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He's still around and hunky as ever. He has a number of hot videos up on JFF.

Austin Wolf, hands down. You will not be disappointed. Things to love: Frequent posts He films most encounters from multiple angles (and he has a good sense of lighting) He has a fair number of clips for public encounters (e.g., outside, bathroom stalls...) By my reckoning, he usually cums twice with most tricks and mostly shoots it inside :-) He regularly mixes it up with threeways and fourways He also has a number of videos for sale through onlyfans. I highly recommend the threeway with Dillon Anderson and the threeway with Billy Bones -- both are crazy hot. However, he doesn't have many (or any that I recall) POV vids.

Actually, he did do at least one BB scene for Falcon Studios -- check out his scene in "Plunge".

BREEDING A LOADED HOLE Regular fuckbud let me know he had 10 loads in him. https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/Breeding-a-loaded-hole-31455272

https://www.xtube.com/video-watch/Two-Loads-In-Cute-Stud-30578691

Bottom: Yeah, my hole is kinda loose. Top: How many loads have you taken today? Bottom: Just two, but the last guy had a really big cock. http://www.xtube.com/video-watch/Barebacking-a-buddy-30787271

That's from (the now defunct) Puppy Productions. Thomas Bjorn is one of the kidnappers and was also the founder of Puppy Productions.

Anyone else find this way hot? http://www.xtube.com/video-watch/Bareback-Daddy-25629601 BAREBACK DADDY Hot *****dy comes over and fills my boipussy with his hot load

Top three is difficult to narrow down. I would give an A+ to Max, Ty, Adam, Tony, and Jake (with the rest not far behind). They all pounded me relentlessly and left me feeling exhausted and used like the cum slut I am.

Have been fucked by.

In no particular order: Max Cameron Ty Roberts Adam Russo Fierfly Tony Bishop Logan Stevens Cory Koons Jake Mitchell

That's Owen Hawk from Raw Fuck Club.

Nacho Vidal Hakan Serbes James Deen Van Wylde Bruce Venture Tyler Nixon Ryan McLane Will Steiger Dick Delaware

Did you get any loads?

“Put on some board shorts and nothing else. I’m taking you to Dick Dock.” No rest for the wicked. I hopped up and pulled on shorts and sneakers while concentrating on keeping the two loads of cum in my hole. Thom went shirtless too, showing off the tribal tatts running from arm to arm across his shoulders and down his back, still glistening with a thin layer of sweat. “And here, take a couple of hits before we go” Thom said, passing me the bong. He knows how to make me my sluttiest. I complied and then grabbed the poppers before we set out. As we walked to the Boatslip, my loose shorts slowly edged lower and lower down my waist and, with each step, a small trickle of cum seeped out of my hole. The cool night air felt amazing on my wet hole. I felt so exposed. As we turned down the alley to Dick Dock, I could see a couple of silhouettes darting under the deck. It was about 1 am, so a nice crowd should be picking up. Thom led me to the center of activity, parking me against one of the beams jutting out from the stem wall that runs the length of Dick Dock. “Bend over and stick your ass out” Thom barked out of the darkness. I could barely make out the outline of his body. So I hugged the beam for support as I stuck out my ass. Thom ripped open the Velcro of my shorts and pushed them to my ankles. “I know. Step out of your shorts for a minute” Thom suggested with a sinister tone in his voice. More than a little stoned, I had complied before I even thought to question what he was going to do with my shorts. In no time flat, he had folded them in half lengthwise and partly tucked them into the back of his shorts so that they were neatly draped over his ass. “Now you don’t have to worry about the sand.” Yeah, I only needed to worry about getting busted buck-naked under Dick Dock with cum dripping out of my ass. But I guessed that was exactly Thom’s idea as he pulled my ass cheeks apart inviting strangers to step up and take a turn. He occasionally slapped my cummy hole, making a wet sound that advertised my hole was already well lubed. I could feel guys slowly closing in around us. I felt so vulnerable there, completely naked, bent over with my ass sticking up, just a hole Thom was whoring out. I could tell things were about to get rolling, so I took a long whiff of poppers. Sure enough, mid-hit I felt the cool steel of a PA and a warm cock head nudging my hole. The poppers hit and my hole opened up, making my fucker let out a soft moan as his cock sank in and he felt the cum already lubing my hole. I could feel the path of the PA as it scraped its way up into my gut. “Yeah, tear up that hole” Thom urged as my fucker grabbed me by the waist and slowly set up a rhythm. Thom straightened me up a bit as he moved to my chest to chew on my nips. He knew all of the buttons to push to get my hole as open as possible. As my ass lips continued to swell from all the rough fucking and as my hole pushed out onto his cock, my fucker picked up speed, pounding what was now becoming quite a sloppy cunt. In between attacking my nips, Thom would tease the stranger pummeling my ass, “Yeah, use it…Come on, give him what you’ve got…Own that hole…” The night air off the bay was cool, but with all the guys pressing in around us, it was stuffy. The sweaty scent of men fucking and sucking crowded out the fresh sea smell. Growls, moans, and the staccato of skin slapping up against wet, slick skin rose and fell, undulating against the sound of the waves crashing in the background. A backroom on a beach: no one was talking, just fucking. Thom tapped my hand holding the poppers, indicating I should take a huff as he slid around behind my fucker. Thom was good at this: turning a top fucking my hole into his hole. The top let out a deep groan as I felt his cock go from hard to HARD – Thom must have been making his way in. I handed the poppers to Lucky Pierre who took a long, deep inhale and we all stumbled forward slightly as Thom’s cock bottomed out in him. As Thom started fucking in earnest, he goaded Pierre, “Are you gonna bug up my hubby’s hole while I bug up yours?” “Fuuuuck” Pierre in a low groan. Thom was holding still and letting Pierre fuck and fuck himself on Thom’s cock. “You want my dirty poz seed in your gut?” Thom sneered. “FUUuuuck” pressed Pierre, getting more urgent. “That’s my dirty seed lubing his hole. You’ve got my poz cum up in your dick and you’re gonna get it in your hole.” “FUUUUUUuuuck” The crowd around us was now urging Pierre to use my ass, “Yeah man……….do it……..…spunk his hole…” Pierre had picked up speed ramming my hole and impaling himself on Thom’s cock. His breathing was heavy and I could feel sweat from his chest dripping onto my back. His crotch was soaked in sweat and cum, making a most obnoxious wet slapping sound as he pounded my ass. I was bearing down on his cock, pushing my ass out as much as I could. His PA was ripping up my insides. “Yeah, I’m gonna knock you up while you plant your dirty seed in his ass.” Thom hissed. “FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK” Pierre yelled with one last ram into my cunt, shooting deep in my hole as his hole spasmed around Thom’s erupting cock. After a couple of minutes of catching our breath, I heard Thom pull out quickly with a plop as Pierre moaned again and, as Pierre pulled slowly out of my ass, a steady stream of cum ran down my thigh. Thom and Pierre took a few steps back to get some air and, the next thing I know, a new cock was sliding up my hole. Several guys took control of me – one of my hole, another pushing my mouth down on his cock, another feeding me popper hits, and another working my nips and occasionally sliding his hand down to feel the bare cock gliding in and out of my hole. Several loads later, I was feeling totally used and wanting to head back to the inn. I pushed my way through the dark crowd trying to find Thom. To my surprise, I found Thom in the middle of a group, shorts down around his ankles, ass out, riding the cock of a muscle daddy. I guess a guy can only give so many loads in one night before he has to switch it up. It was totally hot as Thom doesn’t bottom that often – but when he does, he does it like a pro. I walked up behind the muscle daddy and whispered in his ear, “That’s my husband you’re fucking. Are you gonna blow a dirty load in his hole?” Well, that seemed to do the trick. Daddy let out a deep growl as he buried his cock deep In Thom’s ass. I reached down to feel his slick cock as it spasmed in my hub’s hole and felt cum leaking back out onto his dick. Thom must have taken more than one load. Fucking sweet. After the daddy pulled out, I turned Thom around so we could kiss while I fingered his cummy hole. He somewhat begrudgingly agreed to call it a night and head back. As he pulled up his shorts, I asked for mine back. “Uhh” was all I heard from Thom. And then I started to panic. Sometime during his flipping session, my shorts had made an escape. I walked back-and-forth under the length of the deck, stark naked with a cummy gaping hole, desperately looking for my shorts. No luck. I was so pissed at Thom. I was also rock hard. After taking John’s load, Thom’s load, Pierre’s load and several more anonymous loads, I still had not cum and the prospect of walking all the way back to the inn completely naked with my leaking hole visible to any passer-by was simultaneously making me feel totally humiliated and totally turned on. Luckily, P-Town is dead at 3 in the morning, so we didn’t encounter anyone on the way back. Thom played it up the entire walk, randomly grabbing me, bending me over, and spreading my ass open in the middle of the street. When we got back to the inn, we tried to get into our suite via the sliding glass door on the deck, but I guess I locked it before we left. So, we had to go around through the front entrance. I wasn’t too worried as no one had been up and about when we dragged ourselves in on previous nights. But, as we made our way through the dark main room of the in towards the door of our suite, we bumped into Frank, the owner. He’s a muscle daddy, late 40s, hairy, short cropped hair, dark trimmed beard, and was wearing loose basketball shorts and a tight white t-shirt. I, of course, was wearing nothing but sneakers, a rock hard cock, a bottle of poppers in my hand, and a few trickles of cum down my thighs. I froze as Frank looked at me with a smirk. Thom just chuckled and pushed me into our suite and shut the door. We both had a good laugh. “I’ll be right back. I’m going to go apologize.” Thom said. Good idea, I thought. While Thom was doing that, I took a few hits from the bong. I was still rock hard and had my mind set on sinking my shaft into Thom’s hole to see just how many loads he took. I kept thinking about watching that cock sliding in and out of his hole. Man, I really needed to get off. After kicking off my sneakers and wiping the sand off my feet, I took a long hit of poppers, stretched out on the bed on my back with my legs in the air, and started to play with my hole – trying to push out some of the cum fucked deep into my guts. Fuck, what was taking Thom so long? My dick was rock hard as small waves of cum pushed out of my hole while I opened and closed it. I needed some attention. As I was pushing out my hole, I did another hit of poppers, only to look up to see Thom standing in the doorway with Frank, now shirtless, whose right hand was fingering Thom’s hole and whose left hand was pulling down his own shorts. Frank pushed Thom back onto the bed, pulling off Thom’s shorts in one swift move. We were side-by-side, knees to our shoulders, both our holes gaping open for Frank to use. “Who has the most loads?” Frank asked. “That would be me. I have at least six, but probably seven. I think one guy was a silent cummer.” I replied. With that, Frank steadied himself with his hands pressing down on my thighs as he buried his shaft in my hole in one swift stroke. Frank had a long, thick tool and apparently hadn’t gotten any for a few days. As he pulled back out, he raked come out of my ass. “Fuuuck, you weren’t kidding!” he laughed. A couple of more strokes and his dick was covered in white frothy cum from my hole. He pulled out and quickly mounted Thom. It was so fucking hot seeing his cock fuck all of that cum from my ass into Thom’s hole. I sat up on the bed on my knees so I could get a good overhead view of Frank’s cock pounding Thom’s hole. Frank was a great fucker, but he wasn’t going to last long in that slick hole. Nobody could. “Give him your load” was all I said. “Arrrrrrrgh” Frank bellowed as he planted another load in my hub’s ass. As Frank rolled off Thom, I dug a few fingers into Thom’s hole and scooped out a big load of cum to lube up my dick. Frank was still catching his breath and was more than a little confused as I pinned his legs back against his chest and sank my dick into his hairy hole. Thom fed Frank a couple of popper hits while my cock and the cum lube opened up his hole. Frank still looked a bit confused, like he hadn’t quite caught up with the moment, although his cock was once again rock hard. I paused for a minute to push more cum out of my ass, catching it in my hand and smearing it on my cock and Frank’s hole. “Yeah, do you get it now? You’re getting all those toxic Dick Dock loads from our asses worked right into your hole” I said mockingly. Thom was now facing me, helping to hold Frank’s ankles while I pummeled his ass. He straddled Frank’s face as he lowered his hole onto Frank’s mouth. My tatt’d hubby feeding the innkeeper loads out of his ass while I fucked his hole using all the loads we had taken that night as lube. Fucking hot. I watched Thom’s face scrunch up as he bear down to push more cum out of his hole to feed Frank. That’s when I lost it – right in Frank’s ass.