1. How I Became a Pornstar Chapter 2


    Date: 11/24/2014, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PoisonIvory, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    large black desk. "Carmen, right over here." I walked towards the desk, trying to take in the scene around me. "My name is Tina. Johnny is still in a meeting, but feel free to have a seat on the couch over there. The room to your left contains refreshments. Help yourself." She pointed to a door on the left. I could hear Tina typing on the computer as I headed for the refreshment area. I settled on a latte and took a seat on the couch. Finally, I could get a good look at Tina. Tina was a small, mousey girl. Her hair was a bright red, and out of control. She had a t-shirt on, and it pictured some band that I didn't know of. Her shorts were almost to her knees, and she wore sandals. She reminded me of 70's hippies I had seen on-line, and her presence was calming, and comforting. I could hear sounds coming from behind a door, and I assumed it was Johnny's office. The voices sounded heated, and I was worried they were arguing. "Great," I muttered under my breath. Someone was in there pissing him off, right before my interview! I started to sweat and tried to listen carefully. "Oh fuck yes! Right there baby, right there. Fuck my cunt with your big cock." I could make out a male grunting, and then I realized that this interview was going to be interesting. I waited about fifteen minutes before the door to the office opened. A small brunette emerged, and her hair was tousled, the top buttons of her blouse open. "We will call, thanks Tisha." Johnny looked towards me. "You can come ...
    in now, Carmen." He finished buckling his belt before stepping aside to let me into his office. It was similar to the lobby, with cozy chairs, and a dark desk. The only difference was the large, and brightly colored, erotic paintings on the wall. "You look nervous. Don't be," Johnny said, sitting behind the desk and smiling. "There is nothing to be worried about. I just have some questions to see if you are the right fit, for our company and our brand." Johnny took out a clipboard and pinned some pages with writing typed on the other side. "So, let's start with physical attributes. You have brunette hair." I could see him make a small check mark on his paper. "Brown eyes, which are gorgeous I might add." I blushed and smiled. It had been a while since an attractive man had complimented my appearance. "Mind telling me what your measurements are, including cup size?" he asked politely. "I am a C, but that's a full C. My measurements are thirty-four, twenty-three, thirty-four, and my height is five feet, and five inches." "Very good." Jonathan smiled, and took a moment to mark down what I had just told him. "Now, what are your limits?" "My limits, you mean what I am not willing to do?" "That's exactly right. We tend not to do girl on girl here." Jonathan sat down his clipboard, and smiled at me. His face was gorgeous, and I blushed under his gaze. "We do mostly male and female scenes, with occasional group sex scenes, orgy scenes, and some solo, female masturbation scenes." ...