Race Cooper

Sunday, March 10th, 2013

Race Cooper says, “I’ve done everything [sexually] under the sun except for this” as he unbuttons the fly of his jeans to get ready. A tray of surgical steel instruments and a tub of lube lie on the table nearby; the camera rolls over the glinting metal, then transfers its attention to Race’s torso: ridged with muscle, satin-smooth and the color of dark cacao. He works up a hardon before greasing the rod that’s going to render him a sounding virgin-no-more. Race is gentle with himself, but for those who, like him, have never tried this before, he offers a running commentary of what he’s feeling as he slides the slender sound in and out of his urethra: “Getting fisted inside your dick.” “It feels like I’m cumming but I’m not.” “That was my prostate.” Before he finishes, Race switches to a sound with ridged edges, then gives in to a screaming orgasm that probably brought everyone within earshot running.

The Shaft

Thursday, May 19th, 2011

After leading fresh faced Cameron Adams to an industrial freight elevator, a rugged and half hawked Tony Buff strips the boy down, cutting his cloths away with a knife and working the blade over his body until Cameron is quivering and fully erect. Buff drops to his knees and begins sucking Cameron’s rock hard cock, squeezing his balls and drinking his piss. Buff then slowly ties Cameron down on his knees in elaborate shibari body harnesses. Immobilized, Cameron nuzzles against Buff’s crotch though his jeans. Buff finally undoes his belt and button fly exposing his beautifully tumescent monster which Cameron gladly deep throats.