WARNING!
Distributor | Released | Length |
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Muscle Studio | 2004 |
This best-of collection features three spectacular men that left me breathless. ["Roger: Up-Close"]: As a muscle addict, I know that it's nice when pumped-up guys show off their muscles in posing suits. But it's even nicer when they go all the way and show everything they've got in all its glory. Particularly when the stud in question is a triple threat like Roger. Besides having all the muscles anyone could ever want -- he's hung, horny and handsome. Roger shows us his bucolic side in the opening. Wearing a shirt open in front, jeans and looking generally good enough to eat, Roger chops wood, feeds livestock, and even makes having a snack an erotic delight. As bits of juice and apple lodge in his five-o'-clock shadow covered chin, you can't help but think that it would be nice to be there, to help him clean it off -- like with your tongue, maybe. However, the first few scenes are nothing compared to the next, as Roger returns to his cabin in the woods, strips off all of his clothes on an outside deck and takes an open-air shower.
The first glimpse of his dick is startling -- not only is he hung like a bull -- he's pierced with a bull-nosed-size Prince Albert ring. It glints in the light as he washes, and his cock rises half-hard as he runs his hands over his bronzed, bulging muscles. Roger then soaks in a bubbling spa on the deck, splashing water between his huge, curved pecs that cascades down his defined ab muscles. He turns over, displaying wet, hard mounds of ass. He perches on the side of the spa and works his dick, which springs to an immediate erection -- no easy feat, considering how much his P.A. must weigh. A short seaplane ride later, Roger is in his high-rise apartment. He strips, and climbs into bed, his bronzed skin a nice contrast to the cool whiteness of the sheets. Cut to morning, and Roger slowly awakens, and gets into the shower, where he once again attains a full standing erection under the water. Either Roger is horny as hell, or he's got a water fetish -- whatever gets him hard is worth it. Roger then hits the gym, going through his workout, wearing only shorts, shoes and baseball cap. He pumps his legs, chest, bis and stomach, and then it's off to the locker room where he strips down for yet another shower (see?), and once again attains a raging erection. He removes the ring, and strokes his dick for the camera, his muscles flexing with the effort. In a series of quick edits that show Roger in the shower, sitting on the tile floor, stoking, and on a locker room bench doing the same, he works his fat cut cock to orgasm, and creamy globules of cum coat his pubes and lower belly when he shoots. Roger rubs it in with his fingers and thumb, and then tastes some of his cum, licking it off his thumb. When it ends can't help but miss Roger immediately, but maybe he'll be back, if we're lucky.
["Cedric Benson: Up-Close"]: Short, vascular and hung, Cedric first shows off his physique in a photo shoot, which of course provides lots of opportunities to glimpse his naked body as he changes from one outfit to the next. Cedric's watery blue eyes are dreamy, but his body is the stuff of fantasy.
As he changes and poses, still shots of the stud are edited in with live action, and there are some amazing looks at Cedric's uncut dick and ripped physique, which is completely shaved down, even his pubes are gone. For my money, Cedric's furry pecs and scrumptious hard ass are his best features, and in one scene, he even parts his cheeks for a peek at his warm moist center. Of all the outfits Cedric poses in, the most erotic, believe it or not, is cricket leggings and a cap. Cedric keeps his dick hard throughout the shoot with lots of stroking, and in this scene he tucks it into one of the leggings, stretching its girth across his bulging quad muscles. Next, he hits the showers, and the water that drips off his bulges looks so good I'd like to taste it. Cedric dresses (one more flash of him in total nakedness), and then heads out to a club, where he entertains the crowd with his strip act. First, he puts on a G-string backstage and oils up, making sure the strobe light will catch each ridge of his abs, each curve of his bulging muscles. One last jerk of his dick to get it up and raring to go, and then Cedric is ready. The strobe light is definitely artistic, catching Cedric in different positions as he moves, even when he pulls his dick out of the pouch of his tiny G-string to stroke it to hardness again. I'd prefer to see Cedric under a full spotlight, but then it's all part of the act. In the final scene, Cedric heads off to the gym, to start the day with a good pump. He does shirtless bench presses, and then he strips down to sheer white boxer briefs to do squats. After the workout, Cedric heads to the locker room, where he oils up, sits on changing bench, and strokes his thick cock to full erection. Alone at last, Cedric pinches one nipple, and when he turns his cock loose for a second, it's so hard it stands up all by itself. The camera travels up and down his Cedric's just-pumped, sweaty muscles, and he lovingly caresses his thick meat wearing nothing more that a coat of oil and a baseball cap. Just before he shoots his load, Cedric's abs get harder and harder, and then the cum erupts from the head of his cock. The camera goes in for a tight close up of Cedric's white, creamy load just before the scene fades. ["Pascal: Up-Close"]: You'd be hard pressed to find another muscle video stud as hirsute as Pascal, the Gallic charmer and star. In addition to his furry carpet of a chest, with plump pink nipples that peek out from between the forest of hair. If that alone wasn't enough to lust after him, there's also his very nicely sculpted, compact physique, and a dick with the same shape and rigidity as the horn of a rhinoceros. Salivating yet?
It doesn't take long for Pascal to bare that admirable appendage, either. In a very small shower (there are phone booths bigger, no kidding), the stud bares it all almost immediately, his foreskin covering the plump juicy head. He turns, and a round, high ass comes into view, as water streams over his muscles. As the lather foams, Pascal's dick rises to a gasp-inducing hardon, and Pascal teases himself by stroking it, coming just to the point of relief, then backing off before he goes too far. Out of the shower, a towel slung low over his loins, Pascal fingers the monster lurking underneath. The outline clearly visible, it is a cock that is larger than any sense of proportion would dictate. Pascal grips it with one fist while lazily stroking his balls with the fingers of his other hand. The teasing reaches monumental proportions -- and is a testament to Pascal's self-control, as he strokes away, just totally working over his dick, but not cumming, not just yet, even though at this point the titillation is mind-boggling. In bed, naked, on his knees, Pascal uses his own spit for lube, as the camera cuts away to a shot from behind. His powerful haunches flex over and over as he jerks, launching fantasies of what it might be like to be at the receiving end of his thrusts. As Pascal leans back, his thigh muscles quivering, he finally spews a volcanic load that lands on his groin. The editing saves viewers the trouble of a rewind with an immediate instant replay, which is not repetitive so much as awe-inspiring. Then, abruptly, Pascal fades from sight.
DVD features: Chapters; and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Martin Cox