If you think that this is just going to be a vanilla-style duo between Jace Reed and Alessandro Katz then think again. Director John Smith’s imagination is most definitely on overdrive, as he interlinks their poolside coupling with the horned-up escapade of fellow cock-fiends, Johny Cherry and Chad Johnstone. To begin with, however, it’s Reed and Katz who take centre-stage; energetically frolicking in the water, before Reed finally makes a beeline for his buddy’s aching shaft. What ensues is almost a masterclass in fellatio, slurping on Katz’s upturned rod with real gusto; before the fellow decides to turn his attention to his mate’s ass.
It’s easy to forget, but heroes such as firefighters need their downtime as much as anybody else – and in the case of Alessandro Katz that clearly involves lazing on his bed and playing with his toys. And no, we’re not talking model trains or remote-control cars! Rather, Katz’s toys consist of a collection of butt-plugs and dildos, which Tony Conrad promptly discovers under the lad’s uniform when he walks into the room. His initial surprise overcome, Conrad decides to assist his young colleague by thrusting some of the equipment up Katz’s arse – a move that clearly excites the horny pup, who is soon sporting the kind of hard-on that a guy like Conrad is never, ever able to resist.
Pity the poor folks who had to clean up after Tony Conrad and Jeffrey Lloyd met up for this tremendous piss and spunk fiesta, which begins – innocuously enough – with Conrad jigging his butt for the camera in a deliciously hot pair of cheek-exposing Barcode Berlin shorts. Not that he’s alone in his antics for very long. Soon Lloyd is joining the fray dressed in a butt-clinging wrestling suit; at which point the action turns decidedly hardcore, with both boys taking it in turns to unleash their meaty, uncut swords and in order to engage in a hot, sweaty session of cock-sucking.
If you’re wondering what Chad Johnstone is doing in the shower with his pants on – and you won’t be alone! – be assured that it’s just his way of washing both himself and his clothes at the same time. It’s probably not the most logical explanation, if truth be known; but it’s the one that he gives his mate, Johny Cherry, who (not surprisingly) is clearly unimpressed and very quickly responds by getting down on his knees in order to remove the offending item! At which point Johnstone’s handsome, uncut member bobs into view – signalling the start of a terrific oral session.
We’ve all fantasised about being rescued by a handsome stranger, who takes us off and does fuck knows what to us afterwards. Well, for young Thomas South that’s quite literally a dream that comes true when he’s pulled from a building on the point of collapse by horny firefighter, Danny Franklin. To be honest, the two fellows don’t actually wait until they’re out of danger before engaging in a hot session of kissing and cock-sucking; but (excuse the pun) things really start to heat up when the chaps are out in the open-air and can concentrate on giving their passions some clearly much-needed attention.
There’s no questioning Nick Vargas’ commitment as a doctor – at least if the opening few minutes of this terrific scene is anything to go by. Indeed, this is a fellow who will quite literally go the extra mile for his patients, as his encounters with (first) Jacob Waterhouse and Jeffrey Lloyd amply demonstrate. Clearly not the kind of medic to flippantly dismiss their ailments, he’s more than willing to use every tool at his disposal to find out what’s wrong with them – even to the point of offering them his cock to suck in a bid to ease a sore-throat, or dipping his dick up their ass to help out with constipation.
Lucas Mann has made a big mistake. He’s arrived at Zack Hood’s apartment to do the cleaning, armed with only a mop and bucket – and believe us when we tell you that Mr. Muscle isn’t at all happy! Not only that, however, but the cleaning agency has also sent him to Hood’s address at the wrong time! It goes without saying that Hood’s very quickly on the warpath; and it’s not many minutes before young Mann begins to realise the price he’s gonna have to pay to calm his horny client’s fury.
There are certainly far worse names that you can be called, but for some reason Jaro Stone seems to take exception to Chris Jansen’s admission that his friends back in Denmark refer to Stone as “Elephant Dick” – a revelation that provides Enzo Sky with much amusement when the three lads get together for some idle banter. Not that the playful animosity is anything but momentary, it must be said. Indeed, before you know it the trio is engaged in some extremely spirited reconciliation; kissing and smooching with heavy gusto, whilst stripping out of their clothes.
Fans of Tony Conrad – of which there are many, as everyone knows – will be in seventh heaven at the start of this, his latest episode. Not because he engages in anything unnaturally erotic or sordid – rest assured that comes later on! – but very simply because he’s filmed being utterly natural and normal, walking in a park on a cold winter’s day. In effect he becomes an “every man” – the kind of fellow any of us could encounter in our daily lives.
We’ve known Tom Nutt long enough to realise that he’s a horny little fucker on the quiet, but it seems like he’s found a like-minded buddy in the form of young Rob Rock – a handsome blond beauty that we pretty much know for sure you’re gonna love almost as much as Nutt does in this terrific little scene. Even the projection of some on-the-field footie action can’t distract either of these two mates; as Rock slurps on Nutt’s almost over-generous ramrod with the kind of gusto and eagerness that you might not expect from a newcomer.
Let’s face it, if you fall asleep on a sofa in as provocative a pose as newcomer, Tom Uli, does here then you’ve really got to expect trouble – especially if you’re in the company of such a totally horned-up bastard as Mickey Rush! After all, we all know Rush well enough by now to realise that he’s never going to turn down an opportunity like this; and, stepping into the room, he’s soon taking full advantage of the situation by sloshing a generous squirt of oil over his buddy’s exposed flesh.
Whoever knew that Martin Muse was such an avid fan of the Czech ice hockey league? Or that he had such a stunning collection of stickers featuring the top players? Unfortunately, not everyone appreciates such things – Tony Conrad and Roman Black included. These two horny fuckers want to play, but it’s most definitely fucks rather than pucks that’s grabbing their interest. Not that Muse appears in any way reluctant to follow their lead, it has to be said. A couple of sultry, lingering kisses from Conrad and he’s very much in the game!
The jury’s out on whether everyone’s favourite horned-up beauty, Jaro Stone, looks better with or without facial hair – but one thing fuckin’ certain, guys, and that’s that any scene with him in is almost bound to be a sure-fire winner! A point that’s once again underlined when he teams up with young Roman Black in a kids’ play-park of all places. Not that anything untoward takes place there, of course, save for a game of kiss-chase; but once the two renegades from the illustrious STAXUS Academy have returned to the privacy of an apartment you can be sure that such chaste antics don’t continue for long.
You only have to take one passing glance at Nick Vargas to realise that he’s no stranger to physical exercise – a man who heads out to the gym to push some weights having already spent a sweaty hour or two fine-tuning his martial expertise. Not that you’d really expect anything less from a STAXUS model, of course; and meantime young Tony Conrad is clearly keen to emulate his pal’s habits by lifting dumbbells in an effort to pump his guns.
Never one to hold his exhibitionist tendencies in check, Hector Agusti decides to sunbathe in the nude – no doubt aware that his antics are likely to be disturbed by some innocent passer-by. Whether you could actually describe Xavier Sibley as “innocent” is another matter entirely, however. True, he’s strolling through the woods without a care in the world at the start of this scene; but there’s no denying his reluctance to make a sharp exit when he stumbles upon the black Adonis privately sunning himself.
Young, bespectacled Will Simon is in for a bit of a surprise whilst dusting Taylor Forte’s bedroom – and discovering a gay porn mag under the bed is only part of it! After all, he surely wasn’t expecting the horny stud to return home early and find him reading the said literature! Nor, for that matter, would he anticipate the reaction that the homeowner gives in the wake of such a discovery; for the very initial show of annoyance is quickly overtaken by Fotre’s decision to make the most of the situation and to give doe-faced Simon the hard, uncompromising fucking that the nosey little oink surely deserves!
