MUG SHOTS: PRODUCTION DIARY--DAY 2
Posted by Jett Blakk at 5/7/2008 6:14 AM and is filed under uncategorized 
Before my dream about Chad Hunt and the chariot, I forgot to add that I had to drive out to LAX and pick up SCOTT CAMPBELL. He was standing on the curb waiting for me, and I was immediately struck by how handsome this young man was. We had a nice, easy conversation all the way to ANTHONY DURAN's house, where Scott was staying.
SCOTT CAMPBELL
The next morning, I reloaded the cooler with an assortment of drinks and headed back to the same location. I stopped to pick up DAMON DEVINE, as Anthony's car was full that morning. Once at the location, we began setting up for the day's shoot.
GEOFFREY PAINE
Today was going to be inside the guest house, and while Anthony shot a layout on GEOFFREY PAINE, I filmed some b-roll on Scott climbing the stairs to the 2nd floor bedroom. Afterwards, I was surprised to see ROBBIE IRELAND onset, until he reminded me that I had asked him to stop by to shoot his b-roll on the stairs. Shit! I have too much to think about.
ROBBIE IRELAND
As Scott went outside and helped Geoffrey get a boner for the pictures by visually teasing him, I filmed Robbie going upstairs with the video camera and searching the bedroom for a tape. This is the key to the story. Geoffrey was finished with his layout, so I filmed him shooting a gun at Robbie. It seemed a bit silly, but when I add the sound effects and visuals, it will be cool.
WOLF HUDSON
Anthony was doing his layout on WOLF HUDSON in the bedroom, and while this was going on, Robbie, Scott and Geoffrey were standing in a tight little group playing around with each other. I was fine with this. It keeps the sexual energy high.
Around noon, MARKUS RAM texted me that he had missed his plane and was going to have to catch the next one. Oops.
MARKUS RAM
Robbie left, and we had a quick lunch. Wolf Hudson and BOOMASTER the p.a. were jabbering about Michael Jackson. It's dangerous when you get two MJ fanatics together. Boo got some great footage of Wolf when they put on a little skit: Anthony is downstairs and makes a disparaging comment about Michael. Wolf is upstairs and yells, "Hey! Don't talk bad about Michael Jackson!" and runs downstairs, completely naked, and begins to do an extended two-minute MJ dance routine, his dick bouncing all around the place. Maybe that's why Michael grabs his crotch: to hold it down. Anyway, it was hysterical, and you'll see it on the Behind-the Scenes feature on the dvd. You'll also see what a fuck-tastic dancer Wolf Hudson is!
At one point, the owner of the property had stopped Boomaster to ask about his fee. "I assume it will be cash," he said.
Boo told him that he was pretty sure it would be a check. The owner frowned and said, "Checks bounce."
Boo put him right (I was going to say straight, but that would have taken divine intervention), "Jett Blakk doesn't bounce checks." Which is true. I don't, where porn is concerned. I never have. And to top it all off, after I gave him his check, he took 10 days to deposit it. Sheesh.
Now, Wolf had called me up a week prior to filming to tell me that he was retiring from gay porn to embark on another endeavor. MUG SHOTS would be his last gay porn video. AND he would bottom, which he said he hadn't done since his very first video. He was amused that he was going out of the industry the same way he had come in. I was ecstatic, and so was DINK FLAMINGO when he heard the news.
Wolf told me that he had informed CHI CHI LARUE of this fact, and the conversation had gone something like this:
(Transcript according to Wolf's memory)
WOLF: "I'm doing one more porn film, then I'm done. I'm going to bottom in it."
CHI CHI: "What?! Who's directing?"
WOLF: "Jett Blakk."
CHI CHI: (Making a noise like a gerbil being stepped on. "What company?"
WOLF: "I don't know."
I told Wolf I was looking forward to meeting him.
Back to the set: Wolf and Geoffrey were in bed kissing and making out like maniacs. The room quickly filled with the thick heavy scent of Mansex, due mostly to the fact that these two hot studs were going at it like badgers in heat, and partly due to the fact that Geoffrey Paine does not use deodorant of cologne. "I think a man should smell like a man," he told us during a break when we opened the windows to get some circulation going.
The room was tricky to light, becasue one side had huge french doors, which were only covered in sheer drapes. I had to blast light in from the other side and use a daylight conversion gel to get the color temperature to match. The nice thing was that the windows provided a nifty reimlight more often than not. That's right. I said "nifty." Deal with it.
Suck. Suck. Then Wolf sat on Geoffrey's face and went for a ride.
It was time for fucking. The guys decided that they wanted to begin with a missionary, so Geoffrey suited up, lubed up and pushed his way inside the very tight Mr. Hudson. The bed squeaked and groaned almost as much as Wolf did as Geoffrey fucked him hard.
Next, the guys wanted to do a doggie, but we had already done that position in the Markus/Braxton scene, and I wanted more variation, so Wolf got on his belly while Geoffrey climbed up on his back. "This is my favorite position, anyway," he grinned, slipping his dick back into Wolf's ass.
It was time for cum shots, and as I readied my frame, I asked Geoffrey if he was a shooter or a dribbler. "A shooter," he said, and within 30 seconds, his dick didn't just spurt, it GUSHED one of the biggest loads I've ever seen in my life onto Wolf's butt and back. I stopped the camera and yelled—
"Six flags!"
Wolf rolled onto his back and squeezed out a big hot load that coated his belly.
They cleaned up, and Anthony shot a layout on Scott. Since we had already shot CHAD HUNT's layout, this would make the next day go easier, since we were doing 2 scenes. We'd only have to get Robbie Ireland's layout.
As Boomaster packed my car back up, Anthony finished Scott's layout and showed me some pictures. They looked good. Damn good. Now, Scott had only done a couple of videos for porn companies, and a few internet shows, and those were under a different name. Tomorrow, he was going to shoot 2 scenes and do the dreaded dialogue he had been practicing for the last few days. It was going to be a big challenge for him, and he was nervous.
I gave him an encouraging squeeze—around the shoulders—and told him he'd be great. With that, I drove home, my fingers crossed all the way.
Tomorrow was going to be interesting, indeed.
To be continued...
JBK
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