Put It Where It Counts

This Robert Prion feature is action-packed from start to finish, and has his best sets and photography to date, plus original music to boot! Of course, in a Prion film, there is no story, just sex, sex, sex, and in
this flick he's managed to crisply lens the tightest, best-paced, and hottest sex of his New Jersey actors!

Brunet beauty Todd Stevens walks upstairs (in a cottage-like building; no longer in the low-ceilinged
rooms!) naked, his thick honker flopping, and lathers himself in the shower. Mature Jay Richards, who looks
better than ever with his haircut, voyeurs Todd from outside his bathroom window in the snow. Todd
suction-cups a large dildo to the tile wall and impales himself on it, riding it to a must-see seven-spurt
orgasm!


Jay lets himself in, and in the kitchen learns that Todd was only preparing himself for his therapist, on
whom he has a crush. Jay slips out just as Wade Dawson, the therapist, arrives, and Todd goes to work to heal
psychological wounds. Wade is a handsome, short, compact balding sexpot and when they kiss, sparks fly! Wade
expertly goes down on Todd's boner, then gives him the rim job of his life. Prion's signature camera work is
much in evidence here as he gives us the most amazing close-ups of knitted assholes in all of porndom. Todd
rims Wade in return, and lubes his juicy sinkhole for the pounding to come. Todd pops off a wet load, then
skewers Wade again until Wade gives up his load; Todd fires off a second round, and they end their scene with
sloppy kisses.


Jumping from a wintry, indoors romp to a brilliant, sunlit poolside one, long-haired blond youngster Keith
Douglas gets to suck superstar Rick Thomas's ever-hard cock, then gets plowed in two positions by the horny
guy, who shoots his thick jism in Keith's mouth. Next, hard street boy Billy Dean, short and trendy, picks up
raven-haired Terry DeCarlo (who tries to look younger with his shaved mustache and short haircut) on a boat
dock, and they're joined by Jay and aging Damion Steele.


Going back to Billy's place, they eagerly form a four-way suck chain and face-riding duos. Damion bangs
Jay as Billy plunges Terry over the couch, and they end their cavorting jerking off side-by-side. Though
Prion proves his excellence at filming difficult, complicated sex scenes with lots of activity, and he
appropriately paces the action for a sense of completion and enjoyment, the lighting in this scene is off.
Then Scott Dixon, a "blue-collar Greg Brady," strips and whacks his big knob-headed, thick cock solo,
shooting his huge load onto his cheek and neck.


Finally, Todd invites humpy Karl Thomas for drinks to discover that it doesn't take liquor to get in his
pants. Karl's obnoxiousness is kept in check, and we finally get to appreciate his smooth professionalism as
he screws Todd over his couch until he gushes a messy load. Karl then rides Todd and gets fucked doggie-style
by him until he, too, spurts his own spunk. Honestly Prion's best yet, especially for his new and interesting
sets and crisper photography. Has to be see to be believed.