Marlowe- Private Eye

The Missing Porn Princess

by Mr. Twister

 

By now you know I used to be a slender effeminate looking guy named Pat Marlowe, your typical private ‘dick,’ chasing the scum of the earth for a few bucks and a lot of risk. I needed to make a dramatic change and realized no one suspected women to be investigators. Several thousands later, I’m carrying a pair of 38's, as in DD tits that’ll suck your eyes out, and a concealed weapon that’s a ten-inch cock . . . before it gets excited. The surgery also did some minor adjusting of my waist, ass, face and voice while the ongoing hormone treatments maintain my attractive feminine disguise that allows me to do some real undercover and ‘under the covers’ work as Patty Marlowe.

I got a call from the boss’s secretary at Vixxxen Video, one the classier porn studios around asking if I was interested in working for them. After clearing up any possible misunderstanding, I showed up for my appointment with Buck Bradley wondering how my services would be necessary.

The nicely furnished offices in one the newer office buildings provided the appearance of a legitimate and successful business and I thought my old prejudices about the adult film industry should be corrected. As I walked to the receptionist, I realized nothing had changed when my eyes saw a set of tits about the size of Chelsea Charms erupting from the front of the bleached blonde bimbo whose name, Lotsa Lovin, was announced on the deskplate.

"Can I help you?" she asked in a squeaky voice.

After telling her I had an appointment, she got up and pulled the short, short skirt down so it mostly covered her tight ass before she walked toward a door while I watched her pair of very slender legs and very nice tight ass move. She poked her head in then turned and smiled, silently informing me, so I stood wondering if she would ever sleep on her stomach again as I walked through the door brushing my arms against her oversized tit pillows.

"Patty Marlowe? There’s been a mistake. My appointment was an old acquaintance," Buck said.

I laughed and said, "Swizzle stick, it’s me," which was a nickname for Buck and his minuscule dick.

"Shit...Pat...what’s this get up?"

"Buck, I just decided to get a permanent disguise. What do you think?" and I turned completely around so he could have the full impact of a tasteful surgery.

"You’re incredible looking. Want to be a star in my next movie? It’ll be make millions. I sure wish you’d told me. I would’ve paid for the whole job just to get your salami transplanted," he answered.

"Don’t worry, Buck. It’s still attached," and I grabbed my crotch in a manly manner. "I just wanted a cover...not a change. So...how I can serve this upstanding organization?

"Show me your tits, Pat."

"Only when you pay me enough to make it worth my while. Tell me your problem, Buck?"

"You’ve gotta find my number one star. We started the flick last week and everything’s going according to schedule when she just disappears...gone...no trace. I’ve spent big bucks and we changed the shoot schedule, but I’ll be hurting real soon."

"Who is this lovely that’s vanished from your clutches?"

"Her stage name is Samantha and the ‘tag’ is Porn Princess of the New Millennium. Here’s a promo picture," and Buck passed an eight by ten glossy to me. My eyes popped open as I looked at a very attractive and large breasted blonde with long straight hair that could’ve been a double for Savanna."

"This is a picture of Savanna and she died six or seven years ago, you asshole."

"You’re close," Buck said, "This girl is a spitting image... but that body and face are absolutely and completely natural...not an ounce of anything artificial. I nearly fainted when she first walked in, and she has that unique ability to jump off the screen directly into your horny mind. She’s a fucking treasure and I can’t afford to lose her."

After settling my fees and expenses and getting copies from the buxom boobed bimbo (I wondered if she used her hands or nipples to push the start button) along with a copy of Samantha’s most recent number one selling video, I headed back to the office to compile the information and decide my course of action.

I popped the video in and sat back to watch ‘Sweet Samantha’ figuring something might come to me as I watched her in action. What almost came was my dick as I watched the fantastically gorgeous Samantha vacuum Big Rick Dick completely as her cute nose bumped against his tight abdomen. She appeared to be enjoying Big Rick’s attention to her large and perfectly shaped breasts and her moaning and twisting as he ate her sweet bald pussy suggested she wasn’t faking her pleasure. Buck was correct when he said her sexual excitement leaped off the screen directly into your crotch and my cock quickly engorged when Samantha impaled herself on Big Rick’s stiff pole in both holes and her wailing orgasm was as real as if I was with her. Samantha was an incredible talent with marvelously endowed body and I didn’t see anything that seemed strange or different but I was glad I saw her in action and hoped I’d have the chance to finish what she started in my crotch.

The obvious way to begin the hunt would be on the set of the new movie and Buck gave me access, directions and the shooting schedule so I wouldn’t cause ‘production interruptus’, though he did offer me a ‘walk-on’ part with my tits exposed for a hundred bucks. I thanked him for the offer but that was ‘chump change’ and planned to visit the film crew right at lunchtime the next day.

As I drove up, I decided being a free lance writer for ‘Adult Video’ magazine would let me get some answers without raising any suspicion and passed by the barely awake security guard with a wave of familiarity onto the set.

I just followed the trail of equipment boxes and ended up by the pool where there were several pairs of naked bodies on or next to various pieces of furniture. While walking, I surveyed the naked women and immediately noticed that smaller or saggy breasts no longer existed in the world of porn thanks to plastic surgery. Medical science hasn’t been as kind to men, however, and I could easily differentiate between the leading stud, Hal Hose, and his supporting cast. I stopped behind the crew and saw the lights and cameras were focused on a threesome with a fairly attractive female getting double stuffed by two humping guys on a chaise as her swollen mammaries slapped her arms.

I heard "Cut," and the fuck action immediately stopped with the skinny guy backing out of her ass as the actress slipped the porker from her pussy and the three began talking. The crew now moved the gear over to another couple as the director described what he wanted before yelling, "Fluffer," and a slender, but nice looking and normally endowed girl knelt in front of the male actor and began sucking his soft cock. She must’ve had great technique because the actor’s dick was very stiff very quickly and the erection was immediately buried into the actress who was kneeling on the diving board with her humongous tits having down.

"Rolling...and action," and the two began fucking as the monstrous boobs began swinging like cowbells while the guy pumped her. The scene was wrecked when the blare of a car’s horn broke the quiet and the director yelled, "Cut...damn it. Let’s break for lunch. People...one hour."

Someone in the crew started passing out thin robes, beach towels and box lunches as the crew shut off the lights and audio equipment while clusters of people began sitting down. I spotted Mr. Hose grabbing a smoke and figured he’d be a good starting point so I walked toward him and smiled as he looked up.

"Hi, I’m Patty and I’m doing a story for Adult Video about Samantha and wanted to ask a couple of questions. Mind If I join you?" I asked.

"Please...I didn’t know writers were so fuckin’ well built. Show me yours and I’ll give you mine," and he grabbed his soft but quite long cock and waved it at me.

"Maybe some other time, Hal," I answered with a wry smile, then we proceeded to discuss a little bit about his career and more particularly this film project. He confirmed everything I observed in the Samantha video and emphasized the incredible fucking she gave her male partners, but he knew little about her private life and suggested a couple of the other women might know more. Hal also said he never saw her ‘zoned’ out from drugs or alcohol and was a good person who was always prompt and ready to go...until the middle of last week.

My next ‘interview’ was a set of gorgeous coffee skinned twins named Brandy and Bourbon who informed me their silicone jobs were a package deal. Given the sizes of their inflations, which made me feel inadequate, their surgery was expensive based on volume. Their robes couldn’t keep them covered and my dick was twitching every time one of their huge chocolate colored aureoles popped out. They were quite friendly in giving me their phone number (in case I ever wanted some intimate companionship) but knew nothing about Samantha’s life away from the film industry.

They had suggested I speak with Cindy, the ‘fluffer’, who they said knew everything about everyone so I wandered over and introduced myself.

Her face lit up when she realized I was a writer asking for an interview and she said, "Gosh, I’ve never been asked anything. What do you want to know? I was born in Des Moines and ran away when I was sixteen..."

I interrupted her autobiography saying, "Thanks for the background, Cindy, but I hoped you could answer some questions about Samantha."

She looked very disappointed, but I assured her I wanted to know about her as well, but I had to begin with the star and what could she tell me about Samantha that very few people knew.

"Oh," she said, "You want to know the ‘real’ story. Well, first, Samantha is her real name and her last name is Andrews. Sam, that’s her nickname, lives with her very best girlfriend and they came to town together. I don’t know her last name but her first name is Kathy, with a ‘K’ not a ‘C’, and she works as a bartender for one of those large chains like Sheraton or, I know, the Hilton."

Cindy continued, "Sam never knew her parents and grew up in foster homes in one of those western places like Wyoming or Colorado. She doesn’t drink or smoke and has the most beautiful skin and complexion I’ve ever seen, almost like she’s a teenager, but she’s not. She showed me her driver’s license and she’s legit."

"You really know Sam, don’t you," I said.

Sam’s a sweetie," Cindy answered, "Maybe it’s because she knew I was underage, which is why I can’t be on camera, and she thought of me as her little sister. I sure wish we were sisters so I could have a body like hers instead of saving my money to get a boob job..."

"Fluffer, where the fuck is Cindy," one of the crew yelled.

"Oops, gotta get to work. See ya," and she started to leave.

"When can we finish the interview?" I asked.

"After work. Buy me dinner...I’m also real good with the ladies," and she smiled at me as she wrote her phone number on my pad, "Six-ish?", and Cindy was off for another ‘pick me up’ blowjob.

I took Cindy to dinner at the Hilton figuring we might run into Sam’s roommate at the bar but found out that she hadn’t worked since last week. The bartender I spoke with mentioned Kathy was planning for her roommate’s birthday and knew nothing else, though I did get Kathy’s last name and address.

We ate dinner while Cindy continued her in depth narrative about the Porn Princess of the Millennium.

As we finished, Cindy asked if I would like to experience her ‘fluffing’ skills which were not limited to men, and this, of course, was to help me write the article. I was surprised by the offer and said it wasn’t necessary but Cindy insisted saying she really found me attractive. I finally accepted, rented a room and headed there to experience a true professional.

I closed the door and turned to find the very nicely built Cindy completely naked as she held one of her tits to her mouth licking the nipple into erection.

"Cindy, you’re a very attractive girl with a fine body. Why get the surgery?"

She stopped teasing herself long enough to say, "I want to be a star and these, like this, won’t get me there," then walked to me and began pulling my top over my head. As my bra encased breasts came into view, she said, "Yo...you’re already a star," before unsnapping the front catch letting my mammaries spring free. Her mouth immediately latched onto one of my nipples and she began sucking and licking it to life while her hand expertly stimulated the other to protrude.

"Those are great...I love how big and fat your nipples are and they grow just like a dick. How about the rest of the clothes, Patty," and Cindy was undoing my skirt and pulling my pantyhose down in anticipation of a little crotch munching. I still had my specially made panties on as we moved to the bed and I positioned myself so I had her firm natural breasts available and I gave them a bit of oral manipulation with my lips, mouth and tongue as my fingers explored her pussy. I straddled Cindy and attacked her warming love gash as she kissed my groin through the fabric until she found the side snaps and released my bikini bottoms dropping my semi-erect dick into her face.

"Oh, god, you’re one of those chicks with a dick...and not just a dinky pinky but a major monster," and I felt her feed my meat straight down her throat without a pause before she pulled it straight out. It was the most incredible sensation, almost like I was buried in her vaginal tunnel, but I knew it was her mouth and she did it three more times...straight in and straight out as her throat muscles massaged my suddenly stiff and very thick erection. And it wasn’t her mouth alone, her hands were constantly tickling and teasing my shaft and nuts as she inhaled and exhaled it adding to the overall stimulation. I now knew, first hand, why the male stars seemed to acquire instant erections and I suspect some jacked off just to have Cindy ‘fluff’ them up.

"Patty, you’re so good at heating up my cunt," and she sucked each of my gonads into her hot mouth. "Suck my clit to life, please..." and my mouth moved to her hidden love button while she let me throat fuck her several more times. I fought the urge to drown her in my cum as I awakened her clit while my hands stretched and massaged her pussy as her love juices squished out letting me know Cindy was more than ready for me to trade ends.

I moved between her legs and began sliding my erection into her vagina letting my pendulous mammaries drop into her mouth and drove my cock all the way in with one motion as I heard her moan with pleasure. She devoured my tits as I pumped my member in and out of her love tunnel while fondling and caressing her terrific breasts and wondering why she wanted surgery. She hadn’t neglected educating her vaginal channel as I enjoyed her internal muscles rippling along my length as I stuffed her. Cindy was one hot female and her natural abilities and attributes didn’t need any assistance. She was a great fuck and I was enjoying it completely even as I felt her tense, clutch me to her and begin twitching as she had her orgasm.

We kissed as she regained her composure until she whispered, "I’ve got one more hole for my special friends. Let me roll over, Patty, so you can cum up my ass," and I withdrew my stiff meat hearing her cunt gurgle as I pulled out.

Cindy scampered to her knees and dropped her head so her puckered little rosette was properly positioned as I settled between her thighs and she said, "Lather me up from my pussy."

I wiped my hand across her soaking slit intentionally diddling her clit and causing her to shiver with a jolt of excitement before my fingers moistened her crack. Cindy was not a virgin and I knew I only had to press my reddened knob against her anus and pause until her sphincter relaxed and swallowed my dick. Like a well-oiled machine, my helmet shaped tip was sucked straight into her warm ass as she reached beneath and played with my hanging balls.

She was not interested in waiting and forced me all the way in by grabbing and pulling my gonads toward her and I responded letting her drag me deep while I yanked on her hanging tits like a cow’s udder. Cindy had practiced using all of her muscles and she was able to massage my meat in her bowels just like she’d done in her vagina and the thrills she provided convinced me she was either a nymphomaniac or simply addicted to the rush of sexual excitement. Regardless, giving sexual pleasure was her true calling and I was the lucky recipient who was completely enthralled with the fantastic feeling of fucking her bottomless shit chute. The two of us were panting like dogs in heat until the combination of all the stimulations including her fist buried in her pussy rubbing against my shaft finally pulled us over the crest and we began shaking as my cum flooded her depths and her juices filled her hand stuffed womb.

I felt like Cindy had drained every ounce of semen from my body and my testicles would shrink to the size of acorns as my body began relaxing and I realized she’d leave me with a permanently wilted dick if I went for round two so I opted for a ‘rain check’ and took her home.

The next day, I headed to Kathy and Sam’s apartment and told the manager I’d promised watering the plants while they were gone. The story worked and she let me in and was glad there were a couple of plants but not much more. It appeared they were gone and the only useful thing I found was a credit card receipt in the trash. Since the phone was still connected, I called asking for my last three charges, and after giving her home phone number, learned the last two charges were in Sioux City.

I called Buck telling him I was getting closer and hoped I’d have his answers in a day or so. After grabbing my case file, I changed and caught the next flight out. During the flight I went over every single bit I had collected looking for something innocuous that I hadn’t seen before. It all came together when I looked at Buck’s copy of Sam’s driver license and saw the birthday was six months away.

I got a car and began scouring the town for Sam and Kathy. I probably went to every apartment building that had a car without of state plates before I was successful, and I decided to wait and watch before confronting them. It took several hours before the door opened and two people left and began walking toward the convenience store on the corner, so I followed them in and rummaged around hoping to get a good look.

I had no idea what Kathy looked like so I concentrated on the one I hoped was Sam and was startled to see how small changes can alter appearance. There was no mistaking her beautiful face, lips and eyes but the long platinum colored hair was now very short and a light brown. She’d even disguised her incredible body wearing an oversized sweatshirt and baggy ‘rapper’ pants as she gathered some snacks, but I knew it was her when I said, "Sam?" and she turned.

"Do I know you?" she asked.

"You do now...I’m Patty Marlowe. I was asked to find you. Don’t worry, I’m not a cop and I don’t think there’s any problem. Can I talk with you and Kathy?"

"If she says, okay..." as Kathy joined us looking at me inquisitively. The appearance of her hair and clothes matched Sam’s and undoubtedly was another part of their attempts to disguise and confuse. I repeated my introduction and, after paying for their purchases, walked back and joined them in their small furnished apartment. Before I had a chance to say a word, Sam stripped off her sweatshirt letting me view those incredible mammaries swaying unfettered beneath a thin white cotton tee-shirt with the nipples poking against the thin fabric.

"Okay, is that putz, Buck Bradley behind this?" asked Kathy.

"Right on, Kathy."

"Shit. Now what do we do? I never thought anyone would find us. You’re pretty good at your job, Miss Marlowe," she responded.

"First, call me Patty, and second I’ve got to take off this jacket," and I felt my nipples pop as the cool air penetrated my top and bra. "Third, I don’t think there’s any problem. Sam, you just had a birthday, right?" and she nodded. "And that birthday made you ‘of legal age’, right?" and she nodded again. "I’m not an attorney but what little I know says you can’t sign a binding contract until you’re legally old enough. Any contracts you signed before your birthday are null and void."

"Patty, you’re an angel," and Sam kissed me flush letting her tongue drag across my lips, then she continued, "So why are you here?"

"I needed to hear you confirm what I believed was true, and I had to see if you were as sexy in person as you were in the videos."

"Am I?" and she gently moved her upper body letting her unrestrained melons softly waltz beneath her tee. "You know, I really prefer girls," and she dropped her mouth directly onto my silicone enhanced mound and blew tickling my nips into greater excitement and prominence.

"Sam, I’m not disappointed," and I kissed her as my hand fondled the firmest mass of natural titmeat I’d ever felt and Kathy pressed her normal sized tits into my back and rubbed my ass with her hands.

I was the meat in their sandwich but I didn’t mind since the front half used to be the Porn Princess of the Millennium. I felt even better when Sam said, "We’ve just met, Patty and I don’t want you to think Kathy and I are immoral women, but you do have a fine body," and we began another liplock as my hands explored her incredible chest while Kathy’s hands cupped mine.

My gonads were grinding and my pocketed pecker was eager to emerge but I had some further business to explain so I spoke as our kiss ended saying, "Kathy...Sam. I think you’ve got Buck by the nuts."

"Later, Patty...let’s go to bed and celebrate," and Sam yanked the tee over her head exposing her absolutely perfect pair of cantaloupe sized natural tits to my eyes, before letting her baggy pants drop showing the best pair of firm and tight ass cheeks I’ve ever imagined framed by a lacy thong bikini. Kathy was right alongside her best friend and would easily be the primary object of my lust if she wasn’t being compared to perfection. I brought up the rear removing my top, bra and shoes as I joined them. I suckled at one of Sam’s wonderfully smooth and unblemished breasts and Kathy the other, while Samantha’s hands were busy awakening our tits and nipples. One of my hands dropped onto Sam’s thong and I slowly traced my finger along her puffy slit while Kathy’s hands urged Sam’s legs apart.

When Sam’s hand felt my lowrider jeans, she interrupted everything saying, "Patty, they’ve gotta go," and she and Kathy bounced out of bed and each grabbed a pant leg yanking them off. "Kath, you take the bottom and I’ll take the top," and Sam straddled me and began sucking my melons while I felt Kathy’s hands pulling at my specially made panties.

As the pants were pulled lower, my sleeping python emerged and began uncoiling startling Kathy. She did a double take to make sure her eyes weren’t deceiving her and told Sam, "Patty’s a chick... with a dick!"

Sam immediately stopped loving my tits and turned to watch as my cock swelled, then she said, "Kath. I think we’ve hit a bone-us. And... that’s not just a dick...that’s a big fat cock. You’re always the lucky one," and she turned back to me saying, "Patty...you are full of surprises," before she smiled and returned her lips and tongue to my massive globes while my hands enjoyed feeling up her flawless and unbelievably tight body. I can only compare the texture to a lotioned skin but it was totally natural and covered every inch of her tight arms, back, breasts and stomach. My fingers tingled as they flowed over and around her smooth aureoles and nipples adding to my excitement, while Kathy did her best imitation of Cindy as she wormed my thick meat down her gullet and jerking more life into my staff.

Staying stiff was not a problem as Sam eased off my tits and slid her honeypot over my mouth. My eyes relished her perfectly shaped pussy as my tongue traced the length of her slit tasting her tangy juices that mixed with my saliva as it glistened in the light. My fingers were now slipping around and stretching her puffy lips apart as my tongue darted into her vagina then across her hidden love button and my lips kissed it when it emerged from its hooded shelter.

I was pleased to know I was arousing the Porn Princess and grew anxious as she began sliding her moist gash downward crossing my stomach as Kathy aimed my rock hard cock at her waiting hole. My helmet shaped knob slipped between the stretched lips and squirmed through her moist tunnel as I watched her gorgeous features radiate lust as my erection was immersed in a slippery yet glove tight chute, then felt her cervix embrace my bulbous tip as it penetrated the deepest recesses of her womb.

Then I felt the most amazing sensation that confirmed her billing. Sam was perfectly still with our eyes locked as I felt her love canal surround my stiff member like a fist and begin literally jerking it up and down while the mouth of her womb opened and closed causing my dick to be stretched and released. I was the fuckee and the fuckor and the sensation was mind blowing and nearly wad blowing as both of us remained outwardly stoic. A smile emerged across her face as I was treated to one of the most immense pleasures my engorged organ had ever felt and her fingers quietly manipulated my sensitive nipples to full protrusion while mine imitated hers. Kathy returned to the tangle and offered me her delectable love slit as a substitute as she worshiped at the altar of Sam’s plentiful mammaries, and I felt an aura of lust that poured from deep within Sam and enveloped the three of us.

Sam quietly began a slight rocking motion that added even greater stimulus to my steel hard pole while Kathy’s hands had located my testicles and she began massaging them. I didn’t realize how many nerve endings surrounded them but her educated fingers made them buzz adding to my heightened state. I drove my tongue deep inside Kathy’s hole while my chin pressed against her clit returning the sexual favor and elevating her ardor.

The three of us were fully immersed by the pleasures we were giving and getting and we knew a collective culmination had arrived. My balls began twitching as my seed prepared to be launched through my fat love probe as Sam’s ass rose and fell exposing and concealing the length of my member while Kathy’s mouth inhaled Sam’s full tits. A single scream began a chorus as my sperm rocketed against the wall of Sam’s womb just as all my fingers were buried inside Kathy’s cunt and ass and bodies jumped and jerked as each of us experienced the complete release of our passions.

The heap of warm flesh laid across the bed as breathing slowed and my prick began returning to a more normal size. Finally, our intertwined bodies untangled and each of us gathered and began slipping our clothes on as we enjoyed the afterglow of our sex.

Finally, we reached a state of normalcy and I said, "Sam... Kathy. You two are the greatest and I mean both of you. I’d love to stay, but I know I’d be a complication and your relationship is deep and honest. Before I leave, I can close out Mr. Buck for you."

"Great," they said together than laughed. "How?" Kathy asked.

"Sam, I want you to write a letter addressed ‘To Whom it May Concern’ that states you were a minor when you worked for Vixxen and Mr. Bradley. When I get back, I’ll show him a copy of your letter so he knows what it says. If he wants to retaliate, I’ll be holding the letter and the Feds will require him to destroy his complete inventory of every film you made...just like the Tracy Lords case. It’ll cost him millions if not finish his business."

"Awesome," they said as they high-fived and each kissed one my cheeks and each squeezed one of my silicone enhanced boobs as a reminder of their feelings, "and we’ll stay in touch. You never now when our paths might cross."

After writing the letter and having Kathy and I witness it, Sam gave me one last kiss and I left...happy that I solved the case, released Sam from Buck’s clutches and I had personally experienced the amazing sex machine known as the Porn Princess of the Millennium.

 

 

 

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