Post Description

Cast:  Tony Cummings, Michael Brandon, Ryan Lexington, Lance Gear, Breck Stewart, Max Grand, Jeff Allen

Director:  Chris Ward

Country:  US

Length: 1 hr 23 min

Year: 2002

Studio :  Mustang Studios 


Review

With no pretensions at all, this Mustang entry has some terrifically sleazy shenanigans. Director Ward brings his brand of un-Twink sex to the Mustang family. Hard core, in your face, grown-up, big boy sex is what Ward is all about, and he rarely disappoints.

Scene one begins in a dungeon with a sling set up and ready to go. Cummings, who used to appear so sweet and innocent, has grown into a pumped up, hairy chested man. He is on his knees devouring Grand’s uncut, dark meat.

Grand looks great and lets Cummings work his cock and his foreskin for all that they are worth, fucking his face hard. In a strange bit of turnabout the scene cuts to Grand in the sling, Cummings' cock already inside him. It would have been nice to have at least seen Cummings unleash the beast from his jeans or to have had Grand work on it a bit.

Grand does seem to really enjoy the fuck, his beautiful cock staying ever hard. Cummings even bends down and sucks Grand’s tool while fucking him. Nice!

Now it is Cummings’ turn in the sling. At this point Grand chows in his ass, getting the hairy hole good and wet while fucking him with his tongue. Eventually Grand feeds Cumming’s eager hole the real thing. Cummings, unlike Grand, is completely quiet whilst being fucked. As Grand pounds him Cummings ekes out a smallish load of jizz. Grand then returns the favor by milking his own juice into Cummings’ load.

The second scene also features Grand, feverishly making out with Stewart. Stewart has dark hair, a goatee, and biker dude sideburns. Like Cummings before him Stewart is quickly on his knees and worshipping at the House of Grand cock, and who wouldn’t be? This scene is much a retread of what we’ve just seen (minus the sling which has been replaced by some other hanging device). Wonder why Ward decided to back the two scenes up on one another rather than spread them out for the sake of pace?

Gear and Allen are up next, showing off their tattoos, gym Daddy bodies, leather garb, and machismo. Gear fucks Allen and then works his hungry hole with a giant dildo. Both guys enjoy the play; you will enjoy Gear emptying his sperm onto Allen’s face.

Next up are Lexington and Brandon. Brandon (tan, lithe, muscled and hairy, with a perfect white trash hair cut and scruffy face) has never looked sleazier or better than he does here in a black jock strap feeding his huge tool to Lexington. The strawberry blonde chokes a little but really manages to wet that entire piece. Clad in a red vinyl step-in Lexington looks his subservient part, his eager asshole managing to swallow Brandon’s dirty dick just as well as his spit filled mouth, and Brandon fucks his boy good.

During the fuck the viewer can spy two other guys making out in the background leading us to believe that the film is set in some sort of a sex club. Ward never really expands on that concept, which is just as well. Turns out one of those guys is Allen who promptly loses his partner and joins these two. Again, the pacing sort of lags with this directorial decision, while at the same time this is what would happen at a sex club. At any rate, Lexington kisses and then sucks Allen while receiving the fuck of his lifetime.

Eventually Brandon shoots rope after superior rope of man juice all over Lexington’s vinyl shirt. What a hot sight! Allen then slides his cock in for some sloppy seconds action. He shoots a nice load onto Lexington who in turn squirts what must be a puddle of cum all over the floor. Suppose that was his natural instinct, huh?
-Scott Templeton