These days many guys do online video chats or sexting instead of phone sex, but some of us still remember what a special thrill it was to get a saucy phone call. Director Chi Chi LaRue pays tribute to this lost art in Dial S for Sex, this week’s gay porn classic.
Dark-haired Brad King and brown-haired Jon Dakota are sucking face on the couch at the beginning of scene one. Jon is quick to muscle his way on top of Brad, who’s happy to have that beefy body hovering over him, particularly Jon’s juicy cock. As Brad sucks him off, Jon tells him exactly how he likes it. Jon fingers Brad’s ass while Brad gets his dick hard. After Brad gives Jon a little rimming action, Jon starts thrusting into Brad’s hole with a slow but powerful rhythm. Brad shoots a big load onto his upper abs and rubs it in like lotion as Jon massages his pecs. Soon Jon has his own cum to shoot and it lands on Brad’s balls.
Afterward, Jon’s showering when blond hottie Drew Andrews calls. Drew doesn’t leave a message, so Jon does a *69 to call back. It was a wrong number, but Jon soon has Drew touching himself through his tight jeans. Drew has his big dick out when Asian cover boy Brandon Lee approaches the French doors behind him and watches. Brandon’s own cock grows huge in his hand as he spies on his boyfriend and soon he starts rubbing it against the glass. Finally Drew notices Brandon and drops the phone as he scrambles to pull up his jeans, but Brandon walks in, pushes Drew’s jeans back down, and picks up the phone. Brandon listens to Jon’s dirty talk while Drew blows him. They set the phone down so Jon can listen – too bad it isn’t a video phone, because Brandon’s deep-throating skills and his ecstatic facial expressions while he’s getting rimmed are too impressive not to see.
Drew makes a meal of Brandon’s ass, but they forgot that they invited preppy Brian Hawks and burly Sam Crockett over for supper. The food isn’t ready, so they’ll have to eat cock meat instead. The four of them suck in pairs and in a chain, then Drew and Brandon jerk themselves and each other off and watch Sam fuck Brian, all while Jon is still on the phone. Trust Chi Chi to bring you an orgy unlike the others you’ve seen, and may we all be so lucky the next time we dial the wrong number!
Later, Mitch Sander stops by to pick up some papers from Drew. Meanwhile, Jon is getting head from lean, tanned Paul Morgan when he decides to call Drew for more phone fun. Drew is getting the papers, so Mitch answers the phone and is pulled into the web of phone sex. When Drew sees Mitch with the phone in one hand and his cock in the other, he knows it’s Jon on the other end of the line and jumps at the chance for another round. He sucks Mitch’s cock just as eagerly as Paul is blowing Jon. There’s some cutting back and forth between the two pairs, but for the most part it’s Drew servicing and then fucking Mitch, then Jon setting the phone down to fuck Paul. After an incredible fuck, Jon picks up the phone to find the line is dead and he can’t call back. Here’s hoping these guys were able to connect again for even more phone sex adventures.
The Maverick Men are baaaaack! And you know what that means — more bareback threeway fun with a younger man. In Beach Boy Fuckers, however, the boys have escaped the confines of their apartment or hotel room and have chosen to get jiggy with it outdoors.
