Getting laid off from her job turns out to be a blessing in disguise for Jenny. First she gives a stunningly explicit screen test with a modelling agency, then she gets her first gig as a porn actress. When the lead actress is injured during a sex scene, Jenny steps in and a new star is born.
I was a little late for work, as usual, and I only barely had time to pour myself a cup of coffee in the small office kitchen before heading into the morning meeting with the rest of the marketing team. I was the last to arrive, again as usual. I grabbed the only remaining chair and began looking around to say my ‘good morning’s. Something wasn’t quite right. Everyone looked nervous, and I suddenly realised that Mrs Pritchard, the head of HR, was in the room too. She never came to our meetings, and this couldn’t be good.
Frank, my boss, looked very shifty and cleared his throat. “As you know,” he began, “the company has been reviewing its resourcing requirements.” This really didn’t sound good at all. “We’ve been trialling an AI-powered analysis system and the tests have gone well. Very well. So well that the company has decided to switch to using it permanently. Accordingly I am sorry but you are all laid off, effective immediately.”
Mrs Pritchard began speaking but I hardly heard a word she said through the haze of disbelief. Blah blah, severance package, blah blah, good references, blah blah blah. Two years of working here, gone, just like that. Eventually we all filed out of the room in silence, making our way out of the building and into the unknown, our paltry few personal effects in brown boxes.
So that was how I came to be in the LoDo Brewpub in the daytime some weeks later, shooting the breeze with my old friend Rob. He was a lovable rogue, I never knew what he actually did or where he got his money. Sometimes he was rolling in it, sometimes hitting me up for enough for his next meal. I never minded, never asked. “My severance cash isn’t going to last for ever, I know,” I said to him. “I need to find something to do, just temporary until I can get a proper job again.”
“I’ve got an idea, though I’m not sure how you’ll feel about it,” he replied. “I’ve got an, um, ‘acquaintance’ shall we say, who runs a modelling agency, and he’s always looking for fresh talent. I could put a word in for you. I know you’ve got a fantastic body and you’d be perfect, if you want it.”
“Modelling…. hmmmm,” I said thoughtfully. “What kind of modelling? We’re not talking Paris fashion week, are we?”
“I think the euphemism is ‘glamour modelling’,” he clarified. “Like I say, I think you’d be perfect.” Rob and I had fucked a few times on a friends-with-benefits basis, so he knew what I had to offer down there. “Want me to fix you up an interview?” he asked.
“Sure, why not. Can’t do any harm just to find out a bit more.” And three days later I was pressing the door buzzer at RJF Models, about to do exactly that.
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“You’re Rob’s friend then?” said Ray. It wasn’t really a question, but I nodded anyway. “How is the old dog? Still a man of mystery?” Clearly in his mind none of these questions needed any response and he carried on without pausing. “So… Jenny, is it? Yes, Jenny,” he confirmed to himself without needing my input on that matter either. “You’re looking for modelling work.”
“Yes. I’m between jobs right now and it would be useful money, and maybe it could even be my new career.”
“I’m not sure what Rob told you about what we do here. I supply models to the adult film industry. Is that what you expected?”
“Well, I had pretty much guessed that, yes.”
“Cool. You certainly look like you have a lot to offer,” he smiled, looking at my amply proportioned bosom. “I’ve only really got one interview question for you. Do you like sex?
“Sure, who doesn’t?” I shrugged.
“No, I mean do you really like sex. How often do you masturbate? Do you use a vibrator? Do you fantasise about being fucked by a big black cock? Do you like the taste of cum? Licking pussy? Does it turn you on to have someone watching you orgasm?”
“I thought you said only one question?” I joked. “Let’s see, in order: masturbation – every day, if I haven’t been fucked; vibrator – yes, I couldn’t live without my rabbit; BBCs – yes, the bigger the better; cum – I love it hot and straight down my throat; pussy – let’s just say I went to an all-girls Catholic school, so what do you think?; being watched – sounds kinky, I think I’d like to see myself on video cumming.”
“Perfect answers! I do hope we’ll find out more about that girls school later. So, if you’re definitely interested then I need to take a few video clips of you to send round to the casting agents. Would that be OK?”
“Yes, let’s do that.”
“I’ll just make sure we aren’t interrupted,” Ray said, and stepped over to lock the door. From beside his desk he picked up a video camera with a small tripod and set it up, pointing at where I was sitting, and pressed the record button. “Can you just say your name and age and measurements for the camera please?”
“Hi, I’m Jenny. I’m 21. I’m five feet eight inches, I’m a 36D bra size.”
“Can we see your breasts, if you’re happy to do that?”
I thought I’d better put on a bit of a show if this was an interview. Luckily I had half expected this and I had made sure I was wearing some sexy lingerie before leaving home. I peeled my top off over my head and tossed it onto the floor, revealing my black lacy bra. My aureolae and nipples were very visible through the fabric. I paused and looked straight into the camera in what I hoped was a teasing way. Then I reached around my back and unclipped my bra fastening, and tossed it onto the floor too. My breasts now hung free and I shook my shoulders to set them swinging and jiggling, then I pushed them together and up with my hands, and playfully squeezed my nipples for the camera.
Ray looked very pleased, I thought. “Wow, that’s great,” he said. “You’re a natural. Now can we see your pussy please. Again, if you’re uncomfortable we can stop any time.”
“That’s fine, I’m enjoying this,” I said. And I was. I stood up and shucked off my skirt. Then I turned around so my ass was facing the camera, and looking back over my shoulder I slowly peeled my black lacy panties down to reveal my bare butt-cheeks. I pulled my cheeks apart to show a quick flash of my asshole, then spun round again, full frontal to the camera and paused for the viewers to take in my neatly clipped bush. I sat down again and said straight into the camera, “Are you all watching?” and I inched my legs apart, wider and wider, until my snatch was fully visible. I was already slightly wet from the thrill of the striptease performance and my labia was pink and glistening. I paused again, then reached down and slowly inserted two fingers into my cunt, and rubbed up and down on my clit.
“Phew, that’s an amazing show, I can’t believe you’re not a pro,” Ray said. “That’ll do for now. Remember folks,” he spoke into the microphone, “this is Jenny, contact RJF Models for her availability and rates.” He clicked the camera off. He must have done this kind of interview hundreds of times but he looked a little hot and flustered, and mopped his brow. “By the way, I take 25% of whatever you get,” he said in rather a rush.
I had no idea what the standard agent cut was, but he didn’t seem to be inviting negotiation and I decided to let it go for now. If things went well I’d have a stronger hand to play later on.
“You seem a bit uncomfortable, Ray. Are you OK?” I asked mischievously.
“You’ve given me quite a hard-on, you know, and I don’t normally get that way during business hours.”
I feigned innocence. “Would you like me to do anything about that?”
“Absolutely not. I never do my own girls, it’s a hard rule. I broke it once and it caused all kinds of problems, I learned my lesson.” And he seemed pretty immovable.
“OK, that’s a shame but I’m sure that’s sensible,” I said. “But while I’m here and in the mood, would you mind turning the camera on again?”
“OK, sure,” said Ray, unsure what I planned, and he flicked it on.
I didn’t need to explain anything. I was still naked in front of the lens. I began to masturbate, pushing my fingers deep into my cunt again and rubbing them up and down over my pussy, round and round and then pressing down hard on my clit. I was getting wetter and noisier, each stroke now causing an audible squelch. Faster, faster, harder, harder, “Mmmmmm…. Aaaaahhhhh…. Oooooohhhh…. Yes, yes, oh God, yesyesYES….” I moaned. My back arched in the chair, my head went back, my legs straightened and muscles stiffened, and I felt the delicious clenching begin in my cunt and work its way up my body as I climaxed, spasming and shaking as it racked me in front of the camera. Eventually I relaxed and looked straight into the lens. “You remember that question you asked me, ‘Does it turn you on to have someone watching you orgasm?’ If you’d like to ask me that one again I think I might have a better answer for you.”
Ray was dumbstruck. I couldn’t see his pants behind the desk but I knew he would have a big boner, and he wasn’t going to forget me in a hurry. “That was quite something else. Very, very classy. I think I can say you’ve passed the interview,” he almost gasped. “We’ve got all your details so if you’d like to get dressed then I think we’re all done, and I’ll get in touch when I’ve got news for you.”
“Sorry about your chair, by the way,” I said, looking at the soaking wet seat cushion. “Do you have any Kleenex?”
I thanked him for his time, and as I unlocked the door and closed it behind me I could just see him unbutton his fly and wrap his right hand around his very erect cock. He could scarcely wait to jerk off and I didn’t think it would take him very long at all to cum.
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Two days later I got a call from Ray: “Great news, I’ve lined you up with a gig. Are you free next Monday, possibly all week if it goes well?”
“Sure I’m free for the rest of my life at the moment. Where do I go?”
“A studio on 16th and Cook called Licious Films. Monday 10am. Ask for Leroy when you get there. He knows it’s your first time and he’ll take good care of you. If they like you then you get to go back the rest of the week. They’ll guarantee you $500 for day one even if it’s a bust but he has seen your interview video – all of it – and knows you’re a class act so that’s not going to happen.”
That sounded OK to me, $500 for a day’s work, then maybe more to follow. Even after Ray’s cut.
On Monday, I puzzled a bit over what to wear. I didn’t want to be too glitzy and show up the regular models, but I wanted to be sexy enough to be noticed. I settled on tight, frayed, light blue denim shorts that showed my ass very clearly and a simple white T-shirt, also quite tight to make sure my nipples would be very prominent. Timeless classics.
Leroy opened the door as I approached it, I didn’t need to knock. “Hi, come on in,” he said. “You must be Jenny. We’re really excited to have you here, your audition video was just stunning.”
“Thanks, I’m real excited too,” I replied, with my best businesslike smile. This was not the time to flirt.
We sat down on opposite sides of a desk. He opened a drawer and said, “OK, we need to start with a bit of admin. First off, can you sign these agreements?” He pushed a dozen long pages of tiny print over to me. Ugh, I hate reading paperwork. “I know, I know, no-one reads this stuff, so I’ll tell you the main points: You are certifying you are over 18, you’re not being coerced, and all the usual health and safety bullshit. You've got birth control in place. Medical cover while you’re working, you’ve been offered condoms but you declined – a wise choice,” he half smiled. I signed everything.
“Did Ray talk money to you?” he asked.
“He said $500 for day one,” I replied, “no details after that.”
“OK, here’s the scale for a new girl. You get $500 a day basic. That’s just for being naked, showing your tits and pussy, maybe fingering yourself or another girl. Using basic toys like vibrators and butt-plugs is expected too. Then there’s a $250 per diem bonus for each type of extra: licking pussy, penetration – I mean straight fucking, sucking cock, semen on you or in you, cum swallowing, pissing, multi-way like gang-bangs, and $500 for anal. You could be earning $1000 to $2000 a day potentially. Rates for more specialist stuff by negotiation, but we’ll get to that later. Do you do all those things? Anal?”
I’d never done anal, I have to admit, but I remember reading an interview with an actor who said, “If they ask can you ride a horse or do sword-fighting you always say ‘yes’, then if you get the part you figure out how to do it later.” So in that spirit I confirmed without hesitation, “Sure, all of them, and anal.” I was getting hornier by the minute just hearing that list read out. “What does ‘specialist’ mean?” I asked.
“Serious S&M, animals, any unusual toys. That kind of stuff. Less common though. Anyway, here’s your badge. It will get you past the door swipe-pad so don’t forget it.”
I looked at the ID card on a lanyard. At first glance it looked exactly the same as the standard corporate ID card from my old job in the sensible, dull marketing department. Except under my photo it said:
Jenny B
Actress (MF/FF)
Extras: Oral, Penetration, Fluids, Anal
My previous ID card in marketing wasn’t quite so specific about my skills.
Leroy opened the inner door and called out, “Tonya honey, could you step in here a minute?” A girl about my age appeared, wearing a dressing gown and I assumed not much else. “Tonya, meet Jenny,” he went on. “Jenny is here filming this week. This is her first ever gig but she’s gonna be great, I know. Could you show her the ropes? For today, just have her see how things are done and maybe do some fluffing?” She nodded and beckoned to me.
I followed Tonya through the inner door into what turned out to be the studio. “Hi, Jenny,” she said, “welcome to the gang. We’re just getting started for the day.” A tech was positioning lighting rigs around a bed, and sound guy held a long pole boom microphone that just screamed “I’m a huge furry dildo”. Three guys, also in towelling robes, sat on a sofa at the side of the room, scrolling on their phones and killing time.
Tonya shucked her robe off and threw it on the back of a chair. As I had suspected she was completely naked under it. She sat on the end of the bed and the camera guys started their focus checks using her nipples and pubic hair. A girl in a loose green T-shirt came over and said, “I’m Mel, I’m the director. Welcome to the crew. First thing we’re shooting today is a bukkake sequence. These three studs” – she gestured at the guys on the sofa – “are going to be cumming on Tonya’s face. We always do the big cumshot scenes first thing so the guys are fresh overnight and have saved up a nice big wad to unload. Hey, you guys!”, she shouted at them, “I hope none of you have been jerking off. I’m gonna need it ALL!”
“No, ma’am,” they replied in unison, tugging joke forelocks.
“We don’t need so much cum for the creampie shots, so we do them afterwards,” she explained. She pointed to each of them in turn: “Jake, Steel and Moby.” They each waved at me. “You’ll see where Moby’s nickname comes from real soon. Let’s get to it. Positions please.”
“I need a minute,” Tonya said, and she spread her legs wide, reached down and began fingering herself. “I just need to be ready to take those cocks. Specially Moby’s.”
“Leroy said I should do some fluffing,” I said to the room in general. “Can I help you out there, Tonya?”
“Oh, what an angel,” Tonya laughed. “Get stuck in, hun.”
Tonya lay back fully on the bed and spread her legs wide. Her hips were at the edge of the bed, feet on the floor. I saw the pink gash of her cunt, blending into a fully shaved pubis above. Now I like to think I know my way around a cunt. I knelt down and used my thumbs to pull aside the lips of her labia, exposing the rosebud of her clit. I bent my neck and started licking and sucking the pink nub, feeling it swelling as I did so. Tonya moaned a little. Then I pushed my tongue all the way past the inner folds, deep into her vagina, and I heard her gasp in pleasure. I was licking and sucking when I felt a tap on my head, buried as it was between her legs.
“Very good work, Jenny. But rule number one for fluffers is no orgasms, OK? All cumming happens on camera.” Tonya looked very disappointed, but also very wet, so my first job was done. I heard a little round of applause from the sofa so I smiled bashfully at the studs and took a bow.
“Action!” called Mel, and the cameramen suddenly got very quiet and serious.
The three guys stood up and dropped their robes. Tonya’s eyes widened as she saw the three cocks approaching her, all fully erect as my performance had excited them. Jeez, Moby was absolutely huge. I didn’t think he could possibly fit in Tonya or, god forbid, me. I hoped our medical cover included repairing ruptured vaginas. One of the guys, Steel, straddled Tonya’s chest and began tit-wanking himself, pressing Tonya’s breasts together, firmly around his throbbing shaft, thrusting in and out so the purple tip of his glans poked her chin each time he thrust.
Jake was also on the bed, kneeling by Tonya’s head, dipping his ball-sack into her mouth. She took him in her and licked and sucked, then he angled his dick to aim down her throat and offered it to her. Tonya opened wide and reached up with her hands to pull him in. After a few inches I could hear her starting to gag as the tip of Jake’s cock hit her tonsils, but she got control and resumed breathing through her nose, pulling Jake in even deeper. He began to thrust in and out, I could see the bulge in her throat as his dick expanded her airway.
Then the pièce de résistance. Moby moved up to Tonya’s cunt and positioned his giant cock just tickling her outer labia. The cameras zoomed in, I could see on the monitors, showing her lips and the tip of his penis as he started to ease into her. Thanks to my hard work her twat was properly wet, and slowly her vulva expanded to accommodate him, I don’t know how. He pushed in further and even though her throat was blocked with Jake’s cock I sensed Tonya wince and whimper in pain. She was being stretched tighter than she ever had been before. Moby pressed in, and Tonya arched her back, her butt lifting off the bed.
Then Moby was fully in; Tonya’s face was racked with agony. The end of his cock must have been well past her cervix, sticking into her womb, and he slowly began to thrust in and out. Every movement caused a spasm from Tonya, but she was a trooper and kept fellating Jake and keeping an eye on Steel’s glans as he pounded her breasts. The pain was a turn-on for her and I could sense an orgasm building, her legs straining, her hips bucking, and even though she couldn’t cry out because of the cock deep in her throat I could see her cunt clamping and spasming around Moby’s dick, the muscles across her tummy rippling as the climax took her, her creamy white cunt juices clinging to his glistening shaft as he stretched and hammered her twat.
I could see the root of Steel’s cock and his ball-sack starting to shrink, a sure sign his testicles were being pulled up into him, ready to ejaculate. Mel the director could clearly see that too, and she called out: “Everyone, cumshot time. I want that cum on Tonya’s face right now.”
Moby pulled out of Tonya’s cunt with a slurping “plop” noise, Jake and Steel knelt upright over her head and Tonya levered herself up onto her elbows, her face still showing the agony but the joy of being breached hard by Moby. The cameras moved focus immediately from Tonya’s pubis to her face, as Moby joined the other two kneeling. They were all stroking their shafts, frantically masturbating, pointing their jizz slits at Tonya’s open mouth. I could tell who was going to cum in what order by looking at their balls and sure enough it was Steel first, spurting his ivory ropes over Tonya’s face and into her mouth. About five seconds later, Jake shouted, “Fuck yes, oh shit, take this bitch, ahhhhh” as his buttocks clenched and he also spat his sperm onto her face, spurting urgently over her eyebrows and cheeks. But Moby, oh my god, he was truly a sperm whale. I have never seen so much cum from one pair of balls. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes I would have sworn it was a fake special effect. His first jet hit Tonya’s hair and dribbled down her face. His second and third poured into her open mouth, where she slurped and swallowed and almost drowned. Then he soaked her tits in a pearl river, and finally he was drained, a few last dribbles falling onto her shoulder.
There was silence in the studio for a moment. They guys knelt back on their haunches and Tonya flopped back on the bed, shattered and completely finished, the cum on her face and breasts slowly dribbling and pooling on the bed. “And cut!” Mel said, very softly. The three studs ambled back to the sofa and began checking their phones. I wasn’t sure what my duties as a fluffer involved here, but I helped Tonya up and towards the shower. She seemed to be having some difficulty walking.
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Leroy ordered in pizza for lunch and we all sat together – techs, actors, cameramen – in the crew area of the studio. The food was spread around a few low coffee tables. Jake and Steel were tucking in to several slices with a hearty appetite after their morning’s labours. Mel was opposite me and I heard her phone ping. She looked down to read the message, then frowned. “Oh shit. Shitty shit shit,” she cursed.
“What’s up?”
“Tonya’s not in good shape. Sounds like she’s got a tear in her vagina and she might need some stitches. I think Moby went in a bit too hard this morning. She’s not going to be able to do anything more today for sure. I’ll tell Leroy we need to get the doc in to have a look.”
Just at that point there was a scrambling and scraping of chairs at the table behind me, and I spun around. The three cameramen and the sound guy were on their knees around their pizza table, unbuckling their belts: Ash, Mike, Sparky and Chuck. “Wait, wait, no one starts until I say,” called Mike, evidently the ringleader. The four of them soon had their pants and shorts on the ground and were holding their erect cocks, just waiting.
“Three, two, one…. Go,” Mike shouted, and then they all began furiously jerking off, fists around their shafts, beating their meat with no subtlety but serious intent.
Mel chuckled and said to me almost like a proud mother, “It’s a wanking race. These guys have seen it all, so if they were turned on by our morning shoot it must have been a good one. It’s best that they unload before the afternoon starts otherwise they won’t concentrate properly if all they are thinking about is how to get into your fragrant new-girl panties.”
“I’m nearly there… so nearly…” I heard from one of the four.
“You’ve got no chance, I’m…. uuuuuh….I’m…… aaaaaaaaah,” and Sparky shot a rope of cum onto the pizza in front of them, then another, and a few final dribbles.
“I demand…. uuuuhhhh… a video review….. oh yes, yes, fuck yes…” and Ash also spat his jizz onto the pizza with a shout of release. Mike and Chuck were about ten seconds behind and it was a photo-finish, each of them ejaculating copiously onto the pizza in glorious spurts of relief.
They sat back on their heels breathing heavily and admired their handiwork. I casually stood up and walked over to their table, picked up the sperm-drenched slice of pizza and took a big bite. “Great new topping, guys,” I quipped. “Pepperoni with extra cum. Very tasty. I think it might just catch on.” And as I returned to my table I’m sure I heard the sound of at least one jaw hitting the floor behind me.
“Impressive,” Mel said. “I wish we had filmed that. Good idea for the future though, I’ll remember that one.”
Then Mel looked thoughtful. “Hey, Jenny,” she began. “I know we said you wouldn’t do any filming on your first day, but since Tonya is out of it do you feel like starting early? It looks like you’re more than ready to go. There’d be some extra cash in it for you of course.”
“Hell yes, let me at it!” I exclaimed, and punched the air, grinning broadly. Then I looked at Jake and Steel and had a scary thought. “Will Moby be filming this afternoon?”
“Ha, no,” Mel grinned. He’s on another shoot now so he’s gone. He’s in pretty high demand, as you might imagine. Don’t worry, your vagina is safe.”
A question occurred to me and I wondered out loud: “Has Moby ever fucked anyone in the ass?” Surely it wasn’t physically possible for anyone to take a cock that size in the shitter.
Mel pondered a moment. “I doubt it. Not here, at least. And word gets around fast so if he had then I’m pretty sure we’d have heard about the girl who could fit him in. She’d be a legend of the industry and we’d all have watched the vid.”
I realised I had just set my first career goal – to become that anal legend.
“Ok people, let’s get ready for the afternoon shoot then,” Mel called to everyone, and the camera guys stood up and began to gather their equipment. I looked at Jake and Steel, who had been there for the whole conversation between me and Mel, and said, “I’m still the fluffer too I guess. Do you guys need help getting it up?”
Jake pointed at his bulging crotch. “Don’t you worry about that, sweetheart. I’m sorry to hear about Tonya but the thought of reaming your lovely fresh pussy is more than I need to get hard. No problem. I’m really looking forward to fucking your brains out.”
Steel undid the top button of his trousers and peeled the fly open just enough to show the purple tip of his erect dick peeking out of his boxers. “What he said,” he added.
I could feel myself starting to cream in anticipation. When I sat back and uncrossed my legs I could see a telltale dark patch on my pale blue denim shorts, just over my pussy, where it was coming through.
I leaned forward and said in a low voice, “Guys, I know we’re supposed to be acting, but I really want you two, right fucking now.” I stood astride Steel with my crotch at his eye level so he could see my wet patch clearly, then sat down on him and began to rock back and forth on his cock. In the corner of my eye I could see Mel frantically beckoning to the camera crew, and the guys came scurrying over. I wasn’t acting now, I needed to get fucked in every hole possible.
Steel peeled off my T-shirt and unhooked my bra, and buried his face in my breasts, inhaling deeply. “You smell real good,” he beamed, then ran the tip of his tongue around my left nipple and nibbled it gently. He repeated for the right. Both my buds were now full and hard.
He stood up with me still wrapped around his midriff, and I tucked my legs over his buttocks as he carried me over to the bed, camera crew following. He threw me down hard on the bed and as I bounced off the mattress my breasts wobbled up and down like jellies with a single deep red cherry on top of each.
Jake then roughly unbuttoned my denim shorts and pulled them off, leaving me in just my panties. I lay back and spread my legs as Jake and Steel stepped out of their trousers, cocks rampant and ready for action.
“Which do you want? Pussy or asshole?” Jake asked Steel.
“I’ll take the A-hole, but I want a taste of that sweet new pussy first,” Steel said, breathless. He dipped his head to my mound and ran the tip of his tongue down my inner thigh. He pulled the crotch of my panties to one side and teased the folds of my wet labia, expertly locating my clit and tonguing it thoroughly. A shiver of anticipation ran through me. He darted his tongue inside my pussy and licked deeply, as I gasped in pleasure. He was surprisingly tender for a big strapping guy – who knew?
All this time there was a camera lens six inches from my pussy capturing all the action and relaying it to the big screen monitor, which only heightened the pleasure. It was super-erotic, bringing out the exhibitionist in me.
Jake pulled my panties all the way off and I spread my legs wide for the camera, reaching down with both hands and pulling the lips of my pussy as wide as I could, showing my gaping pink wet canal.
“Ass first,” Steel said, rolling me over face down and pulling me up onto all fours. I felt his finger pushing some cold lube around and into my anus, then his decidedly warm cock began to probe. I squealed in shock and delight as it breached my sphincter and began exploring my rectum fully. He pushed further in until he was buried balls-deep. Even with lube it was painful but I was determined not to let on I had never done anal before. It felt amazing, I couldn’t believe what I had been missing out on all these years.
Now Steel was fully in my ass he rolled us both over, first onto our sides then onto his back with me on top, my back to him, my butt impaled on his shaft. I bounced my hips up and down, taking him in and out of me a few times as he groaned with lust. Now I could spread my legs and expose my pussy fully for Jake to access. I rubbed my clit until the red jelly bean swelled and popped out of the folds, and Jake needed no instruction to get his tongue round it and start licking and sucking. I felt the orgasm approaching fast.
I was dripping wet by now, partly with my juices and partly with lube and spit. Jake decided there is no time like the present, and he thrust his cock firmly into my cunt. It slid in so easily, quickly and deeply. Suddenly I was being double-penetrated, two cocks in me, pussy and ass. I gasped as I felt both guys thrusting in sync, and I’m pretty sure they could feel each other through the thin wall separating my vagina from my rectum.
Steel whispered from behind my head, low so the mike wouldn’t pick it up, “Fuck, you’re fantastic, this feels so tight and fresh.” He must have guessed I was an anal virgin. He bucked beneath me, and Jake pounded on top of me, the two of them driving me together towards the edge of that cliff and over it.
“Oh god,” I yelled, “I’ve never had it so good. Oooohhhh yes, yes, harder, deeper, give it to me… aaaahhhhh FUCK YES” and a wave of euphoria hit me, a feeling like I was suddenly in free-fall. My legs quivered, my cunt clenched and gushed, I was overwhelmed by the biggest orgasm I had ever had.
A second later Steel called out breathlessly, “Ready or not, here I cum,” and I felt his cock in my ass tense and pulse as he spurted his load into my rectum, one, two, three huge gushes.
Jake on top clearly felt Steel cumming and this sent him over the top. “FUUUUCK yeah… oh god… aaaaaaah.” He squeezed his eyes shut as the bliss of unloading into me overtook him. I could feel his hot cum shooting deep in my cunt, rope after rope drenching my smooth walls, squelching as he continued to plow my slit for a few more strokes.
I had barely been aware of the cameras during my ecstasy but now I heard Mel the director saying, “Zoom in now, get the cream shot.” Jake pulled out, Steel pushed me off him so both my orifices were fully visible. On my back, I lifted my legs high over my shoulders and pulled my pussy wide open to let Jake’s sperm dribble out, then pushed with my ass like I was taking a shit to force Steel’s seed out of my pink starfish of an anus. I lay there oozing pearl streams from both holes while the cameras captured every moment.
“Cut!” Mel called. “That’s dynamite. It’s going to be our biggest yet. New face, new talent, new pussy, new ass. Solid gold.”
All the crew – cameras, lighting, sound, and Jake and Steel themselves – were clapping and whooping. Could it get any better than this, being paid handsomely to be fucked by well-hung studs? And to think of the hundreds – no, thousands – of guys who would soon be jerking off while drooling over my naked body made me horny all over again. My new career as a porn star was launched and there would be no looking back.