"Drill Me, Sir!" is a straightforward military-themed exercise, so straightforward in fact that all of the drill instructors wear shirts that say "drill instructor." No frills here, nothing excessive, just two men per scene, a few cigars, hats and sunglasses, and plenty of cock and ass.
In the first scene, Brook Austin, a handsome man with a nice body, is confronted by Private Jack Dean, a bald hairy-chested guy whose uniform doesn't quite fit. Of course, Brook wants to see if something else fits, so he whips out his dick for Jack to suck. One thing not lacking throughout is oral talent, and Jack rattles off the first of a wonderful series of deep-throat blowjobs, on a not-so-small dick. Jack is an aggressive little recruit, happily working this towering dick. Brook sucks Jack's more moderate dick as well and his lapping tongue does especially well on the balls. Brook rims Jack's furry butt, which is nicely done before he fucks him. It doesn't seem initially that comfortable, but Brook is able to slide all of himself in there. It's all about depth for Brook, and Jack has no complaints. Jack cums being fucked and then Brook lets out a very masculine growling shot.
John Nagel and Paul Johnson are alone for the weekend (in the same room as the previous scene) and John, a rough-and-tumble sort who never removes his tinted sunglasses, is reading about guys sucking guys. Paul, a burly darker sort with a mustache, has never done that before, but he's willing. John sucks first, and the biggest thing about Paul turns out to be his thick cock, a grand piece. John is able to deep-throat it all, though he prefers to let his hand have lots of fun, too. It's odd that they keep everything on -- clothing, glasses, hats. Paul even does so when eating the attractive muscular ass John has to offer, compromising it somewhat with the glasses getting in the way. John takes a little more time to blow and then it's off to the fucking. Naturally, beefy-dicked Paul is the top, and he does so very easily. John has only gotten rid of his pants at this point. John looks pleasurably pained and Paul hits him gracefully nonetheless with standard-issue in-and-out. Paul creams a giant load on John's thigh to end the scene.
Rob Jones is yet another drill instructor who uses this office for sex. For his alone time with Brian Holliday, they eventually get around to talking about man-on-man action. The gruff goateed Rob and the supremely handsome muscular Brian make a good pair. Brian flops out his cock and Rob sucks eagerly, maneuvering despite his wide-brimmed hat. He's a chewer like the others and he manages the entire dick with nary a problem. It's cute watching his graying beard surround Brian's ample dick. I still wish they would remove their clothing, because both seem to have wonderful bodies. The same chomping works just fine when Brian sucks Rob, but that only lasts a moment before Brian is placed on the desk for his rounded untanned ass to be tasted by Rob, who politely shifts his hat but doesn't shirk it. It's an intent rim, and Rob reaches underneath Brian to play with his cock, as well as his own. There is a tad more passion to the rim than others we've seen so far. There is a lot of time devoted to the ass-munch, which must mean there is something mighty tasty in there! Rob does the fucking, having a generally easy time, actually removing his shirt to reveal a hairy nothing-to-be-ashamed-about body. He treats big Brian rather calmly, but Brian seems to have lost his interest by now. Then again, hidden under glasses, it's hard to see any emotion! Brian jacks off first, with Rob's dick in his mouth and then Rob cums on Brian's hairy chest with Brian eating his balls.
The final scene has all the sparks that were somewhat missing in the other more sleepy adventures. Jeff Stone is a military man with a body of death. Abs that could plow a field, tight muscular arms and a chest that could be pillows for a few people. He's also incredibly handsome. The scene has no lead in, and it starts with Jose James, in a leather mask, blowing the heck out of Jeff's dick while Jeff puffs on a cigar (Jose takes a few puffs as well). Jose is a rabid sucker, using lots of tricks and impressing Jeff noticeably. Jose is a sexy enough leatherstud that he plays with Jeff's nipples and just tears away at his cock, all with Jeff crunching his abs to get in a little exercise with his pleasure. Close-up camera work sure doesn't hurt, either. Jose, still in his mask, but with his jeans now open, lets Jeff blow him, with Jeff FINALLY losing his shirt so we can see it all! Jeff isn't quite as emotional about delivering his blowjob, but his hunkiness and Jose's continued ferocity make up for it. Somewhat surprisingly, it's Jeff who gets fucked, and by a completely off-the-charts manic Jose. The speed is absolutely intense and the fuck has more focus than the previous three combined. Jose is a man of absolute power, and Jeff is insatiably agreeable to all of it. Jose is also clever in his fucking, changing styles and forces to keep it spicy. Jose leaves a load all over Jeff's insanely perfect torso and the scene ends.
"Drill Me, Sir!" is not only standard-issue in its concept, but also in its delivery. The first three scenes have an easygoing quality to them that somewhat betrays the manliness and growling of the men in the scenes. But, all ends well with a final scene that builds to a huge bang.
DVD features: Scene selection; and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Brent Blue