For at least the first half of Tony Dimarco's utterly fantastic "The Visitor," lead character Logan McCree seems like some sort of questioning virgin librarian who simply likes to watch guys have sex. Okay, "watch" isn't quite the word, because his whole body seems to do this weird tingle when he's present. Is it possible that any character played by Logan McCree can lack an understanding of sex? Well, whatever the story is (and you'll have to keep reading to find out), his character gets to witness some outstanding sex. Raging Stallion has overloaded the cast with energetic studs who moan and sweat through six perfect scenes. Breathless brutes are on parade here and every scene is a dazzler.
Logan McCree comes across two muscled hunks making out near a Castro Street bar and follows them into an alley to watch. Rugged Junior Stellano, also hairy and inked, is full of explosive passion playing with Angelo Marconi, a dark-featured muscle god. Their make-out is teeming with grinding and groping. It seems as if they don't know Logan is even there, but I doubt it would stop them. Once Angelo goes down on Junior's curved cock with a sublime deep-throat, a bus tour of nuns couldn't halt their lust. Both guys are wizards with mouths. Junior is a spicy sucker, playing lots at the balls when he's not doing a gagging deep-throat. Junior gets ample time to overwork his mouth, but he never flags. Luckily, when he needs a rest, Angelo can keep the momentum going. Angelo's hairless ass is Junior's next target. He's between the cheeks with his tongue, face, hand, elbow, everything, all as Angelo gently writhes. If Junior's face is any further inside Angelo's ass, he might have to start paying rent. Junior fucks Angelo, still cascading with confidence as he sails into Angelo. They play in different styles. The beginning is fun, where the grind together in the narrow confines of the alley, but when Junior really takes off into Angelo, the whole set shakes. Angelo is bent over a plastic trash bin where Junior goes wild with speed. This uncomfortable set piece even allows for missionary fucking, another highlight via Junior's awesome oomph. Angelo cums being fucked and Junior pulls out just in time to pop. Something about all of this registers in Logan's body physically.
No doubt hoping for more of that body registering, Logan heads off to a club where a gaggle of gorgeous gents are swaying shirtless to the music and lights. When Austin Wilde and Dominic Pacifico head off to a more private corner of the club, Logan follows. Austin super sexy with his shaved head, hairy chest and two-toned cock, gets immediately blown by bearded brunet stunner Dominic. Both are covered in sweat, which gives the scene a realistic feel. When Austin gets inside Dominic's pants, it's for a spiffy whiplash-inducing blowjob. Logan stands only feet away, his hand outstretched to soak in some of the radiation these guys generate. After much back-and-forth sucking, Dominic is bent over so Austin and his chiseled abs can go sending a fuck into him. Dominic turns his head around so he can kiss Austin as the latter fucks. Like the couple in the first scene, these guys have a very small work space, but they make the most of it with heaps of speed on Austin's part and true welcome from Dominic's ass. More of the glistening sweat shows just how focused this session is. Dominic is done on his back, trying his best to make contact with as many of Austin's body parts as possible. While still hammering him, Austin jacks Dominic into cumming and then Austin mixes his spunk into the mass of liquids zooming down Dominic's six-pack.
Logan, almost naked but for a leather codpiece and boots, and those luscious tattoos that almost count as clothing, is reclining in a dark room. He has a giant magic wall of images, like CNN, that he can manipulate simply by moving his hands. Logan, able to watch multiple sex scenes at once, gets his cock very hard and uses his other hand to pick at his nipples. Logan then produces this odd cock cover, a huge electrical apparatus that apparently uses shocks to further enhance the pleasure. Whatever it is, it works! Logan then uses a metal dildo in his ass, still stroking with his other hand until creaming on his abs.
If you haven't figured it out by now, the movie makes sure we understand the title character is visiting from another planet. While two goofballs are using the pipe on a street corner, Logan suddenly appears, having started as some sort of hologram and then finishing fully in the flesh.
Never sated in his quest to absorb the feelings of gay male sex, he heads off to a leather bar, all the way to the back room with giant graying daddy Bruno Bond is playing with petite Cole Streets, tied to a cross and blindfolded. Logan watches with his blank stare, which by now we know to be full focus. This time, however, Logan actually touches the players. He is able to rub his hands around Cole's chest and even kiss him. Bruno helps him, showing him where to put his hands, and Logan is one hell of a quick study. Logan makes out with Bruno too, though he seems most interested in Cole's cock, which he pulls at until he gets to suck it. Either because watching is learning or because aliens do it better, Logan astounds immediately blowing both guys. He deep-throats Cole's long pole fearlessly, and maneuvers his way around Bruno's with head-snapping expertise. With bar patrons swarming around to watch, Bruno turns to Cole's ass, giving it a feisty munching with a non-stop lapping tongue. He then pulls Logan down to his position so Logan can force his head up Cole's butt. As expected, Logan aces the rimjob. Bruno shows Logan how to fuck when he does Cole, who has his mouth now on Logan's tattooed dick. Cole's ass is so open and ready that it's almost too easy for Bruno, who is in deep and hard always. When he feels ready, Logan replaces Bruno in Cole's ass, and the vinyl-clad alien is, of course, supersonic as a top. The light reflecting off his dark suit goes fast and furious as he bounds in and out of Cole. When he pulls out and then goes ramming in from feet away, Logan is at his best. It seems there's only one thing Logan hasn't learned yet, and a convenient hole in his vinyl pants allow Bruno to teach him to bottom. Logan is still in Cole, mind you, so he's gone from voyeur to man-in-the-middle in no time, a superstar versatile ace. Bruno and Logan alternate fucking Cole until everyone is ready to cum. Logan roars loudly as he finishes.
It's daylight, but Logan senses sex around him. He follows the sense into the Castro (where his vinyl outfit and boots shouldn't look strange, even during the day). There he spots two adorable satyrs gently kissing as the rest of the city walks by them. He follows them home (he's back in "can't see me" mode). Truly in love are David Taylor, a lighter-haired guy with upper body tats and Lucky Daniels, a smaller but sinfully compact brunet with the movie's bubbliest butt. Logan watches as they two slurp at each other's mouths passionately. David goes down on Lucky quickly, his hair flopping around Lucky's chest as he goes. On Lucky's manageable dick, David isn't exactly as solid as he should be, but no matter, because Lucky has the lust needed to make the oral sizzle. Logan's hands pick up all the vibrations ... or waves ... or heat ... or whatever the hell it is that makes him feel the sex, and it's because Lucky has such a dependable mouth. Lucky climbs atop David's pole and lowers himself down for a ride. With David working underneath, the two have a great rhythm and sweating Lucky's ass is a marvel to watch being filled, especially when he's as he gyrates around David's dick. It's one fiercely determined bounce. Lucky is then fucked on all-fours. This is less effective, because David is too careful about it. His sheer size could be splitting Lucky apart, and since Lucky has proven that he can handle it, go for it, David! Lucky is done lastly on hi back, making it possible for them to kiss again, and David is less fearful here. Lucky dots his six-pack with cum and then David finishes. Logan goes through orgasmic spasms, but if he came, it was somewhere inside his vinyl attire.
Back at his magic wall, Logan stops the progression of images when one of Damian Rios appears. It seems that is what he wants and outside he goes to find him. He spots the insanely cute Damian at a club and they kiss before saying a word. This is done in slow-motion to heighten the sensation of the alien finally having found his mate. Damian is a great catch for any life form, a stacked brunet with perfect features, tanned, muscled and mouthwatering. His butt can barely be contained by pants in its rounded splendor. Damian reclines on the bed while Logan shows off the sucking skills he's learned, deep-throating Damian effortlessly. Logan's mouth is on fire here, and Damian writhes around the bed with heightened pleasure. Not only is the blowjob beautifully delivered, but just as beautifully accepted. Damian stays in the same position so Logan can fuck him. Saving the best for last, Logan's flair-filled topping is a real treat. His hips have a mind of their own so he can swivel and ram alternately, his upper body playing around with Damian. A crouching doggy-fuck has Logan even more manically devoted to pleasure. Then it's Damian's turn to fuck Logan, and Damian is a slow-burn heartthrob. At first, he is all smoothness, not flashy at all, but once he's fully comfortable, he's just as much of a beast as Logan. Damian wears a very intense face as he flicks in and out of Logan. After two exhausting cum-shots, they fall into each other's arms and then suddenly disappear. Did Logan take Damian back to his home? Can't say I blame him.
DVD features (2-disc set): Chapters; widescreen; behind-the-scenes footage; solos (Dominic Pacifico and Junior Stellano); bonus scene (from "A Porn Star Is Born"); trailers ("The Drifter," "Port of Entry," Barback," "To the Last Man" and "Hotter Than Hell"); and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Brent Blue