The life of a porn star

Warning: If this story may offend you in any way, I warn you now that you should not proceed any farther into this story. As the details of this story are very explicit.

Chapter 3

The next day I woke up to the constant ring of the telephone, standing up from the couch I wrapped the blanket around my body and strolled across the room to the TV, where the phone was, answering it in a somewhat rough, dazily tone.

"H-Hello?" I asked into the reciever, hearing slight background noises. Possibly music and the voices of other people around the caller.

"Kailee, this is Eric." The voice replied, "I just called to make sure that you were coming today."

I glanced over at the clock, entirely greatful to Eric. If he hadn't called, I probably would've slept the day away, oblivious that I had to work today at my new job. "I'll be there in about ten minutes, I just need to fix my hair and put some make up on really quick."

Eric chuckled into the phone, probably from someone that he was talking to back at the studio. "Alright," He said, "I'll see you in a little bit."

Afterward I turned off the phone, the music from the DVD playing over and over again throughout the night continuing as I ran around the house finding an outfit to wear. I was surprised as to how fast I fell asleep that night, but then again I did manage to pleasure myself exceptionally.

Hopping on one foot, I attempted in putting on my pair of checked vans as I crossed the room, shutting off the DVD player and TV as I continued towards the door. Grabbing my keys and purse I shut the door to my apartment behind me and somewhat jogged down the flight of stairs and to my car, not wanting to be late on my first day.

I remember being nervous and excited at the same time, the curiosity of what I would be doing completely distracting me somewhat as I drove down the road. Flashbacks of last night came back to me, as I began to become embarassed as to think of having sex with Eric, someone that I barely knew and also that fact that he was now my boss. I shook my head then, it didn't really matter, because after all, I didn't have to tell him.

When pulling into the parking lot of the studio, I recall seeing most of the spots taken, which was completely different from when I auditioned. But then again, it was a Monday morning, and most people were on the job on those days. Parking my car and locking it as I walked towards the entrace, I could see several people taking in equipment through another entrance, most likely cameras for photoshoots and movies, which made my heart race at the excitement.

Now on my first day, I thought that I was expected to do some type of photo shoot myself. Take a couple of pictures naked, show off my goodies, whatever. But instead, Eric thought it would be good if I started off having sex, and not just with anyone, but a woman with a high reputation.

Her name was Elizabeth Simpson, and she was a few years older than me. She was an attractive blonde, complete with 36D breasts and a flat stomach, followed by toned legs, technically a man's dream woman. When we first met, we were both sitting down in the dressing room, watching as a few hair stylists fixed our hair and our assistants brought us our costumes.

"So is this your debut, Kailee?" She asked me, tilting her head as she examined her make up, a certain glitter appearing as she batted her eye lids.

"Yes," I answered, my hair dresser releasing a lock of my raven hair into a tight spiral and then placing another straight piece of my hair into the curler once again. "To tell you the truth, I'm kind of nervous."

She chuckled slightly, waving her hand at me. "Don't worry," She glanced at me through the mirror, "I'll help you out."

I nodded slightly, standing from my chair as I dropped my robe and with the help of an assistant, somehow managed to get myself into a black leather corset. "Thanks." I replied, now stepping into a matching pair of leather boy shorts and knee high boots as well.

As Elizabeth changed into a slightly identical one, except her's was in white, Eric walked in looking rather happy, or what you could call excited. To this day I think it was because we had Elizabeth in the studio that day, and that my debut would be with one of those most known porn stars around the country. "Morning ladies!"

I watched as Elizabeth and Eric greeted each other, smiling and giggling as they hugged. To tell you the truth, it made me feel out of place. Because here they were, most likely friends for a long time as I was just starting out my career. To tell you the truth, I almost thought of quitting at that moment. But when the thought of becoming famous, well it just brought a smile to my face.

"Now ladies," Eric began, "The photographer told me that he wants the two of you out on the set in about a minute."

Both Elizabeth and I nodded, our stylists putting one last touch onto our faces as we began walking out onto the set. I can remember that was I slightly amazed as to see how the room looked, the decor almost similar to that of a mechanic's garage. As when I remember when we knelt on the ground, my skin became goose-bumped because of the cool metal surrounding us.

Before beginning, the photographer, or Michael Caine as I call him, spoke to us for several moments to give us an idea of what he was looking for. "Now, Elizabeth, since today is Kailee's debut, I want you to start out slow." He began, using his hands as if to explain his thoughts. "And by the time you're half way, I want you, Kailee, to act as a submissive, as Elizabeth will be your dominant, just to give you an idea of what it's like."

The two of nodded both speaking to him in unison, "Yes, sir." as we walked over to the center of the set, kneeling down on the metal floor as we held each other, and looked into the camera for our first photo together in the day's shoot.

As we were instructed, our actions were rather slow. We kissed eachother in a gentle, sensual manner as we grazed our fingertips against the other's body, shivering at the touch.

"You're doing great ladies!" Michael shouted from behind a camera lens, the clicking of the shutter ringing through my ear as I kissed Elizabeth once more, our tongues dancing in each other's mouths.

I could feel her hands slowly drawing themselves towards my back, sliding down as to attempt to grab my ass in her hands and finding the way into my boy shorts. I shuddered as her cold fingers grazed against my skin as she pulled down my underwear, a certain wave of cool air rushing against my wettening pussy.

With no attempt in removing my boots or corset, she gently pushed me against the cold flooring beneath us as she reached up and kissed me, through muffled words I managed in decifering what she was saying, "Don't worry and just relax."

I watched as she wiggled herself out of her own clothing as well, positioning herself inbetween my legs as she pushed them apart, having my feet standing straight up as to have my abdoment rise, to where she could get a better reach as she bent down before me.

I stirred as her cold fingertips gently were used to part my moistened pussy lips, revealing a rather pink and aching cunt to the camera. The camera clicked once more as Elizabeth's tongue gently grazed against my even sensitive clit, slowly flicking at the nub as I was sent over the edge, a childlike moan escaping my lips.

I then gazed into the crowd of people watching us as I bit my lip, seeing Eric watching as Elizabeth finally inserted one of her fingers into my opening. I sighed softly at the contact, somewhat smiling at him as my hands reached my breasts, tugging at the erect nipples as if to see his reaction.

It was rather strange as to attempt in impressing Eric, but then again he was is my boss. But there was something else, perhaps instead of pleasing him, I had hoped in starting a relationship with him, if that really was possible for a starting porn star. In the back of my mind I thought of last night, and how easily I was able to get off from just the thought of being fucked by him. I knew it wasn't possible to do such a thing, because he was out of reach, and with all of my attempts I knew he wouldn't be impressed with a girl like me.

I gasped as another finger was inserted, Elizabeth's pace quickening as I could find myself panting and becoming short of breath. Her tongue flicked against my clit roughly, as I felt a gush of pre-cum splatter all over her hand.

Elizabeth then pulled her fingers out and backed away from me, a slight moan of frustration escape my lips as I was beginning to think that it was all over. At first I thought she was pretty worthless for not even being able to get me off, but when I saw the strap-on that she revealed from a drawer, I smiled.

It only took her several minutes to fasten it around her legs and position it perfectly to when she would thrust inside me, the contact would then give a pleasurable feeling to her throbbing clit.

She had me sit on all fours, not facing the camera as to where Michael could get the best shot possible. And after coating the plastic strap on with my juices and some lube, she finally inserted it slowly, placing her hands on either sides of my hips.

At first she started out slow and gentle, letting me get used to the size of the fake cock until I motioned for her to go faster. I could tell that she had been experienced in these types of toys because she was doing a hell of a lot better job than what I was doing the previous night.

Reaching down in between my legs my fingers found their way towards my ever sensitive clit, rubbing it roughly in circular motions as I sighed softly. Elizabeth was doing a fantastic job, slowly pulling out to where she was completely free, and then plunging hard into my aching cunt to where both Elizabeth and I would moan.

I could tell that by doing this Elizabeth was in an immense pleasurable state, as when she would thrust, her legs would shake at times by climaxing. However, she made an excellent partner in bed because whenever she would break wind before me, she still continued on fucking.

My eyes widened as she quickened her pace, my breasts moving in unison with her powerful thrusts as she buryed the head of the strap-on completely into my pussy. It felt so good, and I didn't want it to end. To tell you the truth, just the idea of being fucked by a woman had turned me on the minute Eric told me. And after all this time, I knew that it was the right choice by starting my debut with Elizabeth.

She definitely pounded me hard and good, to where I had to rest my head on the ground just to keep from falling over. My eyes closed as I shook my clit rather roughly, the vibration of my cool fingertips causing me to whimper and pant uncontrollably. I was almost there, so close to climaxing when Elizabeth started pushing me back onto the strap-on, a sign in which she was nearing as well.

Elizabeth then began to catch her breath, her long blond curls dancing against my ass as she used her hands to move my hips with her thrusts. I smiled happily as I moaned once more, shifting my head to where I now faced the camera. Through slightly shutted eyes I glaned out towards Michael and several other photographers at his side, and also Eric.

I then used my hands to lift myself to where my weight now rested upon them, arching my back as my mouth opened, only a long sigh escaping my lips. I could now finally rock my hips back and forth to meet Elizabeth's movements, the plastic strap-on filling me completely as our skin collided with one another. And then, with one last thrust, Elizabeth and I climaxed.

For several moments we stood there in our same positions, panting as people in the room began applauding. The feeling of getting a job well done, and just experiencing a fantastic fuck, well, it just made me smile.

Pulling herself out, Elizabeth had to get help from one of the assistants in taking off the strap-on, since she was still pretty weak from her climax. And as for me, well I just needed help getting up from the floor.

When we were finally in some terry clothed robes, Elizabeth and I embraced one another as to celebrate. I felt so accomplished and proud of myself at that moment, glancing over at Eric who was still slightly entranced by watching the two of us.

Right then I knew that I had a certain effect on him, and that things farther down the road would be most promising.

A/N: Sorry for the confusion of the whole charade on Chapter two and Three, they were just mistakes that I had made because of being really tired.