. Is it possible to smile while sucking dick? If it is, Hollister found a way to do it. He slurps happily away on Spencer's meat and runs his hands over the big burly chest. Now, Spencer is not one to be out-done. This beefy top also has a taste for cock himself. He loves to suck dick! I wish I had known that a year back when I first met him, oh well. After Spence satiates his appetite for twink pink, he whips off Hollister's jeans, flips him over and plows into his waiting smooth hole. Getting fucked by Spencer must be what getting hit by an eighteen wheeler feels like. In and out he plunges his huge rod, fucking Hollister every which way he can bend. Finally Hollister can't take anymore. What does he do, quit? No! He cums! He blew his load all over his tight little belly with Spence still inside him. Spencer even reached around and gave Hollister a helping hand to get the last bit of spunk draining out of his dick. Spencer finishes the job like a good man does, a gnarly hot load all over Hollister's face, and the slighest wink into my camera as I pass him by. You are welcome Spence, very, very, welcome.
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