♺ Bijou Video - Non-Stop (1984 Steve Scott Vintage Precondom)

You need to Login or Signup first.
DescriptionOriginal upload: 2010-08-30 |
Cast List

Casey Donovan, Daniel Holt, Eric Ryan, Jorge Rodriguez, Peter Wave, Steve Anthony, Steve Collins


Non-Stop is about as apt a title as a film could have. Horny airline steward Steve Collins visits a friend in New York and has about as much sex, in almost every permutation, as a person can have in one day. This Steve Scott film, beautifully shot and starring beautiful, masculine men, is both a wild romp and a reminder of the way porn used to be.

One scene takes place in the now-demolished Chelsea Piers, one on a rooftop, and another in a stairwell.

Collins drives from the airport to his West Hollywood apartment. There he finds his roommate's trick, blindingly blond Peter Wave, asleep and naked. So before he gets dressed to go to New York, he has a little pre-vacation fun with Wave's used goods. Wave tugs on Collins' pretty foreskinned cock and slides the spongy thing into his hot mouth. When Collins is nice and stiff, Wave sits atop his rhythm stick and rides him into ecstasy. Collins' cum shot is captured in tasty, drip-drip slow motion.

Collins flies to New York and arrives at his pal's apartment. This friend of his, soap-opera star Casey Donovan, is sleeping on a foldout couch with butch stud Steve Anthony. Collins undresses and joins them. In the morning, the three treat themselves to a threesome with Collins sampling Anthony's large sausage before having his pipes cleaned. There is some really sexy foreplay in this scene, but it unfortunately stops too soon. Not that the fucking isn't hot, it is an interesting combination of slow and athletic, but the way the three men caress and kiss is just too good to be gone so fast.

Elsewhere in the Big Apple, soap producer Eric Ryan makes love to his boyfriend, mustachioed Daniel Holt. They sixty-nine, burying their faces in each other's thick bushes. Overall their session is strictly by the books, but the amazing camerawork and pacing give it a little something extra. Back in Donovan's apartment, Collins takes a shower. As he dries off he sees a blond in red Speedos on a nearby roof. The blond sees him, too, so he peels down his panties and starts to diddle his uncut tool. Collins whips his cock out from his towel and does the same. They perform for each other, the blond kneads his ass cheeks and offers peek-a-boo peeks of his hole, Collins practically stands on his tippie toes. When they both cum, they cum big, like whoa! Collins has sex once more, this time with Daniel Holt.

Earlier Holt delivered a script to Donovan and he and Collins made eyes at each other. Later in the day, Holt finds Collins on the street and lures him to the Chelsea Piers for a quick-n-dirty. Collins expertly swallows Holt's titanic staff (this guy's size puts most "horsehung" stars to shame) and then fucks him against an open window. The blowjobs are amazing, the fucking is raw, and as an added bonus, an anonymous man, whose face we never see, watches the proceedings and jerks off.

Donovan brings up the end of the film with a little cum cocktail, served by a Latino in a stairwell.

Then it's back to Hollywood for Collins, where we can be sure he'll continue his Non-Stop fun.

According to Advocate Men, this is "a mature film other gay video producers should study for clues on how to do it right." 

"Episode 5, is a high-tech, worshipful fantasy sequence of sucking and asspacking between soaper Donovan and his boss, Ryan. Casey is at his foul-mouth rapacious best!" -- Men, November 1984

"Casey Donovan, like Daniel Holt, has never been shown off to such good advantage....here he exudes a whole new persona that will garner him a whole new audience." -- John Rowberry for Manifest 

A less glowing review:

" ... most of the elements in this film seem to be working at only fifty percent capacity. There is truily nothing inept about the picture; it simply fails to measure up to the high standards that director Scott established and maintained for himself over the years....There is, however, one truly extraordinary sequence in which both Scott and his performers deliver at top form: A public sex scene in the now demolished dockside piers alnog the western waterfront of Greenwich Village."-- Manshots, February 1992

Director: Steve Scott

Run time: 80 mins.

Copyright Date: 1984; released by Bijou Video in 1990.

Added2015-09-13 02:43:06
Size552.81 MB (579,665,704 bytes)
Num files1 files