It’s the latest vid addition to the Inner Circle, the always popular Michael Lucas secret audition videos. Here are the details: Muscle man Alessio Romero goes straight for blond heartthrob Logan’s armpits, initiating a great Auditions pairing. Logan slurps Alessio’s balls and swallows his cock playfully, as Alessio drops to his knees in mimicry. Logan lies down so Alessio can sit his hairy, flawless ass down onto his face, putting Logan in hog heaven!
Existential profundities can on occasion arise from the most shallow of sources. During my sophomore year of college I struck up a ridiculously improbable relationship with the resident borderline retarded BMOC that merged the platonic with the romantic. The nearest he ever came to exhibiting what could be termed an actual idiosyncrasy is when he would utter (apropos of nothing) musings like “If you get hard in a headlock, it doesn’t really count,” or “Octopussy was a really great movie,” causing me to pat him on the head or jiggle my keys in order to bring him out of his thought stupor.
When I was eighteen I did what many budding homos from the burbs did. I moved to Hollywood. My mom helped me secure my first apartment, gave me her old car and wished me luck for finding work. I’d have gotten a job sooner, and not depleted my minuscule savings so quickly, if I hadn’t lived right down the street from Santa Monica Blvd and its prize pink jewel: The Pussycat Theater — with its always flashing, always tempting marquee.
Yep, we’re still playing these outrageous scenes in our Treasure Island Theater, one after the other from the new classic Fucktard. As Paul Morris warns: “Approach real sex, real risk and danger and you’ll feel your brain start to fog up. Get closer to the fire and your IQ plummets lower, lower, lower until you’re a raving buck-in-rut thinking from your lust-gorged crotch.
Bored with the notion of the approaching holidays? Well, who wouldn’t be – even Quentin Crisp, who was born on 25 December, 1908 – had little time for the festive season, rolling his eyes every time an interviewer asked him about his birthdate, and dismissing the fabled stable birth of Jesus as a “mere coincidence”. Before you go completely crazy, remember that if you’re reading this, then your internet connection is still working.
Adam Champ takes Paul Wagner in the ass in this rocking barnyard scene in the Raging Stallion Theatre, part of Nightcharm’s Inner Circle. The scene is coming up next week: pop on over and check out what else is inside our busy little cornucopia.
Hot filth Jimmy Fanz and grizzly Cocksure Men stalwart Mitch Vaughn make perfect scene partners and lots of super hot flip-flop action. Added today to the Inner Circle, where tens of thousands of scenes like this play on demand for members.
Not many gay porn sites are as old as Nightcharm, but Fratmen is, and it’s part of our exclusive Inner Circle. In this scene, Julian is a bit shy at first but after a quick shower and close proximity to the more extroverted Elliot’s cock, things take a turn for the better. New today in the Inner Circle.
Fratmen: Ageless and evergreen. You know they’ve been churning out frat house porn for nearly twenty years now? A couple of hundred of their scenes are available to members of our Inner Circle. In this scene, Jayden and Cole are kicking back in the fratpad enjoying some porn on the laptop. Well, we’ve all been there. It’s great to watch though, as these two spunky hotties start to play with each others’ cocks, before sucking each other off – what great buddies!
Israeli super stud Aybars has built a reputation as one of the manliest, most dominant tops around. He’s not looking to change that reputation here, where he takes full advantage of Trent Locke’s vaccuum sealed mouth and tight pucker ass to fuck the brains out of his younger, strawberry blond partner. New today in the Inner Circle.
Fucking Abercrombie and Fitch, Mark thought. Why am I in here again? Every time he walks in, he doesn’t know where to put his eyes. He’s always sure those salesboys with the white cowrie-shells on their brown necks notice how carefully he’s not looking at them, nor at their blown-up pecs angled out for him on the wall. Why was the music so loud?
“I don’t care where people make love, so long as they don’t do it in the street and frighten the horses.” –Mrs. Patrick Campbell “Doesn’t it make you horny,” Phil whispered in my ear as he pressed up against me from behind, “to think of all those monks living here, visiting their neighbors’ cells in the wee hours of the night to teach each other the true meaning of devotion?” My body responded instantly to his touch.