Her start as a porn performer after a failed celebrity

Jean tried everything to get her back on track. She was the most talked-about celebrity in the news four years ago.

She was a fan of the flashing cameras and the screaming fans.

Different gigs were piled up as if they fell from the sky.

After a terrible breakup, and too many parties, her name was forgotten and she received countless job offers.

She considered herself fortunate if she was able to appear in a commercial on TV every few months.

Soon enough, things would change. After thinking about the subject for years, she finally decided to get involved in porn.

She was both excited and wary at the thought. Although she knew full well that she was an amateur, her few remaining supporters were very encouraging.

Some had to pay upfront for the video, which was a source of encouragement.

She sat on a queen-sized bed, with a luxurious comforter on top and delicate lingerie underneath.

One was to film her between her legs, while the other one was for her face and boobs.

She would start by doing this well if she had to. After revealing her exclusive content, she had gained a lot of followers.

She would be back on the radar as a celebrity by the end the year

Everything had to work out in her plan.

She sat back on the couch and closed her eyes.

She thought that someone was watching her and she discovered she liked it.

Do they think she touched them? What if their celebrity was fucking them?

She imagined a large cock ready to take her pussy. He thought about all the girls who followed her on social media, and how many had paid ahead for the video she was making.

They would be having a good time fucking their own sex, their soft fingers curled inside their cunts until it was all over their heads.

Her mind was filled with images that were extremely evocative. Without touching her pussy, she was already wet.

Jean ran her fingers down Jean's belly, and then back up Jean's tits. She gasped and bit her lower lip as the tickling sensation made her feel sick.

Now she massaged her boobs firmly, her breath exhaling in sharp inhales and low gasps, with her legs rubbing together to create friction.

She could not stop thinking about the people she would be watching, their hungry eyes wandering over her body, wanting to touch her.

They would have to follow her lead or go faster than her.

A new fantasy had been discovered by the celebrity

She rubbed her nipple hard and groaned.

Her hand sank further and deeper until it reached her pussy.

She moved the panties to one side and found her clit.

She gently touched it, trying to keep control. It began to swell, making her more sensitive.

This tight bundle of nerves was warm and slippery, sending out waves of pleasure whenever she applied any pressure.

Jean teased her self mercilessly, running her fingers down her inner thighs and lightly rubbing her clit until she began whimpering each time she touched it.

It was almost painful, but she loved it so much that she couldn't stop.

After focusing on her eyes for a second, she reached for her vibrator to turn it on at the highest setting.

She was too excited to cum right then, and her first contact with her clit caused her to cry out and whine.

She realised that the vibrator was too heavy for her, so she switched back to her hand.

She would let her hand fall a little and then turn on the vibrator to stimulate her until she was ready to cum.

One thing she learned from being a celebrity was that she had to always be prepared to put on a great show.

She smiled shakily at the camera and placed the vibrator on top of a pillow. She sat down on the pillow, not even rubbing her face against it.

She groaned and grabbed a handful of the comforter to keep her from moving too fast.

She looked at the camera and said, "I wish it could feel like that."

Her eyes were nearly wet from all the edging but she was determined to continue.

She trembled and lowered herself onto the vibrator, moving slowly back and forth to see how much friction was possible.

The feeling suddenly became too intense and too fleeting at once.

Her orgasm was over. She cried when she realised. Frustrated and extremely aroused, she felt tears streaming down her face and cursed loudly.

Jean sank back on the mattress

She was still touching her own face, but she was crying out of frustration.

She whispered, "I need cum, I need cum," without even thinking about the camera.

Her body was on fire and she had to let it go.

Although every touch was painful, she kept it so gentle that it didn’t take too long.

Within a matter of minutes, she felt a stronger climax in her centre.

Jean groaned eagerly and turned on the vibrator, pushing it slowly in her ear.

Instead of moving it, she teasingly rubbed her clit in small circular movements. This, along with the added pleasure of the dildo made her moan and writhe on the bed once more.

She lifted her hips off the mattress and felt her toes curling as she half-laughed at this wonderful feeling.

She couldn't resist and cried in joy.

She sat down, her legs stretched out, and her eyes half-closed as the climax swept over her in seemingly endless waves.

It would be a hit with her fans.