(Self RP) Venice Beach Dreams (Closed to myself)

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(Since there was no further bites for five weeks and I'm friggin dying to write. And since my shit gets overlooked or isn't up to par by most people, This is NOW a self RP, which is only temporary. Perhaps permanent. [If this is not allowed, Mods. Feel free to delete])

*Jackson Towe was a 19 year old surfer who was raised in the slums and ghetto of Venice Beach. He was considered a perfect man. Growing up in the slums of Venice, played Pop Warner football as well as high school football. But the gridiron was not his true calling. His true calling was the waves at Venice Beach and Santa Monica while he grabbed his wakeboard. Getting ready to head over to the pier and beach to set himself up for a surfing training session before the surfing contest.

He looked around to see if the scouting talents had showed up, which they did. Today was the day of the annual Wave Surf Am Jam contest where the first prize winner will get a $5000 grand prize in cash for winning the contest. The competition was tough and others were getting good, if not better than himself and most. Last year's winner, Dalton Frank started his surfing run. His waves and stance were bar none like always. Jason O'Flaherty, the second place runner up was next to do his set. Both of these men had been named amateur surfers but do a second run in the Am Jam contest.

Next, it was Jackson's turn to do his run. His moves and stance was flawless. However, Jackson still has trouble and focus with surfing. Only then, the scouts loved Jackson but the judges had little score for Jackson. Might be 3rd place for him but better than a lower place. The next runs were decent and up to par than most people. The contest had been over for both divisions. They are calling out the men's division standings. "And in 3rd place, we have a newcomer, Ricky Santoma!!" Ricky was a year younger than Jackson and had surfed better than Jackson. But Jackson wasn't losing hope. "And 2nd place goes to...... I don't believe it!!! Jackson Towe, the third placer from last year's Am Jam!!!" Jackson had been in shock since he couldn't believe he out beat Jason O'Flaherty, a signed amateur.

"And first place, the second year in a row...... Dalt-" A female in a blue two-piece came near the emcee. She whispers in his ear. "Do what?" Whispering Dalton Frank had performance enhancing drugs in his system. "I'm sorry folks. Dalton Frank would be the grand prize winner had been tested positive for PED's. Which means Jason O'Flaherty is this years Am Jam Winner!!!" The emcee said to the audience where everyone cheered for the three and mostly Jason O'Flaherty. At the party, others were enjoying themselves and stuff.

"Damn, can't believe Jason won. And that Towe fella seems like a decent surfer, but is so persistent, y'know?" One woman talked. He heard them, then had received a call from hospital. "Mr. Towe, your test mother's results came back, and the cancer had returned in her body. The costs for her care and everything are through the roof and her premiums can't cover this." Jackson couldn't bare to hear that. He ran home in his hummer to find his ailing mother still bedriddened due to the news of her ailing cancer had spread back more.

Giving that the situation was getting slightly worse, hearing that his mother was in pain. He was strapped for cash as he only had $2500 from the second place payout from the Am Jam. The next morning, Jackson looked through the help wanted ads for his job to help his mother. There was an ad. "Wanted: Seeking an extra for an "art" film". Jackson had called the agent and wondered what the film was since he had no experience.*

 

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*Jackson took the chance and began to wait to hear a voice on the other end. Seeing he had no other options but to wait while the phone rang, seeing if anyone answers. There was a woman answering on the other end.* "Hello? T F Studios. Anna speaking." *The woman says on the line, she might have been a secretary who answered the phone.* "Hi, I'm inquiring about your ad about seeking an extra for this "art" film you have in the ads." *The woman looked heard this and began to transfer to the woman in charge of the supposed "art" film.*

"T F Studios, Jill Lara, Talent Agent Speaking." *Another woman answers since she was the one Jackson might be looking for.* "Hello. My name is Jackson Towe. I am inquiring about your ad in the paper. The one about you seeking an extra for an "art" film?" *Jackson said to her, hoping for an answer from her where she does bring him somewhat of a true straightforward answer.* "Yes. We are actually looking for an extra in our film. "Fire's Passion". Were you interested, Mr.....?" *Jackson tells the woman his name.* "Towe, Jackson Towe." *He said to her, making sure she got his name. He was quick to answer her question.* "Yes ma'am. I am very much interested." *Jackson said to Jill, over the phone and began to write everything down. The address to the studio, his meeting time, the works.* "Uh-huh. 11 AM, Today? I can certainly do that. Yep. Yep. Thanks, Ms. Lara. I look forward to meet with you."

*Jackson grabbed the keys to his Hummer and then said to his mother.* "Don't worry, mama. I will make the necessary funds for you and get you the best recovery and treatment you richly deserve." *He gets into the Hummer and drives over to Los Angeles, which was 21 minutes away from where he lived. Ironically, on the radio, the punk rock band X played their song "Los Angeles" while Jackson was making his latter commute to LA. He drives to T F Studios, the studio that Jill Lara said she'd meet with him at.*

 

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*He had arrived on time to meet with Ms. Lara. She looked beautiful and was a talent agent for T F Studios. Which was independently owned and made from their own finances they get from their home video releases. Jill Lara stood about 5'3, Jasper and Sable hair colored with a blunt cut hairstyle. White and Mexican mixed woman with a medium sized chest with slight ample curves. She smirked from her ruby red lips.* "Hello, you must be Mr. Towe? The gentleman over the phone?" *She asked him, slightly smiling at the young man.*

"Yes, are you Ms. Lara? The agent?" *Jackson asked Jill, which the woman had nodded and started to walk Jackson over to her office which was on the other side of the Studio. One of the rooms had "Fire's Passion" being filmed. Jackson could hear the moaning of a woman, taking on a muscular male who seemed to enjoy her entrance with his length. He smirked, thinking to himself.* "Yeah, get it girl. Take his cock." *Jill grabbed the young pervy gentleman and got into her office.* "You can jerk off to that later. Let's get down to business." *Jill wasted no time to get the ball rolling on Jackson undertaking the extra role*

"Now as an extra, you're only subjected to speak, talk and play in non-sexual roles here. I know you were expecting to be enjoying some of the ladies here, but extras are meant mostly for nonsexual roles only. They get the "Special Guest Star" moniker, since most of our films have "Special Guest Stars" to play these roles." *Jill assured Jackson he was an extra in a nonsexual role, nothing more due to an unseen circumstance the studio had a few years ago where an extra took the sexual role a little too far and extras were relegated to only non-sexual roles.* "Now that doesn't mean you won't have a career here. Most of our extras get to join in on the fun along with the main cast. Think Bryan Cranston in "Seinfeld" and "The King of Queens" before skyrocketing on "Malcolm in the Middle" and "Breaking Bad" but with adult entertainment."

*Jackson looked at Ms. Lara confused a little and started to think of this was not a right idea to approach an "Art" Film. He started to speak up on what Jill said.* "Ms. Lara, is it not an "Art" Film? That's what the advertisement in the paper said." *He told Ms. Lara about the ad in the paper. She started to explain the paper ad's bold claim on why it was advertised like that.* "Ah! Since most papers in the tri county area wouldn't be open to subject of adult entertainment, we had to advertise it as an "Art" Film. Erotica is a form of art per se." *Jill said to Jackson as she pulls out a few papers for Jackson to read over and put pen to paper in sealing a deal as an extra for "Fire's Passion" if he chooses to accept.*

 

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*Jackson reads over the papers, contracts and the like. He was given a pen by Ms. Lara who had him sign what she asked from him.* "Just a few standard things for you to sign, Mr. Towe." *Jill had told him, watching Jackson sign documents. Filling out the credit(s) part.* "Oh, you don't need to fill that on- oh I see you started to." *She looked at Jackson while he signs more papers.*

"There's also a banking and routing number paper, our studio pays with Direct Deposit just in case a check doesn't make it your way." *Ms Lara said to him. Jackson finishes everything and starts to smile.* "There. I think you'll find it to your liking." *He said, chuckling. Jill looks at the paperwork, then notices the height and body type of Jackson Towe, hobbies included too.* "Hmmmm... 5'11 and 180 lbs of fit, lean shredded muscle. That's hot. Surfing in your free time? That's hotter. Bet you enjoy bikini views and the surfer groupies that give you the hottest sex too?" *Jill smirks, while Jackson clears his throat.* "Oh, the groupies are for the amateur surfers. I'm not signed by surf sponsors yet."

*Jackson loved the fact that Jill Lara wasn't just an agent, she also loved to hear about Jackson's hobbies and even more from him as well.* "Well, I'll tell you this..... Just because extras don't get to have sex on the sleazy screen anymore doesn't get to excuse you from getting some off camera." *Jill winks at Jackson, giving him the hint of some porn studio tail is one way of getting some. Even for an extra behind the scenes.*

 

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*Jill *walked to her door to lock it, cause of herself wanting a piece of Jackson.* "When I said you can get some off camera, it's open season on..... Anyone you want, baby." *She said to him, noticing how studly looking the 19 year old surfer stud was. The 44 year old semi-retired porn Starlet turned agent was indeed a looker in every niche of porn she did. Although her career was dipped into interracial scenes a bit more.* "Mmmmm.... Bet you have a big black member, Mr. Towe...."

*Jackson started to pull Ms Lara in for a deep kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth. She was amazed by Jackson's boldness on taking charge and action like most men would. He growls into the kiss as he bites her lower lip.* "Mmm.... Oh Ms. Lara? You like going black, do ya?" *Jill returns his kiss, growling with her saying to him.* "Please Mr. Towe..... Call me, Marie....." *Jill said, letting Jackson know that her other moniker was Marie as she was credited Jill Marie or simply Marie.*

"Mmmm..... Marie, you like going black more, do ya? Also, feel free to call me Jackson." *He said to Ms. Lara, unbuttoning his shirt to show off his shredded surfer stud body. Marie kept kissing Jackson's lips, holding his upper chest while he undid his shirt.*

 

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*Marie broke away from Jackson's kiss as she started to growl in his ear, licking his earlobe. Making sure Jackson would savor and enjoy this moment of sensual fever.* "Mmmm... Jackson, I want you to relax for me and put your hands on my desk." *She said, smirking at him. Kissing down his back, moving over to his firm and lean bubble ass. Giving it a nice smack as Marie smirks.*

"Mmmmm..... That is a nice ass, Jackson." *Marie moans while she started to stroke Jackson's medium mocha colored manhood, sliding her hot tongue into his tight asshole. She rims and tongues his exit as she strokes his cock slowly, noticing how hard Jackson got from this endeavor.* "But I'm loving how big your cock is in my hands." *She coos, tonguing his asshole again.*

 

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*Jackson moans as Marie started to tongue Jackson's asshole more. She is also slowly stroking Jackson's 10 inch member, making him fully erect. Marie grips his cock.* "Mmmm Jackson, how about you go ahead and let me suck that beautiful chocolate cock?" *She asked, smacking his ass before he sat on the chair he got up from. Moving her face from his asshole. She started to lick Jackson's cock tip.*

*Marie was licking Jackson's cock tip as he started to moan out loud.* "Mmmm.... Fuck.... I can't believe you're sucking my cock...." *Jackson moaned to Marie. Watching her bob he head up and down, mouth around his 10 inch penis. She started to unbutton her wine colored suit jacket, showing her matching colored crop top. Her black high heel pumps meeting the floor while she was on her knees. Jackson pumps Marie's mouth in and out.*

 

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*Marie kept sucking Jackson's thick black member as he started to moan. He couldn't help but watching her blowing his dick. He started to pump her mouth, sliding in and out of her as he holds the back of her head. He thought of the scene he walked in on being filmed with a hot redhead taking the cock of her muscular co-star. He flashed a small smirk when he remembers that Marie said he could jerk off to the scene of the redhead taking the muscular dude's cock. Although fucking her mouth was more better than jerking off.*

"Yeah that's it, Marie. Suck my cock." *Jackson growls. Gripping the back of her head more as he slides in and out of her mouth. Marie lowers her hand down her wine colored skirt, sliding over her panties to finger her own sex. She starts to gag on Jackson's cock, hitting her gag reflex.*