Paul the Porn Star

I remember my first date with Emma like it was yesterday, even if it was quite some time ago. It was late summer, still warm and bright outside long into the evening. We had a picnic by the lake, close to the campus were we both studied. She was a math major, incredible smart and quick witted. My dream was to save the climate, and I studied biology. We had met at a party a week earlier.

"Hey, I'm Paul." I offered her a beer while she waited for her friend in the bathroom.

"Emma. Thanks."

"Do you know the host?" The guy whose parents were out of town, completely uninformed about the party he was throwing in their huge house.

"I don't," she smiled. "In fact, I'm an undercover narc'."

"You're not a very good one, then," I laughed. "I don't do drugs."

"Well, maybe you're just not getting high on your own supply?" she tried.

"Maybe..."

We drank and looked each other over. I am a relatively small dude, only 5'8" (173 cm) and she was an couple of inches shorter than me. Her short, brown hair was sticking out in various angles, like she had taken a time machine back to the mid-nineties to get her hair done. She was cute, but not sensational. A rather good match for my own looks, I thought. Her earrings were too big for my liking, but maybe those were just for the party. Not too much makeup, and definitely not needing any more. Her big glasses, with black rims, made me think of a math nerd, and I was spot on. We had a nice conversation and she actually offered me her number without me asking for it. We texted for a few days and then decided to go on a proper date, which brings us back to the picnic by the lake.

There were a lot of people out and about that evening, but we managed to find a secluded spot between some trees and with a view of the lake. A very romantic place indeed. We had a large blanket, wine, cheese and some snacks. We got along great, shifting from topics of academia to upbringing and other interesting stuff. She told me about the part time job she had at the local dog rescue, and I started to get a bit sweaty. My part time job was maybe not as morally sound.

A year earlier, when I was planning to go to college, I was complaining to a couple of friends about the difficulty of getting a part time job that was flexible enough for my studies and still paid enough to be worth my time and effort. Derek, who had proudly stated many times that his main hobby was watching porn, and that he wanted to get into that business, flat out told me about this audition thing in the next town over, were my college was. He was going and he suggested that I tagged along. He needed someone to drive him anyway, since he had no car and no license.

To make a long story short, he wasn't offered a job, but I was. And I shot my first film the week after, making a lot more money than I could have hoped for. During the year I had been working extra in the adult film industry before I met Emma, I was beginning to make a name for myself. I didn't have any close family whose opinion I cared about and I figured the money was good enough to put my own reputation on the line. Emma was the first girl I went out with since I had started that career on the side.

"So, do you have a job as well or..?" Emma asked, once the topic of her extra work with dogs ran dry.

"Uhm..." I should be honest, I thought. "I do a bit of acting when my schedule allows it."

Emma gave me a long look and sipped from her wine glass.

"Isn't that more of a hobby than a job? I mean, you don't get paid for it, do you?"

"I do get paid, yeah," I nodded.

"Really? Are you in the movies or something? How much do you get paid to act?" She sounded very doubtful.

"I started at about $300 per scene about a year ago, but now I make over $1000 per scene."

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" She was flabbergasted.

"Listen," I said and motioned for her to calm down a bit. "I'm gonna be honest with you, but please don't tell anyone else, all right?"

She stared at me for a moment, put her glass down and thought about her reply for a moment.

"Go on. Tell me about this secret acting job that makes a shit load of money."

"I occasionally do some work in... the adult film industry," I tried.

"You mean... PORN?!?" she said loudly.

"Yeah," I nodded, defeated. "If you don't want anything to do with me now that you know, I'll understand."

"You're joking, right?"

"No, I'm not," I said, trying to sound serious enough for her to believe me.

"But, I thought only big, buff guys with huge dicks did porn?" she said, more to herself than me.

"There's this new theme that's grown in popularity the last couple of years. I kind of fit the bill perfectly for that."

"Oh yeah? What's that?"

"Do you really want me to get into the details?" I asked, hoping she didn't.

"Do I?!?" she laughed. "Heck yeah! This is the most interesting conversation I've had in my life." She grabbed her glass again and refilled it, before taking a big swig. "Tell me all about it."

"Listen," I said, trying again to deflect the topic. "This is our first date, and I want to be completely honest with you, because I really like you, but I'm not sure this is a good idea. I mean, are you sure you want to hear about this?"

She looked at me for a few seconds, squinting suspiciously.

"You're full of shit," she grinned. "You're just making this up for some weird fucking reason."

"All right," I sighed. "Want to hear the whole story?"

"Yes!"

It started with the audition that Derek brought me to. An half-empty office building that didn't have any signs or hints what kinds of businesses operated inside. A big bouncer showed us in and told us to wait our turn. There was a line of maybe twenty guys in a corridor outside a closed office. We waited for a few minutes and then the first guy in line was let inside. A few minutes later, he came out and the next guy in went inside. The process repeated, with each guy spending about two to ten minutes inside. In total, Derek and I waited for a couple of hours before it was Derek's turn to go inside.

I waited nervously for about five minutes until he came out, looking somewhat disappointed and telling me only that he'd wait by the car for me as he passed and left. I walked inside the office and closed the door behind me. A blonde woman in her fifties without any remarkable clothing or looks was leaning over a desk, wiping off some sorts of sex doll without arms, legs and head. There was a laptop on the desk too, a chair behind it and two guest chairs in front of it.

"Strip the top half and pull your pants and underwear down to your ankles," the woman said without even looking at me. "Get hard and put one of the condoms on." She pointed at a bowl half-full of condoms on the desk.

Right, I thought. For some reason, it came very naturally for me. I just did as I was told, stripped and jerked my dick a few times to get it hard and reached for a condom. The woman gave me a first look as she sat down behind the desk.

"Not too bad," she nodded. "Put the condom on and use some lube."

She pointed at the doll laying on the edge of the desk. She started a metronome on the desk, creating a tick tock rhythm of about a second between the ticks and tocks.

"Keep pace with this," she said and started clicking around on her laptop, clearly bored.

I put the condom on, squirted some lube on my dick and inserted it into the silicone doll pussy. It was quite nice, actually, I thought and tried to focus on keeping rhythm with the metronome.

After a couple of minutes, the woman reached for the metronome and sped it up about fifty percent faster. I tried to keep up. The condom and the doll felt a bit too tight around me and I felt like I could go on forever without cumming. After another couple of minutes, the woman started paying me more attention. She reached for the metronome again, speeding up once more. I grabbed on to the waist of the doll's torso to hold it in place as I pounded it fast. Sweat was beginning to form on my forehead, but I kept going.

"What's your name?" the woman asked.

"Paul," I replied, breathing heavily. "Jackson."

"How old are you, Paul?"

"Nineteen in a month."

She kept asking me about my medical history, sexual preferences, if I watched porn and what not. I don't remember every question, since I was focusing on the metronome at the time, but I know I tried to reply quickly and honestly to each.

"All right," she said and stopped the metronome. "Take your dick out and let's get some measurements."

She rolled around to the side of the desk in her chair, and I pulled my dick out of the doll, panting heavily and sweating. She held up a trash bin for me.

"Condom."

I pulled the condom off and threw it in the bin. I was surprised myself that I didn't feel awkward standing in front of this strange woman with my erection pointing right at her. She used a soft tape measure to get my length and girth.

"Nine inches. And six point three inches around."

She typed the info into her laptop and then looked back at me.

"That's a nice size dick you've got there, Paul. Do you cum a lot too?"

"Yes, mam," I said truthfully.

"Hah, we'll see," she said, and smiled for the first time. "Cum in this cup for me."

She handed me a small, plastic, see through cup and leaned back in her chair. I glanced down at her tits and started jerking fast. She noticed and without any fuss, she simply unbuttoned her blouse and lifted her tits out of her bra for me.

"Here you go," she said and pinched her nipples. "Some visual stimulation for you."

"Thanks," I moaned, rubbing myself as quick as I could, trying to achieve an orgasm.

She asked me a few more questions about my ambitions with porn etc. I replied, somewhat distracted, that it was merely something to bring in money. She confirmed that the money was good for those who could perform in front of a camera.

"Shit, I'm gonna cum," I moaned.

"There you go, use the cup," the woman smiled.

She took the cup from me once I'd finished, and noted the volume as well on her laptop.

"You might have a future in adult films," she said. "Come back on Thursday at 4 pm with a doctor's note that you're clean and you'll have a second audition. We'll see how you do with a costar and how you take directions."

That was it. I got dressed and left, rejoining Derek in my car a couple of minutes later. He was bummed for himself but very excited for me. He spent the whole drive back giving me pointers on how to behave and what to do. Looking back at it, he was actually very insightful.

When I came back a couple of days later, I didn't really know what to expect, but kept an open mind about the whole thing. No bouncer outside. Instead, the woman, who introduced herself as Cheryl, greeted me and showed me inside. Another office, but this one with a large, black leather couch and some fold out chairs. There was a camera on a tripod, aimed at the couch, and some light fixtures, also aimed at the couch. A couple of the chairs were occupied by a man and a woman, who introduced themselves as directors Mary and Sean.

"Have a seat on the couch," Mary told me, and I did. "We're waiting for Beth before we can start. Why don't you tell us a bit about yourself?"

I did, and we had a rather nice conversation. I asked about the audition and they told me not to worry.

"We'll guide you through the whole thing, and if you at any point in time feel awkward or embarrassed or whatever, just tell us. Okay?"

"Sure, I'll keep that in mind."

Beth arrived. A tall blonde in her mid forties, taller than me by at least a couple of inches, with long hair and a tight dress. Probably fake tits and lips, I thought, but not over the top. A real MILF. She was very toned, with muscles larger than my own, for sure. I was a bit intimidated, but when she introduced herself and we chatted for a minute, she was super-friendly.

"I've done a few scenes," she said, "and I've been on OF for a couple of years, but I'm hoping for more work. Helping out with these auditions gets me noticed, there are different directors who show up. I've seen Mary before, but Sean's new to me."

"I've never done anything like this before," I confessed.

"Oh, how sweet," she smiled. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of you..."

Cheryl got behind the camera and Mary started giving me and Beth directions.

"All right, let's do a little playful acting, setting the scene. Paul, you just got a text message from your girlfriend that she's breaking up with you because she can't handle your big dick, and you're upset about that. Beth, you're Paul's stepmom and you comfort him."

We nodded and I had a seat on the couch, as Mary pointed me to it. I took my phone out and pretended that I got upset from a text message.

"What's wrong, son?" Beth said, playing the role.

"It's my girlfriend," I replied, trying to act upset. "She just broke up with me..."

"Oh, no!" Beth didn't sound very convincing as an actress, but that wasn't her main quality. "Why?"

I just shoved her the screen on my phone and she pretended to read it.

"Your dick is too big?!" She sat down next to me and placed her hand on my crotch without hesitation. "I don't believe that. How big can it be?"

"That's good," Mary confirmed. "Now suggest that Paul takes his dick out for you to examine it and Paul, you ask Beth to show you her tits while you make yourself hard."

Beth and I nodded at Mary and continued to act out the scene.

"It can't be that big, can it?" Beth said to me and bit her lower lip in a very sexy way. "Show it to me?"

She stroked my already hardening dick through my pants and I quickly unbuckled my pants and pulled it out. She raised her eyebrows, clearly surprised about the size of it.

"That's it," she smiled. "Is that full size?"

"Nah," I replied with a shoulder shrug while grabbing the base of my semi-erection. "It'll get bigger. Maybe if you showed me your tits or something?"

"My tits, huh? I guess that's fair."

Beth pulled the straps of her dress and bra from her shoulders and slid her garments down to reveal her large, perky tits. Definitely some enhancements done, I thought, but very nice set of tits. I jerked myself watching them and soon got fully hard.

"Wow, you do have a large penis," Beth smiled and slid her fingers along my shaft, making me shiver.

"Good," Mary interrupted. "Now we only have one camera and we have to set it up a bit closer. Take a short break."

Cheryl started fiddling with the camera and I looked at Beth, who looked back at me. She saw the question mark in my face and laughed.

"There are a lot of short breaks for various reasons while shooting," she explained. "You have a really nice dick, by the way. I can't wait for us to continue."

"Thanks," I replied with a stupid grin on my face. "I like your tits."

Cheryl came closer and sat down on her heels in front of me, almost touching my knees, holding the camera. She gave Mary a thumbs up and Mary cleared her throat, signalling that it was time to continue.

"Not a lot more dialogue needed," Mary said. "Just play out the scene with the premise that Beth is showing Paul how to use a big dick, all right?"

Beth and I nodded, ready to continue.

"Let's continue with a little blowjob action. Paul, lean back and let Beth take over for the next few minutes, all right? Just relax and enjoy it. And let us know well before you think you might cum, all right?"

"Yes, ma'am," I nodded.

"All right. Please continue, Beth."

I let go of my dick and Beth slide her hand to my balls and up the shaft. Her hands felt strong and confident.

"Your dick is just the perfect size, sweetie," she said and gave me a kiss. "See, it fits perfectly in my hand." She wrapped her hand around my shaft and jerked me slowly for a couple of moments. "And I bet it's gonna fit perfectly in my mouth too. Let's see, shall we?"

Without waiting for an answer, she leaned down to my dick and licked my sensitive tip.

"That's it," Mary nodded. "Nice and slow. Tease him a bit first, and make sure to let the camera see everything. And Paul, act surprised but then give her some encouraging words. And you can reach over and play with her tits in a minute, once she gets going."

I did as I was directed, acting surprised at first but then warming up to the idea of getting a blowjob from my pretend mom.

"Fuck, mom!" I moaned. "Are you really gonna take me in your mouth?"

"Yes, baby," Beth said in a very sexy tone from my lap. "I'm gonna suck your big cock."

Her soft lips slid over my bulbous cock head and as far down my shaft as they would go, about half way. I moaned loudly and reached for a tit. Her nipples were very stiff and her tits firm in my hand. She moaned around my cock and I realized how much I really enjoyed this. How I didn't mind being watched and filmed. How I wanted to fuck Beth and make her feel good.

"Slide your pants all the way down," Mary instructed me. "And Beth, please, on your knees in the couch next to Paul."

We did as she suggested and I could play with Beth's dangling tits while she gave me a sensual blowjob. Beth's hand jerked my shaft as an extension of her mouth and I moaned loudly from the pleasure, making Mary worried that I might cum.

"Tell us if you're getting close to cumming, Paul," Mary said quickly.

"I'm not," I replied. "This is great, but I'm not getting close yet."

I noticed Sean, next to Mary, with his cock out, slowly jerking it while watching me and Beth. Interesting, I thought, and figured it wasn't unusual since none of the others seemed to react. He stayed quiet, though, and let Mary do all the directing.

"Good," Mary continued. "Keep going. And Paul, if you can hold Beth's hair out of the way, please, that would be great."

I carefully pulled Beth's hair out of the way of the camera and held on to it while she kept blowing me. I used my other hand to massage her tits and roll her nipples between my fingers, which she seemed to like, based on her moans around my cock.

The blowjob got sloppy and I felt her saliva coating my dick and balls. It was nice, but I was getting more and more eager to fuck her and find out if her pussy was as tight as the rest of her body. As if Mary had read my mind, she stopped us.

"All right, let's move on. We'll take a quick break and you guys can get naked."

Beth gave me a last, hard suck before letting my cock slip from her mouth as she sat up. She looked horny and ready for more.

"I'm so fucking horny right now," she said with a big smile, confirming my thoughts. "How do you feel so far?"

"I feel great," I replied truthfully. "You give really great head and I can't wait to continue."

We both stood up to take all our clothes off. She revealed a very tight ass and a clean-shaved pussy with a tattoo of a butterfly above it. We stood for a moment, completely naked in front of each other, before Beth reached out and grabbed my stiff member. Her other hand tested her own wetness between her legs.

"All right," Mary said, clearing her throat again. I was getting familiar with her style of directing quite fast. "Let's see a little bit of cunnilingus as well. Beth, if you could stay standing up, maybe put a foot on the couch, and let Paul please you with his tongue. Make sure the camera can see the action."

I dropped to my knees and Beth put her foot up on the couch. Cheryl moved in to a better angle as I leaned in to give Beth's pussy a soft lick. She was very wet already, and tasted very erotic.

"Fuck yes!" Beth moaned. "Lick my pussy."

"Great," Mary chimed in. "Talk dirty to Paul, that's what viewers like."

Beth nodded and gently put her hand on my head, guiding me to her most sensitive areas.

"That's it," she moaned. "Stick your tongue in my cunt and get me ready for that big dick!"

She pushed my head a little to the side, to allow a better view for the camera, I guessed. I licked and fucked her with my tongue, occasionally sucking on her clit like my ex girlfriend had taught me. To my surprise, Beth seemed to close in on an orgasm quite quickly.

"Use your fingers and make her cum," Mary instructed.

"Oh my gosh, yes!" Beth cried out when I slid a finger inside her.

Another finger and then a quick fingerbang while I sucking and licked on her clit was the road to success. Beth grabbed my head with both hands, holding me firmly in place while her pussy started convulsing around my fingers. She bucked her hips and leaned heavily on me not to topple over.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! I'm fucking cumming!" she shouted.

I kept going until Beth practically forced me to stop, pulling my face away. I sat back, still two fingers up her cunt. She looked down at me with a big smile.

"All right, good," Mary said. "Now, please, switch places and make sure Paul is nice and hard before we continue to intercourse."

Beth nodded and I slipped my fingers from her pussy, letting her drop to her knees while I stood back up. My cock was almost fully hard, still, but she would make absolutely sure it was. She twirled her head to get her long, blonde hair out of the way and then went to work on my cock and balls with her mouth and hands once more.

"Fuck yeah, mom. Suck my cock!" I tried, committing to the role.

"Great," Mary said. "Move your hips forward to make your cock lock even bigger."

I did as told and a nice side effect was that Beth got even better access to my balls. I put that in the memory bank for later and focused on enjoying her efforts to please me.

"Are you really telling the truth?" Emma asked, interrupting my story-telling.

"I really am," I nodded. "This was about a year ago. Want me to continue?"

Emma swallowed a big gulp of wine and stared at me for a few seconds.

"You're getting me kinda worked up," she smiled. "And now I'm really curious to to know if I can find this somewhere on the Internet to confirm your story..."

"You probably can," I nodded. "Want to do that instead?"

"Heck no, keep going," Emma laughed, seemingly affected by the wine.

"Where was I then...," I mumbled.

Beth made sure I was as hard as I would get. She pulled back and looked up at me, jerking me fast and hard with her hand.

"You have the best size cock I've ever seen," she smiled. "I bet it would fit perfectly in my pussy too. Let's try that!"

"Good," Mary added. "Keep going."

Beth jumped up on the couch, stood on her knees and spread her legs wide, showing me her ass and pussy. She leaned forward on the back rest and looked over her shoulder to make sure the camera got a good look.

"Just stick it in, sweetheart."

I did just that. I stepped closer and lined my cock up, sliding it in with a slow thrust of my hips. She was wet, tight and hot around me.

"Ooh, that's it!" Beth moaned. "Now fuck me baby. Use that big dick like it is meant to be used."

I grabbed her hard ass, still a bit in disbelief how toned she was, and started fucking her slowly. When I moaned, Mary coughed behind me.

"Don't cum inside her," she warned. "We want to see cum flying."

"I won't," I grunted and upped the tempo.

"Oh shit!" Beth moaned louder and laughed. "Mind if I cum?"

"Go right ahead, as many times as you want," Mary laughed too.

"Go on then," Beth moaned and glanced at me over her shoulder. "Fuck me like you mean it!"

The whole thing was surreal, but I managed to keep my cool and carry on.

I grabbed Beth's hips and felt her hard stomach muscles work under my fingers. She arched her back and pushed back at me with every stroke, taking my massive schlong without any issues. Her moans got louder quickly and I felt a couple of her fingers brush against my shaft when she started working her clit. There was little doubt that she was about to have her second orgasm soon.

"Fuck! I'm gonna cum on your perfect fucking cock," Beth confirmed. "Don't fucking stop!"

I sped up, smashing into her hard and fast. I felt myself closing in on my own orgasm, but figured she would cum well before I did and I could ask for some direction when it was my turn. Beth tensed up and bucked her hips up and down, orgasm taking control of her body. I kept going, wanting to show her and the directors that I was man enough to please this amazon to a memorable degree.

Beth held on to the sofa cushions for dear life, riding her orgasm for I don't know how long. Longer than I had imagined a woman could, that's for sure. When her moans turned into desperate wails and she waved her hand for me to stop, I slowed down and stopped. I was still deep inside her, feeling her pussy squeeze me hard. I gently rubbed her ass, waiting for her to catch her breath. My own orgasm faded away again, and I knew I could probably keep going for another few minutes at least.

"Do you need a break?" Mary asked casually, like that would be perfectly normal.

"Yes, please," Beth panted and slid off me to collapse on the couch.

"All right," Mary agreed. "Let's take a few minutes. I need to use the bathroom anyway."

I looked over at Mary and Sean, and I swear, Mary had some cum on her chin while she walked out, and Sean was just putting his limp dick back in his pants. What a strange situation, I thought, but figured it might be normal for the crew behind the camera to get a little frisky while watching the show.

"I've seen enough," Sean muttered and stood up to leave. "Keep your phone on, I'll be in touch," he told me and left without another word.

"That means you did good," Cheryl said and gave me a gentle slap on my ass.

She carefully put the camera on a chair and turned back to me.

"Want me to keep you warm while we let Beth and Mary get ready again?" she asked.

"What do you mean?" I replied, dumbfounded.

"Listen," she said, "I don't mind keeping you nice and hard to continue with Beth when Mary comes back. Like an old school fluffer."

"A fluffer?" Emma asked, interrupting me again. "What's that?"

"I had to look that up myself," I confessed. "It's like a woman behind the scenes that give blowjobs or have sex with the actors to get them ready for a scene, or keep them hard during breaks or whatever."

"She offered you to have sex with her too?" Emma said, intrigued by the idea.

"Yeah, and I did," I said hesitantly, watching her for any negative reactions but not getting any and decided to continue my story.

Cheryl got up on the couch next to Beth, who was still calming down, and assumed the same position Beth had been in. She pulled her dress up, revealing a shaved, wet pussy for me. Her ass was nowhere near as fit as Beth's, but I enjoyed touching it all the same.

"Go slow," Cheryl said over her shoulder. "It's just for you to stay hard."

I lined up my cock and pushed inside her. She was tighter than her ass suggested and felt great around me. I looked over at Beth, who gave me a big smile and a thumbs up. She sat up and spread her legs to start softly playing with herself. There I was, fucking one woman just to be ready to fuck another. Crazy!

Without thinking, I slowly increased the tempo of my thrusts into Cheryl, and she started panting and moaning.

"Fuck!" she moaned. "Be... uh... careful... uh... not to... uh... cum, all right?"

"I won't," I grunted, but worried a bit that I might, she felt so good.

"Mind if I help?" Beth smiled at Cheryl, who didn't seem to notice, all caught up in the pleasure I was providing.

Beth moved closer and slipped her hand in under Cheryl, finding her clit to rub. Cheryl's moans got louder immediately, and I sped up a bit more, thinking she might actually cum too. What a confidence boost that would be!

And it was! Just as Mary reentered the room, face without a trace of cum, Cheryl screamed out a powerful orgasm while I pummeled her incredibly slick pussy. Mary gave me look, like she was worried that I came too, but I didn't. Beth leaned back again and put her fingers on her lips, testing the taste of Cheryl on her tongue. I don't know what came over me, but I found that incredibly sexy and I pulled out or Cheryl and moved over to wave my cock at Beth. She giggled and leaned forward to take me into her mouth without hesitation, tasting more of Cheryl.

"All righ," Mary said with some authority in her voice. "Let's wrap this up, I need to be somewhere. Beth, would you mind if Paul gave you a facial? Cheryl, get the camera going, please."

Beth shook her head and Cheryl moved with some effort to get the camera and get close to me and Beth, with a close up angle from the side. Beth kept her mouth around my cock and I relaxed a little, knowing it would be okay to cum soon. I knew what a facial was, but I had never before done that and I was a little nervous.

"I've never done that before," I whisper to Beth while the other moved around.

"It's easy," she replied quickly, temporarily taking my cock out. "Just jerk it with the tip just an inch above my tongue or lips and aim for my nose."

She got back to blowing me and I nodded, taking mental notes of how to perform. Cheryl got in position on our side and gave Mary, who was standing behind her, a thumbs up that she was recording.

"All right, whenever you're ready," Mary told me.

Beth used one hand to massage my balls and one to jerk my shaft, quick and hard. She plopped my cock out of her mouth to encourage me.

"Come on, son," she said in a desperately sexy voice, looking up at me. "Empty yours big balls all over me. I want it so bad..."

Without thinking too much, I put a foot up on the couch next to her on the opposite side of Cheryl and the camera. I took over the jerking from Beth and guided her lips down to my balls with a gentle hand on her head. My ex girlfriend didn't like giving head, but she didn't mind sucking and licking on my balls when I jerked off. I knew that would set me off. And it did!

"I'm gonna cum!" I moaned.

Beth let my balls go and positioned her chin just below the end of my cock. She looked up at me and smiled, licking her lips.

"Cum for mommy," she moaned.

I moaned too, and let my orgasm explode from my balls and through my throbbing cock. The first blast was so powerful, it shot way over Beth and even cleared the couch. I aimed a bit lower and the second blast splashed across her left eyebrow.

"Yes!" she squealed happily and closed her eyes.

I covered her face almost completely in long, thick ropes of white cum. She licked her lips tasting it. Her hand reached up to grab my shaft and I let go, letting her squeeze the last few drop from me. She couldn't open her eyes, but her mouth opened and she licked my tip, making me shiver.

"Turn to the camera," Mary told Beth, who complied, giving the camera a big smile. "That's a wrap. You both did great and I think I could offer you parts in my next movie right away. We start shooting next Wednesday."

"And that was it," I told Emma. "That's how I stumbled into adult movies."

"Weird, but hot, story," Emma nodded. "But I don't believe a word of it unless you show me some proof."

"All right, fuck it," I replied after a moments consideration. "I might as well, right?"

I grabbed my phone and search for a video clip I knew would be available online. I ha shot a scene with a rather famous porn actress only a month earlier, and there was a promotion clip I knew would confirm that I was the co-star of that movie. I found it, hit play and gave the phone to Emma.

"Oh, I know her," Emma giggled. "She quite famous, isn't she."

"Yeah," I nodded.

I heard the sound from the phone, my own voice telling the famous actress that I needed extra tutoring to pass my biology test. I had seen the clip a couple of times and I knew that she got naked, took my dick out, blew me for a couple of seconds, then some short cuts of us fucking and just as I am about to give her a facial, the clip ends and suggests that the user pays to watch it.

"Oh my fucking god," Emma gasped and put her hand over her mouth. "That's you!"

"Yes," I nodded, carefully watching her facial expressions. "I understand if you don't want to see me again."

She looked up at me, and a big smile formed on her face.

"I'm going out with a fucking porn star?!"

"If you want to," I nodded again.

"Gee, let me think," she laughed. "Yes! Of course I fucking want to. This is amazing. I'm gushing just thinking about it!"

"Really?"

"Yes! Please take me home right now."

I did, and we had a blast together from that moment on.