Ready For It Gay DVD
Studio 2000 1
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Laufzeit:
90 Minuten
FSK:
ab 18 Jahre
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Sprache:
Englisch
Jahr:
1994
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From the press notes, courtesy of Studio 2000:
"Ready For It. The title says it all. Here they are, a tasty selection of gorgeous men, toned, tanned, at the peak of their virility. With their cocks at full mast, dripping and slick, they're looking for the nearest, hottest hole to plug for a tight juicy coupling. It's party time at Brad Stone's house where a gang of buddies with only the worst intentions gather for a monthly no-frills orgy. It's a day-long event of continuous down and dirty games where each guy brings a fuck-buddy of choice. Did we say choice? That may be a bit of an underestimation. The meat is U.S. Grade A. But it isn't choice. It's prime. All the way. Prime meat primed for special action.
A perfect setup for the good life. Right? Wrong! During the weeks between parties, Brad has become involved with Josh Powell and it's getting pretty serious. Here they are on the verge and Brad is committed to hosting the party. The night before the party, after wonderful lovemaking, they reassure each other that it's nothing serious. After all, the guests are merely diversion, not competition. And they almost believe it. The next day Brad greets Josh at the door. The party is in full swing. In the living room a quartet of beauties including Cutter West, Alec Powers and G.Q. are so busy getting intimately acquainted they don't even see Brad and Josh.
Deciding that discretion is the better move for the moment, Josh excuses himself and heads for the safety of the bathroom. It's a decision of questionable wisdom. Josh finds the door to the bathroom locked; who knows what's going on in there? Then Jamoo (who's happily between clean-up and fresh start) pulls Josh into the shower. Between the hot water and Jamoo's hotter hands and mouth, Josh is thoroughly confused, quickly aroused and putty in Jamoo's hands. When Brad peeks in on the action, he is anything but the understanding guy of the night before. He stalks out and Travis stalks in looking for somewhere to relieve himself. Instead he gets drawn into the wet and steamy water action.
Back in the living room the rutting foursome mini-orgy has moved into high gear. Breathlessly driving their superheated lust forward with major league sucking and fucking, these guys quickly push themselves over the top to smashing climaxes.
Josh, his self-esteem victimized by his sexual vulnerability, heads for home. He meets a glum and angry Brad at the door. They keep their distance but agree to meet in a couple of days for dinner.
Meantime, the party is blasting. The heat goes on to a hot and horny beat. In the dining room Cutter and Jamoo are having at a succulent piece of luscious manhood, Scott Wilder. Without the help of silver service or proper cooking instructions, this threesome serves up a tasty meal of manmeat smothered in all those tasty mouth, cock and ass juices, whipped to a vaporizing froth.
Brad has retired to his home gym where he tries to work out his frustrations by punishing his body with steel. But there's no safe place in this house of sexual celebration and Scott Wilder soon catches up with Brad. Brad's pumped up muscles and sheen of sweat are all the stimulant Scott needs as he moves in to lick Brad clean of the sweat and help him release the interior frustration that the afternoon has built to the bursting point. Scott's perfect ass becomes the altar for Brad's sexual worship and cleansing.
And still the festivities continue. Smoldering Latino G.Q. flames the flashing passion of Alec Powers in a cormer of the breakfast room and there they stay until each has suctioned the last remaining juices from each other's heart pounding, muscle straining, sweat pouring bodies.
Finally the sexual marathon ends. It is a few nights later and Brad and Josh are having that dinner and discovering that their commitment to each other has survived a severe test that the richness of involvement answers to no competition and renders diversion meaningless. They discover that they indeed are Ready For It. What follows their discovery is the highpoint of the film both in beautiful artistry and in intense sexual passion as director John Trennel captures on video the kind of love scene for which he is famous for.
So, are you Ready For It? That's the inevitable question. In this case, the answer is a definite affirmative. That is, if your ready for a video that's wall-to-wall super-heated sex expressing a wide range of feelings from wanton hunger and animal rutting all the way up to deep and fulfilling commitment and sharing. That's Ready For It - and you better be."
"Ready For It. The title says it all. Here they are, a tasty selection of gorgeous men, toned, tanned, at the peak of their virility. With their cocks at full mast, dripping and slick, they're looking for the nearest, hottest hole to plug for a tight juicy coupling. It's party time at Brad Stone's house where a gang of buddies with only the worst intentions gather for a monthly no-frills orgy. It's a day-long event of continuous down and dirty games where each guy brings a fuck-buddy of choice. Did we say choice? That may be a bit of an underestimation. The meat is U.S. Grade A. But it isn't choice. It's prime. All the way. Prime meat primed for special action.
A perfect setup for the good life. Right? Wrong! During the weeks between parties, Brad has become involved with Josh Powell and it's getting pretty serious. Here they are on the verge and Brad is committed to hosting the party. The night before the party, after wonderful lovemaking, they reassure each other that it's nothing serious. After all, the guests are merely diversion, not competition. And they almost believe it. The next day Brad greets Josh at the door. The party is in full swing. In the living room a quartet of beauties including Cutter West, Alec Powers and G.Q. are so busy getting intimately acquainted they don't even see Brad and Josh.
Deciding that discretion is the better move for the moment, Josh excuses himself and heads for the safety of the bathroom. It's a decision of questionable wisdom. Josh finds the door to the bathroom locked; who knows what's going on in there? Then Jamoo (who's happily between clean-up and fresh start) pulls Josh into the shower. Between the hot water and Jamoo's hotter hands and mouth, Josh is thoroughly confused, quickly aroused and putty in Jamoo's hands. When Brad peeks in on the action, he is anything but the understanding guy of the night before. He stalks out and Travis stalks in looking for somewhere to relieve himself. Instead he gets drawn into the wet and steamy water action.
Back in the living room the rutting foursome mini-orgy has moved into high gear. Breathlessly driving their superheated lust forward with major league sucking and fucking, these guys quickly push themselves over the top to smashing climaxes.
Josh, his self-esteem victimized by his sexual vulnerability, heads for home. He meets a glum and angry Brad at the door. They keep their distance but agree to meet in a couple of days for dinner.
Meantime, the party is blasting. The heat goes on to a hot and horny beat. In the dining room Cutter and Jamoo are having at a succulent piece of luscious manhood, Scott Wilder. Without the help of silver service or proper cooking instructions, this threesome serves up a tasty meal of manmeat smothered in all those tasty mouth, cock and ass juices, whipped to a vaporizing froth.
Brad has retired to his home gym where he tries to work out his frustrations by punishing his body with steel. But there's no safe place in this house of sexual celebration and Scott Wilder soon catches up with Brad. Brad's pumped up muscles and sheen of sweat are all the stimulant Scott needs as he moves in to lick Brad clean of the sweat and help him release the interior frustration that the afternoon has built to the bursting point. Scott's perfect ass becomes the altar for Brad's sexual worship and cleansing.
And still the festivities continue. Smoldering Latino G.Q. flames the flashing passion of Alec Powers in a cormer of the breakfast room and there they stay until each has suctioned the last remaining juices from each other's heart pounding, muscle straining, sweat pouring bodies.
Finally the sexual marathon ends. It is a few nights later and Brad and Josh are having that dinner and discovering that their commitment to each other has survived a severe test that the richness of involvement answers to no competition and renders diversion meaningless. They discover that they indeed are Ready For It. What follows their discovery is the highpoint of the film both in beautiful artistry and in intense sexual passion as director John Trennel captures on video the kind of love scene for which he is famous for.
So, are you Ready For It? That's the inevitable question. In this case, the answer is a definite affirmative. That is, if your ready for a video that's wall-to-wall super-heated sex expressing a wide range of feelings from wanton hunger and animal rutting all the way up to deep and fulfilling commitment and sharing. That's Ready For It - and you better be."