WARNING!
Distributor | Released | Length |
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All Worlds Video | 2004 | 105 |
Director Doug Jeffries has put together quite the raunchy little flick here with a variety of types, from all-American to Latin to pretty-boy, all quite horny and macho. The premise: Faye Dubois is a mad scientist, we know she is because she wears a white lab coat, nerdy eyeglasses and uses lots of mumbo jumbo to explain sexual deviancy theories to Drew Peters, her assistant. Drew challenges her assumptions throughout, and eventually becomes the biggest deviant of all. Along the way, the set-ups are introduced as case studies with the torpid subjects revealed on futuristic-looking racks.
The first case involves Jack Ryan and his prostitution problem. You see, Jack trolls public bathrooms looking for hustlers. He finds just what he's looking for in Sergio Anthony, a Latin cutie-pie half the size of tall Jack. Jack knows how to play the tearoom game and shoves his super-hard upturned cock through the glory hole for Sergio's inspection. It quickly passes muster and Sergio gobbles it down quickly for the first of many such swallows. He's an excellent cocksucker (and adorable, to boot). Jack goes to town on Sergio's small dick, and then Jack fucks Sergio over and atop the sink. It's harsh and urgent, just the way one would fuck in a public bathroom (I would imagine). Jack pops off a big load, big gobs of which land on Sergio's face, and a crouching Sergio jerks out a nice mess, too. In the end, the cops raid the joint.
Kent Larson has a problem. He's got the wedding-bell blues (or blue balls, to be more precise). It's his wedding day and he's nervous -- nervous for cock! As he's preparing the bedding in the honeymoon suite for his bride-to-be, his brother helps him relax by hugging him. This leads to kissing and cocksucking. Tsk, tsk. Well, if my brother looked like Kyle Lewis I'd suck his cock, too. Kent is about as muscular as they come with a deep tan, rock-hard ass and a handsome face (he looks like he could be the Marlboro man if he put on a cowboy hat). Kyle, also quite muscular, is slimmer, but no less sexy. He looks a lot like European porn star Vilem Cage, in face and cock. Of the two brothers, Kyle has the bigger dick, a fact not loss on Kent. He inhales Kyle's long dong with wild enthusiasm before he sits on Kyle's face for a rim. Kyle returns the sucking favor on Kent's stout pecker. While all this sucking and such is going on, Jonathan West has been watching from across the room. Jonathan is a real stunner, an all-American brunet with a hard edge. One clue: he has what appears to be jail tats scrawled across his six-pack. He's gorgeous AND dangerous (I think I'm in love). At any rate, he pulls his pud, his big pecs bouncing, as he surveys the brother-on-brother action before joining in to feed both his big cock. Kent and Kyle have progressed to fucking at this point, Kyle really hammering Kent's hole but good, and as he does, Jonathan's cock is in their mouths. Kyle fucks Kent doggy and missionary (with excellent camerawork that shows the in-and-out thrusting). They sit together for their side-by-side cum-shots. The bride-to-be walks in just as they've unloaded. Poor girl. Tag Adams is an exhibitionist. He's been captured by Dubois, and as punishment -- he's not being studied like the others, it's been determined that his condition is beyond study -- he is forced to have sex with two hung Latinos, Rick Gonzales and Antonio Montez. This is punishment?! They shove their huge dicks in his face, which he swallows without a hint of gag reflex. Mind you, these are the kind of dicks most mortals would not even attempt to deep-throat. But we're not talking about just anyone here: Tag is superhuman in his ability to swallow big cocks, orally and anally. Tag revels in his ability to please and soon finds his ass literally over a barrel being fucked. They pop their loads, and Antonio and Rick rinse away the cum on Tag's chest with a golden shower.
Diabolical Dubois reveals to Drew that he's been conscripted into her study to capture one last deviant: Ruben D'Angelo. Using Drew and Vin Nolan as bait, Ruben's sexual proclivities will be documented. Whatever he's likes, they're game. Ruben is tall, muscular and hung like a fucking donkey. He's huge. Vin, a lanky fellow with a pencil-thin goatee, goes first. He masters the gigantic cock well, getting most of it down his throat. Drew does likewise, but swallows the whole thing. Ruben then aggressively fucks Drew doggy as Drew holds on to some decorative scaffolding for dear life. Ruben really plows him. Ruben and Vin then take turns fucking Drew on a blanket on the floor, Drew's ass glistening with sweat and lube. Drew, having had his fill of cock, then plops down on a dildo the size of a family-size loaf of Wonder bread. His tiny booty absorbs the playtoy effortlessly. For the big finish, Ruben fist-fucks Drew's hole repeatedly, the rosebud winking at the camera as Ruben's hands move in and out.
Doug Jeffries and cast have done themselves proud. There's not a weak scene or performer in "Raw," and the mad scientist theme is hilarious. Okay, I admit it: I'm a sexual deviant. Now, can someone please have Jonathan West sneak into my bedroom for some shock therapy? I promise to publish a post-session report!
A Video Review by Butch Harris
In Raw, at some undetermined point in the future, prudish mad scientists capture sexual "deviants" by imprisoning them (nude, of course) and studying their brain waves. And with the right-wing conservatism currently infecting our halls of power, we may not be so far off from that scenario. In any case, various kink scenarios -- bathroom/glory hole, "brothers," watersports, fisting -- are then explored. Best chemistry occurs between scene two's Kent Larson and Kyle Lewis, who snack with relish on each other's tanned, muscular frames.
Writer/director Doug Jeffries moderates the premise with a welcome light touch. Mad scientist scenarios and porn rarely mix with erotic results, but Jeffries gets around this pothole by peeking into the minds of the captured deviants -- Sergio Anthony, Kent Larson, Tag Adams, Ruben D'Angelo -- as they relive the sexual situations that got them arrested and sentenced.
First scene has Latino Anthony blatantly cruising a bathroom. The divider between his stall and a urinal has a glory hole big enough, natch, to accommodate Jack Ryan's stiff pecker and low-hanging nutsack. Ryan, looking very good in a three-piece suit, smoothly steers Anthony through a thorough working-over of his cock and balls, then bends him over the sink for one of his rough fucks. Ryan has been down this road before, but to his credit, he still generates plenty of erotic steam. He fucks Anthony in another two positions (including standing up, which only a tall drink of water like Ryan can attempt oncamera with any success) and then blows a load on Anthony's face, who follows up with a nice pop of his own.
The terrific Kent Larson/Kyle Lewis pairing follows. This was Lewis's debut performance, and it's a keeper. He and his "brother" Larson are in tuxes, preparing Larson's wedding bower, when a tender embrace turns into something more scandalous. It's clear Larson was into Lewis from the get-go; they undress each other and chuckle as they stumble over the buttons, then wetly kiss with demonstrable passion. Both men sport muscular, tanned frames and greatly enjoy licking every inch, particularly as Larson rides Lewis' face for a deep rim job. Blow jobs are equally lip-smacking; Jonathan West shows up as Larson, his mouth full of Lewis' meat, moans with pleasure. West's baby face contrasts nicely with his athletic physique and numerous tattoos. He wanks his considerable meat and briefly joins in as Lewis plows a very willing Larson, but West never quite relaxes, nor does he make so much as a dent in the other men's passion for each other.
The peerless Tag Adams plays a pig who can't stop engaging in public sex. He is sentenced to have sex over and over again as punishment. Yeah, good luck with that kind of rehabilitation. Adams meekly protests as he is "forced" to suck off Antonio Montez and Rick Gonzales, but his punishment soon turns to pleasure as he sucks down both sizable sausages at once. No one sucks cock like Tag Adams; the guy knows how to take full advantage of every inch even as he gags, chokes and sweats. Both Gonzales and Montez take turns fucking that tight, pliable ass, douse him with cum and then take turns washing his lightly hairy chest and abs with piss. Watch Adams's face and the twinkle in his eye as the urine flows; this is a pig in his element. Long may he reign.
The final scene has the hapless Drew Peters, adorable as ever with his ice-blue eyes and platinum blond hair, lured into a trap designed to capture Ruben D'Angelo. D'Angelo and Vin Nolan, brimming with bad-boy appeal, are already going at it hammer and tongs when Peters joins the action. Like Tag Adams, Peters has an innocent air that belies his seriously deep throat and rectum. Peters easily inhales both cocks at the same time and moans happily as D'Angelo and Nolan take turns roughly fucking him. He then submits to a huge dildo before climbing into a sling and opening up for both of D'Angelo's hands. Both of his costars dump loads on his chest, then Peters contributes a great, shuddering orgasm of his own. Like Adams, Peters has an irresistible sparkle in his eye as droplets of cum splatter his cheeks and chin.
Editor Fay Dubois is amusing as the mad scientist, while production design and other tech credits are capable. Writer/director Doug Jeffries wisely cast models who are pros in the kink world -- Tag Adams, Drew Peters -- as well as utility players like Kent Larson and Jack Ryan who are capable of getting a rise out of a marble statue, much less newcomers to the porn scene. Raw is solid meat-and-potatoes porn with a side of kink.
- J.C. Adams