In the summer of 1987 I was having the time of my life. Not only was I on an extended vacation for three months in beautiful southern California, but I was also having a hot affair with my Aunt Linda and Traci, my 16-year-old cousin. The only thing that sucked about my trip was that I was stuck in Irvine, the most boring place in the world. Sure, it’s an exciting place if you want to see the world headquarters of Taco Bell and other corporate headquarters. I had no desire to see any of those places. There was only one place I wanted to see, and that was Hollywood.
Aunt Linda promised to take me there when the rest of my family arrived, but that was two months away and I couldn’t wait. I know I had plenty of things to do to occupy my time. I have to admit as much as I enjoyed fucking my aunt and cousin I was getting bored. Not getting bored fucking them, but getting bored of how routine it was becoming. Thankfully a Friday morning, two weeks after Aunt Linda confronted us everything was about to change.
Traci and I were just finishing breakfast and right afterward we were going to fuck. It’s what we did every morning right after the most important meal of the day. As Traci was washing dishes there was a knock at the door.
“Will you get it?” Traci yelled.
“Yes dear,” I said in a joking manner.
When I opened it Vicki, Traci’s pornstar neighbor, was standing on the other side.
“Hi sexy,” she said before leaning over and giving me a kiss.
“Hi,” I said as I motioned for her to come in.
“Why haven’t you come over to, you know, visit me?” she asked.
“I’ve been busy,” I replied.
“Too busy to come over and visit me?” she asked.
“Sorry,” I replied.
Traci then entered the room and shot Vicki a jealous glance.
“Hey Traci,” Vicki said.
“Hey Vicki,” Traci replied. “What are you doing here?”
“Well I was going to L.A.,” Vicki said.
“By L.A. do you mean Hollywood?” I asked.
“I take it you haven’t been there yet,” Vicki asked.
“Nope,” I replied.
“Do you want to go?” Vicki asked.
Before I could say anything Traci butted in and said, “We’d love to. Let me call mom and tell her.”
As she then ran to the kitchen to call her mom I asked, “Is it cool if she comes too?”
“The more the merrier,” Vicki said in a sarcastic tone.
“Sweet,” I said. “I have a list of all the places I want to go. Do you want me to read it all?”
“Just give me the highlights,” Vicki said.
“I want to go to the Santa Monica Pier, the Hollywood sign, The Chinese Theatre and Pinks. Pinks being the most important,” I said.
“I think we can arrange a few of those, among the places I have to go,” Vicki said.
Traci came running back into the room saying, “Mom said it’s cool as long as I call her collect when we get there and as long as we’re back by nine.”
“I think we can manage that,” Vicki said.
“Sweet,” I replied. “Let me go grab my camera.”
Minutes later we were out the door and quickly walking toward Vicki’s gold Honda Civic with tinted windows. Before any of us were within 5 feet of the car Traci screamed, “Shotgun,” at the top of her lungs.
I really hate sitting in the back seat. There’s nothing worse then being on a long drive and not being within reach of the radio. I was now going to be trapped listening to the musical whims of Vicki and my cousin. The second we pulled out of the parking lot Vicki turned on the radio, and what do you know, it was on the top 40 station.
Traci said, “I love this song.”
“Me too,” Vicki replied.
They both then started singing along. I was pretty much in hell.
Thirty minutes later we were stuck in hell, and by hell I meant the freeway. We were caught in the aftermath of an accident and we weren’t going anywhere. I thought I was going to go to die from boredom. Just to make sure the girls knew the predicament I was in I yelled, “I’m so fucking bored.”
Vicki turned around and said, “Tough it up sexy. We’re going to stuck here for awhile.”
“This sucks,” I replied. “Could you at least turn it to another radio station?”
“I can do something better,” Vicki said.
She then put the car in park, unbuckled her seatbelt and climbed into the backseat. She started kissing me and started rubbing my crotch. As she was unzipping my pants she looked at Traci and said, “Get in the driver's seat and if traffic starts moving, then drive.”
As Vicki freed my massive unit from my jeans Traci maneuvered herself into the drivers seat. She then positioned the rearview mirror so she could see everything that transpired between Vicki and me.
As Vicki’s mouth was bobbing up and down my cock, Traci lifted up her skirt, dropped her panties and started rubbing her pussy. This did not go unnoticed by Vicki who said, “Your cousin has an amazing cock.”
Traci started rubbing faster.
“His cock is so big and meaty,” Vicki bragged. “Do you know how good it’s going to feel inside me?”
“Y-y-essssss,” Traci said as rapidly rubbed her pussy in the drivers seat.
“Have you two been fucking?” Vicki asked.
“Yes,” I moaned as her hand moved up and down my cock.
“That is so hot,” she said. “My pussy is now so wet.”
She then grabbed my hand and stuck it under her jean skirt so I could feel her soaked love box. She then resumed sucking my cock as I began fingering her damp tunnel.
Traci was to busy concentrating on us that she wasn’t paying attention to the road. As Vicki pulled my pants down and proceeded to sit on my cock traffic started moving. But Traci didn’t notice, she was to busy watching Vicki ride me.
She was fingering herself as Vicki was bouncing up and down on my unit moaning loudly. She didn’t notice, as cars started moving past us. It wasn’t until someone behind us honked that Traci finally remembered that she driving. She took the car out of park and started moving. Since she was watching us at the same time you could say she was driving a little erratically. But we didn’t notice, we were lost in our own little world of fucking.
As Vicki started riding me faster my cock exploded in her pussy. This caused her to scream in orgasmic delight and caused Traci to rub faster bringing her to orgasmic bliss. Of course when that happened to her she lost control of the car and almost got us hit by another car. Since that driver was paying attention it was only a close call instead of something worse.
After pulling over to the side of the road and changing drivers, we were finally on our way to L.A. The first thing we did was go have lunch at Pinks. Back then I ate pretty healthy, my major exception was to my true fast food vice (then and today), hot dogs. At Pinks I was in hot dog heaven. That day I broke my personal record and had 4 with various fixings.
We then went to the touristy part of Hollywood, where I got to see the majority of things on my list. Around two Vicki asked, “Do you guys want to go to a party?”
“But what about all the other things on my list?” I asked.
“They’ll still be there after the party,” Vicki responded.
“C’mon,” Traci said. “Haven’t you ever wanted to go to a party in Hollywood?”
While that wasn’t on my list it did sound better then looking at a pier.
So I relented as I said, “Fuck the list.”
They both kissed my cheek and off we went to my first Hollywood party. And by Hollywood, I mean Canoga Park.
When you think of Canoga Park you don’t think about movie stars and glamour. The only thought that runs through your head is where the hell am I? Up until the moment we pulled up to the secluded ranch I never knew Canoga Park existed. As we parked on the street I noticed cars everywhere, there was definitely a party going on.
As we walked from the car toward the house I said to Vicki, “I thought we were going to a Hollywood party.”
“I never said that,” she replied. “Traci did.”
“I just assumed,” Traci said.
“It’s just like a Hollywood party,” Vicki said. “There are going to be plenty of actors and actresses here.”
“What kind of actors party in the valley?” I asked.
Vicki looked at me, laughed and said, “The kind I work with.”
“Is this a porn party?” I asked.
“Yes,” Vicki said.
The thought of hanging out with pornstars was getting me hard.
When we entered the house the first thing I noticed were beautiful women everywhere. Traci noticed that I was checking them out too, so she attached herself to my arm as if it was her way of telling all the other women that I belonged to her.
As we headed into the kitchen a 40-year-old man with sandy blonde hair approached Vicki, hugged her and said, “Vicki, I didn’t think you were going to make it.”
“You know I like to be fashionably late,” she said with dramatic flair. “Scott, I’d like to introduce to my friends Robert and Traci.”
Scott got an excited look on his face as he said, “Is this the guy you were telling me about?”
“Yes,” Vicki said coyly.
Scott walked over to me, patted me on the back, hugged Traci and said, “Robert and Traci, welcome to my house warming party.”
“Did you just move in?” I asked.
“No,” he said. “It’s my house, it’s warm and it’s a perfect day for a party.”
He then started laughing as if what he just said was the funniest thing in the world.
I then laughed at his joke so not to appear rude.
“I like you,” he said to me. “Finally there’s someone here who has a sense of humor. C’mon let me introduce you to some people.”
After walking us around the party and introducing us to a ton of people whose names I’d never remember and who’d never remember mine we returned to the kitchen a middle-aged blonde woman was standing there talking to pretty well known young porn actor.
“Honey,” Scott said. “This is Robert, the kid Vicki was telling us about.
The woman excused herself from the person she was talking to, walked over, gave me a hug and said, “I’m so happy to meet you.”
Scott said to me, “This is Stevie, my old lady. You might recognize her from some films.”
“You do look familiar,” I said.
“Why don’t you, me, and Stevie go back to my office?" Scott said. “And Vicki will keep your friend company.”
“I go where Robert goes,” Traci said in a defiant manner.
“Vicki, you go enjoy the party and the four of us, which includes Robert’s spunky friend, will go to my office,” Scott said.
Minutes later we were sitting in Scott’s office. It had a desk, chairs and posters of porno films along the wall. Scott sat at his desk and said,” Robert, Vicki told me that you have what it takes to be a great actor.”
“I don’t know about that?” I said.
“That’s not what I heard,” Scott replied. “Vicki told me that you have something between your legs that most adult actors would kill to have.”
“It’s true,” Traci said.
“Can I see it?” Scott asked.
I was panicking. I’ve never shown another guy my cock before. I looked over at Traci who nodded her head in a reassuring manner.
I smiled back at her and then stood-up. I unzipped and unbuttoned my pants before pulling them and my underwear to the floor.
“Very impressive,” Scott said. “Stevie, would you mind getting him hard?”
She walked toward me, got on her knees and started sucking my cock until was fully erect.
“Now that’s impressive,” Scott said as he pulled out a Polaroid and started taking my pictures. He then looked at Traci and said, “How do you feel about your boyfriend’s cock?”
“I love it,” Traci said.
He then looked Traci up and down and said, “You’re a very beautiful girl, have you thought about being an actress?”
“Only if Robert does it,” she said.
“Stand-up,” he asked Traci.
“Now take off your clothes,” he said.
Once her clothes hit the floor everyone in the room was staring at her naked 5’2, 114lb, 36D-27-37-frame body.
“Delightful,” Scott said as he shot Polaroid’s of her. “Now get on the ground and suck his cock.”
She slowly got on her knees, grabbed my cock and started sucking.
Stevie then got undressed, got behind Traci and started eating her pussy.
Scott put the camera down and simply said, “Outstanding.”
A few minutes they were sucking my cock in unison. Kissing each other on the lips when they reached my tip.
I then laid on the floor as Stevie sat on my face and Traci rode my cock. The sound of their moans got me even more excited causing me to pound my cousin's pussy at a faster speed.
A bit later I had Stevie bent over the desk as I fucked her from behind. Traci was underneath me licking my balls. Every time my cock slipped out of Stevie’s cunt, Traci sucked it with great enthusiasm.
Soon they were both sitting on the desk with their legs in the air. I went from pussy to pussy until my body started shaking. I then pulled my cock out and sprayed my jizz all over Stevie and Traci.
Scott clapped his hand and shouted, “Outstanding.”
He then smiled at Stevie and asked, “How was he?”
She gave a thumbs up.
“Fuck,” he said. “We should have shot a demo scene instead.”
“We still can,” I said.
“Really?” he asked.
“But I don’t know if I want to,” I said.
“You don’t know if you want to get paid to fuck beautiful women?” Scott said.
The man definitely had a valuable point. I have to admit but I really didn’t want to be in porn. I enjoyed it as much as the next guy. And before I got involved with Gail I fantasized about being in them. But now wasn’t the time. I was going to start at University of Michigan in the fall. After that I had my whole life ahead of me. My brain was telling me that if I did this my life would be pretty limited, but at this moment time I wasn’t listening to my main brain.
“So do you want to do this?” Scott asked.
“Yes. Just give me a few minutes,” I said. “But why do you need a demo scene?”
“I don’t make the movies,” Scott said. “I just represent talent. When it comes to male talent it’s better to prove that you can perform then it is to take someone’s word for it. A lot of producers have gotten burned on someone’s word.”
I nodded as if I understood.
“Stevie, why don’t you get the two of them cleaned-up, while I round up some talent,” Scott said.
Stevie had us pick-up our clothes and took us to the bathroom where the three of us took a quick shower and got ready to shoot our scene.
As we exited the bathroom Scott was walking past with two attractive naked young ladies, one blonde and one brunette. He introduced the blonde as Shannon. She looked like she was in her early 20’s, was probably under 5 feet, probably weighed no more then 100lbs and had perfect looking B-cup breasts. The brunette he introduced as Susan. She also looked like she was in her early 20’s, was probably 5’4, weighed about 120lbs and had perky D-cup breasts. After some small talk he took Traci with them so they could get better acquainted. Stevie took me back to the office.
Once we were back in there Stevie said, “Drop your jeans.”
“Why?” I asked.
“I have to get your cock hard,” she replied.
“If I see a girl naked my cock gets hard,” I said.
“And it’ll get hard if I suck your cock,” she said.
I dropped my jeans and she dropped to the ground and started to suck my cock. For ten minutes, she spit on it, kissed it and stroked it until it got rock hard.
She then looked up me, smiled and said, “You’re ready.”
I then pulled my pants up and followed her to the master bedroom. When we opened the door I saw all the shades were closed, all the lights were on, and Scott was video taping Shannon and Susan fucking Traci with dildos.
As soon as they saw me they dropped the toys, jumped off the bed and walked me over to it. They then pushed down back first onto the bed. They then proceeded to pull my pants down unveiling my cock. Shannon and Stacy looked shocked at was once hidden under my jeans. Then all three of them started sucking my cock.
After a few minutes of that we got into a daisy chain. It consisted of Susan sucking my cock. Me eating out and fingering Shannon’s pussy. Shannon pleasuring Traci. And Traci licking Susan’s box.
We then switched it up a bit where I fucking Shannon doggy style, while Susan was fucking Traci with a toy.
A bit later Susan was riding me, while Traci was sitting on my face and Shannon was lying on the bed rubbing her pussy as she watched the action.
It was then Traci’s turn. I made her beg for my cock as I stroked it in front of her face. After I thought I teased her enough she got on her back, wrapped her legs around me as I picked my cousin up and fucked her in the air.
I then had all the girls get on all fours on the bed. Like in Scott’s office I went from pussy to pussy, fucking one and then switching every few minutes.
When it looked like I was ready to cum, Scott told the girls to get on the floor and surround me as I stroked my cock.
A few seconds later I shot my load all over their faces.
As I did that Scott once again shouted, “Outstanding. You guys did great.”
We all went and got cleaned-up and about a half hour later Traci and I rejoined Scott in his office.
“Both of you are great,” Scott exclaimed. “Both of you are going to be huge stars.”
“I can’t wait,” Traci said. “Doing this is going to be so much more fun then school.”
“You know doing this can help pay for school,” Scott said.
“School’s free,” Traci said.
“Are you on scholarship?” Scott nervously asked.
“No,” Traci said.
“Then how are you paying for school?” Scott asked.
“I’m 16,” Traci said. “I’m in high school.”
“Holy fuck,” Scott said. “Didn’t anyone check your ID’s?”
We both nodded our heads no.
He then turned to me and asked, “Please tell me that you’re 18.”
Now I normally don’t lie, but by this time I started thinking with the brain inside my head. I wanted to lead a normal life. I wanted to go to college and I wanted my whole life ahead of me. And most important I didn’t want to disappoint my mom. With all things she went through after dad left, doing this would kill her. So in this situation I had to lie and pray that it wouldn’t bite me in the ass later.
“No sir, I’m not.” I said. “I’m 17.”
“Do you know how much trouble I can get in if anyone finds out what happened here?” he screamed. “The Feds are looking for any reason to bust me. And you two could walk out of here blabbing about what we did to the wrong person.”
I was pretty scared. By the way Traci was clutching my hand I’d have to say that she was scared too.”
“Are you going to kill us?” I asked.
“Are you going to tell anyone what happened?” he yelled.
Traci and I both said no in unison.
“I won’t,” he said. “But only if you promise to get a hold of me the second you turn 18.”
“Only if we can have the tape,” I said.
“Are you going to show it to anyone?” he asked.
“Just each other,” I said.
“If I find out you showed it to anyone I will kill you,” he said.
We then went looking for Vicki to get the fuck out of there. We found her in the living room drunk off her ass. I turned to Scott and said, “Is there any way we could get a ride home? If we don’t, we’re going to have to call Traci’s mom.”
Scott arranged for his driver to give us a ride back to Irvine (of course we gave the driver a fake address). On the ride home, Traci was staring through the Town Car’s tinted windows.
As her hand rubbed my crotch she said, “It’s going to be a long ride home, do you have any idea on how we can kill the time?”
Before I could answer, she was unzipping my pants.
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