December, 2009

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When I first started editing Str8Dads, our new solo JO video, I wasn't sold that it was going to be a hot video.  I know, I know I shouldn't say that but director Chris Roma and I had different opinions on this particular film.

Well, I guess I've got to eat some crow (or maybe Chris will let me eat something else, like Clint Taylor's cock -- but I guess that's not really a sacrifice on my part. Hmmmm...) because those Str8Dads are really friggin' hot!

The smart and sexy thing Chris did here is that he held long interviews with these straight dads, letting them talk about their bodies, the kind of women they like, the kind of sex they like, what they like to do with their cocks, that kind of thing.  As I listented to these guys - and I think you'll find the same thing - they got hotter, and hotter and hotter.  Massimo says "I got a nice cock. I know my cock is thick" and I get excited.  When Dick says "I really like a woman who can get off on just sucking my fucking cock," my dick gets hard.

And you learn things too: Some straight guys do shave their pubes.  Straight guys like going up the back door too.  Licking pussy really is considered enjoyable by straight guys.  And more!

Of course these guys stroke and beat and massage their cocks for the camera, which is totally hot too, but hearing them talk about their cocks and pussy and tits is just plain fucking sexy.

And yes guys, they really are all straight.  We found them by advertising locally and if people like this video we might produce more around the Country so start scouting out those hot str8Dads for us to interview and film!

Here's a sneak peak of the video and a larger version can be viewed at our store.  Take advantage of the PRE-RELEASE SALE now and get $5 off! Directed by Chris Roma and Kris Fields, Running time: 103 mins.

Starring Jake Stewart, Davo, Dick Stahber, Massimo, David Mushulom, Mike Angel, Jimmy Redwood and David Brian.

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All the men in my office are studs. All of them are well-built, masculine men. Almost all of them are single or divorced. Because of the type of business we’re in they all travel a lot. I was one of the few who stayed in the office. One of their favorite topics after meetings is about their conquests on the road. They were always talking about the pussy they got or a hot blowjob they got in an airplane john.



My boss, Ed, was an ex-marine and was built like a brick shithouse. When he would roll up the sleeves on his shirt his arms were covered in thick, black, hair. He also had a shaved head and a big salt and pepper goatee. He often didn’t wear an undershirt and you could often see his hair-covered chest through the thin material of his dress shirt. Lots of times he would have a cigar clenched in his mouth.



If I spent too much time around him, I’d have to go into the john and beat off. I’d always shoot a big load on the stall door as I thought about sucking what I was sure was Ed’s massive cock. 



“John,” Ed said one day, as he came into my office. “you’re coming to my holiday pool party aren’t you?” 



“Wouldn’t miss it,” I replied. My dick twitched in my pants as I thought about seeing Ed and the other hot studs in swim trunks.



“Great,” he grinned. “I’ll see you Saturday night then.” 



“Sure thing,” I replied.  Ed left and I immediately went to jack off. 



As usual, I was early for the party. I couldn’t stand being late for anything. 



“John,” Ed greeted me at the door to his large house. He had a robe on that exposed his beefy, hair covered chest. “Come on in. You’re the first one here. Somehow I knew you would be.”



“I thought you might need help with something,” I replied, licking my lips.

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We had a little Christmas party at the office a few days ago and Bad Santa stopped by to visit.  It was strange though, because instead of sitting on Santa's knee, everyone wanted to dance on Santa's lap! 

Once the dancing was over, (and we cleaned up) we gave Santa our wish list to take back to the north pole...

 

Walter Romero wanted a boy on the side.

 

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Editor's Note: You can learn more about Rusty at his site RustyMcMann.com.

As much as I’ve always loved getting hot and sweaty with big men and cute cubs, it wasn’t until I was in my early 40’s that I found the balls to make bear porn. And it was a few years after that before I started escorting. For some reason I had it in my mind that guys would be more interested in watching me fuck if they thought I was under 40. “On the internet I’m 38,” I used to tell my friends, “but in this dimension I’m 44.”

Things went to a completely new level the first time some guy called me “daddy” while I was pounding his ass. I was nowhere near old enough to have actually sired the guy, but the father/son image still creeped me out a little. I’d been both an altar boy and a boy scout, so I knew a thing or two about grown men and little boys and didn’t want to go there – not even with a consenting adult who was clearly getting off on it.

It soon became clear, though, that was no isolated incident. Maybe it was the growing number of white hairs in my beard or maybe there were a few new wrinkles around my eyes, but right around that same time my overall “look” seemed to reach some kind of critical mass and I suddenly became a Papa Bear. Overnight, every other guy who sucked my cock was calling me “daddy” or “sir.”

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Howdy!

I’m Kegan Daniels – a Kansas transplant living in the Castro.  I just got done having one man stick both of his hands in me and now feel like writing. Yes.  Literally.  I just got fisted and, to me, the natural procession is to move on to writing.  It’s another one of the things that I do with my free time.  A passion I’ve had since high school.

Last weekend I filmed a great scene with Ford Holland – a sweet and sexy man with whom it was a great pleasure to meet and to cuddle.  We got to spend a lot of time together on and off set and I look forward to spending time with him again.

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We recently wrapped production on our next Pantheon Bear movie (title TBD) scheduled for release in February, 2010. During a particularly hot scene with Rob Thomas and Ford Holland, Ford announced to the crew "This is the best job ever!" and we have to agree.  Although we don't shoot movies five days a week, we always have a great hot, sweaty, sex-filled time.  Here's a few pics from the set. Enjoy!

Director Chris Roma shoots Rob Thomas - pants still on...

...and pants off. Woof!

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“I think you’re wrong,” Mark, my neighbor, said to Bruce as I opened the door.



“Naw,” Bruce replied. “You’re full of shit.” 



“What the fuck you guys arguing about?” I asked, as they came inside. 



“Bruce says it’s easy to spot a queer, cause they’re all sissies,” Mark said. 



“Fuck,” Bruce said. “Everyone knows they’re all fuckin’ hair dressers and shit like that.” 



I laughed to myself. I’m a queer and I’m no sissy. I work construction, ride a motorcycle, drive a big fucking 4X4, hunt, fish, and do a lot of other things “straight” men do. I also love sucking a stiff cock and fucking a hairy ass. I’ve even been known to take a hard pole up my ass on occasion, too. Of course, these two clowns don’t know that. Straight men are so easy to fool sometimes.



Anyway, my two humpy neighbors had come over to spend some time. Their wives had gone away for a spa weekend, so I told them to come over for a couple days of beer, cigars and porn. 

They’re both hot dudes. Mark is Italian. Handsome, dark skinned, and hairy, his delicious looking nips were barely covered by his tank top. Bruce is Nordic looking. A big blond Viking, his massive pecs and arms threatened to rip their way out of his skintight t-shirt.



I knew something about both of them that they didn’t know about the other.  They both secretly taped themselves fucking their old ladies and shared the tapes with me. So I knew that they were both hung like horses and fucked like machines. Their wives sure knew they had been fucked when these studs were done with them. I had beat off many times watching them in action. 



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In this scene from Bear Season, it's Lazy Bear weekend at the Russian River where we find Allen Silver stepping into a secluded hot tub surrounded by redwoods, but he isn't alone. Already in the tub is super-hot new comer Dan Kryczak. They start slow, touching each other's swollen cocks before the kissing, sucking,and rimming begins. Overheated, they move to the picnic table where Allen is the first to get inside Dan's very hairy bear hole. Allen is into flip-flop fucks, though, so soon it's his turn on the table, legs in the air, wanting it, getting it. Check out this hot scene on our DVD Bear Season, available at our online store.

Bill walked through the almost empty mall. When he walked past the mattress store the young salesman looked up at him. He walked back a forth a couple of times and the salesman looked at him every time.



“Hmm,” Bill thought. “He’s a cute young thing.” He felt his cock stir in his pants. 

The salesman seemed to be staring at him.  “What the fuck!” Bill thought. “It couldn’t hurt.” He went into the store. 



“Hello sir,” the salesman said as he came to great Bill. “Can I help you with something today?”



“I’m just looking right now,” Bill replied. He looked the young man up and down and liked what he saw. The young mans black hair was cut short. His blue eyes sparkled in the light of the displays. His shirt clung to every curve of his muscular chest and the bulge in his pants looked inviting. 



“Would you like a demonstration of the sleep system?” 



“Well,” Bill hesitated. “I’m not really looking for a bed right now.” 



“You’re not?” the young man smiled. 



 

 

“Well I am looking to use a bed,” Bill replied, reading the young man’s name tag. 


Bill lay down on the bed that Pietro indicated and began to go though his sales pitch. 

Pietro stood by the side of the bed. His bulging crotch was within easy reach of Bill’s hands. 

“How are these beds for sex?” Bill decided to be really bold.



“They're great,” Pietro grinned. He looked at the growing bulge in Bill’s crotch. 



“Good,” Bill said. He was sure Pietro’s already packed crotch was even bigger than it had been. 

“Too bad there’s no way to see for myself,” Bill winked.



“That’s true,” Pietro grinned.



“Do you have a john I can use,” Bill asked. He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread and his swollen package easily visible. 



“Sure,” Pietro said. “Just go through the door there.”



When he closed the door to the john Bill released his cock. He left the door slightly open. He was sure he wouldn’t be alone for long. 

He thought he heard the gate to the sort sliding down. 

Bill slowly stroked his throbbing cock as he stood over the toilet. 

He saw the door slowly open out of the corner of his eye. 

“Hello son,” Bill turned to face Pietro. His cock drooled in his hand. 



“Fuck!” Pietro exclaimed. “I just knew you had a big fucking cock!”



“You just gonna look at it?” Bill slowly stroked his tool. 



“No sir!” Pietro dropped to his knees and swallowed Bill in one motion. 



“Fuck!” Bill exclaimed as Pietro’s black mustache rushed down his shaft into his bush. 

Pietro fumbled with his clothes as his mouth massaged Bill’s cock. 

“Yeah son,” Bill panted. “Let me see that hot body of yours.” 

Pietro quickly removed his clothes, only releasing Bill’s cock from his hot mouth long enough to get his pants off. 



“You too Sir,” Pietro replied. “Let me see you, too.” 

Bill quickly pulled of his shirt, exposing his hairy and muscular chest. 

“Fuckin’ hot chest Dad,” Pietro exclaimed. He gripped his pulsing meat. 

Bill bent over to remove his shoes and part. 

“Nice ass too, Dad,” Pietro said. 

The next thing Bill knew, Pietro’s tongue was up his hairy man hole. 



“Damn boy,” Bill gasped as he pushed his ass against the young man’s face. “That’s good.” 

Pietro replied by shoving his fat tongue further up Bill’s ass. 

“Oh yeah that’s it boy. Eat my man hole.” 



“Oh Daddy,” Pietro exclaimed. “You taste so fuckin’ good.” 



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