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Pushover

By: svenjolly



Trying something different after the Adelle's Girls series. The inspiration for this story was an interview with an adult actress that I happened to watch where she talked about how she ended up in the adult industry. Guess which one!




"Yeah I understand that, but your name isn't on the list, I'm sorry," Rick said, putting his hand lightly on the guy's arm, attempting to move him along.

"Man, why you gotta be like that. Maybe...?" the guy asked, flashing a folded twenty-dollar bill in his palm.

"Sorry, not on the list," Rick said firmly, now rather forcefully pushing him out of the way. There wasn't any list, not tonight anyway, but the guy and his two friends weren't making the dress code for the night. That dress code being: nothing short of Armani or Dolce. Plus you generally don't let in three guys without female accompaniment. And besides, Rick thought, anything less than a fifty isn't much of a bribe. "You two, go right in," Rick said, opening the velvet rope for the two young women behind Mr. Bribey. The shorter girl flashed him a quick smile before heading in to the club.

It was Friday night outside of Eden, one of the most popular clubs in Miami, and Rick was taking his shift manning the door. He looked out at the line of people desperate to get in: A long line of hipsters, aspiring models and various other boring, superficial dickheads. While he might be the guy at the velvet rope, that didn't mean that this was Rick's scene at all. He generally preferred a quiet place where you could enjoy a drink and actually talk to someone, not have to shout over a 100,000 watt sound system and be judged by what kind of watch you were wearing. But a job is a job, and Rick managed to do this one quite well, being not just a bouncer but in fact the head of security.

After letting another group in, Rick handed off the door duties to Tony and headed into the club, quickly slipping his earplugs in as the pounding bass line enveloped him. The earplugs may have muffled it, but he could still feel the music making his heart tremble. People paid for this? God.

Rick made a quick circuit, making sure no one was fucking behind the speakers by the bathrooms (a common one), same for the men's room. While he couldn't check the ladies room, the bartenders usually took care of that for him whenever they found themselves in there. And as Rick made his way over to the bar to check in, he thought about the bartenders. Like most of your hot dance clubs, especially in Miami, Eden did everything it could to have the hottest bartenders in the city, and as he made my way over to the bar, he did his best not to stare at one in particular.

Daisy had been working at Eden for a few months, but you could already see that she was the most popular bartender, and with good reason. In a club full of beautiful women, Daisy was the most beautiful by far. There was one word to describe her: exotic. Her skin was the color of light coffee, perfectly clear, with large brown eyes that dominated a beautiful face framed by straight black hair. Short, barely topping five two, but delightfully curvy, with proud breasts she invariably had thrust up and out of her brief top. She favored tight, low riding pants, the better to show off her toned tummy and plump rump. Even now, as she dug under the bar for ice, Rick couldn't help but admire the small tattoo of a daisy just above her round butt. Trashy? Maybe. Hot? Definitely.

"Hey Sarah," Rick shouted at another one of the girls. "Everything alright?"

"Yeah, everything's fine!" she shouted back, handing him an ice water. Rick drank it quickly: between the summer evening outside and the club full of sweating dancers inside, you could get overheated pretty easily. "Hey! Daze said she needed to talk to you about something!"

"Oh word?" Rick asked, trying to stay cool. Rick couldn't deny it: He, like every other man who saw her, had a thing for Daisy. Unlike apparently every other man who saw her, though, he didn't hit on her. Rick tried to maintain a professional distance with all the bartenders and shot girls that worked at Eden. Not only did he take his father's advice about "dipping your pen in the company ink" to heart, but he also knew first hand that these girls spent every single minute of their job getting hit on by guys, they didn't need him joining in the scrum. "Hey Daze! Daisy!"

"Hey Rick, what's up?' she shouted, dropping a wad of bills in the tip jar as she came over. Rick glanced at the tip jar and wondered: did she make my whole salary in tips in one night? She might. Looking back at her, he almost forgot what he was going to say as she blinded him with a big perfect smile.

"You tell me. Sarah told me you wanted to talk to me about something?"

"Oh yeah! Um," she glanced around quickly. "After work? Can I give you a ride home?"

"Sure, no problem," Rick replied, nodding as she got back to the shouting horde of drink seekers. Rick usually walked home after work, seeing as he only lived a bit more than a mile away. And walking at dawn can be very relaxing, allowing him to unwind a bit before getting home and crashing.

Leaving the bar, Rick continued on his circuit around the club, moving around crowds of dancing people to do a quick check of the VIP area. If the club wasn't his scene, then the VIP area was the epitome of places he wouldn't want to hang out: expensive, pretentious, and just plain not fun. Rick shook his head, not understanding some people.

As he made his way back to the front door, Rick sensed a bit of a dust-up happening at the edge of the dance floor. Two guys were shouting at each other with a girl behind one of them instigating the whole thing. Rick saw this kind of thing all the time, where the girl starts something that her boyfriend ends up finishing. And then getting in trouble for. Rick quickly made his way over to them, just as one of the guys shoved the other one.

"Hey!" Rick bellowed as he approached, and everyone turned to look at him. The two guys were typical for the Miami club scene: tanned, muscular, too much gel in their hair. While each of them clearly spent many hours in the gym, Rick did manage to make an impression. Rick was enormous, pushing six foot three and packing almost two hundred and forty pounds of muscle. Rick had played rugby in college, and he knew his physique was what got him hired as a bouncer in the first place. "If y'all can't play nice I'm gonna have to ask you to leave."

"Ugh, what an asshole," the girl said, looking at him like he was some sort of lake creature.

"Ay man, fuck off," her boyfriend said. "I don't need your minimum wage ass telling-," he said, shoving against Rick's chest. He didn't get to finish his sentence because Rick twisted his arm around his back and started leading him out of the club. One of Rick's rules: Any customer who touches an employee or bouncer is out, period.

"Hey, hey! Get your fucking hands off of him!" the girlfriend shouted, chasing after them. They were halfway to the front door when she got the bright idea to start beating Rick on the back of the head with her purse. Rick ignored her, signaling Marco, one of the inside guys. Marco quickly grabbed her by the upper arms, picking her up bodily and following Rick into the cooler outside.

"You fucking assholes! You'll wish you never-"

"Thanks for joining us this evening ma'am," Rick said, releasing her thoroughly embarrassed boyfriend and patting him on the back. "Would you like us to call the police? If you continue to make a scene in public I will have you arrested for drunk and disorderly conduct." This seemed to shut her up for a moment. "Please come again." Rick watched closely as the pair headed down the street, still shouting... But at each other. And who cared about that?

"I think you like this job too much, sometimes," Marco said as he headed back in the front door.

"Not really. But it has its moments."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Last call was at 2am, but with stragglers and the business of shutting the place down for the night, it was closer to 4am before everyone was heading home. Rick was in the parking lot chatting with a bunch of the guys when Daisy tapped him on the shoulder.

"Ready to go?" she asked. Her hair was back in a tight ponytail and she had taken off most of her make up. She was wearing her clunky, librarian style glasses. Rick thought she looked even sexier like this.

"Uh, yeah. I'll catch you guys tomorrow? Marco, remember you've got my Battlestar DVDs. I ain't fucking Netflix, right?"

"Right boss," Marco said, giving Rick a funny look as he followed Daisy to her car. Marco and the other guys shared a look. "Where are those two going?" Marco asked once Rick had walked out of hearing.

Rick trailed a few steps behind Daisy as they approached her car, watching her trim hips sway back and forth as she walked. Does she even realize she does that? he wondered, trying and failing not to stare. They reached her car, a rather reasonable sedan, and she popped the locks. Rick climbed into the passenger seat, instantly finding himself with nowhere to put his legs.

"God, I'm sorry. The only person who ever sits there is my kid sister. You're probably four feet taller than her."

"Noted," Rick grunted as he groped under the chair for the release lever, breathing a sigh of relief once the seat slid back, allowing him to stretch out a little. "Much better. So what's going on?"

"Well... Where do you live again?" Daisy asked, backing out of her spot and waving goodbye to people as she pulled on to the main road.

"220 Paulson, just off Biscayne," Rick said as he pointed to the left. They drove in silence for a few seconds. "Daisy? Is something wrong?"

"No, I... Okay. First of all I need you to promise me that you won't tell anyone. Even if you say no you have to keep it a secret. Promise me."

"Say no to what? I... Okay, sure. I promise."

"Swear on your mother's life."

"She's already passed, so I don't think that works. I could give you my word as a Spaniard?"

Daisy laughed. "No good. I've known too many Spaniards."

"Don't worry Daze, your secret's safe with me. Whatever it is," Rick said earnestly. "So what's up?"

Daisy sighed. "Okay. So, um, I was out the other night with some girl friends and, you know, we're doing our thing and stuff." Rick imagined that Daisy doing her thing amounted to driving every guy in sight wild, so he did in fact know what she meant. "Anyway, I get talking to this guy, and he thinks I'd be great for this series he's working on."

"That's cool..." Rick said, not quite seeing where this was going.

"He's a porn producer," Daisy said very matter-of-factly.

"Um... Okay," Rick said, determined not to judge. But it was pretty hard. "So... You want to do porn then." It was a half-statement, leaning towards question.

"Well it wasn't a career goal or anything, but yeah. He said that they'd pay twenty two hundred for one scene. One scene! More than a month's pay for like an hours work!" Rick couldn't really argue with that. "So I made a booking for Sunday-"

"This Sunday? The day after tomorrow, you mean?"
"That's right."

"Okay. Your sure?"

"I think so. You know that girl Vicki? The shot girl?" Rick nodded, picturing the tattooed blonde. "She's done porn."

"No fucking way!" Rick said, shocked. He didn't know her well or anything, but Rick didn't think she was the type.

"She's done four scenes with this company," Daisy said, grinning. "You can't tell anyone that either. But I talked to her about it, she says it's not much of a big deal."

"Who is it? Which company?"

"Slambros? I don't get the name, but-" Rick laughed aloud. "You know them?"

"They're huge. They have seriously dozens of sites. They do all their stuff based in Miami."

"How do you know about them?"

Rick looked right at her, refusing to be embarrassed. "Because I use Internet porn. I'm a man. We're all disgusting like that. You're going to be on the website, haven't you even looked at it?"

Daisy frowned. "I haven't. I should do that, right?"

"Which site are you going to be on?"

"I think he said 'Fresh Face Facials.' So facials? Cum on the face right?"

"Uh, well, it's new girls, girls who haven't done porn before, getting fucked and taking a load on their face," Rick said, trying to shock her a little bit.

Daisy grinned. "Okay, that's not too bad."

"Can I just say one thing, ask a question?"

"Sure."

"Are you okay with the idea of everyone you know seeing you get fucked senseless? It'll be on the Internet forever. Your boyfriend, ex-boyfriends, boss, coworkers, sister, ..."

"Counter argument," Daisy offered, raising a finger. "I understand: video of me getting fucked silly will be on the Internet. However, at this point, it's a fucking eyedropper in the ocean. My one video will be off the main page inside of a week. I know people will find out about it, but I don't think it's gonna hound me for the rest of my life or some shit. I wasn't planning on running for office or anything."

"What if it's more than one movie? You know how strippers stick with that shit for years for the money. You do a bunch of videos and maybe..."

"I didn't bring you to fucking lecture me, Rick," she said firmly.

"Daze, easy, I'm not judging you. I'm not. It's just... I don't think I'd be much of a friend to you if I didn't try to talk you out of this at least a little, right?" Daisy smiled a little at that. "It's your body, do what you want with it. You know me, I'm all pro choice and shit."

Daisy laughed. "Nice."

"Wait, so where do I come in to this?" Rick asked. Daisy was watching the road, but Rick was watching Daisy. She was just wearing a t-shirt, and Rick was entranced by her nipples. They were always hard, always, and were absolutely enormous. You could see that the right one had a piercing, and the rumor was that it was only one of several.

"Oh, right. I don't want to go to the shoot alone. If it's... I dunno, like four dudes and me, like alone in a house? I just wouldn't feel comfortable, y'know?"

"Why not bring Vicki? She's done this before you said."

"Vicki can't kick the shit out of four guys."

"Ah." Everything became a little clearer.

Almost four months ago Rick was just another one of the bouncers at Eden. One night, Rick found two guys attacking a girl in the parking lot. They had knocked her down by the time Rick charged in, heedless of his own safety. He knocked the first one down with an overhand right, but the second guy pulled a knife and jumped him. Alex not only disarmed him, but also broke his arm in two places. His second blow, an elbow to the jaw, knocked out three of the guy's teeth, and his face hitting the pavement knocked him out cold. His buddy, looking on in horror, immediately surrendered as Rick called the police.

Rick didn't like to broadcast it all the time, but he had been studying martial arts for several years. Ever since hurting his knee playing rugby, Rick had been training in aikido almost exclusively, although lately he had also been training in Brazilian jiu jitzu. Rick was quickly promoted to head of security. His valiant efforts had made him a bit of hero to all the girls in the club, and he'd become a bit of a local legend.

"So you want me to provide security? If you don't trust these guys, maybe you shouldn't be doing this."

"It's just this one time. It's just so I feel comfortable, like, safe. You know, so I can perform well," she said. "I'll pay you if that's-"

"Daisy that's not it at all. You're asking me to come with you to a porn studio. I'd be a fool to turn you down!" Rick joked. "Take me out for dinner sometime if you feel you have to but, uh, if it'll make you feel safer I'll go with you." Even as he said it he was kicking himself. Rick, he shouted at himself, you are the biggest pushover on earth!

Daisy smiled. "Thanks Rick. I appreciate it. Really, I do."

"Not a problem," Rick said, laughing a little. "Uh, so on Sunday, I'm going to be watching you have sex."

"Uh, yeah," Daisy said, giving him a kind of goofy smile. "Your stop," she said, pointing out the window.

"Okay. But business," Rick said, sitting up straight. "On Sunday I'll come pick you up at your place and drive you over there."

"Got it."

"You're sure about doing it though?"

Daisy shrugged. "If I chicken out I'll call you. Sleep tight Rick."

They quickly exchanged numbers before Rick got out of the car. He was about to walk away when a thought occurred to him.

"Hey," he said as he leaned into the window, "what's your porn star name?"

"Oh, well it's the street you grew up on plus your first pet's name or something, right?" Rick nodded. "So that way I'm Seventh PJ."

"That's not much of a porn star name."

"I thought Daisy was already a pretty good porn stare name. Daisy PJ?"

"Daisy BJ, maybe," Rick joked. "You had a pet named PJ?"

"My dad was weird."

Rick shrugged. "Come up with a cute last name then. Daisy Blossom or something like that."

Daisy laughed. "You're good at this. Thanks again Rick."

Entering his apartment, Rick quickly got ready for bed. Going to bed at dawn was tough sometimes, and he felt more wired than usual. Things like this don't happen, Rick thought, not to real people. 

Showering the stink of the club off of him, Rick couldn't help but think of Daisy. Of the scene she would be shooting. But this time it was his cock she was sucking, staring up at him with those huge dark eyes as she took him to the base... Rick came quickly, jetting against the shower wall.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

The next night at the club, Tony was the first one to ask.

"Yo what's up with you and Daisy?"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't fuck with me. You rode off with her last night? What the fuck, you holding out on me man?"

"Nothing's going on dude, don't sweat it," Rick said, remembering Daisy wanting to keep it a secret.

"Yo is it true? Is her clit pierced?"

"Dude," Rick said, shaking his head. "It's not like that at all. She asked me to work security for some party she's throwing."

"Oh. She paying you?"

Rick turned sheepish. "Uh, not really."

"Pushover. You're supposed to get the pussy before you let it whip you, you know?" Tony walked away, shaking his head in mock disgust.

Within a few hours five different guys asked Rick if he was fucking Daisy. Daisy had never dated any of her coworkers or any of the customers at the club, so this was seen as a major development. Rick was asked about the state of her piercings, specifically if her clit hood was pierced. Did she give good head? This was assumed, since she had a tongue stud. The state of her pubic hair was also in debate: Did she shave totally, have a landing strip, what?

Rick gave nothing away, sticking to his story: Daisy had half-tricked him into working some shitty party of hers for no money. He sent Daisy a text message with the cover story. She loved it, quickly taking to it herself when she got to work.

While they avoided each other most of the day, they kept in touch with texts, sometimes even when they were in the same room. Daisy thought it was hilarious while Rick was mostly annoyed with all the attention. The night itself was uneventful, with a good crowd and no fights. At the end of the night Daisy texted to ask if she could give him a ride home again.

Rick responded: "Will walk as usual, pick me up at sandwich shop around the corner."

"So I checked out that website like you said," Daisy said as Rick climbed in the car a half hour later, sandwich in hand. "It doesn't seem that bad! Just don't get it in your eyes, right?"

Rick avoided choking to death on his mouthful of sandwich. "Yeah, that's a pro tip, definitely." Daisy laughed as they drove off, Rick quickly looking around to make sure a coworker hadn't spotted them.


Pushover Ch. 02



I'd like to thank everyone for all the great comments and encouragement. I just couldn't stop after the first chapter, I seem to like writing these characters. So here's chapter 2, I hope you all like it.

"Mmf, hello?"

"It's up. It's on the site."

"Hm? Daisy? What're you talking about? What time is it?"

"Midnight? Oh shit, were you asleep? Sorry," she said, contrite for a moment. But then her enthusiasm was back. "But my scene is up on the site!"

"Oh, right. That's, uh, that's great." Rick said, trying to sound enthused. But try as he might he couldn't get too excited that his new girlfriend's, or whatever, porn video was hitting the Internet. "So is it getting any feedback? I know that people can leave comments and stuff."

Daisy laughed. "Well, one guy said, how'd he put it... 'I'd love to bend that bitch over and fuck that tight little ass till she screamed.' Crude, but I'm going to put that under positive feedback."

Rick laughed. "Right. I can't imagine that anyone didn't like it though. Daze, you know you're a fucking smokestack. And the scene was really hot."

"Thanks hon. But yeah, everyone seems to be liking it. It's only been on for a few hours but it's already gotten a couple of thousand views. It's midnight!"

"That's prime porn watching time! C'mon, the wife and kids are asleep; you can slip away and enjoy some wholesome pornography until you blow a load in some tissues. It's the American way!" Rick said, laughing with Daisy. "So by Friday all the guys at the club will have seen it. That's great."

"I'm not so sure. It's just one scene on one website. Betcha no one's even seen it."

"Okay, alright, I'll take that bet. Stakes?" Rick said, smiling in the darkness.

"Hm... How about if I win-"

"Which means that no one at work has seen the video? No over/under, you're going all or nothing."

"That's right. If I win, you have to wash my car." Rick laughed. "You laugh now, but my driveway's under this huge tree, so the fucking thing gets covered in bird shit every damn day. And if you win..."

"Hm?" Rick asked, wondering what his prize would be. He had several suggestions, but wanted to see what Daisy came up with.

"If you win, maybe we'll shoot our own scene?"

"Oh word?" Rick said. He and Daisy had only been together once since that day and Rick really wasn't sure where they stood exactly. He thought that bets that might lead to sex were a pretty good sign. "That sounds, uh, that sounds like a great bet."

"Stick out your pinky."

"Huh?"

"Are we betting or aren't we? Stick it out."

"Okay," Rick said, sticking out his pinky in the darkness.

"It's a bet baby. I'll see you Friday. Sorry for waking you."

"Don't mention it. See you soon babe," Rick put his phone aside and he was quickly back to sleep. But his dreams now involved him, Daisy, a camcorder, and an acre-wide bed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

That Friday night Rick was turning grumpier as the night wore on. He had expected to be accosted within five minutes with news of Daisy's video. It had been on the Slambros front page for three days, and Rick was certain that one of the seventeen guys who worked at the club would have seen it by then. When he parked earlier in the day, Tony jogged over to him, clearly wanting to tell him something. This is it, Rick thought, bet won.

"Hey Rick," Tony said as he got close, "Marco called in sick so I called Jose to come in, alright?"

"Oh, yeah, sure. Good thinking," Rick said, thrown. Oh well, he had thought, Tony's got a girlfriend, so maybe he wouldn't have seen it. One of the single guys, that's the ticket.

But now it was damn near closing time and no one had mentioned anything. Maybe Daisy was right?

As Rick was making a final circuit of the club, his eyes locked with Daisy for a split second. Her eyebrows rose in question and Rick was forced to shrug, mystified. Daisy smiled her huge smile, doing a brief little dance.

"Goddamn it," Rick muttered to himself. He got a text from Daisy: Sunday afternoon is perfect car washing time. I'll make you lemonade.

Even though he was disappointed, Rick had to smile.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Grenade!" Rick shouted as he jumped behind cover, trying to pin down the other guy with a spray of machine gun fire. He saw Tony and two other guys emerge from an out building and spread out, they were in an excellent position to outflank the base's defenders.

"Rick, cover me," Tony said as he and the guys made a run for it. Rick emerged from cover to do just that, but was killed almost immediately by an unseen sniper.

"Fucking shit damn!" Rick shouted, dropping his controller in anger for a moment. He hadn't been into the multiplayer thing much before Tony got him hooked, and now it was a common weeknight activity. As soon as he respawned he called out "Watch out for the fucking sniper! He's camping like a motherfucker up there."

Rick was chasing some guy around a corner when his doorbell rang, followed seconds later by someone knocking on the door. Rick glanced at the time and saw that it was nearly ten o'clock. He wasn't expecting anyone.

"I'll be back on in a sec," he told his teammates as he logged out to the game lobby. Whoever was out there door knocked again, harder. "Okay! I'm coming. Jesus, keep your pants on," Rick said as he peeked through the peephole, surprised and excited to see Daisy waiting outside. "Oo, or don't," he said softly to himself.

Rick and Daisy had been having their little affair for maybe a month now, and so far Rick's only complaint was that he was becoming completely addicted to her. Her video had come and gone without anyone noticing, apparently, and he and Daisy found opportunities to get together once or twice a week. They'd yet to go out on a date or anything, instead spending their time fucking each other senseless, eating in, talking, and fucking some more. But Daisy had never just shown up at his door like this, so Rick wondered what was up as he unlocked and pulled it open.

"Daze this is a lovely surpr-oof!" he grunted as she launched herself at him, her arms and legs wrapping around him as she kissed him hungrily, her tongue invading his mouth in between biting sucks on his lips. Rick staggered back, the door closing on its own as he managed to slowly lower himself to the floor. "Hon, mm, Daisy wait, I, mm," he tried to talk, but she wasn't having it, her hand already unfastening his shorts.

Rick decided to play along as he rolled over, sliding one hand into Daisy's pants. Slipping past her panties, he was stunned to find her pussy utterly soaked, hot and dripping with lust. As his fingers slid along her crease, liberally coated in her cream, he looked down into her dark eyes in surprise.

"Rick, I need you inside me right this fucking second," she hissed, already pulling her clothes off. Rick had never seen her like this and could tell she was in no mood for teasing. Within seconds his shorts were off and he had rolled between Daisy's thighs, quickly sliding his cock head through her folds a few times to get it wet. "Rick honey stop fucking teasing me please go-Ah!" she gasped as he pressed into her.

"Daisy, fucking hell," Rick groaned. He'd never felt her so tight; it was like trying to fuck a keyhole. Daisy reached down and pulled her lips open, Rick working with her to get his head properly seated. Rick pushed hard and they both groaned as his fat head slipped inside.

"Oh yes, just like that baby please don't stop," Daisy cried out, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt Rick's fat head spreading her open. "Rick, unh, I know you like to go slow but please just fuck your cock into me," she pleaded, her heels already trying to pull him in deeper. "I need it honey, oh fuck, please..."

Rick rocked slowly for two or three strokes, his head barely in her. He was kissing her softly around her neck, which she loved, and couldn't help but smile at her frustrated cries. He slowly drew back and just as he slammed forward he bit her shoulder hard. Daisy cried out, her whole body shaking as his cock slammed right to the root in one stroke.

"Oh, you motherfucker, you, unh," she grunted as Rick began to slowly, powerfully fuck her, pulling up so he could look into her dark brown eyes as he pounded into her. With each deep thrust Daisy would give a grunt, a gasp, a sigh. Rick might not have known why, but he could see that Daisy was already nearing an enormous orgasm. "Oh fuck baby, yes, just like that, fuck me, fuck my tight little pussy."

Rick responded with a deep, bruising kiss, pinning Daisy's wrists back against the floor with one big hand. Reaching back, Rick placed her ankles over his shoulders one at a time, Daisy's face turning a little nervous. He leaned over her, pressing her thighs way back, practically bending her in half. He thrust in hard and Daisy grunted, his cock just touching her core from this angle.

"I'll fuck your pussy," Rick grunted, his voice dark. He began a brutal, hammering pounding that made Daisy's eyes roll back in her head. Her pussy was flooding with juice, and she could feel it dripping along her ass crack to the wood floor below.

"Oh, oh oh Rick, oh fuck, fuck me, fuck me!" she screamed out, her orgasm exploding as she felt his fat head nudge against her cervix. Rick felt her juices gush over him and didn't relent, if anything he pounding against her harder, his balls bouncing off her firm cheeks as he slammed into her. Daisy gasped under him, her orgasm continuing as Rick fucked her. "Oh, oh oh... Oh god baby please cum..." Daisy groaned, a tear slipping from her eye as pleasure exploded with each thrust of his cock.

"God Daze, I... Unh!" Rick gasped as he thrust hard into her, holding her tight against him as he came, his cock pulsing in her. Daisy bore down on him hard with her pussy, and Rick shivered as they clung together on his living room floor.

"Christ baby," Daisy said as she lowered her legs, lying back on the hard floor with Rick still atop her, "I didn't know you had it in you."

"I'll rise to that challenge," Rick said, leaning back on shaky legs. Looking down at Daisy on the ground before him, he was amazed to feel his cock twitch, wanting more. She did look amazing like this: Flush from orgasm, panting sexily, her golden skin shining with sweat. The dark lips of her pussy were still open in arousal, Rick's seed beginning to drip out over her dark ass. No question now, Rick's cock was slowly recharging for another go. "Where did all that come from? And you always call before you come over."

"I'll tell you the story later," Daisy said, her head still back as she recovered from her orgasm. "If you carry me to your bed I'll make it worth your while," she said, grinning that huge grin.

Rick laughed, quickly picking her up and lifting her onto his shoulder in an easy fireman's carry. As Rick walked around his apartment shutting off lights and stuff, Daisy laughed as she dangled over his shoulder.

"Don't you dare drop me," she squealed, trying to hang on to him. 

"I'd never hurt you Daze," Rick said easily, going to shut off his xbox. Daisy managed to glance around his torso before he shut the screen off.

"I didn't know you played Modern Warfare," Daisy said easily, shifting till she was comfortable draped over his shoulder. She could get used to being carried around by a big strong man like this.

"Uh yeah, Tony got me into it," Rick explained as he headed toward his bedroom, a big hand exploring Daisy's perfect butt. "Don't tell me you play."

"My sister got me into it. I'll kick your ass," Daisy threatened cutely.

"Unlikely!" Rick said as he smacked her on the ass once, hard, before tossing Daisy onto his bed and jumping in after her. Beautiful, smart, sex-crazed, and she plays videogames? She really is perfect, Rick thought as she pulled his face to hers, kissing him passionately.

~~~~~~~~~~~

It was a week later when Rick's cell phone distracted him from the show he was watching. He had overdone it a little at the gym earlier that day and was taking it easy, an ice pack on his bad knee and a beer in his hand. Grabbing his phone, he was pleased to see it was Daisy.

"Hey you," he said easily, shifting his leg to a more comfortable position.

"Hey yourself. I'm heading over, I'm a few minutes away."

"Oh, okay I may not be-" Rick started, but laughed when he heard the click of Daisy hanging up. He did what he could to straighten up, hobbling around on his sore leg. It wasn't ninety seconds later when the doorbell rang and Rick opened the door for Daisy once again. "Evening," he said easily, pulling her close for a quick kiss.

"Hey hon. What happened to your knee?" she asked with real concern.

"It's okay, just tweaked it a bit. Old rugby injury," Rick said as he shut the door.

"If you're sure," she said, still eyeing his heavily wrapped knee with concern.

"What brings you by?" Rick asked, already pretty sure he knew the answer.

"I had something to show you," Daisy said. Rick grinned, thinking this would be the start of some sex play. He was surprised when she pulled an unlabeled DVD out of her purse. "My newest scene."

"Your... Wait you shot another scene? When?" Rick asked, unable to keep the hurt out of his voice. He knew he had no standing to be jealous, but he couldn't help it. He thought they had something great going, but she's letting Paul fuck her behind his back... 

Daisy seemed to read his thoughts, because she quickly stepped forward and kissed him softly, pulling him gently till he came with her to the couch. Rick sat, a little sullen, shifting his leg so his knee was comfortable. Daisy quickly went to his xbox, opening the tray and putting the disc in before joining him on the couch and grabbing his controller to set the video playing.

Rick was trying desperately to relax, to be cool with the whole thing. If you get too possessive you'll just drive her off, he chided himself, is that what you want? But even then, he didn't think he was going to be too into watching Daisy get fucked every which way by Paul or anyone else.

Which is why he was surprised when the video opened on a young redheaded girl walking through a mall. She was wearing a shockingly short miniskirt, and her small perky tits were on display through her thin t-shirt. She was wearing a little hoody that somehow made her even cuter as she stalked through the mall on her outrageously high heels.

"Who's that?"

"That's Faye. She's great," Daisy said simply, cuddling up on his left side, away from his bad knee.

The camera followed her around the mall for a few minutes, sometimes at a very low angle, looking up her skirt as her cute little butt jiggled with each step. She came to a small lingerie shop and, looking both ways, stalked inside. The camera cut to inside the shop, following Faye around as she selected a variety of naughty pieces. The camera panned away from Faye and her selections, and Rick had to laugh out loud when Daisy appeared on screen.

Daisy was dressed as a cop, but her uniform was not up to department standards. Knee high shiny leather boots with four-inch heels made her legs look endless and shockingly sexy. A dark blue micromini skirt, just a touch more than a belt, maintained her modesty. She wore a uniform shirt that had somehow been cut into a halter top, unbuttoned enough that her fantastic tits spilled halfway out. She was wearing a proper police hat, and was eyeing Faye with barely disguised suspicion, toying with her nightstick as she watched from afar.

"Uh oh, Officer Daisy looks fucking pissed," Rick said with a smile, his earlier concern largely forgotten.

"Hm," Daisy hummed in response, her hand slipping to Rick's thigh as she snuggled closer to him. Rick wrapped a big arm round her, his hand slipping to her side.

Faye, after gathering some sexy items, walked slowly to the store's dressing room. The camera joined her in there, of course, as she quickly stripped down, revealing her perky, pink-nippled breasts and her bright red tuft of pubic hair. She took a moment to consider herself in the mirror turning to examine her cute ass, brushing her fingers through her curls.

Daisy's hand slid to Rick's crotch as, on screen, Faye began trying on her naughty underwear. She pulled the items on slowly, taking a moment to stroke her slit, tease her nipples, or unnecessarily spread her ass to the camera. As she tried on a variety of skimpy, tight panties and barely-there bras, Daisy pulled Rick's steadily growing cock out of his pants and began to gently stroke it. Rick pulled her closer, his own hand sliding under her sweats to cup her butt gently.

On screen, Faye seemed to decide on her current outfit: a lacy black thong with a demi bra that did more to lift her breasts then hide them at all. Faye took a moment, rubbing her pussy slightly through her thin panties. Flashing a wicked smile, Faye quickly began to get dressed, stuffing the rest of the lingerie into her purse.

"Uh oh," Rick said loudly, "but she didn't pay for that!"

"Naughty girl," Daisy said quietly, rubbing her thumb across the top of his cock, spreading his flowing precum as she continued to gently stroke him.

Faye checked that the coast was clear and then walked confidently to the exit. She was just at the door when Officer Daisy grabbed her from behind.

"Where do you think you're going?" she said harshly, using her nightstick to hold Faye tight around the neck. "Come with me, you little slut."

The screen cut to a drab, cinderblock room dominated by a big plain table. The door opened and Officer Daisy roughly shoved Faye inside.

"Hey! You can't do this to me! I didn't do anything wrong!" Faye said firmly, stomping right up to Daisy.

"Drop the innocent act," Officer Daisy said, quickly yanking Faye's purse away and dumping it's contents all over the table. "Yeah, didn't think anyone noticed this did you, slut?" Daisy said, picking up the purloined panties and holding them up to Faye's face.

"Oh, I, uh, I meant to pay for those, but I..." 

"Shut up," Daisy said, completely unimpressed. "And I'm betting that that isn't the only thing you've stolen. Strip."

"What?"

"You heard me. I'll tear that shit off you myself if I have to," she said, pure authority.

"O-okay," Faye said softly, beaten, as she began to undress. She turned around in embarrassment, which gave Officer Daisy a chance to openly leer at her prisoner. In a few seconds Faye was in her stolen underwear and Daisy slowly stalked close to her in her high heels.

"You didn't pay for these either did you," Officer Daisy said quietly, her fingers toying with the lacy under things, touching Faye's pale flesh as well. Officer daisy stepped close, reaching up to unhook Faye's bra. Rick's cock stiffened further, Daisy grinning in the darkened room as she gripped him a little tighter, still idly stroking him.

"Oh, c'mon!" Faye whined. Faye sputtered excuses as Officer Daisy quickly stripped her naked, for some reason leaving her four inch heels on. "C'mon, please, I can't get in trouble. I'll do anything you say, just please don't bust me!"

"Anything?" Officer Daisy asked, gripping the redhead's chin tightly. Faye nodded submissively, clearly knowing where this was going. Daisy smiled evilly, her hand sliding along the girls pale belly to her bush. Faye moaned as Daisy's fingers slipped inside, exploring her pussy. Officer Daisy fucked her tight finger for a few moments, her fingers coming away shining in her juices.

"This turns you on, huh? You like me ordering you around you little slut?" Daisy said, backing up against the table. "I'll order you around. Eat my pussy, slut, make me cum on your tongue!" Daisy said firmly, pushing Faye to her knees as she hopped up on the table, pulling her short skirt up to her waist, baring her dark pussy to the camera.





Pushover Ch. 02



Faye was past struggling as she buried her head in Officer Daisy's cunt, hungrily slurping at her wet pussy. Daisy hissed in pleasure, leaning back on the table as she pulled her shirt open, her lovely breasts settling back on her chest.

"Jesus," Rick said softly, watching a beautiful girl sucking his girlfriend's, or whatever, pussy like it was going out of style.

"Faye was good, but you're much better," Daisy said quietly, her eyes locked on the screen. Rick's hand slid between her cheeks, slipping to her pussy and finding her quite wet. "Oh fuck rub my clit please."

"Hon, I think you might be a bit of an exhibitionist."

"Hm?" she sighed. "What makes you say that?"

"I think the camera on you makes you hot. I think you like the idea of all those men watching you."

Daisy gasped, spreading her legs as wide as she could. "Maybe."

The couple teased each other as they watched the movie, Faye eating Officer Daisy's pussy with everything that she had. She lapped at Daisy's clit desperately, her slim fingers slipping to her hole and fucking her rapidly. Officer Daisy was enjoying herself, ordering the poor girl to eat her pussy and calling her every degrading name in the book.

"You like eating my pussy you little slut?" Faye murmured into her pussy, now desperately fucking her hole with her tongue. "I can't hear you!"

"Yes, god yes I love eating pussy," Faye gasped before diving back in. Daisy lay back and enjoyed for a moment before grabbing the girl by her long red hair. Pulling her head back, she quickly rolled over on the table before pulling Faye's face in tight to her ass.

"Lick my asshole you little whore. I want you to tongue fuck my ass," Daisy hissed, her eyes drifting closed as Faye did just that. Rick groaned, his fingers trailing from her leaking pussy to her tight pucker, gently toying with her there. Daisy crooned, cuddling tighter against him, pulling her legs up to open herself more to his teasing fingers.

On screen, Faye's face was buried in Daisy's plump butt, but the camera shifted to show her fingers furiously rubbing at Daisy's clit.

"Oh fuck, oh you little slut, I'm gonna cum with your tongue in my ass. I'm gonna fucking... Unh!" Daisy grunted, her feet coming off the floor as her orgasm hit her. Faye stayed right where she was, her tongue sweeping down to lick through Daisy's pussy. "Oh fuck, oh god you fucking whore eat my cumming pussy!"

"Is that, uh, for real?" Rick asked quietly, his hand full of her wet cunt.

Daisy nodded, her head still resting on his chest. "Faye was really good. I hadn't been with a girl in a while either, so that was hot."

"I didn't realize you were into girls," Rick said, his eyes still on the screen as Faye finally pulled her face away from Daisy's holes. The camera swooped in to show her ass and pussy clenching in orgasm.

Daisy shrugged a little. "I prefer guys, but girls are so pretty," she said cutely, her hand moving to cup his balls, gently stroking his tight sack. "It's like... I just like sex, basically. I try not to over think it." On screen, officer Daisy was quickly stripping naked as Faye stayed on her knees, licking her lips sexily.

"Goddamn you know how to eat pussy. Where'd you learn to do that, slut?" Officer Daisy said, pulling her prisoner up from her knees. She sucked deeply on one of Fay's cute nipples, swirling a tongue around the nub before biting it gently.

"At my sorority. We're not allowed to date so..." Faye trailed off as Daisy slipped to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. "So we get each other off all the time," Faye said, one hand buried in her quim. She gasped as Daisy quickly grabbed her by the hair again and pushed her over the table, bending her over it.

"I think you've earned a little something," Daisy hissed at her, smacking her ass before stalking out of frame. The camera panned to Faye's small ass, her hand still busy in her pussy, before pulling back to show Daisy wearing a large strap-on dildo.

"Oh boy," Rick muttered, two of his fingers now deep inside Daisy's pussy. Officer Daisy stepped forward and with little fanfare pressed the dildo's pointed head against Faye's slick opening. Faye groaned as it slipped inside her, gripping the table tightly. Rick gasped as, just as the dildo slipped inside Faye, Daisy pulled his hard cock into her mouth. "Oh Daze, baby, that feels..." Rick trailed off, glancing up at the screen as Daisy proceeded to fuck the holy hell out of Faye.

"Oh! Oh officer, fuck me! Fuck my slutty pussy!" Daisy worked her hips good, fucking the slim girl deeply. The camera shifted, moving below them so it could look up at Faye's pussy as Daisy pounded away. Faye masturbated furiously as the pink plastic cock repeatedly drilled into her, it's knobbed shaft shining in her juices.

Officer Daisy pounded away at her for a few minutes, the camera moving around to keep it interesting. Daisy was lazily, deeply sucking Rich's cock, repeatedly swallowing him only to slowly pull back. Faye cried out suddenly, coming up off the table as she came. Officer Daisy reached around, pinching her nipples hard as Faye moaned out desperately, her eyes clenched shut as she shivered through her orgasm. Daisy released her, letting her slump back to the table. Daisy quickly unhooked the strap on, stepping away and leaving the thick plastic cock deep in her prisoner.

"Nice touch," Rick grunted. One hand was lightly resting on Daisy's bobbing head while the other continued to tease and play with her pussy. Daisy giggled in response, which felt fantastic on his cock deep in her mouth.

On screen, the picture dissolved on the deeply stuck dildo to Faye getting dressed again, this time without any underwear at all. Officer Daisy stalked close to her, roughly grabbing her by the shirt.

"I expect you back here tomorrow night you little slut. My pussy needs more of that mouth. Understood?"

"Yes sir," Faye said, smiling broadly. The two girls kissed passionately, tongues battling, as the screen faded to black.

"So last week I get a call from Sally," Daisy said, giving Rick's cock one more deep suck before standing in front of him. "One of their girls had to back out of a scene at the last minute and she was wondering if I could fill in. Now girl-girl scenes," she explained, casually getting undressed as she spoke, "only pay around eleven hundred, but she swore it would be a big nothing and I wouldn't even have to do any penetration at all. So I said okay."

Daisy, now nude, gingerly climbed into Rick's lap, making sure not to touch his leg at all. Rick gripped her hips firmly and pulled her close, sucking a fat nipple between his lips as Daisy continued.

"So after the shoot, I was so fucking horny. I mean Faye was fun and all, but she just lit this fucking fire in me. All I could think about was fucking you. I was talking with Sally, joking around, and all along I'm just fantasizing about you pounding me until I passed out," she whispered, rubbing her wet pussy along his hard shaft. "So that's why I showed up at your door late at night unannounced and raped you. Sorry."

"You didn't hear me complaining, did you?" Rick asked, smiling. Daisy's pussy was soaked, and rubbing against his cock spread her open delightfully, her hard clit bumping against his hardness. "And you can't rape the willing. Fuck, the eager. You're welcome to come over whenever you want hon, you know that."

Daisy just smiled at that, pulling Rick into a soft kiss as she rose up slightly and slipped Rick's cock into her pussy, quickly sliding down onto him. Rick hissed in pleasure as he pulled her close, kissing her neck softly. Daisy melted against him as her hips began to slowly grind on him, pulling his head up so she could resume kissing his lips.

They stayed like that for several long minutes. There was no frenzied thrusting, no biting, no pulled hair. When an orgasm overtook Daisy, she clutched tighter at Rick's shoulders, gasping and crying, her hips continuing their slow thrusting. This happened twice, and the third time Daisy shivered and squeezed atop him, Rick could feel his own orgasm approaching and tried to hold off, enjoying this amazing creature riding him too much to want it to stop. Daisy leaned back, noticing his strained face.

"It's okay baby, just relax and let it go," she murmured, bearing down on him. She squeezed him hard as she pulled back before slipping down, taking him deep inside.

"Daisy, oh fuck," he groaned, pulling her tight to him as he throbbed in her wet heat, slumping against the couch as Daisy milked him with her pumping hips. Daisy continued to ride him, smiling as she watched her lover bask in his orgasm. Rick lay back for a moment, destroyed, before he managed to lift his head back up to look into her dark eyes. "Goddamn girl..." he trailed off, getting lost in her eyes in lieu of anything interesting to say.

"Is it okay if I stay tonight? I'd like to get a bit more of you," Daisy said softly. Off of Rick's look, she smiled. "That was really nice and all, but you know me," she said, grinning her predator's grin.

"Uh, sure, yeah that's fine!" Rick said, trying to hide his pleasure. This would be the first time he and Daisy had slept together, barring the short nap they took that first time. Every time they got together, usually at his place, Daisy was always out the door once they were done. Even last week, when she had showed up at 10pm, she was out the door by 12:30. She lived with her kid sister, and didn't like to leave her alone. "Is someone staying with Lilly or..."

"She's at a sleepover tonight, one of her friend's birthday parties, and I'm just not in the mood to get dressed again and drive anywhere," Daisy said with a shrug, her lovely breasts dancing with the movement. "Is that okay or-"

"It's fine, it's great, shh, I'd love to sleep with you tonight," Rick said quickly, pulling her close before she could change her mind.

"I'm worried though," she said, lifting slightly, Rick's cock slipping from her. "I'm worried you may not be able to live up to your responsibilities," Daisy said, poking his ice-wrapped knee gently. 

"My knee may be hurt," Rick began, holding Daisy tight as he stood, using only his good leg. He lifted her easily off the couch as she grabbed onto him with a laugh. Rick walked slowly towards the bedroom, his hands gripping Daisy's butt tightly as she wrapped her arms and legs around him. "But it'll take more than that to stop me from ravishing you thoroughly."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Rick, can we talk about something?" Daisy asked in the darkness. 

Oh boy, here it comes, Rick thought. She comes over, fucks me crippled, and is sweet as hell, but it's all a set up so she can let me down easy. "Sure babe. What's up?"

"When I first showed you that DVD you looked... Hurt, angry." It wasn't a question. Rick frowned. "Hon, please."

"What? I didn't like the idea of... Of you fucking Paul, or some random dude. Look I know I've got no right to tell you what to do but... It bothered me."

"But me fucking Faye didn't? Guys are so predictable."

"Yeah, yeah we are," Rick laughed softly. "I'm not even going to try and explain that except to say yes, I'm a monstrous hypocrite and it's a complete double standard."

"Did... Did it bother you watching me fuck Paul the first time?" Daisy asked slowly. She rolled over, draping her body over Rick's, careful of his bandaged knee.

Rick shrugged. "A little. I mean... Fuck Daze, I like you; I've had a crush going since you started working at Eden. Did I like watching some other guy plow away at you? Of course not. But we weren't... If I had to watch it now..."

"It'd be worse?"

"Well, yeah. I mean... I think we've got an okay thing going here, right?"

"Better'n okay, first of all. But I need to know... If Sally or Paul called and asked to book me for another shoot, would you be okay with it?"

"Well how do you feel about it? Do you want to do it?" Rick asked, trying to keep his voice neutral.

Daisy gave a half shrug, her head still resting on his chest. "Love and sex are two different things. This is just sex. I really like sex. And the money is great." Rick frowned at that, but bit his tongue. "I mean, shit, Lilly's going to be looking at schools soon, and I need to be able to help her. This money can really do that."

"Daze, you can do whatever you want but I... I don't have to like it. If you shoot anything else with them please don't spring it on me like this. Tell me before you do it."

"Even if it's with Faye?" Daisy asked, and Rick could tell she was grinning.

"Even if it's with Faye," Rick said quietly, kissing the top of her head. They lay quietly for a minute or two. "They already asked you to shoot another scene, right?" Daisy nodded. "And?"

"I told them I'd think about it. Apparently I've been a bit of a hit. Some porn blog found my scenes and, y'know, gave them a bunch more exposure. Sally wants to do a quick series of scenes with me and capitalize on the buzz. They're offering a premium for a guarantee that I'll shoot three scenes with an option for a fourth."

"Wow," Rick said, suitably impressed. "Series like bring back Officer Daisy or-"

"No, just a bunch of different scenes with me in them, I think."

"And Paul?"

"He only works on the Fresh Face site, usually. It'd be some other guys. Rick I... Could you handle it if I did that? If I shot more scenes?" The way she asked, Rick suspected that she had already said yes to them. So could he handle it? He closed his eyes, thinking for a moment. You can do it. She's right, it's just sex. And Lilly can really use the money. Yeah, you'll be okay. And then Rick thought about some other guy on top of Daisy, pounding away at her, cumming all over her face as she begged for more.

No, no he couldn't handle it.

"I don't think I could Daze, I'm sorry. Paul was one thing, we weren't even together, I could handle it easier. But now... Maybe I'm too old-fashioned," he said, his chest tight. He could feel Daisy tense against him. "You already told them you would, right?"

"Yes."

"The money must be pretty good huh?" Rick asked, frowning. Daisy didn't answer, and the silence stretched on uncomfortably.

"It is," Daisy said icily, getting off his chest and turning away from him in the bed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Rick arrived at Eden that Friday afternoon in a foul mood. He and Daisy hadn't spoken since that Wednesday morning when she left his place, and that had been terribly awkward. They hadn't said much, and Daisy had just sort of slunk out, shamed and angry with Rick for making her feel that way. There was no shouting or anything, and in fact they hardly spoke at all... And that made it even worse. Rick parked and grabbed his stuff, entering the cool dark of the club and heading to the locker room. He was barely inside before Marco grabbed him.

"Yo, you gotta see this shit!" Marco said excitedly, pulling Rick close and showing him something on his iphone.

"What is it?" Rick asked, looking closely. Marco held the screen out and Rick had to resist the desire to frown. On the small screen Daisy was being thoroughly fucked by Paul, squeezing her tits and crying out. "Oh. Oh wow! Are you sure that's really her?"

"Fuck yeah it's her, Jesus," Marco said, tapping a few commands on his phone. He jumped back a page, clearly showing Daisy and her two scenes. "I was checking out the site last night-"

"Jerking off, right," Rick said, eager to dig at Marco a little.

"Fuck you. Anyway, who do I see but Miss I'm-too-good fucking some bitch up the ass with a strap-on! I damn near shit my pants! But I looked more and sure enough she had another scene, almost a month old. Bitch takes it in every hole and then he busts on her face! Bitch looked like a glazed donut, fucking outrageous. I mean, I knew that she was a fucking slut, but this..."

Rick liked Marco, considered him a friend. But for a long second he really had to resist the urge to feed him his teeth.

"Did you show this to anyone else?" Rick knew he couldn't possibly stop the news from spreading, but he could at least figure out how far it had gotten.

"Are you kidding? I showed it to Jose, Chris, Timbo... Shit Sarah saw us talking and I ended up having to show it to her too. I'll send you a link. It's hot, seriously, even the lez shit."

Rick nodded as if agreeing, but his brain was already trying to think of his next move. He quickly changed into work attire and hit the main floor, looking around as he saw everyone setting up for the night. Checking that no one was watching closely, he stepped behind a column and called Daisy.

"Hi," she said cautiously.

"Hey Daze, listen, Marco's seen you on the site and he's blabbing to everyone."

"I know."

"Huh?"

"Sarah called me. According to Marco I was in a no holes barred gangbang or something?"

"Yeah. Fucking asshole."

"What, I thought you guys were friends?"

"He... He was talking shit about you. I didn't like it," Rick admitted.

"Oh." Daisy was quiet for a moment. "Well people will watch the scene and see for themselves what's up."

"I guess," Rick said, trying to keep the skepticism from his voice. He wasn't too sure Daisy was right: a lot of people wouldn't bother to watch the scene, they'd just believe whatever they heard. Rick bet that soon he'd hear that Daisy had taken ten guys on and swam in a pool of cum. "If you don't want to come in I ca-"

"I'm almost there anyway," Daisy interrupted, "so I'll, uh, see you in a bit."

"Oh, okay. Bye," Rick said as he hung up, frowning. Rick noticed Tony had arrived and went over to him. "Hey Tone."

"Hey, sup. Did you see this shit with Daisy?"

"Yeah... It's hot, but nothing too crazy," Rick said, hoping to counter some of the rumors that might be swirling.

"I'll have to check it out. Think if I tell Maria it's a coworker she'll be okay with it?" Rick had to smile: Tony's girlfriend was a bit of the jealous type. Luckily for Tony she was also one of the nicest, most beautiful women Rick had ever met.

"She's met Daisy, right? You tell me."

Tony shrugged. "I'll give it a shot. Maybe the curiosity element will help me."

"Hey," Rick said, an idea forming, "I want you to put Jose on post over there," Rick said as he pointed at a column near the bar. "Tell him to keep an eye on Daisy."

"What for, exactly?" Tony asked, confused a bit.

"I don't want her getting harassed or anything."

"The video's been out for more'n a month, isn't the horse kinda out of the barn on that one?"

Yeah Tony, but I couldn't reveal that I knew about it back then. "Well I just found out about it now. I just don't want her getting hassled by some fucking douchebag, y'know?"

"Rick..."

"I mean, hassling's fine, but any guy touches her I want him gone."

Tony made a face. "Since when are you Captain Save-a-ho?" Rick's jaw clenched a tiny bit. "Hey, easy, I know you got a sweet spot for her. But you really think anyone's gonna grab her or something?"

At that moment Daisy entered through the main doors. She was wearing the same jean shorts she wore to her shoot, most of her firm ass showing as she stalked to the bar, her four inch heels clicking loudly with each step. That and a pink bikini top appeared to be it. She went straight to the bar, not bothering to go to the locker room, because her brief little outfit appeared to be all she was wearing. The message is clear: Fuck yeah I'm Daisy Duke, and I don't give a fuck who knows it.

"Yeah, put Jose on bar duty," Tony said, his eyes locked on Daisy.

"Definitely."

~~~~~~~~~~~~

The line was pretty lively that night, with a pair of bachelorette parties that decided to team up to become a massive pack of drunk, horny women. Rick was chatting with some of the ladies before he let them in. Eden was something of a meat market, so he knew that they were in for a hell of a night. He was enjoying the distraction from his own problems, although some of the women were becoming a bit of a handful.




Pushover Ch. 02



"You know, Denise needs a bit of fun before her big day. Big slice of man like you," one of the girls was explaining, her hand stroking up Rick's arm. "Oh yeah, nice big one like you. You big all over?"

Rick was rescued by his phone chirping, someone wanted to talk to him on the walkie-talkie. "Excuse me just a second," he said backing away from the lusty women. "Yeah?"

"Hey, it's me," Jose said. "Daisy told me to get away from her section. I told her you told me to be here, and she told me to, and I quote, 'get his ass in here.'"

"Ah. Understood. Stay put though." Rick handed his clipboard off and headed inside, slipping his earplugs in as he entered, the pounding music wrapping around him. He worked his way through the crowd towards the big bar in the middle of the club, quickly picking out Daisy and her bright pink bikini top. He managed to catch her attention and pointed towards the manager's office, a small room that was usually empty. Daisy nodded, finishing up with her current customer before slipping under the door and stalking straight to the office.

"What's the matter?" Rick asked as he shut the door, the music becoming only a pounding thump.

"You put a fucking goon to watch me? What the fuck?" Daisy asked, pissed. 

"Whoa, Daze, wait just a fucking second," Rick said, totally taken by surprise. "I put Jose there to keep an eye on the customers. I didn't want you getting harassed is all."

"Rick I get harassed every night. That's the fucking job. You know how many times I've been asked how you tell the difference between a Japanese girl and a Chinese girl?"

"Huh? What does that have to do-"

"Guys think I'm Asian, usually."

"Oh. How do you?"

"How do I what?"

"Tell the difference."

"Well apparently Japanese girls squeak when you fuck them, while Chinese girls moan."

"Wait, that's a fucking pick up line?" Rick asked, mystified.

"It's what passes for one with our fucking brain-dead clientele, yeah," Daisy said, shrugging. "But I fucking deal with it. I don't need Jose leering at me all night as back up."

"I just thought with the video, y'know, some guy... I didn't want you getting grabbed at or anything," Rick said, leaning against the door.

"Rick, that shit's been out there for more than a month now. When it first came out a couple of customers asked if it was me and stuff. Fuck, those guys were straight up polite compared to some of these cocksuckers."

"Wait, customers had seen it? Why didn't you say anything?"

Daisy shrugged, looking away. "I didn't want to freak you out is all."

"What'd they say?"

"Y'know, 'Hey did you do a scene with Slambros?' or 'Hey I saw your scene, it was really hot.' Nothing crude, they even left big tips. Marco could learn a thing or two from those guys."

"Well, sorry for looking out for you," Rick said stiffly, going to leave. The door was half open before Daisy slammed it shut, glaring at Rick.

"Rick, fuck," Daisy sputtered, angry. "Stop it."

"Stop what?"

"Being fucking decent. Be an asshole. Tell everyone in the club that you've fucked me, that I'm a good lay, do something... Do something so I can hate you, okay?"

"Daisy, Jesus," Rick said, slumping against the door. "What do you want me to say? I'm fucking crazy about you. But you tell me that you're going to keep..."

"Porn Rick, just say it."

"Fine, porn. You want to be a fucking porn star. And as much as I like you I'd try to deal with it, I would but... Fuck, I can't. I'm sorry."

Daisy stood there looking miserable for a moment. "Fine," she grumped storming past Rick to head back to the bar. Rick watched her go with a frown on his face, not even noticing her delightful ass swaying back and forth.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Closing that night was weird. Daisy was the center of attention, talking to everyone with that huge grin on her face. She had chided Marco for his initial reporting on the scene, and told everyone to go and watch it for themselves. Her simple confidence seemed to have won everyone over, and Rick was surprised how many of the girls seemed interested to hear about her experience. He wondered if any of them would be giving Paul a call.

"It's all very professional, pretty un-sexy," Daisy was explaining to Janelle as Rick passed by the group.

"G'night everybody. I'll see y'all tomorrow," Rick said, trying and failing to not look at Daisy. Her eyes locked with his for a moment, and Rick thought he saw sadness there, but he kept walking as Daisy turned back to her talk.

It was a cool evening as Rick started on his way home. He usually liked his walks home, but tonight instead of relaxing after work he found his mind locked on his fucked up love life. Part of him thought he should have said whatever it took to keep Daisy around, but he knew that it would have been too much to see her with a bunch of other guys. Maybe after she's done with it all...

"Rick! Hey Rick!" Rick turned to see Daisy's car pulling up alongside him. He was surprised to see Daisy, and was even more surprised to see Sarah in the back seat.

"Hey Rick," she said, "get in." Rick looked from Daisy to Sarah, suspicious. Daisy's big grin was back, and Sarah looked pretty pleased with herself as well. Figuring he didn't have anything to lose, Rick climbed in.

"Hey," he said, to Daisy.

"Hey yourself," she said, her mood completely changed. "So I was talking to Sarah about us, and she had a pretty brilliant solution."

"Oh?" Rick asked, surprised. He hadn't mentioned their affair to anyone, even though he'd been dying to.

"Well it's actually kind of obvious," Sarah said, leaning over the front seat, pushing her long blonde hair out of the way. "Daze has a real opportunity to make some money here, but you have a problem with her fucking around on you. And that's fine!" she said, cutting off Rick's response. "So the solution is obvious."

"Really?" Rick asked, confused. He looked back at Sarah, then to Daisy. "Well share it with the rest of the fucking class because I'm not seeing it."

"If you were her co-star there wouldn't be a problem," Sarah said, all smiles. 

Rick was silent for several long seconds. "Ah," he said, his brain finally shaking the shock off. "So instead of some random guy-"

"I'd fuck the holy hell out of you on camera," Daisy said, her grin huge, shining. "It really is perfect. I've already checked with Sally, and she said that they don't particularly care who the guy is in the scenes. And we can even do most of them POV so you won't even be on camera."

"Or not your face, at least," Sarah said with a big smile.

"Most of them," Rick said, trying to hang on to the thread, "most of them. So I'd have to appear on camera, in full, for some of them?"

"Well, maybe," Daisy said, turning onto Rick's street. "I was talking with Sally about it. The sites they were thinking about can all do POV, but they didn't want my only non-POV scene to be the one with Faye. So... Yeah," she said, slowly.

"Ah." Rick was a little floored. "So... So I have to be a male porn star."

"Not really. Just Daisy's co-star," Sarah explained. "But your face would be in maybe, like two videos."

"I talked to Paul, and he said he's shown his face in like a dozen movies. Did you recognize him when you met him?"

"No, no I didn't" Rick said, amazed that he was warming to the idea.

"I'll sweeten the deal," Daisy said, practically hopping in her seat. "You'll get paid."

"Seriously?" Rick laughed.

"Seriously. I mean it's like a hundred bucks, but money's money, right?"

"Think about it," Sarah offered, "you're gonna get paid cash money to blow a load on your girlfriend's face."

Rick's eyes flicked to Daisy's dark orbs and saw an absolute hunger there. His cock became a solid bar in seconds.

"Well?"

"Well what?"

"Well will you do it?" Daisy asked, her eyes still locked with his.

"I... Hey Sarah can you give us a sec please?"

"Sure. You better fucking say yes, she's been miserable all day," Sarah said as she stepped outside.

"You're serious?"

"What? It's the perfect solution," Daisy said, taking his hand. "Rick, the money's important. It is. I didn't get to go to college. But Lilly will, I guarantee it. The way she's going now she'll probably be able to swing a scholarship, but you know how shit is, she'll need all the help she can get. I can't let her down."

Rick squeezed her hand. He didn't know the whole story, but he knew that Daisy and Lilly had grown up in New York City and that their parents weren't winning any awards. Daisy had legal guardianship over Lilly and took it incredibly seriously.

"Like I said, this isn't a career or anything, but if I can make maybe twenty grand in a month? I mean, that's like those dudes on the Deadliest Catch!"

"Yeah, just like. We just don't see them shooting porn in the hold."

"Rick, seriously, would you?"

"I can't believe I'm even thinking about this," Rick said honestly, laughing. He had once asked Daisy if she was okay with everyone she knew seeing her have sex, and now he was forced to consider it himself. He didn't find himself particularly bothered by the idea. "Okay. Let's do it. On camera," he said, laughing. 

Daisy launched herself across the small car, pulling Rick into a tight hug. "Oh thank you honey. Thank you thank you thank you... Want to hear the best part?"

"Sure," Rick said, his hand stroking along her bare back.

"One of the scenes is gonna be a threesome," she said, her voice a breathy hiss. "I don't know who the other girl is. Maybe Faye? I know you like that one, what's her name, Shayla something? You get to fuck us both, plow our pussies... Maybe take her ass? And then the two of us will work you till you explode all over our faces..."

"Oh boy," Rick groaned. What the hell was he getting into?

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Pushover Ch. 03



And rolling right into chapter three. I want to thank everyone again for all the great comments and feedback, I really like to hear what everyone thinks of your work. 

"Rick?"

"Hm?" Rick responded quietly, relaxing deeply into the pillows.

"You have a fucking perfect cock," Daisy murmured as she gently rocked against him.

"Perfect, huh? That's some high praise."

They had handed the car keys off to Sarah and asked her to drop it off and hang out with Lilly for the day. Sarah had agreed, laughing, as long as she got the standard babysitting fee of $10 an hour and full access to the fridge. Daisy, already wrapped tight around Rick, had agreed. Rick would like to be able to say they waited until Sarah left the house to start messing around, but he wasn't quite sure that was true.

They'd left a trail of tossed clothing throughout Rick's place on the way to the bedroom. Their first bout had been furious, pounding, and over in less than five minutes. They lay, gasping together in the early morning light before dozing off for a few hours. Rick awoke to Daisy lazily sucking on his already awakened cock. They were savoring this second bout, all slow stroking and soft kisses.

"Well maybe not perfect, like greatest in the world or anything. But you have this lovely curve to it. And that big, unh, fat head... When I ride you like, unh, like this, mm, you rub right against my spot baby."

"Oh yeah?" Rick said, sitting up and pulling her hips tight to him.

"Oh yeah. I, unh, god..." she trailed off as Rick's mouth captured a hard nipple. Rick feasted on her breasts as she rode him, making her lose her train of thought for a few minutes. "Mnh, I think I cum a tiny bit every time you hit me there. Oh, oh honey."

They were silent for long minutes, gently rocking against each other. Daisy canted her hips forward, pressing Rick hard against the roof of her pussy, against "her spot." She whimpered with every thrust, her pussy becoming a tight, flooded furnace, her juices liberally soaking his balls.

"Oh, oh honey I'm gonna..."

"S'okay baby, I got you," Rick said softly, wrapping her up tight in his arms. Daisy's dark eyes locked with his before drifting closed, her hips grinding harder against him. She came with a tight gasp, shaking as she collapsed against him. Rick held her tight, stroking her back as she slowly calmed down. As her breathing calmed, her hips resumed their focused pumping. "Again?" he asked, half amazed.

"Uh-huh," she said, grinning her giant grin. "You ready for another ride?" she asked, teasing. She gasped as Rick's hands grabbed her ass tight, pulling her down hard against him.

"Always hon," Rick said earnestly, leaning forward to capture her lips in a deep kiss. Daisy's thrusts were little harder, squeaking as his cock battered against her spot. She could feel her orgasm coming faster now, and groaned deeply when she felt Rick's fingers slide over her slick anus.

"Oh you naughty boy," she murmured, bearing down on his thrusting cock. "Mm, come on darling, cum with me. Mnh, please baby, I need to feel you pump in me..."

"Daze, god," Rick grunted, thrusting up against her. 

"Honey, god, unh!" Daisy groaned, her orgasm seizing her. Rick's finger slipped inside her ass just as she crested, and her groan turned to a sharp shriek as she felt herself clamp down on his teasing digit. 

"Fuck, fuck, Daisy..." Rick groaned as he exploded in her, his cock pulsing repeatedly in her gripping pussy.

"Oh! Oh baby I feel you, I feel you," Daisy said as she drove down hard, holding him deep inside her. Rick was hugging her so she could barely breathe, but Daisy just squeezed him right back as they slowly slumped back to the bed.

"Can I pass out now? Is that alright?" Rick asked, breathing deeply.

"Uh huh," Daisy murmured, already half asleep on his chest.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"So what are our scenes going to be like?" Daisy asked, exhaling a great plume of smoke before passing the joint to Rick. It was around three in the afternoon and Rick felt invigorated, like he'd slept for a week. Daisy had produced a joint from her purse and they were lazing on each other in bed, Rick's hand idly tracing her belly.

"I still can't believe I'm going to do this," Rick laughed as he took a nice drag. "And you're a bad influence. I hardly used to smoke before we started, uh..."

"Fucking Rick. It's called fucking."

"Right. But our scenes? I dunno. What did Sally say they wanted?" 

"Hang on," Daisy said as she leaned out of her bed to her purse, pulling out her phone and checking her email. "Okay. Sal said she'd be okay using me for a whole bunch of their sites. Assblasters-"

"Anal. Or at least big asses, ass worship," Rick explained.

"Ass worship?"

"Like... Lots of rubbing, spreading, oil, shaking. Plugs, sometimes. A guy spending like fifteen minutes playing with a girl's ass. Ass worship. Get it?"

"I see. Doesn't sound so bad."

"Maybe later?" Rick said, grinning as he passed the joint back.

"Sure. Cumswallowers, where one imagines I'd be swallowing cum?"

"I guess there isn't much of a mystery to that one."

"Sluts Like it All."

"Rough. Like spitting, fish-hooking and rough anal."

"Fish hoo- I don't even want to know, ew. No thanks. Blow Job Fridays, which I asked about. It's a super cheap job, but it's just like a five minute POV beej."

"You've convinced me," Rick said, laughing quietly.

"Oh I wasn't saying I was against it. Maybe we'll squeeze that in before a real scene. Brown Beauties?"

"Black girls, Latin girls. You know, dark skinned girls. You'd stand out on that one."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, like you said, a lot of guys think you're Asian, usually. And you would fit on the site with your beautiful skin," Rick said, his fingers tracing along her side. "So you'd stand out on that site."

"K. So do that one, definitely," Daisy said. "Teens Need Cock."

"Teens, eighteen and nineteen year old girls. Or girls with slim bodies that play young. So that's out for you."

"What do you mean?"

"Daze, you're twenty-two. You said so in your first scene. And you have some of the greatest tits..." Rick trailed off, a hand sliding to cup one. "No one would buy you for a teenager."

"Okay," she said, seemingly agreeing. "Slut Squad Six? What the fuck is that?"

"I think that's six girls running around being sexy and, like, fucking strange dudes off the street. Like they'll go to a pool hall and fuck a bunch of guys or something."

"Sounds like fun, but no. God they have a bunch of sites... But the last one Sally says here is Cream Pie Crazy."

"That's... Instead of a facial, the guy cums inside the girl and... and she lets it drip out and eats it."

"Damn, that's nasty," Daisy said, grinning. "Wanna do that one baby?"

"Shit hon, I'll do anything you want to do. You said something about a uh, threesome?" Rick asked changing the topic as he finished the joint and ground it out. "Have you done that before?"

"Oh sure," she said, smiling nervously even though Rick couldn't see her face. "But Sal said she wanted to squeeze that in one of the main sites, like Slambros and AssNTitties. Faye might actually be a bit too petite for what they're thinking of doing."

"What do you mean?"

"Well Sal was saying they wanted a different girl anyway, just to keep the scenes fresh. And since I'm tiny and tight, they thought they'd get a bombshell type for the threesome. Big tits, big ass, blonde, that kind of thing."

"I never knew staging a porn could be so complicated."

"Well if we're doing it, I want to shoot good scenes." She said, shifting so her head rested on a pillow instead of Rick's hard chest. "What makes a good scene?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like what makes a hot scene? A hot porn star? What makes you want to download or look at a girl's scenes?"

"Um, hm..."

"Blow jobs, red heads, anal, cum shots, toys, what?"

"It's... Well some of it's what's in the scene itself, like what's actually happening. But it's more than that. It's hot is when... When it seems like the girl is enjoying herself. Like... When a girl seems to actually be cumming, that's hot, obviously."

"Is that why the squirting scenes are so popular?"

"Yeah, I guess so. That's hot, but I guess what I mean... Like even if it just seems like the two people seem halfway happy to be fucking each other. It's subtle. It makes it seem more real."

"I guess..." 

"I mean that's just me, clearly. A lot of guys are into this rough stuff, so there's that too."

"I'm not into that shit, I don't care how much it pays," Daisy said firmly. She seemed to think on something for a bit, before turning to look at Rick a little sheepishly. "Can I... Wanna watch some of your porn?"

"God you're insatiable," Rick said with a laugh, his finger toying with one hard nipple.

"What? It's research. I swear: No judging. And I won't tell everyone you're a huge porn addict," Daisy said, sitting up and putting her right hand over her heart. Rick frowned, but got up from the bed and headed into the darkened living room, Daisy watching his naked ass retreating. When he returned toting his laptop, Daisy was sitting against the pillows, the sheets gathered around her waist. Rick sat beside her, typing in his password as she cuddled closely to his side.

"Okay, uh, first off, I download all my porn for free using bittorrent or rapidshare."

"Thief! Stealing the food from hard working porn star's mouths."

"Right. Daze, if I ain't paying for mp3s I ain't paying for porn. So... That's why I have your two scenes," Rick explained, indicating them in a folder.

"Ah. Watch them?" Daisy asked, her hand on his belly.

"Besides that night we watched together?" That had been their second time together, and Rick had spent most of it drilling her doggy style as they both watched the screen, Daisy rubbing her clit furiously the whole time, cumming repeatedly as she watched herself fucked silly. "Now and then, sure."

"But you've got the real thing right here."

"Not every night," Rick said with a grin. "Um, okay. So here's one I like," Rick said, double tapping a loading the video, "I think her name is Vicki Black or something."

"Fucking tits, Jesus," Daisy said, watching as, on screen, Ms. Black strutted along the edge of a pool completely naked, showing off her impressive curves. She took special care to show off her big round ass, reaching back and spreading her cheeks wide for the camera. "Ass too, damn. I didn't know you liked fat asses."

"I like all kinds of asses on girls."

"I'll keep that in mind," she said saucily.

"Anyway..." Rick said as he skipped ahead to later in the scene. Vicki was getting her ass fucked deep by her costar, lying sideways on a couch with him behind her, thrusting deep inside her. She was rubbing her pussy furiously, gasping and crying with each thrust. She had a look on her face, almost as if she was amazed at how good having her ass fucked felt.

"Fuck," Daisy said, settling against Rick. Daisy enjoyed anal play, but had never taken a cock there herself. But watching the porn star lying there, moaning as her co-star's thick cock spread her ass wide, Daisy couldn't deny being turned on. It certainly looked like she was enjoying it, whispering entreaties for her co-star to fuck her ass harder, deeper. "I think I see what you mean." Daisy said, her eyes not leaving the on-screen action.

"Yeah... Or, uh, like..." Rick said, closing that window and starting another scene. "I can't believe I've got you in my bed and I'm showing you porn."

"I know. I wish I bought my vibe. So who's that?" Daisy asked as Rick loaded another video, opening with a brunette walking along a quiet street, apparently touring real estate.

"Don't even know."

"She's busted," Daisy observed. Rick laughed, jumping ahead in the video.

"Maybe her face isn't so hot, but... Here," he flipped ahead a bit in the scene. The shot was filled with her ass moving slowly up and down her costar's thick cock. Her cheeks spread with each thrust, her ass and filled pussy completely on display, and as she pounded down on him her big ass would wobble obscenely. Her every breath was a moan, a gasp. Her prominent asshole bobbed for the camera as she pounded on him, tempting her costar into teasing it with his thumb. Her hips stilled as he slipped it in to the gripping hole and she squealed.

"Okay, that is hot," Daisy said, her fingers absently toying with the hairs on Rick's belly.

"I like this bit. It's why I keep the file."

"I see. So, for the girl, performance matters. Just looking hot and letting a guy fuck you on camera isn't enough."

"Exactly. Actually... Okay, okay, this girl, Monique Sweetheart," Rick said, punching her name into Google.

"I don't think I like that you know so much about porn stars," Daisy said, teasing. Rick let it slide, bringing up a Wikipedia page. "Oh she's gorgeous, look at her."

"Yeah, she's a perfect ten, for sure. And she does everything, anal, multiple guys, you name it. But the thing is, her scenes? She just kinda lies there and fake moans. Very not hot."

"So that's the other end of the spectrum."

"And I don't think we should underestimate theatrics."

"Pardon?"

"Well, I like videos where there is at least the semblance of a story. Like nothing crazy, but just some reason that the two people are fucking. Like she's the secretary and he catches her masturbating. Or she's Little Red Riding Hood and getting fucked outside by the Big Bad Wolf. Or he goes to hot doctor to ask her about anal sex. Or she's shoplifting and you catch her and fuck her silly in the back."

Daisy laughed. "Little Red Riding Hood? Seriously?"

"That one was hot, but I think I deleted it."

"So like a little scene to play out?"

"Daze, scenes with straight fucking are great too. I, in fact, demand that one of the scenes is just you using me like a cheap piece of meat," Rick said earnestly.

"I'll make sure of that."

"But I find that the ones that grab your attention have to stand out. A costume or some sort of hook... Y'know?"

"No, no I gotcha," Daisy said, a naughty idea already forming in her head. "So it seems if we are going to shoot hot scenes together, it's really up to you to get me so turned on that it comes through the camera," she said playfully, her hand brushing down his belly.

"I'll accept that challenge," Rick said, smiling. They leaned close, kissing for a moment before Rick reached over and pulled the sheets away from Daisy, pulling her close to him.

"Again?" Daisy asked, her grin huge. Her hand found his cock, already mostly hard. "Oh hon I can get used to this..." she murmured, leaning forward to pull him into her mouth, not stopping till her nose touched his belly.

"Oh fuck honey, god... So, unh, when are we shooting our scene?" he asked, relaxing against the pillows as he enjoyed Daisy's skilled mouth.

"Wednesday," she replied, her hand pumping him easily.

"Wednesday? Like this week?" Rick asked.

"Yeah. I told you they want to capitalize on the buzz. So one shoot Wednesday and another thing on Friday."

"We're shooting two scenes this week?" Rick asked, shocked.

"Yep. I'll talk to Sally later and get the details. Excited? I already know what we're doing."

"What?"

"It's be a surprise," she said softly before pulling his cock back into her mouth.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Hi, is this Rick Jeffers?"

"Yeah."

"Oh hi. It's Paul, from Slambros. We met last month?"

"Oh hi Paul, uh, what's up?" Rick said, waving absently as his last client left for home. Rick instructed Aikido classes a few times a week, and he wasn't expecting to hear from his friend the pornographer. "Is it time for that convention you were talking about?"

"Oh no, that's more'n a month off. I'm calling because Daisy said you were shooting a scene with us and I was wondering if you had any questions."

Rick was struck for a moment at the bizarre world he had been thrust into. He was talking to a guy who, not too long ago, Rick had watched rail his current girlfriend, or whatever. And this man was going to give him advice about fucking Daisy on camera. And this wasn't weird at all.

"Uh... Well, I didn't until you just called me. Any, uh, pointers?" Rick asked, looking around to make sure he was alone in the studio.

"Well, uh, okay. First off, don't have sex or jerk off for at least, like 36 hours before the shoot. Let your fluids build up, you know. But not too much longer than that, or you'll pop too soon."

"Uh, right. Okay."

"Do a little manscaping, definitely. You don't have to shave your balls or anything, but it all works to make your junk look bigger, so... Y'know, keep it in mind."

"Gotcha. I'm okay as far as that goes."

"Alright Rick, because I like you I'm going to tell you one of my secrets," Paul began, and Rick actually cringed a little. "The day before? Eat like ten stalks of celery with breakfast, lunch, and dinner."

Rick wasn't expecting anything like that. "Eat 30 stalks of celery in a day. Like two whole celery plants? Celeries? Don't fuck with me man."

"I'm serious. Makes you cum more, and thicker. Makes that shit like heavy cream." Rick couldn't help but laugh. "Dude, I'm dead serious."

"Alright, I'll try it. What else?"

"Well just be a professional. I know you and Daisy are fucking or whatever, but be courteous to the girl, always. Remember there's a camera there, so cheat yourself out so they can see the action... Oh and never play with a girl's ass who didn't sign for anal. That got me a black eye once and I totally deserved it. That's it I guess. And just relax, have some fun with it."

"I honestly cannot believe I'm having this conversation," Rick said flatly.

"You'll get used to it."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Hey Rick, what's up?" Sally said as she entered the lobby.

"Hello Sally. Or do you prefer Sal?" Rick said as he stood. He was wearing the business casual attire that Daisy had told him to, and that was really all he knew about the scene today.

"Sally please, that's just Paul being a goof." She shook his hand firmly as she led him to the hallway of porn posters. "I have to say I didn't expect to see you back here, at least not in this capacity."

"What, not the type?"

"Well you do seem to lack the tribal tattoos," she said with a grin. "But Daisy explained the situation, don't sweat it. I think you'll have a lot of fun today," she said mysteriously as she led him into another room and Rick was surprised: they were in a classroom set, right down to the rows of desks and math problems written on the chalkboard.

"Uh, Sally, what website are we shooting for?"

"Teens Need Cock," he heard Daisy say behind him. He turned, only to be struck dumb.

Daisy was wearing Mary Janes with black knee socks and a classic little schoolgirl's skirt. It was short, but nothing too obscene. A plain white blouse hid most of her figure, and a light cardigan sweater hid the rest. She was wearing her librarian-style glasses, and her flowing black hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Her makeup was understated, with shiny lip-gloss and not much else. She was holding an armful of schoolbooks and gave him a small smile as she pushed her glasses up her nose. She looked so innocent and adorable. And maybe sixteen. It was remarkable.

"Jeez Daze, I'll never doubt you again."

"Thanks Mr. Stevens," she said, looking away as if shy.

"Rick, you've got to fill out these forms before we get started. Daisy, if you can walk him through the scene?" Sally said as she went to talk to another cameraperson.

"Sure," Daisy said with a smile, leading Rick to one of the classroom chairs. Rick sat and started to write, only to put his pen down and pull Daisy close for a kiss. "Hey! We'll have plenty of time for that!" she said, pulling back.




Pushover Ch. 03



"Sorry. You're just blowing my mind here."

"I'll blow the rest of you soon, don't worry," she said with a smile.

"I feel like I should go to jail looking at you like this. Some catch a predator shit," Rick said with a laugh, looking at her little schoolgirl outfit. "Hell of a hook, hon."

"I've always loved to play dress-up, it's fun. And you practically dared me, saying I couldn't pass for a teenager."

"And I'm so glad I did. So what's the scene today? You TA for my class and we have an excellent working relationship?" Rick teased. 

"Nope. Forget Rick Jeffers, you are now Rick Stevens, young math teacher."

"Okay. What's my motivation?" Rick asked as he started filling out his forms.

"You're a young, idealistic teacher, very dedicated, and I'm one of your best students. And I also have an enormous crush on you. We're going to shoot a bit first of me in class just staring at you and touching myself secretly under the desk."

"Okay," Rick said, liking the way this was all going.

"So once the class breaks you say you have to speak to me. Everyone else files out-"

"Everyone else?"

"Yeah, we get extras! Four people who work here, don't sweat it. But anyway, you say you've noticed that I'm distracted in class, and my grades are suffering, and I come clean about being into you. You try to be professional and talk me down but-"

"But you attack me and convince me to pound your teenage pussy till you scream?"

"Something like that. I have a crush on you, but you're too professional to do anything, so I have to seduce you."

"Okay. Consider me seduced."

"Rick, I'm serious!"

"So how long before..."

"Before we get to the sucky-fucky? Not long. Like five minutes of dialogue, tops. Just roll with it." Daisy grabbed the forms away from him as soon as he was done and tossed them to Sally. Rick could tell she was eager to get the show rolling.

"So when do I get paid?" Rick said with a laugh. Where Daisy was cool and eager, Rick was still a bit nervous.

"Guys don't get paid till after they pop," Sally explained as she fiddled with a camcorder. "You guys ready? It'll be me and Dan working cameras today, and if we need you guys to do or say anything, we'll just let you know. Don't worry about it, we can fix it all in post," 

"Uh sure, yeah," Rick said, trying to stay loose.

"You want some of Paul's stage fright remedy? He's around," Sal asked, smirking.

"No, no. I'm cool," Rick said, closing his eyes to psych himself up like he did before a bout. You can do this. This ain't nothing. Fucking Daisy is your favorite thing in the damn world. No one's watching. It's just Sally and Dan, whoever that is. You'll be fine. You haven't jerked off for two days and you've had more celery than you've eaten in the past year. You'll be fine. "Let's do it."

Good sweet fuck he was nervous.

"Alright. We'll get the extras in and do the initial set up shots," Sally said as she took her phone and used its walkie feature. "Yeah Dan, we're set. C'mon in." A bunch of people entered the "classroom," a guy who must have been Dan directing them to particular seats.

"Just relax and have fun baby," Daisy said as she took her seat front and center, pulling her skirt up a little so her lovely thighs showed.

"This is crazy. I'm about to have sex on camera and I'm more nervous about having to act at all," Rick explained, sheepish. Daisy just smiled and blew him a kiss.

Rick walked to the blackboard, seeing that someone had written a series of quadratic equations on the board, complete with answers. Well at least it's some math I actually remember, he thought. He quickly went about erasing the answers, figuring that walking his "class" through the work would kill his few minutes of set up.

"Alright Rick, you ready? I'll be focusing on you while Dan gets shots of the students and Daisy perving on you. It doesn't matter too much what you say, but it'll be good to intercut with the footage that we got of Daisy earlier."

"What footage?"

"We shot me getting dressed earlier. For foreshadowing," Daisy explained, her eyes dancing.

"And some footage of her looking on adoringly as you teach will work good with that. You ready?"

"Uh yeah. Action?"

Both of the camera's red lights popped on, and Rick noticed all of his "students" were looking right at him.

"Action," Sally said, grinning at Rick's discomfort.

Rick froze for a long second, a small part of his brain screaming to run for the door. He told that part of his brain to shut up and let him do this.

"Alright class, now I know it's the end of the day but we have a few review problems that we have to work on here," Rick said with authority, stepping backwards to indicate the blackboard. "Let's start with this first problem, X-2..." Rick actually liked math in school, so he was able to do an okay job of leading his fake class. His "students" helped out, raising their hands as he asked questions and even coming up to the blackboard to work out the problems.

Except for Daisy. She sat in her chair, staring at Rick hungrily. As Dan focused on her she licked and bit her glossy lips. She slowly slid one hand to the edge of her skirt, sneaking it in to stroke her pussy as she watched her crush. Dan got the camera under the desk, catching a shot of Daisy squeezing her hand hard between her thighs.

"Very good Debra, that's exactly right," Rick was saying to one of the other students as he filled in an answer.

"And that's plenty," Sally declared.

"Oh? I was getting into it," Rick said with a smile.

"Clearly. Alright everyone, thanks for your help, but it's time for the main event!" The extras laughed as the filed out, Dan closing the door behind them."They do this a lot?" Rick asked.

"That's our office staff. They fill in the background on a lot of scenes. But okay, we're going to open on Daisy packing her bag, and you're going to come in and talk to her about her slipping grades."

"Right."

"Okay. Action!" Sally said, her and Dan moving to cover Daisy and Rick from opposing angles.

"Excuse me, Ms. Duke? Can I speak with you for a minute please?"

"Oh! Uh, sure Mr. Stevens," Daisy said, shyly looking up at him through her eyelashes. "Is something wrong?"

"I'm very concerned about your class work. And your grades in the last exam..."

"I know. I'm sorry," she said, looking miserable.

"Is there something wrong at home? You know you can talk to me if you need to. I won't tell anyone." Daisy turned, Sally moving so that the camera would still be focused on her face as she turned away from Rick.

"Well... There's this guy," Daisy began, her fingers toying with the hem of her short skirt nervously, her back still to Rick. "I'm totally crazy about him but I don't think he even knows I exist."

"Ms. Duke, I find that pretty hard to believe," Rick said, trying to play it as the mature teacher trying to council the emotional youngster. "I'm sure you have quite a few young men who would be hap-"

"Ugh!" Daisy said, angered by his attempts to placate her. "All the guys in school think I'm a nerd. But this guy... He knows I'm smart, and he likes it, but he doesn't even realize I'm a woman."

"Daisy, may I call you Daisy? You're a beautiful young woman, and anyone who can't see that is a fool."

"Really?" Daisy said as she turned, her smile huge. "You aren't just saying that?"

"Uh, no! No, of course not. Daisy you have to umf!"

Daisy interrupted him by jumping right at him, planting a giant kiss on his lips. Rick stood still as if caught by surprised, Daisy sucking on his lips sexily. He suddenly grabbed her by her arms and pushed her back, maintaining his professionalism.

"Daisy, please, that's very inappropriate!" Rick said firmly.

"Okay, quick cut," Sally piped up. "That was great, but..." She quickly swooped in and unbuttoned Daisy's blouse halfway, her breasts wobbling in a sexy shelf bra.

"Whatever happened to, uh, continuity?"

"The mood's changed. No one'll notice, trust me. You guys are doing great, lets get to the main event. Rick, lets this hot slut seduce you in like three lines okay? And action."

"C'mon Mr. Stevens," Daisy said as she placed a hand on his chest. "I turned 18 last week, and I'm not a virgin. I can keep a secret." She looked up at him as her hand went to his fly. "At night, when I rub my pussy? I'm thinking about you. I make myself cum thinking about you..."

And that was it. Rick Stevens succumbed, pulling his student close and kissing her hungrily. Deciding to really get into it, Rick tore Daisy's blouse open, my hands pushing her bra up to toy with her lovely breasts.

"Oh Mr. Stevens," Daisy groaned as he pulled her close, his mouth feasting on her tits. He toyed with her nipple piercing, pulling the small ring into his mouth and pulling on it. Daisy grunted, her fingers gripping his shirt hard. He could see that Sally was filming Daisy's back, so Rick slid his hands down to her short skirt and pulled it up, baring her ass to the camera. Rick gently stroked before grabbing her ass, hard, mauling the firm cheeks as he continued to lick and suck at her breasts. "Oh fuck Mr. Stevens I'm getting so wet."

"Yeah, lets get some pussy eating," Sally said, moving to get a wide shot. "Get her on the desk and go to town, Rick."

More than happy to follow direction, Rick easily lifted Daisy with his hands on her ass, placing her gently on the edge of the desk. Daisy pushed some test papers aside before quickly pulling her bra and blouse off and tossing them aside. She left her skirt on, only pulling it up to reveal her white cotton thong. Rick could see that the tiny scrap of cloth was soaked through with her juices, and wondered how long Daisy had been wet like that.

"Fuck, you soaked through your panties, Ms. Duke," Rick said, rubbing her pussy through the wet fabric.

"Ah! Yeah I... I play with myself during class," she confessed, biting her lips as her hands drifted to her tits, squeezing her nipples as Rick toyed with her pussy. Rick slid his hands to her hips and slowly pulled her tiny thong down her thighs. Daisy spread her thighs gracefully, her wet pussy opening stickily.

"Oh fuck," Rick groaned, pressing his hands to her inner thighs, pushing her legs open wide and exposing her completely, both to himself and the camera. Daisy's arousal was evident, her dark lips swollen, exposing her pink inner lips and swollen clit, her piercing shining. "Has anyone eaten this pussy baby?"

"Oh god. Um, well..."

"What is it baby?" Rick asked as he dragged a rough finger through her wet folds. Daisy gasped as he nudged her clit, her hips rising to maintain the contact.

"Uh, y'know... After gym sometimes, in the showers, we play around," Daisy said, looking away shyly. Even though Rick knew this was just acting, his cock jerked at the thought of an all-girl orgy in the locker room. Goddamn she was good at this.

"God, you're a little slut aren't you?" Rick muttered, his finger now working her clit hard as he held one thigh over his shoulder. He didn't wait for an answer as he dove tongue first into her pussy, thrusting deep into her hole as his fingers kept worrying at her clit. Daisy gasped loudly, one hand remaining at her nipples as the other grabbed his head hard, grinding her cunt against his face.

"Oh! Oh just like that, just like that," Daisy hissed as Rick moved to sucking and licking at her clit, eating her pussy like a starving man. Rick stayed there for a few minutes, worshipping at Daisy's altar as Dan and Sally moved around them, filming the scene from a variety of angles. Rick just hoped they were getting shots of Daisy's face as she moaned and cried, because he'd never seen her look more beautiful. "Oh, oh Mr. Stevens I think I'm gonna cum."

Rick didn't respond, but did push one slim thigh back, exposing her dark ass to his tongue. He attacked it with gusto, rimming her as his fingers returned to her clit, teasing it as Daisy groaned and gasped above him.

"Oh fuck Mr. Stevens, no one's ever done that before!" she gasped in wonder.

"You like it?" he asked, returning to her clit and slipping two thick fingers into her pussy. 

"Oh god, I... oh fuck!" she gasped as she tensed up, her cunt clamping down on Rick's thrusting digits. She came hard, gasping and moaning for the cameras as she shivered on the desk. But Rick could tell she wasn't faking too much, as her juices dripped almost to his wrist. He withdrew his fingers and attacked her opening, lapping up her juices. "Ah! Oh god, sir, please, oh god I can't take any more!"

Rick relented, standing over Daisy as she lay on his desk. He could see some of her juices had dripped onto the wooden surface, and hoped that the cameras were getting the small details. Daisy sat up slowly, looking up at him adoringly, her glasses and makeup still making her look super young.

"God sir, I didn't know I could cum like that. Can I..." she said hesitantly, reaching out and touching Rick's cock through his trousers. "Oh wow. You're a lot bigger than my boyfriend. Can I, I mean do you want me to... Suck you?" she said, biting her lip sexily.

"Sure baby," Rick said, pulling her up from the desk and kissing her. He moved them around, leaning his butt against the edge of the desk as he rather forcefully pushed Daisy to her knees before him. He had to admit he was getting into this, and had mostly forgotten that there were two cameras watching him and Daisy. "Take it out Daisy."

Daisy bit her lip as she slowly began to unbutton his pants, her nervousness returning. Sally moved so that he was shooting down Rick's body, almost getting a POV shot, while Dan went to Daisy's level to get all of the cock sucking close ups. Daisy finally undid the last button and reached in, pulling Rick's cock out into the open.

"Oh my god!" Daisy said, looking at his dick like it was the biggest thing she had ever seen. Rick knew for a fact that that was a lie, but Daisy was selling it, looking at his hard cock with a mixture of fear and desire. She wrapped both of her small hands around the shaft, Rick's fat head throbbing beyond her grip. "I don't think I can even fit this in my mouth!"

"Sure you can baby. Just give it a kiss," Rick said, pulling her head close with one hand. Daisy slowly moved close before wrapping her glossy lips around him and sucking softly, focusing on his fat head, her tongue lapping franticly at its underside. "Mm, yeah Daisy, just like that."

Rick just leaned back and enjoyed as Daisy slowly made love to his cock with her mouth. She slowly worked her way down his shaft, sucking more and more of him down with each passing moment. As her saliva spread down his shaft, her hands took up the pumping, and soon her head and hands were working in perfect unison. Daisy kept stopping at half way, and even started gagging as she went to take him deeper. Rick was confused: he knew that Daisy could deep throat him, as she'd done it repeatedly and with great pleasure in the past, so why was she struggling now? Looking down into her eyes he saw the answer: Daisy had taken theatrics into account.

Daisy gasped as she pulled him out of her mouth. "Fuck! I can't take you any deeper. I can do that with Jimmy but, mm, you're so much bigger than him. I don't think I can!"

"Sure you can baby, here," he said, pulling her head to his cock again. "Let me help you." Daisy pulled his fat head back into her mouth, slipping down until she reached his half way mark again. She pressed, but struggled. "Just relax baby," Rick said as he pressed down on her head, thrusting into her mouth with his hips. Daisy moaned, taking his cock a little deeper. She backed off, looking up at him with her big brown eyes, before Rick pulled her down harder, only a quarter of his cock beyond her lips. Daisy moaned around his cock in her throat.

"Yeah, get a little rough with it," Sally said quietly, holding the camera so it was shooting down Rick's body. Rick glanced at the screen and saw that it looked as good on camera as it did in real life: Daisy kneeling before him in a schoolgirl skirt and pigtails, desperately "trying" to deep throat him.

"You've almost got it baby," Rick said, pulling her head down as he thrust a little harder with his hips. Daisy made the sexiest moaning whimper as she took every inch, her lips forming a glossy ring around the base of his cock. "There you go honey. Now I'm gonna fuck your mouth okay?" Rick said, gripping her ponytail as he began fucking her face.

"Fucking hot," Sally said quietly as Daisy got right into it, her hands gripping Rick's ass as his hips pounded his cock into her sucking mouth. Rick knew she could handle it, but Daisy was playing it up, gasping and groaning around his shaft, looking up at him adoringly as her tongue whipsawed across the bottom of his shaft as it slid back and forth. Rick kept at it for a while, but he knew if he kept fucking her mouth for too long he'd cum right then and there.

""Ah!" she gasped as he pulled away, as if she had been holding her breath the whole time. Rick's cock swayed in front of her face, dripping with her saliva and bobbing in tune with Rick's pounding heart. "God sir, mm, that was so fucking hot. Later you can fuck my mouth and make me swallow it all, but I need you to fuck me. Please? Please pound my pussy?"

Rick didn't respond, except to pull Daisy up to her feet and kiss her deeply. They made out as Rick repositioned them, returning Daisy to her position lying back over his desk. Pulling her thighs up, he was about to enter her when he just couldn't resist. He bent down and quickly lapped at her sticky pussy, bringing a surprised gasp to Daisy's lips. Standing again, he gripped her thighs and spread them wide, placing his cock at her opening and rubbing along her slit. Sally and Dan quickly moved around to get their shots, and Rick waited until they seemed to be in position before slipping inside.

"Oh, oh fuck!" Daisy gasped as Rick slowly fucked his way inside her. Daisy was tight, as she always was after she came, but her pussy was so wet that Rick easily slid into her depths. "Oh god you're so big! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Rick wanted to lean over her, suck her tits and kiss her, make slow passionate love to her. But this was for the camera, so he tried to stay relaxed as he pounded away at her at an easy pace. They stayed like that for a few minutes, Daisy groaning and gasping constantly, before Sally indicated they needed a new position.

"Which?" Daisy asked, breathing hard. Glancing at Rick, she gave him a quick, hard squeeze with her pussy. God, she was enjoying this!

"Rick, how about you get on the floor and have Daze ride you for a spell. How are you holding up?"

"I'm okay. I can last a while with cowgirl," Rick said, pulling out of Daisy's gripping pussy with effort. Helping her off the desk, he whispered in her ear. "Stop that, you minx."

"This isn't so bad, is it?" she said, smiling impishly at him. Rick shook his head, forced to agree. He lay on his back on the hard floor as Daisy stepped over his hips.

"Alright, and action," Sally said, kneeling by Rick's head to get his viewpoint again.

"Oh god you fuck my pussy so good," Daisy murmured as she sank down onto his hips, rubbing her pussy against his sticky cock. "Now you just lay there and let me fuck you with my tight pussy."

Without any fanfare Daisy took Rick's cock and placed it at her entrance, quickly slamming down till he was fully inside her. Daisy cried out sharply before grinding against him, her sexy hips moving in tight circles. Rick's hands gripped her hips tight, loving the feeling as she used his cock to spread her walls out.

"Oh fuck you're so goddamn tight," Rick muttered as Daisy started to pound against him. Daisy only smiled in response as she sat up straight and continued to ride him hard. Her hands were busy, moving from her nipples, over her belly to rub her clit, to her mouth, sucking on her slick fingers. Rick loved that, thrusting up into her as she grunted, biting her glossy lips, her eyes screwed shut. It was only a few minutes later though, that Sally again indicated a position change.




Pushover Ch. 03



"Doggy," Daisy grunted, her heavily lidded eyes looking down at Rick hungrily. She was squeezing Rick as hard as she could with her pussy, making her horniness quite evident. She kept squeezing as she stood, dragging her tight pussy up his throbbing shaft until he popped free, his sticky cock slapping against his belly. The cameras watched as she stalked over to the desk and leant over it, reaching back to pull her firm cheeks wide. "Mr. Stevens? I want you to fuck me like a bitch in heat."

Rick was behind her and inside her in a flash, his hips pounding against her soft ass. She felt amazing on him, and Rick knew that the end was near. He pounded away at her as Sally and Dan moved around them to get their shots. At one point Sally knelt behind Rick's butt, shooting up as his cock pounded into Daisy's pussy.

"Oh fuck baby," Daisy whimpered in pleasure. She lay her cheek against the desk and looked back at him lovingly as he pounded away. They locked eyes, and for just a second everything else melted away. He was making love to this woman he was crazy about, and nothing else was that important. He felt his orgasm rushing and realized it was time for the big moment.

"Fuck baby here it comes," Rick gasped as he quickly pulled out, his hand going to his throbbing cock. Daisy was on her knees before him in a flash, pushing his hands away and sucking his cock deep. Dan and Sally quickly moved to get the money shot. "Oh fuck, oh fuck..."

Daisy pulled back so his cock was resting on her bottom lip, her hands a pumping blur. Rick felt his cum boiling up and couldn't hold back a curse as he exploded, shooting stream after stream of cum into her mouth. Daisy moaned, her fists still pumping, looking up at him adoringly as he filled her mouth practically to over flowing. Daisy squeezed him hard, pumping out the last few drops onto her chin.

"Mmmmm," she hummed, opening her mouth wide to show the camera his big load. She closed her mouth, a flood of cum pouring down over her chin as she swallowed loudly, opening wide again to show that she had swallowed every drop. "Of fuck Mr. Stevens, mm, you came so good..." she murmured, wiping her chin clean of cum and sucking her fingers.

Remembering his role, Rick tried to stay in character. "Now Ms. Duke, I expect that you won't have any problems paying attention in class from here on out?"

"Not at all, Mr. Stevens," Daisy said saucily, still gazing up at him as she licked her cum stained fingers, her hands moving to cup her firm tits.

"Aaaaand cut. Excellent shoot guys, really," Sally said as she put her camera down. She quickly ejected the tape and handed it off to Dan who was already on his way out the door. Sally quickly pulled out a towel for Daisy, which she took with a smile. "Really, that was hot."

"Thanks hon. We didn't overdo it with the story stuff?"

"Not really. The people who don't care about that shit will just jump ahead, and the sex was good so they won't care. And the people who dig a little will really dig it. I hope you don't get us in to any trouble though Daze. You could pass for fucking sixteen right now." Sally slapped Rick on the back. "And you did pretty well for yourself for a first-timer."

Rick laughed. "Thanks. How could I do any less with this girl inspiring me?"

"Shut up," Daisy said cutely, standing and smoothing out her skirt. Rick smiled: she was still topless, but it didn't seem to bother her. "I'm gonna go freshen up. Give me a ride home?"

"Yeah, of course," Rick said, suddenly realizing he was standing there with his dick hanging out. He pulled his pants up and sorted himself out as Sally filled out some paperwork. "So I did okay?"

"Yeah, definitely. Good money shot even. Paul told you about the celery?" Sally said as she stepped close and handed him an envelope.

"Uh, yeah. I didn't believe him, but... I gave it a shot," Rick asked as he looked in the envelope, seeing three fifty-dollar bills. "I guess it made a difference, huh?"

"You tell me, big guy. I've never seen you cum before," she said easily. "Listen, your scene Friday, it's for the Brown Beauties site."

"Okay," Rick said, reeling a little. He'd just finished his first porn shoot, and he's already making plans for his next one?

"Now there's no story there at all, so that's easy, but that scene will be all about Daisy," Sally explained. "I like to think of that site as a celebration of all the different kinds of beautiful women out there, so we try to spend a lot more time with the girl, make it all about her."

"So... Tons of oral? What?"

"That, yeah. Lots of stroking, teasing, maybe some oil. Some good ass worship too, Daisy's got the butt for it. But no beej for you, and... How do you feel about a cream pie?" she asked Daisy as she reentered the room.

"I'm alright with it," Daisy said easily. Her schoolgirl look was gone, replaced by tight sweat pants and a thin t-shirt. "How does that jibe with the 'it's all about me' thing you were talking about?"

"A facial can be demeaning. Your pussy is a vessel of pleasure, and Rick had no choice but to fill you. I dunno, something like that," she said, laughing at her own flowery prose. "You two work out how you want to play it, but remember, it's all about Daisy and how hot and sexy she is."

"Got it. Some feminist porn, then."

"I keep trying!" Sally laughed, her smile broad. "Daze, I'll talk to you tomorrow. And you," she said, pointing a lovely manicured nail at Rick, "stick with the celery. I didn't believe it either, but there must be something to it."

"Celery?" Daisy asked. Rick laughed, saying that he would explain it on the ride home. Daisy and Rick said their goodbyes and a few minutes later they were on the highway heading towards Daisy's house, Rick having explained his celery heavy diet.

"Well, there may be something to it. That was a really big load," Daisy said, licking her lips theatrically.

"So who was Mr. Stevens?" Rick asked, grinning when Daisy looked away. "C'mon."

"Mr. Stevens was an English teacher at my high school. He was young, and hard working... And so fucking cute, seriously. I found out what an orgasm was rubbing my clit and thinking about him. Our scene today did actually happen when I was sixteen, but I was too chicken to jump his bones."

"Well that's good, you would've gotten him fired," Rick said with a laugh.

"Probably," Daisy agreed, looking off for a second. "But... I was a little selfish, using our scene to live out a fantasy I've had for years. But thank you."

"Ms. Duke, I don't think for one second that you've learned your lesson," Rick said, reaching over and sliding a large hand between her thighs. Her thighs gripped his hand hard as he rubbed the edge of his hand against her pussy.
"God Rick, I've been so horny all day..." Daisy grunted, pressing against his hand.

"That's Mr. Stevens, Ms, Duke. I can't believe you need to be taught another lesson," he said darkly as Daisy spread her thighs, allowing Rick to cup her pussy through her sweatpants. Rick could swear he could feel her heat through the fabric. 

"Mm, yes sir. I'm a very bad girl and I think I might need constant discipline," Daisy said sexily as they turned on to her street. "Oh crap."

"What?"

"Lilly's home. I thought she had tutoring..." Rick knew that Lilly tutored kids in junior high school. "Damn it. I was going to drag you to my room and fuck you cross-eyed and now I'll have to use my vibrator and hope Lilly doesn't hear," she grumped as they pulled up to her place.

"Sorry hon," he said, his hand still lingering at her thighs. "But it's okay. I need to recharge for our shoot Friday anyway."

"Yeah you do," she said cutely, leaning in to give him a quick kiss. "Did I hear there is some ass worship in the offing?"

"That's the plan. I can't wait. You know I love your ass," Rick said with a grin, pulling her in for another, longer kiss. They kissed softly for a few minutes before Daisy slowly pulled back, grinning as she opened the door to get out.

She paused for a moment to look back at him. "Would you want to come in and say hi to Lilly?" she asked.

"Uh, sure!" Rick said, smiling. He could tell that this was a big step for Daisy, and boggled for a minute about that. She was fine with fucking him, fucking him on camera, and would even be fucking other guys on camera and not see it as something that should affect their relationship. But meeting her kid sister was something she didn't want to rush into.

"Lill?" Daisy called as they entered Daisy's apartment. It was about as messy as the last time Rick had been there, and he wondered how two girls, who were supposed to be the neat ones, kept such a sloppy house. Lilly was sitting on the couch, facing away from them, doing something on her laptop with big earmuff style headphones on. "Hey Lill. Lill? Lilly!" Daisy shouted.

"Fucking hell Daze you don't have to sneak up on me, Jesus," Lilly said, putting her laptop down. Rick was amazed: she was a perfect miniature version of Daisy. You could have told them she was a clone and he might have believed you.

"I thought you were tutoring today?"

"Billy's mom called, he was home sick," Lilly said, already putting her headphones back on.

""What're you playing with there?"

"Starcraft 2 came out on Friday, I told you I was going to be ODing on it this week, gotta beat the campaign before I can rock the multiplayer," Lilly explained, looking up and noticing Rick for the first time. "Who's this?"

"This is my friend Rick," Daisy said simply, turning and smiling at him. "He's the head of security at the club."

"Hi," Rick said simply, giving a friendly little wave. Lilly appraised him, looking him up and down. 

"He's not your usual type." Daisy was about to respond when Lilly continued. "That's good. Maybe he won't turn out to be an asshole," Lilly finished, her attention already back on her game.

Rick laughed out loud. Daisy looked at him cross, but couldn't help the smile on her lips.

So what did you think? Please remember, votes and comments are appreciated.



Pushover Ch. 04



And on to chapter four! Thanks for all the comments and encouragement, and please keep them coming! 

*

"Daisy?"

"Hmf."

"Daze, wake up, you're almost home."

"Jeez. How long have I been asleep?"

"You were asleep when I got to the car hon," Rick laughed. It was early afternoon on Friday and Rick was driving them home from their second porn shoot. Daisy blinked as she looked around, genuinely surprised.

"I'm sorry honey."

Rick laughed. "It's okay hon, don't sweat it. You're wiped, I understand."

"I feel... Inside out, practically. You know that's never happened to me before. It was incredible but... Oof!" she said, slumping down in the chair theatrically. "And... my butt's still tingling," she said quietly, her hand toying along his leg. 

"Well I'm glad you enjoyed it, babe," Rick said lightly, grinning at her. He was feeling pretty well chuffed himself. Rick knew his way around the bedroom, but he'd never had a girlfriend lose her mind the way Daisy had seemed to. He also knew that Daisy had, well, been with a lot of guys, and girls for that matter. For her to be so gob smacked... well, Rick knew he had done good.

"You going to be okay at work today?"

Daisy nodded. "Uh-hm. I just need a nap is all," she said quietly as they pulled up to her place. "Rick, it was incredible, really."

"I was there too you know," Rick said, leaning in a little, his hand moving to hers. Daisy smiled when he put her hand back in her lap. "You need a nap. It's okay."

"I'll make this up to you, I promise."

Rick laughed. "Don't sweat it, seriously. If you think I suffered at all today, you're sorely mistaken. It was one of the hottest things I've ever seen," he said earnestly. "Now go get some rest. You've got to be at work in a few hours."

"Ugh. Okay," Daisy said as she pulled herself together and got out of the car.

"So, uh, when do our scenes hit the site, exactly?" Rick asked.

"Well Sally said the Mr. Stevens one would be on Tuesday, and this one probably Thursday or Friday after that."

"So by next week the secret will be out."

"Yeah, I guess so. Nervous?" Daisy asked with a grin.

"Yeah, sure. You may have been a porn star for the past month or two, but I'm still getting used to it."

Daisy just smiled as she leaned into the window to give him sweet, soft kiss. "I'm off to crash babe. I'll see you at work."

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"Hello?"

"Hey Rick, Paul, how's it going?"

"Oh hey. You know, nothing much. What's up with you?" Rick was instantly alert. Not only was Paul a good contact, but Rick hadn't had a normal conversation with him yet and wanted to be on his toes,

"Just wanted to let you know I saw your scenes. Very hot. Especially the Brown Beauties one. Nicely done."

"Uh, thanks," Rick said, putting his laptop aside as he decided that this conversation might require his full attention. "That's, uh, thanks. You'd know, I guess."

Paul laughed. "Well it's going up later today. Going to be on the main banner, even."

"Oh, that's great," Rick said, meaning it. If Daisy wanted to make as big a splash as quick as possible, being on the banner image of one of the most trafficked porn sites on the Internet was a good start. "Not me though, right?"

"Oh no, no. Well, your prick, a bit. But it's mostly in her mouth."

"Right," Rick said, his head flopping back on the couch. Right, my girlfriend giving me a blowjob will be on the banner of website thousands of people look at every day. 

"But I was wondering, can I use you as a back up guy?"

"What, for security? That convention thing you were talking about?" Rick asked, remembering that he was supposed to be a security specialist.

"What? Oh no, the Expo isn't for a while yet. I meant, y'know, for scenes and shit."

Rick boggled for a second. "Wait, for like, uh, acting?"

"Yeah. I always try to keep a back up cock around. It doesn't pay much so, y'know, you get a lot of guys flaking out on you at the last minute, which is just a fucking disaster. Like you'll have the girl and the crew there, but no guy. So like I said, I like to have a few back up guys I can call for emergencies. Just wanted to know if you'd be interested at all. You did a pretty good job for a, y'know, amateur."

"I'll... Think about it?" Rick said, shaking his head. To be honest, he just plain wasn't interested. He knew that most guys would be jumping at the chance to have tons of sex with porn stars, but Rick really couldn't care less. Not only was Daisy more than enough woman for him, but he had always been more of a one woman guy anyway. He didn't want to shut Paul down too hard, however. Freelance security work relied on successful networking, and Paul could be a huge asset. Rick knew that if he could get some of this convention work it could be a real leg up to starting his own company. "I mean, yeah, let me know."

"So I can call if I need you?"

"Yeah, sure," Rick said, thinking that he could just tell Paul no if he did ever call. What, you need me to plug Katja Jean's ass? Sorry, got a dentist appointment. That way, I'm still on his good side and he even sort of owes me a favor.

"Excellent, thanks," Paul said, clearly pleased. "And about the expo, we'll definitely give you a call on that. Like maybe four guys? You subcontract right?"

"Oh yeah, definitely," Rick said, already perking up. He knew of at least a dozen guys who would love to work a porn convention and would be happy for the work. Rick smiled: Tony would have to convince Maria to allow him to go.

"Right, talk to you soon man."

"Yeah, peace out," Rick said, hanging up and tossing his phone aside. He considered calling Marco or Tony right then, but realized he'd have to tell them about the Slambros connection. He stopped dialing and put his phone aside, realizing they'd probably know soon enough anyway.

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It was Tuesday night, and he and Daisy's Teens Need Cock scene had been on the site for a little more than ten hours. Rick had spent the whole day walking on eggshells, waiting for the inevitable discovery of his nascent porn career. He wondered who would call first: a friend, an ex, his dad, a client? He was sitting on his couch channel surfing with his cell phone close at hand, waiting for the call he knew was coming. When his phone did finally ring he almost jumped out of his skin before picking it up. 

"Hello?"

"Hey darlin'. I'm two seconds away."

"Hey Daze, I-" but she'd already hung up. Rick shook his head and proceeded to quickly pick up the worst of the mess. Barely a minute later the doorbell rang and Rick was letting a bubbly Daisy into his apartment.

"Hey babe. Look what I've got," she sing songed, producing a DVD. Rick looked at the title: Brown Beauties - Daisy Learns to Squirt. Rick had to smile: If the image of Daisy in a schoolgirl outfit didn't lure in viewers, then this title would get the job done.

"Nice. You want to..." he began, laughing as Daisy was already pushing him to sit on the couch as she put the disc into his Xbox. "Someone's eager."

"I've been wanting to watch this ever since you dropped me off on Friday," Daisy confessed, quickly getting undressed as the disc started playing. Rick had to choose: watch the real Daisy shimmying out of her jeans or sexbomb Daisy on screen, stalking toward the camera completely naked, her dark skin shining in some sort of oil. He chose the Daisy that quickly knelt in front of him and started undoing his pants.

"Daisy, honey, jeez," Rick said, pulling his shirt off and pulling her up into his arms. He glanced up at the screen as the camera panned up her lovely legs, made to look endless by her monstrous heels. The camera kept going up, passed her beautiful shaved pussy, along her flat belly, past her perfect breasts, finally stopping at her beautiful face. Her makeup was severe, with dark eye shadow making her look seductive, hungry.

"I've been so goddamn horny these past few days," Daisy said firmly as she crawled into Rick's lap, kissing him hungrily as her breasts pressed against his hard chest. They kissed for a few moments as the on screen Daisy stalked around on her high heels for a bit, the camera following her amazing ass and legs. Daisy pulled back, grinning sexily as she turned around on his lap, parking her butt on his belly and pulling his cock so it lay against her already moist pussy.

"You look so fucking hot baby," Rick whispered in her ear as they both watched her on screen.

"Mm," screen Daisy murmured, biting her lip. "I could talk about my lips..." she began, but Daisy quickly grabbed the controller and started fast-forwarding.

"Blah blah blah," Daisy said, as the Daisy on screen proceeded to give the camera a long, narrated tour of her fantastic body, turning and twisting and spreading and stroking. "I hate hearing my voice recorded. Sounds like someone else... And besides, I just want to see when my costar joins me," she murmured, reaching down and toying with Rick's already solid cock. "Ah, here he is," she said, pressing play again.

On screen, Rick approached her like a man possessed, gripping her hips and pulling her tight as he kissed her hungrily. They backed up against a large bed, and Rick was quick to lay Daisy back and begin exploring her body with his mouth and hands.

"God hon, I was so fucking keyed up," Daisy whispered, reaching down and rubbing Rick's cock along her moistening slit.

"I could tell," Rick said, his hands filled with her breasts. "You were practically vibrating." On screen, Rick was feasting on her breasts. Sucking and nibbling at one nipple before attacking the other one. Rick was licking, sucking, biting, nibbling, teasing, pinching, feasting... He spent a few minutes per breast, and when he ventured further south her nipples were two solid peaks.

As they watched Rick descend along her belly, tonguing her belly button before moving further south, Daisy took Rick's cock and pressed it against her opening, only to slide it up to nudge against her clit. She did this again and again, biting her lip as she teased herself.

On screen, Rick had finally reached her core, spreading her legs wide to fully reveal her beautiful pussy. Daisy groaned, but Rick was still teasing. He spread her lips wide, her pussy opening like a flower. She was already soaking wet, her juices leaking from her pussy and down over her ass. Rick proceeded to tease her, tiny licks along her lips, just barely brushing her inner labia with his tongue.

"Unh, you were so mean to me," Daisy said, still rubbing his cock in her folds. She could remember the feeling of frustration as Rick teased her viciously; using all the tricks he had learned to drive her crazy.

Rick chuckled. "You can blame Sally, not me." On screen, Rick was teasing Daisy, just barely touching her clit with the tip of his tongue before pulling back. Daisy would try and press towards the contact, but Rick managed to stay back. "And come on. You loved it."

"I loved it when you stopped teasing me," Daisy specified. Through all this she continued to use Rick's cock to tease herself, her juices spreading all over his shaft.

"Ah." On screen, Rick finally gave in, pouncing on her clit when she next pressed up against him. He sucked the morsel hard, attacking it with his tongue. Daisy moaned loudly, her hands gripping the sheets as Rick moved from teasing her to attacking her pussy.

"Oh, oh god, oh god suck my clit baby, mm, god I love that!" she cried out. Rick stayed at her clit for several minutes, licking and sucking the pierced nub, before pulling back and rubbing it hard with his fingers. "Ah! Oh fuck, oh fuck right there right there!" And just like that, Rick backed off her clit and slid two fat fingers into her gripping pussy

"Oh fuck," Daisy gasped as she pressed his cock to her hole and pushed down, slipping his fat head inside her. Rick's hands stilled, filled with her breasts as she pressed against him, slowly grinding her hips in a tight circle.

"Unh! Unh! Of fuck baby, let me cum! I need to cum so bad!" the video shouted, Daisy pleading with Rick to finish her off. Rick seemed to relent, his fingers pumping her cunt quickly as his sucking mouth returned to her clit. 

"Oh god, yes, yes baby just like that... Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuckfuckfuck!" Daisy screamed out, her orgasm upon her. But again, just before it crested, Rick backed off, biting her inner thigh hard enough to leave a mark. "Oh, oh fuck!" Daisy cried out, just on the edge of cumming. He quickly rolled her onto her belly, her beautiful firm ass in his face. 

"Oh fuck," Daisy groaned as she pressed down hard on Rick's cock, feeling his thick head spreading her wide. "What got into you? You'd never been so... Controlling."

"Sally said it was about you and your beautiful body. And I think you're absolutely beautiful when you're cumming. So I wanted to make you cum really really hard," Rick said simply, reaching for her clit.

"Nuh-uh," she said, catching his hand and returning it to her breasts. "And here's where you blew my goddamn mind," she said, her hips continuing their slow grind.

"Mnh, fuck!" came from the screen as Rick, his hands slick with oil, began rubbing all over her perfect butt. Her light brown skin became slick and shiny as Rick's big hands obscenely groped and slid along her flesh.

"Ah, ass worship," Rick said as, on screen, his thumbs slid between her firm cheeks and spread them wide, baring Daisy's shining dark ass to the camera.

"Rick, you don't understand," she said softly, her eyes locked on the screen as Rick's oiled hands continued to grope and fondle her ass, "I was so fucking keyed up from all the teasing before, that it felt fucking amazing. Every time you touched my ass, it was like an electric shock. It was unreal."

"Oh, oh fuck oh fuck!" Daisy shouted on screen as Rick leaned in to just barely lick her clenching star. Daisy's hips began to move slightly faster, still not pumping, working her hips in a tight circle as she watched her man eat out her ass.

Rick stayed there for long minutes, alternating between sliding has hands all over her slick cheeks and burying his face between them, lapping hungrily at her ass and pussy. Daisy just lay there and took it, hovering somewhere on the edge of an enormous orgasm.

"Oh fuck this is hot," Rick grunted thrusting up against Daisy as she continued to grind on him. Daisy didn't respond, her own hand now firmly rubbing her clit.

On screen, Rick easily rolled Daisy back over, lapping hungrily at her weeping pussy. Daisy gasped sharply, her hands gripping the bed hard, and the camera moved in to show that Rick had slipped a fat finger into her butt while he tongued her pussy aggressively.

"Oh, oh fuck," Daisy squealed as Rick slipped two more fingers into her gripping pussy, his lapping tongue moving to her clit. As his fingers began to thrust into her tight holes, Daisy started flipping out. "Oh! OH! Oh fuck, honey, oh Jesus, fuck, oh oh fuck, unh!"

"Oh man, I just start losing it!" Daisy said with wonder. On screen, Rick only increased his efforts, giving her everything he had. Rick continued to pound against her, her firm butt pressed tight against his belly as Daisy continued to work her clit furiously.

"OH! I think I, I'm gonna, oh fuck, oh oh oh," Daisy said, her words drifting off before shouting loudly, her whole body starting to shake violently. Rick pulled back suddenly as Daisy came with a sharp shriek, her pussy squirting powerfully across the bed. Two more powerful jets of fluid pulsed out of her as she writhed violently, her orgasm rocking her whole body.

"Oh fuck!" Daisy grunted, her eyes locked on the screen, watching as she flopped around for a few seconds, before violently shoving Rick's hands away. She held her pussy tightly as she rolled to her side, shivering powerfully.

"I was worried about you for a second," Rick admitted.

"Oh. My. God!" Daisy said on screen, wiping tears from her eyes as she laughed, rolling onto her back.

"And that's when I knew you were okay," Rick said with a smile, pulling her down hard against him.

"I've never cum that hard in my life!" Daisy exclaimed on screen, slowly sitting up, pushing her sweaty hair back. She was clearly trying to get herself together again, shaking her head to clear the cobwebs. The camera shifted, Rick's swollen cock looming into the frame. Daisy smiled wryly as she pulled Rick close, laying back on the bed and pulling him to her opening. "I'm like a vice right now, but I'm wet as wet as I've ever been, so..." she said as she placed him at her tight opening. Rick pressed, but his cock slid off and up through her folds. Daisy gasped sharply as his cock raked over her clit.

"I was so goddamn sensitive," Daisy explained as, on screen, Rick continued his efforts. "I didn't know if I could handle cumming any more. But..."

"The show must go on," Rick murmured, kissing her shoulder gently as they watched Rick's cock finally begin to enter Daisy's gripping pussy. Rick was slow and gentle, and it was some time before his hips softly pressed against hers, Daisy crying out as he came to rest fully inside her.

"Oh fuck you feel so fucking big in me," she cried out, gasping as Rick began to slowly ease himself in and out of her. Daisy's breath had become a desperate panting groan as Rick pumped in her, her juices forming a frothy cream on his cock.

"Fuck that looks hot," Daisy observed, her fingers speeding on her clit as her orgasm neared. On screen, the camera moved to focus on their union, Rick's cock pounding into her gripping pussy. Rick changed up his stroke, pulling completely out of her gripping pussy before slowly easing his entire length back in. Each time he pulled out, Daisy's copious juices shone on his shaft, and Daisy unconsciously licked her lips as she watched her boyfriend fuck her stupid.

"You were fucking incredible," Rick confessed, squeezing her nipples hard. "I was worried I wouldn't be able to hold back."

But hold back he did, as on screen Rick slowly ground his cock into Daisy, slowly walking her back up the path to orgasm. Daisy's gasps changed in intensity, becoming frantic, hungry, as she slid a hand to her swollen clit, gently rubbing.

"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum again," she groaned, her legs rising till she pulled them against her chest, bending her nearly in half. Rick maintained his slow pace, gently easing in and out of her gripping pussy as orgasm began to overtake her. As it crested, Daisy's eyes drifted closed and she grunted her way through it, cumming hard on Rick's pumping cock.

"Jesus," Daisy murmured, watching herself. "I just kept cumming. I don't think I stopped from the second you put your cock in me, mnh," Daisy gasped, feeling her own orgasm rushing. Her finger furiously rubbing at her clit as she thrust down hard against Rick's cock. As Daisy came, screaming, on screen, Daisy had a quiet, clenching orgasm on Rick's lap.

"Daze," Rick groaned, feeling his own orgasm looming.

"Shh baby, I know. Just hold on..." Daisy pleaded, slowing her motions, her eyes never leaving the screen. In the video Rick was finally pounding away at her pussy, Daisy crying out with each thrust.

"Oh, fuck, unh, FUCK!" Rick bellowed as he slammed in deep and held himself there, shivering slightly as he crumpled atop Daisy's sweaty chest. The camera swung around, and you could see Rick's cock pulsing as he came inside her.

"Oh fuck, I feel it, cum in me, mm, do it," Daisy pleaded, panting, desperate for breath. The camera stayed below as Rick thrust deep inside her once more before withdrawing, Daisy's gaping pussy filling the frame. It was swollen, well fucked, and after a few seconds a small stream of cum oozed out of her pussy as it slowly clamped shut.

"Oh fuck that's nasty," Daisy murmured, squeezing at Rick inside of her as she continued to grind against him. Rick couldn't help but agree, watching as Daisy slowly gathered some of his seed on her fingers, the camera following her hand as it went to her mouth, sucking her fingers clean.




Pushover Ch. 04



"Mmmm," she hummed, smacking her lips as she sucked her fingers clean of Rick's cum. Her face was flush, her eyelids heavy, and she looked like the most well-fucked woman on earth. She looked utterly sexual and content. "Buh-bye," she waved prettily to the camera and the screen faded to black.

"Sally said that it's one of the hottest scenes she ever filmed," Daisy said quietly as she reached down to cup Rick's balls. "It was fucking incredible. I've never cum like that in my fucking life."

"I, uh, aim to please," Rick murmured against her neck. Daisy suddenly pulled away, standing and turning to him. His cock, soaking wet, stood twitching in front him. Daisy grinned saucily as she reached down and gripped him hard, pulling him until he got the message and stood with her, allowing her to lead him to the bedroom.

As Rick followed Daisy's perfect butt to his bedroom, her marveled once again at this amazing woman. She was just walking sex, a goddess of sensuality. And she seems pretty damn fond of me, Rick thought, a goofy smile on his face as he allowed Daisy to yank him into his bedroom and shoving him to the bed.

"You close baby?" she asked, climbing onto the bed and straddling his hips, pressing her soaked pussy against his still wet cock. "Hm? I can't hear you."

"Yes, mm, I'm close Daze," he grunted as she slipped her hand behind her butt, cupping his balls in her hand.

"Mm, good... Cuz I'm gonna tease you so bad..." she hissed, leaning down and kissing him hotly. "You're gonna cum so hard you pass out."

"Oh honey," Rick groaned as she slid her pussy along his length, pressing his fat head against her tight hole. Her dark eyes locked with his as she eased down, her pussy a molten fist as it slid down his length. One long, slow press and he was fully inside her. Daisy's lips curled into a devilish smile as she began to slowly fuck him, squeezing tightly as she withdrew, relaxing as she took him deep. Rick groaned, his hands moving to grip her hips, only to be smacked away by Daisy. "Ow!"

"Sorry baby. But tonight, I'm in charge. And I," she said, continuing her slow ride, "am going to torture you. Are you close hon?"

"Ah! Daze, baby..." Rick half laughed, nodding.

"Oh you're gonna hate me for the next half hour..." Daisy said with a smile as her hips stilled, Rick deep inside her. She squeezed him tightly, and Rick flopped back against the bed as he felt his orgasm slowly slipping away from him.

And so she teased him. Ignoring his groaning pleas, Daisy would ride him delicately, take him to the very edge of orgasm before backing off. Again and again she would bring him to the edge, only to back off and let his orgasm pass. Rick groaned, his cock becoming a throbbing, pulsing bar, the repeated denial of orgasm becoming almost painful. For five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes this went on, before Rick couldn't take it anymore.

"Daisy, hon, please..." he pleaded, looking up at her. She looked unspeakably beautiful, her dark skin shining with sweat, her breasts bouncing with each of her slow thrusts. Her long black hair swayed with her movements, her dark eyes shining. Rick could tell her game was beginning to get to her too, as she worried her bottom lip with her teeth, her breathing becoming a desperate gasp. "Baby, have mercy. I can't take any more..."

"No? I think you can..." she responded, bending low to suck his nipple.

"Daisy..." Rick gasped, but her hips were already pounding against him, her flooded pussy gripping him tightly. Rick could feel it rushing, and knew that nothing was stopping it this time. His hands went to her hips again, and this time Daisy let him guide her, pulling her thrusting hips hard against him. "Fuck, baby, here it, unh, fuck..."

"Give it to me honey, I want it," Daisy grunted, her butt slamming against his thighs, her own orgasm rushing as she watched her lover's eyes roll back.

Rick came with a desperate, strangled cry, his orgasm almost painful as his cock pulsed powerfully, pumping stream after stream of cum into Daisy's sucking pussy. He actually saw stars behind his tightly shut eyelids as he convulsed, feeling like his very soul was being pumped out of him. Daisy cried out, feeling Rick's hot cum filling her pussy, her own orgasm cresting. Her hips didn't slow, continuing to pump on him as he came and came. She collapsed against his chest, her hard nipples drilling into him as her hips began to slow, squeezing him as tight as she could as she slowly came down, panting into the hollow of his neck.

"Oh honey," she murmured, kissing his throat lightly, "that was fantastic. You okay baby?"

"Hmf," Rick murmured, only somewhat conscious.

Daisy smiled. "S'okay, go to bed. Mind I stay the night?"

"Nuh-uh, s'okay," Rick murmured, not moving at all. Daisy rose and padded to the bathroom to wash up, brushing her teeth and getting ready for bed. Returning, she took a moment to consider her wrecked lover, laid out on the bed in a near comatose state. He was dead in the middle of the bed, his arms and legs spread out so he was taking up most of the bed with his enormous form.

"C'mon big guy, you gotta share a little," Daisy said, climbing on and trying to push him over some. Still mostly asleep, Rick cooperated, scooting over and pulling Daisy close, his big arms hugging her gently.

"Night Daze," Rick said quietly, his face buried in her soft hair.

"Good night Rick."

"Hm. Love you hon," he murmured before drifting back to sleep again.

Daisy was stunned for a moment, but slowly relaxed into his warm embrace. She smiled slightly as she drifted off to sleep, remembering how she ended up here.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"No, I'm definitely doing it," Daisy explained to Sarah in hushed tones. "The money's too good to pass up, and Vicki said that this company was cool and professional and all that. I just..."

"What?" Sarah asked, looking around to make sure they were still alone in the locker room. "I know you're not shy."

"I know it's silly, but if like... What if it's five guys in a room and me. I just don't... I wouldn't feel safe, y'know? I don't want to be stupid about this."

"Ah," Sarah said, "I gotcha. Well bring someone along. How about, uh, whathisname."

"You mean Derrick? No. Asshole. Wouldn't even pick me up from the airport."

"What about that, uh, car salesman guy?" Sarah may have managed to keep up with who Daisy was seeing, but she found it usually wasn't worth trying to remember names.

"Phillip? Boat salesman, actually. But ugh. He'd just assume that he gets to be in the scene or at least get a beej afterwards. At least."

"Um... There was that one guy, with the tattoos, but I think I could beat him up," Sarah offered, trying to help. "Oh! What about Captain Hero?"

"Rick?" Daisy, asked, skeptical. She had only spoken with Rick a few times since working at Eden, and he seemed nice enough. She hadn't even been working there when he rescued that girl, but she had heard all about it from Sarah.

"Well, he could get the job done. You didn't see the guy he took down, Daze. Dude was huge and had a knife and Rick damn near killed him."

"Yeah, but I couldn't ask him to... I don't think he even likes me!"

"What do you mean?"

"He's always so... stand offish, I dunno."

"He's a little reserved I guess. But he'd do it, trust me," Sarah said, grinning. She had seen the way that Rick looked at Daisy, and knew that him not liking her was not the problem.

"Yeah, but... He'd be watching me do it with this guy," Daisy said, frowning.

"Daze... You're talking about being in a goddamn porno! He'll probably end up seeing it anyway, I mean jeez. You'd just be giving him a sneak preview is all."

"I dunno... You sure?"

"Look, one night it was late and he walked me to my car. I felt safe, that's all I'm saying." Sarah finished, checking her hair one last time before heading for the door. "C'mon, it's getting on show time. You gonna ask him?"

"Yeah, I think I am," Daisy said, nodding.

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Rick pulled into Eden's parking lot that Friday with a sense of finality. His and Daisy's scene had been online for four days. There was no way the whole place hadn't seen it. He didn't know quite what the reception would be, but he couldn't fight his nervousness. His phone rang, and he relaxed a little when he saw Daisy's name in the id.

"Hey babe. You there yet?"

"Just got here, I'm still in the parking lot."

"Scared?" Daisy asked, teasing a little.

"Uh, just a touch," Rick was forced to admit. He wasn't exactly sure what he was embarrassed about: The scene had been getting great reviews, and had been viewed more than four thousand times already. But was being a good porn star better, or worse?

"Stay strong. I'll be there in a bit."

"Right babe," Rick said as he hung up, grabbing his bag and heading inside. Entering the cool dark of the club was always pleasant, and Rick nodded hello to a few of the cleaning crew before heading into the locker room. Marco and Tony were chatting amiably as Rick entered, and he gave them a quick nod in greeting as he quickly got ready for the night. Black polo shirt, black slacks, comfortable black shoes, and Rick was ready for another night policing the drunks at Eden. Rick was just about to step back out into the club when the ribbing began.

"Cold," Marco said.

"Fuckin' ice cold," Tony agreed.

"What?" Rick asked, the door half-open.

"Think you can be a fucking honest-to-god porn star, and walk out of this room and not talk about it? Cold as ice!"

"What?" Rick said with a laugh, hoping to play dumb.

"What? What, he says," Marco said, shaking his head. "You know what. Quit playing. How long has this been going on?"

"Don't get us wrong, though," Tony said as he stood, "we bow down, for truly we are in the presence of a player, but fuck man! How long has this shit been going on?!" he shouted a little, holding his hands out in an almost pleading manner.

"Uh, which?"

"Shit, you tell us. I knew there was some shit going on with you and Daisy, so don't front. C'mon, spill it."

Rick explained, sheepishly, how he had come to find himself in the apparently enviable position of being Daisy's costar in her adult film career. It came out a lot easier than he expected, and he realized he had been dying to share the secret with someone, anyone.

"So are you guys, like, dating or what?" Tony asked.

"I think 'or what,' actually. I mean we haven't even gone on a date or anything."

"Well you gotta change that shit right now," Marco said with authority. "Girl thinks you're only into her for the sex, she'll cut that shit off quick. You've gotta show her you like more than her pussy, man."

Rick looked at Marco in surprise. "What a thoughtful suggestion. I didn't know you were so in touch with your feelings."

"Yeah, that was really touching," Tony said, piling on. "You know, my cousin's gay, maybe I could..."

"Aw fuck you both," Marco said, laughing. "Shit, I'm just saying, I know you like her is all."

"Is it that obvious?"

They both shrugged. Rick went to follow Marco out to the bar area when he couldn't resist any longer.

"So what'd you think?"

"It's weird watching two people you know have sex," Tony said with a shrug.

"Yeah," Marco agreed. "I could barely jack off to it." Marco said seriously as Tony and Rick laughed uproariously. As they emerged from the locker room, Marco lowered his voice. "But dude, if you think we're the only ones who've seen it..." he said, indicating the bar. Rick followed his look, seeing several of the bartenders, all gorgeous in their own right, looking at him with a predatory gleam in their eye.

"Hoo boy," he said quietly. Their path took them right past the bar and Rick realized his embarrassment for the day wasn't over. "Evening ladies," he said conversationally.

"Hello Mr. Stevens," one of the girls, Alice, called out in a little girl voice. Everyone laughed at Rick's discomfort as he shook his head, embarrassed but trying to be a good sport. The ribbing continued for a few minutes, when Daisy suddenly appeared at Rick's side.

"You all enjoying yourselves?" she asked, her eyebrow arched. She was wearing her delightful little schoolgirl outfit, with the blouse tied off just below her breasts. She looked fantastic.

"C'mon Daze. You know we've got to fuck with him," Marco explained. "Dude's such a straight arrow. Never thought I'd see the Rick sex tape is all."

"You and the whole damn world," Daisy said with a grin, slipping her arm around Rick's waist. Rick pulled her close, glad to finally be able to come out in the open about their relationship... whatever it was.

"Hey babe," he said quietly to her, squeezing her shoulder.

"Hey you," she said with a small smile. He couldn't help it as he leaned close to give her a quick kiss. As their lips met, their gathered coworkers started hooting and hollering, but that didn't seem to faze them. Rick easily lifted a giggling Daisy off the ground as she kicked up her heels, posing for the gathered crowd for a moment before setting her back on the ground, the couple now laughing uproariously.

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"I'm worried," Daisy said quietly as she opened her locker, grabbing her purse and pulling out her make up.

"What about?" Sarah asked.

"I think we're moving too fast," Daisy said. She was about to say more, stopped herself, then blurted out "He told me he loved me."

"No!" Sarah gasped, surprised. "How long have you two been..."

"Maybe six weeks?"

"Oh honey. He did, really?"

"Well... He was kind of asleep."

Sarah laughed out loud, a sharp bark. "Kind of? C'mon, spill it."

Daisy explained how a mostly passed-out Rick had said he loved her. "I mean, I know I shouldn't hold him to that, but..."

"Daze, I think he'd love anyone who had just made him cum so hard he lost consciousness, first of all," Sarah said firmly. "Second, you can't blame a guy for shit he says in his sleep. You just can't. Danny once called me 'mom' in his sleep. Think I'm gonna dump him over that?" Daisy nodded, knowing Sarah was right. "So what do you think? About him loving you."

"What do you mean? And I thought you just said he didn't!"

"I said you can't really hold it against him, but he may... You know, in vino veritas."

"That means 'in wine, there is truth,' dummy. He wasn't drunk."

"Same difference. But what do you think about it?"

Daisy shrugged. "I dunno. Rick's... He's not like the guys I usually date. He's... Humble, I guess. Nice. Sweet to me."

"Aw. Hon, you know he's crazy about you. How do you feel about him?"

Daisy had to think on it for a bit. She wasn't much for commitments, and didn't like the realization that she might have found herself with a rather committed boyfriend. She smiled a little, thinking of how Rick would look at her, how he held her tight while she slept. Her smile grew into her usual grin.

"I guess I like him well enough," she conceded, grinning. "But we definitely have to try and go on at least one date."

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"Two Jager Bombs, a rum-n-coke and a Glen on the rocks," Daisy said as she set the drinks down on the bar. "That'll be forty two."

The guy put a fifty on the bar. "Keep it Daze, for taking care of me."

"Thanks sweetie," Daisy said, dazzling him with a bright smile. Daisy got a lot of tips for being hot, but she was still an excellent bartender, and was already moving on to her next customer, an overly made up blonde. "What can I get you hon?"

"Cosmo." Daisy was already reaching for her shaker and a cocktail glass.

On a busy night like this, Daisy got into a great rhythm where she would just bounce from customer to customer to customer, knocking them down as soon as they came up. When she next looked up from making drinks, it was one in the morning, almost three hours later.

"Hey Sarah, Sarah! I'm gonna take five, K?" Sarah gave a quick thumbs up as she worked the blender. Daisy ducked under the bar door and headed to the locker room. She grabbed her bag and headed to the back door, slipping into the quiet cool of the night. Some guys from the kitchen were having a smoke and she waved hello as she took a deep pull on a bottle of water. A couple of long, deep breaths later, and she slowly began to relax. Taking out her phone, she checked her messages. She saw a text from Sally and quickly accessed it.

Paul said that Rick is looking to do some acting without you? Thought you should know.

Daisy's brow furrowed. Rick was doing what? She decided to get straight to the bottom of this and called Paul.

"Daisy my darling, how are you. What's up."

"Did you talk to Rick about doing more scenes?"

"Uh, yeah, couple days ago. He said to call him if I needed him."

Daisy frowned. "What do you mean?"

"Well, I saw the scene, the Brown Beauties one, and I thought it was really hot. I thought he did great, honestly. I told him about how I'm always looking for a few back up guys and asked if I could call him. He said sure," Paul said quickly. "Listen can I call you back? I'm sort of in the middle of something over here."

"Yeah sure," Daisy said absently as she hung up. "I can't fucking believe it," she muttered, putting her phone back in her bag as she headed back inside. As she angrily put her bag back in her locker, her mind was going a million miles an hour, stewing on how Rick had managed to fool her so completely.

~~~~~~~~~~~

"You gonna play later?" Tony asked as he packed his stuff.

"Maybe tomorrow. Did you know Daisy's into Modern Warfare?"

"That's awesome," Tony laughed as he shut his locker and walked to the back door. "Maria can't stand it."

"Oh hey," Rick said, remembering, "I've got a line on some freelance work. You interested?"

"You know I'll always take more work. Good money?"

"Yeah. It's for the Adult Entertainment Expo. Security at the Slambros booth." Tony stopped at the door, taking the big step back into the locker room.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me. Maria'll-"

"It's work. Just security. I can talk to her if you-"

"No, uh... Yeah," Tony said, looking conflicted. He stood for a long moment before moving again, leaving the locker room and heading straight for his car. Rick saw Daisy walking to her car and trotted over to say goodnight, hoping she'd want to swing by his place.

"Hey hon, I-"

"Don't even fucking talk to me!" she snapped angrily, not even slowing down as she stomped to her car.

"Huh?" Rick asked, thrown, slowing as he reached her side. "Daze, what-" he said, reaching to take her arm.

"Don't touch me!" she said, a little loudly. Several people turned to look and Rick immediately took a step back, shocked. "You..." she began, angry. But she paused, and Rick was stunned by the hurt he saw in her eyes. "I thought you were different."

"Daisy, what-" Rick said, but before he could continue she was in her car and driving off, her tires squealing as she made the turn onto the highway.

Across the lot, Sarah and Tony looked at each other before heading over.

"What happened man?" Tony asked.

"I'm, uh, not sure," Rick said, totally thrown. What the hell did I do?

"What the hell did you do?" Sarah asked harshly.

"I don't know!" Rick said, defensively this time. "Did she say something to you? What the, I mean, what the fuck?!"

Sarah was about to answer, but didn't want to betray Daisy's confidence. "Give her some time to cool down, okay? She can have a temper sometimes, you know?"

"I, I guess," Rick said, slowly turning to his own car. He was walking in a daze, and as he climbed into the drivers seat he leaned his head against the steering wheel as his mind raced. What the hell had happened?

*

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Pushover Ch. 05



And Rick and Daisy's adventures continue.

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Rick waited as long as he could before going to see Daisy: He managed to wait until the next afternoon. He had heeded Sarah's advice as long as he could, but he'd been stuck in a bizarre state of self-recrimination and anxiety that he couldn't wait any longer. He had barely slept, hadn't showered, and looked like hell. As he pulled up in front of her place, he took a deep breath, wondering what he was going to say.

What the hell had happened? Rick had been wracking his brain the whole night, trying to come up with what he had done wrong. One minute they're making out in the middle of the club in front of everyone, and the next time he sees her she won't even talk to him. Did someone say something? Did she just want to stop seeing him? What was it?

Rick took a deep breath and released it, clearing his mind of his anger, confusion and hurt. He got out of his car slowly and walked up the path to Daisy's door, ringing the bell without opening the screen door. After a few moments the main door opened, and Lilly considered him through the screen.

"Hey Lilly. Is your sister home?" Rick said, trying to smile. He liked Daisy's kid sister, and he hoped that whatever he had done, she didn't hate him too.

"Daisy doesn't want to speak to you," Lilly said simply. "Sorry," she added, which Rick thought was charitable.

Rick tried not to visibly crumple. "Alright, that's, uh, that's alright. Hey Lill?"

"Yeah?" She was already closing the door.

"Can you tell me what I did wrong? I just... I've been wracking my brain and I just don't know what I did."

Lilly frowned a little, her eyes measuring him. "Okay," she said before closing the door with some finality. Rick turned and headed back to his car, wondering how he was going to handle working with Daisy from now on. He was halfway to the car when he heard the screen door slap open and turned to see Daisy stomping towards him.

"You know what you did," she said simply when she reached him, her arms crossed at her chest. Her face was an unreadable mask, the same mix of anger and hurt that Rick had seen the night before.

"Daze, I don't. I don't. One minute you're in my arms and the next you're telling me to fuck off. I just... I need to know what happened."

"I talked to Paul," Daisy said, as if that explained everything. Rick stood there, still not getting it. Daisy sighed, disgusted that he would keep playing innocent even as she revealed that she knew everything. "He told me you wanted to be a back up guy, shoot some of your own scenes. So I guess I'm not enough for you? Wanted to get a few more porn stars under your belt?"

"Wait, what?" Rick asked, finally figuring it out. "Daisy, that's not it at all! He called me! I just told him that he could call me as a back up-"

"What, I can't do it but you can go and fuck oth-"

"I told him to do that so I could just turn him down later!" Rick half-shouted, talking over Daisy.

Daisy paused. "What?"

"Slambros is a fucking huge company! You think I want to be a pornstar? I'm trying to build a business, but if I just tell him no flat out, maybe Paul won't think I'm helpful and he'll never call me for that security work. Remember? What I actually do for a living?" Daisy's anger started to fade, but she was still cautious.

"But if I say 'yeah, sure, call me,' then in his mind I've done him a favor. And I can always just shoot him down later if he calls with some last minute fucking porno shoot. Sorry Paul, I've got work. Oh I'd love to, but I've got a dentist appointment. I mean, fuck Daisy, was that it? You couldn't just talk to me?" Rick asked, a strange mixture of relief and anger rushing over him.

Daisy's face crumpled, tears beginning to drip down her cheeks. "I just..." she began, before a deep sob ripped from her. She buried her face in one hand as she began to cry in earnest, and it was all Rick could do not to rush to her and take her in his arms. As it was, he approached her cautiously, placing a hand lightly on her arm. She came to him instantly, burying her face in his chest as he wrapped his arms around her.

"Shh, it's okay baby, it's okay," he said softly, kissing the top of her head, his hands rubbing along her slim, soft, back.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry," Daisy said, quickly wiping her eyes.

"It's okay, it is... Want to go inside? I think we should talk a bit." Daisy nodded and led him inside, past Lilly typing away at her laptop. Rick glanced over and saw a very pleased look on the young girl's face, and he nodded to her, suspecting that he had her to thank for all this. Daisy led Rick to her bedroom, which he was surprised to see was actually quite neat.

"I get cleany when I'm upset," Daisy said with a shrug, sitting heavily on the bed.

"Ah," Rick said, sitting on the armchair facing her. He didn't want to push her too much, so he thought it best to keep his distance. "Hon, what happened?"

"I dunno," Daisy said, looking down and toying with the hem of her t-shirt nervously. "I... I like you Rick. I like you a lot. You aren't like the guy's I usually go with."

"Right. Lilly said so, remember?"

Daisy smiled. "She wasn't wrong either. But I... It's not like I didn't know they were assholes, y'know? Like, they're nice enough at first, so they can get me, and then..." she shrugged. "I guess I kinda got used to it. They didn't care about me too much, so I stopped caring about them. And then that became I didn't care about them from the beginning."

"You don't get hurt that way," Rick said, understanding.

Daisy nodded. "I haven't let a guy get that close in years. And you just kinda snuck in there. How'd you do that?"

Rick shrugged. "I dunno. Wish I did."

"I think it's... You don't play games. I'm not used to that," she admitted with a rueful grin. "But then Sally called me, because she had heard from Paul and was looking out for me. And then when I called Paul... I thought you were going behind my back, seeing if you could get some easy pussy. If Derrick, or Mike or Jeremy or any of the others had pulled that kind of shit I wouldn't have been surprised at all. But I thought..."

"That I was different."

Daisy nodded. "When I thought you'd done that... I was shocked. And hurt. So hurt," she said softly. "And then I got so fucking angry at you for making me feel like that! I mean, after what you said, I thought you really cared about me, and then-"

"Wait, what'd I say?"

Daisy looked away. "It's nothing."

"What?"

Daisy sighed. "The other night, after I... Well after I fucked you senseless, you... you told me you loved me." Rick was about to blurt out some sort of denial, but paused, trying to remember that night. "You... well, you were kind of asleep."

"Oh." Rick still wasn't sure how to respond. Deny it? He wasn't sure a woman, even one as commitment phobic as Daisy seemed to be, wanted to hear a guy go on and on about how he didn't love her.

"It's okay. I can't really hold what you say in your sleep against you. And after how I'd just rocked your world, I'll bet you did love me just then," Daisy said, smiling slightly. "But I'd been thinking about it. And... And I kinda liked the idea."

"Of what?"

"Of you loving me," Daisy said, looking up at him through her lashes. "Which is why after I talked to Paul I fucking went off the handle so bad. Right after I talked to him I went back to the bar and, you know how I get, I was just filling orders like a machine while my brain just stewed. So when you came up to me, you were joining me after like a solid few hours of overactive Daisy-brain churning up all sorts of horrible ways you'd been playing me."

"Daisy, I-"

"No, I know, I know," Daisy said, moving to her knees in front of him and taking his hand in hers. "I was just so... I thought, like, finally I let a guy get close and he turns out to be the same kind of shitheel as the rest of them."

"But you believe me, right?"

Daisy nodded. "I do. I guess I was more... I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'm a little crazy about you too and that kind of scares me a little," she finished in a rush, embarrassed. Rick quickly pulled her up to his lap and hugged her to his chest. They didn't say anything for a bit and Rick couldn't help but smile into her neck as he felt her melt against him.

"Rick?"

"Hm?"

"You stink. You didn't shower when you got home?"

"I guess it slipped my mind. I didn't brush my teeth either, so don't kiss me."

"Too late," Daisy said as she planted one on him. The first few kisses were light, but soon sucking on each other's lips gave way to gently dueling tongues. Daisy hugged him again, her chin on his shoulder. "You're right, you need to brush your teeth."

"Told you," her murmured into her neck.

"I wish Lilly wasn't here. I'd make up with you properly," Daisy whispered, kissing his shoulder.

"Let's go out."

"Want to go on a date?" Daisy giggled.

"Absolutely. Let me go home and clean up and I'll take you for dinner. Then we can swing back to my place and I can show you my etchings."

"Dork. But okay." They kissed softly for a bit more before Daisy pulled him up from the chair and led him back to the front door.

"Thanks kiddo," Rick said to Lilly as they passed her a second time.

"Not a problem. Daze, you know I could go for a walk around the block if you two wanna-"

"Hey," Daisy said firmly, pointing her finger at her kid sister. "Watch it. This gentleman is taking me out for dinner tonight. Now let him go home so he can shower the stink of the club off of him." Lilly put up her hands defensively, returning to her laptop with a grin just like Daisy's.

"I'll see you later babe," Daisy said at the door, stepping close to give him one last quick kiss.

"Definitely," Rick said. Walking back to his car he felt like a massive weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Well like I said, it was totally a fetish club," Rick explained around a mouthful of french fries. "So you expect some freaky shit. But the dude sidles up in a bathrobe, like a blue terry cloth bathrobe."

"So not up to the dress code, clearly."

"Right. So I tell him I can't let him in dressed like that. Dude just goes 'I know,' like he's Batman or something, and just drops it, revealing..."

"Panties. Teddy. Diaper," Daisy guessed.

"A completely wrapped in duct tape dick," Rick said with a shake of his head. Daisy could barely control herself, holding her hand over her mouth to keep herself from pulling a spit-take.

"That's... That's something else."

"But it was around that time that I decided that that kind of work was a bit too weird for me."

"So three days working the door was enough?"

"Shit, the door was weird enough. I don't know if I was ready to even go inside. So that's what I was doing before I started at Eden... I was lucky to get anything, actually. They weren't terribly happy with my over at Kontrol."

"Quit after three days I wouldn't be terribly happy with you either," Daisy said, trying to look stern.

"Well what about you? Where were you before joining our august organization?"

"Temping."

"Ugh."

"Exactly," Daisy agreed as she took another drink of beer. "I did reception at a kitchen supply company, a doctor's office, office work at a brokerage firm... That was the worst. I think I got hit on there my than I do at Eden."

"Lovely."

"What're you gonna do?" Daisy said with a shrug. "But I got to talking with Sarah about it one day and she asks if I ever worked bar. I hadn't, but Stevie thought I looked the part, so..."

"So here you are," Rick finished. Stevie ran Eden, and he had to remember to thank him for hiring her.

"So what's next?"

"What do you mean?"

"What's next, after Eden? You said you wanted to start your own company."

"Oh, right," Rick nodded, taking another bite of his burger. "Well, there's a lot of money in freelance security work. I've got a couple of guys who would come with me if I started my own company, but it's better to have the accounts before I make any kind of move."

"Right. Tony, Marco?"

"Yeah, them, some other guys I know."

"You're serious? You want to start your own business?"

"Absolutely. That's why I'm trying to keep Paul happy with me. Slambros is a great account: big company with substantial, low intensity needs."

"Low intensity?"

"They're concerned with overeager fans, not Mexican kidnappers."

"I gotcha. Lots of money without the chance you might get shot."

"Exactly." They sat in silence for a few moments, munching on their food.

"I didn't know there were places like this in Miami," Daisy said as she finished off her hamburger. Her fingers were covered in juices and sauce and Daisy didn't hesitate to suck her fingers clean. "Fuck that's good."

"I know," Rick said, handing her a napkin. The Elbow Room wasn't much to look at, but they had good beer and a fantastic, cheap cheeseburger. "I may work at Eden, but I'd never go there. Not my scene."

Daisy shrugged. "I do the club thing sometimes. For a hot girl it's more fun."

"Bet you haven't paid for a drink in years."

Daisy waggled her eyebrows as she munched on a french fry. "Mm, god this was good. I'm stuffed," Daisy said, placing her hands on her flat belly. She leaned her head on his shoulder, cuddling against him in the booth. "This was really nice. Thanks for suggesting it."

"My pleasure babe," Rick said, finishing his own burger in one enormous bite, his cheeks bulging as he chewed.

"Gross," Daisy said with a laugh, finishing off her beer.

"Can't help it," Rick said once he finished chewing, "it's too good. But want to go to a club? I'm sure with you on my arm we can get it in anywhere."

"Oh without a doubt," Daisy said with a grin. "But I don't want to."

"No? I'll admit it: if it means I get to dance with you, I could put up with a club," Rick said with a grin.

"Nah."

"So what do you want to do?"

"I wanna blow this joint and go back to your place," she said softly, biting her lip. She leaned close, gently pecking his lips. "Please?"

Not five minutes later Rick was leading Daisy through his darkened apartment, walking slowly and cautiously so he wouldn't interrupt their deep kisses. He was slowed even further when his pants fell around his ankles and Daisy's hands gripped his cock firmly, but soon they were both naked and in his bed.

"Honey, mnh," Rick said between kisses, wrapping his arms around her as she settled atop him, his cock hot and hard against her, "I... God."

"What?" she asked, pressing against him, feeling his shaft spread her lips open. She rubbed along his length, hissing as his shaft dragged across her clit.

"Nothing. I just... I'm so glad you're here. You scared the hell out of me last night."

Daisy smiled, sheepish. "Well I promise not to flip out like that again. At least not without a good reason," she clarified with a laugh as Rick pulled her close, her laughter quieting as he kissed her. Daisy quickly slipped Rick's cock inside her, pressing down and gasping as she felt him filling her up. "Oh my, mm, I'll never get tired of this baby, mm."

"God I hope not," Rick gasped, holding her tight as he sat up, cradling her against his lap as they began to thrust against each other. Their kisses were slow, frenzied, passionate. Their hips slowed as they seemed to forget about the amazing sensations from below as they were consumed by this kiss. Daisy's hands gripped at Rick's hair as she sucked at his lips, her tongue fighting against his as Rick's hands slid along her soft back. When they finally parted, they were panting.

"Wow."

"I know," Daisy said, biting her lip. Her hips slowly began to rock against him again, gasping as she felt him rubbing against her spot. Rick's hips began moving in an opposite rhythm, Daisy gasping as his shaft pierced her to the hilt again and again. "God Rick, you're... Oh fuck..."

"I know hon," Rick muttered into her neck. Daisy felt amazing as she moved on him, and Rick was worried he wasn't going to be able to hold back at all. As she ground against him, he could feel her juices beginning to drip over his balls and he hoped that she was as close as he felt. He quickly reclaimed her lips with his, kissing her as his hands went to her breasts, toying with her impossibly swollen nipples.

"Oh god baby, just like that," she gasped between kisses, her hip's pace increasing, her pussy flooding over his pounding cock.

"Daze, fuck, I can't..."

"It's okay babe, I'm... I'm right there," Daisy gasped, her fingers digging into Rick's arms as she pounded against him. Rick filled his hands with her ass as he pushed her to the bed, pounding against her as she wrapped her legs around him.

"Daisy, I'm... Fuck, unh, oh fuck!" Rick grunted, slipping deep into her as he came, his cock throbbing in her gripping pussy. Daisy gasped out as she felt his cum flooding her, her own orgasm shooting through her. The two lovers shuddered against each other as their pleasure seemed to build off of each other.

"Rick! Oh god, baby..." Daisy cried out, squeezing him tight to her as she shivered beneath him. Rick held her tightly as they slowly wound down, collapsing against her. Daisy held him tightly, moaning slightly as he slipped out of her.

"I'm not crushing you am I?"

"Nope. Stay right where you are," Daisy said quietly as she looked up at him with sated eyes.

"Sorry I-"

"Stop it. That was great... Although you better not think we're done for the night baby. You know one good cum only gets me hungry for some more."

Rick laughed as he rolled over, pulling Daisy to his side. "There's the Daisy I know and love," Rick said lightly, only to freeze when he realized what he had said. "I uh, I mean-"

"Shh," Daisy said softly, kissing his chest as she snuggled against him, a small smile on her lips. They lay like that in the quiet for a few minutes, Daisy's hand gently stroking along his broad chest. Rick held her closely, his own hand toying with her hair. "We need to talk business."

"Hm?"

"Our next scene."

"Oh. Are you sure?"

"What do you mean?"

"I just thought..."

"Rick, I have to shoot at least one more scene with Slambros. Gotta. That's the agreement I signed. And for that, I need my costar." This last was said as she threw her leg over Rick's hip, rubbing his cock with her soft inner thigh.

"Alright. So what's next?"

"Well I had an idea about that!" she said. "It's for Sport Fuckers."

Rick laughed aloud. "What the hell is that?"

"It's a new site they're starting! Sport Fuckers!" She said the title as she pumped her arms, almost like a cheerleader. "Sports themed scenes. And I had an idea for one, but... Can you use the uh, dojo for a few hours this week?"

"What?" Rick gave aikido lessons at a local training center, using the small dance/MMA training room they had. "The studio? You want to shoot... Seriously?"

"I talked to Sally, they'll put paper over the windows, film after closing, whatever you need.."

"I dunno..."

"It's the threesome," she said softly, her thigh rubbing along his cock again.

"Oh yeah?" Rick asked, trying to be smooth. It came out more as a squeak, and Rick had to clear his throat. "I mean, I just thought... You didn't want me shooting with other gir-" Rick began, but Daisy stopped him with a finger on his lips.

"Two things: I thought you were going behind my back to fuck other girls. This is a threesome. I'll be there. We'll both be fucking her. We'll both be fucking you," she husked, her thigh still rubbing against him. "And you two better both fuck me!"

"Okay," Rick agreed. "What's the other thing?"

"I want... I trust you, Rick. I want to show you that I do."

"By sharing me?" Rick slid a hand to her ass, sliding his hand till he could just tease her pussy with his fingertips. Her pussy was utterly soaked, Rick's cum still seeping from her. He used the moisture to toy with her pussy, slipping two thick fingers into her.




Pushover Ch. 05



"Unh," Daisy grunted, her hand falling to Rick's cock, feeling him begin to swell. Daisy began to feel all over his shaft, her fingers stroking every inch before reaching low to cup and fondle his balls.

"So, uh, who is it?"

"Who's who? Mm, rub my clit a li-unh," Daisy hissed. "Have you got any lube? I... I want to play," she said with a grin. Rick smiled, reaching into a bedside box and producing a small bottle of KY. She quickly poured some into her palm, rubbed her hands together and returned to Rick's shaft.

"Oh, shit," Rick grunted as her hands proceeded to slide all over his shaft, her slick hands feeling spectacular as they explored him. "But uh, who's in the scene? With us?"

"You, me... And Marie Phoenix."

"Really?" Rick asked, shocked. Rick liked porn as much as the next guy, at least before he suddenly found himself thrust in the middle of the business. But Rick knew Marie Phoenix. She was popular and on a bunch of different sites, and Rick liked her work. Blonde, tall, big tits, big ass. She was a deepthroating, pussy eating, ass fucking porn star. "No shit."

"I knew you liked her," Daisy said, her hands still slipping and sliding all over his cock. "I just felt you get harder. So here's the scene," she said, as she snuggled closer. "You're the karate instructor, and Marie and I are your students."

"I don't teach karate, you know that. Aikido is a distinctly diff-"

"Yes, yes, I know, fine. But you're our cute martial arts instructor."

"Okay."

"And there's an earlier scene in a locker room where we talk about how much we want to fuck you, how we've heard you have a big dick, blah blah blah. We'll have extras again! Other girls that want to fuck you and stuff. Just whatever girls are on set that day, we'll film the locker room parts earlier."

"You've given this some thought."

"I want writing credit of this thing," Daisy joked, biting her lip as Rick began to tease her clit with the heel of his hand as his fingers stroked deep in her. "So, unh, so Marie and I are getting a private lesson with you. And, mm, and you'll get to show off some moves if you want. Flip us over, pin us... Actually, that can be kinda hot."

"Yeah," Rick said with a grin. "Are you going to be in gis, or-"

"In what?" she asked, her hands still toying with his cock.

"A like, um, a martial arts outfit. Like what the Karate Kid wore."

"Ah."

"Or are you going to be wearing, like, hot aerobics outfits or something. Like in that Call on Me video."

"What video?" Daisy laughed, her head falling back to his chest. "You're on the internet too much hon."

"I'll show you on YouTube. Fucking tight, revealing aerobics outfits. Make your ass look amazing."

"Ah. Well, with the unh, gi, maybe like one of her tits can fall out or, unh, something," Daisy said, trying to cant her hips to open herself up further to Rick's stroking hands. "But we team up on you and manage to take you down."

"And my cock pops out?" Rick asked facetiously. One hand was at her front, rubbing and toying with her clit, while the other was reaching around her butt, thrusting deeply into her pussy.

"Exactly!" Daisy agreed, her fists pumping solidly on his cock. "And then we fuck you six ways till Sunday. Double blowjob, you eat our pussies, all sorts of oral teamwork, we take turns fucking you ever which way, you plow her asshole," Daisy said firmly, her hands squeezing Rick tightly. "And then you pump your whole load all over our faces. Make sure you get some on my tongue so when I kiss her after we can make a big show of eating your load..."

"Fuck baby..." Rick grunted, his hips straining against her pumping hands.

"Mnh, Rick..."

"What?"

"Play... Play with my butt, please," Daisy said, hiding her face in his chest. Rick grinned, one cum-slick finger sliding from her pussy to tease her clenching anus. Daisy grunted sexily, hissing as Rick easily slipped the slick digit inside.

"That good?" Rick asked, his other hand still filled with her pussy. Daisy nodded quickly, biting her lip as Rick's fingers continued to toy with her, alternatively filling her pussy and ass. "Maybe you want to take Marie's place for that part of the scene..."

Daisy shook her head slightly. "Nuh-uh. No way I'm having my ass cherry popped on camera."

"What?" Rick asked, surprised, his hands stilling at her crotch.

"I've... I've never taken a cock in my ass," Daisy said softly, her hands slowing on his shaft. She knew that this conversation was getting to Rick, his cock pulsing in her hands, despite having cum powerfully a short while ago.

"Sorry, I-"

"It's okay. Don't stop," Daisy said with a giggle, pressing back against his hands.

"I just thought..." Rick began, but wasn't sure there was a nice way to say 'But you've been with so many guys.'

Daisy shrugged a little. "I dunno. I like it when someone plays with my butt, but..." she paused, giggling, "Butt but." Rick had to laugh too. "But! But I just... I know it can really hurt with a guy who's not careful and... I guess I really haven't trusted anyone to uh, do it with," she finished quickly, uncharacteristically embarrassed.

"Easy babe, it's alright," Rick murmured, his fingers still stroking in her. He could tell that this conversation was turning her on: her pussy had become a flooded gripping furnace on his fingers, her breathing short and fast.

"You ever do that, baby?" Daisy whispered, her hands moving harder on his cock. Rick couldn't respond, amazed at how turned on a simple hand job was getting him. But was anything simple the way Daisy did it? 

Rick shook his head. "Nuh-uh. I've never had a cock in my ass either. Ow!" he laughed as Daisy bit his chest sharply.

"Jerk," she muttered, grinning despite herself. "I'm serious."

"Well, yeah," Rick admitted, his hands returning to their delightful tasks. ""An old girlfriend was very... into that. I think she liked it more than, uh, the usual."

"The usual," Daisy teased. "You mean she preferred it when you bent her over and forced your cock into her tight little asshole?" she hissed, her hands gripping his slick cock as she stroked him powerfully. Rick gasped, pulling Daisy close as her hands pumped him firmly.

"Daze," Rick grunted, his slick hands groping her ass as her fists fucked his cock. The heel of his hand ground against her clit as he felt her pussy gripping him. He slipped a second finger to her ass, slowly easing it into her.

"Oh, unh, fuck honey," Daisy gasped, her hips stilling as she allowed him to stretch her ass with his fingers. She felt deliciously full and naughty, loving the look of absolute sexual fury she saw in Rick's eyes. "You thinking about fucking that porn star's ass? I've seen her videos. You can pound her backdoor, make her scream... Maybe while she eats my pussy out?"

"Daisy, fuck..."

"Or maybe..." Daisy whispered as she leaned close, "maybe it's my ass you want to fuck?" Rick grunted, turned on beyond the ability to respond. "Is that it baby? You want to spread my cheeks and ease your cock into my ass? Feel me squeezing you as you pound into me, make me scream..."

"God yes," Rick grunted, feeling her ass grip on his fingers. Daisy stilled against him, her hands slowing on his throbbing cock. She leaned close, kissing him just below his ear.

"Please be gentle," she whispered, pulling back and biting her bottom lip sexily. Rick looked at her, stunned beyond words for a long moment. Only Daisy could look so innocent while asking for something so naughty.

"Are you sure? You don't have to-"

"I want to. I trust you." She kissed him deeply, melted against him, whimpered as his hands continued their torture of her butt. "How do you want me?"

"Lie down," Rick said as rolled her over till her butt was against his hips. Pulling one leg back, he was able to open her to his hands, which quickly returned to their tasks. Rick paused, quickly grabbing the lube and squeezing a bit more into his hands. One hand moved to her slick folds while the other returned to her butt, slowly slipping two fingers inside.

"Unh!" Daisy gasped, tensing in his arms as his slick digits spread her ass open. She slowly relaxed against him, shivering as his hands pleasured her. His hand slid through her slick folds, sending shocks of pleasure up her spine. "Rick, Jesus."

"You okay?" Daisy nodded quickly, her eyes clenched shut. "Hon? Deep breath. Relax baby." She sank against him, taking a long shaky breath.

"Sorry. Feels... Intense," Daisy said quietly, gasping as Rick's fingers moved to her clit. Rick pulled her lips to his, kissing her as he pulled her close. His slick fingers slipped from her ass to line his cock up with her puckered hole, smearing extra lubrication on his slick shaft. "Mnh."

"Daze?"

"Just go slow," Daisy said, her eyes locked with his. Rick held her tight as he pressed his broad cock head against her dark star. She shivered slightly, releasing a held breath in a sharp hiss as he pressed tightly against her. She could feel herself spread open around his fat cock. She moaned deeply as he slipped inside her, her ring closing tight around his crown. "Oh! Oh oh oh, honey oh my god."

"Oh fuck Daze," Rick gasped, his hips stilling. Daisy felt intensely hot and tight on him and Rick had to resist the urge to press any deeper. Rick had never been more turned on in his life, but he wanted to make sure that Daisy enjoyed this as much as he did. "Are you okay?"

Daisy nodded slowly, her hand at Rick's hip. Breathing slowly, Daisy pulled at him, and Rick slowly pressed against her. He gained a bare inch before Daisy's hand gripped him again, breathing steadily as she focused on relaxing. They repeated this again and again, pausing at one point to add a bit more lube as Rick gently began to thrust into her.

"Oh holy fuck," Daisy grunted as Rick's hips pressed against her firm ass, amazed that she'd taken all of him. She felt stuffed full, convinced that Rick's fat cockhead was lodged somewhere in her lungs. There was pain, but it was swamped by such an intense feeling of fullness and pleasure, like Rick was pressing against some secret button deep inside her.

"You okay baby?"

"Shut up Rick," Daisy hissed, moving her hips experimentally, rotating them and feeling his thick cock spreading her open delightfully. Her hips slowly developed a stroke of their own, fucking back against Rick's hips as he groaned. "Fuck baby."

"What?"

"This feels fucking incredible," Daisy grunted, her voice showing a fair amount of surprise. She looked back at him, her grin returning. Rick grunted as she began to thrust back against him, her tight ass moving up and down his shaft.

"Daisy, Christ. You feel so fucking hot," Rick said, his voice gravelly. He pulled her close, one hand going to her breasts the other returned to her soaked pussy. Daisy gasped as his slick fingers slid along her lips, her thighs gripping his hand tightly. "You're soaked."

"Baby I feel like I've been just-about-to-cum since you, unh, hit bottom," Daisy said with a grin. "F-fuck, fuck me faster."

"You sure?" Daisy nodded, her eyes drifting shut as Rick obeyed, his hips smacking against her ass faster. Her thighs gripped his hand harder, her whole body tensing as her orgasm rushed on her.

"Oh fuck baby. Just like that, just like that... I can't believe you're fucking my ass baby, Christ."

"I'm having trouble believing it too," Rick said with a laugh. Daisy felt incredible, her ass gripping him like a vice as he thrust into her. Daisy's moans were turning harsh, her hands gripping the sheets frantically.

"Rick, fuck, I'm cumming... I'm cumming with your cock in my ass, holy shit..." she grunted, her whole body shivering as her orgasm crashed over her. Rick grunted as she thrashed against him, his thrusts stopping as her ass squeezed him nearly to the point of pain. She was panting, rapid short gasps as her whole body throbbed with pleasure. "F-fuck me, keep fucking me please!"

Rick obeyed, rolling till she was underneath him and he was pounding against her bottom. She cried out with each deep thrust, gasping desperately for breath. As Rick rose up above her, she slipped a hand underneath her to rub franticly at her clit as Rick hips ground against her. Lights flashed behind her clenched eyes as she cried out repeatedly, her orgasm just rolling over her again and again.

Rick pulled Daisy tight to him as she came. Feeling her pulse on his cock was just too much and he exploded with a strangled grunt. Daisy sighed sharply as she felt him throbbing in her. Rick slumped against her in slow motion, his hips still moving as if of their own accord.

"Oh Christ honey," Rick grunted. Daisy was still shivering beneath him, moaning absently as she pulled her hand out from under her, shining in her juices. Rick slowly moved to lie beside her, Daisy grunting as his wilted cock slid from her. "You alright Daze?"

"Yeah, yeah I'm okay... My ass is throbbing and I can't feel my toes, but I'm okay," she giggled, still lying on her belly. "That was incredible baby, fucking hell. Did I do okay for my first time?"

"When I remember how to think, I'll let you know."

Daisy rose to her hands and knees, stretching gracefully before getting off the bed and padding to the bathroom.

"Give me a few minutes alone, then come take a shower with me. You need it too, trust me." Rick nodded as he watched her butt sway back and forth until the door closed. Rick managed to get out of the bed and gather up their clothes from the front room and hallway. He heard the toilet flush and the shower turn on and had a great idea. A quick trip to the kitchen and he put two frozen cookie dough balls into the oven and set the timer.

The second Rick stepped into his shower a hot, wet, naked Daisy was all over him. Rick was slammed against the tile wall as she kissed him with everything she had. As he tried to hold her tight, his hands slid all over her soapy skin, her nipples drilling into his chest. Her thighs wrapped around his, her pussy sliding against his muscular leg.

"Daisy, you can't possibly-"

"I'm still tingling," she murmured between kisses. Daisy was positively kittenish, constantly kissing, stroking, squeezing. Rick had never seen her quite like this, but was enjoying the hell out of it. Daisy slowly washed him, taking special care to make sure that his cock was completely clean. Rick enjoyed the attention, but he had nothing left for her.

"I'm sorry babe, maybe-"

"Hush. I'm just feeling very lovey right now. And I want this cock nice and clean so I can suck you off in the morning."

"Daisy, are you trying to kill me?" Rick laughed, rinsing off and getting out of the shower. "I'll meet you back in bed. It's still early, want to watch an episode of Firefly?" Rick had been trying, without success, to get her to watch Battlestar Galactica. Firefly had been an easier sell, and she seemed to be enjoying it.

"That sounds nice," she murmured, a big grin still on her face.

Rick threw on some sweats and went to his DVD collection and grabbed the boxed set to go back to the bedroom. Setting it on the counter in the kitchen he opened the oven door just as the timer went off. He grabbed the baked cookies, put each one in a mug and put a scoop of vanilla ice cream on top of each. Daisy emerged wearing a towel wrapped around her head and nothing else, and saw him drizzling chocolate syrup over each mug.

"Are you making me a sundae?" she asked as she slid up next to him. "With fresh baked cookies?"

"I call them hot cookie sundaes. I thought you'd like one."

"No one's ever made me a sundae before," Daisy said quietly, looking into the mug as he handed it to her. She looked up at him, a silly grin on her face as she took his hand, her fingers interlocking with his. "Thanks. C'mon back to bed."

As she gently pulled him to the bedroom, Rick realized he felt closer to her right now, just holding her hand, than he had at any point during their frenzied sex marathon. 

"My pleasure Daze."

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Pushover Ch. 06



And here we are at the end. I'd like to thank everyone for all the comments and encouragement, and I'm really glad everyone seemed to enjoy it. Something I should have mentioned in previous chapters: Any similarity between characters mentioned here and actual performers in the adult industry is mostly intended. I hope no one was offended.

Please enjoy.

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Shape-Up! was a small gym and fitness center in a strip mall about ten minutes from Rick's place. They had weight lifting machines, free weights and a wide variety of stationary bikes and ellipticals. They also had two studios in the back that were used for yoga and aerobics classes, as well as Rick's self-defense training, and were open seven days a week, 6am to midnight.

But on this night, at 2am, there was clearly something going on. If you looked closely, you saw that one of the front gates was still open. The lights were off, but someone was manning the front desk: a tall, bulky guy who appeared to be fiddling with the computer while talking on his cell phone.

"Maria, baby, it's a job, what do you want me to say?" Tony pleaded, a little sick of having the same fight for the third night in a row. "I'm getting a hundred bucks to sit here and fuckin' watch Hulu. I'm not even seeing anything."

"C'mon, you don't want to watch?"

"No! And it's all very professional; there are only three people in there. And one of them's a girl! We talked about this, babe."

"I know. I just... I hate the idea of it," she grumped. "And the other girl is named Marie? Ew."

"If it makes you feel any better, I doubt that's even her real name." Maria had to laugh at that. "I like the idea of a little extra money. And I think you'll get used to the idea too."

"Guess I could get used to that, yeah. How much longer are you gonna be?"

"I dunno. They said a few hours."

"Rick can rock that long? Dayum."

"If you're curious, we can watch the video together," Tony teased.

"Well," she said slowly, her tone playful, "I'd been meaning to tell you... I watched some of Daisy's bits."

"No shit?" Tony was shocked: Maria had always thought porn was disgusting. She wasn't a prude, really, but she had always been resistant to the idea of watching other people have sex.

"I couldn't help it! I know them both! It's... like the opposite of a celebrity sex tape. I couldn't resist!"

"What'd you think?"

"They had their intended effect."

"Oh really?" Tony could guess she was blushing.

"Well... They're pretty hot together. And I know they aren't acting. I can admit that it's sexy. I'm not some kind of robot."

"Maybe when I get home we can watch something together."

"Maybe we can. What're you watching?"

"Hm?"

"On Hulu."

"Last night's CSI." "Ugh."

"I know, but... It's better than nothing." There was a brief cry from the back of the gym, and Tony couldn't help but glance back there. "I think Rick just got his end wet."

"Ew, What's going on? Go look and tell me!"

Tony had to smile at her change in attitude.

Tony's presence was almost certainly unnecessary, but Rick had insisted. Rick was paying Tony to make sure that what was going on in studio A wouldn't be discovered: Construction paper had been taped over the big glass windows cutting off all view of what was going on inside.

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"Oh fuck! Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy!" Marie cried out again, bouncing up and down on Rick's hips. The black belt from a karate gi was still wrapped around her waist, and Rick was using it to pull her down against him hard. Her smooth pussy looked fantastic sliding up and down his shaft. She glared in the camera sexily, moaning near constantly as she alternated with rubbing Rick's balls, her own clit, or her tits. Tim was kneeling almost between Rick's feet, filming the action up close.

"Oh yes baby, just like that," Daisy moaned, looking down into Rick's eyes as she rode his mouth. She wore a headband like the one worn by the Karate Kid, the rest of her clothing having been tossed off earlier in the scene. Her fingers pinched her nipples firmly, as she gasped and moaned at Rick was doing with his tongue deep in her pussy. Brent, the other camera guy, was getting more creative with his filming, moving around to get some different angles.

Rick grunted as Marie switched to a swirling motion with her hips, stirring him in her pussy. She was hot and wet on him, but nothing like Daisy's gripping pussy, and Rick was glad because otherwise he would have cum ages ago.

Rick was enjoying his view from beneath Daisy as she gasped and groaned above him. She was flush, her dark skin shining with sweat, her belly a shiny writhing thing as she ground against him gently. Rick alternated between thrusting his tongue deep inside her and lapping at her clit, and he loved her cries and moans of pleasure.

Rick glanced over and saw Sarah signaling him that it was time for the next part of the scene. He managed not to roll his eyes as he nodded slightly, taking his hands off of Marie's belt and gripping Daisy's butt hard, shifting her hips so her tight ass was over his lips. He started lapping at her little knot, Daisy gasping as her anus clenched tight against his assault.

"Oh, oh fuck, he's eating my ass out, mm, fuck!" Daisy squealed out, leaning back against Marie as she spread her legs wide, giving the camera an excellent view of Rick lapping at her.

"Mm. He's a naughty sensei!" Marie said with a giggle, her eyes on the camera. She pulled his cock out and slapped it against her pussy a few times before sliding back down on it. They stayed like this for a few minutes, the only sound the girl's grunting and the gentle thumping of Marie's ass against Rick's hips. Rick knew that he was supposed to do this for a few minutes more before moving on to the next bit.

Before they had begun, Marie and Sally had explained the proceedings, with sexual script of moves that they were supposed to do. Marie was the biggest star there and had a way she liked to do things. Rick remembered Sally explaining how it was going to go: double blow job to straight fucking each girl, then them double teaming him and each other, to him flat on his back with them both riding him to climax.

Rick knew he was hardly experienced in the porn business, having only been in two scenes with Daisy, but he had started to take for granted just how unusual he and Daisy's shooting style was: they just had amazing sex while some other people filmed it. Sure, Sally occasionally directed them, but it was relaxed, spontaneous and fun.

This shoot really wasn't any of those things. At first he had been nervous about even touching another girl with Daisy there. Her eagerness relaxed those concerns a great deal, and Rick had to admit laying back on the padded floor, Daisy and Marie have a cock sucking contest on top of him, was one of the nicer experiences of his life. As the scene wore on, however, it became more mechanical and drawn out. Every few minutes it seemed like Sally was ordering them around, moving them this way or that to get the shot or move them on to the next bit in the scene. The whole process was staged, surreal, and as not fun as having sex with two women could get.

"Mm, I want him in my ass," Marie hissed to the camera, indicating that it was time for the last part of the scene.

"And quick cut," Sally said, grabbing a condom and packet of lube and tossing them to Rick. Daisy and Marie had already dismounted, standing in their naked glory as Rick slowly sat up from the sweaty mat. "Here you go. You two alright?" This was directed to Daisy and Marie, the actual talent in the room.

"Fine," Marie said, drinking deeply from a bottle of water. She was looking about the room absently, apparently unconcerned at her nudity and uninterested in the two people in the room that she had just been having sex with. Rick could tell that this was just another day at work for her, he just another cock to get off for the cameras so she could cash a check. It shouldn't have bothered him, but it did.

Rick rolled the condom down his shaft but when he reached for the packet of lube, he was pleased to find Daisy kneeling at his hips opening the packet.

"Let me do that, sensei." The grin was fully in place as stroked the lube onto him. She put a little more effort into it than needed, her slippery hands pumping on him till he throbbed. Rick couldn't help but grin, thinking about her lubed hands on him earlier in the week.

"Yes Daisy-san. Wax on-"

"-Whack off," Daisy finished, rolling her eyes at him, as this was not the first time he'd made the joke. Her hand was sliding on him easily, his cock nice and hard in her hand. "He's all ready for you Marie."

"Thanks," Marie said as she stepped over him, coming down in an easy squat over his hips. Daisy aimed Rick's cock at Marie's glistening pink anus.

"Rolling," Brent said quietly as he and Tim took up position.

"Action."

"Mm, I can't wait for this cock to plow my tight little asshole," Marie said into the camera as Daisy rubbed him against her butt. Lining him up, Marie hissed through her teeth as she slowly pressed her way down Rick's cock. He popped in rather easily, groaning a little as he slipped into her hot wet butt.

"Oh fuck, look at that," Daisy said, cupping Marie's pussy in her hand, rubbing her clit as her hips began to pump up and down. "Mm, like that sensei? Her ass nice and tight?"

"Oh yeah!" Rick played along. Daisy glanced at him and he subtly shook his head: Marie felt hot and smooth on him, but not that tight. She looked away, trying not to laugh.

Marie stayed right where she was, her hips pounding down again and again. She never stopped moaning and calling out as she fucked herself on him. Daisy moved around a lot, sometimes playing with Marie, sometimes with Rick. Without any cameras on him Rick felt mostly forgotten, little more than a functioning cock for the scene.

Rick closed his eyes and thought back to when Daisy was over two nights ago. They had spent the day people watching at a street-side bar, which really amounted to getting drunk and pointing out hot people to each other. They had come home sweaty, horny, and a little drunk.

Rick relaxed, remembering how they had quickly moved from the couch to the bedroom, slipping into an easy 69. He remembered her scent filling his world, her mouth an insistent, sucking vacuum on his cock. He could feel her tongue stud, a hard knob moving up and down his shaft...

When Rick opened his eyes he found himself face to face with Daisy's ass as she straddled his midsection. She was looking over Marie's shoulder as she reached around, playing with the blonde's breasts as she bounced away on his cock. Suddenly confronted with the sight of his fantasy, coupled with knowing what Daisy was doing above him, and Rick could feel his orgasm rushing.

He quickly tapped Marie on the butt, the tall blonde quickly hopping off of him as she and Daisy moved to their knees by his side. He stood, ripping the condom off and turning to the two beauties. Daisy quickly grabbed his shaft, her hands pumping him. He came with a soft grunt, his cum spurting thickly across Marie's cheek and forehead. His next pulse caught Daisy across the bridge of her nose, and she quickly pulled him close and pumped him slowly, aiming the rest of his load into her open mouth. Rick just kept spurting, having followed Paul's advice on how to guarantee a big load for the camera. Through it all Daisy stared up at him, her dark brown eyes playful and challenging. As his orgasm slowed to a dribble, Rick stepped back and the cameramen swooped in, filming as the two girls shared a deep, passionate, tongue-filled, cum-swapping kiss. As they made out, some errant cum dripped down their chins. Rick had to admit: it was hot.

"Thanks for showing us that technique, sensei," Marie said as she wiped some cum off of Daisy's chin, sucking her finger clean. Daisy simply crooned in response as the cameramen both panned away for the end of the scene.

"And cut. Nicely done everybody," Sally said as she stepped forward with two robes for Daisy and Marie. "The locker room is right through there, I'll show you..." Sally left with the two stars, leaving Rick breathing heavily and naked with the two cameramen.

"So, uh, you and Daisy are seeing each other?" Brent asked, looking away while Rick put on his underwear.

"Uh yeah, yeah we are," Rick replied as he pulled a shirt out of his gym bag.

"She seems pretty cool," Brent offered as he ejected and labeled his tape.

"Yeah," Tim agreed. "A lot of these girls are total cunts."

"Noted," Rick said, pulling on his flip-flops and heading out of the cramped room before he was forced to talk to the camera guys anymore. He found Tony waiting at the front desk, a smirk on his face.

"And how was your night?"

"Strangely unpleasant," Rick groused.

"What?"

"It just... This one wasn't nearly as fun as the others, is all."

"Sounded to me like you guys were having fun, I dunno..."

"That was just acting, I think."

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"So you and Rick are dating, huh?" Marie asked as she emerged from the toilet, heading directly into the shower stall.

"Uh, yeah. For a couple months now," Daisy said as she finished rinsing off.

"He seems okay. Not like a lot of these guys."

"Oh yeah, he's great." Daisy stepped out of the shower and started drying off with the tiny, too rough towel, which was all the gym seemed to keep in stock.

"Nice cock too. A lot of these guys are like fucking donkeys. Feels like they're trying to drive your cervix into your sternum."

Daisy laughed, thinking it was the only normal reaction to discussing the pros and cons of your boyfriend's dick.

"How long have you been doing this?"

"Porn?" Marie asked with a laugh. "A bit more than two years. I saw you'd only done a few scenes so far?"

"Yeah, this is my fifth. Sally signed me to a three-shoot deal with an option for a fourth. I've been wondering if I want to re-up with them, but I'm not sure..."

"You could do a lot worse. Slambros has good exposure, and they pay above the standard rate, generally. My advice?" Marie said as she pulled the curtain aside and stepped out, her fantastic body shining with moisture. "You should get a boob job."   "Pardon?"

"To be competitive you need at least a solid C, but I think you could go larger. You're so tiny, so a big pair of tits will really pop, y'know? Bigger is always better."

"I guess..." Daisy said, eyeing the tall blonde more closely. Marie's boobs looked great, but having felt them during the shoot Daisy knew they were fake. Really good fakes, but fake. How many boob jobs has she had?

"And I don't know if you've done anal yet, but don't make the same mistake I did."

"What's that?" Daisy wondered if it had to do with the donkey-cocked costars that Marie seemed to be used to.

"I just did an anal scene, in like my second shoot. And they paid more, but I realized I'd missed a big opportunity. Sites love to be able to slap 'in her first anal scene!' on shit if they can. You've got to build to that, and then make them pay out the nose, y'know? Like I did with my DP."

"Uh, right."

"But you play it right you can get a couple extra hundred, maybe even a grand out of them, y'know?" Marie said absently, rubbing the rough towel over her tits and belly. "Rick okay with you fucking other guys?"

"Well, uh..."

"Right. My guy was pretty cool with it right up until I started doing DPs." She shrugged, pulling on her underwear. "Ugh, that reminds me I've got a group scene day after tomorrow. Blech."

"Group scene?" Daisy couldn't help herself. "Like tonight or..."

"More like a gang bang. Well I dunno, is four guys a gang?" It was said with a laugh, but Daisy knew gallows' humor when she heard it. "Shit, whenever it's more guys then holes, right?"

"How much longer are you gonna do this?"

"I figure I've got maybe six months before I'm over the hill," Marie said with a shrug. "But by then I'll have enough put away to practically retire, or start my own business. I mean whatever. I won't be a fucking cum target anymore, is my point. I swear, I think after this I'll be celibate for a year. Or five. I mean seriously, men are such fucking apes."

"Uh, right." Daisy was lacing up her sneakers and desperate to escape, but at the same time she could hardly ignore the woman. "So... Do you regret it at all?"

"Hey, I made a choice and I'll live with it. I mean, and this is just the way I thought on it, if I was going to be a pornstar I wasn't going to half-ass it. Do it, and do it for real, for as long as I could keep it up. I knew I was never gonna be a model or nothing, you know? Some of it sucked, but I've got money in the bank, a condo, a 401k... It wasn't all for nothing."

As Marie talked, she absently got dressed, pulling on a simple t-shirt and jeans. Daisy thought she looked better without the caked on make up, but between the bleach blonde hair, the over-surgeried face, fake tits, and collection of "sexy" tattoos, Daisy couldn't help but think that she looked pretty haggard.

Daisy's heart jumped as she had a sudden vision of herself in three years: Fake blonde hair, fake blue eyes, giant fake tits, huge horrible tribal tattoo all over her back, her pussy a gaping cavern after miles of cock had pounded their way through her. Dried up, bitter, alone, and totally going to retire in six months... Daisy snapped out of it, standing up suddenly.

"I gotta get going. But it was really nice meeting you."

"I'll walk out with you," Marie said, stepping into her crocs and grabbing her small bag.

Daisy walked briskly to the front of the club, Marie trailing behind. They found everyone else waiting for them, the cameraman having quickly packed up their gear as if they were never there.

"Ready to go?" Rick asked as he fished out the keys. Daisy nodded emphatically as Rick opened the front door and everyone filed out

"Nicely done everyone. I feel like we were just part of something out of Ocean's 11," Sally said as she handed out envelopes to Marie, Daisy, and Rick. "Really good shoot, seriously. It'll make a great launch video."

"Great," Daisy said, feeling that it was anything but.

"Yeah, thanks. Tony, if you could escort Ms. Phoenix to her car?" Rick was desperate to get out of there, but he knew Tony had done him a huge favor.

"Not a problem Rick. I'll see you Friday?"

"You know it. Thanks man."

"It was an adventure. Night Daze. Ms. Phoenix?" Tony indicated the way to the parking lot.

"Such a gentleman!" Marie laughed. "It was nice to meet you Daisy. Good luck with that stuff we were talking about. Rick, nice to work with you," she said very professionally as she set off to the parking lot with Tony in tow.

"Back atcha. Daisy, I-Daze?" Daisy was already half-running to Rick's car. Rick glanced to Sally, who could only shrug as she indicated he should probably follow his girlfriend. "Hey, hey babe what's wrong?"

Daisy didn't say anything as she quickly climbed inside and shut the door behind her. Rick went around to the driver's side and climbed in.

"I don't think I can do this anymore." It was said with such utter finality.

"Wait, what? What's the matter?"

"This, this fucking job, this porn shit. I can't do it anymore. I'll end up a dried out old slut with a fucking yawning cunt and an ass like a hallway and horrible tattoos and god knows what else..."

"Hey, hey, hey, easy, easy baby," Rick said, taking her hands. "What bought all this on?"

"Marie. She's been doing this two years and... Well, god, I can't even imagine what she must've used to look like, first of all. And she gets fucked like a couple of times a week by guys she can barely stand. She was talking about taking on a fucking gangbang like I talk about pulling a crap shift! It's not even acting, it's just... Plumbing. Just holes to stick cocks in and make a scene."




Pushover Ch. 06



"If it helps, I didn't have much fun tonight either. I was kind of feeling the same way."

"I know, right? It was so... Mechanical." Her head fell to her headrest with a quiet clunk. "I'm done. I don't care what they offer, I'm just not interested."

"Won't hear me complain." Rick was smiling as he turned the car on. They drove in silence for a few minutes. "This is definitely different than our other drives back."

"I know. I'm not feeling terribly sexy. Sorry."

"It's okay babe, we don't have to do anything."

Daisy grumped to herself quietly, bringing a questioning look from Rick.

"I was looking forward to having a threesome with you. It was supposed to be fun."

"Well we'll just have to make sure our next one is great, obviously," Rick joked as they pulled onto her street. She elbowed his side with a laugh as they stopped in front of her place.

"I still want to sleep with you tonight," Daisy said, leaning close. "Seriously, I need a cuddle-buddy."

Rick laughed, but couldn't think of anything he'd rather do.

"Sure Daze," Rick said as he opened his door. "Is Lilly..."

"Cuddling's quiet," Daisy said as she kissed his jaw. "Besides, you gotta take a shower before I'll even think about touching your dick again."

Rick could barely roll out of his car he was laughing so hard.

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"You and you," Rick said, pointing to two cute, underdressed girls. They zipped forward, getting ahead of the line and into the club.

"C'mon man! We've been waiting out here for like an hour!"

"Yes you have. Patience is a virtue," Rick said solemnly, consulting his clipboard as if there was something important on it. With the two girls he just sent in he could probably let these guys in now, but he decided to let them stew for another few minutes.

"Sup Rick! How you doing?" Paul asked as he appeared in front of Rick like some sort of apparition.

"Hey, how's it going," Rick said as he shook Paul's hand, a little thrown off. "Not too bad, decided to hit the scene tonight, y'know?"

"Sure man, I gotcha."

"Think I can get a table in VIP?" Paul asked, his eyebrow raised.

If Paul was out for a night of clubbing, he didn't really show it. He looked about the same as when Rick met him at Daisy's first shoot: loose shorts and a wife-beater, his somewhat gangly frame on full display. His two male companions weren't doing much better, with one of them actually wearing crocs out of the house. Eden was all about style, class and exclusivity, and crocs were about as far from that as a person could get. Typically, Rick would show guys dressed like this back to the street.

But he was also in the company of six of the hottest women Rick had seen that night. All were dressed to thrill, with everything from thin, cut-away t-shirts and leggings to skin tight rubber dresses. Paul's date was the best, an adorable curly-haired brunette wearing a tightly packed sports bra and a pair of overalls, and apparently nothing else. The overall effect was somehow both innocent and terribly sexy.

"I think I can make that happen." Rick said while signaling Jose. "Do me a favor and get your girls to do a little dancing in there? I think y'all could set it off."

"Oh don't worry man. We're here to party," Paul said as he patted his pocket. Rick didn't get it until he noticed Paul's bloodshot eyes. Rick had to grin: He was supposed to throw anyone using drugs out of the club, but VIPs did get a certain level of consideration.

"Good to know." When Jose came over, Rick whispered in his ear: "Table three in VIP. Give him a bottle of Skyy on the house."

"Got it."

"You're all set. I'll stop by later on," Rick said, opening the rope and allowing Paul's party in.

"Rick?" Rick was surprised as Sally appeared at his elbow. Looking around, Rick realized that Sally had been amongst Paul's party, but he hadn't really noticed her amongst the barely dressed porn starlets.

"Hey Sal, what's up?" Rick hadn't had much of a chance to speak with Sally at the shoot, and hoped that she wasn't going to try and get him to convince Daisy to keep working with them.

"I didn't want to mention it the other night but, uh... I just wanted to apologize for blabbing to Daisy like I did. I'm not like that, usually... I thought I was looking out for her."

"Oh that? It's okay. You were just trying to be her friend, I get it."

"And I also wanted to let you know that I've got a contract for you."

"Sal, I don't want to do any more work as a... performer," Rick said, uncomfortable to be talking about this at his day job. As it were.

"No! Not for that. Daisy said you were looking for some security freelancing? I've been looking to get someone on contract for a while now. We need security help all the fucking time! We've been doing it sort of a piecemeal, but I was hoping we could come to some sort of formalized plan?"

"But I... I was talking to Paul about that?"

"Paul?" Sally asked, laughing. "Paul doesn't work with that stuff. He's our creative director. I'm the general manager."

"Oh. I see."

"You would have found that information useful I guess."

"Sorry," Rick said, feeling like he had stepped in it.

"Don't sweat it. Here," she said, handing him an envelope. "I'll see you in there at some point?"

"Sure, sure, Daisy's at the bar, go say hi!" Rick was smiling, playing it cool, but inside he was freaking out. He had a few possible clients lined up, but this had the makings of a fantastic account. As soon as Sally was out of sight he was flipping open the paperwork. The pay rates she was suggesting were enough to raise his eyebrows.

Rick's walkie chirped: someone wanted to talk to him.

"Yeah?"

"Holy shit did you see the girls that came in? They just hit the dance floor. Ay yi yi!" Marco called out.

"Take it easy in there, those are friends of mine."

"Oh. Oh! Got it boss."

As he handed off door duties so he could take a quick break to look at this contract, Rick couldn't help but smile. Boss. That sounded nice. And it was closer than ever.

"You three: Get in there," Rick said, indicating the guys he had made wait before. With all of Paul's girls flooding the dance floor they needed some guys in there stat.

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"One more!"

"Daze, c'mon, it's almost one in the morning."

"We've only got two more to go! C'mon, you know you got me hooked," she pleaded, her fingers at his side.

"If you really want to, sure. But you only have two episodes left, though. You sure you want to rush through them like this?"

"But you said there was a movie too!" She was already starting up the next episode when Rick's cell phone rang. Rick looked and saw that it was his sister.

"Hey Kate, what's wrong?"

"Rick, I never thought I'd have to fucking ask you this."

"Ask me what? What's the matter?" he asked, becoming concerned.

"Are you in porn?"

"Oh, um." Rick was surprised at the sudden relief he felt: It couldn't get much worse than you're sister finding out you're in porn. Rick wondered at the right way to field that question, but it seemed Kate already knew the truth. "Would it help if I told you I'm retired?"

"Jesus Christ Rick have you lost your fucking mind? Fucking Internet porn? Seriously? Dad's gonna have a stroke. What happened to that girl Holly? She was so nice! I mean maybe she wasn't a goddamn porn star but-"

"Kate, I-"

"And you can't even warn me? I've got to find that shit out from my husband?! Luke says he's gotta show me something, and it's a video of you boning some slut! What on earth was-"

"Rick! Nicely done," Luke laughed into the phone, picking up on another extension in the house. "I know I shouldn't have told her but I couldn't help it! Katie you've gotta calm down!"

"It's okay Luke I-"

"Luke get off the damn phone!!" Kate screamed, and Rick couldn't help but laugh.

"What happened?" Daisy asked, taking the laughter as a good sign.

"Kate found out about my part time job."

"Oh. Oh! Oh jeez. Want me to talk to her?"

"Do I want what? Hey!" But before he could stop her she had his phone in her hand and was talking to his sister. The one who just called her a slut.

"Hello? Hi. My name's Daisy. I've been dating your brother. Yes that was me. I don't know, maybe three months now?" She said this to Rick, who nodded. "Uh huh. No I'm not seeing anyone else. Hello? Hi Luke, I've... Glad you liked it! I-" Daisy pulled the phone away from her ear as Kate yelled at her husband again. "Kate? Hi. I'm sorry we met this way, but my name is Daisy Shaw. Uh, right. Same person, that's just my stage name. No, it's okay. I work with Rick at the club. Yeah."

"Can I get that---"

"We're just watching a DVD, it's okay. This show Firefly? No it's pretty good, actually. How's Syracuse? Yikes. I left Brooklyn to get away from the cold so... a year or two now? No, no, I live with my sister." Daisy got up from the couch and wandered off to the bedroom, chatting amiably as she entered Rick's bedroom and closed the door behind her.

"Well that can't be good," Rick muttered, stewing for a second before grabbing his laptop and flipping it open. The latest draft of his business plan was already open, and he went over it for what felt like the billionth time, trying to see where it still needed improvement.

He had tried to touch on his high points: experience, including management of a large security operation, good personnel, and being a martial arts instructor he could train all the staff guaranteeing skilled, capable personnel. That, combined with initial low overhead, meant he should be able to be up and profitable within short order. Rick nodded, more or less happy with what he had written. Rick had spent the past week or so polishing it up, but for all his work he had no idea if it was any good or not, having never written one before. He was going to show it to Daisy, but he had wanted to make sure it was perfect before he did that.

And now she's on the phone talking to my sister. Katie was great, but she was always pretty protective of him, especially after their mom passed. He knew that Daisy was probably getting the third degree, and wondered what in the world they were talking about. After a few moments of stewing, Rick snapped out of it and turned the xbox off, switching to some late night TV to distract himself.

It was nearly forty minutes later that Daisy reemerged, still speaking to Kate.

"No, I insist. Lilly can babysit! You'll pay her, right?" This was said with a laugh, getting worse at whatever Kate was saying. "Yeah she's cheap, don't worry. I know! Okay, yes, I'll see you then. Buh-bye." Daisy hung up and tossed Rick's phone back to him.

"What was all that? And she didn't want to talk to me?"

"Not once she had me on the phone. Apparently you tend to keep her away from your girlfriends?"

"She can get a little protective." Rick considered his words. "Which is to say she can become monstrously nosey. I think she feels like she has to fill in for mom."

"What do you mean?"

"Bug me about when I'm gonna settle down and get married."

"Ah." Daisy climbed over the back of the couch and settled in his lap. "Well, she was a little surprised to see video of you getting sucked off on the Internet. Apparently she thought this was very out of character for you. I assured her you made the decision of your own volition."

"Said it just like that, huh?"

"I think I might have said it didn't take too much work to seduce you."

"What'd you tell her?"

"How we got together, where I'm from, stuff like that."

"You told her how we got together? The truth? With the porn and everything?"

"Well she knew I filmed a scene with someone other than you anyway. It's okay!" she said firmly off of Rick's look, touching his chest gently. "She laughed, don't worry. Kate's great, I can't wait to meet her."

"Yeah, what was that about?"

"They wanted to visit you anyway, what with it getting so cold up there. They were just worried about what they'd do with their kids, and I told them Lilly would take care of them and the grownups could enjoy themselves."

"I see..."

"Nervous?"

"A bit. Kate managed to scare off a few girls in high school. And one in college."

"She's gotta take care of you. You're her little brother!" "I weigh literally more than twice as much as her, you know."

"She's just looking out for you. Although she liked this Holly she last met." This was said with raised eyebrows.

"Ugh. That was her last visit about a year ago."

"She didn't scare her off too did she?"

Rick had to laugh. "No, no. She loved Holly. Thought she was so decent and special."

"And I take it she wasn't those things?"

"Holly was totally crazy! Possessive like I've never seen! I caught her going through my text messages! And you know, she was so sweet and decent, she was the girl who loved it up the ass!"

"Well, y'know, crazy in the head, crazy in bed."

"Then how come you aren't crazy?" Rick asked as he wrapped his arms around her.

"I'm just the exception that proves the rule," Daisy said, her grin broad. "Or maybe I am and you don't know it."

"A girl's got to be a little crazy to do porn," Rick teased

"Then there are a lot of crazy girls out there, huh?" Daisy gave right back, her eyebrow arched. "And how crazy are you to have joined me in front of the camera, hm?"

"Pretty crazy. About you."

Daisy's grin turned into a cute little smile, which Rick kissed. "Take me to bed."

"I thought you wanted more Firefly?"

"I did, now I want you."

And then they were kissing. This wasn't the bruising kisses that they usually shared before sex. These were soft, sucking, playful, their tongues fighting over space as their hands gently stroked along arms and sides. When Daisy pulled his shirt off, Rick returned the favor, cupping her perfect breasts in his hands, her nipples like hard pebbles.

"I thought you wanted to go to bed?" Rick asked as Daisy's hands met at his belt, working his pants off.

"Like I said, I want you. Here's as good as anywhere else," Daisy said as she roughly jerked his pants down, his cock flopping back against his belly.

"You've got a point," Rick said as she pulled the crotch of her shorts to the side.

~~~~~~~~~~~

"You ready?" Rick asked as he hit the bar. Eden after closing always looked a bit like a warzone: trash all over, hundreds of empty glasses and bottles taking up every available surface. Occasionally you'd find condom wrappers or panties on the floor, but that was more of a rarity and earned you a shot.

"Getting there. Five more minutes?" Daisy said as she drained another bar mat into the sink.

"Hey Rick! Daisy! Stevie wants to talk to you guys," Alexis shouted from across the empty club, pointing with her thumb up to Stevie's office. Rick and Daisy shared a look, not sure what to make of this. They walked over and climbed the stairs to the club owner's elevated office.

"Rick, Daisy, close the door please," Stevie said as he put aside some paperwork and took his glasses off. "Have a seat."

"Something the matter boss?" Rick risked.

"It's come to my attention that you two are seeing each other?"

"Um."

"Uh."

"Well, I mean obviously, right?" Stevie said as he turned his monitor so they could see it. The Slambros webpage was familiar to both of them, and Daisy Duke looked down at them with her dark, sultry eyes. Along the bottom of the screen was a series of thumbnails of Daisy and Rick in various stages of fucking the hell out of each other. Their threesome scene with Marie had been on the site for a few weeks now, but it being her most recent scene, a teaser for it was playing on the page. At least Stevie had turned the sound off so they weren't forced to hear themselves fucking as their boss looked on.

Rick slumped back a little. So there is something worse than your sister finding out you were in porn. Daisy's only real reaction was a slight straightening in her seat. Her lips tensed to a tight bow as she prepared to defend herself against some hypocritical moralizing.

"Now don't apologize or explain, please. What my employees do on their own time is their own business, even if I think it's stupid and reckless."

"Okay," Daisy said, waiting for the other shoe to drop.

"What is my business is when what you do in your private life intersects with your work here. Rick, I understand you admitted a group from this company into the club the other night? Put them in VIP? Gave them a free bottle?"

"Uh, yeah, yeah I did."

"Made a bit of a scene, I understand."

Rick's jaw clenched. It was true, mostly. The place had gone crazy when Paul's girls hit the dance floor. Their dancing was stripper caliber, even if all their clothes managed to stay on. One girl in particular was quite fond of her booty, and took great pleasure in shaking the hell out of it for the crowd. Between all that and the massive clouds of pot smoke billowing away from Table 3, Rick had to admit that they had, in fact, made a scene.

But as far as scenes went, Rick thought this one was pretty tame. One time when Taylor Swift and her entourage had made an appearance, some of them had to be told that cutting lines of coke was not allowed. Or the time a girl, in an attempt to make her boyfriend jealous, sucked a stranger's dick in the middle of the dance floor. Rick had seen all kinds of stuff in the past year of working at Eden, and Paul and his friend's antics hardly rated.

Stevie seemed to disagree.

"Stevie, they were just dancing crazy and smoking some pot. We deal with that shit every night."

"Yes but that night you welcomed it in, gave it one of the better tables and free five hundred dollar bottle service."

"We both know that I have the authority to comp bottles. I do it all the time," Rick said evenly, not liking this at all.

"That's not in dispute. What bothers me... I'm no prude. I can't be, not in this business. But I don't want this club to become the one with the porn stars. Eden has always been about class, exclusivity, style. Your friends... Shorts and flip flops?" Stevie switched to his browser's other tab, showing a local nightlife blog, which had a picture of Paul on the dance floor sandwiched between two girls. "It looks like he got off the back of a double-wide. And then there's how he makes his money. It's crass, and tacky, and I don't want to club associated with it in any way. I'm sorry."

Rick felt his stomach drop. "Sorry for what?"

"I'll have to let you go. I've prepared a sev-"

"What?" Daisy blurted, unable to contain herself anymore. "You're firing us?"

"That's the long and short of it, yes. I'm sorry, but I have to think of my business. Do you know what all the blogs were talking about this weekend? How all the porn stars showed up at Eden. Pretty soon we'll be the place with the hot bartender who's in porn. Then who knows what. Like I said, I don't much care what you guys do with your life, but when it follows you in here I get a say." He pushed two envelopes across the table to them. "I am sorry. I'll give you any kind of reference you want, and I think you'll find the severance is generous."

Rick could sense Daisy's boiling anger and reached over to take her hand before she blew her top. They shared a look: Daisy was angry, upset, but Rick knew her well enough to see that she was also on the verge of tears. She stood suddenly and stomped out of the office. Rick stood slowly and collected the two envelopes.

"Rick, this isn't personal. I'm sorry, but you haven't left me with too much choice here." Rick paused at the door before turning back, his mother's advice ringing loud in his ears: Never burn bridges behind you.

"Thanks for the opportunity, Stevie," Rick said before leaving and closing the door behind him.




Pushover Ch. 06



He paused for a moment on the landing: He felt like he'd just taken a kick to the gut. And just like that I'm out of work. And in this economy! Descending back to the main floor, the whole place was already in an uproar. Several of the bartenders were gathered around a crying Daisy, while Marco was already heading his way.

"No shit. For real?" he asked once he reached Rick.

"Looks like."

"Bullshit. Fucking nonsense. Get fired for what, bringing business in? Motherfucker never liked you is all. Fuckin' hell."

Rick could only nod in agreement as he made his way over to Daisy. He could see the news traveling around the staff. Tony came jogging out of the locker room, slowing when he saw Rick pull Daisy into an easy hug.

"You alright babe?"

"Getting there."

"This is fucking bullshit!" Sarah half-shouted.

"That seems to be the consensus." Rick was more concerned with Daisy at the moment, stroking her back through her long hair.

"You should sue!"

"For what? It's employ at will. He can fire us whenever he feels like it, for whatever he feels like. Or for no reason at all."

"No way," Tony said as he reached the crowd.

"I know, right?" Sarah agreed, quickly lining up some shot glasses. Rick couldn't help it, but it felt good to see how upset everyone was. "What are you guys gonna do?"

"I've got some stuff planned," Rick said, sharing a look with Marco and Tony. Rick had shared his plans of starting his own business with them, as they each had enough experience and talent to form a great management team. Rick had been eager to get started, but he hadn't expected to find himself straight out of a job and have to scramble.

"Asshole." Daisy said as she pulled away, her hurt having turned to anger. Sarah handed her a shot and Daisy quickly slammed it back, taking another and doing the same. "Well fuck this place. Everybody! It's been great, and I love you all, but Stevie's a dickless piece of shit and I just can't work under such conditions anymore!" There was a smattering of laughter, and Rick was again amazed how Daisy could turn things around with nothing but her own brimming self-confidence. She picked up one last shot and held it in a toast: "To Stevie! The dumbest, laziest, most short-sighted cocksucker around!" She tossed the booze back and flashed her huge grin. "Rick, take me home please?"

"Sure thing babe. Bye everybody, we'll stay in touch," Rick led an already-wobbly Daisy out of the club, saying goodbye and shaking hands on their way out. Stepping out in the predawn hour, the sudden chill felt refreshing, awakening, and Rick had to shake off a shiver as he guided Daisy to her car. "I'm driving babe."

"No doubt," Daisy said as she handed her keys over, already feeling the booze working on her. She settled into the passenger seat as Rick pulled out of the parking lot and headed for her house. Rick was distracted driving as he pulled onto the main drag, and when next he looked over Daisy had her head in her hands, crying again. "Please don't be mad at me."

"Mad at... Daisy, baby," Rick pulled over and turned to her, pulling her hands away from her tear streaked face. "Why on earth would I be mad at you?"

"I just got you fired! If I hadn't dragged you along to that fucking shoot, none of this would have happened! You would never have been in the scenes! You'd still have your fucking job!"

Rick was about to respond when he realized something. She wasn't upset about losing her job. She was upset that he'd lost his job.

"My job?" Rick laughed. "Daze, if you hadn't taken me along on that shoot I'd... I wouldn't have you. Christ babe, I'd trade ten jobs for what I've got with you."

Daisy's eyes opened slowly, her dark irises shining.

"Really?"

"Fuck yeah really." Rick pushed a few errant strands of silky black hair back off her forehead. "Fuck Eden. Maybe it'll be the kick in the ass I need to start my own thing up. Shit, with the way Tony and Marco were acting I'd bet they'd tell Stevie to kiss their ass on their way to the door."

"You're not mad at me? Really?"

"For this? Not in the slightest." He gave her a quick peck on the lips. "Lets get you home, alright?"

Rick started the car and they were back on the road, Daisy still lightly holding his hand. They drove in silence the rest of the way, Daisy looking out the window as they drove.

"So you're going to start your company now?"

"I guess so. Don't look at it as a crisis, more as an opportunity, y'know?"

"Need a partner?"

"What do you mean?" This time Rick pulled over for his own sake.

"I mean do you need a partner, in the security business. Jeffers Security? What are you calling it?"

"I hadn't actually... Wait, I don't get it. You want to be a body guard?"

"Don't be dense. I have money and a whole lot of free time all of a sudden. We could work together. You need an office manager, right? Salespeople? I can be very persuasive."

"Daze, you can't... I can't ask you to invest your money in this."

"Why not?"

"What if I go under? This isn't going to be easy. Who knows-"

"Listen," Daisy said, eerily calm despite the tears still on her cheeks. "I was pulling down a couple hundred dollars a night, cash, working the bar. For like six months now. Between that and Slambros I'm sitting on more than twenty grand."

"I thought that was for Lilly?"

"I've set money for Lilly aside. But what am I gonna do with the rest of it. Leave it in the bank? Stock market's a nightmare, real estate's in the toilet... I mean hell, with the way everything's going to hell in this fucking country it seems like investing in a security company would be a good move in any case. You seem like an okay investment."

"But, but what if-"

"Rick, I trust you. I think you'll be really good at this. And I want to help." She took his hand in hers again. "What do you say?"

Rick thought for a second, completely thrown. Closing his eyes, he thought about on a strictly business level. With more liquid assets it would be easier to get a loan, and they could get by with a smaller loan overall. And he knew he'd eventually need to hire someone for office work anyway, but he just never thought it'd be his girlfriend.

"I, I can't- I can't let you risk all that! What if-" Daisy stopped him with slim finger against his lips.

"All investment carries a certain amount of risk. I believe in you."

It was said so honestly, so simply, Rick felt himself slip a little inside. He nodded, agreeing, and Daisy gave a small smile as her finger slipped away from his mouth.

"I love you Daze," he breathed, his fingers moving to her cheek. Daisy gasped a little, her hand tightening on his.

"Don't just say it," she said, her voice tiny.

"I'm not. It's not some weird way of saying thank you. And I'm not asleep this time." This got a tiny laugh out of Daisy. "I know we haven't been together for that long but... I've never been with anyone like you. I can't help it."

"I've... I've never told a guy that. Not ever," Daisy murmured, her hand still holding his. "It's kinda... scary, y'know?"

"You don't have to-"

"But I do. I think I do. I... I love you too," it came out as a whisper, but her eyes never left his.

And then she was over the center console and in his arms. They just held each other tight, Rick's hands sliding up and down her soft back.

"You want to work with me? We'll fight."

"We've worked together the whole time we've known each other. And fighting means we get to make up." Rick laughed, but Daisy quickly silenced him with a kiss. "Let's go back to your place. You can show me your prospectus."

"God you're nasty. What about Lilly?"

"Lilly's turning sixteen in two weeks. She can take care of herself. Take your business partner home so we can herald this new arrangement properly."

"And how would that be?"

"Shrieking, tear down the walls monkey sex. "

"I think I might like this business partnership," Rick said as his hands settled against her butt.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Three months later

"You're kidding me," Stevie said, looking up at the two dour men in his office. "You're both quitting?"

"That's right," Marco said evenly, Tony simply nodding in agreement.

"Both of you?" Tony nodded again. "This minute?"

"We've had a better offer," Tony said simply.

"Wait, wait a moment," Stevie said as the two men turned to leave his office. "Could you stay on through the night? Without you two we'll kind of be in the lurch here."

"Sorry Stevie, but our new positions start immediately."

"This is very unprofessional," Stevie said as he stood, barely coming up to Tony's chest as he came around the desk. "Forget quitting without any sort of notice. Without you two I've got no managers, and a gutted security staff besides."

"We're sorry, but we really have no other option. It's not personal," Tony said, the slightest trace of a smile on his lips as he and Marcos left the office.

Stevie stood and stewed for a moment, willing himself to remain calm. Ever since firing Rick and Daisy he had found himself butting heads with the staff over almost everything, especially Tony, Marco and Sarah. He had made Marco the new head of security, but Marco seemed to resent the move more than appreciate it.

And then they both quit at the same time, leaving the club with a decapitated security team and no back up. Stevie didn't believe for a second that they had a better job offer, but doubted that they would both quit just to fuck him over, no matter how much they disliked him. Stevie wasn't sure what was going on, but he got the distinct impression that someone was messing with him, and he didn't like it.

"Alexis," he said into his intercom, "Get... Jose up here, I guess. Shit. And do we have any temp security guys we can call?"

"Temporary security? I don't think so... But there's someone here to speak with you. I think it might be related."

"Send them up," Stevie said, his interest piqued. Stevie wasn't sure whom he was expecting, but it certainly wasn't who opened his door and strutted in confidently: Daisy Shaw. Stevie was used to seeing Daisy dressed as walking sex, but today she looked smart and professional in a light suit jacket and pencil skirt, tiny black-framed glasses perched on her nose.

"Good afternoon Mr. D'Angelo," she said crisply as she handed over her business card. Stevie looked at it with narrowed eyes: Daisy was apparently the chief of accounts of Duke Security Solutions. "I understand you were looking for some help with your security situation here?"

"I suppose I do. Do I have you to thank for that?"

"Mr. Santos and Mr. Anderson had been in negotiations with us for some time," Daisy said evenly as she sat, crossing her slim legs. "As far as the timing is concerned, it was unfortunate. But we hope that we'll be able to provide you with a continuity of service at a competitive price."

"We? You and Rick cook this up?"

"Mr. Jeffers is my business partner, yes. But given that our termination wasn't personal, we hope that you'll look over our proposal with an open mind."

"Oh?" Stevie asked as she handed him a manila envelope. "So you poach my best managers and then try to sell them back to me? Listen, I've been doing this too long to have you waltz in here and-"

"Stevie," Daisy cut him off, her voice a little hard, "do you realize how much money you were wasting on security?"

Stevie paused. She was definitely speaking his language.

"You're current configuration, you have four men inside and three outside, every night. You can probably stand to trim that down to three and two, except maybe on your major events and big time parties. Your shift system is also rather inefficient, with more people working when they're not needed. Further, by outsourcing the whole mess to us you get to save on overhead and headaches. If you'll look at our proposal, you'll see that our rates are quite competitive."

Stevie frowned, but opened the envelope and started looking over her proposal. Stevie almost had to laugh: She and Rick had used their knowledge of the club to point out how badly he was managing his security operation, showing how he could cut costs almost across the board. Stevie had to shake his head: Maybe he'd jumped the gun when he'd shitcanned them.

"You mentioned continuity of service?" Stevie asked, flipping through the proposal.

"We could have our team in place before start of business tonight," Daisy said, knowing she'd be coming home with another account in her teeth. And a little revenge just for fun.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Well? How'd it go?" Rick asked when Daisy returned to the office. Which was also his living room.

"He whined and bitched and complained, but once I took five percent off our offer he came around. Call Tony and tell him he's the new head of Eden's account."

"On it," Rick said, already dialing. As he waited for Tony to pick up, Daisy headed towards the bedroom to change. "Tony? It's a go. You all set?"

Tony laughed. "I'm at a diner down the street with Maria. I figured if I was going to be running back to take charge it didn't make sense to go too far."

"Good thinking. So congratulations, you're now the account executive of Eden."

"Account executive? The fuck is that?"

"Corporate-ese for HNIC."

"Gotcha. So your old job? That shit'll be easy," Tony said with a laugh.

"Yeah, fuck you too."

"I'll keep you posted. Betcha Stevie pitches a fit."

"Stay strong man. Talk to you later."

"Peace out," Tony said as he hung up.

Rick was already updating the ledger. Slambros was still their biggest account, but Sally had turned out to be an even better asset than he had thought. Many of Slambros' performers also worked as feature dancers in the Miami area. Sally was more than happy to pass Rick's information on to them, and most of the girls had decided to bring their own security guard with them to cover them from door to door. Which as far as Rick was concerned meant more steady, easy work.

Between Eden, Slambros and it's related work, and a few other accounts that he and Daisy had managed to scrounge up, Duke Securities was just barely in the black, which wasn't a bad way to start. The pressure was on though: Now they also had a larger workforce to deal with if they were going to absorb Eden's security staff as contractors, but Rick had to shake his head in amazement: He did not expect that this early.

"Hey Daze, we done good!"

"Oh yeah?"

"How do you feel about actually making a profit?"

"It'll be a bit of a change, but I think I can get used to it!" she called from the bedroom. There was a knock on the front door, causing Rick to look up in confusion. It was a little past seven and Rick wasn't expecting anyone.

"Can you get that please?" Rick said, in the middle of punching receipt totals into Excel.

"Yeah, sure," Daisy said after laughing aloud for a moment. Rick looked up at that and gawped as Daisy emerged from the back wearing her shiny Mary Janes, black knee socks, and nothing else. Daisy didn't spare him a glance as she went straight to the front door.

"Daze, what the-"

"Good evening Mr. Stevens," the young redhead said, her fingers toying with the edge of her schoolgirl skirt as she entered the apartment. Her lips were glossy and pink, her tongue just teasing her bottom lip. It took Rick a long second to realize he recognized her: Faye, the girl who costarred in Daisy's second video. She was a naughty shoplifter caught by Officer Daisy, and spent most of the video devouring her pussy and ass before Daisy returned the favor with a strap-on. All of this flashed through Rick's mind in a split second, his jaw dropping open in surprise.

"Faye, right? What are you do-" he asked, standing.

"I'm sorry Mr. Stevens," Daisy said, smiling the cutest shy smile, "I know I was supposed to keep it a secret, but Faye's my best friend and... I couldn't help it! Please don't be mad," this last was said as she reached him, her slim arms slipping around his right arm.

"Yes, please don't be mad Mr. Stevens," Faye said as she slowly slid to his side, taking his other arm in hers.

"Daisy, what's, what're you..." Rick mumbled, his eyes moving between his nude girlfriend on right and the slutty schoolgirl porn starlet on his left. He turned back to Daisy and gave her a serious look, silently begging her to drop the Mr. Stevens act.

"Well I was talking to Faye," Daisy explained as they guided Rick back toward the bedroom, "and I was telling her about how disappointed you were with your first threesome."

"I felt so bad for you two!" Faye said as they entered the bedroom and deposited him in his comfy chair. "I was thinking about it, and then I remembered how Daisy told me about how she attacked you after our scene together? Daisy's and mine, that is."

"For real?" Rick asked, to Daisy. He knew she had kept in touch with Faye, but she didn't realize that included intimate details of their sex life.

"What? We talk," Daisy said, rolling her eyes slightly at him as she moved close to Faye. "Remember how I told you that after shooting with Faye I was so horny I came over and jumped you?"

"Told me? I was there when you did it."

"Well she told me, anyway," Faye explained, taking off her flat shoes with her toes. "I really feel the same way sometimes: girl-girl is like two hours of foreplay."

Daisy began unbuttoning Faye's blouse, revealing that the young redhead wasn't wearing a bra. He breasts were fleshy handfuls, almost pointy, with broad puffy pink nipples. Faye's hands unfastened her short skirt and let it flutter down her thighs, revealing red cotton panties hugging her big ass tightly.

"So Faye called me the other day and told me she was shooting an all-girl orgy scene today." Daisy's fingers were toying with Faye's fantastic nipples, her thumbs just barely tracing over the puffy peaks.

"No shit."

"No Country for Men 3, actually," Faye corrected as Daisy slipped to her knees before her. Rick watched, rapt, as Daisy slid the tight red fabric off Faye's butt. Her round cheeks jiggled slightly as she shifted so Daisy could pull her panties off her. Daisy reached back and gripped the heavy ass in her hands.

"She asked if she could stop by after the shoot. She knew she would be all wound up, and thought we might be able to help her. Think we can?" Daisy asked as she bit her friend's hip lightly, jiggling her big butt for Rick's enjoyment.

"I, uh, sure?" His eyes were glued to Daisy on her knees before Faye's pale form.

"Goody. Lay back on the bed babe." Daisy said, smacking Faye's pale ass for emphasis as she went around to the other side. Rick's mouth hung open as he watched Faye climb onto the bed and lay on her back, her thighs up and inviting. Daisy climbed on the other side, easily mounting her in an easy 69.

"Holy fuck," he grunted, watching Faye's hands light easily onto Daisy's plump butt. They were almost perfect opposites: Daisy with her perfect dark skin, Faye pale, smattered with freckles. He couldn't quite see what they were doing from his angle, but both girls were soon humming happily to themselves, with light licking noises making it clear that neither was being idle. Rick's cock had been an iron bar since Faye appeared in his apartment, and he could feel himself throbbing as he watched the two girls working each other up to orgasm. Daisy's head rose in a sudden cry of pleasure, hissing as Faye did something particularly nice to her. She glanced over and Rick and saw him sitting there dumbly, his hands on the arm rests.

"Well what are you waiting for baby?" she challenged, her eyebrow arched.

Rick was up and tearing his clothes off a second later. He was about to jump into the fray when he paused, trying to decide just what to do. He circled around till he was standing at the side of the bed, Daisy's up thrust butt before him. Faye was looking up at him from between her legs, her blue eyes dancing as her tongue stayed busy. Rick quickly grabbed Daisy's hips hard, holding her still has he slid his cock along the back of her thigh to her waiting pussy. Just as she tensed, thinking he was going to thrust into her, Rick bent over her. Holding her ass open he began lapping quickly at her ass, trying to match Faye's speed at her clit.




Pushover



"Can I tell you, I think everyone asked me if I was fucking you," Daisy said, amazed.

"Yeah. And I was there for a few hours before you, remember. I think every single guy asked me."

"Like what the fuck? Everyone cares who I'm fucking? Why?"

"Well, you've turned down everyone at the club. I mean c'mon: you're fucking gorgeous and all the guys want a shot at you," Rick said bluntly.

"Shut up," she said cutely. "You know a lot of the girls wanted to know how I snagged you."

"What do you mean?" Rick asked, confused.

Daisy shrugged. "You don't hit on any of the girls. You're cute enough, and funny. We were wondering if we weren't your type or something."

"We?"

"Girls talk."

"Daze, you spend five fucking hours a night getting hit on constantly. I just don't want to bother you any more." Daisy looked at him briefly. Rick was pretty cute: tall with light, short hair. His eyes were his best feature: hazel, tending toward green. He was big too, and Daisy loved her guys big and strong.

"Some of us wouldn't mind Rick."

"So you're still going through with it?" Rick asked, a little flustered by the topic.

"That's the plan," she said as they came to a red light."Can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Do you prefer it when the girl takes it on the face or swallows?"

"Hmwa?"

"I mean, in a porno! Like what do guys like? Which is better?"

"Oh, um, I dunno," Rick said, a little uncomfortable. He wasn't use to talking about porn with girls, let alone girls who he had an unhealthy crush on. "There's something nasty about, y'know, a facial. But it's also hot when the girl swallows. Why? Trying to decide which way to go with your scene?"

"Yeah. I'm work shopping it," she laughed as they got underway again. She had a musical laugh, very natural and open.

"I thought you were going to be on the facial site though."

"I am, but I figure I can play around with it. I was looking at the site, like the sample videos they put up? Looks like most of the girls just sit there and let him have at it. I want to do the whole porn star thing, you know, mouth open, tongue out, waiting for the offering."

Rick just sort of grunted in response, shifting slightly as he felt his cock go from zero to throbbing in the time it took her to finish her sentence. "So you, uh, want to make an impression then."

"Well why do it if I'm not going to do it well, right?" she asked, pulling on to his street. "And here's you. When do you want to pick me up tomorrow?"

"What time's the gig?"

"Two."

"I'll get you at your place at one then. And bring a change of clothes."

"What for?"

"Well, I figure you'll be all glammed up for the shoot itself, maybe afterwards you might want different clothes is all."

Daisy caught up with him. "I might have cum clothes on me. Got it. Good thinking. See you tomorrow."

Rick didn't fall asleep until almost 10am, his cock a solid lump in his shorts.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Rick pulled up to Daisy's place promptly at one pm the next day. He pulled up to the curb and gave a quick honk, hoping Daisy was at least the prompt sort. Rick couldn't help it, he quickly checked himself out in the sunshade's mirror: hair looked fine, nothing in the teeth, shirt clean. He hadn't been sure what he should wear, but decided to go casual: t-shirt, shorts and flip-flops. It did more to make him seem non-threatening, which in his position could be an advantage. He also had, even though he was certain he wouldn't need it, a collapsible fighting baton hidden in a belt holster.

He also had a hard on that jerking off this morning had done absolutely nothing to calm down. Rick had been doing his best not think about it, and kept reminding himself that this day would be one long cocktease with no real payoff for him at all, except maybe a story to tell people in a few years.

Daisy quickly emerged from her place and Rick felt his cock stiffen even more. She was wearing cut off jeans, but they were cut so damn high... they were more like panties that had been fashioned out of an old pair of jeans. A half t-shirt hid her breasts and not much else, her nipples visible even from the car. Rick's fingers gripped the steering wheel tighter as he watched her walk to him, carrying a small gym bag. Her hips swayed ever so slightly as she stalked to him in preposterous four-inch heels. But as his eyes trailed up her perfect legs, he had to admit they were working.

"So? What do you think? That good?" Daisy asked, smiling at Rick's expression.

"Yeah, you uh, you look great," Rick understated, reaching over to open Daisy's door for her.

"And I got a name! It was so obvious. Daisy Duke!"

"That's... Not bad. Good thing you had some lying around."

"Please, I made these in five minutes this morning," she said as she tossed her bag in the back seat and sat down next to Rick. Rick managed to get a glimpse of her ass, and could see the bottom of her cheeks peaking out the bottom of her shorts. And then snapped his eyes away, desperately trying to remain calm. God this girl just oozes sex all over the place, he thought.

The drive over was quiet, each of them in their own little world. Daisy was understandably nervous, while Rick just plain didn't know what to say. Whenever he got the chance, Rick's eyes strayed to Daisy's lovely bare legs, his lust for her becoming a tangible thing. When they arrived at the address, a plain looking office park, they were a little confused.

"I guess I was expecting something a bit more Playboy mansion," Daisy said while Rick parked. 

"Well, don't judge a book by its cover and all that," Rick said absently as he shut the car down. As Daisy got out he quickly adjusted himself in his pants. For a second he wished there was an anti-Viagra he could have taken.

Inside they found a well appointed lobby that could just as easily passed for a doctor's office. A tiny pixie of a girl was working the desk and quickly took Daisy's information, asking us to wait a moment. A few minutes later a tall good-looking guy came out of the back, all smiles.

"Daisy! How are you," he said, pulling her into an easy hug. "You look, damn you look great! Are you excited?"

"A bit... This is my friend Rick, that I told you about?"

"Rick, how are you, I'm Paul," Paul said, grabbing his hand in a firm handshake. "Glad you could come."

"Not a problem," Rick said. He was inclined to dislike the guy, but he seemed nice enough and Daisy seemed to trust him.

"Alright follow me," Paul said as he turned and led them to the big door he had come through. Rick had a momentary flash to that scene in Charlie and the Chocolate Factory when Wonka lead the whole tour into the edible room. Rick couldn't help it: he was excited.

And he was deeply disappointed as they entered a rather drab white hallway, the only adornment being porn posters every few feet. If Daisy didn't realize what she was getting into, they would help to dispel any illusion. Each poster was for a different one of the company's website. One of them was for Fresh Face Facials, and it was filled with images of cute girls getting fucked in every position, with several large shots of girls with faces covered in cum. If it bothered Daisy, it didn't show.

"Not much like the Playboy mansion, huh?" he whispered to Daisy, who tried to hide a smile while she shushed him.

"We've got a wardrobe department in here if you want to change into something, costumes and shit? I think you look amazing as is, but..."

"I'm fine like this."

"Alright, then right through here," Paul said as they entered a large, well-appointed room, clearly someone's office. There were a couple of people around, two guys and a girl. The guys were setting up some lights to shine on the desk area, while the girl was going over some documents on a clipboard. "Welcome to my lair. Sal, this is Daisy, if you could get her to make up and get her paperwork in order."

"Sure. Hey Daisy, I'm Sally. Come with me for a bit?"

"Uh, sure," Daisy said, her eyes flicking to Rick before following the taller girl out.

"Basic stuff: Image release, age verification, contract, and payment. Shouldn't take too long," Paul explained to Rick. "So... Boyfriend?"

"Nope. Coworker." Rick thought for a moment. "Friend."

"Sometimes boyfriends come. I'll tell you what I tell them: I understand why you're here, and you're welcome to stay, but if you make a peep or interfere with the filming, you're gone, and she doesn't get paid, alright? We're running a business here and I do take it very seriously."

"Understood, I get that," Rick said.

"You know how it is, guys think it'll be hot, watch their girlfriends take on another guy. But when it's go time they're not so into it anymore. This one time a guy seemed cool with it right up until the cock was in his wife. He started throwing punches. So that's a waste, right?"

"Make for a good blooper reel I bet."

Paul laughed, a short bark. "Right. What do you do?"

"Head of security over at Eden."

"No shit? I know that place," Paul said, looking Rick over in a new way. "You do any freelance work?" Rick shrugged. "We do trade shows, that kind of thing, have you got a card? We had some problems at our last thing in Vegas, some fans got a little too handsy, y'know?"

"I can imagine..." Rick said as the door opened and Daisy returned. Her make up did look a little different, a bit more understated. She gave Rick a little thumb up, her big grin was back.

A sudden noise made Rick turn around in surprise. Paul was taking an enormous hit off of a huge blown glass bong. As he cleared it and exhaled the pungent smoke, he noticed the confused look on Rick's face.

"Kills the stage fright. Daisy?" He asked, offering the massive contraption to her. Daisy shrugged, laughing, as she took the pipe from him. "Take it easy, it's strong shit. The goal is giggly, not zooted."

"Right," Daisy said as she took a good pull off the bong, slowly exhaling the smoke through her mouth, drawing the same smoke back in through her nose. Damn, Rick thought, she even smoked pot sexy.

"Rick?" Paul said, offering him a pull.

"Uh... Afterwards, I will take you up on that, definitely."

"A professional. I like that," Paul said before he took another healthy hit. Putting the huge pipe aside, he did a quick shaky, hopping dance, like something you'd see a dancer or actor do before going on stage. "Are we set?"

"Good to go," one of the guys said, nodding to his partner. The other guy nodded, leaving the room. Rick noticed, glancing at Sally.

"We try to have as few people in the room as possible, usually," she explained, taking some notes. Paul grabbed a small, professional quality camcorder and went to his desk, sitting down and holding the camera at head height.

"Monitor's coming through fine," the guy said, clearly some sort of technician. Rick noticed that the camera was hooked up to a nearby monitor, apparently wirelessly.

"Nice. Daisy if you could have a seat please, we'll get started."

Daisy looked over to Rick one last time, they both knew this was probably her last chance to back out easily. She nodded and slowly strode over to the offered seat, her hips swaying with each sexy step.

"Okay Daisy, remember, stay relaxed, be yourself, just amp up the sex kitten a little, alright?" Sally said, making a few last minute notes. "And Paul, she's Daisy Duke."

"Short shorts, got it. Everyone set? Rolling," he said, pointing the camera down, under the desk.

"Rolling back-up, check. And... Action," the tech guy said, keeping an eye on his sound levels.

Paul panned the camera up, the screen filling with Daisy sitting across from him, all smooth leg and sexy grin.

"Well hello," Paul said, his voice playful and confident. Rick realized suddenly that he had seen this guy in several videos: he just hadn't made the connection because Paul never showed his face on camera.

"Hello," Daisy sing-songed, waving her fingers for the camera.

"Why don't you introduce yourself baby."

"My name is Daisy Duke, I'm twenty-two years old, and I'm here to get fucked," she said, her deep dark eyes staring right at the camera. Rick managed to not react too much. This was going to be harder than he thought.

"Oh is that what you're here for?" Paul asked with a bit of a chuckle.

"Oh definitely. I've been waiting for this all weekend."

"Goddamn your gorgeous. What's your background? Filipino, or..."

"Well, my dad was half black, half Italian. And my mom was half Filipino and half Hawaiian," Daisy explained, counting off her different parts on her fingers.

"That's quite a mix. Any others like you?"

"Nope. I'm one of a kind." Rick smiled: That's right Daze, do not mention your sister.

"You've got that right baby, mm. So what do you do in Miami?"

"I'm a bartender."

"Do you like that?"

"It's nice. Make a lot on tips, it's good money."

"I bet you get a lot on tips. What's the most a guy ever tipped you?" Paul asked.

Daisy laughed. "One time a guy gave me his business card wrapped in a hundred dollar bill. On the back he had written 'I'm very generous, in bed and out of it.' I bet he thought he was being pretty smooth."

"So that kind of stuff doesn't work on you?"

"I don't date guys I meet at work," Daisy said simply.

"Man, you're ruthless!" Paul teased, shifting so the camera was a little tighter on Daisy's face. "So when did you lose your virginity?"

"I was 17. I know, late bloomer. But I'd been dating my boyfriend at the time for a while, and we both were fucking gagging for it. And he just opened something up inside me: I couldn't get enough. We fucked every time we saw each other, sometimes like three or four times a night. He said I was insatiable," Daisy said, getting into the swing of things. She was dangling her shoe off of one toe, and Rick thought even that was terribly sexy.

"Well let's get a look at you," Paul said, indicating for Daisy to stand up. She did, sexily, slowly spinning in place to show off her flawless body. Raising her hands above her head made her cut off shirt raise up, showing off the plump undersides of her breasts. Daisy slid her hands down her body, playing over her smooth belly. "Lemme see that ass," Paul said, moving to kneel before her.

"You wanna see this ass?" Daisy asked rhetorically, turning and bending over slightly, her ass filling the frame. Daisy had really chopped the jeans to hell, and there wasn't much more than a ragged strip of denim diving between her thighs, most of the bottom of her ass exposed. As her ass filled the frame, Paul reached up and cupped one full cheek, his thumb pulling her open.

"Fuck honey... You must drive boys crazy," Paul said, moving so Daisy's beautiful face filled the frame again. Daisy rolled her eyes, and Rick had to grin: Damn straight she did. "Let's get a better look at you," Paul panned down to Daisy's lovely breasts, cupping one full globe through her t-shirt. Daisy assisted, pulling her top off and tossing it aside. Her breasts were stunning, perfect grapefruit sized globes, looking even larger on her small frame. Her nipples were dark brown and enormous, sticking out nearly a half inch. Her right nipple was pierced with a simple barbell. Her breasts filled the screen, Paul's hand slowly groping from one to the other. Daisy whimpered a little as he played with her nipples.

"Are your nipples sensitive Daisy?" 

"Uh-hm," she nodded, one hand toying with her pierced nipple. Paul panned up just in time for Daisy to hiss "I love it when guys suck on them. Makes me cum all over their cocks while they fuck me."

"Makes your pussy cum?"

"Yeah. Makes my pussy get all wet and cum," Daisy said, pure sex. She slowly took her hand and sucked one of her fingers deeply before sliding it down her belly. Paul followed it down at it pushed into her pants. Daisy moaned loudly, clearly playing with herself. "Yeah it makes my pussy super wet."

"Well lets see it then," Paul chuckled, pulling back to get a full body shot. Daisy withdrew her hand, taking a moment to sexily suck her fingers clean. She then began to slowly pop the buttons on her cut offs, putting on an amazing show. Rick took a second to glance at Sally and the technician. Sally was paying attention, but the tech looked utterly bored.

Her buttons undone, Daisy was about to push her pants off when she paused. Slowly turning, she pointed her ass at the camera as she slowly bent over, pushing the cut offs down her slim thighs. Her ass, plump for her small frame, once again filled the frame. As she bent over her cheeks spread slightly, revealing the dark rose of her ass and the trim lips of her pussy below. Daisy stayed bent over like that for a long moment before spreading her legs slightly, slipping her hand to her pussy and spreading her lips for the camera.

"Mm... I get so fucking wet when I'm horny," she hissed, her hand worrying at her clit, the camera filled with her pussy. Rick could now answer two questions that have been plaguing Eden: Daisy shaved her pussy smooth and her clit hood was, in fact, pierced, a tiny ring with a ball on it bouncing as she rubbed it aggressively.

"I see a clit piercing," Paul observed as Daisy turned around, leaning back on her chair with her legs spread out. She didn't stop lazily masturbating, biting a full lip as she played with herself.

"Yep. I've got one in my clit, one in my nipple, one in my tongue," she said, sticking her tongue out for all to see.

"Why'd you get a tongue stud?"

"So I could give better blowjobs, duh!" she laughed, her hand still at her shaved pussy. Rick had stopped looking at the feed and was staring at her hand at her cunt. He was entranced: Her whole body was the same even, coffee tone, but her pubic area was much darker, with dark lips hiding her pink center. Rick glanced up and caught Daisy looking at him for a split second while the camera was focused at her body.

"Speaking of blowjobs..." Paul murmured, standing straight and parking his butt on the edge of his desk. Unseen by the camera, he slid a big cylindrical pillow in front of his feet and Rick had to stop himself from laughing. Daisy took the hint, quickly kneeling in front of him, her knees on the pillow. Smiling into the camera, Daisy quickly began unbuttoning Paul's loose shorts. When his cock flopped out, it swung out heavily, looming directly in her face.

Paul, being a male porn star and all, had a very large cock. Uncircumcised, a bit more than nine inches and thick around like a soda can. Rick had seen it before in the videos, but seeing it in person was still something else. Daisy's only reaction was a momentary lift of her eyebrows before grabbing it in both hands, a fair amount of shaft extending past her hands.

"Fucking hell," she said sexily, biting her lip as she grabbed him. She laid it across her face, looking up into the camera with his fat cock half hiding her. She licked from his balls up to his big head, pulling him briefly into her mouth. Getting a little spit into the mix, Daisy began stroking him solidly, before pulling him back into her mouth, her mouth and fist working together to suck the fat cock.

For the next five minutes, Daisy sucked the hell out of that cock. She was playing up for the camera, being super nasty and sloppy as she loudly sucked him down. She would alternate between deep, sloppy sucking, getting her spit all over the shaft, to furiously jacking on him, saying she couldn't wait to feel his hot load all over her face. Paul seemed to enjoy himself, occasionally fucking into her mouth as she held her head still, looking up into the camera adoringly as he fucked her face.

"God I love it when you fuck my face with your big fucking cock," Daisy hissed, spitting on his cock and stroking it hard.

"You like blowjobs?" Paul asked, seemingly unconcerned that a gorgeous young woman was sucking the holy hell out of his cock.




Pushover



"Uh-hm," Daisy said, his cock deep in her mouth again. Paul took the opportunity to place his hand on the back of her head and fuck deep into her mouth for a few strokes. He hit Daisy's limit quickly, as she gagged with nearly a third of his cock still out of her mouth. He quickly relented, Daisy continuing her sucking before slowly drawing him out of her mouth, sucking hard the whole way.

"That feels so good baby," Paul said, "but I really want to feel that pussy."

"Good, cuz it wants to feel your cock," she said back quickly.

Paul moved to lay down on a nearby yoga-type mat, his cock flopping heavily back against his belly. Daisy slowly stalked over to him, towering over him and looking amazing on camera. She slowly stepped over him, her ass facing the camera, and slowly squatted down, only to rise back up, dancing seductively with the camera gazing up at her. She did this once, then twice, before pausing to grind in the air, her hips working in tight circles, shaking her ass for the camera.

Rick was bewitched. He didn't know whether to watch her ten feet away from him or to look at the video feed, her firm ass spread open to the lens, her dark anus winking at him. Daisy seemed to tire of teasing though, and quickly turned around, facing the camera and slowly sinking down. She pulled Paul's cock upright, rubbing his fat head along her slit.

"Is this what you want?" she whimpered, using his fat cock to play with herself as she squatted above him.

"Uh huh," Paul said quietly, clearly enjoying himself.

"Me too," Daisy said, biting her lip. She rubbed his cock head through her cleft once, twice, then pressed it against her opening as she sat down on him. "Ooooh fuck, God my little pussy is so tight!" she grunted, stopping with Paul about half way in her.

"Fuck," Paul said, reaching up with his free hand to cup a breast. Daisy bit her lower lip sexily, gasping and groaning as she worked her way onto Paul's fat cock. When she finally reached bottom she groaned, shivering a little.

"Oh fuck that feels good," she groaned, working her hips, pounding on him rapidly. Paul moved the camera to their union, Daisy's pussy filling the screen as it ate his cock again and again. Daisy quickly changed to a hard grind, her hips moving in a wide circle as she stirred his fat cock in her honeypot. "Oh fuck baby, I feel you opening me UP!" she gasped, reaching down to play with her clit.

They fucked like that for a while, Daisy's moans, hisses and gasps filling the air as she pounded down against him. Paul would vary between close ups of her pussy to shots of her face to full body shots of her bouncing on him. Rick couldn't help it: he stared rather openly as Daisy fucked herself silly on this guy. She looked amazing, her large, perfect breasts bouncing with each thrust, her face flush with arousal.

"Turn around baby, I want to see that ass bouncing on me," Paul grunted, pulling the frame back to watch. Daisy stood slowly, Paul's cock flopping back on his belly as it pulled free of her tight pussy, coated in Daisy's cream. Daisy giggled at this, but stood tall and slowly, sexily turned around. She squatted again, her pussy opening, her inner lips swollen and dark pink in arousal. She pulled Paul's cock upright again and placed it at her entrance.

"Oh fuck!" she groaned out as she pressed down, taking his cock with one long push. Quickly settling atop him, she quickly began her bouncing again, her ass slamming down repeatedly. Paul focused right on her ass, her firm cheeks barely jiggling with each smack down. Daisy played along, reaching back and pulling her cheeks open, displaying herself completely for the camera. Rick barely managed to suppress a groan as he watched her ass bobbing over Paul's hips. Her dark rose was shining with her juice, her thick lips spread wide as Paul's thick cock slammed into her again and again.

"Oh yes baby, just like that, just like that," Daisy moaned, breaking the spell for Rick a little. He glanced up at her and was surprised to find her dark eyes on his again for a split second before she looked away, her pounding never pausing. The couple fucked like that for perhaps five minutes before Paul indicated it was time for another position change with a firm smack on her ass.

"Get on the couch baby," he grunted, griping her cheek tightly as she slowed her hips to a stop. Daisy got up gracefully, quickly leaping to the couch and laying back, legs spread, her fingers playing with her clit as she smiled a predatory smile for the camera.

"Finally you fuck me. I want you to pound my pussy baby. Spread me open with that giant cock and fuck me senseless," she hissed as Paul got up and shuffled over to her, kicking the kneeling pillow over as he did. He knelt on the pillow himself, which put his cock at just the right height, before pulling Daisy close and slipping back into her pussy. "Oh yes baby fuck me, fuck my fucking cunt!"

Paul didn't disappoint, pounding away at her pussy as she moaned, gasped and groaned under him. Paul just fucked away at her for more that five minutes as Daisy goaded him with cries of "Just like that!" and "Fuck me, fuck my pussy!" Rick watched, becoming bored, as Paul's balls bounced against Daisy's ass again and again, a sheen of sweat forming on the pair.

"Unh, gonna cum," Paul grunted, immediately pulling out of Daisy and standing, his hand flying to his cock, stroking lightly around the head. Daisy quickly fell to her knees in front of him, dutifully opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue. They stood there like that for a long minute, Paul jerking off as she waited for his load, before Paul gasped out, "Here it comes."

His cock spat a fat rope of cum across Daisy's face, painting her from chin to hair. A second blast crossed the bridge of her nose, while a third got from her cheek to her chin. Paul kept stroking, and a weaker fourth and fifth spurt landed on her outstretched tongue. Daisy closed her mouth, humming as she swallowed. Paul groaned, squeezing out a tiny dribble of seed that painted her chin. Paul stepped back and made sure he got a nice clean shot of Daisy, her face liberally basted in his spunk. She was already cleaning her self up, using her fingers to push cum to her sucking mouth.

"Goddamn honey, you're something else. Say goodbye now."

"Buh-bye," she said as she waved to the camera again, smiling as she licked her fingers clean. Paul faded to black as he panned to the side.

"And cut. And that's it! Well done Daisy, really. That was a lot of fun," Paul said, helping Daisy up. Sally came forward with a towel for Daisy.

"There's a bathroom with a shower this way if you want," Sally said, and Daisy nodded as she wiped her face clean, going to follow her. The unnamed tech guy was already out the back door, probably to run a tape to an editor or something.

"You okay?" Rick asked as she passed him. Daisy nodded, touching his arm softly as she went by him. Rick couldn't help it as he watched her plump ass walking away from him, still swaying sexily. God, she does it without even thinking, Rick thought.

Suddenly alone in the room with Paul, who was still bottomless, Rick felt a little uncomfortable. Paul didn't seem to mind, quickly re-packing the bong and taking another good hit off it. He held it out to Rick, and Rick shrugged.

"What the hell," Rick said as he took a big hit off the bong, the thick smoke filling his lungs. He exhaled slowly. "Yeah, that is good shit, damn. So uh... how often do you do this?"

"Shoot scenes? Three or four times a week."

"So... You fuck a new girl every other day?"

Paul shrugged. "It's a job. Honestly, I don't even think of it as sex anymore, it's weird." Paul took another hit, passing it back to Rick. "Daisy did really well though. She's super hot, I bet her scene'll do really well. She's got that... We get a lot of hot girls in here, but she's like, genuinely beautiful, y'know?"

Rick exhaled a thick plume of smoke, putting the bong aside. He didn't smoke that often, and he had to admit that the weed was hitting him pretty good. "Oh I know, believe me. So you serious about this security work?" Rick and Paul chatted for a few minutes about business, Rick definitely thought he could help them improve their security at the trade shows.

"You see in a situation like that, having conspicuous security is the best move. Have a few huge guys wearing Slambros tees as they stand around, and you'll see a definite drop in the nonsense."

"Are you guys talking shop?" Daisy said as she returned, looking perfectly clean and respectable. She had changed into tight sweats and a thin tee shirt, and had her hair back in a tight ponytail.

"Hey, work's work," Rick responded. He stepped forward and shook Paul's hand, noticing that Paul had yet to put his pants back on. "Hope to hear from you soon Paul. It was nice to meet you."

"Back atcha. Hey, here, on the house," he said, grabbing a few DVDs from a pile and handing them to Rick. Rick quickly looked through the titles: Assblasters 24, Cumswallowers 14, Sluthunter 6. Rick thought he was beyond embarrassment, but he might have blushed a little when he caught Daisy's eye.

"Daisy, it was a pleasure," Paul said, moving on. "I'll email you to let you know when your scene should be going up. Probably next Tuesday?"

"Thanks Paul," she said smiling. She looked to Rick and nodded, a silent "let's get out of here." Rick led her out of the office and back to his car, holding the door for her as she got in. Daisy was quiet on the ride home, and Rick didn't want to push her too much. For his part, Rick was a little stoned and a lot horny, having had a hard on for probably the past two hours.

"And this is you," Rick said as they pulled up to her place, parking and turning the car off. "Daze, you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, really," she said, flashing him that big grin. "Just thinking. This has been a weird day so far."

"Got that right," Rick said, wanting Daisy to be okay so he could drop her off and get home and jerk off and put this whole bizarre day behind him. "You did really well. It was super hot."

"Really?" she asked, her big grin back.

"Are you kidding me? Jesus... You're a bit of an exhibitionist aren't you?" Daisy shrugged, still grinning. "But yes, really. Paul said he thought it would be a popular scene and uh, I have to agree with him."

"Thanks," Daisy said, looking out the window at her house. "Um, what are you doing now? Do you have any plans?"

"Uh, nothing really. Maybe check out that porn, rub one out, get rid of this hard on I've had for the past hour," Rick blurted out, his frustration getting the better of him. He instantly regretted it and waited for the disgusted response. Daisy turned slowly, her big eyes freezing him in his seat. Very slowly she reached over and put her hand on his thigh.

"Maybe... Maybe I could help you with that?" she said, almost shyly.

"Daisy, whoa, you don't have to..." Rick stuttered, shocked to his core.

"I know. I want to... God I'm so fucking horny I could fuck a fire hydrant," she hissed, her nails biting into his thigh.

"You're, wait what? Still?" Rick asked, stunned. I just watched her get fucked for almost a half hour, Rick goggled, and still she wants more. "After all that I thought..."

"Rick, that... I need to cum. I need it bad. All Paul did was fucking get my motor going. I know it probably looked great but... I'd never call him for a second date. It's not the size of the ship, it's the motion of the ocean, y'know?" she said, her hand now exploring his thigh. "Rick, fuck baby don't make me beg..."

"Daze, hon, wait... You're serious?" Rick asked, still not buying it.

"I know you want me. I saw you watching me," Daisy said softly, edging closer in her seat. "I could feel your eyes on me the whole time. Rick, please, fuck, my pussy fucking needs you..."

That was all Rick could take. He pulled her closer and was about to kiss her when she pressed a hand to his chest. Oh great, Rick thought, here it comes: it was all a joke, or she just wants me to eat her pussy for a while, or she...

"I just want to take a shower first, please? I can still feel... I want to be, uh, squeaky clean for you, okay?" Rick just nodded, still a little shaken. Daisy quickly got out of the car and led Rick inside, pulling him through a mess of a living room directly to her bedroom, pulling him close to the bed and shoving him onto it. Rick played along, letting the tiny girl push him around. "Just stay right there, alright? I'll just be a minute."

"Sure Daze," Rick said as she dashed into the attached bathroom, slipping out of her sweat pants as she went, her plump but jiggling as she went.

Rick sat for a moment, looking around. Daisy's bedroom was a bit of a mess, with clothes and underwear flung every which way. Rick didn't really see it though, he was too busy wrapping his brain around these new developments. Rick snapped out of it and looked back at the bed, which had at least three sexy outfits laid out all over it. Rick could almost picture Daisy there that morning, trying to decide what to where to the shoot. He quickly gathered up the outfits and put them on a corner armchair, clearing the bed off.

Rick kicked his flip-flops away, pulled his shirt off and dropped his shorts, leaving him in his boxer briefs. He sat back on the bed, practically vibrating. He heard the shower stop and a few moments later Daisy reappeared. He barely managed to suppress a gasp: her golden brown skin gleamed from the shower, her breasts jiggling delightfully as she dried her hair. She smiled broadly when she saw him sitting on her bed and slowly sauntered in, her hips swaying sexily.

"Goddamn you are the fucking sexiest thing on two legs," Rick muttered, his hands lighting onto her hips and pulling her closer.

Daisy grinned her sexy little grin. "Shut up and kiss m-" Rick pulled her in tight, his lips cutting off her sentence. Rick could feel her melt against him as her tongue invaded his mouth, kissing him hungrily. Rick gave her everything he had, feeling her hard nipples dragging around his hard chest.

Rick's hands slid from her hips to cup her full butt, squeezing the soft cheeks as the kiss deepened. Rick's head was spinning, Daisy's kisses were lighting a fire in him, she was hungry, passionate, soft, sweet... God is this girl even real? Rick wondered.

"Fuck baby," Rick gasped between kisses.

"Mm, hold me, hold me tight," she whispered, climbing into his lap. Rick realized that during the shoot Paul had hardly touched her, given how busy he was filming the scene and everything. Rick's slid his hands along her back, pulling her tight to him. He sucked hungrily on her bottom lip, teasing it with his tongue as Daisy gave a sexy half-moan, half-giggle. They made out for a long minute, Daisy grinding against him as Rick started to relax a little. Rick gasped suddenly when he felt Daisy's hand gripping his cock through his underwear. "You're wearing too much clothes," she murmured, slipping to her knees and tugging at his waistband.

"Uh yeah, definitely," Rick said, lifting his butt so Daisy could pull his shorts off. His cock swung free, happy to finally be free of its prison. Rick was a big guy, and his cock fit his body: a little more than seven inches, with a nice broad head. He couldn't help it though, he wasn't swinging a monster like Paul and for a second he was worried that Daisy would be disappointed.

"Mnh," Daisy hummed, gripping his cock and squeezing it hard. "Gorgeous. I love this big fat head," she said quietly before pulling it into her mouth, sucking hungrily on the head. Rick gasped, gripping the quilts tightly. Her mouth felt incredible, Rick could feel the hard little tongue stud rubbing against him in her mouth. She slowly began to pull him in deeper, and she just kept going and going until her nose was pressed against his flat belly.

"Oh oh fuck, Jesus, fuck," Rick grunted, desperately trying to hang on.

"Mm, baby, I know your close, I know. But I really need a good fucking, alright? I need you to last. So I'm gonna suck this beautiful fucking cock and I want you to cum in my mouth, okay baby?" she said, her hand pumping his spit-slicked shaft. "Okay baby? I need you to cum so you can fuck me senseless..." she gasped, taking his shaft deep again, fucking him hard with her mouth.

"Daze, baby, I... Oh fuck!" Rick gasped, trying not to grab at her head as he exploded in her mouth. Daisy moaned as he pulsed again and again, his cum filling her mouth as she swallowed him down. Rick shuddered, slumping back against the bed as all of his tension and horniness of the day drained out of him into Daisy's sucking mouth. "Oh fuck, honey."

"Mmmm," Daisy hummed as she slowly pulled off of him. "Feel good baby? God, you came a lot. I think you needed that."

"Daisy, Christ..." Rick sat up suddenly, easily picking her up and lifting her up onto the middle of the bed, Daisy squeaking in surprise. "That was fucking incredible," he said earnestly, moving to all fours above her, his face close to hers. He kissed her deeply, Daisy's arms coming up to pull him down to her. Her hands explored his muscled arms and back as they kissed, tongues battling.

"Fuck you're huge," Daisy said, feeling his muscled arms, "it's like you're made out of stone."

"And you're so... God, so fucking soft," Rick murmured, his kisses trailing down her throat. Rick continued south, kissing along her chest to her breasts, quickly pulling a long hard nipple into his mouth. Daisy gave a sharp moan, her hands filling with his hair. "You weren't playing were you? Your nipples are really sensitive."

"Uh huh," Daisy gasped, pulling his face tight to her tit. Rick was more than happy to stay put, moving from nipple to nipple. He toyed with her piercing, pulling gently before letting it pop out of his mouth. Daisy gasped at this, so Rick did it a few times before moving back to her other breast, sucking as much tit into his mouth as he could.

"Oh honey," Daisy groaned, her thighs coming up around him. Rick was would have stayed there sucking her breasts for days, but he sensed that Daisy needed more than that. He continued further south, kissing along her flat tummy to her smooth pussy. He pushed her thighs wide, kissing along her inner thighs to one smooth lip, sucking it into his mouth. "Rick, oh honey don't tease me baby..."

"You gotta beg," Rick murmured, spreading her lips wide. Her pussy was so tempting, her dark lips hiding her pink, wet folds. Rick restrained himself, enjoying the reversal of roles.

"Rick, baby, please. I need to cum sooo bad. Please eat my pussy hon, please? Please honey..." she moaned, reaching down to rub her pussy, her piercing bouncing prettily. 

Rick pushed her thighs back, exposing her fully. He licked her hard from her tight ass up to her little clit. Daisy gasped at the sudden contact, her hands gripping her thighs, holding them back. Rick had never been with someone with a pierced clit, and he toyed with it, eliciting a hissing sigh.

"Is that okay? I've never been with a-"

"Oh god it's perfect. I pierced it so you'd play with it hon, just kee-eeee oh honey," she moaned as Rick attacked her clit with renewed passion, sucking and teasing at her. "Mm, honey, just like that..."

Rick trailed down, licking to her weeping opening, lapping at her juices. Daisy was getting very wet, her juices already flowing out over her tight ass to the sheets below her. Rick followed them down, licking over her ass, teasing her clenching knot.

"Oh fuck! Oh, oh I knew you were nasty, baby. Eat my ass, god that feels amazing." Rick didn't argue, lapping hungrily at her dark star. "Oh god I love that. Fuck." As Rick rimmed her, Daisy pulled her nipples hard, feeling her orgasm build in her tummy.

Rick licked up hard from her ass back to her clit, licking rapidly at her. Daisy grunted as Rick slid two thick fingers into her, spreading her open. Daisy could feel her orgasm rushing, and grabbed Rick's hair hard, her thighs gripping his head tightly. Rick sucked her clit, his fingers rubbing hard against the roof of her pussy.