Mountain Tops

A quintet of duos (including two flip-fuck scenes) led by eye-catching newcomer Alpha Wolfe and top-notch pros Devin Franco and Michael Boston as they and their buddies generate their own heat in wintry, picturesque mountain cabins.

Wolfe wakes up in the morning with an aching boner and heads for the kitchen where horndog Chris Damned is brewing a pot of coffee. Both studs are magnetically attractive and similarly built with lots of body ink, although scruffy Damned is lankier than the muscular and bearded Wolfe.

The latter is appropriately named; he’s an intense and aggressive bottom for the piledriving Damned. They bang and sweat throughout their brass-tacks fuck as the main course to delectable assplay and traded oral favors.

The dreamy Wolfe returns for a sweaty flip-fuck with Franco after the latter admits to a powerful crush. Wait for Wolfe’s guttural groan of pleasure as Franco — a national treasure — deep-throats him down to root. Their sexplay is more dialed-in when Wolfe is fucking Franco; when they switch roles, Wolfe takes on the bottom role but he’s still powering their hookup.

Franco himself recurs for an early-morning tryst with muscled, affable Beau Butler. The men share a friendly chemistry and get right down to business; Franco, especially, takes his time with assplay and blowjobs (and even a bit of foot worship) while Butler keeps up a steady stream of vocally enthusiastic appreciation.

Shoveling snow makes Max Konnor horny and the sight of a sleepy Boston by the fire as that world-class ass stretches out his boxer briefs amps the sexual heat. The grin on Konnor’s face as he contemplates sinking his formidable boner into Boston’s prized globes tells the whole story.

Boston, by the way, is a superb choice to take Konnor’s ass-pounding but his oral skills are equally enticing. He yelps and whimpers as he is being ravished, which seems to turn Konnor’s crank.

Cole Connor and Isaac X are sexy neighbors whose meet-cute leads to a crackling flip-fuck; the former is scruffy with a tight physique, sensual lips and a wide smile, while the latter is the epitome of the wholesomely handsome jock-next-door.

Their physical chemistry feels like the real deal; Connor, especially, exudes a relaxed confidence while Issac is very focused on the business at hand. Their sexplay cranks up the heat several notches when Connor takes on the top role, driving his boner balls-deep, all of it ably captured by attentive camerawork. The snowy mountain landscape and cozy cabins set the mood nicely.