Incest/Taboo How I Married a Porn Star

Author's Note:

Thank you to everyone for the kind words and comments you've shown for Part 1 of this story. What follows is Part 2 of what will be a 4-part story. The story is fully written and going through edits now, so it will probably not be too long before the rest is released.

This part will concern Sean's first day at the convention and the events of that evening.

Please enjoy!

Thursday Morning

I woke up trying to figure out how much of last night had actually happened. I was alone in the bed which initially led me to thinking it was all a dream. I got up to use the bathroom when I saw a note on the hotel stationary.

"Sean,

I didn't want to wake you while you were sleeping. Last night was awesome and I had such a great time with you! I'll be looking out for you at the booths.

XOXOXOX,

Sunny"

So much for it being a dream.

I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. I could actually smell the sex on me and needed to get it off before I saw Chet. Those were not questions I wanted to answer. I dried off and got dressed. Grabbing my wristband, I left and headed across the hall.

It took a few minutes for me to coax Chet from his room. He was definitely riding a hangover from the looks of him.

"Dude, I think I drank the world last night," he lightly and almost contritely.

"Hit it a bit hard there?" I asked knowing the answer.

"I just downed half a bottle of aspirin. Ugh. But it was awesome!" Chet said starting to perk up a bit.

We walked down and got a quick breakfast from the café. We were technically allowed to be at the convention already, but we decided food was more important. That's right, Chet actually gave up porn for food.

"You should've been there dude, we had so much fuckin' fun. We must've hit up 5 different clubs. Girls were flocking to these guys!"

That told me two things: he didn't get laid and I probably shouldn't share too much about my night, especially Sunny.

"How bout you, man?" Chet asked, "what did you get into last night?"

I had to tell him something but didn't want to share too much.

"Hung out by the pool mostly," I said truthfully.

"That's cool," he said trying to subtly hide the fact he thought it was kinda lame. He looked at his watch and jumped up.

"Holy shit!" Chet said louder then he should have, "we gotta get over there. There's porn in them there hills!!"

I rolled my eyes and stood up. It wasn't too far really to get to the convention center, easy walking distance. Security quickly saw our credentials and let us in.

They were still setting some things up and getting people into position. It really was an overwhelming sight. Posters and banners everywhere with people in passionate embrace or women wearing as little as possible, if anything. Chet clapped my shoulders and started jumping up and down.

"This is the best day of my life!" he proclaimed still hopping like a monkey.

"Take it easy, will ya?" I cautioned, "you'll get a damn aneurism."

It was no use; his excitement had gotten the better of him. Before I could even say anything more, he was off like a rocket. At that same moment, I got a clap on the back.

I turned and saw Kevin there, smiling.

"How's it going Sean, my boy?" grinning wildly.

"Going good, thanks," I answered, "just got here."

"Well, be sure to look around at everything. Had a couple of people already asking after you. Let me know if you need anything, I'll be around." And with a friendly smile, he was off.

I guess the girls last night didn't get so blotto last night that they didn't remember anything at all.

I started walking around slowly, trying to take everything in. With just a casual glance, I could see sex toys, production companies, lube options, Fuck a Fan booths, you name it.

It was like a giant sea of naughtiness stretched out to oblivion. I could see someone advertising a chair with a dildo that would come through a hole to insert inside someone. The bondage starter kits with dog collars were interesting as were the people modeling them. They invited me to try them out and I politely declined.

"Sean!"

I turned and saw Cassandra barreling toward me. She was wearing an almost shirt with hooks straining to keep her tits in there, a skirt that hid nothing and high heels. She gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"I looked for you everywhere last night, you just took off," she said sadly.

"I actually had to get Gianna upstairs with Hannah, Nautica & Sunny," I explained. "They were getting ready to kick her out and Nautica stayed with her to make sure she was alright."

"That girl really should be able to hold her liquor better as big as she is," Cassandra said rolling her eyes. I laughed, agreeing with her.

"Last time I saw you, you were making out with someone, so I didn't really wanna bother you."

"Oh!" Cassandra said seeming to remember what I was talking about, "that was my friend Ashley," she explained. "We're always doing shit like that."

I nodded now understanding.

"But yeah, I was definitely trying to find you last night. I had a good time with you."

"Me too," I concurred.

"We should definitely do something later," she suggested.

"Yeah, that'd be cool," I said with a smile.

"Give me your phone real quick."

I gave my phone and she used it to call herself. She handed it back smiling.

"See you around. I'll call you when I'm done for the day." She gave me another hug, thrusting those jugs toward me and she walked off. I noticed though that she did look back and smile at me as she left. I smiled back and continued on.

People were starting to come in now and the place was starting to buzz. Some were just spectators and fans; others were vendors trying to push whatever product. Some were other stars and producers in the industry trying to get noticed. Good rule of thumb was if it was a girl, she did porn of some kind.

Between the VIP tags I had and the platinum bracelet from the night before, I became a bit popular. Some thought I was a bigwig in the industry who they could suck up to. Some just thought I was a rich guy who had cash to burn. Whichever it really was, I had more than a couple of girls offer to "show" me why they should be the next Jenna Jameson. I politely declined their offers.

I continued on my trek, one person showing me a VR headset that made POV porn really POV. It was interesting and a bit freaky. Seemed like in the wrong hands, you could really lose yourself in it. He wanted to sell me the system, but I again politely declined.

I kept walking and suddenly I heard someone shouting my name.

"SEAN!" came the voice while I was trying to place it. I turned to find the source and it didn't take long.

"Come over here, fucker!" came the booming voice of Gianna, clearly over her drinking adventure from yesterday. I waved at her and headed over to her. She was wearing a tight, barely-there white t-shirt and short shorts that did very little to hide anything.

I noticed a very sudden change from when I first met her yesterday when she was standoffish a bit and not very effusive. She immediately grabbed and pulled me into a hug, sinking her curves into my body.

"I see you're feeling better?" noticing that she didn't even seem to have a fraction of a hangover.

"Fuck, yeah," she said proudly, "Ain't gonna get this bitch down," she said almost giggling. I smiled and nodded knowing she was probably right. "Nautica told me you got me outta there last night when security was coming for me," she said.

"We all helped," I admitted, "Hannah, Sunny, Nautica & Roxy all pitched in."

"Still, thank you. That was really looking out," she said earnestly. So earnestly it almost took my breath away.

"Anytime," I told her, "partiers gotta stick together."

"Goddamn right!" Gianna declared. "What are you getting into later?"

"Don't know yet really," I told her honestly, "I saw Cassandra before, and she said she would be down for something later."

"Perfect!" Gianna proclaimed. "That's my boo! Here, give me your phone."

I gave her my phone and she called herself.

"Hit me up when you know what's going down," she asked.

"You got it," I told her. "Bring you're A-game, your liver, and of course..." clearly indicating her breasts. She laughed out loud at that.

"Always, brother, always!"

She gave me a high-five and headed off again to her adoring fans.

She didn't do the look back like Cassandra did, just declared to anyone who was listening... "That's my boy over there!"

I threw a wave and was on my way again.

I found a beer vendor and decided I was thirsty. I went over and got a Bud. I tried to pay for it, but apparently one of the VIP things or the bracelet gave me free beer. I thanked the vendor and moved on beer in hand.

I kept making my way through the growing crowds, trying to get a look at some of the more vacant booths and not the ones with heavy traffic. However, people saw my VIP tags and had to drag me over. Movies, photos, novelty items. I stated getting bags of freebies, wanted and unwanted. It was getting slightly embarrassing.

That was until I got sight of Chet. He had so many bags, you'd think he'd raided every booth twice. He got sight of me and just waved them in the air.

"Putting these in my room, dude!" he shouted at me. "Need to hit up more places!!" With that, he was off. I rolled my eyes and continued on my trek.

I eventually saw Tera's booth. It was big and ornate, I had to admit. Evan was there, looking like he had all the attention to himself. Tera looked bored and almost fed up. That's when she got sight of me. She crooked her head and suddenly recognized me.

"Hey," she called over to me, using her arms asking me to come closer. She ushered me to behind the booth. "You're Sara's friend from last night, right?" Tera asked.

"Yeah," I admitted, "nice to see you again." She smiled.

"You, too. Sean, right?" she asked. I nodded in reply. We shook hands, seeming a lot friendlier than last night. "I'm so sorry about last night," she pressed, "I bet I seemed kinda bitchy, huh?" I shook my head, politely.

"No, not at all," I said, trying to sound convincing.

"No, I was," Tera admitted. "I was in a really bad mood and seeing Gianna normally doesn't help. I'm also sorry about pulling Sara away. Evan insisted we talk to her about a shoot he wants to do." It seemed like there was more to the story, but she didn't share.

"Sara must've spent most of the rest of the party looking for you," she added. That made me feel horrible.

"I'm sorry about that. I was helping Gianna get back to the room with others and I wanted to make sure she was ok before security got her."

"I can understand that," Tera said with a smile. "It was a sweet thing to do, even if it was for her. I can see why Sara likes you." Nice thing to say, but what was this thing with Gianna?

"Thanks for that," I said. "If it's not too personal," I began softly, "what's the deal between you and Gianna?"

She took a deep breath and took a seat on a pile of boxes.

"She spread rumors after she did a shoot for our company," she explained. "She said that Evan was drugging women during shoots to make them more compliant. Its complete bullshit! I would never do anything like that to anyone and anyone who thinks I would can lick my ass!"

I took this in and came up with the only response I had.

"She'd probably do it too." She burst out laughing at this. She was a beautiful woman already but laughing always helps.

"God, that's so true," she said wiping tears from her laughter.

"Nice to see you smiling," I retorted. She smiled again.

"Yeah, I haven't done that too often lately," she admitted. "Stress tends to do that."

"It can, yeah," I said trying to be soothing. I also felt I was intruding. I was about to do my goodbyes, but she kept going.

"It's not easy being married to someone who every time you have a fight feels obligated to remind you that you fuck people for a living," she said seeming sadder.

"But doesn't Evan do the same thing?" I asked. I figured she'd shared so I was in it now. She just shrugged.

"Yeah," she admitted, "but he thinks it's different. He thinks when he does it, it's for 'building the company', but come on," she added rolling her eyes. "He really is an asshole sometimes," she added rolling her eyes. It was pretty clear this was a major source of friction between them.

"Doesn't sound like it makes for a very healthy relationship," I replied.

"No, but those aren't easy in this business anyway. Insecurities fly all over the place, jealousy, whatever. Evan's just..."

"An asshole?" I added softly. She burst out laughing again. This time getting the attention of Evan.

"Babe, get out here," he said, "got people waiting!"

"I better go," she said as I helped her up. She turned back and looked at me.

"Thanks for the talk, Sean. Most people just stare at my tits." I smiled at that.

"Who says you can't do both?" I added with a wink as I left. I could hear her snort again.

I continued walking around as I left Tera's back area. I could see Chet in line to get his stuff signed. He looked at me and smiled.

"Tera fucking Patrick, man!" he said excitedly. "Want me to get her to sign anything?"

"No, I'm good," I replied not letting on about my previous encounters.

"Hey, the boys wanna head out later. It's gonna be epic! You in?" I remembered that Cassandra and Gianna wanted to do something later and probably would be pissed if Chet got involved.

"I'll let you know," I said with a smile. "Got some irons in the fire."

"Your loss, dude!" as he returned to the line.

I went on my merry way. As long as Chet was occupied by the male stars, why let him know what I was up to and creep out the women?

I continued on my way through the sea of sex. You could hear orgasms on video, whips being tested everywhere. The overload was starting up again, so I made my way to the food area.

As I entered, a gentleman in a suit gestured for my attention.

"Sir, the VIP lounge is actually over there," pointing to another tented area inside the massive center. I thanked him and headed over there. The security guy there only needed the smallest glance at my bracelet or tags and immediately let me in.

It certainly was swankier than the food court. Free drinks and way better food. I smiled knowing that I found my new spot. Whenever it got to be too much out there, this was my new home base.

I smiled and went over to the bar.

"How can I help you, sir?" the bartender asked.

"Whisky and ginger, thank you," I ordered. He made it very quick. "Any chance I could order some food from you, sir?" I asked him. He looked at me strangely for a second, but then smiled.

"Absolutely sir, what can I get you?"

I ordered a steak sandwich with fries, and he took the order dutifully. He was still looking at me a bit funny.

"Anything wrong?" I asked him.

"No," he said smiling, "your just one of the only people that was actually polite. Most of these guys are too stuck up to use words like "please" and "thank you,"" he offered quietly. I smiled at that.

"I can imagine," I said nodding at him.

"Oh we're not all so bad," a man said coming up behind me. The bartender smiled at him and nodded.

"That's true, Mr. Sims," the bartender said laughing. "Another?"

"Thanks, Petey and another for this gentleman," he said extending his hand to me. "Arthur Sims."

"Sean Cohan," I greeted the gentleman warmly.

"You one of the bigwigs of the business here?" he asked in a surprising tone. "You seem a bit young, unless you're a performer."

I smirked at the comment, knowing it was probably true.

"I got VIP access with a friend of mine in some contest he won," I explained.

"And the bracelet?" he said pointing at my wrist.

"Oh, a man with the convention gave me this last night. Kevin Snyder."

As soon as I said Kevin's name, his eyes got wide.

"You know Kevin?" he said happily. I nodded as I was taking a sip of my drink. "Well, then welcome to my hotel and convention center!"

"You're the owner?" I asked dumbly.

"Chairman and CEO," he said in confirmation.

"Well, thank you very much, sir. The hotel is wonderful. You should be very proud."

"Thank you," he replied, "I and many others worked hard to make it so."

"It shows," I replied.

At that moment, our food arrived. Mr. Sims invited me to sit with him, which I did.

"So what do you do, Mr. Cohan?" Mr. Sims asked.

"I'm a senior at NAU graduating soon."

"Oh, really?" he said in surprise, "I went there myself."

"Oh wow," I said in surprise.

We talked a bit about the campus, asking if some things were still there. Comparing notes about various hangouts, sororities, and whatnot.

"So what are you graduating in?" Arthur asked, after insisting I call him that.

"Computer Science," I answered having a bite of my delicious sandwich.

I noticed his interest actually went up when I said this, unlike when I told most people.

"Really?" he said almost gleefully, "what are your specialties?"

I ran Arthur through the list that I had given the girls last night largely. I also mentioned cybersecurity.

"You do cybersecurity too?" he asked. I told him yes. "Wow, that's pretty impressive," he said admiringly. "What kind of GPA do you pull?"

"I'll graduate Summa Cum Laude," I said with as little ego as possible. I could tell just by the look on his face, he was doing some thinking.

"I'll tell you what," he said digging into his pocket and getting a piece of paper, "are you available for lunch tomorrow?"

"I don't have any plans," I told him honestly. He started writing down on the paper.

"Let's have lunch together," handing me the paper, "at one o'clock tomorrow. Just meet me here," indicating the location on the paper.

"I'd be honored, sir," I replied.

"Well as much as I'd stay to enjoy the scenery," he said as he stood. I stood and shook his hand.

"Well, it was a pleasure to meet you," I told him smiling.

"You too, Sean," he said as he turned to leave. He then spun around back to me.

"You should try the Italian restaurant at the hotel tonight. Just give 'em your name when you get there."

"I will, thank you," I said earnestly.

He smiled and immediately started talking into his cell. I could've sworn I heard my name in his call but dismissed it.

I finished my sandwich and ordered a drink for the road. I wasn't sure they'd let me, but Petey had my back. Plastic cups are amazing things. I left him a healthy tip, at least healthy for my budget since he said he was working every day of the convention.

I headed back out onto the main floor again, feeling reinvigorated. It was still crazy out there, but a full stomach and a few drinks definitely helped. It certainly let me handle a bondage couple dressed head to toe in black vinyl with a leash and collar. For the life of me, I couldn't tell the gender of either party. I quietly walked as far as possible as quickly as possible.

I then saw a friendly face in Hannah. She was at the Girls Gone Wild booth, and she smiled and waved. I could tell she couldn't talk then so I let her be.

I kept walking and found the Naughty America table. There was a very big crowd around it, and I could see several stars that I actually recognized. Among them was Sara.

I really didn't know if she would be pissed at me for seeming to leave her last night. I had my answer quickly cause she saw me. The look on her face was certainly not one of anger.

She jumped up really quick, her boobs flying as she did in her Naughty America wife beater t-shirt. She then flung her arms around me. I returned the hug somewhat surprised.

"I was wondering where you got to," Sara said, "I had so much fun with you and the girls last night!"

"Me too," I told her letting her go from the hug. "I'm really sorry I lost track of you last night. Gianna got trashed and I had to help get her outta there."

She just kept smiling.

"I heard about that from Nautica," pointing over to her at the booth. Nautica was swamped with people but did look over and wave 'hi', smiling. "It was really cool of you guys to do that for her."

"I was just sorry I left you hanging with Tera and Evan," I admitted.

Sara kinda rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, they can be a lot," she admitted. "But it was honestly fine. They wanted to talk to me about some shoots and Evan wanted a 'private' shoot," she said using her fingers for the air quotes. I raised an eyebrow at that, and Sara could tell I wasn't sure what she meant.

"He wanted a threesome with me and Tera," she explained.

"He really is a creep, isn't he?" I ventured.

"Oh, yeah," Sara replied, "you have no idea."

I shrugged a little.

"Some," I admitted, "I ran into Tera before, and we talked." Her eyes betrayed the fact that she was clearly surprised at that. "Yeah, I bumped into her, and we talked for a bit," I told her. "She told me a bit about Evan and her beef with Gianna."

Sara nodded, clearly knowing what I was talking about.

"I've talked to both of them about that. It wouldn't surprise me if that was true that Evan did that, but I have a hard time believing that Tera knew. She's too fuckin smart for that."

The logic was undeniable and probably made the most sense. Sara got me back to into focus.

"So what are you up to later?" she asked.

"Not sure," I told her, "Cassandra and Gianna both said they wanted to do something later and I have a line on the Italian restaurant in the hotel."

Her eyes lit up at that.

"I love Italian!" Sara exclaimed. "We should totally go. I'll let Nautica know and see if anyone else is in. You hit up Cass and Gianna, ok?"

We agreed on 7:30 meet up there and we exchanged numbers. She gave me another hug as she went back to her booth waiving at me as I left.

I passed a booth with a jungle vibe next. Tarzan and Jane type stuff. Lots of swinging and vine shaped dildos. To each their own, I guess. I then passed by some more booths and noticed some of the brothels were also doing booths. I guess they figure they could do some recruitment. I came saw the "world" famous Bunny Ranch booth with a few girls there including a familiar face. She instantly came bouncing up to me.

"Hey, you," Sunny said seductively giving me a hug and a kiss.

"Hey, how's it going?" I asked.

"Great so far," she said. "I've gone to a few different booths to help out and now I'm pitching in for Dennis."

"Cool," was about the only thing I could think to say.

"I had a really good time last night," she made clear with a smile. I returned it.

"Me too."

"Have you seen anyone else today?" she asked. I ran through who I'd seen today and where I'd been.

"Did you tell anyone about last night?" Sunny asked clearly referring to the bedroom activities.

"A gentleman doesn't tell," I said confidently. Her face sank a bit which is what I wasn't expecting.

"Fuck!" she said a little louder than maybe she should've. "I kinda wanted to make 'em jealous."

I just kinda shrugged my shoulders at her which made her grin.

"I always err on the side of discretion."

She nodded her head at that.

"I get it," she admitted. "I'll drop it on 'em and see their faces!"

I probably could've objected, but I figured it really wasn't my place. A big burly man now approached us. I could take a couple of guesses as to who this was.

"What's going on over here?" he asked with a smile toward everyone.

"Dennis, this is my friend Sean. Sean, Dennis Hof."

The famous owner of the Bunny Ranch. I had seen some of his reality show "Cathouse" on HBO.

"Very nice to meet you," I said taking his hand.

"You as well, Sean," he replied giving me a firm handshake. "How do you know our favorite Sunny here? Made a visit to the ranch?"

I had known before all this that Sunny had done work there, so this didn't throw me. Before I could answer, Sunny did.

"No, he's a friend of Kevin's and we met through him."

"Oh, wonderful," Dennis said with a smile. You could tell he was a salesman from his approach. "Enjoying the convention?"

"I am, thank you. It can get a little overwhelming at times though," I told him honestly.

"I can see that," Dennis admitted, "that's why when we have guests come to the ranch, we get them over to the bar so they can get their senses before making any decisions."

"Wise move," was the only response I could offer.

"You should see some people vapor lock when they come in and see all the beautiful ladies," he said with pride. I nodded in response.

"Seems like a pretty natural reaction," I told him. "Doubt I'd be any different."

Dennis smiled at that. It was the hook he was looking for.

"Well you should come see us sometime!" he said while handling me some promos, freebies, etc. "I'll promise you it'll be an experience you'll never forget!"

"I agree," Sunny said, "but mostly because Sean will show the girls a real good time!" she added with a wink. Dennis looked at me with a fair share of surprise and admiration.

"I have no doubt," Dennis added. "Nice meeting you, Sean," he said with a smile and another handshake.

"You as well, sir." Dennis then went back to his booth and his girls.

"He can be a lot," Sunny said after Dennis was out of earshot, "but he's really a good guy." I nodded again at the comment.

"I talked with some of the girls and were gonna hit up the Italian restaurant in the hotel tonight if you wanna go."

"Ooh, that sounds really good," she said. I gave her the time we were meeting, and she said she would see us there. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and went on my way.

I took a look at my watch and saw it was already 5:30. I made my way out of the convention area and back over to the hotel. I grabbed a free drink at the bar with my bracelet and headed upstairs, sending messages to Gianna and Cassandra en-route. Both replied that they would be there.

I grabbed a shower, shaved up, and relaxed a bit. It'd had been a fun day but tiring. I suddenly got a knock on the door.

"Bro!" was the welcome I got from Chet when I opened the door. "This was epic! I got so much free shit."

He then came in and saw my haul.

"Dude, you got nice stuff too! Well done!"

"Thanks," was my only reply.

"Me and the guys are gonna hit up a few bangin' clubs and grab some sushi. You in?"

Chet knew I hated sushi, so this was a clear indication to me that he really didn't want me to join him. As I really didn't want him to join me, I really didn't take any offence to it.

"Nah, I got my own thing tonight, so you have fun, man." He did not seem hurt.

"Alright, brother. You go out and get some!!" he said fist pumping his way out the door.

I rolled my eyes again as I went back to rest. I set an alarm for 7 just in case I fell asleep. I beat the alarm by a few minutes and started getting dressed. I tried to look nice and casual all at once with a sport coat. I gave myself a once over and approved. I put a few condoms in my wallet just in case and headed out.

I got down to the main floor and headed over to the restaurant. I really don't know what it was, if it was my clothes or my demeanor, but more women were starting to look my way then I had ever encountered before.

I arrived at the restaurant and found Cassandra already there. Man, was she dressed to kill. It was elegant & sexy; showing enough cleavage to be alluring, but just shy of slutty. She smiled instantly when she saw me.

"You look good," was Cassandra's only comment to me when I arrived. She was smiling pretty wide.

"I have to keep up with you," I said both flirtatiously and honestly. She giggled and grinned and hooked herself under my arm.

"Hey guys," was Nautica's greeting upon seeing us. She was dressed sexy as well and gave us both a kiss on the cheek.

"You look great!" Cassandra ventured. I just nodded in concordance. She smiled and flaunted a bit causing us both to smile.

"There's my bitches!" was Gianna's reaction to seeing us there. As per usual, her fashion was a bit bolder. Not exactly inappropriate, but her tits were out for all to see in that top. We all gave her a hug as she settled in with us.

I was about to go to the host, when Sara showed up. My jaw was on the floor. She was gorgeous. Showing off what she had, but with absolute class. She was dressed to impress and succeeded. She said hi to everyone and gave me a tight hug.

"You look great," she told me after the hug. "I invited a couple of friends if that's ok." I nodded not thinking much of it. I decided I should now get a table and went to the host.

"Hello, can we get a table?" I asked.

"We're very busy, sir," the host answered dismissively. "I'll put you on the list, what's your name?"

"Sean Cohen."

The host immediately looked up at me, almost frightened. He looked down at his papers and then looked even more freaked out.

"Mr. Cohen!" he said apologetically and quickly. "I'm so sorry, sir. We have a room we can put your party in right away. Service!!"

A woman then came up to the stand fast.

"Take Mr. Cohen's party to their dining area as soon as possible," the host said trying not to sound panicked and failing. I gathered everyone together to head in.

"Oh," I told the host, "we have a few more people who will be joining us? If it's not any trouble, could you make sure they find us?"

"Of course, sir!" he said quick and resolutely. "I will ensure they join you."

"Thank you, sir," I answered while escorting Cassandra & Sara on each arm and everyone else following behind. We made quite a convoy heading into the restaurant, me with a girl on each arm and beautiful women following suit. It may have been one of the most badass moments in my life.

We were taken into our own dining room with a server just for us. It felt pretty swanky.

"This is awesome!" Cassandra exclaimed taking a seat next to me.

"Fuckin' right!" Gianna added, "who'd you have to blow to get this shit?"

"No one yet," I answered, "I met a guy earlier today who offered to set me up tonight."

"Nice friend," Sara said, taking the seat next to me.

"Hey everybody!" was Sunny's reaction to entering the room. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and sat down. She kept smiling and looking at me. Roxy, having heard from Gianna about the evening, was right behind her and she was wearing a dress that was barely there. The pieces of fabric that were covering her naughty bits were threadbare.

"Hey, the gang's all here," was Roxy's response to the gathering. She kissed up with everyone and took a seat. I suddenly was very aware of the fact that I was alone with a table of beautiful adult entertainers by myself. If Chet was there, it would've been nonstop pussy and ass talk. But here, they all seemed to feel safe with me.

"What's up?" said another girl peeking her head in. Nautica jumped up to greet her.

"Hey!" Nautica said embracing the other girl. I thought I recognized her, but it was hard to tell.

"You guys all know Sasha, right?" Nautica said as people started greeting her. Cassandra also jumped up to greet her.

"Have you met our friend, Sean?" Cassandra said introducing me.

"No, it's nice to meet you," she said as I rose to greet her. "Nautica told me nice things about you coming to drunk-ass's rescue last night," clearly indicating Gianna.

"Hey! Fuck off!" Gianna said both laughingly and mockingly hurt.

Sasha smiled nicely at me. I now recognized her as Sasha Knox. She was known for her pretty face, perky C-cups and an onion booty that would make any man cry. She took a seat over near Nautica.

The server was about to take our orders and Sunny spoke up.

"I invited the Kline's. Should we wait to order?"

I wasn't sure who the Kline's were, but everyone agreed we could get some wine for the table and wait. We ordered some red and white wine for the table and started to peruse the menu. Suddenly a couple came into our dining room.

The man looked a bit older that the woman. As soon as I saw the woman, I instantly recognized her as Kelly Kline. She was known for her beyond tight body and performing with her husband. I now realized that was the other gentleman. Sunny got up and greeted them and a few others did as well.

"You must be Sean," the gentleman said presenting his hand to mine. "I'm Richard and this is my wife Kelly."

"Pleasure to meet you both," I greeted them warmly. They took seats over near Sunny.

"So is this the guy you hooked up with last night?" Kelly asked Sunny loud enough so everyone could hear.

Shit!

Sudden oohs and looks came from all sides. The cat was out of the bag now. Sunny raised her arms sort of in victory. I noticed that Cassandra and Sara both turned to look at me pretty quick.

"Baller!" was Gianna's reaction laughing as I comically adjusted my collar. I could feel my face getting flush at this. Cassandra leaned into me to whisper in my ear.

"I knew I shouldn't've lost sight of you last night."

My eyebrows raised and my dick stirred. Sara then asked a question I would've expected from Gianna.

"So, how was he?" she asked Sunny while putting her hand softly on my thigh.

"I gotta say," Sunny said smiling while seeming to be replaying last night in her head, "it was fuckin' good!"

Gianna just looked at me with an eyebrow raised, seeming to be impressed. Nautica just gave me a sly grin as she stared at me with those dark eyes. Sara squeezed my thigh a little more as if to say, "well done or hey there". I looked over at Cassandra expecting to see disappointment or something along those lines.

Cassandra was definitely looking at me, but with what looked like pure lust. Apparently, having sex with Sunny and showing her a "good time" had upped my dick stock.

We all settled down to order. I ordered a lasagna as others ordered a variety of things. Once the orders were in, Kelly looked over at me.

"So, you're not in the industry?" she asked probably already knowing the answer.

"Nope, just a simple college student," I answered honestly.

"Yeah," Gianna said, "that can apparently pound like a rock star!"

Everyone giggled and laughed as I tried to appear as humble as I could.

"Maybe you should give the business a try," Richard said smiling at me.

"It's good to have a backup plan," I said smiling as everyone seemed to laugh.

"It's worked for us," Kelly said rubbing her husband's shoulders. It seemed weird to me that a married couple was happy to be in this business, but to each their own.

"So, I heard you met Dennis today," Sasha said to me. I nodded in response. "What did you think?"

"He seemed nice," I said honestly. "You could also tell he was a consummate salesman."

Sunny just nodded in response hearing this.

"That is definitely true. Guess you have to be in his place."

My mind went to just one place.

Glorified pimp.

"He's been trying to get me to go to the ranch," Sasha admitted.

"Fuck that noise!" Gianna said. "You can get more money doing featured dancing at a club then that fuck offers." Sasha nodded taking that in the advice. It seemed like most of the rest of the table agreed. Sunny just stayed very silent.

"You've doing some feature dancing?" Sara asked Gianna.

"Off and on," she said. "Gets me a little vacation money if I need it."

"I dunno," Sara said. "Not really sure it's my thing."

"Yeah," Cassandra admitted. "Not sure it's really my thing either."

"Whatever," Gianna said shrugging, "more money for moi!"

About that time, food arrived. It all looked and smelled great. Another gentleman came in as I and the others started taking our first bite. He came over straight to me.

"Mr. Cohen?" he asked. I nodded as my mouth was still full.

"I'm Andre, the manager," he said introducing himself.

"Oh, hello," I said standing up to greet him.

"Mr. Sims wanted me to make sure that your party was happy with the meal." This got the attention of a few people around the table who recognized the name.

"Everything is wonderful, thank you," I answered. "The food and service have been excellent!"

"I'm glad to hear it!" Andre answered happily. "Mr. Sims wanted to make sure you enjoyed yourself. The meal for your group is on us tonight. I hope you all enjoy yourselves!" He shook my hand again and left. I sat back down and noticed more than a few people looking at me.

"You know Arthur Sims?" Richard asked.

"Who's he?" Sasha asked.

"He owns the hotel," Sara explained. Everyone else suddenly had their attention now squarely on me.

"How the fuck do you know him?" Gianna asked louder maybe then she should've.

"We met earlier and talked a bit," I said trying not to tell too much.

"Must've been some talk," Kelly said continuing to eat. I kept quiet.

"You're getting to be quite popular in this town," Cassandra said sweetly and cutely. She grinned and kept eating.

The food was phenomenal, and everyone seemed to be enjoying it. The vibe seemed very friendly all around. It was weird the think these were all strangers 24 hours ago.

"So, what are we doing tonight?" Nautica asked after finishing up her meal.

"Oh, I know!" Gianna said which made all of turn. "Kelly's got a thing going at Rhino. Let me call her and see if we can get a hookup."

I was certainly confused as I quickly realized he wasn't talking about the Kelly that was sitting there with us.

"What do you think, Sean?" Sara asked getting closer to me. "Wanna come to the club with us?"

"Sure," I answered, "sounds like fun." A party at a club with adult stars? I'm not an idiot. In all honesty I wasn't really a "club" guy, but if I got to hang with sexy women, why not?

"Fuck yeah!" Gianna said into her phone. "Have it pick us up in twenty. You're the best, bitch!" she proclaimed as she hung up the phone.

"Good news?" Cassandra asked.

"Hell yeah!" Gianna answered. "Were getting a limo ride there, comps, and funny money all around. Just mentioning we were all here together was enough. This is gonna be the shit!"

"Wanna go, babe?" I heard Richard ask Kelly.

"Yeah, it sounds fun," Kelly replied with a big smile.

"All right, let's hit it!" Gianna said as we were getting ready to leave. I then put a fat tip on the table to thank everyone for the service.

"That's really nice," Cassandra mentioned, apparently seeing what I'd done.

"Well we are getting the food for free," I mentioned, "seemed like good form."

"That's a good idea," Richard said and also threw down some money. Then everyone else seemed to follow suit. Even Gianna which surprised me. We then proceeded out. It still felt pretty good walking out of the restaurant with all of these beautiful women. I found that Cassandra and Sara got back on my arms pretty quick. And I noticed that Nautica and Sasha were staying pretty close to me too.

We headed into the lobby area and people were definitely looking our way. It's not that the girls looked skanky or slutty. Well, maybe Roxy to an extent, but everyone else looked clean cut enough. Just the amount of beautiful women all in one place. Me walking with them with two on my arm certainly didn't hurt my reputation any.

We made it to the front and a valet asked us if we had a car waiting. I told him that we had a limo coming and the guy immediately backed off. I also saw that he had seen the bracelet.

A big, oversized limo with Spearmint Rhino emblazoned on it pulled up. Two women who looked like strippers then stepped out and escorted us into the car. It suddenly hit me what kind of club it was we were going to. I suddenly felt very devoid of singles.

There was champagne on ice in the limo waiting. Party music thumping. We all grabbed a seat as able. For a second, I thought some of the girls were all trying to sit closer to me, but I tried to ignore it. Once everyone was in the two girls both tried to sit near Richard and me. The other girls in the car weren't having it and we took off.