Dean Coulter's reputation as a bottom loomed way larger than his output of about 10 films. His best asset was his ass. Standing 5-foot-8 and weighing 200 pounds, Dean was as solid as the proverbial brick sh*thouse. He had a thin triangle of hair between his pecs and a treasure trail from his solar plexus to his pubes. His active years were 1996-2001. His Raging Stallion debut was Sexpack One; Four Tight Tales (SPX 001), a homage to early loops shot with no dialog and overlaid soundtracks. He and Matt McGrath grope each other in a locker room, and in a trice, McGrath's Prince Albert is tickling Coulter's tonsils. Coulter sucks so determinedly, you think he'll implode. They eat each other's asses and finish with a three-position fuck. For showier sex, watch Dean and Chris Steele in Sexpack Four: Porn Noir (SPX 004). Dean is chained and hooded, getting slapped around by Chris, who's wearing…
