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With barrel chests, furry bods, huge cocks and inviting asses, there's no doubt that some of the hottest studs on the planet are about to get Fucked Hard. The sexual heat and intensity in the air can only lead to flesh slippery with sweat; hot lips squeezing and sucking tasty, huge meat; and welcoming and bottomless holes that are wet with anticipation of a pummeling. Three top directors -- Chris Ward, Steve Cruz and Bruno Bond -- deliver some of their best work ever, putting these eight rough and rugged models to the test. Which top can dive to the depths of a bottom's insatiable desire as well as the depths of his hole? Which bottom can open himself to being taken, then taken again, surrendering first his throat, then his ass to a top who is driven to go deeper with every thrust? Dominic Sol's hunger can only be sated by a hard pounding from hairy-chested daddy Bruno Knight. On a one man mission to achieve powerful mouth and ass domination, Jesse Santana achieves his goal by delivering his cock ruthlessly to bear cub Heath Jordan. Leo Forte invites the relentless power of Derek Parker in a mysterious -- near illicit -- meeting filled with super-charged sex. Charlie Harding knows what he wants as he commands every inch of Ty Roderick's willing and completely able mouth and ass! With all this unbridled sexual energy masterfully directed by three of gay porn's best directors, you'll want to see these Raging men get Fucked Hard again and again.
Dominic Sol’s bare, café-con-leche colored flesh quivers as he ferociously locks lips and tongues with tattooed, daddy Bruno Knight. Their moans echo across the brick walls as they feed on their sexual hunger, then Dominic drops to his knees to unzip the leather pouch of Bruno’s jock strap. The cum gutters on Bruno’s hairy abs cast shadows pointing to the fat cock that is now stretching the contours of Dominic’s mouth. Bruno rams so hard he nearly falls over, and his reward is the impact of Dominic’s lips against his balls as his cock vanishes into a sucking mouth. Bruno’s balls are churning, but before he grants them release he must satisfy the demands of Dominic’s hole. A slamming fuck with both men on their knees sends sweat flying. Every time Bruno’s cock comes into crashing contact with Dominic’s glutes, waves a pleasure cascade across Dominic’s torso. They manage to hold back for one more position before erupting in cum. Dominic shoots on his belly, eats Bruno’s load, then shoot a second time onto the floor.
Jesse Santana gets hotter with every film. The torn sleeves of his plaid shirt expose the ropy muscles of his arms, and his abs rock as he pummels Heath Jordan’s face. Spit rains down, helping to lubricate that fat shaft so that Heath can swallow every millimeter. Jesse’s balls are heavy with jizz as he lowers his jeans, kneeling to trade positions. Heath’s thighs tower like twin tree trunks. Intent on deepthroating Heath’s shaft, Jesse looks up for approval through a forest of fur. The assault advances, with Heath’s meaty haunches now being the target. A canvas-covered work table provides ballast for Jesse to drill and thrill Heath’s bear hole in rhythmic thrusts captured from above and below so that the widening of every crack and crevice is recorded. The throbbing of the veins on Jesse’s head and the sudden flush of red that overtakes Heath’s face and chest signals that this encounter is about to conclude — leaving each of them drenched in the other’s crossfire of cum. Like the leader of the tribe asserting his dominance, Jesse thumps with his fists on Heath’s chest.
From the look of anticipation on their handsome faces, you’d think this hook-up between hot, bearded, Latin Leo Forte and ripped, tatted white boy Derek Parker was planned for a long time. Their fingers interlock, their crotches grind and their lips meet under a stairwell. The metal railing is like the bars of a cage against which two hungry animals are pressed. Leo chews Derek’s beard; Derek paws Leo’s clothes. Leo’s crimson bandana and the ink of Derek’s tattoos provide the only color on the all-metal set. Derek’s balls become a handle grasped by Leo in order to feed himself cock. Then with a simple pivot, Derek’s ass cheeks clamp Leo’s face. Leo uses Derek’s body for balance, pulling against his thigh and shoulder in order to force his tongue deeper into Derek’s tasty hole. Just when you thought Derek was going to take Leo’s stiff uncut cock, the roles reverse and Leo’s hole is wrapped around Derek’s stiff dick. Even their standing fuck takes on an extra erotic charge as Leo arches his back while reaching behind his head to grasp Derek’s neck as his hole is breached, then he holds onto the rail of the staircase so Derek can drill even further inside him. The shadowy set fails to conceal the glistening white arcs of their cum on Leo’s chest.
Toned Ty Roderick has a tattooed revolver pointing to his crotch. For buff and gruff Charlie Harding, that’s an invitation to a shooting match. He checks out Ty like he was buying livestock: grabbing Ty’s perfect, huge cock, squeezing his pecs, pinching his nipples and slapping his face before zeroing in for an aggressive open-mouthed kiss. Ty holds nothing in reserve, pulling his hardon out from behind its mesh pouch and feeding it to Charlie, who guzzles it. When Charlie announces “Now it’s my turn,” Ty grabs both of their cocks, stroking his own curved shaft while guiding Charlie’s into his mouth. Charlie talks dirty, first savoring the blow job, then the musky scent and taste of Ty’s ass. He spreads the cheeks to reveal the glistening pink hole that’s about to be stuffed with Charlie’s massive cock. A sit-fuck is the best way to doubly connect: cock in ass and tongue in mouth. Ty’s freed cock sways with the winds of passion as he impales himself. Later, Charlie flips Ty onto his back and teases his sphincter with all-the-way-in, all-the-way-out strokes until both men blow their loads in a blizzard of passion.