Forbidden Funk Media - The Naughty Bits

When I walked into the room to meet the guys from Forbidden Funk Media, some of my fellow cast members were there. They introduced themselves and one of them who looked familiar to me, looked at me in a way that I thought that either they were my scene partner and/or they knew who I was. It was Kamrun. You may remember him from movies like Blackballed 5: Starfucker, and most recently Raging Stallion's "GRUNTS". After a few minutes, he looked at me, and said, "I put a comment on your profile."

Then why he looked familiar became clear to me. It turned out being that Kamrun is on my friends list on both DList and PornSpace. And not too long before that shoot, he actually did put a comment on my PornSpace page that said, "Keep doing your thing papo!"

It was good to finally meet one of my online friends face to face, get to hang out with them, and learn he's definitely someone to I want on my list.

The next morning, we had call times for our individual photo shoots. If you look at photography from a psychological standpoint, you'll realize that when a photographer catches you at that frozen space in time, he/she catches you at a moment where you may not just be physically naked, but you are emotionally naked as well. Because as they say, "eyes are the windows to the soul", and a photographer catches a frozen look into that window forever. And that thought made our photographer, Peter Lau, a bit intimidating by holding that power to see into you. BUT I was put at ease when I realized the fact that I found him to be absolutely gorgeous and my mind really wandered elsewhere when me and Foxx realized the nice ass that he has on him. I haven't had too many photographers on a set make my mind go there, where while the power he holds is intimidating, his sex appeal is calming.

Backtracking to after dinner on that 1st night, we went around and introduced ourselves. When I introduced myself, I also mentioned how I'm looking forward to working with all of them. I had no idea how literal that statement was going to become. Because to my surprise, it turned out being that there we were going to shoot a group scene before we shot our individual scenes.

And when the word "ACTION" was said, I became a whole new sexual monster.

I have no idea how many cocks I grabbed and sucked, so please don't ask, because I can't tell. I had a bit of a thing for my roommate Brian, because of his aforementioned "shy & reserved demeanor hiding a sexual beast", so playing with him was a joy. Especially when I explored new territory by face-fucking him. I've never face-fucked anyone on or off-camera, so that had my mind reeling. I will admit, it definitely strokes the sexual ego. I guess, it's that vibe of the set making me go to new places, just like my 1st time doing foot play during "69 Fuck Street". And Brian as expected, was no sexual saint. At one point, I just got up from going down on one of the guys, and out of the corner of my eye, I could see my roommate behind me with a guy grind him from behind. My roommate then pulled me against him, so now we had a grinding train. And since he's a versatile bottom like me, but with a big dick, I did get quite turned on by his cock sliding up and down between my ass cheeks.

Now, we get to my scene with Foxx. Foxx was everything I expected him to be from the previous times I met him. I never liked the term for a bottom of being "the one who gets fucked". I'm an aggressive bottom, because I believe your top shouldn't fuck you, you BOTH should fuck each other. So bottoms shouldn't just lay there like lazy bitches. They should occasionally give their top a break, and work their hips, tighten that hole every once in a while, and fuck the hell out of that dick.

This time however, I was not allowed to live by that credo. Because Foxx fucked me in a sling. I've been to sex clubs, and tried topping guys in a sling, and it makes my dick go limp, so I no longer do it. And I would get fucked in a sling again only for the camera. Don't get me wrong, I immensely enjoyed Foxx's 10" cock in my ass. I've pretty wanted his dick from the 1st time I met him, because I could foresee sex with him would be intense. And I wouldn't mind doing it again, as long as I can be my truly aggressive bottom self, so I would enjoy it even more. That would explain why afterwards, Foxx told me that my entire body tensed up. It was because I'm a self-control freak, so I've never given up that control before, and it was scary and exciting at the same time to actually be a submissive bottom and totally get fucked.

Afterwards, me and some of us guys (Brick, Kamrun, Nubius, and Tracy) had our last night out at Cuckoo Club at Hiro Ballroom. It was our own wrap-party. And we got quite a bit of attention, especially being a group of the few Black guys there - and I forgot to mention the fact, that after awhile, we went shirtless. This one couple was bouncing between each of us trying to get one of us into a 3some. I would have gladly obliged, being that they were a cute ass couple, but I won't be someone's sloppy seconds. And we all had the same idea, so if that couple got anyone, it wasn't one of us.

I woke up the next morning with the rush I always get from a new experience that I very much needed. As I said before, Forbidden Funk Media finally gave me a reason to use the term, "brutha" and mean it wholeheartedly. We were a brotherhood that came together, and made a production that I am very eager to see the finished product. So look for it soon. If this pic is any indication of the hot sex play you'll be seeing - brace yourself for another hot production from another new company. Another example of the porn I've been hoping to see, FINALLY coming to fruition.

Forbidden Funk Media

I wrote "My Tyson Cane Finale" because I wanted to close that ordeal of 2007 to make room for the exciting things I have to talk about for 2008. I already mentioned my shoot with Knight Stick Films being an exciting moment, because I was on the verge of retiring from the industry because of the blatant racism from West Coast companies, and even worse from my own backyard of the East Coast. Now, 2 days shy of being exactly a month to the day of my shoot with Knight Stick Films, I was on a set of another movie for another new company.

I have never took much liking to the term "brutha". I've never had much use for it, because I never experienced a unity amongst Black men that by my standards made them worthy of that term. Think about it. This is probably the 1st time after over 200 blog posts that I have plans to use the term "brutha(s)" in a positive light. And the name of the new company that brought me to that point is named Forbidden Funk Media.

Forbidden Funk Media was brought to my attention by an email with a subject line that read, "Will Clark recommended you for a film". Yes, I have Will Clark to thank for this. It was from BK, one of the partners behind Forbidden Funk Media. He gave his phone number in the email, and we talked the next day. I was very much impressed on how much research he did on me from reading my stats page of my site, to checking out my blog (especially regarding racism in the gay porn industry). If our government researched things as thoroughly, we wouldn't have to go through the lengths for security that we are going through today. BK said that he wanted to do fetish porn featuring men of color, and to do any kind of fetish porn was new to me. Especially with most fetish porn featuring either an all-White cast or a token Black top. I told BK to count me in, and I got a profile emailed to me to tell my sexual likes and dislikes, as well as my preferences in scene partners. That was a relief to me, because I have decided to NEVER work for a company that won't take my preferences into consideration since my conflict with the pimps at Big City Video.

Each conversation and email between me and BK took me further from the racism against my own race that I feared falling back into because of my altercation with Tyson Cane. I wanted to believe that I could involve myself with a porn company with mostly or all minority owners and staff, and based on the incidents I mentioned with Tyson Cane, he almost ruined that hope for me. So THANKS to BK, and his partners Hayes and Kevin for restoring that hope. Because what I experienced was something I thought I was going to retire from this industry never experiencing.

The 1st night was a night to meet and greet each other, and get fitted for our outfits. I can't wait until you guys see me in my full gear. I have to say, they hooked me up to look PRETTY FUNKIN' HOT.
We were treated to a dinner, and were also given sleeping accommodations mainly for the out-of-towners, which to my surprise was a good number of the cast. Now even though I'm just across the Hudson River in Jersey City, they were kind enough to give me the option to stay there as well. I did get the benefit of dinner with Dark Alley, and the other new company Knight Stick Films. But the sleeping accommodations was a benefit I thought I would only experience if working for a West Coast company.

At first, I was going to go back to Jersey, then I realized that all the excitement made me exhausted just thinking about a trip back to back. So as I was about to walk out the door to go to Jersey, some of the out-of-towners (Flex, Kamrun, and Brick Johnson) wanted to go out. Being the native New Yorker in the group, I knew one of the closest places to be Therapy, so I got a second wind and the 4 of us hung out there. We had our fun, and came back to the room, and I met my roommate, who seemed kind of shy and quiet like myself. And from what I know of myself, that would translate to him being a sexual handful. But I didn't think I would ever find out considering the fact that he wasn't my scene partner.

Speaking of scene partner, this is another reason I commend Forbidden Funk Media. They took my preferences into consideration, and who did I get as my scene partner - none other than Foxx, who you may recall I wrote a blog admiring his sexual presence. Considering how well BK researched me, I wonder if he saw that and that's why he put me and Foxx together.

This is the point where I leave you in suspense about how well the shoot went, including as to how good the sex was. I guess you'll just have to check back very soon for those details.

To be continued.....

Crash Of The Burnside Glass House

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KINKY NEW YEAR!!!!!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!

I hope you found an exhilarating way to ring in the new year. Every night of my weekend from Friday night to Monday night going into Tuesday morning was exactly sex-laden exhilaration. So let me try to break down my 4 nights down in as briefly, but still exciting a way as possible.

My intention for Friday, Saturday, and Sunday was to go to The Cock. Considering the fact that I'm not really a bar person, to go there that often on consecutive nights in a week means they had quite a line-up of parties planned that caught my eye. Sunday night however, seemed like it might not be - but I'll get to that later.

First on Friday, Daniel Nardicio had a party there called "Snow Ball". I thought it would be interesting to experience going from being a guest at one of his parties to working one of his parties within such a short time span. And it was interesting. What really made the night interesting was how many times I was asked if I was one of the dancers. I've been a just guest at Daniel's parties before since I've started dancing for him, and I've never been asked that question so often in one night. I told them how I would be working his New Year's Eve party, but on that night, I was just a face in the crowd.

Now the sex-laden exhilaration I spoke of started early on in those 4 nights, but later in that 1st night (near closing). Because trying to shift through the crowd to go to the coat check and call it a night, I wound up in a dark corner near one hot guy, then that 1 hot guy turned into 3. So I had a makeout session where I wound up spinning like a carousel between 3 guys. One guy had a thick uncut cock that I so badly wanted to bend over and take in my ass. Now, I'm not being a hypocrite. I did do a blog entry blasting size queens, and I do stand by saying that I'm not one because a big dick is not a requirement to get me. BUT a thick dick will make me a lot more eager to let you fuck me. I guess it's the Aries in me always wanting a challenge. So when the lights started flashing to signal that it was closing time, we parted ways. And I went home to beat my meat to the "shoulda, coulda, woulda" of that guy with the kind of thick uncut meat that I do my Kegels for, so I can wrap myself tightly around it.

Saturday, I went to The Cock again for Jonny McGovern's Boys Gone Wild one night only event. This time I behaved myself. To the point that I didn't even tip therefore feel up a go-go boy all night. Especially one in particular who has also danced for Daniel Nardico, including at Horn Of Plenty where we were on the same stage, and since membership has its privileges, I had the privilege of copping a feel of his nice soft plump ass. But what some of you who were there at Boys Gone Wild don't know, is that (for all you size queens) along with that plump ass is a big dick.

And I must recant my statement about my being well-behaved. Well, I was for the most part. Until, a shirtless guy with a hot bod pulled me towards him, and I saw no reason to fight his advances, so I made out with him. BUT I was well-behaved enough to keep mine and his equipment in our pants. That however, didn't stop the NYPD from being the party crashing bitches that they've become as of late serving a homophobic, and sexually-repressed and oppressive Republican mayor and police commissioner, and making The Cock close early. That is what put my plans for Sunday night in jeopardy.

Sunday, had me wondering was I going out the door for nothing, or should I have a backup plan of where to go out if The Cock was closed. As it turned out, The Cock was open, and I had some fun there at Sperm's 9th Anniversary Blackout Party. I even wound up making out with the go-go boy who was on the bar when I walked in. I had no idea it was him, because while he was on the bar, I never got a good look at his face. But he definitely had the type of ass I like to grab while bottoming in missionary position, and I told him that. We talked about hooking up, and that led to a heavy makeout session so intense I needed to take a walk and get some air. I guess I took so long that when I came back, he was gone. But no matter. I ended my night making out with a 48 year-old Brazilian, who damn sure looked younger than what we here in America say is 48. So my night there ended on a good note, to lead me into my gig with Daniel Nardicio on New Year's Eve.

On Monday, New Year's Eve, I was psyched for it to be a fun night. And it was. After all, I was one of 6 go-go boys for Daniel Nardicio's party "Un Ballo In Maschera" (Masked Ball), and of the other 5, you had 3 other porn actors (Rick Gonzales, Ben Andrews, and Victor Steele), 1 who did some porn (but should do more), and 1 who should at least do one. All of them FUCKIN' HOT, and inspiring a gang-bang fantasy with me as the bottom whose ass is to be savagely, but pleasingly pounded.

I have never really been one to take note of who was DJing a party until recently, so since I first took notice of DJ Reed McGowan on one of the SeaTeas this past summer, so another thing that had me psyched for the night was because I knew I would be go-go dancing to whatever he put on. And he did not disappoint me, and I sent him an email on DList making sure that he knew that.

There were also some patrons that caught my attention as well. And I at one point during the night, I decided to mingle with the crowd, and got to feel them up just as they felt me up. That's one beautiful part about go-go dancing, when you're tipped and groped by someone you think is a hottie, you very rarely get denied to chance to return the favor of groping them in return.

At the end of the party, as I was getting dressed I heard some guys talking about going to The Cock for their after-hours party. Although, I know I was tired, I wasn't ready to go home, and I got a second wind at went there (to my surprise) again. I had a replay with some of the guests I fooled around with at Daniel's party, as well as fooled around with some of the guests I missed out on.

Now all this excitement made it be that I didn't get back home to Jersey City until after 8 AM Tuesday morning. I ate some breakfast, and went to sleep. I woke up on my own sometime after 12 PM, and told myself to go back to sleep, then woke up again a little before 3 PM.

I told you my New Year's Weekend was filled with sex-laden exhilaration. Now, you know why. I hope you had fun this past weekend as well, and that the new year brings you every good, and worthwhile thing your heart desires.