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Hotty of the day: Carter Jacobs
Blond and inked Carter Jacobs is a dream come true for anyone who likes, well, blond and inked guys. He’s a playful performer who really responds to getting his dick sucked, and has even got into being fucked at ChaosMen.
A couple of pics after the jump show some of the action, but are way too outrageous for a family site such as this to present on the home page.
Remembering Al Parker
“I had never really thought about the size of my cock until I was saddled with the nickname ‘Pony Boy.’”
Born as Andrew “Drew” Okun in Natick, Massachusetts on June 25, 1952, Al Parker was a major star of pre-AIDS gay porn. His definitive “clone” look and act as well as his 9-inch cock,was a highlight of classics including Inches and The Other Side of Aspen.
His first job in California was as a butler at Hugh Hefner’s Playboy Mansion. Rip Colt, founder of Colt Studios, discovered Drew and named him “Al Parker”. With Surge Studios, he produced, directed and acted and was integral to that studio’s decision to pioneer condoms in gay porn soon after the onset of AIDS. He died of AIDS on this day (August 17) in 1992. Roger Edmonson’s biography Clone: The Life and Legacy of Al Parker Gay Superstar details his adventures
Positively Infuriating
If you’re HIV-negative and growing tired of the increasingly persistent suggestions that the only consistent thing about your approach to HIV is your ignorant, demeaning attitude towards those HIV-positive, then you’re sure to love Condom Break, a film from Raw Joxxx.
In Condom Break, a dorky (and presumably HIV-negative) guy tentatively announces “I only play safe” (who talks like that?) but is soon taught the error of his ways when his assertive, in-the-know power top continues on long after the condom has broken and slid off.
The director describes the movie:
A hot hung cast Caleb Lucas, CJ Banks, Dominik Rider, J.R., Jason Mitchell each team up for some hot rough sex. But each bottom insists on the top to wear a condom which of course we watch him put the condom on and roll it all the way down to satisfy the bottoms.
But someone after the top starts fucking and pounding the bottoms ass the Condom Breaks and slides down making the top feel the bare ass and keep on fucking without telling the bottoms.
These hot bottoms didn’t know they were getting pounded raw and some even took some loads without knowing it. HOT! Now this is hot raw sex!
I think a sequel is in order for this movie!
Gross and horrifying, and “charged up” with every pejorative stereotype under the sun about both HIV-negatives and HIV-positives but then I guess I would (being HIV-negative), say that.
Bumble in the jungle
STRYKER FORCE
USA, 1987
Director: Matt Sterling
Stars: Jeff Stryker, Steve Hammond, Jim Pulver, Doug Cory
Jeff Stryker and Steve Hammond play Stryker and Dutch, sworn enemies on the hunt for diamonds in some unnamed Central American jungle. Machine guns and blowdryers at the ready, Stryker and Dutch lead their rival teams on a wild goose chase that digs up little more than heaps of sex!
We know that Stryker and Dutch hate each other, as before the lost-treasure plotline kicks in, they have a turf-war brawl at an abandoned railway, where Stryker comes to the defence of his pals, Jim Pulver and Ted Dowell, who are fucking in a train, which is not at all surprising considering that Pulver only ever appears in Sterling scenes set in train carriages. Dutch and his gang of muscle marys want to gay bash Pulver and Dowell, but it’s Stryker, rushing to the scene on his Harley, who arrives to save the day in an absolutely hilarious scene of trash-talk and staged kick boxing:
John Calendo’s “Pornville”
This is an excerpt from John Calendo’s essay “Pornville”, a kaleidoscopic carousel centred around his experiences as editor of gay porn magazine In Touch, an essay which ends in tears.
Fresh off the bus from Nowheresville where they had always been told by passing men in slow-moving cars that they were the hottest thing since toast, finding themselves not in a red-carpeted Glamorland but in the harder than hard Hollywood of hustler allery, a lucky few were scooped up by the pioneers of movie-porn, the out-of-work cameramen and lighting guys who knew their way around the heavy equipment (this was before the digital camera) and were living on the cheap in Van Nuys or in a gritty bungalow in Silverlake with a sideline in boy-on-boy mail-order.
Together they created reels and reels of not-quite make-believe where all the tops looked like Tom Selleck in plaid shirt, mustache and bushy- bushy hair; and all the bottoms resembled the twink legend Kip Noll who with his curly mess of blond locks looked like an angel that had fallen off the top of a Christmas tree in Surf City.
Hotty of the Day: Joey Stefano
Dead and buried nearly twenty years before the dreaded Dawson and his dreary contemporaries dragged themselves onto the stage thinking they’d reinvented the wheel was the legendary, and legendarily beautiful Joey Stefano.
The Marlon Brando of gay porn, Joey (born Nicholas Anthony Iacona, Jr. in Philadelphia on the first day of 1968) could have easily had a successful career as a commercial model but chose instead to become the first superstar bottom of the HIV age, taking it from all comers like a titanic champ and installing the bottom as the star of the scene - somewhat of a turning point in the evolution of gay porn.
Interview With Jeff @ STR8CAM (!)
I was over the moon when Jeff from STR8Cam dropped in for an interview for a porn blog I used to run a few years back. I nearly passed out when he followed through with a set of EXCLUSIVE PICS he provided to go with the interview. Apparently, Jeff wrapped this interview then did a quick jack off show on his staircase just for me, and they’re the pics you’re looking at here!
What a guy!
Mark Adnum: How much beer do you drink?
Jeff: I don’t like the taste of beer. When I do drink, it’s just one or 2 here or there to take the edge off after a hard day at the office. I like the taste of wine coolers, martinis, Smirnoff, Mikes hard lemonade and a few others.
I had a really good Hawaiian type rum drink a few days ago from Chilis. My fiance had one too and then we came home afterwards and had some good butt sex. I have always loved anal sex over regular sex. It’s much tighter usually. I love to pound her from the bottom.
Movie Of The Day: Spokes (1983)
With all the hoopla about the overrated Dawson’s 20 Load Weekend, I thought it was time to revisist a real gay porn classic, back in the day when sex without condoms wasn’t such a self-conscious affair.
Spokes is the piece de resistance of early 1980s Falcon porn. Read my review here, then browse for DVD copies or stream scenes here.
Interview with Aiden Shaw
In the 80s, after meeting Leigh Bowery at Kinky Gerlinky while dressed as Minnie Mouse, Aiden Shaw went to LA, hooked up with Chi Chi LaRue, and became a gay porn superstar. Since, he’s posed for Pierre et Gilles, published two books of poetry and three novels. His book My Undoing talks of his recent life experiences, including being HIV-positive and falling into a coma after a 1998 car accident in Brussels. One of his many other books, Sordid Truths: Selling my Innocence for a Taste of Stardom is a real must-read.
Aiden spoke with Mark Adnum via email in April 2005.
MARK ADNUM: Aiden, almost ten years ago you said that gay culture was a big pink thing that made you want to puke. Has your opinion changed?
AIDEN SHAW: I guess, I don’t feel so strongly about it. I don’t know if I ever did. [He said it here.] Very little makes me puke.
Disappointed might be more accurate.
MA: It does seem to be a generally reductive culture, and though it claims to nurture diversity and individuality, it vigorously does the opposite.
AS: I agree.
MA: For example, whenever your writing career is mentioned in the gay press, it’s quickly dissolved into gossip and titillation about your more famous career as a porn star. Does this frustrate you?
AS: I agree with you again, but no it doesn’t frustrate me. I’ve gone beyond accepting such responses. Now I expect it.
MA: Having said that, few new writers have such an effective marketing angle and your image appears on the cover of all your books.
AS: Sex has always been the first angle of marketing for most products.
MA: Joan Collins does the same, and so, like hers, your books have instant marketability.
Abomination
REDEMPTION
USA, 1995
Director: Steven Scarborough
Stars: Zak Spears, Brad Stone, Tom Katt, Chuck Barron
Available on DVD, download or stream - order here
The Abduction series, so nearly sublime, ends in ridiculous fashion with this coked-out muddle. For no apparent reason, the story has been transferred to a tacky-looking mock-Moroccan pleasure dome where some cheesy Prince What’s-his-name requires endless sexual gratification to perpetuate a magic spell that has granted him everlasting youth and beauty (it obviously hasn’t worked).
Via a clumsily-worded three-and-a-half-minute story crawl at the start of the film - a la Star Wars – we learn that this film is connected to the previous two movies, which were set in spare and sexy fascist dungeons, are connected because the dungeons are where the Prince’s minions secure him new meat. A rebel band of rescuers are trying to bust up the secret abduction ring, and their efforts are draining the Prince of his life force.
This bloated preamble sets the scene for high absurdity with the film opening on an effete High Priest summoning some kind of dwarf-wizard to assist the ailing Prince. A bunch of black guards in Aladdin costumes force the wizard to do the bidding of the ghastly Priest, who is made up like Mephisto and whose disembodied chalk-white head keeps popping up throughout the film in the style of Eileen Dietz’s “demon face” flashing up to great effect during The Exorcist.
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