There is an awful lot of hot, energetic sex in director Doug Jeffries' "The Seeker." Marcus Allen, a truly gorgeous young man, visits a club that has more extreme sucking and fucking action going on in one night than most of us see in months. (Okay, maybe that's just me).
San Diego's Club Montage ( http://ClubMontage.com ) is the setting for all of the action, and it provides a very realistic backdrop for the studs to do their thing. You know you're in the right place when all you have to do is go down a staircase to get an invitation to go down on a dick. That's what happens to hunk Rob Romoni, who encounters blond stallion Cal Jackson. In pretty short order, Cal is hauling his juicy meat out of his fly, and Rob takes the bait (since Cal is already raring to go, fully erect, it would be hard to resist). Rob's soon slurping down Cal's cock. They kiss, and then Cal opens his lips for Rob's dick.
Dreamboat Filippo Romano is polishing glasses behind the bar when blond studpup Jay Ross shows up. Jay and Filippo kiss eagerly as they undress each other, and the scene takes off. Jay licks out Filippo's sweaty, hairy armpit, and then Filippo bends Jay over a nearby pool table and fingers the cutie's hairless asshole as he squirms in delight. Then Filippo sticks a condom on a pool cue and fucks Jay's ass with it. After the pool-cue warm-up, cum-shots by both follow a sideways fuck on top of the table, where Jay blows his load while Filippo pumps him from behind. Then Filippo pulls out and coats Jay's ass with a huge load.
Next, on a balcony overlooking the club (which looks rather oddly deserted -- maybe some extras next time?), Aussie hunk Joe Foster and pal Nick Thomas put down their beers long enough for a suck-and-fuck. These hunks are buff and horny as hell, and their scene heats up the screen considerably. One of the hottest aspects of the action is the perfect camera angle used by director Doug Jeffries to capture Nick's juicy rimming of Joe's divinely receptive ass. It's just as good when Nick slides his dick into the hole he's just lubed with his spit. Watching Joe's erection do the hula while Joe plows his ass is mesmerizing.
Intercut with the previous scene and the one that follows is a cameo by legendary porn director Chi Chi LaRue, playing a strip-show emcee. Chi Chi introduces cop act Ace Hanson, and Ace appears on stage looking more muscular than ever. Ace has the kind of face that looks innocent, but his body definitely sends a far more sexual message. Ace and another stripper, hunky Tony Mecelli, compete on stage in a strip-off, with the audience the clear winner.
The club's disc jockey, hairy stud Danny Vox, hooks up with Marcus. Marcus is really handsome, and his smooth, natural-looking muscles just pop off the screen as he fucks Danny's throat with his mushroom-headed cock. Danny sits on said dick and bounces, then they both blow huge loads, Danny's spraying down his hairy crotch and thighs, and Marcus' soon follows, landing in the same location.
Marcus grabs his beer and leaves, and he immediately gets an eyeful of a four-way already in progress: Joe and Rob play the top roles to Nick and Cal's greedy bottoms. By the time the proceedings are over, Nick has been reamed out by every other guys' dick, and once again, camerawork, by Charles Stephens, is excellent, capturing all of the penetration action in vivid close-up.
By this time the strip-off is over and Ace and Tony are relaxing post-performance with a drink. Sean Storm, the bearer of the libations, is rewarded for his efforts by getting a taste of Tony's drink -- off the head of the stripper's cock, that is. Then Ace force-feeds Tony's dick to Sean. Sean also gets to sample both stud's musky assholes, going from furry (Tony) to fabulous (Ace) over and over again. Both Tony and Ace screw Sean's perky butt, Sean then gets on his knees and tongues both hunks to explosive orgasms, with Sean's face catching most of the spunk. Sean then jerks his own dick to a nice orgasm, his face still dripping with cum.
The cum-shots occur fast and furious from there. First, it's back to the four-way group, with Nick on his knees until he shoots, followed by Joe, Rob, and Cal in rapid succession.
Marcus, his evening having proven to be a bit more mind-blowing than he expected, retreats to a private spot to reflect, but he is not alone for long -- he's joined by Trevor Knight, a cute stud whose lean form is out-proportioned by his very big cock. Marcus is the first to get serviced, dropping his pants and moaning while Trevor greedily sucks his long cock and tongues his low-hanging balls. Then Trevor's cock is released, and Marcus wraps his lips around it. Marcus then fucks Trevor in the missionary position, sliding his cock into Trevor's pink puckered hole. But the best shot of all is of Trevor sitting on Marcus' dick, riding it, his own pole bouncing up and down as he impales himself. The two studs then sit side by side to jerk their way to spurting, splattering cum-shots that coat their stomachs with sperm.
DVD features: Dolby sound; easy-to-navigate menu; galleries; cast bios (stats and videographies); behind-the-scenes footage (Marcus Allen, in addition to being totally hot, turns out to be a real goofball); trailers; and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Martin Cox
My friend Deke, the leather god, recently got me a job at the bar that he does security for. He knew I have always had this fantasy about what it would be like to work at a nightclub -- all those hot men, the loud music, the mood lighting -- all those warm bodies brushing up against each other in the night! In fact, I hoped that it would be a lot like Studio 2000's very erotic recent release The Seeker, which takes place a bar in San Diego.
Well, the first scene to grab my attention was with the true Italian Stallion Filippo Romano and blond delivery boy Jay Ross. These two are amazingly well-matched in terms of Romano's dominance and Ross's sweet submissiveness. (Though when Romano falls in love with me, I'm going to have to insist that he doesn't partner with someone that is blonder than I am!) Ross lingers over Romano's fat, uncut cock with juicy saliva spraying realistically everywhere. Romano obviously loves feeding his dick to Ross and toying with the boy's hot body. Ross enthusiastically eats out Romano's ass -- oh, to be that tongue! -- then eagerly submits his ass to an athletic dildo probing by the aggressive Romano. Romano then fucks the excited Ross with such poetically pounding thrusts that he has earned a place in my fickled porn loving heart forever!
The next scene is a very nice piece of directing work from Doug Jeffries with many intertwining scenes and hot sexual encounters. While guest star Chi Chi LaRue hosts a strip show featuring the dark and eternally gorgeous Tony Mecelli and the masculine, cockily beautiful Ace Hanson, tattoo-friendly Joe Foster gets fucked by the brute dark force of Nick Thomas on a stairwell. Then after that scene reaches its explosive and sticky conclusion -- and as the strip show continues -- Marcus Allen enters the booth of a deejay played by Danny Vox. This scene is hot as the flames that torched Chicago! Allen talks a nasty streak throughout the scene as Vox sucks his beautiful, thick rod and then bends over and takes it, like every real flesh and blood man should! There are some interesting camera angles at play here as well. Jeffries spends a lot of time concentrating completely on Vox's beautiful, ever-growing member as it swings through the air in time to his ass bouncing up and down on Allen's engorged phallus. Throughout the encounter Allen never lets up on his commentary. He talks about cute guys he sees in the crowd below while slapping Vox's ass and sipping beer, never losing his rhythm or flow. This scene truly has a twisted natural quality to it. It is all the more erotic because Vox is not shorn within an inch of his life. He has light hair on his chest, legs and ass, and he is all the more manly and desirable because of it. And while these two are nasty hot, they also seem like folks you could actually bump into at your local watering hole. So kudos to Jeffries and his talented cast!
In my bar fantasies, of course, I assumed that I would be just like the lucky Sean Storm in the next scene. He worships and is worked over after hours by strippers Mecelli and Hanson. He buries his face in both of their assholes and in return is fucked into dreamland by both of them. Mecelli, in particular, has a nice long pole, and it is a delight to watch him push it into the eager Storm. Storm then receives a cum bath as both Mecelli and Hanson spray their loads all over him. Talk about manna from the gods!
The final scene is a nice, hot but altogether a sweeter fuck scene with our returning hero, Allen, and the fair-haired Trevor Knight. There seems to be genuine affection between the two actors, and Allen is not as verbal as in his previous scene. It is a calming way to end the movie -- like a cigarette after the truly wild sex is over. It is the Carol Burnett tugging her ear at you and whispering "goodnight" moment of the film and is nicely placed.
Well, as you have probably guessed with the scenes described (and there are actually two others, including a juicy hot four-way) my bar experience was nothing like The Seeker. So I quit after two days (Sorry, Deke!) and came home and popped my new favorite flick in my DVD player and let myself get swept away to sexy dreamland! So, thank you, Doug Jeffries and crew for keeping my fantasies alive! Because I do believe that is what porn is all about in the long run. So, fellows, get it today!
- Christian James
