Andrew Strong is a good looking gay guy who has done a bit of porn in the past and was keen to perform for us. He originates from Eastern Quebec, several hours' drive from Montreal. At 5'8' and 160 lbs., Andrew keeps fit by running regularly. In fact, he is a marathon runner who has been known to finish in the top 10 of runs with several thousands of competitors. </br></br>Andrew attends college and is studying nursing. He's a 21 y.o. Sagittarian who sports a nice 7' uncut cock. He measures in at 5'8' tall.</br></br>Although he's done porn in the past and is a bit of an exhibitionist, he told Marko Lebeau that he was still nervous performing this solo for us. Andrew is versatile, but prefers to bottom. </br></br>Andrew settled in to the chair and proceeded to massage his hardening cock through his Bermuda shorts. Although he has a hairless chest, this college boy sports a nice happy trail and a light dusting of pubic hair, which was nice to see since so many of our guys prefer to shave their pubes. Using the chair and the ottoman as props, he kept up his handy work on his constantly stiff dick throughout the shoot.</br></br>He may be a marathon runner, but cumming was not a long drawn out affair for him. Within minutes he ramped up to give us a nice load of cum that he spread all over the foot stool. </br></br>Andrew doesn't live in Montreal and is busy with college. But let's hope our schedules are in sync enough for us to get him back in town for some man-on-man action.

Daddy Sim can't keep his hands off his little buddy Jose

He's sexy and ready to tease the hell out of you while he strokes his sexy uncut cock. He loves to make eye contact with the camera while stroking himself. He has a nice ass and thick dick that is very pleasing to the eyes. At times you can hear his sexy accent as he slides his manly hands up and down his shaft. He wants you to suck on it, he wants you to want him in all ways imaginable. </br></br>Enjoy!

I met with Gab Real, one of the most popular strippers at Stock bar, during Gay Pride week in Montreal. Even though he has killer abs, Gab is not a bodybuilder. He takes care of himself a lot, eats good food and is very active. You feel a sense of calm when you're around this funny dude. He doesn't take his popularity too seriously but he's always ready to give a good show for his fans. Though he prefers Ladies nights because of the club ambiance, Gab also dances for men. He says it's more like a Lounge atmosphere. No matter for whom he performs, Gab gives an amazing show. Unfortunately he got injured days before the shooting so I couldn't get him to do his acrobatics on the pole. Maybe another time. As a bonus, it was Fleshlight's giveaway week at Stock, so Gab had the opportunity to try a brand new Fleshlight. No surprise that his dick almost reached the end of it. Oh, did I forget to tell you that this young man has one of the biggest dicks we've seen on Maskurbate?! Meet Gab Real everyone!

Chuck is back with his winning smile, and more cut physique, and that nice hard cock of his. Clearly dedicated to his workout regime since the last time we saw him, Chuck checks back in with a little more experience and a little more broad shouldered than his first shoot. What he hasn't changed is his easygoing demeanor, affable sense of humor and a willingness to put on a show. Stripping out of his clothes, he reveals his fetish: designer underwear- in this case, a festive rainbow striped pair that looks like a stick of Juicy Fruit. Peeling out of his shorts, Chuck's cock is already half-hard, and he strokes it and massages it around for a little until it's standing straight up and ready for action. Chuck moves up to one knee, bending over the weight bench and point his ass towards a full length mirror, fondling his cheeks and teasing his hole. He stands upright and works his dick some more, moving over to the mirror as he flexes his bicep, and then spraying the mirror with his thick load, watching it drip down the glass towards the floor in messy streaks of milky white.</br></br>Enjoy!

D.O. soaks in his bath looking over at Francesco D'Macho shaving. Once he's finished, Francesco walks over to his lover. They start to make-out, both of them savoring the feel, the smell, the taste of each other's flesh. Francesco then aims his uncut cock at his man's face and D.O. sniffs the foreskin, nibbles on it teasingly, then swallows the big pole all the way down to its base. Francesco grunts with pleasure, enjoying his partner's work. Then D.O. emerges from the tub, his cock looming hard and majestic; all Francesco can do is kneel and open wide. He sucks it down his throat, lathering it with his spit to help it slide in and out easily. D.O. then targets Francesco's butt, spreading the plump asscheeks apart and digging in deep with his tongue. Francesco is putty in D.O.'s hands and happily surrenders his ass for a more invasive assault. D.O. fucks his ass and the big man grimaces with pained pleasure; his panting grows louder and more labored as the action intensifies. D.O. fucks, then rims, then fucks Francesco's manhole some more until, one after the other, the two men jack themselves off and cum.

When Marc Dylan answers his doorbell, Damien Crosse bursts in with such force, you suspect foul play. Bodies collide, tongues meet, and the intruder's momentum propels Marc into the bedroom, whereupon they fall on the bed. Damien's too horned up to waste a second. While they're bouncing on the bed from the impact, Damien's got his shirt off. By the second bounce, Marc has removed his and Damien is sucking his cock. The landscape of Marc's chest is hard as rock, ridged in all the right places and complemented by a thatch of hair. Damien maintains constant suction and unbroken eye contact until his hard-on demands relief. Marc is quick to trade places, grabbing Damien's hairy balls like a handle while his mouth descends over Damien's uncut cock. They arch and stretch into a power 69, Damien feeding on Marc's ass while Marc continues to suck. The intensity and uninhibited action continues with a smooth roll that finds Damien's cock lodged in Marc's chute. Each plunge sends jolts of sexual energy through Marc, who is sparked to switch roles again. Marc turns Damien around and spikes him from behind. Sweat pours and muscles ripple as they grapple towards orgasm. Damien shoots a load that covers his chest, with Marc's jism in hot pursuit.

Emerging from the shower, smooth and chiseled Darius Ferdynand is ready for sex. His muscles are gleaming, his nipples are hard, and his cock twitches with excitement. In the hot tub a few feet away, Adam Ramzi watches like a hawk, massaging an enormous boner that easily attracts Darius' attention. Darius steps onto the ledge of the hot tub and displays his physique like a living statue, waiting for approval from his suitor. Adam welcomes Darius in with an open mouth and gets a vigorous face-fucking. Then they swap positions; drool and spit flow like sweat. Adam teases his tongue along the tip of Darius' cock, across his balls and into his hole. Adam then plunges his huge cock into Darius' ass. When they pause for a kiss, they switch positions, and Adam rides Darius' cock with pleasure. Moaning in anticipation of sexual release, they finally discharge their creamy loads all over each other's chests.

Bound jock Lucky Daniels isn't so lucky this week. He is hogtied to a cold steel table and at the mercy of Dominik Rider who has a tickling fetish. Dominik starts tickling the bound jock slowly making Lucky laugh and giggle as he tries to move away. But the ropes are too tight and he has no choice but to take it. Dominic does show mercy though and finally allows Dominic to flip over and blow a load on his stomach.

In a dark room, naked Draven Torres clasps the arms of a St. Andrew's cross while taskmaster Tony buff flogs him. Draven's coal-black hair is waxed into a Mohawk of sorts. His, high, round buns reflect the light. Draven presses his neck into the 'V' of the cross as if it were some kind of guillotine. Tony coaches him, offering reassurances; then he resumes the flogging, faster and harder than before. Draven grimaces; tears run down his cheeks. Tony stops. He lays his cheek upon one of Draven's muscular shoulders, rubs his back. Then the flogging commences again: shoulders back ... ass ... legs rest. Draven's cries split the silence. Tony hugs him. Draven signals for more. He could make it stop at any time, but he doesn't. Tony swaps one flogger for another. Draven's back is criss-crossed with raised welts. He releases his grip on the cross, but still he wants more.