Paul Barresi's "West Coast Cadets" is a worthwhile celebration of men in uniform. Though its format is a simple one, there's nothing simple about the heat on display here.
Sailors and Marines walking near the ocean sets the tone for "West Coast Cadets." As the group horses around, someone makes the discovery that a few of the cadets -- Michael Knight and Barry Schneider -- seem to be missing. Not to worry, though, they are in good hands.
Eric Evans decides to take Brent Banes along to show him about being in the Marine Corps. These two have done many a scene together, but this one is one of their hottest. By themselves, Banes laps at Evans's burly chest before being fed some dick, pulling Eric's pants to his knees. In their hats and fatigues, this is a very masculine duo, both with cockrings around their sizable dicks. As they caress each other's beefy frames, Eric licks Brent's armpits and then takes every inch of Banes down his mouth, letting his playmate face-fuck him. Banes soon gets on all-fours and offers his ass, letting Evans kiss the pucker. Demandingly, Brent begs Eric to take his butt right then and there, and Eric obliges by spearing him from behind. Banes's butt is enormously hairy and sexy, looking quite juicy as it is penetrated. Most satisfyingly, Eric then gets on his back for a rich flip-flop. Evans's legs are thrown way back as Banes digs inside, and Eric shoots on his virile upper torso while Banes is poking him.
In a game of tug-of-war, Schneider wins. His prize? George Fleece, who escorts Schneider back to an empty house for his reward. The almost platinum blond Schneider initially gags on Fleece's hose, before George suck's on Barry's cock. His dog tags still on, Barry slides in and out of Fleece's throat, while George jacks himself to full erection. In comparison to the ass of Banes, Schneider's backside is smooth and baby-like. George does him doggy, and then he and Barry have a side-by-side screw. George has a big dick and knows how to take care of a hole, but overall this is a flat scene, devoid of any real enthusiasm.
With everyone else off and banging, Erik Mann offers himself to Johnny Thrust. Johnny, featured so memorably in "All American Beauties" (Pacific Sun Entertainment), has a rod so large it almost bends in half as Mann fellates it. He also has small tattoos on his forearm and his chest. These two go at it in a hot tub, with Mann making love to Johnny's genital area, nibbling his balls as well. He's a terrific cocksucker. With his hardon dangling out, Johnny spreads Mann's ass, muscled and tan, over for a hot rimjob, his tongue brushing against the manhole. With his sandy blond hair blowing in the wind, Mann lets him munch away, and then lets the much-younger man slide his gargantuan dick inside. This is the best anal action in "West Coast Cadets," with Johnny not showing Mann's rear-end much mercy. They move outside the wet area, where Johnny positions Mann, almost violently, on his back, Thrust's fat dick flopping as he gets Mann in the ideal position. Barresi's camerawork, especially from underneath the action, where Mann meets his match in an oversize dick, is quite accomplished. Natch, Mann sprays on himself while Thrust is grinding away, and when Thrust pulls out later he spits four or five big gushes all over the place. It's a terrific mounting.
Finally, Spike (here with blond hair) and Michael Knight get down to business. They kiss for a surprisingly long time, before Knight shoves his hand inside Spike's fatigues to experiment with his notorious piece of equipment. It's Spike, though, who is really ablaze here, giving Mann a run for his money orally. They trade off, back and forth, Knight beating off in perfect unison to the head he is showing Spike, bringing the big dick to full life. Having proven that he can bottom the last two years, Spike is comfortable here showing that he still knows how to plow butt. After tonguing Knight's upturned ass, burying his head in the crack, he gently slides his 10-incher into Knight. While Spike does most of the initial action, banging Knight's hastily, Michael jolts up and straddles Spike, doing the work himself as he slides up and down in ecstasy. Side by side, these two masturbate to climax, with Spike blasting his several feet in the sky.
"West Coast Cadets" benefits from the watchful eye of Barresi, who manages to find a cast who, for the most part, truly seem to be hot for each other.
A Video Review by Max Southern