Never Enough Ch. 02

Posted: January 16th, 2010 | Author: Patrick | Filed under: Hardcore Stories | Tags: Hardcore, Story |

I didn”t wake up till after 10:00am, not having bothered to set my alarm. I didn”t hurry getting ready to get to Carl”s production company. I took my time getting dressed and putting on my make-up. I was still having doubts about getting involved in the adult video business. I stopped for a cup of fresh coffee at the convenience store up the street from my apartment. I sipped it as I drove to the industrial complex.

It was almost noon when I pulled up in front of the address at the Paramount Industrial Complex. I noticed several cars and pickups parked there including Fawn”s Cadillac SUV. I pulled on the door but it was locked. I rang the service bell several times before someone came to the door. I was surprised to see if was Barbara. She unlocked the door and let me inside.

“Hi Hon!” Barbara greeted me, smiling.

“Hi.” I replied. “Sorry I”m late. I forgot to set my alarm and overslept.”

The reception area of the office was deserted, not even any furniture. We walked down a short hallway and stepped through another doorway into a large open area. There were several partitioned cubicles along one wall. There were probably a dozen people running around setting up different sets, adjusting the lighting and positioning equipment. Everyone seemed pretty busy.

Carl was across the way opening up one of the large overhead doors. Barbara and I watched as a long, white limo was driven in. I didn”t see any passengers get out. Maybe the limo was going to be used in one of the videos. I could see quite a few other vehicles parked in a fenced-in area behind the building. The whole set-up appeared very professional.

“Hey Jennifer!” Carl shouted. “Glad you could make it.”

Carl came trotting over towards Barbara and me. He had a big grin on his face. I shook his hand, apologizing for being late. Carl shrugged off my being late, saying he understood how it was working till early in the morning.

“We”re getting ready to shoot another video in a few minutes.” Carl stated. “You”re just in time to see how it”s done.”

We sat in a couple of tall director”s chairs in front of the set. Carl talked about how the camera operators worked in conjunction with the sound technicians. The lighting techs usually stood by making last minute adjustments. He knew what he was doing. That impressed me quite a bit. I asked him about the videos and how they were processed.

“Everything”s shot on digital media. We do all the editing here.” Carl informed me. “We send the finished footage up to a lab in Chicago to have the videotape and DVD masters made. It”s about a two week turnaround before we get it back.”

I asked Carl several more questions about the marketing of the videos. I was curious about the average cost per scene and the expected gross sales of the finished product. He seemed a little reluctant to give me answers on the latter two subjects. I figured he didn”t want to let me in on just how much his video production company was making. I”d have to do a little investigating on my own to come up with the answers I was looking for.

“You seem very inquisitive about the internal workings of the adult video business.” Carl stated.

“Oh, I guess it”s just my education in business and finance that has me curious.” I stated, trying to sound as casual as I could.

One of the actors approached Carl and me. He was about 6″ tall, dark hair, with a slight athletic build but not muscular. To say he was handsome would be a big understatement. He looked like one of those models you see in the ads for men”s clothing. He was stark naked. He stood directly in front of me. Although I looked at his face, my eyes did travel down over his chest to quickly glance at his cock. Andrea”s term, “well-hung” came to mind right off! Carl introduced the guy to me.

“Jennifer, this is Richie.” He said. “Richie, this is Jennifer.”

Richie and I shook hands. His eyes were looking me over like I was fresh meat. His face displayed a sinister grin.

“You getting into the porn business?” He asked. “I”d damn sure like to do your audition scene!”

“No. I”m just here as an observer.” I replied smartly. “I don”t do audition scenes!”

My remark stung him just like I wanted it to. Carl put his hand over his mouth to hide his grin. Richie walked away from us and took his position on the set. A young girl came out and sat on the couch with him. I recognized her from the club. Angie was one of our part-time waitresses. She was wearing a see-through negligee with thong panties underneath. Angie was tall and slender with long, blond straight hair. The camera operators moved into position and the guys with the boom mikes made some last minute checks asking Richie and Angie to say something in their normal voice. Carl looked at everyone, making sure everyone was ready.

“Actors Ready!” He commanded. “Cameras and sound roll!”

Richie and Angie started kissing each other. Angie”s hand moved to Richie”s crotch, rubbing his hard cock. Richie pulled Angie”s negligee up to her waist and rubbed the mound over her pussy. Angie was really moaning. I couldn”t tell if it was real or fake. Whichever it was, it was damn good! Barbara was standing behind me with her hands on the top of my chair. I felt the chair jerk just a little. I think the action on the set was getting to her. I watched Richie slip Angie”s negligee off over her head and pull her panties down her long legs. Richie”s cock was rock hard. Maybe I was just imagining it but it looked like it was pulsating.

Angie put her mouth on Richie”s hard cock and started licking the head. I felt my lips pursing as I watched her working her lips all over it. She licked up and down the shaft, making it glisten with her saliva. I felt myself breathing a little hard. I could feel Barbara”s hands firmly grasping my chair. I looked over at Carl. He was watching the action. His body relaxed in his chair like he was watching a baseball game. Angie stopped working on Richie”s cock and lay back on the couch. Two of the cameramen quickly changed positions. Richie spread Angie”s long legs and started licking her pussy. He put a finger inside her and Angie”s mouth gaped open emitting a long, loud moan. That had to be fake but damn good acting! Richie sucked on her pussy till Angie orgasmed. Her orgasm seemed real. At least for her, I hoped it was.

Richie got between Angie”s legs and started to penetrate her.

“Stop!” Carl shouted, scaring the hell out of me. “Jackie put some lube inside her.”

A middle-aged woman stepped onto the set, spread Angie”s pussy apart and squirted some lubricant from a tube just inside Angie”s pussy. The woman then stepped back off the set.

“Actors Ready!” He commanded. “Cameras and sound roll!”

Richie pushed his cock inside Angie”s pussy with one stroke. Angie”s eyes widened as he forced it all the way in. She put her hands on Richie”s arms but didn”t grasp him very tight. Richie fucked her missionary style for several minutes before changing positions. Angie straddled Richie facing him on the couch. Angie fucked up and down on Richie”s cock slowly. I could see some of the white lubricant dripping down Richie”s hard cock. Angie was moaning. It sounded a little too much. Richie and Angie changed positions for the last of the scene. Angie got into the doggie-style position and Richie got behind her, plunging his cock into her pussy. His hands held Angie”s waist tightly as he fucked her hard. He smacked her hard on the ass several times till the cheeks of her ass reddened. I felt my chair slightly moving. Richie and Angie”s hard fucking were having their effect on Barbara. Richie pulled his glistening cock out of Angie”s pussy and shot his load up her back almost to her shoulders. My eyes were glued to Richie”s cock as he got off the “money shot”.

“Stop!” Carl shouted, clapping his hand once.

I practically jumped out of my chair. Richie got off the couch. Jackie tossed him a towel. Richie was perspiring from the hot lights along with the hot sex. Angie was slow to get off the couch. Jackie handed her a towel to wipe herself off with. She was smiling as she chatted with Jackie. I was sure Richie got her off. The whole scene had taken less than thirty minutes to shoot.

Richie was grinning as he approached us. I was prepared to hear him utter a smart-ass remark but he walked on by us heading for the bathroom without saying a word. I looked over my shoulder at Barbara. She was perspiring but not from the hot lights. I asked her what she thought of the scene. She didn”t say anything, just nodded her head.

“Well, what did you think of it?” Carl asked.

“Interesting, great action!” I replied.

I couldn”t come up with anything witty to say so I just adlibbed an answer. Carl gave the crew instructions to move over to the next set. I saw Fawn step from one of the cubicles along the wall and walk towards the next set over from where we were sitting.

“So, do you think you might be interested in coming to work for us?” Carl inquired.

“I might.” I replied, smiling. “Depends on if we can agree on terms or not.”

“What do you mean terms?” He asked. “Jennifer, the only terms are my terms!”

“Well, I won”t waste anymore of your time.” I said politely.

I stepped down out of the director”s chair and started to walk quickly towards the door.

“Hey! Hey, come back her a minute!” Carl shouted. “Let”s talk!”

I slowed down and turned around. Carl stepped down from his chair and approached me. He was grinning so I knew he wasn”t totally pissed off at me.

“Let”s go to my office where we can talk in private.” He said, motioning me towards an office near the front of the building.

“Are you sure you don”t want to go ahead and shoot the next scene?” I asked. “I don”t want to keep your people from getting their work done.”

Carl smiled. “Well, I guess that would be a good idea. I don”t want to pay the technicians anymore than I have to. Why don”t you stay and watch, Fawn”s a hell of an actress!”

I told him I had an appointment so I should be going. Actually, I wanted to watch them shoot the video with Fawn. My answer seemed to disappoint him but I needed to step outside and get some fresh air.

“Well, when can we get together and talk?” Carl asked, anxiously.

“Why don”t I stop by tomorrow around 9:00?” I replied. “Can you take time then?”

“OK. You going to be prepared to fuck?” Carl asked. “Or are you just going to bullshit me with more questions?”

“Depends.” I snapped back. “Depends on if you”re willing to meet my terms.”

I waved at Barbara as I left. If Carl was pissed at me, I didn”t give a damn. If he wanted me bad enough to appear in his porn videos, he was going to have to meet my terms. Carl had everything to gain. I was the one taking a big chance on losing.

I stopped by the club that evening to see Andrea. It was a very slow night. Andrea was sitting with several “suits”. I motioned towards the dressingroom. Andrea excused herself and followed me.

“Hey, Barbara said you talked with Carl this afternoon.” Andrea stated. “How”d it go?”

“It didn”t.” I replied. “I didn”t give him a yes or a no.”

Andrea seemed a little confused by my response. I asked her what she got paid per scene. Andrea told me she got $250 for a scene with one guy, $300 for a scene with two guys and $175 for a lesbian scene. She also got paid traveling expenses for location shooting. Carl always paid in cash at the end of the sessions. There was also a contract that had to be signed. It gave Carl and his production company exclusive rights to limit your working for him only.

“Why?” Andrea asked. “Is that fucking Carl trying to get you to work for less money than that?”

“No.” I replied. “We didn”t even discuss the money. I just needed to know what you made so I could leverage my terms.”

I thanked Andrea for her time and we exited the dressingroom. I stopped for a brief time to chat with Barbara before leaving. I asked her if Carl seemed mad after I”d left. She said he didn”t seem to have been.

I drove quickly back to my apartment with the information I”d just gathered from Andrea. I pulled my laptop computer from my attaché and started plugging in some figures. The results were quite surprising. I adjusted the figures to where I wanted and ran the numbers again. I could use plenty of leverage and still make sure Carl and his production company, Paramount Productions, made tons of money. I double-checked the numbers to make sure I hadn”t made a mistake. My last task before bedtime was to draw up a contract, one of my own, not Carl”s. It was close to midnight before I got to bed.

I set the alarm for 7:00am but woke up before it went off. I took a shower, fixed my hair and put on my make-up. I had time to drink a cup of coffee before I got dressed. I ran over last night”s figures once again. I checked over my version of the contract that I wanted and mentally ran the presentation I was going to make to Carl. It was going to be a tough sell but it would be well worth it if I could get him to buy it. I put on my best dress business suit, trying to look businesslike as well as sexy. I wanted to through him a “visual curve”.

I drove into the industrial complex, arriving a few minutes before 9:00. I didn”t want to be too early. The only vehicle sitting in front of the studio was a new Lexus sedan. It had to be Carl”s. I rang the service bell several times before Carl came to the door. There was a security camera just above the door. I was sure he knew it was me. He was just making me wait, playing his game. Carl finally came to the door, opening it for me.

“My, don”t we look all businesslike the morning!” Carl greeted me, grinning. “I like the outfit. Be a damn shame if we got cum stains all over it!”

We walked slowly to Carl”s office. He was eyeing my attaché as we walked side by side. I”m sure it put him on alert. We entered Carl”s office at the front of the building. It was lavishly furnished with every piece of office equipment and convenience imaginable. The environment would work in my favor. I sat down in a plush leather chair across from Carl”s desk. Carl sat behind the desk, casually leaning back.

“Ok. I”ll listen to your terms.” Carl quipped. “Just before I turn them all down!”

“I”ll wait to make my presentation.” I smarted back quickly. “You tell me what your terms are.”

Carl reviewed what he paid and his contract restrictions. It was a pretty short dissertation on his part. Carl rolled his eyes back when he saw me take the laptop computer from my attaché. I took my time booting it up, taking a long deep breath as the screen images appeared.

I started with the pay scale first. I wanted $350 per scene with one guy, $450 per scene with two guys or one guy and one girl. I also wanted $250 per lesbian scene. I was willing to accept his regular terms for travel expenses if location shooting were involved. I wanted cash payment at the end of each day”s shooting. I told him I wasn”t willing to sign any kind of contract except for the one I”d drawn up. Most importantly, I didn”t just fuck anybody. I picked who I fucked, when I fucked and how I fucked.

“You Missy, are fucking nuts!” Carl exclaimed. “There”s no way I”d even consider terms like that. How the fuck do you expect me to make a profit?”

“I”d say from the looks of this office, the new Lexus parked out front along with the motorhome out back, you”re making money faster than you can count it!” I retorted.

I turned the laptop towards Carl and pushed it across the desk towards him. I pointed out that it took him two days to shoot each complete movie with five heterosexual scenes and one lesbian scene. His total production costs, including final masters from Chicago, were probably less than $9,000 per complete movie. At the minimum, his gross profit was at least $100,000 per movie. That was a gross profit of $91,000 per movie. Two movies per week made him $180,000 before taxes. I showed him my charts and graphs to back up my figures. Carl scanned over them rather quickly.

Carl was just about to say something when the service doorbell sounded. I jumped when it did; my ears were getting sensitive to loud, sudden noises. He excused himself and headed for the front door. I figured it must be the crew coming in for the day”s shooting schedule. I could hear his footsteps as he quickly returned to the office, closing the door behind him.

“Do me a favor!” Carl boldly stated. “Shut that thing off and put it away.”

I shut the laptop down and stuffed it back in the attaché. I kept a straight expression on my face, not wanting to intimidate him any further. Carl sat staring at me, trying his best to stare me down. I didn”t flinch. The silence between us lasted for several minutes. I could see he was mulling my terms over. He hadn”t said “no” right off.

“I”ll have to look over your contract before I even consider a decision.” Carl muttered.

I took a folder out and handed him a copy of the contract. It was short and explicit. The document listed the various pay scales, payment terms and all my requirements. I”d purposely left out any mention of working exclusively or him or Paramount Productions. You didn”t need to be some pricey lawyer to understand it. Carl read it over several times. I still hadn”t got a “no” answer. I took that as a favorable sign. Carl put the contract down and left the office. I watched through the office window as he walked across the large open area towards some of the technicians setting up equipment. I looked away quickly in case he caught me watching him. He came back to the office, closed the door and sat on the front edge of his desk.

“You must think your pussy is awfully damn hot to think I”d even consider this!” Carl exclaimed. “I”ll have to see just how hot it is before I agree to your terms and sign this contract.”

“Sorry Carl.” I replied. “No freebies, you sign the contract first. Then you”ll see how hot it is!”

“I really don”t need this or you!” Carl exclaimed. “I can get plenty of girls to make porno movies!”

“Carl, if that were the case, you”d have more than just five or six girls working for you.” I smarted back. “You wouldn”t have wasted your time talking to me all this time either.”

I didn”t know how many girls Carl did have working for him; I”d just thrown out a couple of numbers. I had to keep the pressure on him. Carl picked up the contract and read it over again. He took out his pen and signed it. I handed him three more copies of the contract to sign, two for each of us. He grinned as he signed the last copy. I signed my name to all four documents and handed him his copies.

“This is just between you and me.” Carl said. “I trust you won”t tell any of the other girls about this contract.”

“My lips are sealed.” I replied, smiling. “It”s every woman for themselves!”

I stood up from my chair straightening and brushing my skirt and jacket. I knew the time had come for me to prove I was worth the money.

“Well, time to see the goods, Missy!” Carl exclaimed. “Let”s go pick out someone for you to fuck!”

We stepped out of Carl”s offices and headed across to one of the sets. The clicking sound from my high-heels echoed off the concrete block walls. Carl and I approached a bedroom set. The set was completely furnished. The fresh bedding was a light blue in color. Carl looked at me like he was asking for my approval. I didn”t see anything wrong with it.

“Getting cold feet?” Carl asked.

“Nope, not a bit.” I replied.

My feet were too busy shaking to be cold. My high-heels kept it from being so obvious. The crew was milling around us, not really paying all that much attention to Carl and me.

“You want to pick or guy or do you want me to pick someone?” Carl asked.

“I”ll pick.” I mumbled, looking at three guys sitting over by the coffee bar.

They were all in their underwear chatting amongst themselves. Richie was one of the three men but I wasn”t too crazy about him. It was between the other two guys. I took a minute to decide. Carl asked the three to stand up so I could get a better look at them.

“How about the guy on the right, the one who looks like a beach boy?” I said.

“Chris, the blond haired guy?” Carl asked. “Good choice and he does double shots!”

I didn”t know what exactly he meant by doubles but I was sure I”d be finding out. Carl called for Chris to come over. Chris was about 6″ tall, fairly muscular, quite handsome with hardly any chest hair. I guessed him to be about 24 or 25. He was clean-shaven and his hair was well groomed. Chris also had a nice friendly smile.

“Chris, I”d like you to meet Jennifer.” Carl introduced us. “Jennifer, this is Chris.”

Chris and I shook hands. His hands were rough, like a laborer”s hands. Carl reviewed how he wanted the scene to play out. Chris was to be the more aggressive of the two of us. Carl didn”t want us to rush through the scene, preferring we take our time. He described how he wanted the “money shot” to be done. Carl also wanted the entire scene to be as hot as we could make it.

“Jennifer, I need you to moan as much as possible but don”t overdue it.” Carl instructed. “If you can scream a little that”ll add to the video.”

Jackie escorted me over to one of the cubicles to get undressed. I took off all my clothes except for my high-heels. Jackie handed me a pair of red “breakaways”, panties that were barely held together at the sides. In my scene with Chris, he was to tear them off me. I slipped them on and sat in the make-up chair. Jackie touched up my make-up and applied a little hair spray. She put a special make-up on my nipples to make them a little darker so they”d show up more.

Jackie grabbed several towels from the table as we exited the cubicle. She walked with me across to the set. Several more people had gathered around the set. Barbara was sitting next to Carl. Jack was standing behind her. Carl was pointing to a large monitor that was set up so they could see exactly what the cameras were shooting. They all watched as Jackie and I approached the set. My hands were sweating profusely. I took one of the towels from Jackie and held it in my hand.

“I”m going to shoot this with three cameras instead of just two.” Carl stated. “Try to stay focused on your partner, don”t pay any attention to anything but Chris. He”ll position you as we go along. Adlib some dialogue if you can. Oh, and don”t stop till I call it out! OK?”

I nodded my head, knowing he was only talking to me, not Chris. I took a deep breath and handed the towel back to Jackie. Barbara gave me the thumbs up along with her usual smile.

Actors Ready!” He commanded. “Cameras and sound roll!”

Chris and I stood off stage. I could see he was already hard, the bulge in his briefs quite evident. He picked me up in his arms. I put my arms around him looking towards the set. Chris carried me onto the set and tossed me onto the bed. I landed diagonally across the bed like I was supposed to. Chris climbed on the bed slowly, like a lion stalking its prey. His face was expressionless. He leaned down over me and put his hand on my chin. We kissed passionately, grinding out lips into each other”s. Chris darted his tongue between my lips. I relaxed my lips so he could penetrate my mouth. I pushed my long tongue out and licked back and forth across Chris”s lips. We kissed for several minutes. I could feel my body reacting to our kissing.

Chris”s hand moved from my chin down across my breasts. He cupped one breast and massaged it hard. My nipples were blossoming. Chris pulled his lips from mine and started kissing me on neck. The lights shined in my eyes so I closed them about halfway. Chris kissed my breasts and sucked hard on my nipples. He pulled on them slightly with his lips. He worked both breasts till my nipples were protruding. I had both of my hands on the back of his head as he kissed down over my tummy. I was moaning continuously and I wasn”t faking it. Chris had me worked up, his lips constantly stimulating my body.

I felt Chris”s hand sliding down inside my panties. I spread my legs a little so he could access my pussy. My ass ground against the soft sheets as his fingers slipped down between my legs. I was breathing hard. I had an orgasm within seconds.

“Ohhhhhhhh…….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………ggghhhhhhhhh” I cried out.

Chris gave my panties a yank but they didn”t break away. He gave another yank, much harder than the first, causing my butt to lift slightly off the sheets. They split at both sides on the second try. Chris tossed them behind him to the floor. My legs were still spread. I was sure one of the cameras was focused directly on my pussy but I put it out of my mind.

Chris grabbed my waist firmly and rolled me over on top of him. I lifted myself up and knelt beside his strong legs. I put my hands at the top of Chris”s briefs and quickly pulled them down his legs, tossing them across the bed to the opposite corner. His hard cock stood straight up. I couldn”t wait to get my mouth on his big, thick cock. I smiled down at him as I grasped his shaft near the base. I put my mouth down on the head slipping it into my mouth. I put alot of saliva on it to lubricate it. I pulled my mouth off it and stuck my tongue out licking all around the engorged head. Chris tensed up as I put his cock back inside my mouth. I took as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. I bobbed my head up and down on it rapidly for about a minute before sliding my mouth down to my hand. I licked his cock hard applying more saliva to it. I tried to push Chris”s legs apart so I could expose more of his balls but his legs were too rigid. I tried pushing my hand between his legs but he kept his legs tightly closed. I kept my mouth working on his cock, sliding my tongue all over it. I raised up enough to get my hand down to just above his left knee. I pushed on his leg, spreading it. I ran my hand up his leg slowly till I had my hand on his hard balls. I cupped them in my hand, massaging them gently. Chris started groaning, sounding awfully real. I held his balls firmly in my hand but stopped playing with them.

Chris put his hand on my right shoulder, pulling me back flat on the bed. He got between my legs and spread them wide, lifting them slightly. He winked at me just as he put his mouth on my pussy. He pushed on my right leg, spreading me farther apart. I felt his tongue flicking wildly all over my pussy. He caught my clit with the tip of his tongue. I came instantaneously, my body convulsing.

“Arggggghhhhhhhhhhhh…………Goddddddddddddddd………..Ohhhhhhhhhhhh” I screamed.

Chris stuck his protruding tongue deep inside my pussy. I couldn”t stand it. I grabbed the back of his head pulling him into me.

“Chris………fuck me………..fuck me now……………..Chris….Ahhhhhhh.” I begged.

Chris kissed my pubic hair then worked his lips up over my tummy. I was breathing hard. Chris kissed me hard on the mouth. I could feel his strong hands lifting my legs and spreading them apart. I reached down grasping his hard cock, guiding it to my pussy. I was pulling on him.

“Stop.” Carl shouted, his voice seeming so distant. “Jackie, do your thing.”

I”d forgotten about Jackie squirting the lubricant inside my pussy. I doubted I needed it. My juices were flowing. Jackie spread the lips of my swollen pussy apart and squirted a little of the white lubricant inside my pussy. She looked at me and smiled. Jackie quickly stepped back and off the set.

“Actors Ready!” He commanded. “Cameras and sound roll!”

Chris”s cock was still rock hard in my hand. I guided the head of his rigid shaft to the lips of my pussy and he pushed in slowly. The lubricant allowed his cock to slide almost all the way inside me. He gave a quick stroke back, then forward. I felt his hard balls against my ass. I gripped his arms as he slowly increased the tempo fucking me harder and faster. My eyes got blurry as he fucked me really hard. I had an awesome orgasm. Chris had to hold my legs harder to keep me from kicking him. I lifted my ass clear up off the sheets fucking down on his wonderful cock.

Chris put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me up till I was almost upright. He lost his balance and fell over backwards almost throwing us both off the bed. I didn”t remember this being supposed to happen but I couldn”t remember much of anything. I straddled Chris and worked my ass up and down on his hard, lubricated dick. I was gyrating my hips as I moved my ass up and down. I had my hands on his broad shoulders pinning him against the soaked sheets. We fucked for just a couple of minutes in this position. Chris grabbed my wrists, pushing my arms back. He bucked me off him. I landed on my left side, facing him. I looked down at his cock, glistening with just my juices. Chris got up, rolling me onto my tummy. His strong hands grabbed my hips lifting me straight up. I put my hands and knees down to support me. Chris gave me a hard slap on the ass, not a gentle slap but a hard, stinging slap. I felt his cock plunge all the way inside me.

I screamed as he impaled me on his steel shaft.

“Argggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………Argggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh” I screamed.

Chris held my waist tight, ramming his cock into me frantically. His pelvis slammed against my ass hard. Our bodies made loud smacking sounds for several minutes. Chris must have been close to cumming. He slowed down, almost stopping. My pussy felt like it was on fire. I needed him to keep fucking me. I reached around trying to grab at him but I couldn”t reach him. Chris”s body was so tensed, almost like he was paralyzed. His cock was still hard. I slammed my ass back into him. Chris leaned forward trying to stay upright. I fucked myself back and forth on his cock. Chris gave me another hard slap on my ass then pushed me forward on the bed. My arms slipped out from under me. Chris quickly jumped up to my side and rolled me over. He grabbed the back of my head, lifting it off the bed. My eyes were barely open enough to see the head of his cock spewing his hot, sticky load all over my face. I gasped for air just as he shot another load into my mouth, almost filling it. My head slipped out of his hand, falling to one side on the bed. Chris”s cum seeped and bubbled out of my mouth, down onto the sheets. I was barely breathing. Chris fell across me, his weight pinning me to the bed. He lay motionless. I closed my eyes trying to get my breathing back.

“Stop!” Carl shouted.

None of the crew moved right away. I looked up at the camera operators. Two of them were still shooting. I don”t know if they heard Carl or not. I couldn”t move. Chris was still lying on top of me.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Carl shouted repeatedly.

Carl rushed over to the bed along with a couple of the lighting techs. They helped Chris off me. His face was pale and soaked in sweat. Chris”s appearance scared me for a moment. Jackie was trying to wipe the cum off my face. I took the towel from her and leaned over Chris to make sure he was alright. His chest was heaving, his breathing very labored. Chris slowly opened his eyes trying to shade them from the overhead lighting.

“Shut the set down!” Carl shouted.

The lights went out almost immediately. Carl leaned over Chris, his face looked as worried as mine. Richie and the other actor rolled Chris onto his side. It seemed to help him breathe easier. I slid to the foot of the bed. I was soaking wet with perspiration. I felt my juices running down my legs. I looked at the clock on the wall over the cubicles. It was almost noon. The scene had lasted for almost three-quarters of an hour.

I wiped my face, noticing my make-up smeared all over the towel. I could taste Chris”s cum in my mouth. I looked for a glass of water to wash it down. One of the sound guys handed me bottled water and I took several swallows of it. I poured the rest of it down my chest and legs. Jack and Barbara came over to me to see if I was alright. I was more concerned about Chris. He was still lying on the bed but he seemed to be breathing better.

“You alright, Jen?” Carl asked putting his arm around me. “Chris”ll be alright. He”s probably not taking his medication like he”s supposed to.”

“His medication?” I asked.

“Yeah, Chris had asthma real bad.” Carl replied. “He gets out of breath easily if he doesn”t take his meds.”

I walked over and climbed on the bed, kneeling next to Chris. He gave me a big smile even though he was still gasping a little for air. I put my hand on his arm, giving it a light squeeze. I held onto his arm till he was able to sit up. Chris said he be alright in a little while. I was still worried about him.

“Ready to shoot it over?” I quipped.

Chris grinned and put his arm around me. Richie said he”d stay with him and help him get to the shower. I needed a shower myself. I asked Jackie where they were. She ushered me down a hallway to a large restroom. There was a shower against the far wall. Jackie brought me some fresh towels and I stepped in to get all the perspiration and cum washed off me. The shower felt great and refreshing. My leg muscles were aching so I took a couple of aspirins. Knowing I”d just made $350 cash in forty-five minutes made me feel even better.

Jackie was waiting for me when I got out of the shower. I looked in the mirror. My hair looked like a tornado had gone through it and my make-up was completely gone. We headed back to her cubicle to make “repairs” as Jackie phrased it. I really liked Jackie. She was very down to earth and always looking out for everyone. We”d have a good, long relationship together.

“You had them all breathless out there.” Jackie stated. “I think ole” Barbara had an orgasm sitting there watching you. Her hands had a death grip on that chair.”

I remembered Barbara”s reaction the day before, watching Richie and Angie do a scene together. I don”t doubt Barbara might have gotten off watching Chris and me. Carl came into the cubicle.

“Hey, some of us are breaking for lunch.” He stated. “You two want to go or would you prefer I bring you something back?”

All I wanted was a nap, I wasn”t hungry. Jackie said she”d go eat with them. I stretched out on a bed in one of the cubicles. I fell sound asleep in a matter of minutes. It was almost 2:00 in the afternoon when Carl woke me up. I asked how Chris was. Carl said he was alright. He”d already left to go to his regular job, working the second shift at an electrical products company. I was relieved at the good news.

“You want to call it a day or shoot another scene?” Carl asked. “I”ve got a lesbian scene you can do if you want.”

“Yeah. “I can do it.” I replied. “Give me time to smoke a cigarette first.”

I slipped on my panties and high-heels. I got a cigarette from my purse and lit it. I could feel my leg muscles tightening so I strolled around the building. I must have been a sight, walking around with just my panties on, smoking a cigarette. Nobody seemed to pay any attention though.

Carl motioned for me to come over to the set they”d just set up. It was another bedroom setting with a beautiful brass bed and all white bedding. He introduced me to the girl I”d be doing the scene with, Shawndra. She was a petite black girl, probably about 22. She was about 5″1″ or 5″2″, average build with nice firm breasts. We had a few minutes to talk before we shot the scene. Shawndra worked at the Purple Parrot Lounge in downtown Indy. She said her husband would only let her do lesbian scenes. I told her this was my first lesbian scene and that I”d only been with another girl one time back in college. I was probably more nervous than she was.

Carl reviewed with Shawndra and me how the scene was to be played out. I was to be the more aggressive. Shawndra and I slipped off our underwear. Jackie handed me a black thong to put on. She checked our make-up before we got on the bed. There wasn”t any dialogue; Carl just wanted alot of moaning.

“Actors Ready!” He commanded. “Cameras and sound roll!”

Shawndra and I started kissing. I really got into kissing her. Shawndra”s lips worked hard over mine, working me up right away. I slipped my tongue as deep in her mouth as it could. Shawndra made little sucking sounds as her lips moved back and forth over it. I could feel my pussy getting wet again. I cupped one of Shawndra”s firm breasts in my hand, massaging it gently. Her dark nipples hardened, growing at least a half-inch long. The looked like thimbles. I sucked on each nipple till she moaned. The harder I sucked on them, the louder her moaning became. Shawndra was breathing harder and my hand could sense her increased heartbeats. I tweaked her nipples, pulling on them slightly with my fingers. Shawndra”s hands gently rubbed up and down my back.

I slowly kissed down over her tummy, making my way towards her pussy. Shawndra lifted her legs slightly, spreading them. I kissed the mound over her pussy and flicked my tongue into her slit. Shawndra”s ass came up off the bed when my tongue found her hard clit. I flicked it a few times before sucking it between my lips. Shawndra was moaning constantly as I worked on her. I didn”t think Carl wanted her to come too soon so I pulled back. I stretched out between Shawndra”s spread legs and slowly worked my tongue up and down her pussy. Shawndra was looking down between her firm breasts at me. Her eyes were partially closed. I worked her up slowly and then sucked on her clit again. I made little noises as I sucked on it harder. Shawndra had a fantastic orgasm. She arched her back lifting her tight little butt up off the sheets. She suspended herself there till the orgasm waned. Shawndra”s body slowly settled back down on the bed.

I rose up and stretched out across her, kissing her passionately. I rolled off to one side and Shawndra rolled on top of me. She was breathing hard, her breath blowing in my hair. She kissed me hard while her hand slipped inside my panties. She worked her fingers over my tender pussy, a long moan passed over my lips.

“ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………….hmmmmmmmmm” I moaned softly.

Shawndra pulled the throng tight against my pussy; the thin material parted the swollen lips of my pussy. She worked the material back and forth against my already sensitive clit. I held onto Shawndra as she used the thong to tease my pussy. My mouth gaped open gasping for air. Shawndra pulled the panties down my legs leaving them around one ankle. Her mouth was just inches from my pussy. I could feel her warm breath blowing against my wet slit. Shawndra licked my pussy hard, swirling her tongue deep inside me. I had my legs spread as far apart as I could. Shawndra gripped my legs to keep me from pulling away from her. She made loud slurping noises as she tongue-fucked my pussy. I couldn”t take it. I had an awesome orgasm that made my whole body shake.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ggooooooooooooooddddddddd” I cried out.

Shawndra reached over and picked up a chrome-plated vibrator. It was long and slender. She twisted the end and it started humming. My orgasm was slowly fading, my juices dripping from my pussy. Shawndra parted my hot slit and slid the vibrator all the way inside me. My shaking hands gripped the sheets harder as I pulled on them. Shawndra worked me over with the vibrator, sliding it in and out and rotating it. I had another orgasm that twisted my body to one side. Shawndra fought to get me rolled back over. She kept the vibrator going till I pushed hard on her arm. She pulled the shimmering vibrator slowly out of my pussy. My juices were dripping off it. She put the vibrator in her mouth and licked my juices off it.

“Stop!” Carl shouted.

Shawndra held still for a moment and then tossed the vibrator towards the head of the bed. She stretched out alongside me, putting her hand on my chest. Her hand gently fondled my breast. I put my arm out to pull her in close. We lay there for several minutes before getting off the bed. Jackie was there giving us both fresh towels to wipe of with. Shawndra and I were both sweating profusely. One of the techs handed us each some bottled water. My throat was so dry I could barely speak.

I took another shower and had Jackie take care of my hair and make-up. My pussy was so tender. It had been so long since it had such a workout. I wasn”t complaining, I”d been long overdue for some good hot sex. Today was just my first day to start catching up.

I stopped in Carl”s office. He handed me six one-hundred dollar bills. Not too bad for seventy-five minutes of actual work. He thanked me and said he”d probably stop by the club later that evening.

“Still like that outfit!” Carl exclaimed. “That business suit really is what you are!”

I grinned at his comment. I drove all the way back to my apartment smiling. I was finally making the money I wanted and I wasn”t going to stop.

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