The Life of a Porn Star
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
4,207
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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The Life of a Porn Star
A/N: Edited Version
Chapter 1
'She was only a young girl at the time. Inexperienced, and naïve to the wrongs in life.
Kailee drove along the streets of Hollywood, her mind racing with battling thoughts of what exactly she was born to become, and if she could actually pull through with the struggling factors of her ambitions.'
'She grew up in a small town, a place where everyone knew each other’s names and whom secrets that were only meant to be kept by trustworthy people were shared throughout the community.'
Several times she passed the large building, its parking lot filled with numerous vehicles any average civilian wouldn’t dare purchase. Deep inside her heart she knew somewhere in the future she would have some part of her that would regret this choice, but it was the only way she knew how to survive in this world of a greedy society.
'She was what you would consider to be the girl next door. The one that all the boys had some attraction to, but were unfortunately only friends in her eyes. Her family consisted of an ever-protective father, a caring mother, and an annoying yet unchangable younger sister. But however may her life have been thought of being perfect, in her perspective it was something to run away from.'
After what she thought to be about half an hour, she finally found a somewhat slight form of confidence within herself, but not enough to cease the shaking and ever coldness in her hands. She sat there in the parking lot for several moments, looking out her windshield and towards the building she would soon have to enter.
'Her life dream was to become an artist and possibly even open up her own café. She was the one that was voted most likely to succeed, and an acceptable candidate for making all her ambitions to true. But when the truth of reality began to settle in, she knew she was in the worst.'
Gazing at herself in the rear-view mirror, Kailee looked at her features closely. Her blue eyes shone out perfectly in the day’s sunlight, almost as if she had sapphires for eyes instead. Black hair fell over her shoulders like a blanket of soft fur, reaching towards her lower back. Truthfully, Kailee seemed to have a rather low expectancy of having anyone find her attractive, and with the fact that she had a low number of boyfriends in her lifetime, it made her feel less of a sex symbol.
'She was only a young girl, a goddess through the eyes of men. She was perfect in every way, a curvaceous form consisting of a toned and flat stomach, legs that were long and shapely, a pair of 34D breasts that were hardly undesirable. Men wanted her, but she was still oblivious to the world of desires.'
After about five minutes had passed, Kailee finally found the courage to exit her car and walk towards the large building, the racing beats of her heart ringing in her ears. She finally had reached the door, when she paused, looking at the doorknob as if to find an already known answer to her situation. And yet to as how long she wanted to just stand there, faint voices were nearing. To make it seem as though she was just arriving, Kailee somehow panicked and entered through the glass doors.
'The void between the young girl she had known since the day she was born, and the woman she was about to become was nearing to be crossed. As Kailee was approaching the truth of her purpose in the world, another soul was already influenced by the world of Pornography.'
*****
'He was what one would consider an average bachelor in Hollywood, if the truth of his occupation and life style wasn't known. He was rich, funny and desirable to all women who had known him, but the life of an ever rising Executive wasn't all as it seemed to be.'
Eric Mckinley sat behind a large desk, stacks of papers cluddering the entire area. The day seemed slow for him, and yet he had only been there for a couple of hours. At first, when he had just begun working for Naughty Industries, the feeling of his surroundings were rather exciting. But after only 3 years of working there, everything became strangely normal for him.
Placing another paper into the shredder, the loud bewilderment rang through the room, and then after several seconds was overpowered by a set of moans down the hallway.
'He was expecting an interview with a eager young woman, or so he thought to be by the sound of her voice over the phone. Her name was Kailee Watson, and she was only a young age of 19, a number only a few lesser than his own. He could admit that he was only an adolescant when he first applied in this industry, starting out when he was only a year older than what Kailee was now. But however much it seemed that he was unsatisfied, he couldn't find the heart to regret his descision he had made 3 years ago.'
"Mr. Mckinley, there's a Kailee Watson waiting in the lobby for you."
Eric glanced up from his work to find his secretary, Rebecca Harper standing at the doorway. She was one of many attractive co-workers at his company, and one of very few to that he who he had certain experiences with in the past. And from htne on, they have still acted if nothing had happened between the two.
[Flashback]
It was a late night at the office, and Eric was working on some new layouts for the Monthly edition of Naughty Industries' monthy magazine that was on deadline for the following morning. Rebecca had volunteered in helping him finish, as many secretaries were obligated to help in the company's success at any given time.
Gazing over a few pages that were to be within the issue, Eric set his stack of papers onto and rubbed his eyes with a minor case of exhaustion settling in. He awaited Rebecca to return with some coffee he had requested, as he stood to stretch out his legs for only but a few minutes before he was to return to his desk.
After a few moments, Rebecca returned with the coffee and set it upon the coffee table across the room. As she bent down, Eric couldn't help but glance. Her miniskirt revealed only but a slight view of her ass, only but a laced thong covering her underneath. As if to try and avert his gaze, Eric loosened his tie and removed it followed by clearing his throat as to stop her.
Usually Eric was not one to be fraternizing with co-workers, but somehow the bridge between a friendship and an intimate relationship was threatening to be crossed. And as Eric sat on the leather sofa to return to his revisions, he tried to fight back his carnal desires.
Rebecca sat next to him, picking up her own stack of papers and beginning her own work as well. She seemed incredibly innocent, and yet attractive and sexy as well. Perhaps that was the reason why many had at least some interest in her, but it still was unclear as to why no one had approached her.
Through several minutes of silence, Eric finally got the nerve to speak. "Thank you for staying late to help out with this," He said, "I don't know what I would have done without you."
He glanced at her to see her smile and nod, her blond hair falling into her face. "No problem," she finally managed to say, "But, how am I supposed to mark this?"
She scooted closer to him on the couch, to where both their thighs were only but a centimeter away, but close enough to where he could feel the heat of her skin. Somehow their faces came closer within a few seconds, their lips meeting for only but a mere kiss that led to more.
Their tongues entwined for a searing kiss as their paperwork fell to the ground beside them, the room only but a messy disaster now. Capturing her bottom lip, he nibbled, suckled, licked. She shivered against him, fell into him, asked him for support without saying a word.
Her head fell back; he trailed his mouth over her delicate flesh, tasted her skin, rested his lips against the flutter of her pulse. She held onto him as though she was afraid to let go. He reveled in her whimpers, adored her as she allowed him to dominate her. He unbuttoned her blouse, pushing the shirt from her shoulders. The whisper of silk fell away from her, and his mouth lowered, covering her breast as she arched against him, a guttural moan slipping from her lips. Her hands sank deep in his hair. He couldn't tell if she was holding him to her or trying to push him back.
Rebecca made quick work of removing his shirt as well, a smile written on her face as Eric continued his ministrations. Her fingers trailed down towards his muscular frame, tracing the outlines of his body until she felt him tense, his breath caught in a soft sigh, but the sound was lost.
Eric paused, leaning down for one last kiss before Rebecca moved off him, removing both her skirt and underwear in ease, and then finally kicking them off to the side to nestle herself in between his legs. Somehow she managed in pulling down his pants and boxers, her hands beginning to massage his inner thighs as she spread them apart.
Rebecca smiled innocently, followed by a soft childlike giggle. At first she began lovingly stroking her hand back and forth upon the length, gently but yet firmly fondling Eric's expanding flesh. After a few minutes, Eric groaned, a bead of clear-precum welling up from the bulbous head.
Rebecca leaned down and let her tongue graze against the sensitive flesh, her full, red lips pursed as she continued to lick and suck off the transparent emission. Eric watched her in a befuddlement, his hand reaching to the back of her head to rake through her blond wavy hair.
In a single motion, Rebecca instantly let his entire length engulf into her mouth, easily taking him all in without a single touch of her teeth. Eric arched his back, a soft moan escaping his lips in all but a whisper as she continued to manipulate his erection. Her lips brushed against his scrotum and pubic hair several times, the feeling of her tongue undulating the underside of his cock nearly driving him to the point of insanity.
It wasn't long before he was breathily panting, wanting so desperately to have her right then and there. In a final act before he was so close to climaxing, he touched her on the shoulder, motioning for her to return to his lap.
Rebecca lifted herself up and over his hips, the heat of her arousal already beating down on his flesh. Eric then positioned his manhood at the entry of her heat, the head only but grazing the folds of her wettened pussy. She moaned at the connection, and with glazed over eyes, but roughly lowered herself onto him. The soft moan that filled the room echoed his own as she began to slowly rock back and forth on his length, her tightness only heightening his pleasure.
Eric's hands found their way towards either sides of her hips, guiding her and somewhat pushing her down on him harder. Rebecca began to moan then, childlike sounds escaping her as she began to quicken her pace. Her head tilted back, her breasts nearly in contact with Eric's mouth once more as she arched.
After several minutes, Rebecca climaxed. The tightening of her inner muscles held onto him as an invisible hand, only but signaling for him to increase the pace once more. Lifting up her body, he then had enough room to take matters into his own hands, ramming her with strength and quickness. Just a few seconds later, Eric climaxed as well, his seed exploding within her like a fountain, to where the cum ran down her inner thighs.
They sat there, panting, holding on to each other for dear life. They kissed once more, still connected as the clock finally had reached one in the morning. Words seemed insignificant after all that had just happened, and when they parted to dress and continue their work, all they could do was act like nothing had happened between them that night.
Of course, they made love with one another several more times after that. Somehow their feelings as friendly co-workers had vanished, and a lustful attraction began to emerge. But after seeing that all they had desired from one another was sexual encounters, they felt it was best to drop all ties together from there.
*****
"Mr. Mckinley?"
Eric shook his head from his daze, and nodded. "Alright, bring her in."
'A young girl was nearing her destiny, and a man was nearing a resolution. And with this fated meeting, their lives will be entwined forever.'
Kailee sat out in the Lobby for only five minutes before the secretary approached her, and unfortunately knowing that she was to be interviewed by her boss. In her heart she wanted to be discovered, to end all of her ridiculous worries that she carried with her that morning. And when following the beautiful blond woman into the office of Eric Mckinley, somehow her anticipation of leaving had ceased.
Eric watched Kailee enter the room and shyly sit down on one of the chairs across from the desk he sat behind. At first sight, his breath was nearly taken away from him. To him, Kailee was a beautiful creature, only found in the lands where beauty was created. And as to how amazed at how she looked, he could tell that she was nervous.
He smiled kindly at her, and picked up a manilla folder from his desk, containing both her resume and pictures of her breathtaking naked form. Eric looked at her once more as if to make sure that he was interviewing the right woman, because in the picture she seemed as confident as one could be, and here she was, nervous and uncomfortable in his office.
"It's nice meeting you Ms. Watson," He began, "Now you must tell me as to why one such as you would be wanting a job at Naughty Industries."
'She had to lie then. She truly didn't want the man she had to impress to learn of her hard life. She would be ashamed. And yet as to how worried she was of dissappointing him, little did she know that she already was accepted.'
She looked around the room for a moment, then glanced at him directly. "I just feel as though this is the right place for me."
Eric nodded, "But with a girl as young as you, you are completely sure that there is nothing else you want to pursue?"
Kailee paused for a moment, thinking the answer over once more before replying. "I've tried many things, and nothing's had turned out as planned."
Eric then turned towards his computer, clicking in a few buttons before turning back to her once more. "Well, welcome to Naughty Industries, Ms. Watson." He smiled, "With these impressive recommendations in your resume, we can't help but not accept you."
Kailee smiled and stood, "Thank you so much Mr. Mckinley," She chimed, "I promise that I won't let you down."
He chuckled slightly as she turned to leave, and then turned his chair towards the computer once more. It was an easy interview, or at least he made it easy. The truth was that she wasn't infact accepted entirely into the Cooperation, and it would take some major convincing to make his promise a reality for her.
'With a man's attraction leading towards a young girl's transition towards naiivity and maturity, Kailee Watson was to become a Porn Star.'
Chapter 1
'She was only a young girl at the time. Inexperienced, and naïve to the wrongs in life.
Kailee drove along the streets of Hollywood, her mind racing with battling thoughts of what exactly she was born to become, and if she could actually pull through with the struggling factors of her ambitions.'
'She grew up in a small town, a place where everyone knew each other’s names and whom secrets that were only meant to be kept by trustworthy people were shared throughout the community.'
Several times she passed the large building, its parking lot filled with numerous vehicles any average civilian wouldn’t dare purchase. Deep inside her heart she knew somewhere in the future she would have some part of her that would regret this choice, but it was the only way she knew how to survive in this world of a greedy society.
'She was what you would consider to be the girl next door. The one that all the boys had some attraction to, but were unfortunately only friends in her eyes. Her family consisted of an ever-protective father, a caring mother, and an annoying yet unchangable younger sister. But however may her life have been thought of being perfect, in her perspective it was something to run away from.'
After what she thought to be about half an hour, she finally found a somewhat slight form of confidence within herself, but not enough to cease the shaking and ever coldness in her hands. She sat there in the parking lot for several moments, looking out her windshield and towards the building she would soon have to enter.
'Her life dream was to become an artist and possibly even open up her own café. She was the one that was voted most likely to succeed, and an acceptable candidate for making all her ambitions to true. But when the truth of reality began to settle in, she knew she was in the worst.'
Gazing at herself in the rear-view mirror, Kailee looked at her features closely. Her blue eyes shone out perfectly in the day’s sunlight, almost as if she had sapphires for eyes instead. Black hair fell over her shoulders like a blanket of soft fur, reaching towards her lower back. Truthfully, Kailee seemed to have a rather low expectancy of having anyone find her attractive, and with the fact that she had a low number of boyfriends in her lifetime, it made her feel less of a sex symbol.
'She was only a young girl, a goddess through the eyes of men. She was perfect in every way, a curvaceous form consisting of a toned and flat stomach, legs that were long and shapely, a pair of 34D breasts that were hardly undesirable. Men wanted her, but she was still oblivious to the world of desires.'
After about five minutes had passed, Kailee finally found the courage to exit her car and walk towards the large building, the racing beats of her heart ringing in her ears. She finally had reached the door, when she paused, looking at the doorknob as if to find an already known answer to her situation. And yet to as how long she wanted to just stand there, faint voices were nearing. To make it seem as though she was just arriving, Kailee somehow panicked and entered through the glass doors.
'The void between the young girl she had known since the day she was born, and the woman she was about to become was nearing to be crossed. As Kailee was approaching the truth of her purpose in the world, another soul was already influenced by the world of Pornography.'
*****
'He was what one would consider an average bachelor in Hollywood, if the truth of his occupation and life style wasn't known. He was rich, funny and desirable to all women who had known him, but the life of an ever rising Executive wasn't all as it seemed to be.'
Eric Mckinley sat behind a large desk, stacks of papers cluddering the entire area. The day seemed slow for him, and yet he had only been there for a couple of hours. At first, when he had just begun working for Naughty Industries, the feeling of his surroundings were rather exciting. But after only 3 years of working there, everything became strangely normal for him.
Placing another paper into the shredder, the loud bewilderment rang through the room, and then after several seconds was overpowered by a set of moans down the hallway.
'He was expecting an interview with a eager young woman, or so he thought to be by the sound of her voice over the phone. Her name was Kailee Watson, and she was only a young age of 19, a number only a few lesser than his own. He could admit that he was only an adolescant when he first applied in this industry, starting out when he was only a year older than what Kailee was now. But however much it seemed that he was unsatisfied, he couldn't find the heart to regret his descision he had made 3 years ago.'
"Mr. Mckinley, there's a Kailee Watson waiting in the lobby for you."
Eric glanced up from his work to find his secretary, Rebecca Harper standing at the doorway. She was one of many attractive co-workers at his company, and one of very few to that he who he had certain experiences with in the past. And from htne on, they have still acted if nothing had happened between the two.
[Flashback]
It was a late night at the office, and Eric was working on some new layouts for the Monthly edition of Naughty Industries' monthy magazine that was on deadline for the following morning. Rebecca had volunteered in helping him finish, as many secretaries were obligated to help in the company's success at any given time.
Gazing over a few pages that were to be within the issue, Eric set his stack of papers onto and rubbed his eyes with a minor case of exhaustion settling in. He awaited Rebecca to return with some coffee he had requested, as he stood to stretch out his legs for only but a few minutes before he was to return to his desk.
After a few moments, Rebecca returned with the coffee and set it upon the coffee table across the room. As she bent down, Eric couldn't help but glance. Her miniskirt revealed only but a slight view of her ass, only but a laced thong covering her underneath. As if to try and avert his gaze, Eric loosened his tie and removed it followed by clearing his throat as to stop her.
Usually Eric was not one to be fraternizing with co-workers, but somehow the bridge between a friendship and an intimate relationship was threatening to be crossed. And as Eric sat on the leather sofa to return to his revisions, he tried to fight back his carnal desires.
Rebecca sat next to him, picking up her own stack of papers and beginning her own work as well. She seemed incredibly innocent, and yet attractive and sexy as well. Perhaps that was the reason why many had at least some interest in her, but it still was unclear as to why no one had approached her.
Through several minutes of silence, Eric finally got the nerve to speak. "Thank you for staying late to help out with this," He said, "I don't know what I would have done without you."
He glanced at her to see her smile and nod, her blond hair falling into her face. "No problem," she finally managed to say, "But, how am I supposed to mark this?"
She scooted closer to him on the couch, to where both their thighs were only but a centimeter away, but close enough to where he could feel the heat of her skin. Somehow their faces came closer within a few seconds, their lips meeting for only but a mere kiss that led to more.
Their tongues entwined for a searing kiss as their paperwork fell to the ground beside them, the room only but a messy disaster now. Capturing her bottom lip, he nibbled, suckled, licked. She shivered against him, fell into him, asked him for support without saying a word.
Her head fell back; he trailed his mouth over her delicate flesh, tasted her skin, rested his lips against the flutter of her pulse. She held onto him as though she was afraid to let go. He reveled in her whimpers, adored her as she allowed him to dominate her. He unbuttoned her blouse, pushing the shirt from her shoulders. The whisper of silk fell away from her, and his mouth lowered, covering her breast as she arched against him, a guttural moan slipping from her lips. Her hands sank deep in his hair. He couldn't tell if she was holding him to her or trying to push him back.
Rebecca made quick work of removing his shirt as well, a smile written on her face as Eric continued his ministrations. Her fingers trailed down towards his muscular frame, tracing the outlines of his body until she felt him tense, his breath caught in a soft sigh, but the sound was lost.
Eric paused, leaning down for one last kiss before Rebecca moved off him, removing both her skirt and underwear in ease, and then finally kicking them off to the side to nestle herself in between his legs. Somehow she managed in pulling down his pants and boxers, her hands beginning to massage his inner thighs as she spread them apart.
Rebecca smiled innocently, followed by a soft childlike giggle. At first she began lovingly stroking her hand back and forth upon the length, gently but yet firmly fondling Eric's expanding flesh. After a few minutes, Eric groaned, a bead of clear-precum welling up from the bulbous head.
Rebecca leaned down and let her tongue graze against the sensitive flesh, her full, red lips pursed as she continued to lick and suck off the transparent emission. Eric watched her in a befuddlement, his hand reaching to the back of her head to rake through her blond wavy hair.
In a single motion, Rebecca instantly let his entire length engulf into her mouth, easily taking him all in without a single touch of her teeth. Eric arched his back, a soft moan escaping his lips in all but a whisper as she continued to manipulate his erection. Her lips brushed against his scrotum and pubic hair several times, the feeling of her tongue undulating the underside of his cock nearly driving him to the point of insanity.
It wasn't long before he was breathily panting, wanting so desperately to have her right then and there. In a final act before he was so close to climaxing, he touched her on the shoulder, motioning for her to return to his lap.
Rebecca lifted herself up and over his hips, the heat of her arousal already beating down on his flesh. Eric then positioned his manhood at the entry of her heat, the head only but grazing the folds of her wettened pussy. She moaned at the connection, and with glazed over eyes, but roughly lowered herself onto him. The soft moan that filled the room echoed his own as she began to slowly rock back and forth on his length, her tightness only heightening his pleasure.
Eric's hands found their way towards either sides of her hips, guiding her and somewhat pushing her down on him harder. Rebecca began to moan then, childlike sounds escaping her as she began to quicken her pace. Her head tilted back, her breasts nearly in contact with Eric's mouth once more as she arched.
After several minutes, Rebecca climaxed. The tightening of her inner muscles held onto him as an invisible hand, only but signaling for him to increase the pace once more. Lifting up her body, he then had enough room to take matters into his own hands, ramming her with strength and quickness. Just a few seconds later, Eric climaxed as well, his seed exploding within her like a fountain, to where the cum ran down her inner thighs.
They sat there, panting, holding on to each other for dear life. They kissed once more, still connected as the clock finally had reached one in the morning. Words seemed insignificant after all that had just happened, and when they parted to dress and continue their work, all they could do was act like nothing had happened between them that night.
Of course, they made love with one another several more times after that. Somehow their feelings as friendly co-workers had vanished, and a lustful attraction began to emerge. But after seeing that all they had desired from one another was sexual encounters, they felt it was best to drop all ties together from there.
*****
"Mr. Mckinley?"
Eric shook his head from his daze, and nodded. "Alright, bring her in."
'A young girl was nearing her destiny, and a man was nearing a resolution. And with this fated meeting, their lives will be entwined forever.'
Kailee sat out in the Lobby for only five minutes before the secretary approached her, and unfortunately knowing that she was to be interviewed by her boss. In her heart she wanted to be discovered, to end all of her ridiculous worries that she carried with her that morning. And when following the beautiful blond woman into the office of Eric Mckinley, somehow her anticipation of leaving had ceased.
Eric watched Kailee enter the room and shyly sit down on one of the chairs across from the desk he sat behind. At first sight, his breath was nearly taken away from him. To him, Kailee was a beautiful creature, only found in the lands where beauty was created. And as to how amazed at how she looked, he could tell that she was nervous.
He smiled kindly at her, and picked up a manilla folder from his desk, containing both her resume and pictures of her breathtaking naked form. Eric looked at her once more as if to make sure that he was interviewing the right woman, because in the picture she seemed as confident as one could be, and here she was, nervous and uncomfortable in his office.
"It's nice meeting you Ms. Watson," He began, "Now you must tell me as to why one such as you would be wanting a job at Naughty Industries."
'She had to lie then. She truly didn't want the man she had to impress to learn of her hard life. She would be ashamed. And yet as to how worried she was of dissappointing him, little did she know that she already was accepted.'
She looked around the room for a moment, then glanced at him directly. "I just feel as though this is the right place for me."
Eric nodded, "But with a girl as young as you, you are completely sure that there is nothing else you want to pursue?"
Kailee paused for a moment, thinking the answer over once more before replying. "I've tried many things, and nothing's had turned out as planned."
Eric then turned towards his computer, clicking in a few buttons before turning back to her once more. "Well, welcome to Naughty Industries, Ms. Watson." He smiled, "With these impressive recommendations in your resume, we can't help but not accept you."
Kailee smiled and stood, "Thank you so much Mr. Mckinley," She chimed, "I promise that I won't let you down."
He chuckled slightly as she turned to leave, and then turned his chair towards the computer once more. It was an easy interview, or at least he made it easy. The truth was that she wasn't infact accepted entirely into the Cooperation, and it would take some major convincing to make his promise a reality for her.
'With a man's attraction leading towards a young girl's transition towards naiivity and maturity, Kailee Watson was to become a Porn Star.'