I like to fuck. Okay, I LOVE to fuck. And luckily I have had the opportunity to take my excessive sexual energy and put it to work for me in a lucrative career as an adult film star. I have fucked men of all races, sizes and nationalities. I've had my share of women, gang bangs etc all in the scripted "scenarios" that the porn business uses to showcase different sexual situations. Frankly, after awhile, though I thoroughly enjoyed the adult film business, it was getting so impersonal- we would often have a dozen or more personnel in the room while shooting a scene. Many of the "actors" were becoming jaded- the women's bodies were made up of fake boobs, tattoos and piercings- the guys equally as unappealing to my more artistic sense of beauty. I grew tired of the grind and sought to find a release that was a bit more personal and enjoyable.
I had some very good friends I had worked with over the years in the business that shared my interest in creating something different. We created Envy Productions. Using my notoriety and popularity, we opted to create our own studio with a live feed. My many admirers could essentially either pay per view for live porn shows or have a monthly subscription. I enlisted some of my favorite partners who voyeuristically enjoyed the rush of sucking, fucking and pumping in front of a live audience of thousands if not tens of thousands on any given performance. We didn't come up with contrived story lines we simply went to work giving the audience what they clearly wanted. Sometimes, we broadcast from different locations to change it up a bit but mostly we worked from our studio.
Our project was a huge success and quickly became one of the most lucrative XXX Adult sites on the web. My business partners (basically the sound, light and camera men) and I decided it was time to really cash in on our success and make our next "show" exceptional with the thought that we might make enough to put a chunk away towards our retirement. (hey-these boobs won't always be this perky nor my ass as tight...) Sam the cameraman and all around web designer came up with a brilliant promotion. Why don't we run a contest and have a viewer win the chance to be the star with you in a live interactive show? I admit the idea sounded intriguing and we spent the next hour or so hashing out the logistics. We wanted the winner to be chosen completely at random, we wanted the viewers to be able to direct the show as if they were the director of a porn movie and we wanted it to be completely interactive with the suggestions and desires of the viewers to be carried out by the winner and I all live.
We launched the contest on the site and immediately our fans were delighted by the thought of ravishing my beautiful, sexy body all the while being directed by the audience.Thousands of entries poured in online. On the day that I announced the winner and the date and time of the show the boards showed numbers beyond all of our expectations.
The winner's name was Gerald Foster. I perused the different social media outlets and could not find anything posted by him. I wondered what he looked like, what it would be like for an amateur to perform in front of a camera.
The night finally arrived and the numbers were blowing into oblivion. At the time of the broadcast, I was dressed in a new sexy outfit that I knew would please my viewers. See through panties that left little to the imagination, black garter belt with black silk stockings and push up bra that barely contained my full natural breasts. My hair was loose and my makeup was perfectly provocative. I covered myself with a black see through silk peignoir. The cameras were on with a second camera available to provide a different angle. I seated myself on a chase lounge and began to talk to the audience about how different and exciting this was for me. Suddenly, the door opened and Gerald strode into the room.