Review

Hot Jambalaya! If you’ve just finished sampling the tasty pleasures of Deep South Part 1, you’d best be advised to replenish your fluids before viewing Deep South Part 2.

Josh Weston wakes up with a massive hangover and vague, sketchy memories of being jacked off the night before by two severe hotties hidden behind masquerade masks. He goes to file a report with two hunky police officers (Chris Steele and Jason Hawke), who laugh him out of the station. Turns out, it’s these very same officers who stroked Josh off the night before. Still horny, the cops take turns deep-throating each other’s veiny nightsticks in the vacant cellblock. They’re eventually buck-naked except for their black boots, fucking while propped atop a desk. Furry-chested stud-fuck Steele pounds Hawke’s heinie then inserts a blue butt baton up it.

Tongue-pierced Hawke ultimately gets a salty facial by Steele. Slurp! Meanwhile, Josh’s jilted secret lover Jack Ryan greets arriving rent-a-hunk Nino Bacci, who offers his spread clench hole to Jack’s eager jackhammer. Meanwhile, Jeremy is still in captivity and his father the Senator has recently been bonked on the head and rendered unconscious. Don’t ask.

Josh is instructed to attend a masquerade party, so he rushes out in search of the perfect mask. Helping him choose is bulging beefcake cutie Matthew Rush. They both exchange slobbery suck jobs in the back room, then Josh lets Matt rush his hole with his thick, intrusive fuck rod.

The orgy that commences is my wet-dream alternate-universe version of the masquerade party sequence in Kubrick’s Eyes Wide Shut. Oodles of cloaked and masked studs watch a smolderingly hot group of naked fratboy types, each one brandishing - and stroking - a huge hard cock. The boys drag Josh into the fray and soon they’re all slithering together in a sucking and fucking meld of sweaty boy flesh and gushing pearl juice. Somebody even gets plowed by a poking foot (which appears in the Director's Cut only).

The finale involves Jack’s long-overdue proclamation of lust and love for Josh and, through plot twists too significant to spoil here, they both wind up in a torrid three-way with captive boy Jeremy.

As with Deep South Part 1, the technical aspects of Deep South: The Big and the Easy Part 2 are flawless, with flashy camerawork, sharp editing and a throbbingly cool score. If you like it red-hot and extra-spicy, submit to the sinful decadence of Deep South. These delicious guys truly put the "sleazy" in the Big Easy!

 -- Beef Stroganoff