Rugged but cute, that’s our good friend Vic Rocco, who obliged us with a beautiful set of Art Nudes. On location at a seaside resort, relaxed and in a mood to play.
Liam hails from one of the square states. This latin lover is one giant hunk of man that likes to show off for women at live strip shows around the country. Being on stage has given him many opportunities: some for sex, some to be in straight adult movies. He’s decided today to see if he has what it takes to be in gay porn. He’s pretty horny today and starts pulling off his clothes as soon as I stop asking him questions. His massive pecs are dusted with fine, dark black hair which trails lower over his abs. His massive left paw grabs at the blue fabric of his boxer briefs as the meat beneath swells. Reaching underneath the waistband, he strokes it a few more times before shoving downward on the his underwear, his giant yam revealed for the first time. He stares down at his manhood while gently guiding the foreskin upward over the head, then back down again. His uncut, purple tool curves slightly as if trying to poke him in the navel. His biceps swell as he presses downward on his waistband, allowing his balls to escape their blue prison. When he peels his jeans off, he spreads his massive tree trunk size thighs, giving a glimpse of a puckered butthole. For a moment, he climbs onto all fours and dry humps my sofa, rubbing the engorged cock head against the green corduroy. When he finally flops onto his back, I see my opportunity to get a measurement of the giant maroon monster. He allows me to take inventory of his manhood, then goes back to his task at hand. His breathing becomes a quiet moaning, which crescendos into loud grunts as his cock begins to spew. As his abs heave, and his thighs muscles tighten, white ropes issue onto his stomach; pooling in his belly button.
25 year old Darius left Budapest to pursue his dreams (and a freer, open gay life) in London/UK. A skilled bottom –with a lean body and a big uncut cock to boot–, Darius is into older, beefier, swarthier guys. It’s no surprise he clicked with hunky Wagner, off and on our Sicilian set. We couldn’t keep these two apart for one minute.