New director Erik Rhodes teams up with seasoned pro Steven Scarborough to plumb the Depths of Desire. All trussed up in their leather bindings with nowhere in particular to go, these nine hot men navigate the depths of desire, sinking lower and lower to drown in oceans of sweaty muscled man flesh.
James Jamesson wanders the shadowy passageways all dressed up in his leather straps and shiny chains with nothing but mischief on his agenda. So when like-minded Colby Keller crosses his path, the two men crash into each other like an uncontrollable accident. Colby is on his knees to guzzle down James' cock, savoring the saltiness of his flesh. Then it's the ginger top's turn to service his new ally, nursing on Colby's cock and licking his balls. Colby begins to rim James' butt hole driving both of them so crazy that the horny redhead gets behind to fuck his partner's asshole. They moan and groan, tease and taunt each other as the ass assault intensifies with every thrust. Both men build up a sweat with Colby finally riding James' joystick until he blasts his load. Then he kneels between his lover man's legs and is rewarded with a cum facial, after which Colby licks James' ruddy dick clean.
Terrorized Chris Porter is a caged animal struggling with Tristan Jaxx and Girth Brooks who free him long enough to then strap him down onto a St. Andrews Cross. The baby-faced Chris holds on for dear life as he's forced to suck his tormentors' cocks. He's afforded temporary succor as Tristan starts to nurse on his cock while he's still swallowing Girth's sword. Then the bruisers play tough again as Girth grabs Chris' ankles to spread his legs apart so Tristan can jam his tongue inside his ass. The carnal frenzy escalates as the two thuggish tops take turns corn-holing their charge up his butt and down his throat. The intense experience not only unsettles young Chris but excites him enough to make him cum and shoot his wad. Amused, Tristan and Girth lay Chris back down onto the cross to await their retribution. One after the other, they blast him in the face with gooey jizz, even blinding his left eye with a warm squirt of spooge.
Like all good submissives, Jake Dakota knows what to do when facing a masterful stud like Scott Tanner. Skipping the customary cat-and-mouse choreography, Jake gets down on his knees. He strains to deep throat Scott's already engorged dick, pulling himself off occasionally just to catch his breath. He's a little piggy at the trough as he greedily chows down, wanting more and more and then, some more. Before long its tit for tat as Scott makes a meal outta Jake, slurping up the hardened shaft of his porker and then rimming his hairy manhole. Jake begs for more and Scott masterly obliges, slamming his dick deep inside the supplicant's ass. Jake gets busy masturbating while getting his hole drilled and shoots off a heavy load. And Scott matches him drop for drop as he ejaculates between Jake's thighs before he takes off and walks away.
Über horn-dog Nash Lawler approaches Brandon Bangs and starts to manhandle the handsome young stud. He's so impressed with Brandon's muscled frame and the hefty jockstrap he's packin' that he can't keep his hands off the goodies. Nash unsnaps Brandon's codpiece, frees the uncut dick buried inside and starts to suck it to hardness. Brandon gets so jazzed up that he demands his share of booty; he lays Nash down to suck on his erect cock and eat out his ass. Craving more action, Brandon bangs Nash's ass hard, driving his pole deep inside the hole until he climaxes and cums, squeezing every drop of juice outta his hooded piss slit. And Nash follows up jerking himself off excitedly and dousing Brandon's face with his creamy load
