Saturday, February 20, 2016

Read an Excerpt before you One-click! Still 99 cents!

A knock sounds at the door. "Mr. Maverick, filming begins in fifteen minutes."

"I'll be ready," I shout back. I look down at my erect cock, now in full stance from the medication, ready to perform. I toss my mail on the table and get ready for tonight's scene, adjusting my tie. Tonight I'm a fucking billionaire working late at the office and she is a seductress bargaining for what she wants, but more importantly, what she needs. It doesn't matter how different the plot is, because it's still all the same. It’s about the sex – what the viewer wants. Every pussy I fuck is still a porn star pussy. It's used, it's aged, and it's too experienced to be real, but it's my job to make it look real...

I have the best ratings of most male porn stars right now. I guess it's just my time to shine. I've worked my ass off since my life took this turn and I walked away from my junior year in college. Maybe it's because I started at a young age. Twenty-one to be exact, and here I am at twenty-five with enough money I could retire if I wanted and not have to worry about shit for a long time.

In this industry the younger the better, especially the girls. This life is about fantasy. The viewers want to fantasize about what they aren't getting in their lives already, or simply to add to it, pretending they are the receiver of me, or the stallion fucking her brains out. I may have started out with limited experience, but today, I am very good at what I do. Pleasing your partner is a learned art, whether staged or natural.

I walk to the door and open it, before making my way to the set. I pass by the hundreds of people that make this work, from the stage crew to the makeup artists and costume designers, to the directors, among many other roles that would take forever to name. In filming there are jobs for everything. It's fucking ridiculous, but I guess it's necessary or they wouldn't be here. Regardless, they will all watch me fuck her.

There are no secrets here. Your entire sexual experience is out in the open for everyone to watch. Every person here will know all of my tricks and skills when this night is over. Here, stage fright is nonexistent.

I walk on set and recall my beginning lines; the very lines that make no fucking difference because the majority of people that purchase this don't give a damn about the story...when there even is one. They only want the juice in the center. I take a seat at my desk and begin shuffling through the blank pages atop, as I listen to the director giving me my cue.

"Take one. Lights, camera, and action."

A knock sounds at the door and I look up, just before Veronica walks in wearing a trench coat cinched at the waist and heels. "I don't recall giving you permission to enter. Who are you?"

"I'm here to ask for a forbearance for Peter Davidson, my husband, or at least an extension."

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Davidson, but my hands are tied. There is nothing I can do. The bank is ready to foreclose."

"Please, Mr. Adcock. There has to be something I can do to change your mind."

She pulls the tie at her waist and allows her coat to open, revealing that she is naked underneath, before pulling it over her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. I allow my eyes to feast on her tits, and then veer down to her perfectly waxed pussy.

I sit back in my chair, leaning my arm on the armrest, before placing the tip of my pen to my lips. "Does your husband know what you're doing?"

"Yes. We need more time. We will do anything." She walks toward me, wearing nothing but a set of pearls around her neck and black stiletto heels. Her chocolate brown hair hangs over her shoulders. She straddles me in my chair, before immediately going for the knot of my tie, loosening it. "Maybe we can work out a deal," she says and places her lips to my neck. "I can give you a few sessions at the end of the day to relax and you can give us an extension to get the money. I know you have more pull than you’re letting on, Mr. Adcock." She kisses up to my ear. "Are you in?"

I grab her hair in my hand, roughly pulling her head back. The tip of my nose touches the base of her neck and I inhale, breathing her in. There is no scent of male present, only perfume. "You have three weeks and then there is nothing I can do. I suggest you prove to me that your pussy is worth the hassle I'll have to go through to authorize it."

I've let the #pornstar loose...
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I’m Saxton Maverick, famous for the size of my…
Well, you can fill in the blank.
I’m good at sex.
When given the right tool I decided to use it to my advantage.
I’m not cocky, just confident.
Don’t believe me? I have a reputation and a bank account to prove it. I’m an icon.
Those that badmouth me for my career are usually the ones that contribute to my salary the most.
But I’ll keep their secrets.
I am only in the company of a woman when she’s naked and ready to go.
I don’t choose my partner. She’s chosen for me.
I have one job… Fuck her to the best of my ability and make it natural, memorable, and believable.
You want a piece? I’m easily at your disposal.
The definition of true talent is when you can make a woman come without even touching her.
There is no room for jealousy or love in my life. The day I chose this job I left those possibilities behind.
For good reason at the time, but that’s in the past.
We fuck, we film, and we forget.
That is the life of a porn star.

Then the producers wanted to go a different route, so they started a new project and gave me her…

One look in her eyes and I can tell she has no experience.
She looks terrified of what she’s about to do, what she’s about to become.
Kambry Rivers they call her. I have no idea why she is here, but this is going to be fun. I don’t even feel guilty.

Let the sessions begin.

Happy reading! 

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