Falcon Studios
The Gold Standard in Gay Adult Entertainment Since 1971
The Gold Standard in Gay Adult Entertainment Since 1971
Theo Dore rides back into his old life like a storm on the horizon, all chiseled muscle and sun-bleached grit, desperate to lasso his ranch from the jaws of foreclosure. The studly cowboy needs quick cash, so he dusts off his exotic dancer days and steps into the dim haze of the club that once owned his nights. There, in the empty sprawl of velvet shadows and polished poles, he freezes at the sight. Ambitious Ethan Chase kneels before club manager Seb Leblanc, lips stretched wide around the boss's thick, bushy cock. Ethan swallows deep, throat working with hungry rhythm, eyes locked upward in sly negotiation for that golden primetime slot. Seb grips his head, thrusts forward. Then he spins Ethan around, bends him over the bar. No barriers. Seb's big dick plunges bare into Ethan's tight hole, pounding with raw command. Ethan moans, arches, takes every inch like it's his due. Seb unloads fresh and hot, flooding him full. Ethan laps it up, savoring the prize, as Theo watches from the sidelines, pulse racing in the silent club.
Theo Dore rides back into his old life like a storm on the horizon, all chiseled muscle and sun-bleached grit, desperate to lasso his ranch from the jaws of foreclosure. The studly cowboy needs quick cash, so he dusts off his exotic dancer days and steps into the dim haze of the club that once owned his nights. There, in the empty sprawl of velvet shadows and polished poles, he freezes at the sight. Ambitious Ethan Chase kneels before club manager Seb Leblanc, lips stretched wide around the boss's thick, bushy cock. Ethan swallows deep, throat working with hungry rhythm, eyes locked upward in sly negotiation for that golden primetime slot. Seb grips his head, thrusts forward. Then he spins Ethan around, bends him over the bar. No barriers. Seb's big dick plunges bare into Ethan's tight hole, pounding with raw command. Ethan moans, arches, takes every inch like it's his due. Seb unloads fresh and hot, flooding him full. Ethan laps it up, savoring the prize, as Theo watches from the sidelines, pulse racing in the silent club.
