Little piece of T.O.

Sipping on a Frappuccino in a Starbucks, I listen to frantic movements of the barristas, and the calls for more chilled drinks. It's a hot, humid day in Toronto, and I have some time to kill before my shoot today. It's another one with EbonyD.com, and working with Sam Swift. Love working with that dude! Whips me and beats the fuck out of me, and then fucks me so hard I forget my name. Always a good release working with him. :) It's a strange juxtaposition for me. Watching the guppies line up for their little piece of chilled heaven on Church St., while I blog about how I'm going to be raped in a BDSM scene in the next couple of hours. I've been living in the U.S for close to 4 years now, and the longer I stay.... the more I feel removed from being a Canadian. I can tell I talk differently now. I have my Californian accent down pat. I don't get as worked up about social issues as I once did. The onslaught of the daily news cycle, showing how fucked up things are, kinda drains me. I can no longer yell at the TV screen. It's futile. But there's a part of me that wishes I could take a part of Toronto home with me. Just to remind me on a daily basis where I came from. The frigid winters, humid summers, chimes of the transit subway, and pleasant smiles from store clerks, that I don't get in my new home.... Want to put it in my pocket, until it bores a hole through my faded jeans. I just want a little bit of my hometown, that's all. Watching this city through facebook updates, and videos online... just ain't the same.

SUPER OINK ALERT! Code Yellow!

Piss in my mouth and tell me that you love me...... Mmmmm.... tastes like golden sunshine! If you've been waiting to see me in a watersports movie.... wait no longer. It's here. It's wet. It's nasty..... and you're gonna love it! Raging Stallion's Code Yellow is available for order, and the trailer is hot! It stars myself with my scene partner, Drake Jaden in a hot flip-fuck, soaking each other down and then drowning in piss. Seriously, may be my favorite scene to date that I've shot. The movie also stars my dirty friends, Alessio Romero, Josh West, Scott Tanner, and Paul Wagner. The release party should be coming up in a couple of weeks, and I'll be sure to post pics from that. Until then, I'm looking forward to hearing from all you sick fuckers on how much you like to see me drink my own urine, or get showered on and slurp up other peoples' yellow streams. To order your copy, click here!

With props to Sister Roma

I hate make-up. Always have, always will. It feels weird on my skin, but with being a model... It comes with the territory. You have to get used to it. A friend of mine asked me recently to do an art project. He's the make-up director for 'Wicked', and although it's not my favorite thing to do, I decided to let him glamorize me. The photo should be available to see at a gallery in NYC, in the fall. Took an hour to put it on, and forever to take it off. But I looked very 'Priscilla'! There's a lot of time and effort that goes into looking this gay. :) Gotta give props to Sista Roma. How the fuck do you do this all the time???

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Silly faggot, Porn Stars don't read!

I'm in a book! I mean, there's a number of them to be released that I'm in.... but here's the first! Rising Starz by Owen Keehnen, includes a number of porn stars new to the industry, including my friends Austin Wilde, Bruno Bond, Conner Habib, and others.... check it out. Read all our dirty secrets, and then tell us about it when you see us. 'Cause we all know, we don't like to read things for ourselves.... Available at Amazon.com and your local gay bookstore!

To Blog or not to Blog

Lately, I've felt like the frequency of my blogs could be in a word.... More. For some reason over the last few months I didn't want to really blog as much. Well, let's just say I didn't want to blog for no reason. Unless there was something interesting to write about, I mean what's the fucking point? I'm a writer. Having a point, or taking someone on the journey is part of making your craft better. But..... in a porn star blog, that's not always what you get. So, I'm going to try harder....for you, my readers, to give you everything that's going on. In my life, in my brain.... captured on camera. May be daunting.... but we'll see. Speaking of capturing on camera, just got the proof for the cover of the documentary I'm in.... Should be COOOL! Thanks DBM!

SF Porn Posse paints the town!

It's become the new Friday night ritual for Tony Aziz and I. Having drinks together on Friday night. But this past Friday we were joined by Luke Riley and Leo Forte who were in town.... TROUBLE!!! Beyond gettin' nicely "coated"... Our new word for being slightly intoxicated. We ended up hitting four bars in total, and laughing our asses off all night. Good times! Proof of our intoxication is in the photos, shown here.

Brand New T's!

I'm always on the lookout for cool t-shirts. I guess you could call it an addiction of sorts. Got hooked when I started going to second-hand stores in my college years. There's nothing better than finding a t-shirt that no one else has, and is the last in stock. Better than that, is the reaction from people passing by, who either smile, or look slightly appalled. It's like food for the soul! Got a couple shirts as of late, that I'm happy to post pics of.... One from Paris, France, and one from here in SF. Gotta love 'em! Gotta thank my buddy, Remi for getting me the "Hardcore" from Europe. As for the "Jackson" T-shirt. I know exactly what I'm wearing on the anniversary of MJ's death. Yay for me! I'm promoting the "Jackson 4" Tour..... What are their names again?.... Ah, doesn't matter anyway. They'll be suckling off Michael forever. UPDATE: Tony Aziz is pissed, he didn't receive credit for his photographs here. Jezus. ;p

Feel the Steam.

Just finished a great scene on location with Raging Stallion. The premise? A porn shoot in a bathhouse. Crazy hot fun! Good thing it's the one I'm greatly familiar with, and have promoted constantly.... none other than the international Steamworks! Got to work with someone I've never met before... which seemed really strange when we found out, not only do we live in the same city, but he lives in my neighborhood. So, for all of you chocolate lovers out there.... there's a hot new scene with me and Derek Reynolds. Now, sometimes when I promote a scene that I've done.... I'll talk about it being the hottest thing since they invented human cattle prods. But seriously, this shoot was HOT! It didn't take long for us to realize we were attracted to each other after first meeting.... I mean we didn't stop kissing, sucking, or fucking between takes..... and Derek's ass is like two beautiful round layers of pound cake. Who could blame me for not stopping? Who could blame me for fucking him so hard we made the locker wall bang incessantly? Who could blame me???

I'm drooling.

Love my off-roading. Love anything that's capable of taking on rough terrain, and extreme conditions.... which explains my attraction to snowboarding and rough sex.... but I digress. Here's something I wouldn't mind driving, let alone having rough sex in with a fellow snowboarder. Jeep Renegade.... drool!

Coming to the 'Couv

Today started out as your normal Monday. Had a list of errands to do, running around the city, renew my driver's license, parking permit, finalize plans for upcoming trips to L.A. and Chicago. Shit like that. Went to the DMV first, because I figured.... why not get through the most excruciatingly painful shit first? Got to the front of the line with all the paperwork necessary, passport, license, and was delightfully informed by the guy at the counter, that they couldn't do anything for me because my passport wasn't valid. I tried to explain that it was, and so was my visa... but the guy wasn't helpful in any way. I sometimes wonder if people at the DMV take pure delight in how rude they can be to you. Do they take courses on how to be assholes? Anyway, after a quick call to my lawyer, found out I have to go out of the country for the weekend, just to be re-issued a card that extends my visa. So instead of going to my hometown of Toronto, figured nows a good time to visit Vancouver, catch up with friends, see the sights and get 'wrecked' at Wreck Beach. If you see me cruising around Denman and Davie streets, stoned out of my mind.... please say hello! Better yet, offer me a joint. :)

The new Mr. Magoo

I'm a nerd. I'm a geek. I'm a bookworm. I'm every kid who was teased in the playground, and had to have his older sister protect him. But now, I'm grown up.... I've grown out.... and I do porn. I've worn glasses since I was 14. Which never really bothered me, since I was pencil thin, and the smart kid in the family.... it was kinda expected that I'd be overlooked by the opposite sex, or even my own sexual counterparts. But somewhere along the way of fully becoming the adult intellectual, I discovered some sports that I was good at, and started working out. The buck-teeth got corrected by a dental surgeon, the glasses got replaced by contact lenses and the image of the nerd stopped looking back at me in the mirror. I miss him. He reminds me of who I am inside. So after many years of ignoring the geek, I decided to bring him back a bit. I hadn't replaced my glasses in six years, and I was due for some new frames. Found a cool place in SF that sells retro frames.... and presto. The Nerd is back! I've been wearing my glasses everyday now for the past couple of weeks.... and I like what I see, in all of its 20/20 glory.

Gettin' wild in the 'Rear Stable'

Yesterday's shoot with Ryan Patrick, for the 'Rear Stable' release, was a really good one. As I've said before, I do enjoy the gingers.... and while he isn't the ultimate bed notch of Prince Harry, he's pretty darn close. Started the shoot with director extraordinaire Chris Ward (another ginger), giving me some great instruction on how to properly fist, a fisting bottom. I mean I've fisted a lot, but yesterday I learned a few tricks. The resulting pictures of my hand crammed into Ryan Patrick's ass, is nothing short of amazing.... felt warm and cozy too! Then we were on to the fucking, with Steve Cruz taking control behind the camera. Steve is always great to work with, always understands a model's perspective, and let me draw on whatever Ryan and I needed to make the scene work. And boy did it! That was a serious raping, caught on camera.... almost like Jodie Foster in the 'Accused'... but without the pinball machine. HOT! After, hours of fucking in a couple positions, we settled down for a nice little release, with me blowing my load all over Ryan Patrick's face. I got cum in his eye! Awesome. Gotta thank everyone at Raging Stallion, including Bruno Bond, and Dominic Pacifico who were on set... you guys rocked!