Porn Stars Exposed

Welcome guys , I have recently been following Gay Porn Stars on Twitter and Facebook and was shocked at the attitude of a lot of them! Some were complete assholes? I thought it was time we should name and shame these guys into at least trying to act with a bit more humility. However there are nice guys in porn too, and it is my aim to promote these guys with regular posts and also Questions and Answers. If you have any good or bad experiences of gay porn stars, get in contact with me so you can comment or I can post for you! Look forward to blogging with you guys, to posting some hot pics and shaming those porn assholes!

Sunday, 11 April 2010

Rembering Bo Summers

Porn Stars Exposed also highlights fond personal memories of past porn stars. Here is one sent in.

Lunch, Breakfast and Bedding Bo Summers

Meeting Bo for the first time was one of those very unexpected treats. I ran a promotions company that staged parties and major events. We flew Bo in to dance and entertain at a club event. I picked him up at the airport and we went straight to lunch. He was amazingly hot and nice, so I took him to a really nice place, which he seemed to appreciate. As we sat down he said, "So I take it a hot dog from a street vendor is not your style." I felt the double entandre but also the show of appreciation. Things warmed quickly from there.

It was instantly one of those chats where you felt like you were talking to someone you had known for years. Bo quickly volunteered tales of the offers of sex, money and a lifestyle of the rich and famous he receives while on the road earning a living. I wasn't quite sure if he was sending me a message or just chatting about something he thought I could relate to.

After lunch we got him checked into the hotel and then hit happy hour at bars in the gay district to promote the event. Bo was an instant hit.

I took him back to the hotel to rest and told him I'd pick him up at 9 p.m.

Called him on his cell and he came down jumped in the car, looking even hotter. Tan, blond, muscles, smooth and a bulge that I wanted to reach over and grab, but I restrained myself. We quickly arrived at the club and the manager said we could use a room off his office for Bo to get ready. We walked in, Bo stripped down to his white socks and sneakers. His dick was thick, swinging and semi-erect, already about 7 inches. He asked if there was any porn to watch so he could get hard. I had to inform him that any porn in Texas clubs was forbidden. So he said, "well, I guess you are going to have to help me." All I could think about was how I would hide my hard dick. Bo sat down on a couch and threw me a bottle of lube. He started pulling on his dick. He patted the cushion next to him and said "it won't bite!" I went to work on that dick which grew to 9.5+ and was super thick. It had a sexy forward curve with a mushroom head that drove me wild. I stroked his dick and played with his balls. His dick looked like it was ready to explode. Bo reached into his duffel bag and took out some rubber bands to tie off his erection as the base. Then he put on his T-back and was ready to meet the crowd. What a site he was to behold.

Somehow I made it through the evening, wondering what would happen when it was time to leave. Bo wanted breakfast, so we headed over to a 24 hour diner, then back to the hotel. He invited me up. I parked the car and we headed for his room. He turned on the tube, with the volume low and we chatted for a while. I asked him his plans for the future and he said he was going to work real estate in Colorado. That seemed like a good idea and with his looks, wit and charm he shouldn't have any problem pulling that off.

After much idle chatter he said he still need to cum after getting all worked up. I was ready. We stripped and jumped into bed and all I can say is amazing. A blond Olympic God if there ever was one.

Perhaps someday Bo, you will find this story if you Google your stage name and go through the links. If so, I have a message for you. Of all the guys in porn I crossed paths with over the years, you were the one I'm sorry I let get away. I should have looked you up in Colorado, as you suggested and made a second date. I think you were trying to tell me something that night. We even talked about getting a house down in Cabo San Lucas. I guess I'll never know, but honestly, I never stop thinking about you.

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