WARNING!
Benjamin Bloom
Distributor | Released | Length |
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BelAmi | 2004 | 120 |
"Personal Trainers: Part 9" is a bit of a departure from the usual set-up that Bel Ami has sent our way over the years. Instead of three trainees who are totally neophytes when it comes to gay sex, the three who are presented for our delectation are, if not on-screen professionals, at least very well versed in what it takes to please a man. This gives a different rhythm to the scenes, each of that can stand on its own in other movies featuring similar scenarios.
The first scene brings us the tall, lithe and totally charming brunet Marc Vidal, who has moved to Bel Ami after many appearances before the cameras of other Eastern European directors, and has suddenly found his niche as an exceptionally seductive, but you suspect, probably a faithless lover. So what, he's a god. He is supposed to train the exquisite little ball of dynamite, Giorgio Carrera, whose black curls and bright eyes and pouty smile remind me a little of porn legend Jon King (without the mustache). While Marc is prepping in the shower, we learn that Giorgio is a ballroom dancer and Internet entrepreneur who has spent some time on the Bel Ami website, and was much in demand for a movie by members. He also had several "private sessions" with Marc to get ready for this appearance. Following the usual carefree repartee with director Marty Stevens, the banter between Giorgio and Marc when the scene moves on in earnest is just another example of how enjoyable this series is when translated into (English) subtitles for those who can't understand Czech or Slovak or Polish or Russian. Except for the repeated, and ill-advised use of the words "tushie" and "pee-pee" in the subtitles (hey, guys, use "ass" and "cock"), there is a cadence and understanding that genuinely adds to the excitement of each scene. You won't fast-forward through any of it because it works so well.
Though Giorgio wants to be the top today, Marc (who rarely bottoms) is having anal issues and will do the honors. But before he does he shows us he has learned his lessons through the years with a long, loving and exceptionally complete blowjob of the diminutive Giorgio's fat, down-turned, lava-headed cock. Here he shows none of the sometimes arrogant or distracted approach that he has in the past, his passion appears genuine, and he certainly sends his partner into semi-orbit with his oral antics. Giorgio, for his part, is not as experienced in performing on-screen, so he's still a little in the tippy-tip mode of Czech cocksucking, but when he and Marc move into a smooth 69, the heat starts to escalate, and there is no arguing when Marc gets ready to plow his very serious bubble-butt. It's a full scale, but not violent, fuck that takes them in several directions, ending in lavish cum-shots that leave the two of them not only satisfied, but also, if you look closely, surprised.
The second scene involves the original trainer, Sebastian Bonnet, and the coverboy, a soccer player named Benjamin Bloom who apparently has not only just turned 18, but has also been eager to perform in gay porn flicks. Well, he's come to the right couch and coach. Director Stevens and the irrepressible Sebastian spend some time teasing Benjamin about a lot of silly things, trying to put him at ease, he blushes noticeably but tries to be cool. One of the continually appealing qualities of Sebastian, who is maturing into a very handsome, wide-faced and totally at ease stud, is how easily he gets along with somewhat younger guys, leads them along like a mentor, joshes and then, in a sudden instant, locks eyes with his prey. In this case, it's just a touch of his finger on Benjamin's shirt as Sebastian moves in for kisses in a kneeling position, shirts come off, hands slip into briefs, cocks are pulled out, tongues go flying and breathless gasps begin to chortle through the room. Tanned and smooth from tip to toe, Benjamin reveals a most astonishing set of soccer thighs, rippling with muscle, leading to a lovely, lovely ass. He plunges down on Sebastian's cock and tries to show how experienced he is, but this is a young man whose sexcapades have now moved from the backwoods into the parlor, he is ready to be taken for a ride by one of the best fuckers in town, and he is not only ready for it, he revels. Sebastian keeps him impaled on his cock while on the couch in several positions, including the scissor-fuck that is his specialty. His partner, a bright-eyed dirty-blond athlete, his Olympic-coin countenance emoting pleasure and his fat young cock remaining hard throughout, comes through his training session with flying colors and flying cum in a scene that ends with a look in Sebastian's eyes that might suggest that he is thinking of settling down, soon.
The final scene is a departure from the series in style, and in energy for the supposed trainer, the quintessential Czech sex pig Dano Sulik. We really don't learn until the end that this is no training session at all, Dano and his partner, Bolek Polanski, are setting up a bedroom set for a scene to be shot later that day. Throughout the "Personal Trainers" series it has been Dano who has either saved the film, or provided a runaway engine of libido for his partner or partners to harness, but rarely does he seem to be infatuated or seduced himself. In Bolek, who has done quite a bit of Bel Ami website work and is described as always looking for more, Dano has met a very interesting match. First, Bolek, who is a basketball player and coach (catch the reference to this during their fuck, it's a scream), is not the pretty-boy type. He is quite handsome in a rustic sense, resembling somewhat Bel Ami stud Steve Jennings (a.k.a. Alexander Steele), somewhat narrow face, long, aquiline nose, penetrating eyes. He is the walking epitome of young athletic straight masculinity, and yet he is starved for the cock and body of this man Dano Sulik, whom he jousts with playfully on the bed they are setting up. They need a pillow, so they head for the storeroom, both shirtless, Dano in his baggy shorts, his tent already starting to rise, Bolek a picture of swaggering testosterone in his jeans. When Dano steps on a stool to reach for a pillow, it's all over but the cumming, Bolek pulls the massive Sulik cock out from beneath the waistband and starts making love to it.
Every single breath is heard and is defined, and defines the next move by the actors who, it appears, are definitely not acting in this scene. The dialogue in subtitles is rich in suggestion and anticipation as they move to the bed and tussle. "You can't keep your hands off me," Dano whispers as he tries to calm Bolek down, but he can't resist even the touch of this man's probing fingers, tongue and mouth. Dano may be the trainer, but for the first time in a long time, it's his partner who is in charge of the scene, you can tell by the way they kiss that Dano has lost control. Bolek wants to be fucked, and after they have lovingly eaten each other's cocks (Bolek is endowed with a perfect prize as well), he throws up his legs and invites Dano in, "Don't spread my legs out too far," he whispers, and you will have to catch the rest yourself to gain some insight into the paranoia of basketball players. This is a powerful fuck scene, loaded with subtleties for veteran Dano-watchers. For those who haven't come to worship this man, let's just say this, he may be over 30 by now, but in Bolek he found a man to take him back to an age when a young man on the make cannot get enough of the particular man he is with. Legendary in his cum-shots in Europe as Paul Morgan is in North America, Dano is almost matched in this scene by Bolek, who, if they let him, will become one of Bel Ami's best trainers in the future. That is, of course, if he can simply keep his hands off Dano (and likewise, I am sure).
DVD features: Chapters; and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Bo Champion