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How I Became a Porn Star...(Revised)

Copyright© 2024 by Zak

Chapter 6

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - To this day, I will never know why she chose me. I was sitting in my local pub in my hometown when she came over and sat opposite me. It was 1980, and what she said next changed the rest of my life forever.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   True Story   Workplace   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Indian Female   Analingus   Facial   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Petting   Safe Sex   BBW   Big Breasts  

That afternoon was spent with the delightful Lindsey-Dawn and her glorious body. Once we got in front of the cameras, Lindsey-Dawn walked in and found me naked on her bed; she then decided she wanted a good shag. So that is what we did for two hours, we swapped oral, and then we shagged in a few different positions; she liked to ride a guy, so we did cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. We also filmed some footage of shagging doggy style and sideways missionary.

Then Sally asked us to do a sixty-nine before I came over Lindsey-Dawns big tits.

During the whole time we were filming, Sally gave me advice, tips, and tricks. As they say, every day is a school day, and I passed what Sally taught me onto other actors I worked with later in my career.

We had a quick break after I had shot my load over Lindsey-Dawns amazing cleavage. We stopped for a drinks break, and Toni had a tray of Tea and bottled water ready for us. I went into the changing room and used the toilet. I washed my hands and face and then joined the others to drink Tea.

We filmed some cuts and fillers, and to be honest, by the end of the session, I was fucked in more ways than one!

The camera guys made us redo a few bits, and then Sally called a halt to proceedings. To be fair, as much as I enjoyed being up close and personal with Lindsey-Dawn, I was more than happy when Sally shouted, “Cut!”

As I regained my breath, I made a mental note to start working on my fitness, especially my stamina!

Toni came onto the set and gave us all robes, and we headed into the canteen. Well, all of us, apart from Andy and Carl, headed outside for a smoke. I always wondered why they went outside, as smoking in pubs and businesses was not banned in the UK until 2007.

I found out later that she did not like the smell. It was her business, so it was her rule.

Mandy made mugs of Tea and coffee and handed them out with a little plate of biscuits. Sally took hers into the editing suite, and Mandy went with her. I sat with Jenny, Toni, and Lindsey-Dawn. We chatted about holidays and what was on the TV that evening.

Sally and Mandy came into the canteen, both smiling. Sally told us that she was really pleased with the footage and that we were calling it a day.

Linzy-Dawn headed off to take a shower, and I did likewise. I took my time in the shower, making full use of the free toiletries and enjoying the copious amounts of hot water.

After my shower, I got dressed and helped Toni and Mandy clear down the set. By the time we had finished, Jenny and Lindsey Dawn were ready to return to the train station and begin their journey home.

We swapped kisses, and Jenny told Sally that she was more than happy to work with me again; Lindsey-dawn agreed she would as well. That was a real boost to my ego, as I was still as nervous as hell and was not sure it had been a good session, to be fair.

Mandy called them a taxi and called one for the crew. Andy said that a beer to celebrate my first full movie was in order, and Carl agreed.

Sally said she would love to come, but she had a lot of work to do.

So, along with Mandy and Toni, we headed into town, leaving Sally to do some editing. We were not working again for a few days, so it seemed like a good idea.

As we were leaving the studio, the guy who had been in the pub with Sally came in. He was introduced to me as Colin, and I was told by the guys he was a silent partner in the business. He seemed nice enough; he asked how I was getting on and how the day had gone. We chatted for ten minutes while we waited for the cab.

The taxi arrived, and we piled in. It took us to the centre of town, and Mandy paid the fare.

We started off in a pub, we had a few drinks there, then went to a nightclub and then it all went hazy. I woke the next day in Mandy’s bed with no idea of how I got there or if we had done anything. Mandy looked just as bewildered as I was. We were both naked, but I was sure we had been too drunk to get it on.

It took lots of coffee and water before we got our heads into gear. I did not leave Mandy’s for the two days. I would love to say we spent the afternoons shagging like bunnies, but we were both far too hungover to do anything but watch daytime TV and drink copious amounts of Tea and coffee.

I took another session in her sunbed while Mandy lay in her bed recovering. That evening, Mandy cooked us a meal, and we were tucked up in bed by ten o’clock.

The next day was pretty much the same. I went home after two days and felt much better.

I spent the next two days doing runs around the park and a series of exercises I remember from my days in the army. I gave the pub and fast food a wide birth and ate nothing but chicken salads.

I figured that if I had a future in the industry, then I should keep in shape. I was not ever going to be a bodybuilder, but it would help to have some tight muscles and a lot of stamina. The male role in a porn movie has a lot of work to do, I realised.

Then, one day, I was just about to go for a run when the postman came and dropped a letter off for me. It was from Sally, and it said, ‘See you at the studio tomorrow. I have some work lined up for you. Be there at Nine AM.’ There was also a cheque for six hundred pounds, which was my fee for two movies plus a few quid for helping.

So, after my run, I had a shower and shave before heading into town. I paid the cheque into my bank, and it felt good to have a few pounds in there again.

I got the bus to the studio the following day, and my timing was perfect. Toni was heading out for breakfast sandwiches.

I joined her and added my bacon and egg sandwich to her order. There is something about the smell of bacon that makes me forget all about diets!

As we waited, Toni gave me a dirty wink.

“So, where did you end up the other night? Andy and I were doing shots in the club, and when we turned around, you and the others were gone!” she said.

She giggled as she thought about her night in town.

“I have no idea what Carl did, but I was that pissed Mandy let me use her sofa,” I lied.

“I believe you thousands would not!” she giggled, “Mandy was telling us all she wanted to have another workout with you!”

Luckily, our breakfast order came before I had to answer her.

We walked back to the studio. Mandy was there brewing Tea and coffee while the rest of the crew, including Sally, were sitting around chatting.

“Hey, there, here he is, the star of our latest bestselling movies,” Carl said as I walked in. I was sure I was blushing as I sat down and tucked into my breakfast sandwich.

“Did you all get something nice in the post?” Sally asked, and we all said we had.

I wondered for a few seconds what the others made from doing the films, but that was their business, I guess. I was happy with what I had made, and that was all that mattered to me.

“We will release the two movies at the same time; once the guys buy the first one, they will want to buy the second to see what happens when the girlfriend arrives home,” Sally said.

“Did we have enough for longs and shorts?” Mandy asked.

“Yes, we will release the shorts, and then maybe next year, release the extended-view movies,” Sally smiled. So did I. That would mean royalties off four films for one day’s work.

“So, what do we have planned for this week, love?” Andy asked.

“Well, this week’s schedule has been turned in its arse as Rosie and Marie-Louise can’t come in to see us,” Sally said, “Rosie has to work out some issues at home, so they will come down in a couple of weeks.”

“That’s a shame,” Andy said, shaking his head. They are great to work with!”

“Too true,” chimed in Carl, “True professionals!”

“Well, do not worry. I have lined up another lady, and if she and Zak hit it off, we will be filming today!” Sally said, and the crew gave a little ironic cheer.

“Right, Toni. We need a massage parlour for the first film and then a living room and kitchen!” Sally said, “Oh, and Zak needs a toolbox for the second film.”

“No bother, boss. Give us half an hour, and we will be ready to go,” Toni said. “Right, Zak, come on, my lad. How about you and I get busy?”

I helped Toni turn a room that was set up like a hospital room into a room in a massage parlour, and then we redressed a living room and kitchen. We had just finished when Andy told us Sally was looking for us.

We went down to her office and met her with a curvy young black lady. She was introduced to us as Chloe. She was here to do a few solo films as well as a feature with Mandy, but she was also interested in working with me.

I had not realised Mandy was bisexual; it had just never come up in conversation. From the look of Chloe, Mandy would be in for some real fun.

As soon as I saw her, I knew I would like to get into her knickers. She was very pretty and very curvy, and she had a cute smile as well. The look she gave me told me she was interested in working with me as well.

Sally wrote down the scenarios for us to read. The first involved a bloke going to a massage parlour and being offered extras. The second involved a plumber going to fix a leaky sink and the homeowner hitting on him. Yes, it was old school, but I was told they still sold quite a few copies.

Mandy and Sally always talked about movies as units or SKUs, and it was not until I got more involved that I found out that stock kept units.

Any way Chloe and I both agreed we could work with the scenarios. We talked about the positions that would work for us and that sort of stuff.

Our certificates were checked and photocopied; we laid out the ground rules; Chloe was into everything apart from anal. Then Sally gave us our contracts for the week; my week of shagging would earn me the best part of a thousand pounds, which in those days was a king’s ransom. Chloe was doing some solo films; they were what Sally called shorts, but she seemed happy with the fee, no matter what it was.

We signed the forms, and Toni took us both through to the dressing rooms. In mine, there were jeans and shirts in my size, as well as a pack of brand-new boxers.

I wondered if she bought them in bulk. I have to admit I would sometimes wander off in the new ones!

I took a shower and then got dressed for the role, even though I would not be dressed for long. Toni came in and gave me a dusting of makeup.

“She is a bit cute, isn’t she?!” Toni said as she worked on me.

“Yes, I guess...” I said, trying not to give too much away.

“I guess ... fuck off, you have the hots for her!” she giggled, “I could see it in your eyes!”

She gave me a kiss and left me to it. I had never shagged a black girl, so this would be a first for me.

When I went out onto the set, the crew was all there and ready to go. I could see Andy and Carl manning the cameras, Sally was sitting in her director’s chair with her clipboard, and Mandy making last-minute changes to the set.

Sally called me over...

“Right, Zak. Chloe has been briefed and is ready to go,” she said with a smile. Just do as she asks, and please, enjoy the massage.”

I stood behind the scenery and waited for Sally to call us to action. When she did, I knocked on the door.

Chloe let me in. She was dressed in a white smock dress, and she looked like a million dollars. There was plenty of her cleavage on show, and the camera lads got some great close-ups.

“Hello!” she said, “You must be Dave, my three o’clock appointment.”

“Yes, that is me,” I replied and sensed the cameras moving.

“Well, how about you strip off and get on the table with a towel over your middle?” and with that, she left the room.

I started to slowly strip, folding my clothes and putting them in a pile on the chair. I was soon on the bed, face down, with the towel over my bum.

Sally called out Cut, and the cameras moved. When they called out that they were ready, Sally shouted action and called Chloe back into the room.

“Right, love. Do you mind if I use oil, or do you prefer powder?” Chloe asked,

“No oil sounds good to me,” I replied.

And for the next fifteen minutes, I lay face down and received a great massage, almost professional. Then Sally called Cut and told Andy and Carl to get some close-ups. So, I was treated to some nice ball swipes and buttock squeezing.

Then Sally called Cut again, and the cameras changed positions.

“Right, Chloe. When I call action, let’s roll him over and start the rest of the message,” she said with a cheeky grin.

“Okay, Sally loves,” Chloe replied and leaned in close, “You have a nice body, mate; I am looking forward to this!”

“You are incredibly good at it,” I said with a smile.

“I did a course, mate; it’s my thing,” she giggled. She had lovely eyes and a cute smile.

I found out later that she had taken a professional course and that she was famous for making massage movies. She told me afterwards that she just enjoyed the scenario, and if she enjoyed it, it made it more realistic. You can still see her stuff knocking around the internet. We bumped into each other ten years later and she did not look any older.

“Right, you two when you are ready!” Sally shouted.

“Sorry, Boss!” Chloe giggled.

“Right here we go, Cameras. Are you ready?” Sally shouted.

“We are ready to go, Sally!” I heard Andy calling back.

“Sound, are you good to go?” Sally asked.

“Ready to go, Sally,” Carl shouted.

“3 2 1 ... action!” she yelled.

Chloe asked me to roll over, and she started to massage my front again after ten minutes. Sally stopped the show and got the cameras in for some close-ups of Chloe stroking my balls under the towel. Then she removed the towel and let out a low wolf whistle.

“Nice cock Dave” she sighed, then she dribbled some oil onto it and started to give me a nice slow handjob. God, she knew what she was doing. She kept taking me to the edge and back again, slow strokes of her hand, her soft ebony fingers tugging on my cock. Her face was inches away from my cock. I could feel her breath wafting over my bell end.

Andy and Carl zoomed in and out, moved around, and I did all I could to ignore them. Ignoring them and ignoring the sensations that Chloe was sending around my body was bloody hard work, truth be told.

The feeling of her nails grazing my tight ball bag made me groan with pleasure.

“Mmmm, Chloe, that feels so good!” I sighed.

I tried to zone out, to make the most of the wonderful hand job I was getting and, at the same time, ignore the cameras that were zooming in and out as Chloe did her work. Her hands stroked up and down my erection, slowly, gently...

I lay back and enjoyed the experience; moans and groans slipped from my lips.

“Oh, it’s so big, Dave!” she giggled as she wanked me slowly, her fingers dancing over my throbbing rod. As her right hand tugged at my cock her left hand fondled my balls, rolling them in her hand.

“Cut...,” shouted Sally.

Toni and Sally came onto the set, followed by Mandy; Mandy grinned down at me and licked her lips.

“Right, guys, it’s all good so far, but we need some more dialogue, please,” Sally said and handed me a bottle of water. I gulped some down and handed it back to her.

When I think back to the movies Sally made, yes, they were extremely low-budget, and okay, there were no scripts, just some basic guidelines, but they blood well worked.

I watched the girls move off the set, and when Sally took her seat, the movie started again.

“Cameras, are you ready?” Sally shouted.

“We are ready to go, Sally!” I heard Andy calling back.

“Sound, are you ready?”

“Ready to go, Sally,” Carl replied.

“3 2 1 ... action!” she yelled.

I counted to five in my head...

“Ohhh, that is fucking good!” I sighed.

“Do you like a nice handjob, Dave? “Chloe asked as she tugged on my cock.

“Oh, do I ever?” I sighed.

“Would you like to see my tits love?” she said and pouted at the camera.

“I bet you have a right handful!” I replied.

“I will get them out, and you can decide!” she giggled.

Then she stepped back and unbuttoned her smock, slowly revealing a white lacey bra that was barely able to keep her big black titties in check and a lacy G-string. She dropped the smock to the floor. My hand went down to my cock, and I tugged myself as she unclipped her bra, and her big black boobs came into view.

They were full and heavy, capped with jet-back nipples that stood out like wine bottle corks. Her bra hit the floor, and she turned around and bent over to remove her G-string. Giving the camera a great shot of her big bouncy bum.

Fuck me, I wanted to bury my face between her buttocks!

Then she started to rub her titties over my cock, massaging the flesh orbs against my rock-hard cock. Sally stopped her and got some better camera angles and some cut shots. They got some nice shots of her stroking and sucking on my balls as well.

I gasped as she took my cock in her hand and rubbed it over her nipples.

“Do you like my big black titties?” She giggled.

“Yes, they are bloody gorgeous!” I replied.

“So, do you want to fuck me then, Dave?” Chloe said into the camera.

“Oh God, yes, please,” I replied and gave the camera a cheeky wink.

I slipped off the bed, picked her up, and placed her on the bed and on her back. She opened her legs showing off a hairy pussy. I soon had two fingers in her twat as I sucked on those big tits. I gripped her nipples between my teeth and tugged on them, and the moan that emitted from Chloe told me she enjoyed it.

I sensed the cameras moving in, making sweeping shots and panning in and out ... I tugged on her nipples again.

I just got on with it, gorging myself on those big black tits, sucking her nipples and chewing on them.

“Oh yes, that is so nice!” Chloe moaned as I used two fingers to work at her cunt. I slipped the pad of my thumb over the clitty, and that started to frig it. Chloe moaned as soon as I started my work.

I moved my head from left tit to right tit, sucking on the firm, warm flesh and nibbling on her rubbery teats. I was working my fingers in and out of her tunnel of love harder and faster.

“Oh, shit, yes!” Chloe moaned as my fingers started to strum her clit.

“Ohhhh, you’re good at that, Zak...” she sighed.

“Cut...” Sally shouted, “That’s the wrong name, Chloe love!”

“Oh, Fuck Sally, sorry, I got carried away!” Chloe laughed, “he had me right on the edge!”

“Don’t you worry, Chloe, you will soon be back on the edge!” Sally said, giggling.

We did the scene again, and this time, Chloe remembered my screen name.

“Ohhhh, you’re good at that, Dave ... so fucking good!” she sighed.

“Right cameras. How about we get some nice close-ups and cut shots?” Sally ordered.

I heard the cameras moving around...

Then we shot a sequence of her having an orgasm, and judging by how wet she got and the feeling of her pussy clamping onto my fingers, it was a real one.

Then Sally called for the cameras to cut, and Carl asked for a tech break, whatever that was. Toni gave Chloe a robe and asked if I wanted one. I just pulled my boxers back on.

“Was that all okay for you, Chloe?” I asked Chloe; I was eager to make sure I was doing things right.

“It’s all going well so far, love!” Chloe said and gave me a saucy wink. We sat in the high back chairs, Toni touched up Chloe’s makeup while Carl and Andy did something with the cameras.

Sally had gone to the office, and when she came back, Carl gave her a nod to show that they were good to go!

“Right guys, can we have you back on the set, please,” she said,

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