0 comments/ 12648 views/ 7 favorites The Audition v. 02 By: CBjustCBnothingbutCB Myles sat down nervously, looking at the short plump man on the other side of the desk. What was he letting himself in for? It was true he had read a lot about the porn industry, watched a lot of videos about it - watched a lot of porn videos! - but he was also dead sure that nothing he could read or see on his computer would prepare him for the real-life experience. The middle-aged agent had introduced himself as John. He sat looking over Myles' signup form while Myles nervously chewed his lower lip. After a while John looked up and said "Relax! No-one is going to bite you! Take it easy while I just go over the rest of your details here." His expression was neither hostile nor friendly. "Am I that obvious?" asked Myles. He was getting more apprehensive about this by the minute. "I'm not even sure I want to do this, after all. I really just answered your ad on a bit of a dare, you know -" "It's going to be fine. Don't worry. You're actually lucky, normally I audition a few guys at a time but we happen to have a slow day today and you're the only one. Some guys have a problem with auditioning together with others but I'm often so busy I can't avoid doing several screen tests a day. Anyway," he said as he put the clipboard down on the desk, "tell me a little about yourself. So you are 23 and single, ok, but firstly what motivated you to come here today?" "Well as I said it was really just a dare - some friends said I'd never even fill in the application - but having done it, what got me to actually get on the bus and come here today? I dunno, curiosity, I guess? Plus of course I'm almost perpetually totally horny, can't keep a girlfriend more than a few weeks because they all tell me enough is enough. I thought, what the hell, if I can't make it in porn at least I gave it a try, right?" "OK, well that's a good enough reason to want to try out. Ever cum in front of anyone else?" "You mean apart from the girl I was boinking... uh, no..." "So you don't really know if you can even do it with an audience? Like it says on my website, it is best if you at least know that in advance." "Yesss..." he hesitated again, "well, I, that is to say - umm, I have had sex when there was sort of an audience, we just never got to finish. So I have screwed in front of, uh, third parties, just not cum..." "OK well that's better. As long as the reason you didn't cum wasn't that the audience put you off and you lost it." "No, no - my girl at the time suddenly realised she was out past her curfew and she lost it! That was a very frustrating evening." "All right then. So - let's see if you have a good enough reason to actually get past the first hurdle - drop your pants." Myles' heart started thumping against his ribs. Whoa - this was even more sudden than he had expected. "Umm - " he started to stammer, "you have seen my photos I emailed, I saw them on your desk just now, uh -" He realised he was putting off the inevitable by arguing. He knew he couldn't expect to audition on paper, but the agent's instructions had caught him off guard. Slowly he stood up and started to pull his shirt off over his head. John's smile was not unfriendly, but Myles still felt a little intimidated. "Yeah, well, you could have sent me anyone's pics," John said as he leaned back in his chair. "Come, move around to the side of my desk. I don't bite, I don't even grope." Myles took two steps to the side and loosened his belt. "I've just never - um - had another man want to look at me naked before, you know? If you know what I mean. Well, none that were being honest about it... I guess there are some guys in the gym locker rooms who are always perving at you, they just never - uh -" He realised he was rambling a bit, shut his mouth. Opened his jeans button and unzipped. He pushed the pants and undershorts down to his knees and straightened to expose himself to the king of porn. After a few seconds he realised he had his eyes tightly shut and was holding his breath. Carefully he allowed himself to start breathing again, and slowly opened his eyes. He was staring at the wall about 3 feet above John's head. As he lowered his eyes to the agents', he realised the man was smiling at him. "See? Still haven't bitten you," he said. "Not so bad, is it? And not that different from looking at yourself, except now you have a more honest audience". After a couple of deep breaths Myles was starting to feel a little better. His heart had slowed to a rate closer to normal, and his hands weren't so clammy any more. He tried to picture what John saw, hard to do when you have looked at yourself in the mirror virtually every day for 20-something years. He was above average height, around 6' and bit, natural blond hair that almost always looked like it needed a cut, and clean, clear enough features that most girls told him he was good looking. His grey eyes were bright and perhaps a little wild right now, a mixture of apprehension and arousal making him twitchier than a squirrel. His slim build didn't come naturally, he worked out 5 days a week and still had to watch the carbs but the results were worth working for - he had a decently well defined body tone and a firm butt. "OK, Myles, what I see so far is plenty good enough for the industry. You wouldn't believe the number of guys who come in here who are just too small - sure, most of them are big enough when they get a hard-on, but most porn doesn't start with a hard-on so you have to be - well, impressive enough as the pants come off. And the fatties - my God the fatties. Not much call for that. So, you are impressive enough, let's not waste any more time. Get all your kit off, you can leave it on that chair over there, and let's see some action." Now Myles was even more hesitant. "Here in this office? I'm not sure I -" "Sheez I keep telling you to relax, guy!" John had turned to his PC, and next to it was a small console. He pressed a button and a curtain that covered one entire wall of the office started to hum open. The other part of the office was a smart bedroom, really a mini film set, with three large flat-screen TVs - on two walls and the ceiling - and a camera dolly. "Ok, we like to keep it realy simple for this part. I'm not going to bring in any more people, cameramen or anything, it's just you and me. "The way this works is I am going to give you some very simple directions, you won't have to do anything involving concentration or lines or anything like that, but I'm also not going to let you know too much in advance either. I find that at this stage it's best to keep it on a need-to-know basis. What you need to know at this stage is that I need to see you get up and get off. "So. Get on the bed and show me an erection." Myles had meanwhile stripped completely but was also still completely flaccid, his normally tight scrotum sagging even lower than on a hot day after a long gym workout. He was a long way from being able to show anyone an erection just yet. "Um - " he began again. "Yeah, yeah - hard to get a hardon with a hairy pot-bellied old man your only company. I know. What are your favourite type of porn scenes?" "Right. Yeah. OK - doggy style and reverse cowgirl? Completely clean-shaven, definitely, or maybe a little brazilian design. Um. Young girls - not illegal young, teens, smallish titties, tight asses, slim hips..." John was typing and clicking at his computer while Myles made himself comfortable on the bed, his penis lying uninterested on his belly and balls stretching down towards his asshole. Idly he stroked his scrotum, lifting his balls and at the same time pulling back his foreskin to expose a nicely formed, dark red head. With his other hand he doubled a pillow over and arranged it under his head, as he sometimes did at home when watching himself masturbate. Despite his apprehension he realised his balls were already getting tight. John was talking as he typed and moused around on the computer screen. "So, nothing fancy. Please don't try to show me any clever techniques, endurance, or athletic ability. Get it up, get it off. Cool?" The screens all blinked to life at once, and he found himself looking at a dark-haired beauty slowly stripping. Suddenly the video sped up as John fast-forwarded it and in a couple of seconds she was as naked as Myles. She was probably the same age as himself, maybe one or two years younger, and not petite at all - so it seemed John had missed on a couple of his criteria but Myles wasn't about to complain because this girl was *hot*. Above average height for a girl, probably only an inch or two shorter than he was, and with what he considered an absolutely perfect body weight for her height. He was virtually stopped stone cold by her flawless beauty, lovely perky titties that he judged to be "C"-cups, slim waist, narrow hips, and l-o-o-o-o-n-g long legs. She sat on the edge of a bed - idly he noticed it was the same bed he was on - and opened her legs to show a lovely, smooth pussy, the outer lips very slightly parted to show a little inner lip and just the fold lines of her clitty. Under his hand he felt himself stirring, his balls starting to pull up higher and his scrotum getting tighter. The girl went through the obligatory motions of touching herself while putting a finger in her mouth and pouting at the camera, and the video went into fast-forward mode again as John got past the teaser parts. Presently a man wearing only a pair of jeans appeared from off-camera and the video resumed normal speed again. The girl turned to her co-star and unbuckled his pants, opened them to release a three-quarters erect dick that sprang out. Myles himself wasn't far behind. This was familiar territory, and he was almost beginning to forget that there was anyone else in the room, even though John had moved behind the camera and was now focusing it on him. Slowly he teased himelf erect while he watched the girl take the man into her mouth and proceed to give him an expert oral workup. Myles was almost completely hard now, and John was using a remote to fast-forward the action again, getting past the blow-job and stopping just as the girl turned on her hands and knees on the bed, presenting a stunning ass and pussy to the camera. The man moved up behind her and for a second it looked like he was going to block the camera's view, but the camera angle changed and presently there it was again, a beautifully framed and very well lit close-up of a fastidiously maintained, completely hairless cunt with a large hard cock poised to enter. And enter it did. Myles was now completely hard, the whole smooth length of his shaft feeling stiff but rubbery in his hand and his balls tight up against the outside of his fist. The first small droplet of pre-cum started to ooze from the end and he used his fingertip to spread it around the head, now turning quite purple. Slowly he stroked himself, looking back at the on-screen action to watch that long member stroking into a truly beautiful pussy, while in his hand his own silky length felt so good. He didn't even notice that John was panning the camera around him to film him from different angles. He watched as the pornstars sped up, matching their pace with his hand but still not yet touching the glans - he was only stroking the length of his shaft and occasionally pulling the head tight with his downstrokes. He realised to his own surprise that he was not going to last very long, despite the circumstances, but decided not to chance spoiling the mood by talking about it. He just slowed himself down a bit, went more gently while on screen the couple, to judge from their grunting and groaning, were apparently getting quite close too. Suddenly the guy withdrew and the camera, in tight-framed close-up, showed the internal muscles of the girl's vagina clenching in orgasm as her entrance slowly closed. In the high-definition video Myles could even see a bead of lubrication running out of her... she took a moment to recover while the guy, meanwhile, lay flat on the bed exactly in the position Myles now was, holding his dick up and stroking himself exactly as Myles was doing. Then she was on top of him, facing the camera, and sank herself onto his length with an audible groan from both of them. Her whole clean cunny was completely exposed, clitty winking at him while the lips were pulled out and in, out and in by the gentle friction along their inner surface. The man's equally clean balls and cock were as tight as Myles' and he was enjoying this every bit as much as watching porn in the privacy of his own home - even more so, probably - the tightening of his stomach and groin making him almost forget he was nowhere near the comfort or safety of home. Myles couldn't restrain himself any longer and started to jerk off for real, getting his own lubrication all over his hand and stroking himself thoroughly and sensuously along his entire length. He felt the cold sweat break out that told him he was going to cum, didn't care if he was supposed to warn John, he just kept going... little did he realise he was groaning like an old ship in a rough sea and John didn't need to be told, he knew the cumshot was about to happen. Myles exploded like he hadn't come in weeks, although it had only been less than 24 hours since his last ejaculation. Semen flew up in a long ribbon, his first shot hitting himself across his left nipple. This was a goody - an eight out of ten orgasm, the best he ever got from self-pleasure. With his second squirt, always his most powerful, he reached his chin, making himself grin, but not stopping him from finishing himself off properly. Wow, he thought, from a super-uninterested cock to a record cum in a few minutes flat. "Mmmm," he murmured, "well that was a couple of firsts. Definitely the first time anyone has watched me jerk off..." John didn't say anything, just let Myles finish before stopping the camera. As Myles was starting to sit up and look around for some Kleenex, his erection starting to droop, he said, "Not bad for an amateur. Not bad, actually, for an experienced pro. There is an element of excitement though, that you will soon get used to, so don't go expecting yourself to be that keyed up always. But," John was fiddling with the camera, plugging it into his console by the desk while Myles cleaned himself up as best he could with the tissues, "you definitely have a future in porn if you want it. "A couple things I have to tell you about this industry before we go on. Because if we do go on from here, I wil expect a commitment from you so that I haven't wasted my time here today and because you have to give it a try to be true to yourself. If you make it through the next step you have to give yourself the chance to make this work for you, put in some serious effort and stick to the industry through at least three shoots or three months, whichever comes sooner. Just between you and me, the three shoots will come sooner - way, *way* sooner. "OK. So. What you have to know. First, don't expect to be able to keep it a secret from your friends or family. It will get out, it's just a matter of time. And secondly, don't give up the day job; not yet, or ever, if you can avoid it. You could make good money in porn, but there will come a time when it dries up, for whatever reason. It might be difficult if you work in a sales or PR position, because of the fame factor, so I hope that doesn't apply to you or that you can make something else work for you. Like getting a job in porn sales. "So. Do we go on? We're not done here yet, if you are still interested. A lot of guys give up at this point when they find out I want them to come again, now, because in porn we shoot on a tight schedule and you have to be able to perform again and again, whether you feel like it or not." Myles was starting to find this all rather fun. "Yeah, sure," he said, "I don't care if my friends know - they put me up to this after all - and I don't have any family any more. So, sure. I've always been quite proud of how soon I can go again, so let's see if I meet industry standards!" The porn clip was still running, and at that point the girl had just jumped off the guy to blow him to climax. Pretty soon he was shooting all over her face while she used both hands and her lips and tongue on him, rubbing his cock all over the splooge on her face. She looked pretty happy about it too. "OK then," said John, "quick shower. Through that door, you'll find clean towels in there." Myles was relieved, he always preferred to get completely clean after cumming, and merely wiping himself off with Kleenex still left him feeling soiled. Presently he was back, towelling himself off unselfconsciously as he walked back into the "bedroom". "Same again, boss?" as asked, hopping back onto the bed. He was still semi-hard and his balls had thankfully not started to dangle again, he knew most girls hated when that happened. "Actually I had something else in mind," the agent said, with a little smirk as he pressed another button. "You can get started in the meanwhile, but let's watch that performance, ok?" Suddenly Myles saw himself on the TV screens, lying on his back playing with himself. It could almost have been a live action feed, because he was lying in the same position again and idly stroking himself again, except the self on the screen was not yet nearly as aroused as he was now. In fact, discounting the slight distaste he had for the sight of his own body - he thought he was altogether too hairy, and always noticed that little roll of fat on his tummy - he was getting more aroused just seeing himself doing it from a different angle. John gave a little director's commentary from time to time during the screening. "Good size," he said, and "It's good you keep yourself shaved", "Excellent erection, it stands up away from your belly", "solid glans, that's good", and when Myles got to the point of no return, "you signalled your climax well in advance, didn't you?" Myles was a little sheepish about that. "Didn't even realise," he mumbled. He wasn't all that comfortable discussing himself in such clinical terms just yet, and he was still wondering if he was going to be able to keep up the self-grooming schedule, having only recently started trying it out. Little did he realise he was going to be getting a lot of help with that. "Great cumshot," John enthused. Myles looked across at him to get a measure of his facial expression - he wasn't sure to take the evaluation at face value or not, but it seemed the agent was being perfectly sincere. "I've been thinking how I could use this whole scene in a movie in fact. Not a lot of call for guy masturbation scenes, maybe on a gay website. You don't mind being in gay porn, do you." It was a statement, not a question. "Well... I guess, as long as you don't ask me to screw a man, or be screwed by... well, by anyone, actually." Myles was still playing with himself, watching himself playing with himself in the wind-down period as his on-screen spasms subsided. The video ended before he started wiping himself up. "Yeah I keep telling you to relax. Remember the waiver you signed asked about gay or hetero scenes - don't worry, I'm pretty ethical. Unusual, in this industry, but there you go. OK, Myles, that was a pretty hot screen test. Now, next phase. Colleen here will be helping you with that -" Myles whipped his head around, remembering that John had said no-one else would be in the room with them. But then he saw Colleen, and three things struck him more or less at once: she was the pornstar he had just watched fucking a stud on screen; she was even more beautiful in real life; and she was just as naked as she had been in the video and as he was now. Instantly he was rock hard again and John was scrambling to restart he camera and get it set up on the camera mount. Colleen smiled at him and his heart started beating like a trip-hammer again. His hand, that had been stroking himself, had forgotten what it was supposed to do, and just sort of hovered half-hiding himself like a little boy caught in the shower by his mother. The Audition v. 02 Colleen had noticed both his arousal and his half shyness. Without a word, she walked over to the bed, climbed on and knee-walked to him, where she moved his hand aside and gently, gently took his cock in one hand. He was already dripping again, and she dipped her finger in the little puddle on his belly, put it to her mouth while still smiling into his eyes. "Wow," said Myles for the second time in twenty minutes, "you are one incredibly hot chick." She bent forward and kissed him on the mouth and he could taste his own pre-cum, slightly salty but not at all unpleasant. His cock was being sandwiched between their bodies and he was ready to fuck her, and fuck her hard. But she had other ideas. Still needing a bit of stimulation to catch up to his level of horniness, Colleen sat up on her knees, straddling his hips, and then walked forward to present her pussy to his face. Oh, yum! Oh, joy, eating smooth cunt was Myles' second favourite pastime! Enthusiastically his hands clamped her beautiful firm ass cheeks and his mouth locked up onto her pussy as his head shot forward. "MMMM!" he practially shouted as his lips moved over her clitty. She instantly tensed, arching her back harder to press herself to his mouth, and started rocking her hips. Gently he parted her lips with his tongue, moved just the tip around below her clit and brought one hand around the back of her thigh, along the fold between lip and leg. He could feel her melting even as his fingertip found the entrance to her vagina, stroked her there while his tongue started to probe her sweet little nub. It wasn't long before she couldn't hold herself in position any more and sat back onto Myles' chest, knocking the breath out of him. Quickly he rolled her onto her back and moved down to put his face between her thighs, glue his nose down onto her clit and thrust his tongue as deep into her wet warm depths as he could. She tasted of honey, of warm summer days in the sun and long winter evenings in front of a log fire. She tasted of melon and musk, of beauty and perfume, of just-showered and perfumed freshness and sweaty nights of marathon fucking - she tasted of *girl* and he was loving the experience. And so was she. Her fingers were tangled in his hair and she was pulling him into her tightly, moaning in ecstasy as he made her wet with his saliva and with her desire. He couldn't breathe, and pulled away from her grip to grin into her eyes. She grabbed his head again and pulled him up to kiss him deeply, wetly, savouring her own smell and taste on his face, on his tongue, his lips. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she murmured in his ear. Myles didn't need a second invitation. He was between her legs and without needing to use a finger to guide himself, penetrated her in one firm, slippery movement. They both gasped with the sensation of it. It had been more than 3 months since Myles had last screwed a girl, and he had almost forgotten just how fantastic a sensation it was, but this particular girl was something special. Something about her was really different - she was so *into* this in a way none of his girlfriends ever had been. He had heard that pornstars were all bored sluts who were just doing it for the money, that their enthusiasm was all faked - well if this girl was faking she was doing a better job than any girlfriend he'd ever had. As he stroked into her, without needing to be directed he straightened his arms and remembered to keep his eyes open. He was looking into her eyes and she was smiling into his - this was a unique experience for him, he had always done it with his eyes closed and now realised what he had been missing. And despite having cum twice today, the last time less than half an hour ago, he was ready to blow his load again. He slowed his pace, tried to hold back... but realised that in a few seconds he wasn't going to be able to hold on any longer. Quickly he withdrew and before Colleen could get a chance to do the pornstar trick of giving him a blowjob, he went back down on her, his tongue on her clitoris and two fingers probing, stroking, rotating deep in her cunt. "About to come again?" asked John, from behind the camera. Myles realised he couldn't see him, but from the sound of his voice he was behind and below. Glancing around to answer yes, he realised John was filming his throbbing, oozing cock and not the poon he was eating. A small part of his mind registered ok, that's logical, I'm the one doing the screen test, but another small part couldn't help wondering if John wasn't perhaps a little gay. After all, who would be able to watch all that amount of porn and live action without getting just a little bit horny? Well he was after all a porn agent, he must have seen literally thousands of porn scenes in his life, so maybe not. The distraction was what Myles had needed. He had come a little way back from the edge, and meanwhile Colleen had gotten a lot closer - he could feel her pussy starting to clamp his fingers, and her wetness was phenomenal, running out onto his hand and dripping onto the bed under her tight bleached white ass-pucker. Myles stood up on his knees, waited for John to move the camera around in front and once again focus on his twitching erection. Colleen was watching it too, one finger in the corner of her mouth. Gently he turned her over and ran his eyes, then his hands, over that incredible lithe body, her tight perky ass cheeks, slim athletic legs. Stroking her back, her sides, her ass again, he parted her legs slightly and, straddling her, entered her from behind. She was still lying flat, and with his legs outside hers he was only able to penetrate about 2 inches into her, a sensation he had found was able to delay his climax for a while. The vagina, on the other hand, has most of its sensitivity in the outer few inches, so he was able to bring Colleen to orgasm within seconds, much to her surprise. She was panting, making little mewling sounds into the pillow while clamping her legs together and trying to reach round behind herself to pull him into her. She was also pushing her bum up to give him better access, but his weight kept her down. When she had climaxed properly, he all the while continuing to stroke into her, he first got his legs between hers, opening her, then lifted her by the hips while while keeping himself inside her hot depths. Now he had maximum penetration and was pounding into her like nothing could stop him. Indeed, nothing could have, at that point, since he was right at the point of climax and both Colleen and John knew it. There was no way anyone was going to get him to pull out and cum on the girl, not now. Even though he realised he should make the effort, since this was after all a porn shoot, he knew he wasn't going to even try - this was by far the most fantastic fuck of his life to date and he would leave the jerkoff cumshots to actual porn shoots, he was going to enjoy every spasm of this one as deep into this incredibly sexy girl as he could. John didn't try directing him, and Colleen started to climax again just as he did. Her cries mixed with his as the two of them bucked and rocked together, jerking and twitching, Myles' arms holding her body tight and his hands stroking her tits, tummy, throat. He pressed his face against her back, kissing her between the shoulder blades, as he slowly stroked his last few drops of cum into her, feeling his erection lose its urgency but still hard enough that he could press it back into her, feel her slowly subsiding spasms gripping him slightly less with each stroke. "Mmmm," she said as he withdrew at last. She turned over under him and smiled into his eyes again as he collapsed on the bed next to her. She cushioned her head on his arm and turned to face him. "You are a pretty good lay, are you sure you're a porn virgin?" she grinned. One hand rested on his chest and she extended the index finger, tracing the outline of his nipple. He was still caressing her arm and back with his free hand. "Heh... thanks for the compliment, I've always tried to please. But no, my first time with a camera watching, and the first time with a complete stranger. But hell, what a stranger, and I know I've said this already *and* you probably hear it all the time, but *fuck* you are beautiful!" He stroked the side of her face, pushing the hair behind her ear the better to appreciate her beauty. She just smiled again. "Oh stop, you're making me blush. Hey, John will want another one, can you go again?" Myles was deflated. He had given everything in that performance and he had never come three times in less than four hours before. "Well maybe in a few minutes..." he mumbled uncertainly. "Cool," she chirped, bouncing off the bed. She took his hand, pulling him up off the bed and towards the bathroom. "Shower," she said, you'll fell better". The stall was big enough for them both to shower together, but Myles was a little hesitant at first. He didn't know anything about what was acceptable or taboo in this industry, although he was learning fast, and this girl didn't seem to fit any mould he could imagine, so he allowed her to take the lead. She took a shower cap from a small bathroom cabinet and stepped into the shower, turned to him and held out her hand. "Come on, we can soap each other up - I always enjoy that don't you?" Oh yeah, he thought, I think I love you... but was careful not to say it. They didn't waste any time in the shower, cleaning each other up efficiently, and only embracing once as Colleen turned into his arms from having her back scrubbed. They were both all soapy and the slippery hug was an intensely erotic moment. Myles felt his member, trapped dangling between their bodies, starting to getting interested again and she smiled at him. "Wicked!" was the only thing she said before turning away to rinse off. He wanted to ask her about herself but decided it might not be a good idea, she might see it as invasion of privacy - although they had been as intimate as two people can, there might still be boundaries. He was prepared to wait to find out where those boundaries were. Still, he couldn't resist asking her, "Colleen?" "Mmm? shee looked up from concentrating on rinsing. "Your real name? I mean - none of my business -" She just smiled in that enigmatic way. "What I mean is - not a typically 'erotic' name, uh - this isn't coming out right. More like a girl-next-door sort of name. Colleen is not your stage name?" "Yes, my name really is Colleen. No I'm not offended that you don't think it's a sexy name, and yes that's why I go by Natasha in my dark hair persona and Katja when I'm 'blonde'." She was smiling openly at him, giving him strong signals that it was OK to make small talk. Tremendously relieved and still smiling back at her, Myles rinsed off and turned off the water. They towelled off watching each other, Myles starting to feel aroused already. "See?" she teased, "I said you'd feel better after a shower!" She pulled off the shower cap and tossed her towel into a laundry basket. "Come," she said and led him back to the bedroom. John was working on his computer, downloading their scene. He turned back to the couple as they returned, glanced down at Myles' cock without comment, and brought the camera back to the tripod. "Right", he said, "still no stage direction from me, I just want to see you get it up and get off again. If you can make Colleen cum again, bonus. Oh, and you have to pull out and cum on her this time, firstly so I can see that you can do it, second so that I can see your cum volume after doing it a couple times before. OK?" Myles was starting to enjoy himself. "Sure," he grinned, "always up for a challenge!" He turned to Colleen. "Any particular way or ways you like it? One or two positions or lots of changing around? Hard or gentle? Spanking or not? I want to try make this good for you too, cause that way *I* get more out of it." "Ooh, he's starting to sound like a professional already. But ok, doggy and cowgirl, I like deep penetration, and definitely not rough because I've been working quite a lot this week and I'm a bit tender. And you've already noticed I like it when you give me oral. No spanking, that just turns me off. And I do *not* do anal. Not now, not ever." He pushed her backwards until her knees caught the edge of the bed and she sat, looking him in the eyes and still with that naughty little smile. He pushed her legs apart, knelt in front of her and admired the view. What a beautiful pussy, not a hair or a blemish visible anywhere, the result, he had no doubt, of hours and hours of professional grooming. Her outer lips parted slightly to reveal just the clitty hood and the merest trace of inner lips. He was getting erect again and enjoying it immensely. Myles put his smooth-shaven face to her smooth labia, rubbed himself over the outside like a cat on the furniture, stroking her pussy with his lips and nose. Instantly she spread her legs wide and gave a little murmur of pleasure. Slowly he licked up either side, outside the lips, in the fold between pussy and leg, all the way from her asshole to above her clitoris, first one side, then the other, repeating and repeating, using only the tip of his tongue and now following up with a finger. Soon she was starting to breathe faster and grab his hair with both hands. He insinuated his tongue between the lips, in the middle at her piss-hole, and flicked it around a little before moving down to tease her pussy entrance. Just a second or two, then back up - up - flicking over the clitty, already stiff and trying to emerge from her little rowboat, then down again. Slowly he worked his tongue up and down, getting a little deeper with each pass, until suddenly he clamped his lips down firmly around her clitoris, his tongue pushing out against the nub itself, while he slipped two fingers into her pussy and started to fingerfuck her and suck and lick the clitty all at the same time. She was already seriously wet and his fingers glided in to only the resistance of her tightness. After just a minute of this treatment Colleen came in an explosion of noise and action. She cried out and clamped his head with her thighs, rocking him from side to side and moaning and laughing all at once. When Myles could get his face free he was laughing and gasping for air. "Hey now!" he grinned. She just sat up and breathed deeply, smiling at him. One hand combed and mussed his hair while the other propped her torso upright on the bed. Without needing her to move he straddled her chest and put his cock in her face. Colleen fell onto her back again and took him in one hand, started to jack him while running her tongue around the head, tasting the cleanness and enjoying the feel of a semi-hard penis getting heavier and stiffer in her hand. Slowly she took him in her mouth, gripping his ass and pulling him deeper into her throat. He could feel her gag reflex starting to pulse on his cock-head and started to pull out, but she wrapped her arms around his ass and just pulled him even deeper. Well ok, he thought, I'm sure she knows what she's doing, and gently he started to fuck her throat. In all his adventures he had never had a blowjob go this deep and was quite stunned by the sensation. Like screwing a pussy, only different. He was getting really hard now, but despite that her gagging had stopped. He wondered if she could breathe, his cock was so far down her throat, but he was sure she would come up for air when she needed it... presently he stopped analysing and started enjoying, and it was fantastic. She didn't seem to want to stop, but after a minute or two he was starting to sense a little restlessness from the other side of the camera so started to withdraw. He kissed Colleen as he stepped back off the bed, helping her to stand up too. His erection was throbbing between them, slippery all over their bellies, and he couldn't keep his hands off that toned and sexy body. Clumsily they climbed back onto the bed and he turned her around to enter her from behind. The camera was positioned behind and below, getting a good close-up of her wet open pussy as Myles entered from above and behind, half standing and thrusting downwards into her. What a great fuck this girl was. They seemed to have a good chemistry going, he wasn't able to tell if she would be this good with all her co-stars but what he had seen of her in her recorded scene, and what he had experienced of her, were out of this world. He hoped that all the girls he worked with in future were going to be this much fun, but he supposed that was probably wishful thinking in the extreme. He was stroking into her now with a good rhythm, feeling her hot wetness gripping him, building his tension and he could tell she was building up to another climax too. What was it John had said, *if* he could get her to come again? He wondered if that was intentional flattery, because it had taken almost no effort to make her come once again already - three times in total - and he knew she was going climax at least one more time. When he felt he was about half-way to his own orgasm, he pulled out and lay down next to her. He wanted to be able to look in her face again as he fucked her brains out. His cock was hard, standing to attention. It twitched as she moved to sit astride him and guide its swollen head to her entrance. Slowly, slowly, slowly she sat on him, keeping upright so Myles and the camera would be able to see her whole pussy engulfing his shaft. Myles was in heaven. "Oh, YES! Baby YES!" he exclaimed as he felt his cock bumping gently against her cervix. "MMMMMmmmmmm yeah..." she started to rock back and forth, keeping him balls-deep inside her and only moving her hips forward and backward to change the angle of penetration. This was fantastic, he could do this all day, he thought, as she continued to rock and grind. She was going to cum again, any second, and he still had a while to go so he just relaxed and enjoyed the sensation. It wasn't long before she was climaxing again, gasping and shouting "Yes! Yes! Yes!" as he felt her internal muscles clamping and spasming on his cock. It made him incredibly happy just to know he had made her happy, and now he realised her orgasm was bringing him close as well. As soon as she had subsided a bit he tapped her on the hip to warn her he needed to pull out and she quickly rolled off him. "On my face, hun?" she asked. His balls were so tight they were up against his shaft and he knew this was going to be another good one. He stood in front of her and started to jerk himself off while she smiled up at him and held her mouth open to take his load. It wasn't long before it came, and even though he was trying to aim for her mouth the first shot went over her forehead and some of it into her hair. The second hit her deep in her mouth. He continued stroking and cumming, cumming and stroking, enjoying a climax as good as before, while Colleen did her best to take it all in her mouth. She was grinning and swallowing, wiping remnants from her face with a finger, transferring it to her mouth to swallow that as well. Eventually he was done and she took his cock in her mouth again to lick him clean. She sucked every last trace of semen from him, licked his balls, even sucked the sweat from his thighs and belly. This was one phenomenal woman and he was already trying figure out how he could get to work with her again...