Just as there are rituals before going out -- things like shaving, taking a shower, picking out your clothes -- there are rituals before sex. Tattooed and goateed silver daddy Scotty Rage demonstrates by buzzing his head, even while wearing his sunglasses. After all, it's his persona, and he MUST be groomed. As he runs the clippers along his scalp, he makes sounds of pleasure. What we soon realize is that there's someone between Scotty's legs, sucking his cock. Even as Scotty continues to don his outfit for the night, which includes leather gloves, Sean Knight thrusts his hairy ass out, clad in a jockstrap, while leaning forward to devour daddy's cock.
In life, you have to work for what you want. The same rule applies when it comes to sex. You want cock? Beg for it. Get on your knees and crawl, mother fucker. Because sometimes, that's the only way to get that dick. Clad in his leather gear, desperately craves Rex Hunter's throbbing shaft up his ass, Dusty does just that. He crawls. Right between Rex's legs. The silver daddy lets Dusty suck him but he's gotta work for that meat. But Dusty doesn't mind. He's a cock whore from the word GO!, with a thing for big-dicked silver foxes who know how to put sub bottoms in their place.
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.
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.
For Brian Bonds and Leo Forte, a cage might not be their natural environment but when they act like animals, the best place for them is in a locked cage. And in this sex club, the environment comes close to their natural setting. The two horny men are like wild animals at the zoo, during feeding time, gorging themselves on thick, throbbing slabs of man meat and their seed. And even when the men are sated, Brian and Leo -- coated in cum, still hungry for more, and blindly insatiable -- end up fucking in the cage, like the animals that they are, while Marc Giacomo, Alex Hawk, Sebastian Sax, Chip Young and Hans Berlin look on with hunger in their eyes, lust in their souls, their still-hard cock dripping and oozing with freshly spewed seed.
Regular sex is fine but sometimes, we need a good mind fuck. Mason Lear dominates Dusty Williams, turning him into more of a submissive than he already is. Bearded Mason is cool, calm and collected -- as a good trainer should be -- while he puts Dusty through his paces. At first tied up, Mason has fun teasing Dusty while eating a juicy piece of meat, while Dusty looks on with an apple in his mouth. Mason then unties Dusty, who sets out to please Master in any way that he can. With his mouth. With his hungry hole. Fucking himself bareback on Mason's throbbing shaft until neither can take anymore.
Have you ever wanted someone so badly it hurts? You can't stop thinking about them and you imagine, constantly, what it would be like to take them. To be inside them. You fantasize about turning them into your personal cock whore and make them squeal like a pig, even as you leave them speaking in tongues from such an intense fuck you can practically feel their teeth clatter. Maybe the object of your desire even leaves you feeling somewhat ashamed for wanting to fuck them as nasty as you can. You can just about taste them, can't you? Your brain sizzles. Your pulse races.
Sebastian Sax is making good use of a brand new toy -- fresh out of the bag -- sucking down on that baby before throwing his legs up in the air to tease himself. He REALLY needs his hole stretched and pounded. But since there's nothing better than having another horny hunk working that dildo up his ass, Sebastian phones fuck buddy, Aiden Storm. Luckily, the thick hung hunk is in the same sex club, just in a different part of the building. When Aiden suggests Sebastian come over, the bearded, tattooed, toy-loving bottom is soon there.
The bartender is an unusual creature. Frequently hot and handsome yet disturbingly aloof, bartenders strike a balance between showmanship, seduction, and pouring a good stiff drink. They have to. They work for tips. The allure of the bartender -- especially to gay men -- is akin to the allure of a straight man. Approachable but unobtainable. In fact, there's such a mystique surround the bartender that movies and songs have been written about him, and Atlas Grant fits the bill. Hot and handsome. Hairy and deliciously hung. He's approachable but aloof. Except for tonight.
Sebastian Sax works at a bathhouse and, although he sometimes wonders how he might do better, things are sometimes kinda nice. You see, cleaning up after other men have fucked and spilled their seed...well, it can be a dirty job. Except, the way Sebastian sees it, someone's gotta do it. Right? It might as well be a freaky sexaholic who can't get out of his mind the images of sweaty, hairy, horny men shooting their spunk and coming all over or inside each other. That's where Sebastian comes in. His job might not be glitzy or glamorous but the gig comes with the occasional perk. Like this one time, after a huge fuck party.