Literotic asexstories – The New Boy Ch. 04-05 by Samhain35,Samhain35
CHAPTER 4 – CES
Getting up for work the next day was a challenge, even though the store didn’t open until noon. Fortunately things were always a little slow on Sundays.
“Hello, Pyramid Video”
“Hey Skip it’s George.” Skip and George were friends from high school, same year, and George had a summer job as assistant manager at the Flip Side, a local record store. “Hey listen the record promo guy for WEA just came by and gave me 2 invites to a meet and greet for Howie Mandel next Saturday. Want to go?”
“WEA?”
“Warner-Elektra-Atlantic”
“Where is it?”
“It’s at Ed Debevic’s restaurant in Chicago – lunch buffet.”
“My boss gave me 2 passes to the Consumer Electronics Show for Saturday, so why don’t we go to both?”
“Sounds like a plan.”
The Consumer Electronics Show was a multi-day event held at McCormick Place in Chicago, a huge convention center right by the lakefront. The immense main floor was packed with booths and display areas. All of the huge consumer electronics companies from around the World were here to show off their latest televisions, video recorders, telephone answering machines, car stereos, and any other electronic gizmo you could think of.
But downstairs, on the basement floor of the CES, was the adult industry. Because of the giant expansion of the adult video industry fueled by home video players, all of the production companies were out in full force.
At that time, a huge part of CES was an entire floor devoted to the adult industry. It was a transition time – porn was more plentiful and profitable than ever because everyone now had video players in their house, and because porn producers now shot on video instead of the much more expensive film process.
For the first time, new low budget producers and amateurs were entering the exploding porn market. Ginger included! She wanted to get in on the ground floor and do something different – more later.
The mid 1980’s in the adult film industry was a time of schism – the old timers in the industry, both money and talent, continued to shoot on film. They also continued to shoot in expensive locations.
The scripts were classy and interesting. The hero may be a Private Eye or a wealthy dilettante. If there was a yacht or a castle in the movie, it was from this branch of the industry. Most of the talent used were the industry ‘celebrities’ – established names. But with the passage of time many of the industry royalty had lost a step, and viewers, especially men, wanted to see new faces.
The new wave in the industry was shooting on videotape, a much cheaper process. Directors could just roll continuous footage from multiple cameras and edit it later for no marginal cost. These new movies tended to be shot in a single location, such as a rented suburban house, and use young and often unknown talent. With so much money in play now, there was no shortage of potential talent. It was also good business – female porn viewers often like one or two male actors, with whom they grow to know and feel comfortable with, and therefore enjoy the sex scenes more. Male porn viewers, in contrast, like to see new young girls in the movies. If a video box says “Introducing Jane Doe” or something, it always rents and sells more. This phenomenon later grew into the ‘Debutantes’ series of videos where the movie consisted of only girls never on camera before having sex.
The Warner-Elektra-Atlantic record company meet & greet for its recording artist Howie Mandel was held at Ed Debevic’s restaurant in River North Chicago. Skip handed the keys to his Cadillac to the valet as he and George entered the 1950’s diner style restaurant.
It was a typical record company meet and greet – plentiful buffet food, record company promo guys handing out artist merchandise like albums, t-shirts and keychains, and the artist himself being present to talk and sign autographs. Typical attendees included record store owners and managers, club owners, and media and radio programmers and personalities. In general people who liked free food and free stuff. In Howie’s case, his new comedy record would drop in a couple of weeks. After the free food, George and Skip got in line to have their records autographed by Howie.
Always looking for a fun scam to run, Skip and George came up with a plan: they knew they would be going to the CES after Howie’s event, and that they would undoubtedly meet adult video actresses signing autographs. Of course, they didn’t know which porn actresses they might see or who would be present to sign autographs. Skip thought of Ginger. Since she was from the Midwest and was the biggest adult star on the planet at the moment, she was the most likely to be present at the show.
“Hi Mr. Mandel, nice to meet you” Skip extended his hand to shake.
“Mr. Mandel is my Dad” Howie laughed. “Sorry I don’t shake hands – germs.” Howie reached for Skip’s record to sign it.
George took over. “Howie, we’re going to the Consumer Electronics Show after this, and we’re going to see Ginger the porn actress, so could you sign it for her?”
Howie laughed. “Absolutely!” Howie signed the front of the album cover with:
“Ginger – sorry you missed the ‘spread’!” – Howie.
As the escalator descended the drop ceiling extended upwards. It appeared that each of the 283,000 square feet of the lower floor of McCormick Place was occupied by a display, a banner, a booth, a tent or an exhibit from an adult video production company.
As George and Skip wandered the grid aisles picking up free tchotchkes and industry magazines from the company tables, they passed a number of adult video actresses and even a few actors that he recognized signing autographs and selling videos.
A line came into view that extended the length of the aisle, and then took a right down another aisle to go who knew how far further and for what purpose. “What’s this for?” George asked the last guy in line.
“Ginger is doing autographs”
“Sweet” and George and Skip joined the end of the line.
As George and Skip progressed through the fast moving line a greasy man handed them each a small poster of Ginger to be signed. Over the heads in the shortening line, Skip could see a small blond girl sitting alone at a large table.
As they got to Ginger, George went to work. There was no time for subtlety considering the line behind them, so he had to toss the celebrity name right off the bat. “Hi Ginger – we just had lunch with Howie Mandel and he wanted us to give you this”. George handed Ginger the album.
“OMG that’s awesome! Is he a fan?” Ginger laughed at the inscription. But her attention was on Skip. “I’m sorry for staring at you but you look just like Tommy Byron.”
Tom Byron roared onto the adult video scene last year. Different from the usual assortment of burned out studs used in adult movie production, Tom Byron was the clean-cut boy next door. He was in high demand for porno movies, almost always cast as the dorky virgin. He was as young as the law allowed, cute, slender, athletic, and clean cut.
“Joe, I’m taking a break” Ginger said to her greasy handler and line wrangler. “Meet me at the back of the exhibit.” And points George and Skip around the corner.
George and Skip met Ginger at the back entrance to the video company’s exhibit area. “Follow me” and George and Skip followed Ginger as she walked quickly to the back of the exhibit floor to another company’s autograph table and line.
Ginger went up to the two girls signing autographs. “Hey hey – doesn’t this guy look just like Tommy Byron?” Both of them, evidently friends of Ginger, busted out laughing. “Totally! That’s freaky!!!”
“OK that’s what I thought – gotta get back!”
On the walk back she talked to George and Skip. “Sorry about that but you have the exact same look as Tom Byron. I had to show my girlfriends. “I’m Ginger”. “I’m George” “Skip” “Nice to meet you both. I gotta get back to the line but let me give you something for Howie”. Ginger reached into the back area of her company’s exhibit to grab one of her videotapes. Laying it on the table, she signed the cover in silver pen:
Howie – the Pleasure would be Mine.
-Ginger
“Here you go. You got a number?”
George gave Ginger the number of the record store where George worked. George had to get back to work the evening shift and Skip planned to hang out and listen to records while George worked. Ginger smiled quickly and hurried back into the Exhibit to her line of patiently waiting fans.
“Who did she say you looked like?”
“Tom Byron. He’s in a lot of movies. New guy. Not sure it was a compliment. He’s the typical wide-eyed virgin type in the movies.”
“Yeah but he gets it in just like everyone else though right?”
“True”
“I think she liked you, too” George kidded, only half-teasing.
CHAPTER 5 –
THE INVITATION
A little after 6 p.m. the phone rang at the Flip Side record store.
“Flip Side – George speaking. Oh yeah hi! Yeah, he is just a minute.”
“Um, it’s for you Skip”
“Skip speaking”
“Hi Skip it’s Ginger. How did Howie like the tape?”
“I don’t know. We gave it to him but he had to fly out this evening. If I hear anything I’ll let you know. He did want you to know he’s married though.”
“Oh I wasn’t planning on doing anything with him. Just maybe hang out. Speaking of which, you wanna come and join me for dinner tonight? We’re all going to a Nigerian restaurant on the North side. Me and some of the industry people.”
“Yeah that sounds great.”
“Like around 8?”
“Yeah that’s cool”. Skip hung up the phone.
“Was she bummed about Howie?” asked George in jest.
“Yeah kinda. I think she’s just a fan of his though. OK gotta bounce.”
Skip walked in through the ornate glass doors into the dark restaurant. “Over here Skip”. He heard Ginger’s voice as his eyes adjusted to the dark room. And then there she was sitting in the middle of long rectangular twenty-person table with a vacant seat next to her that she had saved for Skip.
Ginger introduced Skip around the table. All of them were industry people. Some were talent, whom he recognized from the industry magazines at the store. Some were industry executives, and Ginger.
As Ginger introduced Skip, almost every person said ‘yup, totally’ or some variation. Ginger explained that they all knew Tommy Byron, and everyone agreed that Skip and Tommy looked like brothers.
Tom Byron had a unique innocent “deer in the headlights” look that was in high demand. The industry people were already doing the math on Skip. Could Ginger see another Tom Byron on the horizon?
After dinner was over and Ginger and Skip had thanked their corporate hosts, Ginger and Skip were walking out of the restaurant. Ginger was booked later that evening to appear at a local Gentleman’s Club, and wanted to know if Skip would like to go along.
“That’s a really long day for you Ginger, huh?”
“Yeah, but when I come to town I like to schedule a bunch of stuff to make the most of the trip. I can goof off when I get back home. So you gonna come?” She rubbed Skip’s shoulder.
“Yeah let’s go. Want me to drive?”
“No I have the limo. It’s around the corner.”
The big black Cadillac limousine stopped at the front door of the Gold Coast Gentleman’s Club on Chicago’s Gold Coast. Skip held the door for Ginger as she entered the Club. The manager showed them to a private table in the VIP area of the Club by the stage. “You’re on in 30 Ginger”, he said.
“Thank you. So Skip you’re probably wondering why I invited you out to dinner.”
“Yeah a little.”
“I’m not happy with my deal at Vivid. I’m forming my own video production company. I have a few months left on my exclusive contract with Vivid so I can’t perform in anyone else’s movies until it expires, so I’m going to produce and direct some films for my new company. The first project is going to be filming a script I wrote about a college backyard keg party like we used to have in my hometown. Going to be an all newbie cast except for Tom Byron.
“Rockford?”
Ginger smiled broadly – “Yeah! How’d you know?”
Skip lied. “I think it was in an interview you did in one of the industry magazines.”
“Really? I’m usually pretty tight about personal details about my real life. Anyway, Tommy is in it. And I have to cast another male lead like him – a clean cut innocent cute guy – like you!”
“This is a joke, right? Did George and Howie put you up to this or something?”
“No really, this is totally legit.”
“I don’t really have that much experience”
“It’s no problem. Every guy thinks that at first. You just do it and you get experience and confidence. Most of the secret is attitude. Tommy was just like you at first. He worked at a Pep Boys. Decided he wanted to do porn and drove out to California to try and get in the movies. He had only had sex once before.
Someone referred him to Jim South the casting guy. Tom was a good-looking clean cut skinny kid with a big dick, and Jim thought he could get him some work with his unusual look. Most guys in the porn business are pretty scary and creepy.”
“Anyway, Tom’s first movie he had a DP scene – a double penetration with this actress and some other male. He was supposed to lie on his back and be the pussy guy while the other male was behind and went in her ass.”
“So Tom lies down on his back. He’s been on the set for hours. First time on a porn set. His scene was the last one shot that day before wrap, so he’d watched like four sex scenes already that day while they shot. Got him horny as heck. And he didn’t want to jack off and use up the cumshot. He didn’t even want the fluffer to touch him before his scene because he was afraid he’d lose it.”
“So Tom’s on his back with his dick in the air. He’s holding it straight up while they light the scene. The girl gets on top of him. So he has to put his in, and then the other guy can, and then they can get the scene going. So Tom’s trying to get his dick in this chick from underneath, but has no idea what he’s doing.”
“Maybe she thinks it’s funny because she’s not helping him. She keeps moving around. The crew is getting madder and madder while they wait. Remember this is the last scene to shoot before they wrap for the day. So he keeps trying to poke his dick in her over and over. He’s not even close to getting it in.”
“Eventually he does it and starts to fuck her from below while the other guy gets into position to get his dick in. Big mistake. Four or five strokes and Tommy pulls out and cums in the air, before the other guy even gets in.”
“So that was about as bad as it gets. Now he can lay some serious pipe with the best of the studs, while still looking so innocent you can’t believe he even has a dick. He always does great scenes and is in high demand. He shows up on time and ready to work. So, with experience comes confidence, don’t worry.”
“And you know what? They said it fit the story, and he went home with the same paycheck as had he made the girl come twice. Well just think about it, I have to go change for my set.”
Ginger did not disappoint the jam-packed club. Even though this was in downtown Chicago and the performers were limited to going topless, Ginger made the most of her 4 songs. By the end of her set, the stage was covered in paper money.
After the show, Skip and Ginger walked slowly down North Avenue to her waiting limousine. It did not escape Ginger’s eye that Skip made sure that he, the gentleman, walked on the outside, closest to the street. Skip felt Ginger squeeze his hand.
Skip opened the limo rear door for Ginger, and followed her inside.
“Thanks for coming to my show. Usually it’s just me and a bodyguard and it gets kind of lonely.”
“It was awesome. You’re really talented.”
“Thanks. Cheerleader. But the guys are so drunk and such ravenous porn fans I don’t think they’d notice if I just came out there and jumped up and down for four songs. Good money though – I made more tonight than I would making a movie.”
“So did you think about the movie part?”
“Um”
“Well, why don’t we give you an interview at least?”. Ginger raised the opaque limo partition and crossed the spacious car to kneel before Skip. Her flowery perfume preceded Ginger as she kissed Skip gently on the lips, allowing Skip to feel the weight of her body on him as she did so. She noticed he was hard, even though Skip tried to hide it.
Skip felt Ginger’s hand in his lap, his belt unbuckling and his fly being unzipped. Ginger was as deft as a cat burglar. A small hand reached into his boxer briefs and grasped him, stroking back and forth.
The kiss ended as Ginger looked down.
“Mmmm. Whoa. This’ll work just fine!”
In an instant, Skip’s lap was a mess of blonde curly hair moving up and down, as Ginger expertly went down on Skip. From all the Ginger videos Skip had watched, he now knew how it felt instead of how it looked. Skip felt his orgasm approaching. As Ginger felt Skip squirm away and Skip’s hand on her head, she doubled her speed until Skip released in her mouth.
Looking up at a panting Skip, Ginger grinned with satisfaction.
“Looks like you can do the job – want to give it a try?”
“Wow – let me give it some thought. This is a pretty big decision.”
“I understand. But I like what I saw! I think you’d be perfect. You did great. It’s bigger than I expected, even. That thick shaft and big mushroom head will look great on camera. And that was A LOT of cum. Been saving it up?” She laughed and wiped her mouth. “Tell you what. I have a personal appearance in Chicago next month at an industry party. Want to come along and we can talk more about it?”
“Sure that’d be great”
“Cool. Be in touch. Give me your home number.”
“I should tell you I live with my parents”
“Of course you do.” Ginger laughed.
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