Hot Headed / Hot Bodied

Alex Costa vs Ethan Slade, Catalog 9 - The Boys Muscle Up! (MuscleBoy Wrestling)

One by one, Alex Costa has been picking off studs since he arrived at MuscleBoy almost a year ago. Along the way, Nick Flex and Bruno the Beast have clipped his wings a little, but so far nothing is stopping Costa in his randy charge across the smooth, cobblestoned stomachs and billowy rumps of the resident Adonises. Arguably, Ethan Slade is cream of the crop, a Disney prince magically transported to the darkly draped fight den in South Florida. Once stripped of his trunks, ten minutes before the match's heaving, gasping climax, Ethan's last defense is the vaporously transparent pouch of his jockstrap. 

But it's Alex, one part Bradley Cooper, one part Aldo Ray, who draws my eye. Whatever the defects in technique - and there probably are a few if I bothered to investigate - Costa transcends them, thanks to his clambering dry humps upon the writhing, moaning shiver that is Ethan. This is primo fetish territory. Even his deer-in-the-headlights glances towards the camera trigger palpitations.

This is an altogether different sort of performance - not a contest, not a dance, not even porn - yet it is the video's multiple ambiguities that charge up my libido. 

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