When Harry Wolfe crawls into bed and tucks in for an afternoon nap, be assured that he won't be counting sheep. This is one daddy who daydreams in Technicolor. "Daddy Dreaming" is Harry's strange and fantasy-filled travelogue, a journey from one end of the sexual spectrum to the other.
First stop is a hot tub three-way: Jake Corwin, Hawk McAllister and a hairy bear named Gus are enjoying a mid-afternoon romp, complete with bubbles. Somewhere along the way, Hawk has picked up a sturdy Prince Albert. But his cock jewelry gets lost in all the groping and kissing. He's the smoothest of the trio, surprisingly bare matched up with furry Jake and Gus. Without a soundtrack, every grunt and groan these three make is made that much louder, and if sheer noise is any indication, they are really into one another. No one is the centerpiece of the action for long. Sometimes both Hawk and Jake will be blowing Gus, but they'll quickly segue into Jake rimming Hawk while Gus bangs his stout little pipe on the cheek of Hawk's ass. The dynamic changes once more when the fucking starts; Gus and Jake have a good 'ole time using Hawk's asshole. At one point, the action gets decidedly athletic with the two tops jumping in and out of the hot tub for their respective turns. They blow almost simultaneously onto Hawk's lean back, and then all make a big show of Hawk's orgasm.
From lush greens, Harry's mind strips the scene down to the starkest white, a room with nothing but four blank walls. In this surreal space, dark-skinned Charles Rod is hungrily servicing a much older businessman (Andrew Dale) still dressed as if he's either coming or going to a board meeting. Harry becomes a third presence in the room, but only as a voyeur. Charles sucks in earnest, bobbing on Andrew's prick poking out through the gap in his suit pants. They switch so that Andrew is on his knees, but he makes a point of staying completely dressed, making Charles' nakedness that much more shocking. They swap blowjobs, picking up considerable intensity as the short scene goes along. Andrew, easily in his late 50s or even early 60s, sucks with such vigor that his spit mixed with Charles' pre-cum makes a nasty foam. The taste of Charles' smoky dong puts Andrew over the top and he cums on his nice tie. Getting the green light from Andrew, Charles aims for the suit coat, making such a mess that the guys in the boardroom are sure to notice. Andrews gently cleans up Charles' messy dick, sucking on the spent meat until he's satisfied.
Tired of being merely a spectator in his own sex daydream, Harry puts himself smack in the middle between mature models Hart Caldwell and Gus. These two fantasy men stand above Gus, pinching each other's nipples as Harry services their cocks. It's clear that all three men love having dicks in their mouths; one by one they squat to blow the other two. Hart Caldwell is especially appealing here. With a clean, snow-white goatee, he's an erotic grandpa type with an accelerated sex drive. While Harry fucks him, the camera dives below his pink balls. Hart keeps busy sucking Gus, the three men establishing a noticeable rhythm. Harry's fantasy concludes with his fuck buds standing over his prone body, dropping their scum on his chest. As soon as Hart and Gus spill their seed, they disappear.
The hottest scene is between a bearded Robert Black, a sexy sprite in whatever he appears in, and Allen Silver, who is appropriately named with his full, silvery-grey beard. Harry sprinkles a little leather kink into his reverie, putting his dream men in leather harnesses and black jockstraps. Using a web of chains for support, Robert and Allen swap blowjobs while smoke and fog swirls around their ankles. Allen's biceps and shoulders are powerful, lightly covered with fur. Holding him by the hip bones, he forces Robert's cock deep into his throat, then quickly swivels him around for a rimjob and some finger probing. After a long, slow anal session, Robert returns the favor, first finger-fucking Allen before easing his cock inside. This is the fantasy that makes a dreaming Harry cum.
Now fully awake and cruising the woods near his home, Harry stumbles upon Clint Taylor. Clint's tank top, boldly stamped with the word "pig," gives Harry an unmistakable clue about where this random hook-up is headed. Back at Clint's place, they begin slow and easy, kissing and tenderly rubbing each other's chests. But all that tenderness is just the calm before the storm. As Harry pulls Clint's cock free from his worn jeans and begins to suck, it's clear that the moniker pig is an apt one. Obviously into his buddy, Harry makes himself right at home, his entire upper body sprawled across the kitchen counter, his ass delightfully vulnerable. Clint, ever the gracious host, throws his guest a fuck that's unforgettable. If Harry's cries are any indication of his level of pleasure, I imagine that he and Clint will be spending more time together. Who ever said that dreams don't come true?
DVD features: Chapters; trailers; and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Rick Forrent