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I’ve Never Been Known To Get The Blues On Christopher Street

Friday, April 17th, 2015

Once again it’s time for this Otter to open the vault. It’s a dreary, damp, rainy April morning; the kind of morning you don’t even want to get out of bed for, but here I am looking for something fun to watch. Its mornings like these that I like to peruse the classics. I just love an old film, and an old smut film is better than anything on TCM as I lie in bed. I cannot reiterate this enough, invest in a digital projector, they really make the whole experience of viewing a retro title all the more enjoyable. Now that you’ve hooked up, made sure your lube is readily available (or that you can work up enough slobber) lie back and listen to the hum of a projection reel intermingled with the tap, tap, tap of the rain on your window. Let that incredibly distorted soundtrack of cheap disco and contemporary hits transfer your mind and body back in time.

If you’ve never watched “Christopher Street Blues” best get to it now. I’m not going to review the entire film (because I want you to watch the whole film) so I’m going to focus on one of my favorite scenes. Why did this segment of celluloid intrigue me? We’ll get to that later, for those readers who follow or who’ve followed me, I think you’ll catch the detail.

“Christopher Street Blues” is a fantastic example of a plot driven title Directed by Francis Ellie. The opening of the film tells the story of Billy (Lew Seger) who works in a busy office building delivering and picking up the mail without a chance of promotion, but I digress. If absolutely nothing else, please! Please! Please! Listen to the song playing as the credits begin to roll. I have no idea what the title of this song is, nor could I find it online, all I can say is that it belongs in a cabaret show. Yes, it’s that wonderful.

Once 5:00 pm rolls around it’s time to ditch those suits, slide into your tightest Levi’s, grab your leather, and hit the streets… specifically Christopher Street. Entering Danny’s bar  an establishment I can totally see myself frequenting. As the patrons arrive the barkeep Dan delivers gem after gem of information about them in the form of filthy poetry as internal dialogue.

Ah Mr. Perry, he likes to eat shit balls and shower in piss. He sucks off his great dane, but he dont like to kiss. He claims he’s a sadist, I know otherwise, I whipped him like crazy and gave him two blackened eyes.

Oh Mr. Barton. He loves to bust balls, and he never does tip. What I’d like to give him is a nice fat lip. He says he has money and lives like a king, but he’s so poor I hear that he hawked his last ring.

That Dan…

(iInteresting side note; as of my writing this location on the corner of Greenwich and Christopher streets in NYC is now the home of Classic’s Café [not sure if it still is] who boasts it to be the inspiration for Edward Hopper’s “Nighthawks” IMHO, I’m not buying that.)

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Turns out Billy doesn’t have a problem with old Mr. Barton, he sidles right on up to him like the horny lil pup he is and offers to buy the guy a drink. Barton isn’t too keen on a cocktail, he wants a coffee. Now I wouldn’t really know, because I don’t drink coffee, but it just doesn’t seem like a good idea before a hard fucking.

It is uncertain whose cramped Manhattan studio this belongs to, I’m guessing Barton by the yellow hard hat hanging in the galley kitchen, appears more appropriate to him. The guys toast their mugs of (I’m secretly hoping Nescafe for a giggle) and without skipping a beat start making out. (@HairyBurgher who shares a cubicle with me was not amused and his scowl was precious when I mentioned it. “Ugh, I hate coffee breath. Yuck, reminds me of my grandma. Here now, give granny a kiss.”)

The guys kiss passionately as they strip down in the tiny kitchenette. Barton’s got a great body, nicely muscled without any really distracting bulk or overdevelopment. Billy on the other hand is also toned, but in a more youthful twinkish way; he kind of reminds me of the Brent Corrigan type for some reason. Anyway, the kid is cute and the passion between these performers is undeniable. Barton lifts up his conquest depositing him upon a mattress on the floor.

Finally we get a glimpse of what caught my eye. The curtains! Oh would you look at those, a dark emerald green rococo filigree design on either a white or cream ground! The hills are alive and I’m going to make me a set of lederhosen out of those. I’m imagining riding my bicycle through the sun kissed meadows and mountains this summer with Maria Von Trapp serenading me along.

*I also am pretty sure I have that green hanging lamp in storage at my mothers house.

Enough with that rant; once these fuckers get going there’s no stopping them. This is the kind of sex you just don’t really see these days. This was indeed a different time, and the pair on screen encapsulates that all too brief period of our history. The sucking in this scene is delectable as both Lew and Barton devour each other’s gorgeous cocks. Seriously, both performers boast quite lovely dicks that I wouldn’t mind in my mouth.

Taking the upper hand of the situation, Barton expertly mounts Lew and begins pounding away at his adorable bottom. Billy is not new to this sort of thing; the way he handles Barton’s meaty pole shows that he’s a true pro. (His rock hard cock doesn’t betray his love of getting fucked either.)

This is one hot scene. After some doggy style Barton pulls Billy back and fucks him so the audience can really get a glimpse of how deep Barton is fucking his little friend. The close ups of raw pumping and big hairy balls is also a testament of the times; it’s a beautiful sight.

If all of this hasn’t got you going then I don’t know what will? Because right after Barton finishes with that position he pumps Billy a few times with the bottom boy’s legs behind his ears. Immediately Barton lifts Billy up and screws him standing up. There are only a few standing scenes I can think of and this one is up there with Conner Maguire and Levi Karter’s Cockyboys scene.

Back to doggy style before missionary again draws the scene to a close. By now the duo is sweating, breathing heavier than ever, and ready to explode. Entangled the impromptu couple mutually jerk off until they release their creamy loads.

I hope I’ve whet your palette to log on and watch “Christopher Street Blues” here on GayHotMovies.com. Remember that our impressive library of classics is available 24/7 and that it is full of films that are still just as entertaining and ball draining as they’ve ever been. Also remember to follow me on Twitter and on Tublr!

Catch ya later cum catchers,

-The Otter

No It’s Not A Film By John Hughes

Wednesday, March 4th, 2015

Wakey wakey, eggs and bac-ey!

The opening of “Boys Town” is like a John Hughes movie it’s that great, a montage of guys replacing The Brat Pack of the eighties. This is no Molly Ringwald compilation, but it sure is sexy. Of course I had to review this classic from 1986, it’s just too amazing not to! Here on GayHotMovies.com we have the twentieth anniversary edition of “Boys Town” digitally re-mastered for your viewing pleasure.

With an interlacing set of characters all starting their day it’s not hard to imagine what’s up this fine morning. I’m especially in love with what looks like a satin edge blanket (not unlike the retro one with a pink cabbage rose pattern on my bed) only the one covering Hans Reger muscular body is made of some sheer fabric, possibly chiffon? Although I could review “Boys Town” in its entirety, I’m going to review the first scene; you’re just going to have to see how incredible it is in its entirety yourself.

I chose this scene because…

A)     It’s the first scene.

B)      It’s set in a florist shop!

C)      The color of the set is too good to be true.

In the opening credits we met Chase Turner, frustrated and blowjobless in his bed, and Case Harden fluffing his hair ready to face the day. It’s just another morning, but just like every other morning, you never know what’ll happen.

Case runs Fluers Du Jour (for those of you who don’t speak French it means flowers of the day) in West Hollywood. As usual the paperboy tosses the morning news in front of the store, that’s when the usual turns unusual…

Chase is about to pass by the shop when inspiration strikes. Perhaps he’ll pick up something for “the old lady” who isn’t feeling well. Turns out Case has just about the “most vibrant passionate flower anywhere in town” available. That’s right, the innuendo is real, Case apparently has the most irresistible ass in the city and it is just right for passion seeking Chase. They really do use the word “passion” a lot before they start getting it on.

Let’s take a moment to appreciate this shop. That color is quite lovely, the tiny sconces on the back wall so diminutive, and let’s not forget about those precious pink daisies and is that? It is! Baby’s breath!

Well it looks like Chase has found the passion he’s looking for! These guys don’t even bother closing up shop before releasing their passion. They strip down to get a good look at each other, my oh my Chase’s fat dick is delectable! Case is soon gobbling it down like the greedy cum whore he is.

First cum shot of the scene!

Talk about stamina, Chase isn’t even finished yet, man needs some heat and another hole. (C’mon, Case did say he had the most vibrant and passionate flower in town.) Let the bareback fucking of yore commence!

Chase effortlessly guides himself into Case’s puckered hole after fingering him for a minute; I still can’t believe the door to the shop is wide open, then again so is Case’s hole. The pair screw doggy style for a short time until Case gets on top and rides Chase until he cums. The cum shots in “Boys Town” are breathtaking I must say. After unloading and dismounting Case helps Chase blow yet another sticky, thick, creamy batch of baby batter that coats his fat cock in a glorious glaze of salty sweet spunk.

That was a hot hook up, but Chase now has to chase down a bus to make it to work… I don’t think his foreman is going to be too happy with him…

So there you have it, a great classic worth a watch. I’ll leave you to discover the rest of “Boys Town” from Catalina and directed by Scott Masters also starring such stars as Tony Bravo,Michael Ram, Hans Reger, Nick Edwards, Jesse Koehler, Rod Phillips, Tony Lanza, Marc Bennett, and Shaun Peters. Oh, and by the way, almost every scene has multiple cum shots!

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Catch ya later cum catchers,

The Otter

“For Men Only” A Hot Classic Scene

Wednesday, September 17th, 2014

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The loop “For Men Only” produced by Falcon Studios and now part of the “Huge 1” collection from Bijou Classics is the tasty dessert of a four course feast for the eyes. Re-mastered from celluloid, this film radiates with the raw anonymous passion of yesteryear. Starring Lee Ryder, Matt Stoker, and Rick Jensen “For Men Only” is the gas station fantasy three-way you’ve dreamt about CUM to life.

Lee Ryder, whose impressive cock will remain an icon in itself, stars as a fine looking, blonde yuppie sporting a classic green Lacoste polo. Pulling into the gas station in his fancy schmansy (I don’t know cars but possibly it’s a Nova) automobile and instructs the tall blonde attendant to “put in ten bucks” which in his world might equal close to seven and a half gallons which is about a half a tank worth; hey, the guy’s got on a Lacoste and a nice watch, he can afford it. Crude inflation calculations indicate in today’s world he might have been able to get about three gallons which means if it is a Nova he’s driving, in 1982 he would have been able to travel 87 miles vs. today’s 35 miles. I’m glad he doesn’t have to drive far… that car only gets 11.6 miles per gallon, but I digress.

*Let’s have a look at Lee…

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Of course Lee has to take a piss, or rub one out in the station bathroom and it looks like the attendant does too. Inside we will find a commodious restroom of generous proportions and very little privacy decorated in the fashion of the day (glossy white paint over cinder block, blue trim on the stall, and a standard porcelain wash basin with simple mirror. This ain’t Versailles you know!). The soundtrack to this scene is nice, and you will soon find out, the dubbed voices are kitschy Kool too.

After a peek of what’s going on over the hardly private stall wall, gas station attendant guy pulls out his own impressive fuel nozzle of which Lee goes down on with relish! While these two are going at it we’re introduced to MY favorite player in this scene.

* I have no clue who this guy is, he could be either Rick or Matt, I’m not sure? Bijou or Falcon, if you’re reading this, help an Otter out.

Looking fine in his black tank and tight denim (they leave little to the imagination) our dark haired friend is cruising the streets, no doubt lookin for some dick. What better place to find what his quivering boy hole is looking for than the local gas station?

Entering the restroom (notice the lovely exterior veneer of cast stone) our new buddy spots some movement in the stall. Ok, it’s not like the thing even has a door, he would have spotted Lee sucking off the station attendant instantly, but it’s cute how he gets on his tip toes and peeks over to see what the guys are doing before he too strips down.

*To be noted, I like some nasty stuff, but there is no way in hell you are ever going to get me to take off my shoes and go barefoot in a gas station restroom… I will keep my boots on though.

Lee’s getting sucked off by the attendant, obviously needing his mouth full again and our brunette obliges him gracefully before face fucking the yuppie stud. (Favorite part of this. When he strips off Lee’s shirt and buries his face in his arm pit. LOVE IT!) Time for things to heat up this cold concrete room!

*Armpit lickin good!

The brunette muscle boy offers up his ass for Lee’s cock with his mouth taking care of the attendant’s fuzzy hole. Rimming away, this little bottom is loving Lee’s cock up inside of him, so much so he releases the first load of the loop!

Now for a position one doesn’t see every day. Lee straddles the base of the toilet while the dark haired boy (Rick, Matt? WHO ARE YOU?) squats down on him bracing himself on the bowl. Meanwhile attendant dude has also straddled the toilet, almost sitting on the tank so our enthusiastic bottom can continue work on his sizable meat.

Our employee of the month is definitely going to be this attendant who rubs out a nice splattering of spunk, I hope no one notices it on his Dickies, then again I’m sure they’ve got plenty of other stains.

Nope, nothin, not even a “Nice to meet you too!” he just walks off after getting off. He got what he came for…

*Honestly I would have liked to see him fuck this dark haired muscle boy, who by the way bears a striking resemblance to Snow White’s prince. Don’t cha think?

*The above image is from a non-restored copy of the loop*

*I myself have always had a thing for Phillip… He’s so tall and handsome…

*And kinky!

*Much more fun than Prince Charming, although I bet Ty Roderick could put that cock hungry twink in his place. Just sayin.

 

Anyway, our aggressive bottom continues riding Lee both reverse cowboy and traditional cowboy until he cums a second time. (There are some nice shots here of Lee’s beautiful full set of balls.) This time though, he gets his sloppy dick in Lee’s mouth to taste his creamy goodness… I bet it was marvelous.

For a finale mister dark hair dismounts his steed as Lee strokes his mighty meat, spattering himself with juice from his aching balls. Our brunette eagerly licks the cum off of Lee’s fingers and still rock hard dick like an insatiable little sex monster I would totally fuck.

Now, upon writing this blog and adding my images to the post, I believe I may have identified Rick Jensen as the sexy gas station attendant (by a patch on his shirt that reads Rick) leaving my dark haired crush to be Matt Stoker. Hopefully this mystery has been solved! Make sure to check out “Huge 1″ on GayHotMovies.com C’mon! Follow me on Twitter @Otter_Holt and on Facebook too!

-The Otter

Studio Of The Week – Catalina

Tuesday, May 31st, 2011

If you’re a fan of some hot, classic action look no further than Catalina! Leo & Lance is one of my all time Catalina Favs.. Look at those cute blondies!

Blonds have more fun all right. Even off-season is hot in California’s scenic Big Bear mountains. Fireworks are created when pornstar Leo Ford and hot new discovery Lance meet, this is only part of the reason why sparks are flying. There are a dozen more reasons why temperatures are rising in snow country, and there isn’t a thing Leo and his buddies won’t do to beat the heat!

Leo & Lance Frat House Memories
The Class Of 84 Kip Noll & The Westside Boys

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