Chapter 46: Katie’s Hollywood Misadventure

Katherine Jackson had been excited but extremely nervous since she received an offer to star on Dancing with the Stars. She knew it was an unbelievable opportunity and her husband was equally excited to watch her dance on television. Katie knew he was more excited knowing she would be watched by so many people and the fact that many times the contestants wore very revealing clothing. Fred would be returning from England soon after finishing his partnership with Allan and would be busy preparing his new office so he could take care of their family while she was filming. Her parents were the only ones she told about her opportunity since they were watching her children while she was whisked away for a pre show meeting in Los Angeles.

Katie walked through the concourse at LAX and beamed when she saw a man in a suit holding a sign “Mrs. Katie Jackson”. He quickly took her bags and walked her to the waiting car. She felt like a movie star for a moment as people were turning to look at her when she walked up to the driver. It was empowering after the opportunities for interviews on the news channels had slowly disappeared. She felt fortunate that she had been involved with Mrs. America and knew her time spent giving interviews afterwards obviously had paid off.

She checked into her room that had amazing views of the ocean and the beach. Unfortunately she didn’t have any time to explore as she quickly freshened up before being led down a back stairwell to a ball room that was closed off. Security was everywhere that kept any chance of onlookers from noticing what was happening. She entered the room and immediately felt awkward as celebrity contestants sauntered around the room. She felt out of place amongst Nicole Snookie Poilizie, Bill Nye, Leah Rimini amongst other B-list actors and actresses and sports stars. Unfortunately the title of Mrs. America netted little attention from anyone in the room and she saw the glances with a puzzled look and heard the other contestants asking who she was.

As one of the producers took the podium he welcomed everyone to the show and reminded them about the non-disclosure as the cast has not yet been revealed. They could not discuss it or post anything on social media. He also reminded them about the photoshoot that was required tomorrow with the producers deciding which contestant would make the cover of People magazine as he reminded the men to look dashing and the ladies to look sexy. The celebrities reacted feverishly as obviously they all had friendly rivalries but the sexy mother wasn’t as excited as the others. She knew she wasn’t as popular as anyone in the room and it would be difficult to even be noticed. But if she were to get the cover; it would be easier to garner votes from the public once the show started as she would be in every check out stand in America. She knew that would be her edge in the competition if she could gather the public’s attention as being the underdog.

Katie sat in her chair and pulled her napkin from under her glass of water and quickly scribbled down notes including the room number for the photoshoot as the producer stood at the podium and read off the times that each celebrity was to make their appointment. He made a note to advise them that security wouldn’t be as accessible after the meeting and to avoid drawing attention at the hotel. The producer continued that everyone should not group together and provide opportunities for photographs until the cast was announced.

Mrs. Jackson didn’t respond to the updates as she knew almost nobody knew who she was anyways. She looked around the room again and doubted herself. She felt she was sexy but it would be next to impossible to compete with well known actresses and sports stars. Katie sighed and knew she probably didn’t have a chance but nonetheless wanted to do well for her career and her family. The sexy wife wanted nothing more than to use this as a springboard for other possibilities in the entertainment world. Fred had mentioned how sexy she would look as a guest host on Entertainment Tonight or additional dates for Good Morning America. This seemed so far away from when she was negotiating deals for Bank of America.

Later that evening as she laid in bed; her hormones raged inside of her. The excitement of the show and being alone in a beautiful hotel that overlooked the ocean produced unhealthy desires. Her taste buds ignited along with her clit. The thought of a hard cock consumed her as she wished her husband was next to her. She imagined him sucking on her clit as the sounds of the ocean crashing onto the shore from the window. She would then devour his hard cock as her hand snaked down her body and touched her wet pussy.

It was amazing how much her life had changed from being a manager at Bank of America to a Mrs. America and being a guest star on a major tv program. She knew it wasn’t just her professional life that had changed but also her sex life. Ever since her husband started her down the path by having her suck his aching cock she had become obsessed with sex. It consumed every ounce of her body. As much as she thought about camming with a random guy she reluctantly knew she needed to get some sleep as she wanted to look her best the next day and pulled her hand away from her crotch. Katie finally fell asleep dreaming of her husband using her body anyway he wanted.

The next morning she carefully applied her make up and curled her long brown hair. She applied a thin layer of red lipstick across her thin perfect lips and carefully pulled on her silver cross earrings that Fred had given her for their anniversary.

The sexy mother pulled on her Balmain’s embellished black mini dress with long sleeves that had exquisite gold piping. The gorgeous black dress had a deep V neck design that framed Katie’s perfect B-cup breasts. The dress came to mid thigh level that enhanced her perfect toned legs. She slipped on a pair of gold filigree Sergio Rossi butterfly sandals. She grabbed her leopard Louboutin clutch as she glanced in the mirror. She was perfect from head to toe and hopefully it would be good enough to garner the attention of the producers to have her on the cover of People magazine.

Katie pulled out her napkin from her purse and took the elevator to the 6th floor and walked up to room 616 and knocked on the door. She had negotiated banking deals but this level of security was unprecedented and it didn’t shock her that they were holding photography sessions in the rooms away from the prying eyes of the public. She heard some rustling behind the door and then a nasally voice asked, “Hello?”

The sexy married woman talked softly into the door, “Hello? I’m here for my shoot.”

“Okay just give me a second!” the voice from behind the door echoed. Soon the door opened as a tall skinny man stood in the doorway. He held a video camera in front of his face as he slowly pulled it down as he stared at the hot wife. Katie literally saw his jaw drop as he looked at her up and down.

Porn legend Rodney Moore had been with thousands of women in his career but the woman standing in front of her would be in the top three of all time if not number one. He was a pioneer of the gonzo type movies in the 90’s and he was always looking for a new actress that could send his sales to the next level. It had always been a competition in the business to find the next great model and he couldn’t believe the woman that stood in front of him. Her smile melted him and his cock quickly throbbed in his shorts. He couldn’t even talk as he continued to stare.

When he first started emailing the prospective model she was very secretive about revealing anything about herself in her correspondence which wasn’t out of the ordinary for a true first timer. Many of the women that came to him were very nervous which could either be a hot scene or a very cold one. Many were afraid to even send photographs but they usually were referrals through his manager.

But now he knew why this model was hesitant to tell him anything. Rodney immediately recognized her as Katie Jackson. She was ‘America’s Sweetheart” and current Mrs. America and now she stood in front of him. The pageants were his guilty pleasure and watched as many as he could. Rodney swallowed hard as he looked at the sexy woman up and down. He saw her on the morning news programs and was literally shocked that she stood in front of him.

Katie stood still for a few moments as was taken aback by the video camera that he was peering through. She finally broke the silence, “I’m here for my shoot,” as she pointed up towards his camera.

“Yes! Yes!” he quickly replied as he extended his hand, “I’m sorry. I’m Rodney Moore.”

The hot wife extended her hand as he gingerly shook it and pulled it up to his mouth and gently kissed her knuckles. She slowly walked into the room as Rodney shut the door behind them. The room was filled with backdrops with lighting curtains set up throughout the room. Katie noted all the video cameras set up around the shooting area. She assumed it would be for a special recap episode or perhaps a behind the scenes episode or something, “Wow. That’s a lot of cameras.”

Rodney smiled, “Well...,” as he continued to stare at the sexy older woman in front of him, “We never want to miss anything!” As the porn star emailed the model for his shoot they had agreed to use a classic storyline that was very popular with his fans; an unsuspecting model coming for a photoshoot only to be fucked when offered benefits. “We just like to catch every possible angle,” as he waved his hand in the air nonchalantly.

“Did you want to sit down and chat for a while? Would you like something to drink?” Rodney asked as he drank from a water bottle and returned it to the counter.

Katie sighed, “This is all pretty intimidating! I’m really nervous!” as she placed her hand on her chest. “Maybe I’m just realizing that it’s actually happening! You know? That it’s real?”

“Just relax! It happens to everyone!” Rodney looked into her hazel eyes, “My advice to my models is to just act natural!”

Mrs. Jackson was nervous as she watched the photographer turn on a few lights around the backdrops. She knew she was taking a huge step in her career and didn’t want to make a mistake. Katie took a deep breath as she looked towards the photographer. He was very sweet and seemed very genuine. He looked very, for a lack of better words, nerdy. In her mind, he wasn’t the classic photographer that she had seen in the media or in the tabloids.

Rodney continued, “Being nervous is a natural reaction. Even a bit scared is normal but then you channel that fear into your performance and the next thing you know everything is fine and you are just enjoying yourself.” He stood next to the sexy wife and couldn’t help but stare. “I’m sorry but I don’t usually confess these things but I’m a huge fan of yours!”

“Really?” Katie beamed as her butterflies left momentarily.

“God yes! Pageants are my guilty pleasure as the women are just so sexy!” He grabbed another bottle of water as he offered it to Katie. She took it as she twisted the top and took a sip leaving red lipstick residue around the edge as Rodney continued, “I was thrilled that you had won! You were amazing on Good Morning America and Live with Kelly and Ryan. I was disappointed that you didn’t continue on talk shows because you were a natural.”

Katie felt relieved. Rodney made her feel so calm, “Thank you. I guess nobody felt the need to continue interviewing me. Hopefully doing this will help.”

“I don’t think you understand the media storm you will create!” as he smiled, “Should we get started?” as he glanced at the time on his phone.

“Yes! We probably should before I change my mind,” Katie sat the water bottle down on the counter, “but you’ve calmed my fears!” She reached out and grabbed his hand and held it for a moment, “I feel really comfortable with you and I think working with you will be amazing!”

Just the touch from her sent shivers down his spine. He carefully set his handheld camera on a tripod next to a few other video cameras that were recording quietly. He couldn’t wait to get started. He hadn’t felt this way about any of his models in years, “Just give me a minute.”

“Sure,” the hot wife quietly responded as she stepped past the tall nerdy man and stood in front of a drab grey backdrop. A long couch was centered in front of it. She noticed marks on the floor obviously that are markers for the cameras. She remembered them using similar markers at the Mrs. America pageant.

“You signed all the forms and sent them off, correct?” as Rodney grabbed his camera from the counter.

Katie shook her head, “Yes I sent them all in already. I wasn’t supposed to bring them, was I?”

“No,” Rodney looked up, “Wait! Do you have your ID? I just need to confirm it’s really you.” as he winked his eye, “You know I have to dot the I’s and cross the T’s.”

“Oh yes I understand completely,” as she walked back to the counter and went through her clutch and pulled out her Missouri driver’s license and handed it to him, “Before all this I was a manager at Bank of the West so I understand all the red tape.”

Rodney glanced at it and smiled widely, “This has been quite the journey for you, hasn’t it? I still can’t believe that you are here!”

“I’m sorry you were kept in the dark as well. That really wasn’t fair to you. I hope you understand all the secrecy,” as Katie clutched her hands together nervously.

Rodney handed the ID back to her, “Absolutely. If anyone found out you were here,” he shook his head back and forth, “the media would go crazy!”

Katie laughed nervously. Her photographer was really awkward but super sweet, “I don’t know if they will go crazy but thank you for understanding!”

The sexy wife turned and looked at the makeshift studio. Her nerves were almost overwhelming. She sighed deeply and knew this could either make or break her brief television career.

Rodney took another sip of water from his bottle as he watched the stunning woman staring at his set, “You’re probably used to all the cameras and everything from the pageants and news stations?”

“Yes,” Katie blushed, “I’m familiar with being on video and the photography work but it doesn’t really compare to this though does it?”

He laughed nervously and shook his head in agreement, “I’ll say it again, I tell everyone to just act natural! It usually brings the best out in all of us!” Rodney Moore moved around the room setting up the lights as Katie returned to the front of the backdrop, “You have no idea how excited I am about having you here! Have you enjoyed your time as Mrs. America?”

Katie noncahntaly laughed, “I have but I’m hoping that something like this will take me to the next level.”

Rodney nodded, “It will do that for sure.” The only thing that came into his eyes were dollar signs. He couldn’t keep his eyes off the beauty queen as he adjusted a camera, “Wow! You are so beautiful. You are even more beautiful in person.”

“Thank you! I’m sure you say that to everyone you work with!” The sexy mother noted that Rodney was pale, tall, skinny and appeared very awkward. He wore baggy shorts and a button down Hawaiian shirt with open toed sandals and grey socks. She couldn’t help but giggle at his awkwardness with his tight black curly hair that looked to be thinning on the top and his thick rimmed glasses.

“I guess that is why everything was so secretive?” Rodney asked as he felt his cock already stirring in his shorts, “Don’t want friends and family to find out right away huh?”

“Yes,” Katie sighed. “That’s the plan.”

“I think it will all be worth it!” as he winked at the sexy woman in front of him. “So why did you decide to do this?” as the King of Cream grabbed his camera again. He usually didn’t ask the motivation of his models but couldn’t believe that the woman in front of him kept it hidden. She was the winner of such a high profile pageant but he also understood why she kept that information from the application process. He knew he would set a record amount of sales. His company would be the talk on all the media sites including the major networks. They had emailed back and forth for the past month setting up this shoot and she was very evasive with his questions which he understood for obvious reasons.

Katie pondered back as to why she even accepted the Dancing with the Stars spot. “Oh I don’t know! I thought it was a good opportunity to expand my career. Maybe it would open up other modeling jobs for me. You know? Other opportunities?” Katie confessed, “But honestly I do love the attention! I guess I’m a media whore!” as she laughed nervously, “I suppose you hear that alot.”

“Actually I do,” Rodney stammered as he gazed at the sexy woman’s beauty, “Well I hope you only work with me!” as his cock stirred in his pants. It had been a long time that a woman got him aroused so quickly just by her beauty and attitude. If he could lock her into an exclusive contract with him he would be the envy of every porn producer in the valley.

“Really? Yes! I would love to do more work!” Katie blushed and winked at her photographer, “But I really want to be on the cover!” She felt at ease with the photographer and found his awkwardness very charming, “I think it would cause my career to explode!”

“I think that’s an understatement!” quipped Rodney. “But don’t worry! As good as you look I don’t think that’s going to be a problem. In fact; I think you’ll be on a cover for anything you do!” The porn star couldn’t help but smile how easily she transitioned into their agreed upon plot of his video. But it was true that all of his girls wanted the cover of the DVD or the title page of his website; it increased their exposure to the business and made them more desirable amongst the producers. A bonus is also always included if they were selected. Rodney moved the camera up to his face, “Shall we start? Are you ready?” he gleamed, “Or did you want a minute?”

“No,” Katie took a deep breath and exhaled, “I think we should start before I get cold feet!” She paused for a minute, “Do I look okay?” Mrs. Jackson carefully posed in front of the grey backdrop as Rodney snapped photos of the beautiful mother.

“Ohhhhh God, you’re perfect!” Rodney zoomed in on the perfect freckled face of his model, “Okay remember this is just a photoshoot! You want the cover so you really need to show me how badly you want it! If you need to stop at any point we can always edit everything.”

Katie took a deep breath and exhaled; the photographer had a perfect way of getting her to relax. He was right, this was just another photoshoot. She had nothing to lose.

As Rodney clicked photographs the video cameras hummed all around them. The woman in front of him was perfect. She had the tightest body. She was a celebrity. She was unlike anything that he had ever put on film.

The hot wife posed as she did for the advertisements she had done in the past, “Come on! Enough of the lame posing! Let yourself go! You’ll never make the cover if they can’t feel your attitude!”

Katie thought for a minute then began to playfully act in front of the camera as she would lean down and blow a kiss towards the camera. The pornstar couldn’t help but be in awe of the woman in front of him. She had the perfect tight body. The perfect face. She was the mother next door plus obviously she could act. Dollar signs rolled in his eyes. If she could fuck as good as she looked he would make a small fortune from this video. She would be more popular than Nadia Nyce, his most popular actress to date.

He stared at her perfect face as she moved in front of him and smiled widely. Her perfect bright teeth glistend from the flashes. Her lips were the perfect shade of red and he knew her freckled face was perfect for his famed money shot. His cock ached in his shorts already in anticipation.

Katie sat down on the couch and posed. Her knees together and her perfect posture with her tight breasts being pushed out seductively. Rodney moved closer as he continued clicking the camera as he stepped back and the hot wife allowed her legs to open a bit.

He knelt down and quickly took photos of her crotch up her dress as the beauty queen stood up and carefully lifted her dress a little higher exposing her fit legs as she supported a sexy pose.

Rodney’s breath is taken away as his whole body tensed, “Oh my God!” He couldn’t believe how excited he was to be with her.

Mrs. Jackson sensing the photographer’s reaction to her; lifted her dress even higher in front of the backdrop as Rodney focused on her large wedding ring that glistened in the camera light. His viewers loved a true married woman and he would definitely be playing it up on the description. But other married women that he has filmed in his career usually took their ring off, “Your husband doesn’t mind that you’ll be in front of millions of men looking at you?”

“No, not at all! He supports me,” as she waved her hand around the room, “He actually said he couldn’t wait for me to do something like this.” Katie paused for a moment as she recalled how proud he was of her when she was interviewed by Good Morning America after she won the pageant. How he seemed more excited after she had done a photoshoot or interview.

Rodney nodded. It’s not like he hasn’t heard that before. He’s had couples come and partake in his videos with the husband watching him nail their wife. He pulled the camera down and looked at her, “You are so sexy!”

Katie paused and smiled, “Thank you! You are so sweet!”

He popped the camera back up as he moved forward a bit, “Something doesn’t seem right?” Rodney stood back as he stared in lust towards the married woman. He held his hand up to his face pondering her appearance.

Katie looked down towards herself, “What? Where?”

“I think it’s a wrinkle in your dress,” Rodney walked up and placed his hand on her left breast and squeezed. He moved his hand around her mound of flesh as it felt so tight in his hand. He felt the hard nipple in his palm and smirked. They felt perfect and his mouth salivated at the thought of putting it in his mouth.

Katie jumped at his abrasiveness, “Hey!”

“There,” touching it again and mashing it in the palm of her hand, “That’s better.” The hot wife swallowed and figured if he worked for People magazine; he had to be one of the better photographers and knew what he was doing.

“You have beautiful hair,” he snapped a few more pictures.

“Thank you,” Katie replied as she pulled her reddish brown hair over the front of her shoulder.

“May ... May I touch it?” he stuttered

Katie gave a short nod. As Rodney’s fingers caressed her long, brown locks, she felt the fluttery, hungry feeling start up deep in her stomach. She wondered if she were imagining more than her photographer intended. Her panties grew damp and she felt the delicate folds inside her cunt-lips starting to swell and bloom.

“I almost wish I lived in Missouri,” he laughed, “I’d put you to work daily!” Katie smiled up at him but her eyes glanced to his groin where she saw the obvious erection in his baggy shorts.

Rodney stepped back and continued snapping pictures as he looked up at her, “Okay! Now turn around and face away from me.”

Katie nodded and turned around so her back was facing Rodney as he continued to click the camera. The video cameras that surrounded them quietly recorded everything.

“Ohhhhhhh yeahhhhh,” Rodney moaned as quickly took pictures. Her ass was so hard and her body was perfect, “Just lean over a bit at the waist.”

Katie listened as she bent over slightly at the waist as she heard his camera clicking behind her.

“Have you ever considered nude modeling?” Rodney asked.

“What?” the sexy mother glanced over her shoulder.

“I know how the executives are and what they want to see. They want a perfect image of who they are going to put on the cover. It will be sold everywhere,” Rodney deadpanned. He had done video shoots with the same storyline for years but this felt new with the older woman in front of him.

“Did the others do this?” Katie quietly asked.

“Of course. When you get to this level there are usually no questions asked. But if you are not interested...” as Rodney began to lower the camera from his neck.

Katie pondered his statement for a moment. Her mind returned to August Hornacek. The famed producer who she gave a blowjob to win the Mrs. America pageant. She knew she needed to do whatever it took and if this is what it took to gain attention in the Dancing of the Stars competition then she had already made up her mind, “Can you unzip me?”

Rodney stepped forward and carefully pulled the zipper down exposing her back. She turned back towards him as the pornstar took a few steps back and raised his camera. Katie carefully pulled her arms out of the sleeves of her black dress and moved it down to her nipple line.

“Wow!” Rodney exhaled as he held the camera up quickly snapping photos. “You really have the perfect body for modeling.”

“Okay now let your dress fall to the floor,” as he continued to click pictures with his camera.

“Isn’t this far enough?” Katie blushed for a moment as the tiny threads that held her moral compass told her not to go further.

“You are wearing panties aren’t you?” Rodney shrugged.

“Yes of course,” Katie looked at her photographer.

“Didn’t you do the swimwear for Mrs. America?” He pulled the camera down, “It’s the same thing!”

The sexy woman blushed, “I’m not wearing a bra.”

“I think we’ve all seen bare breasts,” he rationalized.

Katie nodded. She had displayed her breasts to a stranger in Mexico but this was something different. She kicked off her shoes as she paused for a moment. She knew this was different as she could be rewarded with a cover of a popular magazine and at the same moment she slid her dress down as it fell to the floor. She stood in only her black thong as she felt frozen and on display for him. She kept telling herself whatever it took to make the cover it would be worth it. As she heard the camera clicking she couldn’t help but stare at his baggy shorts that had formed a large tent. Katie’s blood turned hot as she felt the burn inside of her. It radiated towards her thinly covered crotch with the black thong. She could only fathom what he was thinking. Her eyes flashed to his groin again and saw the outline of his cock. She breathed deeply as the clicking sound of his camera echoed in the room. Her nipples began to extend and her body began to tingle. The sexy wife recalled the numerous men returning to her line during her autograph sessions and this must be a dream come true for her photographer as he admitted to being a huge fan.

Rodney continued taking pictures as his cock throbbed, “Okay! Turn back around for a few more and I think I’ll have it.” She turned away from him again as her tight ass was framed by her black thong. Rodney knew this was the moment he had waited for since the moment the beauty queen walked in as he unzipped his shorts and removed his uncut cock with his hand as he allowed his shorts to drop to the floor.

“Just bend over a little bit more Mrs. America,” he stuttered. She bent over at the waist and her head turned slightly as she saw him stroking his exposed cock behind her. His shorts at his ankles and his boxers at his thighs.

“What are you doing?” as she covered her eyes and stared straight ahead frantically trying to cover herself with her hands.

“You are just so sexy! I couldn’t resist! I just had to do it!” He spoke faster, “I’m your biggest fan! I couldn’t help myself!”

“I need to go!” as Katie bent down and grabbed her dress. “This is not professional!” she scolded him.

“I’m sorry!” as he stroked his cock, “I couldn’t help myself! You are so sexy!”

Katie frantically tried to grab at her dress as squatted down to the floor. One hand covered her breasts while she tried not to stare at his cock as he stroked it in his hand.

“Please! I know the executives. I can photoshop the other models so they won’t have a chance. You said you wanted the cover!” Rodney jerked his cock quickly, “I can help you!”

Katie looked up at his pale face as time stood still. She blinked her eyes as she dropped her dress back to the floor and slowly stood back up with her hand still covering her breasts.

She took a deep breath and then another as she stared at the man stroking his hard cock in front of her. This was the Hollywood way she told herself. She had discovered from August what it took to get ahead in this business. She had read numerous stories on the internet about actresses who accused their directors or producers of sexual harassment.

She swallowed hard and moved her hand away from her breasts. She couldn’t help herself as she stared at Rodney’s uncircumsized cock that he held in his hand. It wasn’t thick but was long and smooth. She licked her lips slightly as she looked into his eyes, “I’ll be on the cover?”

Rodney released his prick as it hovered in midair, “Yes! I guarantee it!”

Katie nodded and knew what she had to do, “What do you want me to do?”

“Just touch it!” Rodney begged, “Please?”

Katie thought of the other competitors on the show. She knew the competition would be tough. For some reason the words of Phil Dorman’s prostitute echoed in her head, “This is just business.”