You can smell the sex through the screen.
Continuing the best series ever produced that details how men aggressively cruise for sex in real-life situations, Keith Griffith and his crew take us first to the Augusta Canal in Georgia ( http://AugustaCanal.com ), where muscle daddy Bo Knight is sauntering along, tank shirt and warm-up pants accenting an extraordinarily fuzzy muscle body for the benefit of his audience of one -- the handsome, dark-haired and very horny Aaron Cumming. The latter, who starred in "Fantasy Cum True: Aaron's 19th Birthday" for this company, has grown up a little, but he still looks young, especially next to Bo. He is sitting on the bank, playing with his man-sized dick through his shorts as Bo puts on his best come-hither moves, and Aaron follows him into the bushes where they proceed to go at each other like men whose dicks have been clamped for a week.
This is a remarkable duo. Deeply tanned, animalistic Bo, who grunts and groans and shouts his way through their assignation, and the pale-skinned kid-next-door, his face flushing as soon as he touches this muscle dude, but who turns out to be the totally dominant one. Hung with beer-can cocks that are hard before their first kiss, these two pummel each other with their mouths as they strip off each other's clothes and plunge into each other's crotches. Bo, who is all drill sergeant, is completely mesmerized by Aaron's huge tool (it's got to be nine inches, and almost as thick around), and he never has to remind it to stand at attention. Aaron, on the other hand, has quite a piece to deal with between Bo's magnificent thighs, and the two trade hungry blows before Bo invites Aaron to send that tool up his hole. What follows is the loudest, hardest pounding of a daddy by a much-younger guy that I've seen in years. Doggy and missionary, Aaron throws Bo a fuck that is beautifully framed and shot from every conceivable angle, and scored by Bo's exhortations: "Fuck a man!" he shouts as the kid drives him into the turf until Bo spills a load all over his lightly fuzzed, spectacular abs. Aaron stands over Bo, lowers his ballsac into the older man's mouth, and proceeds to come up with a load that speaks volumes for their passion. Don't fast-forward yet, listen to their absolutely brilliant closing lines, completely natural, completely true, about how old each is.
Two of the most recent porn-pup breakouts from amateur flicks give us our next pleasure. The exotically cute Brent Everett, who walks into a public toilet in Vancouver where hard-bodied redhead Chase McKenzie is waiting, baseball hat pulled down to his ears, backpack on, stroking his cock through his jeans. Brent takes a piss, and then approaches the redhead. They fish for each other's cocks for a slow, mutual masturbatory prelude to much more than a kiss, which they plunge into hungrily as Chase engages in some nipple play. Brent drops to his knees and takes Chase's beautiful upturned honker right down his throat, setting a standard for cock worship that Chase will have to match. And match it -- and exceed it -- he does. Chase McKenzie has shown in his few appearances so far that he has one of the most exquisite approaches to sucking cock among all the pups out there. Here, with a two-day-old stubble giving him a bit more of a menacing look, he grabs hold of Brent's fat meat and strokes it with his lips and jaws until he's sure he's got Brent where he wants him -- and then hut puts him where he wants him, up against the wall, legs spread out, and reaches into his backpack for some lube. He greases up what has to be one of the most beautiful little bubble-butts in the game right now and then takes his unsheathed cock and gently soothes it up Brent's tasty hole. A few dozen even, hard, silent thrusts later, he pulls out and sends a truly remarkable flood of goo all over Brent's butt, then holds him as he gets off himself. It ends as it should: Chase moves over to take a piss, and they leave without saying a word.
Chris Neal and Sean Williams, heavily-tattooed lovers who appeared in "Lover's Lane: Fucking Male Couples," from this company, find themselves in the steam room of a men's health club in Iowa City. (What? Yes, Iowa City, Iowa, guys.) They are sucking face and very large dicks all alone in a corner when they hear another patron getting ready to come in from the locker room. This would be the hairy and bearded Jack King, who wraps a towel around his waist and moves into the corner of the steam room. He starts grabbing his crotch, and then lets his towel fall, revealing what can only be described as monster meat (eat your heart out, Michael Brandon!). Not that Chris and Sean are stuck with teeny peeps -- indeed, they are almost as hung as our hairy beast. But Jack is the center of attention as the lovers feast on his bone, first orally, and then after they fuck each other doggy (while the fuckee is sucking Jack). Both have a chance to experience "his monsterness" up their respective butts. Nice touch here is how the director allows us to see Jack changing condoms. The scene ends with Jack spread out, and Chris and Sean spilling their copious loads all over his woolly body as he adds some juice of his own.
Grass and dirt and cum. Piss and cum. Steam and cum. As I said, you can smell the sex right through the screen, another winner from Keith Griffith & Co.
A Video Review by Bo Champion