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Chapter 13: The Birthday Present

On Friday it was my friend Lindz's boyfriend's birthday and, between us, we'd concocted a very special birthday present for him.

Lindz is a couple of years older than me and is a student at the Art College here in Edinburgh. We've been 'friends' for several months, having first met through the adult personals site that we're both members of. We've had a lot of fun together in the time that we've known each other and we'd been working on this plan for some time.

On Friday, we met up, as usual, at the Starbucks just outside Haymarket Station. Lindz lives in Musselburgh (a few miles to the east of Edinburgh) and, having caught the 16:05 train, we were back at hers by shortly after 4:30. Grant (Lindz's boyfriend in case you hadn't guessed) wasn't due home until around 6pm so we had plenty of time to have a little fun of our own.

As usual, Lindz set up her webcam so that our goings on could be watched by anyone who cared to log in (and a lot of people did). We kept getting all sorts of suggestions from our viewers and we did our best to accommodate as many requests as we could. The majority of those watching seemed to like the idea of the (slightly) older woman, Lindz, seducing the naughty schoolgirl, me (I was still wearing my uniform at that point).

As our attentive audience watched on, we began to kiss and slowly undress each other.

As Lindz kissed and sucked on my tits, I surrendered myself to her touch, savouring the feeling as she used her tongue and hands to turn me on. It wasn't long before Lindz had her head between my thighs and was running her tongue along the length of my wet slit, working it deep between the folds of my pussy.

Lindz instinctively knew just what to do to turn me on. Her hands roamed all over my body as her tongue explored my pussy. Almost before I knew it, she had me hovering on the edge of an orgasm. Instead of driving me over the precipice, she did all that she could to prolong my pleasure, taking me repeatedly to the brink before slowing things down and starting again. The result was both frustrating but extremely arousing. Every time I felt myself on the very brink of cumming, Lindz would pull away, keeping me hovering on the verge of boiling point but never quite allowing me the release I craved.

Eventually it all became to much for me. As I begged Lindz to let me cum, her tongue flicked softly over my clit, my back arched, my body began to shake and I came, moaning softly as waves of pleasure washed over me. Even as I came, Lindz continued to lick, occasionally sucking on my enflamed labia before darting her tongue in and out of my cunt.

My orgasm peaked, again and again and I had an overwhelming desire to taste Lindz's pussy. Somehow I pushed her away and seconds later our positions were reversed. I ran my tongue along Lindz's moist slit and savoured the taste of her juices.

I lapped hungrily at her pussy, my tongue probing its warm, wet depths and occasionally flicking over her clit. Lindz moaned, her fingers twisted in my hair, pulling me to her, increasing the pressure of my tongue on her pussy. I reached up to play with her tits as my tongue worked itself between her moist folds and Lindz began to moan more loudly.

Squeezing her tits, I sucked on her enflamed labia and clit. Lindz's body flinched in response to my touch, her fingers tightened their grip, tugging my hair.

Leaving one hand in place to tease her nipples, I brought the other down and began to finger her cunt. I slid two fingers into her and began to pump them in and out, twisting them around as I licked her clit. The walls of her pussy tightened rhythmically around my fingers and her breathing deepened. I sucked hard on Lindz's clit, flicking its tip with my tongue.

Suddenly Lindz came. Her body shook and, although she isn't quite as vocal as I am, she still made a fair bit of noise as she gave voice to her climax. I continued to gently tease her with my fingers and tongue. Every time I flicked my tongue over her clit, Lindz squirmed and moaned, begging me not to stop.

Lindz came twice more before she finally had had enough. I moved up and she gathered me into her arms. We kissed gently as we held each other. I could feel Lindz's heart pound in her chest as we lay there in each other's arms.

Once she'd recovered, she brought out her 'rabbit' and quickly gave me a mind-blowing orgasm. We continued to play and, after about an hour and several orgasms later, we had a quick shower where, needless to say, we fingered each other to yet another climax and then got ready to put our plan into action.

The plan was quite simple, I was to wait in the spare room until she came to fetch me. The finishing touch on Lindz's part was classic. She'd 'borrowed' some crepe paper from College and I was to be 'wrapped' in it. Obviously not all of me, just my torso. The blue ribbon that she tied around my waist was the finishing touch. Then, at a certain point in the proceedings, I would be introduced as Grant's surprise 'present'.

When Grant got home, I could hear Lindz fussing over him and telling him that she had a special treat for him. While he went for a shower, Lindz looked in on me to see if I was still OK. I reassured her that I was and we had a very quick snog before she left to get herself 'ready'. It's possibly worth mentioning that all 'getting ready' really consisted of was Lindz stripping down to a matching black bra and thong by removing the t-shirt and jeans she'd put on no more than fifteen minutes earlier!

My excitement was growing all the time and if it wasn't for my wrapping, I'd have had a quick play with myself just for good measure but, although my arms were free, it was, I decided, more hassle than it was worth and, anyway, very soon I'd be getting all the action I needed.

About ten minutes after Grant had left the bathroom, I heard Lindz ask if he wanted his special present. This was it, this was what I'd been waiting for. Lindz came through and gave me a long, lingering kiss then quickly peeled off her underwear before leading me through to the front room.

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On reaching the front room, I was confronted with the sight of Grant, sitting on the sofa, naked but for a blindfold. I had to stop myself from giggling. Not at Grant, but just at the surrealness of the whole set-up.

Grant is about 5'10", well built, good looking in a slightly dishevelled kind of way, with short brown hair, dark brown eyes (as I would find out once the blindfold came off) and, even semi-hard, packed about 7"-8".

We stood in front of him and Lindz bent forward to kiss him and told him he could remove his blindfold. His eyes nearly popped out when he saw me (well, OK, us, but I'm allowed to flatter myself).

Lindz kissed him then asked him if he liked his 'present' Grant agreed that he did and Lindz told him to hurry up and unwrap it (me).

In seconds, I was as naked as my hosts and all three of us were kissing and caressing and generally just writhing about on the floor. At first, Lindz and I put on a show for him, kissing each other all over before moving into a 69 to eat each other's pussies. We didn't continue long enough for either of us to cum again but it certainly got us in the mood for what was to come next.

Having used our tongues to whet our appetites, Lindz whispered to me, suggesting that I should go and give Grant a blow-job. I didn't hesitate. I had his meat in my mouth faster than you could say, well, faster than you could say anything.

As I sucked him, Lindz divided her attention between us; kissing Grant, kissing me, sucking my tits, taking my place occasionally, replacing my mouth with hers then, swapping back and licking my pussy before straddling Grant's face.

Lindz was clearly enjoying Grant's mouth as much as he was enjoying mine. She was screaming when she came (I dread to think what her neighbours must have thought) and I came shortly after her, my fingers furiously rubbing my clit as I sucked Grant's cock.

I knew he was getting close when his hips started to thrust. I could feel his balls tighten as I played with them. When he came, I swallowed down the first shot and then tried to hold as much of his cream in my mouth so I could share it with Lindz when Grant had finished.

Apparently, it really turned him on watching us share his cum, passing it back and forth, dribbling from my mouth into hers then from hers back to mine. We repeated this several times until it was all gone. Of course, Lindz and I didn't stop there. Our hands and mouths were all over each other's bodies. Before I knew it, she had me on my back and was giving my pussy a good tongue lashing.

When I came, Lindz let Grant take over. His tongue wasn't as soft as Lindz's and his technique was more direct; faster, with less teasing. It was still exceedingly good though. It didn't take long for me to start feeling a familiar tingling feeling in my pussy, especially with Lindz sucking on my tits at the same time.

Grant and Lindz took it in turns to lick and suck on my pussy. While one of them had their head between my thighs, the other was playing with my tits. Between them, they were driving me wild.

Eventually, with Lindz straddling my face, Grant ate me out until I came again (and again). When I'd recovered a bit, Grant and I took it in turns to work on Lindz. As one of us ate her out, the other was playing with her tits. We kept on licking and sucking until Lindz was reduced to a screaming, quivering wreck.

Again, I don't know how many times Lindz and I came as it all became blurred. All three of us used our mouths and hands on each other to keep us all in a state of high arousal.

At some point in the proceedings, Grant had become hard again. I know this only because while I was on all fours, feasting on Lindz's pussy, Grant, without any warning, took me from behind. I hadn't appreciated just how wet I was until he sank into me with a single thrust. That was all it took to have me cumming yet again. In no time at all, I was screaming the place down, my hips pushing back to meet his thrusts as his cock plunged repeatedly into me.

Things became even more blurred after that. The three of us combined in all manner of ways: Grant inside me as I ate Lindz's pussy or sucked her tits, Grant fucking Lindz as she and I 69ed, me sitting on his face as she rode his cock, me sitting on Lindz's face as Grant ate her pussy. We just kept on swapping and changing until Grant was at bursting point and Lindz and I were worn out, feeling more than a little tender but very, very happy.

This time, having just managed to discard the condom in the nick of time, he sprayed his load all over Lindz's and my faces and tits. Lindz sucked him clean before we set about cleaning each other up, licking Grant's cum off each other's bodies.

Grant had to put a dressing gown on to answer the door when the Chinese we'd ordered earlier was delivered.

Before anyone asks, no we didn't invite the delivery guy in to join us. Sorry.

After we'd eaten, we trailed through to the bedroom and Lindz set up the webcam again. What followed was almost a repeat performance of before, only this time, Grant completed his 'hat-trick' and got to fuck my arse too, and did it while I was wearing my school uniform. The people watching all seemed to love that and kept urging him on. Lindz had dug out her old school skirt and a white blouse as well so to everybody watching, it looked like Grant has having his wicked way with two filthy little schoolgirl sluts.

As Grant pumped his cock in and out of my arse, Lindz moved below me and we began eating each other's pussies yet again. Having Lindz's tongue on my clit as Grant fucked my tight rear hole with long, hard, powerful thrusts gave me tremendously intense sensations. My juices flowed copiously from my pussy, coating Lindz's face as she licked me.

Moaning loudly with waves of pleasure washing over me, I surrendered myself to Lindz and Grant as they drove me wild, fucking and licking me to the point of exhaustion. The fronts of Grant's thighs slapped against the up-thrust cheeks of my arse as he drove his cock deep into my back passage. Lindz's tongue teased my throbbing clit, pushing my climax ever higher.

Shuddering contractions gripped my womb as I came. I was reduced to crying out things like, "Oh, Grant!" and, "Mmmmm, Lindz!" and, "Oh fuck, yesssss!" I was utterly incapable of anything any more coherent.

This time Lindz got to finish Grant off. Slipping his cock from my back passage, he pulled off the condom as Lindz and I rolled over, before entering her. He fucked her hard and fast as I licked her clit and gently squeezed his balls. Occasionally, Grant would slip his cock from Lindz's pussy and direct it into my eager mouth.

With Grant's cock pounding her pussy and my tongue on her clit, it wasn't long before Lindz came again, moaning loudly and body shaking violently. Lindz's orgasm was all it took to tip Grant over the edge. When he came, he shot his load inside her and I could taste the rich mixture of his cum and Lindz's juices as I licked the underside of his shaft.

Lindz was still cumming hard when Grant pulled his cock from her pussy. As he moved in front of her, offering her his cock to lick clean, his cum began to ooze from Lindz's well fucked cunt. As Lindz cleaned Grant's cock, I began licking his cum from her pussy. I'd never had 'cream-pie' before and I savoured the taste of their mixed juices. Having tried it once, it's definitely something I want to do again.

With his cock licked clean, Grant sat back as Lindz and I, locked in a delicious 69, licked each other to our final climaxes of the evening. When we were finished, I was exhausted, a little sore in places but very, very happy. I always enjoy playing as part of a threesome and this had been one of the most enjoyable and satisfying that I'd ever had. Lindz and I always have a lot of fun together but I was extremely grateful to her for sharing Grant with me.

Eventually, it was over. We cleaned up and Lindz, bless her, drove me home. It had been quite an evening and Grant, I'm sure, had had a birthday he would never forget.

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Here’s what people don’t understand about porn. It’s not about women. It’s about men. It’s not about vaginas. It’s about penises. It is made by men for men, and no amount of feminist theorizing in hallowed academic halls, on feminist blogs, or anywhere else, will make room in porn for what women think of it. Why? Because porn cares no more for women than dreams care for waking. Though I’ve spent a good portion of my career writing about porn, I was never interested in porn stars. Female porn stars, that is. I was interested in the men. Stripped of their clothes by the medium, stripped of their dignity by the nature of their work, and stripped of their pride by the all-seeing, unblinking eye of the camera that followed their every desperate thrust, Porn Valley’s working stiffs offer a peek behind the curtain of masculinity at manhood laid bare.

In 1997, I visited my first porn set. The name of the movie was “Flashpoint.” It was a big budget feature. Over the years, I’ve written about what I saw there so many times—the seven porn stars having an orgy on a fire truck in the middle of a parking lot in downtown Los Angeles under the scorching midday sun; the woodsman up the fireman’s ladder getting a blow job from the busy, busty blonde whose head bobbed like a chicken’s; that evening’s climactic scene inside an abandoned warehouse where a naked (but for a pair of thigh-high shiny red boots) and bent over Jenna Jameson turned her head above her shoulder and informed her costar, T.T. Boy, arguable best known for having been described in the pages of The New Yorker as “a life-support system for a penis,” to, “Take it easy on me, OK?” as he and his erect phallus bore down upon her while flames shot up all around their X-rated dream sequence. If you thought these men wanted to be studs, you were wrong. If you thought they were in it for the sex, you were soon corrected. If you thought they were in it for the glory, you were to find otherwise. They weren’t in it for any of that. They were in it for love. Only for love would a man dedicate his life to the sausage-making enterprise that is the porn industry.

Early this past June in the San Fernando Valley, a 34-year-old porn star named Steve Driver (real name: Stephen Hill) killed a fellow male porn star (stage name: Tom Dong) and slashed two coworkers with a samurai sword at an adult video production facility. A few days later, surrounded by LAPD SWAT team members and having been tasered, Hill went over the edge of a cliff and fell to his death some fifty feet below. His final act was captured on videotape by a posse of news crews hot on the trail of the Porn Star-Turned-Samurai Slayer. Several recordings of the incident from multiple angles posted on YouTube failed to reveal whether Hill slipped or killed himself. When the news broke, an editor at Salon asked me if I would write a story about it. So I did. I had never met Hill, but I had met men in the porn industry who were a lot like him. I speculated as to his state of mind and why I thought he had gone off the deep end. I tried to be sympathetic. He was a human being, after all. I wrote: “Over the years, I have found that all porn stars have one thing in common: an overwhelming, desperate desire to be loved. Many of the men who work in the porn business are neither fools nor thugs. They love women and crave social acceptance to such a profound degree that they are willing to go to any lengths—even subjugating themselves to the unknowable, undeniable demands of their own penises—to, for one fleeting moment, feel that, in some way, they mattered to someone.” The day the piece appeared online, I received an email from Hill’s uncle. He thanked me for writing the story. He said he appreciated that I had not treated his mentally troubled nephew’s death as if it was a punch line to a joke nobody quite had the heart to tell. The next day, I wrote Hill’s uncle a note in return. I told him that if Hill’s father ever wanted to get in touch with me, he could. Not long after, I received another email, the subject header of which read: “I am Stephen Hill’s father.” “To the world the picture of Stephen is of a killer poised with a sword on the edge of a cliff, surrounded by black-armored swat officers,” his father wrote. “This picture that I can’t get out of my mind, however, is of a little boy running to the door and grabbing me by the knees yelling ‘Daddy’s home.’”

These days, porn is everywhere, but when I write about what it’s really like behind the scenes in the porn business—for the men, for the women, for everyone working in what I came to refer to over the years as “a meat grinder for the human condition”—I get a great many emails. Mostly, they are from people I don’t know. By and large, they are compassionate people. They are kind. They are thoughtful. They read my story, and, they say, it made them sad. They sound a lot like that elderly woman who comes up to Tim O’Brien at the end of “How to Tell a True War Story,” the one with the tears in her eyes who is very sorry about the dead baby buffalo and tells him to write about something other than war, to put it all behind him. Their emails say the same thing: I didn’t know it was like that. I understand what they are saying, but I don’t believe them. You can watch porn or you can not watch porn, you may have ideas about porn or you may have nothing to say about porn whatsoever, you could be a porn addict or you could prefer protesting against porn in the streets, but if you write me an email in which you tell me you are shocked (aghast, in fact) to discover that fucking on camera for a living is a really hard line of business to be in for the men and for the women who work in it, you have got to be kidding me. Otto von Bismarck said, “Laws, like sausages, cease to inspire respect in proportion as we know how they are made.” Of course, the same can be said of porn. This is the problem with talking about porn. How can one possibly know the truth of what porn is and still get off on it? It is impossible.

He’ll do something, you’ll see. That’s what the photographer said about T.T. Boy that night on the set of “Flashpoint,” and she was right. After he had delivered his money shot, and the director had called, “Cut!,” a PA came up to T.T. Boy and handed him a wad of paper towels. Then, with his paper towels in one hand and his penis in the other, T.T. Boy began scanning the room. He was looking for someone. He was looking for something. He found me hunkered down in the corner, watching him. It all happened so long ago that I can’t remember if he smiled or grimaced, but I’m pretty sure I understand what he was trying to say, even if he didn’t say anything. I think he wanted me to see him, the real him, as something more than a prop to a porn star.

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  1. So many people with whom I talk think nothing of porn. They think it’s a natural occurrence in human existence. They think more women should watch it. They think it’s a complimentary addition to their love lives. I’ve read articles telling women why it’s medically good for their men to include porn in their masturbation time.

    Do people take you at your word, when you write stuff like this? You say people express they “never knew”… but you’re right, we all know. We all should know. We chose not to, yes?

    I can’t decide if reading this article makes me feel that I’m not crazy, that there are others out there who understand what goes on with sexuality, with human beings, human psyche in sex, etc. … or if it just makes me feel that much more alone.

  2. After reading your piece Susannah, I totally agree with you. Here’s my take.

    As a gay man, I’ve seen quite a bit of porn. Had friends in the industry. I’ve even dated some actors. I know what the industry is like, I just chose to ignore it while watching it.

    It’s not as if suddenly I know that the actors are in love with each other (though they might be). I know that their job is so difficult that most actors in the business make it less than 5 years before they quit. That some of them, in order to make more money, do things that they would never do in real life (gay-for-pay). I choose to ignore those aspect while watching.

    Do I feel sorry for those that the industry chews up and spits out. To a certain degree, I do. I also know that these men are adults and participate in an industry that they know that their careers are incredibly short. They know, if not from the beginning then soon after, that they are a “dime a dozen” commodity. And while this is a life that they have, they chose this career and the problems that go along with it, consciously or unconsciously.

  3. I appreciate your take on this, but I also find it very one sided and does not take in the gestalt of the industry. More people have friends and acquaintances in porn than you seem to think and they love their life, the perks, the money, the travel, the fame and the sex however robotic it often is. I do not believe for a second that every porn star is damaged any more than race car drivers, rodeo cowboys or aerial acrobats. It’s the thrill. Using the bad behavior of one said porn star who had a meltdown does not give license to crucify an entire industry of individuals as pathetically desperate for love. Porn is supply and demand. If people didn’t want it, it wouldn’t be there.

  4. I don’t know about other guys, but personally, I prefer my porn without men.

  5. I have no doubt the lives of many porn stars are extremely tough. I fully believe some of them hate it and wish they were doing something else. By no means do I think it is glamorous.

    Having said that, I don’t give a shit.

    They’re consenting adults who sign up for this. And their sole purpose is to entertain, titillate or otherwise arouse people. They’re being compensated for it. So why should I think about their plight while I’m watching? I don’t care about their troubles, I have enough of my own. That doesn’t make me a bad person, it makes me a guy who occasionally likes to watch some porn.

    • You are a bad person, not because you watch porn, but because you are stubbornly trying to convince yourself that there are no bad consequences to the porn industry. Possibly you don’t care about sweatshops either, as the workers are ‘consenting adults who signed up’.

      It doesn’t take a genius (or reading a blog post) to work out that there are quite a few damaged and dysfunctional people in porn, and a lot of exploitation goes on. There’s blood and shit on-set (but off-camera of course) too.

      The average financial compensation (even for the women) is not as good as you might think, and many of the performers don’t come from a background where they know about financial planning, or think ahead to their future after their porn career. Unsurprisingly, repeated comebacks after ‘retirement’ (usually in more and more degrading roles) are common, and drink and drugs are a staple. Porn is a high-risk career for suicide – for both male and female performers. And did you know it is considered normal to have herpes in the porn industry?

      What about limits? I wonder if you think that the kind of porn produced by Max Hardcore is acceptable? He seeks out industry newcomers, the naive, and the desperate, and does his worst. And his worst is pretty bad. Let’s just say that lots of crying goes on on his sets. And he likes the the girls to hold stuffed toys.

      If you can, watch ‘Hardcore’, a UK Channel 4 documentary showing some of the underside of the porn industry, and ‘Exxxit: Life After Porn’, that shows that a lot of the impact on the performer’s lives comes after the leave the industry.

      The lives of Janine Lindemulder (Jesse James’ ex-wife); Marie Carey’s problems, and Penny Flames’ experiences are much more the sad normal reality than Jenna Jameson’s relatively comfortable life.

      Yeah, I like porn movies with big-booty girls myself. But I don’t pretend it’s all ok, and I do my best not to feed the beast.

      • Ah, I see. Because I disagree with you I’m a bad person. Interesting.

        For what it’s worth, I am not trying to convince myself there are no negative consequences in the porn industry. I bet it’s like everywhere else, where the top performers make it look great but 99% of the worker bees are in shitty conditions, slaving away for peanuts. I’m sure that’s how it is. What I’m saying is why should I feel bad for people who voluntarily choose to do this? Because they’re on drugs? Screw them. No one is making them be on drugs. Half of my family are addicts. I’ve been around them all my life. They make their own bed and dig their own graves. You try to help along the way but after a certain point they’re adults who will do what they have to do.

        I cannot feel bad for someone who knows all the degrading, painful and otherwise awful things that are about to be done to them and signs up for it anyway.

        • Lacking compassion for your fellow human being is one of the metrics by which we typically declare one a “bad person.” Telling yourself you’re a nine foot tall Korean woman is easy too, but it’s not going to change who you are.

          The good news is, if you can’t give a shit over someone who knows what a certain way of life means and does it anyway, then you shouldn’t have to care about being a bad person.

          • Yeah, right. I’m a bad person because I lack compassion for a stranger who chooses a line of work that involves sex and possibly drugs. I have compassion for the people who I feel deserve it. Sorry I’m not an over-involved, bleeding heart who doesn’t feel people should take responsibility for their own actions.

            I’m a good person. I’m a husband, a father and a loyal friend to many people. Yet you, someone I’ve never met, feel that you can judge me because I said I don’t feel sorry for porn workers who voluntarily line up to work in this godforsaken industry? And you think I’m the bad person??

            You’re a joke.

            • i just read all this… and i could not agree more with. you have a perfect view on the reality of life. just like me. i take care, good care of the people around me and close to me.. im also very good aware of all the problems and f.up shit in this world around me.. however since i cant do sht about it and i got my own life to live.. i dont give a f:) doesnt mean im a bad person. means im realistic. thumbs up from holland

            • i just read all this… and i could not agree more with. you have a perfect view on the reality of life. just like me. i take care, good care of the people around me and close to me.. im also very good aware of all the problems and f.up things happening in this world around me.. however since i cant do sht about it and i got my own life to live.. i dont give a f:) doesnt mean im a bad person. means im realistic. thumbs up from holland

        “The lives of Janine Lindemulder (Jesse James’ ex-wife); Marie Carey’s problems, and Penny Flames’ experiences are much more the sad normal reality than Jenna Jameson’s relatively comfortable life.”

        Relatively comfortable? I’m sorry, what? Have you read anything about her at all? She lost her virginity to rape. Was gang-raped and then beaten, knocked out, and left naked to die at the side of a road when she was in her mid-teens. The boyfriend who she idolized (and who, at 25 when they started dating, was old enough to know better) when she was 17 convinced her to start stripping so he could show her off to his friends, then basically rejected her as a human being when she was raped again by a friend of his by treating her like it was inconsequential. That was all before the age of 18. It didn’t get prettier from there.

    • Honest comment…I must say

  6. This website blows. I knew I shouldn’t have bothered reading after seeing a female for the author. Porn stars want love. HAhAha. what a waste of time.

    • MetalRabbit13 says:

      Sexist, much? When you saw the TITLE, dude, before seeing the name of the author, whatever did you think that the article would be about? Maybe you should just skip past anything with the word “love” in the title. You’re obviously not interested in opening up your closed mind.

  7. MetalRabbit13 says:

    OK, I must be one of the few people on the planet if you go by your measurements, who not only were not aware of what you say is the sad state of the “”majority” of actors/actresses in the porn industry but who don’t watch it. (Parenthetically, I believe that the woman who now goes by the name of Jenny Ketcham, formerly Penny Flame, has said that she by no means is trying to say that her experience in the industry was typical or that that the aftermath for her is the standard for ex-porn actresses). Maybe I was turned off by bad porn but to me, the films always seemed like nature films for space aliens. Nature films as in those films where we, homo sapiens, watch animals that we consider a lower order, having at it during mating season within a story line about the life cycle of whatever species or group of species is being filmed. That said..

    How many actors/actresses in the mainstream film industry are lonely, love/romance addicts, drug/alcohol abusers/addicts with suicidal tendencies because of the way that Hollywood in general, grinds up those who stand in line to be fed to the machine in the hopes that they will be part of the lucky 10% who actually make a living at acting and don’t end up perpetual waiter/waitress/barista-actors/actresses? Or sell real estate part time? And I’m not talking those who become known minor or major stars. I’m just talking the ones who can make enough money to survive by acting in commercials, small parts in TV shows and films, etc..

    Should I worry about all that when I see someone up on the big or little screen? Should I look at Robert Downey, Jr. in “Iron Man” and calculate in my head the odds on his chances of staying clean and sober? Should I have running through my head the way he abused himself when he was abusing drugs? I don’t want to be thinking about someone’s “real life” while watching film in a theater or on TV. It’s called “acting” because the actor or actress is supposed to create a fantasy that we can believe in for the run time of the film or TV show. Even when the “love scenes” in the film/TV movie/TV show/TV soap are what is really now, sometimes, “softcore” porn. That’s what they get paid for. That’s the craft of acting. That the viewer can believe in the character and not think about the “real life” personality of the actor/actress or their “real life” drama/trauma. I don’t think that that makes me a bad person any more than it does those who choose to not think about what you say are the crappy lives of porn actor/actresses when looking at porn. I’m sorry if indeed, it’s true but my solution would be to advocate for the availability of more or better psychological and health care as well as drug/alcohol rehab. Not to enjoin people to not watch or to feel guilty for watching porn.

    • Robert Downey Jr.’s choice of career was not what made him spiral downward. The movie you went to see with him in it didn’t make him spiral downward. Regarding porn, it is the movie that you see and the acting that you see that causes the problems for the lives of the actors. The fact of the matter is, porn exists because consumers demand it. If consumers don’t choose to purchase porn, there would be no industry. To say that you as a consumer have no responsibility for this seedy world is just your way of justifying whatever it is that you want to do. Yes the actors made bad choices in life that led them to where they are probably at a time when they were too young to fully understand the consequences of their actions. This does not mean that these people are not human and are therefor not deserving of compassion. And I’m sure all of you out there NEVER MADE A BAD CHOICE when you were younger.

  8. Sandra Parrotto says:

    Okay, this was some article and the comments that followed pretty charged. I have these thoughts, if we aren’t doing it then we don’t know what the experience is. If someone like Susannah Breslin wants to get closer to their experience, share it with us and then allow others’ to get closer then I’m glad she did. Between telling someone they are bad or accusing others of being sexist, I think we all have to take a step back and appreciate that we live in a world where we, as human beings, are all looking for someone to love us. No differences, different choices maybe, but we all are on a mission to find that wholeness. It does make me sad when I think about anyone’s suffering that results from that journey. But, I also honor free choice and don’t begin to think I understand the path of others’ soul development. I felt honored that I could read all of your comments and share in the world of porn for just a moment.

  9. Why don’t all you folks give a shout-out to Greg on “House” …a doctor at large he’ll set you all straight

  10. I’m surprised more people don’t know about this. I was watching an interview with Ron Jeremy, and something in his eyes and mannerisms said something was missing from his life. Men idolize him; his face is a cliche on a shirt and a boast from horny Jewish men I’ve hung around. But you can tell he has some sort of existential crisis going on every day. And the amount of substance abuse among gay porn stars is just staggering. I’m of the attitude that if you’re on hard drugs every day just to get by, something is missing from your life and you’re using porn acting as a way to fill that hole.

  11. “It is made by men for men”

    Obviously that isn’t all porn. I think its a little unfair to classify porn that way. A lot of women watch porn that’s made by men. And porn made by women. I prefer to watch queer porn, especially stuff that’s made mostly by women mostly for women, like nofauxxx.

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He removes the jacket he is wearing and steps closer to me. One of his callused hands caresses my breasts again. The other hand holds the knife as he uses it to slice through the thin fabric of my thong, allowing the material to flutter away from my body and fall to the ground. The knife disappears as his fingers twist and pinch my nipples. My body is responding to his touch. I feel my juices sliding down my thighs as the last of my resistance fades. I arch my back as much as I can. Pushing my breasts into his hands.

A moan escapes my lips as his hands move lower. His hand slides over the short dark hair covering my wet sex. A finger slips easily between the moist folds and pushes inside. The walls of my pussy clench at the finger desperately trying to pull it deeper.

Quickly he removes his hands and grabs my legs above the knee. He easily lifts my legs and wraps them around his waist. His hands are busy squeezing the round globes of my ass as his mouth dips to wrap his hot lips around my nipples.

He removes one hand from my ass and undoes the fly of his jeans, allowing them to fall to his feet. He rubs the head of his huge cock up and down my slit. Lubricated by my juices, he lets the tip rest against my opening as he returns to suckling my nipples and grabbing my ass. Without warning, he thrusts into me. I cry out as his cock fills my pussy. I feel like he's ripping my pussy apart. I've never had a cock so big.

He thrusts furiously into me. In and out. Faster and harder, I moan and pant, and cry out from the pain and pleasure of it all.

Suddenly he's gone. The walls of my pussy clenching the air where his cock should be. I open my eyes and he is in front of me. Reaching over my head with his knife he slices through the cloth holding my wrists.

He turns me around and pushes me into the wall. A split second later he is against my back pressing the head of his cock between my legs. He fucks me hard from behind. Thrusting deep on every stroke. My shame returns briefly as I realize I am about to come all over this strange cock.

My body tenses as wave after wave of pleasure courses through me. The walls of my pussy contract around his cock, milking it. I feel him tense and then pull away, spraying my ass with his hot seed.

He dresses himself, then cuts the cloth holding my wrists together. I turn and he is already walking away into the darkness. I realize I am standing alone in a dark alley, completely nude except for my stockings and heels. In the middle of the night, after receiving the fucking of my life.

My eyes drop to the ground and notice that the man left his jacket behind. I pick it up and slip it on. It is just long enough to cover my ass, and I start to walk home. My mind drifts back to the scene in the alley several times before I arrive home.

Inside my house I lock the doors and go take a shower. After which I go to bed. As I climb into bed, I curl up next to my husband. He isn't asleep yet I know. I press my self against him and whisper in his ear,

"Thank you for a wonderful evening, Lover."

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