There are so many things we could say about Girth Brooks, but it’s more his consistency, his repetition that wins the day: his rejection of any kind of interest in flipping and flopping and performing any kind of scenes. Girth just kicks back, gets serviced, talks some cheesy dialogue about his girlfriend, and gets the hell out of here. His rock-hard gay porn persona which has never varied, not from day one. He’s a macho straight guy needing his cock serviced by mouth or ass and if that’s you’re thing, you’re in like flynn. He’s handsome, he has a nice but not overworked body. He’s the dude you encounter on your holiday in Vegas who chews the fat about football but cleverly moves the conversation to his need to have his cocked sucked – by you!
But let’s be honest, this insta-legend gay porn star has one major asset, with major being the key word. That massive, fat, long cock that we all watch being serviced, but wonder, sometimes worrying about our self esteem – could we cope with that if the opportunity presented itself? Consider:
Dick Fisk would be approaching his 60th birthday (d.o.b. 13 May 1955) had he not died in a car accident in 1983, while his career as one of the Golden Age of gay porn’s greatest stars was at its apex. 1983 saw the release of Spokes, the finest gay porn film ever made (so good it has since been remade multiple times), and The Other Side of Aspen, another era-defining classic that was released just weeks before Dick’s death.
With his baseball-coach physique and Mark Spitz moustache, Fisk exemplified the athletic Frisco clone look of the day and his performance style was friendly but resolute. In most of his films, Fisk’s look placed him in visual contrast to the rest of the ensemble, who tended to be blond, clean shaven and a few years younger.
Blu Kennedy may or may not be the ultimate redhead gay porn star. It’s hard to think of anyone whose hair was quite so red to begin with, let alone one who had both the most magnificent cock AND the most magnificent ass that made him the versatile fuck hound of sensational scenes for studios such as Next Door Male, Mason Wyler and Hot House. Now happily retired, we wish Blu all the best, and reflect on his unforgettable legacy with these happy snaps:
Retired now but not at all forgotten, Riley Price blazed a trail across a number of gay porn studios showing off his incomparable skills at getting reamed in the ass in a way that most of us could only ever dream of. A power bottom par excellence, Riley didn’t service his tops, they serviced him. Insatiable and eager, he was a nifty cocksucker too, but like most of the great gay porn bottoms that have come before him, such as Joey Stefano or Jamie from Sean Cody, there was something autoerotic about Riley: his sexuality was so intense that he seemed to be in a perpetual quest to be fucked as hard as possible and all day long if necessary, but even that would have never been enough.
Where does one start with Dawson from Corbin Fisher, who’s filmed over a hundred scenes with the site over more than a decade now. He tops like a motherfucker, bottoms like a happy whore, and doesn’t have a gram of fat on his increasingly muscular frame. Oh, and he’s got a handsome, smiling face and beautiful eyes and according to all reports is the nicest guy in gay porn. Off screen, he’s bodybuilder Andrew Rasmus, and seems even more approachable in that role, as if it were possible.
Over the past few months we’ve been celebrating some of the all-time legends of gay porn. Some are still performing, others have long since left the scene, but will never be forgotten. Before we launch into our next series of iconic studs, we thought we’d pose one of the impossible questions that you’ve come to love: who, among these titans, wins your vote as Hottie of the Hotties? Peruse each in turn, below, then cast your vote!
Where does one start with Francois Sagat, the now retired gay porn legend with the most bizarre tattoo ever seen on a scalp anywhere, anytime, in the world? Francois featured in a legion of films for Titan, Raging Stallion and Falcon, but he was also a kind of performance artist, very much a predecessor to Pavel Petel, happy to pose in all kinds of crazy outfits and wigs, as well as wearing make up and draping himself around incongruous props.
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Getting older and packing on the weight is normally a career ending development for a gay porn star. Not so the incredible, refrigerator sized Dakota James, beefy muscle daddy par excellence who burned brightly but quickly in his eclectic career that was carved out strictly on his own terms, with no big studio contracts, no fake persona (it wasn’t necessary – this beauty if very much the real deal) and no fanfare. Yet, his fans wouldn’t have a gay porn world without him.
An actual quarterback who played numerous games at college, Dakota started out, appropriately, with scenes at Corbin Fisher and Active Duty (as “Brick”).
In those early days, Dakota looked like the college quarterback of everybody’s fantasies: well over six foot, and almost as wide across the shoulders, and really happy for you to suck him dry while he kicked back on the bed with his hands behind his head. If you asked, he’d fuck you as well, and finish up laughing at you and then pointing to the sweat on his chest and telling you he didn’t need to do his cardio at the gym today. Then, he’d take you out for beer and pizza. He’s easygoing that way.
Later, Dakota’s many appearances at TheGuySite – so far the last time he’s appeared on screen – showed off his swarthy development into maturity, which clearly involved lots of beer. Never did a gay porn star age better. Truly. No face work, no fake tan, no coloured hair to ward away the greys. And most importantly, no lipo or unflattering no-fat diet to try and twist his massive frame into looking 25 again. It never works. Dakota was man enough to not bother with any of that crap. Muscle has given way to nicely padded beef, and a nice little belly you can rest your cheek on while giving him one of his three times daily blowjobs.
QC Editors agree: Dakota the beefy is the epitome of a juicy muscle man growing older sexily.
Behold:
Ah, Jeff. As fantasy husbands go, they just don’t go much better. Built like a wrestler, with the blue eyes of a hopeless romantic, he’s just the kind of guy you want to come lumbering in after another hard day at work, wanting a devoted blowjob before he mixes up his protein shake and heads off to pump iron at the gym. Later, he gets home, and there might be a bit of dinner, he might kill some time on the PlayStation, then get frisky on the lounge before the late night news.
This incredibly friendly stud has a real sense of humour and has been entertaining his legions of fans at his Str8cam site with twice weekly live web cam shows (he’ll greet you by name!) for over ten years now. He even has his own line of lube now, Spunk Lube, which looks and feels like cum.
Prepare to wank:
Love him or hate him, it’s hard to imagine the world of gay porn without Jeff Stryker. The diminutive hottie (born Charles Casper Peyton in Springfield, Illinois, in 1962) wielded the cock of legend — Stryker called his own dick “the most famous cock in history” — and he defined an entire era of gay porn. It’s easy to spot his “suck dat fat cock yeaaaaah!” persona everywhere you look even today, and there couldn’t possibly be a gay porn star who wouldn’t yearn to earn just a tiny fraction of Stryker’s legend for themselves.
Gay porn’s superstar of superstars, Stryker was dubbed “the Cary Grant of gay porno” by filmmaker John Waters, and Hollywood writer Bruce Vilanch, who writes banter for the Oscars and Barbra Streisand concerts, scripted Stryker’s one man show, A Sophisticated Evening With Jeff Stryker which played to sold out houses in 2006-07, a clear 20 years after he made the last of his big gay porn films. Margaret Cho loves him, talking about him extensively in her concerts, and the bestselling Jeff Stryker dildo has been the subject of papers presented at academic conferences, lawsuits, and novels.
Observe the charisma:
Does anybody know what happened to Chad Connors, sometimes known as Chad Conners? The beefy blond champion bottom set hearts aflutter and cum flying all over the place in his shapeshifting heyday as a star at studios such as Falcon and Mighty Men. Every inch the all-American boy, Chad was a bench press on (very sexy) legs in his early days, a well-fed college dude with a succulent inch of puppy fat coating perfectly rounded muscles.
But then, something strange started happening.
The daddy of all daddies (and now happily retired from gay porn, married with a couple of children), Paul Carrigan was the sweaty, burly man next door who featured in innumerable gay porn films and never had to put on a deep voice or an act. The real deal, Paul had a juicy fat cut cock and no shortage of blissed out bottoms who loved him fucking them in the mouth and ass. Oh, and he was also a champion bottom, who enjoyed threesomes.
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There aren’t that many true superstars of gay porn. Jeff Stryker is definitely one, Lukas Ridgeston also. It’s a short list, as it should be, since not just anyone can be a world famous, above-the-title, true superstar. Today, we look at another member of this most exclusive pantheon, Joey Stefano.
Amid the mega talents of today’s gay porn world, Joey’s legendary stamina as a bottom seems almost quaint, since the arrival of sites like Sean Cody and Corbin Fisher has taught us that there are plenty of men out there who can take cock like champions. But Joey’s ass was only the tip of his monumental iceberg, a shipwrecking strength object made out of off-the-scale charisma, movie star good looks, and a tortuous backstory that ended with Joey’s premature death from a drug overdose and his reincarnation as a myth.
There’s good looking guys all over the place, and all over gay porn too, but there’s more to being a really memorable hottie than simply being cute. Like our previousQclassicHotties, Manuel DeBoxer (aka Dereck from Maskurbate) has a certain je na sais quoi that puts him ahead of the pack. Maybe its his French Canadian upbringing that makes him so endearingly eccentric: his cum-inducing idiosyncratic moaning when he bottoms, or his bossy arrogance when he’s on top. Is it the piercings and tats — neither overdone — or maybe it’s Manuel’s vulnerable masculinity, which is also set at just perfect?
Something that the QC editorial team agree on is that the chunky men’s wristwatch, worn at all times, adds a compelling gentleman/working class man aura. Maybe it is his body after all. Nice cock too.
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Sometimes, legends aren’t made – they’re born. Arriving at Sean Cody circa 2011 and talking of his ambitions to become a Navy Seal was the incredibly handsome, perfectly built Jamie, who just also happened to be the hungriest, most naturally aggressive bottom since Joey Stefano. Seen rarely of late (maybe he really did join the Navy?) Jamie was a fan favorite from day one, and his looks and incredible performances (as far as we know, he was exclusive to Sean Cody) vaulted him from anonymity to the Pantheon of Gay Porn Greatness in the space of around 18 months. He began, as is the Sean Cody style, with a cute solo: