You gotta love those Italians. So much style, such big cocks, sweet butts, classic faces and accents. The whole package is truly awesome. Throw in lots of beautiful Italian countryside backdrops and a fully stocked cast of the aforementioned men, and you're in for the treat that is Italian Style.
Pietro Cattani, as lord of the lovely manor, invites his gardener (Victor Racek) in from the lush garden. A dream sequence ensues, showing us glimpses of Racek in bed with his slumbering lover, Danielle Barbareschi. Barbareschi's big cock seems more awake than he, responding fully to Racek's hot mouth treatment. We flash back now to reality, where Cattani is requesting a lit cigarette from Racek. Yes, the "flip-flopping" between dreams (Racek/Barbareschi) and reality (Racek/Cattani) is a bit much but does lend itself nicely to the style, or perhaps the "feel," of this rich imagery. Cattani inquires about the gardener's wife and kids and he is assured that they are well. He eyeballs the gardener's crotch all the while. "Flip it out," Cattani requests. Dutifully, Racek pulls out his mostly hard, uncut sausage. Cattani blows smoke on it, then goes on to do some smokin' of a different sort. Back now in dreamville, Racek is sucking the awaking Barbareschi. "I was dreaming about you," Barbareschi explains. "Tell me," says Racek. "I will, but you must continue sucking me," says Barbareschi with a smile. Racek continues servicing Barbareschi's big, Italian cock, while hearing of a dream where he was giving his boss (Cattani) a blow job. Hmm... apparently reality and dreams blend together in Italy. Regardless, the resulting imagery is beautiful and fraught with substance. Each of the three men is scrumptious; we love them all. Racek and Cattani engage in as lovely a 69 session as has ever graced the blue screen. Racek's bodacious bottom is soon spread fully before us like a dream. The dreamscape explanation continues, where Barbareschi tells Racek that he does "whatever the master of the home wishes." We flash back to Cattani hungrily gobbling on Racek's cock. Barbareschi eats Racek's cock and ass from behind. This boy gets around, eh? We toggle between this distinctive imagery of Racek in action, as Vivaldi-like music plays unobtrusively. Cattani glides his mouth along the sides of Racek's schlong while Racek spontaneously cums. It is beautiful. In the "alternate scene," Racek's gorgeous unshaved asshole is being fully explored by the tongue of Barbareschi. Back to Cattani as he sits on Racek's rigid fuck-stick, each with their stylish legs wide open. Cattani has a sweet ass, effortlessly taking all of Racek's impressive manhood with long plunging strides. The toggling of scenes continues, with Racek bottoming for Barbareschi in the first, and Racek topping Cattani in the other. Now, that is versatility. We watch as Racek blows appreciably large loads in each "combined" scene. Yummy.
Ahh - "Scene Two: The Pool" comes along, featuring Tony Columbo, Flavio Rossini, Michelangelo Risi and Roberto Ruggiero. Columbo, Ruggiero and Risi frolic in the pool as Rossini watches from behind nearby shrubbery. This footage is in keeping with the beautiful men/beautiful scenery that has been showcased so far, though it breaks ground with the grouping of Columbo sucking Ruggiero's front as Risi is sucking on Ruggiero's ass. Anyone who has enjoyed a rim job and blow job at the same time knows what this goodness is all about. Rossini continues watching from the sidelines, jacking himself off. All four become enlivened, lighting up the screen. Eventually (and inexplicably), Rossini joins the threesome for an all-out fuck session. Each mutters that sexy Italian sex talk. The rearrangements abound here, but Ruggiero's ass is always on the bottom, where it belongs. It's a fine ass. Someone is heard to mutter, "Oh, si, succhi che il gallo - tale asino stretto e dolce!" ("Oh yeah, suck that cock - such a sweet tight ass!").
The scene titled "The Country" was perhaps my favorite of the bunch. It is the essence of simplicity as Marco Ramazzotti and Danielle Della Valle take comfort in each other's pants. Meanwhile, Raul Veneziani reclines in the bucolic field, playing with himself. Ramazzotti takes Della Valle to a nearby woodpile, where they show off their goods for us. Hot, yummy Italian ass anyone? Celestial bodies fill the screen as these two get acquainted. Ramazzotti goes on to fuck Della Valle in a scene that can only be described as "fantabulicious." Notice the stunning camera work here. Always moving in, out and around to move as your eyes would if you happened onto this pairing in the wilderness. Italians exude such style while fucking. It's a wonderful thing.
The final scene is entitled "The City." Glauco struts his manly body up the street, past the watchful Rossini, who is quick to take the bait. Pretty transition footage gives way to this pair alone and naked in a tasteful, avant-garde looking room. Their features are unmistakably Italian and quite sexy indeed. They give me a boner, just the sight of them. They explore each other's privates. Each enjoys multiple orgasms as Glauco (the prettier of the two) rides on Rossini's magic pony. They mutter sexy Italian gibberish as they near the brink of ecstasy. Rossini's cock fits perfectly into Glauco's hot manhole. Glauco cums, then flips Rossini over for a stunning rim job session. Such a sweet butt, really. The subtitles are gone now, replaced with hot grunts of pure, passionate fucking. Rossini's forte is his incredibly hot body, as Glauco discovers from a multitude of enticing angles. The grand finale features Glauco topping Rossini with such finesse; it can only be described as "Italian." Mmm - Caliente! Bound to be a contestant in Gay Chicago Magazine's Grabby Awards Show (May), you'd do well to buy or rent this one now to avoid the rush later.
- Burny Edmonds
