Michael Vegas
Wanderlust Scene 3
Breaking All Ties Scene 3
Michael Vegas, a Gemini from Huntington Beach, California, grew up chasing waves and sunshine. He never went to church. At eighteen, he lost his virginity to his girlfriend, then spent the rest of his teens bouncing from one bed to another. Three of his wildest non-sexual stories: fleeing Thai cops after a strip-club brawl—on a motorcycle; straddling a fourteen-foot manta ray; and weathering a dust storm full of locusts and driving rain. Before porn, he wanted to be a stuntman, a firefighter, maybe a nurse. He got into the business the same way he gets most things done—with a fast mouth and quicker charm. Favorite film? O Brother, Where Art Thou? He’ll watch anything that keeps him watching; horror and thrillers are fine, but boredom isn’t. Off camera he chases happiness, wisdom, and flow. He worries that Pure Taboo’s content hurts people, even when it mirrors real life, because the sex appeal glamorizes what should stay disturbing. A caretaker seducing a dependent should never look like a turn-on; that, he says, leaves scars. When asked about his own run-ins with the taboo, he just shrugs: some folks still call anal a little scandalous.
Michael Vegas, a Gemini from Huntington Beach, California, grew up chasing waves and sunshine. He never went to church. At eighteen, he lost his virginity to his girlfriend, then spent the rest of his teens bouncing from one bed to another. Three of his wildest non-sexual stories: fleeing Thai cops after a strip-club brawl—on a motorcycle; straddling a fourteen-foot manta ray; and weathering a dust storm full of locusts and driving rain. Before porn, he wanted to be a stuntman, a firefighter, maybe a nurse. He got into the business the same way he gets most things done—with a fast mouth and quicker charm. Favorite film? O Brother, Where Art Thou? He’ll watch anything that keeps him watching; horror and thrillers are fine, but boredom isn’t. Off camera he chases happiness, wisdom, and flow. He worries that Pure Taboo’s content hurts people, even when it mirrors real life, because the sex appeal glamorizes what should stay disturbing. A caretaker seducing a dependent should never look like a turn-on; that, he says, leaves scars. When asked about his own run-ins with the taboo, he just shrugs: some folks still call anal a little scandalous.