It opens with Jeff getting sentenced to 30 days in jail. We are not told what the offense was—just being surly, I guess. The guard Tony Bravo gets Jeff to strip and examines his ass. So the first glimpse we get of Jeff naked is his never-to-be-invaded anus. You’d sooner get into Fort Knox or the Reading Room at the British Museum before entering that inner sanctum. But then Jeff turns around and there—swinging between his legs—is his claim to fame. He quickly dons prison togs and is put in a cell. Tony tells him that he can make his life hard or easy. (In either case he will expect Jeff to be hard.)
Although Jeff is placed in solitary, across the way John Davenport and Michael Gere share a cell. John has received a “Dear John” letter from his girl and so turns to Michael for solace: “Suck my dick, faggot.” Now John has a cock that’s every bit as huge as Jeff’s and he’s more attractive. (His language may not be any better, but he has curly blond hair, a handsome face, and a fine build to go with that mammoth cock.) Their tryst is interrupted by a passing guard, but starts up again with his departure. Across the way Jeff is watching and getting horny. Michael brings John off and drops a load of his own onto the cell floor. But it ain’t over. John now inserts his big monster in Michael’s bum. This time Jeff cums too.
Jeff is sweeping up with another Jeff (Jeff Converse) who wants to get some of Jeff’s salami. Stryker says he can have it for two cartons of cigarettes and Converse agrees. They get it on in the broom closet. Stryker—who is straight in real life—is strictly trade here and everywhere.
The best scene in the entire film is that cliché of prison films—the shower sex scene. The three participants are all young and very attractive: Tom Mitchell, Tony Marino and Gary Owen. They suck and fuck with abandon. At one point one of the guys is “Lucky Pierre” or the meat in a “meat sandwich. At another point Gary has both of the others’ cocks up his greedy hole.
Jeff has now decided to play ball with his jailor Tony Bravo. Tony takes the big one both fore and aft.
And what has Danny Russo Jeff’s lover been doing all this while? Well, we find him in bed with Brian Estevez, a ubiquitous young performer of this pre-condom era who had more aliases than a bank robber. (He was kinda cute.)
Jeff has been let out early because of his good behavior (that’s a laugh) and walks in to find his lover’s cock up Brian’s butt. Leaving them to it, he packs his bags and leaves. Obviously Mr. Stryker thinks it’s all right for him to fuck around but it’s not Ok for his lover. Yet who can blame Danny? Finally Danny has a partner who will suck his dick and let him be the top.
Out on the street it takes Jeff no time to hook up with Mike Henson one of the sexiest and most desirable guys ever to appear in porn. BUT—and this is the rub—WE DON’T HAVE A SCENE WITH THESE TWO! Talk about a prick tease! What promised to be the hottest scene in the film never comes off! Damn!