Monica Building on Her Past ExperienceChapter 7
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Monica knew she was sexy and she knew she could turn me on and turn their heads when they saw her. Monica had experienced that more than a few times and she'd known that her public notoriety hadn't hurt her appeal to a lot of men at all. But, in the aftermath of her experiences with Bill, Monica knew that she needed to make the most of her natural physical beauty and her hot sexiness before the opportunity passed.
Monica had taken the offer to pose for Playboy and she'd thoroughly enjoyed the way they'd spoiled her and made her feel so sexy from the moment they picked her up at the airport, through the entire time she was there, and then as they allowed her to make her own inputs on which poses and shots she thought she looked the best in. Monica had never exactly thought of herself as being Playboy model material but then when she'd been in high school, she'd never imagined most of the sexy erotic things that had occurred in her life. As Monica had gone through the entire Playboy shoot experience, she'd felt that she was very pretty, very sexual, and she'd allowed the compliments she was paid by those there with her to sink in and to reassure her that she was a sexy young woman. She intended to see if those comments could carry her some distance on into her future.
Monica had looked at herself in pictures throughout her teenage and young adult years and she'd seen pictures of herself when she'd become involved with Bill, but as she stood there looking at the proofs of herself from the Playboy photo shoot, Monica suddenly began to realize that she was a very attractive and nicely endowed young woman. She loved how she looked -- very much. She loved her sexy rounded curves and Monica thought her large rounded D-cup breasts were one of her prettiest features. She knew only a few men had any idea of what she looked like undressed and now she knew countless men and women would know exactly what her naked body looked like with no clothes on. Monica had tried and with the help of the photographer, she felt she had posed in the ways that showed off her voluptuous figure to fits best advantage. As she stood there looking at herself in the hundreds of photos in the steady progression from fully clothed to totally naked, Monica felt herself becoming very horny. She wondered if anyone else was as turned on right then as she was.
Monica was going to meet Hugh Hefner and members of the Playboy staff for dinner that night but after the photo sessions and post-shoot review was over, they took Monica back to her hotel so she could rest and freshen up after the hard two days of work she'd had to put in. As soon as Monica got into her room and locked the door, she came out of the pants, top, bra, and thong she'd been wearing and she quickly got her favorite vibrator out of her suitcase and laid down naked on the bed with the vibrator to help her get some sexual release. Monica lay there with her eyes closed, remembering how sexy and seductive she'd looked in her nude photos and she played with her naked breasts, diddling the nipples and pulling on them until she was so hot she couldn't wait any longer. She licked the head of the vibe and then quickly got it down to her pussy and began to use the vibrations to bring her quickly to a hard strong orgasm. Monica lay there, eyes closed and getting off with multi-orgasms as she slid the long thick wet hardness of her vibrator up inside her pussy and fucked herself with it while she rubbed her clit as she was climaxing.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yessssssssssssssss," Monica moaned as she felt her pussy clamping tightly around the thick hard cock penetrating her pussy over and over as she shoved it back and forth inside her pussy. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, you're so fucking hot, you're so fucking good to me, baby," she sighed as she wished the vibe fucking her was a horny hot well-hung man with a big flesh-and-blood hardon driving in and out. Monica lay there for a few minutes with her vibe halfway inside her pussy as she enjoyed the satisfaction of her orgasms and then she got up and showered, getting ready for her dinner with "the man" of Playboy.
Later that evening, after a very delightful time of being flattered and told how hot they thought her photo spread for Playboy would be, Monica returned to her hotel room for a good night's sleep before she flew back to Los Angeles the next morning.
Before Monica had even got ready for bed, her cell phone rang and she answered it, taking the phone with her over to her bed. She actually caught herself hoping it would be Bill calling her again for phone sex, but Monica knew that she would probably never hear from him again. She was sad that their relationship had ended and that he'd gotten so badly hurt by her sexual activities with him that he'd felt compelled to say bad things about her. But, that's life, she told herself. She was totally surprised when the voice on the other end of the line was one of the young men -- Ron Miller -- she'd met that night at the dinner with Hugh Hefner and the Playboy staff. She'd been told he worked in the entertainment business but now she found out more specifically what kind of "entertainment" he was involved in -- adult movies and magazines.
"Monica, we think you could have a very successful career with our company," Ron said as he wanted to get a verbal agreement from Monica that she'd be willing to meet and talk further about possible business arrangements. "I not only love your personality from when we met tonight there at the Playboy dinner, but I also got to see your new photo spread and I'm very impressed, Monica," Ron said.
Monica loved what she was hearing; she'd actually been wondering what she'd do next in her life since recent months and years had taken a direction she'd never planned on. She thought she'd be in a high-paying, powerful and influential job somewhere in Washington or New York now, but here she was doing a photo spread for Playboy magazine and probably going to be doing some talk show appearances as a result. Now, Ron Miller was pitching some proposals to her that she really hadn't expected.
"Monica, let me get down to basics and see if we can move on to an agreement. We'd love to have you come work with us in our adult movie series that we're planning on doing. We think you've definitely got what it takes in several areas, Monica, to be successful. What am I talking about? I'm saying, Monica, that we think you've got the boldness, the physical beauty, and the hotness to become a virtual star overnight in the adult film industry. Your Playboy photo spread is sure going to put you in big demand, and honestly, my company wants to offer you top dollar now instead of after you're already in big demand, to be an actress with us," Ron explained. "Can we plan on you, Monica?"
"Yes, Ron, I will," Monica blurted out before she even realized she'd reached a decision. "I'd love to work with your company; when do we start?" Monica said as she felt her heart jumping in her chest at her eagerness. She was sure she was showing my willingness to do the adult movies than she should but at that moment, she didn't fucking care. Ron Miller and his company were offering her big money and she was going to take it.
"Monica, can we meet for breakfast in the morning, and I'll have a preliminary contract and we can make it official, OK?" Ron asked as he was very pleased that he'd lined up such a sexy and well-known young woman to work with his directors and film crew.
"I'll see you downstairs at 7:00 A.M., Ron," Monica said as she got up after talking with him and went to take a shower to get cleaned up and ready to sleep -- if that was possible as excited as she was at this new career news.
As Monica got underneath the warm water of the shower, she closed her eyes and began letting her hands wander up and down over her naked body as it began wet and slippery with the wetness. As her hands moved sensually over her sensitive nipples and breasts, Monica felt herself getting very horny and she soon started pulling her nipples and her other hand slid down between her thighs where she was quickly rubbing them over her pussy lips and erect clit. Monica had two fingers sliding in and out of her hot horny pussy when she exploded in a strong sexy orgasm while the water splashed over her voluptuous naked body.
The next morning, Monica met Ron and after he quickly reviewed the contract he'd brought for her, she signed and he went on to tell her all the specifics about what they had planned and answered her questions.
One week later, Monica had returned to her home in Los Angeles and she showed up for her first day on the set of her first production work with Ron Miller's company. The plot of the film she was going to make had been explained to Monica and she'd been introduced to her co-stars, one very good looking guy and an equally good looking young woman just slightly older than her that Monica had been told would be involved in the film as well. Monica hadn't had that much girl-girl sexual involvement but she'd already resolved to do whatever it took to succeed in this new job. The other girl was an exact opposite of Monica -- she was slender, blonde and nicely built but not nearly as well endowed as Monica was in the chest.
Monica began to pick up the pace of her porn film acting, and she soon found the studio publicists standing ready to help her get more publicity and visibility to further enhance her rapidly budding porn actress reputation and public following. One thing the publicists found much easier with Monica than many porn film actresses was the fact that she'd come to the business with a reputation already established. In one meeting, one of her female publicists told Monica that not only was she an...
Monica had been pursuing her new career in porn films for nearly six months when she got that phone call she'd longed for, but now that it arrived, she wasn't sure if she wanted to talk to him or not. Bill had disavowed any connections with her after their sexy activities had become known but now that Monica had established a national reputation as a very sexy woman and a very accomplished porn film actress, Bill couldn't resist trying to make contact again. "Hello, Monica," Bill said...
Monica was really enjoying this business of making adult films. She'd never envisioned that it could be so fun to actually have sex in front of a camera and know that her naked body, and her sexual activities with the other porn film actors would be seen by an untold number of people, and Monica found it extremely hot and arousing to know that she'd have such a wide audience for doing something that she was loving so much. Monica made more and more porn films and she found herself in even...
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Pēteris, his Companions, and his Damsel stayed at Turtle Haven long enough to visit, settle in their new families, and sort through and maintain their equipment. Robyn spent most of her time with the young healer, Robinblue, discussing their soon to grow medical school. Nights were spent with a very lovely, amorous, and exceedingly horny covey in Pēteris bed. Items to be placed in bank boxes were packed, final baths taken, and a small convoy set out for the town’s bank. There, Pēteris was...
Monica: Discovery I want to tell you about the biggest surprise of my life. It starts with the day I caught my husband. No, not with another woman... No, not with another man, either. Let me explain. I went out to meet some friends one evening after work. I had come home first and changed, and my husband was home from work. I was on my way to the restaurant, when I got a call on my cell. Two of the girls had to cancel for various reasons, so we decided to postpone...
Thank you so much for the kind comments on part 1. This is my first writing attempt, and it's good to know that some folks are enjoying it. Some of you have said that you're interested in where this is going. Well, so am I. :) I have a few ideas, and a couple of key items I want to get to, but most of it is coming out as I type it. Hopefully we'll all enjoy wherever the heck it ends up. Thanks again! LJ PS: Apologies to "Travesty" for the delay. I won't abandon it, but there may be...
My wife, Charlotte, thought it was very nice and thoughtful for Jaimie, the 23 year old preachers daughter now moving with us, and unknown to my Mrs, Jaimie was carrying my baby, "Jaimie, thank you for all you did around the house today, but you know, you are not our slave, are our guest!" If my wife only knew, that Jaimie was "my slave" and number #1 cum slut.Charlotte was always wild in bed when alone or away in a hotel or when our k_ds were not home, date night always got me plenty of hot...
Monica should have been on top of the world. The 25 year old was a rising star at the local news station, having had a wonderful combination of looks (she was 6’0 tall and had a luscious 38E-28-36 frame wrapped in flawless mocha skin), charisma and an ability to look past the obvious and find the heart of a story. She’d only been working at the station for a year and her editor was already talking to her about being an anchor woman. The problem was her husband, Malcolm. The two had met in high...
InterracialThis is how it happened.It was my last year of grad school and I was working my ass off. Sure, I was tense, but I had a great sense of purpose. My professors, on the whole, liked me, and as hard as their courses were I always did pretty well. Of course, blowing off steam was an integral part of that. Without that safety valve, I might have exploded - or imploded from the weight of all the things on my mind. But I was happy to discover that grad students, most of us, are on the same page where...
Apko bor na krte hue seedha story par ata hoon hamara or monica bhabhi ka ghar amne samne hai main upar wale floor ke kamre main rehta hoon meri family main main papa mumma hi hai or samne monica bhabhi rehti hai kafi sexy or hot hai 38 saal ki hai unke boobs bhi bade bade hai or gand bhi mast hai unhe dekhte hi chodne ka man krta hai vo kisi ka bhi lund khada kar skti hai to mera unke ghar ana jana lga rehta tha jab bhi Main unke ghar jata to unki 3-4 photo kheech ke le aata jaise marzi kbhi...
Hope you all liked my first part and I purposely left a lot to desire for my new readers. It is titled monica bhabhi – the seduction. Please read through it for the build up Any feedbacks suggestions do let me know on my email id I watched her laying on the bed breathing heavily and swaying her hips. She tempting me by telling me to come get her with her fingers. All this tempting and I started stroking myself … She smiled and said “abhi aaj lamba chalega jo karna hain chut mein kar haath se...