Review 1
A dynamite cast relives each of five sexual sagas, each of which is introduced by one of the studs in the scene. Matthieu Costa, beefy, handsome, and big-nippled French stud, gets things rolling with his recollection of a walk in the woods that offers him more than the usual fauna when he spies upon a tryst between two hot bikers played by dreamily handsome Rocky de Oliveira (this stud has bedroom eyes to die for -- velvety brown, ringed with long, lush lashes, and framed by thick dark eyebrows) and thickly-built muscle hunk Alberto de Souza. Rocky and Alberto don't even strip off helmets and jumpsuits before they start stroking each other, but then Alberto rolls up his shirt to reveal his bulging pecs and defined abs and then Rocky gets down on Alberto's hard uncut dick. The action between Alberto and Rocky is certainly enough to get Matthieu to stop dead in his tracks, watching from afar as Rocky bends over and displays his ass to Alberto, who tongues it and then slides his cock inside while Rocky props up on one of their bikes. Alberto pulls all the way out of Rocky's wet hole and then plunges back in again, a teasing fucking technique that has Rocky groaning in pleasure, and Rocky's multiple cum-shots are the highlight of the scene. Matthieu, meanwhile, has yet another surprise in store for him when Romario Souza shows up. Romario almost no body fat, and when he and Matthieu get together, their sexual exertions make every muscle in his smooth, tight body stand out in stark relief. Matthieu's first load is a quick one, sprayed onto Romario's bulging pecs, and then Romario climbs on top of Matthieu and fucks his face. An absolutely breathtaking angle of the action captures Romario's shapely ass curves from behind, a view that gets even better when he sits on Matthieu's face for a long rimjob. Romario's first load gives Matthieu a great facial. In the finale to this particular tale, Matthieu sits astride Romario and rides his dick, splaying his hairy legs wide for his cum-shot, and then Romario pulls out of Matthieu's ass and shoots, while Matthieu remains perched over his crotch, his foreskin still dripping cream.
The pairs of lovers mix it up in a thrilling indoor four-way next. Romario and Alberto kiss while Matthieu and Rocky do the same, and the combinations that result from this group are fantastic. Rocky and Romario blow wads of cum almost immediately, Rocky on Matthieu's face and Romario as he's blowing Alberto. Matthieu takes center stage, getting fucked by the versatile Rocky while he sucks Romario and Alberto sucks Matthieu, and the action is so hot it's hard to focus on any one act, because they're all so watchable. Rocky bottoms again to end the scene, taking Romario and Matthieu in tandem, and once again he explodes with cum. I have totally fallen in lust with Rocky, he's not only absolutely gorgeous, he's also a sexual dynamo.
Our next teller of tales is South African stud Jason Kingsley, who relates a story of being on vacation with his partner (dark-haired and handsome David Bathory). Jason and David are lolling on the beach when local talent (buff Latino Lucius Socrates) wearing low-slung jeans and no shirt strolls by. Lucius is definitely an attention-getter, and Jason sits up and duly takes notice, but David is dozing, so he misses out -- at least in the beginning. Jason and Lucius walk into the jungle nearby and after a quick transaction (money changes hands, you know what I'm saying?), Jason and Lucius are going at it, and David has a great time tonguing and tasting Lucius' cock. Meanwhile, David wakes up ("I was having the strangest dream ... my boyfriend was having sex with a hustler in the jungle") and finds the two studs together, just as Lucius is shooting his load on Jason's face. David is indignant at first, but when he finds out he's invited to the party too (for just a few dollars more), he snaps out of it pretty quickly. The rest of the story takes place in the jungle and, later, back at Jason and David's hotel. A three-way suck, with Lucius on his knees, brings Jason to a major orgasm, and the huge load he spills on Lucius is too tempting to waste, so he leans over and licks it all up. Then, Lucius gives up his ass to both lovers, who spit roast him to a fine turn, taking turns working their dicks into Lucius' ass and mouth. Once again, after Jason creams all over Lucius' bronzed asscheek, the big stud laps up his own cream.
Back at the hotel, the sex sizzles, beginning with a three-way daisy-chain suck and leading to a fuck scene where Jason's exquisite body is ravaged by both David and Lucius. The opening shot to this scene is beautiful, done from overhead as Jason lies back on the bed and David and Lucius crawl onto him like hungry predators. This is Jason's show all the way -- he performs an amazing self-facial where he blows a load directly into his own mouth while David rims his ass, and then David fucks him while Lucius alternately leans over and sucks Jason's dick and feeds Jason his own cock. The scene ends with three great pop-shots, and then a lingering look at all three studs' bare asses in bed together. Just before he lets himself out, Lucius leaves the money he's earned behind on the bed.
The next scene stars Sergei Jordanov as a stud who has a thing for Brazilian dicks in tight bikini swimsuits (and really, what gay man doesn't?). Sergei's fantasy gets a thorough realization when he encounters studs Max Gandra, Miguel Martino, Daniel Santos and Julio Vidal at a poolside bar. The orgy begins with a slow pan of all four studs' bulging pouches, and Sergei's breathless unveiling of what's lurking behind the Lycra. There are, of course, no disappointments, because all four studs have much better than average sized cocks (particularly Vidal's fat, upturned monster), all of which Sergei deep-throats easily. Sergei's ministrations lead to a big load streaming from Max Gandra's meat, wetting his hand as he continues to stroke it. This first cum-shot leads to a five-way suckfest, ending with a surprising and titillating act: when Sergei shoots his load, just as he's squeezing out the last drops, Daniel leans in and takes Sergei's dick, still wet with cum, into his mouth and licks it clean.
The studs jump in the pool for the next scene, which starts with hot rimjobs for Daniel and Max, who are on tables that rise just above the surface of the water. Sergei fucks Max while Julio slides inside Daniel, and Daniel sucks Miguel, and Julio's cum-shot is spectacular, he literally sprays down Daniel's ass with his load. But that's hardly the end of the scene, which goes on in different combinations until much more cum is spilled, and ends with yet another great fuck, this time with Daniel sitting on Julio's thick meat and riding it until Julio blasts off again. The orgy moves indoors next, and the highlight of the scene are side-by-side fucks, with hottie Daniel switching off and fucking Sergei. Once again, though, it's iron man Julio who impresses, squirting a major load that he jerks out himself while watching the others fuck.
Next up is a story told by Venezuelan hottie David Salazar, a day at the gym that is anything but typical. David and his tattooed, built buddy Victor Cowboy are doing sets (and flirting while spotting) when they stop and notice hairy stud Jed Willcox. But, then, it's somewhat hard to ignore someone who vaults into the room and then proceeds to display how bend-y his body is. Jed's gymnastic abilities aren't just the icebreaker for the scene, they're the main attraction. David and Victor take full advantage of Jed's flexibility and his power bottom talents, starting with a double blowjob that ends in a major cum-shots from both before Jed has even shed his clothes. When the action moves inside the gym, Jed spreads his shapely legs wide so that Victor and David can have at his asshole with their tongues, and David jerks Jed to his first load while they're doing it. Obviously, though, Jed's agility is best shown off when the three studs fuck, with Jed first planting himself on David's cock (David's orgasm, which spews out and hits Jed's ass, is superb) and later both studs, while propping his leg high on a bar to spread his ass wide for easy access, his cock hard as a rock and curved upward as he's getting it. The view of the action is both unimpeded and unique, thanks to Jed's gymnastic abilities. David, though, has his own talents, and he shows them off, too, in a scene where he spreads his own legs so wide that Jed can lick his butthole while Victor blows him. The scene ends with Victor being fucked by David while Jed alternately feeds Victor his cock and kisses him, and David's rocket shot of cum squirts all across Victor's back at the end David greedily laps his up as the scene fades out.
Cutie-pie Brazilian Marcelo Lars introduces the final scene, which takes place at a spa. Marcelo and his partner, gorgeous Juan Jimenez, enjoy a sensual champagne drenched bath together, and Juan licks the bubbly from Marcelo's delectable ass at one point, after he's shaken the bottle and sprayed it in there (who needs a flute when there's a much nicer vessel available?). Juan's hot rimjob helps Marcelo reach his first orgasm, which he strokes out while Juan tongue-fucks him from behind. Juan's cock is outstanding: long, thick and with a slight upward tilt to it at the end, and Marcelo feasts on it extensively. Marcelo's greatest assets, other than his ass, are his nipples, which are so large and puffy that they made me do a double (okay, triple) take. Marcelo seems to really enjoy it when Juan fucks him, smiling and urging the big stud onward, and there's no doubt that Juan is having a great time inside Marcelo's ass. Marcelo sprays another load while Juan is plowing him (and a great angle of the load dripping from above is included), and Juan loses it all over Marcelo's buttcheek, and then the scene switches to an outdoor massage table where the Adonis-like Pietro Rosselli is getting a rubdown from tightly built Chris Laruso.
Chris' burgeoning erection (his cock is really beautiful) is barely contained in his shorts as he strokes Pietro's perfect body, and then the small towel covering Pietro's rock-hard ass globes slips off. Pietro's ass is such a perfect work of art that Chris gets off just by rubbing his prong against it, and with absolutely no penetration at all, Chris spurts his load all over Pietro's lower back. Pietro's ass gets a lot more screen time, as well it should, first with a lingering tonguing given him by Chris, and later, when the two studs are joined by Marcelo and Juan, in a four-way massage oil orgy that has all of the studs glistening, he turns around and the sight of his gleaming ass is so hot that I had to pause it.
Marcelo and Juan discover Pietro lying sideways, getting fucked from behind by Chris, they politely wait until Chris has delivered a huge cum-shot before they join them. Following the oil-down, the group moves to an outdoor bed where Marcelo amazingly takes on Juan and Chris at the same time, a double-fuck that leaves Marcelo gasping for air (me too, a little bit). There's yet another breathtaking scene, the last, in which Pietro and Chris switch positions, with Chris' long uncut cock dangling as he sits on Pietro's meat and rides it. The scene ends with a double level cum-shot, as each stud almost simultaneously blows his load.
With great action throughout, some of the hottest men in the world, and director Kristen Bjorn's talents, these tales deserve to be told again and again and again ...
Rating: *** Highly, Highly Recommended ***
-Martin Cox, ManNet
Review 2
Five unrelated vignettes comprise Kristen Bjorn's latest release, Male Tales, but this sizzling compendium is much more than a collection of loops. Each sequence is like a one-act play, with a beginning, middle and end; each views a chance encounter between strangers that quickly turns carnal; each is introduced, talking heads style, by one of the participants; and each of the half-hour-long scenes generates more sexual heat (and more jism) than most full-length features being produced today.
The first episode centers around a Frenchman (Matthieu Costa) whose tale tells of a pair of bikers he spotted while on holiday in Latin America and what happened when he followed them into the woods. In flashback, as Costa watches, they park and strip out of their brightly colored leather gear. One (Alberto de Souza) is a gym-built peasant, the other (Rocky de Oliviera) a slick, sleek brunet. They hurtle into a siege of voracious kissing, groping, rimming, sucking, fucking (with Souza on top) and the first round of money shots. Costa strolls off, only to be joined by a tall, horsy fellow (Romario Souza) on a motorized off-road cart. They too waste no time in connecting for an equally torrid bout of kissing, grinding, stroking, sucking, rimming and fucking (with this Souza also on top). Several money shots later, they meet up with the bikers who invite them home.
Back at the bikers' digs, things really heat up when the two couples mix and mingle in a variety of Bjorn-tested tableaux, each of which leads to a series of potent ejaculations. First, de Oliviera shows his versatility by plowing into Costa in a steady doggie fuck, but the hottest moments come later when Costa shifts gears. He and Souza take turns drilling de Oliviera missionary on a couch as de Souza comforts and kisses him. The money shots are strong, but de Oliviera's while being drilled is the most likely candidate for instant replay. As a matter of fact, the tall, dark and matinee-idol-handsome de Oliviera is the star of the scene and a notable find.
The second tale is by far the best of the film. It has the best sexplay, the best scenario, the best cast, a nifty surprise ending and the hottest man in the film. His name is Jason Kingsley (that super-sex pony who burned up Bjorn's ParaShooter). His tale occurred while he and his lover (David Bathory) were on a second honeymoon in some island paradise. In flashback, while Bathory dozes on the picture-perfect beach, a cocky, copper-skinned native (Lucius Socrates) strolls up and cruises Kingsley, who hesitates only a moment before following him into the bushes. After a heated round of kissing, Kingsley kneels but is stopped by the shameless little hustler who explains, "You want to suck my dick? You have to pay." Again, Kingsley hesitates only a moment before anteing up. That's about the time Bathory wakes up and goes looking for his lover.
Once Bartholy swallows his jealous pride and pays his share of the bill -- Socrates explains, "It costs more for two." -- the action soars. All three are well-toned and well hung, Kingsley best of all. Soon he has coughed up another bill to pay for Socrates' ass (which, in time, Bathory also pounds), but the zenith of the scene occurs when the three adjourn to the couple's hotel for a quick tower of sucking on the stairs before adjourning to their room. There, Kingsley, as aggressive a bottom as he is a top, flops on the bed, throws his legs up and floats off to big-dick heaven as Bathory lifts his ass high in the air to rim him as he sucks himself to a mouthful of his own cum. Then they fuck. The scene is studded with so many pop shots, we lost count, and rarely have we seen anyone who reveals to the camera his delight in the sensations of sexplay as openly as Kinsley does. He is an amazing sexualist, a fine actor and (in our book) already a superstar.
The third tale is told by Sergei Jordanov, a striking brunet Russian who reveals his innermost fantasy -- "wet bodies in Lycra swimsuits" -- which comes to life at a Brazilian swimming pool bar. There, Jordanov climbs out of the water and makes his way to a quartet of grinning hunks, their tight trunks tented with equally impressive hard-ons. Jordanov sucks them all before climbing on a barstool to be serviced by Martino and Santos, the two sparkplugs of the scene. Vidal's money shot is the best of the first round, but Santos is clearly the most abandoned of the lot, taking a faceful of spooge from Jordanov and then licking his gooey cock clean.
The second movement of the scene takes place in the pool, where the three tops fuck Gandra and Santos's willing holes on a pedestal in the middle of the water. This is followed by a dizzying whirlwind of sucking and fucking that is highlighted by Santos's lap fuck on Vidal's beer-can cock, by Gandra's missionary fuck of the boyish Martino, by Santos and Martino each gobbling up a fistful of his own cum, by Jordanov struggling to take the versatile Santos's battering during an excruciating doggie fuck and by Gandra's best-of-show geyser-like explosion that brings the fantasy to a close.
The fourth tale -- the least interesting but only by a notch or so -- is recounted by a handsome Latino, David Salazar, who recalls one day when he and his buddy (the multitattooed Victor Cowboy) were distracted from their gym workout by a passing gymnast (Shaun Willcox), whose acrobatic antics turned them on. Soon Willcox has been coaxed into sucking them off for a warm-up before they move back into the gym for a series of fuck-and-suck sessions on the various pieces of exercise equipment. Salazar remains top throughout, Willcox an all-purpose bottom, and only Cowboy shifts roles to exercise his versatility.
The fifth and final tale is recalled by a cute, baby-faced Brazilian, Marcelo Lars, whose memories of a romantic interlude with a big-dicked top, Juan Jiminez, at an exclusive spa dissolves into the couple kissing and pouring champagne all over each other in a white-tiled tub. The playful lovemaking is strictly nonreciprocal as Lars struggles to swallow all of his partner's oversized rod and then is slammed against the wall for a champagne-drenched rimjob and a grueling doggie fuck that brings a smile to his face and produces a handful of cum while he is being drilled.
Elsewhere at the spa, a masseur (Chris Laruso) turns a rubdown into a meltdown on handsome, buff Pietro Roselli, who gobbles down Laruso's long, curved cock as if it were a breadstick. By the time the masseur has produced a bottle of oil and begin to slick up both bodies, Lars and Jiminez have appeared to watch, clearly turned on by the oily flesh. The lubricious four-way that follows will send grease freaks into orbit, and before it is over, everyone has oiled up every one else and slid his way through a series of oleaginous combinations, the highlight of which is a double-penetration of Lars by Jiminez and Laruso. Talk about sliding into paradise!
Filled with enticing new faces, inventive sexual choreography and the visually stunning videography we have come to expect of this legendary director, Male Tales is the work of a master at the top of his game.
Rating: 4 stars.
- Jerry Douglas, CHICAGO GAY MAGAZINE
Review 3
Fans unfamiliar with the size of Jason Kingsley's cock may have to pick themselves up off the floor when it pops out in the second scene of Kristen Bjorn's latest sex marathon. The fantastic threesome that starts with Kingsley being lured from the beach to the forest by sexy wanderer Lucius Socrates is one of five winning scenes that once again show Bjorn's dedication to giving consumers the most sex-bang per minute for their buck.
When they get settled in the forest, Socrates drops his jeans, his throbbing meat beckoning Kingsley to his knees. But the real fun starts when David Bathory joins in and Socrates drops to his knees with boners coming at him from both sides. The scene keeps rolling on even after Kingsley shoots a wad on Socrates and licks it up. After some fabulous fuck shots, they head indoors for more sucking. A beautifully framed low shot captures them in action on a stairway, with Bathory gulping down Kingsley's shaft as Socrates licks the balls. (Pre-nom Best Threesome.)
The other trio is sparked by the wicked smile and bedroom eyes of David Salazar, a true sexual sparkplug. He calls the shots with gym partner Victor Cowboy and flexible gymnast Shaun Willcox, who starts things off by sucking both cocks before sitting atop Salazar's pole in the scene's best fuck shot.
Larger group scenes round out the five segments. The opener brings together two couples: Matthieu Costa and Romario Souza team up with Rocky de Oliveira and Alberto de Souza. Even better is the scene in which Sergei Jordonov takes on the bulging swimsuits of Max Gandra, Miguel Martino, Daniel Santos, and superthick, superbig Julio Vidal. (Pre-nom Best Group Scene.)
A romantic bathtub scene with Juan Jimenez and Marcelo Lars-where Jimenez spurts champagne all over Lars' ass before lapping it up-is a rare two-man moment for Bjorn, one that shines. The two studs then join Pietro Rosselli and Chris Laruso for the closing scene. The hottest moment has no fucking or sucking: The four men oil themselves up for a supercharged body-grinding session, their four massive boners jostling in a frenetic sequence of swordplay as they kiss and touch each other. Bjorn is one of the few directors who can create such intensity without hardcore shots. Fans will also like the ensuing fuck that has Lars getting double-penetrated by Jimenez and Laruso. Pre-Nom Best Director and Best Foreign Release.
Rating: 4.5 stars.
-Brady Jansen, ADULT VIDEO NEWS