Finally, We Have Another Sexy Rider on the Double Stuff Express
And it’s swarthy stud Alessio Romero who takes…
And it’s swarthy stud Alessio Romero who takes…
Steve Cruz and Leif Gobo’s newest Mustang flick…
Maybe it’s because we’re looking for them, but…
Why hello there! This is Colton Steele, Steve Cruz’s latest discovery and co-star of Mustang’s “Blue Movie”. Preceding an interview with Steele on his blog, Cruz explains the casting choices behind his latest dick flick: “The inspiration for Blue Movie was to go back to a time when porn seemed to be more about real sex than performances… guys having a good time… It wasn’t enough to find hot guys for you to watch. We also had to find guys that wanted to work together. Each scene has an electric chemistry that is real.”
Continuing in the porn world’s latest spate of mechanic-themed sex romps Mustang’s “Greased” takes a “scorching look at what really happens in the hottest auto-repair shop in town” — you know, in case you didn’t already have an idea what really happens in auto repair shops from all those other…
While the once-dependable Falcon label has been churning out pretty much the same old-same old lately, we’ve really been enjoying the offerings from their raunchier Mustang imprint …
So far, the biggest argument against fully integrating gays into the military is that openly gay soldiers will somehow destroy morale in the barracks. Which is pretty stupid, since if there’s anything we’ve learned from porn is that male-on-male action makes everything more intense … including, presumably, morale. After all, how could your spirits flag when you have such slurpilicous platoon mates like Brad Rock, Trey Casteel, Ken Browning, and Ivan Andros watching your back?
The word gets tossed around a lot in discussions of sex and porn … but pray, Mustang, what exactly does “sleaze” mean? According to the promo material, it has something to do with “tastelessness by virtue of being cheap and vulgar.”
“Drifter” revisits the ever-reliable porn theme of a mysterious stranger who arrives in town and leaves a trail of trouble, broken hearts, and stretched out orifices in his wake.
As you can tell from today’s redesign-ette, we like to mix things up here at Fleshbot: one night chicken, some juicy Hungarian beef the next.
While Falcon’s current marketing blitz centers around the big-dicked pretty boys in “Big Dick Club 2″, those who like their meat on the more well-marbled and sweaty side will be paying closer attention to dirty little brother label Mustang’s newest release “Limits”, which stars a bunch of Fleshbot…
One service industry-related scenario we didn’t envision when we posted about Mustang’s “After Hours” was an armed posse of big-dicked tops breaking into the bar after hours and demanding the night’s receipts … or a piece of ass in trade. But hey, anything is possible!
We weren’t exactly pulled in by the premise of Mustang’s latest raunchfest: “Ever wonder what happens at the bar once they lock the doors and lower the lights?” We’ve worked in bars, so we know: the air fills with the smell of disinfectant and broken popper bottles and it isn’t particularly sexy.
While Falcon’s glossier, bucolic productions of late have been getting more attention, its newly revamped raunchier lil’ brother label Mustang has been cranking out some pretty hot no-frills movies too.
We’ve been fond of saying that director Steven Scarborough was the hardest working man in gay porn, but he may be getting some competition from suddenly-everywhere muscle man Marco Paris (who he also directs in Hot House’s new “Trunks 3″): just a week ago that we caught up with “one of the…