Breaking The Internet

Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.

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Los Angeles, California

A dim light cast a faded glow over the room from a lamp. The lamp was old, worn out after years of quality use. It was long overdue time to replace the lamp, but the old saying of 'if it's not broke, don't fix it' rang true most of the time. Kim Kardashian found herself sitting by the lamp in her luxury apartment, the light made it easier to sit and read pages of her book during the night. Upon flipping pages from the tips of her fingers, it seemed rather fitting that a lamp fading out represented something else in her life.

Kim Kardashian currently found herself slipping in terms of fame. It didn't matter that she was the center-piece of a fashion and reality TV empire, the past year had been tough with keeping up in the mainstream media. It seemed apparent that both Jenners; Kylie and Kendall would eventually take the brighter spotlight over her. That wasn't counting into play her husband: Kanye West. With his number of bizarre meltdowns in the media and on stage, Kim knew that her celebrity status at the top of the game was beginning to fall down. It brought great pain to her, regardless of the fact that she was now 36 years old and a mother of two children.

Right now, Kanye was out on tour. Kim didn't bother following him this time, every now and then, she needed her space. The two kept their private life out of the media where they occasionally practiced an open relationship. It was no secret all the sluts that she knew her husband was fucking, but she held the keys to the kingdom when it came to the money. For that reason alone, she was able to set the rules for the men she had on her contact list when she needed a good night of fun. It was a lonely night at the moment, while the kids were off with a baby sitter. It wasn't a man that she craved, it was more or less the price of fame. The dim lamp was just a reminder to her that her time in the spotlight was coming to an end.

Kim wasn't going to allow this forever. Not for the time being, at least. She couldn't keep her mind off things to focus on the sentences among the pages in the fiction book she was reading. Sighing to herself, she closed hard cover book and sat it down on the nightstand next to her chair. She then got up from her chair and grabbed her cellphone from the night stand. Maybe if she flipped through her texts or contacts, perhaps she would come up with an idea of what to do this week. Before looking at anything however, she had to check her social media accounts. It usually made her smile looking at the large numbers, the millions of people that followed her on social media. Tonight was an exception, she didn't care at all.

The self appointed 'tabloid legend' flipped through her contacts, looking at the names. Kim kept a large number of contacts, weather it was family and friends or associates she kept close for benefiting reasons. Among the names, she stopped in the 'J' area when she noticed a familiar name to a man she had not spoken to in a long time: Johnny Phillips. Kim smirked to herself, it was a wonder that they still texted here and there. It had been ages since they last shared a night together. The last time they had spoken was about 8 or 9 months ago.

Johnny Phillips was a known name in the porn industry, right at home in L.A. of all places. Kim had met him back in 2008, just as she was breaking into major fame. Kim had a steamy short-lived affair with the man a while back. He was one of the few that could satisfy her sexual drive, a man with stamina to fuck her for hours on end. It took a real man in the porn industry to give her a good fucking, sometimes. Seeing his name there in the contacts, she began to think to herself. Kim couldn't help but softly giggle at the thought of porn or someone taping her. Immediately, an idea had crawled it's way into her imagination. Something dirty, something that could easily make the internet 'break' in other words.

Biting her lower lip, Kim had an idea that was too good to pass up. She quickly pulled Johnny into her contacts and began to type a text to him over the keyboard on her phone. Not a long text, just something simple to get his attention. She knew that he wouldn't pass up an opportunity to speak with her, let alone have some naked fun. It had been some years since they tangled between the sheets together. There was something better on her mind though, something that would surely be a successful book over the internet.

'Hey sexy Johnny boy, it's been a long time. Call me tomorrow if you aren't busy. I've got an idea and you're gonna love it, love Kim. XoXo'

She pressed her finger over the 'send' button and then the text was away. The late night hours had moved on the clock and now, it was time for her to get some rest. She looked back at the screen of her phone one last time before setting it back on the nightstand. Kim then pulled the sheets back, slipping her curvy body between the covers. She reached up and turned the lamp off, allowing her head to lay over the pillow and begin to drift off into sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a special fun day once her old friend rang the call.

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1 DAY LATER

Outside, it was a beautiful day as usual over Los Angeles. Kim didn't bother leaving her luxury apartment. Usually one to go out for walks and take the time to have paparazzi snap photos of her, she had other things on her mind. Her idea had come to mind from last night and she could not wait for her porn star associate to call her back. This was going to be a bigger pay day than anything a couple magazines taking photos could squeeze out. While sitting on the couch watching television, she heard the phone ringing. It was just an 11 A.M. so far in the afternoon hours, so that had to be Johnny calling. Kim smirked when she looked at her phone and indeed, her assumption was correct. She clicked the phone and raised it to her ear to answer it.

"Hey Johnny..."

"Hey Kim, long time no see. I got your text, you seemed rather excited. So what's going on with you?"

She giggled over the phone when he mentioned that she came off as thrilled in the text.

"I kinda am, actually. I needed to ask you, do you still have your little studio?"

"No, I've got a bigger one now. I've moved up from the industry since then. Why are you asking?"

"Oh, so you've got better cameras now too?"

The man on the other end of the phone laughed.

"What are you getting at, Kim? Kinda odd that you haven't spoken to me a while and you want to ask about my cameras and such."

"Well, I need your help with something. I guess I should just be blunt about it."

"Oh yeah? What do you need help with babe."

Though he was only on the phone, Johnny probably could guess the arrogant smirk that appeared over her face. Kim knew what she wanted from him, not one to beat around the bush about it.

"I want to make a new sex tape, that's what I need your help with."

"You're shitting me, get real babe!"

"Oh no, I'm not! I'm for real, I want to make a new sex tape and I want you to help me."

On the other of the phone, Johnny had become quiet for a couple seconds. Kim wanted to laugh, but she had to make sure that he didn't hang up.

"Johnny, hun? You didn't hang up, did you?"

"No! I'm still here babe, I'm just a bit...shocked! I guess I don't know how to react. It's not every day you get a phone call from Kim Kardashian asking you to help make a sex tape. I don't know if you're playing a joke on me or not."

Kim sighed before she could give him a response in words.

"Johnny, it's not a prank. I am for real about this. Remember when you told me all the women you work with in porn said that I couldn't give a blowjob as good as them? Well, you above all people should know that I can prove them wrong."

He laughed on the other end of the phone before replying.

"Yeah, I know you're right. So, tell me what the scoop is? I know you're married to Kanye, so I'm curious how he feels about this."

"He has no say in this. Kanye has his sluts on the side, I have my men...It's the only way to keep a marriage working at times."

"So, you wanna film a new sex tape with me?"

"Yes, with you Johnny."

"Hmmmm...You know what? Meet me in an hour, I'm off today and tomorrow. I can get this knocked out quick, but we need to discuss it face to face."

"That's fine, how about lunch?"

"Sure, I'll text you where I'm at and we can meet somewhere."

"Cool, see you soon Johnny."

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2 HOURS LATER

Across town , Kim had reunited with Johnny for the first time in what seemed like forever. They had decided to have their lunch meeting across town, inside an old Jazz club to give them some privacy. Kim had her ways to slip out of paparazzi views, it all depended on how low or high she was keeping her profile at the time. She did it out of respect to Johnny, not wanting to have tabloids circulating of a porn actor being seen with her. His identity would eventually come out, if their plans of recording a high production sex tape were to blossom into a full reality. From within the club, the live Jazz band played through a set of classics, relying on instrumental ballads where the saxophone played the lead.

Together they sat a table, Kim wearing a white shirt with the cut to tease him with her epic cleavage. She had removed her large, dark sunglasses once they came inside. Johnny wore a yellow Hawaiian shirt. Johnny seemed to have changed just a little bit from the last time Kim had seen him. His brown hair remained short, though he had grown a nice black mustache. it was the classic stereotypical 'porn stache' like something out of the 1970's. Kim couldn't help but tease him over the fact. He had explained to her that he still worked out, keeping his body in great shape for the production.

"You didn't have that porn stache the last time we met..."

"You made sure to point it out, huh?"

Kim giggled.

"Well, you do work in porn anyway..."

"It's not really a porn 'stache to me. I was trying to get myself to look like Burt Reynolds, he's my hero."

"Ohhhhh, now I get it. Well, if you still keep the hair on your chest, I'm sure you'll look like him now."

Johnny laughed.

"So, why are you all of a sudden wanting to make a high-price sex tape?"

"I don't know, I was just thinking I could break the internet with this thing. It would make a lot of money, you know?"

"Yeah, it would..."

She smirked, carrying on speaking as she looked in his eyes.

"I want you to direct it. You know what to do the with the camera work, you're the expert."

"Right, and who are you going to be on set with?"

"You, duh!"

"Are you sure, Kim? I figured you'd want someone else, I can get a black guy for you."

Kim shook her head, laughing.

"Oh no, I can't! See, Kanye and I made an agreement. We can fuck others on the side, but I can't have more black cock unless he is participating in the room."

Johnny laughed, looking down at the table and back at her.

"Oh lord, I just have to believe it! That sounds like him! So, I'm the one you want to be fucking for this production."

"Yeah, you know how to handle me..."

"Indeed, we need to talk about what we're gonna do on film. I'll call my camera man tonight and we can get it set up for tomorrow. I think this should be an easy one to work, but to make it real high quality and nice, we're gonna have to film multiple scenes."

"That seems like a lot of work just for a sex tape."

"Well, Kim...You did say you wanted it to make good money, right? It has to look real sharp. Anyone can make a sex tape, they always have poor quality and bad camera work. You're working with me, this is gonna look like a porn flick."

"Alright, that's fine. I can always do multiple scenes, I imagine you want to fuck every bit of me, anyway. I remember you telling me that those porn star whores you work with making fun of my sex tape, saying that I couldn't suck that dick as good as them. I'm gonna prove them wrong now."

Johnny laughed, nodding to her.

"Oh yeah, you'll get your chance. I want to do a POV close up of you sucking me, maybe also for a titty fuck scene too."

"POV? What is that?"

"It means 'Point of View'. The camera will be focused on you, you'll have to look into the camera and comes off like you're looking back at the viewer."

"Ohhhhhh, now I know what that is. I can do that."

"Now I gotta ask you Kim, you know I'm pretty big, so-"

She nodded before he finished speaking, cutting him off.

"I can handle it, you should know that. I haven't changed even though I'm married and have two kids."

"Yeah, except that I'll be fucking a MILF this time around...What about the money shot?"

"Money shot?"

"Yeah, the money shot. You mind getting cum on your face?"

Kim shook her head.

"Ummm, no. You always did like to blow your load on my face before."

"Only this time it's gonna be on filmed."

She laughed at him while nodding in agreement.

"You loaded me down with a lot of cum the last time we fucked, so it's fine. I don't have a problem with it."

"What did you want to call this film, babe? I was thinking we could call it 'Kim Kardashian: Porn Star'."

Laughing again, Kim smiled.

"I like that, it sounds sexy. I'm playing a porn star this time around, not trying to be a super star."

"Yeah, that's what I was thinking..."

"So Johnny, tomorrow you said? I'll drop by, I'll be ready."

"Yeah tomorrow, I have to talk to my camera man. He's real easy. We'll set it up in my studio, it's a room with a big black leather couch. I'll make sure you have everything from jewelry to shoes, to whatever it is you want on the set."

"That's fine, I'm gonna bring my own stuff."

Kim raised her hand over the table to him, offering her pinky as the 'pinky promise' gesture.

"Here's to us, to breaking the internet with some steamy hot sex..."

Johnny nodded while connecting his pinky to wrap around hers.

"Yep, nothing sells better than sex."

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1 DAY LATER

Kim didn't want to waste any time on the short schedule she had with Johnny. After she had went home yesterday, they texted a bit from their phones until she went to bed. She was prepared for this film shoot, just like it was any other. It definitely helped that she had not treated herself to some quality sex in the past few weeks. Ever since Kayne had left for his latest tour, she had been home alone with the kids. She and Johnny still had to work out a deal after the tape was recorded, but she was confident they would split this even together and then work on the release. That would be a whole other subject, something for them to tackle after the product was made.

From the white room, the camera zoomed in at the sound of high heels clacking and stomping over the floor. On the set was Johnny's lone camera man and an array of different camera tools. The camera zoomed in starting on her feet that were placed in a pair of pump high heels. Kim's long slender legs were barely visible as she wore a black robe coat. As the camera zoomed in on her face, Kim gave a smug smile to the camera. Her long jet black hair was pinned up in a pony tail. Diamonds sparkled from her ear rings and her puffy pink lips continued to smile. She turned around, just as the camera continued to zoom in on her curvy figure. With her back turned, she pulled the robe and allowed her arms to slip out and the black attire to fall to the floor.

The camera looked on, as Kim kept her back turned. It zoomed over her glorious, huge ass. It was what she was most famous for, besides the original sex tape. She reached her hands down from behind and gripped her ass cheeks, spreading her legs as they jiggled in front of the camera lens. The camera then moved up to her face, looking over her shoulder. Kim gave a little smile before she turned around. Her huge breasts bounced back and forth. She ran her hands up to her tits, cupping them as she closed her eyes and raised her head. This was all for show, the little 'tease' solo act that would go at the beginning of the film.

Her body was perfectly fit, as the camera trailed upward from her large tits and then down to her stomach. Her pussy remained shaved, a perfect little spot of wetness over the pink lips was caught into the camera's focus. Kim stretched her right hand down and then pulled apart her pussy between her fingers. Spreading her legs out, she gave a pose for the camera to zoom in. This body was perfectly built for sex and now, it was time for the man to assume his role on camera. Johnny watched from behind the camera, sitting naked in a chair all prepared. He and Kim had discussed how he liked to play out his scenes, all through the improvisation and not much script.

Stepping forth, Johnny entered the camera's lens as he approached Kim. Her heels made her taller, matching his height. She turned to look at him, still playing with her wet pussy between her finger tips. As he approached her face-to-face, Kim looked in his eyes and ran her hand through the hair on his chest. He was already in the nude, just like her. His eyes looked into hers and then he cupped her face, leaning in to kiss her lips. Kim moaned, still slowly pushing her finger into her sweet wet pussy. Johnny kissed her passionately, dancing his tongue up against hers before he softly pulled away. Kim trailed her eyes to him, giving him the hint of what she wanted with some tongue play. Johnny ran his fingers down her chest as he lowered himself down on his knees. Kim smirked and spoke.

"Nothing like making a sex tape and beginning like this..."

Johnny laughed, lowering himself down to his knees and preparing to lick her loving hole. She took a few steps back, leaning her arm over the wall just at the same time that his mouth had found her pussy. As Johnny began to suck over her pussy lips, the camera man slowly moved to do a zoom in shot. Kim raised her leg, arching her knee to lay her leg over his head. She began to grind her pussy down over his mouth, rotating her ass right in the view of the camera to capture a solid shot of her supreme booty. Kim moaned while the lens of the camera caught the scene of Johnny eating her pussy. She moaned in a soft pur, still grinding her hips to rotate that thick ass in front of the camera while his tongue slipped between her pussy lips.

He took his time slowly venturing his tongue deeper into her slit, enjoying the taste. It had been some years since Johnny last had a chance to bed Kim. She always was a wild one, but now to shoot a professionally filmed sex tape with her, how could he refuse? A moan gasped past her lips while she felt his tongue slithering deeper into her, almost like a snake. Kim ran her hand down into his hair, slowly gripping the short black locks of his hair. Meanwhile, the camera moved after having enough seconds of watching her powerful ass, the camera man turned to zoom right in on Johnny eating that pussy as if his life depended on it.

"Ohhhhhh, yeah! Mmmmmm eat it, baby..."

Kim closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his tongue. When she reopened her eyes moments later, she looked right at the camera and dropped her lip. She gave the camera a perfect little tease with the face of seduction. She was so used to working in front of cameras that the little pose came to her naturally. All the while, Johnny continued to lick at her wet clit. Thrusting his tongue into her, he twirled it around it savoring every inch of her. Kim moved her leg from over his head, standing tall in her heels as she spread her legs. The camera zoomed out, capturing the image of her spread legs and Johnny down on his knees licking her out. After a few seconds, he moved back, slowly licking her pussy before trailing his tongue up her stomach. Kim ran her hands to his head, pulling him up to kiss her passionately.