Flashback Friday Wants You To Take A Wild Ride With Raging Stallion’s “Biker’s Liberty”

(First, a side note, the viewing quality of the full scene at RagingStallion.com is much sharper than what you're seeing in this trailer.)

I've found in classic, vintage porn, an added layer of sleaze and filthiness that is often missing in contemporary vids. Sure, the sex is essentially the same, and the men look similar, and it's often actions and elements we've seen before. But somehow in the vintage material, we get an extra...something...that heightens the eroticism. If I was talking about food layering, I'd describe this "something" as umami. If I was in New Orleans I'd use the word "lagniappe." It's as if the men are enjoying it more, or there's a freer abandon to their behavior, a wanton release to their actions. Maybe it's because the performance was happening in a time when such behavior was so tightly regimented, restricted, or even illegal, so to act in such a way, for public release, to be seen in such a manner was so much more barrier-smashing that the joy they felt was so much more enhanced. It's as if nowadays anything goes with no public or legal ramifications, it's all so allowable, that the thrill of getting away with something is lost.

In Raging Stallion's "Biker's Liberty, Enhanced" we find leather biker stud Tim Kramer's massive cock picking up, then aggressively working over visiting sailor Mac Turner. We get some nice uniform fetish going before the clothes get ripped and stripped as Kramer uses Turner for his plaything, over his motorcycle. MC's are always a great prop for porn: the leather of the seat, the polish of the chrome, the glint off the metal are all fetishistic adornments you don't think about but work their magic the way a good subtle set design will. The opening is right out of a Tom of Finland storyboard, with Turner walking down the street next to an actual docked navy ship (good call!) when Kramer drives by on his bike. He does a tight u-turn (good driving there, I know, such a tight turn on a big bike isn't easy) and double-backs to pull up beside him. A couple of crotch grabs and Turner's being whisked away to an empty warehouse.

Turner is gagged to the point of a bleary-eyed daze.

Turner is basically tossed around like a rag doll by Kramer as he forces his body into all manner of contortions while they're both still on the bike. At one point, Turner is literally upside-down, legs over the handlebars, his face buried under Kramer's ass. It's as if he lost all muscle control being manipulated every which way until he's fallen off the side and has Kramer's huge tool down his throat. Kramer forces him to worship his body, pressing his face into his pits, over his tits, and between his ass cheeks before he's got his pole down Turner's throat again. The sailor is so into it by this point, he can't hold back, spraying his creamy load down the inside of Kramer's chaps-covered leg.

For this affront, Turner is thrown over the bike and receives several whacks from a broad, leather strap to his buttocks. Next up, the dildos. One is a large black buttplug, followed by an even larger cock which is viciously rammed in and out with clearly no thought to how this might be downright damaging to our bottom. It's thrust in, pummeled, pulled out and smacked against his ass, shoved back in, all to open him up for Kramer's cock which makes its assault as Kramer is still leather clad, over the bike seat. Turner is in some kind of euphoric headspace as his backside is violated before Kramer pulls out and dumps his jizz into Turner's mouth, which causes Turner to jack out a second load of his own.

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