I Drooled Watching Michael Boston, Braxton Cruz, and Travis Connor Have a Threesome
When the camera turned on, these men revealed why they're some of the biggest names in the industry.
Photo courtesy of Falcon | NakedSword. From left to right, Braxton Cruz, me (with the ridiculous smirk), Travis Connor (standing), and Michael Boston (kneeling).
I acted in a porno with the iconic gay production studio Falcon | NakedSword! No, sadly, I did not fuck. I was in a non-sex role, but I did get to see the porn stars do their thing live. Truly, it was a sight to behold, and I’d like to share a little BTS for y’all.
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I’m rarely intimidated sexually, but standing beside three naked porn stars, I was at a loss for words. And I wasn’t even going to have sex with them! I didn’t need to get erect or have a clean asshole. All I had to do was watch them perform on the L-shaped couch for the camera and take some notes. Still, I was speechless, covered in goosebumps.
The thing is, I had masturbated to these men on multiple occasions (Michael, more times than I could count). They had been the objects of my desires, the centerpieces of my fantasies, so to see them in the flesh was a bit jarring. It was like when you were a kid and would see your teacher out of school, wearing everyday clothing. (How dare teachers exist outside the classroom!)
Porn stars are obviously humans; they buy groceries and lose their temper while on the phone with their insurance provider. But I’m not thinking about how much they pay for health insurance as a self-employed individual while I watch them suck dick and take loads. All I’m thinking is: “God, I wish I was in the middle of that man sandwich.”
As I watched all three of these men stroking themselves before the scene, getting themselves nice and hard before director Marc MacNamara shouted, “Action,” I regretted my decision not to perform with them. To be stroking Braxton’s massive cock, while fucking Michael’s award-winning ass as Muscle Daddy Travis throat fucked me? Could you even imagine?
But alas, I was there just to watch.
Now, I won’t say the room was tense before the shoot, but the performers clearly wanted to start the scene. There’s a fear they won’t be able to stay hard, or they won’t be clean. I learned from watching Harold Lopez and Oliver Hunt a few days earlier there’s always a collective sigh from all parties after the cum shot. (Yes, even professionals sometimes struggle to finish.)
But the moment Marc turned on the camera, these men revealed why they were some of the biggest names in the industry. A light switched, and they transformed from everyday Joes to porn stars. The grunts. The growls. The hunger for cock. They seemed to relish the pleasure. Michael would arch his back the moment Braxton’s tongue hit his hole. Every muscle of Travis’ would flex when he took cock. Braxton gobbled up cock like he hadn’t eaten in days. It was riveting to watch.
I sat with my rock-hard cock underneath my laptop for the entirety of their shoot. After the final cum shot, Marc turned off the camera, and the boys returned to their normal selves. Only they were out of breath and sweatier than when they started. As they dressed, I congratulated them on a job well done.
After seeing them perform, I still view porn stars with a sense of wonder and awe, but I now also see them as mortals, too.
Porn stars, they’re just like us… only they’re not!
Damn—now that’s real writing