Award-winning director Tom Moore brings Archer Croft, Andrew Connor, Pierce Paris, and Mitch Matthews together for four flip-fuck (flip-fist?) scene to satisfy that deep craving itch you might feel deep, deep in yer bowels, and only someone's fingers can scratch it. Fisting Fetish has tats, leather, flogging, fuck machine dildos, and a few other surprises for 90 minutes of hole-stretching action. Scenes have dropped at Fisting Inferno, with a DVD and digital download available through the Falcon/NakedSword store.
Andrew Connor is the first bottom to get his ass plugged, opening up to study tatted top Archer Croft and his amazing dildo fuck machine. This stunning opener was previously covered here, so let's go straight to Connor flipping the tables as he services his top's bottom.
Croft rides Connor deep. Photo courtesy of Fisting Inferno
Connor starts by sucking on Croft's cock, which he's been doing for a while in his previous scene, but hey, anything to get yer daddy going again, huh? With Croft on all fours, Connor has access to the hole that lies between his tatted cheeks, using his face and tongue to first rim and wet his top's smooth hole.
When he greases up and goes in for the gold, what's most spectacular about it all is how Croft's bubble butt reacts to the pumping of Connor's fist and arms; the flesh of his shapely round ass jiggles back and forth with each pump as if he's twerking unconsciously, giving the action just a small added tinge of special, "lagniappe" as we'd say in New Orleans.
When Croft rides Connor's fist, grinding himself up and down until he's worked to a frenzy, jacking his load over Connor's chest while trying desperately to stay aloft on his upturned arm despite his body's involuntary twitching and jerking, there's a physical and vocal energy displayed that is captivating.
Matthews takes all that Paris has to offer. Photo courtesy of Fisting Inferno
We find Matthews blindfolded with hands clasped above his head as Paris services his leather jock-clad cock. The bound bottom is a verbal top, giving Paris directions as his dick is engulfed in Paris' sweet mouth before he moves to his eager ass. A thorough rimjob with some added fingers has Matthews bucking back as best he can and begging, aching, for a larger prize.
Still bound, Matthews hovers over the leather fuck bench as Paris probes his hole, then stretches his hole, then wrecks his hole as his fist plunges in, gets planted at the elbow on the surface, and Matthews can ride it up and down, imaging himself greedily. Released and on his back, Paris takes over the fuck pumping, his lips wrapped around Matthews stiff prick as he jacks his load in rhythm to Paris' pummeling.
Paris' turn to bottom. Photo courtesy of Fisting Inferno
When they flip, Paris is on his haunches, hands grabbing the bar above him, and after a bit of cocksucking, his asshole belongs to Matthews who plants his arm firmly and lets Paris take control. He gently rocks back and forth as Matthews vocally urges him on until our fister is telling him "yeah, you're there, you got it!" As if we couldn't see it on Paris' face and hear it in his voice.
A bit more of that and a whole lot of pounding while he's on his back, and Matthews is pressing against his buddy's prostate as Paris wanks out his spunk all over his beefy thigh as loud groans of release escape from his mouth.
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