Joe Rubin tried to punch me. He was furious that a newbie like me had been chosen to star in Karmen Sutra’s first boy/girl scene instead of him. One second he was yelling at me, and the next he completely lost his shit and lunged in my direction. I barely had time to react. Before his fist could connect with my face, Ray Valiant. and Jesse Valera tackled him. The three of them nearly went down as Ray and Jesse struggled t...

I had been working in adult movies for a little over a month, and my first two films were finally about to be released. Hollywood Hookers 3 was coming out on video Tuesday, September 29, while the world premiere of Getting It On was happening Saturday, September 26, 1987, at eight o'clock at the Pussycat Theater. I must confess that it feels like a lifetime since I made those films. Since the cameras stopped rolling on my...

Moving from Livonia, Michigan, to Santa Monica, California, had sounded like a good idea. There were no winters, and we would live near the beach. Two and a half months after arriving, however, my younger sister, Annie, and I were struggling. Everything cost more than I expected, and at eighteen I barely knew how to balance a checkbook, much less support the two of us. While my friends back home enjoyed their final summer...

Checking in to my European hotel, the young blonde receptionist Emma is way too perky for being just after midnight. However, she sure does get my attention with her late-night effervescence. I give her the once over noticing she has quite the figure. We chat for a bit, I use a little game on her, she giggles and I leave with her phone number. I figure it was really nothing, her just being bit playful with an older gentle...

Catherine lay reclined against the plush arm of the love seat, her body a study in relaxed tension. Her long blonde hair fanned out against the black leather, her legs spread wide, one foot planted firmly on the floor, the other hooked over the back of the couch. This position offered an unobstructed view of the neat, blonde triangle of her pubic hair and the glistening pink folds beneath. Her fingers, painted a subtle nu...

My eyes locked with Kimberly’s, and hers with mine the second she walked into the bar. There was so much I wanted to tell her, but she seemed to be more interested in socializing with other old friends than reuniting with me. I was a little brokenhearted, but I was guessing that she was as nervous as I was. Paul, on the other hand, was laughing his ass off as he said, “For the first time in a long time, the legendary Tomm...

I woke up that morning with my cock already stiff and throbbing, rock-hard and straining against the sheets. It was a restless night of dreams filled with half-remembered fantasies. The urge hit me like a wave, demanding I touch it, stroke it, chase that building pressure. Groggy from sleep but fueled by raw horniness, I slid my hand under the sheets without thinking and wrapped my fingers around the thick veined shaft. I...

Ava stood on the front porch with her hand hovering inches from the doorbell. Next to her, Lily shifted anxiously from one foot to the other. A few feet behind them, Jason leaned against the railing, checking his phone and trying to look indifferent. She paused for a moment, her thoughts drifting back a few months. Ava had been tired of the dating scene. What wore her down was the routine of meeting someone new, sitting t...