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Back to Salome

Copyright© 2020 by Melanieatplay

Chapter 37

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 37 - A porn star quits the business to find love.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Interracial   White Male   White Female   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Oral Sex   Big Breasts  

Thomas rose up and inched forward as I lay with my legs spread wide open, my back on the couch. Both cameras caught the moment of insertion, his big cock entering me... filling me again ... this was the second, no, wait, the third time I’ve had a cock inside me today ... fuck me, Daddy ... fuck me more ... fuck me however you want me...

“Madi, silently count to three when I say, then look here and play with your tits. Now.”

Silently count, why? It doesn’t matter. I will do whatever you say right now. One, two, and three ... hello, camera...

I brought my hands to my stomach, then slowly slid them up to cup my breasts. My thumb and forefinger of each hand just naturally curled around my nipples, and I tweaked and rolled them as I moaned for the camera. I would much rather have had Thomas’s hands on me, but he had one hand on the camera and the other on the back of the couch to stabilize himself.

“Do you like them?” I asked the camera. “My breasts? Do you like when I ... mmm ... squeeze them like this? ... and pinch them? ... mmm, fuck ... that sends sparks to my pussy ... I will twist them for you ... oh, God, yes ... your cock is fucking my pussy so good ... I’m going to come while I pinch my nipples ... is that okay? ... you want me to come, baby? Oh, shit, yes ... I’m coming right now... fuckkkkkkkk.”

My back arched involuntarily as his cock hit my clit just right, sending me over the edge. I closed my eyes, forgetting about the camera, and just reveled in my orgasmic bliss as Thomas’s cock continued to pound me out.

Jesus, I love this.

“Madi,” his urgent voice broke my dream-like state. “Sit up, I’m gonna come.”

He pulled out, and I struggled to sit up. Thomas rested his cock on the lower lip of my open mouth as he stroked himself furiously. In less than ten seconds, I felt hot semen shoot into my waiting mouth. It was a respectable amount despite his having come earlier. I looked back up to the camera as I pushed the semen almost out of my mouth, stopping just as it reached the edges of my lips.

“Good girl! You wanna get rid of that for me?”

I gave the camera a little smile, took a little breath, and swallowed. After that, I opened my mouth wide to show that my mouth was empty.

“You look like you’re ready for more, Madi. Are you?”

“I could always use a little more cum, sure!”

“Well, unfortunately, I think we are fresh out. I hope you enjoyed your first-ever porn shoot, Madi. Wave goodbye!”

Thomas stepped away slowly from me as I tilted my head and gave what I hoped was a cute little wave.

“And we are clear!” announced Thomas. “Madi, I have to tell you, that was so amazing. This was incredible. You are gonna blow up our site. I just know it. Johnny, hand me your camera, and pull the memory cards from those stationary cams, too.”

I sat there on the couch, still completely naked. It was all over so suddenly I was in a little bit of shock. The boys fiddled with the various cameras, and then Thomas left with all the memory cards; he said he was excited about editing this all together. Johnny, fully dressed, was turning off the lights and began organizing some of the gear.

“Great work today, Madi,” he said as he coiled up some cable.

Wham, bam, and not even a ‘thank you,’ ma’am. I ... I’m not ... what’s going on?

“Johnny?” I asked in a small voice.

“Yeah, babe, what’s up?” He dropped the big roll of cable in a box.

“Can you come here for a minute?”

He looked at me, unsure of what I wanted. I patted the couch next to me. “Yeah, sure,” he answered as he came and sat down by me.

“Ummmm,” I started, feeling embarrassed. “This was, you know, my first time. And it was great, but it was like, also, a lot, you know?”

He gave me a great big smile and spread out his arms. “Come here!”

I practically jumped into his lap as he wrapped his arms around me. I had never been fucked and not hugged afterward; it felt really strange not to be hugged. I needed a hug. I needed validation that I wasn’t just a piece of meat. I loved the sex, but I wanted a little connection, too.

Johnny rocked me and kissed the top of my head. I cried just a little bit; I wasn’t sad. It was just the release of all the emotions I’d had building up to this moment.

“Shhh, honey. You’re going to be okay.” He stroked my hair and rubbed my back. I cuddled him, appreciating what he was doing for me and so happy he wasn’t being a dick about it. He just held me and rocked me for about five minutes, and I felt much better. I gave him a big kiss on the lips when I felt like I had kept him from his job long enough.

He smiled at me. “You’re something special, kiddo. I don’t think you know yet just how special you are. If I didn’t have a girlfriend, I’d be all over you. You know that, don’t you?”

“That’s sweet of you to say, Johnny. Thanks for holding me. You made me feel human. Your girl is lucky to have you.”

He looked like he was going to say something, then shook his head as if clearing his thoughts. “There’s a shower down the hall if you like. Thomas has your money, so be sure to see him on your way out. And ... I mean it when I say you’re special. I ... I better get going.”

Well, that got awkward. Maybe I shouldn’t have naked-hugged him for so long? I just needed some human companionship for a little while, anyway. And I’m not showering here. I’m going home.

I picked up my money, a thousand bucks, and drove straight home.


“Hey, there, you need any help?” A handsome guy was getting out of his car just as I was trying to pick up my groceries from my car. I had seen him around the complex a few times, and he seemed nice enough.

“Ummm ... sure! There’s a case of water you could carry for me. That would be awesome. I’m Jenna.”

“Jenna, hi. I’m Drake. It’s nice to finally meet you.”

Damn, he’s got a nice smile. “Finally?” I asked.

“Yeah, I saw you move in last week, and I’ve been trying to think up an excuse to come say hello.”

“Ah, so you got to play the ‘damsel in distress’ card.”

“I did, and I’m so glad! Your accent, Texas, right? I grew up in Houston.”

“Is that right? I’m from Salome.”

He thought about that. “Never heard of it. Must be West Texas. That’s where all the pretty girls are from.”

I just smiled. We got to my door, and I had to set everything down to get my keys. After I unlocked the door, he walked right in to set down his load on the kitchen counter.

“Can I help you put stuff away?”

“I think I’ve got it, but thanks for your help. Saved me a trip.”

“Hey, what are you doing tomorrow?”

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