We’re Kelly Madison & Ryan Madison, the couple who decided that sharing our sex life on the Internet was a good idea 15 years ago. We had no idea at the time where it would take us, we had our goals for success and wanted to be producers of pornography but we just had to figure out a way to make it all happen, especially with zero experience in the industry. We had a dream to work for ourselves and to create a company we could be proud of. Ryan and I are a team not only in life, but in our work and we do our very best every day to provide our customers with innovative design, attention to detail, cutting edge and user friendly websites filled with the sexiest porn we know how to make.
This entire sexual adventure began in 1999. I was working as VP of a computer graphics firm. I did sales and management and had a particularly difficult time with one of my employees. He was 9 years younger than me, really cute and happened to be a very talented graphic artist but to my dismay, a pain in the ass who only wanted to surf all day. Anger and frustration quickly turned to lust and desire and I found myself head over heels in love with him. We loved sex and porn so we decided to take our design knowledge and start a website company of our own. Neither of us knew a thing about the Internet, we barely had an email address and our only knowledge of porn was that it was fun to watch and we thought we could make the kind of porn people would enjoy. Ryan taught himself code and we created a studio from an old warehouse in the city of Orange. I cashed out my little 401K and we moved from Huntington Beach into the warehouse with no shower, surviving on very little money but lots of love and ambition. And thank goodness the gym wasn’t too far away so we were forced to work out in order to bathe. Our model search to find girls to film did poorly so with quite a bit of convincing on Ryan’s behalf, he got me to pose nude for the camera. I was reluctant at first not knowing if anyone would like me, let alone pay money to see me but within a few days of launching our site we got joins, lots of joins and that is how KellyMadison.com began. We were using me as a sort of a practice website in the beginning to see if we could get our business and our dreams off the ground. I had no idea at the time that this was the beginning of a whole new career of being an adult model/actress at the age of 33.
Quickly my site went from being a solo model site to doing girl/girl and finally boy/girl scenes with Ryan. We found our true calling when we started to have 3-somes with other women on camera. That was it, we were hooked and branched off and created pornfidelity.com. We loved the idea of using the word “fidelity” whose definition is faithfulness to a person, cause, or belief, demonstrated by continuing loyalty and support. Stick the word “porn" in front of that and the word “pornfidelity" defines us. We have updated pornfidelity.com with a new adventure every single week since it’s inception in 2004. We currently feature almost 1,000 models on the site, with several repeat visits from our fan favorites. We have an eclectic taste and showcase every ethnicity, size, shape, age, breast size and personality. So much so that our penchant for young women under the age of 21 also created a life of it’s own and turned into teenfidelity.com to which we also update once a week.
We love what we do, we love our fans, and we can’t wait to see what the future holds in store for us. We are on this journey with you and appreciate all the interaction, comments and suggestions. We wouldn’t be who we are today without you and your continual support.
The Life of Mrs. Kelly Madison
I was born the 26th of August, 1967 in Newport Beach, California. My father was 56 years old and I was his only child, my Mother, 36, had two daughters, Cheryl and Judi from a previous marriage who were 9 and 11 years old at the time of my birth. I grew up surrounded by love and if I wasn’t at the beach or on a sailboat with my Father, I was hanging out with my older sisters and their friends as the quintessential tag along or cuddling up on the couch with my Mother watching old black and white movies on Sunday afternoons. I grew up in Seal Beach and I was a strange little girl who loved to make everyone dress up and participate in my shows. My father was an actor and a stunt man and my Mother was an accountant. The apple didn’t fall too far from the tree because I love to perform for my fans and I also handle all the finances for our company.
With that being said, I didn’t enter the business of porn via the usual avenues of stripping or wanting to model at a young age, mine is a strange chance of happenings and took me a while to discover my inner sexual beast. My desire for brazenly displaying my breasts on the Internet didn’t come about until I was 33, an age when most women retire from such superciliousness. But not me, I found my voice, a way to express myself artistically and sexually for the first time in my life.
I had dreamed of being an actress when I was young but around my second year of high school I fell in love with Biology. I then veered towards having a career in medicine. I was a nerdy young woman and did well in school, hung out with the artsy crowd and discovered my love of museums, punk music, and partying. Even though I was accepted at the universities I applied to, I couldn’t afford the tuition so I got a full time job, bought a car and attended a local junior college, all the while working towards finally attending UCLA after getting my associates degree. That is about the time when my world changed. My father developed Alzheimer’s and I became his caretaker. I don’t know if it was the stress of my own father not recognizing me or me always striving to be perfect in school and at work, but I developed an eating disorder. It was a combination of anorexia and bulimia that soon after acquiring knew that I needed to get help and fast. I had gone from being a short, flat-chested skinny girl to growing large breasts and about 3 inches in height during my senior year in high school and first 2 years of college. I suddenly had this womanly body and didn’t quite know what to do with it. I reached out for help over and over again until I got the treatment I needed. My disease was a blessing because it opened my eyes to all kinds of ailments people suffer from and the psychological and spiritual problems that lead to addictions. The experience created a heighted awareness level that I build upon to this day.
With my new recovery and desire to make my mark in this world I dropped out of school and started my own marketing business. A few years later with a lot of bumps and bruises and a pile of debt I brushed myself off and got a real job working as a sales rep for a computer graphics firm. I loved doing sales in the advertising industry because I was able to work with artsy designer people, who I have always gotten along with, and the job was extremely technical, which fulfilled my geekiness and I could make really good money without a degree. Not soon after landing my job my mother became very ill and after her successful open-heart surgery, her kidneys began to fail and no amount of holistic and western medicine could help her so we ended up putting her on dialysis. I took care of her for a total of 7 years and I miss that woman more than life itself. She was my best friend and was the kind of mother that loved unconditionally. She completely supported me when I quit my lucrative sales job to hang out with a 22 year old punk ass kid to start our own porn business. She instinctively knew I was following my heart. That takes me to where I met the love of my life, Ryan. So at 33 Ryan and I fell in love and started working together and created kellymadison.com, and then pornfidelity.com and teenfidelity.com and in between that got married, bought a house or two, acquired a bunch of pets and made a beautiful life together. It is filled with great people, dogs, family, travel, and there is always a new challenge for us to conquer. There is nothing in my past I regret, it got me to where I am today and I am proud to have a successful business working with excellent people and a few times a week we get to shoot some porn, have fun and share it with you.
Favorite music: alternative, classical, punk, 70’s rock, geez I can’t pick a favorite, sorry
Favorite movies: Anything sci fi
Favorite TV show: The Cosmos
Favorite Artist: Picasso and Richard Prince
Favorite Food: Anything vegetarian but a great filet mignon every once in a while
Favorite drink: Wine preferably red but a nice cold beer hits the spot every now and then
Favorite activity: Sex and taking hikes with my husband and dogs
Favorite Hobby: Cooking and nagging my husband
The Life of Ryan Madison (Luckiest man alive)
I feel a bit too pretentious to talk about myself but my wife said I had to fill this bio page with something, so here it goes. I was born in 1976 on December 16. My childhood was very dreamlike, actually quite surreal looking back. I had an extraordinary family life growing up with my doting parents continually catering to my needs and providing a loving, stable home life. I truly believe if it weren’t for my parents’ patience and love I would be in jail or maybe dead because as a young child I was very inquisitive and like to push the envelope on everything I did. I was one of those kids that had to take Ritalin growing up, you know those annoying kids who wouldn't sit down at a restaurant or at the movies or in school or, well you get it, I was one of those. Luckily I was able to funnel my hyperactivity into playing sports. I played most every sport but my favorite was Baseball. I started playing as soon as I could walk and continued throughout high school. I’m a lefty so I pitched and played center field up until I threw my arm out right before going into my senior year. Talk about a let down. It was one of those lifetime dreams that shattered in a matter of a few days.
So I did what any middle class American teen would do with too much time on their hands, I started drinking and doing drugs. Nothing too obsessive, just partying on the weekends and the occasional "ditching-school-cocktails" here and there but I had to have some sort of physical outlet so I tried out for my school’s golf team. I had very little experience playing golf, only fucking around with my friends on some local par 3 courses and a few times a year with my Dad. To make a long story short, I made my high school golf team and with my new earnest passion for a little white ball and a ton of practice, I got pretty good. I went on to play for college and received my junior PGA card. I even got to play once against Tiger Woods. My golf dreams came to a halting stop once I turned 19 because that is the cut off age for the Junior PGA and unfortunately I wasn't good enough to advance to the next level. That meant no more free golf and I didn't have a job. I was still playing for my college team but for some stupid reason we had to be at the golf course every weekday at 5 am and my partying, hanging out with my friends, and chasing girls eventually got in the way of that. So there goes my sports life. I finished up my schooling (degree in computer graphics) and went out and got a job so I could move out of my parents’ house. Finally at the ripe old age of 21 I decided to spread my wings and I ended up less than a half mile away from the California coastline. Life was good; I had a little bit of money and a whole lot of freedom.
I was at my new job and was out on my own for about a month or so when the company I worked for announced that they were going to hire a new vice president. Who really cares when you're in your early twenties, as long as they don’t harass you too much or get in the way of surfing, I personally didn't care who they hired until her huge natural titties walked in the front door or I should say, bounced in. My boss ended up being Kelly Madison. She was tall, had this amazing body and most importantly, she was smart.
As the workdays pressed on we got more acquainted, our boss employee dialect turned into joking and flirting. One day I was driving home on the freeway and noticed she was right behind me. I moved over into the next lane so I could give her a hard time for following me and she smiled and laughed. We sped up, slowed down, flirted with each other until my exit approached where I got off and was thinking, “I can't wait to see her tomorrow”. Then I looked in my rear view mirror and she was getting off the freeway too. I made a left, she made a left. I made a right, she made a right, I made a left then another right and she was still right behind me! I turned right and pulled into my driveway and she put her brakes on but turned left into her driveway. Are you kidding me? We lived right next to each other? Work was about 25 miles away and we live 200 yards from each other! Our strictly employee-employer relationship disappeared from that point on. We would go out together after work and it didn't take long before we let our guard down and consummated the relationship. Work started getting more enjoyable and a lot easier for me. She would take me along on her sales calls and there would be no selling going on. Maybe we should have called them, “Carl's Jr. parking lot, keep your head down” calls. One day after one of our “sales calls” we were talking and came to find out we had a mutual friend in the adult industry. We were talking about how much money he was making and how crappy and amateur his product was. We decided that we could do this and that’s when our porn career was born.
I think Kelly picks up from here in her take on our story. Thanks for hanging in there with me, hopefully it wasn't too painful. We have been in the adult industry for over 15 years, continually striving to make better videos and ensuring our fans the highest quality product possible, even if it means working 7 days a week with minimal sleep. Hey, I can sleep when I get old.
One other thing that's completely off topic, when I was growing up, one of my friends had a 1989 December Playboy. That's the one with Petra Verkaik as the playmate of the month. Holly shit I remember being hypnotized by her body, mainly her huge, perfect, perky, natural breasts. I ripped some of the pages out of my friend’s Playboy without him knowing one day and brought them home. I kept those ripped out mag photos for a long time in my closet, all the while fantasizing about one day marrying a woman with a body like that. I think about that sometimes and I can't believe it (yes, I'm going to say it) my dreams came true. I found my dream girl and we work together and she supports me in all that I do, oh yeah and she lets me fuck other girls, yep, I'm one lucky motha fucker. :)