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Thursday, August 27, 2009

Brett & Trent

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Trent Davis is one of those guys who would look at home in a redneck bar or a bathhouse. He's got this unbridled sexiness about him that grabs you the moment you lay eyes on him. A self-proclaimed horndog, his nickname is "Pucker" because when he sees a guy he's hot for his friends say his asshole puckers. When I first met Trent I thought his handsome features were his strong point, especially that smile of his, sweet with a hint of nastiness, like he's charming the pants off of you, you know it, and you just don't care. Then he took off his shirt and I got a look at that well built furry chest of his. I couldn't wait to see what else he had to offer. I was not disappointed. The hair on his chest runs down around his midsection and all down his sexy little legs with a nice cock jutting out, begging for your attention. And that hairy ass of his makes me so damn hot. So I put him in front of the camera and let him do his ! thing. I figured we'd have a nice little jerkoff session for his first Randy Blue video but he wasn't going to settle for just that. Next thing I know he's flipped himself around on the couch and is humping the cushions. I could tell he was teasing me a little because after telling him what a great ass he had he made it a point to thrust his hips, showing off his beautiful rear the best way possible. He fingers his hungry hole (bringing his nickname to mind) and really puts on a good show. And when he turns his attention to his cock he once again refuses to settle for a simple jerk, he thrusts those hips again and actually fucks his hand. It's so hot. His face flushes just a bit as he begins to reach his peak and once he shoots he's like a geyser. I mean, if you love cumshots you'll want to play this one over and over!

Friday, August 21, 2009

Summer Sex

All of my friends say that I'm really just a huge whore, I guess they hit the nail right on the head. What went on at the beach the other day just goes to prove it.

Topher caught my eye first - or should I say that the bulge in his shorts did. His body was delicious, but he was a little more pale than guys I'd typically go for. But with a bulge like that, I can be flexible. And his running body, Carl, was tanned enough to make up for it.

Carl took an immediate interest in exploring my defined shoulders and arms. Meanwhile, Topher had his eyes transfixed on the growing boner in my own shorts.

"C'mon, let's go somewhere a little more private," I whispered. "The three of us." I added, in case there was any doubt that I wanted both guys.

We managed to hold ourselves back long enough to make it off the beach. We settled on a secluded area in the trees near the parking lot. The three of us threw down our beach towels and proceeded to get naked an roll around.

Behind me, Topher raised my wifebeater over my head. Carl slipped his tongue into my mouth and worked his hands along my body. Then he pulled me forward to fuck my face.

Oh, god - it felt like I was in heaven! Two sexy guys at the same time!

An old boyfriend used to say that I gave the best head in the world. I don't know about that, but Carl definitely liked what I was doing for his seven-inch tool. He fucked my face faster and faster, till his balls got to slapping against my face with each thrust. I took his cock out of my mouth and ran my tongue along his saggy nuts, much to his delight. Then I kissed the veins along the underside of his shaft and let my face rub against his crotch.

I was moaning and panting along with each of Topher's hard thrusts into my ass. I found myself hoping he'd take his condom off at the end - I love being cummed on!

It seemed that Topher must've been reading my mind. He bucked free, unrolled his condom and held his shaft against my ass. Jets of hot cum shot up my lower back, and I felt motivated for more cum. I greedily took Carl's cock back into my mouth.

I fumbled with his low hanging balls and swallowed down his creamy treat. Then I sat up and let both guys watch a bit of Carl's load drip out of the corner of my mouth. Little things like that are always good for heating things back up.

I turned Carl on his back and jerked his cock a few times to help him stay hard. Then I rolled a fresh condom on him and climbed aboard. I bounced on his cock, my hands rubbing my sweat covered body.

Topher stood by just watching for awhile. Then he moved around to crouch beside me. That thick fat cock felt so good in my mouth, especially when he decided to get a bit rough and started yanking my head back and forth on his dick. I sucked him good and hard, but spat him out as I knew he would erupt.

And erupt he did - a big, creamy sticky mess all over my face!

Right then Carl tightened his grip on my hips, telling me how tight my hole felt around his member. He got off with hiss between clenched teeth and a furious spasm of his rubber-clad cock in my ass.

I closed my eyes and let out a deep moan as he withdrew.

Then I let both men turn me on my back. Topher wiped the last of his load on my chin. Then Carl turned his condom inside out and spread his semen across my abs.

"Shit," Topher muttered and shook his head. "I wish my woman was a freak like you, Joey!"

"Me too," Carl agreed.

I looked up at both guys with a puzzled look on my face. Then I noticed the wedding bands that both guys wore. I winked, smiled and asked if anybody wanted my email or cell number. Both men did.

Monday, April 27, 2009

Eddie & Trent

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We have a handful of models here at Randy Blue who are total sexual beings. These are the guys I know I can throw into any scene with any model, regardless of them being a total newbie or really experienced, and know without a shadow of a doubt that these guys will make the scene unbelievably hot. These are the guys who walk into a room and inspire hardons, even among the straight guys. Eddie Diaz and Trent Davis are two of these guys. Every scene they have been in has been amazing. They love sex, they're constantly horny, and both are hot as fuck! So the other day I was wondering what would happen if I put these two fireballs in a scene together. Would their sexual energies cancel each other out? Would they fuck like wild horn dogs, ravenously devouring each others hard throbbing cocks like there was no tomorrow, and collapse in a puddle of their own hot steamy spunk? Or would their combined sexual energy become so inten! se it would cause the world to bust out into one huge orgy? Well, okay, maybe I'm exaggerating a little, but I will tell you that everyone on the crew could not help sporting woodies while filming this scene because it was do damn hot. If this combination of these two sexy bodies, the untamed action and overwhelming connection between them, and their mind blowing dirty talk doesn't get you to bust your nut, you might want to see a doctor. Add this to your favorites, you'll want to watch it again and again.

Friday, March 27, 2009

iFuck

Craig had just got a new iPod from me for his birthday, preloaded with all of his fave tunes by all of his fave artists. "Dude, this is boss!" he exclaimed, then immediately popped in the ear buds and pumped up the volume. Grinning ear to ear, Craig closed his eyes and lost himself in the music. His smoking hot body moved in time with the beats. "Seriously man, you're an awesome friend!" he shouted over the music. I just smirked and nodded.

Had I really expected that my killer present would make him see me as more than a friend? Not fully trusting myself, I tried not to make any moves. Just watching him dance in front of me made fucking ache to get out of my clothes and into his ass. Then his eyes opened.

I rocked back on my heels, afraid that maybe he could read my mind - and that if he did, he'd be pissed. But his smile stayed where it was, even as he stopped dancing and dialed the volume down low. His eyes sparkled as he came closer. The hand that wasn't holding the iPod touched my t-shirt. "Thank you," he whispered, and kissed the corner of my mouth.

It was a light but slow kiss, and he didn't pull back after. We looked each other over for the first time, really close up. For a long time too. Then Craig titled his head. He puckered up for real and kissed me right on the mouth.

I kissed him back and flicked the tip of my tongue between his lips. He opened up wider. His hand crept up my chest and locked around the back of my neck.

Our mouths kept grinding together as I grabbed two handfuls of his incredibly firm, hard ass. When his hips swung forward, I felt his throbbing bulge press against mine.

Gasping for air, Craig rocked his head back, but just for a second. His nostrils flared, and he looked at me a whole new way. "Let's fuck," he whispered.

I nodded and pulled him even closer. He wrapped his arms around me, he continued to rub his swollen dick against my own. That only went on for a minute. Then Craig slide to his knees, right there in his parents' backyard! I couldn't quite believe it as my close friend - like me, just 19 years old - pushed my shirt up, unzipped my jeans and clawed down my briefs.

His mouth caught my jumping prick on the first try, and his head started to bob. His cheeks hollowed as his eyes stared up at me.

"Damn," I muttered, and cupped my hands around the side of his head. After a couple of minutes of sheer pleasure I gently eased the ear buds out. Craig smiled up at me, momentarily pausing the blowjob. He flicked the iPod off, left it there in the grass and led me by my dick into the house.

His mom was at work, but his dad had the day off and was napping in the living room. I nearly lost it when Craig led me down the hallway to the stairs. His had could have woken up at any second and seen his son with his hand around my huge erection not three feet away!

Craig flashed me a devious grin, and we rushed up the stairs and into his bedroom. He stripped off all of his clothes the second his door was locked and climbed up onto the rumbled sheets of his bed.

"Come on, Leo," he whispered impatiently, one hand wrapped around his hard cock. "I've got some condoms in the sliding compartment of the headboard," he went on. "There's some lube in there too!"

I nodded, pulled my briefs off and jumped on the bed to join him. Rubbing my hands along his chest, I kissed Craig. As I kissed him, Craig's handjob kept me hard. He mentioned the condoms again, this time I got the hint.

Craig raised his legs up high in the air as I rolled the rubber onto my cock, stretched out over him and entered his ass. Craig moaned as I pounded in and out of his hole. I fucked his tight hole so good, I knew I'd cum if I didn't stop. With other guys, I have always unloaded too soon, and that was the last thing I wanted with Craig!

So I jerked free and planted my face against his ass before he could ask any questions. His asshole was totally hairless. I licked it slowly, enjoying the taste, inhaling his hot hole. I fingered his hole, making sure he was enjoying every minute of this sex session.

Then I sat up, thinking that now I was ready to fuck him some more. But Craig doubled over with amazing speed, tore my rubber off and combined a furious handjob with equally passionate oral action. I wanted to hold back. God knows! But I just couldn't. So I locked my hands around both sides of Craig's face and shot a huge load down his throat. I humped against his face furiously, even after my prick had stopped oozing. I was sure he'd be pissed. But when I finally let him come up for air, he just grinned.

"Thank you," he said again. I knew it wouldn't be long until we did this again.

Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Nathan Wright

I always try to separate business from pleasure. Oh, who am I kidding??? When you love your job as much as I do, you just can't help it. This has never been more evident than a recent dinner date I had with a friend. The food was exceptional, and I had to go in the back to compliment the chef in person. Okay, the truth is I wanted to hit on our waiter, who had just ducked into the back room. Anyway, as I was sneaking around the kitchen I spotted the most gorgeous guy, who just happened to be wearing a chef's hat. His name was Nathan Wright. I was trying to compliment him on the food but I had to stop myself. I told him that someone as gorgeous as him should not be hidden away in some kitchen, no matter how good a cook he was. He laughed and assured me he didn't stay cooped up in the kitchen all the time but that he loved the outdoors, being active and doing lots of physical activity. I don't know what restaurant allows their chefs to wear such tight pants but from his bulge he appeared to be pretty well endowed. I slipped him my card and told him if he ever decided that he'd like to give modeling a try he could give me a call. Within a day or so I heard back from him, asking exactly what kind of modeling it was. When I told him he let out a sly chuckle and said he figured. I thought he might end the call right there but he totally surprised me and asked when he could come in. The first time I saw him naked I was pleasantly surprised. I don't know why I thought a chef would be really conservative but his tattoos were not something I had expected. I love his very natural body hair. It starts from a sexy little treasure trail that leads to quite a hefty treasure, I might add. Then it runs covers his legs giving him a youthful yet manly look, quite a combination. And on top of a wonderful body, he's got such a handsome face. He's a quiet one, so don't expect a lot of moaning until the very end when he shoots his load all over his sixpack abs.

Monday, March 23, 2009

Frat House Fuck

"Don't you guys ever knock!?!" I screamed that out when my frat brothers walked right into my bedroom.

Everybody hung their heads and started stammering out their respective apologies. It really wasn't their fault though. I share this place with four guys from my fraternity and everyone is pretty laidback and casual around the house. With that in mind, I probably should have thought to lock my door before laying on my bed and whipping out my cock for a little bit of solo fun.

Nobody made an effort to leave the room, which was rather peculiar. As Zach pointed out, it was actually kinda funny. I mean, we're all young guys, but we all act so tough and macho. Up until that moment we hadn't even caught a glimpse of each other naked. Yet here I was, laid out with my dick standing at attention for my four housemates to see.

"I know we should get out," Zach said, with a shit-eating grin on his face. "That would be the right thing to do. But, Nate, I got to be honest - I really don't want to. I hope you don't mind."

The crazy thing was, I didn't! I shrugged my shoulders at Zach. Then I turned my head and nodded to Sam, Kyle and Lenny, one after the other. They all smiled back, sheepishly. Then everybody laughed.

The slightly nervous laughter stopped when Zach, who stood closest to the bed, reached out his hand. His thick fingers brushed along the side of my face. His touch then travelled down my neck. Strangely enough, I didn't stop him. His hand moved lower down my chest and I squirmed as he squeezed my tanned left nipple.

"Please fuck me," I begged to a guy who had previously been my wingman when picking up college chicks. "Fuck me, Zach, in front of everyone!"

He paused for a minute. Zach winked at me and began to suck my nipple. Before I could let out a moan, I was met with a strong kiss. I could feel his tongue slipping into my mouth.

I broke out of the kiss and turned to look at the rest of our housemates. Then I guided Zach back to my chest. He sucked, nibbled and chewed my nipples before kissing down my treasure trail. I started breathing heavier as he got closer and closer to my cock.

Zach's lips kissed the tip of my dick and his hands firmly gripped my ass cheeks. It was heavenly, the way he sucked me off. It was hot, exciting and surprisingly showed signs of expertise. The soft mutterings of my housemates added to the heat and I came right then and there. My cock pulsed and squirted out blasts of cum into Zach's willing mouth.

I pushed him back and caught my breath. Then I looked Zach in the eye. He knew what to do. I stared at him impatiently as he kicked off his flip flops and threw his jeans and boxers to the floor. I squirmed on the bed, eager to have everyone see Zach's cock stuffed in my hole.

His cock was hard and ready, all that was missing was a condom. Luckily, Kyle had one in his pocket. He whistled for Zach's attention, then tossed it over.

Zach lifted my legs up high and drove right into my ass with a stiff no-nonsense thrust. I threw my head back on my pillow, clawed at the bedsheets and moaned with passion. Then, as Zach began to hammer away, I begged him to come closer.

He sank further into me and I clutched his ass and held him in place. He kissed my neck and gnawed on my earlobe. It felt so good. But the feeling of him squirming and stirring his cock in my butt felt even better. However, the hottest part was still seeing the looks on the faces of my housemates.

Sam had his pants around his ankles and his cock out. The other guys soon followed suit. Kyle jerked his cock wildly, while Lenny worked his a bit slower with the same determination.

I asked Zach what his fave position was. "The piledriver," he quickly answered and I chuckled. I got on my back with my lower body in the air and my legs bent back above my face. Zach stood upright on the bed. He slammed deep into my ass and then moved forcefully, in and out. I screamed and bucked so much that he had to brace his feet and hold on tight.

All three of our housemates came before Zach did. And that in turn, got me off a second time. I unleashed a big load on my abs.

"Nate," Zach said has he tossed the condom and started for the bathroom to wash up. "that was fucking nuts!"

"We should do it again sometime," I added with a grin, rubbing my wad into my skin while my housemates pulled their clothes together.

Monday, November 3, 2008

Trevor Yates

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