My name is Sasha and what I’m about to share with you is a story of one of my recent porn movie shoots… I live in Los Angeles. But lately, I’ve been getting offers from Paris movie production companies. It’s easy money. Just last week I scooped up $5k for a two-day shoot here in the states. In Paris, I get twice that much! It’s a no-brainer to jet off to France for a week and get my bling.
I flew out on a Tuesday night. I like to depart out of LAX and then land at Charles de Gaulle. It’s easy to pop a few Valium with a glass of chardonnay and zonk out for most of the flight. Armand, one of the production assistants, was waiting for me at the airport after I went through customs. Sweet guy and really cute. Next, we drove to the set. After a quick shower and a really strong cup of French coffee (yum-thank you Armand), I met my co-star Vince. Usually, the director wants us to sit and chat for a while before our scene begins. It helps us get cozy and a sense of what gets us off.
The scene was typical. Vince comes into an office where I’m playing the receptionist. He’s livid and demands his last paycheck after getting fired. After the boss scoots out through a backdoor, Vince takes his payment in the form of me. He tears off my blouse and then we move into the fun. I like sucking cock. But in this scene, I was supposed to let him fuck my mouth. The scene finishes with Vince banging me from behind. Normally guys cum way too fast. But when we shoot porn, there are all kinds of pills they give the guys so they can last forever. So after like twenty minutes of sweaty fucking, we both came. It was some of the easiest porn money I’ve made in a while.
After the shoot, Armand drove me to the hotel. I love staying at the Four Seasons Hotel George V. It’s expensive (like $1200 a night) but I don’t pay. All my expenses are covered by the movie. After a shoot, I need to kick back and relax so I invited Armand to stay and have a few drinks. Armand started telling me about his family. He’s lived in Paris all his life and is studying video production at the University of Paris. I must admit, he was looking very sexy the more I drank. It was obvious to me he was loving my big tits.
“Sasha, I have a question for you,” he slurred after his third glass of wine. “Would you have dinner with me tonight? I’ll pay you $500…”
Oh-oh, I thought. Dating production people is a big, fat no-no. It usually turns out bad and the director always finds out. But Armand was very sweet. I felt sorry for him and really wanted to find out if he had a taste for…you know. I love it when a guy goes down on me. At first, I wanted to say no. Then I started thinking…hmmm.