It’s Bang, Bang, Kiss, Kiss for Brian Bonds on Bareback That Hole

Sometimes “Goddamn, That’s Some Good Dick,” Says It All.

Brian Bonds and Arturo Santos are men of few words, which is one of the many things I liked about this scene and about Bareback That Hole in general. It’s not that I don’t enjoy well-delivered and context-appropriate dialogue, but sometimes I just want to watch a couple of men get down and raw in the fuck department. “Beat It for Brian” provides that and more.

It’s not just that Brian and Arturo don’t waste their time with a lot of verbal foreplay, it’s that they present such a delightful tweak to the nose of what a Top and a bottom are envisioned to be. Brian is no weedy little twink with a breathy voice and a mop of curls on his head. No, indeed. Brian is bald as an egg except for some mutton chops, built like a brick shithouse, has a deep and deliciously raspy groan, and bottoms like a madman. Also: the dude can suck cock! Does he unhinge his jaw or just breathe through his ears?

Don’t get me wrong. There’s plenty of kissing between these two macho men, and Brian is more than attentive when he nurses on Arturo’s well-defined nipple. That’s part of what makes this scene so appealing; its ability to illustrate both the more rugged, grunting, bareback fucking we associate with manly men having manly man sex, as well as the more refined aspects of masculine sexuality. But there’s something magical about watching the heavily tattooed Arturo slamming the spit out of Brian’s mouth that just makes my depraved heart sing. And when the moaning starts? Now there’s some music to my ears!

The dominant soundtrack to this 20-minutes worth of all-male rut, in fact, is grunting and moaning, with the occasional profanely articulated thought. Yet so much is communicated! When Brian’s face is wedged noisily between Arturo’s shapely buttocks, eating the area so enticingly close to his guiche piercing, there’s nothing that hints about the fact it’s Brian who has a hungry-hungry asshole. When he thumbs Arturo’s hole and teases it with his floppy cock, you’ll be forgiven for wondering who’s on Top tonight.

The answer to that uncertainty is made clear once Arturo flips Brian over and the faux-verse games conclude. If you thought Brian knew how to give good analingus, your mind will be blown by what you see and hear from Arturo. The handsome inked Latin leans forward to engage in some drop-dead-serious salad tossing, and then the kind of fornication we’ve been hoping for. After having his anus thoroughly washed by Arturo’s mouth, Brian bursts out, “Goddamn, you know how to eat ass!”

Arturo doesn’t run a victory lap at that praise. Instead, he taps his dick on Brian’s butt, slides it along his cheeks in a tantalizing manner, noshes a bit more on butthole, and then takes things up a notch by finally inserting that big cock of his into Brian’s impressively receptive southern entry point. They get up to speed quickly, without any need for a slow warm-up. Somehow Brian is able to catch his breath long enough to form another sentence giving Arturo an inkling of his style critique. “Goddamn, that’s some good dick,” he groans from somewhere deep in his P-spot. He begins to undulate his hips on Arturo’s good dick, riding it hard and begging for more.

By the time Brian climbs on top of Arturo to make a lot of noise and tug on his own stiffy, he’s close to the edge and says as much. In short order, he’s squeezing white pearls of cum onto Arturo’s muscular abdomen. This gives Arturo the opportunity to tidy up his companion’s penis and give him some kisses before getting down to the business of aiming to “Beat It for Brian.” While the noisy bottom fingers his own wrecked hole, the equally vocal Top distributes a creamy load in the valley of Brian’s butt. Still moved by his own orgasm, Arturo thrusts himself back into Brian’s hole, transferring some of his precious bodily fluids deep inside of the red-faced but happy bottom.

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