Review

When rolling blackouts leave Los Angeles in the dark, four frisky pairs of salt-and-pepper hunks celebrate diversity with each other, ebony and ivory style.

Jack Simmons and Mike Radcliffe dress up as two electricians who undress and get it on in a field of powerline towers. Beware Jack’s thick, uncut monster cock, which barely fits into Mike’s anxious mouth. After a few facial flogs, Jack plows Mike under the high-tension wires.

Across town in a private residence, skinny and milky smooth Zane West invites beefy Afro-hunk contractor Soloman into his private dungeon/”workout” room. Zane chugs down on Soloman’s giant anaconda with zeal, but it’s so big Zane can only manage to cram half of it into his gaping throat. Strapped into his sling, Zane anally accommodates Soloman’s immense shaft with considerably more proficiency.

Elsewhere in a downtown office tower, a tower of chocolate lust (Eric Butler) and his drunken vanilla coworker (Marco Paris) have a hot jerk-and-suck session. Eric demonstrates the most feverish cocksucking action in the film, devouring Marco’s uncut bone voraciously. Eric grinds his bare cock against Marco’s raw ass, then snaps on the latex for a power pound.

Meanwhile, in some random barn, tasty cracker Scott Thornton and fiery, delicious, uncut Latino homeboy Victor Rios practically set the hayloft on fire. Scott chugs deep on Victor’s luscious ween, whacking Victor’s gut as he gags on that juicy piece of hooded caramel-skinned meat. After a sixty-nine/rimming session in the hay, Victor teases Scott’s pucker hole with a few slides and grinds of his bare, throbbing tool, then straps on a condom to fuck him silly.

Movie geeks will likely recognize the signature images of the rolling blackout - footage stolen from a popular 1977 UFO classic and, if a certain Oscar-winning filmmaker ever clocks these guys on it, the probable basis of future litigation.

The acting is generally atrocious, but no matter: these manly sex fiends sport gargantuan cocks and they know how to use ‘em well. Black, white, black, white...
...and in the end, everyone’s covered with pearl jam.
-Beef Stroganoff