Review

We got an exclusive sneak peek at Cocky Boys' first-ever "narrative" feature Name of the Game, and we're happy to report that it fucking rocks. The cast alone should make your cock twitch: Tommy Defendi, Gabriel Clark, Kennedy Carter, Marc Dylan, Mason Star, Phenix Saint, and Turk Mason. But this shot-on-location New York City-set tale of shady tail is one of our favorites of the year so far, and it takes the studio to a whole new level. Our full review will be posted soon. But we feel confident in letting you know that for this studio Name of the Game is a game-changer.

 -- Keeneye Reeves

"In Name of the Game, Tommy Defendi is an aspiring artist who escorts and hustles for every dollar. His dream is to become a successful artist, by any means necessary. He sees life as a series of transactions. He is pragmatic and direct about any situation.

New to New York City from Sacramento, Mason Star is a dancer who seeks the same notoriety as his idols. Naive as to the ways of the big city, he is surprised by how tough things are in the Big Apple. An up-and-coming tattoo artist with a short fuse, Phenix Saint is a maverick with a passion for ink. He defies convention and does things his own way.

Rounding out the cast are Kennedy Carter as a world famous tattoo artist, and Gabriel Clark as a go-go dancer at the top of his game. Also appearing for the first time since coming out of retirement is porn star Turk Mason as a jet-setting business man who likes to order in his "entertainment." A model that is on everyone's lips lately, Marc Dylan appears in his first-ever orgy scene. He plays a young art collector with deep pockets who finds himself at the center of a gangbang directed by the legendary Ray Dragon.

All of the characters lives cross as they struggle to survive in the concrete jungle of New York City. Name of the Game is loaded with amazing sex, edgy videography, and features live on-stage appearances at the world-famous NYC dance club Splash.

Finding himself with a creative mental block, Tommy Defendi is frustrated about not having inspiration for his art. Phenix Saint suggests Mason Star, a hot young new guy he recently met (and fucked). While sketching Mason, Tommy chooses to relieve the sexual tension in the room by getting the newbie naked and sucking him. The situation escalates and Mason finds himself on all fours on Tommy's worktable taking every huge inch of Tommy's fat cut cock. Phenix returns to the studio only to get turned on by the action and gives Mason's ass another go. Both tops blow on Mason's hard, ripped body.

Nervous to take on his first dance gig in NYC, Mason speaks with Gabriel Clark, a resident gogo dancer, about his apprehension. Mason's fears are allayed when Gabriel distracts him by kissing him and blowing him behind the dance stage. Both Mason and Gabriel give a stellar performance that leaves both them and the audience wanting more. While waiting at the bar afterwards, Gabriel admits that one of his fantasies is to pound a guy in the club. Mason helps him realize this dream by taking Gabriel to the back of the club and bending over to take Gabriel's cock in his well muscled ass. Ever the cum whore, Gabriel fucks Mason until cum shoots out of Mason into Gabe's waiting mouth. Fantasies come true!

Phenix is an up and coming tattoo artist trying to make it in NYC. Kennedy Carter is a tattoo artist that has "made it" in the Big Apple. Phenix met Kennedy on the subway, and after talking for a bit, Phenix convinced Kennedy to come over to his place to show him some of his work. Well, you know they had other things in mind. The attraction between both of the guys is palpable. As they check out each other's tattoos, they can't help but tumble into each other's bodies. Phenix works over Kennedy's holes - Phenix style. Kennedy takes Phenix's cock with no abandon, and makes sure to ride Phenix until they are both spent and covered in cockjuice.

Tommy shows up at an outcall to Turk Mason's place. Tommy is a little taken aback about how young and attractive Turk actually is. Ever about brevity, Turk has no time to date or make nice. He likes to get right to business. Tommy takes the hint and throws Turk on the bed and within seconds he's already found a new home for his big juicy thick cock. The fucking just goes on and on, and at one point Tommy tells Turk "I'm gonna put my cock in you again now and I'm gonna fuck you even harder, ok?" As if poor Turk's hole has any other choice but to take what's coming. The chemistry between these two is so strong.

Tommy's dream of debuting his work to New York's art elite is solely dependent on satisfying top art savant, Marc Dylan. Though he exudes a cold and stony exterior, Marc is just a muscle power bottom looking to get fucked by as many guys as possible. Tommy intends to deliver just that. He rounds up a group of his NYC friends and acquaintances to plow Marc's hole. He along with Kennedy, Phenix, Mason and Turk take turns sucking and fucking and blowing loads all over each other. Needless to say, Tommy's debut was a success and Marc's hole hasn't been the same since.

In New York City, the name of the game is survival. Name of the Game is a story of how three friends would do anything - and fuck anyone - to survive in the city that never sleeps."