Caleb Colton‘s dick makes you look twice. It’s long and very straight and you suspect, when it’s driven up a guy’s ass, the receiver’s groans will get louder with every couple of inches.
Jake Genesis is the test case, a handsome dude with a collegiate haircut, a five o’clock shadow and a body that has spent more time getting inked than getting waxed.
The groaning and slurping we hear is coming from Caleb Colton and Mitchell Rock. Furry, tatted Caleb is getting his supersized cock inhaled by super hard-bodied bodybuilder Mitchell. Caleb’s hefty slab slides easily all the way down Mitchell’s gullet. Mitchell uncouples and improvises an intimate muscle show, caressing every rigid contour of his smooth, magnificent torso.
Charlie Harding leads Caleb Colton to a place of red windows and red light. Caleb’s shirt is a rag and Charlie shreds it off his inked and hairy chest. The friction of Charlie’s roving hands makes the testosterone course through Caleb’s body. Charlie gnaws Caleb’s nipples, laps his armpits, and Caleb’s cock pokes up like a periscope over the top of his jock strap. Ignoring his trapped cock, Caleb spins Charlie around.
Collin Stone and Caleb Colton hooked up with each other during the annual Southern Decadence and were having a blast. So much so, that they were no appearing at a local club together and doing a live sex show that night. The following day, with just the natural light from the window overlooking the French Quarter, High Performance Men captured some amazing passion between these two sexy men.
It appears our friend Marcus Mojo has a bit of company this afternoon. He’s entertaining Caleb Colton, a fellow young man he met at the gym. Marcus had admired Caleb’s strong physique and what appeared to be a light-hearted disposition. After chatting him up for several minutes near the drinking fountain, the two agreed to go for a swim in Marcus’s backyard.After some splashing and laughing, Marcus interpreted Caleb’s wry, come-fuck-me glances to mean, well, ‘come fuck me.’
Vinny and Caleb are tossing the old rawhide around one afternoon, just passing time and shooting the shit. Caleb asks Vinny about his new girlfriend, and Vinny responds that she’s alright, except for the fact that she doesn’t give blow jobs. Caleb can’t believe it. Is this girl mad? Has she seen Vinny’s gigantic cock in the light and if she has, how did she not want to swallow it immediately? All these questions circling around in Caleb’s mind as the two of them return inside to cool off. Caleb decides to let it go, but Vinny brings up the whole “no blow job” thing again, so Caleb begins to wonder if maybe Vinny is fishing a little bit. Calling his bluff, Caleb offers to take care of him, and Vinny doesn’t seem afraid, so Caleb advances and slides his hand up Vinny’s short pant leg as Vinny reclines on a chaise lounge.