Raw Sweat
| Raw Sweat | |
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| Director: | Gary Carlton |
| Producer: | Mike Brady |
| Music: | Tony Barre |
| Studio: | Spunk Video |
| Released: | 2006 |
| Runtime: | 180 mins. |
| Series: | Not In Any Series |
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Plot Summary
Disc 1 -- Raw Sweat: Fuck
Pairing Fli with Nick Horn was a breeze. These two got into each other from the moment they met on the set, and their attraction shows. In fact, the shot of Fli rimming Nick was so hot I had to use it on the cover of the vid, and that action happened only a few minutes after I turned on the camera! From the moment Fli tickled Nick's hole with the tip of his raw cock and Nick reached out, took hold of Fli's chaps and pulls his cock in balls-deep, I knew this was a winner. Fli fucked the hell out of Nick, and reverting back to his acrobatic maneuvers, he climbed into the sling and impaled himself on Nick's none-too-shabby rock hard dick. The lights made it warm in the room, but it was the sex that made everyone sweat (ever tried holding a camera when you're sweating right along with the guys?). As Fli bounced on Nick's cock, Scott Christensen joined the action coming out of nowhere and shoving his massive cock into Nick's gaping hole as Nick continued to fuck Fli.
These three decided to move onto the fuck bench so that they could try out a few different positions. Meanwhile, Pete Venturi and Alan Gregory joined the party, and for the next couple of hours, these five studs worked each other's cocks and holes plenty. Scott went back and forth between Nick and Fli, and Fli and Nick continued to switch off, getting each other's holes wet, sweaty and covered in lube. The ever-insatiable Alan jumped into the action, first with Pete, then seeing Fli and his fucking talent, he moved over and positioned his ass before Fli and let 'er rip.
Before you knew it, porn veteran Joshua Scott and latino hottie JC jump into the action. Alan, who usually bottoms, seemed very interested in Joshua when he climbed into the sling, and while Fli continued fucking Nick, Alan moved over to poke Joshua's puckered hole while JC worked his nips. These three made some noise that seemed to fade into the background while Fli let loose with a restrained cumshot, later saying he was fucking Nick so hard he was afraid it was going to hurt. (When I later mentioned this to Nick, he just smiled.) Then, adding a final bit of nastiness to the scene, Nick joined the three-way going on in the sling, standing on a bench and over Joshua so he could suck Nick's fat cock while Alan banged his hole.
The action moved back to the fuck bench, this time with Joshua banging Alan and Nick fucking JC. Joshua is one of those guys who loves rimming a freshly-fucked hole, and wasted no time getting his tongue where his cock had been seconds before. I have to admit that Alan is one of my favorite performers, and this sequence shows why: he goes from topping, to bottoming, to oral action without missing a beat. Of course, having well-muscled inspiration like JC only a few inches from your face helps. Alan moves up to his knees and stuffs his cock in JC's mouth while Nick continued to plunge into JC's ass. Nick pulls out of JC, bends Joshua over and plunges into his ass while Alan moves around to take JC's ass for a ride. These four work Nick up to a mind-blowing orgasm, and the spunk flies all over before Joshua reaches over and sucks the last few drops from Nick's hard cock. Alan, JC and Joshua let Nick recuperate long enough to lay down on his back and take more cock. JC picked up from there and fucked Alan long and hard before rolling off, exhausted. Alan then rolls Joshua over, pushes his legs up, and plunges into his hole once again. Nick lends a helping hand, holding Joshua's legs up while Alan fucks and fucks and… you get the idea.
Scott, Nick and Fli come back into the action with Scott taking turns between Nick and Fli. Then Alan and joins in again, followed by Pete. One of the great things about working with versatile guys is that there is always more action close at hand (or cock, or butt as the case may be). The guys line up with Alan on all fours, Pete rimming and fingering his open hole, and he sucks on Nick while Fli fucks Nick and even Scott comes up from behind and tries to get into Fli. But there is too much sweat, cum and lube on the bench, and instead of attempting to make a five-way sandwich, Fli pulls out and takes Scott off to the side for some solo face fucking.
Pete continues banging Alan with his massive schlong. Alan grunts and groans with pleasure, saying in a deep, husky voice, “yeah, fuck my hole… harder”. Scott sucks on Fli's cock and Nick, seeing how hard it is, swings his leg over Fli's torso and sits on the poker while Fli positions his face under Alan's and they make out without stopping the anal action whatsoever. Nick needs his cock back inside, so Fli rolls his legs up and takes a pounding.
Like in most party scenes, the guys come and go from the action, but this one concludes with a bang. Alan, Fli, Scott, Pete and Nick end up back on the fuck bench, getting into one-another's holes with cocks, tongues, fungers… and the sweat, spit and splooge flies. Just when you think one of the bottoms can't take any more, he does; likewise, you'd think some of these guys' cocks would be sore from all the action its seen, but no. The light shimmers on moist skin, which makes all the tattoos, bumps and ridges stand out all the more.
In the final scene from disc one (!), JC and Joshua wrap it up with a little help from Alan. JC gets off on sucking Alan's dick, and just as he's about to shoot a milky-white load, Alan jumps down to catch this manjuice in his mouth and suck JC's dick dry. All the guys left the set spent, soaking wet, and exhausted, the room filled with the musky aroma of hormonal, raw sweat.
Disc 2 -- Raw Sweat: Fist
When we came back to pick it up with some fresh faces (and butts), there was still a hint of testosterone-infused man smell. Fli was hard within seconds of walking back on the set (and that's when you know you're working with a pro). He was joined by Billy Cochran on the fuck bench for some 69-ing, while Spencer 'Rosebud' Hart and Jessie Balboa got busy in the sling. While Rosebud is primarily a bottom, which we soon see in its full bloom, he started sucking on Jessie's hole, coaxing it to open up. Fli, meanwhile, takes Billy's hole and makes it his own in a matter of seconds. Prior to this flick, Fli had some personal fisting experience, but none on film. You'd never know it. He opens Billy like a can, and has his fist in Billy's ass so quick, even I was surprised. The sound of chains slapping against the sling frame in the background indicated that Rosebud and Jessie were hot and heavy into action, as Fli alternated between cock and fist in Billy's hole.
Hard to say which action was more intense: Fli's slicked and hairy arms sliding up Billy's cute, blond-fur-covered butt, or Rosebud's hand sliding into Jessie's smooth ass. Fortunately, the camera moves between the action, catching both Rosebud's incredible physique and the expression on Jessie's face as he worked his hole open. Jessie is one of those guys who looks just incredible with a couple of days' beard growth, which made his sneer of pleasure as Rosebud drew out his rosebud even more intense.
Quickly, Billy moved into the sling and let Jessie take over working his hole. Jessie proved his mettle as a top, working his wrist past Billy's sphincter, and you could tell he was using his fingertips to tickle Billy's second-ring when Billy's cock started to inflate. Rosebud's groaning as Fli fucked his ass in the background, however, caught my eye, and as the camera moves in I could see why he was making so much noise… Fli had his hand and his cock up Rosebud's hole. This ain't your average fisting flick, at least, not with insatiable bottoms like Rosebud. Fli worked his fist in and out, strands of J-lube flowing between his hand and Rosebud's hole. Rosebud likes a lot of lube, and brought his own little tray that holds about a quart within easy reach. Fli likes lots of lube, too. All over. Just when you thought the action couldn't get any more intense, Fli pushed Rosebud prone on the fuckbench, mounts him and fucks the hell out of his open, gaping and flowing hole. It was, frankly, difficult to know how much of the fluid was lube, how much was precum from Fli's cock (which was flowing like a faucet), spit and sweat. And it didn't seem to matter from Rosebud's point of view.
Meanwhile, Jessie continued to fist Billy in the sling, and it was entertaining to occasionally glance up and see that they were watching Fli and Rosebud, too. Fli was really getting into Rosebud when he kneeled down, yanked his hand out of Rosebud's ass blowing out his rosebud, and Fli dove face-first into the open, blown out swollen hole. Now that takes piggyness. And I loved the little grin on Fli's face when he pulled back, his beard smeared with butt juice. And Rosebud's shouts of pleasure combined with “You fucker!” clued everyone in on what he liked.
Jessie and Billy flip-flopped in the sling, and Billy took over topping Jessie. Billy slid right into Jessie's hole, and worked him over good while Rosebud and took a break. Billy and Jessie are both the quiet types, so the focus was really on hand-in-butt for a few minutes. But as Jessie got into it, his breathing got heavier and his fur-covered chest began to rise and fall as he gulped in air. The chemistry was palpable between these two, but I really wanted Fli to get a whack at Jessie's hole before we wore him out, so I cut it short and moved him onto the fuck bench where Fli could fist him on all fours and Jessie could take it deep. The tan lines on Jessie's butt were like a frame for the action, and as handsome Jessie would glance over his shoulder at Fli, you could see how much he gets off on fisting. Which was prettier to look at: his beautiful bubble butt sucking in Fli's fist, or his stubble-covered face contorted in pleasure from the feeling of a full ass? I thought he was going to blow a load when Fli alternated between sucking his cock/fisting his ass, and rimming his hole/jerking on Jessie's cock. And then Fli took it up a notch, pulling Jessie's ass open to encourage his bud to bloom, then licking it and grinding his beard into Jessie's hole.
Jessie needed a break, however, so Rosebud came back on the set and Fli rammed his fist right back in, followed by his cock… rinse and repeat. Then, Billy joined these two, sliding his hand right up Rosebud's hole like it had been there all day. Billy worked Rosebud's hole while Fli stuffed his cock in Rosebud's mouth, and then, Jessie joined in to alternate with Billy on Rosebud's hole. And Rosebud was screaming throughout, at least, not when his mouth was full of Fli cock. And then Fli got a mischevious look on his face, and glanced at Jessie and Billy; without saying a word, Jessie and Billy both shoved their hands up Rosebud's hole, and Fli leaned over to try wiggling in, too. Rosebud could take no more, however, after that workout and begged them all to stop.
Jessie wanted back into Billy's hole, so that moved over to the sling and went at it again. Jessie lubed up his hand and Billy's hole, sliding in with little resistance. Billy was open and ready to cum. Jessie teased his hole, working it open and loose, while pulling on his own cock. With little encouragement, Billy worked his cock to a climax, spurting cum on his belly and covering his PA with the slick milk. Jessie squeezed out that last few drops of jizz from Billy's cock by massaging his prostate, then pulled out leaving Billy spent and wet.
