ROCK HARD
Curvy Women Wanted, 12
Sam Crescent
Copyright © 2018
Chapter One
Kirk Allan, AKA Rock Hard, watched the curvy blonde as she made her way toward him. He’d never seen a more tempting sight in his life as far as he was concerned, and he’d been in the porn business a long time. The director had told him her name was Bella Krank, and there was some kind of mystery as to why she’d signed on the dotted line. All he knew was that they wanted to make a porn film with a fuller-figured woman, and when he heard about it, he’d jumped at the opportunity.
Several of the men had laughed and mocked him, but he didn’t give a shit. He’d been banging young, skinny chicks most of his life, and he was coming toward the end of his fucking career.
Being in porn was great when you just wanted to get laid. There was no reason to find a date, wine, dine, and then get turned down. He’d found dating exhausting when he was younger. The moment he screwed the right woman up against a brick wall in a nightclub, his career had been made.
He’d always had a high sex drive. Being known in the business as Rock Hard, he’d made it his career to bring highly sexed, naughty, dirty movies straight to anyone’s home. He’d done things online and film, promoted sex toys, done all the fuck parties, and he’d always been sure to get tested regularly.
Several years ago, one of the men hadn’t been clean, and for a short time in the business there had been a scare that had completely shaken Kirk to the core. He hadn’t realized how quickly bad decisions could be made. He’d learned from his mistakes, and now every single person he was with had to be tested.
Bella, the woman he was scheduled to fuck hard today, was completely clean, and from the high color in her cheeks, she didn’t want to be here.
“This is all kosher, right?” he asked the director, who quickly glanced over at Bella. She sat down on the edge of the bed, her hands clasped together, looking terrified.
“Of course. Why do you think not?”
“Most women are raring to go. She looks like she’s praying or something.”
“Look, all I know is she’s been signed to do this movie. I don’t know anything else. Why don’t you go talk to her, put her at ease or something? Do your thing that keeps your dick from sight.”
Rolling his eyes, Kirk made his way toward her. Her blue eyes flashed with fear for a split second, and he sat down on the ground in front of her.
“You okay?” he asked.
“I’m fine.” She had a deep, smoky voice that went straight to his cock.
“Is this your first time?”
“Yeah.”
He smiled. “I get that.”
“What?”
“I was nervous my first time.”
“You were?”
“Yeah, I mean I’ve done hundreds of movies since and some scenes as well. You know the kind of shots that only have about twenty or thirty minute slots. Gus, the director, he’s a pretty decent guy. You want to stop and take a quick break, just tell him so. He’s one of the good ones.”
“Yay.” She pushed some hair off her shoulder and wrapped her arms around herself.
“You know most of the women I know want to be here,” he said, finally cutting to the chase. “They love the rush, and sometimes it’s for money, but they get into it. They have to, you know.”
“Lucky for them. I imagine most of them don’t have an ex who decided to load your sex tape up onto the internet where it got a lot of viral hits so your boss fires you, and there’s nothing else to do but take up an offer to do another.”
“Son of a bitch,” Kirk said. “You had a sex tape?”
“Yes. It was a homemade one. He thought it would be awesome. It was fun until he uploaded it without my consent.” She shrugged. “I lost my job at a prestigious law firm, and I’m pretty much out of options. That’s why I’m here.” She opened her hands up while also keeping herself covered. “The plus-size porn star. That’s what I’ve been labeled. Curves men want to bang. Are you even here because you want to be?”
He saw the pain in her eyes, and he didn’t understand that sudden urge to protect her. “I’m here because I want to be.”
“You knew you would be screwing a fat chick?”
“I knew I was going to be with a curvy as fuck woman that I really wanted to sink my dick into, yes. I’m no saint. I’ve been in this business a long time.”
“Hundreds of videos, right?” she asked with a smile.
“Yeah. I’m sorry about your loser of an ex.”
“Me too. I don’t even know if I’m the one getting the last laugh.”
Kirk watched as she rubbed her arms, her hands going up and down as she glanced around the room.
On his first day he couldn’t get all of the people watching out of his mind. It had taken him a few weeks of getting used to, but then of course he loved fucking and had gotten over it.
“How about it’s you?” Kirk asked, getting to his knees and moving a little closer to her. He saw that she tried not to pull away or flinch, but that was fine with him. He just wanted her to get used to him being near.
“It’s me what?”
“That gets the last laugh.” He put his hands on her thighs and slowly worked them up her legs. “Don’t be afraid. I’m going to be doing a lot more than touching.”
“On camera.”
“You think this is going to be easier with the film rolling?”
“I don’t know.”
“Then give this a chance. Get used to my touch while we can right now.” He gripped her thighs and felt her relax. Not completely but enough for him to open her legs and move between them. The small script simply told him the scene and what they would be doing. There were not many detailed scripts in porn.
****
Bella didn’t want to be a porn star, nor did she want to be taking this job. After getting fired from her last one, and all prospective options closed down on her because of this stupid sex tape, she had no choice but to take the deal that had been offered to her. This was a one-time deal for now. She was doing this one movie with Kirk, also known as Rock Hard, and then she didn’t have to do another unless she wanted to.
She hoped the money made from this could help her get by until she figured things out. With no chance of finding work, the prospect of screwing for the rest of her life held no appeal.
Sex had always been something she enjoyed, and it was one of the reasons she’d agreed to make the sex tape with her boyfriend. She’d thought Eric was “the one.” She couldn’t believe that she’d fallen so easily for him, and now she was thirty years old, her career down the drain, and she had a porn star staring up at her. His hands were on her thighs, and she didn’t like the sudden hit of lust that filled her at watching him.
She’d not been with anyone in over a year. The sex tape that had been released a few months ago had been made before their breakup. She couldn’t even afford to take Eric to court.
“What are you thinking right now?” Kirk asked.
“That I hate my ex. I didn’t want to do this, and I don’t have much of a choice.”
“I’ve not had the pleasure of seeing your tape. It must be really something for everyone to be talking about it.”
“I don’t know if everyone is talking about it. It’s hard to explain what happened, but one moment I was just this nobody in a sea of somebodies to all of a sudden people laughing at me. I’ve become a joke.”
“A joke?”
“Yeah, ‘the plus-size porn-star.’ Ha, so funny. How can a fat person love sex? I don’t know.” Her cheeks heated as she recalled the ridicule she’d experienced when her boss fired her.
She completely ruined the integrity of the company, and for that reason they had no choice but to get rid of her.
Kirk fingered the waistband of her shorts. “So you like sex?” he asked.
“Yes. I do.”
“Do you like me touching you?”
She bit her lip, not sure how to respond.
“It’s best that you’re completely honest with me. I’m going to be inside you, Bella. My dick sliding deep inside your pussy, and I’m going to want to watch. This is not going to be easy but dirty. For the entire day you’re going to belong to me, and I need to know that you’re going to enjoy it.”
Her pussy was already wet from a few of his choice words.
“What do you like?” she asked.
“First, tell me if you’re wet?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, you will or you’re wet?”
“I’m wet.”
“Good. That’s what I like. If you weren’t we’d have to fix that. Some women lube up to give that feeling of wetness, but it’s not the same as when it’s real. Knowing you’re aroused turns me the fuck on, and I want it even more.”
“You don’t get tired of fucking?”
“No, not once. I want to feel a nice warm cunt wrapped around my dick, or to have your lips there, sucking me in. Nothing gets me hornier than a woman willing to embrace her dirty side. Now, Bella, will you embrace that side with me? I promise to look after you.”
His fingers teased the edge of her shorts, working underneath the fabric.
She wanted him, and in the split second she’d known him, it shocked her.
Her tits ached, and she wanted nothing more than to claim his lips, to feel him naked against her. Everything seemed to fall away as she focused on him.
“I’ll do it.”
“Good. When I’m doing something you don’t like, if it’s shoving my cock too far down your throat or whatever, I want you to wave your hand.” He showed her the action. “If you’re not sure, I want you to touch my hand.” Again, he showed her how.
“You’ve done this a lot?”
“I’ve done this with a lot of women who are unsure. Sometimes you need to learn to trust your partner. It’s what makes people search your name, and want to watch your videos. The key is exposure, believability, and of course making it look sexy. Some of my more popular videos are when the dirty is believed, wanted, and craved. Sweet doesn’t cut it.”
She’d been warned about that.
“Are you guys ready?” Gus said. “We’re clear on what the script says. Go with it, follow those pointers, and don’t be afraid to show you’re horny and you want it. Just do your thing. I’ll give you a few moments to work it out, get comfortable, and then we’ll get right into it.” He gave them a thumbs-up before leaving.
Turning back to Kirk, she saw the man smiling. “What?”
“Are you ready for this?”
“No. What do we do?”
“So, we follow the direction of the script. I’m your boyfriend, but you’ve not been getting satisfied so I come in to see you pleasuring yourself. It’s not original and has been done so many times, but just go with it. Ignore everyone and everything, and know you’re in capable hands.”
She blew out a breath. “Touch myself?”
“Yes.” He took her hand and rested it between her thighs. “You’re going to have to get naked and be ready for this.”
She nodded her head.
“I’ll go tell Gus to be ready and what to expect.”
Kirk left, and she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her blonde hair cascaded around her, and her cheeks were a deep shade of red. She couldn’t believe she was about to spend the day fucking in order to survive.
“Please, for whatever reason, don’t make me screw this up.”
She threw a curse Eric’s way and hoped he suffered with a limp dick. While her life was ruined, he’d been considered a stud.
Double fucking standards.