Sexgaymes Up the Stakes Mohawk
Release Year: 2003
Studio: Pistol Media, Raging Stallion Studios
Cast: Brendan Austen, Lance Gear, Billy Slate, Spike, Trevor Gamble, Steve Davidson, Aaron Richards, Kyle Kirk, Damon Bradley, Harrick Sharp, Scott Ford
Genres: Oral, Anal Sex, Big Dick, Muscle, Rimming, Cumshot
What is it about those filthy hot Australian muscle hunks that makes our boil? Guys down under have a special sex energy that'll rock your world Up the Stakes is the second installment of the all-Australian Sexgaymes series, and this DVD certainly does up the stakes in thepetition for best foreign release of 2004.
Here is what makes this movie so amazing: It is filled with clean cut jocks who know how to have sex, but who have never before been captured on film. One of this movie's greatest assets is the cast of college muscle studs who have hot faces, all hard cocks, bright, firm asses, bulging, chiseled pecs ... you name it, they've got it!
All fresh meat, beautifully prepared and presented, for your devouring enjoyment. But wait, there's more! In addition to this group of hyper-masculine sex machines, you also get two of Raging Stallion's reigning superstars in the form of American leather stud Lance Gear and exclusive Brendan Austen.
Here is a scene by scene breakdown of what you get in this value-packed movie that will get you off over and over again ...
Aussie Football: Men of the Match
It is a hot, sweltering night in Sydney and the guys finishing up their soccer play are sweating like pigs. Covered in mud, they head to the showers to get cleaned up. Enter Spike and Billy Slate, two studs that will leave you panting as they eye each other and drop to their knees. No music here, just the rumble of bodies and the hot hiss of sex energy! Sparks fly as each man plows the other in a switch hit spectacular that will choke the cum out of your cock. Watch the precum pool out of their rock-hard poles.
Back in the locker room, more soccer studs are getting it on and getting it off in a plow-my-hole scene that pits Steve David against Trevor Gamble. These guys are quite simply as hot as it gets! G.Q. faces and million dollar asses all smile with satisfaction for the camera. Beautifully shot in a shower, this is a study in all male art that ends in cum pumping thrusts. David is one to watch, astounding in both his beauty and energy. This double scene is the perfect start to your video vacation to Australia!
Fight: Up the Stakes
Brendan Austen takes to the mat in a sparring match against Raging Stallion superstud Lance Gear. Lance is one of gay erotica's finest performers, winning awards right and left, bringing his own real sex energy and spirit into every scene he films. This is no exception, but with Brendan Austen sharing the spotlight, this scene blasts off at full throttle! Boxing has never been filmed so well, and both men had back bruises the next day to prove it! A violent start showing how much these guys want to get at each other soon shifts gears into a sex-crazed frenzy showing how much these guys want to get into each other!
The scene hits all the marks (oral, riming, anal) and arrives at a shocking and startling conclusion: Brendan fires his load out of his fine uncut cock right into Lance Gear's waiting mouth. Lap it up Lance! It tastes so good that Gear shoots the biggest load of his lifetime - so big that it hits the cameraman across the room! See it for yourself as blast after blast of hot Gear cum splatters into the camera lens. Simply too good to be true? It actually happened!
Athletics: Workin 'Out
Two muscle men, Harrick Sharp and Aaron Richards start off doing their chest routine. But bench presses and flies turn into pit licking and nipple biting in a hot-and-bothered foreplay to anal intercourse on a fuck bench. What makes this scene so delightful is that the camera captures each and every nuance of their ripped and pumped bodies, flexing interspersed with fucking. And what bodies they have. Could Aaron Richards be a Playgirl model? He sure has the look: supremely cut, chiseled facial features. But Playgirl models don't do the things this man does. (Or do they?) Both shoot their cum at the same time, offering a showcase for their beautiful abs as white cum channels down every line of rippled muscle.
Water Sports: Speedos and Goggles
Guys in a pool doing laps with a top- trainer who barks out orders like a drill sergeant - now this is a setting to film a porn scene! And what a scene it is. Brendan Austen takes charge in the locker room in a twisted three way. Of special mention here is stunning Scott Ford, who's clipped hairy chest ripples with youthful muscle power. Where do these guyse from? History les 101 (the way Pistol Media sees it): Back in the old days Britain decided to ship all hot men who loved hot ass to Australia on the theory "the farther away the better". Skip forward 200 years and look at the result of this social experiment. Hot men who still love hot ass - only now they do it for you on film! Who could want more?
Water Sports: Surf-Ski Sex
Finally the Pistol cameras head into the outback for an outdoor extravaganza. What we have here is a natural setting and two world-class beauties going at it on land and in the water. Words cannot describe how hot Damon Bradley is. Paired with Kyle Kirk, Bradley looks more like a Hollywood movie star than an Aussie ass master. With butts to rival the best and hard cocks all around, this is the grand finale of one of the most amazing movies of the year.
Format: avi
Duration: 1:34:52
Video: 560x400, DivX 5, 1448kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 1.1 GB
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Going Commando - International Scout Boys - Part 2 Old Mystic
Genres: Deep Throat ,First Time ,Intergenerational ,Bareback
Video language: English
When I joined the Scouts I imagined we’d make dozens of trips out into the wilderness. I figured we’d sleep almost exclusively in tents, or, on special occasions, we’d all snuggle up in sleeping bags, directly under the stars, warmed by a fire which we’d lit ourselves. There’d be ghost stories which we’d whisper to one another while pounding down the candies we’d smuggled into our rucksacks.Imagine my confusion, then, when on my first trip into the great unknown I discovered that we’d be staying in a hostel. Confusion became profound embarrassment when Scoutmaster Snow told us boys we were sharing rooms and needed to get into pairs. As the new kid on the block, I ended up with no one to share with. I was a little disappointed, but when Scoutmaster Snow told me I’d have to share with him, I felt a pang of absolute terror. Snow is by far the scariest Scoutmaster in our troop: he’s ultra serious, he doesn’t laugh at jokes, and there’s a rumor that he carries a gun.We arrived at ...We arrived at the hostel at some ungodly hour of the night. Everyone else scuttled off to their rooms to giggle and eat candy. Scoutmaster Snow and I walked through endless corridors to what turned out to be the furthest room in the building. The room smelt damp and the beds looked deeply uncomfortable, with greasy sheets and flimsy duvets. Snow went into his rucksack and pulled out a Scout flag which he hung from the curtain rail. I think he was doing it ironically.Then he started taking his clothes off. Right in front of me! I don’t know what I expected; it’s not like either of us could have slept in our uniforms. I contemplated getting under the duvet to take my clothes off, but didn’t want him to think I was some sort of mommy’s boy on my first expedition. So, I started unbuttoning my shirt with all the fake confidence I could muster…One of the things I noticed about Snow as he started whipping his clothes off was that he’s plainly very fit for his age. His arms were surprisingly muscular and his torso was well-defined with a six-pack.Perhaps I was imagining it, but it seemed there was suddenly something a little weird about the atmosphere in the room. Neither of us was speaking, but, every time I looked over at Snow, I noticed that he was staring back at me. Despite this, I found myself unable to take my eyes off of him. It didn’t hurt that he looked like some sort of underwear model.Moments later, he threw his shorts off. What I couldn’t have predicted in a million years was that he was going commando. He’d just spent an entire day bossing around a group of over-excited boys and he had absolutely no underwear on! I don’t think for a moment that Master Snow is a sleaze-ball of any kind. In fact, I’m sure his choice to refrain from underwear is an act of pure defiance. An exciting finger up to normality.I found myself speaking before my brain had had a chance to process what I was seeing. “You… don’t… wear… underwear?”I expected him to be angry at me for making it clear that I’d been watching him undress, but he took the question in stride, casually telling me that a lot of guys go commando. A million questions started bouncing around in my brain. But, I opted for silence instead, which was just as well because, at that very moment, he started fiddling with his penis, before informing me that he was glad we had the place to ourselves.The instantly rushed to my face. It sounded like he was coming on to me. But, I mean, he couldn’t have been, could he? He’s my Scoutmaster and Scoutmasters don’t come on to scouts.I looked back down at his dick, which, it occurred to me, was probably twice the size of anything I’ve previously seen hanging between someone's legs. At that point, the drained from my face and started making its way down between my legs. As I saw it, I had a choice: I could say I was exhausted and vanish underneath the duvet, hoping it would all go away, or I could go with the flow.So… I went with the flow.He asked if I’d ever seen a grown man’s dick before. I wanted to say “not in such close proximity,” but my mouth was dry with nerves, so I just shook my head instead. When he asked if I wanted to touch it, my heart started thumping like a drum in my ears. He stepped forward, and I found myself, in some sort of out-of-body experience, reaching towards him and taking his dick in my hand. It immediately started to swell and I rather enjoyed the feeling of power that this suddenly gave me. I ran my palm up and down the shaft and watched in awe as the beast doubled in size.Somehow my lips were touching the tip of his dick moments later. I had no clue what to do, but decided the only option was to throw caution to the wind and just see where instinct leads me. My first observation was that it smelled incredible—almost as though he’d just had a shower rather than have spent the better part of a day rushing up and down the aisles of a sweaty bus, screaming at unruly young people. Before I knew what I was doing, my lips were running up and down the shaft of his dick and I was in a competition with myself to get as much of it in my mouth as I could. It made me gag, but I was determined to keep going. When he told me I was a natural, I felt unbelievably proud.Wanting his dick made me want him. I felt a powerful desire for him surging through my body—the likes of which I’ve never experienced.He started running his hands really gently down my back and I could feel my body responding. I found myself shaking and heard myself making spontaneous groans of pleasure. He thrust his hand down the back of my shorts and gently pressed his finger against my hole. It felt a little strange; not the sensation itself, but the fact that I was utterly okay with what he was doing.Then, he kissed me. His kisses were slow, passionate and romantic. The feeling of his stubble brushing against my soft chin made me want to melt.He told me to stand. He pulled my shorts and underwear down and we were suddenly both naked. I knew that he wanted to fuck me; it felt like a natural progression for two guys who’d gone this far so quickly. That said, the idea of being fucked by a man had never really crossed my mind before and I had no idea what to do or expect.He positioned me on the bed and told me to relax. I’m really not sure that anyone has ever actually managed to feel relaxed after being ordered to do so. Regardless of whether I did or didn’t, I wasn’t expecting him to slip his tongue into my hole. It had never occurred to me that this might be something men did in the sack together, or that the sensation would be so mind-blowingly intense. The more his tongue probed me and danced between my ass cheeks, the more I wanted to feel his dick inside me.Then he stood up and I felt him lining the wet tip of his dick against my saliva-filled hole, and then, just like that, it started to creep into me. It sounds really lame, but in the weirdest way, I immediately felt as though I’d become a man. I was no longer a virgin. Slowly the feelings of pain gave way to sensations of unbelievable pleasure. I kept glancing back to see his beautiful, sculpted body wrapped around mine, glued to me like we were one single, thrusting being.He gradually picked up the pace. The bed creaked and squeaked like crazy and, if it hadn’t been for the fact that the room we were in was a whole corridor away from anyone else, I would have gotten real paranoid that we were being overheard. Walking into breakfast in the morning would have been an embarrassing experience for sure!It turns out that Scoutmaster Snow likes to experiment with all kinds of positions, no doubt to see which ones generate the most pleasure. Every single thing he tried was amazing in its own way, but some of the more athletic positions literally made my eyes water. But just when it got a bit too intense or uncomfortable, he’d soften things up, pulling my head back and kissing me tenderly. He was as generous a lover as he was talented.He pushed me onto my back with my legs behind my shoulders. He kissed me as he fucked me, periodically pulling away and looking down at me with his kind, piercing blue eyes. He grabbed my rock-hard cock and started to jerk me. It instantly tipped me over the edge. I have genuinely never cum so hard. It just flew out of my dick all over my stomach and chest in great watery spurts.But he wasn’t done. He continued to fuck me even harder than before. Every part of my body was sensitive and screaming for him to stop, but at the same time, I didn’t want things to end because I just wanted him to be happy. He went harder and faster, deep inside my stomach, ruthlessly tearing my ass apart with a look of masculine, brutal single-mindedness fixed to his face.Then, I could feel his orgasm gushing out of him and filling my insides with jets of pure, undistilled masculinity. We lay in each other's arms on a single bed in that hostel room for what seemed an eternity and I don’t think I will ever feel such complete contentment in my life again.
Format: mp4
Duration: 26:19
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 9883kbps
Audio: 124kbps
File size: 1.9 GB
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