Welcome to My Website!
On this site you will find me, Morgana Moon, in my rawest form. This is the blog section, fun filled pages where I will try and keep my viewers interested in my ramblings and day-to-day excitement. So close the curtains and get ready to enjoy the show. These pages are still in their early stages (a rhyme!), but I hope that it will soon flourish into an exhibitionist and voyeuristic orgy that brings fantasy to life. A little about me; I am imaginative, sexy, great at giving head and above all, an artist. That is what this site contains, my art. Whether I am expressing myself through fucking, writing stories or poems, it is always exquisitely real and sensual. I hope that all my audience can appreciate it and find that it excites their minds as well as their loins. I am a bit random; so do be prepared for the unexpected.
I am a wild young woman who likes to get naked and more often then not, stay naked. Although sometimes, I can’t lie, I do end up falling asleep with my clothes on. I have wanted to be a starlet (note that starlet rhymes with harlot) in the adult industry the moment I watched my first porn, so here I am, making my way to the fucking top. I do like to be on the bottom when I fuck as well (also the middle and occasionally the side) so I am pretty versatile when it comes (he he…) to getting it on.
I live in Chicago with my amazing boyfriend David Law, who you will also find on this site, and our cat Klaomi. It should probably be said that we live with her as she rules the roost so to speak. Besides doing porn I also love to cook, watch movies, write, read, go to the beach, paint and be around plants and flowers. I had one curious incident this summer regarding the beach… I decided it was time for a new swimsuit, and so David and I went to the porn store (I mean, doesn’t everyone do their swimsuit shopping at the porn store?) where I happened to find exactly what I was looking for; a g-string bikini. I paid 13 dollars for it, but let me tell you for the amount of fabric that I actually got it was a rip-off. Once we arrived at the lakefront, I slathered on the tanning oil this being my first experience with an assless bottom. Well, at the end of the day, my ass was still as white as it was when it was fully covered. So next time we went, I didn’t put any oil on, and I had the opposite experience, my booty was as red as the sun itself. I couldn’t sit, couldn’t wear tight pants, underwear or anything that touched my ass. It took a week but when it started to peel I was itching and scratching non-stop. How sexy is that? Me… peeling the skin of my precious behind. Its tan now, in case you were wondering.
April 4th, 2008
Monday we did a scene for this local company Secret Skin (Secretskinpicures.com) and it was so fantastic, the product is not finished yet and I have yet to see how it turned out. But the crew was awesome and the sex was beautiful. Between walking through Chinatown alone in heels admiring the pairs of people eating together in the window and feeling alone and restless to making love in a stunning bathtub by my returned lover, I can’t wait to watch it and relive the moment all over. I must admit, I love being filmed… its like I am not only making love to whoever is inside of me, but to everyone watching as well. There is something so passionate about that. Even if it is just a pov blowjob scene, knowing that the eyes of the camera are on me, makes me hotter and more eager to please. I can’t wait for the days of daily shooting… these long pauses between doing scenes are making this play unbearable, the audience is ready to leave and not even the snacks and beverages can hold their hunger any more. I long to be busier, to get less sleep, to throw my day job in the toilet and make way for my swirl to stardom.
April 7, 2008
Monday morning… spring is finally here, the sun is out and the grass is dry. The last two afternoons I ate lunch in the park surrounded by sunshine and laughter. It makes a world of difference when the day is beautiful and the skirt blows around my hips in the gently laughing breeze. I need to go out today and buy speakers, shoes and tank tops… all things I need for the summer. Do a little spring cleaning etc…
Last night I brought my dear friend Ms. Cinderella home with me and we walked in to a kitchen filled with the smells of David’s cooking. It is a rarity when I don’t have to cook and it means the world to me for him to share some of his other talents, besides dialing that is…. and eating me out.
We brought bottles of wine that complemented the stuffed peppers, pasta, bruschetta and of course Ben and Jerry’s. It was a feast of happiness, and conversation that fueled its way long into the night.
The coffee this morning is fantastic and ideally I would stay here all day, staring into cyberspace and kickin’ it in my bathrobe, with the music rockin’ and the images on the screen molding into rainbow blurs. But indeed…. as this is my only day off this week I must make it productive. Friday we are speaking on this panel at Northwestern and the Saturday following we are throwing a party so I need to focus. Part of me loves being a hostess, and then the other part of me loves being the guest, the one who hides in the cool bathroom all night spinning on the granite floor while her body pulsates to the indescribable music.
April 11, 2008
We just came back from Northwestern University where David and I were asked to be on this panel for their Sex Week- all day I had been so nervous to be speaking in front of all these people. I am not a public speaker, all through high school and college giving presentations in front of the class always made me freaked and I would always fumble. But when I was asked to be a part of this panel due to my adult work I could not pass up the opportunity. So we got there as Annie Sprinkles was giving her presentation, which was awesome. Annie is my new hero- she is beautiful, amazing, powerful, artistic, feministic, pornographic…. everything that I hope to be. For people who don’t know she is worth looking up, a part of the industry since the 70’s she has impacted and grown with the community for decades. When her presentation was over she moderated our panel, and there I found that she was kind, sincere and affectionate. The panel lasted about an hour, with questions ranging from personal to humorous. My shell cracked a little and I didn’t stumble and I didn’t pee myself either-, which was my big concern! I may not have the experience as the two around me (David and Annie) but I at least articulated myself well enough! At the end of the hour, we closed with a brief message from each of us. I thanked the crowed for bearing with me, inviting me and honoring me. I told them the truth, that I would have been more comfortable getting naked and fucking in front of all them then speaking, but due to their kindness I was comfortable and felt warmth. Our piece was ended with the most fantastic image I can conjure; Annie passing me the torch. Thank you…
April 14, 2008
Early afternoon…. Got my coffee and my blues… mopped my floor- cleaned up the filth that the shoes bring in and the booze that sticks to the hard wood like nicotine to the walls. At least I am functioning; yesterday I didn’t get out of my bathrobe and made the couch my home. Yea, Saturday was a long and fantastic night- with faces new and beaming, entering our humble abode to share in our bounty. I fell in love with everyone, wanting to hug them and kiss them and yet also had the ill feeling of wanting to run away and smoke in silence. On that same note, I could do that every night…
I hate that we are programmed… it seems we can’t even help it anymore. And if you are not following the routine of the jabber monkeys then you are judged beyond intelligence. I talked to my mother last night…and realized that it’s hard to tell her about my day-to-day life… when she probes her results end up empty for secrecy is solid, and I hate that I cannot be myself with those I love. How can we as a nation, as a world be more loving, more understanding when we can’t even trust our own family for fear of being shunned?
anywho, I am going to run some errands, enjoy the sunshine, and then I think I may just imbibe a bit and paint the walls.... Happy Spring!
April 17th, 2008
So our fish tank has only one fish left in it, the blue guppy Big Pimpin’ who I fondly call only Big P. The frog is dead, the yellow guppy Jose is also dead… maybe we are not meant to have fish. Sad because in our head we wanted this huge aquarium with tropical reefs and glowing bodies swimming amongst the living rocks. Oh well… death is a part of life and as much as we all try to ignore and prevent that, it is true.
So tomorrow we have a business meeting at our favorite bar, because really, the idea of a meeting without a bar involved, well obviously nothing would get accomplished! Then on Saturday we are heading to our friends place for a cocktail party, he lives in a very posh building downtown so I am interested to see his place. Being inside someone’s house is always so fun for me, it’s this window into who they are. I am a snoop, I’m not going to lie, I DO enjoy opening medicine cabinets and seeing the book collection, checking out the contents of the fridge and of course seeing the photos that decorate the wall. Although, I have been thinking about doormen lately and as much as I was jealous of those who had an attendee at their front door all the time, I have come to the decision that I would hate it. I like to do things on my own, independently. I want my friends to not have to worry about checking in with someone, having to get someone’s permission to visit me. Plus what if I have a secret lover? Imagine how much trust would have to be involved…. I think I am quite happy with my keys and gate thank you very much!
April 21st, 2008
Yesterday was a beautiful 420 also happening to be Passover and also a full moon. David and I walked around to one of our local neighborhoods fingers entwined and letting the sunshine hit eager skin. Then once home I looked at porn all afternoon while David created a timeline for our goals and projects for this upcoming summer. I think the tide is moving faster and we may just start to get our shit accomplished. I am so stoked! And ready to roll, to snowball, to work late hours and be a naked busy bee screwing and fucking while the camera takes me into its spinning door.
Speaking of fucking David and I had the best sex last night, it was one of those times when my body was so tired and then he started to touch me and I came alive, my juices ran with energy and as my heart raced I pounced on him, riding his cock and slamming myself against his hot flesh.
I need to go and get a manicure and a bikini wax this afternoon, first maybe I will eat some oatmeal… drink some more coffee… prep for the business meeting tonight. We are meeting with some cats to discuss our website, its design, our goals etc…
Wednesday we have a shoot with Venetian pictures, which I am so thrilled about! This will be one of my first shoots for a big company and per usual I get the butterflies beforehand and then I run with adrenaline and orgasms, my exhibitionist taking the reigns.
April 30th, 2008
So I suck…and haven’t written for like 10 days. I was out of town for this past weekend, kickin’ it in the middle of nowhere, staying up late and looking at the stars that often are hidden here in Chicago. Then last night when I finally got home after being in a bus all damn day I had to be filled in on the business meetings that had happened while I’d been gone. We are working with a new team and advancements and improvements and changes are going to be happening, to our website but more importantly to our company Morgana Moon as a whole. I am so thrilled to finally be making the progress I’d wanted for ages. So due to our web design updates I am going through all of our photos trying to find ones that I feel like scream Morgana Moon. I am me, I know me, does the me I know sell as well as the one I should be looking for? And how do I know? How do I describe myself through photos that are to be viewed by voyeurs and credit cards alike?
I am looking back at the last blog and realize that I never wrote after our shoot on the 23rd. The company was Venetian and Bang Bros and the people who ran the shoot were awesome. The entire thing was for an upcoming project, a POV sort of thing, where David and I pretty much had our way with the camera as we had our way with each other. The whole scene was not a big stretch from the truth. Not a bad way to spend the evening as far as I am concerned!
So yea, I can’t even eat dinner without involving some dirty ass shit, I am eating a sandwich in front of the computer right now, as I am not stopping for anything until I have all my tasks completed. And as I am a messy honey, I need a napkin, coincidentally the only thing nearby is a cum rag from steamworks, I just hope its clean…