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Subject: REVIEW: "Bikini City"
Date: 18 Oct 1995 14:12:25 GMT
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BIKINI CITY
director: Michael Carpenter, 1991. Coast To Coast
cast: Kelly Blue, Tonisha Mills, Teri Diver, Charisma, Brandy Alexandre,
Peter North, T.T. Boy, Tom Elliott, Will Divide (NONSEX)
rating: 2.70
1. Charisma + Peter North [ oral and tit-fucking only ]
2. Teri Diver + Tom Elliott [ doggie, missionary ]
3. Tonisha Mills + Teri Diver [ 69 ]
4. Kelly Blue, Tonisha Mills + T.T. Boy [ doggie, missionary ]
5. Teri Diver, Brandy Alexandre + Peter North [ doggie, missionary ];
Charisma + T.T. Boy [ missionary ]
* No anals or dps
Peter and T.T. play two bikini designers/marketers who fall prey to their
biggest customer's (Will Divide) scheme: he tells them their designs have
been knocked off by other companies in order to buy their stock at cheaper
prices. He convinces them that it's probably one of their girls (who
fashion their wear) that has been sneaking out the designs. This get the
boys worried and they try to get to the bottom of things. First, T.T.
automatically suspects Charisma, the newest girl. Peter denies it, sharing
the story of that one hot night they had together.
Peter goes on to say that he visited Charisma at her new place. He brought
along a new design with him and she eagerly wanted to try it on. First,
Peter asks her if she's broken the place in yet and when she says no, they
take their cue and both start to undress. Charisma starts off by
masterbating while Peter watches. She fingers her pussy slowly and moans
softly. Then she goes over to him and sucks his dick. After minutes of
sloppy slurping, Charisma lays on her back while he fucks her big tits and
then spews cum all over her chest. A very disappointing load at that, only
3 or 4 small spurts, but a good opener nonetheless with some hot talk
throughout. Peter then leaves, Charisma reminding him to take the bikini
with him.
T.T. comes up with an idea that they'll leave some of their bikinis lying
around to see which girl will take off with them. Peter thinks the girls
will be suspicious, so they get their head designer, Tom Elliott, to do the
dirty work for them. The next girl they think of is Teri Diver and when she
is immediately sent in for some measurements, the measuring tape goes down
and another device goes up. Teri's lithe frame looks splendidly slender as
she bends over a table while getting her pussy licked. She returns the
favor with a sensual blowjob, semi-throating it before inserting it inside
her doggie style. She screams constantly, mixed in with some back-alley
style music that blends in perfectly as this real life couple do the
nasty. They fuck missionary next and Tom plunges deep inside of her, making
her scream heavily. Another weak cumshot ends the scene. As Tom leaves,
Teri tries to call him back to take the bikini he left behind. He's long
gone, then she decides to head outside to find some more action, taking it
with her. Outside, she finds Tonisha lazing around a pool but then Teri
just drops what she's holding and becomes more interested in the busty
blonde.
Tonisha takes one look at Teri's body and anxiously wants to rub some body
oil all over it. Without further ado, both ladies are crawling all over
eachother, poolside. Tonisha creams Teri's chest, having a few licks in
between and eventually their bodies are glistening as they slick eachother
up and fuck. Things start off slow, but when they 69, they burn up the
screen and make eachother cum, with heated orgasms.
Peter notices Teri doesn't sneak off with their latest design and T.T., the
one who's so eager to have beaver, decides he's gotta find out who the
little sneak is once and for all he pays Kelly and Tonisha a visit outside,
even if he has to fuck the shit out of them, which he does.
Kelly and Tonisha sit on a diving board, french kissing. Very mild and
soft, passionate. Along comes T.T. and their clothes come flying off. They
start to suck his dick, which makes them turn wilder, especially Kelly. Now
here's one star whose image took a drastic change since her start in 1989.
With her boobs done (plus noticeably horrible scars), a long frizzy wig and
an innocent turned rebellious approach, Kelly's somewhat pretty-in-her-own-
right attitude makes her a wanton slut who can't get enough and even as
Tonisha just barely passes her tongue over Kelly's pussy, she screams
and writhes and loves it so much. Tonisha squeals, too, at T.T.'s cock
forking its way deep inside of her, then he fucks Kelly missionary style
before spraying a fair load on her chest.
The only thing T.T. discovers is that it's fun to fuck two women. He meets
up with Peter and three girls by the pool (wasn't he just there? This must
be hours later) and Peter, starting to care less about the bikini business
and this whole mess with their stolen designs, just wants to fuck. He hints
to T.T. that if fucking two women was great, then three would be
unbelievable. Again, the clothes come off and these greedy ladies prove
Peter right. Charisma takes T.T. while Teri and Brandy take Peter.
Spooning, missionary and doggie are the positions done here (with an extra
girl, Brandy, getting herself some heaping helpings by going in between the
couples) and then the guys cum; Peter pulls out of Teri and shoots on her
chest and as Brandy moves in closer, several shots hit her face (mostly her
mouth, her upper lip splattered giving her a cum-moustache) and then she
moves in just in time to catch T.T.'s mild load before the scene fades out
leaving everyone breathless.
Back in the office, the five of them wait around and the boys feel helpless,
wondering how their designs could have possibly ended up in another
designer's hands. Will shows up to take a dip in the pool when he notices a
bikini on the table and tells them he's also seen that design knocked off,
deciding to buy it along with the rest of their stuff at a lower price.
Peter mentions that particular design was only made the night before and
there's no way anyone could have seen it at all. They all become aware of
Will's scheme and the girls, angry at him for actually trying to blame them
for his lie, attack him right there on the table. That should teach him,
right? (I guess so, since there hasn't been a sequel). :-)
Forget the silly, but fun, storyline and watch this movie for its mounds of
tight flesh and huge doses of sex. Each scene has something for everyone
and while the quality isn't top notch, it still delivers first rate sex. If
swimwear and big boobs turn you on (but Brandy's the only one with a natural
set) then check out "Bikini City". Director Carpenter has chiseled a
sweltering piece of work here. On that note, check out his other movie "Sex
Nurses" (very similar to "Bikini City") which is sure to please as well.
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