Director: Grant Adams
Length: 140 minutes
Year: 2009
Condoms: No

Sexy studs and eager pups cruise the byways and back alleys looking for raw sex, Their throbbing cocks and hungry holes have driven them out into the streets. They’re all members of the club, an International Brotherhood of Cocksuckers and Buttfuckers. Though the club operates in full view, it has its secrets. Members don’t wear special colors or share a handshake. You know them by the hungry looks they flash each other. They say, “Have I got a load for you,” or, “Fill my hole and put out the fire.” It’s the look I see in your eyes right now, buddy, so cum join the club. CLUB BAREBACK showcases nine hard-playing European sexhounds, their stiff, ever-ready uncut cocks and snug, ever-willing assholes. And since this is just the first in a series of super hot, and starkly raw suck-and-fuckflicks, you’ll want to cum back to Raw Man Inc., as often as your raw need drives you.

Hotter than any pretty boy, dirty blond Tucker uses his rough good looks to get moist, dark-eyed Randy out of his pants. Not that it takes much coaxing. Randy may look innocent, but he proves himself a willing slut. After Tucker tongues Randy’s nipples hard, Randy does the same to Tucker. When Tucker reaches into Randy’s pants and finds his eager cock is hard, he takes it into his mouth. Randy gasps like it’s the first time. But the way Randy sucks on Tucker’s big boner says Randy has had a bit of practice. It’s good enough to inspire Tucker to push Randy down on the couch, lift his legs and tongue out his fuzzy butthole. Randy squeezes his eyes shut and hisses as Tucker pushes one, two, three fingers up inside him, and then his bare bone. Tucker fucks the boi sidesaddle. Between rounds he eases his sloppy tool into Randy’s mouth for a good cleaning. When Randy rides Tucker’s rod, he can turn his head and kiss his fucker. Tucker accelerates his pace, lifting his ass off the couch, fucking upward. He likes to pull his tool out of Randy’s gaping hole and shove it back in—till climax overtakes him and he shoots beaucoup de goo into Randy’s open piehole. Randy drops a big load into Tucker’s outstretched hand—which Tucker promptly finger-feeds his new bitch.

Impish, fair-haired Taylor is sitting at the table, paging through a stroke mag, groping his crotch. Adam, a dark-haired, dark-eyed sex bomb in the flesh, walks in. Taylor wisely puts the mag aside and starts eating Adam, his belly, his chest, his hard dick, before standing up and feeding Adam several stiff inches of his own. When Adam climbs up onto the chair on all fours, Taylor laps up and down his furry ass-trench, opens the hole up with a dildo then fills it with his naked flesh-and-blood cock. Adam tosses his head around and grunts as Taylor plunges in and out of his ass. Adam lifts his hairy legs to the skies so Taylor can hammer his hole even deeper, till he’s overcome, pulls out his goo gun and shoots a stream of spooge into Adam’s mouth and all over his cheeks and chin. Adam aims his dick at the glass tabletop and unlooses a geyser of jizz. Taylor forces the naughty pup to lick up the mess he’s made. Underneath the glass tabletop, the camera catches every last lap, a fitting finish to a very hot, raw and nasty flick.

— Raw Man