"Deep South" is a grandiose extravaganza exploiting the unique charm and mystery of New Orleans. But the zest from the guys is the reason to watch this magnum opus -- from the first forceful kiss to the last roaring cum-shot, it doesn't let up for a second. How directors Chi Chi LaRue and John Rutherford managed to coax the same encouraging performances out of every single performer, I don't know, but that's why they are the masters. In the process, they create a whole series of masterful moments and scenes. The crisp knowing script by writer Jordan Young only adds to the majesty of the proceedings.
The hero here is Josh Weston, a man as worthy of the label "porn star" as anyone who has proudly worn it. Without even so much as a hint of a tan, Josh has a stunning body, perfect without a trace of any imperfection, a few tattoos to add a little spice, a handsome face that would be welcome at a dinner party or a leather bar, gorgeous begging eyes and dark red hair. Josh plays a detective who investigates the disappearance of Jeremy Jordan.
As our epic begins, Josh is at home with his boyfriend Vince Ditonno when he gets the call to go to New Orleans for the case. Vince is tan and sexy, with jet-black hair and a cleft in his chin. Josh notes that he'd rather stay with Vince, but work is work. For consolation, they have sex. As they furiously kiss, the camera wisely stays with Josh's ass for most of the time. Vince attacks this dick with such force that he's liable to rip it off in any position. Plump balls are icing on the fat-free Josh cake, and Vince threatens to tear those off as well in his rabid sucking. Josh then blows Vince, but makes sure to start preparing Vince's gyrating ass for plugging with some of his fingers. "Want another one?" he breathes as one slides in. I don't think the answer matters -- it's going in. Vince then has Josh stand over him and lower his ass onto his lucky tongue for a rim. I'm surprised they didn't have to pry his chin out of Josh's butt with the way he's shoving it in there. Vince slaps a condom on him and cool as a cucumber, Josh starts to fuck Vince. They start sideways and then move to doggy. No matter the position, though, a superb fuck is turned in, a wonderful breathless start to the saga.
As a wailing jazz piece starts, Josh is off to New Orleans, looking sexy in his blazer and too-tight trousers. He ends up at the house of old friend Jack Ryan, looking very handsome here. Josh knows his friend will have some info on missing Jeremy Jordan, and Jack sure does: "The orgies just aren't the same without him," Jack notes, and begins to describe a seedy bit of underworld sexuality where Jeremy was "passed around like a toy."
In flashback, more hung than human, Chad Hunt walks into a room and starts making out with super-good-looking Adam Wolfe. Adam gets busy sucking Chad, which is quite a way to start a scene. He attacks the cock with vigor, managing to deep-throat it, a feat achieved by only a few. Four more men enter, the ever-ravishing blue-eyed Derek Cameron, sturdy Clay Maverick, hook-cocked Sebastian Cole and big-eyed dreamboat Jason Tyler. Sebastian and Derek get busy dazzling with their individual skills, particularly madman Derek. He has more fun than anyone on Sebastian's enormous curver, making himself stretch to get it all in. Clay stands -- arms out, pits licked gleefully by Chad and Adam -- as he gets blown. When Chad gets to sucking Clay's cock, Adam is left with Derek's ass to rim. Suddenly Jeremy appears, and with all the massive muscle around him, he becomes the immediate plaything. He falls to his knees and goes back and forth, blowing all of the other guys to their complete satisfaction. There isn't a dick too big for him to handle. He fits seamlessly into the scene, finding the momentum upon entering and not missing a beat, like the rest of the scene was merely working up to his entrance. The boys take full advantage of his perky ass, with Chad, Derek, Sebastian and Jason rimming him. When the latter takes him, he pulls Jeremy upside down and holds him while he chews, with Jeremy blowing Chad. Chad lets Clay and Jeremy sit on his face for some eating. Then, the boys take hold of Jeremy by his arms and legs and swing him over Chad's face. This is a clever and well-executed position. The fucking starts with the bottom of bottoms, Derek Cameron, taking Clay, who snaps a fuck into him that takes all of his body to complete. Adam gets to pound Jason, who has a smooth ass of beauty. Jeremy then finds himself alone with Chad, drizzling buckets of hot spit all over Chad's cock, getting so much of it on his face it looks like he's got cum there already. This heat brings back the rest of the guys, who put a condom on Chad's cock and then plop Jeremy down on it, holding and controlling him again. It also helps that Chad plows him with every fiber in his body, lurching up almost scarily to meet the swinging bottom. Finally, Jeremy earns his rest by sitting in a chair and letting the guys cum on him one by one. Sebastian starts things off with a gigantic load, and a second from Derek, with Chad trumping them all with a shot that clears Jeremy's body and hits whomever is on the other side of him. Simply breathtaking.
Race Jensen is a massive hulk of a man, with really tasty lips. He is the man who has hired Josh to find Jeremy, his son. It also turns out that Race is a senator and afraid of the publicity attached to Jeremy's sexual exploits. What he doesn't seem afraid of is the influence his curly-haired butler, Aaron Parker, has over him. Race is worried that he's a bad father, but with the flash of two voodoo dolls coming together, Aaron pulls Race to him and consoles him with sex. Race is the first to suck, and then Aaron goes down on Race with an almost possessed spirit to his head-churning gusto. They go back and forth on each other, with the scene charging ahead at top speed, but yet slow enough to show this as a scene of passion rather than force. Race pries Aaron's cheeks apart to rim the very pretty hole. Then, looking like it never had a hair on it, Race's glorious ass shines as it gets wetted, with Aaron having to stuff his face deep inside to even work with the muscular buttcheeks surrounding the butthole. Aaron then gets fucked by Race, first in missionary, with a ride that is smooth, and a camera sure to shoot from behind every now and then to keep Race's own butt in full view. Race even sucks toes and feet as he fucks Aaron intently (getting all the toes into his mouth at once) and Aaron cums being fucked.
Josh heads off to the noted section of the city as Jack gets drunk at home. Once he passes out, he has a memory flash of the two of them in a bar, where Josh gets cruised by ultra-blond Tommy Brandt. They start making out at the bar, much to the dismay of Jack, who follows them to the bathroom where he listens outside the stall where they get it on. Once the door locks shut, the two start mauling each other. There is no let-up in the bubbling energy from Josh, who forces Tommy to his crotch. Between their bouts of kissing and Tommy's wonderful cocksucking, Josh shoves his face up Tommy's armpits, proving that there is nowhere on a body he won't delight. In quick time, Josh rims Tommy's meaty ass and thumbs it rather aggressively. Then Josh grinds up against Tommy's ass, getting him good and ready. However, Josh finds time to lavish a nice blowjob on Tommy first. The fucking insertion is easy and Josh is off, his natural abilities all working hard to open widely this smooth willing butt. Josh tosses Tommy onto the bathroom sink and fucks him missionary, very forcefully, growling like a beast, with Tommy whimpering in delight. Tommy knocks a glass of wine to the floor, shattering it completely right before Josh has a well-deserved load on his stomach. When Josh and Tommy leave the stall, Jack sneaks in, steals some of the glass and a strand of hair and the scene ends. What mystery is this?
Josh calls his boyfriend and assures him he has been good (and so far, he hasn't actually cheated on him), standing in broad daylight on his terrace overlooking Bourbon Street in his tight underwear. Damn lucky city. Josh takes to the streets again, with a picture of Jeremy to flash, and ends up in a bar run by Tom Chase. (It's been a long time since we've seen Tom Chase. He's matured considerably with a bearish muscular quality to his body and a full beard. Tom Chase is ravenously sexy in a total different way than he once was. He's a completely new fantasy.) Tom gives Josh a drink with special "Louisiana hot sauce," which knocks Josh out. While he slumbers yards away, Tom takes the opportunity to have lusty sex with Sky Donovan. The two of them make man-size kissing an art form here, with Tom attacking Sky's face and pits with his tongue. Tom speeds right to rimming Sky's muscular butt, and pries it open with one finger. So, Sky flexes it for Tom, to show what he can do, causing Tom to smush his round face square into the butt. The wonderful new Tom Chase still has the cock of a super-sized horse, forcing Sky to suck it. Sky does the best he can with it, stretching painfully wide to get as much of it in his mouth as possible, with Tom making it harder by slapping the dick around his face and letting Sky chase it. By this point, on a jungle gym contraption, Tom is fucking Sky. Sky rides atop Tom next, which doesn't last long, for Sky tosses off his cum all over Tom, who shoves back inside Sky until he's done, finally blasting his shot on Sky's ass and licking it clean.
It's here that Josh wakes up and Tom turns to question him. "How can we please you? What turns you on?" he asks. (The video shows Jeremy tied up in a ramshackle bed somewhere, so can Tom be in on the plot? Has he brought Josh here to give him clues, or to stymie his investigation? We don't find out.) Two men in gold masks emerge, one hairy and the other smooth and muscled beyond perfection. Both guys have erect dicks and they sit in a circle with Josh, as he wakes up, they jack each other off. Josh then has a whirling magnificent cum-shot, following by two dazzlers from his masked friends.
The next morning, a groggy (and confused) Josh wakes up in his hotel room to a call from Race, who wants an update on the search. Josh has nothing for him. But wait, Race is in the room with Jeremy, all tied up and beaten looking.
Has Race kidnapped his own son?
Why?
A Video Review by Brent Blu
When you see that many names in the credits, then it can only mean it's that time of the year for Falcon Video's big two-part blockbuster. And they certainly don't disappoint! Deep South (subtitled The Big, and The Easy ) is a twisted tail of love and lust told with New Orleans as the backdrop. Lean, muscular Josh Weston is the lead for the entire story, playing a private detective trying to find the missing son of a Southern Senator. But nothing is as it appears in this stylish tale filled with voodoo, gorgeous men and hot sex.
The missing person assignment will take Weston away from his lover, Vince Ditonno, so the pair engages in a farewell love making session. Clothes go flying as the sexy duo makes out then swaps blowjobs in bed. Ditonno chews out Weston's pale freckled ass in an excellent face riding sequence. Tan bodied Ditonno soon rolls a condom down his lover's cock which quickly finds its way up his tight ass. Weston mounts him in a variety of hard-pounding positions before shooting his load while dry humping Ditonno's ass cheeks. Ditonno's uncut dick also manages to get a load out, but there is a serious wood issue throughout the scene for him. The sex between these two is passionate and kinetic, with the entire bed bouncing during the ass eating.
Arriving in the French Quarter, Weston pays a visit to his old boyfriend, Jack Ryan. Ryan deduces why the P.I.. is in town and tells a sordid sex tale about the senator's blond son, Jeremy Jordan. Jordan was quite popular in the orgy circuit before he disappeared, and the scene that follows shows why! The scene takes place in what appears to be a large parlor of an old Southern mansion, with a bare-assed Chad Hunt and Adam Wolfe meeting and Wolfe gobbling away on Hunt's monster bone. These two studs are soon joined by four other hot guys, all hard and naked. The cocksucking is incredible with Derek Cameron sucking on Sebastian Cole's uncut mega-rod while Jason Tyler, Hunt and Wolfe gang up on Clay Maverick's gorgeous body. There is plenty of kissing, pit licking and face fucking in this intensely hot scene. Soon Jordan joins in and takes a turn sucking each of the studs. Hunt eats the blond's hole while he deep-throats Maverick's boner, but pretty soon everyone is tonguing his tight pucker. While the others start butt-fucking, Hunt's huge bone gets a little one-on-one with Jordan's throat. The whole gang of guys picks up Jordan and lowers his little boy butt right down on Hunt's cock, fucking him up and down on it. This incredibly hot scene ends with everyone squirting their jizz all over Jordan's smooth bod.
Meanwhile, the not-so-worried senator, played by returning hunk Race Jansen, gets a tongue lashing from his butler, Sebastian Cole. But strong words turn to passion as voodoo dolls from afar compel the senator and his servant to get it on. Handsome, built Jansen is still a dynamo in the sack as he swallows Cole's cock to the root. The sex-starved pair hungrily eats each other's cocks and asses before Jansen rams his dick into Cole's poop chute. Jansen's awesome body is on beautiful display as he pounds away at his servant's entrance. Jansen fucks a load out of Cole before shooting his own wad. Now that's some Employee Benefits Package!
Ryan encourages Weston to check out the French Quarter at night in search of Jordan. While Weston pounds the pavement, Ryan has another trip down memory lane, but this time about Weston getting it on. Young, bleach-blond Tommy Brandt hits on Weston in a bar, and the two head to the men's room to get it on. The hungry blond gets his face fucked by Weston's cock while Ryan listens outside the stall. Weston rims and finger-fucks the boy's smooth pink pucker before slipping on a condom and mounting him over the sink in the john. Brandt moans like a bitch in heat while Weston pounds his ass good. Eventually, they both shoot all over Brandt's abs, while a sneaky Ryan finds a lock of Weston's hair that was left behind...
The next morning, Weston phones Ditonno to report that he hasn't found anything yet but he has been a good boy while he's been away (that was only a flashback, remember). That's all about to change as Weston goes bar hopping looking for Jordan but instead finds bartender Tom Chase. Yes, he's back and still as humpy as before. While Weston asks about young blonds, Chase spikes his drink and takes him in a back room. Chase and a blond Sky Donovan are getting it on while a drugged Weston comes to. He gets quite an eyeful as Chase rims and fingers Donovan's hairless hole. Donovan deep-throats Chase's legendary cock while the top man explains that Weston will get his blond once he's cum with them. As Chase starts to ram his bloated cock up Donovan's ass, two naked Mardi Gras-masked men (Jason Hawke and Chris Steele) strip down a still groggy Weston. The three men jack off their meaty dicks while Chase fucks a load out of Donovan before shooting his own load on the bottom's cheeks and licking it off. While this hasn't furthered Weston's investigation much, he gets a phone call the next morning from the senator about the case. But when they hang up, we see that it is the senator who has been holding his own son captive... To Be Continued!
While the plot is a little murky at times and a lot of the sex happens in flashbacks, there's no denying that this is one hot flick! The film work and settings are excellent, and the cast could not be hotter. Jensen looks absolutely incredible, and it's great to see M.I.A. Chase again. That group sex scene is incredible and director Chi Chi LaRue keeps the action hot and steady. Weston is not the most dynamic actor. but the vacant look in his eyes works to his advantage, and he certainly perks up for the sex scenes. Why does is the senator holding his son captive? Who were those masked men? Will Chase hand over the young blond to detective Weston? Who's doing all the voodoo? You'll just have to check out Deep South - Part 2 to see.
- Ryan Williams