Here’s a new blog series I thought I’d start. It doesn’t happen too often, but when it does happen and you allow it to flow then you capture something most producers never do – reality. Chemistry is something that you just can’t force, it happens naturally and unexplainably.
Now I was going to post a new clip from Most Subscribed with Peaches and Gina here (Gina came three times) but as I was watching the footage just moments ago, I realized it was just to good to tease you all with at such an early date, there was a party going on in my pants and everyone was invited. So instead I’m going to tell the short story of Mya and Tristan.
We were trying to find couples who would be good to film for The Art Of Sex, and we were in Spain when it looked we had our first pair. Mya, a very horny, very fucking sexy and tiny Hungarian girl had fallen for Tristan. During the photoset she was wet, and I mean sopping wet! They were kissing, making love, just really getting into it. Afterwards they cuddled outside, and she asked him…”Can I kiss you?” He replied in his sexiest French accent – “You are so beautiful…” and they kissed. I looked at Stern, Stern looked to Viv, who in turn looked at me, and we all said in union “The Art Of Sex.”
So we asked them if they were up for it, and of course they were. Then we just let it happen. Thirty minutes of the most incredible love making between man and woman that I’ve ever recorded. Below I have grabbed a couple of quite random short snippets from the scene and strung them together roughly. I urge anyone who hasn’t seen this yet to take a look, it really is quite incredible. And then buy or download The Art Of Sex because there is more than one scene like this in the movie.
They fell in love that week. I caught them fondling and flirting constantly, watching movies together until late, eying each other up over dinner, watching each other work. Then when it was time for everyone to go home they had to say their goodbyes, tears were shed, kisses exchanged, and he even did a running wave after the taxi as she disappeared from his life forever. Well actually if I had to put money on it the first thing he did when he got back on French soil was delete the string of text messages they’d exchanged, tell his girlfriend he had to go away again, then flown her to the land of love and French Bread to screw like rabbits for another week. He told me she had a pussy “like silk.” Fucking lucky French bastard.
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