Review

Somewhere in a futuristic science lab a chic female scientist and her dreamy blonde assistant perform tests to study the causes of habitual criminal sexual deviancy. Their subjects: an assortment of buff hunks and wily boy-studs who are definitely in the mood to play sweatily - even if most of the sizzling action takes place inside their sordid minds.

First up is a men’s room suck-and-plow. Jack Ryan, looking quite dashing in a suit, offers some cash and promptly feeds his rock-hard cock to Sergio Anthony through a toilet stall glory hole. Keep your eyes peeled for a hot standing fuck with Ryan carrying Anthony while plowing him silly, capped off with the tall top creaming the Latino bottom’s face before they both get busted by the cops.

In the next bit, studly Kent Larson and Kyle Lewis enter in tuxedos and shiny silk shirts. In walks dreamily delicious Jonathan West, a reputed straight Marine (!) who strips down to reveal a plentifully tattooed and perfectly smooth, sculpted body and wanks off as Larson and Lewis commence with the ass-ramming. But wait! Strait Mr. West lets both Larson and Lewis suck his cock, which remains rock-hard and pointing sky-high throughout, all while Larson gets plowed by Lewis. Jaws will drop and loads will erupt over this four-star volcano of chiseled man sex.

Voracious pig-dog cock stud Tag Adams gags down on both Antonio Montez’ and Rock Gonzales’ huge anaconda cocks in a hoggish, spitty cock-swallowing fiesta. Slurpy ass eating and high intensity finger probing ensue, and Tag gets slapped around a bit for good measure - just like the choking bitch-boy he likes to be. Then he gets his booty tagged terrifically on top of a barrel, ultimately taking a dual creamy facial. (At this point, owners of the Director’s Cut hardcore version will then be treated to a post-coital water sports spritz.)

The finale is a steamy descent into the bowels of hell - or at least the sci-fi lab’s boiler room with scaffolding - where blonde hottie Drew Peters happens upon the big fat hard cocks of tattooed Venezuelan daddy Ruben D'Angelo, clad in chain harness and leather cuffs, and goateed Vin Nolan, in backwards ballcap. Prepare for back-and-forth spit play that would make an expectorating llama envious, and an extreme power slam.

The Director's Cut version features some extreme dildo play and a fisting, with Peters striving to set what I suspect is some sort of record for diameter of a pried-open sphincter. His swollen inverted rosebud is a startling sight you’ll not soon forget.

Notes about the DVD extras: The running commentary with director Doug Jeffries, editor Fay Dubois and cast members Sergio Anthony and Vin Nolan is a briskly entertaining and highly informative essay on virtually all aspects of the production. In effect, it’s a crash course in Porn Making 101, and the speakers espouse on such topics as the ins and outs of shaving one’s balls... the agony and ecstasy of fisting... what distinguishes a good top... watching real-life lovers fucking somebody else onscreen... coaxing an impossibly gorgeous “straight” Marine into allowing two daddies to suckle on his throbbed-hard goodness... and on and on. Better still, Jeffries hints that a future production will likely see the handsome Marine devil Jonathan West plowing deep into some lucky dude’s bottom for his first-ever topping session in an all-gay flick. Can’t hardly wait!

Other extras include hardcore previews; a photo gallery; a brief clip entitled "Ruben and Drew Warm Up Session"; bloopers; a half-hour behind-the-scenes feature rife with candid on-set interviews (and a delicious close-up of tasty Jonathan West’s inked abs).

Considering that many people associate the word "raw" with condomless sex, you might think it a total misnomer for this safety-conscious sex odyssey. But under director Jeffries’ tutelage, you’ll get into the spirit of his newfangled definition for Raw: rough, aggressive, animalistic, downright filthy sex. There’s plenty of that here.