I stared at my screen in awe and utter confusion. I couldn't help but feel proud of the fact that my dick pic was already circulating over the website, but I also felt a bit of confusion about the whole thing. I was only a member that had just done his debut and was about to shoot my first scene the very next day.
Based on my earlier observations on the website, it was only the elite and most paid pornstars that were posted about on the website. The only reasonable thoughts that I could think of was the fact that the manager desperately wanted to spread the knowledge of my massive dick, in turn, attracting more female workers into her industry. That was the perfect form of monetization.
Those thoughts quickly escaped my mind as I scrolled down even further, in search of what I really came to see. I scrolled for a couple minutes, and when I couldn't get any information, I decided to hit the search button.
*Alexa*
*Click*
The page loaded for a second, but when the display was finally on, the first image that I saw made my pulse spike up as I felt a certain hardness already emerging from my pants. I could see a picture of Alexa completely naked, her mesmerizing boobs and her sleek pink pussy was fully on display. The perfection of her shape and curves along with the pure and utter beauty that she possessed made the hardness on my dick thicken.
I kept on scrolling, seeing more pictures of her from different angles. Every zoom I made, staring deeply into her pussy made my cock grow larger until I felt it trying to tear through my pants. I instinctively pulled my pants down, allowing the free movement of my massive cock as it stood with intensity.
I scrolled down even faster, eager to see more pictures of Alexa's sexy body, but the next thing I saw was even better. It wasn't just a picture anymore, I also began to see the videos.
I opened the clip, and I could see a video of Alexa deeply fingering herself with those tiny fingers that were perfect for holding onto my cock. The sloppy sounds were audible as Alexa's fingers were deeply lodged into her pussy, and with a slow precision, she pulled them out, releasing waves of cum as she squirted on the mattress. Her body shook violently with each release as her level of orgasm skyrocketed.
I watched the clip in a daze, not taking my eyes off her pussy even for a split second. There was something that made Alexa stand out compared to the rest of the pornstars I met at the industry — not only was she sexy, but she was extremely gorgeous. The perfection of her beauty blended with her body shape and tone, making her the only woman that turned me on in a manner of seconds.
I could hear her moans of arousal from the speaker as I kept watching the clip attentively. Not even the sounds of the rats scouring through my room was enough to take my attention off the video. I subconsciously reached out for my cock as I stroked it softly. I could feel the pleasure getting to me as I kept on stroking… until I suddenly let go off my cock, leaving the porn website and dropping my phone beside me.
The next day was going to be my first scene and I needed to make a good impression. I couldn't masturbate, releasing a significant amount of semen today. I had to save it all up for the next day, so I could make sure Maya felt every bit of semen as i fucked her.
I also anticipated getting a private audience with Alexa and hopefully get to feel the softness of her heavenly body, but another thought also crashed into my mind. Manager Clarke specifically told me that if I did well on my first scene, she was going to let me fuck her. I could be with Clarke if Alexa was my utmost desire, and I needed to please the manager.
I had to constantly remind myself that the main reason for joining the industry was to make a fortune and leave my life of wretchedness.
*Sigh*
"It seems like I'm going to have a lot to deal with tomorrow," I thought to myself.
"And I also have a problem. I really don't have enough stamina to have sex for an elongated period of time."
"Maybe hitting the gym once or twice a week would suffice."
The problem wasn't about cumming to fast, it was about the fact that my strength would completely diminish after going a couple rounds, so my best bet was the gym.
It still wasn't very late in the evening, so I had some time to spare before I decided to sleep.
"Maybe going to the gym right now will be beneficial."
Without giving it much thought, I quickly got up from my bed. I put on some shorts and an athletic shirt, and headed out of my miserable apartment. The moon light reflected my being as I navigated my way to the gym near my house. After walking for a while, I saw a building with a sign that read "Builder's gym."
I advanced to the building, and made my way inside. Upon opening the door my gaze was met with a man that had a muscular build. It was pretty obvious that he was the owner of the gym. He had a rough facial hair with a bald head that weirdly blended with his muscular build.
"A hundred dollars for an hour," he said instantly, not caring about anything else.
"Alright," I said as I reached out to my pocket.
I moved my fingers around, trying to find anything I could use to pay, and after a while of searching, I finally felt a single note. I pulled it out, and I could see that it was a hundred dollar bill. A feeling of relief washed over my being as I handed the bill over.
I left the entrance and headed deeper into the building. I could see rows and columns of gears all lined in a perfectly synchronized pattern. The arena was void of people, with the only person's present being the owner and I. I made my way to the bathroom to have a quick shower before I began some work outs.
I went through the bathroom door and was led to another section. Beside me was two door large doors that read:
"Females,"
"Males."
I reached out for the male door, and I headed inside. I didn't get far into the male section before I felt a sudden tug on my arm. Turning around I saw a woman that stared at me with a surprised look. Her features were nothing short of breath taking, her skin was pale, the curvature of her body was visible though the tight fitted shorts and crop top that she wore. Her hair was apparently wet as the door to the female bathroom was ajar.
She stood with a beaming smile, her hands were still latched onto my arm as she spoke.
"Aren't you Michael dorn? I saw your profile on the Erotic realities' website."