Anyone But My Husband Review

Reviewed by fu_q  on  1/3/2016

**Note – This review is based upon the web version of the film streaming on the AdultEmpire.com Unlimited service. As such, any bonuses haven’t been given a rating, and there could be some discrepancies between this version and other releases.**

Review:
A frustrated and depressed housewife, C.J. Laing, finds herself on a slippery, sexual slope when she acts upon the advice of her therapist and begins to cheat on her sleazy, uninterested husband. Such is the case in "Anyone But My Husband", a very good, 1975 release from Alpha Blue Archives and Roberta Findlay. With a strong and engrossing plot, solid acting, and one of the Golden Age's best--Ms. Laing--in the bulk of its scenes, this fine flick is easy to recommend to fans of the classics and nostalgic nookie. Indeed, not to be missed are C.J.'s antics with a wine bottle in one sequence and her fisting at the hands of Deanna Darby in another. Check it out. It's worthy and then some.

In terms of the sex, Scene One kicks off the film with R. Bolla balls-deep in one of his students', Susan Sloan's, mouths...all whilst his wife, C.J. Laing, preps their dinner back at home (oral, vaginal ; she sucks and jerks him to a facial). In Scene Two, a distraught and frustrated C.J. pleasures herself with a bottle of champagne (...and simply the bottle, as well...) after her asshole husband, R. Bolla, has let her down yet again. Scene Three finds C.J. chained up and suspended from the ceiling of an artist's, Beerbohn Tree's, gallery, as he strikes her with a bullwhip against her will. When he's done wailing on her, Beerbohn then gives her a good schtupping on a mattress on the floor (oral, vaginal). In Scene Four, C.J. shifts gears and hits the opposite side of the spectrum--a picnic romp with the uber-romantic Eric Edwards (oral, vaginal ; pop on the bush). Scene Five offers up C.J.'s troublemaking friend, Jennifer Jordan, sucking and fucking Tony Perez and his ample cock in the upstairs room at a fortune teller's establishment (cum-shot on the ass). In Scene Six, which is intercut with the prior sequence, the fortune teller, Deanna Darby, takes C.J. in a bubble bath (fingers, tongues, wrist-deep fisting by Deanna on C.J.). Scene Seven is a continuation of the last, with Tony leaving Jennifer and joining Deanna and C.J. in the tub (BJ by C.J. ; pop--likely fake--in her mouth ; double oral cock clean-off). In Scene Eight, a drunk R. Bolla--away at a conference--gets it on with an equally drunk stranger, Bree Anthony, neither of whom can remember the other's name (oral, vaginal ; pop out of reverse-cowgirl on his own stomach.) What an excellent film...