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Becoming a Porn Star Part 1

Erotic story writer becomes a porn star
“Ow!” moaned Brittany, her pneumatic-enhanced breasts jiggled as she wriggled away from Mike’s rock hard cock.

“Cut!” the director shouted, for the umpteenth time in the last hour.

“I fucking give up,” Monica muttered under her breath.

Monica was beginning to wish she hadn’t won the erotic story competition after all. It had seemed like a dream come true, the opportunity to have her competition-winning story turned into a porn movie. Not only that, but to work with Mike Banks.

Mike was her all-time favourite porn actor. He was getting on a bit now, almost fifty, but he was still a Fucking Machine, with a cock that seemed to be eternally hard and invariably produced a torrent of cum at just the right moment. Not only was Mike a masterful fuck, but also he shared Monica’s interest in BDSM. She had frigged herself to hundreds of orgasms, while watching him tie up, spank, lick and fuck a never-ending array of porno starlets. He wasn’t like most other porn actors though, he had a brain and a wicked sense of humour. It was obvious that he absolutely loved his chosen career.

Unfortunately Mike’s current partner Brittany didn’t share his brainpower or his ability to make great porn. Brittany was also here because of a competition. She had won the opportunity to perform in this porn movie, but it was obvious she had been chosen for her looks rather than her ability. She was pretty, although her bleached blonde hair, (and matching asshole Monica noted with a giggle) surgically enhanced tits and rake thin body, were not that attractive in Monica’s opinion.

“What the fuck is wrong this time?” the director shouted.

“I.. err, my pussy is still stinging from where he spanked it, then he tried to stick that huge thing up me!”

Monica couldn’t help laughing out loud. She was so turned on by the sight of Mike, in all his glory, she could have wished for nothing better than to have Mike’s delicious cock jammed between her tender, well spanked pussy lips.

“If you think it’s so funny, why don’t you fuck him?” questioned Brittany.

“You know, that’s not such a bad idea!” Monica exclaimed. “Guys, we’ve been here for hours now and got nowhere. Do you think I should show Brittany how this works?”

“That’s fine with me!” Mike quickly replied, smiling and winking at Monica.

“Well, it’s not how we usually do things round here,” chuckled the director. “But why the hell not. Brittany, you go and get cleaned up and grab a coffee while we get Monica here sorted out.”

Monica gulped, suddenly realising what she’d let herself in for. She was going to be fucked by Mike Banks, something she could only ever dreamed of. She panicked a little, realising she wasn’t exactly dressed for the occasion, wearing a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. Thankfully she’d had the foresight to wear a nice new black lacy G string with matching bra and she’d shaved her legs and pussy that morning, leaving only a small dark landing strip just above her clit.

Quickly Monica stepped out of her shoes, stripped off her tee shirt and jeans, hanging them on the back of her chair.

“Wow, those are a pair of beauties!” Mike exclaimed and whistled through his teeth, eyeing up Monicas generous cleavage, which was straining in the confines of her skimpy bra.

“Why, thank you Mike, I’m glad you like them!” Monica replied, I knew you were a sucker for a nice pair of breasts.

“Mmm, Brittany’s tits might be slightly bigger, but they are so obviously fake. I can’t wait to get my hands on yours!” Mike exclaimed. He turned towards the director and cameraman.

“Are you guys ready to start filming?”

“Ready when you are!” the cameraman replied with a cheeky wink.

“Okay. Action!” the director hollered.

Mike reached behind Monica, unhooking her bra in one fluid movement. Her large breasts sprung free as he pulled the straps from her shoulders. Monica quickly withdrew her arms and discarded the lacy garment on the floor. He cupped her breasts in his large hands, using his thumbs to stroke her already erect nipples, which belied just how aroused she was.

Mike leant down to kiss her, sweetly on the lips at first, but then with rapidly escalating passion he devoured her mouth, his tongue entwined with hers.

A shiver or arousal coursed through Monica’s body and she felt her cunt moisten instantly as they kissed passionately and Mike continued to maul her gorgeous tits.

Monica thought for a second. This wasn't how the script was supposed to go, then instantly admonished herself. She couldn't give a fuck about the script she just wanted him to take her hard and fast.

Mike dropped his right hand from Monica's breast, gently tracing his fingers down her tummy and under the elastic of her panties. He paused for a second as he felt the rough texture of her landing strip. Monica was so glad that she had taken the time to shave her pussy that morning leaving only the dark tuft that Mike was gently massaging.

Slowly, almost imperceptibly, his fingertips slid down, honing in on her magic button with laser like accuracy. Mike teased her clit with gentle circular motions of his fingertip, before sliding it inside her molten hot and soaking wet honey pot.

"Fuck you're wet!" Mike exclaimed.

"Always for you!" Monica whispered back. "You make me so wet and I cum so hard when I watch your videos, I never thought I'd have your fingers there instead of mine."

Mike grinned and swiftly removed his finger, much to Monica’s displeasure. He placed his finger between his lips, licking and sucking her moistness from it.

"Mmmmm, you taste sooo good," he moaned. "I need to taste you properly." Mike bent down and picked her up in his arms, depositing her on the large red leather couch.

Quickly Mike moved round between Monica’s legs and deftly tugged down her black lace panties, throwing them on the floor beside her bra. He leant down and kissed her again, his tongue quickly probing her mouth with deft tickles.

Monica turned her head to the side for a second and exclaimed, "You're such a tease! We both know where that hot tongue of yours needs to go, and it’s not in my fucking mouth!"

Mike said nothing, but grabbed her wrists and pinned them down against the couch. He tickled his tongue down her neck, then around her collar bone, before sliding it up the back of her neck and around behind her ears, sending shivers down Monica’s spine.

Slowly his tongue retraced its path back down to her shoulders, then down her chest, pausing at each of her breasts. He flickered the tip of his tongue over her aroused sensitive nipples, before sucking them between his lips and gently nibbling on each hard nub. Mike continued to move his head down her body, his tongue tip dipping into her navel as he continued to move southward. He grazed the stubble of his chin across Monica’s landing strip then paused. As his head inched lower, Monica felt his hot breath on her clit and jerked her hips up, attempting to impale her slit on his tongue.

"Oh no you don’t!" Mike chuckled, swiftly moving his head away, still keeping her hands pinned at either side of her body. "You need to beg for it then, maybe I'll think about giving you what you need.”

"You bastard!" spat Monica. "Just lick my needy cunt, please!"

"Mmm, I'll think about it," Mike replied. "It is delicious, as I could tell from the taste on my fingers earlier, and I do love to eat pussy, but I think you need to learn to be a little more patient."

"Well if you won't give me what I want, I'll have to sort myself out," Monica told him, her fingers moving down towards her pussy.

"Oh you are a naughty girl!" Mike bellowed. He turned to grab a pair of handcuffs from the nearby table. Quickly he snapped them on Monica’s wrists and clipped them on to a conveniently placed ring on the couch.

“You know what happens to naughty girls, don’t you!”

“I don’t know what you mean!” Monica replied smiling coquettishly.

“Turn over and lift your ass up!” Mike commanded.

Monica did as she was told, struggling a little to turn over with her wrists locked in the handcuffs. She rose up on her knees and wiggled her ample bottom provocatively.

Mike swatted her ass with his big powerful hand.

‘Smack, Smack, Smack!’

The blows rained down on her cheeks.

‘Smack, Smack, Smack!’

He turned his hand and smacked down her ass until he reached her pussy, administering two solid whacks on each of her outer labia.

Mike paused and stood back to survey his handiwork. Monica’s ass cheeks and pussy lips were already bright red and she moaned softly.

“Mmm, that’ll do for just now,” Mike murmured. "Now I get to my favourite part, kissing it better!"

He knelt down and gently kissed each of her rosy red arse cheeks with soft wet kisses, he licked back and forth between her cheeks, before drawing his tongue down the cleft of her bottom, pausing to lick her puckered little asshole.

“Hey! It isn’t sore there!” Monica exclaimed.

Mike paused for a few moments and chuckled. “Your ass hole will be fucking sore by the time I've finished with you!”

He continued teasing her ass with his tongue, gently easing it open and probing inside hungrily. He slid his hand between her legs, easing his big thumb inside her soaking cunt, slowly fucking her pussy with it as he continued to devour her anus.

“Oh fuck, that’s sooo good!” Monica moaned as Mike continued to rim her ass and frig her soaking pussy.

As Monica’s arousal grew, Mike paused for a second, “Mmmm you’re gonna cum for me, soon, I need to taste it!”

Quickly he turned onto his back and pushed his head between Monica’s thighs, his tongue tracing along her pussy lips until he found her hard swollen clit, which he furiously teased with his tongue. He slipped two fingers easily in her soaking pussy and probed her ass with a single finger of his other hand. His rampant hard, cock stood proudly erect, wobbling as he relentlessly licked her clit and fingered her. He nibbled her clit gently between his teeth as he tickled the very tip of it with his tongue.

The intense sensation sent Monica over the edge, her pussy exploded, flooding Mikes mouth and face as a huge orgasm crashed through her. He continued to nibble and finger her, feeling her soaking greedy cunt pulse on his fingers as the aftershocks continued to pulse through her core.

“Ohhhh Fuck!” Monica moaned. That was immense, but stop for fucks sake. I can’t take any more right now!"

Mike smiled to himself as he extricated his fingers from her pussy and ass, and slid his head out from between her legs, his face glistening with a coating of Monica’s cum.

“I think you need to clean my face up,” Mike commanded, as he moved round towards the head of the couch, he knelt down beside her and she licked her sticky fluids from his lips, cheeks and chin, savouring the taste of her aroused cunt.

As Monica licked the last of her sticky cum from her lips, she suddenly remembered that she was being filmed. She had been so caught up in the intensity of the experience, that she had completely forgotten about the director and cameraman who had been watching and capturing every moment.

“Now madam, I think it’s time for my cock to have some fun!” Mike exclaimed, as he crouched up, feeding his bulbous cockhead towards her expectantly waiting mouth. Monica licked her lips again, she couldn't wait to taste his gorgeous cock and she was sure her mouth wouldn't be the only part of her which would enjoy it!

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I’d like to give a big thank you to the delightful Lushie Ms sweet_as_candy for originally inspiring this story some time ago, her encouragement (nagging), feedback and editing. It is very much appreciated! If you like this story, you’ll love her stories.

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