Lemonade conjures up visions of sitting out on the veranda during a humid summer’s evening, sipping a large, ice-cube-filled glass of this cool, sweet, and refreshing elixir. But in George Duroy’s latest release, Lemonade, it comes to mean something totally different as the maestro takes ten oversexed lads out into the countryside to have hot, sweaty, and totally energy-draining sex in some of the most romantically rustic locations in and around Bratislava and Budapest. He even throws dogs and a herd of cattle into the mix. After watching these five episodes, though, everyone is going to want a tall glass of lemonade to cool off. “We’re like an old married couple. There you are, reading and ignoring me.” … “Why is this an issue? I prepared a beautiful breakfast for you. What more do you want?” No, not your typical man and wife arguing over mundane marital issues, but rather Brandon Manilow and Dolph Lambert in a foreplay sequence designed for humor as the scene builds up the sexual tension between them. Even Marty Stevens’s dog, Bielko, gets a short cameo appearance, receiving small scraps of meat from the breakfast table as payment. Bel Ami never goes wrong filming outdoors for Mr. Duroy can make it appear as though it’s the Garden of Eden every time. In this episode, Dolph, the sly little devil, entices Brandon to follow him over to an impressively large tent with side flaps wide open, revealing a cool welcoming bed within. With succulent fruit in hand, Dolph lures the ever-willing, always adventurous Brandon to partake of it, as well as the forbidden fruit tucked between his legs. Ah, the devil in the form of a snake, temping Brandon with its siren song of sexual desire! As Dolph lies in bed, his butt cheeks are alluringly exposed from under his Bermuda shorts. Brandon, his own Bermudas slipping more quickly than a bag of rocks from his hips, swiftly joins the blond tempter. Our breath stops momentarily as we watch Brandon start to straddle Dolph. As his left leg swings over … there, for the entire known world to see, is one of the greatest sights ever, Brandon’s genitalia hanging tantalizingly limp, in all their masculine glory, against the backdrop of his inner thigh. Once he starts to nibble and whisper sweet nothings into Dolph’s ear, though, his limp cock turns to granite, never to go soft again for the remainder of the scene. Upon shooting his nectar into Dolph’s mouth, Brandon goes directly to what he’s been waiting for, saying, “Show me that cute little ass of yours.” What a romantic! The light blond hair on Dolph’s butt and thighs is like white silk, glimmering in the light as he moves into position. “Such a nice, tight ass,” is the ultimate compliment coming from Brandon who’s had his share of some of the best. Though never penetrated and rarely seen, the camera does offer a quick glimpse or two of Brandon’s own as it works itself into a sweat, pounding away at his friend’s buttocks. Watching those beefy cheeks flex with each plunge can induce wet dreams all on their own. “Want to mix things up? Let’s try something a little different. Add some spice … with an acrobatic flair.” There’s no damping Brandon’s zeal in experimenting with new boinking positions, especially when it’s his partners who have to contort their bodies into unusual angles. In this particular case, Dolph’s shoulders are planted squarely on the ground with his body supported upward by the edge of the bed as his legs bend naturally to his chest, laying bare his unguarded rosebud to the heavens, and to Brandon’s anticipatory pecker. “This is a position right out of a porno. I just hope we aren’t in a porno film.” One wonders if Dolph sees the humor in Brandon’s wisecracking. When Dolph rights himself and commences to ride Brandon’s cock, we’re given to drooling over Dolph’s butt cheeks and thighs as they flex in unison to our heartbeat, both quickly slipping into harmonic sync. It clearly shows Brandon is truly enjoying himself with Dolph. The chemistry between them is real for they give off the vibe they’d be humping each other’s brains out anyway, even without this Garden of Eden. Paul Valery and Ollie Safranov are playing a little one-on-one football (soccer) until the fumbling Paul grows tired, needing refreshment. His interpretation of refreshment is a tad different from Ollie’s as he leads his newfound conquest up the “stairway of heaven” in a nearby abandoned building until they reach his “secret hideaway” in the stairwell. After small talk about scary beasts and monsters, Ollie anxiously pulls Paul’s pants down slowly, revealing a beautifully lush dark thick bush of pubic hair, and then, with a quick jerk, out flies Paul’s “monster,” staring Ollie square in the face. With wide-eyed surprise, Ollie blurts, “Now this is a more frightening creature.” “Terrifying,” responds Paul smilingly. If Ollie is frightened he doesn’t show it as he enthusiastically goes about sucking Paul’s dick, licking his hairy balls, and taking his bountiful cum in the mouth. Ollie straightens up, going for the mouth, even as Paul’s cum dribbles down his mouth and chin. Paul, always accommodating and with his famously irrepressible ear-to-ear grin on his face, sucks Ollie’s pecker as though it were a delicious ice-cream cone. Even while slurping up Ollie’s tangy cum, the grin remains for invariably Paul wants something a bit more tangible, like having the cute baby-faced Ollie riding his cock. After growing tired of that position, they move to a standing one where their shanks catch our appreciative stare. Their tête-à-tête on the derelict-looking, but photographically beautiful, stairway comes to an end with Paul shooting his gooey gobs of jizz all over Ollie’s butt cheeks. Spraying water hits our face as we find ourselves racing down the Danube with Troy Allen and Tobias Hayak in a speed boat, their naked bodies glistening in the bright sunlight. They stop along the shoreline to skinny-dip. True to Mr. Duroy’s cinematic proclivity of giving four-legged critters cameo appearances in his films, a couple of cows go galloping by through the surf. But with Troy’s gorgeous body and derrière, and Tobias’s svelte naked frame snagging our attention, the bovines are barely noticeable. As the boys swim to land and walk along the shoreline, they come across a small herd of cattle with a little dog barking his displeasure at the boys’ appearance. Heeding him not a bit, Troy makes faces at a cow as he quickly follows Tobias down the beach. The sight of them walking, running, and playing, totally naked with appendages flapping and flopping in all directions between their thighs, burns itself permanently into our retinas. They soon come across a fallen tree by the water’s edge, stopping to kiss and snuggle between its bare branches in plain view of tugboats and barges floating past in the middle of the river. It’s a picturesque sight in the background, but our eyes don’t wander off for a nanosecond because they’re zeroed in on the boys, especially Troy who’s sucking on his friend’s throbbing branch. Tobias, with his long dark hair and equally long cock, compliments Troy on the best blow-job he’s ever received as he shoots his warm wad onto Troy’s chest. Being a little too public, the boys find another more secluded location where Tobias stuffs Troy’s love muscle into his mouth. Shorty, as the camera lens points upward between the boy’s legs, Troy slips his pecker into Tobias’s rosebud. Saliva begins to dribble from the corners of our mouth when we view Tobias’s undercarriage as he stands with one leg propped up on an old tree branch while his cock ‘n’ balls dangle and swing about wildly with each determined thrust from Troy’s rock-hard dick. Heeding the signals from his loins, Troy pulls out and let flies the spurting seed directly into Tobias’s wide-open mouth. Tobias not only eats it up, but willingly licks and slurps every delicious morsel of cream from Troy’s spent but fully inflated boy-muscle. With Troy’s cock still stiff as a pole, they return to the river for a cooling dip. From a cooling dip in the water to a hot roaring fire in the forest, we come across Jean-Claude Duvall and Justin Boyd cooking sausages over an open flame. After filling their bellies, though, it’s time for a little adolescent horseplay as they chase each other through the forest. When they discover an out-of-the-way romantic spot, kissing and snuggling ensues, until, that is, Jean-Claude unzips his jeans, allowing his fully elongated bat to pop out, begging for Justin’s immediate attention. With the adorably cute Justin sucking and licking it doesn’t take long before Jean-Claude’s juice spills out, sticking to Justin’s shirt like glue. Presto! A blanket appears atop a moss covered boulder and our boys are naked as jaybirds with Jean-Claude tackling Justin’s dick as if it was candy, bent over it with his own succulently sweet package sticking out at the rear between his thighs. After an explosive reaction to Jean-Claude’s oral ministrations, Justin finds himself firmly planted on a wooden African-style witchdoctor’s chair with his legs spread wide and Jean-Claude’s pecker up his hole. Is this strange and unusual contraption meant to scare away some kind of evil? Who knows? But in two winks of an eye they’re on a yellowish couch—yes, in the forest—with Justin continuing to be boinked deep and hard just as he likes it, begging his friend to keep ramming like there’s no tomorrow. When Jean-Claude shoots his load on Justin and the scene starts to fade to black, we’re not only left recovering from watching a hot assignation in the middle of a cool dark forest, but wondering how in the world that furniture got out into the woods. There’s no wondering in this next scene what’s on their collective minds as we watch Fabien Lally and Kevin Elola wandering the open countryside. Our minds, on the other hand, are temporarily riveted on Kevin’s pants. They’re hanging so low on his butt, we’re left wondering if they’ll cling to his exposed underwear long enough to get to their destination, a nearby hay barn. As luck will be, the longhaired Fabien is the first to drop trou as Kevin pours a bottle of lemonade over his throbbing baton, no doubt making it sweeter to the taste. It seems to have done the trick for it induces Fabien to shoot his non-bottled sweetener into Kevin’s mouth before he goes down on bended knee to give his hirsute buddy some serious head in the hay. Fabien begins boinking the cute, youthfully shy Kevin standing up. With Kevin’s leg propped up, his cock and balls dangling and swinging so delectably from under his hairy undercarriage, Fabien pounds away at Kevin’s butt as though churning butter. Next, with the mysterious placement of a broken-down hideabed in this forlorn shack of a barn, the boys resume their afternoon exertions in a bit more comfort, at least for Fabien. Many a wide-angle and close-up camera shot unmercifully tantalizes our libidos while focusing upon Fabien’s beautiful derrière with its cheeks flexing alternately from hard to soft as they power the quick jerks in and out of Justin’s rear-end. Even Fabien’s balls give us palpitations as they repeatedly bounce off Justin’s perineum with each inward movement, and flap about in the breeze as Fabien’s hips pull out momentarily before ramming forward again … and again … and again. Finally, having arrived at the point of no return, Fabien jettisons a load of joy juice onto Kevin’s cute little tushie, the white strands of sticky cum clinging to Kevin’s butt hair as though caught in a spider’s web. After watching Lemonade we’ll need to drink a gallon of this magical elixir, not only to cool down, but to keep sparking our memories of each appetizing scene from this hot new video. There’s no way we can remain cool, calm, and collected when remembering Brandon and Dolph together in their amusing and sexually riveting tryst in the cool, open-flapped tent. Or keeping cool while playing over and over again in our minds the scene with Tobias and Troy romping up and down the beach, being as nature intended … naked and horny as heck, even if they have to share their paradise with a couple of frisky dogs and a herd of bemused cattle. And let’s not forget Paul’s secret hideaway where he reveals his inner monster to the amazement of his football buddy, Ollie. Or, Justin’s great adventure with Jean-Claude in the middle of the forest, with all the creature comforts home can provide. Don’t forget to bring along a bottle or two of lemonade, as Kevin did for Fabien, the next time you want to lick your buddy’s cock while hiking about in the great outdoors. George Duroy never fails to give us exactly what we want; interesting storylines, beautiful locations, cute four-legged critters, and most importantly, handsomely virile young lads who jump on each other’s bones at the mere drop of a pubic hair. Lemonade is a film which satisfies all of these needs—and more. -wwjr

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