Dave Giles has been told he has a “pretty decent sized” dick and he’s pretty good at sex by former girlfriends. He’s slouched down on my couch today and seems pretty confident about his ability to get the job done on camera. His medium length dishwater hair is slicked back and his face is framed by some heavy scruff. His thick arms stick out from his tank top and there’s a peek of a tattoo showing on his ribs. Once he starts to unveil the bulge in his pants, I can tell that he’s not lying about the size of his manhood. He glances at me with his crystal blue eyes and whips it out through the fly of his grey boxer briefs. The pink tip of his schlong is swollen as he begins to pet it with vigorous strokes. As it stiffens further, his balls tighten up and hug the base of it. I get down low as he peels off his undies to get a closeup view of them in between his meaty white thighs. A small patch of pubic hair rests above his shaft and tickles his thumb on the downstroke. Stripping off his tank top reveals a taut swimmer’s build with barely any body hair to be seen. As he rolls over onto his stomach to hump my sofa cushions, I spy a great shot of his smooth round ass cheeks. He finally settles in comfortably and starts beating his meat vigorously until it starts to spew white droplets all over his chest and stomach. He bites his lower lip as he quietly convulses with pleasure.
AARIN ASKER GETS DIRTY
I automatically like a guy whose name is Asker. It satisfies the "Sir" in me. "Ask and you shall receive," I always say. So, when this hot stud came to audition, I was already primed to like him. Then he confides that he's a dancer, who loves to preform. Not to stereotype, but I'm getting that he might be pretty flexible. Of course, him being a hottie with a fair bit of scruff helped too. Now that the small talk was out of the way, I jumped out from behind the camera and got a good lip lock on him. He was not at all passive, he jumped right to his knees and in moments, we both had our shirts off, rubbing chests. He worked his mouth down to my nips, and gave them some good attention before working his way down to my crotch. I could feel his warm breath through my denim. Then his teeth pressing against my growing cock. You really have to admire a guy who can open your pants with just his mouth. Then he wrapped his warm throat around my cock, and I think my eyes rolled back. Most guys have a hard time making it past three quarters of the length of my shaft, but his lips definitely got tickled by my fur. He kicked off his pants, and man, that ass of his was made for fucking. Once he got done servicing me, he moved up and straddled me. I spit on my hand and started finger fucking him. Before I knew it, he grabbed my raw cock and slid down on it till I was balls deep in him. His perfect V shaped body felt so nice riding up and down on my cock. I ground his ass deep, each time he pressed himself down on it. He didn't want to miss an inch. I flipped him over on his back and, with a bit more spit, slid right in and started plowing that hot hole of his. He loved it. I grabbed his shoulders and pounded some good stokes in that smooth hole of his. Before long, he had me edging, but I wasn't going to make this a quickie. I held back and just let a bit of precum leak to make his hole nice and wet. Then I unleashed a nice hard pounding on him, and he eagerly took every bit of it. Then I got him on all fours and mounted his ass to deliver a good, deep grinding. Boy did I curl his toes. Then I pinned him down and nailed him like a jack hammer. His ass was nice and wet by now. I flipped him back over and got him ready for the main event. I grabbed his shoulders and thrust into him hard and fast, until I got myself right up to the edge. The I pulled his legs up and pinned him down hard before laying him open spread eagle. He thought I was going to nut, but instead, I turned him on his stomach and straddled his leg. Then, I was ready, on the last possible stroke, I pulled out and creamed all over his hot butt crack. Then I swirled some around with the head of my cock before stuffing it back in there. Like a good boy, he happily jumped up to clean my cock off with his mouth.
CASTING COUCH – ALEC HUDSON
Some guys like to play both sides of the fence, and Alec Hudson is definitely one of those guys. Built big, muscled all-American jock, Alec first discovered his desire to switch hit when a gay friend of his was recovering from a recent break-up with his boyfriend. Alec consoled his friend, but that quickly turned into a passionate make-out session. Later, he jumped in bed and gave some lucky guy a piece of him, and now he finds that he enjoys topping guys or gals. In case anyone is taking notes, Alex likes the outdoors, as in sex outdoors, and on the beach. His sexual bucket list includes group sex. His deep masculine voice doesn't hurt his chances either. Once Alec uncrosses his massive arms and lets his hand wander down between his thick thighs, it doesn't take long for something to come up. Alex doesn't just stop at rubbing his crotch, he gets his whole body into it. Then he peels off his shirt, and BAM, pecs and abs for days. He unbuttons his fly, and in moments, he whips it out, lays back and starts stroking away. Then the pants go down to his ankles and he gets hard as a rock as he goes at it some more. His beautifully tanned body flexes and turns with each stroke. Then he sits up, legs spread wide and jacks at his cock, switching off hands. Then he flips over and gets on all fours to show off a beautifully muscled, hard as a rock ass (no tanline!). He thrusts into each stroke before he lays back down and grabs a fistful of cock. His massive thighs flex with each stoke as he edges closer. Then he tightens his grip and starts pounding faster, breathing heavier with each moment. Then, hot jizz starts gushing from his cock, landing all over his flexed abs. Beautiful pearls on his olive skin.
DAMON ANDROS FUCKS MAX BREEKER
Damon Andros has a thing for twinky gingers. So when I told him I wanted him to fuck freckled Max Breeker, he popped a boner immediately. Once the shaved headed daddy settles in next to the boyish ginger on my couch, they chat a bit before working on some yoga stretches together. All this bending is difficult with pants on, so Damon helps Max out of his. Soon, daddy is behind his boy on the floor giving a back rub that quickly turns into an ass eating session. Damon spreads the white globes and dives his tongue deep into the pink hole as Max's dick starts to swell. Max volunteers to help his daddy out with a blow job. As he bobs on the pulsing dick, Damon grabs a handful of the copper mane; guiding his head up and down. Max greedily devours the stiff member, slobbering happily on the balls before spinning around to slide gently onto it. Max's face is alive with the ecstasy of being penetrated by a man old enough to be his father. As he bounces on it, Damon reaches around and strokes the pink, rock-hard stiffy. Bending him over on all fours, Damon takes the tight boyhole from behind, pumping deep and hard. Max gets flipped onto his back with a jock stuffed in his mouth, while Damon jams his ass full of cock and chokes him out. All the while demanding, "call me daddy and tell me how you like that". As the pounding gets harder, Max begins to stroke until he ejects a pool of pearly white cum onto his own tummy. A few moments later, Damon pulls out and fills Max's waiting mouth with it's reward.
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