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Alberto, a young lawyer from Madrid is on business in Rotterdam and tries to find his way in the Port. Dressed in suit and tie, he bumps against a jeans guy and soon after he enters a new world. His fine suit is torn to pieces and five studs start a non-stop fest on pure lust: raunchy and sleazy, moaning and screaming, and furious fisting. Wide open holes, fisting elbow deep, doublewide, punch, 69, fucking, cum, piss, and chemistry; it’s all there in one of the hottest handball action movies ever filmed. This is raw sex, man to man, and definitely not for the weak at heart!
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Starring:
Alberto, RedDog, TattooCharlie, LatinoFF, Bob,
Director:
Rick Strauss
Studio: Prime Pork Productions
Released: 2005
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2 Reviews
Primepork have made a bit of a name for themselves with films that specialise in extreme penetration. No surprise then that once it gets going, Please is one long session of wall to wall fisting – and good, horny, hard fisting it is too.
The film opens with Alberto wandering around the docks, looking decidedly lost, when he bumps into a dead sexy looking guy and knocks some papers from his hands. He picks them up and the guy goes on his way. Alberto spots one of the papers that they had missed, and picking it up sees that it is a photo of two guys have hard sex.
Suddenly it all goes blurry and Alberto wakes up in chains have his suit cut off him. What then follows is a while lot of hole opening, with various guys in various combinations. It’s quite hard to keep track of who’s doing who at any given time, but frankly with fisting this horny, who cares.
The opening scene is, to be honest, completely pointless; either be a film with a story or just concentrate on the sex, but don’t pretend to have a story just for the sake of it.
Overall though, this is a seriously horny film if you’re in to fisting and features deep penetration, doubles, punch fisting and fisting 69s. The cast look as though they are having a really good time and they go through buckets of J-Lube to get the guys arses open and get the cum flying. I’m sure the watching this will get your cum flying too.
Fist-movie director Rick Strauss is an interesting artist. His way of working in many short scenes, and of often ending scenes without cumshots (sometimes without any phallic activity) may seem inconclusive to a cockhound, but, his visual style is eerie and frequently beautiful. It usually seems his men fuck each other just to open hole for fisting.
Walking to work past the docks of Rotterdam, yuppie Alberto bumps into a big hulk who drops a packet of pictures of interesting men. Alberto goes into fantasy mode.
In a red dungeon, he’s chained and stripped (he has a magnificent body), then licked by the whole cast, with their leather, their shaved or mohawked heads, their body jewelry, and their bold tattoos. Released, he fucks mohawked Reddog’s face with his uncut monster. He eats big Bob’s chaps-exposed ass, fucks it some, and fists the man, who cums or profusely pre-cums from it.
Elsewhere goateed LatinoFF fucks Reddog while Reddog sucks much-decorated Tattoocharlie, who then fists Reddog, then LatinoFF. Latinoff deeply rims, then fists Alberto, whom Bob then fucks and rims over and over. They simultaneously fist each other.
Reddog lubes up his hands and double-fists Tattoocharlie. Beside them, Alberto and Bob simultaneously rim LatinoFF. Bob rims, then fists LatinoFF and Alberto side-by-side while they kiss. The yuppie goes nuts. Reddog fists him. Alberto goes even nuttier. His hole looks like the bloody end of an elephant’s trunk.
LatinoFF and Tattoocharlie take turns fisting Bob’s hole, which looks like the wound where someone tore an elephant’s trunk off. He urinates, cums, or ropecums, it’s hard to tell. Alberto fists Bob, who’s fisting Tattoocharlie while Reddog fists Latin off. Bob fucks and fists and pisses in Tattoocharlie, then drinks his piss from the hole.
Alberto takes a final, forceful, alternating-hands fisting from Tattoocharlie, then finds himself back on the docks, his daydream done.