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Pornstar
    #7915511 - 01/22/08 04:31 PM (16 years, 10 days ago)

He's wearing a pair of navy blue dress pants with a cococabana Hawiaan shirt. He has a medium build that gives off the appearance of occasional excercise. His hair is long and oily down to his shoulders. There is a weeks old facial hair growth on his tanned skin and as he stands in place there is a look of complacency on his face. On his back rests a backpack and in his right hand theres a brown suitcase with assorted stickers tapered on it. In his left hand he is holding a white plastic bag and underneath the forearm another white plastic bag. It's a cold overcast day in November and the clouds in the sky gather to reveal a storm on its way. In the middle of rush hour traffic in the heart of Manhattan stands a man in the middle of the road. An oncoming delivery truck screeches its tires and grinds to a hault, coming within feet of hitting the man in the middle of the lane. The suitcase falls from his hand and the driver blasts his horn. As he approaches the curb a line of ducks walk down the street on the same side as him. They fall in the drain ahead of them one by one, leaving the mother quacking on top of it. The man has been watching this from the beginning and thinks it strange that ducks are in the area. He glances around his surroundings for some kind of explanation and finds none. He walks down the sidewalks going in random stores until he is in an adult shop. Infront of him is a small television behind display glass and on the screen is a porno movie playing. He stands for a few seconds watching the T.V. until he turns around to see a woman looking at him. She is in her late twenties to early thirties with blonde hair. She is wearing business pants with a sweater that shows ample cleavage and high-heels. When he makes eye contact she approaches. It's a moment before either of them say anything so he breaks the silence by asking her if she has the time. She asks if he has the energy. It's a strange response and makes him feel rather old and tired. He asks 'for what' while the woman reaches into her purse, takes out a card, kisses it with lipstick, hands it to him, and says come to this address tonight at 9:00 and find out.

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Later in the night he arrives at a place outlying the city. Dozens of cars are parked outside the house on the street. As he walks up the lawn to the front porch he sees lights on through the windows and the presence of music playing . He rings the doorbell and the woman who gave him the card earlier opens and greets him. She introduces herself as Mandy. They exchange pleasantries and he is invited in.

When he gets inside the house loud cheers erupt from people everywhere . He walks through the crowd with people holding pictures of him and chanting the name Pete. He walks up to a DJ set up at the end of the room. "Finally" he says, looking at him contemptously. "Stand aside so I can get this over with and get the hell out of here." Replacing his condescension with professional tone he lowers the music and announces that it is time to begin. He starts calling out the names of women as they walk down a nearby staircase. All of the girls are stunningly beautiful. They are wearing t-shirts with the name Pete on them and shorts or skirts that show off amazing legs. At this point the man they were now calling Pete could not help but to have a look of confusion on his face. He thought about whether to ask someone what was going on but decided against it. It was this moment of admiration that appeared to be all for him. Why risk letting a good thing go bad. It was funny to him that up until now he had not had to say anything and the world was being handed to him. Then the DJ shoved a microphone at him and the noise died down. Speaking in the microphone he said, "Um good evening. How is everybody doing? They forgot to tell me what we're doing tonight. I have no idea. but thanks for having me."

The crowd was bursting into laughter.

He didn't have a clue. One of the women, a redheaded bombshell came to him and started caressing herself against him. He went on speaking.."I can't believe this. Six hours ago I was standing in the streets of New York City and now I'm surrounded by gorgeous women and a room full of people getting wasted." The DJ's voice came over the speakers again saying "Show us what you got!" Then suddenly the redhead started grabbing for his clothes. She had taken off his shirt and was starting to unbuckle his belt when she whispered in his ear that made the hair on his arm stand up. "I have something for you." She was obviously inebriated out of her mind. The DJ came on laughing this time and asked "what do you think?" The redhead came up from where she was stroking his leg and said "I think he's kind of shy but I don't think there will be a problem." She grabbed his penis before he quickly pushed her away.

From his sideview he could see Mandy at the bar. He was going to ask her what this was all about and to clear any misconceptions up. When he got to the bar she asked him if he wanted something to drink. "I think I'm the one who should be offering you a drink. But I think there is something you have to know. I'm not a celebrity and I don't know why all these people are treating me like one."

"You're not?", she asked.
"No, the fact is my name is not Pete and today has been one bizarre event after another including tonight so do you mind telling me what this is all about?"
"I run a talent agency. I recruit and hire people to work different jobs.
"By the look of it this is one big orgy."
"The women work for the company", she said. "The redhead is just a drunk in attendance. I'm sorry about that."
"What's with the acclaimed fanfare", he asked
"It just comes along with the show", she replied. What's the matter? You don't like being the center of attention?
"I'm just tired", he admitted.
"Well you're my guest tonight. There is a room upstairs that you can rest in if you like. The party will be over in a few hours anyway and later I will explain the details of why I asked you to come."
He took a bottle of liquor and headed up to the second floor. He found a bedroom in the hall and took a few swallows out of the bottle before going to sleep.

He awoke to the room filled with light. When his eyes adjusted he saw the figure of a woman in the room. It was the redhead from downstairs.
"Ah, I'm still tired", he yawned.
She said, "At last I've found you, Pete.
"You just don't give up do you?
"Not when it's something I want", she replied. "And it looks like you enjoyed your nap."
He had an erection underneath the sheets.
Turning over on his back he said, "Has everybody not went home?"
"They've been gone. This is the after-party."
Then she jumped on the bed and started to massage his back.
"Does it feel good?", she asked.
He did not say anything. The he felt her tits being rubbed against his back when he turned over.
She had the best set of boobs he had ever seen. He noticed his dick was throbbing which was uncommon for him in this situation. Usually it took more stimulation for him to keep a hard-on, but it had been this way since she had been in the room.
He cupped her breasts with his hands. Sitting up he said "Remarkable, where is Mandy?"
"She is downstairs handling business. I hear you are her next client. How about you do a little rehearsing with me."
She took off her skirt revealing see through white flowerly panties that hinted at pubic hair in the shape of a strip. Reaching in his pants for his wallet he started to look for a condom. He couldnt find one. And then getting up and going to the night stand drawer she pulled out a rubber and walked to him.


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Re: Pornstar [Re: trent]
    #7915514 - 01/22/08 04:32 PM (16 years, 10 days ago)

The clock read 6:00 when he woke up. The redhead who fell asleep beside him after the incredible sex was gone. He also felt sick. He realized that he probably had drank too much alcohol throughout the evening. Although he remembered the sex he could not account for other bits and pieces of the day. Worst of all he still had an erection. However he did know why he was here and that was the woman Mandy who said she was going to give him a job. He hastily put on his clothes and headed downstairs. When he descended the stairs half of the people were still there and when they saw him they started clapping. He demanded to know where Mandy was and someone told him she was in the kitchen. She was sitting at the table eating breakfeast.

"What the fuck is going on here.", he barked.
"Relax I just made you a star."
"What are you talking about?"
Getting up from the table she told him to follow her. They made their way into an adjoining room near the kitchen. Inside were people at computers. On the monitors he saw himself having sex with the redhead. Mandy called on one of the technicians to playback a portion of the video.
"You had me recorded?", he said angrily.
"Lights, cameras, and action. After that it was smooth sailing."
"This is insane. If for a second I knew this was going to happen I would have never agreed to it."
"Exactly", she laughed. "You weren't supposed to know. Neither were the rest of the guys and girls out there. You just happened to be the lucky number that walked in the door and got the chick."
"I'm not having this. There is no way this is ever going to get out."
"I hate to tell you Pete but while you were getting it on, hidden cameras were capturing it and broadcasting it out to millions of internet viewers around the world. Not including the people in this house. Congratulations. Like it or not you're famous now." She patted him on the back.

"First of all I am not famous and second I think it's pretty pathetic you recorded me having sex without my consent."
"Most men would be thankful to be in your position.", she intoned
"Let's cut to the chase. How much do I make out of this?", he inquired
Her voice was growing. "First you go from not wanting anyone to see it to asking how much you are going to get paid? Don't get greedy!"
"I wonder what the cops have to say about this whole operation.", he threatened
The blood in her face was beginning to grow. "You ignorant prick. What are you going to say to them? That you let your cock do the thinking when a drunk slut crawled into bed with you? Even better is the idea that someone thought it would be a good idea to record it. The fact is you are a loser."
"And by the way.", she added. "They slipped viagra in your drink to make sure you would keep it up. If you still have wood by this time you probably should go to a doctor."
She was still laughing when he left the room. He felt like he was being boiled in a witches cauldron and desperately wanted to escape. Walking out the door and to his car the first thing on his mind was to ge tested as soon as possible.

It was later in the day and his erection had not subsided. He had been putting off going to the emergency room but now he was hurting. After pacing around his hotel room he finally decided to go to the hospital. He took an HIV test even though they told him that if he was infected that it would take weeks or months before it showed up on the screening.

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Weeks later he is on the streets of New York again at night. He walks past the same adult shop and sees a poster of him. He goes in to ask about it.
"Well hey look who it is!"
Pointing at the poster, he said, "so that's you. youare pete."
Apparently the film was a hit.
"Yeah that's me" he says wearily
He tells the porn store owner the whole story.
"Stop! I don't want to hear anymore about it. What the fuck are you talking about? I remember that day like it was yesterday.
You were in here with some blonde bimbo. You two were hitting it off and ended up leaving hanging all over each other.
And later this flick showed up on the net. I don't know who the redhead is but I sure as hell recall the blonde."
The owner went on to tell him about how the movie he played was the start of a series - the best selling adult franchise on the internet.
He signs his autograph on the porn sellers merchandise by request and leaves.

Even though Pete strived for a good and wholesome lifestyle he was always taking aback to the part of his life where he got the most recognition. But the mediocre fame eventually wore off and from then on he made it his life to do each of the following 1. To seek Jesus no matter what anyone thought. #2. To go shopping for a new wardrobe. 3. To eat good food. #4 To go out with a women just for the sake of going out, not necessarily for sex. and #5. - To break something.

He stood in line at the national porn swap meet with a suitcase. It contained the link to the mysterious blonde woman. He had every movie in the Pete series on DVDs stuffed in a bag that he was carrying. The room was filled with countless blonde women. One was the girl he was looking for.
Finally he made his way to the Pete boutique. He speaks to the representative and says he is looking for a girl who was on an epsiode of the series some time ago. She asks for a specific date and he gets out a notebook from his suitcase and starts thumbing through his index of photos until the woman points at a picture of a girl. It's the redhead.

"That's her. What is her name?'
"Rebecca", the representative said
"Thank you. You've been a lot of help."
He then reaches into his suitcase and pulls out another notebook. He cross references names until he finds the one he wants. Taking out his cellphone he places a call to the number listed beside the name.

"Hello?", the voice answered
"You didn't think I would find you did you?", he asked
"Who is this?"
"You ruined my life, bitch. Now it's time for revenge."
"Go home Pete."
"I am home", he said cooly.
Overhead a plane could be heard flying.


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