Sean Cody: Robbie Fucks Deacon (Bareback)

moondoggy says:

They really said that?

Daniel said to Jack after smothering his face in so much cum that Jack couldn’t open his eyes, “Are you my bitch?” Jack said in a gasping, almost pleading voice, “I’m your bitch. I’m your bitch.” I remember being young and innocent enough not to understand why people find talk like that hot. But I’ve swallowed a lot and been called a lot aince then,

*dreamy sigh*

moondoggy says:

Omg, you were writing this as I was raving to a friend about the vintage actor Michael Christopher, who was in a number of good films. One, The Last Surfer, was actually better for its acting, premise, and above all music (probably unlicensed) than for the sex. The Best Little Warehouse in LA had lesser story and hotter sex. Pleasure Beach probably struck the right balance.

I could talk your ear off about story-based porn. What was your favorite? For the story, mine was easily Sailor in the Wild. The story line and the sex were so carefully connected that you basically have to watch the whole film to appreciate it fully.

moondoggy says:

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Joe … my … god.

I adore Joe Gage. Closed Set is one of the very few orgies with more than four people that actually works. But, more to the point, I LOVE his trilogy, especially LA Tool and Die. My favorite part there is at the parent-teacher conference when the dad stammers, “Coa— … er, John,” and John replies, “It’s okay, you can call me coach.” Perfect example of a mindfuck that you could even put on YouTube because the only thing that makes it dirty is subtext.

Another lost skill that you alluded to is wardrobe. Think of how sexy a bulge can be before the cock comes out. (Chad Douglas in tennis shorts in Spring Break. Rick Donovan in soccer shorts that still aren’t long enough to cover his long dong in Sailor in the Wild) Think about how sexy it is just seeing a guy look at another guy with hunger in his eyes. (Matt Sterling always had that eyeline match moment when guys recognize each other’s hunger before they act on it.) It’s incredibly sad that no one in the modern era (except The Black Spark, who was all promise and no delivery) understands that before it’s successfully anything else, porn must be an art.

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JK3 says:

Right? The whole “Where’s your boyfriend?” “Aren’t you glad Asher isn’t here” mess from the Randy scene really just turned me off of the last scene. Don’t feed the lonely trolls w/ issues on twitter, Sean Cody.