When I first bought this movie on 8mm I couldn't wait to see it. The one guy is so fucking hot, I was really looking forward to seeing more of him. Me, I like to see shots that accent the chest, arms, belly, butt and face of a handsome man. Maybe I'm alone in that, but some film makers just like to show close ups of a dick going into a mouth or ass. Over and over. And over. And it's been that way since the beginning of porn and it's still true today.
If you are the type of fan that likes just the close ups of action, this is a movie you will like. You can read more about this scene in my earlier review a few months ago, but it would be even better to join the site and see the movie for yourself.
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"Moonscape Fuck"? Is that some new fetish? No, but I needed to come up with a title for this movie that would distinguish it from any other 1970's vintage three way scene, and its' the first and only time you'll ever see a giant wall-sized mural of the moon in the background of a gay porn movie - past, present or future.
The men in this movie are very good looking with tight, trim bodies and nice cocks, but without many close-ups or establishing shots, they're not very memorable. (I know what that's like...) Today we classify them as "regular guys", but back then they would have been called "clones". One has longish hair, one has a bushy mustache and sideburns, and one has a single, very faint tattoo. Pick any three modern guys today and you probably have more than a dozen tattoos between them!
The movie gets points for Interior Desecration not only for the tacky moonscape wallpaper, but the mattress on the floor is pretty horrifying, too. But admit it, we have all gone through periods with the mattress on the floor, milk crates for bookshelves, and cinder blocks with 1 by 10's as our entertainment center. And even if you didn't live like that yourself, how many times have you had sex with somebody who's mattress was on the floor? I'll bet you still do...
Like I said, I had to assign this movie a name myself because this movie had no opening credits, just a code number written on the leader of the film. It came in a plain white box with the same code printed on the flap, too. I don't know who the porn stars are, who the director is or even the company that put it out. There's a cheesy "The End" graphic at the end, but it appears there should be another reel or two after this, because they only got around to oral sex and rimming in this segment. The fucking probably comes later on. I have hundreds of reels just like this, so who knows, there may be big finale somewhere buried in my boxes of movies! With that in mind, make sure you sign up for a recurring membership at VintageBareback.com to find out if we solve the mystery!

"Hotel Sexxx" is certainly not Four Star accommodations, in fact, it's probably a SRO hotel (single room occupancy) in a bad neighborhood where everyone on the floor shares a bathroom. But even low end travelers deserve some peace and quiet at bedtime, but that's not the case for our hero. The hairy little guy with long, long straight hair, pug nose, and chiseled abs looks very much like a young Brad Pitt around the time of "Thelma and Louise".
But while he sits in bed in his underwear, willowy blond hair wisping in the slight breeze, he goes on diligently writing the next great American novel, but gets distracted by the sounds of sex going on in the next room. He puts his ear to the wall, both annoyed and turned on by the thought of spontaneous sex. Damn it, they're making so much noise he can't possibly write the next chapter, so he succumbs to jerking off to the symphony of sex next door.
As we peak into the next room, we find a pair of older, huskier daddies having manly sex in another cheap hotel room. An exterior establishing shot of the hotel inserted at an odd place only helps to confirm the seediness of this location. The two hairy daddies, butt fucking like rabbits, are completely oblivious when a third man enters the room. The new arrival is a tall, thin black gentleman in a sport coat and tie, which he removes ever so slowly while the other two continue engaging in unprotected anal sex.
But what about our hero, little Brad Pitt? Listening through the wall proves too much for him and he starts to rub his hand on his privates inside his tighty whities. If you have ever had fantasies of watching a young Brad Pitt jerking off, this my be the closest you'll ever come, so that alone might be worth the price of admission!
The three big guys start out all laying on their right shoulders fucking asses. The first cum shot is a copious amount, shot onto the middle guy's side, and them massaged in like lotion. The next cum shots come from a guy who looks disturbingly like comedian David Brenner, followed by the black guy. I was too distracted by the authentic 1970's style watchband on his wrist to notice his performance, though.
The one sad part about this movie is the film seems to run out before we get to see the Brad Pitt look a like shoot his load. No doubt that part got watched so many times the film must have dissolved. There is still a good 11 minutes of film available in the VIP Room in glorious black and white.
This gallery offers a beautifully photographed 15 minute video transferred from 8mm plus a slide show of 33 photographs from a magazine published to promote the film. The scene involves three handsome guys in their early 20's, each with the trim, sinewy of a gymnast. Hairstyles are longer than you'd see today, but the peach fuzz on the upper lip of one guy is a perennial favorite of studs entering manhood. Please note the use of period headbands and gym shorts trimmed with piping in contrasting colors.
Below is the describing the scene taken verbatim from the magazine. It's a little hard to tell who is playing which character, but they fuck, suck and look cute doing it, so it really doesn't matter.
Mark is the new equipment boy at Tony's gym and he's real anxious to please. His handsome and youthful body has not gone unnoticed by the customers, particularly Scott. Scott asked Mark to hold his feet for some quick push-ups (except he's actually doing sit-ups, ed.) so he could get to know the boy better. Just the touch of Mark's hands got him started.
Soon the boys decide to do their workout naked and Mark got an eyeful of Scott's long cock. His lust shows all over him as his own prick grows thick and hard. Tony rubs the knob of his rapidly swelling organ as he anticipates some hot action in his gym. Scott wants to help Mark get off but the way it works out, Mark winds up sucking Scott off. His cock grows to a thick ten inches and the sight of it makes Mark's bunghole tingle.
Scott flips Mark over and puts one of his big hands on each round cheek. He spreads that cheery asshole open and rams his cock up inside. Mark screams out, first in pain, then in pleasure and searches for Tony's prick to suck on. Mark gets it from both ends until Scott can't hold back any longer. Scott comes on Mark's cute fanny so hard the thrust pulls Mark off of Tony's prick. By now Tony's too hot to stop and fucks Mark, too.
Mark handles Scott's long rod as he feels Tony's go deep inside his butt. As Tony gets hotter, his cock swells until Mark thinks his asshole will burst. Then he feels it. Tony's swollen cock explodes inside Mark's asshole and fills him with jism. Then he pulls out and squirts the rest all over Mark so he can see it splash on the boy's white skin. Tony holds his still red prick over Mark's crack and decides it was a good idea to hire this new boy.

Without sound on this film it's hard to tell exactly what's going on in this scene, as if plot actually matters... From what I could tell, the long haired stud with the beard and glasses is applying to become a roommate in a gay household. In order to test out compatibility, the muscular applicant takes one of the residents in to a bedroom to have sex. To take the investigation even further, one of the nosy roommates peaks through the keyhole to watch the scene unfold.
I've seen the roommate-to-be in other movies and he has an absolutely killer body! He fucks the daylights out of the bottom, assuring himself a choice spot on the list of potential residents. The bedroom is very spartan, as is the front hallway, so I can't imagine it being too difficult to get into this household, but rules are rules, and you gotta pass the test.
This 8 minute scene digitally transferred from 8mm film is now available to VIP Members. Though the original film have very good color and contrast in most shots, poor planning and minimal lighting caused some problems with shadows. With modern digital color correction, I was so successful in making adjustments that I believe it looks better now than it ever did on screen.
I named this gallery "70's Suck Fest" because there was no title nor any kind of reference to the studio that made this 8mm film. I assume it was originally a promotional film to sell a series of gay porn movies, but just like most of my 8mm collection, the names and titles are long forgotten.
The movies are all early 1970's and are neither black-and-white nor color. The film is varying shades of brown commonly referred to as "sepia tone". The action is non-stop because it was designed to be a "Best Of" compilation of quick cuts strung together. The gallery is presented with four separate clips making a nice package that comes to about 12 minutes of hardcore pre-condom bareback sex.
Once again we have a vintage gay porn magazine with an obtuse title. "An Eye For An Eye" would sound like the name of violent video game, a Bruce Willis movie, or a training manual for Islamic jihadists. Instead it's a vintage gay porn magazine from the early 1970's where the only crimes are against fashion and design.
First off are the two long-haired doobie brothers with the exact same suburban stoner haircut everyone in my senior class wore. One was even daring enough to add a leather braided headband. Nice touch, but the Boone's Farm tank top completes the look. If you're not familiar with Boone's Farm Apple Wine or Strawberry Hill, ("It's strawberry flavored booze water! What's not to love?") it was the drink of choice for hippies at Three Dog Night concerts.
There's also a scene with a couple more clean-cut guys, one completely naked and the other displaying his "male plumage" with a shirt pattern that was magically able to combine paisley with stripes. Pure magic, and a white belt to boot!
But An Eye For An Eye also gets points for Best Use of Psychedelic Bedsheets. Sign up now and behold the glory.
"New Dudes" is a magazine published sometime in the early to mid-1970's, but it's impossible to tell because there is no masthead and no copyright information. It came from a period when porn, especially gay porn, was still very underground. Photographers, publishers and movie producers were afraid of getting arrested so they purposely hid their identities. Nudity was marginally okay at the time, but the big fear was being labeled "obscene", so a lot of magazines were published with no shots of dicks penetrating asses and no mouths touching the penis.
The real selling point of "New Dudes", however, is the stunning young man with long blond hair on the cover. What a breath-taking example of natural beauty! It's hard to say whether the cartoon character next to him was inspired by the model or not, but it's obvious the juxtaposition was intentional. He's an erotic cartoon character come to life!
The blond boy is featured in two photo spreads in "New Dudes". In the first he plays a hitchhiker who gets picked up by a scruffy older hippy after sticking out his thumb on one hand while grabbing his crotch in low-slung jeans with the other. The hippy daddy's mouth also had to get airbrushed out in one shot of him sucking the boy's dick.
The second photo spread shows the pouty blond posing solo in motorcycle boots and a few fashion-forward leather accessories with very seductive lighting. His resemblance to the cartoon character with the bubble butt pouring into tight cowboy jeans is clearly shown.
The cartoon cowboy is also part of a little erotic story line as the youthful blond muscle boy gets captured and tortured by Native Americans. The Indians are also youthful, blond and Aryan (funny how that happens...) with rounded bulging muscles and oversized dicks. While one Village People Indian rims the cowboy's ass, the other removes his motorcycle boot, pisses into it, the pours it down the cowboy's throat. I'm sure it happened all the time in the Old West.
TV Guys No. 3 is a magazine from the early 1970's featuring naked sleazy drag queens. I hesitate to call them transsexuals because they're not. Perhaps you might call them transvestites because they are men dressed in women's clothes, but we needn't be politically correct here - they're drag queens! The attitude is less sexual and more humor oriented. With runs in their nylons, hairy legs and armpits they're certainly not trying to fool anyone into believing they're women!
My favorite shot is of "Stella Starlet" squatting naked on a wine bottle with a cigarette in one hand and a New York Dolls album in the other. How great is that?!
Fifty photos, some black and white, some in color.