So last week I got a call about an adult film being shot in NYC on Sunday. The film was being shot by a small production company with what I perceived as a good history; so I get my paperwork in order and show up as arranged on Sunday.
The set was barely furnished: a retro sofa and some mirrors - nothing else, but that was fine, the room was a bit warm anyway. I make small chat with the director, he looks me over and he immediately says "you're sexy as hell; I'd like to try you out." "Huh?" I say. He replies, "you know - take you for a test drive before the rest of the crew arrives." I respond, "thank you but no thank you!". He tries with a few lame comments and compliments but fails - all the while his cock is standing at full attention. This is when I should have walked out! lol. Instead I say to myself, "is this how its done?" I often wondered how porn directors could watch all that sucking and F@&%ing and not get turned on.
I ask for the ladies room and I go freshen up. When I return and with thoughts of getting laid on my mind I hear the director say "the male talent can't make it". The director in a panic calls several other male actors but can't reach them.
What? No di&K!? ooook. I guess the director could sense my disappointment. So after about an hour of watching him - I say "ok, I'm going to go. Call me when you guys get organized." He (the director) started telling me
how he had a hot chick on the way that I could do a girl/girl scene with...blah blah blah. In the meantime, he will continue to try to reach other male talent and I could do my masturbation scene. "Ok, I'll play along." The director and one cameraman take off and I am left with three cameras, one inexperienced cameraman and a bag full of toys.
I slip into something sexy, return to the living room and command the cameraman "roll tape". I lean back and start to touch myself. I lick my fingers and accept them two at a time in all available holes. I use my thumb to apply pressure to my now protruding clitoris. I feel good! The cameraman and cameras have now faded to the background.
My eyes are closed, my knees are up and all orifices are wet and full. As I fantasize about a huge cock pounding me I climax - a huge "O" that literally made me forget where I was.
Time for a shower scene: I change into some boy shorts and a fitted white t-shirt with black come "f" me pumps. I turn the shower on, step inside and begin to gyrate. As the water beats on my breasts and butt - I dance, I lick and suck my huge nipples to the rhythm of the music. Its steamy and hot - oh so sexy and my titts look huge in this wet tee shirt but - I'm bored. I need to get screwed in every hole then taste the milk!
I motion to the cameraman to come closer, but I look again and he has the camera in his hand and his cock in the other and he is working that cock like he has a load he MUST deliver! Long, intense strokes suggests - he is really turned on. I don't want to break his stride but "hello".
I move to the bedroom. I yank off the boy shorts (that had a really nice camel toe going) and sling the tee shirt somewhere. The cameraman follow without uttering a word and still has his hand on his cock. I position myself on a futon-like sofa. With my meaty snatch glistening and pulsating I reach over and grab a handy toy - a huge cock given to me as a gift from Erica Stone. I "f" myself with long deep thrusts
with long deep thrusts. After a few minutes I take it out, lick it , get up on my hand and knees and shove it into my rear. I'm pounding my own ass! It feels so good and I feel full. As I look over my shoulder, I see the cameraman's body is as stiff as can be as he slams his hand up and down the shaft of his cock and to the base. I let out a long moan and flip over and grab the double-headed dildo. I slob both ends and then stick them into my holes. I have to cum so I pull out the vaginal end - I look at the cameraman and I say "f" me. As he scurries around me for a cover - I can't wait so I jam the big boy dildo back in there one good time then release it. My vagina erupts as I let out a cry of joy. The cameraman jumps and smirks as he realizes - I squirted all over his pants and shoes (purposely). That'll teach him to get too involved in his work! (wink)
I shower, collect my belongings and drive-off before the others ever returned.

Should have waited for Randyshag

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