Ginger-luvin' bait Christopher Daniels must be studying as the first scene starts, because why else would he be wearing glasses? Oh, wait, what's that motion going on behind the laptop? Wait, he's not studying at all! He's jacking off. Tyler Griz, stops by Christopher's room twice, but the second time he stays. That's when tattooed Tyler is offered the chance to see what Christopher is beating off to, though neither guys have eyes for anything but each other once they get hard. You know it's a Joe Gage movie when the stares of the characters are the only things longer than the cocks and these boys look like they are seriously trying to puzzle out what will happen. Christopher slowly wraps his hand about Tyler's cock and applies just a tad of suck to it, but Tyler is not complaining, so Christopher goes for a full-on deep-throat of wiry Tyler. Tyler is quiet as Christopher unleashes a fantastic blowjob on him. From the tip to the base, doing it himself or having Tyler face-fuck him, the blowjob is fantastic. Christopher happily sucks to gagging, but still never removes his mouth from the dick. I was not expecting Tyler to suck Christopher, but it happens. Christopher even has him kissing when it's clear Tyler needs a teeny break from sucking. The highlight of the oral section finds Christopher and his bearded face attacking Tyler's ass with a superb energy and lusty desire. Understandably, Tyler enjoys this excellent rimming, so he gets it again sitting on Christopher's face. However, this time Tyler tentatively decides to make it a rimming 69 to open up Christopher's butt. Sucking and rimming have become acquired tastes for Tyler in this scene, but when it's time to fuck, he seems much more relaxed. Of course, with an ace bottom like Christopher Daniels, who loves getting fucked so much, half the work is done! Tyler actually gets a bit rough and nasty here, pushing Christopher's head down into the bedding while blasting his cock in and out of his bottom's hole with an obvious look of determination. A move to missionary fucking has Tyler working even more ardently and Christopher seems to love every thrust. Christopher cums with Tyler sitting on his face and then it's Tyler's turn, dumping his load on Christopher's chest.
I can't remember the last time I saw tuxedos in a porn flick, but never did I imagine seeing one in a Joe Gage porn flick! They are of little use in dilapidated highway bathrooms or interrupting incestuous Sunday fun, far more blueblood than bluegrass. But, here are bald-headed Adam Russo and the ever-adorable, ever-youthful Conner Habib, decked out like penguins, attending the wedding of Adam's brother and Conner's sister. Adam can't help but wax hopeful about what sex between the new couple must be like, and though Conner would prefer not to think of his sister that way, when Adam lets his boner out of his tux the wedding and the guests (who can be heard in the next room) have all disappeared. Though ostensibly talking about what their siblings might be doing at that moment, they are really talking about each other. Adam has the air of previous experience, but wide-eyed Conner's big hardon and eagerness to follow instructions are clear statements that neither is headed back to the wedding immediately. Adam sucks first, wrapping his lips around Conner and sucking down Conner's entire cock on the first gulp, with his usual growling animal noises adding a soundtrack. Conner plays his part very well. He starts with the most scared of little licks, a jab from the tongue here or there and then BAM!, he's swallowing Adam's cock head to balls, and with exciting style. Bride, groom or guest, I can't imagine anyone getting a better blowjob than Adam, as Conner's sucking is out of this world excellent. Conner's magic mouth gets to work in Adam's hairy hole with just as much authority and talent. "Is this good?" he asks at one point? That's an understated question! If there is any doubt that Conner owns this scene, his insertion into Adam's hole dispels the notion. He goes in very slowly, as if playing by Adam's rules, but once in, he takes off at ten times the speed, ramming Adam not only super fast, but also with a hearty amount of power. Adam, at times, looks genuinely surprised by the power and drive of his top. On the floor, Adam fucks Conner. Conner has to beg for Adam to hit him hard, and his wish is granted, though at times I thought Adam was holding back. The twist at the end of the scene is that they are back in the tuxedos to cum. Conner's splash goes all over Adam. Try explaining those stains to the wedding party, let alone when you return the rental.
And now we come to the battle of the beasts, Jesse Jackman and Jessy Ares, two behemoth superstars capable of drenching their hairy bodies in the best that porn sex can be. Gargantuan Jesse Jackman is being interrogated by Jesse Ares, doing yet another sublime job acting (that speaking voice is a key aphrodisiac for me, I don't mind saying). At one point, Jessy must look over Jesse's body for signs of injury, or "evidence" as he calls it, by that time stroking Jesse's crooked cock into hardness that matches the rest of his proportions. Once the twinkle appears in Jessy's eyes, he only needs one more question before he's downing Jesse's cock. Whether you show Jesse Jackman's one-of-a-kind dick being sucked in close-up or from afar, it always stuns, but with a talent like Jessy Ares working it, with a gruff combination of spit, mouth, hand and gag (which he insists on), it couldn't be more impressive. Jesse, a most imposing giant of a man, is not in control here. Even when he willingly blows Jessy, the latter, his beefy torso cut to perfection, pushes his long cock all the way into Jesse's mouth, though the rivulets of spit coating the cock are all Jesse's. A skull-shining deep-throat here is a necessity, not a perk. There is a great chemistry going between these two, so anything goes. The fuck first finds Jesse on his knees on a chair, with Jessy taking him from behind. Watching Jessy Ares fuck is a thrill—watch his ass clench as his abs jump out to control the speed. All he needs is Jesse wailing to make him go faster, deeper and harder. It's unlikely that there is a fuck out there Jesse cannot absorb, but the best ones are those that come from mammoth talents like Jessy. It helps that Jessy is hung, thus worrying about fly-fucking-a-rhino syndrome, but it's the constant changes of speed and focus that drive Jessy's topping. They move to the floor, where Jessy's core-led swivel gets even more brutal. He has one of Jesse's lags on his shoulder, but nothing stops his momentum. Jesse cums, with such loud roaring that Jessy actually warns him to be quiet, then finishing himself off. "Have a safe trip home," Jessy says with a post-coital smile, though both look like they have another round in them.
There is very little of "Caught in the Act" that seems at all like a production courtesy of Joe Gage. It's TITAN all the way, but it's much harder to find Joe Gage in this movie. I applaud that, because as a director, he never stops trying new things. A laptop, a tuxedo and a national-level government interrogation are not Joe Gage territories, but with a talented cast, Gage pulls it off, making it resemble his type of movies more than might be expected.
DVD features: Digital Copy; widescreen; cum-shots chapter; behind-the-scenes footage; trailers ("One Thing Leads to Another" and "Special Reserve"); and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Brent Blue ( http://ManNet.com )
*** Highly Recommended ***