Setting: bed on a rope swing swing. Mirror in background.

Performer 1: age early 30s, hair brown receding, body trim light hair, mustache, hung, ripped stomach, dancer, Skip

Performer 2: age late 20s, hair brown, body trim smooth, mustache, hung, band on ring finger, Levi

Action: 2 standing. 1 sucks 2 through jock strap. 2 raises legs in air and gets rimmed. On a white bed, 2 gets fucked still wearing his jock strap.

Switching to 69, then 1 sits on 2's face, jerks off a load. 2 cums and 1 sucks him.

Notes: Must have been 1978, there's a banner visible in the parade footage and Sylvester's song You Make Me Feel, heard in the strip portion wasn't released until that year.

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Promo:

S.F. Gay Parade is in full swing. I've never seen so many hot fucking dudes in one area at one time. In Levi's, shorts, tank tops, some shirtless, all exposing their warmth, sensuality and love for one another.

I couldn't believe the hunk of a man in the miner's helmet who was dancing on one of the floats. He was a hot mother-fucker with a body built for sex, and a rugged face with sexy bedroom eyes.

"His name is Skipper," my friend told me. "I'll introduce you tonight at the bar where he dances."

The place was jumpin' and the music and lights took us higher. Skipper was dancing on the elevated platform, that hot sweaty body moving to the beat. My friend finally got the chance and introduced us - I thought I was going to blow off right there and then. Skipper sensed my awareness and told me, "Let's go fuck!"

We fucked each other's mouths and asses until the sweat was literally pouring off us. He was a smooth hard man whose action, looks, and vocal commands had me on the verge of eruption all of the four hours we were together. And when we came, we gave it our all, a fuckin' avalanche of cum!