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Sex with a model or a porn star?

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So who has a fun story from having sex with a model or a porn star or has heard a story from a friend that has had sex with a model or a porn star?

I have two stories. The first is from my sister that dated a Calvin Klein model for three months. She told me he was fucking her once and he was looking to the side and she asked him why he was looking at the mirror. He told her it was a sexy pose he thought she would like. She was thinking wtf, look at me not at the mirror. haha

The second story is about a well known porn star that I had a one night stand with. We got chatting in a club and I recognized him from some of his gay videos. He doesn’t do porn anymore and he never said to me that he had done porn so I didn’t say I knew. We ended up going back to my place and when I took his briefs off I deliberately acted really amazed at his huge cock. A little surprised, he asked me why I didn’t know he had a big cock. Funny question. I replied that he never told me and started sucking him. Later on, he really knew how to fuck well and during sex I said a couple of times that he was an awesome fucker and knew how to use his cock. I thought about saying to him that he would be a hot porn star, but thought that might be a little too obvious. Anyway, he left thinking I didn’t know he was a porn star and I think he enjoyed it that way.

Undie :pornshoot: (i've been waiting to use this smiley)
 
Those are some great stories. Mine is not about a model or porn star, but an actor on a soap opera. I hope that qualifies for this thread.

I left my office one night after working late, which I often did, and decided to stop at a local restaurant on the way home to get a bite to eat since I knew cold leftovers awaited me at home. I was sitting at my table eating and noticed this really great looking guy sitting alone at a table across the room from me. Every time I looked in his direction, he seemed to be looking at me. I finished my meal and got up to pay the check, and he got up and followed me. Well after a few minutes of fumbling around with words, we are on our way to a motel. We checked in and had the greatest sex I had ever had at that point in my life. During the course of the evening he had told me he was an actor from NYC and was here visiting his cousin in Ohio. He also told me that he had a part in a soap opera. I was sceptical about what he was saying, because nobody is ever what they say they are in these situations. But who knows, he did have a body that could belong to an actor. We parted and I went on home. It was late and my wife and kids were already in bed, so I slipped into bed and went to sleep thinking about the great sex I had just had with, just maybe an actor.
The next morning I woke up and my wife was already up and in the kitchen, so I joined her there. She asked me if I wanted a piece of birthday cake for breakfast. I couldn't think of anyone's birthday in the family and asked her where it came from. As it turned out, our neighbor and good friend gave a birthday party for her cousin from NYC who was an aspiring actor in a soap opera. MY LIFE PASSED BEFORE MY EYES. I thought that somehow she knew what I had done and was setting me up for the fall. I played it cool as I could hoping for the best and nothing more was said about it. I guess I might just have gotten away with it.
 
I used to see him in steam room at the gym. He was incredibly handsome, with sculpted abs and pecs, and he knew it. His friend or lover followed him around while he worked out, wiping the seats. I just remember thinking that he was an incredibly hot guy. And it was fun to watch him and his lover. They obviously cared for each other. And his dick, you ask? Seven or eight uncut inches. Soft, about six inches. I stared from afar, imagining what it would be like to get naked with him. Several weeks later, I was scanning magazines in West Hollywood, and there he was, on the cover of "Inches"! I bought the magazine and took it home. Flash forward a few more weeks, my hubby and I were out renting films, and I briefly checked the adult section, and there, on the cover of a box, was my gym guy. Holy Crap! He was a porn star!

I rented and eventually bought that video. I began looking for any video with Mike Llamas in it. I was smitten. And I can't begin to tell you how many times I jacked off watching him on the tv screen. After a while, his gym workouts became sporadic, and I didn't see him as much.

A year or two later, I was chatting online with a local guy who was looking for house cleaning work. After checking out his references, I called him and asked if he wanted a job cleaning my house every two weeks. He did. When I opened the door, I commented that he looked familiar. He said the same to me. We kept trying to figure out where we had met, but couldn't. As we were walking through the bedroom, he saw some porn tapes out... He said, Oh, you have porn. That's where you've seen me. Then it hit me that he was the porn star's lover. We chatted more and he told me that they broke up and was now living in the desert with another lover. A month or so later, he called and said he couldn't work that weekend, but could he send Rigo instead? I said sure. When I opened the door, there was the porn star. That was the first time he worked for me, and he did an excellent job. As it turned out, the former lover didn't want to clean any more, So I offered the job to Rigo and his lover. They clean for us every other week.

At one point, I noticed and became a part of the Mike Lamas fan club on yahoo groups. It was a group of guys who were smitten with Mike Lamas and asked all kinds of questions about him, many of the answers for which I knew. A week later, Rigo and Enrique were cleaning the house and Rigo was in my room. I mentioned the Fan Club website and he was fascinated. He said, you should send them a note, telling them that right now, I am cleaning your house. I said that that had occurred to me, too, but I didn't want to do anything to disrespect his privacy. He is recognized from time to time and he always denies that he is Mike Lamas.

Two weeks later, he asked what the reaction was. I said that most of them didn't believe me. He said, grab your camera and let's take some pictures. He looked around the corner to be sure his lover was on the other side of the house, and said, let's give them something to see. He whipped out his cock and posed with a kind of pouty look. I was so nervous that I could hardly operate the camera. Here I was, taking pictures of my all time favorite porn star, with his cock hanging out.

At Christmas time, he came over to help me put up the lights, something he does every year. He decided that night that he wanted to pose for some more pictures, using a string of Christmas lights. We eventually went into the house and he got his clothes off, and I took some pics. At one point, he commented that he was getting soft. I jokingly offered to be his fluffer. I made the offer again, and he took me up on it. As I knelt to take his semi hard uncut cock into my mouth, I looked up at him and said, you do realize that this is a fantasy coming true? He smiled and nodded. When he shot his load, he commented that I gave really good head!. A couple of months later, I suggested that one day when he came over we could use the hot tub and perhaps play a bit. He thought that was a cool idea. Now, I know I'm not his type. I'm old. I'm fat. Nonetheless, he was hot to play again. This time I sucked him again, and he put on an extra large condom and fucked the bejesus out of me. I felt every one of those seven and a half uncut inches! We played in the tub and out of it. Another fantasy came true! Mike Lamas fucked me! And I sucked his cock so deep that my tonsils were sore for a week! It was worth it.

So, here it is, rather long and meandering. But it's my true story of getting it on with a porn star.
 
I used to see him in steam room at the gym. He was incredibly handsome, with sculpted abs and pecs, and he knew it. His friend or lover followed him around while he worked out, wiping the seats. I just remember thinking that he was an incredibly hot guy. And it was fun to watch him and his lover. They obviously cared for each other. And his dick, you ask? Seven or eight uncut inches. Soft, about six inches. I stared from afar, imagining what it would be like to get naked with him. Several weeks later, I was scanning magazines in West Hollywood, and there he was, on the cover of "Inches"! I bought the magazine and took it home. Flash forward a few more weeks, my hubby and I were out renting films, and I briefly checked the adult section, and there, on the cover of a box, was my gym guy. Holy Crap! He was a porn star!

I rented and eventually bought that video. I began looking for any video with Mike Llamas in it. I was smitten. And I can't begin to tell you how many times I jacked off watching him on the tv screen. After a while, his gym workouts became sporadic, and I didn't see him as much.

A year or two later, I was chatting online with a local guy who was looking for house cleaning work. After checking out his references, I called him and asked if he wanted a job cleaning my house every two weeks. He did. When I opened the door, I commented that he looked familiar. He said the same to me. We kept trying to figure out where we had met, but couldn't. As we were walking through the bedroom, he saw some porn tapes out... He said, Oh, you have porn. That's where you've seen me. Then it hit me that he was the porn star's lover. We chatted more and he told me that they broke up and was now living in the desert with another lover. A month or so later, he called and said he couldn't work that weekend, but could he send Rigo instead? I said sure. When I opened the door, there was the porn star. That was the first time he worked for me, and he did an excellent job. As it turned out, the former lover didn't want to clean any more, So I offered the job to Rigo and his lover. They clean for us every other week.

At one point, I noticed and became a part of the Mike Lamas fan club on yahoo groups. It was a group of guys who were smitten with Mike Lamas and asked all kinds of questions about him, many of the answers for which I knew. A week later, Rigo and Enrique were cleaning the house and Rigo was in my room. I mentioned the Fan Club website and he was fascinated. He said, you should send them a note, telling them that right now, I am cleaning your house. I said that that had occurred to me, too, but I didn't want to do anything to disrespect his privacy. He is recognized from time to time and he always denies that he is Mike Lamas.

Two weeks later, he asked what the reaction was. I said that most of them didn't believe me. He said, grab your camera and let's take some pictures. He looked around the corner to be sure his lover was on the other side of the house, and said, let's give them something to see. He whipped out his cock and posed with a kind of pouty look. I was so nervous that I could hardly operate the camera. Here I was, taking pictures of my all time favorite porn star, with his cock hanging out.

At Christmas time, he came over to help me put up the lights, something he does every year. He decided that night that he wanted to pose for some more pictures, using a string of Christmas lights. We eventually went into the house and he got his clothes off, and I took some pics. At one point, he commented that he was getting soft. I jokingly offered to be his fluffer. I made the offer again, and he took me up on it. As I knelt to take his semi hard uncut cock into my mouth, I looked up at him and said, you do realize that this is a fantasy coming true? He smiled and nodded. When he shot his load, he commented that I gave really good head!. A couple of months later, I suggested that one day when he came over we could use the hot tub and perhaps play a bit. He thought that was a cool idea. Now, I know I'm not his type. I'm old. I'm fat. Nonetheless, he was hot to play again. This time I sucked him again, and he put on an extra large condom and fucked the bejesus out of me. I felt every one of those seven and a half uncut inches! We played in the tub and out of it. Another fantasy came true! Mike Lamas fucked me! And I sucked his cock so deep that my tonsils were sore for a week! It was worth every minute of it.

"The boys" still clean house for us every two weeks. Rigo/Mike helps me in the yard and is a great help, since my mobility is pretty severely impaired by a lumbar spine that it going bonkers these days.

So, here it is, rather long and meandering. But it's my true story of getting it on with a porn star.
 
Sorry about this getting posted twice. I tried editing it and the time limit for editing had expired Again, my apology.
 
After feeding the homeless on Polk street in San Francisco, I headed out to lunch at a Mex/Cuban restaurant. While I was waiting to be served, I recognized a very well-known gay porn star sitting at the bar eating his sandwich. Lucky for me he recognized me as one of the franciscan brothers who feed the homeless on Polk street on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I felt so privileged to be addressed by him. I was extremely excited in more ways than one. I don't think he knew that I knew who he was. He just mentioned how great a job we were doing and that he would like to contribute to our ministry. I thanked him and asked him whether he would like to help us feed the homeless. He said that he would like to very much but his work schedule was so hectic that he would be hard pressed to find any significant amount time to assist us. I bet you don't I said to myself as he was finishing his drink. We shook hands and he went to work. I was stunned by what just occurred. I didn't eat my lunch; I had it boxed; and I returned to the friary.
 
After feeding the homeless on Polk street in San Francisco, I headed out to lunch at a Mex/Cuban restaurant. While I was waiting to be served, I recognized a very well-known gay porn star sitting at the bar eating his sandwich. Lucky for me he recognized me as one of the franciscan brothers who feed the homeless on Polk street on Tuesdays and Thursdays. I felt so privileged to be addressed by him. I was extremely excited in more ways than one. I don't think he knew that I knew who he was. He just mentioned how great a job we were doing and that he would like to contribute to our ministry. I thanked him and asked him whether he would like to help us feed the homeless. He said that he would like to very much but his work schedule was so hectic that he would be hard pressed to find any significant amount time to assist us. I bet you don't I said to myself as he was finishing his drink. We shook hands and he went to work. I was stunned by what just occurred. I didn't eat my lunch; I had it boxed; and I returned to the friary.
What an interesting encounter you had Angelone. I wonder how I would have reacted meeting one of our Broke Straight Boys in a similar situation. And thank you for sharing a bit about your own life. We are quite a diverse group, we the forumites of Broke Straight Boys You are doing wonderful work Angelone. Thank you for doing something good and positive for society. We need more people like you. :thumbup1:
 
I so wish I'd meet several of my fave models! #faxingittoUniverse
 
So who has a fun story from having sex with a model or a porn star or has heard a story from a friend that has had sex with a model or a porn star?

PORN STAR!!! Not to be biased lol, but I think Porn Star is the best choice because even if they are into themselves like a model, at least they know how to get freaky in the sheets!

XoXo,

Rob
 
Mike Lamas fucked me! And I sucked his cock so deep that my tonsils were sore for a week! It was worth every minute of it.

"The boys" still clean house for us every two weeks. Rigo/Mike helps me in the yard and is a great help, since my mobility is pretty severely impaired by a lumbar spine that it going bonkers these days.

So, here it is, rather long and meandering. But it's my true story of getting it on with a porn star.

I really enjoyed your story. Mike Lamas was a fav of mine, and I always enjoyed every scene he was in. He was always masculine, a great performer and was versatile; not to mention one sexy dude, with his hot Latin looks. I always wondered what he was doing. Now I know.

Please express my admiration of him and he will be one of my all-time favs. He is what I consider to be a true porn star.:001_tt2::thumbup:
 
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