Ah, yes, males at their best; white water rafting, bungee jumping, parachuting, ATV-riding, mountain climbing and the like. It's all here. About the only "guy thing" conspicuously missing is hot cars. Of course, the one thing that all guys really, really like (even the ones that won't admit it) is the company of other guys. We certainly have lots of that here, too. Beautiful men, as butch as they come, bonding in every way imaginable.
At times this video seems more like a PBS special, one on the risk-taking youth of America. That's not to say it's boring; quite the opposite. It's, well, informative. These guys seem like they're really enjoying bonding with each other, we just happen to be along for the ride.
The mountain climbing scene features Sonny Markham and Ricky Price scaling the walls of the Colorado River. They start off wearing clothes, but then stop to strip down and fuck around a bit. Incredibly, they continue climbing, leaving the clothes behind. The cameraman deserves an award for capturing some of those loving butt shots without breaking his neck. They come to rest farther up the embankment and enjoy mutual pecker adoration. The pairing is interesting; cover boys Markham (sporting a muscle-bound, party-jock look) and Price (with his swimmer's build and more conservative, collegiate good looks) hit it off famously. Price gets his edible ass harpooned by Markham's sizable manhood without complaint. His plush butt was meant to be fucked, and Markham is properly equipped to do the honors.
We white water raft for a bit, learning some of the dangers involved from an unseen guide's instructions. PBS would be proud. When Cort Stevens and Jake Armstrong jump ship, they venture into a woodsy locale together. It's beautiful and perfectly suited for hot man sex. Lube and condoms even appear as if by magic, at just the right moment. Stevens gobbles on Armstrong, who returns the favor by topping him. All the while the camera-man goes out for a long shot, comes back in for a close-up and manages to capture the scene from many angles. It's almost as good as being there.
Now it's time for that quintessential guy thing, ATV riding. Matt West rides along with Rod Barry, bombing down dusty trails and hanging on for dear life. Somehow their jeans come off while driving, getting tossed indifferently out of the ATV into the weeds. Who needs pants anyway? Not these two. They find a spot to explore each other's manhood. West manages to suck most of Barry's beef log then presents his alabaster white ass for his partner's pleasure. He doesn't have to ask twice. Barry mounts him and doesn't hold back. There are times when the rhythm of their fucking changes pace, quickening at times, slowing down at others. Just like real sex. (Rather than a non-stop, one-speed fuck cycle that we've all grown tired of.) West really is a cutie. He's clearly used to being subservient to butch guys but without being effeminate in the least. His face is that of a boy-man, well featured and pretty. While less-than-hugely endowed, his pecker size seems correct for his more compact frame. His ass is perfectly suited for my face. Oops, did I actually write that? Sorry. Suffice it to say that I'd like to see more of Mr. West in the future.
The parachuting scene grows just a bit long in places, with too much time spent on Skydiving 101 lessons and too little time exploring the male body. Maybe there was no good way to pare down this scene. Or maybe it was deemed necessary for story development. Hawk McCallister pairs up with Ricky Starr for the thrill of their lives, hopping out of an airplane at 5,000 feet. They seem more than a little scared to take the plunge but do so in the end. Upon being earthbound again, they gobble each other hungrily. McCallister's ass serves as a pincushion for Starr's hot beef injection treatment. The two pair well together.
Now for a little bungee jumping. Tommy Cruise and Alec Powers decide to try it (though Cruise, understandably, gets more than a little tentative before actually leaping off the platform). Bungee jumping was invented for the Powers of the world; those ready for any new thrill at the drop of a hat. Cruise just seems glad when it's all over. Maybe it's because he's eager for some of Powers' good lovin'. They end up in a woods together and tear into each other with reckless abandon. Cruise doesn't get as hard as we'd like to see (maybe he's still quaking from the jump?) but certainly gets his perky bottom to be fully alert. Powers probes it with his beautiful tool, just to be sure. The ensuing ass pounding takes on different positions, each lovelier than the one before. Well, except maybe for the tasty scene where we're looking down from above, as these two gorgeous forms unite. The parting shot of the two walking away is a nice touch too; we get a better feel for just how perfectly formed Cruise's ass is. The only thing missing from this scene (or entire video for that matter) is some rim action. If Cruise's ass isn't lickable, I don't know whose would be.
Just when it seems like the credits should be rolling in this two-hour video, something amazing happens; more footage. The grand finale scene is of all ten actors gathered around a banquet table for a circle jerk. In spite of the visual splendor, we get the idea that more than a few of the actors are uncomfortable in this setting. Maybe it's the competition? Regardless, one by one they shoot their loads directly on the table. It's a struggle for some of the models to produce a load at all, often a small load at that. West hangs in there with the best of them, finishing somewhere in the middle of the lineup. He seems uneasy in this line up of strapping Adonises but keeps up with the big fellas. At least he doesn't run away, like Markham, who cums (as well as any gathered) then unexplainably states, "I have to get out of here, I'm sorry guys I have to get out of here," and simply runs off. I'm sure there's a story behind that little number.
It's worth mentioning that all of the performers actually did their own "extreme sport activity" shown, some for the very first time. Maybe it's because with bodies this nice it would be hard to come up with body-doubles. The upshot of this feature is lots of well-captured outdoor sex, something us Midwesterners will just have to dream about and wait for during the upcoming months. Keep a copy of this one handy if the waiting grows too difficult.