Totally out of the blue, "Knight Spot" accomplishes what might seem on the surface to be impossible: Re-introduces us to Chad Knight, one of the great post-twink stars of the 90s, in a way which makes us lust even more for him. Makes the storyline, which is corny as hell, somewhat believable because of the spontaneity and credibility of the sex. Solidifies the impression that Sean Paris is well on his way to becoming one of the great new stars of the era. And establishes that Chad Donavan has made the transition from hot porn actor to hot porn writer and director seamlessly.
Produced by veterans Dirk Yates [ http://DirkYates.com ] and Dan Cross, "Knight Spot" takes place in a go-go club owned by -- guess who? -- Chad Knight. (The club used throughout the production is an actual Palm Springs nightclub, Sidewinders [ http://SidewindersBar.com ].) It tells the simple story of go-go guys taking one look at each other and simply falling in total lust -- whether they are on the payroll, with the boss, or a paying customer. Central to it all is the believability of the role played by Knight. Perhaps in his early-30s, one would expect just a hint of aging in his face, or his body. Yet, we have a Dorian Gray situation here and he completely dominates the screen in every scene he is in, with one exception (which we will get to) -- and this isn't just because Nico, the make-up man, has done a splendid job. Chad (who these days resembles a blond Jeff Probst, the host of CBS' "Survivor") looks as though he is in charge, a neat feat to accomplish since virtually everyone else in the flick is a taller, and far bulkier, presence than he is.
We begin with Sean Paris doing his routine on the floor of the club, flirting, rubbing and being rubbed by the customers, who are a hot, mixed bunch. Sean continues to show after a handful of roles that he is a major find -- an absolute cross between porn stars Caesar and Jason Hawke, he fills his tight shorts beautifully and when he strips down, you know why -- this guy is ready to unleash a great cock upon all that will take it. It's clear from the banter in the dressing room that the one who wants it badly is Chad, who comes back to check on his guys between sets. We are briefly introduced to each of them -- the flashily exotic Dane Brando, the perennially post-twinkish Jeremy Jordan, the classically beautiful Jack Ryan (jacking off over a girlie porn magazine), Sean Paris, and in the corner, Rob Romoni and Jason Land, who are already starting to get it on in a passionate kissing session. Chad tells these two that the back lounge is available if they want to carry on and they disappear as he grabs Sean's cock through his shorts and says, "I'm going to get a taste of that later, right?" and they kiss as Sean smiles his agreement.
We then meet up with Rob and Jason in the lounge, already full-bore in their lust. Absolutely identical in body type -- bodybuilder, not bulky -- these guys have matching, upturned, fat cocks rubbing against each other. Jason is a clear clone of porn star Logan Reed, right down to the tight (though much lighter) curls of body hair, and Rob is a picture-perfect clone of a bas-relief of a Roman warrior. These two are all over each other with their mouths. Rob sucks his buddy off down on his knees before sitting in an easy chair and letting Jason road all over his body with his mouth and do wonderful things to his fat wad of cock. Jason fucks Rob missionary in the chair, and then turns around for a face-to-back sit-fuck from his buddy. The cum-shots are beautifully set up -- each mounts the chair and force-feeds the other one who is simultaneously pulling off a massively thick load. This is not a long scene, but it is full of electricity and sweaty, unabashed sex.
Back in the bar, Jeremy Jordan has taken his turn on the floor, and after getting the crowd sufficiently hot, ends the night's floor show when Chad announces that "private shows" are available. Jeremy winds up chatting with the swimmingly alluring Antonio Madiera and his slightly older companion Mark St. Jacques, who want to know how the private sessions work. "How much?" asks Mark, on behalf of his boyfriend, who then winds up with Jeremy in the pool room. Antonio and Jeremy are in mid-suck when we join them, Jeremy feasting on the Antonio's bulbous cockhead and easily taking most of it down his experienced esophagus. Antonio -- whose baby face, and slim frame, belie the fact that he is maturing beautifully in his early-20s -- then drops to his knees for a feast on Jeremy's smaller, upturned dork before pushing him on his back across the pool table for a deep, wet rimming session. Antonio then fucks Jeremy missionary atop the table until the blond cums with his playmate's cock still pumping away. Then Jeremy sits on Antonio's face and writhes in ecstasy as Antonio rims Jeremy's hole and covers his own sweaty body with sheets of cum.
Closing time finds Sean coming over to ask Chad if he can crash at his place, and, of course, we are off to the bedroom. But first we are treated to a long series of kissing sessions, first in the bar, then in the living room, as the two completely opposite types crush each other's faces and lips with passionate, open-mouthed tongue-lashings, lickings and slurpings. The excitement builds to the bedroom, where Chad reclines and lets Sean, one of the great new cocksuckers in the industry, show how good he really is. In an extensive blowjob, the hulk licks, kisses, tippy-tops and deep-throats Chad's massive cock (yes, it's still out of proportion to his size), and we are treated to some delirious camera angles as well. As in every scene, the excellent soundtrack of soft techno music is muted by the sounds of sex. Chad, now on his stomach, sucks Sean, who is on his knees, while the big boy eyes the tight, beautifully sculptured buns spread out before him. Sean then lubes up and shoves his fat dick into Chad's willing hole and the two are off on a hot pumping doggy-fuck on the bed until they fall back side-by-side to cum almost simultaneously (the big boy spurting lots more than the star, but who cares -- it's hot).
Next day Jason Hawke comes into the club before hours and asks Chad if he's looking for new dancers. Chad takes one look at this hunk, who so closely resembles Sean Paris, that you can almost see the saliva starting to dribble out of the corner of his mouth. He tells Jason to show him his stuff, and he does, dancing and then stripping and then rubbing his potential new boss as he would any horny customer -- even cumming on Chad's jeans while lap dancing. Naturally, he gets the job, but not before Chad invites him to a pool party later that day at his house.
Jason shows up to complete a pool party quintet that also consists of Chad, Sean, Jack Ryan and Dane Brando (who very closely resembles Antonio Mediera, by the way). Chad makes the introductions then goes into the pool house, looks over his crew, and lets his daydreaming imagination run wild. He envisions himself in the middle of a quartet of cocks, poolside, sucking each one as everyone else kisses and rubs each other before more action begins. Dane drops to his knees to eat Chad's cock, and then Sean assumes his preferred position, on his knees, and spends a good part of the afternoon sloppily and deeply inhaling cock from Jason and Jack. Then Jason goes off to fuck Dane missionary as Sean deeply rims Jack and Chad who kiss through the side-by-side rimming. Jason then pulls out of Dane, leaving him for Chad to fuck while he and Sean kiss deeply as Jack sucks them both (seeing almost identical twins like Sean and Jason kissing is scintillating). Then Jason joins Jack in a cocksucking festival on Sean's pole before Sean plunges into Dane while Jason jerks off above them and Jack takes Chad's pretty ass, both the fuckings are side-by-side missionary, until the cum flows.
"Knight Spot" is a complete surprise on every front. Smartly cast, expertly directed, cleverly scripted, neatly edited and scored just right -- and with a comeback performance by legend Chad Knight who never fails to please, and another breakthrough performance by a budding star in Sean Paris which satiates your appetite, you will hum right along with your hand and pole in rhythm with the bobbing heads and thrusting hips.
A Video Review by Bo Champion