Her best friends stepdad (closed)

[Asa]

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She was known on campus and to her friends as Erica Jazmyn Stone. Then there were those who knew her only as Jazmyn. She had entered college to get a bit of a change and made sure it was more than likely that most if anyone would not recognize her. Living in the dorm she was assigned a dorm mate her sophomore year. She was a little older than most sophmores being 25. Cassidy Frasier was a great roommate for her and they made fast friends. When the first break rolled around and she didn't really have any family to go home to Cassidy all but demanded that she go home with her to her step dad's house across town for the week.

She agreed and packed up a few things and made sure she would not get called for any movies during break if at all possible. Cassidy knew she "auditioned" for various acting jobs but had no clue who she really was or what she did. Little did she know the surprise she was going to find when they got there.

 

[ericrodman101]

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'Can I bring a friend home for break?'

Dave Raymond read his step daughter's text out to Cassidy's mother.

"Sure, why not," Fran said. " So long as you don't mind entertaining two college girls on your own."

Dave nearly choked on his beer. Sure Fran was going to be away for work for two weeks, and so early in their marriage, but when she put it like that....

"I'll be fine honey," he said. "It'll all be doing their hair and make-up, and Netflix. I won't even know they're here."

"Just don't be so hard on Cassidy," Fran said. "I want you two to get along. Get to know each other. So be real nice to her friend too."

But when Fran went out shopping later on her own, Dave couldn't help switching on his favourite porn site 'Gangbanged Coeds' and jerking himself off.

 

[Asa]

Jasmyn liked that she didn't have to be wary of people on campus if anyone knew anything they didn't say it. She mostly did one on one or maybe threesome with a couple of guys but that was about it. She enjoyed her work and it afforded her quite the life as she followed Cassidy out to the house the next day after class. Of course, the Dance coach had to be an ass about the fact that three weeks after the break there was a competition. So one final practice and off to a week relaxing with a normal family not that she really had much clue about that.

Cassidy had warned her that her mother might come off as a bit of a bitch to her stepdad but to ignore her as she suspected that probably had to run off again as usual for work or so she says. Cassidy clearly loved her mother but she also seemed not to trust her. It was typical she guessed.

They arrived at the house on Tuesday a little after lunch as Cassidy led the way. Jasmyn's 1971 Hemi Cuda was clearly going to stand out in this neighborhood a little maybe but that was cool she didn't mind. She walked up to the door with her pulling the wheeled suitcase behind her and waited for the door to open.

 

[ericrodman101]

Dave waved Fran off. Two weeks travelling for work. He knew he should be disappointed, but Fran, well, she was Fran. Second marriage for both of them. There'd been a spark there once, but he couldn't really remember what it felt like. It seemed more like they were just two people who needed to be married to be socially complete. Like it ticked all the boxes. Mr and Mrs Suburbia. Respectable, settled, boring.

Dave watched Fran's car from the window until it disappeared, turned back to his computer and reloaded the site. Two weeks selling insurance from home meant two weeks jerking off mostly. It was just lucky his stocks were doing well as he made next to nothing from commissions these days. Fran was the breadwinner. Another box ticked.

The computer screen sprang to life. Dave restarted the video he'd been watching. Riley Reid being gangbanged by more big black guys than he could count. Cute little Riley Reid taking cock in every hole. Dave slipped his shorts down and stroked his cock. Two weeks of Riley just laying it out on screen for him. And maybe a few evenings with the guys watching porn and drinking beer. That was OK, wasn't it? It's not like they jerked each other off, even if they sat and watched each other getting hard and spurting cum around his den. He was sure going to be one sore sticky mess.

And then he heard a car pull up outside. With his cock still in his hand, and Riley squealing obscenities, Dave half rose from his chair. Who the fuck owned a Hemi Cuda in this neighbourhood? And they'd parked the shit heap right out front.

Crouched so he couldn't be seen from outside, Dave watched Cassidy get out of the right side. Shit! Cassidy. Home for two weeks. He reached over and muted cute little Riley. She was just gonna have to be gangfucked in silence.

And then the driver's door. Who the fuck....? Jesus, Cassidy was bringing a friend to stay for break. Could this possibly be her?

 

[Asa]

The adult industry knew her solely as Jazmyn. Campus knew her as Erica. The Cuda was her pride and joy.. She popped the trunk to get their stuff and then put the top back up and headed to the door with Cassidy.


Nice house Cassi.

Cassidy smiled and shrugged.

We moved in with Dave when he and Mom got married. Never really talks about his past just that he was married before too but was always too busy back then for kids and figured a teenager was enough for him to deal with now.

Cassidy knocked on the door.

 

[ericrodman101]

Dave watched Cassidy and her friend drag their luggage from the purple Hemi Cuda and up the path. Mr and Mrs Suburbia. Respect. Selling insurance. Riley Reid being gangbanged by more big black cocks than he could count.

Fuck! It was her. His favourite porn star. Jesus, he'd been watching her being double penetrated not half an hour ago.

And it all flooded back. Not that his past life had disappeared. It was only buried. Deep? Not deep enough. And at the sight of her, all frizzy hair and dark eyes and those firm round to-die-for tits, he forgot for a moment the hand on his cock was his own and imagined it was her hand stroking him, her lips on his mouth, her soft breath in his ear, her scent in his nostrils.

Cute little Riley screamed for an ass fucking while a deep voice repeated 'you like that, you like that whore, you fucking like that in you'. And it could have been her talking, her instructing him to fuck her, clear and direct and filthy. Just like the director ordered. Just like the customers wanted.

Dave opened his eyes. He looked down. Cassidy and her friend were out of sight now, under the porch. He'd cum in his hand, all creamy and sticky, running between his fingers and dripping onto the carpet. Fuck, it would stain.

He heard the knock at the door.

 

[Asa]

She had no idea that she was about to be face to face with anyone that once worked in the same industry. A house like this only held those who would likely hide watching movies like hers. Waiting for the door to be answered she thought about that briefly that turned her mind to actors she had enjoyed watching who simply left the business before she ever started. Life was a twist hell her best friend right here with her had no idea she was a porn actress. She shook her head as Cassidy started talking.

Guess I will have to go around back maybe and see if. Dave is out there.

 

[ericrodman101]

Fucking Christ! Jazmyn. Did she even have a surname? Dave couldn't remember, only that she was known as Jazmyn when he worked in the industry. But they'd never worked together. Maybe she'd recognise him? Nah. Jazmyn was a hot star at the beginning of her glittering career. He was a has been, a stand in, just muscle and cock, not really even a screen face, just third cock on the left in whatever sordid anonymous gangbang they were filming.

And not always gangbanging women. Jesus, the fisting videos, the slings, the kink stuff. Dave had tried to forget it. Tried so hard. The whole sad and sorry, drug addled year between his marriage break up and going into rehab, when he'd joined a stoner friend and ended up working in porn. He had the vids, of course. They were all online. But unless you knew who and what to look for, he was just a hard fat cock, usually somewhere at the back on the edge of the screen.

Whereas Jazmyn...fuck! What a star. And what was she doing here?

There was a second knock at the door. How come Cassidy had forgotten her key?

Dave edged down the stairs. He was going to have to let them in. But would she know him from somewhere? From some porn movie she'd been shown, maybe as a lesson in what not to do? Would Jazmyn look him up and down and say "Burbank. Angel Studios. You were the nerdy guy playing a teacher. You fucked that chick in the ass. Remember? On the school desk. And over the chair. And on the gym mat. And against the chalkboard. In a school uniform. Yeah I saw that one. You were great," but not really mean it.

Of course he remembered it all. Like yesterday. He had dyed blonde hair then. And dark nerdy spectacles. And cords and a paisley shirt. And he remembered asking the director for an assurance the girl was 18 because he couldn't tell by looking at her. It must be...what...seven years ago? The girl must be 25 now. Older than Cassidy. Christ, he hoped so. Or there might be still be trouble ahead. Even more trouble.

And here was Jazmyn, his favourite pornstar, knocking on his front door and coming to stay for the college break. Fuck!

 

[Asa]

She was curious why Cassidy didn't have a key or knowing her she probably left it back at the dorm. She waited in case anyone answers while Cassidy ran around back.

She looked around the neighborhood and smiled a little. It reminded her of a more recent movie about a stripper and the "innocent" neighbor's daughter" who ended up being his favorite plaything.

 

[ericrodman101]

Dave stood at the closed door for a moment to gather his thoughts. The last porn movie he'd ever done seemed as real in his head as if it was yesterday and not...how many years ago was it? And he was hard remembering it and Riley Reid still screaming to be ass fucked from the computer upstairs - why the fuck hadn't he switched her off?

On the other side of the door he heard Cassidy's voice. 'I'll go round the back and see if Dave's there,' she said. He heard her step away.

If he was going to open the door to his favourite pornstar it was now. He turned the knob and cracked the door. Maybe he was mistaken. Maybe he was a complete fantasist, so addled with booze and porn and unmet expectations in his life that every young women he saw morphed into his favourite pornstar.

Dave pulled the door back.

 

[Asa]

She smiled as the door opened and then seeing him the smile grew though she simply slipped into a slightly bubbly attitude and laughed.

Um... Hi... Cassidy just went around back looking for you I guess. I'm Erica. Cassidy's roommate.

She held out her hand with a smile.

 

[ericrodman101]

It's her, Dave realised. It's fucking Jazmyn. What do you do when you meet your favourite pornstar?

"Um, hi, Dave," he said taking her hand. Her skin was soft and warm. He was already imagining her hand round his cock. Could she see he was hard? Could she see right through him? There was no flicker of recognition. But why should there be. He was no famous pornstar and it was a long time ago. But in the back of his mind Dave vainly hoped that something he did was memorable, at least one scene might have survived as a 'how-to'. That someone had said to Jazmyn 'I want him to fuck you like Biff Longman. Here, watch this'.

And it suddenly felt anti-climactic. Maybe she's here in this hick town because she's stopped making porn, he thought. To make a new life. To get away from the past.

 

[Asa]

She knew exactly who he was but with the chance of Cassidy walking back around she didn't say anything and yet she got the clear feeling he knew who she was but she could be wrong. Doubtful but she could be. Like clockwork here comes Cassidy back around the house.

Hey, Dave, this is Erica. And clearly, my house key is safely locked away on campus in my room.

 

[ericrodman101]

"Erica," Dave said, holding out his hand. He looked straight into her beautiful dark eyes, straining for the tiniest sign of recognition. If she knew him, knew who he was, anything about his past, Jazmyn or Erica or whatever she called herself, was good. Maybe that's why he liked her so much on screen. Why he could watch her for hours being fucked, watch guys she'd probably never met before letting them use her body do whatever they wanted, and just retain her composure all the while.

He held her hand tightly, longer than he should have. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Cassidy starting to look quizzical, getting restless about the three of them just standing in the porch.

"Welcome Erica. I can't wait to hear all about you and what your doing in town."

 

[Asa]

She smiled wondering what the he'll he was doing in a slow little town and picket fence neighborhood but it's not like she could just blurt any of that out. Surely if Cassi knew what he used to do she would have said something and she sure as hell didn't know what what Erica did. Cassidy was too bubbly and sweet for that world.

Well we have two weeks to talk so...

She laughed a little and followed him into the house.

 

[ericrodman101]

Dave stood aside and motioned for Erica or Jazmyn to come inside. It gave him a chance to check out her ass. She sidled past and he couldn't help but think she gave him a cute little waggle. He even stood his ground just to make her squeeze past through the narrow hallway. Dave wondered if Cassidy was noticing any of this, but when he looked back she was still fiddling with her bags.

"This is where Cassidy grew up," Dave said, showing Jazmyn into the front room. His mind was racing now. His favourite pornstar in his front room. And all those girls he'd fucked on film in ordinary front rooms like this. He just wanted to push her over the back of the chair and fuck her. Shit, he was a fucked up guy, but that's how he saw women. And no amount of time hiding away in this town and selling insurance online had really changed him.

"So, Erica, tell me what your studying and how you and Cassidy met?"

 

[Asa]

Well we got assigned as roommates in the dorm and I am studying theater arts and Psychology.

She smiled

Get into the minds of why some actors choose the stage over screen or TV and Visa versa. As well as learn the psychological lure of the various styles and genres.

She smiled wondering why he chose and then left porn.

 

[ericrodman101]

"Theatre arts and psychology." Dave thought about what Jazmyn must have learned on the porn sets she'd worked on. "So what motivated you to choose that? Some personal experiences or a professional interest? Maybe you're into amateur dramatics or done a lot of acting?"

He knew where he was going with this line of questioning and he wondered when she would work it out. Or should he just tell her he was her biggest fan? How did pornstars behave in public? Dave remembered how he behaved. He would usually wake drug-addled and hung over, stumble half dressed out into the sunlight, piss or throw up, look around for his next hit, and go back inside for whatever humiliation the studio had planed for him next. It was not glamorous, he recalled, even if he'd embarked on his porn career with all the naive enthusiasm of a teenage boy, despite being how old? Thirty something.

"Have you acted?" Dave asked. "Or been in a film?"

 

[Asa]

Something like that... a bit of theater work back in high school and a little acting here and there nothing anyone really would ever have seen or remembered.

Oh, he was fishing could he possibly know who she really was? This might just be too good to be true even for their line of work.

Cassidy popped up in the conversation.

Like that cheesy commercial, you did while you were visiting family in Australia.

Austria but yeah...

Erica cringed at that memory of non-porn acting in some cheesy toothpaste commercial

 

[ericrodman101]

'Nothing anyone would have seen or remembered'... So Jazmyn wasn't giving anything away, Dave thought.

And then Cassidy mentioned the toothpaste commercial. At least that gave Dave something else to google later on. He made a mental note, except he didn't know the brand or what name she acted under when she wasn't doing porn.

"I thought you looked familiar," he said. "Toothpaste. What brand?"

Cassidy put her hands on her hips and looked at him like he was an idiot. "Australia, Dave. Have you been to Australia, let alone brushed your teeth there."

'Austria', Jazmyn corrected Cassidy.

Dave had to admit he hadn't. But he might google Jazmyn and Euro porn later. He had a vision of her fucking a bunch of guys in a swiss chalet high in the Alps, licking melted chocolate off their cocks....or being gangbanged by a bunch of bronzed Australian lifeguards on the beach.

"So just toothpaste?" Dave asked, "or have you done other adverts? Something I might have seen. Like I said, you look very familiar."

 

[Asa]

Was in a few other commercials and a couple background shots for stuff nothing major. What about you what do you do?

The fishing trip questions and digging on his part was a little old. They would clearly end up talking at some point and time but right now was not the right time.

 

[ericrodman101]

Dave could see that Jazmyn was holding back. She didn't want to talk. Well not now anyway. And then she asked him what he did.

"Erica, I don't do anything as exciting as shooting commercials. I sell insurance online. It is the world's most boring job."

He watched her face, fascinated to see his favourite pornstar up close and watch her every reaction. If Cassidy hadn't been here, well, anything could have happened. And now that the conversation was sort of winding down, if Jazmyn wasn't going to reveal what she really did, then he needed to get upstairs, find a Jazmyn video, and jerk off. And maybe, just maybe she might come upstairs and hear what he was doing. But first he had to get Cassidy out of the way.

 

[Asa]

Cassidy showed her to the guest room and Erica relaxed. She sat back thinking about how things right now would be very different had Jacob listened to her and cast anyone but St.Castle in her 3 worst films. The guy was a creep and that was being nice. She would much rather the retired star now under the same roof had been cast back then with her. Now she wouldn't be close to restraining order against St.Castle but she was now stuck with him stalking her and slowing down her filming schedules for college

 

[ericrodman101]

Dave followed Cassidy and Jazmyn up the stairs.

"Make yourself comfortable, Erica," Dave said as Cassidy showed Jazmyn into the guest room. "I'm just across the hall. Call out if you need anything."

She turned and smiled at him, a brief flirty smile, he thought. "Anything," he said softly.

He watched until Jazmyn closed the door and Cassidy went downstairs again. He stayed for a while, listening to hear Jazmyn moving about in the guest room, but she was quiet. And when he could hear Cassidy fussing about downstairs Dave went to his study. He had work to do, but he refreshed the computer instead. His favourite porn channel reappeared. Riley Reid was frozen on screen amidst a ring of hard black cocks pointing at her pouting face. But he didn't restart Riley, instead typing in Jazmyn.

There was so much to choose from. A sea of appealing thumbs all showing Jazmyn being violated in a variety of obscene poses. He clicked on one he'd watched many times before, Jazmyn and an old friend of his, St.Castle. This one had a plot but Dave clicked forward. Straight to the deep throat scene. And as Jazmyn's face filled the screen and her moans echoed across the room, St.Castle's enormous cock suddenly plunged deep inside her willing mouth, Dave was immediately hard. He pulled his trousers down and let his cock spring up towards Jazmyn's face. And as he stroked himself to a rapid orgasm, he thought about how the girl of his dreams and his fantasies was lying on a bed only a few feet away.

 

[Asa]

Two weeks away from campus and two weeks away from any set where he could find her. She laid back finally feeling like she could really relax. Well relax as much as she could with someone she had always wanted to work with before he split the business.

After a couple hours nap she had changed and made her way downstairs. Denim shorts and an old headstones concert t-shirt and sandals as she was sitting on the patio with Cassidy. Cassidy talking about maybe the next day going out for a bit and Erica said she just wanted to relax for a few days before running all over the place