"Night Flight" (1986), one of Falcon's first shot-on-video titles, is a welcome addition to their catalog mostly for its excellent cast and action that is truly hot, even by today's standards. The direction pushed the envelope for its day, too, with scenes that aren't linear, they bounce back and forth between all of the action. Featuring some of the most memorable men of the era, including hugely hung black stud O.G. Johnson, blond hunk Mark Miller, pretty-boys Kurt Marshall and Ron Pearson and Melchor, whose body is perfectly sculpted.
O.G. plays an off-duty pilot complaining to his fellow off-duty pilot (Joe Gere, a lanky stud with a Southern accent -- he sounds like Al Gore, actually) that his wife is always complaining because he's never home. Gere's answer? Fuck the off-duty steward (Buster) across the aisle. Quicker than you can say "occupied" Buster and O. G. are in the airplane's enormous bathroom (what is this, Air Force One?) with their dicks out and Buster is doing his best to give O.G. a decent blowjob. Seriously, it's not just big, it's huge -- freakishly huge. In a good way, of course. Which of course makes it all the more amazing when Buster bends over and O.G. slides the entire length of it into Buster's perky ass. It's a good thing O.G. was working B.C. (before condoms), because I'm pretty sure they don't make rubbers large enough for him. If they did, they'd call them dirigibles. Look it up. Next, they change positions, with Buster straddling O.G.'s thighs and sitting on his dick, providing a view that is almost as unbelievable as it is erotic, with O.G.'s meat completely filling Buster's hole. Not too long after that, Buster blows his load, and Melchor pops his head into the head and says, "I see you started without me." Remember that line.
Meanwhile, Joe is back in his seat with a raging hardon that he fondles through his pants while he fantasizes about his lover, curly-haired Adonis Kurt. Kurt rolls around on a bed, alone, showing off exquisitely shaped and creamy-skinned buttocks while staring wistfully into a roaring fire.
Back on the plane, flight attendant Ron abandons his drinks cart to service passenger Mark's big uncut dick in a private area, and Ron goes at is so avidly that the slurping noises are loud and slurpy. The two brazenly return to the seats and continue the action, ending with globs of hot cum from both landing on the airplane seats.
O.G., meanwhile, his problems with his wife all but forgotten, is going at it with Melchor while Buster watches. The scene turns into a hot three-way, with Melchor playing the power bottom this time, going down on Buster and O.G. greedily, then getting fucked by both of them. In the finale, O.G. spurts all over Melchor's hot ass while Buster sprays his load on Melchor's face. But the most impressive shot of all is Melchor's, whose cum rockets from the head of his dick, wetting down Buster's crotch when it lands.
Poor Joe. Almost everyone on the flight has hot sex except him. To make things worse, he finds out that the airline has lost his luggage. The situation definitely takes a turn for the better when he gets an eyeful of the guy who runs baggage claim, Leigh Erickson, who is gorgeous even in a bad 1980s hairstyle. Melchor (whose timing is impeccable, apparently) enters the room and all three studs engage in some very hot sucking and rimming action. Then Melchor gets on all-fours on the desk and Leigh fucks him while Joe tongues Leigh's ass. Then Joe, who looks like a perfect top, proves that he's anything but, spreading his legs wide for Leigh's dick, and later for a huge dildo Leigh takes out of his desk. Joe has no problem taking the entire dildo while Melchor jerks off all over his face, once again producing a huge, milky load. Joe shoots, and then Leigh blasts off, leaving streams of cum running down his well-defined torso.
Joe finally makes it home to Kurt, and the ensuing scene is the most romantic of them all, with a fire roaring in the background as the two suck and fuck. Kurt gives Joe a loving blowjob, and then flips him over for a tongue-fucking. Then Joe returns the favor, spreading Kurt's legs wide apart so that he can go deep inside Kurt's ass with his tongue. Kurt jerks off, and his dick erupts with his load. But it's not over yet. Kurt then climbs between Joe's legs and fucks him, riding Joe's ass hard. Kurt then uses his hand, sliding it almost all the way into Joe's ass while Joe jerks off.
There's one surprise left. While Kurt showers, the doorbell rings. Joe answers it, clad in only a skimpy bathrobe, and the late-night caller is none other than O.G., who has decided that nothing will do until he's had a piece of Joe's ass. Joe protests (a very weak protest, but still), but O.G. forces his meat down Joe's throat, and then slams into his ass from behind, in deep, hard thrusts. Then Joe flips over and O.G. fucks him missionary. There's no doubt that this scene was saved for last because Amazin' Joe is the only one in the whole production that can take O.G.'s hard cock with ease (and while begging for more, actually). Joe's toes curl (literally) when he shoots, and then O.G. pulls out of him and loses it, his load coating Joe's smooth, tanned body with cum.
What happened when Kurt emerged from the shower is anyone's guess, because "Night Flight" ends there.
DVD features: Chapters; galleries; and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Martin Cox
