With beers in hand, David Anthony and Hunter Marx watch baseball on TV. But Hunter has a wandering eye and a request—he wants to send his wife photos. “Pictures of what? Your dick?” asks a surprised David, soon relenting as he snaps shots. “Now get it hard,” he instructs, whipping out his massive beast out for inspiration. The two stroke, the slowly seduced Hunter’s gorgeous eyes fixated on his friend. David’s neighbor Jessie Colter stumbles on the scene, gladly taking the camera. David strokes his bud, his boner grazing Hunter’s leg—soon kneeling down to suck the hairy-chested hunk. Jessie strips down, his big boner pulsing in the foreground as the two please each other. Jessie then takes turns on their cocks before bending over, getting plowed by David as Hunter fills the bottom’s mouth. The two switch positions, Jessie engulfing David’s balls. Hunter then gets pounded doggie style by David as Jessie sits on a big dildo and watches—soon dumping his monster load down David’s leg. David releases on Hunter’s hairy stomach, then strokes off his bud—who flashes a smile as he intently stares at the top.

Things aren’t looking good for criminal Tate Ryder. Officer Brad Kalvo tries to show him the bright side—some time off the streets can be good. “Will I end up with a build like yours?” Tate asks of his jail time. “If you keep at it,” advises Brad, flexing his massive bicep for Tate to feel. Brad’s huge, hairy chest is soon released, Tate grabbing it and tonguing the cop’s pec. The smooth Tate licks down Brad’s bod, engulfing his bushy boner as his own big dick throbs out of his boxers. Brad sucks him back, looking up as the bad boy smirks down at him. The beefy Brad pushes Tate against the lockers, burying his tongue inside the jock ass. He then fucks him from behind, Tate reaching back to grab the top’s bicep as he gets plowed. On his back, Tate stays stiff as he gets plowed some more—the top soon shooting his load, rubbing it into the bottom’s smooth abs.

Arriving at a studio, toned Colby White is reminded that a potential job requires nudity. “You don’t have a problem with that?” asks cute artist Conner Habib. “No,” says the quiet Colby, who slowly strips down. “The skivvies too, dude,” says Conner, who is soon on his knees for an up-close look at Colby’s growing meat: “Your dick has to look really good in the painting.” Conner extends his tongue and teases the tip, a strand of spit connecting the two as he licks the shaft before sucking. Colby sucks the moaning Conner back, then stands up—a big strand of precum growing longer in front of Conner’s face. The painter opens wide for a sensual suck, his own boner pulsing below. Conner bends over before sitting down on Colby, who rubs Conner’s leg and stomach from behind. The bottom rides, his rock-hard cock bouncing like crazy. The finish is unforgettable: Colby gushes a seven-squirt fountain before Conner fires a rocket to the camera.