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The Best of Steve Cruz Vol. 1


Release Year: 2007

Studio: Raging Stallion Studios

Cast: Steve Cruz, Blake Nolan, Fred Faurtin, Huessein, Logan McCree, Orlando Toro

101 Loads Down The Hatch


Release Year: 2010

Genres: Blowjob, Cumshot, Muscles, Facial, Cum Eating

Video language: English

Hugo Barebangs Vinicius


Genres: Oral/Anal Sex, Bareback, Cumshots, Muscles, Latinos, Tattoos, Rimming, Big Cock, Piercing, Facial

Bareback Young Superstars


Release Year: 2010

Cast: Jose Manuel, Chris Reed, David Loft, Janny Osborne, John Paul, Max Fonda, Micky Janson, Rasty Shut, Rendy Scott, Rick OdriJose Manuel, Chris Reed, David Loft, Janny Osborne, John Paul, Max Fonda, Micky Janson, Rasty Shut, Rendy Scott, Rick Odri

TribalPulse - Texas Twinks Highway Hooky


Release Year: 2016

Video language: English

French Twinks - Karate Twinks (Abel Lacourt, William Lefort)

Abel Lacourt and William Lefort our 2 karatekas tweaks exercise on the tatami but when William sends Abel to the carpet the training takes a entire different turn. William finds himself at a scarcely any centimeters from Abel's lips and the youthful sportsman cannot resists to drop a kiss.

Down The Drain


Release Year: 2006

Studio: All Worlds Video

No plumbing-related double-entendre is left unspoken in this blue-collar dream, porn star Rod Barry's directorial debut, in which the repairmen at All Worlds Plumbing deliver extra-special services to their sexually excited customers. Each scene is introduced by a phone call to Veronica Corvette, who plays the office receptionist (and each other woman in city with scenery-chewing campiness. The plot is easy, but it likewise conveys a hint of danger, with the last scene a descent into a sinister basement (aren't they all?). Plus there's a spooky clown laugh coming from the drain (Shades of Stephen King's "It!").

Twink Addiction


Release Year: 2015

Studio: Kinky Twink Entertainment

Genres: Kissing, Sucking, Rimming, Ass stretching, Fucking, Hard fucking, Post orgasmic engulfing, Post orgasmic rimming, Cum eating, Snowballing, Deep throating, Slapping, Bareback

Guilty Pleasure


Release Year: 2015

Studio: Kinky Twink Entertainment

Genres: Kissing, Sucking, Rimming, Ass stretching, Fucking, Hard fucking, Post orgasmic engulfing, Post orgasmic rimming, Cum eating, Snowballing, Deep throating, Slapping, Bareback

Fair Catch

03.30.17

Fair Catch


Studio: High Octane

Teammates Randy Jones and Rod Stevans escort large, tattooed hunkDevil inside after a leg damage, and Stevens let us his massaging fingerswander from sore haunch to unbending, palpitating dong. He swallows generoushelpings of Devils and Randys pricks, wanking one when engulfing theother. A hawt three-way ensues with lots of engulfing, rimming andfucking, and Stevans is treated to a thorough reaming of each orifice,usually simultaneously.

Breed That Faggot Boy Ass


Release Year: 2010

Studio: Pete's Distribution, Slut Machine

Cast: Dan Fisk, Chase Cox, Sage Daniels, Ron Rossi, Enrique Sparks, Brandon Matthews, Alex Cross, and Derrek Downs

Factory Video - Delivering Seed

Spring has sprung and those ramrods and twinks are willing to deliver their seed. From blowjobs to bareback sex the delivery method may change but the outcome is always the same. Some guy is going to receive a throat or a-hole full of cum in advance of the night is over.

A Dream Come True


Studio: Rad Video Productions

One of the themes in porn this year, scattered and minimal but obtainable to watch nonetheless, is a shove toward cinematic approximation. Few films this year approach seeming like a real video as much as director Rick Lawrence's superb A Dream Come True. I say this coz it uses a greater amount expensive filming process, it is editing and camera shots are atypical of almost any porn and it is so plot enormous, the sex nearly appears to be like filler at times. I say none of this negatively, for the movie ends up as a total winner, a twinkfest that has greater quantity to do than solely spend time salivating over thin and untanned bodies. This is a full-fledged porn film, a super tour-de- for the director, not to mention it is hard working stars. Court Logan, who will forever be distinguishable due to a Shirley Temple-like mass of actual curls on his head, not to mention a set off lashing dominating eyes and a priceless body, is the hero of the story. He is a typical suburban klutzy teenager (from Kansas no less) who fantasies of collision his beloved boy band, the irrepressible J Guys (B.J., J.J. and Z.J.). Unfortunately, it appears to be as though he's lost a magazine contest that would send him to Los Angeles to meet em. Instead, this chab unfolds their latest layout and makes a decision to use em as masturbatory material. He has a wonderful hard dong, not biggest, but he's very in touch with his entire body, feeling each inch of it for maximum fun. It's a very slow jack, but self-teasing and knowing. He alternates speeds, and is clearly enjoying himself. He not ever, not one time, takes his eyes off the picture of his idols, except to rattle off his cum-shot. As this chab nods off to twinkly music, the phone rings and his announces it's the magazine. With a whooping Holy Cow! we discover that he's won the contest and he's off to L.A. As this guy rides past familiar Hollywood sites in a limo, the magazine's photographer-chaperone (Brad Benton in not merely the video's finest actual acting performances, but one of the superlatively good all year), explains to him that since his name is Cary, they assumed it was a female Carrie. But, no problem, they should be thrilled that they do have some male fans out there. After much hysterical banter of Brad trying to figure out Court's sexuality, this guy suggests him lodging at his mountain-top home, rather than the dumpy hotel arranged by the contest. He likewise invites Court to a photo discharge of 2 fresh singing pups. Those being discharged are Ryan Scott, a baby-faced kid with the hugest lips and a real sense of danger, and Ty Parks, a brunet with a very solid youthful body. These chaps are allies of Court's from home and he's astonished that they got a recording contract, got it so quickly, and got it out of telling him. Brad wittily remarks that they got where they did due to the casting ottoman. Brad let us em show their chests, but when Ryan shows pubic hair, Brad, in his point-winning Southern accent, tells em they can't be so risqu� and ends the discharge. As they change, Ryan appears to be very lascivious, but Ty isn't so sure (the no fucking sign right behind em is probably scaring him). But, Ty locks the door and off they go. They make out gleefully; full of that special bloom of youth and then Ryan pulls Ty's head down to his very aged jock. This is one of these curvers that says to the blower u ain't getting past my twist. And so Ty doesn't. But, that doesn't mean at all that that guy gives a bad oral job. In fact, he's gorgeous precious. Ryan pretty soon lays Ty down for his engulf session, slithering around the couch as this chab does so to make sure his dick isn't left out. Ryan has a large face hole, and this chab doesn't even need to strain to take all of Ty's nicely proportioned weenie. They manoeuvre into a 69 where Ty picks up energy-wise, perhaps cuz of Ryan's bang-up performance. Ty spends majority of the time licking and giving a kiss the head of it. Ty craves to fuck, and the screeching halt to the engulfing and head turn Ryan does in reaction is admirable. But, Ryan acquiesces with the sign, which means they can't fuck, merely jerk off. So, they sit side-by-side and jack off. The pics Brad takes impress Court, but Brad tells him I had to fuck my way to the top just like everyone else. Again, I have to say that Brad steals the episode, delivering all of his lines in an arch-sarcastic demeanor, with this hawt Southern drawl that adds to the grand spectacle of it all. Brad wishes to hit the Jacuzzi with Court, who is likewise shy not to go in out of a bathing costume. All that material receives in the way of the bubbles, Brad tells him. After one more holy cow at finding Brad doesn't wear underclothing (and seeing what this guy has to show for it), Court comes to a conclusion to go to sleep. However, this guy falls asleep (now we're having the seldom-achieved fantasy within a fantasy and fantasies of joining Brad. Brad just now sees him exposed and craves to make a star out of him (hey, if you're going to fantasy, u might as well do it in style), but Court confesses to being a virgin, to which Brad snaps that he's an expert in halting that inexorable lifestyle. Naturally, this fantasy has a roaring fireplace and a fuzzy rug in front of it, so the males fall to their knees and make out with incredible excitement. Court is very crazy to please Brad, licking all over his chest and arms and everywhere else and wasting no time in getting down to the dick. He may be a virgin, but perhaps this chab watches a lot of porn, cuz he's a deep-throat expert, and this guy misses no other tricks along the way. He knows his way around eye contact, cock-tease, ball-play, specific touching, finger-licking and greater quantity! There's even a sudden sound-drenched rimjob that sends Brad into peals of joy, turning into an all-out tongue- fuck that is insanely sexy. Brad receives to blow as well, and his is a slow teaching engulf, but the position makes it hard to judge his talent. Things work much more good in a 69, and then greater amount time is spent with Court solo-sucking Brad. Brad promises to be gentle if that guy can fuck Court, so the latter acquiesces. Well, this guy needn't have made that suggest, cuz Court's booty swallows his entire ramrod in one poke. The fuck blunts some of the earlier oral-stimulation steam, cuz the 2 appear to be to be working at different paces, with Court trying to remain the star and ace bottom whilst Brad tries to play pushy porn star. But, by the end of it, after a great sideways-fuck with Brad in clear control, all is well with those 2. But, of course, it was solely a fantasy in the end. However, Court can't even concentrate sufficiently the next morning to eat his Froot Loops, and Brad knows why, but resolves to be blunt and tell him no thing will ever happen, laying out a dozen reasons why. However, it's greater amount important to receive Court a indeed fabulous outfit so that guy can erase some of the Kansas in him and meet the J Guys in style! He and Brad go shopping on Melrose and leave their limo driver, Tuck Johnson, to see after the car. However, it's not lengthy previous to he's telling Rocky, a passing skateboard man, that it's the limo of Britney Spears, offering to let Rocky smell the seats. Rocky acquires the video's most excellent line when this guy sniffs the leather and announces Hey, this don't smell like cunt to me. Smells greater amount like ... WEENIE! Rocky then aims to show Tuck how this guy knows the difference and has Tuck take the limo into a dank alley. Tuck climbs in the back of the car, scrunches up his face as solely Tuck Johnson can do, and discloses his ripped hard-as-granite body and thick-bottomed cock. He plays with it a little and let us Rocky take a hardly any licks on it, but the scene is greater amount about him lovely Rocky, who has a similar outstanding body, so Tuck sucks Rocky generously. Tuck is usually tradier than this guy is here, so it's a fun to watch how talented this guy is at reciprocation. He spends a lot of time blowing Rocky, with tons and tons speed. The favourable thing about being in the car is that the camera has to sit under Tuck, which means his flashy jack-off is too a part of the act. Rocky goes to fuck Tuck, but the car won't allow for the position, so Rocky pulls out a day-glo sex-toy and uses that instead. Though no fake penis takes the place of the real thing, u owe it to yourself to see what those 2 do with a piece of plastic. Rocky, and then Tuck on himself, ram it in Tuck's arse so hard and furiously, u wonder how a real shlong could really compare. Tuck takes the entire thing, but with such angry ful jabs. Near the end, Tuck is wanking himself so manically that Rocky can barely acquire the vibrator to stay in. This scene is actually an astonishing way of livening up the collective pot, as director Lawrence obviously aims not to present a series of tired engulfing and fucking scenes, using a sex-toy for differed play here. If u haven't laughed yourself stupid at the dialogue, expect until u watch the really trashy outfit they deck Court out in to meet the lads, or the soundtrack of shrieking cuties they use to make it appear to be like the J Guys are a real band. But, I have to say that the men (Tony Ryan, Anthony Holloway and Drew Peters) do a great job of acting like the latest moppet blonde-highlit bunch of favourable numbskulls we have all seen on countless interviews with actual screaming beauties behind em. Brad leaves Court alone with em and they give him a trip of the RV they ride around in, noting that they can't stroke out of rapping their knuckles on the roof. They stay at the infamous Argyle Hotel, stylish and opulent inside, likewise with a roaring fire (I can't imagine this many people light fires in L.A. on a yearly basis, let alone in the course of 24 hours). The 3 chaps go to change out of their concert garments and then towel-clad Anthony and Drew offer Court go discover towel-clad Tony. Tony comes up behind Court in the bath and suggests to show him why they call me B.J. and next thing we know the fan is getting a smashing oral-sex. Big-eared Tony, taller and greater amount butch than almost all of the other dudes around this movie, is a very loud sucker, and is probably the 1st deep-throater since Ryan lengthy agone. He uses a lot of hand and a lot of spit and it's all highly hawt. After much making out, Court works his way down to Tony's bigger knob and apes the hand-spit method Tony perfected on him. That's really a cute touch, probably smth very in character. Court too licks on just about ever part of Tony's body in advance of Tony cums with Court watching. Court then cums and it's pleasure to see Tony inch closer to getting a facial, though Court's cum-shot blasts past his shoulder in the lengthy run. After Court finishes with this J Boy, this guy comes upon very pumped up, very pierced Anthony and blond-frosted Drew in ottoman expecting for him. We were so sick of obese pimple-faced beauties drooling over us, it ain't even humorous Drew proclaims, and I seriously hope none of these poor souls are into homo porn sufficiently to hear that! Just as they are about to begin, in walks Brad, who pretends to snap fotos of the homo J Guys, but instead that guy makes a decision to join, lastly getting a real pont of time with Court. The direction of this scene is -on, with all 3 fellows basically fighting for space with Court, setting him up as the center of it. It likewise takes place on an unlikely miniature hotel couch, so the tumbling groping act fits actually well. Also worthy to note is that everybody participates. Everyone sucks, everybody kisses, everybody touches, though Court acquires to do the majority work. The act moves very quickly and no one in it is a letdown, though I suspect Drew emerges the almost any talented orally, whilst Anthony is physically the majority gracious. Things go wonderfully avid when there is a circle engulf, with everybody chewing and blowing happily. The fucking begins with Anthony sweating up a storm instantly by fucking Court quickly and Brad lastly finding a matching bottom in Drew. That bottom is particularly thrilled with the attention he's getting, though it's almost all joy to see the hip swiveling act of Anthony. Brad picks up a ton of steam in missionary position, and fortunate Drew truly receives his gazoo worked out. After all the worthy fucking is throughout, they every pick a different spot and unload on their number one fan. Of course, Court wakes up from his fantasy to hear his telling him somebody is on the phone, and this chab has indeed won the contest, this guy tells us with a goofy thumbs up. The production values alone of A Dream Come True make this a precious episode. The music by Sharon Kane is astonishing, one as well as the other underscoring and the actual songs (which are truly credited with vocal augmentation at the end, but then another time, so are all the real boy bands). The film quality is superior and the multi-camera angles make every scene interesting. As I mentioned, the director really tries for smth unparalleled in every scene, and u not at any time acquire the feeling that yet one more similar scene is beginning, and Lawrence's writing is of the highest level, eliciting greater amount than a small in number out-loud laughs. Twink paramours will be in heaven over gawky Court, who proves his star billing here, and the 3 boyz playing the hawt band members are all well-chosen. However, the real star and real discover of this movie scene is Brad Benton, who is not merely sexually skilled by a powerful actor who finds himself the hot centerpiece of this astonishing clip.

Raw Power

03.30.17

Raw Power


Release Year: 2011

Studio: RawStrokes

Cast: Remy Mars. Ass Professor. Antonio Biaggi. Mario Costa. Hot Rod. Robby Mendez

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