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The Casting Couch Ch. 2

By: chezshirecat



In the first chapter, Allison, a happily married white woman, agreed to attend acting classes with her new friend Lisa. Their acting coach was an arrogant black man named Jeff. Promising Allison a part in a play about an interracial couple, Jeff tricked Allison into sleeping with him.

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The day after Jeff had seduced her, Allison called in sick and went to see a doctor. Fear had paralyzed her conscience, and she was so scared she was pregnant from the encounter. Even though Allison knew she couldn't exactly call what had happened rape, that's what she told the doctor.

"I'm afraid he made me pregnant," she sobbed. "Please, can you help me? My husband and I are trying for a baby, and I'm afraid he'll find out what happened. It'll be obvious if I have a baby! The man who raped me was black," she explained.

After a humiliating examination, the female doctor tried in vain to get Allison to report the incident to the police, but she refused, saying she didn't want her husband Michael to find out what had happened. Finally, the doctor told Allison she could prescribe her emergency contraception, which might abort any child that had been conceived. But the doctor also warned against it due to a variety of complicated side effects and said that if it didn't work and a child had been conceived, the child could be born deformed. Allison, who had strict moral values, had struggled with the decision, but this was exactly why she'd come to the doctor. She didn't want to have a black baby, and she had convinced herself she'd go through with an abortion if necessary. She wasn't thinking rationally and agreed to the treatment.

When she got home, she curled up on her bed and cried. She cried for her husband, who didn't know what she'd done to betray their love, and for the child she might have had. And she cried because as much as she'd hated Jeff touching her, she'd secretly loved it too. She called Lisa and made up a story about why she couldn't attend acting class anymore.

"Why not?" Lisa argued. "What about the play? You don't know what a lucky break this is for you. You can't give up now Allison!" "I wish I didn't have to," she lied. "But Michael is jealous, and I'm afraid it'll ruin our marriage if I don't drop out." Lisa made noises about what a jerk Michael must be, and Allison almost cried on the phone. Michael wasn't a jerk. He was wonderful. He'd stood by her through so much, and she knew he'd always been faithful to her. EH'd never forgive her if he found out the truth!

Later that night, she was watching television when the phone rang. Expecting it to be her husband calling from his hotel room in Nevada, she was shocked to hear Jeff's deep voice instead. "What's this Lisa says about you quitting the class?" he demanded.

"You know why," she told him, growing angry that he'd dare call her after what had happened. "I don't ever want to see you again. You deliberately took advantage of me last night!" 

"You wanted it as much as I did," he said. "And worse, you still do."

"No!" she denied, but deep down, she was afraid he was right. 

"Don't ever call me again," she told him and slammed down the phone.

She hoped that he'd listen, but she realized she was afraid of what Jeff would do. He obviously wanted to continue an affair, and he knew she might be pregnant with his child. Either way, Allison decided she'd have to go back on the pill, just in case Jeff did try to pull anything else. She knew she couldn't resort to the same excuse with her doctor again, and she didn't want to have to face the reality of an abortion procedure.

The next day, she returned to work, determined to forget the whole incident. It wasn't easy, especially with Lisa's constant reminders that Jeff was disappointed that she'd quit the class and the play.

By the time she made it home from work, she was tired, emotionally and physically, from the strain of acting normal all day. She didn't normally drink, but she opened a bottle of wine and downed one glass, then two, quickly. After changing into some sweats and a tee shirt, she was moving toward the couch to watch TV when the doorbell rang. 

Jeff watched through the window as the sexy white woman opened the door, the look on her face almost comical when she realized it was him. A red flush spread across her cheeks as she demanded, "What are you doing here?" "We need to talk."

"No way!" she refused, trying to block the doorway so that he couldn't come in. "We have nothing to talk about."

"Oh really?" he asked, quirking one eyebrow. Looking past her, he asked, "So is your husband home or should I just try to give him a call at work sometime?"

"W-What?" she stammered.

"I figured if you won't talk to me about what happened, he will. Now are you going to let me inside or what?"

Reluctantly, Allison stepped aside, letting him step into the home she shared with her husband. Jeff figured she was starting to catch on to the reason for his visit and couldn't wait to tear into that white pussy again. Licking his lips, he watched her try to cover her braless chest with crossed arms, obviously trembling with nervous tension at his sudden appearance. Good. It would make it all the more enjoyable to experience her submission if she put up a fight.

"Well?" she demanded. "Say what you came to say. My husband will call soon, and I don't want you here when he does."

So her husband was still away on business? Even better, he decided. "I came to tell you I'm not letting you drop out of the play," he said. "Your understudy isn't available anymore, and if you drop out now, we're screwed."

Shaking her head, she frowned at him. "I'm NOT doing the play Jeff. Not after what happened the other night." 

"Baby, I'm afraid you don't have a choice, not if you don't want your husband to find out his sweet little wife is a slut."

Allison gasped, knowing her worst fears were coming true. Still, she refused to give in. "It's your word against mine. He won't believe you!"

"Oh, no?" he smiled, thinking of his black baby already nestling in her belly. "Well, will he believe the video tape from the security cameras in the theatre?" he lied. There weren't any cameras in the theatre, but she didn't know that. "And if that's not enough, I think he'll probably figure out nine months from now anyway, don't you?" he added with a smirk.

"V-v-videotape?" she repeated nervously. "There were cameras?" 

"Oh, yeah baby. I watched the tape this morning. Got me real hard again. In fact, it made me realize we're not through with each other yet. We're gonna do the play, and we're gonna seek a little satuisfaction on the side too."

"What do you mean? We can't--"

"Oh yeah," he said, moving over to the sofa and sitting down. Settling back, comfortable, he watched her with lust-filled eyes. "You see, if you don't do everything I tell you, your husband is gonna get a copy of that tape delivered to his office. Then I'll send one to your parents back home."

"No!" she whispered, looking defeated all of a sudden.

He nodded his head, and spread his legs wide, saying, "It's up to you. Do you want your husband to find out?"

Meekly, she shook her head. "Then on your knees, bitch. I think I need a little servicing over here."

Allison debated her actions. She would do whatever it took for Michael not to find out what had happened, but she'd only started taking the pill again yesterday. She doubted it was in her system enough to do any good yet. When she hesitated, he said, "What are you waiting for?"

"I won't sleep with you again," she said. "I can't."

Jeff knew she would, but it might help hurry his satisfaction if she believed she wasn't going to, so he nodded and said, "There are other ways." He reached down and unzipped his pants, then shoved them over his hips so that his semi-erect cock was poking out of his jeans, ready for attention. Allison had only ever blown her husband, and she hated doing it even then. But she knew how to give a good hand job. Sinking to her knees in front of him, she reached out and gently touched the tip of the monster that had given her so much pleasure yesterday. It was so black against her white hand that she stopped and stared at the contrast in disbelief. Jeff grew impatient and bucked his hips, pushing his cock into her grasp. Slowly, she began pumping her hand up and down over the shaft, and he moaned. "Oh, yeah." She reached with her other hand and cupped his balls, squeezing softly as she worked her hand faster over the black pole.

Jeff loved what she was doing but knew she could do even better. He buried his hands in her honey blonde hair and tugged her head forward, urging her face closer to the shaft. Allison knew what he wanted and struggled, still hoping she could get away with less. But his hands on her head were insistent, and she had no choice but to take the pole between her lips.

"Ungh, oh yeah," Jeff moaned in approval as her mouth engulfed his cockhead. He was so thick and long that she had trouble taking the head in, but he helped her, shoving his hips forward while he pushed her head down.

Allison gagged after taking the first six inches. She didn't think she could handle anymore, but his hands refused to let her go. She held herself still and concentrated on breathing out her nose while he pumped her mouth, just like he had her pussy. When she felt him push deeper into her throat, she struggled to take it all in. "Ungh!" he grunted about fifteen minutes later. "I'm getting ready to cum, bitch. Get ready..."

She felt him tense and hold still and felt the gush of hot liquid fill her belly. She tried swallowing to keep from drowning and sighed in relief when he finished, pulling his 11-inch shaft out of her mouth, a line of cum and spit trailing after his cock and landing all over her chin.

Jeff fell back against the couch, drained for the moment and satisfied that she'd given him one of the best blowjobs he'd ever had. He knew she'd hated it, which increased his satisfaction all the more. This white bitch deserved a little payback for looking down on him for the color of his skin.

Allison was struggling to catch her breath and come to terms with what she'd done. She felt like she was in a adze, not sure which way was up, probably from lack of oxygen to her brain. She barely heard the peel of the telephone and started when Jeff asked, "Aren't you going to get that?"

Blinking, she pushed herself to her feet and reached for the cordless phone. Her husband's voice was cheerful as he greeted her and asked, "How's it going, honey? Miss me much?" "Of course I do," she told him. "I miss you like crazy."

Turning her back away from Jeff, who was still sprawled with his cock sticking out of his jeans on her couch, Allison moved to the back of the sofa and lowered her voice. "When will you come home? Do you know yet?"

Jeff was listening to her side of the conversation and knew she was talking to her wimp of a husband. A smile curved his lips as he thought of sliding inside her tight pussy while she talked to the other man. Standing up, he shoved out of his jeans completely, took off his shoes and shirt and walked over to where she was standing with her back to him.

He didn't give her time to know what was happening. Quickly he grabbed hold of her sweatpants, pulled them to her knees and turned and shoved her over the back of the sofa.

"Uh! No, no, I'm OK," she was saying as she gasped in surprise and started to struggle. Jeff smiled to himself as he held her firmly planted to the back of the sofa with a hand in the middle of her back. With his other hand, he tugged at her panties until they too were at her knees. "I just knocked something over," she lied as Jeff lined his cock up with her pussy and began to rub it up and down her pussy lips, teasing her, Finally, he began to push inside her, so slowly he knew she'd feel every sensation in spades. "Ungh!" she breathed when he hit bottom, then added, "I, uh, really need to go honey. I need to clean up this mess."

Jeff slowly pulled out and then slid back inside, feeling her pussy clamp tight to his black meat when he did so. Allison was starting to pant and couldn't focus on what her husband was saying to her especially when Jeff's big, black hands snaked under her shirt and began fondling her sensitive tits from behind. Michael didn't want to let her off the phone, but as Jeff's hips began a steady rhythm of thrusts into her soaked pussy, she felt herself reaching a dangerous peak of no return. If she didn't get off the phone soon, Michael would hear her get off for real, big time.

Jeff watched as his whole cock pushed inside her until his crotch was buried against hers. Few women had ever been able to take all of him in, and he moaned at the tight heat surrounding him. "Fuck," he breathed in a mixture of pleasure and pain, and began to pound her harder. Allison bit her lip, trying not to scream out each time he thrust into her. "What? No, no one's here," she panted. "Just the TV. Now I need to go. L-l-love you," she quivered as Jeff began shaking her with his pounding. Thankfully her husband ended the call, and she dropped the phone just as her orgasm hit its peak. Crying out, "Oh, god!" she spasmed and clutched at the couch cushions while Jeff continued to hammer away behind her. Just as she was coming down, she felt him groan and clutch her hips, pulling her hard against his crotch as he let lose the floodgates and shot stream after stream of hot cum inside her womb again. 

Pulling her into a standing position, her back against his frontside, Jeff bucked into her one last time, making sure his seed went deep as one of his large black hands slid up and lovingly caressed her now flat belly. He'd enjoy fucking this bitch from behind again once she was well and truly swollen with his seed, he decided, licking his tongue up her sweaty neck and nibbling on her ear as she trembled and took all of him. They stayed that way for several minutes, him still hard inside her, his hands caressing her front, as they both regained control of their senses. 

Allison sighed. She was shocked that she'd let this happen again. Was she really a slut, like Jeff had said? If he hadn't taken advantage of the situation again, she could have fought him, she thought, and heard herself moan when he slowly pulled out of her. She wasn't sure her legs could support her but didn't have to worry about it. After pulling her shirt over her head and tossing it aside, Jeff leaned down and wrapping an arm behind her legs, lifted her up and started carrying her to the back of the house. She wasn't even paying attention to what was happening, she was still so entranced by her orgasm, which had been the most powerful so far. When she realized Jeff was carrying her into her bedroom, she began to focus again on what was happening. 

He tossed her onto the bed and stood over her like a powerful Adonis, surveying his spoils of war. He ran lust-filled eyes up and down her toned body, licking his lips when he got to her firm, but heavy tits. She wanted to push herself up but knew it would be pointless to resist. Jeff would have his way whether she wanted him to or not.

Placing one knee on the bed between her thighs, he lifted her hips and lowered his head at the same time. Jeff licked his lips as he lowered his mouth to her juicy cunt. There was nothing he loved more than tasting himself inside a hot pussy. He circled his tongue around her clit and heard her give a tiny scream of shocked pleasure. He sucked at her honeypot for several minutes, cleaning her out, before lifting himself and staring down at the mindless woman on the bed. With a satisfied smile, he crawled onto the bed and settled himself between her thighs, his cock nudging at her pussy lips. This time, he decided, he'd take her slow and easy. Pushing inside, he put about half his cock in and held still, waiting for her reaction. She began to squirm and then push her hips up, trying to get more of him. 

"Uh-uh-uh," he whispered. "You have to do as I say unless you want your husband to find out, remember?" The mention of her husband had a sobering effect on the beauty. She stilled and tried staring at the ceiling. She bit her lower lip when, circling his hips, he slowly slid the rest of the way in. "Wrap your legs around me," he told her, and she did. Slowly, he slid out again and leaned down to lick at her tempting nipple. Pushing slowly forward again, he felt her pussy muscles contract around him and knew he'd brought her to her quickest orgasm yet. Grabbing her asscheeks, he leaned back and then set a slow, steady rhythm that drove her crazy. He teased her unmercifully for several minutes until she begged, "Please..."

"Please what?" "Please give it to me." "You want my black cock in your pussy?" "Yes!"

He picked up speed, then slowed down again, just as she was about to reach orgasm, and demanded, "Are you going to show up tomorrow night for rehearsals?"

She whimpered and begged, "Please..."

"Are you?"

She nodded her head. "Yes! Yes, I'll do anything. Just stick it back in!"

With a grunt, he gave it to her hard, wringing a scream of pleasure from her. He began pounding her into her marriage bed and grunted loudly as he began to shoot his cum into her hungry pussy once more.

Allison continued to pant and try to catch her breath as Jeff pulled out of her and got off the bed. Leaning down, he took one of her nipples in his mouth and sucked hard for a few seconds before straightening and smiling down at her. "Be at the theatre at seven. If you're not there, I'm calling your husband as soon as he gets back."

to be continued...

The Casting Couch Ch. 3



When Allison walked into the theater, the first person she saw was a large black man setting up some props on stage. She paused in her steps, especially since she'd only been expecting to find Jeff. Was tonight a legitimate rehearsal, she wondered? and relaxed, because she wasn't sure she could handle the guilt from another encounter with Jeff, no matter how much he blackmailed her.

The man, who was slightly shorter than Jeff, but more stocky, spotted her standing in the aisle and called out, "Hey there! You must be Allison."

She nodded. "I'm Derek, the director of this play," he introduced himself, jumping off the stage to greet her. "Jeff tells me you're a great actress. I trust his judgment so much, I didn't even hold auditions for the role of Kathy. I hope you're worth it, but I have a feeling, just by looking at you, that you will be."

Allison blushed beneath the compliment and said, "T-Thank you. Jeff says you're a great director. I'm looking forward to working with you."

Jeff was watching from the shadows and grinned when he heard her say that. "Derek" was actually an ex-student of his named Eddie, or Horse as the ladies called him for obvious reasons. Jeff was big at 11 inches, but Eddie was something else altogether. His 12 inch cock was as fat as Allison's forearm. When he'd decided to take things farther with the white beauty, Jeff'd instantly thought of the well-hung man he'd become friends with outside of the theatre. Eddie had been delighted to get in on the deal. He preferred white booty anyway and loved a challenge. He also was a great actor, and Jeff knew he'd fool Allison into thinking he was really a director without hardship. 

When he stepped into the light, wearing nothing but a bathrobe, Allison flinched and almost took a step back. Her eyes were wide--in fright?--as she watched him walk toward them.

"Hey Allison," he greeted naturally. "Ready for our next rehearsal?"

She nodded, putting up a brave front. "Ready and waiting," she told him.

"Great," Eddie said, running his hands together in anticipation. Allison noticed a young, pale man appear from backstage, and Jeff asked him, "Everything all set?" 

The teen nodded and smiled shyly at Allison. "Sure thing Jeff. I'm gonna hit the road now unless you need me to hang around."

Jeff shook his head. He'd asked Kenny to stay behind and do a few errands so his presence would help Allison feel more at ease that this was a real rehearsal. He told the kid he could leave, and Eddie turned to Allison and asked, "Do you have your script?"

She nodded and pulled it out from her bag. "We'll start with the first scene and run all the way through," he told her, settling into one of the seats with his own script in hand. "I'd like to do a full dress rehearsal if that's not a problem?"

Allison knew that meant she'd have to strip down for certain scenes and wanted to protest. But one look at Jeff and she knew she had to do whatever Derek wanted.

The first scene was fairly simple--Jeff and Allison were in the couple's living room, discussing problems with their family. In the second scene, they had to do some heavy petting, and Allison tried not to freeze when Jeff tugged her into an embrace on the prop sofa. Jeff was really getting into kissing her but she knew Derek was watching and couldn't relax. She was afraid the other man would realize something real was going on between his two actors. 

After a few minutes, Derek yelled, "Cut! Allison, put a little more feeling into it!"

Allison took a deep breath and told herself to remember the role. She could act this part and forget about everything in her personal life, she told herself. Reaching out, this time she initiated a deep kiss with Jeff that had her tongue sliding into his moist mouth with passion. 

Jeff groaned and pulled her closer, sliding his large hand beneath her shirt and cupping her heavy breast. he was disappointed to feel that she was wearing a bra, and sought to change that by unhooking the clasp and freeing her firm mounds into his palms. Then he slid his hand down her thigh and took the liberty of sliding his hand inside her shorts. A few fingers worked inside her pussy, causing her to whimper and squirm, and he smiled, feeling how drenched she already was. Not to mention well prepared for what he had in store.

"Great! Now let's work on our first love scene," Derek called out a few minutes later. Allison was panting and so hot and wet she was afraid she'd slide off the sofa. Derek told her she could change into a bathrobe in the dressing room if she wasn't comfortable going full nude yet, and she took advantage of the reprieve to do just that. Derek sprang onto the stage, and with Jeff's help, replaced the sofa with the same bed she and Jeff had fucked in the other night. By the time she emerged, dressed only in a short, blue silk robe, they had the next scene all set up. 

She was surprised to see that Derek had shed all of his clothes except for a pair of boxers that barely seemed able to contain him. "What's going on?" she asked, looking round for Jeff and spotting him in the seat Derek had been sitting in earlier. He smiled and slid lustful eyes up and down her partially clad body, making her shiver.

"Well, I'm the director, but I'm also Jeff's understudy. It's customary for the understudies to rehearse with their counterparts, and I thought I'd take over from Jeff in this scene if you don't mind. Jeff's going to direct us from here on out." He shrugged. "It was his idea."

Actually, Allison was relieved. She'd been worried that as hot as they'd gotten earlier, Jeff would try to take advantage of her beneath the covers, despite their having an audience. Relaxing, she nodded and smiled at the man, but before she could move, Jeff called out, "Allison, can I have a second?"

Blinking, she nodded and stepped down to where he was sitting. Jeff leaned forward and said softly so Derek couldn't hear, "Do you want your husband to find out what a slut you are?"

"No!" she denied. "Good, then I want you to be real nice to Derek," he told her. 

Not understanding, she shrugged. "Haven't I been?"

Jeff smiled. "Sweetheart, I want you to be REAL nice to Derek. Get my drift?"

Of course she did. With a sigh of resignation, she argued, "I'll do the scene, and I'll be real nice to Derek, but I'm not sleeping with him."

Before he could answer, she turned away, stepping up and over to the bed and shedding her robe so she could slip under the covers. She'd left her underwear on, but she realized the green bikini panties and a lace bra didn't offer much covering when she saw Derek's eyes turn dark with desire before she could slip under the covers.

Eddie tried not to lick his lips when Allison removed her robe. Reminding himself of the role he was playing, he couldn't believe she'd fallen so easily for the line about understudies doing scenes with the leads, and he figured she'd agreed to follow Jeff's commands too. Stupid bitch. Sharing a private smile with Jeff, he picked up the covers and crawled in beside her, impatient to find out just how nice she'd be.

He pulled her silky body close and pretended to wait for Jeff's direction. Jeff started feeding them their motivation. Then added, "Remember you're so in love, you can't keep your hands off each other. Action!"

Allison squirmed when Derek's arms circled round her. They were so much larger than Jeff's, and so much more powerful. She remembered her lines and gently touched his muscled shoulders. "Rick, I love you so much! Make love to me now!"

"Anything you want, baby," he said, and mashed his thick lips to hers, wasting no time in prying open her mouth and licking his tongue against hers. Allison opened her mouth and closed her eyes, going with the flow like any good actress would. Maybe some heavy kissing would satisfy Jeff. She might even touch Derek, but she would not, absolutely not let him fuck her too. 

She felt Derek shift over her and realized how much stronger than Jeff he was when his weight pressed her into the mattress. Still kissing her hot and deep, Derek began to work his hands over her body. His large hands covered her breasts and squeezed before moving down to her hips and thighs. When his hands grabbed her ass and pulled her against him, her eyes opened wide, not believing the bulge she felt against her stomach. It was huge! Even bigger than Jeff, if that was possible!

She moaned, almost coming to orgasm when he ground against her sensitive mound. She closed her eyes again and slid her hands over his muscled chest until they were wrapped around his shoulders, as she also snaked one leg around his solid thigh. She whimpered when she felt his hand slide into her panties over her asscheek and burrow between her legs from behind. His fingers were long and easily reached her anus from the angle. One finger pressed inside, and she moaned, wondering if Derek was really trying to turn her on or if he was just acting. 

She'd almost forgotten about Jeff but couldn't see him, not with Derek on top of her and from the raised stage. If he was watching, did he know what was happening? Would he be happy with just this? she wondered when Derek's hand shifted and slid inside the front of her panties, finding her pussy lips and spreading them open, all the while he was kissing her hot and deep, making it hard for her to protest anything. "Oh, baby, you feel so good...so wet," Derek praised huskily, sliding his finger inside for a slow finger fuck. 

He hadn't been frigging her for long when she felt herself tear loose in orgasm. She bucked beneath him and moaned, and bit her lip hard to keep from screaming out. She was so high on the feeling that she didn't realize Derek was removing her bra until it was already off. But then he seemed to realize what he was doing and stilled his actions.

"Sorry, Allison," he said, apparently full of remorse. "I guess I got carried away with the scene," he said, moving away guiltily. "I'll understand if you want to leave now."

Yes, that was a good idea, she decided, but when Derek made to move away, she lifted herself just far enough to see Jeff's frowning expression as he watched from below the stage. His eyes dared her to let Derek call a halt to the action, and she knew he would cause trouble for her if she didn't make nice with Derek.

Reaching out and stopping him, Allison slid one hand around Derek's bulging bicep, saying, "Please don't. I'm fine. Let's finish the scene, OK?"

Eddie feigned doubt and pretended to feel guilty about what he'd done. Shaking his head, he said, "If you're sure...?"

She nodded and slid back beneath the covers, waiting for him to crawl back on top of her. When he did, he seemed hesitant to start things where they'd left off, so she slid her hands along his muscled arms and lifted her mouth to his, biting at his lower lip to give him a hint.

Derek groaned and lowered back onto her, licking his tongue into her mouth. His hands tangled in her hair, holding her to him until she sighed with pleasure and kissed him back. When he asked, "You mean you want this too?" she remembered Jeff and nodded.

Derek groaned again and started running his hands all over her, pressing his bulge against her. When his fingers slid down her arm and met hers, then tried to press her hand downward, she realized he was trying to guide it to his cock. Allison gulped and said, "But Jeff--"

"He won't notice," Derek argued. "He'll just think we're doing the scene."

Well, if that's what it took for Jeff to be happy, Allison figured she could tolerate a handjob. After all, Derek had already done the same for her. She felt Derek lift up and arrange it so his cock was out of his boxers, and she followed his lead and reached for his throbbing manhood. When she found it, she realized she'd been right before. It was huge! She couldn't even wrap her fingers around the width!

"Mmm, yeah, like that," Derek groaned. "Don't be shy, baby."

Allison slowly began sliding her hand up and down the pole, trying to measure it's length. She estimated him to be about the same length as Jeff, if not slightly longer. She ran her thumb across the tip, trying to think of ways to bring him off fast, when she felt his hand slide between her legs again. When his fingers slid in her pussy, she was the one to moan and begin jacking him faster. As they masturbated each other, Allison felt herself on the brink of orgasm again and brought her other hand down, searching for his balls. When she found them, she squeezed and rubbed them and heard him grunt above her, "Fuck, that feels good!"

Just as she reached the breaking point, she felt him go off in her hand, his cum soaking the sheets between her legs and thighs. It felt like he must have pumped a gallon of fluid and was amazed at the amount his monster cock had produced. Thank god she didn't have to take it in her pussy!

He groaned and collapsed on top of her, his lips mashing against hers again. His tongue snaked into her mouth and they kissed for several more minutes as he pulled her body close to his. Allison was pleased that she'd brought him off so fast and knew Jeff couldn't find fault with what she'd done. But then she felt Derek slide his fingers into her pussy again and moaned, thinking yes, do it again! Oh, yes, just like that! As he was jacking her, she felt his cock grow and grow against her stomach and felt only a moment's urging to stop him from continuing. It just felt so good! Then he stopped frigging her and she felt him slowly push down, first, her panties to her knees, then his own underwear.

Allison realized what was about to happen and looked around for Jeff, but her view of the stage was empty. If he was still down there in the audience, he wasn't making a sound. She turned pleading eyes up to Derek, and whispered, "I'm married...Please, I can't do this. We don't have protection, and you're too big for me anyway."

Derek leaned down and kissed her again, murmuring one of his favorite lines, "Don't worry...it's not cheating if I only slide just the tip in you. You can handle that much....Come on, let me, baby? Please?" He teased her by rubbing the tip of his cock along her slick folds, spreading both their juices for lubrication.

Allison intended to refuse him, she really did, but he didn't wait on her to answer. His mammoth cock pressed against her and tried to push inside. He was so absolutely huge that she knew if not for her recent fucks with Jeff, he'd never be able to fit even the head in her.

The pressure of his penetration was so intense, she couldn't resist squirming beneath him to aid the attempt. But the pressure was also tempting, because she wondered what he'd feel like inside her. Nodding shakily beneath him, she gripped his shoulders and said in a trembling voice, "OK, but only put the tip in."

Licking his lips and raising up to his elbows, Derek looked down at her bare tits as he circled his hips and worked the head of his cock inside her. He hadn't even gotten an inch in yet and she started pushing at his shoulders, wincing and saying, "That's enough."

Eddie was past the point of no return. Reaching down, he grabbed her sexy white hips and pushed forward, ignoring her grunt of pain as he did so. With his right hand, he reached between them and found her clit, sliding his finger over the organ in a way that he knew would ease his entry. She squealed in delight and bucked upwards, and he was able to slide at least three inches in. "Oh god," she moaned. "It's soooo big!"

"Bigger than your husband?"

"God, yesssss!" she moaned, clutching at his shoulders as he tried to get another inch in. Trembling, she reminded him, "You've got the tip inside now."

Derek slowly withdrew and slid the tip back inside a couple of times until she was whimpering in pleasure. "You know," he told her, "we've done this much...what harm if we go all the way?"

"N-no protection," she reminded him.

"Come on, baby," he urged, sliding out and rubbing himself up and down her folds in teasing again. "I promise not to cum inside you. Let me go another few inches. Think of how good it'll feel."

Allison struggled with her conscience. She wanted him to fuck her so bad she couldn't stand it. But the possibility of pregnancy and her love for her husband held her back When Derek pushed the tip inside again, so slowly she felt every sensation as his ridges brushed against her nub of pleasure, she heard herself gasp and cry out, "OK, but remember to pull out before you cum!"

Licking his thick lips, he lowered himself and took the tip of her breast in his mouth, sucking as he pushed his cock inside her even further. Pretty soon, he had 9 inches in, but that was all she could take. Satisfied, Derek began humping her with slow, deliberate strokes until she cried out in release, pressing her feet flat on the bed and clutching at the sheets beneath her. The position allowed for an even deeper penetration, and Derek groaned as he sank in yet another inch.

For over thirty minutes, Derek kept stroking her and Allison had at least four more orgasms as he drilled her slow, then fast, slow, then fast with his cock. She'd forgotten all about Jeff and the play. All that mattered was the horse cock inside her and the pleasure it gave her. When he rolled over and pulled her on top, she cried out and began sliding up and down the massive pole. She'd never felt so full in her life!

"Ungh, baby, I'm gonna cum," he warned and rolled her back over, slowing his strokes. He deliberately hit at her pleasure point as he slowly began to withdraw completely, knowing she was close to orgasm again. Just as he thought, she moaned in disappointment when he pulled out, and looking confused and flushed, demanded, "Just a few more strokes. Please!" 

Licking his lips, he fought hard not to cum then and there. "Can't...gonna cum."

"I don't care," she whimpered, looking flushed and wild. "Please..." she begged, clawing at his back.

Eddie slid back inside her, and Allison cried out, "Yes!" as he pounded her pussy again. His cock began to jerk and he knew he couldn't hold it in any longer. He felt the juice leave his balls and shoot up inside her just as she screamed louder than any woman he'd ever bedded. Her pussy milked his meat of every last drop as she quivered and spasmed beneath him.

Finally, he pulled his shrinking cock out of her and said, "That was a great fuck, baby. The best pussy I've ever had," as he licked into her mouth one last time.

Allison was still numb with pleasure as he crawled off her and slid out of bed. She heard him exchange a few words with Jeff and leave before she came back to her senses. The first thing she felt was the gallon of cum leaking out of her pussy and along the crack of her ass. My god! He'd filled her to the brim! The sheets made a sloshing sound as she moved, pushing herself up. When she saw Jeff, sitting there in the same spot he'd been before, he smiled and started clapping.

"Bravo! Excellent performance. Excellent!" he called out.

Swallowing, she wrapped one of the soaked sheets around her naked body and slid off the bed onto trembling legs. She doubted she'd be able to walk straight for another week!

"Where did he go?" she asked, looking around for Derek.

Jeff shrugged. "I think he got embarassed and left," he lied. "Now get down here and help me get myself off, bitch."

Allison realized his robe was pitching a ferocious tent and started shaking her head. "I can't...I'm too sore."

"Your mouth isn't. Now get down here."

With a sigh of resignation, Allison wondered how much longer Jeff would blackmail her as she stepped down until she was between his knees. Lowering herself, still clutching the sheets tight around her, she reached for his cock and began jacking him off. But Jeff wasn't satisfied until he had guided her mouth to the pole and was fucking her face, not caring if she got any satisfaction or not.




The Casting Couch Ch. 3



After he'd cum in her belly, she wiped her mouth and said, "That's it, Jeff. No more. You've gotten what you wanted. My husband will be home tomorrow, and after what happened with Derek, I'm dropping out of the play."

Seeing the determination in her eyes, Jeff decided he'd better play his cards right if he wanted some more of her sweet pussy. Nodding, he said, "OK, I'll tell Derek we have to find another actress. But you and I aren't finished yet. It's not over until I say it's over, got that?"

Sadly, she nodded. He watched her hurry into the dressing run to get dressed and then spotted Eddie as he stepped out of his hiding place. "Man, what a sweet pussy that is," Eddie said with a smile. "Too bad I'm so big. I'd love to fuck that ass."

In that moment, Jeff decided he'd rather not share Allison with Eddie again. He'd enjoyed seeing her take the bigger cock, but he didn't want her getting addicted to it. So he said, "Well, too bad, man. The gig's up. She figured it out and is backing out of the play."

"Damn!"

Jeff nodded and tried to hand the man his promised money. Eddie refused. "A shot at that piece of white pussy was payment enough. I'm the one who should be paying you!"

When Eddie left, Jeff sighed and started planning his next move.



The Casting Couch Ch. 4



"Honey, I'm sorry we can't go away like we'd planned."

Allison blinked at her husband and nodded, pretending to understand that his work was more important than their vacation. She'd been looking forward to escaping her life here in LA, which had become something of a nightmare ever since she'd first let Jeff touch her. Repeatedly for the past week and a half, he'd continued to seduce her, day after day, until afternoon fucks with the black man had become something of a routine. The first time he'd showed up at her work during lunch, he'd expected her to simply agree to leave with him, but she'd refused. He'd made sure to teach her not to say no again. Thinking he'd left her alone, she hadn't noticed he was watching from a hiding place nearby. When she'd gotten up to go to the restroom, he'd followed and taken her right there against a wall in the thankfully empty restroom. After that, when he showed up at lunch, she'd let him take her to a motel or his apartment, fill her up with his cum in whichever hole he pleased, and then drop her back off at work.

She'd also been making love to her husband at night, but Allison had to admit it wasn't the same. She loved Michael with all of her heart, but he just couldn't fill her the way Jeff could, and if her husband had noticed that she was no longer as tight as she'd once been, he never said anything. The truth was, they didn't make love as often as they used to. He was too busy with his new job and hardly seemed to notice her anymore.

The guilt was tearing her apart and wrecking her marriage. Mostly it was guilt because as much as she loved her husband, she was also growing to love having a big, black cock ramming her pussy every day. Before she truly became addicted, she knew she had to find a way to stop Jeff's blackmail but didn't have a clue what to do to prevent it.

"I think I'll just take a day or two off anyway," she told her husband, watching as he packed for a business trip overseas. "There's some errands I need to run, and some things to do around the house." Not to mention, she might be able to avoid Jeff while thinking of a plan to get out of his blackmail.

Pausing his actions, Michael looked at his wife and saw that she was upset that he had to cancel their trip. With a gentle smile, he walked over and took her in his arms. "Honey, we'll take another trip. I just can't pass up this opportunity. I know I'll be gone a couple of weeks, but when I get back, we'll go away, just like we planned, OK?"

"OK," she told him, and smiled bravely. 

"Why don't you start going back to acting class with Lisa," he told her. "I know you said you just weren't any good at it, but for a while there, you were really happy doing it. If it brought you that much joy, why not give it another shot?" 

Allison was horrified that he'd suggest such a thing. Going back to classes with Lisa would make it easy for Jeff to keep fucking her. 

Trying her best to avoid an answer, Allison helped her husband pack for his trip and drove him to the airport. When she got back home, there was a message on her answering machine from the last person she wanted to hear from.

"Hi, Allison, this is Jeff. I talked to Lisa last night after class and she told me your husband couldn't go on vacation and you're home alone. Give me a call when you get in and I'll come over. My cock's hard just thinking about you, baby."

Damn him. How dare he think he could manipulate her like this. Allison erased the message and decided not to return the call. Later that night, she heard someone knocking on the door and when she looked out the window and saw Jeff's car, she refused to answer him. 

"Listen up, bitch! I know you're in there, so come to the fucking door before I kick it in!" he yelled.

Allison almost refused to answer him at all, but she was afraid his yelling would disturb the neighbors, so she reluctantly unchained and opened the door. "Damn straight, bitch. I own you, remember? Try that again, and your husband will get a nasty surprise when he gets back to work."

Allison paled, remembering the video Jeff said he had of them fucking. But she refused to give in so easily again. She would fight Jeff tooth and nail if she had to. She would not let him take her in her marriage bed again.

When he started stripping off his clothes, Allison panicked and lied, "I can't! It's the wrong time of the month for me. Sorry, but you're not getting any tonight."

Jeff stilled his movements, surprised she had gotten her period when he was positive he'd pumped enough sperm in her belly to knock her up good. Not that it mattered. If she wasn't pregnant with his black baby now, she would be by this time next month.

He continued to remove his clothes as he gazed at her sexy body. She was wearing only jeans and a tight tee shirt that showed her bare midriff. "You've still got a mouth, don't you?" When she realized what he meant, she started to sink to her knees, but he told her, "Uh-uh. Take off the clothes first. I want to feel your tits while you suck me."

Allison slowly removed her clothes, praying he wouldn't be able to tell she'd lied to him about getting her period. She made a point of not removing her panties and quickly got to her knees and reached for the proud, black shaft that hung half-erect between his thighs. She took the huge pole and slowly worked it into her mouth. Jeff slid his black hands down over her white shoulders and slid his fingers into her hair, pulling her head closer to his body, so that she was forced to take his cock down her throat.

After a few minutes, he pulled her away and walked over to the sofa, then nodded for her to follow. She knee-walked over to him and picked up where she left off, sliding her hands along his black thighs and pushing them apart as she lowered her head and took his cock between her lips again.

Jeff groaned and reached down to fondle her ripe tits. Her head began a bobbing motion and he felt his sperm churning inside his balls. Too bad he wouldn't be shooting any into her eager pussy tonight. He loved the way she always spasmed and cried out when his hot cum splashed against the walls of her womb. 

He smiled thinking about his plan to use her to get into her friend Lisa's panties too. Aside from which, he'd lost some gambling bets he needed to pay off, and if killing two birds with one stone meant sharing Allison with a few of his friends, it would be well worth it.

"I've got some news for you," he panted as she came close to bringing him off. "I got a part in a movie...unggh....gotta leave town for a week....oh, yeah, baby, just like that...unggghh," he grunted beneath her.

He bucked his hips and held her head on him as he shot wad after wad into her belly. When he was finished, he pulled her up and mashed his thick lips against hers, sliding his tongue inside in a hot, sexy eating sort of kiss.

"Damn, baby, but I wish I could slide inside your hot pussy tonight."

"You can't," she told him in a heated daze.

"I know," he agreed. "But by the time I get back, you'll be nice and ready for me."

Allison finally realized what he'd been telling her earlier. He had to leave town. Thank god, he was leaving her alone for a few days.

"But if you're a good girl while I'm away, I might have a surprise for you and your friend Lisa when I get back," he told her, dragging her across his naked lap and fondling her heavy tits again. 

"What?"

Jeff smiled. He'd been working up to this part of his plan all week. "This movie I've got a part in...I've worked with the producer before," he said, leaning down to kiss her trembling lips. "And he's getting ready to start another movie in a few months, and he needs a few unknown actresses to star in it. I might be able to get you both an audition. Would you like that?"

Allison nodded, feeling feverish as his hand tweaked at her nipples. But it took Allison a few seconds to realize what he'd said. His hands were dangerously close to bringing her off, just by playing with her tits. "W-w-what? I don't want any part--"

"Sure you do, baby," he said. "And so will Lisa."

Allison blinked, trying to push him away. She'd love to act in a movie, but she was quickly learning, if Jeff was involved, there had to be strings attached. She didn't want to owe him any favors. And what kind of movie was he talking about? Surely not a porno?

She asked him so and he denied it, "What kind of jerk do you think I am? It's a horror movie, but it's got some A-list names attached. Besides, it's a start, and it'll get you some attention."

Allison still wanted to say no, but what about Lisa? The other woman had been a good friend to Allison, and she was a talented actress just waiting for the right opportunity to come along. How could she deny her the chance?

"Just think about it," Jeff told her as he got dressed. "I'll let you know as soon as I'm back in town."

***

The next week came and went, and when Jeff called to tell her she and Lisa were invited to a special party he was throwing for his producer friend, she felt she really had no choice but agree to go. Lisa was overjoyed at the opportunity to meet some influential people in the business. She talked about how happy she was to be invited nonstop all the way to the house where the party was being held, and Allison felt terrible about almost hiding the opportunity from her.

"Ladies," Jeff greeted them at the door. "You both look terrific!"

"Thanks," Allison said, eyeing the people in the large living room. How come there were only men? And was it a coincidence most of them were black?

Laying his arms across their shoulders, he whispered good-naturedly, "See, I did you a favor. I didn't invite any other actresses to the party. Here's your chance to make a lasting impression. Shall I introduce you to my friend producing the movie?"

"Oh, yes!" Lisa said happily. "Which one is he?'

Jeff smiled to himself as he guided the two hot white women to his friend Barry. Barry was actually a poor white guy with great looks and some talent at acting. He was a great poker player though, and Jeff expected to pay off his debt to him tonight with Allison and Lisa's help. To top things off, Jeff was feeling pretty good about himself. He actually had finished a small part in a film, and a few days ago, he'd asked his girl to marry him. Her father was a record producer, and she herself was well on her way to becoming the next Janet Jackson. Jeff knew he'd better snatch her up to help his own career, and he did love her. But tonight, it was time to celebrate his good fortune by digging into some fresh white pussy!

"Ladies, this is Barry Simmons," Jeff introduced them. "You might know his name from such movies as 'Scream' and the 'Planet of the Apes' remake," he lied. Dumb bitches wouldn't even know who produced the movies anyway.

"Really?" Lisa purred. "They were both great movies." 

"Thank you. And you're Lisa?" he asked politely. "And you must be Allison. Jeff tells me you both have a great deal of talent. Perhaps we could arrange an audition sometime. I'm getting ready to start a new movie, very similar to 'Scream,' in fact." Barry delivered the rehearsed lie with ease, Jeff noticed and smiled at his friend.

The two women spent a good hour listening with rapt attention to Barry's every word. Jeff noticed that his other friends, most of whom he owed money, watched patiently, knowing before the night was over, they'd be enjoying some of this sweet pussy. Jeff noticed that Allison, who'd been tense ever since she came in the door, was beginning to relax, and decided it was time to step up to phase two of the plan. Nodding at his friend Ken from across the room, he watched as one of his friends slipped some pills into two drinks, though he was getting definite vibes that said the chemicals wouldn't be necessary for Lisa. The sexy white bitch obviously knew the Hollywood game and was willing to play it to get this part.

"Care for a drink?" Ken asked, presenting a tray of wine glasses for the group. On cue, Jeff lifted one glass he knew wasn't spiked and began to drink it. Then Lisa, and finally Allison, accepted the only two drinks left on the tray.

Allison was starting to think she'd worried for no reason. Barry Simmons obviously knew the movie business very well, and he seemed very impressed with she and Lisa. If he could arrange an audition, she felt sure they might actually get some parts in the movie.

After a few minutes, she began to lose focus on what Barry was saying. Try as hard as she could, she couldn't concentrate, and was relieved when one of the men in the room came over and asked her to dance. Nodding, she allowed the man to lead her to the center of the room. Loud techno music was playing, and he started grinding against her. If Allison didn't know better, she'd swear she was drunk, but since she'd only had a few glasses of wine, she knew it was impossible. Her body felt very relaxed, and she didn't protest when another man came over and started grinding against her from behind.

The wine and the fatigue from weeks without much sleep must have been having their affect on her judgment. She let herself be tugged and pulled this way and that by the two men as each one brushed her breasts with his elbow and hands as he caught her on spins and twirls. 

A slow dance started and the bigger of the two men pulled her into his arms with his hands resting lightly on her upper buttocks. She could feel his "package" against her thighs through the thin material of his pants as he moved her around the floor. Her legs were turning to jelly, and she felt the room begin to spin around her.

"I feel sick," Allison murmured in a daze, grabbing his biceps for support. 

The big black man leaned over and said, "Why don't we go sit down, baby."

She nodded and tried to look around for Lisa, but could barely lift her head, let alone move her feet to walk. She had to rely on the big, black man's support and didn't even realize he'd taken her to one of the bedrooms until she felt herself being lowered to a bed.

"Still feel sick?" the man asked as he reached down and pulled off her high heels, and Allison nodded. She didn't know why the room was still spinning when she was sitting down. She felt herself being turned over onto her side so that she was facing the side of the bed. Then a waste bucket was placed there so that she could be sick in it if she had to.

The big, black man turned to the doorway and nodded at Jeff, who was watching to make sure everything was set. With a smile, Jeff said softly, "Have fun," and pulled the door shut behind him, leaving the sexy white woman alone with Toby, a former football linebacker he'd become good friends with and who he owed almost a grand to. Besides which, this was Toby's house, and he'd demanded to be the first to fuck some sweet pussy.

Once the door was closed, Toby glanced at the sexy woman on the bed and began peeling off his clothes until he had nothing on, his long 13-inch love muscle dangling between his legs. Licking his lips, he drew closer to the bed, watching her carefully. Jeff had said she might put up a fight, but the ecstasy they'd put in her drink would make her nice and easy for him and his friends to enjoy. This sexy white bitch was gonna get a lot of cock tonight. whether she liked it or not.

As he climbed onto the bed behind her, he heard her gasp in surprise, but she was so out of it, she was practically asleep and probably thought she was dreaming. He moved closer behind her, pressing his hard muscled body against her soft backside, his soft cock nestling comfortably against her round ass. He slid one arm around her middle, pulling her close to him as he said, "Here, baby, big Toby will help you feel better."

Allison felt like she was dreaming. She felt the man lay down behind her and pull her close against him. She also felt his naked thighs pressing against the back of her bare knees beneath the short dress she'd worn tonight. When his hands slid up her stomach to fondle her breasts, she moaned, feeling incredibly hot and excited, though she didn't know why. She certainly didn't want this stranger touching her like that.

"You like that, huh?" Carefully, he slid the straps of her dress down until her braless breasts popped free, then he helped work the straps down over her arms so that the material was bunched beneath her tits. "Here, feel better? Now we got you all nice and loose. Perfect," he praised as he slid one arm underneath her and his big black hands swallowed her heavy breasts and started playing with them.

Allison squirmed and felt something beginning to poke her in the butt. One of his hands moved down to the hem of her dress and began sliding the material up as his hand homed in on her pussy. When he encountered the material of her thong panties, he said, "Why don't we make you more comfortable? Let's take these off, baby," and began to wiggle the panties over her hips and down her legs until they were completely free from her body.

Shifting behind her, the man once again settled against her backside, his obviously hard cock poking her in the back now. He bunched her green dress around her waist, then shifted her so that she was laying on her back. Allison watched him move over her, and even though she knew what was happening, she was powerless to resist. Her muscles had turned to jelly, and her body seemed ravaged by a fever. She was so hot and wet, she literally ached for release.

"Oh yeah, baby, you look hot," he growled and lowered himself between her thighs, his lips sliding down on hers as his hands molded her firm tits with his strong black fingers. His tongue dove into the moist heat of her mouth for a long, deep kiss before lifting and moving down to one of her nipples. "I love the taste of a white bitch in heat," he said, licking his way down her body, tugging at her dress until it was bunched around her knees. Lifting her legs, he pulled the thing completely off her, leaving her bare-assed naked in front of him. 

He ran his tongue around his thick lips as he saw the patch of neatly trimmed light hair covering her mound. He loved the taste of white pussy, but he liked it even better when that pussy was shaven. Still, he wasn't about to complain as he lifted her hips and pulled her ass to the end of the bed. He moved to the floor for better access of her sweet cunt. 

Allison felt herself being dragged along the bed and groaned. She should really be going, she thought somewhat frantically, and wondered why Lisa hadn't come to find her yet. Then she felt something hard and wet run against her pussy lips and realized the black man was licking her cunt. She bucked and moaned in pleasure when he buried his face in her muff and began eating her out like a pro. His tongue pushed all the way inside her and was almost the same size as her husband's penis. Oh, god, she didn't want to feel this way...she gasped and moaned as he slurped at her juicy cunt for several minutes. Allison felt several orgasms rip through her drained body, one right after the other. After one particularly deep climax, he continued eating her out, bringing her close yet again. But just as she was about to let loose, she felt him pull his face away and stand up between her legs. "You know, I've got some contacts in the movie business too," he was saying, sliding his hands up and down her thighs as he stared at her sopping wet pussy lips. "A good looking woman like you could get a lot of parts." 

She felt his large cock rub against her labia and start to press inside her. She shook her head. No! her mind was screaming, but her body wouldn't cooperate. She'd gotten a glimpse of the man's cock as he moved over her, and he was even larger than Derrek had been. No way could she handle that monster in her pussy. No way! He tried working himself inside her with obvious difficulty, while Allison tried to summon the willpower to push him away. After a few seconds, she managed to move her arms, and then pushed and pulled herself up and away from that massive intruder. She didn't get far, but the man must have realized she wasn't willing because just as he was about to slip further inside her, she felt him stop, then pull out completely.




The Casting Couch Ch. 4



"Good idea, baby," he said. "The position we were in before was easier for you to take my big meat."

Then he got on the bed beside her and dragged her up a little before turning her limp body onto her side again. She felt his huge cock pressing against her ass and feared that he might try to take her asshole. God, he'd kill her if he did. She tried telling him so, but the words came out jumbled and sounded like a moan. 

"Shh, baby, I know," he said and slid his hand between her thighs, his fingers finding her juicy cunt. After finger-fucking her for several seconds to make sure she was still lubricated, Toby reached down and lifted her leg back and over his so that his big cockhead was lined up perfectly with the hole in her pussy. "Tony Jr.'s gonna take care of that ache for you, baby," he whispered, licking her earlobe just as he pushed his hips against her ass and slid his meat into her wet canal. He went in a lot easier from this angle and managed to get about half his cock inside her on the first thrust. Allison squealed and wiggled her hips, trying to push him out. God, she'd never felt so full! It was soooo big! "Ahh, fuck!" she gasped as he pushed inside another inch.

Toby wrapped one hand around her thigh to keep her leg up and over his as he slowly began pumping his hips in and out. On the third stroke he pushed deeper and kept pushing until he felt his cock flip against the top of her cervix and his balls rest on her ass. Damn, Jeff was right. This bitch was built to take black cock. No woman's cunt had ever swallowed his meat whole like this. "Damn, baby."

He held still, savoring the feeling of this tight cunt wet and warm around him, and slid his hand until it was resting on her stomach. He'd wondered if he could feel the impression of himself pushed up in her through her skin and was certain he did. With a smile, he slid his hand back to her thigh, lifted it a little higher and began pumping his hips like a madman, sawing his penis in and out of that sweet pussy like this was the last fuck he'd ever experience. The white bitch loved it. Every time his cock head touched her cervix, she squealed and spasmed around him.

Allison lost count of the number of orgasms that washed over her as the black man hammered away at her pussy from behind. She was beginning to get some energy back and one hand clawed at the bedspread beneath her while the other lifted and tried to push back at the black hip pounding into her. But she felt a major orgasm rush up from her loins and couldn't stop his humping her even if she'd had her strength. She hadn't even recovered from that orgasm yet when the man suddenly released her leg and pulled out of her.

Toby rolled the woman over onto her knees and lifted her up by her tummy. Spreading her thighs wide, he wanted to fuck this bitch doggie style when he busted his nut inside her. Allison was panting and gasping when she lifted her head and glanced over her shoulder. He positioned his large head against her pussy again and pushed inside with one long, slow, deep thrust that rang a soft scream from her throat. The mixture of pain and pleasure was incredible, and she felt herself tense then flood with orgasm for about the fifth time since he'd entered her. She felt his cock spread through her pussy so that the head popped into her cervix and lodged itself inside her womb. She threw her head back and screamed like she'd never screamed before. She felt his cock begin to swell, making it even bigger as it pressed against her insides. She squealed. She'd never felt so good! Oh, god, she'd never! Her body erupted in the biggest orgasm she'd ever had, and the sensation was too much. She passed out, still feeling his cock slide in and out of her pleasure hole.

Toby was grunting as he heaved himself in and out of her sweet cunt. Damn, this bitch was good. Her pussy muscles were clamping tight to his big meat. "Fuck," he breathed again and again. He couldn't believe she was taking all of him. Toby gave a loud roar and buried his cock deep inside her. His body tensed as he grabbed hold of her sexy hips and held her ass tight against his stomach. Allison was just coming to when she felt gallons of hot cum shooting into her womb, splashing against her inner walls and sending her into her final orgasm. Even after he'd pulled his now soft penis out of her, she was still throbbing in the throes of a massive climax.

"Damn, baby, you sucked the life out of Toby Jr.," Toby said, collapsing back on the bed, breathing hard. After a few minutes, she felt, then heard him get off the bed and start to get dressed. Allison was in that place between sleep and consciousness when she thought she heard more voices in the room.

Toby opened the door and smiled as he greeted his friends. "Damn, that bitch is one great fuck. Who's next?"

Jeff and Barry were no where to be seen, and Toby knew they were in another room with the other white bitch. He figured he watch this one get nailed again while he regained his strength, then do her again. Maybe he'd see if the other one could handle his cock too. Eric, one of his former teammates, stepped forward and smiled, as did one of Jeff's friends from the movie business, a short hispanic guy in his late forties.

When Eric looked into the bedroom, he let out a long wolf whistle, seeing the white bitch still laying there with her naked ass in the air, cum running in streams down her creamy white thighs. "Looks like you filled her up good," he praised and began removing his clothes. Though he had probably the smallest dick of any black man Toby had ever seen, Eric was still a respectable size at five inches. What he lacked in length, he made up in thickness. "Guess that means I'll have to find another hole to fill up, huh?" he laughed.

Allison was half asleep when she felt someone lift and turn her over onto her back. Lifting heavy eyelids, she saw a black man, different from the one before, standing naked over her. She watched as he crawled onto the bed on top of her, his cock hanging soft between his thighs. When he straddled her chest and pushed his hips at her, she felt him slide his hands into her hair and pull her head forward, towards his awaiting cock.

"Suck me off, sweetheart," he told her, and Allison did nothing more than part her lips before she felt him wrap a hand around his length and push his fat cock inside her mouth. Feeling very tired, but growing hot again, she licked her tongue up and down his shaft several times before he commanded, "Suck it, bitch!"

She'd just started to suck him off when she felt hands on her thighs, slowly pushing them apart. Then she felt a cock pressing into her again, though this time it felt much thinner than before. She heard a man's voice, very accented, groan and say, "Just gonna get myself all wet and slick so I can push inside that ass." 

Oh, god, she was being fucked by a Mexican and black man at the same time. The man between her legs stroked in and out about five or six times before pulling out of her cunt. She felt him lifting her legs and pressing her thighs toward her chest. With her ass pointing up more, he aimed his cockhead at her puckered anus and began to push inside. He slid in easily, thanks to prior stretching by Jeff and the lubrication from her pussy.

She grunted against the cock in her mouth, and the man who had his cock sliding between her lips grew impatient. Grabbing her behind the ears, he began to face fuck her, fast and hard, and it didn't take long for him to cum in her mouth. Frantically trying to swallow it all so she could breathe, she felt the man between her legs pounding her ass hard and fast until he too came inside her. She had cum running out of three holes and was horrified to hear the man who'd just cum in her mouth laugh and say, "Damn, this bitch can suck. Who's next?"

A black guy from her acting class--she thought his name was Keith--asked someone to get a towel so he could clean her up. Thank god, she thought. He was going to help her.

Keith had savored the sight of this sexy blonde, with her tight green dress hugging some delicious curves, a hot, plump ass and some generous tits as soon as she'd walked in tonight. Actually, he'd been in lust with her sexy body since the first day she'd walked into the acting class. She'd ignored him totally, but tonight, she was gonna feel his cock pound her white pussy until she begged for more. He took the towel someone handed him and began wiping away the abundance of cum running out of her. Geez. She was pumped full of semen. The towel made a squishing sound as he wrapped it around a finger and tried to dig the fluid out of her pussy. The bitch moaned at the sensation, and he decided she was clean enough for him.

Allison trembled, needing release and yet confused by her feelings. Keith slid his large, black hands up her arms and onto her breasts, which were still heavy with desire. "Come on, Allison," he said and helped her raise herself to her feet. When her helpless body fell against him, seeking support, he slid an arm under her own and helped her take a few steps. The other men were looking at him like he was crazy until he smiled, leaned down and ate at her mouth, keeping her distracted as he walked her over to the wall. Releasing her mouth and propping her up against the wall, face first, he slid his black fingers down her smooth white back until they rested on her round asscheeks.

Keith smiled to himself, taking in her curvy backside and the fall of her hair over her shoulders. Her sweet snow white ass was reddened by the recent fuck from Miguel and was directly in the focus of his eager gaze. He wanted to fuck her right up the ass for the way she refused to admit she wanted his black cock, and decided he just might do that before he left tonight. 

Figuring he had her right where he wanted her, Keith was ready to slam his black dick into her white pussy, but he wanted to tease her first. He reached out with his right hand and placed it firmly on the wall directly above Allison's head, flexing his forearm muscles, sending her a message of his power. Bending down and pulling her long honey blonde hair away from the side of her face, he leaned in and whispered coarsely into her ear. "You want me to fuck you, don't you, bitch?" he asked simply. 

"I-I don't know," she trembled against the wall, confused about what she wanted. Her pussy was on fire and needed to be quenched, but she didn't want this black man to fuck her.

"Don't lie." He raked his front teeth along her ear and roughly bit her earlobe, causing the speechless married woman to wince and cry out. He liked seeing her in this lewd display and was ready to progress things.

Feeling Keith's right hand drop away from the wall beside her face, and his left hand leave the curvy shape of her ass, a second later, she felt both of his large powerful palms on the inside of her toned thighs and with a swift push out, he helped open her legs wide. With the side of her face and hands flatly pressed against the wall in front of her and her legs spread wide, she heard the loud rip of his zipper behind her. Less than five seconds after hearing the zipper pulled down, the weight of his cock smacked against her bare white ass. Desperately wanting to turn back and see what he was preparing to unleash upon her, she felt his fingers search for and find the folds of her slick pussy lips, and as he caressed them, she moaned and pressed against the wall instead. Then Keith grabbed her by the back of the head and tilted her face so he could slide his tongue in her mouth as he lined his cock up with her dripping wet pussy. 

Allison gasped around his tongue in her mouth and winced feeling the incredible stabbing pain of his thick black dick pushing into the folds of her sore, raw cunt without warning. He pulled his mouth back and shoved his cock as deep as it could go, pushing past her cervix. "Ohhhh, fuck," she cried out loud enough that if anyone was in the next room, they would have thought someone was being taught a painful lesson. 

Keith knew that after handling Toby's mammoth cock, he wasn't hurting Allison by shoving his skinnier 11-incher into her pussy. She was screaming in pleasure, not pain. He slid even more of his girth into her from behind. Then he began powerful, pistonlike fuck motions, savoring the way the willing white woman's body shook violently under his brutal assault. He loved the sound of his hips slapping skin as he pounded her good and hard. 

Allison moaned out load. "Oh god, that feels good!" she cried, and began to shake her ass back against the black man working his cock into her from behind.

A few seconds later, Keith groaned, feeling his black cock spewing its seed inside the obscenely spread pussy of the married white woman he was fucking. 

"Ahhhh...Ahhhhh....Ahhhhh," Allison gasped noisily as his cum pooled in her cunt and slowly started dripping down her inner thighs and onto the carpet below. "Ahhhh!"

Keith's hard body still pinned her to the wall, his half-hard cock still dug up inside her twat as she spasmed around him. Before she was down to earth, he slowly slid out of her and pressed his cockhead against her asshole. Allison quivered in delight. When he pressed inside her tight hole, she winced, feeling a little soreness, but otherwise, no pain, only pleasure.

As he worked his hips, pushing in and out of her, her orgasm began to build up again, and he knew it. Circling his hips, he smiled when she reached back to grab hold of his hips. As he released his seed deep in her bowels, Allison screamed in delight. 

Barely lifting her head, she looked around the room and saw at least five more men shedding their clothes. All but one was black. Oh, god, she thought, as she felt one man lift and carry her to the end of the bed. He turned her over onto her stomach with her knees on the floor. His long cock slid against her raw pussy and she gasped when she felt him begin to slide inside. 

Allison's last thought before she flew into another orgasm was, where the hell was Lisa?

To Be Continued...



The Casting Couch Ch. 5



"Mmmm, yeah, baby, suck it, just like that."

Circling her tongue around the white cock in her mouth, Lisa slid the palms of her hand up the inside of the producer's naked thighs. She was determined to give him the best blowjob of her life. Oh yes, she wanted this role that bad.

Lisa couldn't believe her luck. She'd been in Jeff's acting class for about 8 months now, and this was the first big break she'd gotten from him. She'd tried hard to get personal meetings with some influential movers and shakers in Hollywood, but had always had the door slammed in her face. Now, here she was, with the cock of a very influential man throbbing hot and hard in her mouth. She had the feeling she owed it all to her new friend, Allison, but then again, if she hadn't gotten Allison to join the class, none of this would be happening to either of them.

Lisa knew she looked good in the white dress she'd chosen for the party. She'd bought it for her boyfriend, and he'd gone crazy the two times she'd worn it for him. She'd worn it tonight hoping to make a good impression. Obviously it had, because not long after Allison had gone off to dance with a guy, Barry Simmons had grabbed Lisa's hand, and without a word, had led her into this back bedroom. Although she'd never slept with anyone to get a job before, she was almost to the point of desperation. She was trying to decide how far she'd go to save her dreams when he'd kissed her, long and deep, before sitting on the bed, putting his hands on her shoulders and pressing her to her knees down on the floor, again without a word. Not that she'd needed any. Lisa had known exactly what to do, and pretty soon, her lush lips had been wrapped around his hard, white cock.

She was starting to feel a bit weird though, as if maybe someone had slipped something in her drink. She'd been to enough raves and fallen victim to that scheme enough times to recognize the feeling. She lifted her head a bit and smiled at Barry, who looked like he was gonna blow any second now. She was feeling very horny herself as she raised her head, spittle trailing from her lips down to the tip of the man's cock. She replaced her mouth with her hand and lovingly stroked him as she tried to regain her senses. She didn't want to have to sleep with him, so if she could bring him off with her hands and mouth, she'd give it the old college try.

Jeff had waited a few minutes and followed Barry and Lisa into the back bedroom. She didn't notice that he'd slipped into the room and closed the door behind himself. Now, he smiled as he watched Lisa lovingly run her fingers over the shiny purple tip of Barry's shaft. Though Barry was quite a bit smaller than Jeff, Jeff figured his friend was still probably bigger than Lisa's boyfriend, whom she'd talked about all night. Jeff found a chair and sat down. He'd told Barry he could get a blowjob, but Jeff planned to be the first one tonight to fuck her.

Lisa gazed in awe at the hard, white pole sticking out of the man's pants. Her pussy twitched and started to get wet and she knew she would have to get herself off before long. Licking her lips, she lowered her head again and took the cock between her red lips, licking her tongue up the side as if it were a lolipop. Slowly, she lowered her head until the tip hit the back of her throat. Lifting her head again, she licked, then slowly sucked at the head of the thick cock, and felt the man squirm in his seat.


"Damn, Jeff, this bitch knows what she's doing," he groaned.

Smiling, Lisa began blowing him in earnest, and feeling unbearably hot, she reached between her legs and slid two fingers into her own pussy. While she jacked herself off, she gave Barry the blowjob of his life. After almost five more minutes, he bucked his hips and groaned, and shot his seed deep into her belly.

Lisa too hit her orgasm and moaned, trying not to drown in the semen shooting into her throat. When it was all over, she realized that Barry had spoken to Jeff, which meant the black man had been watching them at least part of the time. Oh, god. She didn't want him to think she was willing to sleep her way to the top, because the truth was, she'd planned to put the brakes on after a simple blowjob. She certainly didn't want to go home to her boyfriend tonight with a pussy dripping with cum.

Licking her suddenly dry lips, she wondered what had happened to Allison. She knew there were about 20 guys here tonight and only the two of them girls, which had struck Lisa as being a bit wacked and suspicious, but she'd figured Jeff, who had a good, clean reputation, would stop the other guys from taking advantage of them, especially Allison, who was a bit on the naive side. But if Jeff was in here, that meant Allison had been thrown to the wolves. Oh god.

"You OK, Leese?" Jeff asked, looking concerned as he sent Barry an angry look.

"Y-yes," she answered. She was trying to pick herself up and go find her friend when Barry stood up and picked up his pants. He told her, "That was great, baby. I think you've definitely got an audition for a role."

Lisa faltered. An audition? Screw the audition, she'd expected to get a role with that performance.

As Barry stepped past her, he smiled at Jeff and said, "In fact, I'll give you the audition right now. Jeff, buddy, you up to standing in for the leading man?"

Jeff stepped into the role he'd cast himself easily. Trying to look both disappointed and confused, he angrily said, "What are you talking about, Bare?"

"You know--" Barry waved at the woman still crumpled on the floor. "I'm gonna give Lisa an audition, right here, right now, but I need someone to run her lines off of. You willing?"

Jeff pretended to hesitate. He knew he'd get a bigger kick out of this seduction if Lisa saw him as a reluctant participant rather than the orchestrator of it all.

"Tell you what," Barry added, sitting down in a chair across from the bed. "I'll give both of you an audition. You'd like a part in the movie too, wouldn't you, Jeff?"

"Hell, yeah, but--"

"Great!" Barry said, just as they'd rehearsed the night before. "Let's do it!"

Lisa, whose brain was feeling more and more fogged, wasn't sure she was up to an audition right now. Whatever drug she was on was taking its hold. "But we don't know the script," she tried to argue, hoping to put it off til later.

Jeff had anticipated this, though he'd hoped Lisa would be so buzzed by now, she wouldn't realize they were making up a scene as they went along. He sent Barry a little nod to go ahead with plan B.

"That's OK," Barry said casually. "I'll set the scene, and I want you to ad lib your lines. That'll give me a feel for your acting ability. OK?"

Sighing, Jeff shrugged. "Fine by me. Lisa?"

She blinked, looking sort of dazed as she nodded and pulled herself to her feet.

"OK. Here's the scene. There's a serial killer on the loose and you both could be next. Lisa, you're scared, and Jeff is the big, strong man who's gonna protect you. You're trapped together in an old house. We're gonna start the scene with you both on the bed, talking about what if you don't survive the murders. You can use your real names. Got it?"

They both nodded. 

As Lisa sat next to Jeff on the bed, she felt herself growing jittery, almost excited, as she prepared for this impromptu audition. Her heart was pounding a mile a minute. Jeff started ad libbing some lines. She strained to pay attention. "Damn, baby, I'm not sure we're gonna make it," he was saying.

She focused on her role and pretended to shake. "We've got to make it," she argued, hoping she sounded scared.

"I know, baby, I know," he said, reaching over and pulling her into an embrace. "We just gotta keep our act together, that's all."

Lisa tried to think of something clever to ad lib, some way to steer the scene in a good direction. She tried to think of every horror movie she'd ever seen and came up with an idea. "But I...I don't want to die a virgin," she mumbled against his chest, pretending to cry.

Jeff smiled. Damn, she couldn't have ad libbed a better line for this seduction if he'd written it done and told her to say it. "I know, baby," he said, and urged her to sit up and look at him. Taking her face in his hands, he said, "Maybe you won't have to. Maybe...we can..." Then he leaned forward and pressed his thick lips to her soft mouth. 

Lisa parted her lips slightly, just enough for Jeff to be able to press inside. She had to struggle to remember that Barry was watching, auditioning them for some roles. God, she felt so out of it. Jeff's lips tried to part hers and then his tongue slid inside her mouth and started to eat her out. She couldn't stop the little moan that escaped her throat. She'd never dated a black guy before, but she'd always found Jeff to be quite attractive. Once or twice, she'd thought about asking him out, but she knew he had a serious girlfriend, and everyone said he was too damn honest to cheat. Besides, she was living with Mike and didn't want to be unfaithful to him either.

Jeff slid his tongue out of her mouth and licked around her lips. Then he pulled her close and stuck his tongue back inside at the same time he ran his hands up and down her sides. He finally managed to slip a hand between one arm and one breast, and his thumb stroked her nipple against the taut fabric of her dress. 

Lisa was starting to get into the kiss when out of the corner of her eye, she thought she saw Barry getting up as if to leave. She managed to pull back and ask, "What's wrong?"

"Wrong?" Barry repeated. "Nothing's wrong. That was great, you guys. You practically steamed up the mirrors in here!" he chuckled.

Lisa blinked. The room swam a little as she tried to focus on Barry. Beside her, Jeff was starting to get impatient. The plan was for Barry to quietly leave the room so Jeff could continue charming Lisa out of her panties and into a nice, slow fuck. Barry sure as hell wasn't supposed to interrupt now. He sent the man a look that said, shut up, get the hell out and follow the rest of the plan. Allison's sweet pussy was waiting in the next room for the white man to enjoy.

"Er, but I have one problem," Barry added. "Lisa, put a little more passion into it," he directed. "Remember, this could be your last chance to sleep with a guy before you die. Let's see you two make out for a few and then we'll skip to another scene, OK?" 

Geez, he wanted them to audition making out? Since this wasn't a porn flick, Lisa figured Barry Simmons was a real horn dog who wanted to get his kicks by watching her do some petting with a black guy. But she wanted the role, so she nodded and tried to take a deep breath. The room was so hot, she was sweating, but the sooner she finished this, the sooner she could get outta here, she told herself.

Turning back to the black man, she slid her arms around his middle and pressed herself closer, pressing her lips to his. All she had to do was pretend they really were a couple, she told herself and slid her tongue against his. "I want you to make love to me, Jeff," she said in character and slid her fingers into his waistband and underneath Jeff's shirt. She encountered warm, hard flesh and sighed against his mouth. 

Jeff leaned into Lisa and angled her head so that he could lick into her moist mouth as deep as possible. He stepped up the aggression; even drugged, this bitch wasn't as easy to fool as Allison and would take a little extra work. He liked that. He liked the challenge. 

He angled her and kept kissing her so deep, she didn't even notice when Barry left the room, shutting the door behind him. Smiling slightly against her mouth, Jeff pulled away and looked at her. Her body was growing limp and he knew if he let her go now, she'd fall back on the bed. Her eyes were half closed, and her breathing was labored. The drugs were finally, finally, having the effect he'd wanted.

Mmmm-mmm. Jeff savored the sight of this sexy redhead, with her tight white dress hugging some delicious curves, a hot, plump ass and some perky tits. The tasty little white woman was obviously out of it, but he could also tell that she was as hot and wet as he'd ever seen a woman. He didn't have much time though, so he pulled her back against him and nipped at her ear. "You are fine, baby."

Lisa trembled, needing release and yet confused by her feelings. Jeff slid his large, black hands up her arms and onto her breasts, which were heavy with desire. The contrast of his dark clothes and dark skin against her white dress and white skin was almost startling. He slid his hands back down and reached for the hem of her dress and began slowly wiggling it up and over her thighs. Lisa moaned and stopped him from exposing her panties, guiding his hands back to her breasts and letting the dress slide back down. Running his fingers along the white material covering her tits, he lowered his head and began licking his tongue along the top of her breasts. Swirling his tongue around her pearly white tits beneath the dress, he lifted his head and found her lips with his.

He lowered her until she was laying back on the bed, hot and flushed, and pushing her dress up over her hips, he reached for her panties. Lisa felt him slide his fingers into the elastic and probe at her moist flesh. One finger flicked against her clit and she gasped, bucking up into his hand.

As he tugged the panties aside and pushed another finger between her folds, he surveryed the sprawled out white woman on the bed, just begging to be fucked, and fucked hard. She looked like she was in a trance now, but she was definitely enjoying what he was doing to her. She didn't even move as he lifted himself away and began pulling off his own clothes. She just closed her eyes, licked her lips and laid there, half-nude from the waist down, as if she were preparing to take an afternoon nap. After taking off his shirt, unbuttoning his pants and pulling his 11-inch cock out, Jeff sat down beside her and zeroed in on her covered cunt.

Grazing his fingers against the soft silky fabric of her skimpy underwear, he closed his hand and pushed the white dress further out of his way. As he looked hungrily down at Lisa's pubic area, he gew impatient. He lifted the woman's legs into the air so that they straddled him and began lowering himself closer to her on the bed. Gazing down with lust-filled eyes at how the white woman looked stretched out lewdly in front of him with her dress still covering her from the hips up, he wondered if he'd fuck her still dressed or strip her completely naked. He figured he'd play with her a little more before he made such an important decision.

With his right hand, Jeff dropped his fingers directly down on top of Lisa's pussy mound, giddy with the feel of the heat and moisture that seeped through her soaked panties. He slid his fingers inside the edge of the silky material to tease her slick folds with slow, careful strokes. Beneath him, she licked her lips and gasped, looking as though she wanted to say something. Smiling, Jeff leaned down and slid his own tongue inside her dry mouth for a taste, keeping her silent. 

Pulling back and hooking his fingers around her ankles, Jeff positioned his grip around the woman's spread feet and pulled her legs further apart. Once she was spread open just right, he moved his hips between her thighs and continued stroking her wet pussy with his fingers. 

Squeezing his cock hard in his left hand, Jeff knew it was time to stick his dick in this woman after months of wondering what kind of fuck she'd be. With his left hand still on his cock, he reached down with his right and slid his index and middle fingers into the lacy edge of Lisa's panties until his fingertips poked out each side. He slowly began tugging his fingers downward, easing the helpless woman's panties right off of her. "Come on, baby, lift your ass," he murmured, leering as her shaven mound came more and more into his view. 

Lisa swallowed hard and shook her head frantically on the bed. Were they still doing the scene? God, what had happened to Barry Simmons. She couldn't see him anywhere in the room. Jeff nudged her white thighs apart even further with his knees as he slipped a hand under her hips and urged her to raise her ass off the bed so he could slide her panties completely off. Once that was accomplished, his hand returned to stroking his huge cock, which seemed to be growing bigger by the second. What was he doing? God, his fingers felt good each time they brushed against her senstive slit. But he couldn't stick that thing in her tonight. She had to go home...to her boyfriend. She stared up in confusion at this big, black man stroking his cock between her legs. 

Watching as Lisa's tender white ass awkwardly lifted off the bed, Jeff caressed his cock even faster, realizing that this woman might be an even better fuck than her friend in the next room. He smiled as he swore he heard the walls shaking. Allison was obviously getting a pounding next door. Damn, he wished he could see what his black friends were doing to that white bitch and decided to hurry up with Lisa so he could go watch.

Slipping Lisa's drenched underwear up and off of her feet, Jeff casually tossed them aside. With his dick securely griped in his left hand, he pressed his chisled body forward, in the process pushing Lisa's thighs apart as far as they could go. He dropped the heavy tip of his cock right down on the entrance to her trembling, white pussy. Pushing his pants out of the way, he lowered himself so that his cock nestled comfortably in the silky wet folds of her femininity. 

Leaving his heavy cock resting there, resting on top of her clit, Jeff dug his fingers into the bottom hem of her dress and lifted it up over her tits causing her average sized but perky breasts to spill free. The movement caused him to slide his cock a little, and she gasped and wiggled beneath him. He continued to disrobe her as he pulled the dress up and over her head and tossed it aside too. They both looked down and saw that her pink nipples were painfully erect even before he began to roll them between his fingers and thumb. 

Lisa closed her eyes and let a little moan escape her throat. Sharp, hot sensations shot through her chest and down into her loins as he teased her swollen flesh. She saw his dark crotch resting against hers, his pubic hairs tickling her senstive flesh while his long, hard cock was rubbing against her pleasure point. Lifting her arm, she slid the palm of her hand down his stomach, between their hips, until she found the base of his cock. Jeff shifted so that she could slide her fingers around its girth and caress the tip with her thumb. While she continued to stroke and pull at his throbbing meat with one hand, the other reached for and found his huge dark balls bouncing gently below. She massaged and squeezed him there, feeling the heat of his molten seed boiling deep inside. She was screaming for release, but she knew she couldn't let him slip that monster in her pussy. She was on the pill, but she always made her lovers wear condoms for health's sake. And besides, how could he fit that thing in her tiny pussy? Her fingers began stroking him with more skill, trying to bring him to quick orgasm, just as she had Barry.

"Oh, fuck," he groaned, removing her hands to a safer part of his body. As he did, he also lowered his fingers back to her sopping wet snatch and pushed one, then two, fingers inside her. "You ever had a black man?" he asked seductively. "You ever had a big, black cock stuck up this sweet pussy?"

Lisa shook her head on the bed. Trying to push his hand away, she begged, "Please don't do this. L-let me give you a b-blowjob instead."

Oh, yeah, Jeff knew that was an offer too good to resist. Licking his lips, he agreed and telling her to stay where she was, he stood up, shoved his pants and underwear down his hips and pulled them off, then crawled up and turned on the bed so that they were in a 69 position. Lisa saw the huge black cock poking down at her lips and found herself staring in awe. She'd been a cheerleader in high school and had once let the black quarterback talk her into a drive in his new car. She'd been apprehensive when he'd parked at a popular makeout spot and started kissing her. Afraid that he'd try and fuck her, she'd given him a blowjob to put him off, and that had been the one and only time she'd ever seen a black cock up close. And from what she remembered, Darnell's cock hadn't been near the size of this beast.




The Casting Couch Ch. 5



Jeff pressed his hips down and Lisa opened wide, attempting to swallow his meat as the head moved between her lips. At the same time, she felt his hands grab her thighs and spread them apart as he lowered his head and sniffed her juices. Shifting so that his fingers spread her pussy lips apart, he must have lowered his mouth to her gaping cunt because she suddenly felt his lips eating her out like no one ever had before. Her scream of pleasure was muffled by the long cock in her mouth, and she began mimicking his actions, licking at his meat the way he was licking at her hole.

Unable to stand the teasing any longer, she reached up, grabbed the back of his thighs and pulled his hips down sos he could deep throat the monster. Not needing a further invitation, Jeff pushed his cock deep in her throat and groaned as her pussy juices suddenly flooded his mouth. As she bucked and writhed beneath him, he grasped her thighs and speared her hole with his tongue. 

"Ohhhh...uhhhh! Yes . . yes!" She panted, pushing his hips away long enough to catch her breath and moan. Then her hand reached automatically to find and grasp his black meat again. She took him as deep into her mouth and throat as any woman ever had.

The sweet sensation of her throat muscles working his cock was too much. "Oh, fuck..Unnnnggggggghhhhhhhhhh!!" he lifted his head and shouted as he suddenly erupted in her hot, wet mouth and throat. Lisa cried out helplessly and tried to push at his hips to keep from drowning in cum, but Jeff wouldn't budge. If anything, he pressed deeper into her throat until every last drop of his seed had been squirted in her belly. He eventually raised himself and gave her a chance to breathe as he once again lowered his lips to her pussy. Spreading her open wide, he darted his tongue into her folds and licked deep and long.

Her body bucked and jerked out of control as Jeff decided she was good and ready for a slow fuck. Lifting his head, he told her, "Suck me some more, baby." He needed some help getting hard again.

Lisa mindlessly opened her mouth and took the tip of his cock between her lips. She sucked him good, not daring to take him as deep as before for fear she'd gag and throw up next time he came down her throat. If his lips and tongue weren't doing such a good job of driving her crazy, she might have wondered why she was sucking him off again, especially as he continued to grow and leak precum in her mouth.

Jeff felt his cock growing hard and knew it was time to fuck this sweet pussy. Pushing his mouth down hard on her cunt, he aimed his lips and tongue at her clit and worked it over hard, bringing her to another mind-shattering orgasm. While she was still shaking and spasming beneath him, he pulled his long dick out of her mouth and rolled off the bed. Hurrying to position himself between her thighs, he settled himself against her, aiming his hard cock at the entrance to her vagina.

Lisa felt Jeff lay down on top of her. W-what? God, were they still doing the scene? She couldn't remember. Maybe she was dreaming, but she was pretty sure he'd just brought her to one of the best orgasms she'd ever had in her life. She licked her lips as she felt him settle between her thighs, his big black cock sliding against the folds of her pussy lips again. She moaned when she felt its size against her. He didn't insert it into her, he just slid the length along her slick folds, mimicking the fuck she suddenly wished he'd give her. He continued to tease her without penetration as she squirmed beneath him. Then again, she couldn't let him stick it in her. Mike was waiting for her at home. God, she was so confused. She felt him kiss her neck softly as both of his hands massaged her firm, heavy breasts, and she felt her hands sliding up to his black hips to hold him closer. 

Without raising up, Jeff positioned his hands at her hips, steadying her wiggling body for his penetration. With his body positioned directly above hers, Jeff pushed his pelvis forward and began to slide his huge uncircumsized cock into the white woman's pink, blistering hot sheath. 

"Ohhhh... Jeff...what...are you...doing? ... Pleeeease," she exhaled. He wasn't sure if she was begging him to stop or to continue. But she seemed determined to fight him and her own desires. She raised her hands to his hips and tried to push him back, but it was too late. Jeff had already managed to slide about five inches into her bubbling twat and was still pushing.

Lisa's eyes grew wide as she felt the intruder invade her pussy so slowly, she felt every inch slide in, its ridges brushing the inside of her cunt in ways that sent tiny tremors of electricity shooting through her groin. With tiny gasps, she tried pushing at his hips, trying to stop him, but he just kept sliding in as if he belonged there. "Ahhh....oooohh...nooo," she breathed. Finally, she felt him stop, and Jeff pulled back enough to admire the sight of their union, his black crotch pressed tight into her white, shaven mound.

Her tender pussy lips were folded around the width of his black cock, holding it tightly in place. He had about eight inches in so far, with three more to go. Picking up her hips to angle her just right, he gently pressed forward into her. "Aaaaaggghhhh," she moaned when he slid in another inch. Damn. This bitch obviously hadn't ever had a real cock before. 

Panting, Jeff told her, "Almost there, baby. Just hold on...hold on." Shaking her head, she once again tried to push at his hips, but her arms didn't have the strength to stop him. He slid another inch into her twat, saw her wince, and paused for a moment to allow her pussy to accomodate his length. Even though her pussy was dripping wet, there was still some resistance. 

Lisa moaned feeling Jeff's meat lodged in her cunt. God, he was so big. Bigger than she'd ever had before. His hips pressed hers into the mattress, trapping her, but she tried to wiggle out from under him anyway. The sensations caused from her movements were mind blowing. She felt her stomach muscles clench then start to roll as she had another orgasm. Jeff felt the resistance give way and slowly buried himself to the hilt, grinding his crotch into hers. Lisa screamed as the head of his cock pushed against her cervix and peeked inside her womb. As if on cue, there was another scream, from the next room, as Allison's sweet voice yelled out, "Ohhh, oooh, fuck!" The two women were getting hammered at the same time, it seemed.

Jeff slowly pulled his cock out of Lisa's cunt and slid back in a few times, making sure she was well adjusted to his size. "OOOHHH...... OOOHHH... EEEHHHH.... AAAHHHHHHHHH... AAAAHHHHHHHHHH," Lisa squealed as he circled his hips for the best results. Jeff lowered his head and bit down on each of her milky white tits, licking his tongue in long swaths around the dusty pink areolas then biting her nipples hard. "AAAHHHHHHH!" she screamed.

Having already blown his first load moments earlier in her mouth, Jeff knew he could stay rock solid inside the squeezing walls of her quivering pussy without having to worry about cumming for a while. 

He started to really work his cock in and out of this sweet pussy with a smile on his face as she twisted and grunted beneath him, obviously enjoying the ride of her life. Grabbing her ankles and pulling her to the edge of the bed, he raised her left leg over his shoulder and pressed her right thigh onto the bed. Circling his hips, he rotated his cock deep inside her in a way he knew would drive her wild. He found that he loved burying his cock to the hilt, grinding his hips against her, digging the tip of his cock into her cervix, before he pumping her again.

"Ahhhh.....Ahhhh......Ahhhh......Ahhhhh," Lisa began a steady chant in time with his strokes. She laid her head back on the bed, but her hands clutched and grabbed at his biceps as she strained for release. She began bucking her hips up to meet his thrusts and realized she had taken him all. His balls began to make a soft slapping sound against her ass with each downstroke. 

"You've got it all, baby...how does it feel?" he grunted as he paused once again to grind against her. He figured he was stuck up her womb as he rotated his cock inside her twat. 

Lisa could barely answer through gritted teeth, "Uhhnn...ohh ... my gawd."

Jeff lifted both her legs and placed them on his shoulders, then planted both hands on each side of her. Once he had repositioned her, he pulled his cock almost all the way out and held it at her opening for a second teasing her. "Ready for a real fuck...?" he whispered. 

"Ahhh...gawd...I....!" she said incoherently. He took that as a yes.

He suddenly slammed back into her and she cried out in pleasure. Then he began to pound into the white woman like a jackhammer. The bed moved and groaned beneath them and Lisa's breasts shook back and forth as she neared another orgasm. Jeff knew she was close again and he began to change his movements ... rotating and grinding his hips, then just pounding into her with speed and stamina. Lisa spasmed and let out a keening cry that could be heard well into the next room. For at least 20 more minutes, Jeff continued to fuck her in that same method, drawing orgasm after orgasm from her twitching thighs.

Finally, Jeff began to gasp and grunt too, and Lisa realized he was close as well. Weakly, she begged him, "Don't cum in me." She didn't want Mike to know she'd been with anyone. Slowing down, Jeff lifted a hand to turn her face up so she was looking at him. "Open your eyes," he told her, straining not to cum yet. He wanted her to look deep into his eyes and know that a black man was shooting his cum into her pussy. He wondered if she was on birth control and hoped she wasn't. He loved fucking fertile, unprotected white women, he'd decided. Slowly, she lifted her eyelids and met his gaze. Almsot unconsciously, she humped her hips up into his crotch.

"Oh God, baby.....I'm gonna cummm!" he shouted as she shuddered, yelped, and clawed beneath him when he bowed his back, pulled her crotch tight to his and spewed his hot cum deep inside her.

Wiggling his hips to shake the last of his semen into her hungry pussy, Jeff licked his lips, laughed in triumph and smiled down at the sexy, used redhead on the bed. She was breathing hard, looking confused and dazed as her pussy clamped tight to his black meat. Her stomach muscles trembled and her inner muscles squeezed him tight, coming close to bringing life back to his fading erection. God, he wanted to turn her over and stick it up her ass, but he just didn't think he had the energy right now and he was anxious to go see what Allison was up to...or more precisely, who was up in her. Besides, there was a whole room full of horny black guys waiting their turn with Lisa, and he was sure any number of them would love to fuck that round, white ass too. Maybe he should be generous and offer one of them the chance to pop that cherry, because he doubted anyone had ever done the deed in her sweet ass.

Sliding his deflated cock out of her dripping cunt, he watched as her legs fell down and she lay there spread lewdly with cum running out of her now gaping hole. He didn't bother to get dressed. He walked over to the door, opened it wide and smiled at the line of guys waiting their turn. He saw another group crowded around the open doorway of the next room.

Pushing his way through the eager gathering, Toby, who'd graciously donated his home for this event, stepped forward and said, "'Bout time you finished up in here. I've been waiting to get my hands on some of this pussy too. Damn, that other bitch is one hot fuck, Jeff. Gonna get me some more of that one before the night's over," he said as he once again slid off his pants. "How's this one?"

Jeff glanced back at Lisa, who seemed to have passed out, and shrugged. "Why don't you find out for yourself?"

With a shit-eating grin, Toby nodded and walked over to the white woman. He lowered a hand and fingered her overflowing pussy. "Damn, Jeff, you done got her nice and lubricated for me. Hell, she should be able to handle Toby Jr. easy now."

Without any foreplay whatsoever, Toby rolled Lisa over onto her stomach and with her hips resting on the end of the bed, she was at the perfect position to accept his big meat as he slipped it to her from behind. The others crowded into the room and watched in awe as Toby dropped his pants and lined up his big 13-inch prick with her gaping hole. Grabbing hold of her thighs and lifting her in a sort of wheelbarrow position, he started to push his hips forward, sliding his big cock inside her without much effort. He got about 8 inches in when Lisa started to come around, moaning and pushing her hips back. "Oh, god, no more Jeff," she moaned, trying to pull herself forward and away from the intruder in her pussy.

"Just hold still, baby," Toby told her. "Just hold...on," he grunted as he shoved at least 2 more inches into her. 

"OOOHHH...... OOOHHH... EEEHHHH.... AAAHHHHHHHHH... AAAAHHHHHHHHHH," Lisa yelled, clawing at the bedsheets and thrashing beneath him. Jeff figured she was realizing that wasn't him pushing into her. Toby was at least a couple of inches wider and longer than Jeff.

Everyone watching was amazed. Toby was by far the largest cock in the group, and they'd never seen any woman handle that whole monster in her cunt. As he pushed his hips into her from behind, he kept slipping inch, after inch, into her tight, white body. His balls were almost touching her clit when he stopped, panting, as he let both of them get adjusted to the tight fit.

Satisfied, Toby dropped her thighs and wiggled his hips against her, sliding his thick, meaty hands up and down her silky smooth back. Sliding his hands between her arms and chest, his fingers dug beneath her and cupped her firm tits as he began humping her in earnest. It was quite a sight--this big, black ex-football player hunched over the backside of a small, naked white woman. The bed shook along with both of them as Toby worked his hips up and down.

"Oh, gawd!" she yelled as he sawed in and out of her. "It's soooo biggggggg!! I can feel you...in my...belly!!" she gasped around thrusts.

The other men began to cheer and offer catcalls as Toby punched his meat into the sexy white slut from behind. Jeff smiled as he decided to go see what was going on in the next room. He was surprised to see a group of guys settled around a card table, playing poker in the living room, obviously uninterested in the fucking that was going on around them. Hell, maybe they were just passing the time until their turn came, or maybe they'd already deposited their semen in Allison's tight cunt or ass. Who knew? As long as his debts got paid tonight, he didn't care.

When he pushed his way through the crowd of naked men, the sight that met Jeff's eyes took away his breath. Allison was sandwiched between two men, both of whom were standing with a cock in each end of her. One black guy was stuck up her pussy as she clung to him, her legs around his hips and her arms circling his neck. He had his thick lips on hers and was licking into her mouth as she panted hotly, her eyes glazed over as if in a trance while the guy behind her pumped his long, black cock into her ass with steady strokes. The guy in front shifted her higher on his hips and began pumping his hips too, so that she was getting fucked in her cunt and ass at the same time. This shocked her into moaning and squeezing her eyes tight as she murmured, "Oh, fuck, that's a ....a ....w-weird ...f-f-feeling!"

Jeff glanced around the room. All of the guys in here were naked or half-naked, with their zippers lowered and their cocks sticking out of their pants. On second glance, Jeff realized most of the guys were recovering from recent fucks, dried cum crusted around their cocks and pubs. Either they'd cum in Allison or while watching someone else cum in her. Someone had grabbed a video camera and was filming all the fucking too. Jeff was glad he'd really have some ammunition now. Allison was married and easily controlled. He hadn't been so sure about Lisa, but now he was. 

"Yeah, baby, ride that black cock," the guy in front of Allison was praising. The guy in her ass sped up, bucked forward hard, and started spraying his cum deep in her bowels. After he pulled out, the guy in her pussy groaned and walked her over so the wall could support her back. With her backside pressed against the cold wall, he leaned away from her, bracing her with his hips and knees, leaving his cock buried in her cunt, and ran his hands up the inside of her milky white thighs. Spreading them apart and holding her up with his big, black hands by pushing up against her inner thighs, he began pumping into her again, slow and steady.

"Ahhhh," Allison moaned softly, without much emotion. Jeff figured that she had cum so many times tonight, she was starting to grow numb against the sensation of a cock in her pussy. He felt a fleeting moment of guilt for letting the others use her like this and wondered if he should put a stop to it. 

"Ohhh, yeaaahhhh!" the guy in her pussy exploded. He ground his crotch against her pubic mound, obviously having slid all of his dark meat up into her twat as his sperm erupted from his balls. "Take my black juice in your white cunt. Take it all, baby!"

Jeff was jousled aside as someone new entered the room. The guy called out, "Hey guys, you gotta come see this."

Wondering what in the hell he should see, Jeff pushed his way through the crowd of onlookers and realized what the fuss was all about when he spotted what was happening to Lisa on the bed in the next room.

Toby was still rutting away at her, but this time, it wasn't her pussy he was pumping his thick 13-inch pole into. He had tried to squeeze the monster into her tight, virgin ass. Lisa squealed and clutched at the bedsheets as he inched into her hole. They were both breathing hard and sweating, and Lisa had tears in her eyes as she alternately grunted and pleaded, "Oh, god, don't! Owww! God, it hurts! Pleease!!"

"Just a little more, baby," he soothed. "I ain't never done anyone in the ass before...feels good...ugnh...oh, yeah..." From what Jeff could see, Toby had about 7 inches in her ass, and it didn't look like she could handle any more. He pushed his hips forward again causing Lisa to scream and pass out cold.

Jeff watched as Toby hunched over the prone woman's ass, sliding his hands underneath her and grabbing hold of her squashed tits. He pumped his hips a few times, then howled as his ass muscles clenched and he released his juice deep into her ass.

Jeff watched in amazement as Toby pulled out of her and two other guys moved over to take his place. One lowered himself to the floor behind her and began sucking on her dripping pussy while the other crawled onto the bed and shoved his cock in her mouth. Lisa, who was so far gone by this point, accepted it and began blowing the guy in her mouth as she humped her hips back at the tongue in her pussy. Pretty soon, the guy at her ass had had enough and pushed his pants aside. He started plowing her pussy with his dark cock just as the guy in her mouth blew his nut. It didn't take long for him to be replaced another guy. 

Jeff watched Lisa being bounced around for a while before turning to see what the commotion was behind him. Some of the guys were now crowded around the living room, watching the game of cards that was being played. Then he realized they were playing with new stakes and a new prize--Allison, who was already sitting one guy's lap. The skinny white guy was having the time of his lfe fondling her bare 36-C breasts.

Big Al, who weighed almost 300 pounds, won the hand being played and wanted to claim some pussy. "How about you come sit in my lap while I play this next hand, baby?"




The Casting Couch Ch. 5



One of the guys led Allison, who could barely walk she was so high and so fucked up, over to Al's seat. She sighed when Big Al grabbed her naked hips, turned her so that her back was to his front, and slowly lowered her onto his lap, lining her juicy cunt with his freed cock. The thing was short but fatter than fat, and Jeff shook his head when it slid inside the white bitch without any trouble. Big Al steadied her on his lap, just letting her sit there for a few seconds with his thick monster buried deep in her pussy. After he folded his hand, he grabbed her thighs and began to wiggle his cock around inside her. "I'd give you a good, hard pounding, but I don't want to distract the boys," he said with a laugh, moving his hips beneath her. He felt up her bare tits and slid his beefy fingers along her pussy folds from front, and Allison moaned and closed her eyes, obviously enjoying the way his thick meat rotated around inside her, hitting all her pleasure spots. Pretty soon, Big Al was moving with pretty fast strokes inside her, and when he grabbed her hips and bucked up, holding her tight, she felt her cunt being filled by yet more black cum.

"I won the next hand...My turn," yelled one of the only remaining white guys in the room. Quickly freeing his impressive cock--he was almost as big as Jeff--he guided Allison over his lap and moaned, feeling her wet muscles clamp around him as he sank deep into her body. Allison, who was once again facing the other players, each of whom had forgotten all about the game, licked her lips as the young stud began pumping his hips up into her. He didn't last nearly as long as the other men. He spewed into her after some furious pumping and only three minutes. 

One by one, she was passed around to all the men at the table. One black guy said her cunt was too sloppy, so he held her still while he planted his long stick in her sloppy ass. Allison, wanting satisfaction for herself, rode him hard, finally crying out in release when he came hard inside her bowels.

After she was too exhausted to do more than flop around as they used her, Jeff decided to call a halt to her activities. He picked her up and carried her into the now empty bedroom, placed her in bed and tucked her in. When he returned he saw that the guys had decided to use Lisa as the prize instead, and now she was the pussy being slowly lowered onto Big Al's cock. 

Jeff let most of the men take a turn at her sloppy white cunt and ass, then carried her into the bathroom, cleaned her up and fucked her one more time before lowering her into the bed beside Allison. He smiled, thinking that he would have to plan a threesome now so he could watch the two women go at it with each other, but right now, they were both too exhausted for more fun and games. 

Glancing at his watch, he realized it was almost 3 in the morning. Damn. His girl would be wondering where he was. The party was clearing out now and just Toby and two more guys remained. Jeff was smart enough to ask the guy with the video camera if he could buy the only copy--he didn't want it to ever be able to be used against him--then asked Toby to make sure the two women got home.

"Hey, no problem," Toby told him. "If they're still too fucked up to drive in another hour or two, we'll take their cars and drive them home."

Jeff didn't really care, other than that his two students might decide to cry rape if they didn't get home soon, and that could jeopardize his career and upcoming marriage. Still, he had no choice but to trust the other men.

Once Jeff had left, Toby turned to his two friends and smiled. "You guys ready for one last taste of white pussy?"

Toby was clearly the leader of the other two, and after he'd rearranged the unconscious women on his bed the way he wanted them, he lowered his crotch between Allison's lewdly spread thighs and lowered his face to Lisa's sopping wet snatch. "Got the camera ready?" he asked. The other guy nodded, and Toby went to work, eating one pussy while he fucked another.

Just as dawn was breaking, Lisa and Allison were carried to their cars and driven to Allison's house. The three black guys were too exhausted to have a run-in with Lisa's jealous boyfriend and Jeff had explained that Allison's husband was away on vacation, so they felt it was safe to deliver them both at the one home. As the men walked away from the nice suburban house, Toby videotaped the sight of their used white bodies laying spread lewdly on the front seats of their cars, cum running down their thighs and soiling the clothe seats...

Toby chuckled. "Damn, Jeff is gonna love this tape. Just wait until he sees what he missed after he left..."



The Casting Couch Ch. 6



Allison stared in horrified shock at the images flickering across her TV screen. 

It had been a couple of days since the party. She couldn't remember all the details about what had happened--she'd actually been glad of that--but as she watched the video Jeff had hand-delivered to her half an hour ago, she didn't need the benefit of memories to know what exactly had happened to her and Lisa at Jeff's party.

She watched as the camera zoomed in on her, being fucked hard by two black guys at once. Her eyes were lifeless and her body limp as she was bounced between their long, hard cocks. A few scenes later, the camera had changed to Lisa, who was being hammered in the ass by a fat black guy. She too looked out of it, but she was obviously awake and participating.

Allison felt a tear slide down her cheek, but she was curiously numb to what this tape meant for her. For her future. If her husband ever saw this tape...

"Some good stuff, huh?"

She refused to look at the tall black man lounged across the sofa beside her. Damn him. Had Lisa seen this too? If so, what did her friend think? Did she hate Allison for dragging her into the middle of this ordeal? No wonder Lisa hadn't called her in days and hadn't shown up for work.

She was thinking so hard she didn't realize until it was too late that Jeff had picked up her hand and wrapped it around his long, thick cock, which was sticking obscenely out of his pants. "Come on, baby, just give me a hand job...ummm, yeah, that's right."

Allison felt sick to her stomach as she absently, slowly worked her hand up and down Jeff's cock. Her eyes were drawn to the TV. She couldn't take them off the screen. She was glad Michael wouldn't be home for a few more hours--that gave her time to destroy this copy of the tape at least. His shift at the magazine he worked for had changed, and he now worked most nights. This meant she saw even less of him now than she had before.

And unfortunately, Jeff had somehow found out about it. 

She felt his hand slide beneath her arm and lift the hem on her tee shirt.. Then his warm fingers found her naked breast and was pinching the nipple and caressing the weight of it as his hips began to buck upwards beneath her fist. She felt no stimulation from his touch anymore. She was certain the gangbang she'd received the other night, along with the drugs she'd been given, had left her numb to any man's touch. She hadn't even been able to achieve orgasm when her husband had made love to her the night before. The thought shamed her to remember how hard she'd tried to respond to him but just couldn't.

She felt the warm, wet rush of Jeff's cum cover her hand and chest and was jolted back to reality. On the TV, Lisa was screaming in orgasm.

"Damn, baby, that felt good. Now why don't you climb onto my lap and make me feel even better?" Jeff asked, sliding his hand seductively up and down her chest while he still pumped her hand up and down his shaft. Allison couldn't believe he was still hard after that handjob, but he was.

Almost without thought, she stood, wiggled out of her jeans and panties and, turning so that her back was to him and so she could still watch the tape, she lowered herself onto his lap. She felt his thick, long cock slide up inside her cunt with no resistance and knew that she'd been stretched so much she would never have a tight pussy again. Jeff wiggled his hips, adjusting his cock so that it bumped against her cervix, and then began lifting her up and down on his cock. Still, Allison couldn't take her eyes off the TV. She saw herself now being passed around a group of card players. Oh, god, they were using her as the prize. Her eyes widened as she saw herself lowered onto probably the thickest, fattest cock she'd ever seen in her life. The fat black man ground her down on his cock for several minutes until she seemed to reach an orgasm. Allison figured his grinding technique must have done the trick because she certainly didn't seem to reach any substantial orgasm with any of the other men before or after that.

Jeff grunted beneath her and reached his hands around, pushing her shirt over her breasts and fondling them as he bucked his cock deeper into her with each thrust. He hooked his feet around hers and used his knees to nudge her thighs apart, spreading them out obscenely as he continued to push his black cock in and out of her married pink pussy. Anyone who dared to look in the window would have had one hell of a crewd view of her exposed cunt sucking up his black snake. Allison began to feel a stirring of liquid heat in her groin and actually made an effort to participate. She wanted to get off, dammit! He bucked and she ground down on his cock, trying hard to reach an orgasm.

"Oh, shit," Jeff groaned and began fucking into her with fast, hard jabs. Then she felt the warmth of his cum filling her womb and she almost cried in frustration that she hadn't reached orgasm too.

Jeff smiled, feeling satisfied as always after he'd just spilled his seed into this lovely white woman. She'd make him a good mistress after he was married, he had decided, and wondered if she were pregnant with his child yet. He hoped so, he thought, rubbing his hand across her flat tummy. He couldn't wait to see the look on her wimp husband's face when she popped out a black baby. Oh yeah. Then when she was kicked out, he would be able to rescue her, set her and his child up in an apartment somewhere and fuck her whenever he wanted. Of course, it would take money--lots of it--to have a kid and mistress.

Now that he was getting married, he was also going to have a wife to support, and he knew they wouldn't have her father's money to live off of for a while. He sure couldn't keep Tanya on the money he made from teaching acting, let alone keep Allison and a kid somewhere too. Even if he dumped his bad habit of gambling away what little he made, he wouldn't be able to afford half of it. He knew it was much better to keep sneaking into Allison's back door while the hubby was away...let the white man keep the bitch while she nestled Jeff's black cock in her cunt. If she weren't pregnant, he wouldn't have to worry about setting her up somewhere just yet. But he was almost certain she was, and damn it, he wanted this bitch knocked up by him!

Besides, now he knew there was a way to have his cake and eat to.

When the guys had first given him the video they'd made from the party, he'd been angry, first that they'd made it planning to pass it around to their friends--if the tape ever got into the wrong hands, it could probably mean jail time for half of the idiots--and second, because they'd made more footage while he wasn't even there. Didn't those knuckleheads know that if either Allison or Lisa cried rape, this could be used as evidence? They had drugged the bitches, after all. His first instinct had been to destroy the damn thing.

But then he'd watched it and realized something.

People would pay good money to see it. Especially because Lisa, and especially Allison, made good sluts for black cock. He knew he was sitting on a gold mine, and hell, the dumb bitches wanted to be in the movies anyway. He'd called up a friend who did black on white porn and made him an offer he couldn't refuse. Now he had to break the news to Allison that she was going to be a star very soon. A porn star, but a star nonetheless.

Leaning up, he licked the side of her neck as he watched her pussy getting eaten on the TV screen. With one hand, he traced the length of her thigh, still spread wide by his knees, and reached down and began massaging her cunt, tracing his long fingers up and down her slit before finding her clit and ringing a gasp from her.

"You know what will happen if I show this tape to your husband, don't you, baby?" Then he added, "Or if I send a copy to your parents back home on Caldecott Lane in Idaho?"

She gasped, shocked that he knew her parents street address. "Y-yes."

"So you're going to say yes to whatever I want you to do, right, babe?"

"I already have, haven't I?" she whispered almost on a sob, feeling his hot cock still throbbing inside her spread-wide pussy. She was so ashamed to be in this position, yet a part of her found it wildly exciting. It was a forbibben moment, something that could cost her everything, that was why it was so exciting. She didn't really want Jeff's cock inside her, she told herself. It was simply the taboo of him being black, and her being married. That's what got her so excited whenever he showed up, demanding sex, and why she always gave it to him with little struggle. Just like now, she thought as her cunt muscles involuntarily squeezed his cock as she fought against the arousing feeling of him still nestled deep in her belly. Jeff groaned.

"Yeah, well, seeing you up on that screen has given me an idea, and one I'm not so sure you're gonna like...oh, damn, I'm getting hard again. Feel that?" His cock was beginning to swell inside her moist cunt again. He wiggled beneath her as he added, "So I called a friend, and showed him the tape, and guess what? You're gonna be the star in his next movie."

"R-Really?"

"Oh, yeah," he said as he began to lift her up and down on his cock again. "You're gonna send his videos flying off the shelves with your sweet cunt sucking up all that black cock."

She tossed her head back and rode him until his words sank in."Whhaatt?" she cried in shock, and Jeff grabbed her hips and held her on his lap while he emptied his seed into her one more time. She felt a tremble of orgasm threaten to boil over as his hot seed splashed through her cervix, deep inside her fertile womb--oh, god, she prayed she wasn't pregnant--but the feeling of release was elusive.

With a plop as his now-spent cock slid out of her juicy pussy, Allison jumped off his lap and turned to face him, feeling flushed from frustration and yet trembling in the fear that she had no choice to follow his plan. Still, she argued, "I am not doing a porn movie!"

"Oh yes, you are," he assured her with a determined look. "Or else your sweet little husband is going to find out what a slut you are."

"He'll find out anyway if I do porn," she said, her voice trembling. Oh, god, how could she get herself out of this? "He has friends--co-workers who probably watch it. So what's the difference?'

"I'm way ahead of you, babe. I've already talked to the director, and told him you won't work unless you're in some sort of disguise. So, they're writing a script just to accomodate you."

"I wasn't aware most porn films required a script!"

He actually chuckled. "My friend Rodney wants to do features, so he tries to turn every fuck flick he does into a masterpiece. Don't worry. I'm gonna take care of you."

Allison tried to think of a way to say no and not have to worry about the consequences. But she couldn't. Jeff had her between a rock and a hard place, and he knew it.

He got dressed, scribbled something on a piece of paper and stuffed it into her hand as he leaned over to slip his tongue in her mouth for a parting kiss. "Be at this address tomorrow evening. If you don't show, a copy of that tape gets mailed."

***

When Allison walked into the warehouse the next night, she almost lost her lunch right then and there. There were about 10 people--all but one were men--wandering around, setting up cameras and lights and adjusting two sets--one looked like a jail cell and the other a bedroom. She wasn't even going to begin to guess what the hell that meant.

Out of nowhere, Jeff seemed to appear. "Hey, babe. Mmmm, you look good enough to eat."

He tugged her into his arms and forced her lips open beneath his. Thankfully it was a short kiss. "Come on, I'll introduce you to Marie. She's gonna help you with your makeup and wardrobe."

"What about the script?" she demanded.

He shook his head. "We'll give you cue cards whenever you have any lines. You won't have many though. Just go with the flow and follow your actor's lead." He ran a hand lightly down the inside of her covered thigh and smiled at her wickedly. "Just enjoy yourself. Oh yeah, and remember to make plenty of noise when you come."

Marie turned out to be a 40ish blonde who looked like she used to be pretty but who had since been chewed up and spit out by life. She said little as she put some makeup on Allison, told her to get undressed and handed her a slinky black catsuit to put on. "What, am I playing cat woman?" she tried to joke. After she slid into the material, which was nothing more than a second skin, the woman handed her a long, brownish-red wig and a black eyemask to put on.

Allison felt ridiculous when she walked back onto the set. She did look just like catwoman from the old Batman show, and she couldn't for the life of her figure out why. She knew this was just a porn movie--oh, god!--but where the hell was the script Jeff had said was being written for her?

A man who was introduced as Rodney the director explained that she was playing a cat burglar who was going to be caught and punished for her crime. Then he directed her to climb into the window of the fake bedroom and rifle through the drawers as he called for the tape to begin rolling. "Kent's gonna come in and just follow his lead, all right, sweet thing?" the older black man told her. "Your cue cards will be over to the right."

"What about my co-star?" she demanded, trying to sound strong and not as fragile as she felt. "Where is he?"

"He's getting ready in wardrobe. Don't worry about him. You'll meet him soon enough." he added with a slight smile and mischievous look in Jeff's direction.

The reality of the situation was beginning to weigh in on her, and she felt herself go pale at the thought of soon having willing sex with another stranger. Worse, knowing it would be filmed and seen by thousands. When everyone started to move away, she panicked and stopped them. She planned to tell them no way, she couldn't go through with it, but one look at Jeff's angry face and she found herself faltering. Finally, she said, "I-I have one request. And I have to insist on it. I want him--whoever he is--to use a condom. I don't want to get any diseases."

Jeff exchanged another look with Rodney. He knew exactly what the older man was thinking--she'd riden all those black cocks bareback the other night and now she was insisting on a condom? Jeff knew Rodney would not allow Kent to wear one during the scene--the money shot always involved gooey white cum shooting either in or on some white slut's mouth, ass or pussy--but he also knew Rodney would humor Allison until she realized this was his show and he called the shots. 

"You don't have to worry about diseases, but no problem, honey. Jeff go tell Kent to get a rubber, will ya?"

Taking a deep breath, Allison tried to pretend she was someone else. Rodney called out to her to begin the scene, that everyone was ready and waiting on her. She tried to put her entire situation out of her mind as she slinked through the window as she imagined a cat burglar would and pretended to search the room. Oh, god, she hoped she could go through with this. She was still wondering why she hadn't been introduced to her co-star yet when she heard a sound behind her and turned to see a big, handsome black guy dressed as a cop watching her. 

"Freeze!" he called out, pointing a gun at her, and she froze. "What have we got here? You trying to rip off the place, bitch?"

Allison stammered, "I-I-I was just--"

"Shut up. Over against the wall," he ordered. "I'm going to make sure you didn't hide any jewels anywhere."

Allison was pushed face-first against the wall. The black man pushed her hands up high, kicked her feet apart and began to pretend to search her, letting his hands linger on her breasts and between her legs. Allison glanced to her left and saw a young, black guy holding up a cue card. All it said was, Act like you're enjoying it. Allison licked her lips and figured that wouldn't be hard to do. His feel-up was agonizingly slow and thorough, and knowing so many people were watching the scene be filmed was having a strange effect on Allison. Was this really happening? She felt a rush of heat between her thighs and knew she was getting wet, not knowing what to expect next but having no choice but to participate anyway. The forbidden excitement of it all...oh, god!

The camera zoomed in as Kent licked his lips, staring at her tight ass as his hands squeezed her buttocks. Stepping back, he adjusted his growing cock in his pants and told her, "Looks like I'm gonna have to do a strip search."

Allison gasped in surprise when she felt his hands begin peeling away the bodysuit from behind her. Slowly, he peeled it past her breasts, letting her nipples peep out as he took a moment to slide his large, black hands over her milky white tits, and then he slid it all the way down her chest and stomach. He slid his hands inside the material bunched at her waist, caressing her skin as he worked it over her hips and down her legs. Along the way, his fingers brushed against her pussy lips, and she moaned, tossing her head back slightly. Oh god, that felt good.

Kent said nothing as he pressed up against her back, sliding his hands around her front and grabbing her tits again, squeezing them while his thick lips began nibbling on her earlobe. "I'm gonna have to do a thorough search. You realize you have the right to remain silent?"

Biting her lip, she nodded, feeling a thrill of excitement race through her body when this complete stranger's black hands slid down her stomach and found the curls at the juncture of her pale thighs. His fingers slid up and down her slit before finally sliding up inside her. She gasped then moaned, arching her hips into his hand, then bucking backwards and feeling her ass press against his huge bulge.

His fingers slid in and out of her wet pussy for several seconds until she felt him pull away, heard him taking off his clothes, and then felt him push her thighs even further apart from behind. A second or two later, the feel of his wet lips searching out her cunt made her squeal in surprise and then whimper in pleasure.

"You also have the right to scream as I eat this white pussy," she heard him say from below her. His strong black hands grabbed her thighs and held her still as he licked at her cunt and pushed his tongue up inside her. 

Allison found she couldn't breathe as she realized his tongue was as long as her husband's cock. Slowly, she tried to exhale, but all that came out was a long scream of pleasure as his tongue flicked across her clit. When he found her clit and began working it over, she let out another soft scream and came hard, flooding his mouth with her juices.

His tongue was licking up and down her labia from her clit to her rectum and she was moving her hips back and forth to match each thrust of his tongue. Her belly was undulating as she writhed in pleasure, tossing her head backwards. When he slid his hands up, squeezing her ass, she gasped. Then he slid one meaty finger into the crack of her ass, pressing against her brown hole and she lost it.

Her eyes rolled to the whites, and her fists and toes clenched as he continued to suck on her clit while he fingered her other hole. Zings of excitement whizzed through her brain, sweat broke out on her forehead, and huge goosebumps rose on her arms and neck. Her traitorous body was reacting on its own, flooding her pussy with heat and liquid, preparing her for this man's ultimate invasion. Oh, god, she was actually gonna do this? Worse, she actually craved it and that scared her. She wiggled her hips, trying to get away from that deliciously wicked tongue, but the man's hands holding her thighs were persistent and his hungry lips knew exactly how to drive a woman crazy.

Allison felt her knees begin to buckle as he lapped and lapped at her juices. She felt the stirrings of another orgasm race up her body, spreading from that pleasure point deep in her belly up and down through her limbs as he worked his magic on her juicy cunt. She didn't want everyone to see her come, but she was powerless to stop it from happening again. The pleasure built and built until it escaped on a soft cry of pleasure, as Allison threw her head back again and trembled in helpless pleasure against the wall.




The Casting Couch Ch. 6



Kent licked his lips as he got one last taste of this sweet white woman's pussy. She was a looker all right, and Jeff hadn't lied about how responsive she was. Jeff had warned Rodney that Allison would need some loosening up before the main event, which is why Kent had been chosen as her co-star. He always worked with the new girls. He was very good at what he did, especially at eating pussy and getting the sluts primed for a fucking, and every woman he'd ever fucked always came back wanting more. He prided himself on his technique and staying power. The movies he made were also pretty popular because he had the thickest, longest dick of any of the men working for Rodney. He was at least four inches wide and almost 13 inches long hard, and the rumor was, all the white men and women who bought Rodney's movies just loved seeing sweet, innocent white pussies take on Kent's huge monster cock. The sight was just too damn fascinating. 

Jeff had assured Kent that Allison could handle black cock by now, so Kent didn't plan to go easy on her. Oh, yeah, this bitch would have no trouble taking him, he saw, taking one last lick of her sweet, stretched hole. Now he was ready to get down to business and fuck that sweet cunt!

Allison sensed her anonymous lover--Kent, was that his name?--stand up behind her. He lowered his hands to her hips and pulled her slightly away from the wall, so that her back met his heavily-muscled chest.

"Get ready, baby," Kent whispered in her ear, and then she felt him shift behind her. For the camera, she heard him say, "You have the right to be fucked by a big, black cock." 

Her eyes went wide as she felt something large and hard nudging at the entrance to her pussy. She glanced over and saw the cue card. She had a line! "Please...I can't. I'm married. You'll get me pregnant," she read, and then gasped, sending a startled look at Jeff standing by the camera. He smiled and gave her a thumbs up sign.

Behind her, Kent mock growled and said, "It's either take my black cock in that married white cunt or get a life sentence in prison, baby. What's it gonna be?" 

Allison's eyes widened as she read her next lines. "Fuck me. Please fuck my married white pussy. Please give me a black babyyyy! Owwaahhhh!" He was suddenly sliding inside her, and he felt huge! Allison remembered feeling a few huge cocks enter her cunt when she was being gangbanged, but her mind had been too drugged then to truly appreciate the sensation. She wasn't even sure any had been equal to the size of this horse cock entering her now. Certainly he was bigger than Jeff, bigger than Derek too. Her mouth opened and stayed open in shocked pleasure as he slowly slid his huge meat up her pussy. 

Kent slid one hand up her chest and leaned her back against him as he slid his cock in to the hilt on one easy, smooth thrust. "Ahhhh," Allison sighed, reaching one hand back to grab his hip for balance while the other grabbed his bicep, which held tight to her front. He lowered his hand to her flat stomach and began to rub it slowly, holding his cock still inside her for several seconds as they each savored the feeling of their union. Slowly, he began to rotate his cock inside her, stretching her insides and making her whimper in helpless pleasure.

But Kent knew that the tape was rolling, and there were more scenes to be shot, so he slowly began working his cock in and out of her pussy, feeling her inner muscles grip him each time he tried to pull out. After a few more moments of slow thrusting, her hips following the rhythm of his, Kent began to pound that big dick in and out of Allison's cunt with all of his energy. He lifted his hips away, until he was almost out, and then slammed back into her. Everyone on the set could hear her wet cunt slurping loudly as it succumbed to his onslaught. Allison was hanging on for dear life, one arm pulled up and back, holding onto his neck now while the other still laid claim to his strong, hard hip, which was hammering away at her from behind. Each time he thrust inside her, she felt him hit against her cervix, and she shuddered and moaned, "Oooohhhhh, Yeeeaaahhhhhhh!"

Allison swallowed hard as he began to really hammer his cock in and out of her. She could feel the power of another orgasm building, but she also felt his cock beginning to swell and worried that she would once again be left unsatisfied during intercourse. "Ooohhhh, ooohhhhaaa," she moaned out the same time as the huge black man was making grunting sounds as he picked up his thrusting pace. He slightly bent down getting more of his big fat cock in her tight hole. Belatedly, she remembered that he was supposed to be wearing a condom. Even though she hadn't seen him enter her from behind, she was pretty sure he wasn't wearing one. She hadn't heard him tear a packet or the stretching sounds it would have made as he put it on his oversized cock.

"Ahhhh, uhhhhh, don't cuum .....uhhh, in meeee," she wailed as his cock massaged her pussy walls. Allison was sweating and panting. When they weren't bouncing beneath the frantic thrusts from behind, her breasts were being mauled by his large fingers as he picked up speed. She threw her head back, "Oooohhhhhhh, please, oooohhhhaaahhh!" Her pussy exploded in orgasm over his huge cock pumping faster and faster inside her. Yes! Oh, god, yes! Her stomach trembled and her knees went weak as release stole all of her energy. She would have fallen to the ground if not for the steel arms and thighs bracing her up.

"Ah, fuck!" Kent continued his fast hard fucking, knowing he would spill his seed at any minute now. He savored the full sensation of his climax, feeling his toes curl and all the blood rush to his loins. He grabbed her hair and tilted her head back, not caring at this point if he ripped off the wig, and then thrust his hips forward, shaking her tits as she continued to moan and tremble in his arms. 

He slowed his hard ramming pace, grunted loudly, held her tight around her waist and shot his load deep in her pussy. Allison's body still shook in ecstacy as his hot cum filled her slick cunt. At least two or three spurts flooded her hot womb before he remembered to pull out, letting the other spurts shoot his cum on her ass and the back of her thighs for the camera. After a few seconds, he began to slap his now half limp cock across her firm ass as more of his cum dropped onto the back of her thighs. He stepped away from her as Rodney yelled, "Cut! Great job, ladies and gentlemen."

Allison blinked and slowly returned to reality as she heard catcalls and clapping. Her limp, passion-drained body fell forward and she braced herself with the wall, closing her eyes and silently praying for forgiveness at the same time as thanking heaven above for the fuck she'd just experienced. Dear god, what was she becomming? Why did every new black cock make her feel better than the one before?

She felt someone brush something against her and turned to see Jeff standing there holding out a robe for her to step into. Thankfully, she did so, relieved that she could dress and go home now. 

"You might want to take a break and go see Marie again before we do the next scene," Jeff said, crushing that hope. 

"Next scene?" she stammered incoherently.

Jeff nodded. "Yeah, we have a few more, then you're done."

A few more! Certainly they didn't involve more sex, she reasoned. She didn't know if she'd be able to walk tomorrow as it was, after handling that monster cock up her pussy. Any more fucking like what she'd just experienced and she wouldn't even be able to stand up. Her pussy and thighs were still throbbing as it was.

Jeff led Allison back to the makeup area and smiled as her wig was fixed and fresh makeup was applied to her luscious body. He was very pleased with the way Allison was turning out. Even Rodney had taken a moment to lean over and whisper that she was the hottest fuck he'd filmed in ages, and he couldn't wait to get her in more movies. Jeff knew that Rodney had seen the video of Allison and Lisa and he also wanted them together in a scene. Jeff wouldn't mind seeing that himself, but so far, he hadn't been able to get his hooks into Lisa yet. She'd skipped town on a so-called family emergency the day after the party. 

"You ready, baby?" Jeff asked once Marie had finished cleaning up all the cum from Allison's pussy and ass and Allison was looking a little less shaky. Damn. It was too bad there wasn't more time. He'd love a quick fuck to relieve the blue balls he'd gotten watching the show.

Allison let Jeff lead her back to the bedroom set, where Kent was waiting. Allison's eyes bulged when she saw that he was as naked as a jaybird and had a hard-on again. His long, thick cock stood proud against his stomach. Oh god, how had she ever handled that thing in her pussy? And would she have to again?

Rodney came over and began to slide Allison's robe off as he explained the scene, "This is a continuation of the last scene, only in a different position. This time I want you to be up against the wall, facing Kent."

Allison felt dizzy and out of control. Was it wrong to want to continue the scene? Because she did. Oh, god, did she ever. Without putting up an argument, she walked over to where she'd stood before and turned around, facing him and the camera. She lifted a hand, reassuring herself the mask was still in place. She'd gotten a look in the mirror, and she was pretty sure no one could recognize her, even on a close-up. The camera slid into position and Allison found she couldn't quite meet Kent's eyes and found herself staring at his smooth, bare chest instead. She distantly heard Rodney yell, "Action!"

Without any foreplay, Kent reached for Allison and lifted her off her feet, bracing her back against the wall as he stepped between her legs and slid his thick meat inside her still wet pussy. "Oh my god!" she gasped, feeling him stretch her insides in a long, deep stroke full of pleasure. He did hold himself still for a few seconds, letting her catch her breath, before he began sliding his cock in and out of her again. Allison tried one more time to say, "Please wear a-a condom."

Kent simply smiled and leaned down to take her panting mouth in a sexy, eating kiss, thrusting his long, thick tongue into her mouth and sucking on her tongue until she cried out in pleasure, no longer aware that she shouldn't be enjoying this. Allison felt his balls slapping against her ass and wrapped her legs around the back of his thighs, pulling his hips closer on each thrust. She cried out in heat. He started pumping his hips, rocking her up and down on top of him. She braced her hands on his muscular chest and rocked back and forth feeling every inch of that thick black pole clenched tight in her love cave. Oh god. She loved the feeling of him inside her. 

Pulling his mouth off hers so they could each breathe, Kent grabbed a hold of her firm, white ass with his big hands and began pushing it up and down, impaling his cock harder into her cunt. Allison's tits shook as he continued pumping her up and down with his massive hips. Allison moaned out with each hard thrust, "Oohhh...oohhhh...aaaahhh." 

A movement out of the corner of her eye caught her attention and she looked over Kent's shoulder to see another cue card ready to be read. "Ohhhhh, yeeeaaahh, your huge, black cock is splitting me in two!" she cried out, reading the words with passionate feeling. 

She was so close to another climax, Allison began humping back at her black suitor. She felt him pull her away from the wall and slide her to her feet, keeping his cock inside her as they stood facing each other. He lowered his head and bent his knees so he could lick one firm breast, sucking the nipple into his mouth. Allison cried out, feeling a tiny orgasm rip through her belly. Kent lifted his head and sucked her bottom lip into his mouth, licking against her tongue as she moaned. Allison wanted better penetration and went wild, lifting her right leg and wrapping it around his thigh, opening herself to his thrusts. Kent used his hands on her hip to rock her back and forth on his cock until the strain of standing became too much. Lifting her, he picked her up, his throbbing cock still buried to the hilt in her greedy pussy, and carried her to the bed.

This wasn't part of the original "script," but he knew Rodney would have no problem with the direction the scene was taking. Kent would tell him to fuck off even if he did. This wasn't just "acting" anymore. He and Allison were really fucking, and damn if she weren't hot! Her pussy was clenching his cock, trying to keep him inside everytime he pulled out. And she made the sexiest grunts each time he pushed back in. He was having a hard time keeping control.

Kent lifted her thighs and pressed her knees to her chest, angling her cunt upwards so he could lean into her for better penetration. Her naked breasts were too tempting to ignore, so he lowered his head and licked one nipple into his mouth, then did the same to the other. He leaned back so the camera would be able to capture his black snake sliding in and out. She went wild, bucking her hips up into his crotch and grinding her ass against his pelvis. Oh yeah, this bitch was hot. He'd have to get some more of this, he thought as she began spasming beneath him in orgasm again.

Kent was ready to pound her pussy into oblivion and sped up his thrusts, then decided he might as well milk the opportunity for what it was worth. Rolling over, he pulled her on top of him. Allison's head grew dizzy as she grabbed his hard biceps for support . He pulled on her hair, causing her mouth to open, and slid his warm tongue inside for another taste. 

Allison pushed away and sat upright, straddling his powerful black body. She felt his huge black hard-on throbbing deep inside her belly as she began to move her hips back and forth, riding him like a bronco. Kent lifted his black head to taste her milky white breasts as they jiggled in invitation above him. He held her tight around the rib cage as he licked her nipples and sucked her tits. Oh, god. Allison was in danger of having another wonderful orgasm. She grabbed the headboard and leaned into him as he continued to suck her tits into his mouth. Her pussy was now drenched as she slid up and down his large, black cock. She cried out in ecstasy, "yes, yes!" as she rode his bucking hips. With a powerful pull, he lowered her all the way down, pushing his cock past her cervix and making her cry out. Allison leaned back to take it all in, bracing her hands behind her as she ground her pussy down on his cock, trying to take as much as she could into her belly. Kent released his hold on her ribcage and put his arms back, griping the head board as he fought to control the churning in his balls. He knew she was his as she frantically started to ride his big black cock as hard and fast as she could. 

She could tell he was about to blow his wad when his cock began to jerk uncontrollably against her pussy walls. He grabbed her and rolled her over, fucking her hard. He slammed his cock in deep and fast, sending her body into convulsions once more. Allison dug her nails deep into his back as she experienced the biggest orgasm of her life. "Mmmmmm...oooohhhhh yeaaahhhh....mmmmm." Her screams were too much for Kent; and with one final thrust, he exploded inside of her, releasing a gallon of his thick, hot cum into her womb. 

"Ahhhhhh, ohhhuhhhh!!" Allison grunted, feeling his hot seed splash against her womb again. He slumped on top of her and they rested, each trying to control their breathing. She drifted back to earth, lifting her heavy eyelids and shared a kiss of gratitude with her newest black lover as he once again licked his tongue into her mouth. 

She heard Rodney yell, "Cut!" and then slowly turned her head to see every man in the room masturbating wildly, their cocks sticking out of their pants while their fists pumped up and down. With a jolt of shock, she saw Marie on her knees giving head to one of the black men standing at the camera. The man's pants were bunched at his feet, and he was holding Marie's head tight to his crotch as he threw his head back and his eyes rolled to the whites.

"Great job," Rodney said, his voice husky with desire. "Let's get ready for the next scene, everybody. Move it!...Hey, Allison, great job!" 

Allison felt Kent pull away from her, his slimy cock sliding out of her cunt with a pop, his strong hands caressing her tight breasts fondly as he pulled back and smiled down at her lewd body. When he was gone, she looked over and then Jeff was there with her robe again. Allison lay panting for several seconds, not wanting to move. She could feel Kent's wet cum running out of her pussy and down her ass crack, soaking the sheets beneath her. Her pussy was still spasming. Jeff stared down at her, wanting to fuck her so bad he couldn't stand it. He had every intention of sneaking her into a back room during this next break. They were waiting for Kent to regain his erection anyway. It wouldn't take the hunk long to recover for the last scene, but Allison had really wrung him out this time. Jeff figured he could take a few extra minutes if he wanted.

Jeff wasn't the only one with that thought in mind though. Before he could lead her away, Rodney came over and pushed Jeff out of the way. "Baby, that was great...hey, Jeff, do me a favor and go get me a soda, will ya? Thanks." Jeff knew exactly what was on the old bastard's mind but couldn't say anything. He was getting paid a pretty penny for Allison's work today, so he reluctantly stepped back. But he didn't leave. Not when he saw Rodney as bold as hell, sit on the edge of the bed and start rubbing his hand across Allison's naked stomach as he talked shit about the next scene.

Allison tried to focus on what the older man was saying, but her mind just wasn't in it. She'd just had the fuck of her life, and her eyes kept straying in search of the man who'd given it to her. Kent was no where to be seen, and she wasn't sure if she was relieved or disappointed.

"...So I think I can probably give you a couple of pointers for this next scene," Rodney was saying, and she realized it was his fingers that were sliding into the cum-drenched curls between her thighs. She moaned softly and tried to push her legs together. She glanced around to realize most of the crew was still standing around watching.

"R-Rehearse?" 

"Yeah, that way we won't have any problems. I'm thinking of a couple of different ways to shoot this next scene, and I want to try out a couple of ideas." She turned her head and saw that he was unbuckling his pants, and Allison was beginning to come out of the fuck-induced fog she had been in. This dirty old man wanted to fuck her. 

"In this next scene, you've been put in jail, but you're given the chance to make a deal. I'm not sure what position I want you in. Not sure if I like you in this position or not," he was saying, crawling between her legs on top of her. She saw that he hadn't taken his pants off, just unbuckled and unzipped them. "I think we'll just try this position and see." 

Rodney reached down and pulled his cock out, aiming it for her love hole. "Just keep in mind, baby...oh yeah, that feels good...your cunt's all nice and juicy," he said as he slid his cock along the folds of her slick pussy. "Just keep in mind, you'll do anything not to go to jail. You'll suck and fuck as many black cocks as you have to to be free....oh, shit, yeah, feel that cock?"

Rodney looked down at her hairy snatch with lust-filled eyes, rubbing his cock on her pussy about to take her. He began to push the big head of his smaller, yet respectable cock into her wet pussy. She let out a long sigh as the head slipped inside easy, almost without feeling because he was so much smaller than Kent or even Jeff. The black man jerked his hips forward and pushed his skinny 8-inch black shaft further into her pussy, saying, "Oh, yeah, that's some good shit." Lifting her legs into the air, spreading them wide apart, he started pumping his black cock deep into her hole, smacking her ass checks hard against his pelvis. He stroked inside her ten or eleven times before deciding it was too sloppy to feel anything and began slowing and pulling out, all the while talking to her, saying, "That's good, but I think in this next scene, we're gonna do something different. I know this sweet pussy handled Kent's big cock just fine, but I need to prepare you for this next scene, so..."




The Casting Couch Ch. 6



"I think you'll be told to turn around and bend over," he instructed, ordering her to do so now. He rolled her over beneath him, and she held her hips up while he stuffed some pillows under her stomach. Allison didn't put up a fight. A part of her was scared not to do as he said now that she realized what he was doing. She was also excited to have another stranger preparing to fuck her. Not knowing what to expect...what would happen...was turning her on. Oh god, what kind of slut was she?

"Yeah, I think we'll do the scene like this," he was saying, and Allison heard the sound of his clothes being pushed out of the way again. Then his hands were on her hips and she could feel the old man as he started rubbing his black cock in between her ass cheeks and across the slick lips of her wet pussy. He reached under her waist and pulled hard on her erect nipples. Allison let out a small whimpering moan as her swollen nipples were fondled erotically. 

Allison felt his knees nudge her thighs further apart, and his hands began kneading her ass cheeks. He slid the tip of a finger into her ass hole. He slid it in until it reached his second knuckle and then he moved it slowly back and forth while the other finger slowly fucked her married pussy. Allison dropped her arched body down and started cuming on his finger. "Ooohhhhh...oooohhhhh," she moaned out as his finger fucked her faster. 

He slowly stopped fingering her ass and then removed his black cock from her pussy. "Gotta loosen you up for Kent," he warned and started to insert the head of his cock into her tight butt hole. 

He held it there waiting for her opening to adjust to its size. Allison was biting her bottom lip and whimpered seductively as the head of his cock was pushed further in her butt hole. She still wasn't used to being butt-fucked, though it wasn't as painful as the first time. Her hands reached for and clutched at the head board above her head, waiting for him to start pounding, but he didn't.

The rest of his thick black pole slid further until his black, course pubic hair brushed the inner sides of her ass checks and she let out a loud, erotic cry, "Aahhhhh." His smaller cock was still tight in her back passage, and the feeling of it sliding in and out was nothing short of erotic. He slid it halfway out and reached around and rubbed his thumb hard on top of her clit. Allison's hips started to jerk up and down as he fed his cock back in her butt hole. He then adjusted his hips and began rotating them in a slow rhythm. "Fuck that black dick, baby....take it. Oh, yeah, fuck it," he was saying in a low, seductive voice.

Something about his tone must have set her off, because as Allison felt his balls rub against her pussy as his cock slid inside her butt, she lost it. She rocked forward and spasmed, and Rodney cried out, "oh, shit!" and began pumping his hips harder. Pretty soon, he was taking her ass for all it was worth. But he'd only come over here for a quick fuck, so soon he held tight on to her thighs, moaned out, and exploded his cum inside of her ass. He then pulled his spent cock from her ass and pushed into her pussy, adding the last couple of spurts to the gallon of cum already inside her. "Mmm, yeah, that was good, baby. You did real good," he continued to murmur, reaching under her and rubbing a soothing hand across her belly. "Yeah, I think we'll do the scene like that."

She felt him pull out of her ass and move away, changing the tone of his voice as he yelled,. "Marie! Get over here and clean her up!" 

Allison sighed in relief when she felt Rodney get off the bed and leave her. Distantly, she wondered where Jeff was, but then she turned and saw him standing there, rubbing his exposed cock, looking as though he were considering taking Rodney's place. Marie then appeared, blocking Allison's view of him and she knew the older woman had inadvertantly saved her from another fuck.

"Come on, let's get you into the bathroom," Marie said, and led a naked Allison into the toilet. As Allison sat dow on the commode, she felt at least a quart of cum pour out of her stretched cunt. Marie helped her up--her thighs already felt bruised from the poundings she'd received--and led her back to the makeup area, settling her in the makeup chair. Then Marie was there with a towel, and she slowly began rubbing it between Allison's thighs, soping up the gooey fluid that was still left. Allison had always hated the feeling of a gooey cunt, and she sighed, relieved to be one step closer to clean. She was so focused on her relief that she belatedly realized that Marie seemed to be taking her time rubbing the soft clothe between Allison's legs. Allison opened her eyes and glanced down to see that Marie was licking her lips, her eyes filled with lust as she stared at her hand rubbing against Allison's pussy. 

Allison had never had any lesbian tendencies and out of fear quickly pushed Marie away, taking the towel and covering her naked cunt as she said, "I'm not like that. Please don't..."

"Loosen up, sweet cheeks. Besides, you'd better get used to it if you plan to stay in this business," Marie said, shrugging it off. "Here, you'd better get dressed in this. Then we'll fix your hair and face again."

Allison tensed up, but took the black catsuit Marie had tossed her. She slid it on, relieved to be covered again, then she adjusted her wig and made sure the eyemask was in place. She was putting on more makeup when Jeff appeared. "It's time for the last scene."

"Thank god," she whispered to herself and followed him out. Truth be told, Allison didn't want to fuck Kent again--he was probably the best lover she'd ever had, though it shamed her to say so--and she was afraid of the way he'd made her feel and act. She just wanted to put this whole day and mess behind her and get back to her husband. The sooner the better.

Allison felt her face turn red when she saw Rodney, who sent her an evil grin as he gave her a once over when she entered. Her eyes were immediately drawn to Kent, who was once again dressed as a cop. He was standing next to another man, also dressed as a cop.

"OK, Kent, you know what to do....Allison, just follow Kent's lead, OK, baby?"

Allison was glad to do just that. She said nothing when Kent came over, smiled at her and turned her around. A second later, she felt him clamp metal around each of her wrists. 'Don't worry," he whispered in her ear. "Just all part of the act."

Kent let his hand slide down and squeeze her firm ass, smiling as he thought about the ass fucking she was about to receive. "Come on," he said and guided her onto the set that looked like a jail. She obediently followed his every lead as he took her into the cell, sat her down on a bench, and waited for Rodney to yell, "Action." He did, and Kent leaned down and started to take off Allison's eyemask. "Let's see who you really are, baby."

She gasped and tried to squirm away, crying, "No!"

On cue, the other black guy dressed as a cop entered the scene. "Hey, Steel, you catch that burglar?"

Kent backed away and nodded. "Yeah, caught her real good, if you know what I mean," he chuckled, making a crewd gesture by grabbing his crotch. "In fact, I've got her right here. I think she wants to offer me another deal to 'get off'. How about it, baby? You want to get off?"

Allison knew what they expected her to say. This time there were no ciue cards, so she ad-libbed, "I-I'll do anything."

"You hear that, Rock? She said she'll do anything to get off."

"Anything, hmmm? Don't worry baby. We got two hard cocks here, just ready and willing to help you get off."

The guy called Rock stepped over and stood in front of Allison, rubbing his black hand on the side of her face, tilting her head up. Allison swallowed hard as she watched him use his other hand to unzip his pants and free his cock. He reached inside and pulled the hard meat out and though it wasn't as thick or as long as Kent's, it was still impressive, almost 10-inches long and a couple of inches thick.

She felt his hand press against the back of her head, guiding it forward until his dick was aimed straight at her lips. She struggled, wishing he were Kent. She hadn't realized she would have to perform with another man! Slowly, he pushed against her lips until they reluctantly opened. With a sigh of resignation, she started to suck on it, wanting to bring him off fast. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed his cock slowly down her throat. He wasn't as gentle or considerate a lover as Kent had been and kept forcing his cock deeper down her throat until his balls were slapping on her chin. With her hands cuffed helplessly behind her back, Allison had no choice but to participate. She heard sounds and realized she was moaning as she sucked him hard. 

"Yeah, that's it, honey, suck my black cock...take it down that throat." He was fucking her mouth in and out as if her mouth were a pussy. Allison was having a hard time breathing, her mouth was so stuffed. Rock was grunting, holding her head to his crotch as he humped her face, then she felt him jerk and start shooting his cum down her throat. Allison gagged as she tried to swallow it all. 

Slowly, he slid his dick out of her mouth, leaving a trail of spittle and cum between it and her chin. "You like sucking cock, don't you, baby?" He said fondly, stroking his hand over her hair again. "But now I want to see some pussy."

Allison felt Kent move behind her, then she heard a snipping sound as if he were cutting something with scissors. When Rock pulled at the front of her catsuit and it ripped off easily, leaving her naked, she knew why. He was cutting her clothes off!

"Oh yeah, look at that rack. Baby, you're built like a fucking brick house. Shit," he swore as he ripped the suit off her completely, leaving her dressed in nothing but a wig and the eyemask. "A natural blonde," he observed with happy surprise, leaning over to stroke his fingers in the tuft of hair surrounding her womanhood. The feel of this stranger's intrusive fingers there sent a bolt of excitement through her loins as she squirmed on her seat. 

Rock lowered himself to his knees and spread Allison's thighs apart where she sat on the bench. Grabbing her ribcage, he pulled her upper body forward, so he could suck on her large tits. The feel of his thick lips on her milky white breasts drove her crazy. She arched her back and threw back her head, moaning in wicked delight. 

Meanwhile, Kent had been standing behind her, waiting patiently for his turn. When Allison threw her head back, he was there to brace her. He slid his hand down her front, squeezing the breast Rock wasn't paying attention to at the moment. Allison's eyes widened when she realized Kent was now naked. She moaned, wiggling her ass forward when Rock began munching his way down her body, leaning her further back so he could have easier access to her pussy. She was almost laying back with nothing to hold her up except Kent's strong arm as he positioned her so that his cock was right at her lips. Allison looked up at the great, big, sexy black man and wanted to thank him for the pleasure he'd given her earlier. She'd never liked sucking cock, but now she wanted to...she wanted to take Kent's big monster in her mouth and milk it dry. Kent, sensing her complete submission, reached down and freed her from her handcuffs.

He placed his fat dick at the entrance to her lips and Allison slid her tongue around the head. She grabbed the base of his big black cock and started to lovingly lick down his long shaft. Reaching below his shaft, she cupped his balls. Lifting them, she sucked on his huge black balls and started the long journey back up his long staff. She got to the top and started to give him the blow job of his life. She swallowed his cock as far as she could down her throat and sucked and tongued him as if his cock were a popsickle. Down below, she felt Rock finger her hungry pussy before lowering his mouth to her drenched fur trap. She moaned in pleasure, wiggling her ass and pushing her hips into Rock's face.

Rock slid his tongue up her pussy and tasted leftover cum. He kept licking at her, trying to clean her out, but was so turned on, he had to reach down and fist his own cock. When he was so hard he couldn't stand it, he pushed his pants down his hips and lifted his shirt out of the way as he lifted up and pushed his proud shaft against her juicy cunt. "Oh yeah," he groaned as he felt himself slide inside her easy. In no time, he was buried to his balls deep inside her.

"Mmmmm....mmmmmm," Allison moaned. "Ahhhh, mmmmm," she cried around the cock in her mouth, feeling the black man between her legs ram himself into her pussy. He used no finesse, gripping her hips and pounding her hard, straining for his own release. Allison tried to hump back at him, but Kent's dick in her mouth was swelling, and she knew he was about to dump a load of cum in her belly. She concentrated on swallowing it when she felt his hips jerk and his hands held her face at his crotch. "Oh baby, get ready," he warned, just as he erupted. Her throat fought to gulp it all down, and she was relieved when he began to pull out until he popped free and began shooting semen all over her face and breasts, coating her in his seed.

"Ahhh, shit!" Rock groaned, pounding her pussy even harder. Allison felt him swell too and knew he was about to shoot his seed into her love nest. Again, she was surprised when he pulled out and began stroking himself with his fist as spurts of his white cum shot out and landed on her chest and stomach, leaving her a complete mess. "Unngghh," he groaned, his fist slowing as the last cum spewed from the head and his cock began to soften.

"Ohhh, mmmm!" she cried when Kent reached down to smear the gooey liquid across her breasts, his fingers brushing against her hard, sensitive nipples.

She kept waiting to hear Rodney yell, "Cut!" but he didn't. When Kent and Rock switched positions, she realized the scene wasn't over yet. Kent wiped the cum from her stomach and chest and stroked it over his fat 13 inch cock and then slowly...oh, so slowly pushed it in to her pink pussy. He inched that big cock deeper into her as she cried in delight. She reached her hand around and grabbed his thigh, trying to help pull him into her completely. The huge cock slid all the way in. "Uhmmmm," she moaned, tossing her head back.

Her head was quickly pulled back by her hair as Rock's long tongue started licking her neck and face, finding her opened mouth and slipping his tongue inside to tangle with hers.. Her hands were moved across her stomach rubbing the cum all around. Her hands were then moved up to her swaying breasts, spreading more of that sticky goo onto her tits. 

The 13 inch cock between her firm thighs continued to pound away at her pussy. Allison moaned louder as she started to cum, crying, "Oohhh, oooohhhh gawd, yes!.....ooohhhhh." 

Rock pulled his mouth off hers and shoved his cock at her lips again. Allison began sucking hard on the stranger's cock. He lifted her hand up to his balls and she rolled them around in her hand. "Oh, yeah, girl, work that sack." He was fucking her mouth in and out. She pulled away to suck his balls, then took his cock back into her mouth, her hand sliding around to grab his ass and pull him deeper into her mouth. Her finger accidentally slipped into his asshole, and he jerked and moaned in delight and then shot his cum down her throat. 

Kent continued to pound every inch of his fat pole into her. Even with Rock's cock still in her mouth, Allison was panting and moaning and she was cuming over and over. "Ooohhh, ooohhh, oooohhhhaaa, yeeeaaahh," she cried out with every pump he gave her pussy. It was too much. Kent grabbed her hips and rocked them, holding his thick member in place. He groaned out and pumped his steaming seed into her throbbing pussy. He withdrew his now semi-hard cock and wiped it in between her slick thighs. 

Rock began humping her face again, trying to get hard again. It took a few minutes, but when he was, Allison was lifted and lowered onto her hands and knees on the floor. Rock knelt down behind her and she cried out in surprise when he pressed his thick cock against her asshole. She had been fucked so much today, she was starting to feel numb again. She wanted Kent's cock again...it alone seemed to have the power to pleasure her to no end.

Kent was resting, sitting on the bench as he watched his friend drill his meat into her tight ass. Allison was positioned facing him and she reached up, grabbing his cock and stroking it. He couldn't believe she wanted more of his love meat, but she apparently did. Well, hell, he was glad to accomodate her. He lowered himself to his knees in front of her so she could get to him easier, and she greedily sucked his fat cock back into her mouth, slurping at it as she licked the head and tongued the length of the shaft. Damn, she was getting good at this, he thought, grunting as she reached around and grabbed his asscheeks, pulling him even closer until her nose was buried in his pubes. Damn, this bitch had taken him all the way into her throat! 

Behind her, Rock picked up his pace, certain she was adjusted to him in her ass, and started hammering his cock in and out of her brown hole. She was so tight and hot, like a vise around his cock, that he knew he would blow his load soon. But Allison hardly seemed to notice he was even inside her, she was so determined to have her way with Kent again. Everyone on the set was surprised as she pulled her mouth free of his cock, panting, and tried to crawl up Kent to put his cock back in her cunt. She was like a woman possessed as she wiggled away from Rock, dislodging him from her ass, and climbed up Kent's body.

She stroked his huge black member until it was standing straight up. Allison lifted herself to almost standing and lowered herself down onto the hardened cock. She was sitting on his lap, facing him, as his tremendous manhood ravaged her love nest. Kent guided her movements, holding his thick pole as her wet, steaming pussy slid right down on the wide shaft until it was buried deep inside her honeypot. Allison cried out in heat and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, searching for his thick, black lips with her panting mouth. Kissing her deep and hot with his mouth and tongue, Kent started pumping his hips, rocking her up and down as she tried to ground her pussy down on him. Pulling her mouth from his, she braced her hands on his muscular biceps and rocked back and forth feeling every inch of that thick black pole. 

"What the hell..?" Rock swore, staring in awe as the white bitch sank up and down on his friend's bigger shaft. His cock was hard and throbbing, aching for the release she'd just denied him. Then he realized she was offering them a prime shot at a double team. She and Kent were grunting, rutting away like animals when Rock positioned himself behind her again. Kent saw what he was trying to do and lowered himself until he was laying flat, pulling Allison with him, her butt now angled just right for penetration from behind. With a groan, Rock slowly sank his meat deep in her ass. He pulled out and his big black hand started to slap across her ass as she rocked up and down on the black cock in her pussy. She moaned out with each hard slap, "Oohhh...oohhhh...aaaahhh." 

Soon, Kent grabbed a hold of her firm, white hips with his big hands and began pushing her up and down, impaling his cock harder into her cunt as Rock speared her ass. Her tits shook as the two men continued pumping her up and down with their massive hips. 

Allison moaned out with each orgasm as she fucked away on the intruding cocks. Cum slid down her firm round tits and her stomach as she was lifted from that big cock inside her pussy. Kent grunted a warning just before he buried his cock in between her pussy lips, squeezing them around his black pole, and pumped his cock until he came, shooting loads of his cum all around her firm ass and back and all over Rock's thighs and chest. 




The Casting Couch Ch. 7



"Ah, Ah, Uh, Uhh, Uhhhhh, Uhhh, Yes, Uh, Uhhhhh..."

Allison bit her lip and prayed to god the person on the other end of the phone couldn't hear her moaning. She squirmed in her chair and using her free hand, tried to push Jeff's head between her thighs away. Oh god, his tongue was--"Oh god!"

She still couldn't believe his nerve! She was at work of all places! Two days ago she had been transferred from the main reception desk in the front lobby to an agent's private office. Her employers had complimented her on the great job she'd been doing and promoted her to secretary of one of the agency's newer agents. She'd been glad of the privacy the new office gave her until Jeff had walked in half an hour ago to take her out to lunch....or bed, whichever came first.

"I can't," she'd told him firmly. "My new boss is out to lunch, so I have to man the phones until he gets back. He's expecting a very important call."

Besides, she was still too unsettled after what had happened last week--making the porn movie with Kent--to want to encourage Jeff's attention in any way now. What was she saying? She'd NEVER wanted to encourage his attentions! Dammit. She'd been working overtime to avoid him since that day on the "movie set," and had actually managed to put him off completely yesterday. If she stood firm, maybe he would leave her alone altogether!

Just then, the phone rang, and turning her back firmly on Jeff, she answered, "Jerry Colton's office."

Jeff had clenched his jaw and made a decision to teach this bitch a lesson. She thought she could run hot and cold with him, did she? Turning, he shut and locked the door behind him. Allison's eyes grew wide with apprehension as she watched him approach her like a cat stalking its prey. Jeff leaned over her, rolled her chair backwards away from her desk and then slowly, casually shrugged out of his jacket until it fell to the floor behind his feet. She tried to roll her chair away as he took his time getting down on his knees in front of her. Allison looked at him sternly warningly, but Jeff simply smiled and lowered his hands to her knees. With a shove, he pushed her knees apart and slid one hand beneath the hem of her skirt, exploring her bare thighs.

Allison stammered into the phone, "Y-yes, m'am, that's correct" as she tried to push her knees back together.

As seductively as possible, Jeff lifted one of her legs and began slipping her heels off, then started kissing her ankle, shin, knee... gradually making his way up from her knee to the juncture of her thighs. Allison's voice started wavering and her free hand dropped to Jeff's head, holding him still. For long seconds, she held his head there, safely only a few inches from her moist cunt. Smiling, thinking he could have her in a matter of seconds if he wanted--did she really think she could resist him?-- Jeff turned his head and continued to lick her bare thigh, reaching as close as he could to her pussy. 

"Yes, of course. I-I will take a note of th-that, Mrs. Hoffman," Allison said and after an obvious mental struggle, had no choice but to release her hold on his head to reach for a pen and paper. Jeff moved in for the kill, reaching up and grabbing her panties and ripping them off in one move even as he spread her pussy lips wide with his fingers. One long finger slid inside her love hole, discovering her slick arousal. Jeff licked his lips and lowered his head, sliding his tongue in slowly. Allison squirmed with unwanted delight and, as his tongue found her clit, she tossed her head back and let out a little scream. As his tongue explored her pussy, she began squirming in her seat, trying her best to hold the phone without embarassing herself.

"Ah, Ah, Uh, Uhh, Uhhhhh, Uhhh, Yes, Uh, Uhhhhh..." Allison struggled to remember what the woman on the other end had said, then realized the woman had to know something was going on here. "I'm soo sorry, Mrs. Hoffman. I'm coming down...with a terrible cold. Please..ah, .excuse me. Ah, god," she gasped, and lay back in her chair, thinking how desperately she needed to get the woman off the phone, or stop Jeff before he gave her away. She couldn't believe she was doing this, letting Jeff eat her out at work, knowing her new boss could walk in at any time. 

She struggled to take notes, feeling his long, thick tongue snake into her pussy, and repeatedly lick against her sensitive clit. She barely managed the task before cumming, biting her lip hard as she bit back her moan of pleasure. Leaning forward, pressing the phone tight to her ear with one hand while clutching at the pen and sheets of paper with the other, she felt her hips bucking into Jeff's face as his tongue picked up the pace a little inside her juicy cunt. "Yes, m'am. Ahhhh ha. I will give him the message," she barely managed to say clearly as she struggled to get a grip on the fiery feelings racing through her loins. Reaching down one last time, she tried again to push Jeff's face away from her privates.

Her struggling was only turning Jeff on more, and out of pure meanness, he munched down harder, moving his tongue back and forth from her clit to her pussy, trying to make her scream. The look of concentration on her face was becoming more and more intense as his tongue explored the inside of her vagina. "No, m'am, I'm not sure when he'll be back in the OFFICE!" Her voice raised as she managed to get the last word out. Putting her hand over the mouthpiece, she moaned, "Ahhhhhh, Ahhhhhh, Ahhhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, god, Jeff, that feels so good!" 

Allison realized her hips were moving in rhythm with Jeff's tongue now. She was just to the point where she didn't think she could hold back any longer; her face red with lust and strain, her teeth clenched, and her knuckles turning white gripping the phone so hard, when she felt Jeff pull his tongue out of her pussy. With a sigh of mingled relief and dismay, Allison heard the older woman rambling about contracts and a need to speak to Jerry as soon as possible. 

Jeff, who had long since freed his cock from his jeans, suddenly reared up and placed his thick, black cock right at the entrance to her exposed white cunt. He gently pressed it against her pussy lips, smiling as she frantically shook her head NO. Lowering himself onto her, pressing his lips firmly against her free ear, not yet entering her with his cock, Jeff whispered, "I am going to fuck you now, baby. I am going to fuck you harder than anyone ever has before, and I'm gonna slip this thick cock in your married pussy while you're talking to a client on the phone!" 

Shaking her head no, Allison felt his hands grip her hips, pull her ass to the edge of the chair, and then his cock easily slide into her drenched hole. His balls pushed against her opening a second later, and her hips, betraying her thoughts, began slowly moving back and forth against his pelvis. 

"Ummm-hmmm," she murmured into the phone, then covered it with her hand long enough to pant and gasp and say, "Oh god!" before pushing it back under her mouth and lying, "I've...got to...go, Mrs. Hoffman. There's another call."

With a naughty smile, Jeff leaned close to her other ear and suggested, "Why don't you tell her someone's cumming?"

"Ahhh, yes, ah, I'll give him the, ah, message," Allison managed, then barely managed to disconnect the call. Dropping the receiver on the desk, Allison grabbed at Jeff's arms, lying back in the chair and guiltily enjoying his big, black cock inside her. Desperately hoping noone was listening, she released all her pent up screams and moans at once. "Ah, Ah, Yes, fuck me!! That feels so good!! Ah, Ah, Ahhhh, Ahhhhhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!! Oh god, Jeff!" 

She wrapped her legs around his hips as he grabbed her blouse and tore it open and then practically ripped off her bra too. Leaning down, his cock pumping in and out of her juicy cunt, he almost swallowed one breast whole between his hungry lips, causing her back to arch and push up into him. Grabbing her hands, he pinned them, palms up, at her sides and began to ride her hard, feeling the chair scoot back on each thrust until it was bumping against the wall with constant thuds. "Ah, Ah, Uh, Uhh, Uhhhhh, Uhhh, YES, YES, Uh, Uhhhhh!" Her moans continued to increase as Jeff's cock pounded in and out of her pussy. He half hoped someone in the next office was listening. The thought thrilled and spurred him on, and with a few more frantic lunges, he flooded her thirsty cunt with long, deep squirts of his potent cum.

He held himself tight to her for a few minutes, letting her trembling muscles milk his cock of every last drop of cum. When he finally pulled back, his cock slid out of her cunt with a sloppy pop, and he smiled wickedly as he pushed his now-limp cock back into his pants. Allison really looked like a white slut, laying there in her chair, her legs spread out, her skirt pushed up to her hips, cum leaking out of her pussy, and her bare breasts heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

He licked his lips, considering another fuck before he left, but she was beginning to realize what she'd done and straighten her clothes. Jeff smiled and laughed, then reached into his jacket and pulled out a small box. He tossed it on her lap and watched the horror spread across her face as she realized what it was.

"A-a home pregnancy test?"

"Shit yeah. Don't you think it's time we celebrated the fact you're nestling my black baby in this fine belly here," he taunted, leaning over to caress her bare midriff lovingly. Allison gasped and immediately pushed him away.

With a laugh, he picked up her ripped panties and bra, considered offering them to her, but on second thought stuffed them into his pocket. "Hope you enjoyed your lunch, baby," he told her, and without another word, he opened the door and left.

Allison watched him leave and felt tears prick her eyes, even as she struggled to pick herself up and redo her blouse. She stared at the pregnancy kit in horror, then quickly pushed it into her purse so no one would see it. But out of sight wasn't out of mind, and she counted the minutes until quitting time with a new apprehension now...

***

Allison hadn't been home from work long when the doorbell rang. She was sure it was Jeff, come to demand another quick blowjob or fuck before he rushed off to teach his latest class. Hell, maybe he just wanted to brag about the pregnancy test he'd given her, and which she'd been too afraid to use yet. Remembering the repercussions this afternoon of denying him, she didn't dare not answer the door. She was surprised to find Lisa standing there instead, looking fit and healthy and slightly tan.

"Oh my god!" Allison cried, and broke down into sobs before Lisa could say one word. The redhead simply closed the door and gathered her fragile friend in her arms, offering a hug for comfort and support.

Once Allison was calmed down, Lisa guided her to the couch, and sat down beside her. "Well, I guess that answers my first question. You've already seen the tape too, huh?"

Allison blinked in shock. The tape? It had been over a week since Jeff had shown her the tape of their gangbang. Since then, she'd starred in a porn movie and been ganged again. And Lisa was only worried about that one tape! God...

"Where have you been?" Allison demanded. "I thought you hated me!"

"You won't believe what happened," Lisa told her. "When I made it home the morning after...well you know...after the party, my boyfriend had been waiting up. He took one look at me, then realized I had another guy's cum in my pussy and went crazy. We had an awful fight and he kicked me out, and the only place I knew I could go was my cousin's in San Francisco. I called in my vacation time while I went there and figured out what I was going to do."

"You could've stayed here," Allison cried, feeling awful for her friend. "Michael wouldn't have minded."

"Yeah, and risk breaking up your marriage when he found out what had happened? I don't think so. You're my friend, Allison. I didn't want to cause any more trouble for you."

She was grateful, despite wishing she could have helped Lisa in return. "Well, how did you see the tape then?"

"Are you kidding? Jeff mailed a copy to my old place. My boyfriend forwarded it to my cousin's, and thank god she didn't open it. There was a nasty note attached from Jeff, saying that he expected me to be 'extra nice' to him so the tape wouldn't 'accidentally' get sent to my bosses. Geez, what a sleeze. I take it he did the same to you?"

Allison nodded, then decided to come clean with her friend. She told Lisa everything, from that first night when Jeff had first seduced her to every dirty experience since. She figured Lisa would get angry and accuse her of dragging her into the mess for no reason. But thankfully, Lisa only looked shocked. 

"And I used to think Jeff was a good guy. I am sooooo sorry Allison. If I'd never gotten you to join his class, none of this would have happened."

"I was stupid to fall for his act. But it gets even worse," Allison added. "I think...well, I could be pregnant. I haven't had my period since that first time with Jeff. Oh, god, Lisa, what am I going to do?"

Again, Lisa looked shocked, then rallied around her, trying to look on the bright side. "Are you sure it wouldn't be Michael's?"

"That's just it. If I am pregnant, I suppose there's a slight chance it could be Michael's. I don't know. I just know I can't have an abortion. I can't take that chance."

"Well, you'll have to think of a way to tell him the truth then. After all, we were both drugged that night. There's a good argument for rape there. Surely Michael will understand that. He doesn't have to know about the other times."

"No! He would never understand. Please, Lisa, there's got to be another way. I just want to get Jeff out of my life. Then I'll handle dealing with my husband."

Lisa stared in sympathy at her friend. There was no getting around telling him the truth eventually, especially since the baby Allison was probably carrying was also probably black, but Lisa knew her friend was too emotionally unstable to handle that fact right now. Lisa felt a stab of anger everytime she thought of Jeff taking advantage of Allison's naiveté. He would have never been able to pull any of that shit with Lisa. He sure as hell better not try either.

"Well, when I was in San Francisco, I spent a lot of time reading the papers, trying to find a new apartment and maybe a new job. Anyway, I came across something interesting. Thought you might like to see it." She pulled out a folded cut-out article from the society section and handed it to Allison. "The sick bastard is getting married. Even worse, he's getting married to Tanya Hamilton. You know, the singer? Her dad is loaded too. He owns that huge recording label."

Allison read the piece on the page about Jeff's engagement and felt sick. She'd never even realized he had a girlfriend, the bastard.

"You know what this means, don't you?"

Allison shook her head. Lisa stood up and began pacing. "If he wants to fuck with us, fine. We'll fuck right back. We'll just send that tape to Tanya what's-her-name and see how long she stays engaged to a bastard like him. If that doesn't work, we'll take it to a TV station. I'm sure one of those tabloid news shows would love a piece about her perverted, blackmailing fiancé."

Allison loved the idea of getting revenge, only there was one major problem. "Yeah, but you never see Jeff's face on the tape. You just see his body, and he'll be able to argue his way out of it, I'm sure. Besides, you see OUR faces. I don't want to risk it getting in the hands of people I know."

"Are you sure it doesn't show Jeff's face?" Allison felt her cheeks flush as she nodded. She'd devoured every detail, every scene in the video and knew for certain Jeff was never seen. "Damn," Lisa murmured. "Well, there's got to be another way. What about the, um, you know...the porn flick you made. Is Jeff in it too?"

Allison shook her head, mortified to be admitting she'd had to fuck yet another man. She'd even been expressed a rough cut of the movie yesterday...it was called The Masked Fuck. She had been credited simply as the same (not her real name, thank goodness), and her costars had been listed as Rock Hard and Kent Steele. She hadn't watched it. She'd tossed it in the garbage down an alley, so afraid of what the tape would show. 

"Damn!" Lisa continued to pace. She knew there had to be a way to get Jeff out of both of their lives. She was tempted to press rape charges, but Lisa had seen the video, and she knew, even though she'd been drugged, she'd enjoyed what had happened to her. So had Allison. They could hardly cry rape. Going to the police would only cause them both a lot of embarrassment. If only Jeff had been on that video....if only they had some incriminating evidence on him, just as he did on them. And then to think the sick bastard had blackmailed Allison into doing an actual porn flick? To add insult to injury he was now probably going to make a fortune off her, when she did all the work! 

Lisa stopped pacing as an idea began to form in her mind. Really, how hard would it be for them to get incriminating evidence on Jeff, and maybe, just maybe, make a little money off of him? He kept tormenting poor Allison with his sexual appetite, so all they'd have to do is set up a secret camera the next time he came over. One last fuck and bam, he'd be gone for good! And maybe they could sell the video--maybe to a porn site or something--and earn a little cash for themselves.

Lisa opened her mouth to tell Allison her idea and then thought better of it. Allison was already on the edge. Asking her to willingly fuck Jeff one more time, and for a camera at that, wasn't something Lisa thought she could do.

Then the idea began to take a turn in her mind. Hell, Lisa was no longer attached, thanks to Jeff, and the truth was, she'd always been sexually attracted to the black man. Under other circumstances, she might have been eager to fuck him, so why not now? Why not in front of a camera? Hmmm, turnabout was fair play, after all, and Lisa could handle the situation much better than Allison could. And she was a much better actress than most people gave her credit for...

"What?" Allison demanded, seeing the wicked smile stretch across Lisa's face. "What are you thinking?"

Lisa smiled and sat down beside Allison. Leaning over, she patted her friend on the shoulder and reassured her, "Everything's gonna be fine. Now let me tell you what we're gonna do..."

*** 

"Looks like you were right, Jeff. The old man's screwing around on her."

Jeff stared in appreciation at the photos he held in his hand. Allison's husband wasn't as well-hung as he was, but he seemed to know all the right moves, at least this stacked brunette in the photo seemed to think so. Jeff had called in a favor from one of his students who moonlighted for a detective agency, and oh yeah, he'd gotten some dirt on Allison's dear, sweet devoted husband. Jeff had always thought it was damn strange any man would leave a piece of ass as sexy as that one at home alone too much, and he'd figured the guy was playing around. He'd been right. Jeff's friend had caught him fucking some stupid brunette in a motel down by the freeway. They hadn't even closed the blinds, they'd been so eager to rip each other's clothes off. And while the bitch was fine, she was no where as sexy as Allison. Allison's husband must have been blind.

"These will come in handy," Jeff said. "Thanks, man. I owe you one."

Jeff smiled as he filed the photos away in a safe place. He'd started thinking...if Allison was pregnant with his baby and she did get kicked out by her husband, she might as well take the creep for everything he was worth. That way Jeff wouldn't have to worry about setting her up in a love nest somewhere. The key now would be to show her the pictures and get her to divorce the hubby before it was obvious the child wasn't the creep's. Even Jeff doubted a judge would rule in her favor if it was obvious she'd been cheating too, and with a black man at that.




The Casting Couch Ch. 7



He chuckled as he thought about the phone calls he'd been receiving all week from his friends. Anyone who'd fucked Allison wanted to know when they could have another shot at that married white pussy. Even Kent had called Jeff wanting her details, and that was one fucker who'd had thousands of women. It seemed he was hooked on Allison as much as Jeff was and wanted a shot at her ass this time. Jeff had put them all off though, but he was really considering pimping the bitch on the side. The money she'd earned him from the porn flick had paid for his fiance's engagement ring and would help pay for their honeymoon. Allison's sweet cunt was pure gold, he'd decided, and best of all, he owned it.

He was just about to leave and make a stop by her house for another quick fuck when the phone rang again.

"Hey, Jeff. Bet you'll never guess who this is."

"Lisa! Where the hell have you been?" All his attempts to find her had been unsuccessful. He'd been about to resign himself to only having Allison in his bed and quite frankly was delighted to know he might have another chance at Lisa too. Especially since his fiancé was out of town for a few days.

"You shit...my boyfriend was pissed when I got home after that damn party you threw. I got kicked out and had to go stay with someone for a while. But now I'm back, and I got your tape. I only have one question...what the hell do you want? I can't let anyone see that tape, Jeff."

Jeff chuckled evilly. "You know what I want. I want some more of that sweet pussy. But this time I want you sober and enjoying it...not that I think you didn't enjoy it last time," he added cruelly.

"You fucker," she swore. "All right, fine. What choice do I have? When are we supposed to do this then?"

"So eager already?" he taunted. "All right, baby. Here's the game plan. Tonight...you can come to my class and we'll seal the deal afterwards. Sound good?"

There was a slight pause, and then she said, "I was hoping we could do this at my place. I don't want to risk anyone finding out about it at the theater. Besides, you're whacked if you think I'm coming to your class again."

"You got a new place already?" he thought about it. "OK. Give me the address." She did, and he said, "All right, I'll stop by tonight after my class. Why don't you put on something sexy for me while you wait. Oh yeah, and make sure Allison is there too." He blew her a kiss and then laughed when she let out a string of swear words. 

He disconnected the call, feeling like the king of the world.

***

"Everything is set up then," Lisa concluded, checking out the apartment one last time. 

Her friend was out of town for a couple of weeks, so Lisa was housesitting until she found another place to live. She'd figured the apartment would be perfect for their plan. Her friend, Rick, was a real playboy, a musician with loads of money and kinky too, which meant she would have everything she needed at her disposal. Rick was also loyal and still half in love with Lisa after a brief fling a few years ago. 

Across the room, Allison worked the controls on the hidden cameras and zoomed in on the most likely places Lisa and Jeff would do it. She had been surprised when Lisa had showed this apartment to her--aparrently this Rick person was into kink and had hidden cameras already set up in his bedroom, bathroom and living room, and then had a private screening room that monitored the action. The equipment wasn't your typical home video equipment either. Lisa had said Rick had once dabbled in independent film making before becomming a musician, and these cameras were top of the line, high quality. Good, Allison thought. She'd checked and every possible angle was covered, and the picture was as clear as a bell. By the end of the day, there would be no doubt that Jeff was fucking other women when they confronted his fiancé with the video they were about to make.

"How do I look?" Lisa demanded, striking a pose. She was dressed like a slut, in the sexiest white lingerie she'd been able to find. A see-through lace bra and panty set was nothing next to the stockings and high heels she wore. But the real shock was seeing Lisa wearing the dark wig and sexy white eyemask. She looked eerily like Allison had in her costume for the porn movie.

Allison's eyes were wide as she considered her friend. "Uh, you look great. But are you sure about this? Are you sure you wanna do this?"

Lisa was positive. She secretly wanted Jeff's big, black cock again and didn't mind the opportunity to exact some revenge at the same time. But she told her friend, "Trust me, I'm fine. After today you won't have to worry about Jeff. Neither of us will."

Allison breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at her watch. "I hope he gets here soon. I've got to be at the party in a little over an hour." Her new boss had invited her to a company party tonight as a favor to keep his wife company while he networked. Allison was looking forward to going to a big, Hollywood party and possibly mingling with some big stars. She wished Jeff would hurry so she could explain she couldn't stay.

It wasn't too much longer when the doorbell rang. 

Jeff's eyes about popped out of his head when Lisa opened the door and leaned against the doorjamb while he took in his fill of her. Holy shit! His eyes went straight to her tits, pushed up high in a sexy white bra before traveling down her bare midriff to the brief bit of lace covering her sweet pussy. He felt himself get hard just looking at her.

"Well?" she asked, sounding pissed off. "Is this sexy enough for you?"

He remembered his offhand comment about her wearing something sexy while she waited on him and smiled. He hadn't expected her to actually do it. When he looked at her to make some smart ass comment in return, he got something of a shock, seeing her wearing a similar getup to what Allison had used while making the movie. The mask, the wig..."What the fuck?"

She shrugged. "Come on in." She moved over to the kitchen and opened a bottle of wine, waiting for him to follow. Jeff was checking out the expensive penthouse when he spotted Allison, sitting nervously on the sofa, looking as fine as he'd ever seen her. Shit. She was dressed to impress in a sexy red slip dress, her lips painted red, and her hair curled and falling past her shoulders. Damn, he was already hard just looking at these two sexy bitches.

As he walked over to join Allison, Lisa was explaining the outfit she wore, "Allison told me about the movie she made and what she wore for it. I figured you would get a thrill if I dressed like that too." It was weak, Lisa knew, but she figured Jeff wouldn't pry too hard into the explanation. As long as he didn't realize she didn't want her face to be recognizable on the video, she didn't care what he believed. Moving to join them, she handed him a glass of wine, and added, "Besides, I'm up for a role and I thought I'd use this opportunity to practice for it. I figured you wouldn't care, being the pervert that you are."

Jeff considered her and figured he didn't mind the mask and wig. It was sort of exciting. It reminded him of Allison getting fucked hard by Kent and how much he'd wished he could fuck her too that day. Here was his chance, in a weird, kinky sort of way.

"That's cool. What's the role you're up for that you need a mask like that?"

She'd made up a lie with Allison's help and told him, "It's a TV show about a group of female super heroes. Sort of The X-Men meets Wonder Woman. What do you think?" she asked and struck a pose.

He smiled. "It's doable. Very doable," he stressed, and without any more preamble reached for his belt buckle. "Now why don't you get over here and do me, Wonder Woman?"

Lisa watched him undo his pants and decided she'd better get the show on the road. After all, the videos were recording already. But Allison should have been long gone by now...

Looking panicked, Allison sprang to her feet. "I have to go! I have a party I have to be at for work. I just wanted to stay and tell you myself in case you didn't believe Lisa...hey!" she gasped when he grabbed her wrist, refusing to let her get more than a few feet away.

"Hold on, sweetcheeks," he said, automatically pulling her to him and guiding her hand to his zipper. "What's the rush? Surely you can spend a little time with us before you have to leave. Besides, haven't you ever heard of being fashionably late? It's all the rage in Hollywood."

"I--uh," Allison shot an anxious look toward Lisa, who also looked uncomfortable with the way things were shaping up. Jeff's hand over hers was slowly guiding her fingers to lower his zipper, even as his other hand groped for her breast beneath the silky material of her dress.

"It's for work, Jeff," Lisa rushed to defend. "If she shows up late, she could lose her job."

"Relax, I promise I won't make a mess," Jeff drawled with a smile, looking the two women over as if trying to decide which morsel to enjoy first. Slowly, he sat on the sofa, leaving his cock standing out of his loosened pants, and told Allison, "Come here, baby." With a tug, she landed on top of him, her knees finding the edge of the sofa on either side of his. "Lisa, get on your knees and suck this black cock."

Before Allison could react and remove herself from his lap, Jeff had tugged the straps of her dress over her shoulders, baring her naked breasts to his gaze. Grabbing her by the waist, he tugged her forward, latching onto one breast with lips that were eager to devour her milky white flesh. "Oh my--uhhhh!" she moaned at the unexpected assault on her senses.

Lisa realized things were quickly getting out of their control. Allison's face would be clearly recognizable on the video--Lisa figured they'd just have to edit out certain parts--and Jeff seemed in no hurry to let her leave. He was a sick bastard if he thought he could manipulate them into a quick threesome before she did leave, but what could they do..?

When he realized Lisa had made no move to participate, he pulled back long enough to warn her in a threatening tone, "On your knees..."

Lisa figured she didn't have much choice. With a resigned sigh, she lowered herself to her knees in front of his spread legs and reached for the long, black cock resting against his stomach, between Allison's spread thighs. Grabbing it with both hands, Lisa pulled it toward her mouth, telling herself the sooner she got him off, the sooner he might let Allison go.

She'd only been sucking him for a few minutes, long enough to get him as hard as a rock, when he said, "Ah, yeah, that's good, baby. Do me a favor and move Allison's panties out of the way, will ya?"

Allison gasped and began squirming, and Lisa didn't know what the hell to do. Without thinking, she reached up and helped Jeff push and tug Allison's brief bikini bottoms until they were halfway down her thighs. "Thanks, baby," Jeff said, then shocked Lisa even more by saying, "Now why don't you get that pussy nice and ready for my big cock with that sweet tongue of yours."

That was it! Allison had every intention of jumping off of his lap and leaving, with or without his permission, but his hands gripped her hips even harder and pulled her so close to his front that she was helpless to move. Then Jeff's thick lips were on hers, his tongue pushing past her lips and tangling with her own, leaving her momentarily bewildered. One of Jeff's hands slid down Allison's delicious backside and held tight to the back of her thigh, keeping her spread open and pressed tight to his front.


Lisa had never gone down on a woman before, and she sure as hell wasn't a lesbian, but she knew what Jeff wanted. She was trying to think of a way to distract him from the idea--maybe if she sucked his cock again?--when his hand left Allison's thigh to grab hold of Lisa's hair, tugging her forward. Before she knew what she was doing, her nose was pressed hard against the damp folds of Allison's pussy. She gasped, and the movement caused her lips and hot breath to brush against Allison's engorged clit. Oh, god, Lisa thought, detecting a new taste on the tip of her tongue. She licked her lips and considered the difference between pussy juice and cum, wondering what she could do to get them out of this one. Nothing, she realized, suddenly defeated and yet curiously aroused. They were screwed, she thought, deciding to go ahead and try it and see what happened. Slowly, she darted out her tongue and started licking up and down Allison's exposed slit. 

"Ohhhhhh myyyyy godddd!" Allison screamed, tearing her lips from Jeff's, coming hard beneath the taboo feel of her friend's tongue on her slit. She couldn't believe another woman was...Oh god! This wasn't right. This was soooo not right, she told herself, squirming as Lisa's tongue teased her clit with tiny nibbles. But oh lord, it felt sooooo good!

Jeff was also squirming, hard to the point of pain. He reached around and grabbed for his throbbing cock between Allison's thighs, trying to guide it to her honeypot. Pulling back, Lisa watched in drugged fascination as his massive cock grew even bigger. Something primitive overcame her, and almost in a trance, she found her hand reaching out to help push Allison's dress up out of the way and aim the rigid, black pole straight at Allison's hole. She continued to watch in awe as Allison's pussy lips spread out and swallowed Jeff's black cock whole. She'd never seen anything like it in her life.

Allison felt Jeff's cock enter her and cried out, still squirming, wiggling her hips, and trying to dislodge him all at once. Instead, her movements had the opposite effect, sending bolts of pleasure shooting up her loins and through her tummy while easing his entrance into her body. She heard herself moaning, even as Jeff tried to thrust his tongue down her throat again. With one shove, he slid all the way inside her warm sheath, groaning in sweet pleasure as his cockhead poked against her cervix. Slowly, he pumped his hips up into hers, leaning forward to take one pouty nipple between his thick lips. He ran his tongue around the tip and sucked on it as he picked up speed pumping his black meat in her white pussy. All too soon, he felt himself grow bigger and jerk and throb, and warned Lisa, "Get ready, baby. We don't want Allison to have a mess between her legs, so your mouth is gonna have to take this load for her."

Allison threw her head back and cried out when Lisa's lips and tongue sought the spot where she and Jeff were joined. Jeff, too, cried out at the unexpected pleasure, and barely managed to pull out in time for Lisa to swallow his cock. Lisa took him deep even as he began to spew his hot seed into her mouth. He bucked his hips up, fucking her face as she managed to swallow his cum without spilling a drop.

"Mmmm, mmmm, yeah, baby, suck that cock," he moaned as she swallowed it all. Allison was draped across his front, drained, and stunned more than anything he suspected. Slowly, he pushed her away from him and said, "OK, you can go now. We'll just plan for you to return the favor to Lisa next time."

"But I--I...oh god," she moaned and quickly fixed her clothing. Grabbing her purse, she rushed out of the apartment, unable to look her friend in the face.

Lisa heard the door slam behind her friend and felt all color drain from her face. She couldn't believe what she'd done. Worse, she couldn't believe she'd liked it. She couldn't help but wonder if it would feel good if Allison ate her out too. Dammit, what was Jeff turning them into? She wasn't a lesbian. She would never..!

Jumping to her feet, Lisa decided she needed a drink. Something hard and heavy, something that could chase such thoughts from her mind. Jeff watched her get up and walk away toward the kitchen and told her, "I've got to piss. Where's the bathroom, baby?"

"Over there," she told him, downing a shot of whiskey in one gulp. She fixed herself another one, then another, as Jeff disappeared from the room. When he returned, she was beginning to feel no pain. She turned and stared at him, surprised to see he was fully dressed again. This time she poured herself a fresh glass of wine and drank from it. Jeff watched her, realizing she was getting herself drunk. Good. He liked a pliant woman.

He took a minute to glance over the place, wondering how she'd managed to find such an expensive place on such short notice. Hell, she was probably shacking up with some poor, unsuspecting fool again, he figured. "Nice place you got here," he said sociably. Then shrugging, he turned and smiled at her. "Now why don't you stop fucking around and show me the bedroom?"

"Bedroom?" she repeated, looking dazed.

"Yeah, you know--the bedroom? The place people usually fuck?" he taunted, and with a gloating smile moved his hands to undo his pants again. Hell, he should have undressed in bathroom, he realized. 

"Fuck?" Lisa repeated, both looking and sounding drugged. Then it began to sink in. She remembered the video cameras and why she was doing this. Showtime! she thought somewhat sarcastically and studied Jeff as he unsnapped his jeans.

With a sexy swagger befitting of any super vixen, Lisa lowered her glass of wine and strutted over to Jeff. Gripping his hands, she pushed them aside and slowly lowered his zipper the rest of the way herself. Keeping her eyes on his, she slid her hand down inside his briefs until they found the hard steel of his manhood. Lovingly, she cupped his balls, then stroked his cock, saying, "Well, well, you're already hard again? Hmm, well you've got me where you want me.. Is this what you want me to do?"

"More," he said simply, then groaned when her fingers found his sack again and gently squeezed it. "More?" she repeated, smiling sexily, knowing she both literally and figuratively had him by the balls. "You mean like this?"

Lisa slowly tugged him forward by his cock, again guiding him over to the sofa facing one of the secret cameras. Pushing him backward onto the cushions, she lowered herself to her knees between his legs. "Bet I can make you cum faster than a speeding bullet this time," she taunted seductively, working his pants over his hips to give her more freedom to work.

"Now, now," he chided, lifting his hips to help her get rid of his pants. "You must have a short-term memory, sweetheart. I've got incredible staying power, or don't you remember how long and hard I fucked you?"

"Oh, yes, I remember." With a secret smile, thinking of the payback she would soon get, Lisa slid her fingers around the thickness of Jeff's cock and pulled it away from his stomach. She lowered her lips and licked around the helmet head, not taking her eyes off of his. "And I'm remembering when Allison was here. I remember how good this cock felt in my mouth just before you slid it in her pussy."

Jeff groaned when Lisa's wet lips slid around his cock, sucking him into her mouth again. She licked her tongue along the length, then swallowed it and began bobbing her head up and down on it, sliding her tongue and lips along the velvet pole.

Jeff leaned back against the cushions and moaned, loving the feel of her blowing him. Allison was a good cocksucker; hell, so was Tanya, his fiancé. But Lisa was something else altogether. This bitch was probably born with a cock in her mouth. 

Her mouth opened wide and enveloped his large cock head, then she started moving it in and out of her mouth. She pumped its shaft with her hand as she licked its tip with her tongue and lips. Slowly, oh so slowly, she removed her hand and pressed her face to the very root, letting it slide all the way down her throat. Then she reached up and held onto his hips and fucked her lovely face back and forth onto the rigid pole. 

She brought him to the brink in no time and he bucked his hips up when she worked him close to orgasm. His whole cock was in her mouth and down her throat and he thought he'd died and gone to heaven. But just before he was about to shoot his load, she pulled back and asked, "Like that?"




The Casting Couch Ch. 7



"Oh yeah, baby. Finish me off. Suck that black dick. Ummm, oh yeah."

"So I suck cock good?" she asked, teasing him by licking and sucking the head again before pulling away and then doing the same again.

"Mmmm, oh yeah, baby."

"Better than Allison?"

"Oh yeah."

"Better than your fiancé? What's her name? Tanya?"

"Mmmmm. Way better than Tanya," he groaned, bucking up as she engulfed him one more time. He was about to shoot when she suddenly pulled away completely and stood up. He watched in a combination of disbelief, frustration and anger as she simply walked away from him, saying, "I need another drink. I'll be right back."

What the hell? Jeff felt his throbbing cock jerk in need and couldn't believe she hadn't finished him off. He was so close to shooting though, he fisted himself and groaned in frustration. Lisa had walked over to the breakfast bar separating the kitchen and living room and lifted another glass of wine to her lips, smiling like the tease she was as she watched him stroke his cock himself. Screw that, Jeff thought. He moved to his feet, determined to have her finish him off. As he walked to where she was, he tugged his shirt over his head, leaving him completely naked now.

Lisa began to squirm at the way Jeff was looking at her. She had a feeling she'd teased him too far, but really, she'd gotten all she needed on tape to go to his fiancé, and somewhere between helping him fuck Allison and giving him a blowjob, she'd lost her nerve to take this any farther. She slid backwards onto one of the bar stools at the counter and watched Jeff approach her like a panther stalking his prey, his hard cock sticking straight up, proud and aggressive. Then she gasped when Jeff suddenly reached out and pulled down hard on the white straps on her bra, letting her modest breasts pop free as he dragged the material down, eventually tugging it so hard, the clasp broke and it fell free from her body completely. Then he reached down and did the same to her panties. 

Then Jeff pushed Lisa back on the bar stool and slid his hand in between her thighs. 

"Open them up wider, slut," he instructed. Knowing she no choice but to see this through now, she leaned back, spread her thighs open and hooked her ankles around on the bottom of the bar stool. Her sweet, pink love hole was now totally exposed as Jeff started rubbing his fingers over her pussy lips, spreading them open and teasing her clit. Lisa jerked as a finger was pushed into her hot, tight pussy. "Ahhhhhh!"

Jeff took his free hand and stroked his cock, groaning with the need for release even as he took his wet fingers and rubbed his pre-cum across her tits and all over her chest. His fingers in Lisa's wet pussy moved faster until he pulled them out and spread her own juices across her chest, mixing their juices. She trembled, on the brink of orgasm herself. 

She laid herself back against the front of the wooden bar and moved her hand to finish what he'd started. She spread her legs wider, and pushed her hips up, seeking her familiar fingers to ease the ache in her belly. But Jeff brushed them aside. Her legs were still spread. She was panting and breathing heavy, straining for release, just as he was. Jeff knelt down and ran his tongue along her soaking pussy. Damn, he realized. Giving him head and watching him fuck Allison had made her just as wet as it had made him. Or maybe it had been eating another woman that had gotten her so wet? He reached down and stroked his cock one more time before standing and pointing it at her gaping hole. He needed to cum. He desperately needed to cum, but he'd be damned if he did it all over himself. He'd do it in one of her holes, and since her pussy was the most available...

Slowly, he pushed the head of his big eleven-inch cock into her, feeling himself begin to spurt as soon as he pushed the head into her channel. Lisa moaned out as her cunt lips spread open, wrapping around the head of his cock. He grabbed her silky thighs and spread her legs way out as he began to slide his slick pole all the way in to her. Lisa felt his cum shooting into her and lost it. She threw her head back and moaned loudly, the wet, erotic feeling triggering her orgasm and adding her own juices to his. 

"Ahhhhh," moaned Jeff as he kept pushing into her, feeling her muscles milk his cock for all it was worth. He didn't stop until his spewing cock was pushed all the way inside her womb, where it continued to jerk and spasm as it emptied his seed in her belly. Holding her hips, he ground his crotch against hers, moving his hips in a circular rhythm even as his toes curled and his body strained for that second of final release. When it came, he collapsed on top of her, leaning over her trembling body against the counter. For long minutes, the only sound in the apartment was their heavy breathing as they struggled to regain their composure. 

Finally, Jeff asked, "Are you on the pill, baby?"

Lisa remembered what Allison had told her and figured that he got a thrill from trying to impregnate white women. She didn't lie. "Of course I am."

"Too bad," he said, pulling back into a standing position between her thighs, his softening cock still throbbing inside her pussy. Now that he'd found release, Jeff was ready to enjoy her body to his heart's content. Licking his lips, he stared down at her half naked form. He lifted his hands to her breasts and began kneading them, tweaking her nipples and making her cry out in pleasure. For a long time, he just played with her breasts, even feasting on them with his mouth every once in a while. Finally he decided he wanted her as naked as he was. He leaned back and lifted one silky, white leg over his shoulder. He began rolling down the stocking in a display that was incredibly erotic to the woman beneath him. He did the same to the other leg and Lisa moaned, watching his black fingers clash with her milky white skin as he undressed her.

Finally, he had her as naked as he was. He'd briefly pulled his cock out of her to remove what was left of her panties, but he slowly lifted his hardening cock to her hole and pressed the head back inside her.

"Ohhhh, yeeaaahh." Lisa moaned out as she took him in. No doubt about it, she was as horny as hell, after being stripped and still feeling him tight and warm inside her the whole time. Her eyes grew wide as she felt every inch of his big cock go in again. Jeff would push so far before stopping and rotating his hips, letting her feel every inch in her pussy as it explored places no man ever had before. 

This went on for almost twenty minutes until he picked up speed. His pelvis slapped up against her inner thighs as he began ramming her with his meat. Lisa whimpered and cried out as she held on tight to the sides of the bar stool as he fucked her harder. "Ooohhh, ooohhh, fuck, yeeaahh," she cried out with every pump he gave her pussy. 

Jeff started pumping his cock hard into her causing the front legs of her bar stool to rise off the ground. He realized she was so drugged by the pleasure of his black cock that she would let him do anything now. He slid his throbbing manhood out of her sopping, wet pussy, pulled her up from the bar stool and kicked it out of the way. He whipped her around, placing her hands on top of the bar. 

Before she realized what was happening, Jeff grabbed her by her waist and pulled her hips back, sticking her ass up in the air. He slid the head of his cock up in between her tight ass checks. Lisa cried out as the size of his cock began to stretch her ass hole open. "Awww, fuck," she cried, tossing her head back and moving her legs further apart so he could shove all of his cock up her ass. She knew she'd been fucked there in the video, but she hadn't remembered how uncomfortable it could be when you first got going. She cried out in moans and swear words as he slowly drilled into the hole of her round, tight ass. She bit her lower lip as he pushed most of the way inside, then began slowly pumping his hips back and forth against her. She moaned, startled by the growing pleasure she was feeling. It was starting to feel good now, oh so good. 

"Yeah, slut. You like that big, black cock up your ass, don't ya?" Jeff murmured, grabbing hold of her hair and pumping her harder from behind. She bent herself further down to take him all in. Reaching between her legs, her fingers sought her clit and slid across her soaking wet cunt. Then her pussy burst in orgasm and she pushed herself back from the rim of the bar and starting fucking him back. He held on tight to her hips as she began pushing back on his thick black cock. "Oh, fuck yeah, Lisa," he groaned, feeling himself approach orgasm again. She proved to be too much for him. When he came, he ground his pelvis against the cheeks of her ass making sure she felt him spew inside her bowels. Lisa cried out and began trembling, her own orgasm wracking her body in waves.

A few minutes later, when he pulled out of her, she fell to her knees, panting like a bitch in heat. Finally, she turned lustful, devoted eyes up toward him, lifted herself, and grabbed hold of his cock, stroking it lovingly. There was an unholy gleam in her eyes as she met his gaze, tugged him away from the bar, and said, "Come on, big boy. Let me introduce you to my hot tub."

***

For about the hundredth time, Allison glanced down at the wristwatch on her hand, wondering if Lisa had gotten what she needed from Jeff yet. Sighing, she glanced around the room, figuring she might as well focus on something else for a while. Her boss had disappeared some time ago with a budding starlet, and the newly jaded Allison had her suspicions they weren't exactly going off to discuss a new project. Not to mention, she was beginning to understand why Jerry had invited Allison along. Not just to keep the woman company, but to keep her distracted as well.

She glanced around the room, noting that she'd never set foot in such a house her entire life. It belonged to one of the richest producers in Hollywood. She turned to Helen--her boss's unfortunate, much younger wife--and forced a smile. "Are you hungry? I couldn't believe it, but I saw what looked like a restaurant in that big room when we came in, in case you'd like something to eat."

Helen, a very pretty, very petite blonde herself, sighed and said, "I suppose so. These parties are so boring, not to mention completely outrageous. I mean, why would someone have a restaurant in their home? It's stupid and wasteful. Jerry's such a prick to think this guy is such a philanthropist."

Allison wasn't about to pry into Jerry and Helen's relationship. She was hardly a paragon for marital virtue these days, after all, but she did feel an ounce of sympathy for the other woman. She and Helen had hit it off right away, just as Jerry had said they would. Helen had briefly explained that she'd told Jerry she'd accompany him to these parties on one condition--that he didn't leave her alone the entire time like he always did. And since Helen didn't have any close, or even casual friends in the business, Jerry had thought to invite Allison to keep Helen company and help him promote the agency while he networked.

Allison thought the arrangement very odd but didn't say so. She was just happy to be here, stargazing, and more importantly, away from Jeff. 

They hadn't been sitting long, eating a nicely prepared dinner in a large room that had indeed been set up to resemble a restaurant--waiters and all--when Allison realized Helen was getting a bit tipsy from the wine she was drinking. The other woman was freely giving away secrets about how she and Jerry had met. Helen hadn't been the least bit impressed by his wealth, job or status, and so that of course had made him want her all the more. Eventually she let herself give in and had fallen for the guy.

"You'd think that would have been it, but no, oh no, the bastard wanted me as his trophy wife. He loves bringing me here to show me off, but he's also secure knowing I won't screw anyone else, no matter how handsome, how rich or how famous they are, because I actually have morals and meant it when we said our vows. What's worse is he must think I'm an idiot if he thinks I don't know what he gets up to at these parties," Helen began to slur as she grew more passionate in her speech. "Let me ask you, Allison. Have you fucked my husband? It's OK if you have, I just want to know."

Allison blinked and said, "Of course not. I just work for him, that's all."

"S'OK, then. I like you. You and I could be good friends. Someday maybe I'll take the bastard for all he's worth and then make you his boss, what do you think of that?"

"I think you've had too much to drink," Allison said pointedly, grabbing the almost empty wine bottle before Helen could pour herself more. "Let me go get you some coffee to clear your head. OK?"

Helen said nothing, just frowned as Allison got up and went in search of someone to serve her coffee. She hadn't taken more than ten steps when she heard a familiar voice call out her name. Oh, god! She turned and looked at the tall, devilishly handsome black man with a wild, shocked look in her eyes.

"Hey Allison, what a coincidence!" Kent Steele greeted, moving up close--too close, she thought--and sliding his hand along her waist until it rested on the small of her back. "Are you here with your agent too? Trying to get some recognition, huh?" He laughed in delight at seeing her again. "This is so awesome! I've been wanting to see you again, but I never thought we'd meet here of all places."

"I--I, uh, need to find some coffee," she murmured, before brushing his hand away and demanding, "What are you doing here?"

"Relax, baby. You know how it is. I'm here just like you, trying to get a decent role in a real movie."

"You were invited? Here?" She couldn't believe it. She didn't want to believe it, even as she saw the black guy he was with step up and offer her a wolfish smile.

"Hey, aren't you that bitch in--?" he began, but Kent's elbow in his stomach cut him off. Then, Kent said, "Allison, this is my friend, Charles Aims. We're both up for a role in Allistar Star's newest action flick. Allison is a friend of Jeff's."

Allison looked nervously at the other black man. Whereas Kent was big and handsome, Charles looked rough and dangerous, and she might go so far as to say he was quite ugly. He had a bald head, crooked nose and a thick neck, and she could easily picture him as a member of a rough gang. In fact, she could picture him in a biker outfit quite well and wouldn't be surprised if he were a Hell's Angel. She knew one thing for certain. If she'd met him in a dark alley at night, she would have instantly run the other way.

"Jeff?" A flicker sparked in Charles' eyes as he surveyed Allison from head to toe, his smile getting bigger every second. "All right, baby. Any friend of Jeff's is a friend of mine....if you know what I mean?"

Allison didn't know what to do. What if anyone here found out she'd been in a porno? She'd lose her job, her husband... Before she could think of anything, she heard Helen calling for her across the room. Helen had obviously finished the one wine bottle and was quickly on her way to finishing another.

"Don't be rude, Allison," Kent said. "Introduce us to your friend."

What choice did she have? Allison walked back to the table she was sharing with Helen and meekly introduced them to the other woman. Helen frowned, seeing Kent's hand settled possessively on Allison's back, then a spark lit her eyes and she smiled, telling Kent and Charles, "Well, why don't you two join us at this table. There's enough room for everyone."

"Don't mind if we do," Charles agreed, delighted. Charles slid into the chair beside Helen, trapping her between his big body and the wall. Allison quickly slid into the chair across from Helen, not realizing her mistake until she was seated. Too late Allison realized she was trapped beside Kent's strong, hard, familiar body, no escape possible. Oh god....

"So are you an actress, Helen?" Charles asked, pouring the woman yet another glass of wine. She giggled and sent him a scathing look. "Hell no. I'm just married to a guy who loves screwing them."

"Uh, Helen's husband is my boss. He's a talent agent," Allison explained quickly, reaching for the wine glass and removing it from Helen's reach.

For the next several minutes, Charles and Kent drew Helen into a simple discussion about movies and Hollywood, and Allison was beginning to relax, thinking they would keep her secret after all. Then she almost jumped a foot in the air when she felt Kent's hand settle on her knee, stroking her bare thigh beneath the table. 

She squirmed in her seat, trying to move his hand away, trying hard not to remember how he'd made her feel when they'd made that video. Charles was sitting awfully close to Helen, Allison saw, afraid he was doing something very similar to the other woman. Helen was giggling like a schoolgirl, talking to the rough-looking black actor. Compared to the big black man, Helen looked like an innocent schoolgirl! Allison was not relieved when Charles tried to steer the conversation to sex and black men; Helen also tensed and reminded him she was married.

Kent's hand grew bolder, sliding higher up Allison's leg until her dress was pushed almost up to her pantied crotch. Allison meant to grab his hand and jerk it away, but when his fingers brushed against her silk-covered pussy, she jerked and her hand braced against his thigh instead. Before she could pull it away, Kent grabbed her hand and guided it toward his zipper, even as other his fingers were burrowing beneath the elastic of her panties.

"...isn't that right, Allison?"

She blinked, trying to focus on what Charles had asked. She was squirming and trying to dislodge Kent's fingers from her pussy as she answered, "Uh, I, uh....yeah, that's right."

Charles smiled and turned back to Helen. Helen, too, was squirming in her seat now and breathing heavier. Allison knew that Charles was fondling Helen's pussy just as Kent was fondling hers. Kent had lowered the zip on his pants and placed Allison's hand inside his pants. She instantly felt that he wasn't wearing underwear, and his cock--that massive, monster cock--was quickly growing beneath her fingers as she tried to wrest it free from its covering. She was glad Helen was drunk enough not to know what Allison was doing beneath the table, but Allison was well aware there were others in the room. Other very important people. She braced herself when Kent's fingers really went to work on her pussy, trying hard not to scream out at the pleasure of his touch there. She was also stroking his cock, but doing a lousy job because she was so preoccupied with what he was doing between her legs. 

She was on the verge of orgasm when Kent suddenly pulled his fingers out of her throbbing pussy. She didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed, but she wasted no time in freeing his hard cock from her grasp. She was sweating, breathing heavy, when she felt Kent brush something against her thigh beneath the table. She sent him a sideways look in reproach, but took the item anyway. At first, Allison thought he'd handed her a napkin to soak up her juices, but after a closer feel, she realized she was holding a slightly damp, silk thong panty.

Helen's!

"Why don't we take a look around this old mansion?" Charles said suddenly, and Allison looked to see that Helen was visibly trembling in orgasm. "I've always wondered what the rich and famous live like."

Under normal circumstances, Allison wouldn't have agreed. But now all she wanted was to get out of the situation she was in, to get away from Kent's hand between her legs, his large body trapping her at the table, the ache between her thighs. Not to mention rescue Helen from the man who'd managed to get her out of her panties in a crowded room!