Mike Branson experiments with lover Brent Sawyer…their sex life is just a little too dull. He probes Brent’s mouth with a variety of “toys”…finally shoving his huge whipped cream covered cock down Brent’s throat. Hungry for more than sweets, Brent eagerly throats Mike’s cock. In a state of erotic frenzy, Mike flips Brent over and probes his ass—getting it slick for his cock. Aroused without measure, these two studs settle in for a stiff session of fucking topped off with another sort of creamy topping.

After spotting pool boy Jeff Palmer stroking his meat, Mike Branson takes his boner to the bedroom, where [Tony] Manchester awaits. The insatiable bottom gets right to work, working Branson’s cock—bursting out of his boxers—like a pro in both holes.

Coaches Tom Chase and Mike Branson help injured player Tony Idol into the locker room. Erotic exercise is the best medicine for this aching athlete. Tom coaxes Chris Berrara over and the lusty studs begin. The four indulge themselves in a cock-ball-ass feast, tonguing, fingering, licking, spitting, slobbering over one another, smothering each other in muscles and sweaty sex. Tom eagerly rims Tony's hole while Tony swallows Mike's engorged dick. One by one this horny quartet work themselves into a frenzy and shoot their loads.

Stumbling out of a club, Matthew is overcome by three thugs—Mike Branson, Brian Cruise, and Sebastian Cruz—determined to teach him a lesson. The brutal trio takes turns stuffing their thick cocks into Matthew’s mouth, then decides to spirit him away to a remote location. Stuffing Matthew into the trunk of their car, they speed off. Parked on an isolated hill, the horny hoodlums vie for the opportunity of being the first to exploit the dazed blond stud. Brian Cruise wins, forcing his thick hard cock down Matthew’s throat. Brian pulls his captive from the trunk and fucks him hard and fast. Sebastian and Mike can hardly wait for their turn. Sebastian takes over, pumping Matthew forcefully. Mike takes his turn, feverishly pounding Matthew’s ass. The trio taunts Matthew as they ravage his ass, then all three shoot their loads across the small of his back.

Kyle Becker describes lying poolside next to the tanned Herculean form of Mike Branson. Enamored with the provocative bulge in Mike’s speedos, Kyle attempts a furtive peak…awakening the sleeping giant who quickly recognizes Kyle’s intent and has his own erotic agenda. Mike invites Kyle to take a peek and he eagerly accepts the invitation, freeing Mike’s huge thick cock from the tricot trappings. Kyle hungrily sucks Mike’s cock-filling his mouth with the bulbous head; sliding his tongue up and down the engorged shaft-burying Mike’s tool deep in his own throat. The rippled sunbathers slip off their suits and stroke their rigid cocks. They engage in a bit of swordplay, slapping their dicks against each other before Kyle kneels and offers his firm round ass for Mike’s enjoyment. Mike massages Kyle’s hole—opening him up in preparation for the inevitable and much anticipated fucking to come. Kyle begs Mike for his cock. Mike eases it in, then delivers his tool with rhythmic, ever-quickening thrusts as he plows Kyle’s hungry hole. The sun beats down as the men become lost in their erotic play. The more they play, the more they want. Mike reclines and Kyle eagerly settles down onto his erect cock, working himself into a frenzy and finally spilling his load over Mike’s chiseled abs. In a moment, Mike’s own ivory fountain completes the pool and the two satisfied men heave a sigh of release.

Christopher Scott’s kitchen sink is backed up and Mike Branson arrives to tackle the problem. Under the sink Mike gets soaked in overflow and Christopher offers to launder his shirt so Mike pulls it off. Minutes later, Mike discovers Christopher sniffing the t-shirt and decides to give Christopher something more. Mike pulls out his cock and Christopher opens wide to suck it down. Mike teases him…pulling back and slapping his face before sliding his cock deep into Christopher’s throat. The two studs rim each other before Mike slides his cock deep into Christopher’s hole, pounding him with hard unforgiving thrusts. He grabs the waistband of Christopher’s jockstrap and rides him like a bronco buster. Laying on their sides, Mike keeps up the non-stop fucking, burrowing his cock up Christopher’s hole until he can’t hold back any longer…then showering Christopher in his load.

Who wouldn’t want to slurp on Mike Branson’s cock? Brennan Foster enters the men’s room to find Jake Andrews at work, and soon the two pull the voyeur into their fun. Andrews and Foster both open their holes for Branson’s legendary piece.

Scott brings unsuspecting buds Derek Cameron, Paul Morgan and Damon Wolf to the club, where they quickly find themselves the slaves of leather-clad dominators Mike Branson, Jeff Palmer, Travis Wade, Buck Meadows, Brian Cruise and star in the making Michael Lucas. The action is fast and furious, one of the best orgies ever filmed. Cameron bottoms his heart out, while Palmer and Wade help boss the boys around. After a double penetration with Cameron getting fucked by Cruise and Palmer, the men shoot their loads.

The one you’ve been waiting for: Falcon legend Tom Chase bottoming for the first time on camera, with the super big, super thick cock of Mike Branson on the other end. One of the most memorable and popular scenes in Falcon history.