If Fraternity X and its cigarette-smoking-while-fucking, pot smoking, gang-bang-inclined dudes aren’t depressing enough for you, we have good news!
Porn star turned producer Jeremy Hall has teamed with Male Revenue again to create a new, sketchier version of the Arizona college-kid fuck fest, based in “Tempe,” and they’re calling it Sketchy Sex. As Hall tells XBiz, “I’ve put together some sex addicts, given them some cameras, a place to live, and the opportunity to feed their addiction. Yes, this is the real deal.”
You know, it’s kind of like every night is Saturday, it’s always 3 a.m., and someone in the room is always on a laptop smoking a Newport and cruising Craigslist while somebody else is sucking a stranger’s cock on the pleather sectional. And since this isn’t a “fraternity,” and just a sketchy apartment in “Tempe,” the boys can invite any sketchy addict of any age whom they met down at the check cashing place who said he’d do pretty much anything for a six-pack (or… fill in the blank). Not just college guys!
And did we mention it’s bareback? Yes, it’s bareback. But lest you think this is completely irresponsible porn making, we have to break it to you that it’s all been carefully staged just like real porn. (Note the performer known as Jay Rising on Guys In Sweatpants, the same one who fucked Austin Wilde last year, appearing in the scene titled “Pound My Dumpster” below. His tattoos are clearly visible, but in this scene he’s cast as a random “thug” who Sketchy Sex pad resident Eli invited back to DP him.)
It all smacks of Fraternity X, and feels like the same Gommorrah with different vertical blinds. Everyone is meant to look like they’re just about at the end of the line, because this kind of sex with malt liquor on the table turns some guys on. But they mostly seem to still have their teeth, and at least they’re not quite as bored looking as the Fraternity X guys sometimes are at their prescribed gang-bans.
Try this: Next time you’re drunk and alone, ready to jerk off but also feeling a little bad about the state of your life, just watch some Sketchy Sex and you might start to feel like things really aren’t so bad. Yet.
First, “Pound My Dumpster.” P.S. When did it become okay to refer to an asshole as a dumpster?
Update: As you can see in the comments, an informant says the “sex-addict crash pad” is actually in West Hollywood. Makes sense… how many different cum pigs willing to be on camera could there possibly be in Tempe?