WARNING!
Robbie Angel
Distributor | Released | Length |
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Channel 1 Releasing | 2003 | 95 |
Boy! Did this one come out of left field.
A nowhere plot serves up four scenes featuring nine absolutely perfect, and perfectly matched, models who simply cannot keep their hands or mouths off each other while acting out episodes in the sex lives of four of the dudes in the flick. All are somewhat familiar to porn lovers, but two of them, Robbie Angel and Fitch Abel, are absolutely spectacular in their mainstream debuts. The other two, Trent Austin and Jason Sizemore, are just as exciting in their scenes, and the other five, newbies Trey Alimore and Danny Hunter, major stars Jason Hawke and Kyle Kennedy, and the sensational budding daddy Julian Pierce, have a great deal to do with coaxing the cum out of their co-stars. It doesn't hurt, of course, that all this is being orchestrated by the immortal Chi Chi LaRue, and you can feel, and smell, her deliciously filthy mind in every single frame.
First episode brings us the deliciously adorable Trent Austin matched up with the just-past-twink Trey Alimore. With a Praetorian Guard hairstyle, a taut, muscled swimmer's build, and a cock which goes into overdrive when it's hard, Trent is a perfect foil for Trey, a bleached exotic sweetie with a honker for a cock that, like so many others in this flick, is hugely out of proportion from what you might expect of the body. Trent is being seduced, willingly, by Trey, and here we get an idea of how the rest of the flick will play out. The scene is filled with hungry, almost desperate, kisses, breathless dives into cock-filled crotches, oral servicing which brings new definition to the word "vacuum." After a ton of extremely erotic foreplay while fully clothed, Trey pulls Trent's hard pole out of his jeans and we are introduced to a special treat -- a fat, long, pulsating cock surrounded by a full bush of dark hair, an exceptionally deeply tanned body set off with a pure white tanline which beautifully contrasts with Trey's more even-bodied tan. These two are like kids discovering sex for the first time -- they lick, kiss, jiggle each other's balls, until Trent lays back, spreads his legs and holds them way out to invite Trey into a wet-and-wild rimjob, all while they are still partially clothed. They finally get out of their jeans and T-shirts just in time because Trey is still hungry for that hole, which he dives into like a jackhammer while Trent is on his knees. Trey then licks and wets the index fingers on each hand and plies Trent's ass with them, back and forth, back and forth, until he moves right in with his stiff and fat cock, beginning a doggy-style fuck session filled with touches like Trent holding his cheeks apart that drives both wild. Not to be outdone, Trent goes hunting for Trey's sphincter zones with his tongue until Trey pleads: "Wanna fuck me?" He sits on Trent's pole in another creatively shot session, staying hard all the way, until he brings himself off. He then watches Trent cum all over himself as they kiss their way into fadeout.
Next to reminisce is Fitch Abel, which leads us to a brilliant love scene in what is supposed to be Jason Hawke's parent's pool. They begin under water with crotch kissing and body nuzzling, then proceed to make full, passionate love, through their bathing suits and into nakedness, in the high-noon sun. Jason, of course, is almost a prototypical gay jock of the New Millennium -- somewhat Teutonic (he was born in Europe and still has a slight accent), and he has rocketed to fame as both an aggressive top and a sensuous bottom. Fitch Abel could be his younger clone, though I am not sure he is that much younger -- just gives off a certain naïve confidence which belies his aggressive need for cock. Slightly taller than Jason, with a beautifully sculptured natural build with just the right amount of body hair and very hairy legs (he's previously appeared in BigDikFactory flicks as Butch Love). Here he shows all the skills he has displayed before -- he plays with Jason's perfect, upturned rod, kisses deeply and almost incessantly, takes it so deep you think he's going to eat right through to Jason's pelvic bone, and then discovers that Jason's uncut. Fitch does things with the foreskin that the leather daddies teach in tearoom seminars. For his part, Jason has rarely been as aggressive as he is when he goes for Fitch's rod, which is almost identical to his in size, and slight upward curve, with the exception that Fitch's curves to the left, and the head is bulbous like a crimini mushroom. After taking his fill, Jason allows Fitch to lay him down right over the pool's edge, throw his legs up and dive into his hole with his face, jaws, cheeks and tongue. This brilliantly edited episode segues into more kissing, and a faux-fuck by Fitch against Jason's upturned butt. But we are not treated to Jason Hawke as bottom here -- instead we get Fitch taking the pipe in a wildly executed sit-fuck. Both are up against a wall, Jason in a gymnast's leg bridge, Fitch riding up and down, jerking his own meat, gasping and panting, as Jason then moves on his back but into a 90-degree angle with Fitch's body, pounding him until the kid cums in huge streams. Fitch then moves down, straddles Jason sidesaddle, and jerks him off to creamy climax, ending the scene with a prolonged series of kisses.
Coverboy Robbie Angel and the muscled hero Julian Pierce are next, and here we have one of the most exciting older-younger pairings of the past few years. Robbie has hired Julian as an escort -- yeah, right?! Even if Julian were strictly a passive top, he couldn't possibly resist this little angel. (Robbie has previous achieved widespread fame as Teddy Malone, one of the most popular twinks discovered by Miami Studios, a pioneering amateur internet outfit). A James Dean-type, he's replaced his sexy pompadour with a more spikey, slightly highlighted look, and the make-up here makes him look far more of a devilish angel (he actually looks a little more like TV actor Dean Winter of "Oz" fame here). But he hasn't lost his taste for cock. And in Julian Pierce, he has a cock presented to him that is as wide as a celery bunch and just as tough to swallow hole. Julian is a masterpiece -- deeply tanned, chiseled, he looks like a combination of actors Chris Potter and Robert Gant, who played David and Ben, respectively, as Hal Spark's (Michael) older boyfriends on "Queer as Folk." He strips out of his black T-shirt and tight jeans, and lets Robbie go for the gold, serving as King Stud to Worshipping Knave. Both play their roles perfectly. Robbie's purpose may be to worship and adore (there comes a moment when he just stares, entranced, at Julian's monster), but his aim is to conquer the King, to turn him on. Julian, for all he tries, can't resist becoming involved -- especially when Robbie begins an oral assault on his asshole, licking, kissing, and then taking it full-bore as Julian straddles him on a small, red leather couch. Julian then notices something -- this kid has a beer-can cock that rivals his own and he goes for it. What follows is a heated 69 in an unusual position, and this proceeds to more kissing as the King becomes a willing slave to the Knave's cock, driven to sexual frenzy by the rimjob. The action continues in a sit-fuck, with Robbie riding the bull back to front, then proceeds to missionary and ends up in a yoga position -- Robbie wraps his legs around his neck, crossing them over, holding the backside of his knees as Julian fills his beautifully tight ass with cock, pounding away until both of them are spent, which leads to them jerking off with Robbie nestling his head on Julian's thigh as they cum.
Jason Sizemore gets his chance for recollection in the last scene, which takes place in a barn on a ranch. He's chatting with Danny Hunter, challenging the latter's claim that he can suck his own cock. Danny is a long, lean, hairy College Joe with a massive cock, and he leans right over and pulls it out and gobbles it down. Jason, who is somewhat of a younger, but much paler, clone, is fascinated, and he comes over and pulls out his own tool -- which rivals Danny's in size and breadth. In the corner, appearing to be sleeping beneath his straw hat, is Kyle Kennedy, waiting for the opportunity of a lifetime. Danny sees Jason's cock and juts his face into the kid's crotch, coming up with a mouthful of banger without the mash -- this is one hell of a cocksucker, able to take this bombshell right down to the pubes before going back to his own cock for a taste. Soon, Jason is taking part in a repast of Danny-cock, and though he doesn't quite get it all down, he does himself proud as he warms it up for Danny to return -- how many times have you seen this happen, two guys sucking one cock back and forth, which belongs to one of the two guys? They proceed to suck each other off (like Fitch and Jason in the second scene, they resemble each other so much that this adds to the viewing pleasure), getting up their heat and their noise level, so that Kyle hears them, and he awakens. They sashay over and stick their tools between the slats of the stall boards, and watch as the dimpled, tight bodied, adorable crew-cut Kyle takes his midday meal. After bobbing back and forth between these monsters, Kyle assumes the missionary position on a hay bale and opens both his gullets -- Jason fills his throat as Danny shoves his tool up his ass. This goes on for a while with clever camera moves back and forth which highlights just how much fun Kyle is having being used so pleasantly. Soon Jason takes his turn up the chute, and the three of them end the scene jerking off one by one, with massive loads ending the shootout at the corral.
"Starting Young" is everything the title suggests, and nothing at all what you might expect out of the title. Instead, it is a tour-de-force of sex between men and young men who obviously have intense attraction to each other for one or more reasons. Every one of the "veterans" (if you can call them that) performs as if it were his first movie, and each of the featured newcomers -- Fitch Abel and Robbie Angel -- give performances which point them out as stars in the making on any level, and any age.
The DVD version includes a slide-show gallery, easy-to-navigate chaptering (and special cum-shots-only chapters), and previews of other Channel 1 Releasing titles.
A VHS + DVD Review by Bo Champion [ http://www.ManNet.com ]
The title of Chi Chi LaRue's current release, Starting Young, suggests a chicken-fest, and while the youthful performers do cavort with zest and enthusiasm, most seem not as innocent as the ones found, say, in the films of those Kings of Twink, Kevin Clarke and Dan Cross. No matter. In this laid back diversion, the fresh-faced cast members are more like savvy sophomores than virginal freshmen, and here all of them continue to bone up on subjects they have obviously tackled before. Comprised of four loops, Starting Young is loosely tied together by a group of students sitting around teasing one another about past sexual exploits. The device is older than God, but it easily leads into each of the four explicit episodes. And three of them are terrific.
The first (and best) of these stars the ever-playful Trent Austin (who clearly views sex as great sport) and bottled-blond Trey Alimore (whose baby face hides a post-graduate sexual appetite). Played out in a motel room, the scene focuses strictly on these two carnally gifted whiz-kids. Austin is the first to be serviced, and it is difficult to choose between watching Alimore's skilled oral action or the reactions of Austin's constantly responsive face. Both images are equally arousing. Austin is a consummate performer who makes every moment seem palpably real and joyously spontaneous, and here he is at the top of his form. Alimore too knows his way around another man's body, and their reciprocal blow jobs are embroidered with juicy kisses and jiggling ballplay. Clearly, both are already well-educated in the fundamentals of sexplay.
The fun continues unabated as they charge into the anal action. Austin throws his legs in the air, grabs his ankles and offers up his rosebud as if he had majored in anal sex. At once, Alimore dives in for a master class in ass-eating. He tongue-fucks with the power of a jackhammer, fingers and then dick-drills Austin's accommodating bubblebutt with a vast array of techniques and rhythms, then inquires, "Do you want to fuck me?" Austin returns the favor with equal verve in a sizzling lap-fuck that seems to make them as gleeful as acing another test. The money shots are terrific, too -- each brings himself off as the other cheerfully finger-fucks him to orgasm.
The second flashback features veteran Jason Hawke and a most promising newbie with enticingly hairy thighs and streaked brunet hair, Fitch Abel. Set poolside, the sequence begins with a bit of underwater photography but soon shifts to the sun-drenched wooden deck for some heated kissing and groping of each other's equally well-packed swim trunks. (Both sport great baskets and butts, and both have done their homework.) Abel seems particularly fond of Hawke's foreskin, and both are talented deep throat devotees capable of swallowing dick down to the pubes. Neither is a novice, but neither is yet jaded, and the scene shimmers like the sparkling water nearby.
Soon, Hawke is sprawled with his head dangling over the edge of the pool, his ass high in the air for Abel to rim him, and it appears that he will soon be topped. In a nice surprise, however, it is Abel who is subsequently penetrated by the versatile Hawke. Abel rides him in a bouncy lap fuck (not unlike the one in the first scene), pounding his own meat throughout. Hawke's upward thrusts soon bring Abel to an awesome fountain of a money shot high in the air, and the scene ends with him lending his pal a helping hand and bringing him off manually before they snuggle up for a contented kiss.
The third (and most disappointing) vignette features first-billed, box coverboy Robbie Angel (who has a semi-cherubic countenance that suggests he is well on his way to becoming a fallen angel) and Julian Pierce (the oldest member of the cast, who seems a bit out of place among all the kids, more a teacher than a student). Set in a nondescript bedroom, the scene is built on the premise that Angel has taken his textbook money to buy a hustler, but from the age disparity, it seems strange that Pierce isn't the one paying.
The action is largely pro forma, and there seems to be little chemistry between the two. Pierce flaunts his gym-built bod and thick dick, and Angel samples both. Next, Pierce sits briefly on Angel's pretty face and even provides the kid with a few moments of half-hearted head-giving. Then they slide into the anal action, and before long, Angel is sitting skewered on his purchase, though the pain of penetration never seems to give way to the attendant pleasure of the act. At one point, he does wrap his legs around his neck like a pretzel for a bit of missionary fucking from Pierce, but it is no less mechanical than what has gone before. The money shots are fairly standard stuff, too.
Things heat up considerably, however, for the longest sequence, the final one. Cute blond Kyle Kennedy has headed off to his uncle's farm for a weekend and is first seen sleeping in a hay-strewn stable. In another corner, two lean, dark-haired farmhands (Jason Sizemore and Danny Hunter) are arguing about the latter's ability to suck himself. To allay Sizemore's skepticism, Hunter straddles a saddle and goes down on himself, managing to ingest the head and an inch or so of his upright cock. That impresses Sizemore enough to join in and help with the oral action. (With a cock like Sizemore's, though, one would think he might also have mastered the art of auto fellatio, but there is no indication of it here.) Nonetheless, both are A-plus students of cocksucking.
When Kennedy wakes up, the other two feed their extravagant erections to him, and pro that he is, he manages to service them (both individually and simultaneously). In no time, he is flat on his back, Sizemore plunging down his throat, Hunter working first tongue and then cock into his accommodating ass. (The hairy-chested Hunter is limber enough even to suck and fuck him at the same time!) Then Kennedy tells Sizemore, "I want you to fuck me, too," and they switch places. All of the fucking is high-energy, and along the way, both farmhands take turns rimming him, which action is superbly captured in some of the film's best videography by Hue Wilde. The performers know what they're doing, This sequence is no freshman frolic; it frequently approaches senior honors work.
Three-fourths of Starting Young, then, is a sweetly charming divertissement, far removed from the darker productions with older casts that LaRue has been creating lately and a welcome variation in this director's incredible oeuvre.
- Jerry Douglas