Starring: Alex Fuerte, Antton Harri, Brad Rock, Collin O'Neal, Damon Phoenix, Marco Paris, Matt Cole, Nick Marino, Rafael Alencar, Robert Van Damme, Tony Mecelli, Trey Casteel
Ah, if only one could log onto a service like Manhunt.net to rustle up some dick and have drop dead beauties like Matt Cole or Robert Van Damme come a-knockin'. Life would be sweet indeed.
Since most of us live in the real world, we have to rely on top-notch studios like Hot House to bring those fantasies to life. Offered as a sequel to the extraordinarily well done Manhunt: The Movie, Manhunt 2.0 continues to explore the unpredictable
world on online hookups.
Every online dating service has its tried and true regulars. Here, that dude goes by the screen name WorldClassAss (Antton Harri). He's turned so many online tricks that even the neighbors are used to the foot traffic coming and going. His latest conquest is hairy stud Collin O'Neal (Perfect Fit). When you're getting together with a singular goal in mind - to fuck or get fucked - there's no need for small talk or niceties.
O'Neal's quick to notice Harri's many assets, the least of which are his bulbous pecs and killer behind. The cocksucking, while gorgeous to watch, is not where this little tryst is heading. Anyone that's watched O'Neal in action knows that he truly shines as a top. He's evenly matched in Harri, a bottom who rides his new online buddy into the sunset. Keep an eye out for the mouthwatering rimming sequences here.
Not just for anonymous sex, Manhunt serves its clients equally well as a resource for hiring masseurs. One look at the statuesque Robert Van Damme (At Your Service) and you can only imagine the kind of muscle tension this beauty is having to deal with.
He hires Alex Fuerte (Ram Tough) to work out the kinks.
Collin O'Neal and Antton Harri hook-up on Manhunt 2.0
Sneaking peeks at his client while he's undressing,
it's obvious where this massage is headed. Van Damme, although getting edgier with the things he will and won't do onscreen, still slides into the comfortable
top role, giving his Latin masseur a royal reaming.
Probably the most erotic and sexually tense episode in Manhunt 2.0 features Damon Phoenix and Mr. Matt Cole (
Trunks 2) who looks nearly perfect in nearly everything he does. Cole decides to give his Phoenix, his lover, a spectacular birthday surprise, one which they both have the unique pleasure of unwrapping together - Tony Mecelli (The Missing).
Phoenix is particularly pleased, sucking both his boyfriend and the hired stranger at the same time. But it's Matt Cole who steals the scene, first watching as
Phoenix takes a spin on Mecelli's rod, then hogging a piece of the birthday beefcake, turning in yet another breathtaking performance as a humpy bottom stud.
Right on the heels of this threeway is an even larger gathering of men, eager to enjoy some playtime. The scene begins with Trey Casteel (Trapped) and a returning Alex Fuerte serving the dead-behind-the-eyes, gay-for-pay Brad Rock.
Also invited to the mid-afternoon fuck party are Matt Cole and Damon Phoenix. The group arranges and rearranges their hot, muscular bodies all over Rock's flat, all looking to cum. Unfortunately, Rock is dead weight and even superstuds Cole and Casteel can't save this particular encounter from mediocrity. No worries - it's still gorgeously filmed and executed.
The final on-the-fly tryst comes by way of Marco Paris (The Hard Way) and Nick Marino's
BlackBerry. They get a salacious invitation from ultra-hung
Rafael Alencar, a model who has the uncanny ability to make his fans drool by simply touching the top-most snap on his jeans. Marino and Paris are no different, dropping to the floor to give Alencar the oral worship he so deserves. And if you're going to create a fuck sandwich, these three dudes are prime ingredients, Alencar sliding his meat up Paris' chute while Paris fills Marino.
Although not quite as crisp as the original, Manhunt 2.0 makes a hell of a sequel.
-Ian Kissler
Nick Marino, Marco Paris worship Rafael Alencar
Alex Fuerte, Trey Casteel, Matt Cole, Brad Rock, Damon Phoenix
Ah, if only one could log onto a service like Manhunt.net to rustle up some dick and have drop dead beauties like 
