Jason Harley

Surf's up and so are these 9 hot surfer studs stroking, sucking and fucking from the beach to the bedroom. Local surfer dudes Derek Brodie and Jesse Santana spy a sexy new surfer on the beach - newcomer Zackary Ryan. They immediately introduce themselves but Zackary is oblivious to their come-ons.

Studio 2000's Mount Me is a cleverly crafted canvas of cock tales. This masterwork of manmeat is directed by erotic impresario John Travis. Heading the cast are Studio 2000 exclusives Jason Harley and Jed Wilcox. Harley is one of the most popular exclusives in the stable and it is easy to see why. He does it all and does it with a glint in his eye and a bone in his britches. Jed Wilcox has muscles to spare, a fuzzy chest, a big, uncut dick and a handsome face that resembles movie star Brendan Fraser. He, like Harley, has the ability to assume whatever position is called for.

Bad Boys Club 2 is comprised of four separate, sizzling sessions of sex. The first is called "Marty Redux" and features Jason Harley and Cade Devlin. The two dudes are hanging out looking for something to do. Harley decides to take a shower. Devlin informs us that he hasn't viewed Harley naked since high school so he decides to take a peek. It doesn’t take long for Devlin to join him, fully dressed, in the shower. He drops to his knees and hums on Harley’s hose.

Falcon Studios presents the Best of the 2000s Volume 2! Five discs...over fifty men...twenty five scenes...Eight hours.

Studio 2000's Play On is a pulsating, prick-pumping playpen of primal pleasure. Director-Superstar Chad Donovan, hot off his success with Body Shots, has created another dick-draining drama destined to get you up and off. Naturally, Donovan brings his own visceral vision of cum-soaked copulating to every encounter on view. He is helped immeasurably by a cast comprised of nothing but handsome, hung, horny hunks.

Jason Harley stars as a gay-for-pay stripper discovering the ins and outs of stripping for men in a gay bar. On his first night, his friend Damon Phoenix teaches Jason the ropes about gay-for-pay. "The real money is in the back for private shows" instructs Damon. Jason decides to check it out and witnesses a four-way orgy starring hung C.J. Madison.

Director John Travis outdoes himself with "Driven," a motorcycle-driven story featuring a studly, gorgeous cast in rollicking action at a breakneck pace.

Were the eleven official witnesses—twelve if you include Joseph Smith himself—of the Book of Mormon reliable? What about the unofficial witnesses who interacted with the plates in various ways—including a number of women? Were the plates actually made of gold? How could witnesses really hear the voice of God and yet come to doubt His prophet?