We’re very excited about the latest release from Men At Play – not only is it a super-hot scene featuring Alexandro Cabrera and Tom Storm, but it centres around cruising, and it demonstrates how Squirt.org can help you find what you’re looking for.
Established in 2004, Men At Play specializes in bringing to life our kinks and fantasies about guys that look great in a suit. Whether it’s offices, boardrooms, or hotel rooms, there’s endless scenarios where a successful meeting or business negotiation is celebrated with some well-deserved cock-sucking and butt-fucking. But Men At Play’s content also takes us beyond the city’s boardrooms as the studs in suits go cruising for sex.
This scene is titled Squirt’s Spanish Cruising Spot, Part 1. The central character is a sharp-suited businessman played by Alexandro Cabrera. Originally from Cuba, Alexandro is now based in Barcelona. He has filmed with a range of studios and created content for his fan-subscription channels.
With his shaved head and masculine intensity, Alexandro looks awesome in a suit – he’s the kind of man that you’d be happy to let take charge of any situation.
The scene opens with Alexandro concluding his business for the day and feeling the need to find a hook-up to let off some steam. Where do you turn when you want to find your nearest cruising spot? Squirt.org, obviously, so Alexandro logs into his Squirt profile and searches for the nearest cruising options.
Alexandro’s search takes him to a bushy park. Strolling through to see what his options are, Alexandro spots Tom Storm – cock in hand and stroking and clearly looking for some action.
Originally from Russia, Tom is a performer based in Barcelona. Filming fan-subscription content and with a number of studio scenes already under his belt, Tom recently picked up the Best Newcomer award at the ADUFF adult industry awards. He’s a sexy young guy with a rocking body and some impressive tattoos.
There’s something incredibly horny about outdoor cruising and this scene captures that intense energy of when you make a connection with someone and the body language is giving you the green light.
Alexandro approaches Tom and it’s clear that they both want the same thing. Pulling his cock out, Alexandro strokes himself – matching Tom’s rhythm.
Their hands find each other’s cocks – intensifying their connection as they stroke each other, the sexual energy building between them.
There’s a lot of realism with this scene. Both men are nervously looking over their shoulders, anxious not to be caught in a compromising position but also turned on by the thrill of a public sexual encounter, wondering who is watching them, who might want to join in.
Tom has got an awesome cock – it’s long and thick and uncut. Alexandro soon puts his mouth to work and gets a taste of every inch.
But it’s Tom’s ass that Alexandro is interested in. Tom, however, takes a little persuading. Maybe Tom is intimidated by Alexandro’s size, or maybe he’s cautious about being vulnerable with a dude he’s just met, or maybe he’s a down-low kind of guy who is feeling a bit guilty about whoever he’s cheating on. Either way, his resistance doesn’t last long and Alexandro smears some spit on his cock and shoves it in raw.
After pounding Tom’s muscular ass, Alexandro pulls out and strokes his cock until he cums, then grabs Tom’s girthy cock and also jacks him off – both men grunting and growling as their sweaty encounter reaches its orgasmic conclusion.
With the job done, Alexandro gets back into his car and heads back into town looking satisfied – until the next time he’s feeling horny and needs a tight hole to breed.
It’s super-cool to see Squirt showcased in this way by such a top-tier studio as Men At Play. We can’t wait to see what the studs in suits get up to in their cruising adventures in the next instalment of this series!
Squirt’s Spanish Cruising Spot, Part 1 is available to watch on MenAtPlay.com from 20 June
Just as I was arriving at Steamworks Chicago, a young man caught my eye on the other side of Halstead Street.
He looked so familiar that I could have sworn I had seen him before. He was on the short, skinny side, which is always a turn-on for me. He looked young, but there was also a strong determination in his presence that made me want to get to know him more. I stood far away and tried to admire him as much as I could before he noticed me.
Suddenly, he moved his hand up to his mouth and placed a cigarette to his sexy lips; he took a substantial drag as if he were in a hurry to finish smoking. There was an awkwardness in the way he smoked. He closed his eyes as he was taking a drag, and he held his elbow up as if he didn’t want to be smoking; almost as if he succumbed to the addiction and wasn’t pleased with himself; caught in the cycle of quitting and re-starting, disappointment burning within him just like the end of his fag.
Then it happened; he looked over in my direction and saw me staring at him. I looked down at my phone, then at the door to where I was going, and hurried along as if I was too busy to give him the time of day. I didn’t expect to see him ever again.
Once I was inside the bathhouse, I did what I always do: run around in my towel to every corner of the club, taking inventory of what was going on and what and who I wanted to pursue.
This location of Steamworks (they also have one in Berkeley, California, which I’ve visited) had a seductive smell that seemed to combine the scents of cleaning products and a high-end barber shop.
I passed by a door to a private room that was slightly ajar. I looked inside and saw a muscular twink on all fours. The twink had placed his towel on the floor as a cushion. He had a vial of poppers sitting on the floor in front of him. Behind him was an older man with an enormous cock, slowly fucking the twink. The older guy was sliding that piece of man meat in and slowly pulling it out as the muscle twink was in a trance, occasionally loosening the top of the poppers and inhaling the fumes that made what they were doing one thousand times more sensual.
The scene was hot, but I didn’t want to linger as an uninvited voyeur (although gay bathhouses in the US and around the world have plenty of those). I took a seat in the lounge and relaxed a bit, watching men walk up and down the staircase of the multiple-level club. The marijuana gummy I took was beginning to kick in.
Suddenly, I saw a guy walk upstairs quickly, taking two stairs at a time, one hand on his slender waist to prevent his towel from falling off. I did a double-take. Could it be the same guy who was smoking outside?
After waiting for him to come downstairs for a while, I decided to get up and look for him. When I got upstairs, I saw him sitting alone inside the hot tub. He appeared to be deep in thought and quite content being by himself, feeling the warm water relax his body in his internal world. If I were as intriguing as he was, I’d be content to sit alone, too. But I didn’t buy this interpretation. He wanted to interact; otherwise, why would he come here? This was his game, and I wanted to play it.
I took off my towel, hung it on the wall, and began to climb into the jacuzzi. I sat down right next to him, which is unusual for me, but something about him made me feel like I knew the exact path to what I wanted. Something told me this was going to be easy.
“What are you thinking about?” I asked him.
He looked up and gave me a silly smile, exactly what I expected from him. I liked him more and more every step of the way. He told me he was a barista at a coffee shop down the street, that he had just finished his shift, and was thinking about his day, which had begun at six in the morning.
He was speaking as if he had drunk too much coffee. There was a quickness and a clarity that, as a fellow coffee drinker, I recognized.
As he was talking, I put my arm around him. He then quickly draped his leg over mine. We began to let our fingers explore each other’s bodies, both above and below the surface of the water. He began to kiss me, and I tasted the cigarette I saw him smoking outside.
As we were making out, several other men entered the jacuzzi. As it became crowded, I asked him if he would like to dry off and join me in my private room.
“Ok,” he said. He spoke enthusiastically, but his face conveyed a calmness, perhaps not wanting to appear too eager yet still showing interest in the idea of a hookup in a private setting.
He was impossible to understand. I thought that somehow eating his ass in private might allow me to get to know him better.
My room was one floor below, down where I was watching TV in the lounge. To get there, we had to pass a dark room, a glory hole maze, and a space with a gay sex sling. We casually walked past all of this. He was following behind me. I wish I could see how he was reacting to all of this.
We entered my room, and both of our wet towels dropped to the floor at once. I gazed spellbound at Hot Smoker’s silky, shiny olive brown skin, his giant bushy pubic hair, and his long uncut cock that hung half hard from his skinny frame. He gazed back at me, reached out for my cock with his hand, and began to jerk me off. We resumed kissing. Soon, we were on my small mattress, devouring each other.
Our energies complemented each other perfectly. I tend to get too excited when I’m with someone, and if the other person is the same, we can tire each other out and burn out quickly. But he was already tired after his long work shift. He was basking in the relaxation of the place, the calmness of his body after the dip in the jacuzzi.
We slowly became acquainted with each other’s bodies over time. We sucked each other off.
This hot, deepthroat of his dick seemed to get him going. He would moan harder the further I took his cock back into my throat. When we switched off, I loved the way he slowly devoured my cock. He took his time with it and even licked my balls over and over again, slowly and thoughtfully. I could feel his mind rushing as he was devouring me.
Eventually, I reached over his entire body and opened his asshole open with both hands. He let my cock fall out of his mouth so he could exhale the phrase, “Fuck me.”
I told him I wanted to eat his ass first. I lay down on the mattress, and he sat on my face.
Eventually, he figured out how to position himself so he could suck me off at the same time. I grabbed his skinny legs as I was licking his asshole. He was just as fascinating from behind as he was from across the street, where I had first seen him less than an hour ago.
There was a technical nature to how he was devouring my cock. He was sucking my cock like a connoisseur would drink one of the coffee drinks he prepared, savoring the flavor notes and textures delicately.
I could tell I was about to cum, so I told him to get on all fours so I could obey the command he had screamed out moments before. I opened his hole, wet from my saliva and slid my cock inside slowly. I savored his moans which seemed to come from deep inside of him, right where I was reaching with my throbbing cock.
He was an outstanding bottom. He loved how I was fucking him and made me feel like a sex god. He kept asking for more and more. After a while of this, I turned him over on his back and came on his chest. He followed suit until soon he was lying beneath a pool of our cum mixed in wet sticky splotches.
We lay next to each other like this for a bit before running out to the shower to clean up.
I kept an eye on him for the rest of our time there. We separated but always gave each other a sexy wink as we passed each other by in the hallways. I asked for his number before I left. The possibility of meeting again and tasting that dick again filled my mind as I left the sauna and made my way back to sleep for the evening; the interaction playing back in my head and mind before sleep took over my heavy eyelids.
SEAN CODY: Gorgeous European Marco is hard as he undresses in the gym locker room. River checks out his boner and offers him some help that the tall top is happy to accept. The guys kiss, and River sucks Marco on the bench before turning around to sit on his face.
Marco eases inside the bottom’s hole and fucks him on his back, then takes him from behind against the wall before River rides the top on the bench. River kneels in front of Marco and jacks himself off, cumming hard, then sucks out the top’s cum.
TWINK TRADE/ SAY UNCLE: Having a trip with my best friend and our stepsons is always fun, but this year was different. Our stepsons finally learned how to fish, but they got into trouble when they were attacked by ants. They came running to the house, and we had to take their swimsuits off. We slapped their young butts and checked their assholes to make sure no ants were left. Even after all that, they were still scared, so we knew it was our job to make them feel better. And after seeing how big their dicks were, we knew exactly how.
I thought I only had to comfort my best friend’s stepson and he would take care of mine, but after getting a taste of their dicks and knowing how good they feel, we had to take turns switching. Fucking gave a whole new meaning to our trip; now we have to do it way more often. Besides, learning how to suck a cock dry and destroy an asshole is way more important for them to learn than fishing.
NEXT DOOR STUDIOS: Protect & Service – Laying Down the Law: Kyle is very thorough, insisting on a butt inspection to make sure Evan isn’t hiding anything illegal up his ass!
THE BRO NETWORK: Who Needs Labels?: Enzo explores the adonis’ hard body and strips off his shorts to show off his assless jock briefs. He indulges in Kenzo’s hole, rimming him before getting his own ass pounded from behind!
BEL AMI: Given the choice of either going out and exploring Cape Town or staying home and fucking always seems to end the same way with our guys. Gene Allen is back today with Virgil Avedon.
Although we are most used to seeing Virgil bottom, it turns out that he quite enjoys topping as well when he finds the right guy, and the stars align today as Gene is just in the right mood to get fucked. It is always nice to be surprised by one of our models’ performances, and Virgil is such a good top that we are kind of sad that we didn’t ask him to do it more often.
Given the expressions of pleasure on Gene’s face as he gets fucked, we are pretty sure that he would not mind a repeat performance either.
