Cock Craze MBV034
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These wild, unruly, insatiable bottoms are overcome with an irrational, undeniable need for huge meat filling their holes. They have Cock Craze, and Director Adam Killian has found just the right way to satisfy their desire -- for now. Adam Killian has serious credentials -- call it Sex Cred -- and in his Raging Stallion directing debut, he quickly taps into what Monster Bang is all about "Big Dicks and the Holes they Fill." Cock Craze is a gritty vision of sex-famished, blue-collar guys in wife beaters and torn clothing, cruising each other on sets that look like they're scheduled for demolition. Adam puts himself in the first scene, tasked with plugging crazed Derek Parker's holes with his massive endowment. Beefy Trenton Ducati grovels in the dirt for new, hung Raging Stallion exclusive Jake Genesis, who takes his fill of Trenton in the rubble, then demands that Trenton surrender his ass as well. JR Bronson is on a mission to have his hole filled, but an eerie fog is preventing him from finding Fabio Stallone, who is looking for a hot hole to fuck. When the fog lifts, nothing gets in their way as hard muscle collides with willing flesh. Finally, Charlie Harding has a massive cure for Caleb Colton's longing and never ending need to be filled with cock, and Charlie delivers an unrelenting, pounding injection that satisfies. The Cock Craze that's affecting these studs leads them to rough and rugged anonymous sex in seedy locations, and it's sure to have you jerking out load after crazed load.
Super-hot superstar, Adam Killian and muscled Derek Parker are identically attired in tattered camo shorts and wife beaters as Adam pulls Derek by the front of his shirt up the staircase of an abandoned factory. Violently ripping off both their shirts, Adam shoves his face into Derek’s armpit and inhales deeply. A studded leather cock ring makes Adam’s cock and balls gargantuan, with a thick veiny shaft and helmet head. He feeds it to Derek. Derek’s deep swallowing skills meet Adam’s approval, so he gets a kiss and gets his pants ripped off. Adam takes total possession of Derek’s hole, ruthlessly gripping the cheeks, stretching the tender flesh and plying the cavity roughly with his tongue and thumbs. His sex buttons all pushed, Derek is crazed and begs to be stuffed with Adam’s fat, hard meat. Black jock straps accent dueling tan, muscular haunches as Adam drills Derek doggie style, bending forward to tongue-fuck his mouth at the same time. Derek sprays a wide load then stretches his jaw to catch Adam’s cum in his mouth, a thick translucent load like hot icing.
Trenton Ducati's head is being ground into the dirt. His deep need for huge cock has him yelling, "Eat my ass out!" Surrounded by darkness, Trenton is illuminated by a narrow beam of light. A shadowy figure has its head in his butt. Details come into focus: a hairy chest, a tattered wifebeater, massive shoulders. The face of Exclusive Jake Genesis comes into view. Now he's drilling Trenton's ass with a finger. Trenton's need is a driving force; his cock is as hard as the concrete crumbling around him. The saliva dripping from Jake's jaws tells a tale as he slams his cock like a projectile into Trenton, prostrate on the floor, screaming "Fuck me!" The light is brighter now, and the globes of Trenton's ass rivet your attention. The pounding is relentless. Jake tears off his shredded shirt; the ink on his flanks spells out memento vivere -- "Remember to live!" Maybe that's Jake's cue to change things up, because it seems that he is overcome with the need to be filled. He sucks Trenton's cock, a curving horn of plenty, and now the dynamic has changed with Jake on the receiving end of Trento's monster, and Trenton takes control colliding into the crazed Jake. It doesn't take long before the two are covered with cum.
Fabio Stallone is trolling for dick, stroking his cock, hoping to reel in a big one. As the fog lifts, JR Bronson emerges from greenish shadows. He becomes aware of the j/o exhibition taking place a few feet away. Staring, he grabs the hard on tenting his pants, and crawls on hands and knees to within sucking distance. Fabio reaches out to guide JR's head. JR's spine undulates as he sucks and swallows, but that's not what he really wants. Standing, he strips to reveal a body built like a brick shithouse. The black jock strap he's wearing is not going to interfere with getting a cock up his ass. Fabio grabs two buns and squeezes. They are so rock hard, they barely yield. Their needs are totally in synch, Fabio presses the head of his cock against JR's ultra-tight hole and rams until there's nowhere left to go. He cups JR's pecs, tears off JR's jock strap, squeezes his cum-filled balls and resumes slamming that hole. JR's ass is a prime example of perfection. He flips onto his back, his broad-shouldered torso dusted with hair, tapering to a narrow waist and turgid erection. Their bursting points are reached and the cum flies.
Charlie Harding leads Caleb Colton to a place of red windows and red light. Caleb's shirt is a rag and Charlie shreds it off his inked and hairy chest. The friction of Charlie's roving hands makes the testosterone course through Caleb's body. Charlie gnaws Caleb's nipples, laps his armpits, and Caleb's cock pokes up like a periscope over the top of his jock strap. Ignoring his trapped cock, Caleb spins Charlie around. The back of Charlie's shorts is split, requiring only some sleight of tongue to drive him two rungs up the fire escape. But escape is not the goal, release is. Charlie and Caleb alternate giving head. With a cock buried in his throat, Charlie's face is only inches from furry buns hiding a pulsating hole. He separates the cheeks, spits in the cleft, uses two fingers to stretch the entry then drives his cock through. A chute that feels so good should taste good too, so Charlie kneels, working his tongue deep into Caleb's freshly fucked hole. Caleb's cries punctuate the air as Charlie alternately sucks and fucks him until you can't tell where the spit ends and the sweat begins. But there's no mistaking the skyrocketing finale of jism, Charlie's share of which quenches Caleb's thirst for cum.