WARNING!
Hunter James
Damon DeMarco
Distributor | Released | Length |
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Unzipped Video | 2004 | 120 |
Chi Chi's "Camp Freshmen" is a tale of horny young men training to be counselors in the woods, which allows for many opportunities for sex in picturesque surroundings. And, to get out of doing chores, five of the guys bet each other that the first man to get laid wins (a picture must be taken for proof).
Andy Hunter and Chad Thomas are in charge of training Owen Hawk, Mick Angelo, Brad Benton, Cory Koons and Damon DeMarco, none of whom are interested in doing their daily chores before heading off for a hike. Ringleader Owen sets up the bet after Andy and Chad leave, and off the boys go in search of sex. The one rule is that they can't have sex with each other. That doesn't count.
Once Andy and Chad are rid of their charges, they sit down and grope each other. Colorfully tattooed Asian sexpot Cory Koons spies them and sees his opportunity to win the bet. Pretending not to understand his CPR class, he flops on his back and plays victim. Clearly, Chad, a lithe brunet with a hint of hair right under his lip, doesn't understand CPR, because he grabs for Cory's crotch as Cory does the same to release Andy's massive boner. With unending oomph, scene-stealer Cory chows down on Andy, deep-throating him with a punishing focus. Chad joins him and they suck together, but Andy keeps ripping his cock out of Chad's mouth and stuffing it down Cory's throat. Cory sits on the couch and lets Andy continue to face-fuck him as Chad lovingly attends to Cory's dick. Cory sits between the men on the couch and alternates sucking them while they squeeze fingers into his ass. Cory rims Chad with aplomb and then turns the same attentions to Chad's ass. Andy fucks Cory with a gigantic burst of energy and keeps it up big time. His power slices at the kid, who sucks Chad while getting it. In a most glorious moment, Chad sits on Andy, all the way down, and Cory slides down Chad's cock for a three-way fuck that is insanely hot. All three men participate with equal vigor, none shirking his duty (or duties) for a moment. Cory plays cum receptacle, though Andy's shot coats the whole set. Wisely, Cory takes a picture of sleeping Chad and Andy as proof that he got his sex first!
Brad Benton and Mick Angelo go off together, but Brad wants Mick there and then. "Fuck the rules, I just want you," he snarls to the clearly nervous tall cutie Mick. Brad tries to relax him with his customary charm and great kissing, and in no time, Mick has a mouthful of Brad's dick. He's awfully methodical about his blowing, still looking a trifle scared, but he has nothing to worry about, as he does a very fine job. After a make-out session, Brad ends up rimming Mick's perky bum and blowing him from underneath, which turns into a full-time blowjob. How can one not be at ease with a pro like Brad Benton servicing you? Mick lights up for the first time in the scene when he gets to eat Brad's ass, heftily licking up and down the tasty ass. Boy tries for savage man when Mick fucks Brad, and actually does a fine hip-swivel with world-class Brad the ever-accepting bottom. At times he's a bit awkward, but again, he has nothing to apologize for. He gives Brad a definitely above-average fuck. However, everyone seems more comfortable when they switch places and Brad gets to drill into Mick's ass nastily. Now the scene gets to cook again and Mick eventually cums being fucked, and Brad spreads his goo all over Mick's face.
As devilishly clever as he is handsome and muscular, Owen Hawk pretends to be hurt in the woods to get the attention of ranger Brock Webster, a strong strapping black man. Brock moves him into the shade as Owen flirts shamelessly, which takes about half a second to win over Brock into a sloppy kissing fest. Brock goes down on Owen with a giant mouth, after all, the "head of my class" at ranger school, as he tells Owen. Brock deep-throats all of Owen's sizably thick cock and gives an understated beautifully executed blowjob. He rarely stops for a breath and dotes on Owen's balls and foreskin as well. Owen takes his turn on Brock's thick stump and playfully gives him an equally exciting suck, as flashy as Brock was single-minded. Owen masters a how-did-he-do-that blowjob of a very thick piece with complete confidence. The two bend and straighten for a whiplash-fast alternation of blowjobs that is as good as a day of squats at the gym. Brock has the supreme pleasure of licking Owen's delectable ass, digging as if he's searching for gems. He then gets the ultimate prize when he stands Owen up against a tree and fucks him. Owen sticks out his rump to make it easy, but Brock needs no help. He pounds away with lots of force, fully inside Owen with that thick cock and again not stopping for anything. In a wish-fulfilling turn of events, Owen fucks Brock, and does so with the spirited style he has so far displayed at each turn. He sends ripples up Brock's ass. Full in-and-out shots are a nice treat. Brock and Owen stand up to shoot, and as Brock sleeps, Owen pulls out his camera. But, he stops, telling himself, "this one's just for me" before wrapping himself up in Brock's powerful arms.
Shaggy blond Hunter James (box cover, foreground) ambles down the pathway from another camp to find the equally shaggy but less blond Damon DeMarco (box cover, background) sitting sad on a rock. It seems Damon is going to put on an act to bag Hunter, but it turns out Hunter has come looking for him, so the two moppets make out with big smiles. Hunter sucks first, ably chewing down Damon's member, using a strong jacking hand during the suck. They are perfectly matched in size, from their height to their hair to their dick size, and even in talent. Damon has just as much fun sucking Hunter, the chemistry clicking between them. Each is greedy for the other as they sweetly alternate. Dining with his boots on, Damon rims Hunter, pulling at his paramour's cock with his free hand as he gives Hunter's ass first a good tickle and then a stronger tongue-fuck. Hunter gets almost flat on the ground to do the same to Damon, who throws his legs in the air so Hunter can get in nice and deep. Damon then plops himself down on Hunter's cock and rides with pep. They watch each other and kiss the whole time, which is a nice touch. Damon then fucks Hunter doggy, drilling into Hunter's glistening ass. Damon is an ace fucker and their easygoing charm together works to their advantage. Hunter and then Damon cum with lots to spare and then before Damon agrees to call Hunter his boyfriend, he trots off to win the bet.
Though no one wins the bet, all of the guys keep their escapades to themselves and go off with their leaders for a hike. I think all have learned a valuable lesson, though: just have sex whenever and wherever you can. Bet or no bet!
DVD features: Chapters; cum-shots chapter; bloopers and outtakes; trailers ("[2] for the Taking," "Dorm Days" and "Be a Man"); and playable worldwide (no regional coding).
A DVD Review by Brent Blue
A tasty vanilla delight, Chi Chi LaRue's Camp Freshmen for Unzipped Video is as sweet and refreshing as an ice cream cone on a summer afternoon. In it, nine attractive performers covering a wide range of types are brought together at a summer camp for four lengthy sex scenes (one threesome and three couplings). Much of the film is shot al fresco, and everyone present works up quite a sweat in this idyllic atmosphere.
The premise for the film is quickly set up as one of the campers (Owen Hawk) suggests a contest: Whoever "gets laid first" that day -- with an outsider -- will win, and the others will have to take over his chores for the rest of the season. In no time, all have agreed. The narrative line, then, is dispensed with in under two minutes, and director LaRue gets down to the nitty-gritty almost before you can get out the lube.
The opening loop, which runs more than half an hour, finds camper Cory Koons (a compact little brunet speckled with tattoos) heading for the counselors' rustic quarters, where dark-haired Andy Hunter and his sideburned buddy, Chad Thomas, are in the first throes of foreplay. Koons watches them through a window for only a trice before inviting himself in on the ruse that he needs further CPR training. Once he's inside, all three skip even the slightest pretext of reviewing their CPR techniques and go right for the hard-core action. Hunter whips out his rock-hard cock, and Thomas goes for Koons' ass. All three are superb cocksuckers, prodigiously deep-throating and ball-slathering in a variety of tableaux, but it is Thomas whose vacuum-sucking leaves the most vivid impression. Of the three, he is the one you would most like to find on the far end of your cock.
After Hunter's frenetic scissors-fuck of Koons, it is Thomas who literally becomes the center of attention when the sexplay dissolves into the next position: Rock-hard and ready to go, he climbs aboard the supine Hunter's tower of an erection and begins to ride it as if it were some sort of magic pogo stick. But that's only for starters -- within moments, Koons has climbed aboard Thomas' own tower of a hard-on for a sandwich lap fuck that is simply dazzling, partly because the positioning is so inventive, partly because all three performers (especially Thomas, giving and getting simultaneously) are so into it, and partly because it is so superbly lensed by videographers Hue Wilde and Charles Stevens. Both Hunter and Thomas deliver propulsive money shots, but Thomas' first-spurt-lightning-bolt makes you wish you were the one on the far end of his cock.
Next up, two of the other campers, the ever-energetic Brad Benton and a doe-eyed brunet with streaked hair (Mike Angelo), stop near a woodpile and decide they want each other so badly that they'll skip the outsider clause and not worry about winning the contest. Both are wholehearted kissers whose hands instinctively find each other's crotch for some serious groping. Soon Benton's cock has slid out of his boxer shorts (unaided), and Angelo is on his knees lip-locking Benton's ready erection. After more kissing and dick-dueling, it is Benton's turn to service Angelo, rimming, ballsucking and slathering his buddy's plum-headed cock. In time, Angelo gets around to eating Benton's ass, and his gentle talents in this area are so involving that you cannot help but reconsider ass-eating as an act of love. He seems to caress the eager hole with his talented tongue before French kissing it and only then escalating into high-voltage tongue-fucking.
As in each of the following duets, the anal action is made doubly arousing by the fact that it is a flip-flop. Angelo is first to climb into the saddle, fucking Benton and jacking him with such intensity that you expect a premature ejaculation at any moment. But, no, the tables are soon turned, and Benton is plowing into Angelo standing doggie against a tree. Equally intense, this fucking drives Angelo to a copious explosion even as he is being pounded. Benton's soon-to-follow release -- all over his partner's cheek, chin and shoulders -- is every bit as notable, and of course, the episode ends with a tender kiss.
Hawk himself, with that familiar glint of sexual abandon sparkling in his eyes, is the star of the third loop. When he spots a uniformed park ranger (muscular, mocha-skinned Brock Webster), he feigns injury to solicit the man's attention. Webster, a top-notch oralist, services Hawk's oversized erection with great skill, lavishing special attention on the foreskin. And when it is Hawk's turn to reciprocate, he warms up the ranger with a bit of docking before kneeling to swallow the guy whole. Hawk's sexual energy and his ability to deep-throat never cease to amaze, and here he is at the top of his form.
The fucking that follows -- first Webster into Hawk in a standing doggie fuck against a tree and then the reverse in exactly the same position -- is a perfect example of the joys of unbridled hedonism. Both seem to delight in giving as well as getting -- just listen to Hawk demanding, "Fuck me, ranger!" or Webster urging his partner to "Give it to me!" -- and both clearly find equal pleasure in being on either end of a dick. What's more, each delivers a multispurted money shot that splatters everything in sight before they milk each other dry and snuggle in for a kiss and a snooze.
The final loop, arguably the best of the lot, features brunet Damon DeMarco and blond Hunter James, who meet on a dusty byway, and both admit having seen each other around. With sexual tension crackling, they edge into tender kissing and groping, and soon each has worked the other's cock out to admire, fondle, stroke and, in time, devour. More a love scene than a sex scene, this is a palpably real portrayal of a first connection between two juicy youths with a palpable attraction for each other. Each, with his great shock of hair continually falling over his eyes and his lithe swimmer's body shimmering in the sunshine, is a joy to behold, and the results are the most romantic of the entire film.
The leisurely oral action segues quite naturally into ardent rimming and fucking, all of which is greatly enhanced by the rapturous eye contact between them. Constantly shifting back and forth, they just can't seem to get enough of each other. DeMarco is first to give up his ass, his long legs spread high and wide in missionary position to be rimmed before he skewers himself in a potent lap fuck. When they shift, Hunter effortlessly takes his new friend's long, deep, well aimed strokes in doggie position. (Each is able to take the other's every inch down to the pubes.) Grinning and kissing with delight, both deliver healthy money shots, and the implication is that this is the start of something special.
You never do find out who won the contest, but director LaRue has once again proved himself master of all kinds of sexual interplay -- not just the raunchy stuff for which he is so famous. Each scene is a little gem, and if every one of them lingers a bit too long on the screen, that is due to the fact that Camp Freshman is comprised of only four scenes, a disturbing trend in present-day filmmaking. Perhaps this complaint is a generational thing, for when this reviewer first began to watch porn, six scenes were standard for a feature-length film. During the last decade, largely due to financial considerations, they quietly shrank to five, but more and more films these days are settling for only four, and this viewer, for one, often feels cheated. Do other viewers feel this way?
-- Jerry Douglas
Humpy Owen Hawk and his fellow campmates (Mick Angelo, Brad Benton, newcomers Cory Koons and Damon DeMarco) strike a mischievous bet that is soon forgotten as they pair off with various camp counselors, park rangers and each other. Camp Freshmen is a light and amusing entry in this new series from directrix Chi Chi LaRue for Specialty Publications, publishers of Unzipped Monthly and Freshmen magazines. Highlights include another terrific Benton performance and scorching sex between Hawk and Brock Webster.
Camp counselors Andy Hunter and Chad Thomas are getting busy when Cory Koons interrupts. Pretty soon that duo becomes a three-way as Koons and Thomas get to work on Hunter's stiff pole. Thomas is an appealing newcomer who kind of looks like he could be Barrett Long's younger brother, while dark-haired and tattooed Asian Koons demonstrates a piggy quality that ought to ensure plenty of future work from Ms. LaRue. Terrific oral action leads to aggressive finger-fucking and screwing, first from Hunter to Koons, then as a terrific daisy chain with Thomas sitting on Hunter's cock and Koons on Thomas. The trio appears to really enjoy this setup as they groan and grind. Hunter in particular is prompted to deliver a gigantic, spouting cumshot.
Follow-up scene pairs the unbeatable Benton with newcomer Mick Angelo. Skinny and boy-next-door cute, Angelo is clearly intimidated by the sexually aggressive and vocal Benton. The older, more experienced stud completely dominates Angelo even when he's lying on his back with his legs in the air. When it's his turn to roughly plow Angelo, the pup demonstrates his interest by shooting a streaming load with Benton's cock buried deep in his ass.
Third vignette is unexpectedly scorching and a contender for Best Sex Scene of 2004. Owen Hawk, out for a hike, fakes an injury and draws the attention of older park ranger Brock Webster. Like Brad Benton, Hawk is a strong actor who understands how to deliver a performance for the camera. The chemistry between Hawk and Webster is apparent as they kiss passionately and strip. Watch as Hawk sucks Webster's thick penis down to the root, maintaining eye contact with Webster and grinning up at him appreciatively. Webster returns the favor, and the two swap blow jobs repeatedly, almost reluctantly moving on to a flip-flip plow up against a tree. Hawk and Webster are instantly in sync as they screw, with Hawk begging for more and delivering a plow of equal intensity to his partner. No surprise, their cumshots are vocal and voluminous.
Real-life boyfriends Damon DeMarco and Hunter James pair off in the final scene for a slow, romantic assignation. Both youngsters are perilously slender with long shaggy hair (dirty blond for James, brown and tousled for DeMarco) that lends them an early-'80s/William Higgins look that is unusual among the current breed of young porn models. They kiss sweetly, trade blow jobs (James sports a sizable rocket) and flip-flop for each other in a cute scene that doesn't quite fit the story line. But if you're a fan of cute, young guys, you won't notice or care.
-- J.C. Adams