Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: Detroit
|Introduction: A young girl is taken advantage of.|
What was I to do now? In the middle of an important sex shoot, everyone on the set and ready, and the star is unavailable. I was in a real fix and under a deadline.
Vinnie had set me up here, for the summer, just off the beach in a secluded area made accessible by a long road that went from blacktop to gravel to dirt to sand before it came to the two-story house that overlooked the ocean.
I’m a moviemaker. I say movie but it’s all video now and most of the movies are shown on home DVD players or in video stores or over the internet.
I make the films you see if you’re into “adult” entertainment or porn or just plain “fuck films”.
It was just the previous day that they had brought her to me.
Her name was Emma and she told us that she was eighteen but she had no driver’s license with her. In fact she had nothing but the clothes she was wearing... a light-blue tank top, blue-jean shorts and white, canvas shoes.
She was a great looking specimen. Better than what the guys usually brought me. She was a bit on the small side, maybe five-four and slim but curvy with a thin waist and youthful, feminine hips. She had short, brown hair and bangs that hung over her large blue eyes. A small nose centered her freckled cheeks and straight, white teeth were visible between her pink, full lips. She reminded me of a teenage version of Natalie Wood. Her breasts, hidden by her tank top and bra, looked to be about a good handful each in size as she stood before me and I finished my breakfast coffee.
“We found her at the bus station,” Jerry told me as he presented her to me, holding her by her thin arm.
She looked down at the hardwood floor, for a moment, and then up at me with a slightly pleading expression on her pretty face.
“What’s your name, kid?” I asked.
“Emma,” she replied in a sweet, high voice. “What’s yours?”
Her sweetness caused me to chuckle as I said, “They call me Max.”
“Happy to meet you, Max.” She held out her small hand to me and I took it in mine for a moment.
“And how old are you, Emma?”
“Err... I’m eighteen... uh my birthday was last month.”
“Have any proof of that?” I asked.
“No. I lost everything at the bus station. I slept there last night and, when I woke up, my suitcase and purse and the large shopping bag I had with me were all gone. All my money too.”
“Hmmm,” I mumbled in empathy, “that’s too bad, Emma.”
“I ran into these two guys and they told me that you could help me out, Mister. Maybe give me money to get back to Ohio. That’s all I really want to do is just go home.”
“What brought you way out here from Ohio?”
“I was taking a summer vacation.”
I looked up at Jerry and John now as they stood to either side of the girl and towered over her, “Go check the equipment, guys.” I told them. “See that we’re ready for the next shoot.”
“Shoot?” Emma asked, her deep-blue eyes gone wide.
“Yeah,” I told her. “We make movies here.”
“Yeah. This is a kind of a film studio. We make movies and are always looking for a pretty face and some new talent.”
“Yeah. That’s why John and Jerry brought you here,” I explained to her. “They could see that you’ve got what we’re looking for in a girl.”
As I said it, I looked down at her blue-jean shorts and the wide gap between her supple-looking thighs as she stood with her feet slightly apart. I could feel my cock, in my jogging shorts, react to the sight. You could see how well-worn her shorts were and I wondered what spicy, delectable, feminine fragrance the smooth, threadbare crotch of those shorts might smell of at this exact moment.
“You think I have what it takes to be in a movie?”
“I can definitely SEE that you DO,” I said as I looked back up to her sweet, expressive face again. She was now smiling widely with that pretty, straight teeth grin of hers.
“I’ve seen plenty of movies in my life,” she gushed, “I’ve always wanted to be in one. Do you think I could?”
“Sure,” I told her. “Of course, we’d have to give you a screen test. To see how you do in front of the cameras and with the other actors.”
“Of course,” she responded. “And...”
“Those two guys mentioned money...” she tentatively stated.
“Oh, THAT, yes. We pay six hundred dollars for a screen test and then two thousand if you pass the audition and make the movie.”
“SIX-hundred? Two THOUSAND?”
“Yeah,” I told her. “That’s just to be IN the movie. Five thousand if you’re the star.”
“Star?” Her eyes sparkled at me and her grin widened. “You pay the star five thousand dollars?”
She laughed, putting her hand over her mouth. “Mister, don’t tell me you pay so much money when I need money so bad right now. I haven’t eaten since...”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” I said, getting up now and calling, “Steve!”
Steve, one of the guys on the staff here who also did the cooking and cleaning (of the house and the pool) came running in.
“What is it, Max?”
“This is Emma,” I told him. “Cook her a big breakfast, will ya?”
“Sure, Max,” he replied, walking to the built-in stove at the island counter where he picked up a pan and a spatula and asked her, “How do you want your eggs, Emma?”
“Scrambled, please” she replied to him, “and bacon and white toast and hash browns and... do you have tea?”
“Orange pekoe? Black? Oolong? Jasmine? English Breakfast?”
“Anything,” she told him.
“Well,” I instructed her, “sit down at the table and I’ll make some arrangements and, when you’re done with breakfast, Steve will take you back to the studio and we’ll get started on this audition.”
“Great,” she said, smiling at me as I got up to leave and she sat down at the dinette.
“I’ll see you in an hour then.” I said, looking at her evident female curves as she sat in the chair.
An hour later I was in the larger of the three studios, checking the lighting with Jerry as John checked the hand-held camera.
This studio was a huge, sunlit room with a hardwood floor and large, ceiling-high windows that let in plenty of sunlight. The room had a leather divan and a large, blue, cushioned couch as well as background tables and lamps. There was a huge, circular stairwell that led to a smaller, upstairs studio as well as dressing and washrooms and a bedroom studio.
Jerry led Emma into the large room and I watched her as she looked around, her eyes wide in awe. “Wow,” she said, “you’ve got a lot of stuff in here.”
“Mostly just lighting equipment,” I told her. “The hardest part of movies is getting the lights right and not having important things hidden in shadows.”
I let Emma look around for a bit, getting used to the surroundings as I finished with the light settings.
When I had everything the way I wanted it, I called to her. “Emma?” She turned to me. “Why don’t you have a seat on the couch and we’ll get started here?”
“Sure,” she said, smiling sweetly and walking to the cushioned sofa where she sat down, crossed her sexy, bare legs and then placed her hands, fingers entwined, on her knee and looked up at me.
Three of the crew had joined us now and, as I gave the signal, the camera started to roll and I said, “Okay, Hon, state your name for everyone watching.”
She smiled, thinking for a moment before she said, “Summer. My name is Summer.”
A lot of the girls come up with stage-names and the one she came up with seemed to suit her.
“Summer,” I said, “tell the people how old you are.”
“I’m eighteen,” she replied, still with that sweet, Ohio smile.
“That’s just great,” I told her. “Now stand up so we can see that nice body of yours.”
Emma, or rather Summer stood up and placed her hands at the wide of her hips below her thin waist and assumed a slightly sideways model pose, turning from side to side.
“Very good, Summer,” I encouraged her. “Now tell us what your bra size is.”
“My bra size?”
“Well... it’s a size 34 B.”
“That’s sounds nice,” I said. “Why don’t you take off your top and show us.”
“Show you?” she shook her head as if she didn’t understand the question.
“Yeah. The guys watching want to see more of you. Just take off your top for us, okay?”
Summer grasped the bottom of her blue tank top and pulled it up, over her head and tossed it to the armrest of the sofa. We could now see her rather plain, white bra and the cleavage between her supple-looking breasts.
“Very nice,” I said as she smiled back and placed her hands at her girlish hips again.
“Now, Summer,” I said in my best, friendliest, director’s voice, “why don’t you take off that bra and show us those nice titties?”
Summer’s smile dropped from her pretty face as if I had slapped her and she dropped her model’s pose and just stood, facing me, with her arms to her sides. “What?”
“We need to see your tits now,” I explained. “This is an audition for a film and we have to see your body, baby.”
“But you didn’t say anything about nudity,” she protested.
“Oh, Honey!” I said loudly. “What kind of audition pays this kind of money? Do you want the six hundred bucks, or not?”
I could see her thinking it over for a few moments, a serious look on her face as she weighed the consequences of being broke against the simple act of taking her clothes off. Without a word, she reached behind her, with both hands, elbows out to her sides, and unclasped and then pulled her bra down her arms and off.
“Okay!” I said, looking now at her perfect, perky breasts... two fleshy orbs tipped with perfect, thimble-like, brownish nipples and surrounded by small areolas. “Very nice, Summer.”
“Thank you,” she responded, her arms to her sides now, not hiding them, or their firmness, in any way.
“Your shorts and panties now,” I directed. “We have to see what you look like for the camera.”
“I.. I don’t know if I can,” she said, hesitantly, looking down at her tattered shorts.
“Sure you can. Girls do it all the time.”
“Not nice ones,” she argued.
“Nice. Bad. Just words, Summer. You need some money and I need someone for my movie. Take those shorts and panties off and let’s see what you have.”
Slowly now and smiling (but nervously) Summer reached down and unsnapped the front of her jean-shorts and then pulled down the zipper. Then, pulling them open, she bent and tugged them down her supple thighs, revealing her light blue thong panties, and then she let them fall, down her shins, to the floor and kicked them away.
“Now the panties.”
Summer grimaced as she began to protest but I raised my hand to silence her and firmly repeated, “Take off your panties for us, Summer.”
She reached to the elastic band of her underpants and then pulled them down, over the curves of her hips and down her thighs, revealing the dark, sparsely hair-covered, triangle of her young pussy as she stood back upright.
“Very nice,” I told her. “Very pretty. You aren’t shaved but your pubic hair is thin enough where we can still see the slit down between your legs. I like it.”
“Tha.. thank you,” she said, her freckled cheeks now bright amber in her embarrassment. But she kept her hands to her sides and didn’t try to cover herself from my eyes or the camera.
“Now sit on the couch,” I told her and she turned to the couch and sat, crossing her legs as she did so.
“No,” I told her. “Don’t cross your legs. In fact, spread them for us.”
Summer looked up with a pained expression on her pretty face but she did as she was told, uncrossing her sexy legs and then spreading her thighs apart, on the couch, as Jerry moved the camera in for a close-up of her alluring genitalia.
“Very pretty pussy,” I told her, seeing the tight cleft between her puffy labia. No inner lips were showing and there was just a hint of pink, clitoral hood visible at the dimpled apex. “Now spread the pussy-lips apart for us.”
“Do I have to?” she asked.
“Yes. Now do it. This is a screen test, not an argument and I’m the director, Summer, not you.”
She looked almost like she wasn’t going to do it but then she put her slender fingers to both sides of her pussy and spread it open for the camera, showing the pinkness of her thin, inner labia and the now open hole of her vagina. A slight glistening of thickened pussy-paste clung around the hood of her clitoris, showing that it had been a while since her last shower.
“Are you a virgin, Summer?”
“I have a boyfriend,” she told me now, “but we’ve only done it once.”
“Just the one time? And you were a virgin then?”
“And how long ago was that?”
“About a month ago,” she said, still holding her pussy wide open.
“And how was it? Was he gentle with you?”
“He tried to be but I wasn’t ready for sex and he made me. We argued after and I got on a bus and ended up here.”
“Did you do things with him before he fucked you?”
“We did a lot. You know... necking and feeling me up and... oral.”
“Did you suck his cock, Summer?”
“A few times, yes.”
“I bet he liked that... getting his cock sucked by a pretty girl like you. Did he cum in your mouth?”
“Not the first times. I wouldn’t let him. But then yes.”
“Yes? He did cum in your mouth.”
“A lot of cum?”
“And did you eat it?”
“Well, I didn’t really like the taste and I had to get rid of it somehow and spitting it out seemed sorta crude...”
“So you ate your boyfriend’s sperm when he came in your mouth?”
“How DID it taste?”
She had a thoughtful look on her pretty face now as she said, “Sometimes it was almost sweet tasting but salty and sometimes it was bitter tasting. It depended on how long he’d saved up between his orgasms, I guess Sometimes it was watery and sometimes it was more thick.”
“Did you enjoy sucking him off?”
“Sometimes. I liked getting him so excited and knowing that I could satisfy him with the things I did with my mouth and tongue.” She looked up at me now. “Why all the blow-job questions?”
“Because we’re making a sex movie, Summer. And, before I can cast you as the lead in it, I have to make sure that you can perform for the camera.”
“Yeah,” I told her. “Five thousand dollars to be the star.”
“What do I...? Who do I...?”
“Let’s just get started on this, okay?”
“What do I do?”
“Just follow my direction, okay?”
Summer let go of her pussy and sat upright on the couch now. “Okay.”
I stepped to just in front of her and pulled down my jogging shorts. My cock was semi-hard, having been looking at her for all this time.
“Stand up for me.”
She did, standing naked and shapely as hell, right before me.
“I’m going to touch you a little,” I said, “Is that okay, Summer?”
“I guess so...”
“I want to make sure everything is real,” I explained as I took first her left and then her right breast in my hand, squeezing both the fleshy, supple, firm mounds and tweaking their nipples.
“That doesn’t hurt, does it?” I asked.
Reaching down, I grasped her between her legs, feeling the softness of her pussy in my hand and then I gently worked my middle finger into her moist, warm slit and rubbed it over her rubbery clit before withdrawing it and bringing it up to my nose. Sniffing my finger, I was almost overcome by the delicious, fishy, sharp, cheesy aroma of her pussy.
“Wow,” I said to her and she seemed to smile in relief that her most intimate, feminine scent didn’t repel me but rather urged me into lust.
Putting my face to hers, I kissed her and her mouth opened to me and she kissed back, her receptive tongue working at mine as I again placed my hand to her pussy and probed her, inserting my middle finger deep into her hot, tight passage so far that I could feel her cervix up in there.
Pulling back, I took her soft shoulders and guided her back down into a sitting position on the couch, her pretty face just inches from my swollen member.
“Take it in your hand,” I told her, “ and suck it for me.”
Summer grasped my cock, her hand barely making it around the circumference, and then leaned forward and opened her sweet mouth and took the head of my cock into it. It was warm and wet and utterly sublime, in the heat of her pretty mouth, and I felt suction and her tongue working at the sensitive area just below the cock-helmet. She knew how to do it, alright.
“Ooh, so good, Summer. That feels great,” I said, as I arched my back and let her work her mouth on it. It wasn’t a moment before it was as hard as a pipe and going in deeper.
“Grasp my balls, honey,” I told her. “Gently. Yeah. Cradle them. That’s it. Yeah and work your face to me. Take me deep and suck. Suck hard and deep.”
She did just that. Her boyfriend must have been a great instructor or she was just a natural but Summer could work a cock with her pretty mouth.
Jerry maneuvered the camera for a tight shot on Summer’s sweet face and my hard penis going deeply in her mouth as she bobbed her face to me in a fucking action.
This girl was just too sexy and too talented. As I put my finger back to under my nose and sniffed in her piquant, sexy, pussy-scent again, I could feel my balls tighten in impending orgasm.
“Alright, Summer,” I instructed. “You’re about to make me cum. But this isn’t the back seat with your boyfriend so we’re going to have to show the viewers what you caused to happen. When I say, I want you to pull back a bit but open your pretty mouth wide so we can see my sperm discharging into it.”
Summer just kept sucking and licking my cock and massaging my balls and suddenly she had me there and I pulled back and aimed for her open mouth and her pink tongue as I gripped myself and jerked and started to ejaculate long, white threads of thick sperm right into her sweet, open mouth. I was right on target as I shot about five, strong strands of cum before the last ones weakly dripped over her lower lip and draped over her chin.
“Show everyone,” I told her and Summer looked into the camera and stuck out her tongue so that we could all see my whitish sperm pooled in her succulent mouth.
“Now swallow it.”
And she closed her mouth and her blue eyes and did as I said, her throat making an audible sound as she took my slimy load right down into her stomach.
“Great job,” I told her. “Now open your mouth to show that it’s gone.”
And she opened her wide blue eyes and her mouth and moved her tongue around to show that the vast majority of my sperm was no longer in her mouth but a thin strand did still cling from her top row of white teeth to her tongue.
I scooped up the sperm from her chin and fed that into her mouth and then she smacked her lips and swallowed that too.
“Very good, Summer,” I said, “I think that we’re ready to film more.”
“Yeah,” I said, turning to Jerry. “Call everyone here and have them ready.”
“Yeah, Max,” he said, handing the camera to John who had been watching the action with Steve.
“In the meantime, do you think you could fuck this little girl for us?”
“Oh YES, Max,” he said, pulling his t-shirt off over his head.
“Wait a minute,” Summer said from the couch. “I didn’t say anything about having intercourse. Only Donny has ever fucked me...”
“You just sucked me off,” I said to her. “I just came in your mouth and you ate my sperm. What’s the harm in a fuck? It’s all sex. You can’t make a movie without some fucking, Summer.”
“But I’m not on any birth control,” she protested.
“Well then he’ll pull out when the time comes. The people want cum-in-mouth-shots anyway. You need the money, don’t you?”
“Well... I guess,” she said reluctantly.
Steve had his pants off now and his thick, seven inch, upwardly curved cock was standing at attention as I said, “Get down there and get her ready.”
Steve got to his knees between Summer’s now spread thighs and I watched and John filmed as he put his face to her open pussy and his tongue flicked out to lick into her feminine notch. I watched as his tongue collected all that thick nectar from around her clit and he moaned in delight as he wrapped his lips around the swollen nubbin and sucked.
Summer closed her eyes as she took in the sensations of Steve expertly eating her out and I motioned for John to get a shot of that sweet face in sexual excitement. Soon he had her obviously turned on and I asked her, “Does that feel good?”
“Do you think you can cum for us?”
She nodded again, little squeaks of pleasure escaping from the flared nostrils of her little nose.
“Do it, Steve,” I encouraged him as he grasped both of her hips, just below her waspish thin waist, and worked his face at her pussy, making wet, sucking sounds as he licked deep into her, “eat her out and make her cum.”
It didn’t take long until Summer grasped him by the sides of his head and urged him into her as her legs stretched out and tightened and her toes curled.
“Ah,” she yelled as her stomach muscles went taut and her body began to tremble. Her blues eyes opened but her eyeballs rolled up into her head as she had an intense orgasm into Steve’s face, working her lower torso up and down frantically at his open mouth.
Then she relaxed and exhaled and let go of Steve who pulled back and looked up at the camera, his face glazed in Summer’s slick, orgasmic, pussy juices.
“Mmm,” he said, as his long tongue came out and licked around his glistening mouth. “She’s a very sweet girl!”
“Fuck her, Steve.”
And he scampered to between her legs and guided the head of his cock to her wet gash and the camera went in close as he worked the head around in her juices and then he pushed his cock fully and deeply into her.
Summer made a strong intake of breath as Steve pushed himself completely inside of her. I doubt that Donny was as thick or long as Steve was. But she soon relaxed and Steve again grasped the curves of her girlish hips and began to churn his cock into her pussy for the camera.
“How is she?” I asked.
“Tight, Max. Real tight and really slick. I won’t last long in pussy this good.”
“Fuck her, Steve. Fuck her hard for the folks.”
And he did, pushing into her and pulling her curvy body onto him with every stroke. And you could see that Summer liked it too. There was a far-off look of sexual pleasure on her sweet face as Steve fucked her deep and hard and led her into yet another orgasm, her flat stomach muscles tightening noticeably as she came.
Steve, his rigid cock feeling the inner grip from the intensity of her climax, looked up at me and said, “I’m gonna cum, Max. I can’t hold it back.”
“Okay,” I said. “Now, Summer, when Steve pulls his cock out of your pussy I want you to sit up quickly and Steve’s going to stand up and shoot his sperm right in your open mouth... just like I did.”
And Steve suddenly moaned loudly and then pulled back and out and scampered to his feet, between her still spread legs, holding and jerking on his wet cock as Summer sat up and opened her mouth wide for him.
Steve placed the head of his surging cock on her pink, outstretched tongue and, as the camera came in close, his cock erupted in many, pressurized spurts of semen, splashing toward the back of her throat. It was watery cum but with thick white clumps of clotted sperm in it and Summer took it all into her mouth until he had no more to spend and just dribbled his last drops over her lower lip.
There was a bit of a sick look on her sweet face as he backed away and she looked into the camera, her mouth open wide to show his pearly deposit. Then she closed her eyes and mouth and swallowed his load, shaking her head and her hands at the bitterness of its taste.
“Good?” I asked her.
Summer wretched loudly and coughed and then looked at me and said, “It tasted like bleach. Yuck!”
Then she looked sweetly up at Steve and added, “Sorry.”
“That’s okay,” he said. “I should eat more pineapple. It felt really good fucking you, Summer. I really liked cuming in your mouth too.”
“Thanks,” she told him.
I looked over at John now, holding the camera in one hand and the outline of his hardened dick, through his shorts, in the other.
“You want to hit that pussy now?” I said to him.
John pulled his eye from the lens and looked at me. “Yeah, Max. I’d love to! I could use a good fuck after watching her in action.”
“Okay,” I told him. “Give the camera to Steve and get on top of her.”
I looked at Summer as John quickly removed his pants. “Lay back on the couch and spread your legs and let John fuck you that way.”
“Haven’t I done enough, Max?” she cried to me, a hurtful expression on her pretty face. “A month ago I was a virgin and scarcely four months ago I had never even seen a man’s cock.”
“Well, you’re going to see some cock today,” I told her. “Now lay back and spread those legs so that John can get inside of you.”
John got into position, kneeling between her legs on the couch as Summer lay back and placed her arms on the cushioned rest above her head.
John eased down now, holding himself over her with one arm as he used his other hand to work the head of his thick penis into her sexual opening and Steve got the camera into position for a close view of it.
“Oh, she’s slick,” John commented as he pushed forward and we watched all six inches of him disappear slowly into Summer’s pink vagina.
“He’s awful thick,” Summer said as he settled on top of her sexy, naked body and started to work his ass up and down, between her spread legs, fucking her deeply.
“Is he hard?” I asked her.
“Very hard,” she said, her voice staccato with his fuck strokes into her, “and going in really deep. I can feel him hitting against my cervix.”
“Fuck her, John. Give it to her hard.”
John raised up on both arms, over her, looking down at her pretty face and down at the base of his cock pushing into the crotch between her sexy, splayed legs.
“Oh, this girl is so hot and tight inside!” he exclaimed. “This is some fantastic pussy!”
“Fuck it, John. Fuck that tight pussy! Get inside her deep, John!”
“Ooh, God, I AM! I’m fucking her really deep. But I can’t hold out, Max. I’m close to cuming in her already.”
“I want it in her mouth, Johnny. Can you do that?”
John seemed to look at her sweet, open mouth for a moment, its pink tongue visible between her white rows of teeth as she panted in closed-eyed, sexual union with him.
“Yeah,” he wheezed, “I want to cum in that pretty mouth of hers.” And he pulled his cock out, with a loud, wet, suck sound and then knelt between her legs as she sat up. “Suck me!” he yelled to her. “Put my cock in your mouth and suck! Suck the cum out of me!”
Summer opened her mouth and took his cock in, holding his tightening ball-sack as she started to bob her face to his loins.
John looked up at the ceiling, in the throws of ecstasy, as she worked her mouth lovingly around his buried member and he screamed out, “Suck! Suck it! Here it comes, baby!”
John was professional enough to pull quickly back from the sublime suction of her warm mouth and, just as his cock-head emerged, streams of sperm started to shoot from the tip and right in between her still parted lips.
Summer opened her mouth wider and we could see the last three jets of his creamy ejaculation stream into her mouth and drape thickly over her outstretched tongue.
“Oh my God!” he exclaimed breathlessly. “That was fantastic!”
And Steve brought the camera close to her mouth and she displayed her mouthful of sperm before she pressed her sweet lips together and swallowed and then opened her mouth to show that the sperm-load had gone down her throat and was indeed now in her stomach with the other two loads that she had just eaten.
“Great job, John,” I said as the door behind us opened and the other actors came in.
“Who are these guys?” Summer asked me as she looked at them, all standing behind me and already naked.
I turned and looked back and then back to her as I said, “This is the rest of the acting crew. This is Jeff and Big Jake and those two black guys are Jamal and we call the other one Stallion.
Summer looked at Stallion for a moment, wide eyed at the thick, dark-chocolate colored cock that hung down half-way to his knees.
“I’ve never been with a black man,” she said, her voice full of dread, “my parents are Southern Baptists!”
“Well, your parents aren’t here and they won’t mind.”
“My father would kill me if he’d seen what I’ve done ALREADY! He’d kill himself! I can’t do any MORE of this!”
“Yes, you CAN,” I insisted. “We only have a couple more scenes.”
“But I’m getting sore,” she said, her hand on her flat, lower stomach now as she lay on her back, “my vagina is getting raw and my cervix hurts.”
“It will be alright,” I assured her. “Those things are designed for sex.”
“And all of this sperm I’ve eaten,” she said, squashing a burp and then covering her mouth with her fingertips, “I’m starting to feel nauseous.”
“You’ll be alright, Summer,” I said more forcefully. “We just need a couple more scenes and then we’ll be done and you can take your five grand and go home to Ohio.”
“But where will this movie be seen? I’m worried that my folks and my boyfriend will see it... will see me do these nasty, dirty, sex things.”
“Private computers,” I assured her, though they’d be shown all over the internet and on boxed DVD’s, probably with her picture on them. Plus some still pictures would make it into some porn magazines and some of those would want to feature a pretty girl like her on the cover, most likely with a hard cock in her mouth or sperm showing on her pink tongue.
“Don’t worry about it,” I said, “and let’s finish this up.”
“Jeff and Jake,” I turned to them, “I want you to get in there. I want to film her with the both of you.”
“Yeah,” they both said, looking her sexy body up and down as they stepped to the couch.
“Summer,” I instructed, “get up on your hands and knees and take Jeff in your mouth and big Jake in your pussy.”
Summer sat up and pointed at Jake’s member. “Look at that,” she exclaimed, “he’s got to be almost nine inches. I’ll never get him inside me.”
“You just let him worry about that,” I said as I watched her get into position and Jeff kneel in front of her face while Jake positioned himself at her upturned, wide ass and began to work his huge cock at her reddening pussy opening.
“Ow!” she yelled as Jake pressed into her, pushing her lips deeply inward before he loudly spit down on his cock-head and then rubbed it and pressed it inward again, this time sinking a couple of inches into her. “It hurts,” she protested. “He’s too big for me!”
“Well ACT,” I told her. “THAT’S what I’m paying you for. To ACT like his big cock feels good inside of your cunt.”
“Ow!” she yelled again as Jake grabbed her by the flair of her hips and pulled her back onto his member which pressed another four inches into her as he pushed forward.
At that same time, Jeff took her pretty face in his hands and guided her mouth to his stiff, pre-cum oozing cock. Summer looked at it for a moment and then opened her mouth and took it in, pre-cum and all, as she started sucking.
“God,” Jeff said, wrapping his arms over his head in bliss, “she’s good!”
Jake gripped her thin waist tighter and pressed in harder, his cock now sinking almost to his balls in her inner tightness.
“How is she, Jake?” I asked.
“Man, she’s tight! I’m pressing against the far wall of her pussy right now.”
“Good. Now fuck her between you, guys. Use her like fuck-meat on a spit for me. Fuck her and fuck her deep boys! Fuck her mouth AND her pussy for the camera.”
And the two men worked out a rhythm between them, pushing their cocks into her and pulling them back, in unison, again and again and again.
Summer had such a very curvy, feminine body that she looked so very sexy impaled between the two, naked, sweaty men who were fucking her. Most girls just start to look like disjoined legs and tits and ass when they’re being fucked on camera but not Summer. She still looked like a sweet, sexy, shapely girl as Jeff deeply fucked her clasping mouth and Jake now fucked his whole cock deep into her gripping sex-hole.
“Fuck her harder, guys,” I told them. “Really ram those cocks into her. Give it to her good!”
And Jake fucked her harder, his loins making loud slapping sounds as they impacted against her creamy thighs and her shapely, supple ass, the tip of his very rigid cock impacting deeply somewhere within her reproductive system.
“Cripes,” Jeff exclaimed loudly, “I can’t hold back with her. I’m going to cum!”
“Me too!” Jake yelled, ramming into her pussy even harder.
“You know the drill, guys,” I told them and Jake screamed out and pulled his loins away from her ass and Steve filmed it as Jake jacked his wet cock above her and shot his cum up her shapely, bare back, shooting creamy streams all the way to the indention between her shoulder blades.
Seeing this, Jeff tilted his head back and called out something unintelligible as he put his hands to Summer’s short, brown hair and pulled her head right to the base of his deeply impaled cock. Mewling something in the grip of his orgasm, Jeff shot his load deep within her sucking mouth, the pressurized semen blasting down her throat, into her windpipe and even up her sinus cavity, causing a thick, white rope of sperm to shoot from out of the left nostril of her pert nose.
Summer gagged and choked and pulled back, sperm dripping from her open mouth as Jeff’s cock emerged, still oozing cum from its opening.
“Sorry, Max,” he said as he jacked the last of his jizz onto the sofa and watched Summer loudly gag and cough in front of him. “I couldn’t pull it out in time. It just felt too good in her hot, sucking, little mouth!”
“That’s okay, Jeff,” I assured him. “We got a good shot of it shooting out of her nose. The audience will know that you spurt a pretty big load far inside her mouth.”
“Thanks, Max,” he said as both he and Jake got off the couch.
Alone now, Summer sat on the sofa cushion and brought her choking and coughing jag under control. Tears were streaming down her face as she looked at me and her chin dimpled and quivered as she covered her face and started to openly cry.
“Stop that!” I told her. “This is porno! There’s no crying in porn! You have to smile and act like this is a lot of fun.”
I turned to John now and said, “Get her some Kleenex, for God’s sake.”
John got the box from the table and handed it to her. “Here, honey,” he told her and Summer took a tissue and blew her nose, clearing away the snot and the sperm, and then she grabbed another and started to dab at her eyes.
“Can this be over now?” she asked me in a teary voice.
“Just one more scene with Jamal and Stallion,” I said.
“But I just did two guys and I can’t take anymore,” she cried.
“You’d be surprised what you can do,” I told her. “Just get through this last scene and you’ll be done and have your money.”
“I don’t care about the money anymore,” she said, her tears erupting anew. “Just give me half of it or just enough for a meal and a bus ticket home. I’m sore and I’m sick and I’m ashamed and I can’t do this anymore.”
“Nonsense,” I told her, “you’re doing fine and there’s just one more scene.” I turned to the two blacks now. “Jamal? Stallion? Get over there and let’s get this done.”
“I ain’t hard,” Stallion complained. “This whore gotta suck my cock and get it up for me.”
Stallion walked to where she was sitting and held his humongous, black cock in front of her wet, wide eyes.
“Suck this, bitch!” he ordered.
She looked at me with a pleading expression on her tired, tear-streaked face.
“Do it,” I told her, “and then this will all be over.”
Summer reluctantly opened her sweet mouth and leaned forward and enwrapped her soft, pink lips over the dark-brown head of his mammoth member.
Stallion put his hand to the back of her head and directed her to take him deeper as he jacked on the center of it and it started to stiffen into life. Stallion’s cock had to be thirteen inches long, when fully aroused, and Summer’s talented mouth didn’t take but a minute to have it fully erect. Stallion let go of himself and took both of her pale hands and placed them, one in front of the other, at the center of his stiff, dark cock. Summer could hold his black mammoth in both of her hands and still have plenty of it exposed as she sucked the head and slowly jacked on him.
“God,” he said, looking at the camera, “this white bitch is a good cock-sucker.” Then, looking down at her pretty face bobbing at the tip of his dick, “Suck it, bitch. Suck it good for me.”
Summer seemed to try to get as much of Stallion into her mouth as she could but he was just so endowed that her lips could barely enwrap just the head and about a half-inch behind it.
I could see her reddened cheeks implode as she sucked him and used her two hands to jack him. It was as if she was frantic to just get him off quickly in her mouth.
Stallion reached down and took one of her firm tits in his large hand and squeezed it tightly as he leaned a bit sideways to look down at her curvaceous body for a moment.
“Ooh,” he said now, staring down toward her naked ass on the cushion, “I want to hit that pussy now, bitch.”
Summer pulled her face back from his cock and looked up at him and said, “What?”
“I want to fuck you, bitch.”
She shook her head. “You’d never get this monster inside me,” she told him, “you’re too big and my pussy’s too sore.”
“Get on your back on the floor, Stallion,” I directed, “and then we can have her sit on your cock and take you up her pussy that way.”
Stallion got to his back on the expensive, hardwood floor while Summer stood and looked at me and said, “I can’t get that in me, I tell you. It’s WAY too big. He’ll split me in half with it.”
“Just take in as much as you can,” I told her. “You’ll be in control and you can just take as much as you can handle.”
Jamal took her by the arm now and directed her to stand over the loins of Stallion, looking down at his grinning face, his huge member sticking up from his loins like a tilted telephone-pole.
“Squat down,” I told her and Summer got down over the middle of his stomach with her knees at either side of him and she reached behind her and sat back and guided the oozing head of his cock to the opening of her reddening sexual passage.
Looking at what the camera could see, her vagina looked way too small for Stallion’s massive cock-head. As they touched, it looked like a big, brown door knob pushing against a tiny red keyhole.
Summer rubbed the head up and down her gash, trying to gain some lubrication as she kept centering his cock at her hole and pushing back but it seemed hopeless.
“John, get some K-Y and lube up her pussy-hole,” I said.
John stepped to the both of them and squeezed some clear lubricant, from a tube, onto his finger before he bent to the rear of Summer and applied it to her vaginal opening.
“Ow!” she protested as he inserted his slickened finger deep into her vagina. “It hurts in there!”
“Sorry,” he said as he withdrew and she sat back again, holding Stallions cock to her pussy.
This time, as she rubbed the huge head there and sat back, his hard cock overcame her small opening and the black helmet popped right in with her letting out a painful intake of breath.
“God, that’s a big cock!” she cried.
“Biggest in the business,” he said from the floor, resting his head on his folded arms as he looked up at her and smiled, his one gold tooth glistening in the lights.
“Push down more,” I told her and she did, taking in about five, thick inches before she stopped. That left almost eight, dark-brown inches still poised before her entrance.
“More,” I told her.
“Yeah,” Stallion said, “keep going.”
“That’s all I can take,” she said, turning to me with tears of pain on her pretty, flushed face now.
“Well, alright,” I told her, “but fuck him now. Ride that cock of his.”
Summer placed her hands on the fronts of her thighs, to steady herself, and then she began to slowly rock, sitting and fucking herself back on Stallion’s rigid, black pole.
“Ooh, that feels great,” he said. “This bitch got a tight pussy!”
After a while of rocking and fucking, I could see that Summer had now taken another two inches of Stallion which meant that seven inches of massive man meat was inside of her and six still remained outside.
“God,” she said, “this HURTS so MUCH!”
“Just keep going,” I told her. “These are some great shots we’re getting. Just keep fucking and push down hard.”
Stallion put his dark hands to the curves of her white hips now and grasped her tightly, pulling her downward as he started to thrust himself upward under her. The result of this was that another three inches of his cock became wet with her fluids and sank into her body.
“Ahh,” she yelled. “It’s killing me! Take it out! Let me up!”
But Stallion wouldn’t allow her to raise up. Instead he held her hips tightly and fucked upward more forcefully and, to the wonder of everyone in the room, Stallion’s hairy ball-sack was now against Summer’s pale ass cheeks and he had fucked all thirteen inches of himself up into her.
“God,” he screamed out, “this girl’s pussy is TIGHT! I’m bottomed out, in there, and hittin’ the far end!”
The mixed look of fear and agony, on Summer’s face, conveyed just how painful it was to take all of Stallion’s pipe-hard cock inside of her and she tried to remain motionless as he continued to pump his loins up under her.
“Don’t stop,” I told her. “Fuck. Fuck down on him, Summer!”
Summer weakly moved her pussy over his loins as Jamal looked on in wonder, his hard cock dripping pre-cum as he used his hand to jerk on it.
“Step up to her, Jamal,” I told him, “and put your cock in her mouth.”
Jamal didn’t need a second invitation as he stepped over and stood with his feet at either side of Stallion’s head and his cock before Summer’s grimacing face.
“Suck Jamal’s cock,” I told her, and Summer opened her mouth and took his cock in, sucking it like a pacifier to counter her pain as she fucked herself down on Stallion.
This was a great scene... Summer’s diminutive, pale, curvy body working in sexual union with two, large, sweaty black men. Her white loins on his black pubes and her pretty face sucking that hard ebony cock.
Fuck. I had a raging hard-on myself, just watching it.
Summer rocked and fucked and sucked for many long minutes before Jamal said, “Good God, I’m getting close! I’m gonna’ cum!”
“Don’t you dare pull out and get your cum down here on me!” Stallion warned as he looked up at the sight of Jamal’s hard cock, above him, in Summer’s sucking mouth.
“Don’t pull it out,” I instructed Jamal, as I looked at her pink lips tightly wrapped around his black shaft and his ass cheeks clenching with the pleasures she was giving him. “Just cum in her mouth and describe to us how it feels.”
“Oh GOD, it’s good!” he yelled. “It’s so hot inside her mouth and her tongue is working against my trigger spot and I feel her sucking. Oh, she’s sucking and working her tongue to my sensitive spot and... Shit! Fuck! I’m going to cum! She’s going to make me... cum! Oh! Oh! I’m there... I’m... Ah, I’m spurting in her mouth right now! Suck! Eat it, bitch! Ah! Eat my jizz as it comes out! Eat my load as I cum in your white mouth!”
And you could see his dark cock pulsate with each delivery of sperm into her mouth and her face move with the fuck-strokes of Stallion beneath her and she kept her lips tightly locked around Jamal’s spewing staff as he came. I could see her throat move and hear the sounds as she swallowed what he was spending in her mouth over and over again.
“Ah!” Jamal screamed one final time before he stumbled backward and fell onto the couch, totally drained.
“AH” Stallion screamed even louder now from where he lay and his black hands tightened at her hips and he pushed his ass up hard from the floor, lifting both he and Summer upwards as he screamed loudly again.
“What’s happening?” Summer said down to his grimacing face.
“Ahh,” he said again, but in satisfaction, as he relaxed and let his ass sink back to the floor. “I just came in you, bitch.”
“What?” she exclaimed.
“I just couldn’t hold out anymore,” he told her, “and seeing you eating Jamal’s scum as I fucked you was just too much for me.”
“But I’m not on birth control,” she cried to him and over at me. “I told you that.”
“Sorry,” I said. “It happens in this business. Stallion is only human.”
“But what if I get pregnant?”
“Well, you should get your check an about six months... after this video makes its money. Then you can buy an abortion.”
“Six months!” she cried. “I thought that you were paying me now.”
“I don’t have any money now. We don’t get paid until the profits come in.”
“But what do I do for now?” she asked, still sitting on Stallion’s cock on the floor.
“I’d like Steve or Jerry to try some anal with you,” I told her, “fuck you in your ass. And we’ve got a dog coming over. A nice big Sheppard.”
“No!” Summer cried, pulling herself up and off of Stallion with a loud, juicy sound as the head of his cock popped out of her pussy. As Summer stood, a torrent of watery blood, mixed with clots of sperm flowed out of her vagina and streamed down the inside flesh of both her legs.
“Shit!” Stallion screamed from the floor as her blood spattered on him, “Get this bitch a fucking maxi-pad!”
Summer clutched her hand over her crotch and draped her other arm around her lower stomach and, with a pale look of shock on her face, turned and ran up the stairs and to the bathroom, slamming the door behind her.
“I think she needs an ambulance,” Jerry said to me in concern.
“No,” I told him. “She’ll be alright when she gets herself cleaned up.”
“John,” I called.
“Why don’t you do the anal scene, with her, when she comes back down.”
“Sure thing Max. I’m still hard!”
That’s when Jeff came back into the room and said, “Max, there’s a guy named Don at the front door. He’s looking for his girlfriend Emma. He says a guy at the bus station told him that she was here and he wants to take her back to Ohio with him.”
“Is that the girl we were just filming with?”
“Yeah,” I told him, irritated at this interruption.
“I thought her name was Summer.”
“Summer’s her screen-name.”
“Yeah, well this guy Don says his girlfriend Emma is fifteen.”
“Yeah?” I said, becoming impatient and looking at my watch. “Why isn’t she coming back down?”
“I don’t know, boss,” Steve said now. “She didn’t look too good when she went up. Maybe we better go check on her.”
“Yeah,” I said, and me, Jerry, Steve and John went up to the bathroom door and knocked and tried the knob.
“Summer?” Jerry called, to no response.
“Emma,” I said, knocking on the door myself, “come out of there. Your boyfriend Don is at the door for you. He wants to take you home.”
There was still just silence from the other side of the door and Steve still had that worried look on his face.
“Maybe she passed out,” Jerry said to me.
“Damn!” I replied. “Open the door.” And Jerry used the thin key, kept over the door ledge, to unlock the door and open it.
We all barged in but the room was empty and the window, beyond the toilet, was wide open, the screen removed.
Jerry and I ran to the window and looked out and down.
It was a three story fall from the second floor to the rocks below the window and Summer’s body lay down there, on its back, like a broken, naked mannequin. You could see a large blood spatter soaking a grey stone at the back of her head and her blue eyes were blankly open and seemed to be staring expressionlessly right back up at us.
“Shit!” I said. “Looks like she bailed on us.”
There was nothing to do now but wait for the police.
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