In Homo Erectus, some unusually beefy (and naked) anthropologists track a particularly sexy big-dicked missing link (Joey Russo, looking hot in a loin cloth!) through the jungles of Africa. But the guys can’t seem to keep their hard cocks out of each other’s asses long enough to stay on Homo’s trail, and end up fucking each other like beasts. Hot and hairy Jason Branch nails his assistant Steve Ross’s juicy ass before they’ve even set up camp. Handsome Damian Ford and tall, sexy Matt Bradshaw find a cool waterfall in the jungle. where Damian pumps Matt’s smooth, hard ass until they spray the bushes with their sticky loads. And in the final scene, Homo is finally captured (and definitely erectus) as he savagely skull fucks the whole team.
It’s 3 AM at Hustla Ball Berlin, and Sebastian Keys is the attraction as the guys from Bound In Public hit the main stage. In a dance warehouse full of literally thousands of people, Sebastian is fisted, made to suck cock and flogged. With a row of clamps across his chest he’s zapped and screams to the cheers of the horny crowd.
Spencer Reed and Chad Brock take turns fucking Sebastian’s ass before he is suspended and fisted once more. As Sebastian declares himself a slut one last time, he gets two loads on his face for his last night in Berlin.
The Bound In Public crew takes Folsom Street Fair by storm, pulling Jessie Colter and his angel wings on a chariot through the sea of people. The crowd gathers round as the crew presents Cameron front and center. His balls are tied down with bottles as Cameron is made to crawl through the crowd, begging for more trash for his tender balls. Cameron then has honey and syrup poured all over his body as he’s “tarred and feathered” in front of the crowd. Just for some added humiliation, they have Cameron crawl his messy feathered ass through the streets back to sex arcade. Cameron crawls to each stall. servicing the hard cocks that await him. After shoving as many cocks in his mouth as they can, the guys drag him to the back arcade for Connor Maguire to give him a rough fucking. After pounding his ass, the guys bring the Folsom whore to his knees to receive all their loads all over his face.
Jordan Foster gets gang fucked and covered in cum for Bound In Public’s Pre-Dore Alley Party
Over a hundred horny men show up for Bound In Public’s Pre-Dore Alley Party to kick off the weekend, and hot southern stud Jordan Foster is the main attraction. Jordan is completely blindfolded as they pass him around for everyone to grope. He’s so aroused from all the attention that the guys notice his pre-cum already soaking through his underwear. The crowd gets busy and starts tearing away his clothes. After Jordan is beaten red with the flogger, they have him crawling on his hands and knees, whipping out as many cocks as he can find. The crowd shoves three cocks in his mouth as his ass gets fucked for the whole party to see. Bound on a net of chains, Jordan screams in pain as clothespins are attached all over his body before having every single one smacked off with the crop. With his body sore from the clothespins, the whole party jumps up and rubs a million hands all over him, giving him the mixture of pain and pleasure. After the guys take turns fucking his hole to the sounds of the cheering crowd, everyone lines up their cocks to cover the greedy whore with their loads. Cum dripping down his face, Jordan crawls to the back room where the party’s just getting started.
Hint: This is a continuation of a multi-part story. To start at the very beginning, click HERE to start at Part 1.
As Gordon walked away, Mike wondered what he had agreed to – he always knew that Gordon would respect his boundaries but he had no such confidence in the Polish skinhead. He turned towards Gordon’s retreating figure and tried to yell around the gag, but his head was twisted back by Jan’s strong fingers who pushed his head back and poured more beer down his throat. As Mike coughed and choked around the beer, Jan grabbed another bottle and did the same. Mike gulped the fluid down as fast as he could. As it went down, Mike could feel several small objects as they passed over his palate – Jan had put some kind of pill in the beer!
Mike started to struggle against the restraints but found they were solidly in place and, hampered as he was by them, there was little he could do. The alcohol in the beer seemed to be affecting him quicker than normal and he shook his head as the world took on a fuzzy appearance. At the same time, he started to wonder why he had been worried and he stopped struggling. Jan leant in close to him. “Good lad, Mikey. Now just tipping your head back again?” Mike did so and Jan poured another bottle of beer down his throat, this time not hiding the small green tablets that he had in his hand. Mike gulped it all down.