In Scene One, the director wants young-looking bike-messenger Mark and tiny collegian Dustin to tell more naughty stories about themselves, but they'd rather kiss and mutually masturbate. Impish Dustin sprays Mark's laughing mouth with cum. Mark fucks face in revenge. In the only other duo, film-student Lance and skinny hillbilly Trevor find it funny that the director wants them to suck each other, but Lance is proud to prove he can take a foot-long dildo while Trevor jacks both their big hard-ons. They get serious and even ecstatic as they jack themselves. There are seven solos. The director makes I-don't-get-fucked Brenden show hole before jacking an astonishingly long cock. In a ruin, Latino-looking Damian solos without dialogue. Frankly exhibitionistic jock Troy seems puzzled to be straight: "Maybe the opportunity is yet to be met." Aptly-named Angel has middle-class confidence. He's been fucked just once, but declares it's his favorite thing. He does himself with a banana. Exotic-faced Alan hates his philosophy class. His stories get slower once he starts fondling himself. He flushes red all over as he comes. Young-looking Brent says, "Just look at me. I'm definitely a bottom-boy. By textbook!" He has star potential. Chatterbox boy-next-door Connor tells the longest story (straight jock sleeps over) and the second longest (fucked in Jeep) while jacking what might be the longest cock.

Retailing: Twinks. Seven soloists and two oral couples are charming despite director's teasing.