Synopsis

From the press notes:
"Daemon Kelly, clad in a wet suit that clings to every muscle and shows off his hard muscular butt and bulging crotch, climbs the rocky cliffs of a bluff and spies two studs walking on the beach, Taylor Ray and Eric Evans. In no time, he has his wet suit ripped off and he's deep throating horse hung Taylor Ray. As the tide rushes in, these two fire up and explode in showers of hot cum.

After they catch their breath, Taylor tells Daemon about a cabin that's known for the hot men that visit. Only a few seconds after Daemon goes searching for the cabin, Taylor is enmeshed in a sexual struggle of might with handsome Eric Evans. As the surf pounds against the rocky shore, Eric pounds his giant throbbing cock deep into Taylor's milk white asscheeks. The sound of the crashing waves is soon drowned out by the grunts and groans of these two powerful studs as they fuck with piston-like fervor.

Collapsed from his workout with Brad, Daemon finds himself being taunted by sexy young Rob Lynn. These two guys tear into one another with vigorous intensity, sucking one another until they burst with primal ecstasy. Cum flows, in torrents, from the throbbing cocks but they still want more. They run through the woods naked, their muscles stretching with each stride. They fall into a hammock and grab one another with untamed ferocity. Eating ass, sucking, fucking, Rob pummels Daemon's heated ass and the two go over the threshold of unabated passion.

The sun beats down on Daemon Kelly as he treks over hill and dale searching for the infamous cabin. Finally, in the distance he sees it. Glistening with sweat, he approaches the cabin and catches Brad Erickson resting on the porch. He can't keep his eyes off of Erickson, his rock hard pecs - with a mat of hair giving extra definition to the contours of his muscular chest. His rippled stomach, with beads of sweat clinging to the perfect line of hair that makes its way down to his crotch sends Daemon out of control. Giving into his desires, he attacks the hot jock, tonguing his taut body, sucking his rigid dick and licking his sweet clean ass.

As the coastal fog begins to appear along the horizon, Jason Andrews takes some time for some seaside gymnastics. But Kip Harting has gymnastics of another sort in mind as he catches the young blond doing hand springs on the beach. The two find a cove where they explore one another's strong muscular physiques - each touch, each caress causing their cocks to stiffen harder and grow longer and thicker. With white caps raising and then crashing down and drifting onto the shore with a head of sea foam, these two sex hungry men catch the tempo of the tide.

Breathing faster their bodies move up and down, deeper with each thrust. Jason buries his thick cock into Kip's begging hole until a thunderous explosion of cum brings them crashing over the brink."