Easy Money: Kayla's Audition - Sex Stories

Easy Money: Kayla's Audition

... job now?” “I’m looking.” “Waitressing?” He could read me all too well. I uncrossed, then recrossed my legs. “Or retail.” “I know that a lot of college girls are deep into debt. Since you’re still in school, it’s not even student loans yet. I’m sure credit card, cell phone bills, and car repairs add up.” “Unfortunately.” He paused, looked at his computer screen, then at me again. “Don’t be offended, but would you be willing to do adult modeling?” “What do you mean?” “They have another site. For nude modeling, the pay is $100 an hour. It’s more popular so we’d need more photo shoots and videos. Is that something you would be comfortable with?” “I don’t know.” I quickly did the math and came up with a sum that would allow me to repair my car and start catching up on some of my credit cards. “For porn…” I cut him off. “Porn?” “Yes, for that the pay is two hundred to five hundred dollars per scene.” I didn’t need to do any math. With just a few scenes as he liked it call it, I could pay for the repairs and get my debt under control. However, I also pictured my parents disowning me and my friends never talking me to again. “Would that be something you’re interested in?” “I don’t know.” “I’ll straight up with you. With your girl next door look and your great tits, I think you would be very popular with the paying members. That in turn would mean that they would need you for a lot of scenes.” “I just don’t know.” It seemed like easy money. And a lot of money. A lot better than ...

... standing on my feet all day and going home smelling like grease. However, porn? I didn’t know if I could do it? Not to mention the risks. More than just if my parents or friends found out. What if after I graduate and I’m trying to get a job and the boss has seen that porn? Or would any guy want to marry me if he found out that I’ve done porn? “I understand. How about this? We’ll go through the rest of the interview, if at anytime you want to stop we can. No questions asked.” So nervous that I couldn’t open my mouth, I just nodded my head in agreement. “I’m going to turn on the video cameras now.” I shook my head no, but before I could say no he spoke again. “I also understand that doing all of this makes you nervous, especially in front of a video camera. However, I have to see if you would be a good fit for the website. Obviously on the surface you have the looks, but I need to know a lot more. I also want to give you a chance to see if you’ll be comfortable in front of the camera.” He looked me in the eyes and didn’t give me a chance to stop the process. “We’ll start off simple. Did you bring your two forms of identification?” I dug out my driver’s license and passport from my bag. He took them and handed me three papers to sign. While I scanned them, he copied my ID’s, then set up the cameras and lights. So shocked by everything going on that I didn’t even read them. I signed the bottom of each one, dated them and watched him focus the cameras on me. When he finished, he took ...