All people and places are fictional. All characters are over eighteen.
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Sin City
Tucker's inbox was flooded with comments every time he posted a scene on the website that featured Kelsey. "More please!" pretty much summed up everyone's feelings about her. He was thrilled with his new girl, and she was pretty high on life.
Her first semester at art school was a whirlwind. Dorm life was fun and relaxing, with an ever expanding gaggle of friends with benefits. Her roommate Hannah had gradually gotten used to Kelsey's naturist ways, and the two of them rarely wore clothes when they were in their room. For Kelsey it was unremarkable, but for Hannah it made her first foray into living away from home thrilling beyond belief. By chance she'd ended up with a nudist, sex-loving, budding pornstar for a roommate. It didn't take long for Hannah to start shedding her clothes at the dorm parties almost as easily as Kelsey did, which is to say, they were naked a
lot
, and cute boys with nice cocks were everywhere. It was a new and exciting life for someone who'd grown up with conservative, religious parents. She had hoped college would be fun, but wow!
Kelsey loved school too. All the classes were challenging and fun, but Digital Illustration was her favorite. The professor was a handsome guy, a very low-key thirty-four-year-old named Kyle. Kelsey caught his married eye on day one. She'd really enjoyed her time with Brie's dad — the older man thing made her happy — so she wasted no time seducing her way into an affair with Kyle. It was a first for him, falling in with a student, or anyone for that matter, since he'd been married.
And then there was Kelsey's job. Tucker gave her as much work as she could handle, but he knew she needed time for school and time to be a youngster, so he tried to space out her scenes — one a week or so.
When she'd first taken the job she told her mother right away. Kay didn't give away much emotion on the phone. Kelsey thought her mom might be excited for her, and she was, but Kay kept it to herself at first. She knew that in the Mothering Handbook being excited for your daughter's new pornstar job would be considered wrong with a capital 'W' and an exclamation point, so she tried to reign in her excitement and talk calmly on the phone.
"Are they nice people?" she asked. "Do they treat you with respect?"
"They're
so
nice mom," Kelsey said. "It's like a family. There's a Jamaican guy that does the camera work, and some acting too. My first scene's gonna be with him."
"Oh honey!" Kay said, in a quiet, wistful tone. " A few years ago...well...someday I'll tell you a story."
Bobby was a little less enthusiastic about his daughter's job when Kay told him about it, but he knew his wife well, and he was well aware of all the genetic material Kelsey had inherited from her mom. Kelsey being sexual in a big, open way was almost predestined. It was just life playing out as it was meant to be. Kay and Bobby did decide, though, to drive up for a visit. They wanted to meet Tucker and have a look around, to make sure it wasn't a sleaze factory with lines of cocaine on every flat surface.
So what happened? Tucker was just as smitten with mother as he was with daughter. He offered work to both Kay and Bobby. Beautiful sexy kids are made by beautiful sexy parents after all. Nothing came of his offer, but they drove back home feeling good about Tucker's studio and the people who work there.
Brie drove over for a visit too. She wasn't happy at school and blew off a bunch of classes off to spend a week with her old friend. She slept in Kelsey's bed with her the first two nights, Hannah's the third, and then it was just a big jumble of flesh, all of them falling asleep wherever they happened to be after too many orgasms. Kelsey and Hannah brought Brie to one of the dorm get-togethers to play with boys, and Kelsey brought her to meet Kyle too, at a staff lounge in the back of one of the college's ivy covered buildings. It had a lock on the door that they used to keep the nighttime cleaning crew out. Kelsey and the professor met there often.
"You should transfer here," Kelsey said. She and Kyle and Brie were sprawled on an old leather couch catching their breath after some threeway action.
"Oh my God, I wish I could," Brie said, sounding sad about her situation. "It's more expensive here though, and my parents would never go for it anyway. Word's gotten around about you. My mom knows. She didn't say it right out, but she knows. Dad too I think."
"Knows what?" Kyle asked.
"Ooookaaayyy," Kelsey said quietly. "I figured I'd have to tell you this before too much longer."
"Oh my God Kel!" Brie said, looking horrified. "I'm sorry!"
"No biggie Brie. Like I said, it's time," Kelsey said. She turned to Kyle. "So, my handsome professor, you know that job of mine?"
"Yeah," Kyle said. "Working at the warehouse downtown?"
"Right," Kelsey said. "It's not a warehouse anymore. It's an adult entertainment production facility."
Kelsey had heard Tucker describe the place that way one time, and kinda liked the ring of it.
"I'm an adult perform...oh, fuck it. I make porn. I fuck on camera."
Kyle didn't say anything. His expression was unusual, sort of confused. He started to smile. He laughed a little.
"Kelsey! What the fuck!" he said, still smiling skeptically. "You do not! Do you?"
"I do, and I'm pretty good at it," she said. "Do you hate me?"
"Fuck!" he said, laughing even more. "I mean I knew you seemed really experienced for your age but...a porn girl? I'm having an affair with a
porn
girl?"
"Porn
star
" Brie said proudly. "She's up for a big award this year. What is it? Best new..."
"Most Promising Newcummer," Kelsey said, with an adorable smile on her face. "My producer submitted me, that's all, but it's kind of a big deal. He said his friends in the business think I've got a shot at it."
"Oh my God you're cute," Kyle said, laughing again. "I can't believe I'm laughing at this, but it's kind of hilarious. My first affair, and...well, if a guy's gonna go he might as well go big, right?" Kyle grabbed Kelsey, nuzzled his face between her big tits and palmed her sweet little ass in his hand. "Fuck you're hot!" he said. "And I'm a goner."
The fucking reached epic proportions that night in the faculty lounge. Kyle had always tried to keep things quiet when he and Kelsey were in there, but that night he just couldn't help himself and the girls really cut loose too. The cleaning lady got an earful through the door.
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The next day, after two morning classes, Kelsey took Brie to the studio to meet Tucker and have a look around.
"This is nothing like what I expected," Brie said as Tucker gave them a tour. "This is gonna sound stupid, but...I thought it'd be...sticky."
Tucker laughed. They went into the women's dressing room to meet Marsha, who had stopped in that day to organize wardrobe that had come back from the dry-cleaner. Kelsey and Brie quickly reverted to giggling teenagers as they pawed through the racks of lingerie and dresses.
"I'll let you guys play," Tucker said as he turned toward the hallway. "It was great meetin' you Brie. My offer stands — anytime you want work, just give me a call."
Brie blushed, the same way she had twenty minutes before when Tucker first made the offer.
"He's nice isn't he?" she said after he left.
"This'd look so good on you," Marsha said, holding a flowery purple bra up against Brie's shirt. "Look how it works with her eyes," Marsha said to Kelsey.
