Dating a Porn Actress

I hope everyone enjoyed Dating a Porn Actress. I’m sorry about all the typos, misspellings, incorrect usage of grammar, that kind of thing. I did my best. MidwestConnection. Enjoy

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I could tell Christy was relieved. We held hands all the way to the restaurant. She was smiling the entire way there. She acted as if a huge weight had been lifted off of her shoulders, and she glowed with happiness.

I was happy for Christy, but I had a million questions running through my head. She had just told me this incredible story about her life, and a bit about working as a porn actress, yet it lead to more questions than answers. I didn’t want to start badgering her with questions, It was thrilling for me to see her so happy.

We wound up eating at the same Mexican restaurant that we had eaten at a few days earlier. It wasn’t as nearly as crowded as it was for taco Tuesday. Christy sat across from me at the table, holding her right hand with my left hand just about the entire time. She gripped my hand securely, not wanting to let go. I think it gave her some kind of assurance.

After dinner, while we were sitting at the table and enjoying our drinks, she asked me if there was anything else I wanted to know about her past. Of course I had questions, but I wasn’t going there, at least not yet. She told me that when she would usually tell someone what she had done, they would start hammering her with questions. Understandably. After all, before she started working at the insurance company, her previous career was unconventional to say the least.

I didn’t want to be that person. I knew that my questions would get answered over time. And it was time that I wanted with Christy. I didn’t want to rush things with her. I had to give her some space and keep her smiling and laughing.

Not only was the conversation great, but so was the view from across the table. Christy has a magic smile, and a sweet face, but the V-neck shirt she was wearing was providing an ample amount of eye candy. Her boobs were consuming much of my attention. Sometimes I’d lose track of what she was saying. It wasn’t my fault.

I flipped on her though. I suddenly got this serious look on my face and said “Christy, there’s one thing I need to tell you about, but I’d rather show you then explain it to you. Would you mind coming back to my place for a while. It’s kind of weird.”

Her eyes got wide and was thinking herself “what now?” I told her it’s nothing horrible, but you need to know, and that she really needed to come to my house to see it. She agreed.

I took her inside, and she began to compliment me on my house, and that she thought it was very cute. I showed her around a bit, and I pointed out some photos of my family that I wanted her to see. Then I said “are you ready check out my big surprise? It’s in the basement.”

I think she was kind of weirded out that we were going to the basement. She wasn’t hesitant, just perplexed. At least that’s what I assumed by looking at the expression on her face. I turned on the first basement light as we walked down the stairs. Once we were in the basement, I turned on the main basement lights, and that’s when I heard her say “Oh my God!”

Christy was shocked to see my massive toy train layout. The layout consumed a good part of the basement. She started to walk around the set, just admiring all the landscape scenery, models of buildings, and all the little details that go into a train set. Then I asked her if she’d like to drive a train. I think I fell in love with her right then when she enthusiastically said yes. I gave her an engineers hat to put on, and she started to laugh, yet eagerly put it on. She is just so damned cute.

I think she liked playing engineer. Especially tooting the horn. After awhile, I had several trains going at once. She let me take over the engineering duties while she walked around the set again, taking in the details.

At one point she focused on the little drive-in movie scene that I had created. I said “Christy, do want to hear something funny and kind of creepy at the same time?” She nodded her head yes. I told her during Christmas that I move part of the set to the community center in town so the public can see my work and enjoy the trains.

I said at least once a year some guy, and it’s always a guy, will say some smart-ass comment while looking at the the drive-in and ask “what’s playing at the drive-in tonight, a porn flick?” I was attempting to be funny, but Christy shocked me when she said, without missing a beat, “Gee, I hope it’d be one of my movies playing at your drive-in.”

How am I supposed to respond to that? We both started cracking up. She walked back over to me, wrapped her arms around me, and we started kissing. Here we are, making out in the basement, after playing with trains. Totally awesome. After some heavy kissing and hugging, Christy said “why don’t we head upstairs?” I’m like “giddy up!” I was finally going to get one of my questions answered. Are they real or not?

FYI, they’re fake! Yet they felt absolutely great, and they’re big too. Once in my bedroom, we really started going at it. Clothes were coming off. She said as she was nearly naked that she’d like to take a quick shower. I asked if I could join her. My shower stall was fairly small, but it worked out great, because we we’re totally rubbing up on one another, kissing the whole time. My dick was so hard.

Her body was magnificent. She had a few extra pounds, but so did I. We weren’t twenty anymore. It was a quick soap and rinse job. She had tied her hair up to keep it from getting wet. My cock was rubbing all over her. I couldn’t help it because I was so hard and stiff.

We dried off and headed to my bed. This was going to be my first time getting laid in a long, long time. It was deep, passionate sex. Christy’s tanned body was hypnotizing, plus those spectacular tits. We were so hot for each other. My cock was in her pussy minutes after we hit the bed. She orgasmed multiple times. There was no doubt. Her eyes would roll back, and her body would spasm. She told me to cum inside of her, and I did.

We didn’t go at it for very long, but it was passionate and very fulfilling. Along with Christy, I was content, satisfied, and very happy. Then I blurted out “how was it?” Right then, in my head, I’m thinking “oh no, she’s going to compare me to every guy she’s ever slept with, or worked with.” Then other questions came to my mind like “how many guys has she slept with or worked with? Is my cock small compared to what she’s experienced before?” Yet I didn’t say a thing. Part of me wanted to know, but then again I really didn’t want to know. I would find out in time though.

We laid next to each other, with our bodies intertwined. After about twenty minutes, she leaned up in the bed. She looked me in the eyes, smiled, then lifted the sheet to where we were both fully exposed. She crawled down, grabbed my limp cock, then placed it in her mouth.

She made it come alive. She had me fully hard again. She climbed on top and rode me. Unlike the first time we did it, she started talking dirty, saying things like “are you going to make this pussy cum? Fuck me hard!” She kept encouraging me to fill her pussy. It was great, and all I had to do was lay there and concentrate. I was about to cum, when suddenly, she hoped off me, and stuck my cock between her lips. I erupted. Twice in one night. I was proud of myself. Not bad for a forty five year old!

She laid back down next to me. No trace of my cum. She swallowed everything that I gave her. Wow! But again, thoughts kept racing through my head. “This is not her first time swallowing cum. How many times had she done this before? Where did she learn to work a cock so well?” These questions weren’t going to get answered tonight, but they would in time.

We fell asleep, and woke up about an hour later. She said she wanted to go back to her place, shower, and spend the night. She asked me to come along. I grabbed my overnight bag and followed her out the door. We picked up my car from the park, and I followed her back to her place where we soon fell asleep.

Christy woke up around seven to get ready for work. I wasn’t in a hurry to get out of bed. I was exhausted. She said if I wanted to sleep in, to go on ahead. Also, she said she didn’t have much in the way for food for me to eat, but it was ok for me to go into the kitchen and make myself at home. She had total trust in me,

She left for work. She gave me an extra key and told me to lock the deadbolt when I left. We had only known each other for a week, but we had already fucked and she was giving me a key. This relationship was moving fast, and I was totally cool with it. Luckily I wasn’t working today. “What to do with my time?” I was thinking to myself. The answer was obvious. Snoop.

And snoop I did. Her tiny apartment was very clean and organized. Like I said earlier, it was sparsely decorated. Before I began, I got myself dressed. I looked in her bathroom, living room, and kitchen. Nothing interesting. Of course she had that picture of her and her daughter Emily in the living room. Both of them are so hot.

I knew snooping was wrong, but I just couldn’t help myself. Plus, it wasn’t like I was emptying cabinets, it was more of a light snoop. While in her bedroom, I looked around a little more thoroughly, starting with her nightstand. After opening up the top drawer, I noticed some lube and three sex toys. One was clearly for anal fun. “Damn!” I’m thinking to myself. “Christy is kinky.”

The lower drawer was even more shocking for me. Inside she had a small stack of magazines and five DVD’s. I was getting ready to pick them up, but I hesitated. I knew snooping was wrong, but pulling out her porn collection seemed like I was really crossing the line. Yet, I had to take quick glance.

I first picked up a DVD and examined the cover. There was a very young Christy, along with several other girls, topless on the cover. It was a compilation video. She was on the cover of another video, this time with a guy. Again, she was very young. I could tell it was her, but someone else might of had a harder time recognizing her on the cover.

She was beautiful. She had already had her boob job. She wasn’t on the cover of the other movies, but she did appear in the movies according to the outside of the box. There was a small picture of her on the back of the DVD covers. Yet her name wasn’t on the cover. With some laymen detective work, I realized she didn’t use her real name.

Next, I picked up a magazine. She was on the cover along with Lisa. It wasn’t Playboy or Penthouse, but it was a major men’s magazine. I never opened it up. I just didn’t want to.

Because of the magazine cover, I was able to figure out both her and Lisa’s aliases. But I knew I had to be careful and not slip up and mention either name until she told me what her fake name was.

I knew I was disrespecting Christy by snooping around, but my curiosity had been killing me. I put everything back exactly how I found it. I looked around some more, packed up, then left.

We texted back and forth throughout the day. I asked her if I could surprise her with something at her place when she got home. She said “absolutely.” I got busy that day buying food, flowers, and a small gift. Plus, I needed to give her back her door key. I was totally infatuated with Christy.

I made her dinner, set the table with flowers, and waited for her to walk in the door. Once she came home, was just dumbfounded. She smiled and then began to cry a bit. We hugged and kissed. I let her relax a bit, and then we started eating and drinking some wine. She was loving the attention I was giving her.

I handed her the gift. It was the same size as a jewelry box, like one you would get at a jewelry store when you buy a ring. Christy was hesitant to open it. She was probably thinking that there was an actual ring inside. I could tell she was slightly relieved when she realized that it was a lapel pin that said “Brian’s Railroad.” It had an R.R. inscribed on it along with a box car. The pins were novelty gifts that I gave kids at Christmas time after they looked at my train display. I forgot to give Christy a pin the day before while in the basement. She loved it, and even put it on.

We cleaned up the kitchen and the small dining room table. Christy went to her bedroom and started taking off her clothes. She wanted to wear something more comfortable. I had a full view of her since she left the door open. She looked stunning, just standing there naked. She put on some sweats and a sweat shirt and came back into the living room.

She asked if we could just sit on the couch, watch some t.v., and relax. She had mentioned while eating that she was tired from working. It had been a rough Monday at work apparently. We cuddled together on the couch under a blanket, then she asked me what I’d like to watch. I began thinking of her videos in her nightstand, and I started laughing. She asked me what was so funny? I didn’t say a word.

We started watching a movie. She was kind of dozing off as the movie played. At one point though, a pretty graphic sex scene started taking place. Christy immediately perked up. Her right handed grabbed my cock over the top of my jeans. The sex scene was making her stir.

A younger couple were really going at it. It wasn’t a porn film, and they didn’t really show anything except for the woman’s boobs, but it was steamy just the same. After they finished the scene, Christy reached for the remote and turned off the t.v. Next, she pulled off the blanket, followed by her top. Those tits, so big and firm, were just mesmerizing. At this point she went to the floor, got on her knees, and started unbuttoning my pants.

Again, another great blowjob. While she was working her magic, I asked if I could go down on her. She smiled, stood up, and started to remove her sweat pants. Next, she had me lay down on my back with my head on the armrest of the couch. As I was looking up, she squatted over the top of my face with her pussy. She tasted great and her pussy was so beautiful.

Yet again, thoughts started racing through my head. It’s hard to concentrate on the job at hand when you’re thinking about things like, “I wonder how many other people have had their head between these legs? Male and female! Am I any good at pleasing her this way compared to some porn actor?” All these thoughts were really messing with my head.

Christy made it clear verbally, and I could tell by the way her body would spasm, that yes, I was doing just fine while eating her out. She was just grinding away. It was awesome. At several points she would arch her back, causing her hips to move forward over my face. The motion caused her ass cheeks to spread, and I found my tongue flicking her asshole, then she would slide back until again her pussy was directly over my face. She was indeed kinky. She knew what she liked.

After she orgasmed, she climbed off my face, then had me sit on the couch. Next, she straddled herself over the top of my cock with her pussy, and started to lower herself. Again she would say sexually charged things like “fuck my pussy!” and “suck my tit’s.” This girl is the best. We finished up, said goodbye, and I drove home. Life was at it’s best right now.

Throughout the week we’d continually text and call each other. I could tell she was ecstatic about me and everything that we were able to share. Even though it had only been a little over a week, we were both infatuated with each other, if not in love. As a matter of fact, I was in love. I knew it. I could tell. Soon, I would tell her too.

Saturday night we went out with her coworker and friend Denise, and her husband Mark. Denise was the one who grabbed Christy’s boobs on the dance floor last Saturday. Let’s just say Denise is a wild child when she has a drink in her. Mark was a good sport about it. He and I would just laugh at Denise’s antics. Again, we found ourselves at a bar. The two girls wanted to dance, and Mark and I were kind of forced to go along.

I busted a move or two, but unless it was a slow song, Christy I think preferred to dance with Denise. I was fine with it. Mark and I just sat back with a beer and looked on. Like last time, Denise grabbed Christy’s tits with her hands. I was kind of expecting it. I smiled and laughed when I saw her do it. This time though, Denise planted a huge kiss on Christy’s lips. Christy’s eyes went wide, but she didn’t push her away. At first I thought they were doing it for Mark and mine’s entertainment, but then I realized that Denise probably was actually attracted to Christy.

“You got to be kidding me?” I’m thinking to myself. I now might be competing for Christy with another girl. But I knew deep down that wasn’t the case. Denise just likes to have fun. She likes me and I like her. So what if she wants to jump Christy. I knew Christy and I were solid.

We left the bar around eleven and headed back to Mark and Denise’s place. It was very nice and spacious. Kind of like the home I lived in with my ex wife Ann. Mark took care of feeding us drinks once we got to the basement rec room. . We were all laughing, and had a great time talking. Denise sat on the couch right next to Christy. Hip to hip. She was playing with Christy’s hair, and “accidently” rubbing her hands on her tits. Every time she did, Christy would place Denise’s hands back in her lap, while smiling the whole time. It was cat and mouse like.

Keep in mind, Denise had a few drinks in her when she started talking directly to me. She said “So Brian, what do you think?” And I’m like “about what?” while still laughing. She said “You know, about what Christy used to do for a living?” I was stunned, along with Mark when she asked the question. Yet, Christy is sitting there, with a smile on her face, seemingly waiting for a reply from me. I wondered if Christy prompted Denise to ask the question.

I wasn’t sure if Mark and Denise were totally aware that I knew about Christy’s porn career. I knew a bit about her former life, but I didn’t know all the details. “Where was this conversation going to go?” I asked myself.

I told them that I was ok with what Christy had done in her past, and that I hadn’t really thought much about since she had told me. (That was a total lie.) “What does it really matter anyways?” I said. “All I know is that Christy has made the last two weeks the best two weeks of my life.” A collective sigh went through the room.

Christy stood up, walked over to me, and gave me a long kiss over Denice’s cat calls. I did good. Christy turned and sat on my lap. Then Denise said “that girl has some skills!” referring to Christy. And I’m like “how would you know?” Denise, while laughing says “because I’ve seen her movies.”

I had that “oh fuck” expression on my face, shocked at what Denise had just said. Christy replies in a classy manner saying “I hope I was able to teach you a few tricks Denise.” “Mark, well did I?” she said looking back at him.

To Marks credit, he didn’t say a word. Christy seemed happy about the line of questioning. Denise chimed in and said “Christy, your movies are awesome, and you looked so young and beautiful. Mark and I love watching them.” I could tell Mark was embarrassed by Denise’s revelation.

Christy said thank you and said “I’m glad I gave you the copies, and that I’m able to be in your bedroom while you and Mark are getting it on, without actually having to be in your bedroom.” We were all were laughing hard at Christy’s comment. She is so quick witted.

Then Denise asked me again about what I think. I’m like “about what?”

“About her movies, have you seen one?” Again, I had the “oh fuck” look on my face. I wasn’t going to say anything about looking in Christy’s nightstand. Denise stands up and says “wait here, let me go get one.”

Right then Mark speaks up and says “hell no you’re not!” His comment stopped Denise immediately. Denise is like “why not?” And Mark is like “we’re not going to sit here and watch a porn movie with our friends, especially when one of our friends, who is right here with her new boyfriend, is featured in the movie”

We all busted up at Marks comments. I was surprised at the time that Christy never spoke up to stop Denise from grabbing the videos. Does Christy want me to watch her movies? Denise turned around and sat back on the couch. She was like “Brian, you need to watch Christy’s movies. She is so beautiful, and was such a good actress.”

I knew she was beautiful, but what did Denise mean by being a “good actress?” Does a good actress in a porn mean being good at sucking cock, fucking, and remembering her dialogue? I said “yeah sure, I’d be willing to watch one of her movies sometime I guess.” I could see Christy smile when I made my comment.

We were standing outside their front door saying our goodbyes. It was late. Mark and I shook hands, and Denise came over and gave me a hug with a kiss on the cheek. Next, Denise goes over to Christy, gives her a hug and another kiss right on her lips. I could tell Denise’s tongue was inside of Christy’s mouth. Holy shit! It was hot. Mark yelled at Denise and told her Christy was already spoken for. Again we all laughed, and said goodbye.

On the way home I asked Christy what’s up with Denise, and the lip locking and boob grabbing. Christy just smiled and laughed and said “Denise likes to have fun and play around.” She then said “there’s people like Denise who think just because someone made porn, that they’ll to do anything with anybody.” She continued by saying that she just lets Denise have her fun and plays along. Also, she said that she wasn’t attracted to Denise in a sexual way, like she had been with other girls. Again I about choked with her last comment. Christy new that she made a slip.

So I asked if she’s attracted to other women. Christy said “Yeah I guess. I did have a relationship with Lisa for a while before she got married, but I like guys more, and especially you.” The was nice to hear. Both that she likes me, and that she likes girls too.

“Would you consider yourself bisexual than?” Christy laughed and said “Maybe. I mean, I had to work with quite a few girls while acting, and I enjoyed it.” I realized right then that in the two weeks that I had been with Christy, never once did she mention ever having a bad experience in her porn career. Everything she had expressed to me so far would indicate that she not only enjoyed acting, but was proud of the work she used to do.

Over the course of the following week, we got together as much as possible. I was busy working, so I stayed at my place to sleep. Christy and I were getting along so well. We talked about everything. Family, work, friends, and politics. We didn’t say much about her porn life because I didn’t want to be that guy who bombarded her with stupid questions. The answers to the many questions rolling around in my head were coming to light slowly just though casual conversations.

Now, I did look up Christy on the web when we first met to try to get an idea of who she was. There wasn’t much. Just info on where she lived and where she worked. I didn’t see anything that associated her with porn, but in all fairness, I wasn’t looking for it either. Who would? Of course, at that time I didn’t know her her stage name either.

Like I said, I found her stage name by digging around her nightstand. Surprisingly, on the net there wasn’t much there even using her stage name. I came to the conclusion that, yes, she had been a porn actress, but not necessarily a porn star. I’m not going to lie, that kind of came as a relief. I found a few clips of her on a few different web sites, but it was pretty thin. From what I can tell, it had been twenty five years since she left the business. Either she didn’t make a lot of movies, or they just weren’t on the net. I never watched any of the clips. I didn’t really want to.

So by Thursday of that week, we were starting to make plans for the weekend. Christy said over the phone that she wanted to get together at her place on Saturday night. I was like “great, but what do you have in mind?” She said “do you remember when Denise said she wanted you to see my movies? I want to watch them with you on Saturday. Would you be ok with that?” She didn’t have to twist my arm.

Saturday night rolled around, and sure enough she was anxious to show me her movies. She cooked me dinner. It was delicious. She told me go into the living room and get comfortable. So of course I dd. Soon, I could hear popcorn popping in the kitchen. “What the hell?” I’m thinking to myself. We’re going to eat popcorn while watching porn? This is different.

She went to the bedroom to slip into something more comfortable. And did she ever. She came out wearing this red camisole top with lacy black panties. Also, she was carrying a cardboard box. She set the box down on her coffee table. I could see inside that it was filled with DVD’s and magazine. Yet there was more in the box than what I had found in her nightstand earlier.

She asked me if I was ready, smiling the whole time. She was so giddy and happy with herself. At first she grabbed the stack of magazines. There were maybe eight of them. While sitting on the couch right next to me, she would show me the cover, then start flipping the pages. At this point she told me about her alias, and why she didn’t use her real name.

Christy was now Tiffany. At least that’s what it is in the porn world. She was very pretty in her younger years. Thin, tan, with beautiful, and may I say “big” hair. It was the nineties. Of course I noticed her boobs. In at least two of the magazines, she looked to be maybe a B cup. The other magazines showed her after her enhancement. I wasn’t sure of the size because I hadn’t ask her yet, and she hadn’t volunteered the information either.

While we were sitting there on the couch looking through the magazines, I just came out and asked her. I’m like “Christy, your boobs are gorgeous. Can I ask you what size they are?” She started cracking up. Then she said “only if I can ask you how long your dick is?” again laughing. I wasn’t going to say anything. She finally gave in and said “they’re 34dd if you must know, and I love them. I think you like them too, don’t you?” I just nodded my head. I loved them.

She was beautiful in the magazines. And so young. It was kind of hard to place the woman who sitting next to me with the one in the magazine. She had changed a quite a bit as she got older. And in my opinion, for the better.

The first magazine we looked at had a layout with her getting fully naked. It was hot. The next magazine was the one with her and Lisa on the cover. Oh my. Inside, it was her and Lisa alright. They were fully engaged in sex. Christy was looking at me, smiling, while I was studying the pictures. She liked the idea of me getting excited by looking at the pictures. One couldn’t help but to do so. They were both so young, pretty, and all over each other. You could tell that they were hot for one another.

That was five minutes of awesomeness looking at the two of them together. I of course was hard as a rock, while Christy was getting pleasure by looking at my reactions, and hearing my comments. She picked up the next magazine and suddenly put it back down. I told her that I wanted to see it, but she said it probably wouldn’t be a good idea. I asked her why, and she said “the pictures of me inside are with another guy, and I don’t want to upset you.”

I took a deep breath and told her that I’d be ok with it. She hesitated, then brought the magazine to her lap. She was with another guy alright. The first photos were of the both of them posing together in regular clothes. Next, she’s on her knees with his cock in her mouth. “Oh my God!” I’m thinking to myself. Several of the photos were closeups and capturing different expressions on their faces.

She asked me if I was doing alright. Not only was I alright, I was totally turned on. She was great at modeling. So sexy. The final two pages were pictures of his cock in her pussy. It was all very graphic and intimate. I had to catch my breath.

The guy had a huge cock. Much bigger than mine. I didn’t know what to say. She smiled and said “impressive, isn’t it?” I wasn’t sure if she was talking about the guys cock or the photos themselves. I nodded my head yes.

There were maybe a dozen magazines. She was featured on several of the covers, and had a layout in all the magazines. She was so, so hot. She was telling me about the shoots, the photographers, people on the set, and the guy with the huge cock. Her memory was incredible. Bob, her former boss, was the photographer for several of the layouts.

We put the magazines back in the box, and I sat back down and I tried to clear my mind. All these pictures, names, and scenarios were a lot to absorb. She looked beautiful in every single spread. But boy did she bare everything.

Sitting there partly fazed, she asked if I was ready to see some of her video work. I just nodded my head yes. What was I getting ready to witness? She readied the first DVD and hit play. She said this was a compilation DVD of some of her photo shoots, and that Bob had put the DVD together as a going away gift when she moved from L.A.

The first clip was of her, Lisa and the two other girls making out on the side of a swimming pool. This was her first shoot in L.A., the one that she had told me about earlier. The video quality was so poor. I knew it was her and Lisa, but it was pretty rough. The graphics looked so dated, and so did all the girls. They all had that huge nineties hair. They played with each other, but is was very tame compared to porn today. Christy and Lisa both looked so young. Christy couldn’t remember one of the other girls’ names. This all happened a long time ago. Yet it was cute, and you could tell that Christy did have some natural talent.

Next came up the first real porn video that she had ever participated in. It was shot during her first week in L.A. It feature Christy, Lisa, and an actor named Jeff who had passed away several years afterward due to cancer. Christy told me about his death during one of our many phone conversations. She really liked the guy.

Christy paused the video and just wanted reassurance that I was ok with seeing her in a video having sex with a guy and a girl. I knew I’d be fine with seeing her with Lisa, but the guy I wasn’t so sure about. Yet, after seeing the magazine spread a few minutes earlier, I thought I would be good with it.

There was no dialogue whatsoever. Just sex. Again, Lisa and Christy looked so young and beautiful, I could tell they were both new to the sex thing. Jeff did look like a nice guy on the clip, and he of course had a huge dick. You could tell that Christy and Lisa were trying to make a good impression, which obviously they did. Jeff fucked both of their pussies with everything he had.

Again, the video looked old by today’s standards. If Christy wasn’t in it, I never would have watched it. It wasn’t very good. Pretty bad actually. According to Christy, Bob was a pretty bad videographer. She said Jill would do her best to help him, but as serious of a guy that Bob was, he just never mastered video production, hence the poor quality. She said back then, the quality of the film wasn’t such a big deal. Distributors just needed to something to get into the stores. There was so much money to be made. She said it was a golden time for the porn industry, before the internet.

I remembered visiting a few video stores when I was younger, and there seemed to be thousands of videos available. I’m sure they carried videos that Christy was in. I only rented porn movies a couple of times. Once I was married, my ex wife Ann didn’t want me watching dirty movies. She hated porn.

The scene with the three of them continued on. Finally, the last minute was of Lisa and Christy on their knees if front of Jeff, ready to take the money shot. Right then Christy pauses the DVD, and I’m like “what the hell are you doing?” And she’s like “do you really want to see this part?” “Hell yes!” I shouted. She just smiled and pushed play.

Wow, I could see one of the other reasons why Jeff was in porn. Not only was he good looking, in shape, and endowed, but he could also release a bucket of cum. And did he ever. This guy was enjoying himself and so were the girls. He just covered their faces and hair. They both looked to be in shock. One thing that made this video awkward and funny was that you could see both Lisa and Christy look off set towards someone, as if get some instructions on what to do.

Christy told me they were doing exactly that. She said Jill would stick a finger in her mouth to indicate a blow job. That kind of thing. She continued by saying that she and Lisa were so new, so inexperienced to not only shooting videos, but also to sex itself. But she said we learned quickly and were eager to do so.

I had practically had a hard on ever since I walked into Christy’s apartment. My balls were begging to get emptied. Had Christy even looked at my cock with her pretty face, I bet I would have exploded right there. This porn viewing session had me totally aroused.

Christy switched DVD’s. This one was maybe one of the later ones she was in. In the opening credits, I could tell she was a bit older, plus she had her new boobs. This was more like a real movie, not just a bunch of clips thrown together. Again, she looked magnificent in the movie. She was in three different scenes. The first one was with her and the main actress, who was featured on the cover of the DVD. Christy was really acting in this one. The plot centered around the murder of a male porn star, and the “detectives” who needed to solve the crime. The acting was campy, but the video quality was pretty good.

Christy said you can still find clips of the movie on different porn sites, plus the movie is available for download. She said not too many of the movies that she appeared in are available. She said you’d have to really look to find them. Ten minutes into the movie, I told Christy “hey, this is a pretty good movie.” She beamed with pride.

Like I said, the first scene she was in was with her and the main actress. It was hot. They both had big fake tits, and they both were good actresses. I was impressed, and so was Christy, even after all these years. She appeared to make the other woman very happy. Christy would continuously comment about her makeup, clothes, or her hair style at the time. She had a good sense of humor about it. She could poke fun of herself.

There were two scenes that Christy wasn’t in. Even forty five minutes into the movie, the movie was still holding up. I was really enjoying it. The dialog, plot, and even the acting was getting better. After the two scene’s that Christy wasn’t in were done, Christy stopped the video, not just pausing it. She said she didn’t want me to see the last two scenes. I asked, “why not? I want to see how it ends. It’s a good movie.”

Christy knew I was loving it, and I could tell she didn’t want to disappoint me. I begged a little more, and finally she relented and pushed play. It seemed pretty standard a far as a porn scene goes. Christy is playing a detective, and winds up having sex with her boss on a desk. It was hot. Again, her costar was very well equipped. Huge actually. The scene starts out with them kissing, then a blowjob by Christy. After what seemed to be the longest blowjob ever, he goes down on her. Her pussy is beautiful on and off screen.

I wanted to be him right then, with my face between her legs Soon Christy, I mean Tiffany, moves around and has her back on the desk, and he starts driving his huge cock into her pussy. She is loving it, and is talking so dirty to him. I’m just sitting there, trying not to rub my cock through my jeans, while watching Christy fuck the hell out of this guy. They switch positions a few times, and again Christy turns off the video. I’m like “hey, you can’t do that. I want to see it until the end.”

She said “he’s getting ready to do something that I don’t think I want you to see.” She was so nervous and scared for me. I’m like “well, I’ve pretty much have seen everything at this point and time.” Then it hit me. There was one thing I haven’t seen her do yet. Then I said, “he’s getting ready to fuck you in the ass, isn’t he?” I was laughing and smiling as I said it. She started laughing too, and said “how did you know, have you seen this movie before?” Again, she is so quick witted.

I told her I was cool with it, and that there was nothing to be embarrassed about. She said “fine” and pushed play. The scene started up again, and sure enough, she placed her awesome fake tits against the top of the desk, looking away from him, with her legs spread, her feet in high heals, planted on the ground. He came up behind her bent over body. Next, you could see her reach back and spread her ass cheeks, totally exposing her hole. The close up camera panned in and showed this massive cock entering her tight ass. His cock was wet and shinny from all the lube.

Another camera showed Christy’s face. She was definitely struggling to take his cock. I was wondering if he was going to go all the way in, or just the tip. The guy was so big. After a few minutes, he is really pumping into Christy. She’s screaming just about the whole time. And yes, he’s got just about everything inside of her. It was so intense to watch, mainly because she’s screaming, and also because she is sitting right next to me. I am beyond horny. I could tell she was too. I’m not sure if it was because she liked to watch herself get fucked in the ass, or if she was getting off watching me watch her getting fucked in ass.

Eventually, he pulled out, and was ready to cum. Christy slides off the desk, reaches around, and grabs his dick with her two hands. Then, as she is bending over with her face in front of his cock, she puts his cock in her mouth and starts sucking away. It wasn’t a minute later before he is cumming in her mouth. You could see the cum leak out between her lips and his cock. She will do anything.

It was so fucking hot. In a few short years, Christy went from being an inexperienced girl to a beautiful woman who is a complete nymphomaniac. We were both taken aback by the intensity of the scene, and what Christy and this guy just did on film. She paused the DVD. She had too. We were panting hard.

She knew I wanted to cum. She got down on her knees in front of me, and started removing my pants. My cock stood straight up instantly. She put her mouth over the top of it. I knew I was going to blow soon, and so did she. All of the sudden, she stood up and placed her pussy directly over the top of my cock. She wanted to ride me while facing me. I was cool with anything.

As she was just about to swallow my cock with her pussy, she reached for the remote, and pushed play. At that moment she lowered herself onto my cock, but she didn’t gyrate at all. The scene on the screen showed about six people, who were all about ready to start fucking each other, including Christy. It was so fucking hot. I’m fucking Christy really slow, while she’s getting rammed hard on the screen. I absolutely love this woman.

Occasionally she would look back to see what was going on in the video. She loved watching herself on the t.v. getting fucked, and so did I. There she was, taking a dick and sticking her head between another woman’s legs. She was indeed bisexual. We never started grinding hard. Christy was just holding on to my dick with her pussy. And I loved it.

Soon, Christy was on the screen with a cock in her pussy and one in her ass while trying to reach over and tongue another woman’s vagina. This woman is an animal. After awhile, the big climax scene occurred. There was Christy, doing her part to help drain some cocks along with the other girls. Very, very hot scene.

Christy was still on my dick facing towards me. Again she grabs the remote and shuts off the t.v. She’s got the biggest smile on her face because she knew I was just so overly stimulated by watching the movie and having her pussy clamping down on my dick at the same time. I couldn’t believe it, but she said sarcastically, “So do you think I should have won an Oscar for my performance?” I gave her my answer by moving my hips and cock rapidly up and down.

We were going at it hard. My hands were holding her ass cheeks, and she was rubbing her great tits in my face. I don’t why, (actually I do, because I wanted to) but I moved my left index finger to her asshole and started moving it in circles around the hole. Because of our body sweat and her wet pussy, there seemed to be enough moisture to push my finger slightly inside her hole. She moaned loudly when I did so, and never told me to stop.

She was orgasming hard. And at the same time I started to cum in her pussy. I pumped and pumped my cock. We were both breathing so hard. Her pussy was so slippery. We stayed in that position for a minute or two, letting our fluids mix together. She slid off me, and was soon on her knees putting my cock back in her mouth. I was overcome with the shakes. I couldn’t imagine what it must of tasted like, but she was loving it just the same.

After cleaning my cock with her mouth, she had me lay down on the couch with my back on the cushions. She climbed on top of me and put her head on my chest. I was kissing the top of her head saying thank you repeatedly. This was the best sex I have ever had, all thanks to Christy. We were both wiped out, and soon fell asleep.

Eventually we made it to her bedroom, and fell asleep again. I loved having her in my arms as we slept.

The next morning we managed to finally wake up. Her bedroom was full of light due to the sun peaking in the window. I know our breath must have been horrible, but we kissed deeply. It was time to eat.

I let her lie in bed while I went and made some coffee. Also, i cut up two apples, and started making some toast. She came in wearing her robe, and her hair was a mess. She looked like she had a rough night. It made me happy to think I had a part to play in it. But damn she was still beautiful.

I handed her a cup, but at this point, what do I say? I was searching my head to come up with something witty. I just simply said, “well that was kind of a wild time last night. What’d you think? Anything you wish you would have done different?” Despite her still being tired, she managed a heartfelt laugh. She simply said “I’m not sure, but I’ll try to be even better next time.” Holy shit. Then, to my astonishment she said “if there’s anything you would ever like to explore, just let me know. I’m pretty open-minded. As you could tell from last night, I have a little experience with just about everything and everyone”

I about creamed myself right there. I bent over and gave her a kiss. She keeps getting more stunning with time. I really don’t think I can keep up with her. If this continues at this rate, my dick is going to fall off.

We were starting to get real serious, and I was all-to-happy to move our relationship to another level. We talked about moving in with each other, but Christy said unless we had plans to get married, she didn’t want to. She said she loved her little apartment along with the pool. I wasn’t going to press the subject.

Thanksgiving was approaching quickly. She was a little sad because she missed her daughter Emily. I really wanted to meet Emily. The three of us had skyped several times. I know Christy and Emily communicated all the time, and seemed to have a real good relationship. Christy must have talked me up continuously, because since the first day I met Emily via skype, she has told me how thrilled she is that I was dating her mom, and making her so happy.

To pick up Christy’s spirits a bit, I said how about we fly out to L.A. and visit Emily over Christmas. Christy was all for it, but said she wanted to spend some time with Lisa too while we were in L.A. After hearing a lot about Lisa, and of course seeing her naked in the magazines and in some movies, I thought I knew her pretty good.

I had never chatted with Lisa. I knew that she’s Christy’s best friend, even though they live a thousand miles apart, Like with Emily, they talked all the time. Apparently Emily lived with Lisa when she first moved to L.A. Christy had shown me a lot of pictures of Lisa. Like Christy, she was still beautiful. Christy said that Lisa has had a tough time over the years. She said her marriage didn’t last, and that she went through a slew of boyfriends. There were some bad relationships along the way.

Christy was excited to tell both Emily and Lisa that she was coming to L.A over the holidays, and that she was bringing me. According to Christy, both women were excited to get the news. I hoped the upcoming visit would give all three women something to look forward to. I know I certainly was.

Christy and I spent Thanksgiving with Mark, Denise, and their three kids. We had a great time. Mark is such a cool guy, and Denise again was over the top. She kept her hands and lips off Christy this time, but only because her kids were all over the place. When we hung out with them that night over a month ago, the kids were staying at Denise’s moms house. Alcohol and being kid-free apparently is a license for Denise to go crazy and let loose. Who could blame her?

The kids were fun and cute. Mark and Denise seem to be awesome parents. After a wonderful Thanksgiving meal, all of us retired to the basement to talk and watch some football. The kids got bored, and headed back upstairs to do whatever. Mark kept our glasses filled, and Denise had some snacks for us to munch on if we got hungry. It was turning out to be a perfect afternoon.

Of course Denise just can’t keep her mouth shut, and asked me if I thought Christy was a good actress. I was about to spit out my drink, but I shouldn’t have been surprised that she was going to bring up Christy’s former career. Christy must have told Denise about our movie night. I think she likes bringing up Christy’s movies, because she did the last time I was here. I knew that Denise, and probably Mark, have seen Christy’s movies. Yet I wasn’t sure which one’s they had watched. Some were a lot more hardcore than others. Her earlier videos were fairly mild compared to her later ones.

So to mess with Denise, I said “I can’t believe Christy didn’t receive an Oscar for her performances in all of her movies. I think she’s the best actress ever. And the best looking one too.” Christy loved the compliment, and I got a big sigh from Denise. I don’t think Mark was even paying attention. He was focused on the game, He seemed to have a great ability to be able to ignore Denise. Mark was always gentlemanly towards Christy. He really respected her.

After awhile, Denise ordered Mark to go check on the kids. I had a feeling Mark was going to go take a nap. He had been yawning and nodding off for the last hour. This left me alone with Denise and Christy. As soon as Mark went up the stairs, Denise came running over to the couch to sit directly next to Christy, who was curled up next to me.

“Oh boy, what’s going to happen now?” I’m asking myself. Denise was acting like a high school bimbo by asking me and Christy all kinds of silly questions about our relationship and sex life. I thought Denise and Christy were close enough that Christy would have filled her in with most of the details while at work. I guess that wasn’t the case. I think Denise gets sexually excited talking about sex with Christy. I know she likes feeling her tits and kissing her lips.

In response to Denise’s earlier question about whether or not I thought Christy was a good actress, I said “of course she is. She makes me horny when I watch her doing her thing.” I had a feeling this conversation was going to escalate. Right then I told Christy to tell me to shut up if I was going to say something that she didn’t want Denise to know about. Christy just nodded her head.

“So, what else would you like to know about Denise?” I said. I knew it was a very open ended question. Denise was grinning so big. She was enjoying this. She said, “I’ve watched her videos a million times. Does her pussy taste as good as it looks on the DVD’s?” “Oh my God, Denise!” Christy chimed in. “Don’t answer that Brian” “I can’t believe you asked that Denise.” Christy was smiling and laughing. I knew she wasn’t hurt by the question. I told Christy, “it’s ok, I’ll answer the question.”

Right before Christy was going to tell me no, I said “Denise, it’s just something you’re going to have to find out for yourself.” Instantly Christy now knew how I was going to answer Denise’s questions. I was going to turn all the questions back on to her.

She then asked me if I thought Christy had the greatest set of tits ever? I said, “well, I don’t know. I’ve never seen yours before, so it’d be hard to say.” I’m sure Christy thought like me and wondered if Denise was going to lift her shirt shirt so I could get a good look, but she didn’t. I knew Christy’s tits would be ten times better than Denise’s. Denise liked my response.

Next, Denise said she loved it when Christy had sex with other women in the movies. She then asked if I’d be ok with Christy having sex with other women, and if I’d like to watch? This was an easy question, but I replied by saying “I’m not sure Denise, I’ve never thought about it.” (It was a complete lie. I thought about it a million times.) Then I reversed the question and asked Denise “would you be ok watching Christy have sex with other women, and would you like to join in?” It’s hard to believe that her smile could get any bigger, but it did.

She answered with a resounding “fuck yes I would!” Knowing that Christy was totally cool about this conversation, and that I was just messing with Denise. I said “here’s the deal Denise. Christy will do anything I ask. She loves me that much. Now, if you would like to sleep with Christy, and find out exactly how good her pussy taste for yourself, just tell me and I’ll tell Christy to make it happen.” Christy was shaking her head yes.

Denise’s mouth hit the floor. She was speechless. Christy and I were both laughing intensely. We both knew that this was never going to happen, but we did love each other so much that we’d both go the extra mile to satisfy one another.

Finally, Denise had composed herself enough and actually asked me to tell Christy to sleep with her. I nodded my head and said “ok, Christy, I need you to sleep with Denise and let her lick your pussy so she can find out for herself what it taste like.” “Sure Brian, I’ll do it if this is something you would really want.” We were totally messing with Denise’s head.

Denise was in shock again. “Good” I said, “I’m glad that’s settled.” Alright, maybe sometime we could make this happen, but until then we had better pack up and leave.” Denise didn’t want us to go. I think she thought this was going to happen like right now.

As we got up off the couch, Denise hugged us both at the same time and said I love you two. We soon said our thanks and our goodbyes. Denise was thrilled, but couldn’t show her love like she would have liked because of the kids. It was nice to know that we gave Denise something else to masterbate to over the holidays.

On the way home both Christy and I had a good laugh thinking about Denise, and how horny we left her. Mark was going to get the ride of his life tonight. Christy with a smile then asked “so when and where would you like for me to fuck Denise?

She really is dying to eat my pussy. And if this is something that you really want for me to do, I’ll be happy to do it.” I choked.

She really would do anything for me. Incredible. I told Christy that I had only been kidding with Denise, and that I didn’t expect her to have sex with her. Also, I said Denise knew we were just joking about the two of them sleeping together.

Christy smiled and said “I’m not so sure. She’s always kissing on me, and touching my tits. I think I could arrange something. It’s up to you Brian. Yes, or no?” Two seconds later I gave a resounding “hell yes!”

Watching Christy and Denise going at it was going to have to wait. Christmas was fast approaching, and we had to plan for a trip to L.A. to visit Lisa and Emily. I really didn’t think Christy was serious when talking about getting together with Denise. But she was!

After our eventful time at Denise’s house on Thanksgiving, the two girls had apparently been talking about this hookup quite a bit at work. They both wanted to make this happen. One evening Christy brought the subject up to me again. Now I knew she was serious. She had told me a while back that she wasn’t interested in Denise that way, but something had certainly changed.

Christy thought Denise was pretty, but she was definitely carrying a few extra pounds. After all, she did have three kids. I thought Denise was pretty attractive. Especially her face and smile. Yet not as good looking as Christy though.

I said I’m very cool with it, but I was concerned about Mark. If I was going to be able to watch the two of them get it on, shouldn’t he have the same chance. I respected the guy too much to leave him in the dark, or have them cheat behind his back. That’s when Christy surprised me by saying that she wanted me to join her and Denise. “Holy shit!” I’m thinking to myself. Two girls at once? This would be a dream come true. My dick will definitely fall off.

I was smiling from ear to ear. Again, I brought up Mark, I didn’t want to do anything behind his back. That’s when Christy further shocked me by asking me if I would be ok if Mark joined too. Fuck! I don’t know if I could be naked if front of Mark, while having sex with Christy. Who knows, Denise may want me to fuck her. Shit! Also, is he going to want to fuck Christy if I’m fucking his wife? Of course he would. That’s a stupid question. I was a bit bewildered.

Watching Christy get fucked in a movie was one thing, but actually participating myself, having sex with another couple is probably more than I can handle. It was then that I looked at Christy. It dawned on me that she wasn’t setting this whole thing up for my amusement, but for her own pleasure. “What were her limits?” I began to wonder. “Would all of us be naked in the same bed? Would Denise and Christy want to see me go down on Mark, or worse?” Christy and I were going to have to do a lot of talking about this one. Limits at some point were going to be tested.

One thing I leaned about Christy first hand though was that she liked sex. No, loves sex. This is cool, except she is freakish when it comes to the bedroom. She told me numerous times that she loved her work making movies and modeling. But I was starting to think that what she really loved about making porn more than anything was the sex. She loves to fuck. She loves to fuck me, other women, and now apparently she wants to fuck Denise’s husband. She is a nymphomaniac.

Yet, I told her “let’s put this whole thing off with Denise and Mark for a while, at least until after the holidays. After all, we have a trip to get ready for.” Christy could read my mind and voice that I was in fact agreeing to an orgy in the near future. I could tell she was ecstatic and couldn’t wait to tell Denise.