"Bullshit!" my friend since year five of college Jeff exclaimed slamming his half empty bottle of beer on my dining room table. The cards on the table shifted slightly, as his wife rolled her eyes. "Dude that is such utter bullshit,"
"No bullshit," I said. "I was 23 at the time and...fuck it, I'll get the video and prove it,"
"Oh hell no!" my fiancΓ©e Lynn shouted. "What the fuck? How the hell," she paused flustered. "Why the hell am I just learning about this shit?"
I shrugged. "I guess to avoid this,"
"But damn...four years," she replied calmer. "I've known you four years and this is the first time I have heard about this," she shook her head, her long thick hair moving like waves upon the shore. "I don't have a problem about it; I have a problem with just learning about this shit,"
"Me too," Jeff said. "Dude really, why the fuck have I not seen the video,"
"Here, here," his wife Nancy replied.
"Hang on," I knew exactly where it was. I watched it at least once a month, which I thought was still kind of egotistical. I grabbed the DVD, and walked back to the den and turned on my big screen.
Nancy was the first to grab a seat. "Can we get some popcorn," she said with a giggle.
I hit play, and sat down next to Lynn, who soon managed to somehow snake herself around my body. I looked at her nipples protruding through her lacy pink bra and form fitting t-shirt. "You close enough?"
"Yeah," she whispered. "I just want to stop Nancy from raping you later,"
"This ain't gay porn is it," Jeff quipped from my love seat. His right hand clutched a new bottle of Lowenbrau.
"Ha, ha," I replied. "Don't make your side job mine,"
"I'd still watch it," Nancy replied giving me a wink, and a sly smile.
Jeff looked at her. "You are such a horn dog," he said laughing,
"Arf" Nancy barked. "I'll be your bitch later," she to him with a wicked wink.
Jeff laughed some more, and then he looked back at me. "So, what sexy ass bitch did you get to fuck? Lisa Lipps, Ice LaFox? Oh, I know, I know, Audrey Bitoni!"
"I like her," Nancy replied. "Audrey has great tits,"
"Nope," I replied. "I got to fuck my two favorite porn stars of all time-"
"Dude," Jeff stood up and dropped to his knees. "You fucked jenna Jamison and Tera Patrick? I do indeed bow down to thee."
"No," I said.
"Oh, oh" Nancy cried. "You fucked Briana Banks and Mercedes,"
"Who?" Jefff relplied.
"You know, Mercdes, that sexy Latina with the pouty lips and great ass,"
"Dang Nancy," Lynn replied. "You are a stone cold freak,"
"And that's why I love her," Jeff said kissing her hand.
"No, no, no," I replied. "I got to fuck Hunny Cummings and Tiara Regins,"
The room fell quiet, as if somewhere music stopped playing. They all looked at me for a moment. Nancy was the first to speak. "And who the hell are they?"
I looked at her incredulously. "Only two of the top porn stars of the late 80's and 90's,"
"Did you fuck them in the 90's?" Lynn replied. "I mean porn stars don't exactly age well. I imagine they look beat to hell,"
"Yeah Dr. Who," Jeff said laughing. "What, did you travel back in time to when they were hot?"
"No," I said exasperated. "I fucked them when I was in college, about a year before you and I met,"
Nancy opened her mouth, then closed it, thought for a moment, and then spoke. "I mean...gee...how was it...fucking old pussy?"
"Nancy they were in their forties," I replied. "That is not old,"
"In dog years," she said. "That is an eternity. And those bitches have been fucked and sucked-"
"Age ain't nothin' but a number," Lynn replied backing me up, as she ran her fingers through my hair. "Alliyah said that,"
"And they proved it," I said. "Outside of my Silky Angel," I said rubbing Lynn slowly up and down her back lingering longer at the small of her back, tracing her tattoo. "Fucking those two women was the best sexual experience of my life,"
"Aww," Lynn said smiling. "I'm the best fuck you ever had," She kissed me. "So," Lynn replied. "How did you become a porn star?"
I shrugged, or tried to, but Lynn still had me in a body lock. "Like I said, it was junior year, or for me, year four of college. My birth day was a week away, and well...I needed money, so I answered an ad online...."
Five Years earlier....
I got off the bus, clutching my duffel bag, my heart beating out of control. I brought dic hardening pills, didn't cum for two weeks, as well as some GABA and L-theanine pills to relax my body, and if all else failed I had a handful of Xanax.
The walk from the bus stop to the set was a nice one, which allowed me to relax. Waling always relaxed me. I mean damn, I was nervous. I mean, I could fuck, or at least so I have been told, and my dic has been measured by expert female hands to be around ten inches long. But porn was something different. I was about to get paid for sex, and the idea both thrilled, and scared the hell out of me.
I arrived at 615 Fredrick's, and looked at the three-story row home in the middle of a block full of retails stores and specialty shops. I took a deep breath, and opened the door to reveal a steep stairway leading to a dim hallway. I felt my heart beat faster. So I popped a xanax, took a deep breath and walked up the stairs.
"You got this," I mumbled under my breath. "You got this...." I knocked on the door.
It took a minute or so, before the door opened enough to allow a single eye to stare at me. "Yeah," a deep voice said.
"Uh," I said. "I'm here for the shoot,"
The door slammed shut. I heard a series of clicks before it opened again, "Come on in,"
I looked at the guy who let me in, swallowing hard. "I guess you are security,"
The guy, who reminded me of a brunette Brock Lesnar, nodded his head, held up one of his tree trunk arms and pointed behind me to the left. "The changing room is that way," he said gruffly. "The set is around the corner from that," he looked at me. "First timer?"
I nodded. "Yeah," I said my voice cracking slightly.
He grinned. "Relax bro," he replied. "I been doing security on shit like this for years. Ignore the people, the cameras and just focus on the pussy," he paused. "But those lights are a son of a bitch,"
"Cool, thanks,"
I thought there would be a bunch of guys in the changing room with me, but I was alone in a room that strangely reminded me of my own. So I took my pills, stripped and took a deep breath. I looked at the xanax. "Fuck it," I said and took it. I was really chill now. But to be safe, I took a napkin and took a spare xanax and dic pill.
I walked out naked at first, before I saw a single white robe hanging on a hook in a corner of the room. I put it on, and walked out to the set.
The set, which was in fact a loft apartment, was brightly lit, just like Fake Brock said. I could feel the heat radiating from the lights as I got closer to the set. The site before me was wild as shit. I just grinned, captivated by what I saw.
The director was watching both the live action and a nearby monitor. Two cameras were positioned, each out of the view of the other. A boom mic was suspended high above, and a skinny dude with glasses held it steady as it sat on a stand. To my right was a girl sitting in a hair salon chair, and in front of a litany of makeup and other shit that women slapped on their face. She looked at me from behind a pair of black and gold frame glasses. "Hey sugar," she replied. "Open your robe,"
I did as told, and she looked me up and down. "Ok," she said. "Drop it let me see the back," Once again, I was obedient, and she appraised me. "Ahh," she took a can, shook it, and sprayed my left ass cheek. She then took a brush from off a belt she wore, and danced it across my backside. I just noticed the belt and the fact she wore glasses. "Got it," she hit on the back. "You are all ready, don't sit for ten minutes, and keep the robe loose," she walked away, allowing me to see her ass was just as robust as her bosom. "Nice cock by the way,"
"Thanks," I hissed putting the robe on. I looked at the set and went back to watching the raunchy sex scene as it finished shooting. The duo met each other thrust for thrust as he held her waist, slamming relentlessly into her from behind.
"Fuck me, fuck me harder," she begged breathlessly. I noticed her face began to color, as her eyes rolled back as a slow smile spread across her face. She gave a slight giggle. "Fuck," she said her head falling to the bed.
The male talent was looking at his cum coated cock, slamming into her five more times before he pulled out screaming as hot thick strands of his cum covered her smooth, round ass. The actress, a very sexy MILF type who I did not recognize, rubbed the hot cum around on her ass, before licking it off her hand as she looked into the camera. "Fuck yeah,"
"And cut," the director said. Then he looked at me. "Who the fuck are you?"
"Uh I'm Devon-"
"Oh yeah," he said interrupting me. "The kid who answered the ad in that college paper. I remember now, you are a first timer,"
The woman who just finished the scene gave a slight giggle as she looked me up and down. "You gon put a first timer with those two?"
I heard nothing after two, for it was my all time fantasy to have a threesome. I mean I did once, but that involved my first undergrad roommate Charlie, and I banging some cheerleader named Beth who just had to have some dic one drunken evening. Hell, I didn't even cum.
"You hear me kid,' the director was saying.
I nodded jarred back to reality, not knowing what the fuck he said.
"Good," he said. "Now, kid, tell me your porn name,"
"Uh," I said. "I didn't think of that,"
"You gotta have a porn name; don't want this shit to come up if someone Googles' your name," he sighed. "Just go with the first thing that pops into your mind,"
I paused, "Brian Jacme,"
"No,"
"Big Dick Longfellow,"