What do you get when you combine famously hung hottie Justin Christopher with a similarly endowed black man? You get one very sweet scene, that’s what. Justin begins admiring Jay Black’s big dick with his tongue before Jay wants a turn doing the same. Justin then spreads Jay’s smooth, black ass cheeks to work his tongue up his beautiful hole, preparing it for the massive pounding about to come.
Chinese model A Wai is gorgeous. What a beautiful face! And not just that, he’s got a really hot body too. Perfect!
彼は中国人モデルのA Wai。めちゃくちゃ男前ですね。毛深いギャランドゥーがすごくセクシーです。完璧です！
中國模特兒阿歪的相貌美得令人失魂，而且他又擁有火辣的身材，太完美了！
Reese Rideout’s ass is way too nice for Randy Blue to keep it all to himself. Lucky for us, Reese is literally spreading the love in a photo series for JockButt Muscle Worship, a site devoted entirely to sporting hunks showing off the junk in their trunk.
Always a willing player, Reese strips down to the kinky jock beneath his slutty shorts and gets down on his knees to tease you with his humpy hole. Check out what we mean with lots more pictures, after the jump!
Antonio Biaggi well and truly gets a number done on his cock by Dominic ‘The Mouth’ Sol. Dom gobbles every last bit of it, almost worshipping the thick piece of meat with his mouth – and at this size, it deserves all the worshipping it gets. All the while, RJ Danvers jerks his long cock, getting off to the hot oral taking place just next to him. As reward for his unwavering service, Dom’s hole is completely destroyed by his well-hung buddy while RJ blows a load on his face.
The parade of tears that is Zack Randall and Derek Rivero’s “non-breakup” continues. Just to bring you up to speed: First Derek announced their breakup and then followed up the announcement with an ice-cold video press release. Then Zack won 2009 Freshman of the Year (because he’s fucking beautiful) and peed on himself some more. Then, Zack and Derek revealed that their breakup was actually just a big shadowy conspiracy by the porn world puppeteers, then they showed up at an Unzipped gala arm-in-arm to celebrate Zack’s award. Most recently, catty twink Phillip Ashton created a scathing blog accusing Derek and Zack of spousal abuse, infidelity, possessing drug paraphernalia and child rape.
Yesterday, the terror twinks released a video admitting that their entire break-up was just an ill-conceived publicity stunt for Zack’s career. While they stopped short of naming the devious mastermind behind it, they did implicate Ron Davis (aka Jim Mason), owner of BoysPissing.com. According to sassy queen Derek, Ron supposedly drunk-dialed Derek while he and Zack were in Nepal. In a pink-champagne fueled rage over the phone, Ron vowed to do everything in his power to break Zack and Derek up. Why Zack and Derek would then fake a break-up on this guy’s advice is beyond us. But twinks do strange things sometimes.
As far as Phillip Ashton goes, Derek and Zack admit that they to have to forcibly hold each other down from time to time, but that’s completely normal in a three-year relationship. Err… if you say so, boys. Completely unaware of his own porn standing, Derek then calls Ashton a washed-up porn groupie. Umm… pot-kettle-black, Mr. Rivero? We mean, you are Arsenio Hall to Mr. Randall’s Eddie Murphy, Sonny to his Cher, Ringo to his rest of The Beatles*.
We can spare you the agony of watching their fifteen-minute video by telling you that what we’ve written is infinitely more succinct and entertaining than the endless cum-flavored drivel spilling out of their twink mouths. For most of the video, you wish they’d just shut the fuck up and start making out. In the video’s final half-minute, they do and it’s the best part of the entire vid because after that, it’s thankfully over. Good job, boys. D-minus.
*this joke shamelessly stolen from The Simpsons.
Bentley met this guy while drinking at a bar in Schoneberg. He was showing off his big cock at the urinal as they were pissing.
They met again 2 days later at the place Bentley stayed at. And he was hard the whole time during the shoot. Once Bentley started sucking his big meat he knew he was gonna have to fuck him. And Nils couldn’t get enough of riding on Bentley’s cock.
Once when we asked a female co-worker why women liked Dirty Dancing so much, she answered succinctly, “Because it makes us horny.” Those of us who were prepubescent when Dirty Dancing came out in 1987, caught the undeniably sexy swerve of leading man Patrick Swayze’s hips, but missed the deeper message of “dance = sexual awakening” in a wash of bad oldies music and late 80’s estrogen.
But the older homos knew better. Swayze was the child of a draughtsman and a choreographer—the perfect mix of blue collar and pink lace. He knew those dance moves for a reason and it wasn’t because of Dancing‘s homely female lead and it wasn’t because he was light on his feet. The man was electric sex, mullet and all. The music moved to his hips, not the other way around, and you watched Dirty Dancing just to see what those hips would do next.
Some of us didn’t catch on to Swayze’s allure until we saw him shirtless at the potter’s wheel in Ghost. Demi Moore basically looked like a dude in her short hair and overalls; watching them kiss gave us hope for our own arts and crafts hour. Then, when we saw Road House half-drunk in a college bar, we finally understood. Road House is an 80’s action camp classic and hands down his masterpiece.
Yes, Road House is also his biggest box-office flop, but it also showcases Swayze’s every talent: his intense eyes, his muscular body, his lightning quick kung-fu moves executed with a bouncer’s grip and a ballerina’s grace. He protects the dignity of his friends in back-to-back bar brawls, he fucks a female doctor against a wall like some sort of manimal, and later he tears out a man’s throat with his bare hands.
Watching it, you get the sense that he knew just how campy and laughable it was, just like he did in the Chippendale’s sketch for Saturday Night Live—he did it with a grin and his mullet held high. Road House has since been turned into a drinking game, but everyone who watches it agrees—it is a fun movie, just as Dirty Dancing is a sexy movie, and Ghost is a heartbreaking love story. Swayze’s own life ends with a bit of a heartbreak.
He was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer barely a year ago in January 2008 and died at 57, a relatively young age for one with such vitality. He met his wife, Niemi, when he was 18; she was a 14-year-old taking dance lessons from his mother. They got married in 1975 and she stayed with him through his alcoholism, his repeated changes of religion, his playing a pedophile in Donnie Darko, his painful chemotherapy treaments, and was at his bedside when he finally passed on.
She’s not the only woman left heartbroken in his wake. Many gay men and horny straight women alike wished we could have seen his hips gyrate in just one last dance. But he had a good run and we had “the time of our lives.”
See his SNL Chippendale’s sketch, his Road House fight, and final dance scene from Dirty Dancing, after the jump!
New at FirstAuditions, Logan is a top notch martial arts instructor and personal trainer who has always wanted to try out for porn given his exhibitionist streak. Though he’s primarily straight, he’s willing to do almost anything except kiss another man. Somehow this is more intensely personal than being bent over and fucked by a guy. Instead of thrusting this wannabe star into the spotlight the casting director treats him to a cold silent physical examination and then orders him to wank.
