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Two teams, eight men. WWF-style wrestling (read: just as staged, just as goofy), at first going at it in lycra shorts but eventually stripping down for some hunky straight-boy nakedness as they grip and grope each other on the mat. Half the guys are former Playgirl centerfolds, mixed in with young white boys and a handsome black bodybuilder to have a little something for everyone.

It doesn't really work here, though. If watching naked he-men (and he-boys) wrestle is your thing, this may be worth yanking your wanky to. The boys go at it pretty good, convincingly, but with not too much aggression until the end. Overall, though, this portion of the film is as limp as day-old Spaghetti-O's, until the second half kicks in . . .

That's when we're treated to individual "Up Close and Personal" segments of each guy getting naked and posing just for the viewer, the mesh of the wrestling cage in the background. There's Christian (the box-cover boy), hunky but hung like a flea, who grows nicely with a little lovin'; blond former Playgirl centerfold Peter Stevens, who dances like a girl but gets nice and hard just for us; the hot Cowboy Michaels, who breaks out of his chains and lets them brush his dick enough for it to get hard; Italian-looking Enzo Fryer, complete with pre-cum oozing from his cock; young and skinny boy-next-door Mike, who gets harder than a Physics final at Harvard; and the handsome Andre, whose butt-cheeks spread beautifully for a quick sneak peek at his hole as he stretches and poses naked for the camera. No cumshots (Enzo comes closest), but hot straight-man nudity nonetheless.

Worth it for the solo scenes alone, Naked Cage Fighters is otherwise strictly for nude wrestling fanatics who get off on such stuff. I'd wrestle with any of these guys any day, but being able to only watch for 78 minutes is a different matter entirely...

 -- Scott Cranin

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