Disney World Part 2

Well it’s over. Am I sad? Of course I am. This was most defiantly the trip of a lifetime for me. I mean sure I’ve been to Disney World before but the experience is different every time you go depending on who you’re going with. So when you go with a gaggle of gays of course the trip is going to be - - - excuse my stereotype, but nothing less than fabulous! Five gay guys in the middle of the woods in a cabin besides being the plot for a really bad horror flick for the HERE! network you can imagine it was quite redonkulous.




For those of you who think Disney World is a place for kids and family you’re sorely mistaken. Our day began with a breakfast at Park Fare a turn of the century meal, complete with strawberry soup. Tigger, Pooh, Mary Poppins, The Mad Hatter and Alice came to kick off our week. Tigger had a thing for us though, he wanted kiss after kiss and hug after hug from us. Though, Van was more of the Mad Hatter’s taste, he wouldn’t leave our table until Logan and Van played croquet with him. (They were his human croquet balls!) If you’re going to the parks anytime soon start your week off at Park Fare, I promise you won’t let down. After that we ‘celebrated’ our friendships and we hit it hard! Our first day in the actual park we met up with Logan’s Ex-Boyfriend and played in the Magic Kingdom for fifteen hours straight. We didn’t leave that park until three in the morning! What does one do for fifteen hours in a theme park? Every single ride, show, and parade they have to offer. There is a parade called Move It, Shake It, Celebrate It! where the characters come out on large presents and turn spokes of the park into a dance party. Since it was our first day it was our first exposure to the pixie dust and it took some coaxing to get us out into the streets shaking “tail feathers”, but once we did the professional photographers came over and began to snap photos of us left and right. We were the stars of the parade. (It may sound egotistical but it’s true.)


It was surprisingly slow for a July at Disney World, (Though slow at Disney World is 40,000 guests instead of 50,000) and the wait times were really low. Though, again this is going to make me sound egotistical but I charmed my way onto every ride through the backdoor entrances. I don’t know what it is I do but I just talk and people want to help me out! As much as I’d like to say it is my dashing good looks, who doesn’t like a gaggle of gays who are just happy to be alive? One of the highlights of the week was Logan asking a Jungle Cruise skipper if he knew his old co-worker, after saying he did Logan asked the girl for the Jungle Cruise skipper’s number and they started to text. (Pretty creeper huh? While he agreed, he actually ended up hanging out with us everyday on our vacation and I’m glad we made a new friend!) By the time the ten o’clock fireworks came we were dragging and our feet hurt like all get out but we pressed on and forced ourselves to keep going. How did we end the night? Riding Space Mountain five times in a row of course! Our first day was nothing short of magical.






Have A Magical Day,


Porter Wescott

Disney World Part 1

So the WiFi is like 10 dollars a day here at Disney's Fort Wilderness so I probably won't update as often as I would like. There is no point in paying every day for the internet when I'm only going to use it a few hours a day. Scratch that, a few minutes a day.


The road trip was good. I drove most of the sixteen hours while the boys slipped in and out of consciousness. If you've ever driven from Houston to Orlando you know you take Interstate 10 the entire way and there is a whole lot of nothing... Unless of course the unleveled roads of Louisiana thrill you. I listened to every song the Glee cast has put out this year, for those of you who don't know it’s around a hundred... We listened to every Gaga remix known to man. Oh, and I learned that truckers seem to always drink and drive. (If you're a trucker I need you to explain that to me.) We arrived in Orlando around noon and checked into the cutest cabin on the face of the planet! I'm serious our hotel is a camp site with lots of adorable cabins! It’s a living room and dining room and a bed room with multiple beds shoot the bathroom is really impressive for being a hotel bathroom as well. It's a pretty sweet setup. Not really much to report today, just went to the outlet malls and spent way too much money... Then we napped. Though we did get to meet up with Aiden Ash! I'm super excited to see him! (If you followed WylerNation at all you'll know we were all roommates at one point.) Though I can tell that Logan, his ex, is having a hard time seeing him, but what do you do to help someone in a situation like that? But we got to explore the property some and watch fireworks from on top of the Contemporary Resort. Pretty cool! I can't wait until tomorrow, we have breakfast with Mary Poppins then we are off to the Magic Kingdom! I can't wait!






Have a Magical Day,


Porter Wescott

All American Boy!!

I purposely didn't post this blog on the Fourth of July for the very reason that I am a damn proud American. While I love celebrating my American heritage and who we are as a country on the 4th I decided that I wanted to profess my love for America on just any regular day and not use the day that the flag companies make the most money. Don't get me wrong I love the surge of patriotism, the fireworks, and the shirtless men in the grassy knoll dripping in sweat but I think everyday should be a day we thank our maker for making us American. I live in a country where I am free to be a homosexual. I live in a country where I am free to do pornography. I live in a country where I am free to disagree with my government. And finally I live in a country that created the Flesh Jack. But in all seriousness, I love being an American boy. As corny as it sounds, my heart fills with pride when I see an American flag. The flag is more than a few pieces of cloth stitched together, it is a symbol of my freedom, my heritage, and my future.




My fourth was spent with the boys at the bars... I was stripping. Yes, I saw fireworks. No, I didn't have a BBQ. But, I had to "work" and make some money for my trip. What trip you ask? Well, Logan, Dash, Alejandro, Van, and I are setting off to Walt Disney World tomorrow to meet up with my friend Aiden Ash. I'm looking forward to seeing him after a six month hiatus. I'm also really looking forward to going to the parks again! It's been years! Logan used to work at Disney so he knows some people who are going to help make our trip, "Extra Magical". But if any of you boys are WDW Cast Members let me know via Twitter (PORTERWESCOTTXX) or E-Mail (Porter.Wescott@Gmail.com) and maybe we can meet up and you enhance our trip! I plan to try to flood the blog with my Disney Vacation photos every night but no promises. (Logan says I'll probably be too exhausted with the itinerary he has planned out. CALM DOWN BOY IT IS A VACATION.) The car ride will either be amazing or awful, it all really depends on if everyone is on their best behavior or not. And they better be... I think I'm going have a bag for drama and everyone must put their drama in the bag and I'll throw into the Gulf... Oh that reminds me....


"WHO LIVES IN A PINEAPPLE UNDER THE SEA... SPONGEBOB SQUARE PANTS! WHO DIED IN AN OIL SPILL BECAUSE OF BP? SPONGEBOB SQUARE PANTS!"
Peace Out Bro Scout,
 
Porter Wescott

My Randy Blue Buddy

I figure every now and then I should throw some "free porn" up here to keep you horny boys coming back for more. So a few weeks back I met Dominic Brown at Austin Pride and learned he is also a Randy Blue boy. While I have not had the pleasure of being pleasured by him, I figured I'd show y'all more of this beauty! Dear Randy... I want to work with him!


CLICK HERE TO SEE MORE OF DOMINIC!!! Then go ahead and sign up and check out my scenes too!!!








Peace Out Bro Scout,


Porter Wescott

Happy Pride Ya'll

I've said it once and I'll say it again, Pride is one of my favorite times of the year. This weekend was the crown jewel of Texas Prides, Houston. Houston has one of the biggest and one of the only nighttime parades in the country and I love it. Now, if I were to tell you all about the parade I'd be lying to your face since I was only able to see it as I drove by since I was at a wedding out of town all day. (Celebrating heterosexual unions when I should have been celebrating the fight for homosexual equality. But more on that in another blog.) My pride started late Saturday night at Meteor. (The lounge the boys and I call home.) It was packed and anyone who is anyone in Houston was there. (When you see the man who owns most of gay Houston there, you know it is a big night.) I wasn't feeling the bar, it just felt weird. It felt like everyone from my past was in one room and I wasn't sure how I felt about it. Logan and Tye showed up first out of the boys, which is good because I hadn't seen Logan in a few weeks and had lots to tell him. So it was a good time, I've been trying to be civil with Van, if you hadn't gathered from some postings and my twitter, we've decided to just be friends after being unable to get through some stuff. (But like I said, we're still friends.) When all the other boys got there it was a little strange because Van's new guy, and my ex, Shepard was with them. Now I have nothing against Van's new guy J.T. but I don't think J.T. knows its okay to make with the friendlies with me. Now Shepard on the other hand, I'm just not ready for all that at this point in my life.




Despite being bombarded with ghosts of relationships past I had a good time. I met Roman Heart and Benjamin Bradley, they were performing at Meteor that night. It's always good to meet other industry guys especially ones that are willing to give you hints and share some contact information with you. But what's even better about being around these guys is that they understand what it's like. I'm not saying I'm different than you guys, but there is certain balance of being Porter and &#*@%&#@. It is especially comforting now that I am getting recognized out on a regular basis and it makes it easier to sink into the shadows with these guys every now and then for some tips on how to handle it. Though, I encourage coming up to me and talking, I love talking to my fans!
The night just felt weird all around though. (The boys agree.) Unfortunately, the guys had been hitting the pride festivities pretty hard so by 2 am they were ready to turn in for the night but I was just getting started! The porn boys headed to South Beach (The Local club in Houston where you can shake ya ass till 5am) and danced for a bit before heading over to a private party where I hung out with Van and some of the other Meteor bartenders.


The next night wrapped up the Houston Pride festivities with an over the the top foam party at South Beach. I kid you not, these bubbles got to be at least ten feet tall at points. There were times that the bubbles completely would engulf me and my friends and we had to find each other by our delighted shrills. If you've never been to a foam party I'll tell ya that it feels like you're a kid again going to a really cool birthday party. We were drenched, slimy, having trouble breathing but it was a blast! It was intense! Lesbians were making love (Is eating someone out inside giant soap bubbles considered making love?) to my right, one of my friends I'm pretty sure was totally naked under the bubbles to my left, and me, I was a perfect angel. (Keep in mind it is opposite day.) Though there was a bit of tragedy mixed in with the night... Dash refused to let Logan hang on to his credit card and ID. (We were all skimpy bathing suits, Logan had on gym shorts with pockets.) Dash was dancing and his cards slipped out of shoe somewhere on a huge flooded dance floor that was covered in ten foot mountains of suds. We had to get on our hands and knees around hundreds of dancing men and slosh through water and combat the bubbles that consumed us. Somehow Logan found the credit card and at the end of the night some kind soul turned in the ID. (Thank God because he needs those for our Disney World vacation we're taking in a few weeks!) Overall it was fantastic and worth the exhaustion! (I'm convinced that the bubbles were mixed with Nyquil!)


It was a fantastic pride and I can't wait for next year! As always... A slew of photos!






Peace Out Bro Scout,


Porter Wescott






P.S. I AM no Helga Von 'Unt she is a friend of mine.

Sex Tips From Helga Von 'Unt

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Small World

Hey boys! Sorry, I took the weekend off. I spent it in Austin hanging out with Cameron Marshall! It was really fun! I'm really enjoying getting to know him; he's super sweet and super cute!



Funny story about Cameron: I was talking to Logan's friend Tanner and he saw a photo of Cameron on my phone and was like, “I know him!" I of course inquired how Tanner knew Cameron and he told me a few years back that Logan and Aiden were going to drive with him (Tanner) to Dallas for New Years Eve but Aiden couldn't get off work. Before they found out that Aiden couldn't get of work Logan had found "a really hot guy" on Craigs List and they were going to take him to Dallas. Turns out it was Cameron! When the boys decided they couldn't take him Logan went ahead and asked Tanner if he would mind. Tanner didn't think it would be a big deal especially if he had someone to split gas with. So Cameron and Tanner drove up together. Best part of the story is they were pulled over and Cameron said to Tanner "Oh shit, they'll find my dildos." And they did. Small World.






Peace Out Bro Scout,


Porter Wescott

Congratulations Mr. Sire!

A big congratulation's is in order to someone who has been entertaining me quite a bit for the past year! This person is all up in everyone's porno business and spreading the word to the world. He tells us everything from whose winning what awards to who Diesel Washington is hating on this week. Why you ask are we congratulating this man? Is it because of his good looks? Is it because of his fun and frilly writing...? No my friends, while these things may be true, we are congratulating Zach Sire for becoming the new voice off The Sword. If you're a porn blog reader... Which I know you are since you are reading this, you should click over to Zach's blog. The man has always had nothing but kindness towards my friends and I so its time to return the love with a big CONGRATULATIONS!


I look forward to the posts, the rants, and the glittery birthday graphics! Here's to you Zach and the smut you post! (After the sign off I'm going to post some of the hundreds of photos that didn't make the cut for Zach's congrats image.)








Peace Out Bro Scout,


Porter Wescott

But I Don't Want To Work!

Now before you go labeling me a diva for the title of this post hear me out. There are two ways to do pornography, 1.) You do one or two scenes for a website for the thrill or the quick cash and move on with your life, or 2.) You go balls deep do everything you can to promote your name, work for everyone you can, network, and pray that someone notices you. After much thought and deliberation Porter Wescott has made his choice. "I have chosen to stay and fight." I work in an industry where a pretty face is a dime a dozen and if I am going to prove to you that I am worth more than a coin with Mr.Roosevelt's face.




What does this mean? It means I work to be free to make appearances, to be able to travel to Randy Blue at the drop of the hat, to network, and blog. All of these things are hard to do with a 9-5 job or any other hours for that fact. So to make money between shoots and pay rent sometimes I do various dance contests around Houston (and sometimes Austin) to hopefully win anywhere from 100-200 dollars a night. What is the point of all this? No, it's not to say I don't have to work a regular job or that my life is so hard. (Because it is fantastic!) The point of all this was to show you the photos of me stripping tonight!!!! Enjoy guys!


Peace Out Bro Scout,


Porter Wescott

San Antonio Part 2

While San Antonio Pride was nothing more than a festival to sell gay themed products and the Alamo is literally a wall that you get to walk through and get yelled at by some old man, I had a wonderful weekend! My boys can make everything fun! I spent the weekend getting to know someone special and being packed in a hotel room. We had 8 boys in a room meant for 4! (Wasn't much of a surprise we got a noise complaint right?!) Not much to tell... Club Heat was awesome though, I got to shake my ass with the boys! Take a look:




Hope you enjoyed my vacation as much as I did!






Peace Out Bro Scout,


Porter Wescott