My eyes slowly fluttered open as beams of lights from my broken window reflected on my pupils. I could hear the sound of and chirps of birds which signified that it was already morning. As I woke up, I only had a single thought in my mind. I quickly got up and reached for my phone in hopes that I got a text message from a certain person.
But the moment I lifted my hand up, I felt a sharp sting on my biceps. It felt like I had developed a scar from a burn, the pain was sharp, instant, and searing. This quickly made me regret the dumbbell rounds I did the other day.
I went through my messages, and after a short while of going back and forth, I finally saw what I was searching for.
[ A new message from an unknown number ]
[ Hey Michael, it's me, Beth. I know that you're probably gonna be busy with your scenes and all, but once you're less busy, please send a reply. ]
The moment I read the text message, I didn't know when it happened, but I could already feel my cock getting harder by the second. Every word from the text served a memory recollection of what happened the previous night. It all started with a mild conversation with an open body language, and ended with the revelation of her overly attractive boobs. I remembered the way I held them like my life depended on it, the way I squeezed her nipples followed by the sharp moan she produced.
Everything that had happened ever since I decided to join the Erotic Realities seemed surreal, almost like it pulled straight out of a movie fantasy. It felt too good to be true, but at this point, I didn't care if it was a dream anymore — I was going to relish in the fantasy for as long as I could.
I decided to give her a reply before preparing myself to head over to the Erotic Realities' building.
[ If there's anybody that I'll gladly close my schedules for, it would be you. I'll be heading over to the gym today, I hope to see you there. ]
[ Send ]
I felt a bit of strain on other parts of my body, causing a wave of weakness to overcome my being. Deciding that it would be best if I slept throughout the whole day until it was finally time for me to head over to the porn industry, I dropped my phone.
"Manager Clarke told me that I was to head over to the building by 1pm," I thought, checking the current time, and it was still 9am.
I sunk my head back to my pillow, closing my eyes weakly as I tried to fall back asleep. Right before I was able to grab onto any feeling of drowsiness, I heard a ping on my phone.
"What the fuck is the matter now," I grunted in annoyance.
I picked up my phone, and the prompt I saw made my heartbeat intensify. I clicked on the notification prompt and I could clearly see that it was a text from Beth. She had already replied, and it quite swift.
[ I'm glad to know that. Dean will be at the gym today, so I don't really know if it will be best if you headed over there ]
I thought hard of a suitable reply, wanting to keep up the quick pace.
[ So what are you suggesting? I would definitely like to see you again, and if it wouldn't be possible at the gym, then where else? ]
It didn't take long for the familiar ping to resound on my phone again.
[ What about the event that your industry will be organizing on Sunday? ]
I stared at the message in confusion. According to her, the Erotic Realities were hosting an event, but I wasn't informed about it. It was only justified, seeing as I just joined the industry. But I was still eager to know how she got the information about the supposed event.
[ An event? How did you know that there will be an event? ]
...
[ Well I've got a couple friends that are affiliated with adult industries, including the Erotic Realities ]
[ So are you gonna be at the event or what? ]
I quickly replied with a beaming smile. If there was going to be an event, it meant that I was going to get the chance to meet even more pornstars that were definitely going to develop an interest in me due to my cock size.
[ Ohh yes, for sure. I'm gonna show up ]
Time flew quickly as our conversation continued for hours. I couldn't help but get the urge to send some pictures of my hard, pulsating cock, especially after she sent a couple pictures of hers. It was clear that Beth was actively trying to sedcude me by sending pictures of her in her gym attires.
Except these weren't just any casual clothing. The pictures she specifically sent were revealing — too revealing. The top section of her boobs were clearly visible, with the outline of her nipples only being a few centimeters from being exposed.
I had to resist the urge to masturbate with those pictures, so I could be actively ready for my scene. At first it seemed like Alexa was the only women with the perfect body capable of turning me on in seconds, but now it seemed like Beth was on a league of her own.
After going back and forth with the sensual conversations, I had to end the conversation her. I freshened up, and headed over to the Erotic Realities. Upon arriving, I could see a large number of women going in and out of the building. The number was unusually large, larger than the last time I was there.
I made my way to the room that I had my debut, hoping to see a familiar face. Opening the door to the room, I noticed the atmosphere was different. The last time I headed into the room, the waft was mixed with a cocktail of the pleasing scent of a woman's pussy, along with the hot air that signified the sexual activities that happened there.
But this time, the atmosphere was more refreshing, almost like the room had been taken care of. I looked around, and I could see the manager in a tight fitted dress that exposed the shape of her large boobs. Staring at her made me remember our last conversation, which caused my body to react in a certain way as I felt my cock growing harder.
She walked up to me with a slow and precise motion as she spoke.
"Good afternoon Mr Dorn, I hope you're ready for your scene?" Clarke said with a straight look.
"Uhm yeah, of course," I replied. I could hardly keep my eyes focused as my gaze periodically shifted from her face to her boobs.
"Good," Clarke said.
"Because I've decided to change the settings of your scene today. I initially wanted you to have a scene with a single person, but now…" she said as she stared at the mid section of my pants with slight curve on her lips.
"You're gonna engage in a three some."