he film starts with Scott Campbell getting his mug shots, appropriately enough.
Nearly shaved at the end, a little bit scruffy, and full of attitude, Scott looks like he could be a delinquent. He tells the photographer, naturally, that he's innocent. He flirts with photog Robbie Ireland, sporting an almost identical look (except a patch of hair running down his baldish dome). "I'm not a judge, I can't get you off," Robbie says. What do you think Scott's response to that is? Flirtation turns to psychology as he convinces lonely Robbie to play with him. "We can keep the handcuffs on," Scott says as they start kissing. Scott is a very passionate player, licking around Robbie's ears and neck. He then pins Robbie against the lined mug shot wall and works on his slightly hairy nipples on his way to Robbie's cock. Robbie finally takes off Scott's handcuffs, but Scott is such a wonderful blower, he doesn't even needs his hands! Robbie has a long luscious cock and Scott deep-throats every last bit of it. Super-active Scott then turns his tongue on Robbie's hole, chewing up a storm with the same gusto with which he sucked. Lest we think Scott the only workaholic here, Robbie places the prisoner in a chair and gorges himself on Scott's thicker piece. Fuck time finds Robbie bouncing tentatively on Scott, but once all of Scott stretches Robbie to get all the way inside, they find a nice rhythm of bounces and thrusts. Robbie's missionary fuck of Scott is more potent. Robbie cums with Scott licking his ass and then Scott sprinkles on his own hairy torso.
Robbie asks Scott who he killed, and Scott, still claiming innocence of the murder by copping to dealing drugs, says he was framed by a popular drug czar he was trying to blackmail. Scott, knowing the czar has one son and a stepson from a second marriage, goes to their house with a camcorder. Lucky for him, he finds them in bed, knowing this will be the scandal to bring down their father.
Rolling in bed are wildly tattooed bearded Geoffrey Paine and glamorously inked pretty-boy Wolf Hudson. The kissing is electric, complete oral mauling. It seems as though Geoffrey is the instigator, but suddenly Wolf turns him over and heads down to blow him. With lip-smacking noises, Wolf gives Geoffrey a hearty blowjob, even if Geoffrey isn't hard for much of it. Wolf is ramrod-hard as Geoffrey deep-throats him, no easy trick considering the length of Wolf's cock. Back-and-forth sucking keeps the intensity high, not lost at all when Wolf sits on Geoffrey's face to get his hole licked in welcome close-up. Geoffrey then fucks Wolf lustily, ramming at his bottom with unceasing power while Wolf coos in appreciation. Geoffrey is particularly dazzling when he does Wolf face down, except when he turns his head backwards to kiss Geoffrey. Geoffrey pulls out and coats Wolf's back in cum before Wolf finishes himself off.
Continuing his tale, Scott tells Robbie it was then that the murder occurred and Scott was framed for it. However, he managed to stash the tape with all of the evidence on it, still not found. He tells Robbie to find it, laying it on thick about how much he trusts Robbie and how they are kindred spirits. Boy, all that from mug shots!
Robbie heads over to the house to find the tape, unnoticed by two guards idling away the time with inane conversation. These two are dedicated to nothing more than each other, as Markus Ram forgets the job and notices how tight Braxton Bond's ass looks in his pants. So, the dreamy shaved-headed Markus goes directly for light-featured Braxton's smooth butt. It's less a rimming than a forceful tongue-fuck as Markus uses his entire head to rim, suck and delight. Markus starts to undress while sucking Braxton heatedly. Then it's Braxton's turn to suck hard-bodied Markus' long black cock. Braxton is a superstar oralist, gulping the entire length outrageously well. Braxton's ass fits it just as well when Markus plows in there. All of it fits, and Markus keeps the pace fairly potent through most of it. Missionary fucking comes even easier to Markus, and the entry into Braxton's open ass is even easier. Markus pounds Braxton all the way through a splashy cum-shot and then finally pulls out to drop his on Braxton's cock.
Geoffrey finds Robbie rooting around the house and shoots at him, but Robbie escapes with the tape. On it, he finds exactly how the drug czar was killed and goes to show it to his superior, Chad Hunt. Before that, however, Chad shows Robbie a jailhouse tape where Scott admits to using Robbie, a "bleeding heart" he knew could be exploited to find the tape. "What do you want to do?" Chad asks Robbie.
As Robbie watches in a dark corner, handcuffed Scott is confronted with Chad's cock, that unbelievable monster that excites and scares simultaneously. As Scott is barking that he can't handle it, Chad shoves it down his throat and it turns out he actually can work it well. In fact, he can deep-throat it (with his hands tied to a chair behind him), and that's a sight to steal a movie. Scott moves to the top of the great suckers pantheon by swallowing Chad so amazingly well. Scott is unshackled so Chad can sit in the chair, Scott now on the floor blowing. No matter the position, Scott nails this blowjob brilliantly. Scott isn't exactly complaining as he eats Chad's hairy butt. He does it with the same superiority of skill. However, playing with Chad Hunt means being fucked, and that's the hardest part. But, with one insertion, Chad gets inside Scott all the way to his pubes. Chad then roars ahead with a smashing fuck, getting the oddest sounds of pleasure and pain from Scott. Dependable Chad makes sure every thrust is complete, not to mention full of spectacular power. At times, Scott cries sound real, but it's only further inspiration for Chad to be nastier in his angry fucking. After a long doggy-fuck, Chad sinks his cock into an upside-down Scott with similarly agile results. It all fits as Chad proudly works around Scott's ass, with Scott still yowling. Chad cums and then Scott, still with those sounds, does so as well.
Since this is a Jett Blakk story, there has to be an unexpected turn at the end, and there is here, a grand one! Don't worry, I won't reveal it. I may have already said too much in rhapsodizing so fully over the sex scenes, which honestly need to be seen to be fully appreciated. They are all excellent, with Blakk really getting the most from what could have been a very sleepy cast. Scott Campbell is the big winner here, acing two scenes with total authority.
DVD features: Chapters; gallery; behind-the-scenes footage; trailer ("Mug Shots"); and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Brent Blue