This is part 2 of Nathan Stokes, Pornstar.
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Recap:
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In part one; we joined Nathan as he fucked his way across the Bahamas, working with the up and coming porn director, John Stanner. He ploughed through pornstar after pornstar (and a few cameragirls too) in an outrageous orgy the likes of which the world had never seen. We also met Matt (his manager) and learned about Nathans relationship with Laura, Matts wife.
He also met a mysterious stranger, Catherine Tamworth, who offered Nathan a one of a kind proposition he could not refuse.
After a week of sex, Nathan boarded a plane back to California for some well deserved rest. Or so he thought...
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Nathan Stokes, Pornstar Part 2
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"Oh my God!!!"
"Is that who I think it is?!"
"Yeah, I think so..." The soft, feminine whispering of two flight attendants was barely audible over the hum of the aircraft.
"Nathan Stokes?! No way!" they gasped in unison.
"Shhhh! He'll hear us. We don't want to wake him..."
The two giddy flight attendants were huddled together, their hands covering their faces as they gossiped, while occasionally peeking over to catch a glimpse of him. Neither one had so much as
seen
a celebrity in real life, let alone the world's most famous PORNSTAR. They giggled playfully, blushing as they checked him out.
"He's so hot!!!"
"Why don't you go over and say hi? You've always had a crush on him." She paused, giving her friend some time to consider the offer.
"I can't do that Elle, I'll get in trouble! After all, we've got a job to do..."
Elle, the older of the two girls, was beginning to get frustrated by the shyness of her co-worker. She rolled her eyes, cocking her head as she gave her friend a stern look. "I know Jenny, but the plane is half empty and the passengers are all asleep. Just go over and say hi."
Nathan listened intently, being careful to keep his eyes closed. He'd just spent a gruelling week shooting his latest porno in the Bahamas, and was finally on his way home. After a week of non-stop, mind-blowing sex, Nathan was exhausted beyond belief. He was in no mood for bubbly, ditzy blonde flight attendants with huge tits and...
Damn
, he thought, checking them out through squinted eyes,
a fine pair of asses.
"He looks tired."
"Jenny, he's a PORN STAR. He's probably weary from having sex. But still, do you HONESTLY want to miss out on the opportunity to meet HIM?!"
She blushed, sheltering her face behind her hand, "I don't want to wake him..."
Nathan eyed up her tight little body like a wolf eyeing its prey. Jenny was young, VERY young.
She's got to be in her teens,
Nathan thought,
but damn, what a body.
Jenny had the perky, upright posture of a high school chick. He watched her as she shifted from side to side, nervously playing with her hat as the blue and gold uniform clung perfectly to her shapely midriff. Nathan couldn't help but be mesmerized by her.
Fuck it,
he thought, as a small crack of a smile began to appear on his face,
who am I to let down one of my fans?
Elle gently nudged Jenny's arm, "he looks awake to me." Nathan quickly shut his eyes in embarrassment.
"No Elle!" she giggled, "I don't even know what to say!"
"Don't worry, just go over and talk to him." Elle comforted her, stroking Jenny's face. "Look at that pretty face...You're young, he'll like you." She gave her friend a sly grin, "Just think about his huge cock, that should give you the courage..."
She glanced over one last time, her eyes scanning Nathans body from head to toe.
"Good luck," Elle smiled, giving her a reassuring tap on the behind.
Jenny paused, her legs quivering from the thought of what was about to happen. She'd never struck up a conversation with a passenger before. After all, she was a stranger to him, and he seemed to be doing his best
do not disturb
impression
.
Awkwardly, she grabbed the coffee pot and walked slowly towards Nathan, carefully placing one foot after the other as she crept past the sleeping passengers on her way. She treaded lightly, self consciously preening her hair as she walked down the isle of the plane.
Don't be nervous, don't be nervous,
she chanted over and over in her mind.
You're new to this job, don't fuck it up!
Her eyes moved from the other patrons, and centred on her favourite pornstar, casually languishing in the luxurious seats of continental first class.
Just think about his big cock...
As she slowly approached, Nathan looked up at her, and their eyes met for the first time. She felt a rush of adrenaline, a rush that jolted through her body like electricity. Suddenly, the reality of what she was doing began to set in. He was so much bigger in real life, she thought, his broad shoulders and towering figure filling out the large leather seat like a hand in a glove. Nervously clutching the coffee pot, she trembled as she knelt down beside him to offer the brew.
"Coffee... sir?"
Nathan rubbed his eyes, and gazed up affectionately at the beautiful young blonde. She tipped the jug slowly, the wonderful odour of fresh coffee filling the airplane as she struggled to control herself. "I'm nervous, sorry!" she blurted out, wiping the sweat from her brow.
"Don't be," Nathan replied, trying his best to remain stoic.
"I've never met someone famous before..."
Nathan chuckled, amused at the little show Jenny was putting on. He reached out and touched her arm reassuringly, "don't worry, I don't bite".