On the edge of porn, so to speak. A little over 11 years as a male stripper. Exotic stripping, dick dancing, schlong slinging – call it what your want – how did I get into it? Well after graduation I moved back to Houston. Worked for a bank for about 3 months, barely making ends meet and bored out of my fucking mind. A friend helped me get a job at the old La Bare as a barback; pay wasn’t all that great but even working as a barback had it perks. Six months later I started waiting tables bare-chested. A year later, following a string of amateur nights, my entertainment career took off.
Dancing for the pleasure of women was great, however, having been to New Orleans several times for Southern Decadence, what I really wanted to do was dance off Bourbon St. Working primarily as an independent and sometimes under short contract, I stripped for nearly 11 years – NOLA – you name a gay bar and I probably took most of my clothes off (all in private dances) there, at one time or another. Miami, Key West and a number of other places in the Southeast and a few jaunts in the DC area.
Guess I woke up to the fact that as I aged, the demand for younger boys seemed to increase and I realize that I couldn’t do it forever. It’s really not the dream job that a lot of guys probably imagine. As one ages, its almost inevitable that you either get out, enter the escort circuit, or worse. Started working on a Master’s Degree and once completed moved back to Houston in ’03. For the next 5 years, I worked as a personal trainer and amateur bb until about 6 months ago when I took a marketing position in Miami.
A number of my friends/ bb buds have made jerkoff vids which are sold at the various muscle sites on the internet. Not me. And I guess that's one thing I proud of never having been tempted to do....pose for pics in a gay rag or do vids that could come back to haunt me. Don't misunderstand me, I'm not ashamed of my past life. In retrospect, I probably wouldn't be where I'm at today, had I thrown all caution to the wind.
