Review

Guaranteed to make you shed a tear and pop a huge load. In this wet-dream-come-true sextravaganza, director Michael Lucas offers a handful of his yummiest stock players the chance to get freaky with their fantasy fuck partners. The sweaty results are throbbingly, oozingly spectacular.

Interspersed between the smoldering sessions of volcanic, jit-spewing man mischief, Lucas conducts brief, fully-clothed interviews with his models.

First up are Tom International and hunk-a-licious stud-fuck Max Grand, who wears his magnificent, muscled body like a chiseled meat suit. Tom begins by munching on Max’s foreskin, and soon offers his pretty pink hole to Max, who enjoys a slurpy rim chew before plugging Tom’s smooth heinie with his grand cock.

Super-hung Chad Hunt has a go at hot bottom blonde Scott Baker on a sunny rooftop deck in New York City. They get on with the cock gobbling, in full view of anybody who was lucky enough to chance a peek from any one of the buildings towering in the background. Luckily, we have the premium view of Scott choking on Chad’s mighty, down-curved anaconda while his chin is thwacked by the heavy swing of Chad’s golf-ball-sized ’nads. Soon, the boys take it inside where they continue to 69 each other as Scott spreads his legs and begins to finger his own furry bum. Cut to Chad’s substantial schlong sliding ten inches deep in and out of Scott’s quivering squeeze-hole. With some aggressive lunging and riposting, Chad “punch fucks” Scott’s ass thoroughly. For the finale, Chad pops a juicy load all over Scott’s face and even manages to shoot a spurt up his nostril.

Butch daddy Erik Martins, in search of a versatile look-alike, connects with Lance Gear: both are beefy, shaved and inked and go at each other like a pair of frat boys locked in the dungeon. Fans of tight denim, spit play and a bit of master-and-servant hijinx will enjoy this naughty sequence, which features some 69 ass-chewing, a collaring/asphyxiation by belt during frenzied fellatio, a hot + sticky facial and, in the director’s cut, some post-coital golden sprinkle action in the shower.

Lastly, director Michael Lucas and Max Grand have a protracted taste of each other. They begin with tongue kissing, a session of 69ing, some mild shrimping and a bit of foreskin chewing. Then Lucas, the consummate top, offers his rigid bone to Max, who takes a wriggly seat on it! Enjoying lengthy strokes, Max gyrates his hips as his tight ass bears all the way down on Lucas’ long, throbbing goodness. Max spews a wild spray of man goo while being power-pluked, the pearly remnants a viscous badge of honor for having taken such a sinister cock so proficiently.