Page 17 of Interview With a Porn Star

“Not at all,” Lily piped softly. “I love doing porn movies,” she enthused. “I want to be a star. That’s why Johnny sent me to you,” she clutched at my arm and drew herself closer. She looked up into my face with misguided adoration. “You’re the biggest name in the whole porn world, Rick Cassidy. Johnny told me that if I fuck you, it could make my career.” She did a jiggly, bouncy thing on her tiptoes, which I interpreted as being enthusiasm.

Her breasts were rubbing against my chest, and I could feel the hard stub of her nipples through the fabric of my shirt. They moved like they had a life of their own. She was flirting with me.

“Are you an L.A. girl?” I looked down into her eyes.

Lily shook her head again. “I’m from New Jersey originally,” she said. “I moved to Los Angeles with my mother about four years ago.”

“You like it here?”

“Sure,” Lily smiled. She had very white teeth – made whiter by the flawlessness of her summer tan. “What’s not to like?”

I made a face. “A lot of people like New Jersey,” I said.

Lily’s face became a pout. “Not me,” she said. “Not after…” She stopped. It was a painful memory. “… My father was killed in a car accident. He got caught up in the middle of a police chase. The guy had robbed a convenience store. He crashed into my father’s car as he was driving home from work. After… after everything, my mom decided we needed a fresh start.”

“And she chose to bring you to L.A.?”

Lily’s face brightened, and I got the feeling she wasn’t the kind of deep thinker who would dwell on something like sadness for very long. She nodded. “Mom’s moving back to New Jersey in the winter,” she said. “She misses family.”

“But you’re not, right?”

“Right,” she smiled. “I’m staying here.”

“To make a name for yourself in porn?”

“Uhuh,” Lily’s eyes became wider. Her hand drifted up my arm and I could feel the press of her fingers through my shirt like she was massaging my bicep. “Johnny thinks I have what it takes.”

I smiled thinly. “What about your mother?”

Lily furrowed her brow. “What about her?”

“Does she know you are making porn films?”

Lily shook her head. “I don’t live with her anymore,” she said. “I live with Johnny.” She brightened suddenly. “He bought me a car and a horse!”

“Of course he did,” I muttered dryly. I disentangled myself from the girl, and stole a glance over my shoulder where the big clock was ticking away the afternoon. “I want to shoot this scene in an hour,” I said. “So why don’t you grab yourself a bite to eat and then meet me in the main bedroom in about twenty minutes time. We’ll make sure tab ‘A’ fits into slot ‘B’ before the cameras start rolling.”

“That would be fab!” Lily giggled and jiggled.

Chapter 11.

I left Connie hovering over a platter of sandwiches and drifted down the hallway into the main bedroom. Lily was lying naked on the bed, waiting for me. She looked sensational. The contrast of her brown skin set against the crisp white sheets took my breath away.

“We only have ten or so minutes,” I explained. “I just want to make sure you’re going to be comfortable, Lily. I don’t want to get on set and have you screaming before I want you to scream,” I smiled.

Lily nodded. “I’ve been fingering myself while I was waiting for you,” she said. “I’m pretty wet down there. And kind of tingly.”

I went to the edge of the bed. I unfastened my jeans, drew down the zipper. My cock sprang out, half-hard. Lily sat upright on the bed with a look of awe and wonder on her face, as though maybe she’d seen a UFO.

“God,” she whispered. “It’s not natural.”

She reached out tentatively and touched my shaft with the tip of one finger. She giggled. “It’s so big, and it’s getting even bigger.”

She tried to wrap her hand around me, then opened her mouth as wide as she could and took the tip of me between her lips. She danced her fingers along my length like she was playing a trumpet. I felt my erection thicken. My body clenched my shaft pulsed and leapt.

Lily stopped giggling. Her eyes became big and serious. She gulped the first few inches of me into her mouth and held me there with a frown of concentration on her brow.

I reached down and drew my hand from her shoulder, down across her breasts. Lily was making grunting gasping sounds. She eased my cock from her mouth and swirled her tongue around the swollen end of me.

“That will do,” I said. “Let’s try you on your hands and knees first.” I saw the waver of doubt in her eyes, the slight twist of her mouth. She nodded.

Lily knelt on the bed and braced herself with her knees wide apart. She collapsed her arms so that her head was lowered, her face pressed against the pillow. I positioned myself behind her and set the end of my cock against the flared glistening lips of her sex.

“I’ll be gentle,” I promised, and then eased just the first couple of inches of myself inside the tight gripping depths of the girl’s body.

“Ooooh,” Lily gasped. She started breathing in short ragged pants and I felt her undulate her hips as though to accommodate me. I saw her hands clench into fists. “You’re so big,” she groaned.

I leaned into her carefully, until half my length had disappeared into her pussy. Lily sucked in a sudden hiss of breath and there was a moment where I felt her body seize and then spasm. She hoisted herself up onto her arms, and turned her head to glance over her shoulder at me. There was hectic color splashed across her face and her lips were drawn back into a grimace of pain and pleasure. “Is that it? Are you all the way in?”

I shook my head. “Just a little further,” I said.

She nodded and then bit her bottom lip. “Give it to me.”

I gripped Lily’s hips, splayed my fingers wide to hold her body still and slid myself all the way inside her pussy.

Lily started to shudder. Her arms trembled, and the color seemed to drain away from her face. Her mouth fell wide open, and her eyes rolled up. She started shaking her head from side to side, long blonde hair swishing across her back. “Fuck!” she sobbed.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

Lily nodded. She began to rock and sway her body gently from side to side. I held myself still within her until she groaned and then seemed to turn to jelly. Suddenly the tension went from her. I drew myself back and

then drove forward again.

“Are you okay?” I asked again.

Lily nodded.

Slowly, we worked our bodies into a gentle rhythm until Lily stopped gasping for breath and started moaning with pleasure. My shaft was slick and glistening with the juices from her pussy, sliding deep inside her and being gripped in the vice-like tightness of her body.

“Are you still okay?”

“Yes,” Lily said breathlessly. I nodded, and then stepped back from her.

Lily collapsed on the bed, legs wide apart, arms splayed across the mattress so that she looked like she’d fallen from a tall building and hit a pavement. I pulled on my jeans and sat on the edge of the bed. Lily turned her head to look at me.

“Fuck…” she said again.

I brushed a loose tendril of golden hair away from her forehead with a tender touch. “Do you still want to film this scene with me?” I asked.

Lily made a brave little face and nodded. “That would be fab,” she whispered.

Chapter 12.

It was two o’clock before we were ready for filming. Getting the three girls organized was like herding cats – they wandered from room to room without any sense of urgency until I started shouting. Then things happened quickly.

I assembled everyone involved in the scene outside by the pool, with Connie standing discreetly in the background. Victor, Roland and the two girls they had performed with that morning had disappeared into the city, so the house had an almost abandoned feel to it.

“Okay, this is how it’s going to go down,” I clapped my hands to get everyone’s attention. “Kate and Kelly, I need you two girls to work with Lily on this scene. She doesn’t have a lot of experience, and so I need you girls to make her look good.”

The two actresses were experienced. I had worked with Kate several times back when I was performing in films for other people. Kelly was one of my regular actresses who I had first met in Prague. We had filmed a couple of scenes together in the last twelve months, and she had flown out from Europe for this shoot with the other girls.

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