Beat off to this! It’s porn stud Tober Brandt dominating a new slave, stringing Brandon up for a dirty, leathery beating and fucking every open hole, willing or not. Brandt circles his catch like a lion, flogging and playing with his immobilized body, beating him until tender and his tied-up, purple cock is ready to burst.
It’s masculine control so hot you can smell the spanked ass, robe fiber and fuck juice right through the screen. < Get Dirty >
When I first spun up Folsom Undercover on DVD, the oddities, like my dripping cock, quickly arose:
Do all men in suits wear leather harnesses underneath them?
Why do these studs LOOK like air-brushed caricatures of butch men, but don’t actually seem to BE butch?
Are those tattoos real?
Is that Neil Patrick Harris?!
And as I skipped back to the initiation scene (repeatedly), I came to realize that there’s just too much muscled veiny-ness, too much amazingly huge cock, too much straight-up hot fucking, overt voyeurism and fantasy satisfaction to overthink this one. …Or is that what I just did? < Get Dirty >
[Note to my Brother Pigs: Fisting and watersports available on director’s expanded edit of DVD and on Blu-ray.]
Kent North steals another scene and easily takes the gold star for Hungriest Hole of the Month. His incredible bunghole stretches magnificently as he lowers himself onto the greasy, entwined fists of Josh Weston and Alex Collack. And with some kind of superhero resiliency, he snaps it back into a juicy, sweaty man purse deserving of a kiss. Seriously, this is the best post-fisting anal lip I’ve seen in a god’s age. < Get Dirty >
Why it took me so long to discover Nick Moretti, I have no idea. Big, veiny Italian studs have always turned me on. I guess it’s the extra exposure he’s been getting at BoundGods that brought him to my attention. That ripped, hairy, sweaty, tattooed body of his oozes masculine sex and shoots huge ropes of cum. You can be sure you’ll be seeing more of him here in the future. Until then… < Get Dirty >
That was a crazy fun Sunday Funday yesterday! Not only did I run into a ton of friends I hadn’t seen in a while, I took home this beautiful man who I stole away from another guy.
I try not to steal, but we totally clicked. After just one drink, he was on his way to my place. Four hours later, I sent him home with my number in his phone and a promise that we’re definitely going to see each other again.
Did I mention that he’s a kinky little fucker? There’s so much more we can do next time…
