Private Man-Size Sex Pack


That's 50 Man-size men in a massive 9.5 hours of non-stop action. Features the award winning movies: Marc Anthony, Soccer Boy, Working Day & Jailhouse Cock 1, Jailhouse Cock 2, and Internet Sex. Size up your gay porn collection with this orgasmic pack of rock hard pleasure...

Kollide


Shot on location in Germany and set in a pre World War II abandoned electrical plant on the outskirts of Berlin, “Kollide” stars Rascal Exclusives Eddie Stone, Jan Fischer, Johnny Hazzard, Tristan Bennet and a cast of international studs from Germany, Italy and Spain. Have you ever dreamed of a place that exists where men can go to release their wildest exhibitionist fantasies? “Kollide” is where you can find just that place. Horny militant studs enter the premises of this compound and soon find themselves in the midst of some wild unabashed sex games. Follow the hot and nasty exploits of these international studs as they search for the ultimate hook-up. You won’t believe your eyes when you see the shameless situations these men get themselves into, cruising the grounds inside the plant. In the first scene, Rascal Exclusive Tristan Bennet pleasures himself in one of the passages in the huge complex. Unbeknownst to him, he is being watched by Thom Barron and Christoph Scharff. They confront him in the midst of his seductive one-man show, and they end up having a 3-way flip-flop that ends in an ecstatic release that satisfies all. Soon After, Tim Sims is on the prowl for some fresh meat and David Parik becomes his prey. Watch him spot and hunt David down, until he catches him and makes him submit to his demands. This electrically charged production ends with a 6 man free-for-all with superstars Steve Cannon, Jason Hawke, Joshua Adams, Cory Koons and Rascal Exclusive Jan Fischer. These uninhibited studs really know the meaning of getting dirty.

Heat & Lust, Postcards To A Pornographer


Being a pornographer is not always easy when your carefully chosen house boy keeps on distracting you with his oversized manhood. There I am, Jean-Marc Prouveur, sitting on my couch in my lovely home in France reading postcards from my favourite porn stars and trying to imagine through their lurid tales the sexual cavorting they get up to from as far as Spain, Poland, England and other exotic places while this pest of a house boy, Damian, plonks himself in front of me and begins to beat his humongous tool rather than tend to the garden. Pornographers get angry like everyone else, and so do I. But I have to admit that, as I read the postcard from my lover Henry Fleischmann and his wicked tale of seduction with a handsome electrician, it is of Damian that I think. I have sent him away; you and I have to find out what he is up to.