Side Hustle

Ryan McLane and Rachael Cavalli are riding high. Ryan has a great job, they live in an amazing home, and they have access to every luxury they could want. But when Ryan's boss unexpectedly fires him in favor of using cheaper and faster AI programs, their lives are turned upside down. Desperate to hold on to her lifestyle, Rachael resorts to content creation to help her family stay in the lap of luxury. And she's not the only one.

Mike Quasar has long been one of my favorite directors and writers. He knows how to tell a story, he knows how to pace a movie, and he knows how to capture great sex. Rachael delivers a strong performance (it's been too long since I've seen her in a feature), and the supporting cast is good as well.

The action starts with a recently fired Tommy Pistol telling his recently fired friend Ryan about his new side hustle: content creation. Ryan isn't too keen on the idea, but perhaps he should be, because when Tommy gets his very shy hands on the very hot Scarlett Sage, sparks fly. The tone of this scene is perfectly executed. Tommy, hesitant and nervous, contrasts excellently with the ultra-confident Scarlett. She directs his actions firmly, but turns on the tenderness for the camera. The more she moans and sighs with pleasure, the more Tommy gets into it. By the time she mounts him in reverse cowgirl, he is pounding her pussy like a madman — and the camera is loving every minute of it.

A month later, Rachael has also discovered content creation, and her steady cash flow is keeping the family afloat while Ryan struggles to land a new job. To save his pride and keep her secret, she attributes the sudden influx of cash to an inheritance from her uncle Herbert, a twice-removed, distant cousin's husband. Hey, whatever works, right? Meanwhile, Ryan's old boss Derrick Pierce continues his scummy behavior by cheating on his wife with Scarlett Alexis. She calls out his shitty behavior, but admits that his financial success and limited charm are enough to get her naked. Scarlett's dark stockings/bra/panties combo was the perfect choice to go with her dark hair and smoldering eyes, and the sultry fire of her look carries throughout the scene. The sex is a slow-burning fire that grows steadily over time. Scarlett alternates between working Derrick's cock over with her mouth and sliding its stiffness into her wet pussy gently. Her eyes roll back with pleasure after each stroke, and by the time Derrick is ready to finish, she's hitting the ceiling of her orgasms.

An accidental interruption by Rachael's stepson Nathan Bronson sets the stage for the kinkiest show Rachael's ever done, and huge kudos to Quasar, Cavalli, and Bronson for the tongue-in-cheek way they poked fun at one of the industry's most popular trends. They keep up the campiness throughout the scene, but make no mistake: the sex is 100% fire. Rachael rides the hell out of Nathan, and my God, does she look amazing doing it!

The climax is a payoff of the recurring gags in the film, and Ryan has a laugh-out-loud moment with Kylie Rocket before joining her for some revenge porn content. Ryan pounds Kylie into oblivion all over her bed, and she slams her body into his rapid thrusts with reckless abandon. It's super raw, and without any of the romance, timidness, or passion comedy of the other scenes. It's a fitting end to the story and offers a nice sexual variety to the film.

These movies are so fun. They're perfect for couples and singles alike to settle down with on a nice evening alone. The sex is stimulating, but the story is also engaging. I thought Rachael and Ryan were brilliant with their comedy, and those two really carry the whole movie. Chalk up another hit for Quasar.