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Centaur's exclusive topman, superstar Brock Masters, leads an all-star cast of 14 handsome, endowed young men, including 7 hot newcomers to porn, in 7 awesomely filmed scenes comprising more than 2 hours of rigorous hot gay male sex in Director Chip Daniels' latest release, "Navy Blues: Deeper In The Brig." Our story centers around five lithe young Navy seaman, embarking on a thrilling shore leave, and their incarceration into a U.S. Navy Brig, where a very commanding Brock Masters brings his muscular, chiseled body, and enormously long and thick cock to prominent play in the role of Marine Lt. Ford, Brig Commander.
As Brig Commander, Lt. Ford routinely takes his pleasure from the pick of the hot, horny sailors. The first is brand new Centaur exclusive, Brent Everett, a very youthful 18 year old with dark brown hair and bedroom eyes, alabaster smooth body, a beautiful 9" thick cock and a true virgin butt, playing the part of Seaman Jake Mitchell. In exchange for his release, Mitchell is ordered to lock his pouty lips around Brocks' engorged, throbbing 10" X 8" cock. The teenager is a natural, and showcases Brocks' enormous meat with aplomb, getting so turned on that he has to start pulling on his own dick. But Lt. Ford wants more than Brent's cherub mouth. He soon entices Mitchell to shuck his crackerjack uniform and offer up that smooth, flawless, tight, virgin hole for Brock to fuck. Choking back real tears, Brent takes Brocks' humongous cock to the hilt, enduring deeper and deeper strokes that soon have his tight muscular teen frame taunt and his punished hole pulled wide open, first on his back, then on his side, then onto his back again. After several intense minutes of fucking, they both shoot their hot loads on Brent's taunt ripped abdominals.
Despite his satisfaction with Mitchell, Ford refuses to release him, and turns him over to the Brig's nasty Sgt. Michaels, played by tall, hairy and muscular, 10" hung, Matt Sizemore. Michaels takes Mitchell into the Brig's common tank, and wastes no time in giving his well-used booty a thoroughly deep inspection for contraband before leaving him naked in a holding cage.
Meanwhile, Seaman Nick Adams, one of the other 4 shipmates granted leave, played by Centaur's hot, young superstar power bottom, 8" hung and smoothly buffed Sean Storm, has checked into a well-known gay resort. There he calls a local masseur, played by another new Centaur discovery, handsome, blonde, smooth Tristan King, sporting 8-pak abs and a 9" throbbing ass rammer. What begins as a routine massage turns into a no-holds-barred fuckfest after Tristan slips some GHB into Sean's drink. Each eagerly probes every orifice in the other's bodies with their fingers, tongues and hard-throbbing cocks until they both collapse in a fountain of cum. Then Seaman Adams blacks out and Tristan takes this opportunity to steal everything from him. When Adams awakens, he discovers he's not only lost his wallet, but his clothes and uniform. Still wasted from the drugs, he stumbles outside searching for his stuff, accidentally locking himself out.
Meanwhile, two other shipmates, Seaman Anthony Stuart, played by the hunky, chiseled, bodybuilder Sean Paris, drags Seaman Ryan Jones, another new Centaur exclusive, newcomer Chase Dryburgh into a local Gay leather bar. Chase sports red hair, a lithe, sexy body, and an always-hard 8" cock, and Sean is nicely hung with his own 8" party sized meat. The two seamen hope to obtain some drugs from a local bartender named Ricco, yet another brand new 18 year old discovery by Centaur, tall, trim, handsome, 10 1/2" super hung J.D. Thunder. He has pale while smooth skin, jet-black hair, dark brown eyes and big red thick pouty boy lips. And a dick that dreams are made of! Wary about trusting two-uniformed seaman, Ricco takes them to the backroom and demands to see them in action. There Ricco has them out of their uniforms and begins exploring their mouths and hungry buttholes with his hard, throbbing dick. They take turns sucking him, and then Sean slurps both Chase's and J.D.s' cocks at once. J.D. first fucks Chases' delicious virginal ass, then Sean plows into the young seaman. The action builds as they suck and fuck, all under leering gaze of the club's backroom regulars, jacking and watching the fuckfest. After all three have shot their heavy loads, Ricco brings them back to his bar for the goods.
Unfortunately for the sailors, the local sheriff is waiting and they soon find themselves in the Navy Brig with Sgt. Michaels. Michaels thoroughly explores their inner backsides before forcing them to chow down on Seaman Mitchell's sweet 18-year-old party cock, taking turns gulping his 9-incher through the steel mesh of the cage.
The action cuts to our 4th Seaman, Peter Brown, played by Centaur discovery, S. Florida model and Mr. Hotlanta winner, the awesomely muscled and chiseled skin headed bodybuilder Yanko, who arrives at a video store to search for a gay Navy themed porn video. The store's clerk, young, trim, Billie Di'Angilo, is engrossed in watching a gay classic video featuring models Tag Spencer and Cal Dexter. No sooner has Seaman Brown arrived than the store is held up. The robber, played by Centaur discovery and newcomer, 9" hung top man, Troy Kroft, orders the clerk to strip before he ties him up and turns his attention to the tempting sailor. The robber forces Seaman Brown (Yanko) to suck his cock to completion, shooting all over Yanko's face and lips, and then pushes his wet cock back into Yanko's cum hungry mouth. The hot taste of jism turns the buff seaman on, and he freely offers up his round muscular bubble butt for repeated deep poundings by Troy's heavy thick veiny 9" fuck stick before shooting his load over the young seaman's muscular backside. Sex is interrupted by the arrival of the local sheriff who decides a gay video store is no place for a sailor. As a result, Seaman Brown is also thrown into the Brig.
While this is happening, Seaman Adams (Sean Storm) has spent the night naked, sleeping on a park bench by the river. There he's discoveed by a local deputy sheriff, played by trim, muscular, 8" hung, new Centaur discovery Sage. The deputy's first inclination is to turn him over to the shore patrol. But Seaman Adams, trying to bargain his way out, offers to service the deputy. The deputy drives him to a secluded parking lot, where he immediately pulls Sean's talented mouth down onto his pulsating, precum oozing, thick man meat. Sean sucks away like a pro, causing the deputy to blow a load, which causes Sean to shoot as well. The deputy then hauls him to the back of his truck, throwing Sean's legs up into the air and feasting on his delicious smooth boyhole. The ass rimming gets Sage so turned on that he cums another, even bigger load, onto the pavement. Then he stands and shoves his still throbbing hard cock into Sean's hungry butt. He allows his ass to get pulverized by Sage's huge aggressive meat. First on his back, then squat riding it, and then side-by-side spoon, Sean takes whatever Sage throws at him. Sage pulls out his cock and jams three thick-knuckled fingers in and out, rough finger fucking the boyman, faster and faster, until Sean blows his load. At the same time, Sage rams his cock back into the still cumming Sean, fucking him furiously until he explodes as well, shooting another huge load all over Sean's already wet cock and balls, leaving his hole quivering from the anal assault. Despite all that, the deputy Sheriff still takes the seaman to Sgt. Michaels at the U.S. Navy Brig, there to join all his shipmates.
Now the party really gets started! The culminating scene of the movie takes place with all five seamen used in every conceivable way, with each other and for the pleasure of Sgt. Michaels and Lt. Ford. It's hardcore sucking fucking nirvana, as dicks find assholes and mouths and quickly fill them up. The star bottoms are Brent and Sean, giving their asses over for everyone. Especially Sean, who ends up getting a train fuck pulled on him by everyone in the Brig, one after another, and ultimately being the one to endure the ferocious no holes barred ass fucking and hole stretching cock pounding action delivered by Brock Masters in his best sexual performance ever. Everyone gets used in this deep and nasty, wild and raunchy hardcore sexual seven man orgy of throat stuffing, and ass stretching anal assaults culminating in load, after load, after load of hot sticky, creamy cum fulfillment
If the brig of a naval ship is a place of punishment, in the hands of director Chip Daniels, it becomes a place of celebration. Punishment that is doled out here with amazing sexual talent. Stuffed to the gills with an array of spicy over-achieving performers, "Navy Blues: Deeper in the Brig" sings nothing but high notes.
From a well-planned and juicy script, by Jim Gary and Sean Storm, our story starts with a bunch of young Navy men going on a weekend of shore leave. However, one of the guys, Brent Everett, a pillowy-lipped fellow with smooth skin, a tiny muscular body and porn-ready face, has stolen liquor from the boat and isn't going anywhere. He's off to the brig, unless he sates big Brock Masters' sexual whims, of course. Brock makes an order that Brent's "pouty lips" hit his crotch and so they do. In the first moment of sucking, Brent gulps down to the very bone of Brock's pelvis. In the ensuing blowjob, he makes sucking a monstrously thick cock look easy. To match his sweet face is an ass that wants to be tortured, and when Brock sees it, he coos: "We're gonna have some fuuuuuun now." But, before Brock can get a chance to pluck it, Brent spends some more time blowing and rimming him, an incredibly thorough oralist. Brent is more than ready for Brock's rod to split wide his tiny but fluffy butt. He takes him with a commanding ease far beyond his years. Brock, fucking from his abs, slides a nice solid fuck into his partner, pulling in and out with total abandon. The camera, thrillingly close, watches the plugging as if it's sitting on Brock's waist. Brock fucks him in a few other positions, and then Brent has a very appreciative cum-shot.
The script does a great job of mixing up the various plotlines (and brilliantly weaving them together by the end). So, at pretty much the same time, we see fellow Navy man Sean Storm, looking buff and handsome, checking into a gay resort, where he charms the maitre d'hotel without even uttering dialogue. He drops his clothes and gives the other guests a nice show as he lazes naked on a raft, his peerless ass teasing them. After rebuffing a man in the sauna, he jerks off lovingly in the shower.
And meanwhile, strapping Matt Sizemore is in charge of the brig when Brent enters. He needs to be inspected for contraband, which means slapping on a glove and probing up Brent's butt. Matt takes a rather S&M-like pleasure from toying with this bubbly ass. Brent says he doesn't like it (but his cock is growing). "Welcome to my world, cupcake," Matt snaps as soulful doe-eyed Brent is led into the brig.
Back on dry land, Sean is enjoying tropical splendor. He has called masseur Tristan King, a muscular blond guy with a never-ending smile, and when Tristan arrives, he is ecstatic because Sean doesn't look like his "normal clientele." Hell, he should be paying cutie Sean Storm just to be there, rather than the reverse! Tristan licks his lips and all but sharpens his knives as he leers over Sean's hunky body, and then spikes his drink with a nasty drug (stupidly leaving the vials on the counter for future detectives to fingerprint if it ever gets to that). There is some pretense of a massage, but Tristan didn't drug Sean for nothing. With Sean feeling the effects, Tristan starts sticking fingers in his butt. When three fingers are in there, Sean is popping a huge boner and Tristan graciously sucks it. Once everyone is stripped, Tristan and Sean fall into a 69 (drugs aren't hurting Sean's sexual talents in the least). Their blowjobs are both delicious, but the better work comes from dual rimjobs. Tristan has a hoot of a time getting Sean's butt ready and Sean and the camera come as close as possible to getting inside Tristan's star-shaped asshole. A sign flashes "FUCK" on the screen and Tristan smiles his way into Sean's award-winning ass. Like the previous scene, the focus is on what the bottom can take, so Tristan adopts a rather tame easygoing fucking style, making sure Sean can dazzle with all the inches he can take and the power he can accept. They move inside where Sean begs, "pleeaasse, fuck me some more" and of course Tristan does just that. Sean plants himself on Tristan and if you missed seeing speed in this fuck, you certainly get it now. Sean bounces up and down quickly, and then after a moment, eating Tristan's butt again, sweaty Sean parks a shot right on Tristan's cheek. Sean then passes out and Tristan is not about to leave without cumming. So, he drops a good calling card of goo on Sean's face and has another surprise in store for Sean. He steals ALL of his clothing, uniform and all.
Sean Paris, a solid strong-faced looker, takes plucky redhead Chase Dryburgh to a bar where they hope to score some drugs for shore leave enjoyment. They meet bartender J.D. Thunder, a lean brunet decked out in a leather harness, who tells them to go down into the bowels of the bar for the deal. J.D. needs to check them out, mouth on dick, naturally. The more skittish Chase has no problem agreeing to that and chomps down on J.D.'s sizable cock. Sean then falls to his knees to take over the scene by blowing both of the guys, gulping down every last inch of J.D.'s now massive cock, acing the play with both dicks at once. Sporting and fast-paced, he works them so beautifully both look on the verge of shooting any second. A line forms where Sean sucks J.D. sucking Chase, which is pretty to watch, but Sean still owns the scene with his deep mouth, perfect body and huge energy. Sean is then stuck in the middle to be fucked by Chase as he blows J.D. Tossed over a barrel, he doesn't mind the position, and he takes the cock up his ass with total grace as he does a whiz-bang blowjob on J.D. Chase is something of a perfunctory performer (for now), but things explode when J.D. fucks Chase's fuzzy hole. J.D. doesn't last long, for big Sean has his sights set on that ass. He throws a huge satisfying fuck into Chase that causes a rocking slow-mo cum-shot being fucked. J.D. then fucks Chase again, and this time he's a ramming machine. After they are done, Sean plunks himself down on Chase's cock to ride for a while, using a bouncing motion that works many inches of cock in and out of his butt. Soon enough, he's tossing off a giant load onto Chase, and J.D. ends it with a facial for Chase, with the bar's other patrons having watched the action in the background.
So, where do all of our friends stand? Well, Sean Storm wakes up with a wad on his face and all of his stuff missing, except his shoes and his Navy hat. Not thinking to grab a towel, he goes outside to look for his missing wallet and locks himself out (he's still in a drug haze, and acts the role very well). Looks like he's going to have to use the hat for a codpiece. Sean Paris and Chase go back to the bar where J.D. hands them the drugs, and then hands them over to the sheriff. That lands them in the brig, where Matt has two gloves ready. "Let's see if you have anymore drugs up you fuck canals," he says before fingering them deeply. This gets waiting Brent all hard and touchy-feely. So, Matt tells him to stick his dick through the fence of his cell and makes the new kids suck him off. They have a grand time working together on his very big dick.
Oh, but there is yet another man on leave, the adorable Yanko, a bald man with a stunning body. He's off to a video store where clerk Billie Di'Angilo is busy jacking off to the porn he's watching. It's a vintage 1980s creation starring Tag Spencer and Cal Dexter.
(The 80s are in full blast here, down to the laughable mustache on the younger, who also sports a headband. He just came from a Lionel Richie workout party, no doubt. Grainy, with funky music, to boot, the smaller man sucks off the bigger in a perfect blowjob. After shoving his ass at the camera so wonderfully, the bottom gets fucked, from every possible angle. The fucking is intense and the players have a superb time going at it. The hairy-holed bottom really takes a sexy beating from his knowing top.)
The return to the 80s was a welcome distraction, but we have a plot to continue here! Nasty robber Troy Kroft comes in to unload Billie's stash of money, and Yanko, who has been directed by Billie to the all-Centaur Films section of the video store (actually, the only section of the video store), hides behind some dildos. But, it's not long before Troy discovers him and after a wacky internal conversation, decides to tie up Billie (still free to jack off) and have his way with Yanko. The goateed dark Troy strips so Yanko, who is unbelievably hot when he's naked, can suck him off. Troy is a master of dirty-talk and the scene is helped considerably by his verbalization. His upward-curving dick is a nice treat for Yanko, and it takes him no time to cum on Yanko's face. Troy isn't done with him, though, and fucks his completely shaven hole. Troy fucks him rather benignly, but the camera lavishes its attention on Yanko's body and the actual area of penetration. There's a superb moment when the camera zooms in on Yanko's lips as he bleats, "yeaaaaah, fuck me," and Troy does just that, harder this time. This jolts Troy into action and from that moment on, including a spirited ride by Yanko, the fuck sizzles.
Back in the brig, there is some very stimulating three-way action going on. Brent and Chase are in a 69, while Sean Paris stands behind Brent fucking him. There is a great overhead shot of Brent being sucked and fucked only inches away, with the scene's clear star not dropping a beat in giving Chase a great blowjob. Brent keeps his cheeks tightly clenched so that Sean has to work much harder, and that he's more than willing to do. Yanko gets tossed in the clink and gets Matt's dick solo. Up to the challenge, Yanko sucks him well before Matt shoves a dildo up his ass. By the time we leave these guys, Yanko is rock-hard and being stuffed in the ass while Sean is going at Brent so fast he actually has stopped sucking Chase.
Sean Storm, sleeping on a park bench, his Navy hat hiding his you-know-what, is awakened by domineering officer Sage. Sean tries to explain what happened, but it's only the covert offer of sexual favors that gets Sage to relent. Right there in the truck, Sean sucks Sage's thick cock more than graciously, his own luscious member sliding in and out of his fingers. Sage whimpers in adoration as Sean spends lots of time pleasing his cockhead. Sage can't help but cum right then and there, even though he's been heatedly talking about fucking Sean. Sean pops, too, and then we do actually get some fucking. Sage's big cock slides in and out of shaven Sean with total ease. Sean is able to take whatever Sage wants to give him, and in whatever position. Sage decides Sean has to ride on him, and the fuck goes into overdrive, followed by a sideways splitter, and with Sean stretched so wide Sage could probably fit a nightstick up there as well. To get Sean to cum again, Sage jams three fingers up his ass and then Sage needs a few extra moments of fucking time before delivering a slow-mo shot on Sean's balls.
We return to the brig for one last romp, which turns out to be the crowning scene, a real whopper of an orgy. Chase is busy blowing Brent, while Sean Paris fucks Yanko. Soon enough, Sean Storm, and his naval cap, are tossed into the action. Matt immediately takes advantage of his presence, the biggest dick in the cell going right into the best ass. Note how all the other performers actually stop what they are doing to watch for a moment. With Matt whomping the hell out of Sean Strom, Chase and Brent stand behind him waiting for their turns. Quiet Chase suddenly awakens to deliver a spitfire pound into Sean, one of the biggest fucks yet. Sean Paris is still going with Yanko, Brent gets Sean Storm next, finally getting to use that powerful cock, but Chase returns after no time and starts his blast all over again. "Alright, buddy," commands Matt, who then shoves in for more of his super-able fucking. Sean Storm greets each cock with an insatiable smile and his ass never shows one sign of flagging. Sean Paris finally gets to take a spin, and the expected battle of the Seans is nothing less than amazing. Sean Paris hits Sean Storm with great speed, stopping only when Chase muscles back in on the action. Sean Storm sits on Matt's dick to ride, but, as a nice surprise, Matt orders another dick put into him at the same time. Sean Storm, his big smile really telling the story, initially protests, but with Sean Paris up his butt as well, things go into overdrive. Sean Paris positively pummels at him, with Matt's large dick lodged in there. It's thrilling to watch, especially knowing that Sean Storm really seems to be enjoying it.
Brock Masters lumbers back into the action and inquires: "Who has the warmest hole?" Oh, please! A heat-seeking missile from another planet could find Sean Storm's awesome butt by this point. The friction of it alone could start a campfire. So, Brock fucks him, while Yanko gets plowed by Matt and Sean Paris fucks Brent rather gingerly. Brock is strong and vibrant, Matt is a mass of angry thrusts and Sean Paris his excellent showy self. However, no matter what anyone else is really doing, the camera's main focus is Sean Storm's butt. It's a character all of its own. Before the splashy finale, Chase fucks Brent and Brock handlessly rides away at Sean Storm again. Sean Storm plays cum blanket for all of the fliers from the huge dicks. (Stay tuned for the cute twist ending that ties up some of the loose ends.)
"Navy Blues: Deeper in the Brig" is an absolute scorcher. Chip Daniels pulls out all the stops, from expert camerawork to knowing of just how much time to allow for each scene. The military theme is alive and well in his hands. I suppose the deeper the brig, the deeper the pig, and I had a blast watching this gig.
A Video Review by Brent Blue
Although this title actually does have a plot, it never intrudes on the action, as the presence of a plot seems to do in so many other adult flicks. In fact, the situations the characters find themselves in only add to the intensity of the sex. The story concerns several seamen and how they spend their leave time. Of course, several of the horny fellows end up in the brig.
Brent Everett is one of the young sailors who finds himself in the brig. Everett is quite a find. He is long and lithe, with a boyish face, smooth body,and an impressive cock. Everett also possesses a distinctive gap between his front teeth - this boy could bite an apple through a fence. Who is the brig master? Why Centaur's exclusive top Brock Masters, of course. The action begins quickly with Masters ordering Everett to his knees to put his "pouty lips" on Masters' cock. The scene sizzles and winds up as it should, with Everett accommodating Masters' fat prick in his sweet little hole. Even though the scene has evidently ended, it continues with Matt Sizemore taking Everett.
Another hot pairing is with Sean Storm ordering a massage from Tristan King. King drugs Storm. He then fucks him but good before robbing him (plot point). Like the first scene(s), this one really sizzles. Again, there may be a bit too much plot here for some viewers, but it really doesn't distract at all from all of the action.
Another scene takes place in a leather bar and is quite sensational. Sean Paris and Chase Dryburgh have apparently made some plans to party at the bar and quickly seduce bartender J.D. Thunder. Dryburgh is a cute redhead whose wholesomeness belies the situation and the looks of the other men. The men work well together, eager to play and be played with. All three shoot great loads (as do most all of the performers!) before getting arrested. Guess where they wind up? That's right, Mikey, deep in the brig!
After another scene that ends with an arrest (and features deliciously lascivious mononamed skinhead Yanko!) a fuckfest of a finale happens in the brig with all of these supreme performers! Fans will probably drop multiple loads themselves before they even make it to this fabulous wrapup. Once again, Chip Daniels, et al have delivered a product that rivals and beats the other fancy studios. Kudos to all.
Although the DVD was not reviewed, it apparently contains a 15 minute behind-the-scenes featurette, Centaur's special "Porn Celebrity Truth or Dare," chapter menus, Dolby digital stereo, a photo gallery and trailers for four of Centaur's other titles. Couple those features with the great movie (which weighs in at two hours and 15 minutes of action!), and most fans should have enough reason to get this one today.
- Scott Templeton