Fight Night, 113 min

Boxers are "real" men, as everyone knows, so it should perhaps come as little surprise to anyone that would-be prize champion Jack Ganley has never so much as kissed another guy in his life. Even so, he seems to take exception to catching his buddy, Vitali Kutcher, doing exactly that with another lad. Could it be that there's something of a jealous reasoning to his objection? Needless to say it's not long before the fellow is quickly abandoning such a bigoted mindset ? taking full advantage of his sweet-faced mate, as the two lads undertake a definite first for STAXUS by smooching in a moving elevator! It's certainly a very adventurous presentation even for a director as imaginative as John Smith; and a subsequent descent whilst Kutcher kneels down to give Ganley a blow-job only adds to the dramatic tension. Moments later and the two lads are eagerly stumbling into their apartment; at which point proceedings take on an arguably more conservative line, with Ganley feasting away on his young mate's dick, before turning his keen attention to Kutcher's hairless little pucker. Cue some dextrous probing of the beaut's tight hole, which (unsurprisingly) soon results in the handsome screen virgin being energetically impaled on the generous length of Ganley's ramrod. It signals the start of a terrific, cum-inducing escapade that witnesses Kutcher taking every inch like a pro, and which includes him riding his pal reverse-cowboy style for maximum penetration. All of which quickly results in both lads rupturing some magnificent streams of hot spunk for your pleasure! Vitali Kutcher is an angry young man ? or at least that's definitely the case at the start of this boxing-inspired escapade with new boy, Pyotr Valentine. Not that Valentine has done anything to offend. No, Kutcher's fury is directed at the unnamed buddy who's gone and fucked his boyfriend behind his back; resulting in a splendid display of antagonism in the direction of his punchbag. In contrast, Valentine is clearly a reserved, thoughtful soul, who insists that his buddy gets ready for college and forgets all about the troubles in his life. Kutcher, however, is having none of it; demanding that his pal join him in sparring, which given the arguably inept performance that ensues might not have been the greatest of suggestions. In fairness, however, the time spent together does at least result in the two lads getting to know each other better ? which initially involves the newbie diving down onto Kutcher's handsome ramrod, before the roles are duly reversed and Kutcher gets his first taste of the new meat. All of which is quickly eclipsed when Kutcher finally bundles his mate onto his back so that he can rim that fresh, tight-lipped pucker; before making the meaty shaft between his legs through heaven's door, with Valentine's legs still restrained by his jeans. Eager to enjoy the experience uninhibited, however, it's not long before every stitch of clothing is finally removed; marking the start of a stupendous rout of hardcore raw sex, which culminates with Valentine spewing mid-fuck cowboy-style, prior to Kutcher marking the new boy-pussy with an ass-load of spunk for his efforts! With his athletic physique and fine, toned muscles, young Rob Nielsen makes for the perfect boxer. What's more, there's a distinct air of arrogance about him in this scene that only adds to the persona of sporting prowess; and whilst his apparent contempt for Martin Rivers' interruption at the start of the action might seem a little uncouth, there's no doubt that his performance as an alpha-male will go down a real treat with a huge section of our fan-base. Indeed, is there any gay guy alive who won't be at least slightly overawed by his presence in the opening moments? Certainly Rivers struggles when confronted face-to-face with the fellow's demands, that's for sure; and soon finds himself down between the guy's thighs in return for a signature on a much-needed contract. Not that a lad like Nielsen is ever set to be content with a blow-job ? no matter how good his buddy's mouth might be! ? and it surely comes as no surprise to anyone that he is soon tipping Rivers onto all fours so that he can give the boy's tight, hairless pucker a thorough examination. What ensues, of course, is predictable stuff, with Nielsen first rimming the inviting hole, then stuffing every inch of his thick, meaty shaft deep inside his mate's guts. All the same, the sight of Nielsen's bulkier, darker frame bearing down on the young twink really is a sight of rare beauty; and there's every good chance that you'll have shot your appreciative load long before Rivers blasts his mid-fuck. Just don't pull the plug before you have enjoyed the sight of Nielsen signing off by dumping all over Rivers' face! He might be sporting a shorter, groovier haircut, but it's still highly unlikely that anyone would associate young Lucas Drake with boxing. With his lithe build and his twinkish mannerisms, he seems more the kind of lad who'd simply end up being pulverised in the ring ? excuse the obvious pun! That said, Rob Nielsen ? whose physique is much more in keeping with a role in the sport ? clearly sees some kind of potential in the lad, when he invites his pretty-boy neighbour up to his apartment for a session with his punchbag. Either that or he reckons it's a good way of getting inside his pants! Whatever the reason, that's exactly what promptly ensues when the two fellows finally team up shortly after their initial encounter; though in fairness it's Drake who finds himself down on his knees, hanging off the end of Nielsen's ramrod like a compliant bitch. That's absolutely nothing to what follows, however; with the hardened muscle-boy soon making a beeline for Drake's hairless little pucker once he's briefly gobbled on Drake's schlong, before burying every aching inch of his man-meat into the lad's guts. If the bottom expects an easy ride from this point on, however, he's very much in for a big surprise. Nielsen's failure to turn his buddy into a boxer has clearly left him mega-frustrated, and he's quickly venting out his fury on his neighbour's fuck-hole. So much so that Drake is left yelping with a mix of agony and pleasure, as he's buggered in a series of positions. All in all, a hard, uncompromising, eye-rolling experience, culminating in a top-notch facial for the lucky, lucky boy!