Chapter 23: One Porn Persona

Several of us sat in a comfortable conversation circle on the patio. Allison’s private porn video was playing on the outdoor television, although the bright daytime sunlight tended to wash out some of the colors and details. We had the volume off. Kim watched for a bit, and I thought it was more out of curiosity than for arousal.

Crystal was explaining in detail about the video, private porn, and the small leap that could be made by any of her clients to put their video up on the Internet on one of the public sites.

“You can always post them for free on dozens of sites, but you don’t make any money that way. When I sold Allison Kirby’s video the first time, I made $4,000. Since then, we’ve licensed the vid to six other websites and made another $20,000. She also has her own porn name now: Trixie Twaite. Her husband is really into her new career, too.

“Sheri Rawls sold her video with Ross, first for $3,000 and since then has placed it on four more sites, making more money. Her porn name is Sheri Sexxx – with three X’s. Cute, huh? She’s really into it, and is going to the AVN conference in Las Vegas in January to a ‘booth girl’ for one of the sites that she’s displayed on. She wants to do something more serious than just the one video.”

Kim asked questions about the effort to do a professional video, including planning, videoing, editing, marketing, sales, and such. She summed it up, “So, I conclude that sex sells, as usual, and makes money. No wonder so many people are wrapped up in the adult porn business. It’s damn near a license to print money without much effort.”

Crystal said, “If you have the contacts you make money. I’m developing them. I’d love to go to the AVN event in January and talk to some of the producers about the front-end of doing a video – storylines, filming, and editing, and then I want to explore the distribution channels for this stuff. Unfortunately, I’ve already booked Crystal Blue Photography business that week and weekend. Besides, I won’t have time to any homework ahead of that.”

I asked her, “What would you do for homework?”

“I need some top-quality scenes on a demo DVD that I can leave behind. I definitely want to be asked to put my work with them, rather than end up positioned trying to push my work on them.”

I chuckled, “You need some top-notch entertainers then. For instance, I may be all right as a private porn star, but you probably need to get some stud whose muscles have muscles for your vids.” I added, “Besides that, couldn’t Carol and I handle your business that week?”

Crystal shook her head, “Well, to your first point, no, right now, realism is in. They’d like any of the videos we’ve done, and I could mine those for a few scenes, but I do want some new work that’s fully in my control and aimed for a demo video. I DO want you to be one of my main men on screen. On your second point about taking over to allow me to go to Vegas, I’ll think about it.”

Kim said, “Women? Other men?”

Julie said, “If your friends and neighbors don’t want to be involved, I run that modeling agency in town, with an annex up in Tampa. I’ve got about ten-thousand model cards from women on my list along with about a thousand men. You could almost take your pick – all sizes, shapes, ages, hair color, and just about anything else you want to consider. Some are even eager for ‘adult’ work. I’ve had some models do what are called ‘Art Shoots’ where, basically, a bunch of dirty old men hire a nude model, and then take thousands of pictures of her in lewd poses.”

Kim nodded and Crystal looked intrigued. Kim then said, “I meant what I said yesterday. I’ll be doing a video as soon as I can get scheduled in with Crystal Blue Photography.” She pointed at me, “You’re my co-star.” She laughed.

Crystal said to her, “You’re a special case. We’ll fit you in whenever you want to be on camera.”

Kim thought a moment and said, “Next weekend? Will Saturday afternoon work?”

Crystal said, “Yes, let’s do it. That’ll give me some time to get ready, too. If I may ask, are you willing to have some of this go public, for instance, on my demo DVD?”

Kim thought again and said, “Sure. I’m the one with what everyone wants in my business, so it won’t create problems in a way that would drive away business. A little scandal in the business world is always good for the soul. I also subscribe to the adage that there’s no such thing as bad publicity, although temporarily the skies may get cloudy.”

Crystal was busy the following week. We had a long discussion one evening about the genres of pornography that she could portray in a demonstration DVD to handout at the AVN conference in Las Vegas in a few months. She knew immediately that she didn’t want to do BDSM, and then we made a list.

I suggested that she give out business cards with a URL on them instead of a physical DVD. This would help the word spread, plus the link could be seen on cellphones, which would not play a DVD. She got the message about being more aware about the potentials of technology in her business.

I also suggested to Crystal that Crystal Blue Photography might want a subsidiary named Crystal Blue Pornography. That didn’t fly.

I did suggest that she be prepared to talk about the kind of scenes that she wouldn’t film.

“What wouldn’t I film?” she asked.

“Rape? Assault sex that’s nonconsensual? Snuff videos?”

“Oh, no!” she exclaimed. “I see what you mean. I’ll add that to the list.”

She came back with her pad an hour later. I knew she’d been on the Internet surfing porn sites, too. She announced, “I don’t want to do anything Nonconsensual. Also, no kiddie porn, which is illegal anyway. I’m not likely to do Gay, serious BDSM, fetish, or blatant incest sex. I also rule out water sports, scat, latex, and infantilism, among other kinks.” She finished, as though that was the final word.

I teased, “Oh, OK. Then when we’re doing the video with Kim, I think we should fake some lactation on her part while I wear a clown costume with a big red nose and circus makeup and she keeps her combat boots on.”

Crystal threw her hands in the air. “AAARRRGGG. I’ll know it when I see it; isn’t that what the courts are using?” She went off again to consider some of the details she’d overlooked. I heard her mumbling, ‘No clowns’.

Friday morning, Crystal informed me that I was to remain chaste all day. To facilitate that, we were going to a late movie so that my desires at home would not come to liquid conclusion. I was to be saving up my stamina and body fluids so that I was at my peak for all-day Saturday videoing. The backdrop was going to be various rooms in Ross’s home, and, if we had time, my office downtown.

I resigned myself to a sexless Friday, a highly unusual event. I recalled my life before I met Crystal. The best I could have hoped for on any evening prior to that, was the discovery of a great video on one of the major porn websites and a tissue to jerk off in. Now, I was going to be an erstwhile porn star.

“Wakey. Wakey,” a voice said as someone tickled the hair on my chest. “Time to get up and perform for the camera.” Crystal’s voice indicated that she was juiced to get going. I rolled out of bed and headed into the bathroom to shave and shower. I was told to wear jeans and a sport shirt, and to go commando.

Crystal was already dressed in her cutoffs and a crop top. I knew this would be her ‘work’ outfit while she did the videos. Other than that and that Kim was going to be part of today, I had no other information. I did note that I awoke horny and eager for some sexual interaction.

When I went downstairs and to the kitchen, I found not only Crystal, but also Trish, Ross, Carol, Wendy, Lisa, and Madison. They all looked up at me expectantly. The teens broke into wide grins that I interpreted as the three of them, in some combination, being my starting ploy. I figure my body had been ‘sold’ to them with some exchange of nonmonetary currency.

Trish served me some scrambled eggs and bacon, along with juice and coffee. I had the feeling there was some attempt to be sure I was in tip-top shape and well-nourished for the rest of the day. Crystal wanted no excuses for poor performance.

I finally asked, “What’s the plan for today?”

Crystal said, “As soon as you finish, we start our videoing in the family room. The scene is that you’re the big stepbrother to three teenage girls. You come in and find them gossiping and watching TV. You both tease each other back and forth. They’re wearing their tops but only sexy undies below the waist. You dare for one of them to kiss you, but they all kiss you and, in the process, you cop lots of feels and then clothes are lost. What follows are blowjobs and pussy eating on the sofa. Once those de rigueur scenes are complete, we’ll get into fucking each of them – different positions with some kind of natural rotation of partners.

“After those fuck scenes and a money shot down into the three baby birds, I want to change to our bedroom for some other footage that I want to make a complete break from the earlier scene. I’ll choose your partner based on how the video filming in the family room goes. Remember, I’m putting a demo video together not a full-length movie. I may have the action breaks more abrupt than you’ve seen in the past.”

As I finished my coffee, I took my cup and we all walked into the family room only a few feet away. Wendy, Lisa, and Madison immediately stripped off their shorts. They lay down on their stomachs on the long ottoman between the sofa in the room and the TV.

I saw that Crystal and Carol had already placed some still cameras around the room that were pretty well hidden. They each picked up one of the professional hand-held cameras and were ready to shoot.

Scene 1. I just appeared with my cup of coffee behind the three girls. They all turned to greet me, and I commented on the splendid scenery, gesturing to their teenage bubble butts. We went on from there. Eventually, I said I needed a morning kiss (true!). I suddenly had three teens tightly against me or in my lap as I sat on the sofa. We made out like hormone crazed teens, and I guess we mostly were.