You only have to look at Nick Vargas to realize that he’s no stranger to exercise – a man who heads to the gym to push weights after having already spent an hour or two in sweats honing his martial expertise. Not that you’d really expect anything less than a STAXUS model, of course; and meanwhile, young Tony Conrad is clearly keen to emulate his buddy’s habits of lifting dumbbells with the aim of pumping his guns. In short, these two companions are at the peak of youthful fitness – a fact that director John Smith makes the most of here by pairing them up in an oiled-up wrestling contest. That in itself is a marvel to behold – their greased and beautiful bodies rubbing against each other, literally setting the room ablaze with erotic tension in the process. But of course, it’s what happens between these two buddies when the action finally becomes decidedly sexualized that will interest most viewers; with Vargas quickly feasting on Conrad’s now swollen shaft, before the roles are then reversed in an effort to return the compliment. You don’t really have to be an expert to know who’s going to be on top and who’s going to be on bottom, of course; but that doesn’t detract from the sight of Vargas finally taking full control of the situation by stretching the youngster’s ass with his fingers, before thrusting his shaft deep into the gaping hole. And besides, there won’t be many who’ll be able to resist the sight of Conrad creaming while fucking, while Vargas squirts his load all over his buddy’s pucker. All in all, an undeniably sporty and courageous classic!
