Review: Auditions: Volume 43: Euro Guys (Lucas Ent.)
And then we come to my beloved Rafael Carreras’ scene. He’s paired with the outrageously gorgeous Jay Roberts, so elegant, so crisply sexy, so devilish (by far Slovakia’s greatest contribution to gay porn, and with respect to hockey’s Peter Stastny, tennis’ Daniela Hantuchova and the notorious Countess Bathory, my vote for Slovakia’s great contribution to anything!). This is a genius pairing of overwhelming riches, one of those “big scenes” pitting together two never-fail heavyweights. There is no one to question them, title cards used instead. The question of “aren’t you retired” does come up, but Rafael says, “you bring hot guys here to my place, I’m not stupid.” Good point! The questions are dorky, and Jay in particular really wants to get to the sex, pushing through with comic answers, constantly touching Rafael to get him all worked up too. They finally kiss and we’re off! Men don’t come hotter than these two. Rafael is muscular and teeming with hot Latin energy while diamond-chiseled Jay keeps flashing hypnotic eyes that register every twitch of pleasure. At the onset, it’s Jay in the driver’s seat. Pushing his fingers into Rafael’s mouth to keep the latter busy, he’s then allowed to work his tongue around Rafael’s smooth body, not yet expecting anything of Rafael. However, Rafael can’t keep his hands off Jay’s bursting pillowy buttcheeks, without equals in this movie, so he puts Jay on all-fours and stuffs his face in all the way. Rafael fingers Jay, not gently, sending Jay into heaving spasms. Jay flips over, throws his legs in the air and lets Rafael go wild rimming his ass. Not one to pass up such a golden opportunity, Rafael really buries his face deep in Jay, noisily, wetly, slapping his enormous cock against it. It is not very often that Rafael Carreras sucks dick on screen, but he can’t get enough of doing so here. Jay’s boner is thrillingly hefty too, and Rafael is so inspired and so hot for Jay that he nearly deep-throats it!However, Jay is a blowjob expert, so the scene soon returns him to active play as he works beyond the gag to gulp up Rafael, matching the Cuban’s ferocity with his fierce, knowing and ultra-precise talent. I don’t ever remember watching Rafael Carreras fight for sucking time with a scene partner, but he does with Jay Roberts, who has him so revved up that they 69 and actually battle for oral dominance, both giving it all they have. Who wins? The viewers! You might want to watch Jay’s initial sit-down on Rafael’s cock twice because it goes by so quickly. How the hell does someone anally inhale an extra large prick that easily? Jay then gyrates his entire body on Rafael’s cock in motions mere humans could never manage, with Rafael slamming up into him, the two so intent on tearing into each other that I was afraid for the bed, the walls and the neighbors. Their epic tussle never flags. Jay’s ass is positively ravaged by the onslaught he gets from Rafael, and it’s divine. Still inside Jay, Rafael moves them into a missionary position where he unleashes even more speed, causing Jay to moan in time to the thrusts, which only spurs Rafael further. Because Jay’s wondrous hole is so open, Rafael takes full advantage of the sublime sexual canvass that is Jay Roberts. He constantly changes speeds and tactics, from hip swivels to nasty full in-and-out shots, keeping Jay in a state of suspension, his whole body taut with anticipation. Their fuck is given a colossal amount of screen time, as it should, because as good as the rest of the movie is, this is a scene so scorching it could be its own full-length feature. Jay cums with Rafael still in him and Rafael keeps fucking him while he licks it up. Only because two men cannot physically fuck forever does Rafael pull out and cream all over Jay’s magazine-cover-deserving face. I said it was porn genius pairing these two, but it’s porn magic watching them.