Thanks for the extended capsule of your time with Venus. I concur with you about her being very nice, intelligent company and especially about her very high sex drive.
She visited me north of Seattle a few years back. After a cross-country flight which got her in close to midnight and a 90-minute drive, we hit the sack very quickly after reaching my home. She professed to be too tired to play and how could I blame her after such a long day. Plus we had two more full days together. Nonetheless she was happy to let me massage her once we were nude in bed. When my massage ventured into her pubic region, she got more and more excited. It didn't take long until I was fucking her very alive pussy. We did a few things together that were wholesome, like taking a ferry to the San Juans and renting bikes. And though she is a bright girl it was a hoot when she was looking through a few of my CDs on the trip over and stumbled over the pronunciation of The New Pornographers. PORNO-graphers? We ran late on her third day back to the airport, but were able to easily re-book the flight. It was only after we'd done so that I mentioned that Southwest doesn't charge extra to reschedule missed flights. She even offered then, "I should have stayed an additional day then." But I was ready to return to normalcy and didn't want to hear her retract her lovely comment if I took her up on it, so I allowed it to put a nice ribbon on a delightful weekend. For Venus historians, this was a significant weekend as well. It was the last time she would be with a fan because when she returned to New York she was ready to start a monogamous relationship with another, older, wealthy fan who she'd grown close to. I felt privileged that she gave me such wonderful, unconflicted attention while with me. I too have lost touch and would love to have the opportunity to resume contact with her. I think she'd make a wonderful friend.10) Venus. Ah, sweet, sexy, hot, Venus. She’s the first porn chick I get to be really good friends with, about 7 years ago. We hung out bunch of times for a few months, usually in LA or the OC. When the “with benefits” part of the friendship kicked in, well, she was incredible! Sure had me convinced that she truly loves to fuck. I also have this great video of her doing some very personal grooming in a Jacuzzi whilst she waxed philosophic about her experiences in the industry.
Venus is also the one who provided me with my real entrée into “The Industry.” We were having dinner in Orange County in December, 2007 when she said,
“You know we have this big convention & award ceremony every year in Vegas, we (referring to the talent) need people in your profession, why don’t you come up next month and hand out your cards?”
“That’s a fascinating idea, my dear but here’s the deal, I’ve been aware of those events for years, if I’m just gonna be one of the marks, I’ll pass.”
“Oh hell no, you’re family now, I’ll take a break from my autographing, take you around and introduce you to everybody!”
Hmm, well that would be better, sure. So I did and had a total blast. She did just what she said, so I met a number of people in the industry and even got some business out of it. Your basic win/win scenario, right?
Even better, three months later, Venus made my favorite phone call of all time:
“I’m flying into Burbank this Saturday, why don’t you pick me up at the airport and you, me and Nikita (Denise, duh) go have dinner?”
“Ya know what? I don’t even need to look at my calendar; that sounds like a marvelous idea! What time does your flight get in?!”
After picking her up, we went to Nikita’s, then out to a very lovely dinner at an excellent French restaurant. There are worse ways to spend an evening than dining with a couple of porn icons, especially when they are as fun, intelligent and engaging as Venus and Nikita both are. We had a great time at dinner, then started hitting the scene in Hollywood.
I remember going to a small party of Phylissha Anne’s at a clothing store she was opening up on Melrose. There were a number of porn girls there and my most vivid memory was that one of them (who will go unnamed but someone almost everyone reading this would know) was SO high that I looked down to see if her feet were even touching the ground! Seriously, her pupils were so blown out, she looked like one of those painting of the waifs on velvet!
We ended up back at Nikita’s about 3:00 a.m., having picked up Summer Storm along the way. The four of us were just talking and soon the girls started swapping stories about being the porn industry. I was smart enough to melt into the background, soaking it all in. I remember Summer saying something about how, “whatever you want to call it, we’re just whores. We suck cock for a living, right?” I don’t know if I’d say “just.” Venus won the most outrageous story of the night with one involving an escort appointment and a colostomy bag!
Sometime later, probably around 4:30, Nikita says, in that inimitable manner of hers, “do you vant to go play, darhling?” I can’t imagine that the answer to that question would ever be no, so off the four of us went to her bedroom.
Here’s the deal: I am not a spring chicken and while I have been fortunate enough to have done a number of threesomes over the years, I have always seen it as being more than a little ambitious, especially for one of my advancing years. Well, that night, I found out that three plus me was just too many. Too much going on, my divided attention skills just are not acute enough to handle the sensory overload. Plus, I had already been with Venus on a number of occasions, was not all that attracted to Summer so soon found myself focusing on the gorgeous Slovakian. Not long after, I suggested that we be left to our own devices so Nikita and I finished the evening in a grand fashion.
Daybreak, I’m out the door, in my car, soon to be on southbound 5, head reeling, thinking, “wait, what? How the fuck did I get THERE?” I guess the lessons here are these: 1) Go with the flow, I was really just planning on having dinner, didn’t foresee any of the rest, especially since I knew how much cash I had on me and it wasn’t anywhere even near the ballpark of what it would have needed to be if I had tried to set the evening up ahead of time and 2) adopt the best advice my mother ever gave me: “Treat all women like they’re ladies, even if they’re not!” I can’t imagine that she was envisioning me in a 4-way with three porn chicks but I know for certain (having talked to them about it) that both Venus and Nikita were most appreciative of my acting like a gentleman at every turn. BTW, I do not mean to imply that these women are not ladies, quite to the contrary.
I have, unfortunately, lost contact with Venus in the last couple of years but she will always have a significant place in my heart. She’s a really sweet girl with the proverbial heart of gold and someone who is just a kick to hang out with, even when she doesn’t disrobe. When she did, well, it was even that much more amazing.
I got sidetracked with the count down of the porn stars I've hooked up with that I started last year to commemorate my 10- year anniversary of being on TER. Without further ado, I shall recommence:
10) Venus. Ah, sweet, sexy, hot, Venus. She’s the first porn chick I get to be really good friends with, about 7 years ago. We hung out bunch of times for a few months, usually in LA or the OC. When the “with benefits” part of the friendship kicked in, well, she was incredible! Sure had me convinced that she truly loves to fuck. I also have this great video of her doing some very personal grooming in a Jacuzzi whilst she waxed philosophic about her experiences in the industry.
Venus is also the one who provided me with my real entrée into “The Industry.” We were having dinner in Orange County in December, 2007 when she said,
“You know we have this big convention & award ceremony every year in Vegas, we (referring to the talent) need people in your profession, why don’t you come up next month and hand out your cards?”
“That’s a fascinating idea, my dear but here’s the deal, I’ve been aware of those events for years, if I’m just gonna be one of the marks, I’ll pass.”
“Oh hell no, you’re family now, I’ll take a break from my autographing, take you around and introduce you to everybody!”
Hmm, well that would be better, sure. So I did and had a total blast. She did just what she said, so I met a number of people in the industry and even got some business out of it. Your basic win/win scenario, right?
Even better, three months later, Venus made my favorite phone call of all time:
“I’m flying into Burbank this Saturday, why don’t you pick me up at the airport and you, me and Nikita (Denise, duh) go have dinner?”
“Ya know what? I don’t even need to look at my calendar; that sounds like a marvelous idea! What time does your flight get in?!”
After picking her up, we went to Nikita’s, then out to a very lovely dinner at an excellent French restaurant. There are worse ways to spend an evening than dining with a couple of porn icons, especially when they are as fun, intelligent and engaging as Venus and Nikita both are. We had a great time at dinner, then started hitting the scene in Hollywood.
I remember going to a small party of Phylissha Anne’s at a clothing store she was opening up on Melrose. There were a number of porn girls there and my most vivid memory was that one of them (who will go unnamed but someone almost everyone reading this would know) was SO high that I looked down to see if her feet were even touching the ground! Seriously, her pupils were so blown out, she looked like one of those painting of the waifs on velvet!
We ended up back at Nikita’s about 3:00 a.m., having picked up Summer Storm along the way. The four of us were just talking and soon the girls started swapping stories about being the porn industry. I was smart enough to melt into the background, soaking it all in. I remember Summer saying something about how, “whatever you want to call it, we’re just whores. We suck cock for a living, right?” I don’t know if I’d say “just.” Venus won the most outrageous story of the night with one involving an escort appointment and a colostomy bag!
Sometime later, probably around 4:30, Nikita says, in that inimitable manner of hers, “do you vant to go play, darhling?” I can’t imagine that the answer to that question would ever be no, so off the four of us went to her bedroom.
Here’s the deal: I am not a spring chicken and while I have been fortunate enough to have done a number of threesomes over the years, I have always seen it as being more than a little ambitious, especially for one of my advancing years. Well, that night, I found out that three plus me was just too many. Too much going on, my divided attention skills just are not acute enough to handle the sensory overload. Plus, I had already been with Venus on a number of occasions, was not all that attracted to Summer so soon found myself focusing on the gorgeous Slovakian. Not long after, I suggested that we be left to our own devices so Nikita and I finished the evening in a grand fashion.
Daybreak, I’m out the door, in my car, soon to be on southbound 5, head reeling, thinking, “wait, what? How the fuck did I get THERE?” I guess the lessons here are these: 1) Go with the flow, I was really just planning on having dinner, didn’t foresee any of the rest, especially since I knew how much cash I had on me and it wasn’t anywhere even near the ballpark of what it would have needed to be if I had tried to set the evening up ahead of time and 2) adopt the best advice my mother ever gave me: “Treat all women like they’re ladies, even if they’re not!” I can’t imagine that she was envisioning me in a 4-way with three porn chicks but I know for certain (having talked to them about it) that both Venus and Nikita were most appreciative of my acting like a gentleman at every turn. BTW, I do not mean to imply that these women are not ladies, quite to the contrary.
I have, unfortunately, lost contact with Venus in the last couple of years but she will always have a significant place in my heart. She’s a really sweet girl with the proverbial heart of gold and someone who is just a kick to hang out with, even when she doesn’t disrobe. When she did, well, it was even that much more amazing
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Thanks for the extended capsule of your time with Venus. I concur with you about her being very nice, intelligent company and especially about her very high sex drive.
She visited me north of Seattle a few years back. After a cross-country flight which got her in close to midnight and a 90-minute drive, we hit the sack very quickly after reaching my home. She professed to be too tired to play and how could I blame her after such a long day. Plus we had two more full days together. Nonetheless she was happy to let me massage her once we were nude in bed. When my massage ventured into her pubic region, she got more and more excited. It didn't take long until I was fucking her very alive pussy.
We did a few things together that were wholesome, like taking a ferry to the San Juans and renting bikes. And though she is a bright girl it was a hoot when she was looking through a few of my CDs on the trip over and stumbled over the pronunciation of The New Pornographers. PORNO-graphers?
We ran late on her third day back to the airport, but were able to easily re-book the flight. It was only after we'd done so that I mentioned that Southwest doesn't charge extra to reschedule missed flights. She even offered then, "I should have stayed an additional day then."
But I was ready to return to normalcy and didn't want to hear her retract her lovely comment if I took her up on it, so I allowed it to put a nice ribbon on a delightful weekend.
For Venus historians, this was a significant weekend as well. It was the last time she would be with a fan because when she returned to New York she was ready to start a monogamous relationship with another, older, wealthy fan who she'd grown close to. I felt privileged that she gave me such wonderful, unconflicted attention while with me.
I too have lost touch and would love to have the opportunity to resume contact with her. I think she'd make a wonderful friend.
10) Venus. Ah, sweet, sexy, hot, Venus. She’s the first porn chick I get to be really good friends with, about 7 years ago. We hung out bunch of times for a few months, usually in LA or the OC. When the “with benefits” part of the friendship kicked in, well, she was incredible! Sure had me convinced that she truly loves to fuck. I also have this great video of her doing some very personal grooming in a Jacuzzi whilst she waxed philosophic about her experiences in the industry.
Venus is also the one who provided me with my real entrée into “The Industry.” We were having dinner in Orange County in December, 2007 when she said,
“You know we have this big convention & award ceremony every year in Vegas, we (referring to the talent) need people in your profession, why don’t you come up next month and hand out your cards?”
“That’s a fascinating idea, my dear but here’s the deal, I’ve been aware of those events for years, if I’m just gonna be one of the marks, I’ll pass.”
“Oh hell no, you’re family now, I’ll take a break from my autographing, take you around and introduce you to everybody!”
Hmm, well that would be better, sure. So I did and had a total blast. She did just what she said, so I met a number of people in the industry and even got some business out of it. Your basic win/win scenario, right?
Even better, three months later, Venus made my favorite phone call of all time:
“I’m flying into Burbank this Saturday, why don’t you pick me up at the airport and you, me and Nikita (Denise, duh) go have dinner?”
“Ya know what? I don’t even need to look at my calendar; that sounds like a marvelous idea! What time does your flight get in?!”
After picking her up, we went to Nikita’s, then out to a very lovely dinner at an excellent French restaurant. There are worse ways to spend an evening than dining with a couple of porn icons, especially when they are as fun, intelligent and engaging as Venus and Nikita both are. We had a great time at dinner, then started hitting the scene in Hollywood.
I remember going to a small party of Phylissha Anne’s at a clothing store she was opening up on Melrose. There were a number of porn girls there and my most vivid memory was that one of them (who will go unnamed but someone almost everyone reading this would know) was SO high that I looked down to see if her feet were even touching the ground! Seriously, her pupils were so blown out, she looked like one of those painting of the waifs on velvet!
We ended up back at Nikita’s about 3:00 a.m., having picked up Summer Storm along the way. The four of us were just talking and soon the girls started swapping stories about being the porn industry. I was smart enough to melt into the background, soaking it all in. I remember Summer saying something about how, “whatever you want to call it, we’re just whores. We suck cock for a living, right?” I don’t know if I’d say “just.” Venus won the most outrageous story of the night with one involving an escort appointment and a colostomy bag!
Sometime later, probably around 4:30, Nikita says, in that inimitable manner of hers, “do you vant to go play, darhling?” I can’t imagine that the answer to that question would ever be no, so off the four of us went to her bedroom.
Here’s the deal: I am not a spring chicken and while I have been fortunate enough to have done a number of threesomes over the years, I have always seen it as being more than a little ambitious, especially for one of my advancing years. Well, that night, I found out that three plus me was just too many. Too much going on, my divided attention skills just are not acute enough to handle the sensory overload. Plus, I had already been with Venus on a number of occasions, was not all that attracted to Summer so soon found myself focusing on the gorgeous Slovakian. Not long after, I suggested that we be left to our own devices so Nikita and I finished the evening in a grand fashion.
Daybreak, I’m out the door, in my car, soon to be on southbound 5, head reeling, thinking, “wait, what? How the fuck did I get THERE?” I guess the lessons here are these: 1) Go with the flow, I was really just planning on having dinner, didn’t foresee any of the rest, especially since I knew how much cash I had on me and it wasn’t anywhere even near the ballpark of what it would have needed to be if I had tried to set the evening up ahead of time and 2) adopt the best advice my mother ever gave me: “Treat all women like they’re ladies, even if they’re not!” I can’t imagine that she was envisioning me in a 4-way with three porn chicks but I know for certain (having talked to them about it) that both Venus and Nikita were most appreciative of my acting like a gentleman at every turn. BTW, I do not mean to imply that these women are not ladies, quite to the contrary.
I have, unfortunately, lost contact with Venus in the last couple of years but she will always have a significant place in my heart. She’s a really sweet girl with the proverbial heart of gold and someone who is just a kick to hang out with, even when she doesn’t disrobe. When she did, well, it was even that much more amazing.