My Night With A Porn Star

My Night With A Porn Star
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Like the majority of men on this planet, your one biggest fantasy is to spend an evening with your favorite porn star. Your admiration results in her coming to mind at least once or twice a day. It’s an attraction so overwhelming that you can’t even contemplate how you would act if presented with the opportunity to meet her.
Elite Daily has been lucky enough to have been presented with the opportunity to interview one of our established readers and get a first hand account of his night with a porn star.

Now I will not mention her name, but for those of you who are curious: She is an award winning adult actress, a brunette, and one of the most attractive girls in the world.

It all began on a gloomy day in Los Angeles as my partner and I had just wrapped up a late afternoon meeting. The meeting went great and we closed a huge deal, calling for celebration. We only had one more night left in town and my partner had done everything in his power to get me to go out. Not willing to put myself through the debauchery, I decided to go to the hotel bar for just one drink and sleep off the jet lag. It was supposed to be a calm night skyping my girlfriend back home.
As I’m cashing out of the bar, my partner calls me with a cryptic message, “Be at the Peninsula at 10PM tonight. Room number 2301. TRUST ME.” I had no clue what he was talking about, but from the tone of his voice I decided to go anyway just to see what the excitement was all about.
I arrived at the room and knocked, only to hear a woman’s voice inviting me in. I nervously entered the room and there she was laying on the bed. I was confused, shocked, and unbelievably nervous all at the same time. I thought for a second that I could be dreaming, but as I checked my phone I found a simple, “Congrats, you deserve it. First drawer on the right.” on my screen. I then realized my partner arranged this as a celebration for the big deal we closed.

Here I was, completely caught off guard, sitting next to my “dream girl.” Not believing my eyes, I sat on the sofa and began to make some small talk. I told her this was a surprise and how shocked I was, how beautiful she was. God, I was nervous–and she could tell. I hadn’t felt so out of my element since I asked my first girlfriend out in the 6th grade.  Still in complete shock, I made my way to the bathroom only to find a prescription bottle of Cialis. Now, as this is not something I normally take or need, I could only smile ear to ear knowing that this was going to be a long night.

At this moment, I realized two things: I need vodka and THANK GOD he left me these pills. I was not about to go out shy and short lived during my moment of truth.

As I walked over to the mini-bar and began to make a drink, I learned that porn stars only take one of two drinks:”either Champagne or Vodka on the rocks”

Still nervous, I quickly ran through the limited stock of  alcohol in the mini bar and decided to call the hotel staff to bring some more up. Unfortunately, what I didn’t realize was I was only stalling us from having sex. I was almost stuck in purgatory–not drunk enough to pounce on her, yet not sober enough to not wait for the alcohol to come.
In hopes of lightening the mood, I turned on some music and pushed forward with the conversation. I didn’t want to pry too much into the details of her personal life, but I legitimately wanted to get to know the woman that I had spent so many years admiring. We began to get more comfortable with each other and I was blown away by how real she was.
She was so down to earth that it shocked me!
As the rest of the vodka and champagne arrived, we drank a bit more together and kept the small talk going. I was quickly and foolishly falling in love with the situation. I complimented her body and she appreciated it greatly. With the compliment alone, things began to get intimate.

I began kissing her on the neck and on the lips. The thought of her being a porn star didn’t even phase me because she was so down to earth. She was no longer this mythical being I’ve seen in videos and pictures, she was a hot girl who had genuinely seemed to be interested in me. What can I say, she was really good at doing her job…

As everything began to heat up, she ran to the bathroom to get herself ready. Five minutes later she came out in the most amazing lingerie ever. It was like every guy’s fantasy coming true. She had the kind of lace and detail that you want to rip off with your teeth. After stripping down to everything but my boxers, I invited her over to the bed.

The lights were dim and the music was blasting. She was a goddess standing in front of me. I was overwhelmed, ecstatic and ready.
She started off by giving me a blowjob. To all the readers out there, I swear on my life this was the greatest blow job I have ever received. I have never felt anything like this before and, trust me, I have gotten a lot of head. I would rather get head from her than sleep with any other girl. It was THAT good. This was the stuff that dreams were made of.

She told me to be rough with her and take control. Anything went–dirty talk, ass smacking, tit grabbing, hair pulling, you name it.  So I did.

After the lengthy session of foreplay, we finally got down to business. She was a true professional of the art. One would think that for a girl of her profession she wouldn’t be as tight as she was. Who knows, maybe she got the surgery done. And if you’re wondering–yes, I did wear a condom during sex, but for the foreplay it was all bare skin. Stay safe, readers.

What I have come to realize is that girls in this industry are tested regularly and are definitely a lot cleaner than random girls in clubs.

We then went into her favorite position, which she later explained to me was being taken from behind. I took control just like she wanted me to. The best position of all was the reverse cowgirl. For some that don’t know, this is when a girl rides you, but backwards. Her ass was in clear sight as I reached around to grab her full breasts, pull her hair, and smack her perfect ass. As she moaned aloud all I could think was this is best moment of my life.

We were done with round 1. I had to ask her how her ass was so big and tight (she was a white girl originally from the Midwest mind you)

 She answered with,”reverse cowgirl DUH…”

Unfortunately, at the end of it all the worst case scenario had happened… I was in love.

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