1. How I Became a Pornstar Chapter 2


    Date: 6/2/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PoisonIvory, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    Jonathan grinned. He could tell that I was flustered; my cheeks were burning a bright pink. "Would you be willing to participate in those?" "Yes, I would be willing to do all those." My voice was barely audible, and my lips had suddenly gone dry. "If you would like, I can get you a glass of water? I am going to need to see you naked, to take some shots for your file." I nodded. "Yes, water would be great." "Feel free to leave any stockings, shoes, socks, and jewelry on. If you could take off the rest, I will be back with your water." Jonathan left the room. I looked around to make sure no one was here. I needed to get over this stage fright. How the fuck can you be a pornstar, if you can't even get naked in front of a stranger? I took a deep breath and slid out of my dress, leaving my stockings and heels on. I licked my fingers and rubbed them on my lower lips, making them glisten. I brought both hands up my body and stopped, playfully pinching my nipples. Jonathan came back in with my water. He turned to face me, and his eyes grew wide. "Wow, Carmen." That was all he could manage. I stood there and noticed him grazing my body with his eyes. I didn't expect what happened next. That shit turned me on like nothing before. I loved him staring at me, his eyes drinking me in, like a tall glass of cold Bud on a hot day. He adjusted his throat, went to the desk, and opened the top drawer, taking out a very expensive digital camera. "Have a seat on the couch. Just act normal for ...
    right now. I just need a few close up facial shots." I sat on the couch, and smiled. His camera flashed, and I felt myself grow wet. Would other people see these photos? If so, how many people? I flipped my hair, tilted my head, and he snapped another photo. I don't know exactly how I knew what I was doing, but it felt right. I playfully bit my finger and opened my legs slightly. My pussy was so wet, and I rubbed my clit gently as Jonathan snapped picture after picture. "Yes, that's perfect baby," Jonathan said, still snapping pictures. I smiled at the camera, still rubbing my clit. I played with my breasts, and eye fucked the hell out of the camera. I loved it, having my picture taken while I was being naughty. I had never felt so sexy. I could feel myself getting close to an orgasm, so I stopped. Jonathan smiled, catching on. "You are more than welcome to keep going." "No. it's fine." I told him, "Besides, I am sure you want to finish this interview." Jonathan put down his camera, and took a look at the clipboard. "Actually that's it, all except for the waiver I need you to sign. It gives the company the right to your photos, videos, and all that good stuff." I took the pen he was handing me and slowly and carefully read the waiver, signing it afterwards. "Great, Tina will put this on file." "I guess I will be going now. I should get home." "Actually, I was going to ask if you wanted to go and see your co-star for your next movie. He is about to be on set with Brandi Linn for a ...