Red Devil Entertainment goes international when America's sex stud Nick Capra does Paris! A mysterious bundle of letters is thrust into Nick's backpack, each one revealing a sizzling sexual tryst between the hottest parisian men! From the Arc de Triomphe to the Louvre to the Eiffel Tower, watch as Nick bones up on his french, finally giving up the PRIZE as he BOTTOMS FOR THE FIRST TIME ON FILM!
DVD Features Interactive Menus Instant Scene Access Trailers Hardcore Photo Gallery Audio Commentary with Director Jett Blakk & Nick Capra
"French Kiss" delivers on its promises: opulent views of Paris, sexy Frenchmen, and, yes, Nick Capra bottoming. More on the latter later, we have to get there first. Grab your passports, for director and screenwriter Jett Blakk first takes us on a marvelous trip through the men of Paris Over the credits, Nick tours around the City of Light and lets us see the genuinely lovely sights, as someone surreptitiously slips a packet into his bag while he's not looking. At a café, he finds the letters and reads the first one, from 1998. It's from a man, the bearded masculine Mack Manus, who is doing research in a friend's library, the sublimely sexy tattooed shaved-headed Taurus. The "sexual tension" gets too much to handle, so Mack makes sex happen. They start kissing, and the letter is right, as the tension leads directly to a wowing chemistry. Mack licks Taurus' nipple-ring as they undo each other's pants. Taurus provides the first blowjob, a serious-minded deep-throat that is beautiful to watch since he does it so damn well. They then reverse and Mack's blowjob starts deceptively easy before launching into an equally talented deep-throat. The sounds coming from the men prove their sexual angst. With a tattoo right at Taurus' ass, and cheeks so tight they need major oomph to part, Mack digs in and zestfully rims. The lapping rimjob suits the sublime ass perfectly. Taurus sits and rides, with Mack fidgety from underneath, giving him a great upwards pump. As Taurus smiles wildly, they truly look as if they are having a blast. A switch to doggy, with Mack losing none of his ferocity and Taurus just as willing shows Taurus allowing just about anything to be done to him. Mack parks a shot on Taurus' ass and licks it up before Taurus creams on Mack's face. Nick treks around Paris a bit more, taking in the Louvre with the camera following him. It's a lovely art lesson, heavy on male nudes of course, but grand to see up close. Nick stops this breathless tour at one point to read another letter, this one dated from 2001, from Leeroy Lellek, who turns out to be a bald tightly muscular angry-looking guy who plays with Gerald, an adorable black man, while boyfriend Taurus is in the shower. Adorable Gerald doesn't need any commands to suck off his macho partners, smoothly swallowing his whole cock, nailing the blowjob with simplicity and mere talent. Taurus emerges from the shower, drops his towel, and joins. Gerald flips back and forth between them with increasing wanton, a gulpmeister who delights on both cocks being tossed at his face. Gerald and Taurus share Leeroy a bit before Taurus gets to take over the sucking chores, sprinting back and forth between the dicks, seeming to particularly enjoy Gerald's thick dark member. For a second, we see Leeroy standing there happily, a finger inserted into Gerald's ass. Leeroy is finally presented with both cocks together, taking them at once, and that's a lot of thickness in one mouth, but he does excellent work. Gerald soon enough sits to be fucked, gyrating his hot body around the Leeroy's cock with a fascinating hip swivel. He's a really fun little bottom. Leeroy fucks Taurus, with Gerald first rimming Leeroy and then giving Taurus his dick to suck. Leeroy pounds fast and hard, with a smacking fuck that has them all roaring in delight. Leeroy pulls out for a big splatter on Taurus' ass, followed by a big blast from Gerald on Taurus's face and then Taurus' splendid blast. "I eventually lost the boyfriend, but not the desire for spontaneous sex," the letter ends. At the Eiffel Tower Nick goes up (perhaps unable to resist riding the big strong phallic symbol), and after some postcard shots of Paris, he reads another letter. We're in 2003 now, and two guys have met on a train and started a love affair. We meet blissfully happy Julien Van Eden, a cute reedy brunet, and big-lipped hottie Daniel Le Saint. The two lovingly make out, ecstatically tasting each other's necks and ears in a true display of what a loving couple might be like in private. No matter where they travel on each other's bodies, they end up at their mouths. Julien gets to Daniel's cock first and sucks with the same simplicity we have seen in other scenes so far. The fact is, there is no need to do anything flashy, because the sucking is tender and sensual, perfectly in tune with the scene. The curved cock gives Julien no pause as he blows eagerly. Daniel then gets to blow, giving Julien a sturdy blowjob. He would find it much easier without Julien's insistent face-fucking, but Daniel sure as hell knows what he's doing both with a teasing tongue and good hand parked on the base. Julien gets fucked, splayed on the couch with Daniel giving him a generous (at first) easygoing fuck. That's not to say that it doesn't have it's harsher moments, but it maintains the sexy equality of lovers, rather than anything more brutal simply for the sake of it. Julien then rims Daniel's bulbous cute ass with big licking strokes, the shaved hole pink and ready for action. So, Julien fills it, grinding a fuck into Daniel, a pit of power keeping things spicy as he slices through the asscheeks. Daniel cums with Julien fingering him and then Julien lets off a powerful cum-shot on Daniel. Some hits his face, so Julien licks it off. In one of those "as if" moments, Nick is sitting at the Fontaine des Innocents and he spies the ultra-sexy Pascal Bruno smoking and holding up a column. Pascal is a stunner, with deep-set small eyes and a sharp nose, not to mention a cocky air that shows he knows how sexy he is. He goes over to Nick and effortlessly picks him up. They go to Pascal's apartment and kiss at the window with a notable chemistry. Clothes come off: Pascal is slender, but with a feline sexiness in the way he moves, and Nick licks him all over, from mouth to pits to chest. Pascal does the same on Nick's powerfully strong somewhat hairy body. Nick then heads to Pascal's crotch and sucks forcefully through his undies, which gets Pascal to do the same. He can't resist going for Nick's balls, and in no time, he has the cock in his mouth. It's a big piece, but Pascal has fun with it, gulping what he can and toying with the rest. Pascal retreats to the couch where Nick sucks him off. Pascal has a smaller dick, which Nick is able to stuff all the way inside his mouth with a winning spirit. Actually, Nick is at his most inspired here, doing a real star turn without knocking Pascal out of the scene. Pascal goes to play with Nick's ass, which is round and ripe, but tight, with a dark hole in the center that Pascal licks with all his might. He is in there so deep his chin might get caught. The anticipated fucking starts, but it's Nick doing Pascal, Nick using a jaunty movement. Finally, we come to the moment that has been so long anticipated: Nick Capra bottoming. And we see actual insertion shots. Pascal gets in easily enough and, despite Nick's roars, Pascal is fully buried in no time. But wait, Pascal barely has time to start up any momentum before Nick is squeezing backwards at him, totally taking control. Well, Pascal can't let the scene get away from him, so he pushes at Nick just as hard, sending adorable ripples up Nick's ass. Pascal turns on the nasty switch and hammers away at Nick ferociously, proving himself a wild top, far better than he was a bottom. Nick is every bit the equal participant here, though, exceedingly eager to please. Nick then takes it missionary, with Pascal keeping up his power, driving excitedly into Nick as Nick begs to be fucked. Curled all over himself, Nick cums being fucked, and then Pascal sprinkles Nick's abs with his shot. With Pascal asleep, Nick writes a letter of his own, adds it to the packet and leaves it for Pascal. This chain-letter package of sexual escapades has another chapter, a very interesting one, and will leave the next readers with plenty of inspiration to jot down their memories as well. Director Jett Blakk takes a very simple approach to "French Kiss." Instead of giving it a detailed plot, he keeps instead to the action. The letter plot device is as good an excuse as any for guys to have sex, but the stars here are the men and the city. Paris is a glorious important character, a willing and gorgeous backdrop. With handsome faces in every scene, the guys perform with eager abilities and Gallic grace. As for Nick Capra as a bottom, it's a wonder to see and well worth the wait. Review Courtesy of Brent Blue www.ManNet.com