Playmate Pornstars - Kalin Olson [EDIT]
The Great Playmate Pornstar Hunt - Ch 2 Kalin Olson
Although inspired by an actual pictorial the following story is fictional and not intended to depict any actual person or event.
Only known by wealthy connoisseurs of erotica, situated at an unknown location, a secret vault is guarded by extreme security. Here the video clips of the Great Playmate Pornstar Hunt are stored. On these clips several Playmates compete to be crowned the Great Playmate Pornstar. They write the scenario of their favorite fantasy and then perform the female lead. No more cute soft core teasing but explicit hard-core sex. No more frigid beauty queens with their legs closed, but passionate women with open orifices filled to satisfaction. No sterile mouths with frozen smiles but warm soft lips moving over swollen members. The moving images, made in the past, are now digitalized for archival reasons. I used to perform in some of those clips as male performer. Now my job is to view each of these clips from start to end for quality reasons. The playmates of the Great Playmate Pornstar Hunt were true pioneers, performing some sex acts that would only become popular in the porn industry decades later.
These are their stories...
The Graduate
Kalin
Olson just finished some postgraduate course in Europe when she was discovered and selected to become the August 1997 Playmate of the Month. Her Norse roots were clearly visible in her blonde looks and her long, shapely legs. Her warm smile soon labeled her a cute girl-next-door type of playmate. Six months later Kalin felt rather disappointed. At first, being a playmate brought her some success and compliments. Later her appearances led to disappointing dates with guys just wanting to do some groping or, even worse, with some whang-bang-thank-you-mam type of men. Obviously she was looking too sweet, way too much like a typical girl next door. Only a few sophisticated men ever noticed the covert nasty twitch in her smile.
When she heard about the Great Playmate Porn Star Hunt she immediately filed an entry. She had no experience at all in writing a scenario. Obviously, examples were not available. She had to write a scenario from scratch. She remembered having seen a soft-core movie years ago and started to write a story about a high school teenager. Being a quarterback and only interested in football, his test results were deplorable, despite tutors hired by his wealthy parents.
Then they hired a live-in tutor with excellent referrals. It was a girl from Norway attending several post-graduate courses in the US. Having a window of two months between courses, she was available for intensive tutoring. The gorgeous looking teacher could stay in the large guestroom upstairs. She soon attracted more than average attention from her pupil when he found out his new teacher was in the habit of skinny-dipping in the pool nightly. When the teacher found out her pupil was attracted to her and he was even peeping when she was swimming in the nude, she introduced a rather unorthodox bonus system to stimulate his study zeal. When he passed his natural science exam, she provided private anatomy lessons in her bedroom. His next successful exam in sex education resulted in a live demonstration of the mechanics of lovemaking. As a smart Playmate, Kalin used her own imagination to paint the events following his successful tests in French language and Greek archeology. His favorite teacher had to resume her postgraduate courses before his graduation. But after his graduation and his successful application for Harvard, they met again during a long weekend when she had to attend a post-graduate course in Boston. Ultimately he received his final reward in a Boston hotel room.
The outline of this scenario was fair enough. Mike worked it out into a short five-part movie. He also named the male lead Mike, making things easier for him.
(1) Natural science
It's ten o'clock in the evening when Mike knocks on her bedroom door.
"It's open."
She is in her bathroom when he enters.
"Have a seat. Be there in a minute."
He gasps in surprise when she enters the room. She looks breathtaking in see-through lingerie. Kalin seems perfectly comfortable under his roving eyes.
"Like what you see?"
"Oh yes, yes"
"Most of it you saw already when you peeped at me at the pool!"
He swallows with difficulty.
"Miss Olson, I am really sorry... You look very nice.... I mean... with the lingerie...
"Is it the lingerie only...? Would you like to see me without lingerie...?"
"Oh yes, yes"
"You will have to work on it"
Her lingerie is held together just by a few bows. She turns her back to present him the bow, holding up her transparent top. His fingers are shaking when he unties the bow. When her top hits the carpet, she turns again. Her breasts are showing through the flimsy cups. There is another, inviting bow. She sends him an approving nod. He is even more nervous this time. When the bra opens, he can study her naked breasts up, close and personal. No need for binoculars to have a peek from the bushes. They are rising and falling right before his eyes. He can see the small veins running under the bronzed skin. He is dying to touch them but she stops him when he raises his hand...
"No...! You can return to your room now...
"What...? Miss Olson, you cannot let me leave like this..."
He looks down at the bulge in his pants.
"That is your problem... I just promised you a closer peek. Nothing more."
"But, Miss Olson..."
"No buts. Just use you hand like you used to do when you were peeking at me."
"You are not fair."
"I am perfectly fair. Just pass your next test. I promise I will let you touch everything you like... Even more... you might get things in motion..."
(2) Sex education (two weeks later)
He knocks at her bedroom exactly at the same time.
"It's open."
This time she is in the room. He freezes when he sees her on her bed, completely naked. Like the famous Goya picture, Kalin lies back against some cushions, her breasts completely uncovered, standing up as meaty minarets. They have a perfect form, the skin even colored all over. Her thighs are spread, the most intimate part between them coyly covered by her hands. Her fingers are moving slowly. She is playing with herself...! He looks at her open thighs. He is dying to push her hands slowly away... to very slowly unveil the secret folds he only knows from study books. He kneels down on the carpet, next to her bed. Amused she looks at him.
"You studied erogenous zones... Now you may kiss mine... May be you may touch later..."
Eagerly he bends over to kiss her tantalizing breasts but before his mouth can touch base, she stops him. "Hold it, tiger. Remember the first erogenous zone...?" How could he forget! How could he oversee that tantalizing smile, those rosy lips...? He kisses her... for the first time their lips touch. Then they kiss again and now their tongues are moving too. Their kiss is intense but she allows his hands only to touch her head. He buries his head in the nape of her neck, kissing lower till he reaches his second stop. Never he has been closer to those heaving domes. Kalin is excited too. Her nipples are swollen and they are even swelling more when he closes his lips around them. For the first time he feels the exciting sensation of those delicacies rubbing against his tongue. Finally he puts his hands over her breasts, firm and yet soft mountains. There will be no teasing anymore. He can stroke... and mould... and play... only teasing him-self... letting his own desire grow...
He must not forget another erogenous zone... his last stop... His mouth starts moving south...to her thick smelly jungle. He inhales the rich exotic flavors, flowing from the mysterious canyons and caverns of her nether parts. He keeps his fingers upstairs, continuously playing with those delightful tits. Then his tongue slips away into a hairy slit, bringing a new taste to his senses, he instinctively pushes his tongue further and accidentally stumbles on her hidden pearl. Kalin groans. Her body is undulating in pleasure. She holds his head between her thighs. How wonderful to feel all the energy and amazement of his youth. She did teach him well. Now she can enjoy the benefits of her sex education class. He slides between her thighs and her knees are falling open. Kalin closes her eyes and reaches out her arm. Her hand first encloses his heavy balls and then lovingly leads his spear into her sheath.
Their first fuck doesn't take too long. He is too excited, too inexperienced. His clumsiness mollifies and even excites her. When he unloads and his member explodes within her clinging walls, she has a nice small orgasm herself. In the afterglow she enjoys the power of his muscular torso. She starts licking the sweat from his skin, softly stroking his deflated penis. To her astonishment she sees his erection resurfacing, not surprising considering he is an athlete. And soon Kalin demonstrates him hands-on the two other classic positions to copulate. First she rides him, letting him enjoy the sight of her jumping breasts. Then Kalin goes on all fours to let him enter her from behind. To do the doggie position with this inexperienced youngster feels wonderfully wicked. Her breasts fascinate him and her tipples smolder under his constant attention. In each new position his sledgehammer pounding her cunt takes her from climax to climax.
(3) The French lesson (after three more weeks)
"Entrez"
Kalin holds her arms open when he enters.
"Congratulations... those test results were sensational..."
They kiss passionately until he brakes off their embrace. Playfully he put a finger against her lips, enters it and let her suck a little...
"Yet... I think I need some additional French lessons..."
She feels his excitement. The poor guy has blue balls. She decides to give him a break.
"Get your clothes off and wait!"
She disappears in the bathroom. He is out of his clothes in a minute and carefully lowers the lights. When he turns around, Kalin is already there. The French lace around her neck looks charming. Her skin, uncovered everywhere else, looks more than charming, it looks spectacular. After three weeks, he almost forgot how beautiful his tutor is.
"You seem really happy to see me..."
She has a good look of him... Being a quarterback, the guy is well muscled all over. One muscle reports for special duty, standing ready. Unsupported, the fat flagpole honors her with a special salute ... the purple, bulbous head looks angry, the single eye points straight at her mouth.
"Whoa... he seems really angry... Let's see what we can do about it"
