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Tripp Evans vs Andrew Connor, Catalog 39 - Beasts (MuscleBoy)

I am a huge huge huge fan of Tripp Evans. The hottie packs substantial heat, every second of the fight.  While most erotic tussles draw a line between love and conflict, Tripp's latest match with newcomer Andrew Connor asserts, to quote Pat Benatar, "love is a battlefield." Merging desire and risk, we can build something bigger than either. We don't have to be a Hollywood version of anything. We have the passion and the courage to put our desires to the test. I haven't seen a Tripp Evans match in which he didn't push the barriers. He's tough. He's harsh. Sometimes he appears reckless. But he protects his challengers.

Tripp and Connor play rough and hard, which raises their playtime to a higher level - a test of stamina and willpower, an overt declaration of sexual thirst, putting themselves and each other to the test of trust and pain. Every move declares, "I want to own you, body and spirit. I want to break your soul to raise it to a higher level. I want to feel your pain against mine." This is tough love - not in the sense of an intervention - but in sealing a bond, for 30 minutes if not forever. It also means simply "I want to bang you till your eyes pop out." And especially "I want to give you what you're afraid to ask for."

Some of the punches don't quite connect, but mostly the struggle is authentic and impactful, a reckless merger of two men who want to share their bodies and energy with each other - intensely in this moment, if not "till death do us part." What I wouldn't give to revisit those similar moments in my young manhood! How lucky I am that I chose not to shrink away from risk and vulnerability. How lucky I was to find men I could trust as much as Tripp and Andrew trust each other. Like everything - even true love - the opportunities for disaster were there. They always are there, whether you're a risk-taker or not. That we survived them is not as miraculous as that we grabbed hold of the opportunities, despite our fear.

I love Andrew Connor. This is his first time at MuscleBoy, but he takes to the roughhousing quickly. It's quite a ride for a newcomer.  He's a couple of inches taller than Tripp and about 40 pounds lighter. His icy white hair reminds me of a 007 villain, which (for me, anyway) adds to the intensity of his struggle with Tripp.

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