Secretly Seduced: The Interview Series Book One

by White, L. E.

  “I’ve heard of Ecstasy and Rohypnol. They warned us about them in freshman orientation,” said Stacy.

  “Rohypnol is called the date rape drug. It’s legal in many countries, sold as an anti-depressant. It’s also causes memory loss. It’s tasteless and odorless. Guys in clubs slip it in a girl’s drink then take her in the back and gang fuck her. Next day, she can’t recall who gave her the clap or why her asshole feels like hamburger. But the really nasty one is Crystal Meth also know as Redneck Cocaine. You not only lose all your inhibitions, you can fuck for hours and the sex is incredible. It’s highly addictive,” said Portia as she watched the on screen Stacy vigorously dildo fucking herself.

  “So I might be an addict,” asked Stacy?

  “No, not on one dose and for that matter, they may have given you other drugs. There are hundreds of designer drugs on the market,” said Portia.

  “I went to the clinic and told them I’d had unprotected sex and needed to be checked,” said Stacy. “I won’t know until tomorrow when the blood test comes back.”

  “What did they say,” asked Portia?

  “I got a lecture about safe sex, several pamphlets, and a box of condoms,” said Stacy.

  “Is there any chance you might get pregnant?”

  “No, I’m on the pill,” said Stacy. “I had a very irregular period and it was driving my mother nuts so she proscribed birth control when I was thirteen.”

  “Must be convenient having a mother who is a doctor,” said Portia.

  “Shit, there’s the girl in my dreams,” said Stacy looking intently toward the screen where she was kissing another woman.

  “She’s gorgeous. If she’d eaten my pussy, I’d want to dream about it,” said Portia.

  On screen a very pretty red headed girl with breasts as large as Stacy’s and dressed in matching lingerie climbed on the bed and took Stacy in her arms. Stacy and the girl were kissing passionately. The redhead was holding a rainbow colored dildo with a clit attachment.

  “In my dreams we had great sex. We did everything,” said Stacy watching amazed at the on screen action. The redhead was thrusting the dildo into Stacy’s cunt as they kissed with open mouths.

  “Somebody taught you to porn kiss,” said Portia.

  “Porn kiss, what’s that?”

  “Kissing for the benefit of the camera, I’ll show you. Stick your tongue out,” said Portia putting her arm around Stacy and pulling her close.

  Stacy wrapped her arms around Portia drawing her face to hers but before their lips touched their tongue met in mid air and intertwined. Stacy’s tongue passed over the metal stud piercing Portia’s tongue. The two kissed for a while, only parting when they needed to come up for air.

  “I’ve wanted to do this since we started rooming together,” said Portia between kisses.

  A loud moan coming from the screen caused them to stop. The redhead was sucking Stacy’s clit as she thrust the dildo into her pussy. Stacy was moaning loudly and calling on the redhead to fuck the shit out of her.

  After a fade to black, the scene changed and it was Stacy’s head between the red head’s legs. A close up showed Stacy’s tongue moving slowly over the woman’s vagina, nibbling and sucking on the red head’s labia and clit then plunged her tongue into her vagina. The redhead was moaning and writhing. Her hands were embedded in Stacy’s hair pushing her face against her pussy. All of a sudden the redhead screamed, “I’m coming, eat me Stacy, you fucking bitch,” as she contorted and twisted her body.

  “Did she fake it or did she orgasm,” asked Portia? “That is the question.”

  “I don’t know,” said Stacy. “I can’t remember. This is so frustrating. It’s like my mind has still photographs not continuous images.”

  “I would say based on the large red splotch on her upper chest Red just got off on your great job of eating pussy,” said Portia. “I splotch when I cum. But only if it’s a really good orgasm.”

  “Shit, I wonder who they are,” said Stacy as on screen two naked young men climbed on the bed. One was a long lean black man and the other a blonde Caucasian. They were clean cut, muscular, handsome and extremely well endowed.

  “Porn actors with big hard cocks, interracial sex, have you ever dated a black man,” asked Portia?

  “No, there weren’t any in my high school,” said Stacy not wanting to say she had only been on a few dates in her life and they were with boys whose parents were family friends.

  “That’s happens when your high school charges twenty seven thousand five hundred dollars a year tuition. The guys are all pasty-faced WASPS with tiny limp peckers. I got a free public education,” said Portia. “Marston High was full of to-die-for black boys with beautiful cocks and believe me they knew how to use them. A girl had to eat her Wheaties before she climbed in a van with one of them.”

  “How do you know what my school charged for tuition,” asked Stacy?

  “It’s on their WEB site. I’ll admit to being curious about you. You’ve very different from anybody I know,” said Portia.

  “I thought you didn’t like me,” said Stacy taking Portia’s hand in hers.

  “I like you fine. In fact I want to get to know you better. When I saw you were watching me with Monk and Les, it turned me on too,” said Portia before kissing Stacy on the lips.

  “It was really something when you were in dead man’s pose and they were fucking you in your pussy and ass,” said Stacy. “How does the piercing in their cocks feel? Does it hurt?”

  “The Prince Albert feels great in your pussy but it really lights you up when it’s in your ass. Those metal balls drive your rectum crazy. But Monk and Les have normal size cocks. I’d estimate the black actor with nine inches and the blonde guy eight. Were you sore the next day?”

  “Yes, my pussy and ass felt like someone had sandpapered the inside.”

  “That’s why they say the lining of a porn star’s pussy is made of leather. Can you imagine day after day of getting screwed in both holes by porn dicks? It boggles the mind and warms the pussy.”

  Stacy watched amazed as the long ebony cock slowly became completely buried in her pussy. The on screen Stacy’s face displayed the pleasure she felt as the penis slid inside her. Her legs wrapped around the actor’s waist drawing him deeper. Stacy grunted each time he thrust in her then cried out for him to, “Fuck me harder.”

  “Unless you are the world’s greatest actress, I’d have to say you were enjoying yourself. His cockhead was definitely rooting around in your womb. The blonde guy isn’t bad either. He’s got a fat one. There is an ongoing debate among the whores of the world whether long or thick is better,” said Portia. “I come down on the thick side of the argument myself.”

  “I can’t recall which I liked best. I look like I was enjoying them both,” said Stacy.

  On screen, a bent double Stacy’s calves were resting on the black man’s shoulders. He was pounding her pussy, his testicles making a loud slapping sound when they impacted her buttocks. Stacy was shouting, “Fuck me harder, you black bastard.” The other man was doing the same to the red headed woman. The two men switched as the women turned over.

  “You seem to be into whatever was going down,” said Portia. “Unfortunately I don’t think the fact you were drugged shows. You look like a very willing participant,” said Portia.

  “I’m stunned. I’m fucking them just as hard they’re fucking me. That’s in spite of the fact. I’d already screwed Mike three times,” said Stacy.

  “Mike, who’s Mike,” asked Portia.

  “The policeman who delivered the DVD.”

  “Maybe you better tell me the whole story,” said Portia. “We can watch Stacy Does Cambridge while you recount your tale of sexual adventure.”

  “All right, from the beginning when they arrested me for shoplifting,” said Stacy as on screen she reached back with both hands to separate her buttocks. The man angled his head to allow the camera a close-up of his tongue licking her anus. After several minut
es of anilingus, he squirted lubricant over Stacy’s sphincter then inserted his finger inside her rectum. A second finger quickly followed then a third twisting and stretching the puckered flesh.”

  “You have a pretty pink rectum,” said Portia. “Mine is the classic brownie.”

  “I can’t believe that’s really me,” said Stacy as on screen she said, “Fuck my shitter. Put your dick in my ass.”

  Stacy watched transfixed as he slowly and expertly stretched her now relaxed anus open. A light source and camera close-up revealed a dark hole of reddish pink flesh.

  “So that’s how the inside of my ass looks,” said Stacy.

  “Better than a colonoscopy,” said Portia.

  The man came into a crouch over Stacy’s upturned rear. He placed his cock at her sphincter and pushed.

  “Yeah baby, fuck my ass,” demanded DVD Stacy as she pushed back to embed more of the long ebony pole in her rectum. The camera panned to the side to reveal the red head was also engaged in anal intercourse with her partner.

  “Your on screen persona has a taste for anal sex,” said Portia watching the screen intently as she placed her hand on her crotch and squeezed her sex.

  “This is amazing,” said Stacy watching the totally uninhibited Stacy enjoy having her ass reamed.

  “That’s classic hardcore porn,” said Portia watching as the black man withdrew his cock from the redhead’s rectum to thrust it in Stacy’s open mouth. She sucked greedily on the penis that seconds before had been sheathed inside Red’s bowel. Moments, later Red returned the favor.

  “I’ve sucked a cock that’s just been in another girl’s ass. And I did it willingly. I even got off on it. I’m sick, a pervert,” said Stacy sounding dejected.

  “It’s not that out there. I’ve done it before. Now tell me about your arrest,” said Portia.

  ***

  “I was a total idiot,” said Stacy once she had fully described the events of Friday night. They had continued to watch the DVD as Stacy told her story.

  “Not really, cops are smart and street-wise. They are also connected with people who owe them favors. Somehow he knew you frequently shopped the mall on Friday nights. The security guards or one of their stooges slipped the perfume in your shopping bag. It was all a setup,” said Portia.

  “Still, I should have realized it was a setup,” said Stacy.

  “And done what? They had all the advantages,” said Portia. “Now that is nasty. Even I have never felched,” said Portia looking at the screen and clicking the rewind button to rerun the scene.

  On screen the black actor had just pulled his cock out of the red head’s ass. A small amount of cum dribbled out of her anus. The on screen Stacy leaned over and applied her lips to the red head’s partially open sphincter. The hollowing of Stacy’s cheeks indicating she was sucking hard to extract its liquid content.

  “Yuck! Felched, what’s felched,” asked Stacy unfamiliar with the term looking hard at the screen to confirm what she was seeing.

  “Exactly what you just did. Sucking a guy’s jism out of another’s woman’s asshole. You are definitely sucking butt there,” said Portia. “That’s true extreme hardcore.”

  “I can’t believe I did that,” said Stacy. “It’s revolting. No wonder I threw up the next morning”

  “And here is the grand finale,” said Portia watching the redhead slide under Stacy. The redhead opened her mouth and extended her tongue. Stacy’s full cheeks collapsed forcing a gob of second hand jism to slowly descend. Stacy and the redhead, their faces covered in slime, were kissing passionately as the final credits appeared.

  “Fonda Peters was the red headed woman’s name,” said Stacy reading the credits.

  “And Woody Load was the black man’s name. Peter Pivot was the white man. You’d think they’d be more creative,” said Portia. “Stacy, you should tell Harvard to kiss your ass and go to LA and make porn. You were incredible. My Bartholin Glands are pumping so hard I may get dehydrated.”

  “I intend to stay in school and get an education,” said Stacy.

  “Some of the top porn stars make three or four hundred thousand dollars a year. Besides the film income, there’s prostitution and personal appearances plus product endorsements. You could create a Stacy Todd blow up doll with a vagina modeled after your own and sell thousands of them. Lonely, sad, neglected males could be dropping their loads into life like latex pussies that are exact replicas of this,” said Portia placing her hand on Stacy’s crotch and massaging it.

  Stacy almost asked Portia to stop; however, watching the DVD had excited her too. Portia’s hand felt good rubbing her sex.

  “Your DVD took people, equipment, and time to make. They needed a crew of at least six in addition to the actors. I suspect after the actors were done, the crew took an unfilmed turn with you. Zodiac Adult Entertainment must have owed your cop friend a favor. Maybe they were blackmailed. Porn entrepreneurs are often on the wrong side of the law,” said Portia reaching over to unbutton Stacy’s blouse.

  “So what does he want, money,” asked Stacy signaling her willingness by helping with the buttons.

  “Could be but I’m not sure. It seems too elaborate for simple blackmail. Could you or your family pay a large blackmail to keep the DVD from being distributed?” asked Portia.

  “Me personally, no, I don’t get my trust fund income until I complete my college degree. I have a safety deposit box full of my Grandmother Todd’s jewelry. It’s worth a lot. But my family’s money is on Dad’s side. I’m not sure how my dad would react. He might tell them to go to hell. Somehow, I don’t think money is what this is all about. When I was arrested, I was so desperate I offered to sell my grandmother’s jewelry if Mike would let me go but he turned me down,” said Stacy.

  “My guess is he wants you,” said Portia slipping Stacy’s blouse off her shoulders as they kissed.

  “Why? There’s nothing special about me,” said Stacy pulling Portia’s shirt over her head. Portia wasn’t wearing a bra. Stacy reached forward to gently touch the ring piercing the left nipple.

  “Nothing, except you are a strikingly beautiful tall blonde with an amazing body. You also have brains and wealth. That’s a rare combination. Maybe Mike Cabreeze feels the urge to have someone like you around,” said Portia slipping a hand inside Stacy’s bra. “I have a question that’s been driving me crazy since last fall.”

  “What is it?”

  “Don’t get pissed but are these real,” asked Portia kneading Stacy’s breast?

  “What do you think?”

  “I think they’re real. And I think you have the most perfect set of boobs I’ve ever seen. I’ve wanted to do this since five minutes after I first met you,” said Portia lifting Stacy’s breast out of the bra cup then kissing the nipple.

  “You’re about the millionth person that’s asked me. It used to drive me nuts when I was younger. They’re all mine. There’s no saline solution inside. My mother and my Aunt Mimi have large breasts and I was lucky or unlucky enough to inherit them.”

  “They are perfect and I want to make love to them,” said Portia tracing her tongue over Stacy’s exposed nipple.

  “Here, let me help,” said Stacy reaching to unsnap her bra.

  “Mike the crooked cop wants these and so do I,” said Portia leaning forward to kiss Stacy’s nipple.

  “I want to do the same things with you I did with the red head but this time I intend to remember everything,” said Stacy unsnapping Portia’s low riders.

  Chapter 8 New Directions

  “God, what’s going to come of me? I’d describe my state of mind as confused. I’m usually so in control and disciplined. I got so turned on watching a video of myself having pornographic sex I had sex with my college roommate. I’m a head case,” said Stacy handing the joint back to Portia. The two girls were lying in Stacy’s bed. They had just made love for the first time. Their lovemaking had ended in a torrid dual climax that left both girls breathless.

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�Was it that awful,” asked Portia inhaling the drug? “Don’t you think you’re overacting? We’re not the only dorm mates eating each other’s pussy this afternoon.”

  Stacy immediately took Portia in her arms and hugged her. “You’re right. It was wonderful. You have the softest, sweetest lips. My toes curled when I came. But I’m not a lesbian. At least, I don’t think I’m one,” said Stacy.

  “I’m not a lesbian either. I’m bisexual and so are you. You saw me with Monk and Les taking it all three orifices. Did that look like something a committed lesbian would do? The dykes I know don’t do near cock and some don’t allow anything that even looks like a dick in their pussy. And for that matter, your video demonstrated you possess a strong desire for large cocks in all three orifices. Drugs or not, you loved having that actor’s big black cock in you.”

  “I suppose you’re right. We must be bi-sexual,” said Stacy.

  “Technically yes, the clinical definition of a bisexual is anyone who has sex with both genders in the last six months.”

  “Bingo, three days is my time frame.”

  “But labels like that are silly and misleading,” said Portia. “Modern psychiatry teaches that all males and females are potentially bi-sexual. I believe homosexuality is a cultural concept that is inherently misleading.”

  “When I look at the person in that DVD, I tell myself it can’t be me. It’s not just that I was doing things that went against my core values; it’s that I was doing them willingly. And I kept on having orgasms until I was exhausted.”

  “You’ve never been with a girl before the video,” asked Portia?

  “Once in high school, I made out with a girl friend. We were a little drunk on her Mom’s chardonnay.”

  “Did you enjoy it,” asked Portia?

  “I suppose. I had an orgasm when she rubbed my pussy.”

  “She went down on you?”

  “No, she massaged my vagina on the outside of my jeans.”

  Portia was slightly incredulous at Stacy’s naiveté. She had been gang raped as a pre-teen by her older sister’s girl gang. “And that was it, she jacked you off?”