Their feast is over but Angel Ferrari and Brian Bonds are still hungry for something more than just food. After all, once your hunger is sated, you become aware of other cravings. With their physical needs in high gear, these two hunky sex soldiers get down to business putting together a sling. Beefy and scruffy Angel leans back to test it out and Brian immediately dives for the Latino’s hole. Brian then works Angel’s cock, swallowing it to the balls and savoring even his scent, which only makes Brian harder. In fact, we’ve never seen his cock this hard, this big, or this thick before. That’s how much Angel fuels his desire. After a good cock sucking, Angel drops to his knees to return the favor but soon ends up burying his face in Brian’s ass, his tongue in Brian’s hole. Angel preps Brian with a good tongue fuck, rimming his eager ass before sliding his raw cock inside to bareback fuck the pig whore. What follows is a power struggle, despite the fact that Brian is the one getting fucked, despite the fact that he’s the one that collects Angel’s seed. Which begs the question. When a top fucks a bottom, who’s the one really in charge?
Bearded Angel Ferrari has called in Dale Savage for an estimate on landscaping needs. The silver daddy makes suggestions to the Latin papi, who then informs the professional that he needs a lot of privacy. Then Angel proceeds to show Dale why, except in the bedroom, since he still doesn’t have the seclusion he needs from prying neighbors or passersby. The eager cocksucker chows down on Angel’s fat, uncut tool. Angel proceeds to eat Dale’s tempting ass, framed in a black jockstrap in mouthwatering fashion. Angel follows up the butt munching action with some bareback fucking, taking Dale on all fours, and then on his back, legs up in the air, making Dale cry out like a gutter whore and beg for more. They soon get to the bottom line, like with any project. Except in this case, it’s all about the cum and not just the cost of the project. The end result? Naturally, Dale got the big contract. Then again, when someone puts out like that, going the extra mile, you KNOW they want it!
Answer truthfully. What stands out most when you look at a man? If they’re standing side-by-side fully clothed, it might be their eyes, or maybe their face. For others, it might be the body or even the bulge. If they turn around, it just might be the ass. It all depends on what you’re attracted to. Now, if you stood those same men naked, we know what OUR answer would be. Except that Angel Ferrari, Joel Someone, Marco Napoli, Dave London, Mateo Fernandez, Josh Stone, and Ray Diesel all have much more than that. Whether it’s a smoldering look, the type of thick lips you want to kiss until you die, an ass to kill for, or the kind of cock that makes your insides melt, your cock drool with pre-cum, and your butthole pucker, these men are sexy fuckers that Stand Out!
We all get horny from time to time, some of us more than others. We satisfy our lust in many ways… cruising the streets or the bars, hitting the baths, or hooking up online. Some of us even pay for it, but for others, a simple jerk-off session will do. And then there are times when that hunger comes with an itch you can barely scratch, no matter what we do. The lust continues to fuel us, making the heart beat faster. Cock won’t go down. Butthole won’t stop pulsating. No matter how much dick or cum you get, this hunger just won’t quit. The pulse races as the poison that is desire courses through our veins and nothing, it seems, will quench that bare hunger… the need for raw cock… until we gorge ourselves on man scent, hairy men, a body so warm you’ll swear you have a fever, big dick, tight hole, and copious wads of lip-smacking seed. The men in this compilation–Marc Giacomo, Russell Tyler, Angel Ferrari, Dean Gauge, Atlas Grant, John Thomas–understand that urge. They’ve given in to what they crave most. Now it’s your turn. Give in to temptation. Give in to your Bare Hunger.
Angel Ferrari and Atlas Grant invite John Thomas over for movie night. But while watching the main event, Angel and Atlas get horned up and start making out. The movie, already forgotten, is replaced by live-action. John eats some of the popcorn while Atlas gets his face fucked but soon puts it aside to stroke his big uncut tool. The action intensifies, with Angel using Atlas’s face like a Fleshlight toy. The bearded hunk is soon on his knees, devouring the pink morsel that is Atlas’s hole. Soon, Angel slides into Atlas, fucking him while John sits back, eats popcorn as if he were watching his favorite movie, and continues to jerk off. Then the live interaction begins. Atlas asks John if he likes it, and John, who clearly does, nods in agreement. But watching from the sidelines is hard on the nerves and, unable to resist, John finally joins in on the bareback action. Atlas, still getting fucked, immediately devours John’s meaty cock. Angel and John switch places, spit-roasting and tag-teaming fucking the cock-hungry muscle bear. Angel fires off first and John, then Atlas, follow, spewing their jizz all over Angel.
Decked out in jockstraps and leather harnesses, Angel Ferrari and Joel Someone are locked in an embrace with some heavy duty kissing. It’s clear Angel owns Joel as he moves his head up and down to deepthroat his big cock. This isn’t just sucking dick. This is face, throat, and skull fucking. And although Joel chokes and gags from time to time, it’s obvious he enjoys giving up control. At first, because Angel had his cock buried balls deep down Joel’s throat, the sub white boy kept silent. But once Angel buries his face in Joel’s ass and eats his hole, Joel becomes a loud, trash-talking slut! The bearded sub jumps and screams as Angel spurred on by Joel’s dirty talk, rims and fingers his hungry ass. And the proof that Joel wants Angel to slam him? When he says, “Penis up my guts.” And Angel provides. WHAM! One thrust. One shot. One scream. The bareback fucking is intense, but so are the screams and the grunting. Beefy, hung Angel doesn’t just fuck Joel. He wrecks him, taking ownership of Joel’s ass and driving him to the edge of lustful insanity. Angel blows thick, creamy man juice all over Joel’s face, and in his mouth. Joel shoots a juice load as well, practically singing as he comes, while his body jerks and jolts. This is what sex should be. Nasty. Intense. And full of trash talking, sex-crazed bareback whores.
Harper Davis finger fucks himself, while Angel Ferrari looks on. Soon, Angel is on his knees, devouring the pink morsel that is Harper’s hole. The bald, bearded Latino Papi makes a meal out of Harper’s ass, making the scruffy blond roll his eyes back into his head. It’s a rimming extravaganza that leads to beefy, hairy hunk Angel fucking Harper’s face with that big, fat tool. Harper takes it all as Angel holds his head in place and pumps all that juicy meat down his throat. But like most Latin tops, Angel is eventually distracted by Harper’s ass. Angel kicks back and works his thick, uncut slab while Harper fingers himself, showing Angel just how badly he wants that pulsating shaft. Then Angel gets up and slides home. Balls deep. Thrusting. Huge throbbing cock. Angel fucks Harper like a bitch in heat, on all fours, taking what he wants.
When you have a big dick, you know it. There’s a certain attitude in your walk. You carry yourself differently. Straight or gay doesn’t matter because, whether we admit it or not, the world revolves around big cock. And the old adage still holds true: the bigger, the better. Take Angel Ferrari for example. He may not have a monster dick, but he’s quite proud of what he’s got swinging between his legs. Here, with hairy leather daddy, Kurt Jacobs, Angel knows his meat is the prize and his load the penultimate goal of any cock whore worth his weight in… well, semen! Kurt and Angel get good and sloppy as they make out then take turns sucking each other. And as noisy as they are in the beginning, they’re noisier still when Angel slides that big raw cock inside tattooed daddy Kurt. Angel fucks Kurt bareback, then daddy takes Angel’s cock for a ride. The beefy, bearded Latino whips out a tangy load, his big balls flopping, then takes Kurt’s jizz on the chin. Which only proves that just because you have a big cock, doesn’t mean you have to be a big dick.