And then there was Vin Marco.
Mother Nature's hard work is center stage throughout director Martin Ryter's "Desert Warrior." The sun, the sand, the wind -- all her. But her most interesting achievement here is one that is made of flesh and blood: Vin Marco.
He's an ultra-masculine muscle-hottie with a menacing glare in his eyes that's both a threat and a promise -- it threatens to get you off, and promises that it won't hurt. He's gussied up in a get-up that looks like it's straight outta "Mad Max: Beyond Thunderdome" (leather pants, harness, studded choker and chain-mail detailing). And the similarities to a big-budget Hollywood flick don't end there. The direction, wardrobe, titles, camerawork, editing and score, by composer James Aragon, are all first-rate. (Mel Gibson, eat your heart out!)
The intense blaze of a sun-shiny day in the desert gives way to Mr. Marco's intensity as he strides across the sand, muscles gleaming, in what must be at least 100-degree heat. Unfazed, Vin poses and struts about, eventually revealing his huge dick. It's a mouthwatering sight, and it's no mirage. It's long, veined, and just the right thickness (for me, at least), a real stunner, and he knows it. He confidently tugs on it this way and that as it gets larger and larger. He then pulls down his leather pants to reveal a spectacular ass, sweat streaming from the small of his back down into the smooth-as-silk buttcrack (leather pants in the desert will do that, Vin). He then takes the pants off and kneels down in the sand to really show off that ass. He bends over, ass to the camera, even gently fingering the pretty winker at one point. (I'd give my right leg to be that finger!) He flips over to stroke that big cock some more, and as he strokes, it just keeps getting bigger and bigger. I'm not kidding, just before he pops his load it becomes thick as his wrist. He shoots a messy load all over his torso, creating an outrageous mixture of cum, sweat and sand.
DVD features: Chapters; preview ("Staining Vegas"); and no regional coding.
A DVD Review by Butch Harris