James watched Cynthia shake and shiver in the final stages of her orgasm.  Her thighs twitched, she panted, and she bounced up little on the vibe, and finally pushed down very hard on it.  She lowered her head, gasped, took a deep breath, and smiled as she looked up.  Then she gently rocked back on the vibrating Sybian, slowly relaxing as she came down.

"Not a bad session.  Not bad at all," James thought to himself.  The girl had just finished an hour and fifteen minute video shoot, using various sex machines and vibes.  She seemed to enjoy the machines, and James was pretty sure that she had climaxed twice.  He knew the last one was real.  The pretty blonde, shaved, with a generous mound, nice c-cups, and big nipples, seemed to enjoy what they did to her with the machines.  James felt he could get her back for another video session in a month or so.  This would be one of the more popular videos on his website.

Cynthia shivered a bit more, smiled, giggled, and got off of the Sybian.  She stood naked in front of the director, James, the two movie cameramen, and a woman taking still photos.  She relaxed a bit, rubbed her breasts, tweaked her nipples, and asked for a cup of tea.

James went to the door and asked the secretary to brew some tea for the girl.  He looked at her and smiled.  Cynthia was, quite simply, delicious eye candy.  At five feet seven, she had a nice, curvy shape.  James figured that she weighed in at one forty-five, which made her voluptuous.  He actually preferred this shape to some of the anorexic girls who had shown up lately.  Her breasts were full and natural, and not enhanced.  He liked the way they moved.  The aureoles were pale but generous.  She sported a bikini tan, so her breasts and genitals were pale.  She was shaved, but had a big mound.  Her hair fell to just her shoulders.  Not too long and not too short.  And she had a lovely rounded bottom.

"Okay," said James, "we do the post-shoot interview.  Cynthia, you can be nude or wear a robe.  Tomorrow you come back and we do the editing.  In a week it will be on our web site.  I will send you a CD copy of the finished product, with both the video and the still shots.  After six months, you can post it on your own website.  You want a robe?"

"No," Cynthia responded.  "I will stay naked for the interview.  How do you want me posed?"

James had her sit on the floor, feet curled under her butt.  He had the cameraman shoot her full in front, so her breasts showed and just a bit of her vee.  She looked delicious.  James stayed off-camera, and asked the usual questions, such as: Did you cum?  How many times?  Which machine did you like best?  It was roughly a two or three minute review of the session.  When the interview was finished, the secretary brought Cynthia her tea.

"So you did cum twice?" asked James.

"Yeah," answered Cynthia.  "I would have climaxed a third, but your guy pulled the machine out too soon.  I was pretty close.  As it was, I was ready for the Sybian when I got on it."

"Well, good.  I think we will get about a nice forty-minute video out of this.  If it goes as well as I think it did, we can have you back in three months time for another shoot.  Fair enough?"

"Sure, sounds good to me," the naked blonde responded, after a sip if the tea.

James thought Cynthia was one of the better-looking girls he had filmed in about two years.  She was about twenty, and had a fresh look to her.  And she did not fake at all during the session.  He really wanted to have her, but he never mixed business with pleasure.  Besides, you never knew where some of these girls had been.  It was a bit risky.  So he ran his website, where girls got fucked by machines, and kept it strictly business.

"So," asked James, "you have your own website.  What do you do on it?"

"Fuck black guys."

James smiled.  There was no shortage of African-Americans willing to nail a white girl, especially if she was blonde.  And there was no shortage of paying customers willing to watch.  The girl had a gold mine, and, if she managed it correctly, she could be making a nice tidy sum.

"That's all?" asked James.

"Pretty much.  I do a live show once a week.  Sometimes it is solo, sometimes I and another girl play, and sometimes one or two black guys.  I also have still photos members can download for free.  They can watch video clips for free, or download them for a small fee.  And I sell the complete movies on DVD, for those that want them."

"Ever service more than two?"

"Yes," said Cynthia with a smile.  "I have done as many as four.  But I don't do that live.  That is a DVD session only, and sold that way.  I sell a lot of the threesomes and foursomes."

James smiled.  No doubt about that.

"You have a broker?"

"Yeah," said Cynthia, as she started to dress.  "I think he has three, maybe four girls on websites.  He used to have five, but one retired.  I'm the one right now making the most money."

James had no doubt that Cynthia was making a lot of money.  Websites like hers, if they offered quality video, were much in demand.  The start-up cost was high, but once it took off, the cash just rolled in.  Spanking, interracial, and BDSM were big moneymakers.  His own website, at twenty bucks a month, had over eight thousand members.  He figured Cynthia had close to that.  She was doing well.
"Well," added James, as Cynthia finished dressing, "see you tomorrow morning around ten.  We will proof this shoot together.  Will you have lunch with me?  You can tell me how you got started in the business."

"Sure," said Cynthia with a smile.  "No problem.  We can proof for three hours, have a nice lunch, and then do the final review.  See you then!"

James watched as the girl headed out of the door to her hotel.  He enjoyed hearing how the girls got started in porn.  This one should be very interesting.


