SugarWalls - The Orgy Years

Patrick Collins, Elegant Angels' Fearless Leader \nLOS ANGELES - Mr. Marcus had just ripped a new asshole - literally, of a fledgling porn star, and was AWOL from Dale Jordan's SugarWalls 16 gangbang shoot. Marcus was a no-show, and Lexington Steele was sick. The cast wound up, arithmetically, with six guys and eight girls; but the resultant absences didn't seem to impede the progress of Jordan's shoot.

Jordan, who's a confessed pervert at heart, subscribes to Patrick Collins' theory that anybody can be a porn director; not everybody can be a pervert. "He saw that I was a pervert and liked it," Jordan says.

Jordan's directing career escalated. "It started with Wet Spots, which is a good series and highly regarded. I also did Backdoor Passes, Bunghole Harlots, some of the Dr. Fellatio. Now I'm pretty much doing the black stuff. I think my black stuff is better than anybody's," Jordan declares. "Even Jake Steed's."

Pretty strong words from a white guy. Jordan says one of his goals is to get an AVN Editor's Choice for a black tape. Jordan was quite eager to discuss his theories during the SugarWalls orgy which, on casual glance, tended to resemble an ESPN strongman event, due to the size of the male performers. The girls appearing in this particular volume are Caramel, Xtacee, Annika, Miss Kitty, Michelle Kaire, Bronze, Naughtia and Chastity.

"These girls are getting into it because I make them feel like they want to fuck me," Jordan explains. "I get into their minds. I'm very friendly to them. I say, hey, this is what I need. My stuff is good. Besides Patrick Collins, I can get the best sex out of any girl. I got the knack for it."

Jordan says he'll always rely on a tried-and-true nucleus of guys. "Black guys are few and far between," he states. "You got to go with the ones that are good. You can't take a chance of a guy getting out there in the middle of a scene and going limp and freaking out."

Jordan figures he's got the high-intensity heat factor going in the SugarWalls orgy. It was shot at the Sin City studios; but, considering that Jordan is shooting three hours of raw, unbridled sex, a bar setup with art deco and neon-lit palm trees added for flavor contribute about as much relevance to the proceedings as eyelashes on a fish.

"I shoot a continuous roll," Jordan explains. "If the heat is there, I don't want to ruin it. I give them [the performers] four things to do in advance. Boom. When we get the fourth one, we cut it. I'm getting straight-out fucking and sucking, not give-me-two-minutes-here-give-me-two-minutes-there and then stop. They don't like that. The guys have trouble keeping it hard. The girls don't get into it. That's the key to it.