Gus Mattox makes my balls tingle, even doing something as simple as reading the step-by-step instructions on an enema box. There's just something about his voice, tender and tinged with feeling, yet unmistakably masculine that forces the hairs on my forearms to stand on end. Imagine my utter delight when Chi Chi cast Gus as a late-night radio host in "Night Callers." One man, one voice, one guaranteed good time. As a fictional KSEX ( http://KSexRadio.com ) radio show host, Gus coos over the airwaves for anonymous callers to phone and describe in their most graphic escapades for the aural pleasure of his faithful listeners.

Moments after going on the air, he gets a sultry call from Jay Varella, describing in titillating detail how he and his boyfriend, Bobby Williams, thrill in putting on a skin show for their oh-so-lucky neighbors. Everything's white-on-white: the walls, the sheets, and the robes the guys wear. It's a pristine locale and these young gentlemen look downright dirty against this backdrop. Jay opens the patio doors, hoping that the morning air will carry their lovemaking sounds to some horny voyeur. Heading back to bed, he gets on his stomach and makes love to Bobby's erect cock. Admiring Jay's full red lips is one of porn's unspoken pleasures. As Bobby lifts one asscheek to drive his prick deeper into Jay's mouth, Jay spies his lover's hole. He abandons one kind of oral attention for another and Bobby can barely contain his squirms. The clean bathrobes are shucked when they decide to 69, and all that tan skin on blindingly clean sheets is quite erotic. Jay's hairy hole bumps against Bobby's tongue again and again, Jay's way of begging for attention. Jay does well in the top role, easing deliberately into Bobby, taking it slow at first, and then picking up tempo as Bobby urges him along. Bobby's an utter dick hog, getting greedy by climbing on top of Jay's hips and grabbing his fair share of anal attention. Bobby keeps the intensity going full throttle until both get off.

Tyler Riggz, a beefy blond, military type, calls Gus to describe an encounter that went down at the gym. Turns out he's been lusting after a gym buddy (I can empathize) and his workouts are becoming an exercise in self-restraint. He describes how he has longed to do bicep curls with his buddy, Luke Strong, both of them wearing only jockstraps. Tyler continues to describe their eventual hook-up, relaying the sweat-soaked tryst. The workout starts slow, both teasing each other as they pump iron. The glares they toss back and forth are smoky, dumping fuel on the fire. Stroking full-blown erections underneath their too-tight sweats, Tyler and Luke are forced to drop the weights and find out where this mutual jack-off is headed. Underneath those sweats, both men are indeed wearing damp jockstraps. From the get-go, Tyler is petting a prick that's looks menacing. The expression on Luke's face as he eases the strap aside to free Tyler's throbber tells the whole story. Alternately, both Luke and Tyler orally tease one another's dicks through the mesh pouches of their jockstraps, sucking bare cock, then stuffing it back inside the cloth and sucking it covered. They eventually move on to rim one another, but compared to their excited blowjobs, the rimming is polite and brief. Tyler pushes the limits of his fantasy and fucks Luke in the weight room, in full view of anyone cruising by for a workout. His thick prick makes him prime for topping and his backdoor assault forces Luke's lip to curl in pain-slash-pleasure. The kiss they share after they get off is a guarantee they'll be sharing more than a locker from now on.

Gus' final caller for the evening is from trucker Jake Deckard telling tales of his sexual adventures in transit. It seems as though Jake finds the most satisfaction in truckstop restroom sex, hauling out his prick in front of the urinal as bait. His solid build, his full, but closely-cropped beard and steely eyes put me in mind of one of the testosterone-charged men from the classic Buckshot reels. The piss flowin' heavily from his half-hard dick when the lovely Derek Hanson steps up and brazenly admires this stranger. By the time Jake finishes spilling what seems like several pints of urine, his half-hard has grown to a full stiffie. He ambles over to Derek and some serious tearoom nastiness gets underway. I like Derek's body -- he's tall, not overly built, and is blessed with an adorable babyface. His goatee is just barely grown in, lending him an innocence. It's a feeling, but as the scene progresses, it's clear that Derek is hardly an angel. Jake takes the lead, moving from a mutual wank into more aggressive groping. After a quick kiss, Jake pushes his new fuck bud to his knees and puts him into service. And when Jake drops to his knees to return the favor, he tones down the roughness just long enough to turn Derek into sex putty. I was in heaven when Jake started clawing at Derek's firm, sweaty ass. And just as his fingers are heading towards home, the camera reveals that Jon Galt has been watching from the shadows. Jon's having a masturbatory party all his own, digging his fingers into his jeans, then sniffing the scent of his own funky balls from his fingertips. The inevitable three-way finds Derek working over Jon and Jake's trucker cocks. He jerks his own when he finds a moment, but he's very focused on the sticky balls and piss-scented cocks directly in his line of vision. Jake shakes it up a little, putting Jon on his dick and forcing Derek to clean his asscrack, thick with fuzz. Opening up his legs near the trash receptacle, Derek and Jon literally bump heads, simultaneously tasting Jake's asshole. This intense rimming session is the apex of the entire scene. And what a shocker to see the ultra-butch Jake whimper and whine when Derek steps up to fuck him. It's a bit of a twist; everything up until this moment had me convinced that either Jon or Derek would be assuming the bottom role. I didn't have to wait long, however -- both Jon and Derek get fucked by Jake. Watching Derek's glistening butt get reamed was everything I had hoped for, and Chi Chi tops it all off by making Derek's smooth chest a cum-rag for the trucker fuckers.

Now off the air, Gus can push is microphone aside and give his full attention to Nino Bacci. Who can guess how long Nino's been slurping on Gus' prick or how much of the host's breathy delivery was a byproduct of skillful head? It's wonderful to see hot over-30 men enjoying spicy sex. And Nino, with his icy eyes, obviously enjoys being smack between Gus' hairy thighs. Gus keeps his bush a little wild, and he's the total package -- body, voice, confidence, handsome face. Nino hikes himself up on the control board and puts that pretty piece of his in Gus' hands. Between sucks, Gus throws Nino quick smiles and winks specifically designed to melt the viewer's icy heart (it worked). Pumping both pricks together in one tightly closed fist would put most guys over the edge, but it just spurs Nino on. Hungry to be fucked, he eagerly offers his rosebud. Gus accepts, licking and wiggling his face against one hot pucker. He stops only long enough to rub his rod against Nino's vulnerable asshole, long strokes creating delicious friction. During this enviable frottage, he bends himself nearly in half to suck Nino's prick. One last pit stop before he plunders Nino -- he crouches directly over Nino's upturned maw, leaving the scent of his ass and sweaty crotch all over Nino's face. They eventually fuck on the station's leather couch, but the anal sex pales compared to all that excellent foreplay!

DVD features: Chapters; cum-shots chapter; trailers ("Men in Mallorca," "Huge Deposits," "Chain of Command" and "Service for 10"); no regional coding.

A DVD Review by Rick Forrent