Falcon Remastered: Hottest Vintage Foursome In Tropical Heat (1997) – FalconStudios
“Falcon Remastered: Hottest Vintage Foursome In Tropical Heat (1997)” – A Sunny Sinful Rewind
By The Pornographer’s Pal
The scorching sun beats down mercilessly as our four ruggedly handsome studs strut along the pristine stretch of sandy beach. Their chiseled muscles glisten, barely contained within skimpy beachwear that strains against their impressively sized packages. Over two decades later, and these body-builders-turned-cocksmen still manage to turn heads and make lifeguards falter in their duties as they set up shop at a mustard-colored beach hut.
One of them, a brawny sun-weathered top decked out in baby-blue trunks and a certo shirt, walks up the hut’s ladder. The delectable namesake of said shirt soon joins him – a healthy-hung lad in red swim-trunks that hug his sculpted bottom perfectly.
Without much fuss, the two engage in a deep, probing kiss. Hands roam over rippling Adams’ apples and six-pack abs. Shorts and shirts are shrugged off, revealing expanses of heated, tanned skin as well as throbbing cocks that spring to attention. The younger top goes down on his knees before his burly companion, hungrily encapsulated the impressive man-meat between his lips. He takes the throbbing pole down to the root, worshipping it with his tongue and throat before it slips out with a wet pop.
Not one to leave his buddy out, the buff beach bunny joins the little twenty-something in double teaming the hung stud’s engorged rod. Tattoos of demons and snakes make the younger twink even more alluring as he sucks cock while his tanned and toned caramel-skinned partner does the same. The flavor of shaft makes the two helpers moan around the veiny girth stretching their kiss-swollen lips.
Eager for more, the tattooed inked-saint scampers towards the back of the hut while the impish devil follows, granting his partners a mouthwatering view of his bubble butt emphasized by the taut red trunks as he walks away. The brawny, buff older top groans, squeezing his pulsing erection while enjoying the sight until he finally catches up to paw at the delectable mounds. True to his sinful nature, he yanks the fiery swimwear down to the knees, exposing a beautiful patch of smooth cheeks which he and his baby blue-top buddy attack with gusto. Tanned hands knead the ivory flesh while plush lips dust the area with heated kisses.
The inked beach-slut falls back onto the cum-resistant outdoor cushions, his tackle slapping wetly against his abs as he stares up at the horny look of his beefcake buddies. They pounce, forcing his legs open to snack on more of his body, marking the pale skin between his thighs with bit marks. Soon, a chain of interested fluids are dribbling down his hairy sack, drawn from eager throats spent attending to his impressive main attraction.
Getting bored being a hungry culinary hub, the ink-flecked eye candy manhandles his partners who let him toss them about with natural ease despite their bulk. This gives him easy access to their glorious asses which he fingers intensely past each other’s barricaded pleasures, turning his buddies into high-strung, babbling messes.
Not wanting to let the pantsless pair one-up him, he lays this acrobatics center with his partners, replacing his fingers with his formidable member and grunts. His thick baby-blue bunk dives in, probably wanting his turn to taste the sexy’s tight bonbons but ends up tasting cock instead. Not that he seems to mind as his throat bulges around the thick tattoo-flecked appendage.
No sooner have we gotten settled into the thrusting and spitroasting rhythm, do they change up the position once more. The buff top with the tattoos is routing his heavily leaking cock like a fleshy battering ram, only he’s not smashing open a window – he’s wrecking his partners’ tight holes that are being expertly fingered open by the baby blue stud. It’s a searing display of straight-up dominance as our main beach-cocks whips his hips into the lads at either side like he’s an infield arm.
The young blue stud suddenly climb up into his buddy’s lap, the more muscular lateral-permed-cutie gripping onto his hung brawny buddy’s cock and pushes down. The inked can’t fail to appreciate the view of having two perfectly toned rear-ends flexing around his considerable equipment. The summer-hunk about to head to the beach finally get his other blue bud’s cock in his ass even as he is getting his own balls slammed and sucked rabidly by the front guy.
The tattooed wonder pulls no punches, genuinely showing what an alpha is made of as his persistence and devotion to the craft break the trio of hunks apart with powerful thrusts and dirty talk. His young blue-haired buddy turns his cock-sucking into a full-fledged gluteus attack, going in to motorboat his friend’s ass while he 69s with the front guy. Retreating his barracked package, he licks the mercilessly pounded insides of his partner’s pleasure tunnel before going down on the alpha’s cock, getting the shaft back in him with expert precision.
The entire straight group progressively succumb to the pleasure, semi cloaked aware of the kaleidoscope of carnal release which muffles themselves throughout the hut. Stewed in the sex-fog, each stud sings the song of climax and loudly, leaving the beat slapped against skin. The crowd shift out their peak resulting in ejaculations that paint them like their bodies were palette for casting rainbows.
Every cum-soaked hung stud lay on the porch, breathing heavily in the open air. They enjoy spending a warm summer’s afternoon, knowing that they are the happiest they’ve all ever been. And as they glance back at the carefully lined up cum-shots cooling from the bodies of their mismatch of palates, they realize that the most delicious meal they’ve had has made the impression of good bonding of life-lasting sordid friendship.
