Review

The first in a trilogy, Powerfist rejoices in its rectum stretching and other filthy downright ungodliness that the extreme amongst you will be applauding. The lightweights amongst you may want to watch this with a cushion over your eye. This isn’t one for the squeamish. Chris Ward (who shot this before the creation of the less-extreme Raging Stallion) directs his dirty birdies in a story you won't soon forget. Trim your nails, guys, we’re going in!

In a nice San Francisco home (classy wallpaper, classy bedsheets, classy buttplugs) Winston has misplaced a rather large dildo. Wonder where it could be? As if by the sort of magic David Copperfield would balk at, he produces the sixteen inch wonder from inside boyfriend Wright’s ass. Sums up exactly what you’re gonna be seeing in the next seventy minutes really. The lights are on the fritz and the electrician has been called. A quick bit of fisting (OK, ten minutes worth) and the sheets are soaked with elbow grease. Never mind the electrician, call the dry cleaners.

Anyway, along comes Kurtis, the electrician, wandering straight into the bedroom. It’s Frisco; no-one bats an eyelid. Winston hands him a huge strap on dildo to fuck our accommodating homo homeowner. He gets on the cellphone and calls up co-workers Ward and Sylvano to help out.

When they arrive Ward stumbles upon Evrett. The sight of him sweeping leaves inflames the passions - hey, some people are just kinky. After some horseplay we’re introduced to a bizarre spectacle which I feel will be commonplace in all these movies. Ward has created some ingenious sex toys by sticking buttplugs on the end of his powertools. Everett gets to grips with them, especially the hammer drill with the huge black dildo on the end. After exploring Ward’s hole with them, he offers himself to be fisted by our hairy redheaded hunk. The ultrasweet Evrett is punch-fucked on the kitchen table, his dick remaining rock hard throughout as we see our first rectal prolapse - which is given tons of love and affection. (You’re not seriously gonna lick it are you, Ward?)

Meanwhile the yummy tall dark and sexy Sylvano, who looks far too conservative to be doing anything like this, is busy on the stairs with Galen. Sylvano, dressed in flattering black jock gives a two-handed approach to his antics. (The other day I wrote a review wondering if fisting was in danger of becoming the new vanilla. Oh god, was I wrong.) And the gorgeous Sylvano obviously trained with a master. Fun verbal too.

Eventually everyone ends up in the master bedroom, the three electricians and Winston frenziedly fucking, sucking and fisting their way through the roommates. The sight of Sylvano up to his elbow in Evrett will keep me warm on many cold winter nights to come. How about a private show guys? I’ll buy the cosmopolitans!

Powerfist is a great, great fisting video for those who like a change from the usual badly lit leather style. All the guys are well built, hairy and older - and all 100% committed to safe sex! Highly recommended. Can’t wait to see the other two!

 -- Froufrou A. Gogo