Hello. My name is Evan Stone. I have been in the adult entertainment industry for 6 years. Both my work and my social life are synonymous with fun... my good spirits and positive karma have guided me to a path of happiness and good standing with my friends and work associates. I hope one day to be accepted by the Moslem world or the Catholic, or whatever is in the forefront of the anti-pornography campaign. I like kind people... and honest work, good food, rock 'n roll music...and I like to listen-- to people, to nature... and the beating heart of this planet. I play music (guitar, piano, drums, cornet) and love to play most all sports. I do not enjoy watching sports. It seems a waste of time. I would rather be playing than watching. My dogs and I run every morning and evening. And when not working for the industry, I spend my spare time with my girlfriend or in my studio in Burbank.

I have done almost every job that you could imagine before starting my career in pornography. I worked on our horse ranch growing up. I ride and can fence, build stalls, bail and stack hay. I have worked in a slaughter house, driven a forklift, worked in a gas station, a convenience store, and as a groundskeeper for a golf course-- all before my three years of college...
I got my first acting job while still in high school. One day, we had a student teacher from the local university teach our creative writing "One-Act Plays" class. We were working on "The Diary of Anne Frank". No one wanted to read for Anne Frank, so I did, and with a voice that was beaten down by oppression but had not quite given up hope. The student teacher was so impressed that she asked if I will be interested in reading for the college presentation of "Man of La Mancha." I was only 16 years old, and at the time, needed permission from my mom. I attended the reading, and discovered that: one, I could act. And two, that I could sing. I was cast as Sancho, the right hand man of Don Quijote in "Man of La Mancha". These people I met in theater were the most fun and kind people I had ever met in my life and I swore if I ever meet the same kind of people again, I would never leave them (Later on, I would find them in adult entertainment industry). I completed "Man of La Mancha", and soon after that, was cast as Pontius Pilate in "Jesus Christ Superstar". After high school, I went to college for one year at a local college. I wanted to be a soldier so I went into two years of ROTC at the university while studying pre-med. At the time, I was working as an EMT for the local ambulance service. This all ended with a knee injury from playing football. The army wanted only healthy and undamaged officers. Very depressed, I visited my sister in Houston, Texas, while still in my cast. I was lounging around her apartment pool when I met the manager of a phone collection agency who was impressed by my "command" voice (from my ROTC officer training). He gave me a job as a phone collector, with a great salary. I left school for two reasons: One, I wanted to be an officer (and that was now over). Two, I wanted to be a doctor. I decided to make some money and later, return to school. I made incredible amounts of money, I was very good at this job. I got everyone to pay and my commission checks were huge. My leg healed, and on a dare, I went into a local club that featured male dancers and won the amateur contest. So, during the day, I worked phone collections, and at night, I stripped at this club. One day, I decided I had enough money to open my own club, so I built one. Two weeks before the grand opening, the city changed its zoning laws, and before I even opened, I was closed. No club, no money, and the club I used to dance for was now my competition so I could not go back. The phone collection job was great money but hard on the soul.

So, with the guys that were going to work as dancers at my club, I began a dance troupe and started touring around Texas, Oklahoma, and Louisiana. We toured more and more states and was an instant strip club draw.When I was not on tour with the guys, I worked at a dinner restaurant -theater called "Medieval Times" in Dallas. I was the "Evil Green Knight" and rode a white Andalusian stallion named Dartanian. I jousted, chased wenches, and fought with medieval swords. It was fun until I got injured by a joust and can no longer work there. I had to take a break from dancing as well. It took two months to recover from my injury before I can dance again. The male dance revue got bigger and bigger, we expanded our repertoire in the east coast, in Boston and New Hampshire. This went on for eight years.

now, for good karma...

The troupe consisted of 5 guys. Myself, K.C., Chase, Thom Collins, Barret and his brother, Derek. During the tour, K.C. got too fat too dance. We tried to get him to lose weight but he couldn't or would not. The guys put a lot of pressure on me to fire him and replace him. The thought of breaking up the team weighed heavily in my mind so even though I did hire another guy, paid him my salary, I still retained K.C in the group, no longer a dancer, but now as our emcee.The fact that we now had an official emcee gave us a whole new professional look for the show. We made more money as K.C. would talk up the dancers, and set the girls to tip more. He was great on the mike, he started emceeing for his girlfriend's toplesss road shows and it was here that he met Michael Raven, a great editor, and soon to be a great director in the porn ranks. Michael Raven offered K.C. a job as talent in his first porno movie (to which K.C.'s girlfriend said "no way"). It is at this point that good karma comes around. One day in July, I get a call from K.C., asking if I want to be in the porn movie that he could not do. I said "hell yes!". With my first movie under my belt, I drove my pick up truck with my dog to Los Angeles to meet up with Michael Raven and his wife, Sydnee Steele. I travelled around LA with Sydnee and as a team, we started doing adult features together: One, because I could act, and the other, because she was so beautiful...and the rest is porn history...

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