You know the expression, "Do as I say, not as I do?" Well, waif-like ginger Declan Moore and scruffy, Alex Hawk are about to play that game. They've been brought together by a mysterious man who gets his rocks off by watching others do what he tells them to do. With his voice altered, in order to protect his not-so-innocent status, our mystery man gives each model direction. Soon, they are lost in the dark thrill, giving up all sense of self as they please the anonymous perve in his psychosexual fantasy of epically intimate proportion. The blindfolded sex pigs, clad in leather gear, are told to lick, suck, and face fuck. Then, when the blindfold comes off, Declan truly goes to town, enjoying all Alex has to offer, all while still obeying the off-site director. And once Alex is instructed to take off HIS blindfold, Declan and Alex devolve into true whores, giving way to their innermost passions as they fuck bareback, allowing themselves to rut like animals, even while our mystery man remains very much in command.
The only thing hotter than a muscle car is a hot, take-charge, muscle bear daddy driving that muscle car. And no known fits the bill like Marc Angelo. Driving and cruising for trouble during the desert twilight, the tattooed bearded daddy comes across Atlas Grant, hitchhiking by the side of the road. Dressed in Daisy Duke cut-offs and hot to trot in his own leather harness, Marc instinctively knows this hairy mother fucker is about to be his slave. Atlas just doesn't know it yet. But it won't take much. Already aroused by the sports car and even more excited by getting it on with Marc, bearded Atlas is laid out on a long dinner table, where Marc gorges himself on the hunky side of beef. After feeding him uncut cock, Marc plays with his "food" fingering Atlas then bareback fucking him with nothing but spit for lube. Except that amazing, bubblicious ass — beautifully framed by a well-fitting jockstrap — is far too tight. Marc needs more lube. He fucks Atlas's face, his cock already coated with spit and ass juice, then goes back to raw dogging his new slave, marking his territory with a good seeding, which only turns on Atlas so much he immediately unleashes a cummy mess of his own.
Their feast is over but Angel Ferrari and Brian Bonds are still hungry for something more than just food. After all, once your hunger is sated, you become aware of other cravings. With their physical needs in high gear, these two hunky sex soldiers get down to business putting together a sling. Beefy and scruffy Angel leans back to test it out and Brian immediately dives for the Latino's hole. Brian then works Angel's cock, swallowing it to the balls and savoring even his scent, which only makes Brian harder. In fact, we've never seen his cock this hard, this big, or this thick before. That's how much Angel fuels his desire. After a good cock sucking, Angel drops to his knees to return the favor but soon ends up burying his face in Brian's ass, his tongue in Brian's hole. Angel preps Brian with a good tongue fuck, rimming his eager ass before sliding his raw cock inside to bareback fuck the pig whore. What follows is a power struggle, despite the fact that Brian is the one getting fucked, despite the fact that he's the one that collects Angel's seed. Which begs the question. When a top fucks a bottom, who's the one really in charge?
Fast and furious sex is wonderful because the focus is on getting off. Then there are times when you need to deny that gratification, when sex calls for control, delaying the inevitable for as long as possible. As long as there is order…passion. And there is no one we know who fits the bill more than Marc Angelo. The man is all about order and passion. In fact, the tattooed muscle hunk is sex personified. A walking, living, breathing entity with much brooding sensuality and deep seated, dark sexual desires. Decked out in leather gear, the bearded Daddy puts Dusty Williams through his paces, feeding him drink, cock, and filling his hole with seed after bareback fucking the slave. This is raw passion, steamy with desire, teeming with intensity.