THE WRITERS ROOM
Working with another person on a project can sometimes turn you into their biggest fan. You develop a certain...closeness, you might say. An intimacy you never would have expected. But it's so much more than that. It’s a feeling that, once you feel it inside you, drives you mad with desire. Intent on writing a hot story for their studio, the sexual tension between Damien Kilauea and Josh Stone builds, with each passing scene, as they create sexy, intensely passionate scenarios between Leo Forte, Hans Berlin, Mason Lear, Chip Young, Brian Bonds and, eventually, Josh and Damien themselves. Follow them on their journey as they blossom from the seeds of creation to balls deep bareback fucking in…The Writer's Room.
Scene 1 - Hans Berlin and Brian Bonds
When hunger strikes, especially 'round midnight, there's nothing to do but give in to the craving. Case in point, Hans Berlin. The scruffy hunk is ian the mood for a meatball sub. After all, there's nothing like sinking your teeth into a big chunk of meat. In fact Hans is SO into his midnight snack he has a hard-on while getting things ready! Little does he know there's a delicious appetizer waiting for him, in the form of Brian Bonds. The blond bombshell is also up for a midnight snack. But the meat he craves is between Hans's legs. Like a slab of uncut salami, Hans is hung big and juicy, exactly the way Brian likes 'em. And with that growing itch inside him, waiting to be satisfied with a balls deep, hard and rough bareback fuck, Brian is about to experience a close encounter of the culinary kind. The kind that goes down just right -- down his throat and up his ass -- the kind that makes his eyes roll back into his head as he savors every last throbbing inch and heavy-duty pounding. Eating never looked so damn good!
Scene 2 - Mason Lear and Chip Young
On their six month anniversary, Chip Young walks in on Mason Lear to find him taking a shower. But he's not just taking a shower. Chip has long suspected Mason of dumping loads while cleaning up, and...well, it's just SUCH a waste. But Chip understands. Sometimes you get so horny you need to knock one out. And since Chip enjoys watching Mason work that mouth watering shaft, he quietly makes his way to the bathroom and watches while Mason goes to town on himself. He starts to show off once he realizes Chip is home but quickly decides it's best to have his newlywed hubby milk that load out of him with a bareback fun that leaves them both filthy clean!
Scene 3 - Leo Forte and Hans Berlin
Sometimes, the best way to tackle a problem is to walk away or temporarily ignore it. Case in point. Hans Berlin is in the kitchen. He's just finished tidying up when he discovers the sink is clogged. When Leo Forte appears, his solution is to leave it alone. Unfortunately for the sink, it has to wait. Fortunately for Hans, AND Leo, something else is about to be clogged...uhhh, no...stuffed. Yeah, that's it. Stuffed. And full of cock, too! And that would be Hans. Bearded Leo mounts bigger, taller Hans, bareback fucking Hans right there in the kitchen. Hans takes the fat tube up his ass and when Leo comes, he feeds some to Hans, pushing him over the edge to blow a load of his own. We don't know if their sink was ever unclogged but with such a welcome distraction -- in the form of Leo, his fat cock and a raw fuck -- at least Hans was no longer upset by the back-up!
Scene 4 - Damien Kileaua and Josh Stone
Sometimes, working together on a project with another person can turn you into their biggest fan, especially if you've been focused on an outcome for a long period of time. You develop a certain...closeness, you might say. And in that closeness you develop an appreciation you never expected. Something you never thought you'd find. It's not just about being a fan, though. Nor is it about a growing appreciation for that person. It's more about an intimacy that, once it develops -- once you feel it inside you -- drives you mad with desire until you come together like Josh Stone and Damien Kilauea. They've been intent on writing a hot story for us and, with each passing scene, the sexual tension between them kept building. The energy continued to surge until, finally, there was nothing they could do but let it out all out. With each other. In each other. ON each other. But this is what imagination can do. It arouses like no other mother fucker ever has, or ever will. After all, the brain IS the largest sexual organ in the body.
