As we all know, faster doesn't necessarily mean better. And Straight College Men 44 is living proof. This slow, slow movie is mesmerising, because we're told that the three jockish, short-haired studs the director films (he masturbates one) are straight. Sailor Ashton, fresh out of a cast from a football injury, seems cool at the prospect of the director undressing and feeling him. He's more worried that his feet might stink. Nude, he's freckle-arsed, big-balled, red-bushed, cut, and slow to harden in the hand. The hand gets him up in a bubble-bath and chat stops as long, serious, ball-flopping jacking begins, pausing only when the hand rests to feel his hole underwater. Thirty-seven minutes in, Ashton himself takes over, letting the hand come back just in time get the load. "Different" is his comment. Magnificent, grinning American footballer-type Rocky takes charge, poses showing his hole, shoves the head of his soft dick down to swab it, and generally treats the whole thing as a joke. He jacks a giant joint with baby oil. Brett seems to be an old hand - "Stuff that I've already done before, I'm fine with that." He shows his arsehole, then efficiently jacks a big-slitted dick. Each segment, and each set of gossipy Director's Notes, must be accessed separately. Cast: Ashton, Rocky Butt, Brett Butt
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