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Originally Posted by LetterTwenty7
Exactly. I like erotic stories too for the same reasons.
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I have so many. This is not one of them.
My First Porn Shoot.
Was a huge let down. I turned up to work in the shop and Tom the shop owner asked me if I fancied getting paid to fuck? What horny 16-year-old would say no? After a quick wash and splash of aftershave ad armed with the address. I made my way to a flat in London's Bayswater. An area that in those days was in need of repair or apartments and houses owned by millionaires. My address was one of the former, the house was way past run down, derelict was a better description.
Made my way up to the third floor, knocked on the door and greeted by a drunk. Who screamed where the fuck had I fucking been, he didn't have fucking time to waste and I should get the fuck on with it. The flat was cold and damp. The girl I was working with, cold and dry.
The session proceeded with me getting myself hard, her pushing me in, him taking two pictures, change position, and repeat. We did it on the sofa, armchair, floor and bed. She changed outfit every time. I was naked throughout.
Then at the finish, she gets up, puts on her clothes, I took the hint and did the same, we got paid and we left. Don't remember if we swapped names, not that it made any difference. I left with a weeks pay for 4 hours work and the entire session left me kind of numb.
The photographer I did get to know, he was an alcoholic and every fourth word out of his mouth was "fuck". I worked for him a few times and he would get really pissed off if the girl got turned on and wanted to fuck. I usually told them to calm down and we could do that afterward in the toilet. Never worked and he just got more pissed off.
Later, while doing B/G stills for my sets, when the girl gets a little bit turned on and starts to fuck for real. I realised why he got so pissed off. Girl gets going can get the boy off before needed and slows down the whole process. Also, a problem shooting Video. Money shot cums at the end, not 10 minutes in.
Most of my memories of being in front of the camera are good. I discovered I like being watched when doing something I'm good at.
