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. After sucking Rex, then getting rimmed, Dusty gives it up for a balls deep bareback fuck, that leaves them both breathless, coated in copious amounts of the thick and creamy gooey stuff.
Hank Aarons and Sean Knight wanted to play together, so we set them up in a dark space with some fetish gear and let them direct themselves. Immediately, bearded and furry Sean went for the blindfold and just waited for Sean to appear. When he did, the beefy fucker suited up and set free his inhibitions. Normally a sweet, fun-loving guy, Hank turned into a sexual dynamo, unleashing pent-up emotions onto Sean and using the bottom hunk as his personal whore. Not that Sean minded. On the contrary. With Hank taking charge of his hairy ass and bareback fucking his hungry hole, all Sean could do was buckle up because it was definitely one hell of a bumpy ride, with Hank spraying his seed all over Sean’s hot ass!
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.
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!
The best way to observe animals and their behavior is in their natural environment. 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.
Although there are some who do not understand the leather fetish, nor the desire to be fucked by a leather daddy with a big dick, there are many who crave the experience, wanting to get off after being mounted and pounded. But very few know that sex with a leather daddy is less about shooting a load than it is about being dominated. Used. At times even humiliated. It’s about more than just a physical fuck. It’s about the mind fuck that comes with the sexual degradation and unleashing your inner submissive. All for the love, lust and attention of a possessive top who knows where you belong. Leather Daddy Steve Sommers, dressed in full regalia, understands the psychological, physical, and even spiritual thrill of being taken and owned for the satisfaction of another. He takes ownership of John Pucker, stuffing his holes, and eventually, marking his territory by breeding John’s hole after bareback fucking the property. Now…on your knees, boy. I don’t care if your knees hurt. I don’t care what you think. Just get on the fucking floor and service Master’s cock. NOW!
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. Mason spews all over Dusty’s face, and into his mouth, which sets Dusty off and he shoots an even bigger load all over himself. This is how it’s done. You give an order, and your slave obeys. What about you? Do YOU want to play? Go ahead. Ring the doorbell. Mason is waiting. Now get on your knees.