Playback

Year: 2007
Country: US
Director: Ben Leon
Studio: Raging Stallion
Genre: Oral / Anal Sex, Muscles, Hairy, Cumshots
Length: 2:11:58 +01:46:48
Starring: Roman Ragazzi; Remy Delaine; Dirk Jager; Jake Deckard; Justin Christopher; Marcos David; Martin Mazza; Barrett Long; J. St. Miguel; Trey Casteel; Max Blue

Description: I don’t know what kind of business is supposed to go on in the dark seedy warehouse used in “Playback,” but the monkey variety certainly rages. It’s very simple. Barrett Long and Roman Ragazzi clocks in as some sort of security guards, sitting in a room full of monitors they are supposed to be watching, but they never quite bother with this job. That allows the denizens of the dank rooms to get together and have piggish sex with no consequences. Director Ben Leon has that manly touch for getting the best out of his statuesque muscle-bound men, eschewing any dialogue to get them sucking and fucking as quickly as possible. Full of hearty filling scenes, “Playback” demands you do as the title says: keep watching, because most scenes threaten to top the ones before it. Things get off to a galloping good start with the made-in-porn-heaven pairing of giant hairy Jake Deckard and feisty ber-stud Remy Delaine. Just kissing, these two seem like they could cum at any moment, their intensity and desire already off the charts. Remy goes down on Jake first, deep-throating the cock all the way to the tattoo sitting just above it. He continues to do this with absolute pride, intent on keeping as much dick in his mouth as possible all the time. After Remy has choked to perfection, it’s Jake’s turn to take the reins. Immediately, he gags on the full length of Remy’s upturning dick, matching his partner in style and effort. Jake has the benefit of Remy’s foreskin to give him some extra play space. Starting with some mock fucking, Remy starts to work Jake’s ass. Then comes his face, stuffed inside Jake. The camera can’t follow him that far, but he obviously moistens it enough to be able to send his cock way into the hole, standing and fucking giant Jake, who takes it with casual content. Remy is spirited, and the position makes it easy for Jake to take Remy’s shape. Things seem almost too effortless, so Jake is placed on his back to get fucked, and the look on his face changes from “I can take more” to “this is bliss” because the shape of Remy’s dick dictates a tougher fuck, one to challenge Jake. At the same time, Remy goes into overdrive, slamming at Jake with impassioned fury. When he’s not racing at top speed, he’s doing full in-and-out blasts, the two keeping Jake hard with their hands. After spending a lot of time fucking, we find the men to be only halfway done, because Jake gets to fuck Remy next. They return to standing up, and Jake adopts a similar ease as Remy did in this position. The energy is cranked up when Remy rides Jake. To get this marathon scene to end, Remy blows Jake again so they can both pop off. In another room, sex is already in session as bearded Dirk Jager has butch spikey-haired Martin Mazza buried in his crotch. Dirk gets hard by having Martin work on his balls first, and then demands a deep-throat, pushing into Martin so hard he has Martin constantly gagging. Dirk’s face is implacable, the glowering expectant receiver as Martin spits and chases on his dick. Martin, forced by Dirk’s hands on his head and neck, sucks as his partner determines his heavily-tattooed body a plaything for Dirk. At one point, Martin is upside down, his head hanging off a bench as it’s crammed with cock. In a flash, Dirk, his face still not betraying its steeliness, fucks Martin, allowed only a jockstrap. Dirk summons up huge energy and slams into Martin with all of it in every thrust. Martin moans loudly as silent Dirk fucks the stuffing out of him. I keep coming back to Dirk’s face, which doesn’t so much as twitch, but watch his body. Every muscle is tightened to add its force to the hips sending all that combined force deep into Martin with incessant ability. Late in the scene, Martin is on his back for some variety, but nothing in Dirk changes. Every thrust is hard as a rock, going all the way in over and over. The position mutates a bit toward the side, with Martin loudly encouraging Dirk to keep at him, but Dirk has never stopped. He hasn’t broken a sweat or even flinched, leaving the emotion to Martin as he hits him with amazingly focused regularity. He’s like a machine, and the only way to turn him off is for Martin to cum, prompting Dirk to pull out and cream on his bottom. True to his personality in the scene, Dirk disappears, leaving a cum-drenched Martin to recover alone. Barrett Long hasn’t been paying any attention to the monitors, but he does have a dirty magazine that grabs his focus. So, he yanks out his giant double-digit cock and starts stroking. There is so much to pump, and he works it with both hands, soon turning his gaze from the shots on paper to his own massive manhood, the uncut piece just a marvel of awesome genetics. Barrett, a rather tame performer, is an candidate for a solo scene, because the cock is the focus, and the scene is shot to highlight it. It doesn’t take Barrett too long to shoot, aiming for the magazine, but spraying so far beyond it that it’s almost out of camera range. A lot of jism is packed into that bigness, and apparently it wanted to travel far when expelled. Martin Mazza returns, smoking in the hallway, no doubt looking for trouble. It comes in the form of Remy Delaine and J. St. Miguel exiting a nearby elevator and getting down to business in the unlit hall. Crammed together, the three undress and make out together, already working towards some intense man-in-the-middle action. Remy and Martin look completely fresh after their previous scenes, and the third here is a real beauty. J. St. Miguel is a tall dark-haired guy with a lean hairless body and a superb ass, all topped off by a gorgeous smile with just a hint of devilishness. They strip to their undies and J. starts poking his tongue around their cocks, armpits and asses. There is a lot of teasing, and the suspense helps heighten the excitement of the scene. J. is the first to gobble cock, parking his mouth and hand on Remy and instantly proving himself to be a force. Martin gets to work in J.’s ass with his ticklish beard and then sucks J., spitting all over his cock and sucking it back down while J. and Remy make out. The editing of the oral here is very notable because it’s not linear. Instead, it’s a series of snippets showing each guy getting a few moments to work the others, the guys in now-you-see-them-now-you-don’t position changes. Through it all, it’s J. who displays the most desire, whether stretching his mouth for cock or showing off his sphincter control for an admirer with a finger. All three guys are ace rimmers, which is lucky since all three have perfect asses. Martin is fucked by Remy while J. leaves his cock and balls dangling over the bottom’s face. Remy, egged on by J.’s kisses and smiles, fucks Martin gracefully, soon allowing J. to take his place. J.’s zest is given an excellent outlet in topping, but the moment he pulls out, Remy is ready behind him with a cock to put up his ass, and when J. goes back into Martin, the promised three-way fuck actually happens. Remy is all about speed, but J. isn’t about to let anyone steal this scene from him, so he goes back and forth, doing his double duty firmly maintaining his control. Martin then rides solo on Remy, his tight ass going down to the balls with gyrating fun. Surprisingly, Martin turns top for J., who gives Remy a silky blowjob as Martin hits him hard from behind, unleashing a torrent of body-to-body slapping sounds that go with his high-watt fuck. Remy turns to plowing Martin, but J. isn’t content just to get sucked, instead bending over Martin and sucking him as he’s being fucked. J.’s hands are everywhere during this final fuck, pumping Martin’s dick and even sliding fingers into Remy’s ass before deciding he can work with Remy’s fast-paced fuck and eat his ass while Remy continues to fuck Martin. With Martin still on his back, all three dot his body with cum. This scene ends and after some truly outstanding performances, it’s J. St. Miguel who has grabbed the thunder from the vets.
Roman Ragazzi takes over the non-watching of the monitors from Barrett Long, taking the magazine in hand and putting his feet up on the counter. So, he’s missing cute youthful Max Blue (no I assure you), work through his jeans to create a boner. He very quickly has a playmate in compact muscular Trey Casteel, who starts in Max’s pits before working his way down Max’s face and chest to get to the dick. But, despite a few moments of sucking from each, these guys aren’t orally focused. Max’s fresh ass is of more interest to Trey, who slides fingers into the hairless hole with Max braying. Trey efficiently rims and fingers before jamming his dick inside. From the onset, depth is Trey’s main desire, and Max doesn’t complain as Trey keeps himself well-buried. It’s doesn’t make for dynamic fucking, so in his second trip inside, Trey goes bigger, going for ab-led thrusts for table-shaking oomph. The lack of chemistry that doomed their oral work is still a factor during the fucking, with Trey doing well going through the motions of fucking, but missing the spark of interest in doing so. After an awkward session of a fucking-rimming combo that blunts momentum, Trey settles on straight fucking again. The fuck lasts as long as the guys can continue, Trey finally pulling out to stand over Max and cum. Shirtless but in tight jeans, the next match-up finds tattooed Marcos David getting sucked by tall big-nippled Justin Christopher. Fuzzy at the chest, Marco slides his thick cock down Justin’s throat easily since Justin is able to open wide and take it all. Just as Justin is at his most comfortable, Marco insists on a position switch so he can blow Justin. Well, how can you deny such a magnificently large dick to go without attention? Marco is fierce, a torrent of sucking and licking, with a mouth that gulps huge inches at a time. After Justin has another chance to blow Marco, Marco makes a full meal out of Justin’s ass, loudly working his way around everything from the balls to the cheeks, not to mention lapping up the hole. Excitable Marcos has earned the right to fuck Justin, ramming at him with maximum speed, full of swaggering brio, stopping his speed only when it threatens to have Justin cumming way too soon. Passing that hump, Marcos goes back to full blast, going at Justin from behind now, his thick thighs helping to make this fuck sizzle. Justin has been furiously beating off during this session and though Marcos looks like he has hours left in him, Justin shoots, causing Marcos to dump a hefty load on Justin’s back. Roman is now asleep in the monitor room, which is a total shame because the next scene is divine. The unstoppable Remy Delaine just can’t get enough, and who better to deliver it to him than Dirk Jager, the consummate pro. This time, however, Dirk allows his passion to come through. His face definitely registers as Remy blows him. Dirk has Remy pinned against the wall, jamming the full length of his cock down the deep-throater’s gullet. Dirk even sucks as well, making sure to take all of Remy’s cock, with lots of drool to help. It seeps from his mouth as he gorges himself to the balls. Eschewing rimming, because Dirk obviously knows Remy is ready, Dirk fucks Remy, and the workhorse is in fine mettle. With Remy bent over a table, Dirk is able to ram into him all the way, but with huge thrusts so hard that Remy’s butt cheeks are slammed ahead each time. Dirk is an absolute force, never needing to rest or lower his decibel level, churning out a massive fuck. When he does Remy missionary, he pulls Remy’s legs wide apart to give him lots of work space, and continues his hammering, shaking Remy’s body with each deep push. Dirk truly fucks with the ability of a man who never needs to rest. If it weren’t for the constraints of scene length, I bet he could go for days and nights, just fucking away. Eventually, though, all good things must end and Dirk cums on Remy’s chest to get Remy to pop his own.
It’s once again time for the switchover, but when Barrett clocks in, Roman doesn’t leave. Instead, both guys reveal their cocks and decide they can play while working. Barrett’s infamous cock is Roman’s focus immediately, and he doesn’t even bother to undress before putting it in his mouth. The handsome Roman, who has such elegant good looks, is hell-bent on mastering Barrett. Okay, so Barrett is never going to be deep-throated, but that doesn’t mean guys like Roman should stop trying. Roman is masterful, stretching his mouth to the limit in his death-defying quest to conquer Barrett. Finally naked to his hairy muscular perfect body, Roman grips tightly on Barrett’s cock and keeps going, long after most mortals would have stopped to rest a tiring mouth. Not Roman. His hand-and-mouth combo has Barrett breathing hard as he sits in the chair taking it. Barrett finally halts the blowjob, but only to bend Roman over and fuck him. With Barrett’s low-hanging balls jiggling, Barrett tucks the entire piece into Roman’s ass. Hey, if the mouth can’t take it all, that doesn’t mean the ass can’t succeed. Barrett pushes all the way in, and his unnaturally large dick is catnip to Roman, who seems totally at ease with it inside him. It’s tough for Barrett to work with speed, but he goes the fastest he can while maintaining the depth his dick requires. The fuck actually works better with Roman on his back because the path seems smoother for Barrett, who scoops his way in and out. His insertion shots are marvels, because he’s able to get so much in without even a wince from Roman. It’s amazing that Roman can handle Barrett as long as he does, content to have his ass crowded with such a giant piece for ages and ages as Barrett forges ahead. Roman produces a cum-shot and then Barrett blasts an arching one onto Roman’s chest.

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