The Grooming - The Boy Jack Bailey - Pt 1 Kipnuk
Genres: Big Dick ,CMNM ,Dads DILFs ,Hairy
Video language: English
Sometimes, Jack’s daredevilry can get him in hot water. He’s seen the signs posted around the concrete courtyard of the high rise a hundred times. “No loitering. No skateboarding.” Blah, blah, blah. If they didn’t want people skating here, they shouldn’t have made it so inviting. Jack grinds his board to the end of a handrail and notices a burly guy in a suit watching him with hands in his pockets.Feeling bold from the pumping adrenaline, Jack approaches the figure and says, “See something you like, old man?” Jack’s bold provocation is purely bluster and such talk is far more effective when his friends are around. Before Jack is within arms reach, suited security guards seem to manifest out of the casual passersby and flank the man. The man raises a hand dismissively and the guards withdraw. The man beckons Jack forward, a gentle smile on his face.“You have skill,” ...“You have skill,” the man says in a thick, German accent. “I’ve seen you here before.” Jack looks the man up and down; expensive leather shoes, the sheen of silk in his suit, thick chains nestled in his chest hair; and… is that a key hanging from one of the chains? Not a regular door key, but an ornate looking thing, strung on the chain as if for safe keeping. As strange as that is, the man is exactly the type Jack fantasizes about propositioning him from an expensive car. Jack’s throat is bone dry and he’s suddenly keenly aware of his virginity.The man simply smiles and lays a hand on Jack’s shoulder before stepping around behind him slowly. The grip is strong but gentle, and causes Jack’s heart to race. He feels like the man has every inch of him cataloged; height, weight, shoe size… The man leans down to whisper in Jack’s ear, “You see... I own this building and everything in it.” Jack’s eyes are drawn up to the vanishing point at the top of the glittering edifice of glass and steel, causing him to lean back against the man. “I’d be well within my rights to have you escorted from the premises to the nearest police station, but…,” the man continues his circuit until they are standing face to face again, “I know potential when I see it. You look like an intelligent boy.” Like magic, the man produces a business card between two thick fingers and holds it out to Jack with that steady, subtle smile. Jack takes the card slowly, and the moment he does, the man gestures away from the building saying, “Off you go.”Jack’s head is still spinning. When he’d regained his faculties and looked at the card, all that he saw printed on it was an address over an embossed symbol of two crossed keys. Jack arrives at the address this same night. He is patted down by security and led to a dark room with a single beam of light illuminating a black, leather ottoman. Beside the ottoman is the man he had confronted downtown.Master Kamp knew the boy would come. He only ever initiates the ones who will come. This boy was practically begging for discipline and structure. Master Kamp can sense it. He tells Jack to kneel on the ottoman and then pulls the boy’s shirt off over his head. Jack’s lean frame shows every muscle and his nipples harden in the cold air. Master Kamp drops a bulb-shaped glass rod on the leather next to young Jack.Master Kamp steps behind Jack, reminiscent of their recent public encounter, but Jack is feeling far more exposed. The man’s hands encircle the boy, rubbing his body front and back with warm palms that are big enough that one could cover his entire chest. Jack can’t take his eyes off the master. He watches every movement of the man’s hands and looks back into his eyes and at his lips. Jack gasps as Master Kamp pinches his nipples and pats his flat stomach with a broad palm. The man’s hand slides lower, slowly engulfing the bulge of Jack’s package through his pants. Jack nearly falls back against the man from the unexpected warmth on his groin.“Stand up and take your pants off,” Master Kamp says, and Jack complies. He’s never been so eager to do as he’s told. Master Kamp caresses Jack’s abs and groin and turns him around to lower the waistband of his briefs. He squeezes the boy’s smooth ass cheeks and gives them a smack causing Jack to gasp, but the boy leans into it, even arching his back to pop his butt out for more. When Jack sees the man bring his fingers to his mouth, his breath catches. He thinks he knows what’s coming when the man reaches back to his ass, but nothing could have prepared him for the sensation of a thick, wet finger trailing across the sensitive skin of his virgin hole. Jack moans and shivers as the opening is tested by Master Kamp’s touch.Master Kamp turns him back to the ottoman and pulls the boy’s body back against his. Jack’s head falls back against the man’s shoulder, his senses on fire. Every touch on his nipples causes a wave of pleasure to roll over him. He can smell the man’s light cologne mixed with the day’s sweat, and the man’s breath teases Jack’s lips. Their mouths are only an inch from one another. Jack hopes desperately that the man might kiss him with that bearded mouth, but his body is electrified as one hand slides into the pouch of his briefs to encompass his cock and balls with a gentle squeeze.Jack’s legs are weak, and Master Kamp has him return to the ottoman. On his knees and elbows, Jack looks back to see the man’s hands on his ass. Master Kamp squeezes each cheek and then slides a wet thumb into the boy’s hole, causing Jack to moan. Jack feels the man grind his pelvis against Jack’s ass, simulating something Jack has only ever seen in porn and has yet to experience himself. The idea of being penetrated by the big man makes him collapse with his chest to the leather in surrender. Laying now with his head near the large glass rod and Master Kamp’s big finger probing his hole, he’s pretty sure he knows what the tool is for.Master Kamp raises Jack’s head and presses the boy’s moaning mouth into his bulging groin. Until then, Jack has been too nervous to get hard, but with his face in the musk of the man’s crotch, he gets stiff in no time. Maser Kamp straightens the boy so his erection stands straight out and grips around the base of the boy’s cock and balls with one meaty hand while pinching Jack’s nipple with the other. He instructs the boy to lay on his back, and Jack’s skin prickles with goosebumps against the cold leather. Lifting Jack's legs, Master Kamp is able to see the boy’s entire body at once. He reaches for the glass wand and thumps it up and down Jack’s taint causing the boy’s balls to bounce and his moaning to increase.The older man presses the smaller end of the wand against Jack’s hole, slowly and patiently. The boy’s hole gives way suddenly, snapping over the tiny glass sphere and making Jack groan in ecstasy. Turning the rod around to the wider bulb, Master Kamp waits for the boy’s hole to accommodate the width. Slowly, the rod sinks in and once it passes the widest point, Jack’s hole seems to suck the slick toy inside. Jack has fingered himself before, but this is different. It’s cold at first but as it warms it seems to expand, making his hole feel hot and full. Even as he’s focusing on the new sensation, Master Kamp’s hands stroke the boy’s taint and balls with oil while the rod protrudes from the grip of Jack’s little sphincter. He runs his slick hands over the boy’s stomach and chest, distracting young Jack while his hole becomes accustomed to the size of the toy. Then he grips the end and starts to turn it, using Jack’s hole like a fulcrum so the rod brushes against the boy’s prostate on each rotation. He taps and bounces it, eliciting different exclamations of pleasure from young Jack. The boy relaxes perfectly, allowing Master Kamp to push it in and out, the glass rod popping audibly from the attention of Jack’s wet hole.Master Kamp has Jack return to a kneeling position and allows him to stroke his cock while the master presses into his hole with his fingers from behind and puts pressure on his taint from the front. The master teases Jack's nipples and strokes his inner thigh, encouraging him to cum with their lips almost touching. With his head back against the large man’s shoulder, Jack can’t look away. His breath is erratic, his stroking frantic, and his muscles hard and glistening from oil and sweat. Jack buckles forward as he tenses with pre-orgasmic spasms. He moans from the compounded pleasures and shoots his cum across the leather ottoman while Master Kamp chuckles approvingly. When the master grips his cock and continues stroking it, Jack realizes he is about to cum again! The master presses Jack's taint, allowing Jack to resume stroking and the boy shoots a second load across the leather!“You’re going to be a good pet,” Master Kamp says. “I hope so,” Jack says, sounding for all the world like a reformed and respectful young man.
Format: mp4
Duration: 20:26
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7704kbps
Audio: 314kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
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Fist Bus, Scene 2 Port Sulphur
Release Year: 2016
Genres: Fetish, Kink, Fingering, Gag, Jockstraps, Oral, Pump, Rimming, Sounding, Tattoos
Video language: English
In the back of the 'Fist Bus', sexy Brit Drew Dixon has just shown his appreciation to hunky Brian Bonds for saving him from the elements on a snowy road outside Vegas. As they whiz down the highway, having a fist-fest on a leather bed behind tinted windows as clueless commuters and truckers pass by, Brian demonstrates true American hospitality to his impatient English friend. Drew can't wait to get his beautiful muscle ass manhandled by Brian's manly mitts, and as they get closer to city limits, the hungry cocksucking and ass-eating leads to the main event. Soon, Brian's hand is buried wrist deep in British booty. Slathered in J-Lube, Drew gets his prostate pounded till he shoots a giant load and Brian laps it up, as they both hit the jackpot in Sin City.
Format: mp4
Duration: 23:14
Video: 3840x2160, AVC (H.264), 14652kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 2.5 GB
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The Wild Ones (Dikie) (1994) Yerevan
Release Year: 1994
Studio: Renegate Studio
Cast: Bull Stanton, Blue Blake, Wolff, Zak Spears, Max Stone, Marc Saber, Jed Smith, Cruz Lennox, Rick Rubio, Steve Gibson, Michael Brawn, Tom Payne
Genres: BDSM, Anal/Oral Sex, Group Sex, Fisting, Dildo
Video language: English
Is an approximately one hour fourty five minute action packed XXX rated male feature. It’s filled with Intense Passion, Butt Eating, Boot Licking, Raunch Talking, Cocksucking, Leather Muscle Stud Fuck Action.
Huge muscle bound mechanic studs... Low Life punks from the wrong side of town...
Masters & Slaves satisfying each others’ sexual desires... and a sex sleaze party with 30 horny studs having one hell of a time doing it with each other, for each other.
A Sexual Pleasure Dome of the 90’s recreating the wild uninhibited seventies’ loose sexual lifestyle yet supporting today’s safe sex guide lines.
Format: avi
Duration: 1:53:48
Video: 320x240, DivX 5, 694kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 700.6 MB
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Twink Top - Danny Wilcoxx: Chapter 2 Lonepine
I don’t know what it is about my workout routine that really gets my competitive side going. Maybe it’s Coach Savage. I’m mean, he’s hot as hell and keeps his hairy, tanned body in great shape. I want to have a physique like his someday.
He told me to give him 20 pushups and I did, but coach says I wasn’t doing them right. That triggered me a bit. But when he dropped to his knees to show how to do it correctly, I have to admit I got distracted watching his hot daddy ass rising up and down.
I had an idea. I challenged coach to an arm wrestle. I may be young and small but I’m proud of my arm strength. At the very least, I’d get to look deeply into coach’s eyes!
We knelt next to the couch and got into the position. Coach is really strong, so I had to really work for it, but I won! That alone was enough to get me hard, but I got even more rigid when Coach Savage told me to stand up so he could feel my muscles!
He started rubbing up and down my arms, sending even more sexy signals to my inflating dick! I reached over to feel his muscles and he saw in my eyes that I was aching to touch even more. I rubbed his chest and started to notice that it’s a turn-on for him, too! He pulled his shirt front up over his head, revealing his hairy, muscular chest. So solid, so tan, so sexy.
I started rubbing lower. The outline of his erection was super visible through his tight gym shorts. Damn he’s big! He tugged at his shorts, dropping them to the ground and exposing his hard-on through his jock strap. Man, that felt good to touch!
Coach started to take my clothes off. I had no idea it was going to go this far! Soon, we’re just two horned-up men, naked except for our jocks! Coach dropped to his knees, never taking his hand off my cock.
I’m straining against the jock elastic and this turned Coach on even more! He gently pulled the strap down and my hard-on bounced from the excitement. He started stroking my long dick and I was gone in my mind. Everything disappeared except for the feelings coming from my crotch!
I felt him slide his hand down my body as he dropped to his knees. Next thing I knew, I felt the warmth of his mouth as he hungrily started sucking my dick. I almost lost it then and there!
He looked so good bobbing on the end of my dick. He’s really good at it, too. I really got into the sensations, I even involuntarily started fucking his face. His throat handled everything I pumped in there. My primal side is definitely taking over!
I think coach sensed that, because he turned around on all fours and offered his asshole up to me! With no lube around other than spit, the best way to get that going was to dive my face in-between coach’s hairy checks and rim the hell out of that hole! Now it’s coach’s turn to moan!
I don’t think he was expecting that I’d know what to do down there, but he’s really getting off on it. I love the feel of my hot breath on his sweaty man-hole! That intimate scent of his musk combined with my own panting is so intoxicating.
I almost hated to switch away to something else, but my aching cock can’t take it any longer! With coach still on his knees, I plunged my rock hard dick deep into his hole and started pounding. Coach let out a gasp. He was really into me pumping his peach. He kept me asking if I like it. Damn, coach, what’s not to like!
Format: mp4
Duration: 25:46
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7765kbps
Audio: 217kbps
File size: 1.5 GB
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Red Hot Vanndale
Release Year: 2001
Studio: Falcon International
Cast: Adam Gosett, Alex Lambert, Franco Corsini, George Vidanov, Janos Volt, John Valko, Jozsef Kovacs, Marko Pacyna, Miklos Soledad, Nikolas Kiss
Genres: Anal, Oral Sex, Euro, Group Sex, Orgies, Muscles, Rimming, Safe Sex
It's a fireman's ball - Falcon style - when this good-looking battalion of Hungarian firefighters get all red-hot and bothered, stoking the flames of their lust and passion. They burn white-hot with desire, craving the kind of rough and tumble sex that will quench the inferno of their explosive libido.
Format: Windows Media
Duration: 1:26:51
Video: 720x480, Windows Media Video 9, 830kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 611.3 MB
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Genres: Big Dick ,CMNM ,Dads DILFs ,Hairy
Video language: English
Sometimes, Jack’s daredevilry can get him in hot water. He’s seen the signs posted around the concrete courtyard of the high rise a hundred times. “No loitering. No skateboarding.” Blah, blah, blah. If they didn’t want people skating here, they shouldn’t have made it so inviting. Jack grinds his board to the end of a handrail and notices a burly guy in a suit watching him with hands in his pockets.Feeling bold from the pumping adrenaline, Jack approaches the figure and says, “See something you like, old man?” Jack’s bold provocation is purely bluster and such talk is far more effective when his friends are around. Before Jack is within arms reach, suited security guards seem to manifest out of the casual passersby and flank the man. The man raises a hand dismissively and the guards withdraw. The man beckons Jack forward, a gentle smile on his face.“You have skill,” ...“You have skill,” the man says in a thick, German accent. “I’ve seen you here before.” Jack looks the man up and down; expensive leather shoes, the sheen of silk in his suit, thick chains nestled in his chest hair; and… is that a key hanging from one of the chains? Not a regular door key, but an ornate looking thing, strung on the chain as if for safe keeping. As strange as that is, the man is exactly the type Jack fantasizes about propositioning him from an expensive car. Jack’s throat is bone dry and he’s suddenly keenly aware of his virginity.The man simply smiles and lays a hand on Jack’s shoulder before stepping around behind him slowly. The grip is strong but gentle, and causes Jack’s heart to race. He feels like the man has every inch of him cataloged; height, weight, shoe size… The man leans down to whisper in Jack’s ear, “You see... I own this building and everything in it.” Jack’s eyes are drawn up to the vanishing point at the top of the glittering edifice of glass and steel, causing him to lean back against the man. “I’d be well within my rights to have you escorted from the premises to the nearest police station, but…,” the man continues his circuit until they are standing face to face again, “I know potential when I see it. You look like an intelligent boy.” Like magic, the man produces a business card between two thick fingers and holds it out to Jack with that steady, subtle smile. Jack takes the card slowly, and the moment he does, the man gestures away from the building saying, “Off you go.”Jack’s head is still spinning. When he’d regained his faculties and looked at the card, all that he saw printed on it was an address over an embossed symbol of two crossed keys. Jack arrives at the address this same night. He is patted down by security and led to a dark room with a single beam of light illuminating a black, leather ottoman. Beside the ottoman is the man he had confronted downtown.Master Kamp knew the boy would come. He only ever initiates the ones who will come. This boy was practically begging for discipline and structure. Master Kamp can sense it. He tells Jack to kneel on the ottoman and then pulls the boy’s shirt off over his head. Jack’s lean frame shows every muscle and his nipples harden in the cold air. Master Kamp drops a bulb-shaped glass rod on the leather next to young Jack.Master Kamp steps behind Jack, reminiscent of their recent public encounter, but Jack is feeling far more exposed. The man’s hands encircle the boy, rubbing his body front and back with warm palms that are big enough that one could cover his entire chest. Jack can’t take his eyes off the master. He watches every movement of the man’s hands and looks back into his eyes and at his lips. Jack gasps as Master Kamp pinches his nipples and pats his flat stomach with a broad palm. The man’s hand slides lower, slowly engulfing the bulge of Jack’s package through his pants. Jack nearly falls back against the man from the unexpected warmth on his groin.“Stand up and take your pants off,” Master Kamp says, and Jack complies. He’s never been so eager to do as he’s told. Master Kamp caresses Jack’s abs and groin and turns him around to lower the waistband of his briefs. He squeezes the boy’s smooth ass cheeks and gives them a smack causing Jack to gasp, but the boy leans into it, even arching his back to pop his butt out for more. When Jack sees the man bring his fingers to his mouth, his breath catches. He thinks he knows what’s coming when the man reaches back to his ass, but nothing could have prepared him for the sensation of a thick, wet finger trailing across the sensitive skin of his virgin hole. Jack moans and shivers as the opening is tested by Master Kamp’s touch.Master Kamp turns him back to the ottoman and pulls the boy’s body back against his. Jack’s head falls back against the man’s shoulder, his senses on fire. Every touch on his nipples causes a wave of pleasure to roll over him. He can smell the man’s light cologne mixed with the day’s sweat, and the man’s breath teases Jack’s lips. Their mouths are only an inch from one another. Jack hopes desperately that the man might kiss him with that bearded mouth, but his body is electrified as one hand slides into the pouch of his briefs to encompass his cock and balls with a gentle squeeze.Jack’s legs are weak, and Master Kamp has him return to the ottoman. On his knees and elbows, Jack looks back to see the man’s hands on his ass. Master Kamp squeezes each cheek and then slides a wet thumb into the boy’s hole, causing Jack to moan. Jack feels the man grind his pelvis against Jack’s ass, simulating something Jack has only ever seen in porn and has yet to experience himself. The idea of being penetrated by the big man makes him collapse with his chest to the leather in surrender. Laying now with his head near the large glass rod and Master Kamp’s big finger probing his hole, he’s pretty sure he knows what the tool is for.Master Kamp raises Jack’s head and presses the boy’s moaning mouth into his bulging groin. Until then, Jack has been too nervous to get hard, but with his face in the musk of the man’s crotch, he gets stiff in no time. Maser Kamp straightens the boy so his erection stands straight out and grips around the base of the boy’s cock and balls with one meaty hand while pinching Jack’s nipple with the other. He instructs the boy to lay on his back, and Jack’s skin prickles with goosebumps against the cold leather. Lifting Jack's legs, Master Kamp is able to see the boy’s entire body at once. He reaches for the glass wand and thumps it up and down Jack’s taint causing the boy’s balls to bounce and his moaning to increase.The older man presses the smaller end of the wand against Jack’s hole, slowly and patiently. The boy’s hole gives way suddenly, snapping over the tiny glass sphere and making Jack groan in ecstasy. Turning the rod around to the wider bulb, Master Kamp waits for the boy’s hole to accommodate the width. Slowly, the rod sinks in and once it passes the widest point, Jack’s hole seems to suck the slick toy inside. Jack has fingered himself before, but this is different. It’s cold at first but as it warms it seems to expand, making his hole feel hot and full. Even as he’s focusing on the new sensation, Master Kamp’s hands stroke the boy’s taint and balls with oil while the rod protrudes from the grip of Jack’s little sphincter. He runs his slick hands over the boy’s stomach and chest, distracting young Jack while his hole becomes accustomed to the size of the toy. Then he grips the end and starts to turn it, using Jack’s hole like a fulcrum so the rod brushes against the boy’s prostate on each rotation. He taps and bounces it, eliciting different exclamations of pleasure from young Jack. The boy relaxes perfectly, allowing Master Kamp to push it in and out, the glass rod popping audibly from the attention of Jack’s wet hole.Master Kamp has Jack return to a kneeling position and allows him to stroke his cock while the master presses into his hole with his fingers from behind and puts pressure on his taint from the front. The master teases Jack's nipples and strokes his inner thigh, encouraging him to cum with their lips almost touching. With his head back against the large man’s shoulder, Jack can’t look away. His breath is erratic, his stroking frantic, and his muscles hard and glistening from oil and sweat. Jack buckles forward as he tenses with pre-orgasmic spasms. He moans from the compounded pleasures and shoots his cum across the leather ottoman while Master Kamp chuckles approvingly. When the master grips his cock and continues stroking it, Jack realizes he is about to cum again! The master presses Jack's taint, allowing Jack to resume stroking and the boy shoots a second load across the leather!“You’re going to be a good pet,” Master Kamp says. “I hope so,” Jack says, sounding for all the world like a reformed and respectful young man.
Format: mp4
Duration: 20:26
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7704kbps
Audio: 314kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
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Fist Bus, Scene 2 Port Sulphur
Release Year: 2016
Genres: Fetish, Kink, Fingering, Gag, Jockstraps, Oral, Pump, Rimming, Sounding, Tattoos
Video language: English
In the back of the 'Fist Bus', sexy Brit Drew Dixon has just shown his appreciation to hunky Brian Bonds for saving him from the elements on a snowy road outside Vegas. As they whiz down the highway, having a fist-fest on a leather bed behind tinted windows as clueless commuters and truckers pass by, Brian demonstrates true American hospitality to his impatient English friend. Drew can't wait to get his beautiful muscle ass manhandled by Brian's manly mitts, and as they get closer to city limits, the hungry cocksucking and ass-eating leads to the main event. Soon, Brian's hand is buried wrist deep in British booty. Slathered in J-Lube, Drew gets his prostate pounded till he shoots a giant load and Brian laps it up, as they both hit the jackpot in Sin City.
Format: mp4
Duration: 23:14
Video: 3840x2160, AVC (H.264), 14652kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 2.5 GB
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The Wild Ones (Dikie) (1994) Yerevan
Release Year: 1994
Studio: Renegate Studio
Cast: Bull Stanton, Blue Blake, Wolff, Zak Spears, Max Stone, Marc Saber, Jed Smith, Cruz Lennox, Rick Rubio, Steve Gibson, Michael Brawn, Tom Payne
Genres: BDSM, Anal/Oral Sex, Group Sex, Fisting, Dildo
Video language: English
Is an approximately one hour fourty five minute action packed XXX rated male feature. It’s filled with Intense Passion, Butt Eating, Boot Licking, Raunch Talking, Cocksucking, Leather Muscle Stud Fuck Action.
Huge muscle bound mechanic studs... Low Life punks from the wrong side of town...
Masters & Slaves satisfying each others’ sexual desires... and a sex sleaze party with 30 horny studs having one hell of a time doing it with each other, for each other.
A Sexual Pleasure Dome of the 90’s recreating the wild uninhibited seventies’ loose sexual lifestyle yet supporting today’s safe sex guide lines.
Format: avi
Duration: 1:53:48
Video: 320x240, DivX 5, 694kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 700.6 MB
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Twink Top - Danny Wilcoxx: Chapter 2 Lonepine
I don’t know what it is about my workout routine that really gets my competitive side going. Maybe it’s Coach Savage. I’m mean, he’s hot as hell and keeps his hairy, tanned body in great shape. I want to have a physique like his someday.
He told me to give him 20 pushups and I did, but coach says I wasn’t doing them right. That triggered me a bit. But when he dropped to his knees to show how to do it correctly, I have to admit I got distracted watching his hot daddy ass rising up and down.
I had an idea. I challenged coach to an arm wrestle. I may be young and small but I’m proud of my arm strength. At the very least, I’d get to look deeply into coach’s eyes!
We knelt next to the couch and got into the position. Coach is really strong, so I had to really work for it, but I won! That alone was enough to get me hard, but I got even more rigid when Coach Savage told me to stand up so he could feel my muscles!
He started rubbing up and down my arms, sending even more sexy signals to my inflating dick! I reached over to feel his muscles and he saw in my eyes that I was aching to touch even more. I rubbed his chest and started to notice that it’s a turn-on for him, too! He pulled his shirt front up over his head, revealing his hairy, muscular chest. So solid, so tan, so sexy.
I started rubbing lower. The outline of his erection was super visible through his tight gym shorts. Damn he’s big! He tugged at his shorts, dropping them to the ground and exposing his hard-on through his jock strap. Man, that felt good to touch!
Coach started to take my clothes off. I had no idea it was going to go this far! Soon, we’re just two horned-up men, naked except for our jocks! Coach dropped to his knees, never taking his hand off my cock.
I’m straining against the jock elastic and this turned Coach on even more! He gently pulled the strap down and my hard-on bounced from the excitement. He started stroking my long dick and I was gone in my mind. Everything disappeared except for the feelings coming from my crotch!
I felt him slide his hand down my body as he dropped to his knees. Next thing I knew, I felt the warmth of his mouth as he hungrily started sucking my dick. I almost lost it then and there!
He looked so good bobbing on the end of my dick. He’s really good at it, too. I really got into the sensations, I even involuntarily started fucking his face. His throat handled everything I pumped in there. My primal side is definitely taking over!
I think coach sensed that, because he turned around on all fours and offered his asshole up to me! With no lube around other than spit, the best way to get that going was to dive my face in-between coach’s hairy checks and rim the hell out of that hole! Now it’s coach’s turn to moan!
I don’t think he was expecting that I’d know what to do down there, but he’s really getting off on it. I love the feel of my hot breath on his sweaty man-hole! That intimate scent of his musk combined with my own panting is so intoxicating.
I almost hated to switch away to something else, but my aching cock can’t take it any longer! With coach still on his knees, I plunged my rock hard dick deep into his hole and started pounding. Coach let out a gasp. He was really into me pumping his peach. He kept me asking if I like it. Damn, coach, what’s not to like!
Format: mp4
Duration: 25:46
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7765kbps
Audio: 217kbps
File size: 1.5 GB
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Red Hot Vanndale
Release Year: 2001
Studio: Falcon International
Cast: Adam Gosett, Alex Lambert, Franco Corsini, George Vidanov, Janos Volt, John Valko, Jozsef Kovacs, Marko Pacyna, Miklos Soledad, Nikolas Kiss
Genres: Anal, Oral Sex, Euro, Group Sex, Orgies, Muscles, Rimming, Safe Sex
It's a fireman's ball - Falcon style - when this good-looking battalion of Hungarian firefighters get all red-hot and bothered, stoking the flames of their lust and passion. They burn white-hot with desire, craving the kind of rough and tumble sex that will quench the inferno of their explosive libido.
Format: Windows Media
Duration: 1:26:51
Video: 720x480, Windows Media Video 9, 830kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 611.3 MB
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