|Description||Original upload: 2010-06-03 |
Country: Czech Republic
Genre: Anal / Oral Sex, Bareback, Cumshot, Sucking, Big Balls, Big Cocks, Twinks, Group
Directed by: James Dunhill
Studio: World Class Bareback / Global Sluts
Cast: Aiden Moore, Andre Lopes, Daniel Wood, Gavin Hitchman, Ian Dolman, Jacob Bishop, Jez Hodges, Jimmy Call, Julien Heath, Neil Cross, Sam Brooks, Semir Al Bakir, Timothy Nixon
Synopsis: World Cup fever hits the Czech Republic, as a group of gorgeous, horse-hung twinks get into
their football kits and start practicing their ball skills. As it happens, however, it isn't very long before their shorts are being pulled away and their thick, uncut ramrods are all pumped up and ready for action. New boy, Julien Heath, is the star of the show; as raw cocks spew thick, creamy, teen loads into hungry, gaping mouths and asses!
Playing for a new team can be a very worrying experience for any young footballer â€“ something that Andre Lopes understands very well. As such, heâ€™s always very keen to make the most of any opportunity to get a new player bedded down in the team as soon as possible â€“ quite literally, in fact! So it should come as no great surprise when he takes the chance to welcome Ian Dolman with open arms â€“ not to mention a thick, swollen, uncut cock! To his credit, Dolman doesnâ€™t seem to be the sort of guy to shun such attention; indeed it isnâ€™t long before the lad is hanging off Lopesâ€™s shaft, as the older fellow attempts to bang his tonsils with his knob-end. Having rimmed Dolmanâ€™s arse, however, Lopesâ€™s main intention soon becomes apparent, as he proceeds to pound away at the youngsterâ€™s slit in every position imaginable. Little wonder Dolmanâ€™s balls are soon erupting; though the sceneâ€™s climax doesnâ€™t arrive until Lopes forces Dolman onto his knees so as to spew in his mouth. Bliss!
Itâ€™s a sure-win formula when you think about it: two of the cutest pups in the business today, donned in crisp, clean kits that their mothers probably washed and ironed only the night before. Not that the shirts and shorts stay on for very long, of course â€“ though given that this scene involves Julien Heath and Sam Brooks that probably wonâ€™t come as any tremendous surprise. These boys have a reputation to maintain, after all; and indeed it isnâ€™t long before the youngsters have stripped off and taken to the showers. Whereupon Brooks immediately begins to give Heathâ€™s beautiful, complete knob-end the sort of deep-throated massage that most of us would die for. Moments later and the act is being reciprocated; until at last Heath canâ€™t wait any longer and promptly parts his legs so that his team-mate can thrust his raw rod right up his arse! Shortly afterwards, Brooks is giving Heathâ€™s hungry hole a healthy whitewashing; whilst Brooks in turn takes his palâ€™s ball-juice all over his face. What a result!
One of the great luxuries of being a footballer â€“ apart from earning lots of money and being something of a celebrity â€“ is that you get the opportunity to be rubbed up and down by hot, hunky masseurs both before and after a game. A luxury that young Timothy Nixon clearly likes to take full advantage of. And, letâ€™s be honest, who can blame him? After all, the masseur in question at this team is none other than Jacob Bishop â€“ a meaty, spunky fellow, who would undoubtedly be welcome to give many of us a real hard rub given half the chance. Sadly, as far as we know, Bishop isnâ€™t open to public offers; so instead youâ€™re gonna have to make the most of scorching performances like this, as the young hunk takes full advantage of Nixonâ€™s penchant for skin-to-skin contact. Suffice it to report that this particular masseur isnâ€™t totally content until the said contact involves having his raw cock deeply imbedded in Nixonâ€™s hungry butt. A desire that (given Nixonâ€™s spunky response) the young bottom fully appreciates!
No doubt about it, itâ€™s vital that team-mates bond, but whether many football managers would go so far as to advocate this sort of bonding session is open to question. Not that you lot of dirty-minded wankers are gonna care too much about the realism â€“ or lack of it â€“ herein portrayed by new boys Jez Hodges and Semir Al Bakir. All youâ€™ll be interested in is what sort of cock-loving whores weâ€™ve got in the locker-room for you â€“ and believe us, these guys wonâ€™t disappoint. As his name suggests, Al Bakir is a dark-haired Arabian stallion; whilst Hodges is strawberry blond and just crazy for dick. Indeed, the lad literally canâ€™t wait to have Al Bakirâ€™s thick, uncut shaft banging away up his arse, and the fact that itâ€™s totally raw seems to turn this bubble-butted wonder on all the more. So itâ€™s probably with unsurprising relish that he takes the contents of Al Bakirâ€™s balls full on deep inside his guts; before, in turn, spewing his own seed over the topâ€™s expectant face.
Everyone loves winners. But of course you canâ€™t go through life winning everything â€“ at some point youâ€™re bound to end up on the losing side. And what then? Well, if youâ€™re anything like Daniel Wood, Neil Cross, Aidan Moore and Jimmy Call, the best thing to take your mind off the bitter pain of defeat is to engage in some sordid cock action at the earliest possible opportunity â€“ which in their case comes in the changing room immediately after the game. Wood and Call, in particular, provide an enthusiastic spark to their post-defeat antics, displaying a rigorous commitment to your entertainment by riding bare cock like they were singularly born to the task. Indeed, we defy any of our fans not to have their cock in their hands when viewing this scene â€“ least of all when the sperm begins to flow and those tight, horny ass-holes begin to flow with the white sticky nectar courtesy of those thick, uncut shafts. No doubt about it, events in the locker-room have rarely (if ever) been so fuckinâ€™ debauched!
â€¦ Meanwhile, back in the winning dressing room, Julien Heath, Ian Dolman and Gavin Hitchman are celebrating in much the same sort of fashion as the losing players are commiserating their sorrows in the room next door. In other words, by stripping off and sucking each othersâ€™ thick, uncut shafts at the very first opportunity. Of course, who can blame them? If you found yourself alone in a room with a guy as sexy as Julien Heath, youâ€™d be doing exactly the same thing! That said, itâ€™s Ian Dolman â€“ already fucked good and proper in the opening scene â€“ who takes centre-stage, as Heath and Hitchman proceed to spit-roast the youngster with the sort of gusto that youâ€™d expect from boys their age. The result is a stupendous threesome thatâ€™ll have you jerking like a wankaholic, culminating in Hitchman erupting in Dolmanâ€™s pucker and Heath enjoying sloppy seconds just a few minutes later. No doubt about it, these lads are filthy in the extreme â€“ a proud testament to the virile, cum-hungry male youth that the Czech Republic seems to produce like its national GDP depended on it!
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