Studio:
Zip Productions

Series:
Men of… Zip Production

Antalya – the Mediterranean sun is burning, heating up the water and the long beaches, bringing the blood of the local men to a rolling boil. The boys and men from Antalya are extremely passionate and hot as chilli. In summer, when the air is filled with lust and the men are rammy, many a tourist enjoys a hell of a good time. Travellers, who first came to Antalya purely by chance, have returned every year since – and with good reason. Sometimes daring, sometimes playful or even shy – but always very sexy! Those guys love to show their “Turkish glory”. And it’s quite something what they have to offer. You’ll get 11 scenes featuring 15! Men having sex – twosomes, threesomes, hot solo-stunts or best buddies jacking off. The movie was shot in several small hotels in and around Antalya and hot sunny outdoor spots. In “Men of Antalya” horny boys and real men show you all the striking things they can do with the tools, they’ve got in their pants.

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A long time ago, in a far away place…. beneath the shimmering sun of the hot Sahara was a land of fire and flame–a romantic world of forgotten dreams that harkens back to a bygone age where men ruled the desert from horseback and found sexual pleasure in their violent lusts and desires. The powerful drumbeat of the Arabian heart drove men into each other’s arms, a co-mingling of sweat and passion that filled deep-rooted needs, the result of a lonely existence surrounded by sand and palm. This place is the setting for Arabesque. Arabesque emerges from the silent films of Rudolph Valentino, starting in black and white and quickly turning into a lush, colorful photoplay. We peer into the hustle and bustle of a marketplace where a dozen hot Arabian men, hairy, built, and beautiful, conduct the business of life–buying and selling goods, gossiping about the village… eyeing each other and perhaps wondering about unthinkable thoughts… Slowly the scene thins out as men go back to their houses, some carrying new guns from the arms merchant, others with carpets, some with food. Finally five remain–the hottest men of all, each thirsting for something more than the cool water of the market fountain…

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I was unsure how to find a guy to help me with my problem so I decided to enjoy the delights of the private outdoor pool at the hotel, where I had made my home for the next week.

After finally finding my way back to the Hotel Europlaza on Tarlabasi Bulvari in Tepebasi Istanbul it was a pleasure to sit back and relax for a while, but it didn’t take away the throbbing ache in my balls.

It was where I met Mustafa. I’d been lying back daydreaming of horny guys licking and sucking my balls and cock when I realised that this gorgeous dark skinned guy was swimming not far from the sun lounge where I was laying. The Hotel Europlaza’s outdoor pool was incredibly divine. The view was sensational overlooking Istanbul, the spectacular scenery of the Golden Horn, really heightened my sexual want and needs.

Mustafa was sensually erotic in the way he moved. My eyes focused on him and I wondered what he was up to. It was almost as if he was teasing me with his body and when he caught me watching him I almost died of embarrassment especially since my cock was straining to be released.

I’d never been with a guy before, but for some reason I needed to feel his arms around me, to touch me, to feel me in a way that only an erotic Turkish man could do.

He caught my attention and I found myself willed into his arms in the warm waters of the relaxing pool. With the sun beating down on us, we were as one…

Mustafa, dark hair, dark eyes, young, vibrant, and very handsome was a true gentleman. He took me, a tourist, mature aged (a little grey around the edges), a man who was possibly twice his age into his strong arms and held me. This man knew what I wanted and desired and I knew that he would take me, gently but firmly until I was screaming for more.

Holding me, he smiled and his tongue slipped into my mouth in search of mine as we kissed passionately. I could feel the blood racing through my body and his cock against mine. It was at that moment that in the outdoor pool over looking the spectacular scenery of the Golden Horn that he took me. Slowly he kissed his way down my hairy body until he came to my speedos.

I could feel him breathing against my bulge when he slipped his fingers into the band and pulled them down over my hips finally releasing my throbbing cock. Mustafa closed his mouth over the head, letting his tongue work its magic, licking and teasing and making me tingle all over. With one hand holding my ass cheek and the other my balls he pulled me to him, my cock slipping into his mouth until the head hit the back of his throat almost making him gag. Without warning it happened. My balls ached, my whole body rocked as I exploded in a wild mind-blowing orgasm shooting gallons of hot man juice down Mustafa’s throat.

He had completely engulfed every inch of my pulsating organ, drinking my juices and not spilling a drop. The feelings were incredible. I kept coming and coming and as he let his tongue slide over the head I came again, it was almost as if it were an ongoing orgasm of multitude proportions.

Finally I had no more to give him, but from the look on his face I knew that there was something… my ass. Looking down at his cock I knew that when he fucked me it was going to hurt. His cock was huge, my virgin ass was tight and I was as nervous as hell.

Mustafa encouraged me to follow him out of the pool. There was no one around due to it being a quiet period for whatever reason, so as if in a trance like state, I obediently followed him over to the sun lounges.

I lay on the sun lounge with my ass pointing to the sun. I could feel Mustafa’s thick circumcised cock sliding up and down between my ass cheeks, allowing me to feel the soft by firm flesh of his cock against my tight hole. He encouraged me to relax and using his spittle as lubricant I felt him pushing the head against the tight puckered flesh of my ass.

He knew I was a virgin, he pushed so gently against me, a little a time, telling me to relax, to enjoy the feeling. In my mind, I was screaming, I was hungry for his cock but scared at the same time that his thickness would rip me open when his cock slides deep inside me.

I could feel the pressure as he thrust his hips forward. I tried to relax but for some reason my ass was resisting him. Mustafa held my hips firmly and thrust forward, my ass finally opened up to him and a bubble of wild and enormous pain burst inside my mind. I could see stars; I could feel the pain racing through my body, as I was stretch wide, my anal virginity broken and my mind was screaming for him to stop!

Which he did… Mustafa heard me scream out, begging him to stop, pleading with him to pull his cock from my ass. But all he did was stop. And he waited. Waited for me to become accustom to his size.

Behind me he was perfectly still. I could feel his thickness filling me, the head of his cock buried just inside my tight hole, my throbbing painful hole but with his touching me, with his fingers, lightly stroking my body, touching me I relaxed.

I relaxed enough to begin slowly pushing against him. Mustafa the true gentleman that he was still hadn’t moved. He let me take control as I impaled myself onto his thickness and it was then that I suddenly changed.

My movements became erratic, I wanted him, I desperately needed him to fuck me and within moments of me getting used to his size I wasn’t begging him to pull his cock from my hole I was screaming for him to fuck me hard. I wanted to feel his young body fucking me, his young flesh against me, his thick cock deep inside me.

I could feel him bending over me, pulling me onto him as he buried his thickness deep in me. Every throb was mind-blowing, every touch was earth shattering, every movement was captivating. I could feel my cum boiling up inside me, I wanted to explode but I wanted to feel Mustafa’s hot juices first.

I begged him to fuck me… he pounded into me, harder and faster with each cry from me. My body ached for him and when he thrust his hips forward sinking his cock deeper into my anal canal we climaxed together.

As the day welcomed the night, the colors of the city faded away and the horizon was set on fire, with golden and crimson reflections on the sea as our cries echoed down over the city lights of Istanbul.

ARABIAN FIST contains three stunning scenes. In each, our men paw and plunder their way inside their partners – as if to rub Aladdin’s Lamp from the inside to awaken the Genie and have granted their most inspiring fisting fantasies!

The action begins in our sultan’s tent as ruggedly handsome, sexy DIRK JAGER reaches deep inside sinewy, able, and eager MATTHIEU PARIS. Amongst hanging carpets and silken pillows, the cries of ecstasy from MATTHIEU are palpable. DIRK’s thickly muscled forearm sinks effortlessly into MATTHIEU�s ass all the way to the elbow! MATTHIEU writhes in pleasure, taking it every which way – at one point ending up on the floor upside down with his back to the wall, presenting his ass for DIRK’S demanding paw and eagerly chowing down on DIRK’s thickly veined, uncut cock. MATTHIEU then maneuvers back to the bed, standing up high so that DIRK must punch upward, which he does, bringing MATTHIEU to a head spinning climax.

Our attentions now turn to the lost tomb of a long forgotten sex-a-holic pharaoh. Golden sarcophagi and unimaginable treasure fill the cluttered space while sex-charged hieroglyphs adorn the walls. In the center of all this wealth and splendor, SIMON COX presents his world famous ass to TONY SERRANO and MARC LASALLE. SIMON’s large steel guiche ring shines below his incredible, thick and inviting ass lips, beckoning TONY’s hands and huge hard cock to enter and take pleasure. Soon MARC joins in the fisting, taking turns as top and bottom. The sight of MARC and SIMON taking turns under TONY’s expertise amongst the ancient Egyptian ruins glittering in the dark, all captured in remarkable detail with our high-definition camera, must be seen to believed!

Finally, from deep within the bowels of the earth to out in the open, unforgiving desert sun, our camera covers the incredible action and chemistry that is HEUSSEIN’s topping of MATTHIEU PARIS. Raging Stallion fisting fans will undoubtedly recall this pair’s incredible performance in our recent BEST IN HOLE fisting feature. Now, brought out into the bright hot sun, HEUSSEIN’s burly, hairy musculature glistens with sweat and grease as he plows MATTHIEU’s ass with his demanding hands and arms in broad daylight. Clear, deep, cornflower blue skies and golden earth frame this pair’s sexcapades. MATTHIEU’s able, agile hole swallows up HEUSSEIN’s arms, sucking them lovingly like tasty hair & muscle popsicles.

MARC LASALLE emerges fresh from his tomb adventure to join in and soon, both he and HEUSSEIN are digging within MATTHIEU’s cavernous ass. They take turns plunging in deeply, to be rewarded with the jaw dropping view of MATTHIEW’s rosebud and open asshole.

Then HEUSSEIN’s attention turns to MARC’s able butt as MARC chows down on MATTHIEU’s sizable schlong. MARC’s cock explodes while HEUSSEIN pounds away and soon MATTHIEU spurts forth his tribute as well. All while perched on a desert rock, miles from civilization, under the blazing noonday sun.

Still not satisfied, HEUSSEIN moves MATTHIEU to a shadowed, rock-faced ravine, and literally forces MATTHIEU to crawl up the craggy rocks while perched on HEUSSEIN’s forearm like the insatiable meat puppet, sex pig he is. As the setting sun washes these two in the golden glow of early twilight, MATTHIEU comes again and the tremors sent from his hole to HEUSSEIN’s arm push HEUSSEIN right over the edge. Their cries of climax echo from the distant rocky desert valley.

We’re sure no one has gone to such lengths to bring such incredible fisting action to high definition video as we have in ARABIAN FIST. When you see this film, you’re sure to agree.

Fisting | The placing of one’s entire hand into another’s rectum, or in some cases, both hands, during sexual activity.

Meaning

The insertion of all five fingers into another person’s rectum, to simulate anal intercourse, or to provide stimulation due to the stretching of the inner rectal lining or anus itself.
Practice

Despite its name, the actual procedure is for one to form a close grouping of the fingers, into a beak shape, rather than a clenched fist, as the name implies.

This produces a cone or beak like shape for insertion into the vagina or anus.

Proper lubrication is ESSENTIAL when engaging in this type of activity, plus insertion should be gradual, not necessarily done in one single penetrating push.

The practice can be gradually led into, beginning with one or two fingers being inserted, then gradually increasing the number of digits being inserted, until the entire hand is penetrating the anus.

Crisco is a favorite lubricant for this type of sexual activity. Lubricants that are not easily absorbed by the body are considered the best, however, afterwards, it is important to properly insure all presence of these lubricants are cleaned out, thoroughly. Specially if using lubricants like Crisco, so as to avoid bacterial growth or other harmful infections.

Note » Fingernails should be cut short, and well filed before engaging in fisting. Sharp nails, or over long ones can cause serious internal injuries.

Once inserted, the fingers can be kept in their ‘beak like’ position, or clenched into a normal fist. The entire hand is then moved in and out.

Care in the motion should be taken, as tearing of the inner linings can happen from rough use.

Punching » is generally where the hand is made into an actual fist, then inserted into the rectum. It remains closed and the motion is generally is a bit more intense, though not necessarily any faster.

Piston Fisting » is very similar to punching. The difference is that the motion going in and out is much more extreme. It is done quicker, perhaps even deeper, and more rigorously than normal fisting, or just punching.

Double Fisting » is as it’s name implies. This is the actual insertion of both hands into the rectum. Generally this practice is more about the pleasure obtained from the stretching of the anus, than the actual in/out motion.

As in any ‘risky’ activity, limits should be discussed prior to engaging in the activity, and care should always be maintained to not go beyond the comfort level of all involved parties.

Practice (Associated Acts): BDSM role playing generally will include ‘fisting’ as part of its ritual.

Noteworthy: Fisting depiction in Pornography is considered acceptable, as long as the thumb is actually visible and not shown inserted into the vagina, or rectum.

During the 1970’s & 80’s any form was considered illegal, or taboo. Simply not shown. Though it has been alluded to in many various works, such as Frank Zappa’s song ‘Broken Hearts Are For Assholes’ released in 1979. (recorded between 1977 & 1978) As well as in movies such as ‘Cruising’ with Al Pacino.

While ‘fisting’ is generally a BDSM practice, it should be noted that in a Stanford study, nearly 96% of those who were on the receiving end, also attempted to ‘fist’ another at least once.
Related words

anal sex, ass play, handballing, pig sex, raunch