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Videographer Jack Miller is back with more of his continuing quest to investigate every inch of the male physique. The five straight young men in KNOCKED OUT JERKED OFF VOL. 7, presented by Paul Morris and Treasure Island Media, have never felt the hand of another man—until now. For their own reasons, they all agree to lend Miller their bodies after taking "knock out" pills that render them unconscious. Join the intrepid explorer as he exposes and caresses their naked, sleeping forms, feeling them up and milking out gobs of creamy cum. Miller's camerawork is the closest you'll get to being there yourself.
Barry is part of the road crew that was doing work at the end of my street last spring. He was hard to miss and impossible to ignore: no matter what the weather, he always had his shirt off. I started taking the bus as an excuse to sit on the bench at the corner, and we got to talking during his breaks. One day he mentioned that the job was almost done and he was worried about what he'd do next. It was the perfect opening and I made my pitch. He said he'd think about it. When the street work was done, I figured that was the last I'd see of him. But two days later he was back, and I got my chance to finally touch that body I'd been admiring for weeks—not to mention the impressive cock I'd only been able to imagine.
Like so many others, Lon has been "between jobs" for a while now. He's been making ends meet by participating in clinical trials for new drugs and selling his sperm as often as he can. When I told him about my video project, he didn't even hesitate: "It'll be a few less kids I have to worry about trying to track me down some day," he joked. After a few hard drinks and a couple of my special pills, Lon passed out cold and I got to stroke out a sample of his hot, viscous spunk for myself.
I met Ryan on one of the bus rides I took during the Barry days. When he got on the bus, he made a show of checking his pockets but it was obvious he didn't even have change for the fare. I paid it for him and when he came over to thank me, I asked if he'd be interested in making enough for a few more bus rides, plus all the booze he wanted. He was on his way to a job interview and said that if he didn't get it, he was all mine. And that's how I came to be fondling his hot young body and coaxing a thick load out of his beautiful dick while he took a nap in my bed.
I'd seen him in the waiting room at my dentist's a couple of times before striking up a conversation and learning he's a grad student in archeology. When he asked what I do, I hesitated before telling him about my videos, not sure what his reaction would be. He just nodded and, after a moment, asked if I needed another subject; there was a Mayan dig he wanted to go on in Belize, but he was short of funds. I explained that I didn't have the means to sponsor him on the dig but he said, "Every little bit helps. Besides, think of it as one explorer helping out another!" I was more than happy to lend a helping hand, letting it roam over his fine, masculine young body and goo-spewing love muscle.
One of Cyrus's roommates is something of a fan and suggested he contact me when he fell on lean times after graduating college. So Cyrus took a picture of himself and emailed it to me. My fingers started to itch as soon as I saw his fat, uncut cock, and we arranged a meeting immediately. He was so nervous at first I thought he was going to back out, but he calmed down after a few drinks. Then the knock-out pills kicked in, and Cyrus, his glorious cock, and his cum-filled balls were laid out for my curious, wandering fingers.
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