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Circa 2002, Kelly Madison's First On-Camera Fuck
My love affair with Kelly Madison started when she sat at my desk trying to distract me from my work with her long legs and big tits. It worked. I tried to play the part of the cool, calm, focused editor who couldn't be bothered with such trivial things as big tits and long legs, but it was a farce. Nothing could have been further from the truth. Big tits and long legs are not trivial. They are my raison d'etre. Every person needs a raison d'etre.
That was in 2002, before Kelly became a porn star, as I noted in a prior posting about her. Although the thing is, she never really became a porn star unless you describe a porn star as "someone who fucks on-camera a lot," which she does. I guess, when you think about it, that's what a porn star is. But what if that person has only fucked one man on-camera her entire life, and that man happens to be her husband? Does that make her a porn star or somebody who keeps on inviting us to view her personal life? Holly Halston fit that description for a while, too, but that ended when she fucked other guys at SCORE, and she hasn't looked back since.
I still say Kelly's husband is the luckiest man on the face of the Earth.
Anyway, this is the scene that started it all: Kelly's first on-camera fuck, shot on October 11, 2002. A historic day. I remember it well. I tried to beat down the door to the studio because I wanted to be the one fucking Kelly. Kind of like Woody Harrelson in Indecent Proposal.
Before she was a sort-of porn star, Kelly was a businesswoman working in corporate sales in Los Angeles.
"I was hiding myself very well in a bunch of suits," she told me. "I'd get the bra that smashed my boobs down and to the side. I never wore any really sexy bras. I was just into pulling them back and holding them down. You know, the top buttoned up and the suit and everything. It's a very male-dominated industry. I was trying to play with the big boys and I wanted to not have the disadvantage of having breasts. I thought that would work against me. I started figuring out at the end that it was only a positive and it was working for me."
And then she decided to stop playing games with guys who tried to act professional while they were staring at her tits and did what her heart desired. First it was solo modeling, then it was fucking. Like I said, every person needs a raison d'etre.
