Masculine stud, and darn good porn actor, Kent Larson, is the manager of a gallery running an exhibition of particularly eccentric artist Carlos Morales, who puts his collage pictures together in the nude (which makes him instantly more watchable than the art, no matter what its quality is). Working in the gallery is pale brunet cutie Dick James, and after Dick comments on the art they are showing, Kent decides to put business aside. So, they disrobe, Kent to all of his beefiness and Dick to a nice tight tall body. Dick blows Kent first, doing an appealing job on his very-hard dick, paying close attention to his balls as well. Kent bows before Dick and uses his hand for a fun sucking on Dick, who clearly appreciates Kent's good work. Tanned Kent swabs Dick's hairy butthole with a deep tongue and then fucks him. Kent is a strong man and he doesn't let it go to waste in his drilling focused fuck of Dick. Kent looks particularly happy with Dick's legs on his shoulders, hitting him missionary. Both cum and Dick is particularly wasted after his hard-won shot.
Jason Hawke comments to pal Corbin Michaels that the artist currently known as Carlos is "fucking nuts." Well, right before he said that, the video showed Carlos naked, with his balls tied so tight it would have to make someone a little crazy (but the sight of his balls pulled aside from his huge cock is another deliciously teasing sight). Corbin thinks the fact that Carlos does his art with his balls tied in leather is hot, so he bends over to make out with Jason Hawke. These two guys are two old hats when it comes to reeling off chemistry. Their kissing alone has great heat as the bigger Jason and the more aggressive Corbin finally settle into roles that finds Corbin on his knees doing excellent worship of Jason's dick. Corbin is able to swallow the entire piece with wet-mouthed ease. He slurps up Jason's balls with notable vigor. Jason then sucks Corbin, again deep-throating on a not-so-easy cock, and doing so with a tickling helping hand. Jason buries his tongue in Corbin's fuckable ass and then actually does fuck it. Jason goes at Corbin with unstoppable efficiency, pounding away with a constant punishing motion. The fuck stays fast and full of energy until the two stand up again to kiss and cum.
Carlos still has himself trussed up, taking no note of anything but his own pleasure, so shaggy-haired blue-eyed Brandon Long can watch him from across the room and beat off without bothering the artist at all. The boyish Brandon stays rock-hard as Carlos moans his way through his self-pleasure, though Brandon's looks to the camera are too obvious. However, that camera is sure to spend time on his hand-sized cock and especially on his well-traveled hole, which he jams into before finally jacking himself off. When it's time for his shot, he removes his hand and let's his load drip out slowly.
The insanely cute Trent Stone, with a smile that lights up the scene, is another testy artist and his idea of having scrappy barely-bearded Jonathan Gabriel help him is to have him give him some sexing. The two dark twinks try to dominate each other as they make out, but once Trent unleashes his gargantuan dick, it's inevitable that Jonathan will be mouth to it in no time. He is, and he surprisingly gets a lot of the big-headed piece down his throat. Jonathan is a peppy performer and he very bravely takes on this scary cock, even when Trent wants to face-fuck him. Trent, however, isn't all cock, for he has a lusty mouth that treats Jonathan's dick very well. Wearing that bright smile, he gobbles Jonathan happily and then returns to artist moodiness while Jonathan rims and finger-fucks him. Jonathan does an excellent job too, so it must be hard to look mopey. Jonathan then fucks Trent, a nice surprise given Trent's outrageous cock size. Jonathan keeps his hard work intact, though at times both guys look a little bored with the fuck. Big-lipped Trent encourages Jonathan, who keeps his dick buried deep inside him a great amount of the time. Trent then rides, showing off his own impressive hardness as he bounces gamely. Trent cums with Jonathan still inside him and then Jonathan blasts him in the neck with his shot.
Carlos Morales, the very model of porn perfection with his hunky muscular body and stone-carved abs, not to mention that handsome face that knows just how to make lust to the camera, has spent the story so far turning everyone else on just by standing there with a hardon and tied-up balls. Seems to me it's time for a reward. His comes in the form of he-man supreme Arpad Miklos, who arrives at his studio when Carlos is wearing jeans cut low enough to show off his sublime buttcrack. He tells hairy Arpad to strip and then Carlos takes his measurements. Those must be some impressive numbers and I think I saw the tape measure be too small for his sprawling chest. Arpad is initially confused as to why Carlos is called "BoneSucker," but once Carlos puts his dick in his mouth, it's crystal-clear. Arpad's extra-humongo cock is thrilling deep-throated by Carlos. That's saying a lot for Carlos, since Arpad's cock has stymied many a great porn performer. Arpad swings his hips wide into Carlos' mouth, but nothing stops the latter from gulping the dick down whole, keeping his own fat piece hard in hand. Arpad really makes Carlos work for his moniker with a flashy face-fuck. Arpad then takes on Carlos' dick, drooling wildly as he licks it fully. He actually attacks Carlos with a huge amount of passion, noisy and wet every moment. Listen closely and you can hear him gag now and then, something the usually stoic Arpad doesn't usually get called on to do in his role as statue topman. However, the Arpad here has the sex oomph of two men and when he goes to rim Carlos, he ups even that ante. Carlos' legendary ass, two giant orbs hiding a hairless wanting hole, is certainly enough to inspire anyone to hit his mark. Arpad goes haywire trying to make this rounded wonder happy. The insertion shot Arpad uses sets the tone for the fuck. He slams right in and then goes for broke. No period of adjustment is needed for pros like this. Carlos plants his arms on the back of the couch and pushes his solid body toward Arpad, making sure his top has to work extra hard to keep up the exciting energy of the scene. Arpad doesn't disappoint, cramming himself into Carlos with full might, given a great opportunity since he's not playing with a bottom in any danger of being ripped in half by all he has to offer. He is downright brutal with his speed and force, and this is by far the most winning fuck in the story. The camera spends a lot of time shooting from just behind the action, showing off Arpad's ass too, an amazing piece as well as it clenches to provide power to his cock. Carlos finds himself in the leather strap again as Arpad holds it around him like reins, very much in control of things. Carlos then takes it missionary with no let-up in brute force from Arpad. Arpad drills Carlos to a fun cum-shot and doesn't let up his fuck until he's ready to explode. When he does, it covers Carlos' entire chest.
The finale of "BoneSucker" is the kind of breathless unstoppable scene that should climax every video, but it's luckily joined here by three others (the solo is short and only modestly handled) that hint at the power to come at the end. If I were higher-minded, I could proclaim that "BoneSucker's" theme is the power of art to move. Carlos' naked-while-working style moves guys to have sex and we can extrapolate from there. But, my mind lives squarely in the gutter, so I'll dispense with the art critic crap and just say that Carlos doesn't need to be working to inspire. He just needs to be nude. The same goes for most of the rest of this totally edible winning cast.
DVD features: Chapters; gallery; outtakes; and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Brent Blue
Kent Larson is a gallery owner who displays the magazine collage art of "tortured" artist "Bonesucker," played by Carlos Morales. Morales' artwork inspires a variety of differing views from gallery employees, fellow artists and patron alike, all of whom end up in rather decent sex. Adorably fresh-faced youths Corbin Michaels, Dick James, Trent Stone, Jonathan Gabriel and Brandon Long make impressive appearances with some of the better-known stars. Hopefully, their pretty faces will inspire future projects in which they can shine and blow us all away.
Despite the plethora of new meat (particularly the thick man meat hanging between the slim legs of boyish Trent Stone), the only scene that has sizzling chemistry is that of Hungarian hunk Arpad Miklos and "Bonesucker." Miklos should then be called "Buttfucker," because, as we would expect, he plows Morales' beautiful bubble butt doggy style on a couch. The other headlining stars can be seen in better work. Some of their performances here are rather uninspired, which is truly unfortunate given the physical appeal of the new guys with whom they are cast. Though not a bad video, this one didn't leave me awake at night. The DVD includes a photo gallery and outtakes.
- Jack Moore