ENDGAME PRODUCTION DIARIES--DAY 3: "CHECKING IN"
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Today was the Hotel Room scene, and TREVOR KNIGHT was already there, bright-eyed and rarin' to go. Trevor makes me laugh, and he's a ball of fire on the set, energy-wise.
Wrong set, buddy.
Mr. Producer, are you sure this is how I can get into pictures?
The hotel room set was done, and it had been a particular challenge for ROSS CANNON because it had to match a real hotel room where we were shooting some dialogue scenes later in the week. A hotel room about 700 miles away. But going by pictures, Ross did an amazing job. The room looked exactly the same! I brought in a bed spread that I would take to the other room with me, so the rooms would match perfectly.
While Anthony did a layout on Trevor, I took Chad and James to the same parking lot where I shot the Terrible Trio scene. Chad pays James several hundred dollars there, and this scene would be juxtaposed to the scene where the guys approach him. There was no security guard that day, but there was a different problem: it had been overcast when I shot Chad and the trio. Today the sun was shining bright. I crossed my fingers and recited the time-old mantra: "I can fix it in the editing." We headed back to the studio to find Chad's boyfriend sitting on the curb, waiting for him. That's devotion for you.
Back on the set, Boo made the bed for the scene, leaving it intentionally messy, as James was playing housekeeping staff and had to make it while Trevor was on the other side of the room watching.
Trevor removes his socks at the last moment, because, while you can fart in a partner's face, pee in his mouth or cum all over his dick, you can't have dirty feet.
As it often does on a porn set, the conversation turns to how far you've stuck your arm up someone's ass.
James had never seen Trevor's dick before and was a bit nervous about how well he could take it. James started out his career as a top, but was now bottoming in films regularly. He had never taken a cock the size of Trevor's, and even though I showed him a picture of it before I cast him, he was still a bit apprehensive about it.
James checks out Trevor's meat before trying it on for size.
We began shooting the scene. James makes the bed, looking offscreen at Trevor, cruising each other. Trevor's half of the scene would be shot at the real hotel room. James ends up sitting on the bed, groping himself, and Trevor, in his white bathrobe, finally decides to go over and let James suck his cock.
James shows us how big he thinks his dick is next to Trevor's. No, wait, he's flipping us off!
James goes for the underneath approach.
James was quite the cocksucker, going at Trevor's knob from several different positions, rolling like an alligator with a mouth full of Florida tourist. He seemed to like lying on his back and letting Trevor fuck his mouth the best.
Check yer oil?
After about 15 minutes of this, we switched, and Trevor took James' cock into his mouth for a suckfest. Trevor, partly to assert dominance and partly to work himself up into a sexual fury, kept calling James "Little Man," even though they were the same height. James didn't seem to notice or mind.
Trevor blows James' horn.
Now, Trevor likes to eat ass as much as his director does, so from this, the guys moved into a 69, and before you knew it, Trevor's tongue was positioned at Ground Zero.
I have no funny caption for this, so I'm just going to sit back and enjoy the picture.
After the rimming, we took a break so the guys could hydrate and relax a second. Then they recreated the same positions so Duran could take pictures of the action. James needed some stimuli to get hard, so he put a homemade porn of himself and his wife in the laptop and stroked himself while watching he and the missus go at it.
James is one of the few pornstars who actually watches himself.
This worked only so well, so it was up to Trevor's magic mouth to get James absolutely rigid.
Trevor fluffs.
The action shots continued, and soon it was time for the first fuck position. Now, I had tried to make this scene a flip-flop, but according to Trevor's agent, Mr. Knight's days of versatility were over. I didn't ask why, but I assume it has something to do with Trevor's being an overachiever. lol.
The first position was to be missionary, and I had warned James that Trevor didn't like hearing guys complain about his dick being too big while he was fucking them. It turns him off and gives him boner trouble, so for the scene to go smoothly (and quickly), he needed to just take that pole and be a man. If he needed to vent by yelling or shouting, fine. It would make the scene that much more exciting.
5...4...3...2...
Now, James took Trevor's cock like a pro...at first. But that big cock up his ass was a struggle for him, that's for sure. I've seen a couple of James' other sex scenes, and you can tell when a cock is almost too much for his ass: he starts growling "goddammit!" And he was muttering it almost nonstop here.
Never one to waste time, James does sit-ups while getting fucked.
First position over. Next, I let James do his favorite, sitting on it. Whether he was used to it by now or really enjoying it, he rode Trevor like a dimestore mechanical pony, and he had a pocketful of change.
Oh, stop. You liked it.
Now, in the meantime, KYLE PIERCE had shown up at the studio to say hello. His scene was tomorrow, so he hung out in the green room with Scott Campbell, chatting and listening to the sounds of hot fucking.
Scott and Kyle wonder what the hell that screaming is, and if they can get in on it.
For cum shots, the two men laid next to each other, stroking their cocks. James came first, then Trevor scrambled to his knees and blew his load on James' chest. We finished up with a bit more B-roll, and Trevor ran off to shower and change for his office scene. James was in no hurry and even nodded off in the bed, dried cum still on him.
James catches 20 winks while the cast and crew take turns jacking off onto his body. Naw, that didn't happen, but it's fun to think about.
Trevor was showered and dressed and while he waited for the office set to be dressed, he and Scott had a little "together" time behind the studio.
I shot Trevor in his office cubicle handling a phone call, and the day was done. I said goodbye to Scott and James, who were taken back to LAX by WIX. The next day would be the last day of sex, and then one day off before a small group of us would head north for the rest of the dialogue scenes.
I got home and said hello to CVK, who was chatting with NICK CAPRA, who was spending the night with us for a side project we were doing. I had just unpacked when my phone rang. It was a friend of mine who Kyle had told me was putting him up for the night. The situation wasn't going to work out, he said, and I needed to come and get Kyle and take him somewhere else. I said I'd be there in about 20 minutes and hung up.
"What's going on?" Nick said. I explained the situation to him and CVK, and said that normally, I'd put Kyle up in our guest bedroom, but Nick was staying there that night. "Is he hot?" Nick asked. I told him, yes, and Nick said he'd share his bed with him, since he liked to put his arms around someone when he dozed.
I called Kyle and told him there had been a change of plans. "Do you know Nick Capra?" I asked him. He had seen his picture. "Well, Nick is spending the night here and would like someone to snuggle with, so if that's okay with you, I'll pick you up and bring you here." It was fine.
I hung up my cell phone and pointed a stern finger at Nick. "Do NOT—"
"I know, I know," he laughed. "I won't drain him. Sleep only."
I picked up Kyle and brought him home. We were all beat, so it was a touch of small talk and off to bed after a quick dinner of Taco Bell.
I made Nick and Kyle sleep with their door open a crack in case I wanted to do a surprise inspection. Of course, once I closed my eyes, I was out for the night, and to his credit, Nick kept his word. They played a little, but no one came.
To be continued...
JBK
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