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Distributor | Released | Length |
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Stéphane Berry Productions | 2005 |
Distributor | Released | Length |
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Arena Entertainment | 2005 |
Description source: promotional material
We meet up with our cute little couple from Normandy and their pals for an explosive fireworks session of red hot sex. Settings include: a small (but not so quiet) beach, green prairies in the country, or even amid the debris from a house under renovation. With the mason and the glazier to top it off! They go at it in duos, trios, four-ways. Acrobatic positions. You name it. View this second opus without moderation and cum, cum, cum again…
Hugo et Brian viennent voir Steve en plein taf : celui-ci, voyant le coup venir, se met à tendre son petit cul rebondi que Brian ne tardera pas à tâter. Les trois mecs vont alors d'adonner à une véritable baise au milieu de la pièce en travaux : Steve toujours prêt à prendre son pied par le cul comme par la queue se fait limer en profondeur par Brian puis fourre violement Hugo ! Un superbe trio signé Stéphane Berry.
Evan fait une sieste en plein soleil au camping, quand un jeune blondinet à la recherche d'eau vient l'accoster... Trouvant ce petit mec très craquant, Evan lui propose de patienter avec lui. Cash, Aurélien se met à le caresser. Les fringues ne tiendront pas longtemps sur les corps brûlant laissant apparaître les queues bien tendues de nos minets pour un léchage vigoureux. Evan dégustera en profondeur la teub percée du blondinet dans l'herbe puis contre un arbre.
En camping avec mes potes Steeve et Thibault, nous n'avons pas manqué une occasion de prendre notre pied ! Mon cul a été le clou de la baise ! Steeve sait vraiment s'y prendre pour me lécher la rondelle et me l'ouvrir délicatement. Sans perdre de temps, c'est un limage en profondeur qu'ils m'offrent tour à tour… Assommé de coups de reins puissants, empli de ces pieux brûlants, je ne peux m'empêcher d'hurler ! Une vidéo de Stéphane Berry.
Hugo se détend sur un hamac, s'astiquant la queue… Max s'approche de son pote… Ni une, ni deux, le minet avale la grosse friandise déjà bien raide. Hugo s'intéresse très vite au petit cul du minet : Quelques coups de langue baveuse et deux doigts ouvriront ce fion pour y accueillir la teub bien épaisse. Le hamac fera alors office de sling, très pratique pour une sodo violente en pleine air ! Par Stéphane Berry.
Evan et Max passent leur journée à la plage avec Thibault et Mateo... Au programme : détente au soleil, massage... et sexe à gogo ! Les deux jeunes couples ne pourront résister à leurs pulsions et vont s'adonner tous les quatre à une bonne baise en plein air, s'échangeant les queues et les culs à volonté... Une vidéo bandante à souhait, à mater d'urgence !
Hugo Delaigle arrive à l'improviste sur le chantier de la salle de bains pour juger de l'avancement des travaux. Le jeune plombier lui montre son travail… Entre les deux jeunes mecs, le feeling passe de suite. Ni une, ni deux, Hugo emballe le bomec qui s'agenouille dans la minute pour le pomper. Le jeune plombier va goûter à l'engin puissant d'Hugo en se faisant baiser dans toutes les positions !
Après un week-end passé avec leurs amis, Thibault et Mateo se retrouvent pour un moment de complicité très chaud. Tendrement, nos deux tourtereaux savourent ce moment : pipes, doigts et léchages de cul… Surexcités, c'est sans capotes qu'ils se prennent tour à tour dans toutes les positions ! Un véritable couple français, une baise passionnée : Une vidéo à ne pas manquer !
I go crazy for a thick, throaty accent. (Are you listening Arpad Miklos?) I also like filmmakers who find creative ways to make the same old, same old, new. And since porn went global some time ago, with every Eastern European, South American and British model flashing their proof of age at the drop of a hat, all hoping to get their 20 minutes of screen time, it's refreshing to see some porn from overseas that isn't so garden variety. And where better than France?
Just as it is stateside, fucking around is nice alternative to working. The aptly named Steve Paris is just aching for a little mid-afternoon distraction on the construction site, as are his blue-collar colleagues Hugo Delaigle and Fred Palace. Hugo looks particularly Parisian with his dark eyes and scruffy growth of beard. Here, he makes the first appearance of many throughout, breaking the ice by squatting on the floor and alternately sucking Steve and Fred. All three are slender with remarkably square, masculine jawlines. Hugo soon finds that he needs a little help and drags Steve into service, both working over Fred.
From here on out, the action is very reciprocal, the young men pleasuring themselves and their partners in different combinations. The slow and easy music underneath reinforces the tenderness these guys are expressing, a feeling that lasts throughout their three-way. Right before Hugo fucks Steve, he makes quick work of rimming and fingering him, eager to get to the fuck itself. The position he takes, half standing and half squatting, exposes his pretty hole, what a buddy of mine refers to as "babooning." Fred, the twinkiest of all three, gets fucked bent in half, Steve trying out the top role while Hugo lays back and enjoys Fred's oral ministrations. Lastly, Hugo opens up his ass to receive Steve, making sure there's equal fuck-time for all. Ready to cum, Hugo crouches over Fred and prepares to spray his load. Fred opens his mouth, hoping to savor some salty spunk (say that three times fast), but Hugo's aim is poor, the majority of his load coating Fred's collarbones.
I'm always wary of animals in porn, especially chickens. When Aurélien Duvat cruises by a sunbathing Evan Petit and decides to make a play, one very pissed-off rooster -- perfect for a French film -- continues to dig for worms two yards away, determined to keep hunting for a snack despite the intrusion. Aurélien and Evan are waifs at best, thin-chested and young, their cocks made that much bigger sprouting from their thin hips. I couldn't help admire Evan's uncut masterpiece, even though the angle that Aurélien's blowjob is filmed from is odd. When they 69, Evan cleverly sneaks his wet tongue between the cheeks of Aurélien's ass, purposefully trying to get a reaction. Aurélien appears to shy away, standing over Evan and forcing him to suck, Evan meticulously working in and around the strange and tiny metal piercings dotting the flesh of Aurélien's prick. It's clear that Aurélien owns Evan's ass from the minute they begin to fuck. He manipulates Evan into no less than five different positions, including against a tree with our unhappy rooster scooting away for cover.
Badminton must be very much in vogue in France. A quick but intense volley between Mateo Lange and the returning Steve Paris sends the birdie in the direction of the still sunbathing Evan Petit. Jeans, socks and sporting equipment soon litter the lawn as these three dive into sex sport. This segment is mostly a repeat of what we've seen prior with mostly the same guys -- plenty of cocksucking, tossing of heads, rimming, and arching of backs -- but in different combinations. However, it's worth mentioning that the outdoor setting and the way in which the sunlight casts its glow on their skin is particularly appealing. Copper-haired Evan hogs all the anal attention here, grimacing in what looks to be pleasure. His expression and cries give the impression that along with all that pleasure is a little bit of discomfort, cries which just spur Steve and Mateo on.
I personally wouldn't jerk off in a hammock, much less fuck in one. Hugo Delaigle (scene one) is giving it a go. He's got one hand pumping his prick, one holding a fuck rag and none for balance. Saving him from certain masturbatory disaster is Max Deschamps -- a name which, if you speak French, rolls deliciously off the tongue. Chalk it up to better lighting or the fact that Hugo spent an extra ten minutes shaving, but he looks even better than he did in his earlier scene. Dangerously tipping the hammock, Max, another unassuming and slender pup, gives Hugo his full oral attentions. He's opted to shuck his drawers but keep his T-shirt on while he blows Hugo. Thankfully they get smart and abandon the hammock for solid ground, Hugo squatting in front of Max to get a taste of cock, then spicy butthole. And talk about 101 uses for your everyday hammock: Max hangs on for dear life, wobbling a bit while Hugo fucks his ass. I loved it when Hugo completely picks up Hugo, the camera filming the anal action from underneath. He looks lightweight, but Max is relying completely on Hugo's lean thighs and goodwill. Their orgasms, by comparison, are serene after all the backyard acrobatics.
The most spectacular setting in this film, and no doubt the inspiration for the title is a beach four-way. These aren't "Baywatch"-style beaches. Hardly. Rising higher than the camera's eye can see is a beachfront cliff, boulders studding the sand below. The garçons have found a few bare patches on which to toss their towels before fucking. Their swimsuits are stylish, but they don't stay on long. We join this four-way already in progress. The four sexing it up (the indefatigable Hugo Delaigle, Evan Petit, Max Dechamps and Mateo Lange) seem hidden away from the world. And unlike the previous scenes, all the sound here is natural -- surf, gulls and the guys themselves. This foursome was easily the most appealing segment of the film. I found it erotically compelling, probably because it wasn't a four-way at all, but one couple sharing something intense in full view of another. The couples never stray more than a few feet from each other, but while rimming or fucking, they're so intent on the task at hand that they may as well be alone on the beach. Only at the conclusion do they all come together, three jacking off onto the prone chest and abs of the fourth.
After all that outdoor fun, it's a shame to have to head back indoors. Our main worker bee, Steve Paris, is showing off his construction handiwork to a friend, a man simply named Brian. The place is a wreck -- drywall unfinished, open paint cans and abandoned ladders. I'm guessing it's because Steve spends most of his time with a cock in his hand, rather than a spackling tool. I would too; Brian has a sleek uncut piece with skin the color of burnished olives. The head of his prick is noticeably too large for the shaft, puffing Steve's cheek out a little more than usual. He's got a perfectly -- and I mean perfectly -- trimmed bush and a deep moan that made my balls ache listening. But what really put the steel in my shorts is watching two nude guys fucking and sucking, careful to keep their dusty sneakers on to avoid stepping on a stray nail. Before Brian fucks Steve, he fingers him, giving us our first good glimpses of Steve's hot little ass. The ladder finds its use again, giving Steve something to lean upon while Brian seesaws. Strange the things you miss and catch later, but were it not for the sunlight bursting through them, I would have completely missed Brian's Dumbo-sized (but adorable) ears. They get it on in every corner of the room, in several athletic positions, the best being those that exposed Brian's completely shaved and unspoiled asshole.
Closing "Steam, Sex & Sun" is an intimate encounter between two lovers, Mateo Lange and Thibaut Lecour. I don't know how they manage it, but many of the Frenchmen in this film are sporting 5-o'-clock shadows which are bristly and hot, not unkempt like they've been on a 24-hour bender. Hugo Delaigle and Mateo get high marks in this regard. More syrupy strains of music trill underneath, including one out of control harmonica riff which overpowers the natural kissing and sounds of skin being touched. They don't expend a great deal of energy on oral sex, skipping right to the good stuff. Mateo's hairy ass is targeted first, riding his buddy and the sofa. But the majority of the scene is Mateo topping Thibaut on the couch, on the hearth, and in every clever corner he can find.
The scenes come together rapidly but flawlessly, packing in an incredible amount of sex. For my tastes, I would have loved to have heard more dirty-talk spoken en français, but that's just my personal fetish. By and large, the guys here are twinks -- don't let the stylish 5-o'-clock shadows fool you -- and none are what I'd consider muscular. But the lovemaking in director Stéphane Berry's "Steam, Sex & Sun" is so unpretentious, it's hard not to develop a crush on at least one of these sexy Europeans.
DVD features: Chapters; gallery; behind-the-scenes footage; trailers ("Boiling Point" and "Sex in Normandy"); and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Rick Forrent