I wrote this story a long time ago and never finished it. I finally decided to upload it as is and continue it later if the response is positive. Please let me know what you liked and any ideas for how to continue.
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This was a fantasy come true.
For years I'd been writing erotica and dreaming of doing a film. As many adult movies as I'd watched, I never had the nerve to contact anybody in the industry. I was sure, for no objective reason, that they were all manipulative money grubbers or desperate young men and women being taken advantage of. But this fear of the unknown was finally dispersed by Axis Zenith.
I discovered Axis's blog a few months ago. At first I was interested only in the dirty pictures and her true tales of debauchery. But quickly I recognized a certain frankness and honesty that convinced me of her true love for the medium. I became a member of her web site and ventured to send her some examples of my prose. To my surprise she emailed me personally to thank me and expressed real interest in my work and ideas. That we were a thousand miles apart, frustrated me to no end.
As our emails bounced back and forth I began to feel as if I really knew Axis and decided to jump at her once in a lifetime offer to be her personal guest on the set of her latest film. I cashed in some savings bonds,claimed some vacation days and flew down to a site just outside Tulsa Oklahoma to meet her.
The cab dropped me off at a rundown gas station/garage of sorts. As I watched him drive away I began to wonder if I hadn't made a complete fool of myself and if I wasn't now lost in the middle of no where. How was I to get a cab back to my downtown hotel?
I looked around to get my bearings. The two lane highway went on straight into the horizon and it took my cab at least five minutes to disappear behind a subtle rise in the road. Opposite the gas station was a long fence made of wood pylons and barbed wire that stretched between them. A lone bird twittered from between the barbs some fifty feet away. A rusty sign riddled with bullet holes informed me that there was no trespassing and I couldn't help but wonder who would notice.
A warm breeze moved the shattered plastic signs that decorated the disused gas station. The asphalt was broken away in parts and the dusty glass windows were broken. To the right of the clapboard building was a dirt driveway descending steeply into a gully that curved behind the shop. I stood right at the top of this drive and wondered about going down to find signs of life. But shortly I heard a human voice come from the left side of the wooden shack past the gas pumps whose hoses were strewn on the gravel just past the broken asphalt.
I wandered forward hesitantly and was shocked to find that on this other side of the gas station was a clean and functioning diner. I pushed open the glass and aluminum door and entered a temple of Formica. I felt I'd traveled back in time to the mid-1970's. The few people at the long counter sat on high bar stools, you know the kind: a single silver pole with a butterfly wing footrest and a thick round seat whose red vinyl upholstery was fastened tight by a ring of grooved aluminum. The conversation was animated and I wasn't noticed at first. But when the door closed, a bell tinkled and all faces turned to stare at me. Then Axis stood up and called me by name and brought me over to meet the gang.
I didn't recognize Axis at first. Mostly because I felt the intruder and secondly because she was dressed. Also her hair was a rich maroon whereas "Midnight Black" was usually her color. But when she smiled at me and took my hand, I knew it was her.
I ordered a breakfast, even though I'd already eaten, but as everyone else had food on his plate, I wanted to join the crowd. And I have to admit, the fare wasn't bad at all. The conversation was pretty good too. I was introduced as an "old friend" of Axis to the four people present who were two camera men and a woman responsible for the set. From the conversation I learned that we were waiting for a much larger crew to show up and that they'd been delayed an hour or so.
After breakfast and another round of coffee, Axis took my hand and announced that she wanted to show me around back. We went through the kitchen as if we owned the place and down a set of rickety wooden steps made narrow by stacks of crates once used for soda bottles. We stepped through a broken screen door and out onto a sand covered concreted slab foundation. Two stories above us the gas station's tin roof extended out on trusses to steel support columns creating this large shed area which was populated by various automotive parts and broken down farm vehicles.
Axis took me over to a beat up old Plymouth that might have been baby blue at one time were it not bleached by years in the hot sun. Beside it were some empty oil drums in a square and a rather thin sort of mattress on the floor.
"This is where we're going to do the 'bicycle' later."
"What bicycle?" I asked.
"A bicycle fuck. You probably know it as a threesome, but in the profession we have a name for each subset of a position. So when two guys fuck a girl you can start with a 'bull-moose' – thats the girl on her knees sucking the cocks of two standing studs. We often move to the triangle, with one guy on his back and one guy standing getting his dick sucked, and then the bicycle with the girl being fucked doggie style and sucking the other dude's dick."
"Cool."
"So you wanna fuck?"
"Um..." To say I was caught off guard would have been an understatement, but Axis didn't seem to notice my hesitation. I guess she rarely if ever hears a negative answer to that question. So as I stood there not knowing what to say, Axis dropped to her knees and unzipped my pants. The whole time she was taking out my cock she kept talking.
"I like the bicycle best. I feel in control and relaxed. Plus I like that different guys can move in behind me and put their dicks in my cunt without me having to move. Obviously its exactly the same with straight doggy, but I like having the cock in my mouth. Sometimes they put a girl in front of me and I eat her out while being fucked, but this is not as satisfying as cock. Don't you think?"
"Um, I wouldn't really know."
"You've never done any of these things, huh? Just watched."
"Just watched."
"Oh, you have a nice cock!" Axis had just pulled my penis out over the waistband of my BVD's. "It's not as big as the pro's you're gonna see later, but nothing to be ashamed of. I like it." And she began sucking.
It was bliss. I hadn't had sexual relations in a long time, and to have someone of Axis's skill take an interest in my manhood was thrilling. I was a bit distracted when the other people from the diner came out through the rickety screen door. But they didn't seem to take an interest in us.
Axis sucked me into a firm woody and then stopped to admire her work.
"You really do have a nice cock. I mean just look at the gentle upward curve and the beautifully defined head. I like the color too."
Throughout this monologue she was taking off clothes. Not all of them, but she kicked off her sneakers and lowered her jeans and panties.
"Lay down, I want to fuck you cowgirl."
And so she did. Her pussy was so loose I barely felt it slide onto my erection but the warmth of her body contrasted with the breezy sensation of being outside. I had my concerns: what if someone sees us, what about a condom? But I pushed these worries out of my head preferring to relish in this once in a lifetime experience. I was fucking a porn star!
Axis really loves sex or she's a fantastic actor. Either way, she was really boosting my ego and putting on a display of intense sexual pleasure as she rode up and down on my cock. For a few minutes she rocked back and forth on it while rubbing her pussy and clearly reached orgasm. My thighs were soaked with her pussy juice and when her cunt walls contracted I could finally sense having my cock deep in her body.
Shortly after she climaxed a pair of pick-up trucks came roaring down the steep gravel drive and stopped hard just short of where we were fucking. My instinct was to run away but Axis held me down. She lowered herself onto me and whispered into my ear that I needn't worry, they were with us. I calmed down, choosing to let things flow as they may and copped a feel of Axis's ample breasts. But through her shirt I was unable to enjoy them fully and soon she was back to sitting up and bouncing on my cock.
Only now she was talking to the crew that had just shown up. A whole crowd it seemed was descending on the back lot of this garage/gas station and four of five of the new arrivals came to stand around us and watch us fuck. They were friendly and all said hello jovially. Axis stood up to show everyone my cock which embarrassed me terribly except that they reacted so well I was ultimately glad she'd done it. The men made comments like, "good job dude!" and "welcome aboard, man." while the few women who saw it agreed with Axis that the shape and size were "just right. They may all have been polite liars, but my confidence was lifted and I felt at home. One girl in particular saw my cock and said, "Ohh, I want that in my ass later." To which Axis responded, "Not before me! I want to talk to Lisa about turning my bicycle into a tricycle!"
Axis gave me a few more minutes of fucking pleasure before she announced that she had to get ready for filming and summarily got off my cock. I lay there briefly in disbelief. I'd fucked a porn star and fucked in public, two long time fantasies of mine, but I didn't get to come. I was rather frustrated. Not knowing what else to do, I stood up and pulled my pants up over my hard-on. There was still hope I would get more sex out of this visit.
Standing up and looking over the oil drums, there was no one in sight but I could hear people talking from the unused gas station. I began pulling up my pants and heard the rickety screen door slam again. The set design woman had come out and was walking over to me.
"I'm Jill", she said as she began rolling one of the oil drums out of the way. "Is this your first time on set?"
"Uh, yeah. Want help with that?"
"No thanks, but if you could help me lower that one over there it would be great. Can I give you some free advice?"
"Shoot."
"Don't fuck without a condom. These people are clean and checked, but they're crazy and y'never know what they caught last night. Y' don't want this adventure to end with herpes or worse."
"Thanks. I take it you're not one of "these people"?"
