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.
Sometimes you want things you probably shouldn't have, things that will cost in some fashion. We don't mean financially. We're talking about the emotional toll exacted on your soul when you finally get what you want and it turns out to be different than how you imagined. Not better, not worse. Just…different. Take Mason Lear as an example. He's wanted Angel Ferrari for a while now. And let's face it, Angel is the complete package, not only for Mason. Angel is tall, dark, and handsome, with a brooding sensuality and a big cock. And he's quiet. There's just something about that kind of man that makes some quiver with excitement and gets them wet. When Mason finally got what he wanted he knew he was in for more than just a touchy-feely sort of fuck. Angel crawled into Mason's mind, pushing out all thought of camera and crew. Instead, Angel connected with Mason's holes, using them as if they were nothing more than toys to bring him pleasure. From fucking Mason's throat and slapping those big floppy balls in Mason's face, to dumping his seed inside Mason's fuck hole. Is it any wonder he fantasized about what kissing Angel might be like? Or to be allowed to jerk himself off during, and not just after Angel had come? Yes, Angel got a cum facial and ate most of Mason's load but there's just something alluring about catching that elusive selfish lover that brings out the unworthy whore in many of us. Ummm…hello? Angel? Are you there? Damn. Here we go again, sniffing around after some hot sweaty guy with a big cock to use us for his — and his only — pleasure. Turns out Angel has his own sexual demons to wrestle. Oh, heart be still!
Only one thing we know of is as satisfying as food. Sex. Of course, you can be a glutton and combine the two but it gets messy as you combine the juices and savor the flavors. Right there on their kitchen table, Marc Angelo climbs up on all fours, an apple shoved in his mouth. He's about to be the pig at the feast — the swine! — served and eaten by Sean Knight, an even bigger pig. Sean plays with his food first, then enjoys the buffet Marc has served up…mouth watering cock…the texture of eating hole…the savoriness of sweat as it trickles down their bodies. It's a smorgasbord of fetish sex, as Sean bareback fucks the tattooed muscle bear with gusto, complete with a generous cum glaze. If life is a banquet then a sub bottom muscle bear like Marc is a feast fit for a King…or his Master.
In order for Alex Hawk to live the happy-go-lucky life he enjoys, he sometimes has to do a bit work. One of the many things he does is freelance for a law firm, serving papers to clients called to court. Hans Berlin is on Alex's list. Except Hans is elusive, if not extremely difficult to reach. So Alex gets sneaky. He stalks the hung, uncut hunk and makes an appointment to get royally plowed in exchange for some monetary compensation. Hell, after all, sometimes you just get THAT horny. Besides, if Alex is going to serve papers, might as well get some cock out of it. Especially a big one like the one Hans swinging between his legs! Ever the dutiful escort, Hans gives Alex exactly what they agreed upon: one of a hell pounding, balls deep, complete with seeding. The two sex fiends fuck bareback and clearly, the sex is enjoyed by both. But when the time comes to ante up, Alex has a surprise for Hans. With cum still dribbling out of his hole, Alex slaps a document on Hans's chest. The hunk's been served!