Pro-Amateur porn video production

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

OOC: that would be part of Sam's character as an actor, alos having some idea of who he would be working with.

IC: As Angel tells her story, I finish my dinner and put the dishes in the sink. She still seems a little tense, so I move around behind her and begin massaging her shoulders, long strong fingers kneading firmly but gently. It's just sort of habit, I suppose, something I'm used to sharing among past casts and crews.

Angel seems to be relaxing a bit. I figure maybe it might help us both to see what each other has "got", to have some familiarity with each other's bodies before tomorrow. Maybe if we are comfortable with each other naked, then tomorrow will go all that much smoother.

"Hey," I say, "got a suggestion. Maybe if we have a chance to see all of each other, get a view of each others bodies, maybe it might help with getting ready for tomorrow. I'm about ready for a shower, anyway. Want to join me?"

'Course, all the while I'm telling myself this is for "professional" purposes, I have to admit, I want to have a good look at her, for she's good to look at.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

"C'mon," I say, taking her hand and tugging playfully. "It'll be fun. If this filming is going to go like other kinds of filming, might not hurt for you to tell me and show me what I can do to help make it easier for you, too. You know, what might help make you more comfortable, what arouses you, that sort of thing.

Leading her by the hand, I walk with Angel into the living room.

"Maybe, it would help if we undressed each other," I suggest. "Ask questions while we are doing it, get some sort of handle," even I wince at my bad pun, "on each other's bodies."

That awful joke finally causes Angel to chuckle a little.

 

[mfucker]

Angel:

As we both recovered from our laughters, the tense mood in the room returned just a little. I could feel myself licking my dry lips.

Looking around, I noticed that this was particularly a weird place to 'get to know' one another.

"Maybe you might want to do this in the bedroom?" I finally said, after grasping the idea of getting comfortable with one another. I did want everything to go as planned tomorrow.

OOC: i was thinking....that if this part of the story took a little too long....the other two characters might be left out? i mean pooh has been waiting for donkey years.....and a1's back...

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

OOC: I can see your point on that. Having not heard from them in a while, was trying to come up with something that would keep the thread from drying up and provoke more interest maybe in anyone reading it, possibly get some others involved. Will try to keep it short.

IC: Taking Angel by the hand, I led her to the loft where my bed was. Lighting there is a bit softer. I lit a cone of incense, spring rain, and turned to face her.

Angel's quite good looking and I can feel myself a little jittery myself as we look at each other with tentative smiles. Slowly, I reached out and began to unfasten her blouse. Slipping it from her shoulders, Her breasts rise a little within their bra, large and firm. Unfastening her bra and sliding it away, I cup Angel's breasts in my hands.

"Very nice," I say, " holding her there without doing more than letting my hands lightly caress her, thumbs brushing over her nipples. "Are they natural or enhanced? And are they particularly sensitive?"

Angel answers, and kiss each nipple with a tickling brush of my moustache. She giggles and we continue removing each others clothes until we are both naked in front of each other.

 

[mfucker]

Angel:

Even amidst all the highly-charged sexual energy in the room, I remembered the directions made by our make-shift director. No sex.

I looked down at his long hard cock, throbbing and growing larger by the second. I haven't seen many in my life, and this particular one was definitely getting me turned on. He was huge by my standards, probably by any standards too.

OOC: ok i know my irregular posts are not helping...but i'm trying....

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

OOC: *G* We know, mfucker.

IC: Angel's body is sleek, the muscles of her belly and legs rippling lightly beneath velveteen skin. Slowly, I draw my hand along her belly, barely skirting the soft thatch of pubic hair between her thighs. I'm doing my best to control my breathing, remain professional, but damn, she is so fine.

I can tell I'm not the only one trying to remember the director's instructions as she looks at my cock, hard and long, throbbing. I can feel the heat in my groin building. It's not difficult at all to imagine what it would be like to slip deep inside her, feel Angel's taut thighs wrap around me.

"Even if you hadn't told me," I say, my throat dry, "I can see you're a dancer." I slip around behind her, looking at Angel's firm round ass, the way it arches upward into the valley of her spine. I draw my hands slowly upward along her spine, feeling her shudder. Damn, how I want to start kissing and not stop until I have tasted every inch of her. My lips feel swollen, my tongue aching to begin at her throat, glide along her breasts, tease those nipples into eager rigidity...and savor the flavors of her pussy and anus.

I realize this may start to get out of hand, so I take her hand, and say, "Let's get that shower, okay?"

We step into my bathroom, the extra deep claw foot tub with the portable shower head rigged to a stand. I turn on the water, warm but not too warm and we step in together.

Taking the hand held shower head in my hand, I begin sluicing water over Angel, watching with fascination as it runs along the length of her svelte body, beading along the slopes of her dynamic breasts.

"So," I ask, letting the water play along her spine and ass, drawing it slowly along the tops of her thighs to her lower belly where the water runs into the fine curls surrounding her pussy. "What's going to help get you ready and moist when we start filming, what would help to keep you there?"

 

[mfucker]

Angel:

Now that we were both alone and naked in the showers, short of getting our hands all over one another, all my inhibitions, as a person and as a woman were all vanished.

"Well, for starters a large juicy cock would do just fine," I said, more out of tease than anything. Yet, my heart skipped a beat as soon as the words came out, and I could sense an increased throbbing in the manhood just inches from my lovebox.

"I'm pretty sure a man like you don't need pointers on how to turn a woman on?" I carried my teasing a little further. I was doing everything within my will to stop myself from grabbing him and pulling him into the depths of my pussy...

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

"I've a few ideas," I grin at Angel. I can see her skin flushing with desire along her throat and generous chest, her nipples erect, eyes bright. I want to bury myself in her pussy, my lips, my fingers, my cock.

Between my thighs, my sac feels heavy, my cock aches with hard throbbing, the skin stretched so tight it feels as if it will burst out. It arches up at a strong angle, thick and dark, the plum colored head just inches away from my belly and Angels, well past my navel.

I turn the shower head to slow, heavy pulse. Stepping behind Angel, I fit my dick lengthwise along the crack of her firm round ass as I run the water over her lower belly, and thighs. The shower head vibrates in my hand as I move it lower, my fingers spreading her sweeling pussy lips until the water begins pulsing over her clitoris.

Angel gasps at the first touch of the water upon her love box, then moans softly, writhing her buttocks against my cock throbbing in beat with the water. I reach over with my free hand to the hanging bottle of soft soap and squeeze out a generous dollop along Angel's shoulders and chest.

Still moving the pulsing showerhead along her cunt, I begin smoothing the soap onto angel's throat and shoulders, caressing it thoroughly along her breasts. Maybe John told us we can't fuck tongiht, but that doesn't mean there's not other things we cando to spend our time getting to know one another.

I slather the soap over Angel's breasts as my lips graze along the nape of her neck, kissing, licking, lightly biting, sucking. Rolloing her nipples between my fingers, I move the shower head around and around in a slow circle along her upper thighs, her pubis, her clit. Angel's hands creep backwards, reaching for my ass, pulling me closer to her as my hands move along her slower belly with their suds, stroking her inner thighs and legs.

Slowly, I begin to kneel, still letting the water throb over her, still soaping along her legs. My lips explore her spine, moving down to explore the swell of her ass, wanting to taste all of her.

I gently press her forward, so Angel is leaning with her hands on the wall, casuing her ass cheeks to spread. Continuing to move the shower head back and forth across her pussy, I begin kissing her ass, sucking the soft flesh between my lips, moving closer to the spicy, dark rosette of her anus. My tongue flickers across the soft, sensitive skin there, teasing.

Angel's breath is coming in deep, ragged gasps as the water pulsing from the shower head draws her closer and closer to orgasm. I probe, gently, with my tongue at her anus, letting her get the feel of something softer and wetter than a hard shaft moving into her there. I reach around and increase the pulse of the shower head and bring it slowly up to her pussy as my tongue contiues to taste, then slithers deeply into her anus.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: oooohhhhh....

Angel:

His moist, warm breath was felt on my anus amidst the spray from the shower. My hands gripped hard at the smooth slippery wall, my nails almost biting into the concrete as I felt my pussy contracting, bits of my love juice mingling with the water, flowing onto my legs, and onto his handsome face.

I took a sharp breath in, as I felt his soft tongue probe my ass, almost wishing it was his hard, yet forbidden cock, for now. It would do for now, as I felt the pulse of the shower growing stronger with every moment, the jets of water together feeling like an object pistoning into my pussy.

Thoughts of the production, of my desperation, and of my jitters all vanish in this steamy bathroom, and I wished this was tomorrow already, where I could really feel his cock nestled within the depths of my aching pussy. It has been such a long time.

I stopped short of begging him to fuck me, but instead bring a hand to my nipples, circling and pinching the highly-aroused anatomy. I had to cum soon, or I would lose control over my own body.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

As I taste Angel's ass, probing deeper, savoring the spiciness of her, I bring my hand around to caress her swollen pussy. Her juices are thick, running over my coating them, coating them. I tease as I stroke her clitoris, lightly fingering my way into her tight, hot cunt.

Listening to her breathing, I move to where I can glance around at her. She's fingering her nipples, pinching, rubbing. My cock is so hard and pusling, I want more than anything to take her right there and then, push all of me into her. John's warnings seem pretty remote just about now.

Well, hell...I think. Rinsing my mouth out with the shower head, I move around in front of Angel and kneel in the bathtub. Her sweet, aching twat is inches from my face. I lift one of her legs to rest on my shoulder, then move my lips toward that luscious love box. My tongue begins a slow circuit around the outside of her pussy lips, flickering lightly over the base of her clitoris. I hear Angel gasp as I draw the tip of my tongue down her clit's quivering length. My fingers tug her lips apart and I slowly suck along those tender inner petals.

Moving one hand thickly coated with the oil of her desire between her buttocks, I pinch and tease them, stroking slowly along her ass crack.

Her pussy tastes like heaven, and I drink deeply of every drop she can give me, except for when my fingers move back to coat themselves again. I take her clitoris slowly between my lips and begin to sip her in, sucking, letting my tongue flicker over the tightly drawn flesh as my finger, coated with her juices returns to her ass and gradually begins worming its way inside.

I bury my finger in her anus to the knuckle, rotating it as I suck harder on her clitoris, tasting the change in her as Angel approaches release....

 

[mfucker]

Angel:

I barely have enough leverage to keep my balance on the slippery bathroom floor. I held onto the sides for dear life, as my leg draped over one of his shoulders. I couldn't help but lift my ass and yelp in pleasure, as he continued his barrage with his tongue and his knuckle. I could barely stand it any longer.

The jets from the shower still sprayed down hard on our naked bodies. I moaned, as my climax fast approached.

"Fuck me, oooohhh...." I begged.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

My mouth is full of Angel's delicious pussy, and I'm drinking her juices like I'm dying of thirst. My finger is gliding in and out of her ass, not roughly, but firmly when she tells me to fuck her.

By then, I'm already equivocating with the best of them. John did say I was supposed to masterbate before the filming tomorrow. And even though he said no sex, hell, it sure as hell would be finer to fuck her than beat my meat.

I stand and slip the shower head into its holder so the water is pouring down on us. I put my hands beneath Angel's firmly rounded ass and hoist her into the air. Damn glad at that point I've kept up lifting weights. She's not got an ounce of fat on that svelte dancer's body, but she's no puny lightweight either.

Guiding her so her pussy is just over my knob, I twitch it to tease her a bit. She wraps those rippling legs around me and squeezes me to her. My cock parts her eager lips and I pull her down onto me, all the way, hard. She gasps as my ridgid rod fills her tight, tight, hot sheathe. Damn, I feel like I'm about to explode just going into her.

Angel's body is slick against mine, her tremendous tits pushing insistently at my hard chest. She wraps her arms around me and buries her face in my neck ans I gegin sliding her up and down my pusling penis, taking her almost all the way off then pulling her back down again.

She works those inner muscles over my cock like a Swedish massage artist. I move my hands to get a better grip on her ass and find the tips of them right at her anus. Holding her for a moment with one hand, about all I can do with one hand, I move my other closer to her asshole. Maybe, I tell myself, if she gets used to be finger fucked there, then when she gets a cock in that tight opening, it will be easier for her.

I slip one finger into her, then a second, strecthing her anus gradually as I continue to slow fuck Angel in the shower. Both fingers go into the middle knuckle and I begin moving her faster back and forth along my cock.

We're both breathing harder, faster. Angle's mouth is on my throat and I can feel her teeth biting as her fingernails dig deep into my back. The pain makes me hotter yet and I mover her faster and faster, feeling the hot juicies inside me bubbling, boiling over like a lava pit.

I move her one more time to where the head of my cock is all that's inside her pussy. She moans and bucks her hips trying to slide back down me, but I hold her for a moment, then yank her back onto me, the whole way, fast and hard.

My scrotum contracts as jisim fountains into her, great spurts of white hot desire splashing deep into her cunt. Her grip on me becomes tighter as her own body quivers with release and we stand beneath the shower, trembling in the violence of our mutual climax.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: maybe enough for appetisers....

Angel:

I left the shower, feeling the insides of my pussy washed out as we cleaned up after our amazing fuck. For the benefit of the production, we both had decided (rather reluctantly though) to call it a day. It definitely had wetted my appetite for more though, and with this new-found confidence that things would work out just fine, I fell sound asleep in his strong arms...

 

[mfucker]

OOC: call for rest of the crew!!!!

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

OOC: Okay...will post a brief here to get us back to the warehouse.

Aftrer a good nights' sleep, and fucking with Angel certainly prepared me for that, we woke early. Quick showers and a light breakfast and I called a cab for us.

It dropped us off at the warehouse and together, we walked inside.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: hope it doesn't die here....*crosses fingers* it'd be very much my fault....i reckon....

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

OOC: c'mon, guys and gals and all the ships at sea! This thread has some good potential...would hate to see it wither on the vine.

 

[poohlive]

John put the first reall of film in the camera, glancing back at his watch. 8:04. They were late. He looked out at the abandoned field, shaking his head. It looked like this was going to be worthless after all. One sick actor, and two no shows.
He cursed, kicking the ground. Out here all by himself at eight o'clock in the mother fucking morning. A one crew show with no actors that has to be somehow into the producer by friday.
Sitting down inside his van he glanced out at the abandoned hiway. Sighing, he picked up his cell phone. He dialed up his voice mail.
Nothing.
Sighing, John looked at most of the set up production. That was it, it was over, he began packing things up. Maybe he could salvage a movie out of some cute girl masterbating or something.
Who knew?

 

[sojournerwolf]

Sam

Seeing nobody else around, I went over to a nearby diner and got a couple of coffees for Angel and me. We kicked back, sitting on barrels beside the warehouse, waiting to see who would show up.

 

[mfucker]

OOC: is that all?

 

[mfucker]

*bump*

 

[Guest]

After downing a couple beers, they heard a bumping sound. Seems a woman wandered in.Her name was Dawnita. She was good looking enough. About 5-6, 118 pounds, reddish brown hair. Seems she owned the place. It wasn't exactly a warehouse after all. She kept her horses in the back. Demanding to know what we were doing, John told the bitch to shut up. She wasn't used to that type of talk coming from anyone and started to scream and yell. Trying to shut her up, John jumped up and put her hand over her mouth. She kneed him in the nuts dropping him to the floor. He grabbed her by legs and brought her down. They wrestled on the floor. John positioned himself, hips just above her face. Figuring to shut her up, he unzipped his pants and shoved his semi-hard cock in her mouth. She bit down hard. A slap to the side of Dawnita's face loosened her grip. John looked down at the blood dripping from his cock. She would suck cock alright and there wouldn't be any biting this time. Dragging her by the hair to the backroom where the stables were, he pushed underneath a stallion of a horse. It was clear the horse had just taken a piss, his almost two foot cock danglling below its girth. John grabbed the back of Dawnita's head and shoved it to the tip of the still piss glistening horse cock. She kept her mouth tightly closed, but the taste of the horse piss on her lips caused her lick them ever so slightly. Her mouth slightly opened, with one hand behind her head, John grabbed the horse's cock and shoved it in. It was almost as round as a soup can. About an inch or two got in her mouth, but it was too late to get away, and her mouth was opened so wide, she couldn't bite down this time. John used his hand to jack the horse off in her mouth and pulled her face forward with his other hand. The horse cock went a little deeper, distorting her face. You could see the fear in Dawnita's eyes. Believing her only chance of escape was to cooperate against her will, she all of sudden reached up with both hands and took hold of the horse's massive cock and began to stroke it. Her head started moving in rhytem with the the thrusts of the horse. Everyone in the room knew the horse would come at some point soon. For John, as he felt the blood dripping down his leg from his bloody cock, the horse cumming in her mouth was only going to be the beginning. Dawnita had a long night ahead-lots of men, lots of horses.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Leaving the thread

OOC: Looks like this thread is toast. Enjoyed writing with you mfucker and a1 and poolhive. If anyone wants to take over the character of Sam, they are welcome to it.

 

[Guest]

We can't leave the poor horse hanging like that can we?

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: you are right, we can't.

John suddenly pulls out his Uzi's. Sticking it in the horses face. He lets go a barade of bullets, before going after the horse sucking bitch. Then he piled into Sam and the other woman. Letting their bodies get literally filled with lead. After that, he took a cab to the Hollywood sign and used a sniper to kill hundreds of people.
It took a Swat team, two helicopters and several hundred police officers to finally take him down. John had a total of 412 people dead on his rampage.
Whoo hoo, take that Bundy!!!!!
Ahhh, hell, he wondered if Satan needed a good assistant for his pro-amateur video productions. Only one way to find out...

THE END



(I love happy endings)