Pornman Two

Pornman was thinking. Luckily, it wasn’t out loud as it happened once in a while, especially that one such thought was due any time. I wish I was a woman. I would have pussy all the time. I wish I was a lesbian too. I would have even more pussy, thought Pornman inside.

Near the very end of the first part of Pornman’s story (also linked at the bottom), he deplored, still inside his head and his heart, the number of pornstars who ended up dead from a drug overdose or suicide, wishing to help stop these senseless deaths from happening to such a stellar underrepresented fringe of humanity. He knew that he had to become a pornstar himself before becoming, Pornman: The Man Who Lived in Porn. His motto would be, after all, Love Pussy the Porn Way. Porn way? Love pussy as if pussy was all there was to make life bearable. He believed it to be the only truth. M, the one typing this, didn’t disagree even a bit, though both agreed that music would be a very close second, especially Classical, jazz, and some Rock.

Do you want to hear a dirty joke? Pornman asked.

“With a name like yours, I expect everything coming out of your mouth to be dirty,” Dani replied, the porn movie director who decided to also become his agent.

What action is most common to both a prick and a mouse? Pornman posed.

“Do you mean a real mouse or a computer mouse?” Dani replied.

A Jerry being chased by a Tom, Pornman replied.

“I don’t know,” Dani replied after a short while.

Both always end up looking for the hole.

“Not bad,” said Dani, smiling. “Not bad at all.”

Lilly, sitting at a desk across from them, couldn’t stop giggling.

“What else can you do?” Dani asked.

I’m afraid that what I can really do, I can only experience by myself, that is as far as I know. I can go back in time to specific porn scenes while they are being filmed.

“I like where this is going,” Dani replied.

It’s actually sad and heart-wrenching when I choose a scene involving a pornstar who later died, often following an overdose or by suicide. I only did it twice up to now and I’m not keen on the next one.

Lilly left her desk and ran towards Pornman and hugged him, and Dani joined them in this threesome embrace. There were some tears from all three, especially after Pornman began to recite many of their names.

August Ames in 2017 age 23 by suicide

Leila Lopes in 2009 age 50 by suicide

Tiffani DiGivann in 2007 age 21 by suicide

Clarissa Doll in 2006 age 26 by suicide

Angela Devi in 2006 age 30 by suicide

Karen Lancaume in 2005 age 32 by suicide

Sophie Roche in 2002 age 23 by suicide

Naughtia Childs in 2002 age 29 by suicide

Wendy O’Williams in 1998 age 48 by suicide

Alex Jordan in 1995 age 27 by suicide

Savannah in 1994 age 24 by suicide

Nancee Kellee in 1991 age 33 by suicide

Megan Leigh in 1990 age 26 by suicide

Shauna Grant in 1984 age 21 by suicide

He stopped for a short while following this sonnet of unfortunate deaths but wasn’t done. Wiping his tears, he continued.

Yurizan Beltran in 2017 age 31 by a hydrocodone overdose

Amber Rayne in 2016 age 32 by an accidental cocaine overdose

Tera Wray in 2016 age 34 by a drug overdose

Jennifer Lyn Jackson in 2010 age 41 by a heroin overdose

Missy in 2008 age 41 by some prescription drugs overdose

Haley Paige in 2007 age 26 by a suspected methadone overdose

Juliette Jett in 2005 age 28 by a heroin overdose

Chloe Jones in 2005 age 29 by some prescription drugs overdose

Eva Lux in 2005 age 32 by a heroin overdose

Paige Summers in 2003 age 27 by a drug overdose

Elisa Bridges in 2002 age 28 by a heroin and meth overdose

Teri Diver in 2001 age 29 by some prescription drugs overdose

Lolo Ferrari in 2000 age 37 by some prescription drugs overdose

Trinity Loren in 1998 age 34 by a drug overdose

Cathy Stewart in 1994 age 38 by a drug overdose

Chanel Price in 1992 age 35 by a drug overdose

Linda Wong in 1987 age 36 by a drug overdose

Mary Millington in 1979 age 34 by some prescription drugs overdose

They were all crying when he stopped at eighteen additional souls, and he only listed the women who had died by suicide or an overdose. A few had been murdered, and others had died without an official cause. He didn’t care enough about all the dead pornstar pricks who only outnumbered women because of AIDS, although several women had also died from it.

I want to save them, Pornman suddenly said. I know when they are going to die, so I just need to appear on one of their porn sets and try to help them survive, whether from committing suicide or taking an overdose. But it’s going to be hard. They won’t just listen to my words. How can I make them believe me in a rather short timespan?

“So, you just think of an image from the set and you’re there?” Dani asked, her mascara all over her eyes and cheeks from having cried a lot.

Yes. I just need to watch the scene and then I think of it and I’m there on the set, like it happened here when I told you that I was looking for the washroom, when I had really just returned from one of those sets.

“Oh my God!” Lilly exclaimed. “You’re like God.”

I wouldn’t go that far. I can only appear on porn sets. That’s why I call myself Pornman. Show me any porn set and I’m there. One day I want to try to go to a very old porn set. You know, one of those old porn movies from the beginning of the 20th century. I wonder if it’ll work. But that, of course, I’ll try when I’m done saving all these poor women and pornstars on top.

“I love you, Pornman!” Lilly said. “Do you want to fuck? When I’m sad like this, fucking helps to alleviate the stress.”

“Oh, I’ll join you again. I also want your dick,” Dani said. “Unless you’re not ready, of course,” Dani added.

Are you kidding me? Another threesome? (Those that haven’t read the first part are missing the first one.) Sure! Of course! Who could say no? Even a monk would say yes to two women at the same time.

And here, Pornman, started to sing: “Heaven, I’m in heaven, and my heart beats so that I can hardly speak, and I seem to find the happiness I seek, when we’re” going to get it on Dani, Lilly and me.

“Yep! You’re a singer too. What the fuck? Is there anything else you can do?” Dani asked.

I can write poetry.

“I love it. A pornstar that’s also a poet,” Lilly said all excited. “Now, I want to fuck you even more,” Lilly added and took off her clothes.

“Let him at least recite to us one of his poems. Do you know any poems by heart? We really liked your Dirty Pussy Ditty (also mentioned in the first part),” Dani said.

Oh, I know a few haikus. I can recite one or two.

“What’s a haiku,” Lilly asked.

“It’s a short poem made of 17 syllables divided into three lines of 5, 7, 5 syllables in that order,” Dani replied. “I used to write them for fun,” Dani added.

Great! So, you could be a good judge whether it’s good, moderate, or bad. Here’s one.

I ate you, my love;

it’s time to eat you again;

just relax this time.

“Let’s fuck already. Come and eat me!” Lilly urged.

“Her reaction shows that she liked your haiku. I did too,” Dani said. “I want to hear another one. Lilly can wait another 17 seconds,” Dani added with a long smile.

In the mean of the

night I dreamt of six breasts when

I only meant sex.

“Well you’ll get four breasts right now and we’ll arrange for you to get six some other time,” Lilly still urged.

Four are my limit unless it’s part of the scene and then I’ll adapt. But in real life, to tell you the truth, I prefer just one set. One that loves me and whom I can love back. That’s all that’s needed for a good happy life. Pornman also needs a woman to love. All the porn stuff is sex. But now, I see that I erred. I like you both too much after one good time together. After this second one, I may ask one of you to become my muse, my love, and my wife.

“I would marry you,” Lilly said. “But I will have to dump my boyfriend and I kinda like him a lot,” Lilly added, lowering her eyes.

“I’m not the marrying kind,” Dani said. “But I liked your haikus and your song, you’re amazing in bed, you want to go back in time to save female pornstars who died from an overdose or suicide, and I saw how you looked at my ass (also in the first part). I would probably say yes,” Dani added.

I’m the happiest man alive. I know you by heart.

“So, you saw all my movies.”

I did and I loved them all. Especially when you were in the movie and I could see all your beautiful parts. I think that I loved you after your first scene. But the best are your solos and those scenes with other nymphs. I was already taken by you, eating you in my mind and a few dreams.

“Does this mean we’re not fucking anymore?” Lilly asked.

“Of course, we are! Pornman is going to fuck us both. But after that, he may marry me one day,” Dani declared.

I would right now.

“Not before we fuck,” Lilly urged again. “I’ve been naked for a while now,” Lilly added.

“OK! Let’s fuck!” Dani said and took off her clothes.

Pornman, of course, helped her undress like the first time. And again, when he saw her ass, he was mesmerized by its ample beauty and sheer usefulness. He had to bite it on both sides to taste again her soft skin. He already knew the first time that he was in love. Now, his fate was sealed. He will become Dani’s prick, or dick as she preferred to call it. Lilly was beautiful too. He couldn’t deny it. But his heart and every other part belonged now to Dani. He looked at her and she saw his love for her in his eyes. She felt it too and reddened, understanding then and there that Pornman is going to be hers. But now it was time to fuck, and she always loved to have another woman by her side for a two on one. Lucky, Pornman! He surely was. Some pricks have all the luck.

It was his turn to take off his clothes and quickly they came off wherever he turned or was. And before he could settle on one of them to start with—he was of course focusing on Dani — they were both sucking his prick. No! he thought. You should be first. I can wait till the end. But it was too late. His prick was being passed between them like a pipe. He gently massaged their pussies, one hand each, making them moan while they were still busy with his prick. He even thought that it’s going to be better than the first time. He was already composing in his head a haiku for Dani and Lilly.

Dani and Lilly

have taken over my dick

I must be a prick

As soon as they seemed tired, Pornman rescued his prick from their hands and their mouths and gently spread their legs, one by one. He gave each pussy a very long kiss before making the obvious choice on where to begin. Dani’s pussy and entire being was the beginning and the end for Pornman now. He was in love. But what about Lilly, lying next to them with her body ready for him, wanting him inside, he thought while loving Dani on both sides almost at once. For him it was proof that a woman should be loved all by herself, and when more than one was present, someone was going to be short-loved somehow. Any threesome, foursome, and whatever sized orgy was never about love but only about sex, the act in all its lustful manifestations, no matter the scope or particulars. Pornman remained a simple man, a good prick if there ever was one, who wanted to love all women while really being able to only love one, and that one woman was finally found on a porn set and her name was simply Dani. He also loved her name. Dani. He loved to pronounce it is his mind. Dani. Two beautiful syllables of another instance of the yin (Da or yes) and the yang (ni or no).

His mind suddenly returned to Lilly. He felt a little guilty being able to love her too. But Dani agreed and loved another woman by her side, and thus Pornman knew that he would have to adapt. A part of him perceived no issue with it, except that in his essence, he was always a one-woman man, or prick, if you prefer. And his task after all this love and sex was daunting to say the least. He then reasoned that Dani will help him save all those poor women who preferred to die by their hand or a drug than continue to face their lives. These women had been abused from the start. Lilly will surely help too. Pornman perceived porn in another light. Women making love for the benefit of all humankind, showing how love could be done and undone. But most porn directors were sex-starved fiends with little to no decency and almost no basic morals, like a woman is not a toy. Luckily, there were also female directors like Dani, his new love.

He also loved to look at her eyes. He saw the world inside, full of love and levity. Catching his eyes looking at her with so much love always reddened her beautiful complexion, with her nipples showing it in their special way. He couldn’t stop fondling her ass. Those fleshy clouds filled his entire sky. He loved feeling her embrace around his waist before she advanced to wherever she pleased. He was hers and they both knew it. He also spotted some signs of happiness in her smile and glistening eyes, rejoicing in his mind and heart that he finally found his love. A love who was ready to give him hers right there before all the world to see. Lilly sensed it too and seemed happy for them. Lilly was, after all, a good soul. Perhaps the main reason why Dani liked her that much, willing to share him with her and her with him. However, Dani knew from the start that Pornman only saw her when he looked at both of them, thinking that he could become the best pornstar ever. He wouldn’t need to pretend his love if she was also the pornstar on the set. She had plans for them. But she also remembered the daunting task before them, also thinking whether his porn set time travel was even a fact. But also remembering his passion in the matter, there was no way for her to doubt him, even if the human animal tends to live on doubts, not understanding many times the real meaning of love, and only feeling it through sexy words when the sexiest word ever was always pussy, even more than the word love, especially that a pussy always contained love.

They let themselves flow to different realms of love and lust until all three were satisfied. Pornman only pretended to be gratified since he had so much more to give Dani, but he wanted Dani to be the only one receiving all his love, not a timeshare that many people seemed to like and even prefer. One woman was more than enough, providing she also knew it. But many women were conditioned to feel lesser than what they were, when a muse each and every one of them was. Aphrodite in the flesh. Venus closing in on Earth. But the Moon always standing in their way. I wonder why we love the Moon. Her light is dim. Even the stars surpass her glow. But she’s there. Not too far. Smiling every month. Being part of the cycle of life.

How do we begin? Pornman thought aloud.

“I was thinking the same thing,” Dani replied.

Oh, I knew that, my love. I can now feel your thoughts.

“You know what it means,” Dani both said and asked.

Yes, my love. It means that we are in love.

Dani’s eyes shone this time, with Lilly standing by, smiling from ear to mouth to ear, happy that Dani, also her love, had finally found the love of her life.

As you can guess, this is the end of the second part. Of course, there will be a third, namely, Pornman Three: The Man Who Saved Porn, coming your way, if all goes according to some special sway, later today or even before. It all depends on my muse who lives on the Moon.