Sex Crazy Porn Stars

By Charlie B.

Angel Reid, a small town girl wants to become a top class stripper, this ravishing young woman travels to Orlando seeking not only fame and fortune but also to satisfy the sexual urges that ravage her beautiful body. She soon auditions to become a porn star and becomes enmeshed in the seual exploits of the men and wommen who work in the industry. Angel experiences new wild sex fuelled thrills that she hadn't even dreamed of with male studs and beautiful women as she becomes a star at the top of the profession eventually... well you read it for yourself. This story takes place in the U.S.A.

Publisher's note: my stories feature full on sexual situations of every kind including straight sex, girl/girl, toys, anal sex, the occasional spanking and are very explicit in their sexual content and are for adult eighteen plus readers only.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Charlie B.
• Release date: Oct 22, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370603527

Charlie B.

Well my name is Charlie B but you already know that. I live in the UK, Bromley, Kent, any GR peeps close by, friend me by all means. I write hot steamy stories. Why, well because if it turns me on I hope it will do the same for you, guy or girl!For those of you that might be interested my web site address is www.dollhouse-books.com. all of my books are individually listed there along with synopsis and other interesting articles. you can also sign up to my new releases newsletter and receive a free short storyCommecial finished, please read on!I write a lot, a book a month sometimes even more and I like to do something different every time. Sometimes the sexy scenes are part of the story and other times the story is the vehicle for the sex scenes but one thing is always present in my stories, Sex!Most of my stories feature women as the lead characters, I liker strong women, women who know what they want and go get it. They want men who can satisfy them in every way, who can excite and give then totally fulfilling sex. Women today have found their freedom, they want books that excite and arouse, they want a hot read that will give them a thrill and why not.Ah, but I hear you guys saying , ‘what about us?Well I know what guys like, after all I am one. Fresh young women, cheerleaders, raunchy college girls that are naughty rather than nice. Older women that bend the rules, blur the lines because they are hell bent on satisfaction and they will do their devious best to get it. In actual fact, although there’s a possible division in what I write, I think men and women will enjoy most of my books as many sit in the middle road.

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SEX CRAZY PORN STARS

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CHARLIE B.

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CHAPTER 1. ITS DECIDED, SHE’S LEAVING

Angel Reid is going to go to Florida. She’s thought about it long and hard; now she is sure. Up to now her bond with her legal guardian has held her back, but now she has turned eighteen, She’s free to do as she wishes and her hormones are buzzing through her amazingly desirable body. They are demanding excitement and sexual fulfilment.

She has planned for weeks, saved up money from her part-time job at the local strip joint where her amazing figure, pretty face and outgoing personality has sent takings spiralling and earned her plenty of cash from her admirers. Angel never sells her body for money, but she sure knows how to give an excellent blow job and guys are happy enough to pay her for that.

Yes, Angel is an extremely popular babe among the husbands and sons of Tulisa Falls, if not their wives and mothers. She’d started messing with boys awhile back, her irresistible sensual presence; her extreme beauty and teasing ways driving her neighbour’s son in particular to the point where he had to have her and Angel was more than happy to oblige the good looking boy.

She knew that he’d wanted to screw her divine body and she’d spurred him on by wearing outfits that showed practically everything she had to offer as she sat out on her porch. The boy’s blind father was obviously totally unaware of her seductive choice of clothing but he had sensed from the pairs heated whisperings that something was going on and he had too his own designs on the teasing minx.

Angel has the body of a seductively beautiful woman. She knows it; the whole fucking town knows it and she is quickly learning how to use it to get her way. She giggles as she thinks back to her first fuck with the boy. Remembers how she’d worn that tight yellow tank top over her thirty-six inch boobs, making sure that her nipples were hard and showing through. Add in a pair of, near skin-tight, black shorts that were cut halfway up her cute butt and barely covered her perfectly formed pussy, dark thigh-high stockings on her long legs, and casual trainers. Thick pink lipstick had adorned her mouth; her big blue eye’s shining through the surrounding dark make-up.

She’d been a horny little fuck-doll, anxious to screw the lusting teenager and her cunt had been itching like fury for his hard cock. She’d entered his living room, her amazing body dancing to the music on the radio and he’d gawped; ogled her barely covered form with unconcealed lust, his big prick thickening in his pants. Angel had just carried on as if he wasn’t there.

Hi there, Mr Jones, she’d called out to his unseeing pa.

Hello Sweetie, everything ok?

Yes, have you seen Tommy, she’d enquired, putting a finger to her lips in the entranced boy’s direction.

No I think he went out.

She’d danced on, her long, thick blonde hair falling across her face, her sultry gaze fixing on the wide eyed boy. She’d palmed her succulent tits over her tight top, offering them toward him and then wriggling her butt at him. her slim ass gyrating in time to the raucous beat.

The boy’s father had smiled to himself as she’d turned up the music loud. He loved the girl and though he couldn’t see her, he knew how she liked to dance.

Angel deliberately catches her skimpy top in her hand and flips it up so as too bare one glorious tit and Tommy had licked his lips. The vivacious tease was going too far this time, but dare he carry out his most urgent desires? His swollen prick was telling him yes.

He’d gasped at the beauty of her naked breast. Its pale flesh contrasting with her darker tan line. Big firm and tipped with a hard, two-inch wide, bright pink coned nipple, the pliant flesh had jiggled somewhat as she moved to the heavy beat.

He’d reached down to his groin adjusted his thick, aching prick. A move she’d seen and acted upon. She’d leaned back, her legs spread wide, the thin strip of stretched material at her crotch slipping between her twat-lips to leave her absolutely hairless cunt exposed to his lecherous gaze.

She’d straightened up, then whipped off her top; pulled it over her blonde head and flung it at him; her naked tits bouncing and jiggling as she continued to gyrate. Angel knew how to dance; she’d practised the moves on many occasions, watching clips of strippers and dancers before she herself had gone out onto the stage for the first time. She’d used those skills to seduce the nineteen-year-old boy; his eyes following her every move, his prick an iron bar in his trousers. He’d wanted to release it right there and then, let her see what she was doing to him, let her see what seven inches of thick, rock-hard cock, looks like.

Oh yeah, he’d screwed a few girls. Cheerleaders, girls from high school, even that hot Mrs Clover from two doors along, when she’d got him alone. Her old man away for a week. None though could compare to the magnificent creature that Angel was, none had that wild mixture of sensual allure, exquisite beauty and amazing figure that was then sending him wild with desperate desire.

Do you wan’t me, she’d sang along with the loud music.

‘Yes’, he had mouthed back.

Now she sang along with a new song, the words appropriate to the situation.

Take me, love me; make me yours tonite.

Her body had shimmed left and right, her perfect breasts bobbling, a slight sheen of perspiration on their upper slopes. It got hot that time of year, it had certainly got far hotter in that room.

See my body? It’s yours lover. Why don’t you show me what you’ve got?

He’d grinned broadly and then ripped open his pants to reveal his raging hard prick. Her big eyes had sparkled at the lewd sight; his cock was a pillar of erect flesh, the big knob shiny with pre-cum, his balls tight and full. Angel had licked her lips and cupped her tits, flicking her big pointed nipples into stippled cones of lustful need.

Those words are a bit raunchy Angel, had teased the boy’s father but in his trousers his awesome prick was stirring too.

Mister Jones, don’t be a prude now.

She had then danced closer to the randy boy; her eyes fixed on his naked, fleshy pole that seemed to pulsate with desperate need, her fingers rubbing between her tanned thighs at her near hidden snatch.

Oh yes honey, give it to me honey.

Angel. gasps the exhilarated man.

It’s just a song, don’t you like my singing, had giggled Angel, but her eyes were fixed on the huge bulge rising between his legs as well. If the teenager was going to be first he was surely going to follow pretty soon after. His dick had to be huge in his jean’s

You sing well, but those words….

Oh, I’m growing up now. I’m a woman Mister Jones. I know what the words mean. I know what a cock is and a pussy too, I know what fucking is all about.

The man gasps, the girl had never used such words before in his presence. He hadn’t known what to say but his amazing fuck-tool had turned to steel as he imagined it entering her tight teenaged cunt and her sweet, mouth.

Angel had smiled down at the lusting boy then climbed onto the sofa to straddle him, his beautiful fuck-pole just inches from her near-naked cunt. She’d wriggled down lower, her pussy trapping his rampant tool in a firm grip so it rubbed at her quim, then she’d put his hands on her amazing breast’s.

Feel me up baby, I’m so hot for you, she’d warbled."

Angel had sighed as she felt his hot rod of pleasure rubbing against her aching pussy and his hands had worked over her pliant tits, squeezing and rolling the magnificent flesh until she had moaned softly, her nipples burning. Then she was gone, laughing, running up to the boy’s bedroom. She’d paused at the door, beckoning with a finger, wiggling her hips salaciously, then laughed again as he’d chased her up the rest of the stairs.

Breathless with need, she’d thrown herself onto his bed, her pale breasts jiggling, her legs spread wide then she’d reached down and eased her shorts right off of her slim hips, dragged them down until they were free of one foot but still wrapped around the other ankle, the tan line of her breasts echoed in the pale triangle of her naked, shaven twat.

That was how he’d found her. Her fingers stroking her sweet cunt, the other hand rolling a tit salaciously, she needed a cock and he’d got a beauty.

Angel you little slut. You’re so gonna get this fucking length straight in your beautiful twat girl, you dun teased me once too often.

Yes Tommy, give it to me, fuck me baby, I’m so ready now.

He’d leapt upon her, marvelling at the pure perfection of the girl. Her thick blonde hair now covering most of her face where it had fallen loose, her seductive eyes, her wonderful breasts, those slim, gyrating hips and her hot horny pussy. What a marvel of perfection that was too him. Thick lipped yet a perfect camel toe, not a hair to be seen. How he’d wanted to suck that perfect peach until she screamed and screamed, but first he’d pulled off his clothes, all of them.

It was Angel’s turn to be entranced by the teens tanned body. His broad, muscular torso, slim hips and that wonderful column of pulsing prick that was rearing up so lewdly. How she’d lusted for it, wanted it to split her sticky twat right open, plunging deep, sending her cunt wild with desire and to send her cherry into oblivion.

Please Tommy I need it, please.

He’d eased up over her, his thick, impatient fuck-rod hovering, then she’d grabbed it, her fingers closing over the thick throbbing length as he’d groaned with needy desire. Her hand had moved back and forth, his knob appearing and disappearing into her fist until his growing dick had refused to allow it return again to cover his purpled cock-head. She’d licked her painted lips coquettishly and then taken it into her mouth.

Fuck, that’s so good. Suck it in Angel. Oh fuck yeah.

Angel had been thrilled, she had a big fat prick to play with, though not for the first time. It’s older than her by some year’s owner was under her control. The way to a man’s heart was through his cock, not his stomach. It was a lesson she’d soon learnt.

She’d taken his fat knob into her mouth, her tongue slurping the sensitive underside of it, then, one hand cupping his hard balls; she’d slurped her way all over the velvet soft, yet so hard cock, until he’d shivered with wanton lust. He was more than ready to fuck this amazing dream girl until she screamed and panted through a dozen orgasms, but first he’d to eat out her wonderful cunt.

Oh yes Tommy, suck me good you dirty fucker. suck my fucking twat. oh yes, fuck.

Tommy HAD buried his tongue between her tight twat-lips, sluiced her pussy with his sizzling, slurping member. Angel just loved to get her snatch licked out. It wasn’t the first time she’d had it done to