1 comments/ 17660 views/ 13 favorites Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 02 By: SteveWallace Sheila didn't want to publish this story under her own Lit name, so I let her post it under my account. I hope you enjoy her story, and if you have comments I'll make sure she gets them. I told my view of her early 'movie career' in my recounting under Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Chapter 23. Enjoy her account; this has a lot more details than my reporting, plus she takes the story into later events I didn't write about. There's a lot more about Sheila in both this story and my accounting so read SFL too (excuse the plug for my own work). Here's her story just as she wrote it (and I edited it). As usual it helps to read the chapters in order. Regards, Steve. Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 02 I lost track of time, and I know Mike, Cal, and Kurt switched a few times, and then Kevin and Billy joined us for a while. Billy left after I blew him for a while, but Kevin hung around. I also got into several other positions that made Ted really happy because I could occasionally see a smile on his face. I think a fifth guy joined us again for a while - one of the crew members, but by then I was just a fucking and sucking machine, otherwise known as a cum slut. I did everyone that came within reach. Finally, the men got me into a soft chair. I was sucking on Mike again and Kurt was going like crazy driving his swollen cock in and out of my sweet pussy. A third cock hovered nearby my mouth. Kurt announced, "Baby, I'm gonna fill your pretty little cunt with my splooge." Thirty seconds later, he did just that. Kurt's load surged from his body into mine in ten massive blasts of cum that made me cum too. For the first couple of epic shots, I thought the semen might come out of my mouth. He was a strong shooter. Kurt pulled away, and Ted zoomed his camera into my cunt as his jizz flowed out of me. After two minutes, he gestured, and Mike pulled out of my mouth and seconds later, plowed his cock into my pussy with even greater enthusiasm. A minute later he blasted another gallon of cum inside me, so much I could feel the combined load oozing out of me around his cock before Mike even pulled out. When he did pull out, Ted was back between my legs with the camera filming the colossal flow of man juice from my pussy - now a double load. After another couple of minutes, Ted indicated that Cal should cum on my face. I didn't mind, and in fact liked to sometimes get pasted with a guy's cum. Thus, Cal blew his load over my face, a lot going into my open mouth. Ted gestured and I moved slightly off the chair so the drips from my face and hotbox would drop to the marble floor, plus I could show my open mouth partly full of white cream to the camera before I swallowed it. I started to make a puddle on the floor for Ted to film. Kevin reappeared, and we fucked while I sucked on Kurt and Mike, although I could tell there was little hope that I'd restore them to fuckable vitality in the near future. Kevin eventually contributed to the gushing number of loads in my pussy, yet as he did I still had the white streaks of Cal's cum across my face. Over my shoulder I heard Em and Wes cum together; Bill came into Emmy's mouth too. Leroy was pumping his cock wildly near her face too. A minute later Bob and Ann who'd switched partners with Danny and Pam, but had John and Leroy join them in a mini-orgy all by itself. Soon there were four happy dripping pussies, and many very satisfied men. Several of the crew had gotten off in our cunts as well. I didn't even remember their names, although I'd been briefly introduced. I was already into round two. Ted disappeared for a minute to switch cameras or memory sticks or something about capacity of his camera, but he was back seconds later. Ann, Em, and Pam started a second round too, this time with some of the other players they hadn't fucked yet. Mike and Kurt went over to get blown Ann and Pam as they attempted to recover enough to fuck some more. I kept blowing through orgasm after orgasm, peaking and then practically blacking out from so much pleasure. I was covered in sweat, cum from the first round, and some champagne that Billy had poured over my body as he fucked me while I blew Leroy. I was one happy camper. After several blasts of cum into my hotbox from Kevin, Billy, Leroy and Cal, I sucked Billy, Mike, Kevin, Wes, Cal, and Kurt clean of the residual juices of the pussies they'd cum in while Ted filmed. Ann did a couple of other cocks, and that time beat me to Em's pussy, so after I finished vacuuming the cocks near me, I gestured Pam to come over. She'd also been sucking cocks, and her torso was covered in cum, particularly her breasts. She grinned and duck walked over to me, spread her pussy lips, and lowered her cunt to my open mouth and tongue. After a few minutes we swapped positions, and I dripped the last of the many shots of cum I'd gotten in my pussy into her gullet as a camera captured the lascivious event. When we were through, we looked around. Near as I could tell, all the guys had cum at least twice - some three times, every female had a bevy of orgasms, and the cum was either pretty well cleaned up and swallowed, or left where it was on one of the female bodies as a wanton display of the pleasures just past. Wes yelled, "CUT," and told all of us we'd done a great job and to take a break. I glanced at the clock and realized that four hours had passed since we got started. I did a little assessment: I'd had maybe twenty serious orgasms, had given at least eight guys the opportunity to blast their cum into my hot little pussy - some twice, and I'd given blowjobs to probably each guy and one of the cameramen who hadn't expected to participate. I'd also gotten to eat cum from Em, Ann, and Pam, and they'd each done me. I felt really slutty, and it felt great. I wanted more. Nancy, the makeup gal I'd met the day before, had apparently ordered ten large pizzas for a snack. Wes produced beer and wine, and we all started to chow down to replenish our energy. Wes dismissed the extras and most of the crew. We were through for the day. As we ate, Wes and the camera crew played back some of the video on the large living room TV to spot-check the lighting and the quality of the filming from each camera. Wes looked happy with the results. With three or four cameras running all the time, he had about sixteen hours of video to work through when he started to edit. Several of us went skinny-dipping in the large pool. We drip dried lying around in the late afternoon sun on the chaises that Em, Ann, and I had been plundered on the night before with Wes, Ted, and Jon. I called home just to say hello. I talked to René and Fran, but everyone else was out and about doing errands or visiting other friends. Of course, I didn't tell them what I was doing only that I was having fun with Emmy and would be home before the end of the following week. I sent my love to everyone. Wes came and talked to us about doing a lesbian film the next day. We talked about positions and layouts, and to my surprise Wes embraced most of the ideas we came up with. I set myself up so I could eat each of the other three girls; particularly Em who I thought tasted the best of us. Danny, and Bob sat around watching us lay in the sun and talk, and subsequently got hard. Somehow, I hadn't fucked either of them during the filming of the afternoon orgy. I gestured to Ted to get his camera, and once he was in position, I invited the two men onto my chaise. We were all naked, so it didn't take long before Danny had his cock in my cunt doggie style as I leaned over Bob with his shaft down my throat. Neither of the guys came but we had some fun for twenty minutes fucking and sucking up a storm. I realized how much of slut I was when I looked up and everyone else was watching the two of them work me over. Wes declared that we'd start the next day at ten a.m., and asked that those he'd talked to about returning come ready to do some really kinky stuff starting on Sunday morning. The six of us who'd been together the night before hung around plus Pam and Danny, who I learned were fucking first cousins, and Nancy and Bob, who I learned were married and had two adult children. The ten of us sat around talking and drinking - most of us nude and drippy - until we cleaned up little more and went out to dinner. Over dinner, I learned that Em had been outed as a star in adult films at the museum where she worked. Somebody had seen one of her films and spread the word. Her boss, another woman, told her she'd been told that fact, and then never mentioned it again except to give Em a sly grin, a wink, and instructions to 'compartmentalize things.' Nancy it turned out had been acting and helping out in adult films starting twenty-plus years earlier, in what today would be called the retro era. Wes even had one of her old films in his collection. She'd met Bob doing a film, and they became an item, eventually married, had kids, and for years maintained a staid existence until the kids were adults. Much to the chagrin of their kids, they then went back into the industry part time. I shared more about my polyamorous open relationship with the group who found it fascinating for that many people to be living together in harmony and love. That provoked a long discussion about jealousy and its opposite - compersion. We also talked about the spiritual component of a relationship or relationships, and how key that was to long-term success. After dinner we had a smaller, off-camera orgy. I ended up sleeping with Ted, and we fucked well into the night. He had worked up a real head of steam, so to speak, filming me fucking away all afternoon. Our dirty talk while fucking was often Ted describing what he felt when he was filming us earlier. Sunday Em, Ann, Pam and I did three hours of lesbian sex in the master bedroom and in the living room. Wes then had a couple of the guys join us, and we did parallel FFM interactions next to each other. Wes also did some filming where I got DP'd by two of the guys. Em and I didn't get back to her place until nine o'clock on Sunday night. We were fucked out in every orifice and still leaking cum from our pussies and asses. We'd swallowed enough cum to float a battleship, and had taken the equivalent of several long cum showers. The two of us had formed a much deeper relationship, actually relishing the physical sapphic interaction we'd done on film and in the evenings. This had turned out to be the best trip ever! During one of our film scenes, Wes had taken about eight minutes of video with my iPhone so I'd have something to show my friends and lovers back in Boston. I knew we'd see him again during the week because I told him I'd help Em move some of her stuff to his house now that he and Em planned to live together in a trial union. After showers, Em and I made tender love to each other, and then slept in each other's arms with our breasts schmushed together in a sexy way. I was glad I was bisexual; it really did double my chances for a date and hot sex. Monday, Em and I were back at the LA Museum being good little curators, dressed all conservative but with achy pussies because we'd been fucked so much. We finished going through another couple of lots of the Multi-Media Exhibit I was going to borrow parts of on behalf of the Boston Museum. After work, we went back to Emmy's apartment, loaded her car up and drove out to Wes' home. He wasn't there, but she dropped off everything using the key he'd given her to the house. She called him to see if he wanted to join us for dinner, but he and Ted were at some big video editing house working on the hours of material that we'd provided him over the weekend, so he wished us well. We got a pizza and had a girls' night in. The next day after work we did another carload, and again Wes was tied up. Wednesday, however, Wes called Em about noon and urged her to bring a load of stuff that evening and to be sure I was with her. He suggested we stay over. When we arrived about six o'clock, Wes greeted us warmly, particularly Em. He led us into the living room, now rearranged to be more functional than the stage setting for the filming we'd done over the weekend. Wes said, "I've gone through a lot of the material, and put together three videos so far. I think they're great. I'm sure they'll be good sellers in the adult market. Sheila you are going to be a star just like Emmy, and if these DVDs sell the way I expect then I sure hope you'll come back and work with us some more. I hope you leave the door open for me to call you." "Oh, yes, call me. I liked the weekend. I'm sure I'll want to do this again. Not only was the sex great, but also the whole video filming and acting was so empowering. If I can help market them in some way let me know - you know, personal appearances or something." "It's not my department, but I'll let you know. The films go to a distributor when I'm through. I declared that your stage name is 'Cindy Cockfield.' Almost no one uses their real names, and many create a name that has some sexual connotation to it. I hope I chose well for you. Anyway, the distributors determine how many, how much, and how anything else about your films. These are hot though, so I know they'll be promoting them a lot. You guys are both stars in every sense of the word." "Am I to infer you did one video with just me?" "Three actually. We have so much material, I've done three just on you, and I've worked up two more just on Em, so far. I'll have more by the end of the week, and still more over the next couple of weeks. I'll get to Ann and Pam next week, and then I'll have several with the whole orgy with all of you. I have so much material to work with it's a director's dream." Wes turned and picked up three glassine cases. "Here are copies of the three movies starring 'Cindy' as they are today. I may do a some further editing on them, but these Demo DVDs are the basics as of today. Don't forget you have a nice little clip on your iPhone too. I wanted to give them to you today in part to thank you for getting into this august profession. My instincts were right the first couple of moments when I met you; you are a natural in this business and a terrific and sexy performer. I'm sure your DVD's will sell well, and you will have an adoring public that wants more, more, more. See what your friends back in Massachusetts think. I bet they'll agree." I accepted the DVDs and indeed wondered how I'd present my new profession or hobby to my sisters, friends, lovers and family - the fact that I was now a porn queen. I chuckled to myself; it would be fun telling them, but I'd have to do it carefully so no one got upset. I felt somewhat better about telling them when I'd learned that even though Em had been 'discovered' at work, no one made a big deal of it. Wes cooked up some steaks on the grill, we cleaned up, and then Em and I made Wes very happy and sexually satisfied. Thursday we worked at the museum and finished what we'd set out to accomplish on my trip. After dinner Em dropped me off at LAX before going 'home' to Wes' house - now her house too. She was so excited to be spending her first night alone with him I thought she'd fly into space and explode. We actually had quite an epic kiss as we parted in front of the United terminal - how appropriate; many people watched us and about four applauded when we separated. I blushed as I rushed into the terminal. Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 02 Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 03 Sheila didn't want to publish this story under her own Lit name, so I let her post it under my account. I hope you enjoy her story, and if you have comments I'll make sure she gets them. I told my view of her early 'movie career' in my recounting under Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Chapter 23. Enjoy her account; this has a lot more details than my reporting, plus she takes the story into later events I didn't write about. There's a lot more about Sheila in both this story and my accounting so read SFL too (excuse the plug for my own work). Here's her story just as she wrote it (and I edited it). As usual it helps to read the chapters in order. Regards, Steve. Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 03 Em quietly said, "You do? You never told me you felt that way." "I sort of hoped you felt it too." "I do." She went and wrapped her naked body around Wes and hugged him. She cried a little, "Oh, god, I really, really do. I love you so much." Emily launched herself into Wes' arms and pulled his head to hers in a passionate kiss. I grabbed ahold of Jon and Ann's hands, and said, "Come on folks. Let them have a moment of alone time." Ted followed and we went inside to clean up the breakfast dishes. When I looked back over my shoulder at Em and Wes, she was pulling him down on one of the chaises, one hand frantically stroking his engorged cock. I knew they'd be a few minutes as they had an intimate lovemaking session. That afternoon the six of us drove north to a warehouse in Ventura County. This was our next filming location. Wes wanted Em and me to play the roles of secretary and warehouse clerk in the midst of a bunch of guys that do the heavy lifting and drive forklift trucks in the distribution center to move inventory in and out of the various tall shelves that went up four or five stories. Wes had actually engaged some of the guys that normally work in the center to provide some of the background for our film. Ted and Ann had come out the previous week and filmed the warehouse on a normal workday moving around boxes and shrink-wrapped furniture and electrical gear, so Wes had what he called stock footage to fill in around the start and end of the film. Wes explained, "Most of the guys didn't know why we were there. We were just doing some filming for archive. Today a few of them will learn that we also had an ulterior motive, and that was to get leaders and trailers for our adult video." Nancy showed up right at noon, along with another video guy, some lighting guys, and four male porn stars neither Em nor I had met before - Camp, Joe, Ryan, and Wade. All four were big strapping men with arms on them larger than my legs because they obviously lifted weights and worked out. All sported impressive tattoos, yet the men had nice dispositions and not one of them seemed to be on any kind of ego trip. They were dressed to look like warehouse workers, and even their t-shirts matched those of the regular employees who would be working in our background. A new face also appeared, Maryanne. She was a newly minted college graduate from UCLA who'd studied theater arts and film. I talked with her briefly and she explained that the only job she could find in her field after graduation was working part time for Wes in all his film endeavors. She hadn't been around the day before because she'd been chasing down some footage for Wes' documentary about the Watts Riots. She described her job as script girl for a film that had no script, and general go-fer and general do anything girl that needs to be done. Maryanne was really nice, although a little chunky with dark framed glasses. I asked her, "Maryanne, have you worked on any other adult videos?" She shook her head and blushed, "No, this is my first. I've watched a couple of Wes' other films in this genre on my own time, and I paid particular attention to the films you and Em did on your last trip here. Oh, if I can do anything for you, please let me know; that's why I'm here." After a pause, she confided in a near whisper, "This is the most exciting thing I've ever done." As various lights, microphones, and test videos were set up and evaluated, Wes instructed Em, me, and the four men what he wanted to have happen in our video. We'd start by having me do a lot of administrative stuff with the guys, talking about various orders and forms for shipment. I'd also be flirting with them. After he had enough footage from that kind of stuff, the four men would start to gang up on me in one of the aisles in the warehouse where most of the follow-on videos would be shot. I'd be more than willing. We'd all start some kind of gangbang - four on one - but then Em, playing the role of company secretary would come out to the warehouse floor, peek at what was happening, get caught by one of the guys, and seduced into joining in. I asked, "What happens if some of the regular warehouse guys want to join in?" I chuckled at the thought, but realized that this was more than just a passing fantasy for some of those guys. Wes said with a twinkle in his eye, "Do you care if they join in?" Em said, "They won't have medical tests like we've all had." Wes speculated, "So they participate, but not bareback?" I nodded, "Works for me, so long as they're cute, polite, and all right being in a video. You'll have to get releases from them." Maryanne made a note, briefly talked to Wes, and then went off to talk to the regular warehouse men who periodically gathered together to watch what we were doing. I noted that she spent about ten minutes with them, and then came back and handed Wes a pile of consent forms. Wes looked happy, but he shot me a look to indicate that their casual involvement had become more of a sure thing. I told Em what I thought we might expect. She was as excited as I was. To a man, they looked fit and cute. I think we'd tapped into the sexy young dark-haired male community in the area. Nancy handed Em and me a bag of clothes to put on. Em's outfit made her look like a sexy front-office secretary in a tight blouse that spread across her boobs with little gaps between the buttons it was so tight, and a pencil skirt with six inch heels. Mine was more of a jump suit, the kind a warehouse floor facilitator might wear although it was tight and had obviously been modified so that my ass and breasts were snuggly encased yet obvious, and thus inviting to anyone near me. After we dressed, Nancy did a little makeup and made a few stabs at making our outfits and styles fit our roles a little better. For instance, I started to carry a clipboard and had a pencil behind my ear, plus my hair got put in a modified ponytail. Maryanne came and checked on us for Wes, passing on a few final instructions and suggestions before we started the cameras rolling. Ted, Ann, and one other man whose name I didn't catch were apparently ready to film. I noticed that Ted and Ann had tucked away some spare or backup cameras in amongst some of the warehouse boxes, so all they had to do to make a switchover was turnoff one camera, grab a new one, and turn it on to start filming. Ted had impressed me the day before explaining that one of the smaller cameras they used had cost fifteen thousand dollars. Em went and stood out of sight behind Wes, Maryanne, and Jon. I stood off to the side, and the four men who were our core actors started to congregate and as Wes yelled, "Action!" they started to talk about a puzzling order and how to fill it. They passed around a piece of paper that seemed confusing. After a couple of minutes of that kind of discussion, including an off-camera prompt by Wes, I made my entrance. Ryan was the closest to me as I walked up to the men, "Hey, Babe, we can't figure out what you want with this order. Can you explain it to us?" The other men nodded. "Sure, let me see what you're working on." I got inside his personal space. He shot the other three men a look that said 'I told you so,' I guess indicating that I liked him and wanted some action. Ryan put his arm around me, although to give it a bit of realism, I used one hand, picked up his arm, and placed it back at his side. "Aw, come on Baby. I like you." "And I like you too, but this is work." Wade stepped forward, "It's work, but all the bosses are away today, so we have the place to ourselves." He stroked my back. "That doesn't mean we can slack off," I ventured in a weak statement. Joe came into my personal space, "But it does mean we can relax a little, and even wear more of what makes us comfortable instead of these jump suits that hide so much of your attractive body." He ran his fingers along the lapel of my uniform, making sure to dip his finger into my cleavage. Camp was the next to come on to me. He came up and as I was warding off Joe, he started to kiss my ear and rub my back in a sensual way. I tilted my head so he could kiss my neck a little better. Ryan saw what was happening, and put his arms around me again, this time allowing one of his hands to slip into my jump suit, obviously to fondle my right boob. As that happened, Joe reached forward and slowly pulled the zipper of the suit down, inch by inch exposing my cleavage, then my tits, and then my stomach and abs, and then my little pink panties. Joe said, "Oh, I like this new relaxed dress code." He leaned in and we kissed. Camp was right there on his heels, except he moved to push the upper part of the jump suit off my shoulders so I'd be topless. He said, "I love women who don't need a bra." His hands moved to fondle both of my breasts. As my jump suit fell, Camp leaned in and sucked on my left breast. He and Joe then pushed the main part of the jump suit down my body until it puddled around my ankles. I kicked off my low heels, and in the process stepped out of the suit. I said to the four men, "Is this what you were thinking of in terms of a relaxed dress code?" I held my arms out. Wade said, "No, you still have too much on. I believe in nudity in the workplace." I said, "Well, why don't the four of you show me what you mean. Right now, you're all way overdressed compared to me." I tugged at Ryan's zipper. In seconds, the warehouse t-shirts dropped to the floor, the jeans disappeared, and then the briefs and boxers. Camp said, "You like us like this?" As he spoke, he pushed my lacy pink panties down my legs until I kicked them aside. I grabbed ahold of Ryan and Wade's cocks as they flopped out into the open air, "Oh, yes, definitely. What should we do now? I hope we're not getting too relaxed here." Joe said, "I think we should do some team building - you know one-on-one or four-on-one, so to speak." I speculated, "And, I suppose I'm the 'one?'" Joe smiled to indicate I was correct. I dropped to my knees and inhaled Ryan's cock, soon switching to Wade's, and then back and forth. As Camp and Joe got closer I started to do them too. Meanwhile, my breasts were being cupped, fondled, rubbed, and pinched, and I felt a couple of fingers enter my hot little pussy from behind. I stood up and stuck my ass out as I tried to swallow Camp's cock, and almost immediately a cock sank into it - Joe, I believe. I just kept blowing Camp, and then Ryan, and finally Wade. About this time, Em came around the corner of the aisle we were in. Ted had a camera locked onto her shocked expression, and then her curiosity at our sexcapades. She looked like Sexy Miss Efficiency from the head office. She stopped short, and then backed up behind a large box and moved to spy on us as we fucked and sucked. Wade 'saw' her, and went and grabbed her hand and pulled her into our midst. "Come and join us, Sweetheart. We have four hot cocks, and only one tight pussy, but you look like you might need some satisfaction too." Em acted shy and reticent, but in the end she joined us, allowed Joe and Wade to strip her bare. She then started to fellate the two of them while I focused on Ryan and Camp. I glanced over a moment later after doing some elaborate blowjobs, and saw that Wade had his cock about to enter into Em's sodden pussy as she reclined on a piece of furniture the men had pulled from the shelves and unwrapped. I watched until a cock penetrated her quim, getting wetter at the prospect, and then moved to invite one of the two men I was with to do the same. Camp said, "Wait, I want a sofa to fuck on too." He pulled a large cardboard box from an adjacent area in the warehouse stack, and ripped off the protective shell of cardboard. A beautiful beige sofa appeared, all nice and comfortable and ready for action on the warehouse floor. I wondered who'd eventually buy the cum stained sofa. A minute later, I lay back on the sofa and Camp slapped my pussy with his cock, before he drove it into me. As he did, Ryan's cock just happened to drop across my lips, so I started to suck on it. I was vaguely aware of a camera lurking nearby filming our little fuck fest. Em was being well fucked by Joe and Wade. At this point, our staging of our fucking and sucking became pretty much formula for a while. We changed partners, changed positions, in a steady rotation, often watching for hand signals from Wes or one of the cameramen. What suddenly made my eyes grow large was that four OTHER guys from the regular warehouse floor suddenly appeared and wanted to get in on the fucking. One actually drove his forklift right up next to us. The new guys stripped and soon were part of the crowd enjoying the warehouse gangbang. I didn't even get the guy's names, but they each put on a condom and soon Em and I were each getting fucked by some new cast members whose names we didn't even know. I didn't complain because the first new guy on the scene knew what he was doing, and with talented use of his fingers and cock, he finished bringing me off to a nice little climax that felt really good. That was my first of the video session, and I knew that now I could keep myself cumming if I just did a little focusing on my own sensations as the cocks stroked inside me. The four guys working me over at one point turned me into a DP-Double Spit Roast - I had a cock in my pussy, another in my ass, and two cocks in my mouth. I was more than airtight. Em watched me, and then had her four guys do the same thing to her. Copycat. After about an hour, the cum started to pour out of the guys in buckets. I had the new guys strip off their condoms and cum on my face or boobs. I was with Ryan and Wade when they each came - one in my pussy and one in my ass. Ted was right there capturing the leaking orifices. Next to me on a love seat Emmy was in a similar state of completion with her four men. Three gave her a Bukkake finish, and Joe blasted a huge load into her cunt, and Ann photographed as it gushed out of her cunt onto the fabric of the love seat. The men were all spent, but they all formed a circle around the sofa slowly stroking their limp cocks. Em and I smiled at each other, and then we were in a sixty-nine, frantically eating the cum and girl juice from each other's pussies. We were both so covered in cum, we slid around on each other as we moved. I think it took us about twenty minutes of steady tongue action and suction to vacuum up all the cum from each other. As we sat us, and looked at the handsome men behind the sofa, Wes counted down from ten, and at zero said, "CUT. Great job everyone take fifteen while we check the vids." Em leaned over and kissed me. "I really like working with you, and you taste great." "That taste might have something to do with Ryan and Wade." "No, I mean just you." The four regular men from the warehouse each came to us and introduced themselves. They thanked us for letting them be in the film with the other guys, and told us what great fucks we were. All in all, it was a strange conversation that you'd never hear in any other kind of situation. I laughed later when I thought about it: 'Excuse me, Miss. I loved fucking you just now. My name's Ray. I just wanted to let you know you have one of the best feeling pussies I've ever been in. Thanks again for letting me fuck you. Bye.' Wes had three cameras worth of over three hours of high definition video to go through from the warehouse. He'd been all over the back of the set as we filmed, often whispering to one of the cameramen about an angle or set up he wanted as we kept on with the porno action on and around the couches and warehouse. By the time we cleaned up a little, redressed in civilian clothes, helped close up the set and all the gear, it was just after seven o'clock. Wes knew of a great Tex-Mex restaurant and drove us there. Ted, Ann, and Jon came along after us in their vans. Maryanne and Ryan also tagged along, each in their own cars, although based on the after-filming talk, I thought the two of them might have arranged a hook-up other than being with us. The eight of us got a big table, although our arrival raised a few eyebrows since I was wearing exceptionally tight short shorts with our blouses just tied under our full and bra-less breasts. Em and I both have fabulous legs and asses, and every male tongue in the place lolled out the sides of their mouths as they watched us walk by. The whole scene made me horny again when I thought of all the cocks we passed that I knew wanted to get into our pussies. I sat next to Maryanne, and found pleasure in her youth and innocence - as innocent as you can be and still be the script girl and general go-fer assisting the director of a porn flick. I asked Maryanne, "So, how did you do on your first day on the set of an adult film?" She blushed, "Well, I've watched a lot of porn recently, so I sort of knew what to expect, but ... it was different. Nothing like any of my college courses. It was ... kind of raw ... and it made me ... I'm sort of embarrassed to say ... it made me ..." "Horny?" I interjected with some sense of certainty. I was also chuckling. I'd been horny all day, but I'd been able to do something about it. Maryanne answered, "Yeah. I mean, I'm no virgin, but I don't have a lot of experience, and well, I guess this was baptism by fire. I know Wes will ask me later or tomorrow what I thought of things; I'll have to get my thinking straight." Em asked me something and when I turned back to Maryanne, Maryanne looked at me and added in a low voice, "Actually, today was probably the most exciting day in my life. I just thought about all the other things I've done and seen and everything, but this ... today ... I mean it's totally out of sight and amazing what I saw and helped out on. To go back to the documentary I've been working on is going to be so boring." I laughed at her observation, particularly what I could see happening inside her head as she thought about the afternoon and evening, and watching Em and me get the daylights fucked out of us. Had I been in her place, I would have found someplace to go and jill off for an hour. After dinner, Wes invited everyone back to his house for a swim and 'whatever.' Everyone caravanned back to Wes' mansion. I noticed he was now open about the fact that this was his house - actually, and in deference to Em, he called it 'our' house. I noticed that his choice of words wasn't lost on Emily who still looked at Wes with starry eyes. At the house, Wes led us all through to the patio, taking drink orders as we went. He disappeared to play host. Em, Ted, Ann, Jon, and I stripped down naked, and dove into the pool one by one. Ryan quickly got with the agenda, and he was in the pool only a half minute behind the rest of us. Maryanne stood there with a shell-shocked look on her face. The poor girl had apparently never been nude in a group setting before. I sympathized with her, so I got out of the pool and went over to her, keep a little distance because I was dripping. "Maryanne, you don't have to do anything you aren't comfortable with. We're all so used to being with each other - even sexually - that we think nothing of swimming naked, or even ... well, making love in each other's presence. It's kind of hot, but you can just sit and converse with us from poolside, or poke around in the house, or anything else you want." Maryanne said, "Oh, I'm envious that you all can be so casual about your bodies and sex. I don't have a great figure, and ..." "No one cares. We're not having a contest here. Look around; there are all sorts of body types unfolding here. Don't sweat it." "Really, you don't think people will laugh at me." "I guarantee no one will laugh, and if they do I'll beat 'em up." I laughed and shook my fist at the others in the pool. A couple of them heard our discussion and nodded in agreement at my supposition. Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 03 Maryanne said, "I guess I could try it. It's a big step for me." She took the big step and started to unbutton her shirt, and a minute later stood there in bra and panties. I went behind her and undid the bra snaps; she dropped her bra on the pile and then stepped out of her panties. I heard a big sigh of resignation. She had a full bush of pubic hair that matched the brunette color of her hair. Her figure wasn't that bad; she'd never win a wet bikini contest, but it wasn't anything to hide because it was gross or anything. She had gorgeous jiggly breasts that I found sexy and sensual. She was also delightfully pale, obviously not having spent a lot of time in the California sunshine. I went to Maryanne and looked her in the eye, "You are beautiful." I kissed her, to her surprise, and towards the end of the kiss, she kissed back until I broke off. She grinned sheepishly at me, and whispered, "Thank you. That's the first time I ever kissed a girl." I took her hand and we walked to the deep end, and we both jumped in holding hands. She shrieked in glee as she hit the water and resurfaced. We splashed around, swam a bit, and joined the others in a loose circle talking about the house, the beautiful night, and then the day's filming in general terms. Wes explained that the next day would be an 'off' day while he reviewed the footage from the school and the warehouse videos, and worked on his next filming ideas. I watched as Maryanne hung on every word Wes uttered about work. She was star struck with the man, and also conscientious about her job. Just from her attitude I could tell she was competent. I wondered if Em saw the stars in her eyes. As we all moved around Em and I got out of the pool. Maryanne stayed near Wes. I asked Em, "What do you think of Maryanne and Wes?" Em looked back at the pair, "She's moonstruck about him, I know. I don't mind having her around, but this is the first time she's been to the house. She only started working for him a week ago." "Do you think she'll have sex with him?" "I hope so. I'd like to get in there too, and from the look on your face you'd also like a taste of her. Let's orchestrate a little encounter with all the girls after we fuck the guys." Ann and Ryan came out of the pool, lay on one of the loungers, and started to make out; their hands were roaming all over the other's body, and I watched her fondle Ryan's growing shaft as he fingered her pussy and sucked on her tits. In the pool, I saw Wes say a few words to Maryanne. From her demeanor, I think he'd suggested that she either join in or prepare for another sex show. He got out and came over to us. He took my hand and led me to one of the chaises. Jon claimed Emmy, and that left Ted and Maryanne. He extended his hand to her, and she took it and stepped out of the pool with him. Ted was a gentle and kind man, so I knew he'd take his time with her. I watched as they also lay down on a chaise. Ted started to kiss Maryanne, and gently rub her stomach, and up and over her breasts. I could see her nipples sharpen at his touch until they were white hot with desire. He sucked on them and I heard Maryanne moan in delight, lust, and passion. As I watched my own private porn show right next to us, Wes had started to go down on me, using his hot tongue and fingers to bring forth my lubricating juices that he'd told me he loved to lap up and savor. And, while I luxuriated in Wes' attentions, for some reason my sexual temperature rose more from watching Ted and Maryanne than from what Wes was doing to me. After a while I whispered to Wes, "Change places with Ted. Do Maryanne. She wants you." He looked at me to be sure I was sincere, then pulled away. He said in a low voice to Ted, "Let's switch. I need to make love to Maryanne." I thought his choice of words interesting, and hoped that didn't mean he was replacing Em with Maryanne. After several kisses from Wes I heard Maryanne say, "I think I'm tasting Sheila on you ... that's good - really good." Wes kissed her a lot and then worked on her breasts and then her pussy with his mouth, lips, tongue, and fingers. Maryanne moaned a great deal, and I often heard her gasp as he did something new or touched her in a special way. I heard her have a least two orgasms before Wes rose over her body, and slowly sank his cock into her - that's when the moaning really started. Ted was fucking me, and I enjoyed his ministrations as we also made love. We went on for about twenty minutes or so, and then he came deep inside my vagina. We made out for a while. Next to me, I watched as Wes sped up until he blasted a load of cum inside Maryanne. She came with him, her orgasm no doubt triggered by feeling his powerful jets of cum arrive in her pussy. Em and Jon, and Ryan and Ann had already cum, so I knew the guys were done for a while. I pulled away and went to the chaise next to me; I nudged Wes out of the way. He grinned at me because he knew instantly what I was going to do. I think a large part of his attraction to me and Em was because we ate pussy fresh with cum so enthusiastically. I went down on Maryanne, lapping the jizz dripping from where it had already leaked from her pussy before starting to suction Wes' man juice from inside her. As my tongue hit her clit, Maryanne came again with a loud sigh. "Oh, fuck, Sheila," she muttered, "Don't stop." I didn't stop. I brought my fingers into play and started to pry the semen deep inside her to the surface so I could get my dose of protein. Maryanne whispered to me, "Sheila, sixty-nine with me. I want to eat you too." The request coming from the sexually shy girl was almost a command to me; it was also a huge surprise. I rose and straddled her head. Before I could even lower my pussy to her mouth, a large dollop of Ted's cum dripped from my pussy and caught Maryanne right on her cheek. As I looked down at her between us, she expressed surprise, but then she used a finger and her tongue to slide the viscous white fluid into her mouth. From the look on her face, she'd never tasted cum before and she was making up her mind whether she liked it or not. I lowered my sodden cunt to her mouth and then put my mouth back over Maryanne's pussy, paying special attention to her clit in hopes that she'd make similar moves on me. She did, and it wasn't long before I spasmed in an orgasm, and pushed more of Ted's cum from my body into her eager mouth. I also wondered if some of the cum from the afternoon video shoot might be in there too. Eventually, I rolled off Maryanne, and we just cuddled on the chaise as the guys watched us, and also watched Em and Ann as they duplicated what Maryanne and I had been doing. Ryan was the first to fully recover. He came over and asked Maryanne if she'd like to be with him. She replied with some enthusiasm that she did, and so I got up and left the two of them to a second round of lovemaking. Maryanne lunged for Ryan's large cock, and immediately started a blowjob. I remember thinking that maybe she wasn't as innocent as I first thought, or maybe this was her coming out party. In the second round of our sex play, Ted coupled with Em, Jon took Ann, and Wes came back to me. I liked the way Wes made love, so it was a pleasure to entertain his cock for a full session. As Wes and I lay in our afterglows, his cock still embedded deep inside me, I whispered to him, "Wes, if you care about Em, you need to be sure she knows you're not throwing her to the curb for Maryanne." He pulled away and looked at me with surprise, "You think she thinks that. I'd never do that to her. I love her." I heard great sincerity in his tone. "I'm just thinking about how I'd react if a cute, innocent girl like Maryanne made love with my guy, and you know from how I live that I'm pretty open to poly relationships and group sex. We always take care to talk to the others we love and make sure they don't feel left out or excluded or unloved. I talked to Em and I've made sure she knows I have no designs on you, that we just enjoy the sex and loving with each other and nothing more. She trusts me, but Maryanne's an unknown, and she is all gaga over you." Wes kissed me. "Thank you for that nudge." He thought a moment and added, "And, I'll have to be careful with Maryanne so that she doesn't create a set of expectations that are unrealistic about us. If you could help with that, I'd appreciate it." "I will." When we went to bed, Wes made sure that Em went with him. I smiled inwardly knowing that just in that single move he did more to reassure her than any words he could have possibly said. I went with Ryan, and we had another 'off screen' fuck. He was a powerhouse, but also knew just the right buttons to push to get me going and get me off. Ted took his wife to bed, and Jon gladly took Maryanne to the bedroom across the hall from us; we all left our doors open, and I could hear Maryanne getting fucked a third time at the same time Ryan had his cock pistoning in and out of my sweet cunt. I think she was taking to group sex like a fish to water. In the morning, Maryanne appeared in the kitchen wrapped in a towel. The others that were there already, and we were completely nude. We were also playful. I sidled over to Maryanne and gave her a really hot kiss good morning. I also tugged at the edge of the towel; "You won't be needing this for a while." She looked at me kind of funny, "But you and the other women are so pretty. Your bodies are perfect. Mine is kind of chunky here and there ... plus it's daytime." I pulled harder on the towel. "Come on, Maryanne. Give it up. You're as sexy and desirable as any of us. I loved making love to you last night, and I want to do it again." Just then Ryan came up behind Maryanne. He put his arms around her, and helped pry the towel from her hands, leaving her delightfully nude. He large breasts shimmied into view, but his hands were quick to cup each gelatinous globe and to massage them until the nipples were standing as erect as the Eiffel Tower. I noticed his cock was also standing at attention and rubbing against her hip. Ryan nuzzled into Maryanne's neck and whispered into her ear in a sexy way. She turned into him, and they kissed. I heard her say in low voice tinged with incredulity, "You really think so, but you're such a hunk?" Ryan looked at us and said, "I think we'll be back in a few minutes. We have some important business to conduct." He led Maryanne back towards the bedroom wing. Wisely, the rest of us remained quiet lest we embarrass Maryanne more than she might already have been. Wes declared the day an 'off' day for everyone but himself, Ted, and Ann, who were all concerned with the two solid days of videos they had to review, process, and backup. After breakfast, the three of them piled into Ted's van and they headed off to Wes' studio office where he told us he had an audio-visual man's dream in terms of equipment for playback and editing. Ryan and Jon took off too. Ryan had to go to his regular job, and Jon had another recording gig with a new singer he'd promised to help with the audio and mixing as she cut a demo album. Em, Maryanne, and I migrated to the patio with our second cups of coffee. We were still nude, and I could tell that Maryanne was self-conscious. Part of that uneasiness no doubt stemmed from the cum running down her legs from her fuck with Ryan only minutes earlier. As Maryanne went to sit down, Em ran a finger up her thigh to her pussy, collecting a wodge of cum as she went. She held the finger out to Maryanne when she was through, offering her the cum. Maryanne studied the cum covered finger, and then leaned forward and took the entire finger into her mouth. As she did, she looked at Em and slowly a devilish smile emerged on her face as she sucked on her finger. Em asked her, "Are you a submissive?" After Maryanne swallowed, she said, "I don't know. I know what you mean. I read Fifty Shades of Grey, but I've never thought of myself that way." Em turned to me and said in an autocratic tone, "Sheila, I want you to get down on your knees and eat all that cum from Maryanne's cunt. I want you to give her at least one orgasm." I knew instantly the game we were suddenly playing. I put my towel down on the ground as a knee pad, knelt on it, and buried my face in young Maryanne's pussy. She smelled divine, and tasted even better. Between tongue and fingers it only took me five minutes to bring her off. Maryanne watched me in awe, disbelieving that I could become so submissive in just an instant. Em had sat down next to us and watched our lewd performance as she rubbed her own clit. Maryanne was a near puddle when I was through. The orgasm left her panting and flushed. Em said to me in a strong directive tone, "Sheila, I want you to fist me; I've never had that done to me but I saw it in a porn movie I watched with Wes. Maryanne I want you to come next to me and suck on my breasts and watch her so you know what to do the next time I ask." I moved in front of Em, and started to lap and slaver over her pussy. I could still taste some cum there, maybe from a morning fuck. Maryanne cautiously started to suck on Em's tits, and palm the other breast. Em pulled her head up so they could kiss. I started to work two, then three, then four, and finally five fingers into Em's cunt. At first, I was just fingering and lightly thrusting, but as I went along I pushed deeper and deeper until finally, I got my entire hand inside her beautiful and slippery vagina. Em was gushing girl juice, so much I feared she'd dehydrate, but I figured that some of it was also cum she'd stored up inside her for just this event. I'd fisted with my sisters and some of the other people in our swinger's circle, so I knew how to really make it interesting for Emmy. I scraped my knuckles across her G-spot a few times, and she came, her body nearly doubling over in pleasure. Maryanne held her, watched me, and then kissed Em hard. I started to use my fingertips on Em's A-spot. After thirty seconds of that, Em's eyes got really big and she looked at me with a kind of passion only lesbian lovers know and understand. She pulled Maryanne into a hard French kiss, pushed down on my hand, and then as I stroked the A-spot she exploded into a huge orgasm that rocked the entire LA Basin at Richter 8.4. "HOLY FUCK, SHEILA. OH, GOD!" I hung in with her through her climax, continuing to stroke the area, as her entire body writhed and uncontrollably spasmed around my hand. After a couple of minutes, she started to calm down, but she was still having after shocks. I gently extracted my hand, and when I had it out, I licked part of it before offering it to Maryanne who also licked at the pussy juice on it. Em watched us through slitted eyes, before she just collapsed back onto the chaise in total and sudden physical exhaustion. Em eventually said in a weak voice, "How the fuck did you learn to do THAT? I thought it would be sort of like fingering, but what you just did to me was from another universe. Where'd you touch me inside that made me cum like that - and twice too?" Forgetting our dom-sub game, I chuckled, "I did your G-spot and then you're A-spot. You had an orgasm from my stroking of each of them." "A-spot? I never heard the term." "It's a small hyper-sensitive area up near your cervix. A long cock might stroke it, and certainly fingers inside that know just where to stroke can do it, and produce the kind of results you just experienced. My sisters and I do it to each other." Maryanne said in a low voice, "Could you do it to me? Could you teach us how to do it so we can do each other when you're not around?" Em smiled at me and said in a hopeful voice, "I like the way this girl thinks." I started in on Maryanne, although I had to be careful because her pussy was much tighter than Em's. She'd only just learned she had a G-spot. I taught that to Em, and then we moved on to discover and toy with Maryanne's A-spot. I found it, memorized the feel of the surrounding area, and then talked Em through the steps of finding it with her fingers. Once she started stroking, Maryanne's entire body levitated off the chaise she was laying on, and she came really hard. I heard words from her innocent mouth that would make a sailor blush, and overall it was a wonderful, life-changing event for her. Maryanne took about five minutes to return to the land of the living after her Big 'O' experience. Em looked really pleased with herself too. I then taught Maryanne how to find that place in Em's vagina, and then we all dove into the pool to take the edge off our sex play. We stayed naked all day. After naps at pool side in the sun, we swam again, had a light lunch that included wine, and then we made love to each other again for about three hours. By that time, we were exhausted so took naps again all wrapped up in each other. After our naps Em produced some sex toys, and we played with those for an hour, each of us enjoying a few more orgasms in the process. I was particularly glad to see Em and Maryanne bonding. I pushed Em to talk to Maryanne about Wes, their lovemaking, and how she wanted the various relationships between them to play out over time. To my surprise, Em wanted Wes' new assistant to be part of their sex life and part of their love life. That said, Em told her she also wanted her to be dating other men so she didn't get dependent on Wes and Em as the only source for her sexual pleasure and love. I talked to Maryanne about her previous sexual experience, and, no surprise, it was quite limited. The past twenty-four hours had contained a dozen major 'firsts' for her: first group sex, first live porn, first time being eaten by a man or a woman, first fisting, first sapphic experience, to name only a few she cited. She had only been with one guy previous to the prior night, so last night she got four new notches in her bedpost since Wes, Jon, Ted, and Ryan had all fucked her, and of course Ann, Em, and I had eaten her and fucked around with her too. What Maryanne lacked in terms of experience, she made up for in her newfound enthusiasm for all things sexual. She was feeling a little guilty about the sex, but more from the viewpoint of having had so much pleasure in such a short time period compared to the rest of the population. Before dinner, I called home. Besides catching up on the news around my circle of friends, I learned from Ivy that Steve was on an airplane on the way to Chicago to do some consulting. I wondered if he'd see his brother and sister and niece. I also wondered whether he'd get a chance to fuck is sister-in-law and niece too, since they'd created a rather open relationship with him. I could easily recall being with Steve's brother at my sister's wedding, and the two of us fucking for hours as Steve did his wife and their daughter right next to us. I did some email on my iPad. Em took a photo of me sitting naked at the patio table doing email, and then sent it to me. It was cute and sexy, so I sent it along to Steve and the rest of my polyamorous family, plus to my parents. Wes, Ted, and Ann arrived home about six o'clock. Their eyes looked crossed, no doubt from looking at computer screens most of the day. Maryanne, Em, and I were ready for them, and as they came in, we gave them each multiple naked hugs and presented them with a glass of wine. Ted exclaimed, "You're naked again, very nice." He reached down and gently pinched my left nipple with the fingers of his right hand. I laughed, "We never got dressed." Wes joined the laughter, "You mean you've been nude all day? What did you do?" Em said, "We really haven't strayed too far from the patio - we just enjoyed lots of swimming, sun and sex - the kind that three horny girls can get into really well." Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 03 Wes rolled his eyes. "And no doubt you've totally corrupted my new assistant?" Maryanne grinned widely, "Yes. You're new assistant is now an official slut, and wants to fuck, eat pussy, or do other kinky sexual things all the time. I hope that's all right, Boss. If you need anything along those lines, just ask ... or just bend me over a desk and fuck me." She actually shook her breasts at Wes in a cute way that surprised me given her intense modesty only a day earlier. Wes shook his head and went into the house to change muttering; Ted and Ann laughed. As we sat drinking, Ted brought the three of us who stayed at home up to speed on what their day had been like reviewing the video footage. He also mentioned they'd spent the last couple of hours setting things up for the next couple of day's filming. The next day we'd be in Wes office, and the day after that, we were going to have a large RV to use for shooting. To be continued Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 04 Sheila didn't want to publish this story under her own Lit name, so I let her post it under my account. I hope you enjoy her story, and if you have comments I'll make sure she gets them. I told my view of her early 'movie career' in my recounting under Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Chapter 23. Enjoy her account; this has a lot more details than my reporting, plus she takes the story into later events I didn't write about. There's a lot more about Sheila in both this story and my accounting so read SFL too (excuse the plug for my own work). Here's her story just as she wrote it (and I edited it). As usual it helps to read the chapters in order. Regards, Steve. Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 04 After an abundance of orgasms spread around the group, Mike and Brad took on Maryanne at my urging. She was astounded that the two hunky porn stars wanted to be with her, a move that I thought did wonders for her long-suffering self-esteem. It didn't occur to her to be worried that she was out gunned two-to-one until it was too late. Brad got Maryanne riding and making out with him, when Mike came up behind her with a well-lubricated cock. Ignoring her sudden pleas for mercy and that she'd never done anal sex before, Mike slowly worked his engorged shaft into Maryanne's sweet ass, until finally he had almost all of his shaft inside her at the same time Brad's long cock nestled against her cervix. Maryanne was breathless, barely able to breathe as the two men started to pump and oscillate their cocks in and out of her body. Besides panting and gently pushing back against the cocks, she had a couple of tears running down her cheeks, but she was smiling. "Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. Oh ... fuck ... I can't believe ... Oh fuck." Brad commented, "This is one of the sweetest pussies I've every fucked. Even though I've cum several times today, I'm not going to last long." Mike said, "Let's fill her up. I could finish up in a minute too." On that note, the two men accelerated their thrusts into Maryanne's voluptuous body, her breasts shaking wildly in Brad's face. Brad latched onto to one teat to suck on and further stimulate Maryanne as the threesome fucked. The two men came about thirty seconds apart, and Maryanne exploded into an arc of fireworks that seared a permanent path into her memory of the experience and lit up the evening sky. Her orgasm and string of expletives made us all pause and watch the threesome finish up. Maryanne was slumped into Brad's arms as Mike pulled away with cum dripping from his cock. A gush of cum surged from her ass and ran down onto her vagina and Brad's cock. Brad lifted her midsection slightly and his flaccid cock flopped out of her hole, along with another gush of white fluid that dripped all over his groin. The two men lay Maryanne between them and showered her with more kisses and fondling of her body. She was barely conscious, but absorbed the loving like a dry sponge on a rainy day - it was raining love and pleasure on her. She kissed back with such fervor. Eventually, Brad picked up Maryanne and together with Mike, the threesome walked back into the pool with her clinging in loving way to Brad, and then to Mike when a transfer took place in the waist deep water. Both men were obviously not the kind to fuck and run; they spent considerable time with Maryanne romancing her and making sure she felt good about their lovemaking. Off to the side, I had seen Nancy go through a second round of fucking with Pete. I briefly wondered if they'd known each other before today because they seemed to understand each other's bodies so well. Eventually, the party broke up. Some people dressed, got back in the RV, and then headed off to reconnect with their own cars and head home or wherever. Wes, Em, Maryanne, and I ended up in Wes' large bed with him, and yet another round of sexy lovemaking. Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 04 We switched partners again, and this time Kurt came to me. Ryan had started to fuck Brite, but he only got a minute into it before he blasted his load into her hot little pussy with the swatch of red pubic hair just above it. Near as I could tell, Brite came too. Ryan moved to the side and off the bed, but I moved in front of Brite and went down on her as I stuck my ass up in the air. Kurt slid into my slippery cunt again, and started to go to town, looking over my shoulder as I started to eat Ryan's cum from Brite's pussy. Kurt said, "Babe, you eat pussy better than I do. Keep doing it, but lean to one side so I can watch your tongue - and Brite, you are one sexy lady. I like you." Brite's eyes rolled up into her head and she came again as I started to use my fingers on her G-spot. Two minutes later she popped off another orgasm and held my head to her cunt so tightly I thought the entire upper torso of my body might suddenly pop into her vagina. When Kurt filled my hot box with his cum, Brite reversed the position we were in so she could eat his cum from me. She was good, equaling my skills in bringing a fellow female further pleasure and climaxes. Beside Brite, Em was now on her back with Mike fucking her at a very fast pace, and Ryan feeding her his flaccid cock, obviously seeing if he had enough reserves for another round. I sort of doubted he'd recover any time soon, since he'd cum three times at the beach, and then with Brite - all that in a six-hour period. I knew my serious boyfriend Steve could out do that because he'd mastered Tantric sex, so he could cum many times, recover quickly, and provide a spiritual experience for his partner. When we were pretty well done, and even the spectator portion of our romp was over, we all meandered back to the patio, and right into the pool. I appreciated that no one had ever complained about any of us washing off after a torrid sex romp in the pool; some of that cum had to end up floating around in there until the filters captured it or it totally dissolved. I noticed Jon and Ann going at it in the living room, joined by another member of the crew. Ann had Jon's cock down her throat, and the crew guy had his long cock surging back and forth into her hairy pussy. Out on the patio Wes had Maryanne bouncing up and down on his cock as she tried to keep Ted's cock in her mouth. A few other couples were in various stages of fucking: foreplay, mid-cycle, or afterglow, depending on where I looked. Em went to help out with Ted so that Maryanne could focus more on Wes and her own orgasms. Brite and I cuddled up a little in one corner of the pool, making out and having an intimate talk about our love life. I told her about Steve and the Tantric sex class we'd taken. She told me about her long-term affair with country singers Jim Mellon and Crystal Lee - two of my favorite artists (see the Minnesota chapter of the story Road Trip posted by TLCgiver). When I looked again, Wes and Ted had jumped into the pool, and Em and Maryanne were in a sixty-nine on the chaise sucking cum from each other's pussies. I thought about how much we'd corrupted Maryanne in the week or so I'd been in LA. I guess we were a good influence. To be continued Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 05 Sheila didn't want to publish this story under her own Lit name, so I let her post it under my account. I hope you enjoy her story, and if you have comments I'll make sure she gets them. I told my view of her early 'movie career' in my recounting under Sisters, Friends, and Lovers - Chapter 23. Enjoy her account; this has a lot more details than my reporting, plus she takes the story into later events I didn't write about. There's a lot more about Sheila in both this story and my accounting so read SFL too (excuse the plug for my own work). Here's her story just as she wrote it (and I edited it). As usual it helps to read the chapters in order. Regards, Steve. Sheila's Adventures in Adult Videos Ch. 05 The film was definitely adult despite all the lovey-dovey stuff. Our vocabulary and dialogue encouraged each other in deeply sexual ways. There were the standard shots of cocks and pussies coming together in various positions in pleasuring ways. The cum shots were not to be discounted either, nor the words of encouragement about where and how to cum, or the afterglow words of satisfaction and desire for a repeat performance. At the end of the film, the four of us ended up nestling our sleeping bags together so that we could all sleep and fuck together. That evening Wes' held a catered party at the house for the entire crew, all of the cast members we'd worked with for the past two weeks including their spouses or significant others, and an equal number of other friends of Wes and Em. The event far surpassed my idea of an LA party within the adult entertainment community. We filled up on a constant stream of superb hors d'oeuvres that circulated through the eighty people mostly gathered on the patio. The weather cooperated and it was a warm night that invited people to swim in the pool or enjoy the spa, obviously without the need for bathing suits. The acres of attractive flesh set the tone for the last half of the party, as more and more became exposed to the night air. The bare flesh also invited people to touch other people, and the touching evolved into smoothing and petting and stroking of key male or female body parts particularly in intimate places - the kind of body parts that excite, and elicit and enrage intense sexual desires. The sexual desires flourished and soon there were couples and threesomes and a few foursomes gravitating to the large chaises on the patio or to one of the open bedrooms in Wes' home. All the major positions of the Kama Sutra were covered simultaneously as I looked around the patio at midnight at the copulating couples. Extra partners joined by getting sucked if they were male, or sitting on a face to be eaten if they were female. The sounds across the patio were amazing, and I wish we could have recorded them: the simultaneous echo of bodies slapping together at increasing speeds; the moans and groans of pleasure as various sexual acts and decadent pleasures were savored; and the rhythmic squeaks, eeks, and sighs of indulgence and satisfaction as cock and pussy pulsed into one another. As the sex consumed every person at the party, a beautiful aroma filled the space. Part of it was the sweet smell of marijuana some people shared to heighten their sexual experiences. But over riding that odor was the smell of sex - the alluring and beguiling aroma of feminine juices flowing to attract and entice males into lurid and exceptional sexual acts. For several hours the greatest sex show on earth took place on that patio. One couple would finish, and another would begin right next to them. Partners made obvious swaps with others on the patio. Husbands watched their wives being plundered by a male porn star for the first time - their cuckold fantasies being fulfilled that night for the first time. Conversely, a conservative husband was able for the first time in their lives to paw and penetrate a sex queen of film - a woman who perhaps millions of other men masturbated to, but they were getting the real action first hand, blasting their load of man lava deep inside their willing partner as she exploded in orgasm. Many women interacted on a sexual basis with another woman for the first time, each declaring that this was a part of their life they had been missing and would never turn their back on again. Nancy, my older friend and makeup artist, was one of several women who experienced a gangbang for the first time, even though she'd done some porn films earlier in her life. The able men at the event lined up to service and temporarily satisfy Nancy and the women seeking release in that way. Wes' had put out a bowl of Viagra on top of his white grand piano. I noticed that by the end of the night, the bowl was empty, but simultaneously there were many satisfied pussies on the scene. Personally, I paced myself. I think I only fucked twenty men. I had a laugh with Em; we fucked more guys at the party than we had in all of Wes' films put together, even the Army barracks film. Apparently, a lot of the crew and friends of Wes wanted to fuck Cindy Cockfield, so I was a popular companion for the night. I watched Brite pulling a small train around one in the morning. She had been stretched out on the dining room table with a couple of towels under her for comfort, and then a steady stream of men fucked her one right after the other, a few leaving her with a gush of cum deep inside her or splattered across her generous chest. She looked very happy. Kurt found me at the party, sneaking up behind me as I sat in a bar chair being fucked by a guy named Al, who I had just met. Turned out that Al ran a chain of adult video stores in the LA area. I got him to promise to promote Cindy Cockfield films like nothing he'd ever done before, and in trade I blew him and let him get his rocks off with me. Kurt kissed me and romanced me as Al finished up and left to freshen up in the pool. "Baby, you are a real slut," Kurt jested. "I am, and I love it. You want me too I assume." "I always want you. Come with me to one of the patio beds so we can cuddle and I can do you in a dozen different ways. Kurt and I found an empty chaise that didn't have too large a wet spot on it from prior occupants. Kurt and I started to make love, whispering sweet nothings to each other as we kissed and groped each other. I teased Kurt by running the head of his cock over my aroused clit, allowing the mushroomed cap to just dip into the opening of my vagina over and over again before pushing him off. Every time the head glided over my clit, I felt an electric shock course through my body. Kurt tried several times to get more of his cock into me, but I grasped his cock firmly, only allowing his tip to spread my cunt lips and pleasure my clit. After many minutes of this teasing and foreplay, I grasped his cock now wet with my juices and guided it to my hot dripping slit. I then allowed his total penetration - a delicious sensation as his cockhead parted my pussy lips and drove as deep inside me as he could physically get. "Fill my slutty cunt with you cum, you hunk of desire," I whispered to him as I thrust my hips up to his initial down strokes. "Baby, I have so much cum for you, you are going to be swimming in it when we're through. I didn't get enough of you today or even the past two weeks. I know you're going home, so this is my parting shot for you. I want you to remember me in so many ways, and I want you to come back and see me." I teased, "Don't hold back on my account. I love your stuff. You've already given me about two gallons of it over the past two weeks." Kurt got really serious then. I could tell by the look on his face that he was driven to reach a colossal orgasm. I helped him as best I could with a little dirty talk, and by driving my pussy up into his down thrusting body. Kurt liked the missionary positions. We actually became a show for some of the people who were sitting around recovering and hoping to start a second or third or fourth round of fucking. I smiled over at Em and Ryan who were slowly fucking about six feet away. I could tell by the look on Em's face that she'd just had an orgasm and was milking the pleasure as she coasted downhill from the experience. Kurt grunted, "I'm almost there, Baby. Are you ready?" "Give it to me. Fill me. Fill my cunt with cum, Lover." We pushed together several times, and Kurt pulled away slightly so our audience could see our fucking genitals. Two minutes later, he gasped, "Oh, fuck. I'm there. It's happening." I felt the first jet of his cum blast into my body like no man had ever cum before, including Kurt. "Oh, wow!" I exclaimed. The shots of cum kept cumming like staccato drum beats. I couldn't stem the flow by clamping down on my vaginal muscles. I still felt the jets exploding into me, and then his warm cum oozing out of me and around his pumping shaft. I felt the trickle of cum start to swamp out of me and leak down my ass. Throb after throb of his cock pumped his warm sperm deep inside my vagina. I was in heaven, and my own orgasm swept over me in a peak experience. "Oh, fuck. Kurt. You're wonderful. Oh, ... God." "I love you, Baby." "And, I love you." Even as I spoke those words I knew he had finished his spurts of man juice into me. Kurt collapsed onto my chest, and showered me with kisses. He whispered, "Thank you, Baby. Remember me always. I hope I made you happy." "The happiest." We kissed one more time with a great deal of emotion and passion, and then Kurt pulled up, extracted his long full shaft from my swollen pussy, turned, walked away, and dove into the pool. I guessed that was my goodbye from a guy who'd fallen for me, but knew it was a short fling that wouldn't go anywhere. It was, after all, just that. Sunday evening I'd catch the red eye to Boston, and at the rate this party was going, it wouldn't end until dawn or maybe later. I lost track of Kurt after that, and later when I asked Wes if he'd seen him, he told me that Kurt had left but was happy and had a smile a mile wide. Wes winked at me, so I knew there might be a little more. I'd ask him later in the day. Many other men at the party singled me out, and in my nymphomaniac state I far exceeded their expectations about the fuck of their life. About half of them told me that I'd ruined them for any other woman. I'd been the most glorious fuck they'd ever had, a reputation I felt proud of and that I worked even harder to sustain as I worked my way through even more the late night partiers. My earlier premonition that the party would last until dawn was spot on. As the night sky started to lighten, the party started to wind down. Various couples either drifted off to one of the bedrooms in the mansion to start their beauty sleep, or they pulled on a minimum of clothing and headed home. I noticed a few limousines come by and pick up various clusters of people. Wes, Em and I played host and hostesses by bidding the various individuals goodbye with kisses, a feel or grope, or by getting a finger or even a cock deep in our slits. We were still having fun, and I loved the decadent nature of the party and what I was feeling. Finally, the last of the group disappeared. I made to pick up some of the glasses and plates left around, but Wes grabbed me and Em and pulled us towards the master bedroom. I went willingly, and only seconds later was fast asleep wedged between my two lovers.