Pro-Amateur porn video production

[mfucker]

OOC: sorry about the delay....

Angel:

I still felt somewhat apprehensive, but I guess my coming here meant that I was prepared for anything. The thought of double penetration did sound remotely exciting. I would find out soon enough anyway.

After the blood test, I thought about Sandy, the girl I had met briefly on my way out. I figured that it would be best to be lubricated; i did not know how huge these guys were, and it seemed erotic for another girl to 'oil' me up.

"Mitch, think i'm going to need some help from Sandy," I said, as the guys go on with their respective tests.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

I finish getting the sample and hand it over. Should be okay, my last physical had one of these a couple of months back and haven't gotten laid since then. I finish writing up the paperwork, including the release.

this sounds like it's going to be fun. And the money certainly sounds good. As for the exposure, that is very definitely a plus. I need all of that I can get.

I glance over at Angel and smile, then turn to Mitch.

"Okay, boss. What's next?"

 

[a1stories]

As Sandy stormed out of the room, I was almost upset at my self for making those stupid comments, but not really. She was acting like a bitch (or maybe she really was) and she had it coming. I went into my wallet and produced my driver's license and then went about getting a small blood sample. I handed over the sample and filled out the papers. Angel then speaks out and asks for Sandy's help. i don't say anyhting, I just let my imagination tell me what she wants help with. I finish all the forms and put them on the desk. Is there anything special you want me to do to my Jeep today? Like put the top on or wash and wax? It depends if you want this to look natural or not? Who's providing the other car? Are we really gonna give it a flat? (I know I was peppering him with questions but i was curious about this)

 

[poohlive]

Processing everything. It took only a minute, everyone was clean and healthy. They could start today if they wished, he knew they wouldn't though. Mitch liked to get these things done in one day, two at the most, but he liked to give the people a day to think it over. Sleep on the fact that your about to be a porn star, John didn't care, it kept a roof over his head.
He looked over at... glacing down at the license... Dean and nodded towards him.
"I can take those," he motioned for the man to step outside. John hadn't exactly had a chance to see the jeep for himself. He looked at the thing, not a bad piece of work. John wasn't a wrench turner or anything, but he knew what he liked.
"Yeah, what we need here is a car wash. Realism isn't a real problem in porno flicks, and it'll get plenty dirty on the ride down there."
He glanced at the tires, one was low, "Could you fix that up? We don't want an actual flat here."
He looked at the seats, " I want the seats to be a little dirtier. If they are too clean it causes a horrible glare that the glamour will pick up in an instant. Also the dashboard, and anything else you might think will cause a glare."
He moved over to the front of the vehicle, "Other than that, leave it as it is. I know you probably keep up with oil and everything, but could you change it and the filters too."
He gave the man a wink, "Don't worry. Tomorrow you just give me a receipt of everything you did and we'll fully reimburse you. Since it's a prop, and all."
He walked back inside, "As for the other stuff, we have a few bikes out back we can use. I'll need to clean one up and make it look like it actually runs. Most of them have been out there for months anyways, and I don't think finding a flat will be a problem."
As he walked into the others he gave a thumbs up to Mitch, this was all doable. As for now he had to get started, there were tons of things to set up. No one really knew how much preparation came in making a porn video.
John sighed deeply, making his way to the back door.

 

[sail away]

OOC: Sorry everyone, but I’m going to have to bailout on all of you. It’s basically work related, I’ll be away for a while. Please feel free to continue this role play on you own.

 

[bobo_daclown]

My lovely office

"Yeah, okay Mitch!" I yell back at my boss. If Angel needed some help, I suppose I was the one to call. I bet that all the help she needs is some calming and some talking to get the flutter-by's (where do you think the word butterfly comes from?) out of her stomach.
.
So I walked back out to the main room and tapped Angel on the shoulder. When she turned around, I played my part and remarked sharply, "You definitely need some help. Follow me." I felt kind of bad being so bitchy, but it usually kept the guys at bay. I commanded the girl to follow and turned my back on her as I strutted across the room and into my office. I pushed the wooden door back and the mirror on the wall reflected the toilets opposite them. This is my office? "You'd wonder if they wanted me around at all," I say to myself. The door starts to swing closed. I look back to see if Angel followed me.

 

[sojournerwolf]

OOC: Who is Mitch

I'm a bit confused here. Is mitch "Unregistered" or "sail away"?
If he is actually both, and anyone knows, let me know. I think maybe we can keep the thread going until he gets back, maybe introduce a substitute director or one of us direct this? Let me know, please.

 

[poohlive]

Unregistered pops up if you forget to log in. It's been acting really weird for me lately as well. Sail away is Mitch, or was anyway.
Don't worry, John's been running the show anyway, I wouldn't mind actually directing this thing, at least for a little while.
We could say that Mitch got away on a more important assignment, an actual pro pro porn flick, or something.
It's sex, how hard could it be?

 

[sojournerwolf]

thanks for info

sounds good to me...Rock on

 

[a1stories]

OOC: I think that John should direct. he does almost everything else anyway, why not add directing to his resume.

IC: Mitch went over some of the paper work while John processed everything. John took my papers and asked me to show him my Jeep. I took him out to the parking lot next door and showed him my baby. I did all the work on it myself. Took me 7 months but it's finally done. Today was actually the first time I drove it longer then around the block. John began telling me what he wanted me to do to get my truck ready for the big day. When he told me they'd reinburse me for everything, I told him the only thing I'd really have to buy would be a new tire, because the low one has a slow leak, there is no way to keep the air in. John said that was fine and we went back inside. he told Mitch everything was fine with my truck and that he was going to get things ready. I walked back into the office and said "does this mean we are done?" I then turned to Angel and said, "I noticed you rolled up in a cab, you want a ride home?" Before she had a chance to answer, Sandy came and told her to come with her into
her office. I called to Angel as she got up "I can wait for you if you want." I really wanted a chance to get to know this girl a little better, she seemed alright. I then turned to Sam and said, "what about you, you need a ride?"

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

I'm about to follow John and Dean out the door to look at the truck when I catch sight of the calendar. I ask Mitch about the star and he explains with a sort of weary humor. I nod and fish around in my back pack.

Don't know how the habit got started, think it was back duing a stint with summer stock. I just sort of started stashing miscellaneous stuff in the pack, for me and anyone else who might need it. Gets hectic doing that sort of gig, and sometimes the college kids especially would be dancing or reheasing their hearts out and forget they needed to take care of the body as well. So, among a couple energy bars, an ace bandage, some chloroseptic, and what not, I have a bottle of Midol. (Works well on leg cramps, too, I've learned.)

Not making any big fuss, I slip into Sandy's "office" and palm the bottle down beside a make up case. She's the only one who sees me do it. I leave before she says anything.

Hell, you gotta take care of the company, ya know? Tease the shit out of each other, yeah, but always take as much care of the crew as the cast. They deserve it in my book.

I follow John and Dean outside. Sharp, sharp looking truck. He's obviously put a lot of work into it.

"Very, very cool," I tell him.

Dean grins then calls out to Angel asking her if she needs a ride. I can tell he'd like to get to know her better. Hell, so would I, but I sure hope there won't be any problems there. I look at Dean and figure, naw, he looks like he's got his shit together enough to be a professional.

He offers me a ride then. I take a look at the sky, which seems to be clouding up again and I tell him, "Sure, I'd appreciate it. I don't live all that far from here. I can wait around if you're going to give Angel a lift, too."

 

[poohlive]

John walks back into Mitch's office. Everything seems to be going well. He smiled at Mitch, it's better if a crew gets along. He remembered one time when the female they were working with was a prissy bitch. She would purposely...
The phone rang. Mitch picked it up, talking to someone who sounded important. John sat down, watching his face. By the time he put down the reciever his face glowed brightly.
"What's up?"
"I've been called away, on special assignment. They want me to direct Jur-ass is in my trailer Park 4, the return."
John gave his boss the thumb's up.
"I need to leave right away," he wrote something down, "Listen, just make something worth selling, here's where they should all meet tomorrow."
Mitch grabbed his briefcase and headed out the door. John still didn't quite understand what was going on here, he stood up, trying to stop him.
"You don't honestly expect me to direct this?"
Mitch patted him on the shoulder, "No, no of course not."
John sighed greatly.
"You need to direct, produce, film, write, and key grip it as well."
John watched him leave. He only paused a second before running after him.
"Wait, I don't even know what a key grip does."
Inside his car, Mitch was already about to leave. He stopped, looking at him seriously, "John, relax. Just film them having sex. The only difference is, I am not the one who yells cut, you do."
John nodded, half heartedly. Mitch drove off.
He turned around, looking at everyone.
"Ok, new plan. Tomorrow, meet me here," he passed the directions to Dean, "If it's all possible could you guys get a lift with Dean. That way either your all late, or your all on time."
John looked worried for a moment. It passed however, they would need to be filled in for the first day shooting. No problem.
He's done this before.
"Ok, guys and gals, here's how we do it," he began pacing back and forth, going through the motions, "First of all, try and get a good nights sleep. We don't start shooting til around ten or so, but I expect everyone to be there by at least 8 o clock. No parties, no strip joints, and no sex."
"Absolutely no sex," he looked at the guys, "This is a small porn film secret. On camera we need you to last as long as possible, so could you masterbate once before coming to the set. The night before, or the morning, or something."
He glanced at Angel, "since we got anal, and you haven't really done that I'd like it if you explored a little bit. Your fingers, a dildo. Don't try to reach orgasm, just get prepared for what's about to happen tomorrow."
He went on down the list in his head. What came next... ahhh breakfast.
"Ok, tomorrow eat something light, and small. No fast food, no fried eggs with steak and hashbrowns, nothing like that. Some toast, and milk, or something light. Don't worry about lunch or snacks or anything, it'll be provided."
"Your not going to be wearing your own clothes. We'll have a wardrobe provided for you, something very simple. Angel, could you supply your own bra. I can guess on the guy's measurements, but women's is a different things. Just a bra, we've got the panties. They are the ones that get soaked and dirty the first, and I'd hate for you to weat those home."
"Ok, that's it for today. Tomorrow at 8 we'll get a small rundown of what we're filming and when. In porn films, we usually do the acting first, and then the sex later. It's just easier that way, trust me. Now have a good night, cause we're going to work our asses off tomorrow."
John shook everyone's hand, and then started loading the rest of the lights into the trailer. He would have to make three trips just to get everything out of there. Not to mention he had to figure out details like dialogue and camera shots. He probably wouldn't get much sleep tonight.
The trailer was almost full.
(little long, but well worth it)

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

I nod at John's directions. "Sure thing." I figure I'll do a high protien shake with a good mix of ginkgo and saw palmetto, maybe some pumpkin seed oil for breakfast.

He starts loading equipment and I walk over to him. "Hey, need a hand loading that stuff?"

 

[bobo_daclown]

From my office

Looking past the door as it closed, I noticed that Angel hadn't followed me. I hope that I wasn't too mean. Just before the door shut, Sam looked up from me and I noticed that he was putting down a bottle next to my kit.
.
The door shut and didn't I look the fool. I was in the toilet with nothing to do....
.
A few minutes later, I emerged from the bathroom and headed over to the group. John gave us some important info, but hey... that was his job, right?
.
Most of the crew leaves and I walk across the near-empty warehouse to grab my kit. I look down and smile--that Sam isn't so bad, I guess. I down one of the pills, and while contemplating dropping another one or thirty down my throat, I hear footsteps on the floor behind me. Closer and closer they came: until, just behind me, they stopped. I turned around and was surprised by my guest.

 

[Guest]

John looked up, wiping the sweat off of his forehead. Sam was looking back at him. He jumped off of the trailer closing it up.
"I'm sorry Sam. Legally, if you pick up one light, I have to charge you for behind the scenes maintenance too," he motioned for him to go off with the other two, "Besides your ride is about to leave. Sam, could you guys go hang out for a little bit. I just want you all to be friends and stuff, could you do that for me?"
He smiled, watching the man run off. So much work to do. John looked at the truck. It was filled almost to the brim, the only thing he needed was the bike and a few wardrobe things and the'd be done.
He walked out to the bike looking for a semi decent bike he could fix up in a few hours. A nice toyota caught his eye. It didn't look too bad, the rust was hardly noticable. He pulled it up through the lot, into the warehouse.
Huh... that was odd, Sandy was still here. He figured she'd be the first to leave.
"Sandy, do you want me to move the makeup for you? I've got room in the front of the truck, we could just pile it in real quick and..." he glanced at her, "hey, is something wrong?"

 

[poohlive]

Yeah, me.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: sorry about the delay again....will try my utmost best to post at least once a day....don't want to lose this thread.... there seems to be some confusion about the directing though, but just a suggestion; now that poohlive has taken over as director, maybe we'll just go as planned, and as and when sailaway returns as sailaway, we'll try to integrate him back into the story? right now we'll just ignore the Unregistered posts, unless sailaway reposts or something yea....

Angel:

Since there wasn't going to be any filming until tomorrow, I figured that I didn't need the help, yet. I was excited about the entire affair, and I forgot all about Sandy. (well somehow, have to make the story fit....) I would make it up to her though, another time.

Calling out to Dean, I asked him about the ride he offered earlier...

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

I wave to John and move off toward Dean and Angel. "Ready to go when you are."

 

[a1stories]

John begins to give us directions on what to do tomorrow. He tells the three of us that Mitch has been asked to direct a professional porn movie and had to leave right away so he'd be in charge. He told us about the change in plans and asked if I'd mind picking Sam and Angel up in the morning. He gave a few more instructions and then that was it. Angel asks about the ride I offered earlier and I said the offer was still out if she wanted it. She accepted, which I was very happy about. John pulled me to the side and asked me if the three of us could spend some time together tonight, that way we'd be more comfortable with each other tomorrow. I didn't think it was a bad idea. I climbed into the Jeep as Sam had made himself comfortable in the backseat and Angel sat in the passenger seat. She looked a little nervous. I climbed into the truck and said, "John wants us to hang out together tonight so what does everyone want to do." While I wait for an answer, I start the engine, honk the horn at John and wave and squeal the tires as I pull out of the parking lot onto the wet street.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: come on....let's get this thread going again....

 

[mfucker]

Angel:

"No sex." John's repeated instructions rang in my ears. Maybe this may keep the guys at bay for even tonight, and let me get to know them better. I could still back out tomorrow if I wasn't comfortable around them. I couldn't imagine letting myself getting screwed by people I thought were assholes.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

I climb into the back seat and make myself comfortable. Dean and Angel get in front. John's idea is a good one about us getting to know each other better.

"Where ya want to go?" I ask. "My apartment's a few blocks up the street. It's a loft, kind of cozy but enough room for the three of us. Got a bottle of red wine asking to be opened. Or either of you got another idea?"

It occurs to me that Mitch and Jack haven't asked to see any of us actually naked. Might be we should go someplace private and at least get a chance to take a look at one another, as well as talk, so we'll know a bit more about each other, no surprises.

 

[a1stories]

I apply the brakes as the light changes to red. I turn around in my seat. "I think that's a good idea. I was gonna suggest my place but it's 6 miles from here. What do ya say, Angel?" I say to her, smiling. I can't help but smile as I see her gorgeous smile. The light changes to green and I pull away from the intersection, awaiting a response from Angel and/or directions from Sam.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

"Well, if you all want to come over to my place, you go up to the second light past this one and hang a right at Drover, then two more blocks, you'll see what looks like an old warehouse. There's a sign out front that reads "Apartments and Lofts for Lease". It's been renovated for that. There's a parking lot around the back. It's a loft apartment. But, I'm easy. Wherever you all want to go is fine by me."

I sit back and wait for Dean and Angel to decide where they want to go.

 

[mfucker]

Angel:

I just nodded. Subconsciously, I closed my coat around the front even more tightly with my hands. I could sense the sexual tensions in the air, and even though these two men would have put me at complete ease given any other circumstances, it was apparent that the sheer idea of making a porn movie was starting to get at me. Maybe I wasn't as ready, or as desperate as I thought I were....