Fisting. It’s one of our more controversial pastimes. Some are addicted to it, others can’t stand the sight of it. Over the past half a century, it’s carved its own niche in gay identity, spawning a subculture all of its own – one with its own social networks and its own rules. For many of its devotees, it’s an almost spiritual experience, while others love it for the pure, down n’ dirty, bad-boy sleaziness of it.

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If the organisers of the GayVN Awards invent a category for the weirdest movie of the year, I reckon Francois Sagat has just doubled his chances.

Incubus 2 looks like it might actually top Sagat’s first offering with another monster dose of incomprehensible quasi-poetic surrealism – mixed with incredibly hot guys having dirty sex in bizarre costumes.
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Some of the gear Francois Sagat’s buddies are showing off in this scene from Titan’s Incubus defies straightforward classification. There’s definitely some rubber, possibly a bit of spandex – and for some reason it all has holes in it. But the guys look hot nonetheless.
Sagat’s debut as a director is a colourful dreamscape of whacked-out surrealism and creepy nightmare imagery. In this, the movie’s opening scene, Francois wakes up in a desert landscape after passing out in the middle of a raunchy party the night before. He stumbles home to rejoin playmates Shay Michaels and Spencer Reed.

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“Yeah, suck that deep, boy. Don’t stop,” orders Rafael Alencar as Francois Sagat feasts on his enormous cock in this scene from Instinct.

Handsome, harnessed Alencar makes a great top, giving all the right verbal as he dominates Sagat. Dressed in a leather jock and bicep bands, Sagat sucks hungrily on Rafael’s humongous dick, clearly savouring every inch. Before long, Alencar has him bent over a barrel and he’s licking his ass, lubing it up with spit before he starts slapping his big cock against Francois’ ass cheeks. We get some great close-ups as he tongues Sagat’s puckered hole and gets his thumb in there, stretching it open.
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It’s all trippy visuals and psychosexual identity crisis in model-turned-director Francois Sagat’s hotly anticipated fantasy fuck epic Incubus.

In this scene, Sagat wakes up to find he’s metamorphosed into the body of hunky Aymeric DeVille and he’s suspended from the ceiling in a strange dreamlike chamber. Along come Hunter Marx and Jessy Ayers to let him down and the three studs start gobbling cock and feasting on ass like there’s no tomorrow. Their skintight spandex outfits show off every cast-iron curve of their sculpted bodies, barely containing their bulging muscles, which look like they’re bursting out of every seam. The scorching man-on-man action continues with DeVille being spit-roasted by Marx and Ayers before he gets his turn to fuck Hunter in the ass.
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