Give a man a phone, add some social and the idea that part of sharing about your life should include pictures of your so-called great life and you’ve got: The infamous selfie. We all do it, but the fact that it’s become a term, “Selfie” and that people consciously announce they’re going to take selfies of themselves or worse, hashtag #selfie to their post is… annoying. I guess that’s why we laughed-out-loud over this movie that had to be made! Watch the trailer for Selfies.
A prisoner splayed out on a bunk in a dank cell faces a bank of video monitors showing men fucking. Zoom in on Angel Rock getting blown by Tyler Wolf. Wolf’s biceps, traps and delts bulge while glistening with sweat. Angel is wearing a crusty jock strap that has probably never been washed. His hairy pecs heave as he uses a hand to guide Tyler’s head while pinching a nipple with the other hand. Angel pulls away and spits on Tyler’s cock, then wraps his tongue around the head.
Bryan pretty much took Braxton through the same steps as Kellan last week. He too couldn’t get a cock in his mouth, so he pushed him to at least to “touch” Jet’s dick.
He also told Jet to just take charge, and he surprised him (and Braxton!) by diving in with a kiss. Jet is not fond of kissing, but when a guy is hot to him, he will lip lock. So he dives in right away with a big ‘ole kiss.
Jet applies his oral skills and gets Braxton charged-up. Braxton returns the favor by stroking on his cock.
At The Casting Room, hetero Aiden is a skinny lad with a deviant sexual attitude, a naughty grin and a totally virgin ass. He wants to get paid big money for making porn and is willing to try having sex with men, but before he was cast in some big productions the directors needed to test if he could really suck cock and get fucked while being filmed. They tell him to dress in a sexy football kit. The tight white pants showing through his near-transparent shorts get us hard at the thought of busting his ass. It takes him some time to adjust to the idea being posed as a sexual object and he insists on being initiated into gay sex gently.
In the woods, scruffy Nick Prescott locks lips with Christian Mitchell–who is enraptured with the stud, staring into his eyes. Nick is already asserting himself, his hand atop Christian’s head–which is soon in front of Nick’s groin, a huge boner bursting out of his jocktrap. Christian opens wide and sucks the beauty as Nick’s tight, furry abs peek through his shirt.