Studio: Falcon Studios
Directed by: Tony Dimarco
Year of Production / Release: 2014
Country of Production: U.S.A.
Landon Conrad
Donnie Dean
Trenton Ducati
Ray Han
Lance Luciano
Liam Magnuson
Angel Rock
Ryan Rose
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Steamy fantasies come to life when Tony Dimarco’s vision of California Dreamin’ 2 captures – in classic Falcon fashion – what happens when temperatures soar and stunning studs get rock hard, remove their clothing and turn their poolside sexual desires into reality. Mix equal parts sunshine, swim suits and sunscreen. Add a sparkling pool and eight hard and horny studs, to ratchet up the heat. Blond Landon Conrad is grizzled and packed with muscle; brunet Ryan Rose is smooth and slim. Opposites can’t attract more than this, when Landon becomes an undulating S-curve of power fucking. Put a hard dick in front of Ray Han and he’ll take it at either end. Splashing in the pool, he makes dreamboat Lance Luciano peer out from behind his shades. The need is instantaneous and their oral session is lip-smacking good, and it ends with underwater cum shots. Ray puts his other end to work for Liam Magnuson in the hot tub. Liam is hot-n-ready to probe Ray’s throbbing ass. Nifty camera work shows part of the action reflected in a pair of Ray-Bans on the ground. Trenton Ducati’s cock is a curved prize. His tongue and fingers stoke a roaring fire in Donnie Dean’s bubble butt that only a rousing fuck can quench. Hand-rubbed meat can’t be beat — a slogan that applies to more than BBQ when Angel Rock rubs one out under the sun. His muscle-packed, furry body is enough to get anyone hard. Most guys would take a number to be crushed between his thighs. California Dreamin’ 2 is a suck, slurp and fuck fest you won’t want to wake up from.
SCENE 1: Landon Conrad fucks Ryan Rose
Landon Conrad wakes with an erection. Bearded and chiseled with hard, hairy muscle, he looks so great, your eyes can’t decide where to look. One hand tends the demands of his cock while the other roams from balls to nipples and any erogenous zone between. The space beside him is empty, so he pulls on a pair of skimpy briefs and sets off in search of his man, Ryan Rose. Ryan’s in the kitchen, wearing matching briefs and eating berries. He feeds some to Landon. Landon is about to make Ryan’s day, starting with a trail of berry juice kisses that begins at Ryan’s lips and travels to his nipples, navel and cock. Ryan grasps Landon by the neck and feeds him cock, his smooth body pulsing and Landon gulping with the surges. Landon bends Ryan over the countertop and spreads the globes of his buns, spearing the crack with his tongue while using his nose to inhale and nuzzle Ryan’s balls. Heat emanating from Ryan’s butt fans the flames of Landon’s desire until he can’t hold off any longer. Landon drills Ryan on his feet and on his back, then in a reverse lunge he impales his own hole on Ryan’s cock. They fuck until they are bathed in sweat and their cocks must release their pent-up jism across their steaming flesh.
SCENE 2: Lance Luciano & Ray Han
Ray Han is playing around in the swimming pool. The cool water might take the edge off the warm California sunshine…but not for long. Lance Luciano is sunning himself nearby, outfitted in a red swimsuit that may as well be a red flag to a bull. As Lance peers at Ray from behind his Ray Bans, his cock begins to twitch. When Lance releases it from its pouch, Ray pounces. Lance is a long, lean summer dream. He’s smooth and tan, and his fat uncut cock is a perfect fit in Ray’s hand and mouth. Ray’s bobbing head is reflected in Lance’s sunglasses, his lips stretched to accommodate Lance’s thickness. Ray stretches Lance’s foreskin and runs his tongue around it, causing Lance’s hips to buck and thrust reflexively. Lance pulls Ray in for a kiss, then returns the blow job. Ray cock-whips Lance’s face, rotating his smooth torso and making his balls shake. They get in the pool and continue the blow jobs underwater. When their breath gives out, they stand and kiss, rubbing their cocks together. Lance climbs the pool steps, face-fucks Ray with several rapid, short thrusts, and cums in his mouth and face. Ray jacks his dick below the water line, cumming in clouds of jism.
SCENE 3: Trenton Ducati fucks Donnie Dean
Trenton Ducati and Donnie Dean stand nipple to nipple and navel to navel, making out. The fabric of their skimpy swim trunks is stretched taut by hard flesh. Donnie swoops down to grab the bull by the horn — and what a horn! Firm and fat, thick at the tip and thicker at the base, with an upward curve guaranteed to tickle any prostate. First, Donnie gets his throat packed. While Donnie sucks, Trenton grabs one of his hands and pulls it across the smooth, hard-muscled planes of his torso. Turning Donnie to the wall, Trenton grabs his swimsuit, using his teeth and hands to slip it off. Donnie’s high bubble butt is the object of Trenton’s desire, and he kneads and spreads the cheeks of his prize. Donnie flops onto the bed and Trenton drills his hole with a finger, using the other hand to swat his buns. Donnie humps the mattress, abandoning himself to the carnal bliss of Trenton’s tongue basting and probing his hole. Trenton lies full-length on top of him and surfs Donnie’s crack with his raging meat. Then he spears Donnie’s hole with his cock. From doggy to missionary to sit-fuck, they drain each other of every ounce of pleasure, and ultimately every drop of jism. Donnie laps up the spooge the same way he lapped up the attention.
SCENE 4: Angel Rock solo
Angel Rock offers living, sweaty proof that a man’s best friend is…his hand…while basking in the California sunshine. His compact body is convex in all the right places, covered with barely clipped dark hair, and muscled from collarbone to calves. His bright yellow swim trunks and towel are the perfect complement to his tan. The sunshine triggers lens flares in the dark glass of his Ray Bans and the tiniest pool of perspiration has collected in the hollow of his throat. Biting his lower lip, Angel strokes his cock with SP35, using more strokes than necessary to keep out the UV rays. He cups and squeezes his balls with his free hand, then plays with his foreskin, pulling it over the head of his dick until you can’t tell pre-cum from sunscreen. When he grabs his fully engorged cock in both fists, you get a better idea of its size: two hands can’t contain it. Dripping sweat and lube, Angel jacks off to beat the band, fucking the air, fingering his hole, and climaxing with bursts of spooge that puddle on his tummy — all of which brings a wide grin to Lance Luciano, who has been secretly filming him.
SCENE 5: Liam Magnuson fucks Ray Han
Ray Han leans back in the hot tub, enjoying the warm sun on his face. Liam Magnuson slides into the water across from him wearing an expectant grin. The water turns Liam’s white trunks transparent. Their feet seek out each other’s baskets under the water and Liam accelerates the momentum by exposing his cock for Ray to grab with his toes. Ducking underwater, Ray gives Liam a deep blow job. Ray’s mouth feels so good, Liam doesn’t want it to stop, so he stands up so Ray can suck and breathe at the same time. Liam eat Ray’s ass, which quivers and vibrates until Ray’s entire body jiggles. Ray squats lower and Liam slides his cock inside. Light glints off the post in Liam’s nipple and the sparse blond hairs on his chest. Liam hops on top of Ray delivering his meat nuts. Ray bucks and moans. They separate briefly, Liam sucking Ray’s cock until Ray drops his hole on Liam’s cock and riding it. Crying out, he grabs his dick and sends jism in all directions. Then he kisses Liam and sucks his balls while Liam jerks a load onto his rigid abs, leaving Ray to lap up the drips.
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