Released: Jul 01st, 1999
Running Time: 88
Director: John Rutherford
Company: Falcon Studios
Cast: David Bradley, Tristan Paris, Kyle Becker, Christopher Scott, Karl Tenner, Kevin Pearce, Tyler Hill, Blake Harper, Kevin Miles, Buck Meadows, Johnny Rider, Gregor Yelson, Cameron Fox, Nicholas Clay
Critical Rating: AAAA 1/2
Genre: Gay and Bi
This has something for everybody, from romance to fisting to foreigners with foreskin to college boys with big dicks. A particularly great vehicle for introducing Falcon to customers not familiar with their product.
Handsome Kevin Miles is stuck between a rock and a hard place. Exotic Russian Gregor Yelson is coming to town to visit and Miles has told him a few white lies. So now he has to cover that beautiful little ass of his.
He's told Yelson that he lives in a big house. Wrong. So he calls buddy Buck Meadows to see if he can house-sit Meadows' huge home. Meadows says okay, and problem one is taken care of. Meadows, in fact, is in the process of taking care of his lover, Johnny Rider. It's downright dirty from the get-go. Rider receives the proper cleansing from his man as he takes quarts of water up his hot little hole. Meadows, remaining rock hard throughout the entire scene, then makes his boy sit on two fat dildos. (One dildo is the size of Rider's leg!) Then Meadows slides that rock-hard tool of his into his boy for a thorough pounding. But just when you think it's over, Meadows gives new meaning to the word "elbow grease" and fists Rider -- literally up to his elbow! Rider is bound to become the next underground superstar and Meadows solidifies his role as sexy top man. The chemistry between daddy and his boy sizzles, and makes this one of the best fisting scenes in Falcon's history.
Yelson shows up and Miles invites him in (to his bogus home). But Yelson is not alone: He's brought with him two of Europe's hunkiest exports -- Russian Karl Tenner and French Kevin Pearce. As the four sit talking, Pearce and Tenner tell of an experience they had in Europe with American Nicholas Clay. It starts out with all three stroking, and whoever gets hardest first gets the attention. Tenner gets it up and the other two go to work on him. Tenner and Pearce take turns fucking one another while Clay practically begs to be let in. Pearce is gorgeous (with a talented dick), Clay is ruggedly handsome and Karl Tenner is absolutely beautiful. Tenner is the kind of man/boy that poets live to write about. From his perfect body to his baby blue eyes to that baby face, this is one import that should not be given back.
Miles has told Yelson that he has a boat. Another fat lie. So he contacts buddy Tristan Paris and borrows his. The lovebirds head out for some skiing and end up in an incredibly erotic oral encounter that has Miles practically devouring Yelson's savory butthole.
Paris, in the meantime, is in the midst of his own little encounter: a seven-man orgy at his place. Blake Harper, Christopher Scott, Kyle Becker, David Bradley, Tyler Hill and newcomer Cameron Fox join Paris and that delectable butt of his for an evening of unbelievable sex. Everyone gets a little sample of everybody else and the temperatures rise from there. There are some amazing moments: fresh-looking college kid Fox pounding Paris' accommodating hole; Becker fucking Paris as Scott squats on Paris' dick; Harper and Hill not being able to keep their tongues out of each other's mouths. But the most volcanic pairing has stud Bradley topping Harper. Bradley pounds Harper as if his life depends on it and Harper meets every thrust -- even giving some back. The entire orgy rocks, but that pairing is truly an erotic match made in Heaven.
Yelson is lying by the pool and Miles joins him for what would be the final romantic scene. Both men take turns fucking each other, and both stay hard as granite while the other pounds away. They start out with some incredible kissing, but that disappears as the fucking begins. It's a sensual scene that becomes less romantic as it progresses simply because of the positions the men are in. There is a lot of chemistry, though, and the scene is still incredible.
Miles never does tell Yelson of his indiscretions. Perhaps there's a sequel in the works where Yelson finds out?
Be sure to stay for the credits, because Yelson taking a dip in a sun-streaked pool is breathtaking.
Pre-noms across the board: Directing and videography are definites and any of the scenes could walk away with nominations.