Backstage Uncensored: All Access Pass - Cheri Hunt Stories

By Alana Melos

Cheri has what it takes to break into the adult film business and she's willing to do whatever she needs to! Read her sexy, hot adventures in this bundle of the trilogy of Cheri Hunt stories.

Cheri's Big Break: As innocent as she'll ever get, Cheri breaks into the adult film industry with her first film. (contains faux taboo, oral, m/f, first time)
Cheri Red: The second in the series, Cheri struggles with finding just the right films to use her talents in. (contain bdsm, light femdom, spanking, m/f, oral)
Cheri on Top: Nominated for an adult film award and struggling to manage her personal life, read the end of Cheri's struggle. (menage, mfm, oral)

Contains 21,000+ words of hot, erotic adult film action!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alana Melos
• Release date: Oct 8, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370644384

Alana Melos

ALANA MELOS is a struggling author who found out writing erotica gave her much more freedom in writing than when she wrote the "serious" literary stuff. Since this discovery, she's endeavored to write the very best interesting, weird, plot-driven, and hot erotica she can. She sincerely hopes to just entertain people, whether they read for the plot, the weird factor, or the racy factor. Along with her loving husband, she lives with a crazy cat. If you want to stay updated on new releases, please sign up for my mailing list at http://eepurl.com/cfQK35

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ALL ACCESS PASS: BACKSTAGE UNCENSORED

CHERI HUNT STORIES

by

Alana Melos

All Access Pass: Backstage Uncensored

Cheri Hunt Stories

Copyright © Alana Melos

Model Cover Photo © Gunter Wulf @ depositphotos

All other artwork, graphic cover design, logo art, and graphic text © Jotham Pipes Talbot

Published: June 24th, 2015

Publisher: Alana Melos

The right of Alana Melos to be identified as the author of this Work is asserted in accordance with sections 77 and 78 of the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in retrieval system, copied in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise transmitted without written permission from the publisher. You must not circulate this book in any format.

Characters and locations are fictitious or used fictitiously. All characters are at least 18 years old. All sexual acts portrayed in this work of fiction are consensual. This story contains explicit sex.

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Contents:

Cheri's Big Break

Cheri Red

Cheri on Top

Author's Notes

Excerpt from Knob Jobs and Broomsticks

List of Other Works

CHERI'S BIG BREAK

     We want ten thousand for her first film, my agent, Saul , said in a perfectly reasonable voice. He didn’t lean forward, nor betray any signs of nervousness. He merely sat in the seat in front of the producer with his legs crossed, looking almost bored, as if the enormous sum for an adult actress was a normal thing.

     No way, Geoffrey Jones replied, scoffing openly. I can get ten of her for that. No fuckin’ way. Where Saul was lean (for the most part), Geoff was fat, huge, a big old pot of grease in a button up shirt and too small trousers.

     Cheri’s got something that no one else has, at least for her first film, Saul went on to say, tossing his salt and pepper hair back. "I guarantee, you put her in the right film, she’ll be famous. You’ll be famous."

     I already am, the producer sat, snorting loudly. What’s this special thing? At least he was interested. I knew what he saw when he looked at me: tall, platinum blonde, gorgeous, firm yet big tits, a thin and curvy waist, with legs that didn’t quit. I was made to be in adult films. I’d known that for forever, it seemed like. Ever since I saw my first one at sixteen by accident, I knew that was what I wanted to do. Three years later, here I was in California, to make my dreams of the big screen true.

     Show him, my agent said, nodding towards the desk.

I’d worn a skirt on purpose today, with a low cut bright blue top to show off my breasts to my best advantage. Scooting the seat back slightly, I lifted my legs and put one heel on the corner of his desk, and the other on the opposite corner. I hadn’t worn any panties today for this specific purpose. What I had was rare, even rarer now in this day and age where kids were more sexually active at what seemed like incredibly young ages. Somehow, I had resisted throughout most of my teenage years, my eyes on the prize ahead. I wasn’t just going to lose my virginity, I was going to lose my virginity on camera and make sure everyone knew it.

My hymen, you see, was still intact and it wasn’t just a roughened edge across the lower end of my pussy. Rather, it had two delicate--yet strong--strings of flesh across the entrance. I opened my labia to the producer, and let him have a good look. It would look perfect on film, and he knew it. After he’d had a long look, he sat back in his chair and waved his hand. You can find a thousand of that online, he said. That ain’t nothing special.

I lowered my legs and put my skirt to rights again, looking sexy and sultry. My agent sat forward, laughing softly. "Are you kidding? Look at her? She’s gorgeous! She was made for sex! On top of that, something unique like that? Even with those videos, you don’t see that… not like that. It’s a rare condition, and my client is offering you the exclusive right to film breaking her cherry."

     Ten thousand is too much, especially just for one scene, Geoff said, still not quite dismissing it outright, but making it known he wasn’t going to pay that much.

     Did we say she would only do one scene? We’re willing to negotiate on that, two blow jobs, and the sex, my agent said. There is one other stipulation though… we want to make sure since she’s an untouched agent she says … pure. To that effect, we will demand an up-to-date STD test for any actors she interacts with.

     Industry standard now, the producer said, looking irritated that we’d even mention it.

     No, recent… as in within the last couple of weeks before filming, Saul said. We would help to defray the cost of that by dropping to ninety-five hundred for her performance.

I smiled a little. I liked Saul. When I’d come to Cali, I was determined to make it on my own… but I wasn’t stupid. Any good actress needed an agent. Getting an agent to accept you, however, that was an entirely different story. He’d had some small success with other actresses, and he’d hesitated bringing me on, an unknown. However, after hearing my passion for the future, and what I brought to the table, he decided to give it a try. Saul was taking a chance on me, and I wouldn’t disappoint him.

     Three thousand, Geoff said, with the two blowjobs.

     Are you kidding me? Saul said, exuding nothing but skepticism. "That’s play money. Did I mention that her tits are all natural? That young? That firm?" I colored just a little bit at that. I knew he would have to sell me like cattle, but it was still a little embarrassing. However, I squashed that ruthlessly. After all, I was getting ready to have sex on camera… couldn’t really be afford to be shy or bashful.

Saul prodded me with an elbow, rousing me from my thoughts. I lowered my top and brought my breasts out for inspection. They were just over a handful, full and firm, without the weight of gravity weighing them down… yet. Topped with a ruby red nipple, my creamy pale skin really highlighted how fresh and pure I was. Of course, I really still was a virgin… but I’d done so many other things for the sake of research.

Geoff reached forward, over the desk, and put a hand on my breast. I went into adult star mode and let out a little gasp when he touched my flesh. Not surprised, I still got a raised eyebrow from the producer. When he squeezed slightly, testing for the hardness of implants, I moaned and licked my lips. With a loud snort, he rolled his eyes and let go of me so he could sit down behind his desk again comfortably. They’re nice… real.... he said, in a musing tone of voice. Four thousand.

As I put my deadly weapons away, I looked down, hiding a smile. Already, that was more than most women adult actors got in the biz, so we had something he was interested in. I knew he’d want it, but it was awfully nice