Written 4:11am

How to start making adult movies.

The old crazy days.

Continued...

Nicole and I exchanged phone numbers. She thankfully agreed for the two of us to practice our scene at her place in Hollywood. I was thankful because my studio apartment was a complete dump, especially for making adult films. My best friend Mike and I had just moved to Los Angeles from the East Coast.

We had nothing. No TV, no furniture, no computer, no adult contacts and plenty of cockroaches and several rats. During the evening my bedroom was the closet. It had plenty of space for sleeping, reading the adult newspapers, and the best spot to sleep with padded carpet. I would spend over the next year there.

Seeing Nicole at her place the following night to study our scene was interesting. Not only was she a PlayBoy model, but it was the first time I had sat on a bed in months. I only dreamed of making my own adult movie with her. To no surprise, I popped instant wood when she sat on my lap to start rehearsing our scene with light kissing.

While Nicole was kissing my neck, I couldn’t keep my eyes off the framed adult PlayBoy magazine cover picture hanging on the wall with her image gracing the cover. This was insane for an 18 year old kid from Virginia. I was completely broke living in Los Angeles and now practicing a make-out scene with an adult PlayBoy model for our movie or video scene in class.

To my surprise, Nicole asked me if I wanted to stay the night to film a few scenes. I could barely get the word “yes” out of my mouth. Being broke, and wearing clothes from the Salvation Army can kill a young mans self-esteem. Especially in the presence of a PlayBoy cover girl. The word “yes” shot right out of my mouth immediately. Nicole undressed, pulled me on the bed, and killed the light.

This killer “golden tan blonde” PlayBoy model did the most crazy shit to me. While performing 69 on each other, she lifted her hips up and repeatedly slammed her tight ass against my face like a professional fighter punching someone in the face. We never went to sleep that night. We made an adult movie of our own.

The following morning, I had to be at work at Ross’s in Westwood. I was late, and didn’t have time to shower. I wreaked of pussy.

One of the employees at work asked me if I got mugged. I was confused. Then I saw myself in the bathroom mirror at work. Nicole had blackened both of my eyes with her tight ass. I had small cuts on my chest and arms from her fingernails.

That night with Nicole changed me forever.

Back in Virginia I made “knuckle children” looking at PlayBoy magazine. I never thought about making porn videos or at least at the surface.

That evening with Nicole, I discovered anything was possible, and I wanted more.

For the remaining week, Nicole and I continued to work on the assigned scene to perform in front of the teachers and the class. And of course, we continued to have sex each night. I was happy and beat up. At that time I could have never imagined seeing myself making my own adult videos or starting my own adult video production company in the future.