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The Making of a Film Star

By: FlyontheWall99



Shannon had been cleaning her house when the door bell rang, she was expecting her friend Chrissie who had organized to come over that afternoon. She opened the heavy front door to reveal her friend standing in the cold carrying a gym bag by her side. 

Chrissie was 31 and a buxom blonde, although it wasn’t her real color, she stood about five foot five maybe a shade taller, with a curvy figure. She wasn’t chubby by any stretch of the imagination, but she wasn’t a big fan of tiring workouts either. Chrissie greeted Shannon who let her in, out of the cold and the two headed to the freshly cleaned living room. 

Shannon was a 34 year old photographer and freelance camera operator, which had led her around the world shooting largely nature documentaries. She had now settled down doing some less strenuous film shoots in the local area, thus getting to see Chrissie more often. 

Shannon sported a similar figure to Chrissie, perhaps a few pounds lighter, with a smaller bust and rear. She had her straight hazel hair tied in a pony tail, and sported a casual pair of jeans and a sweater. 

Chrissie had been a little cryptic about the purpose of her visit, all she had said was she needed Shannon’s professional help for a little project she was working on. Shannon naturally figured that Chrissie wanted to know something about filming or photography. In the back of her mind she thought there might be a chance that Chrissie and her boyfriend Brad had finally set a date for their marriage and that Chrissie was going to ask her to film the ceremony. 

Chrissie led herself into the living room and put down her bag, waiting for Shannon to come back from the kitchen where she had fixed coffee for the two of them. 

“So what is this project that you wanted my help with?” asked Shannon as she passed Chrissie her coffee. 

“Well, this may sound a little out of the blue, but I wanted to know if you’d do some filming for me,” answered Chrissie as she blew on her coffee to cool it down. “Obviously I’ll pay for any expenses and ….” 

Shannon cut Chrissie off, waving her hand in denial. “That’s fine, I mean what are friends for. After all it’s about time that you and Br…..” 

“Sorry,” interrupted Chrissie. “I mean … you didn’t think, I meant ….” 

An embarrassed Shannon realized that she had jumped to the wrong conclusion. She tried to think of a way out of it, but in the end broke down in laughter. Chrissie also broke down in a fit of laughter. 

“I’m sorry Chrissie, let’s just say that when you called and were being so secretive I thought Brad must be listening and that you were going to surprise him, and anyway, it made me think, what does Chrissie want me to film?” said a slightly embarrassed but still jovial Shannon. Chrissie looked about the room as if she were a little nervous, Shannon thought that strange, after all they had been friends for nearly 10 years; they had shared a lot of personal things between them. Whatever Chrissie had on her mind was obviously weighing down on her.

“Well, you see, I sort of want you to help with a little video I want to put together for Brad. That’s why I didn’t want him to hear me talking to you on the phone. It’s kind of a surprise that I’ve been planning for a while,” said Chrissie stumbling her way through her explanation. Chrissie took a sip of her hot coffee, both hands firmly wrapped around the mug.

For the first time Shannon noticed Chrissie new nails, they were obviously false, a bit under an inch long, painted a light shade of aqua blue with an intricate pattern on them. “Hey, those are nice nails,” complimented Shannon. 

Chrissie smiled, “yeah I love them, and I’ve wanted to get them for a while. Anyway, Brad loves them, he has this thing for long painted nails, and it seems to get him going. If you know what I mean.” Both women giggled between themselves and again sipped on their coffees. The gentle banter seemed to relieve a bit of Chrissie’s reluctance from before.

“Brad have of a bit of nail fetish?” offered Shannon. Chrissie nodded in approval.

“Well that’s not the only thing he gets turned on by,” answered Chrissie, her voice much more confident and free flowing, like the normal laid back Chrissie.

“Anyway, back to what you were saying before. You wanted me to help you with a video you’re putting together?” asked Shannon in a calm voice. Chrissie’s green eyes again darted across the room and back, and again Chrissie seemed to withhold what she wanted to say. “You can tell me, we’re best friends, I’m sure whatever you have planned won’t be a problem, if it’s money or whatever I can ….” 

Chrissie put her mug down on the table and signaled Shannon to stop. “No it’s nothing like that. I’m willing to pay for any costs. It’s just the nature of this video. You see it’s a little personal, and well I didn’t think I could ask a total stranger and be comfortable, but I didn’t want to strain our friendship ….. basically I don’t know how to ask this.”

Shannon gave Chrissie a broad smile, and put her mug down, trying to support her friend. “Look you can ask me anything, I mean I’ll do whatever you want, you know you can tell me?” reassured Shannon, leaning across the table to get a look into Chrissie’s eyes. Chrissie looked up, and seeing her friend’s warm smile decided she had to spill the beans on what she proposed.

“Well you’re probably going to think this is a bit weird, but I was wondering if you would film me, while I’m … how do you say it? While I’m playing with myself,” Chrissie said with a slight quiver. The room went silent for a brief moment as Shannon digested what Chrissie had just said.

“It’s for Brad, as a sort of surprise, and anyway he likes to watch porn, as most guys I imagine. Anyway I caught him a couple of weeks ago jerking off in front of his computer while watching a video of a woman masturbating, and the thought sort of ….” continued Chrissie. Shannon was still speechless; she reached down for her coffee and took a deep gulp. 

“Look if I’ve put my foot in … if you’re uncomfortable with it … maybe I should just go,” Chrissie said to her impassive friend. Chrissie reached across the seat for her gym bag and looked as if she were about to get up and leave. 

“No, hang on a moment,” Shannon finally said, still shocked. “You don’t have to go, I’m not uncomfortable with what … it’s just that between what I thought you were coming over to ask, and what you actually asked for. Well they are two really different things,” stammered Shannon. 

“If you don’t want to do it I understand, I mean there are places where I could go and get someone to do this, it’s just …”

“I understand, it is a rather personal and private thing, you don’t exactly want it ending up all over the internet or on sale in some dodgy place,” commiserated Shannon. “I guess I have no real problems with it, when do you want to make this video?” 

“Well, not being one to be pushy and all, but I was kind of hoping that we could do it this afternoon,” said Chrissie trying her best not to appear to forthright and commanding. “I figure it wouldn’t need much setting up, but it’s really up to you, if you have more important things to do.” 

“Wow, you really are keen to get this done, I mean you have it all planned out?” inquired Shannon as she finished her coffee, and leaned back into her high back chair.

“I wouldn’t say keen, I mean I’m pretty nervous about the whole thing, but I’m sure I want to do it. I have a rough idea of what Brad would like to see,” replied Chrissie in her regular soft voice. 

“And you wanted to just do it, right here in my house?” Shannon said. She looked over to the old tattered gym bag beside Chrissie, and wondered what she had hiding in it. Shannon then snapped back to the moment, waiting for Chrissie’s reply.

“Well if it’s not to much of an inconvenience or problem for you? It’s just with Brad working odd hours I sort of can’t make it at home, or he’ll find out, and I really want this to be a surprise.” 

I’m sure it will be!” laughed Shannon. “If you want to do it here then I have no problem with that. Kurt doesn’t get back till late tonight, so it’ll just be the two of us, no interruptions,” offered a calm Shannon. Chrissie appeared more relaxed and smiled in acceptance of her friend’s offer. “I don’t know how long it’ll take but I’m ready when you are, if we’re lucky we could probably get all the video editing done tonight as well.” 

Shannon’s cheery voice bucked up Chrissie as she stood to follow her into the kitchen to wash their mugs. Shannon turned to Chrissie. “If you want I can organize something in the den where there are no windows and I can set up some lighting?” Chrissie nodded with approval. “You can go get ready in the bathroom, help yourself to anything you need. I’ll be about a good half hour.” 

“Don’t worry I brought everything I need in my bag,” answered Chrissie as Shannon left for the den. Chrissie grabbed her bag and headed for the big main bathroom, flicking on the bright overhead lamps as she entered.

She was wearing a bulky grey sweat suit with track pants and dirty joggers. She quickly unzipped her top and took it off, revealing her heavy 36C cleavage poking through a white cotton undershirt. Chrissie opened her gym bag and retrieved her makeup, her bath robe and the little lingerie number she planned to wear for the video.

Chrissie stripped down till she was absolutely naked, and paraded in front of the large mirror for a moment, looking for her best angles. It dawned on her that besides that bit of the movie that she spied Brad watching, she hadn’t the faintest idea of what she was going to do in front of the camera. That overwhelming sense of dread struck her for a moment. Then she thought about how worked up Brad got over that movie and how he had suggested how hot she would be in one of those kind of films.

Chrissie pulled on her little number, and then pulled her bathrobe over to keep the chill out. She began to apply the thick amount of eyeliner and mascara that porno stars seemed to wear, then gave her lips a liberal coating of glossy red lipstick and liner. She ruffled through her frizzy bleached blonde hair, only the slightest hint of black roots coming through. 

When she was done she pouted for the mirror and checked that everything was in order. She ran her flashy nails over the skin of her stomach in an almost caressing manner, trying to imagine playing with herself seductively for the camera. 

She checked the time, she had been gone for nearly twenty minutes now, Shannon would be finished setting up soon and then she would be ready. Chrissie knew she had to be in the mood to do this properly, after all, those actors in the porn industry had fluffers to get them prepared for their appearances. Chrissie tried to think of times when her and Brad had unbelievable sex and she had cum hard. But for some reason the more she tried, the less aroused she became. She tried thinking of being with other guys and then guys jerking off at the sight of her on the video, nothing seemed to get her more than partially aroused. 

Then it crossed her mind, how hot it would be to fuck herself in front of her best friend Shannon. Even if they had never been that way, the thought of her best friend armed with a camera watching her close up, pleasuring herself was pretty wild. Before she knew it, one hand was caressing her right tit, the other rubbing her crotch. Chrissie closed her eyes and lost herself for a moment, she could feel the warmth grow between her legs, her nipples beginning to swell and catch on the delicate lace of her lingerie. 

A slight knock on the door broke Chrissie’s warm thoughts. Shannon hollered that she was ready whenever. Chrissie looked down into the open gym bag to see the toys and lube she had brought for the video, the sight of the massive rubber cock sent another twinge up her spine, she remembered riding it only last night in anticipation of making the video. She made final checks on her makeup, tied her robe shut and grabbed her gym bag. 

As Chrissie entered the den she was greeted by Shannon, putting the final touches to her lighting stands and clearing away the extra cushions from the red leather sofa at which all the lights were aimed. The den was fairly small, a work desk at the opposite end to the sofa, and all the bookcases and cabinets sunken into the walls. The lighting was intense, and the slightest warmth reached Chrissie’s face as she stepped into the center of the room.

“Well I hope this is what you had in mind, if not we could organize something else,” said Shannon as she took a sip of water and adjusted her video camera sitting on the work desk. 

“This will be great,” responded Chrissie in a warm voice, the lighting added to her semi-aroused state. She felt a surge of confidence run through her; she thought she could do this. 

“Okay, so what do you want to do? Do you have any plans? Or are you just going to wing it?” asked Shannon almost formally, she was definitely in her element; anyone would think she had done this kind of thing before. 

“No, no real plans, I have some stuff in my bag to try, but I was kind of hoping you could maybe tell me where I’m going with things. I want this to be really erotic, really hot for Brad, so I need to know what you think would turn on a guy,” said Chrissie, she untied her robe and let it fall open a couple of inches to let the warm lights heat her body. Shannon took a brief glance of Chrissie’s nice even tan, and the hint of black lace under her robe, she had obviously put a bit of effort into wardrobe.
“Okay, but I can’t speak for all guys you realize,” laughed Shannon. Chrissie joined in, the laughter seemed to pump her up a little more. “Well I’ll give a few suggestions from behind the camera, and we can edit out my voice later if it’s comes out on the film, otherwise it’s all yours.” 

With that Chrissie stepped back next to the sofa, and tucked the gym bag beside it, within reaching distance, but out of sight. She made sure all her toys sat in the open. She then let the robe sash drop completely and let the robe hang loosely from her shoulders, searching for a good starting point. Shannon picked up the camera, made a few adjustments and slotted it into its tripod, already filming Chrissie. 

Chrissie relaxed for a moment, took a deep breath and then looked towards Shannon and the camera. She slowly stepped one foot after the other to the centre of the room just in front of the leather sofa, with a look of total innocence on her face, one which drove Brad crazy. 

“So darling, I know that you like seeing women playing with themselves on the internet, so I decided that maybe I should put on a little show for you,” Chrissie said in a low seductive voice, Shannon zooming in on her.

Chrissie flung open one side of her robe and stepped a leg out to show her smooth skin and lines with just the faintest look at the seductive black lace set she wore underneath.

“Sometimes, you make me feel so damn hot, I just need to get off, and you’re not around. So I end up having to play with myself, and just imagine the things you could do to me,” pouted Chrissie.

She let the other side of the robe fall open, showing the nasty little black bra and thong she had picked out especially for the shoot. They just barely covered up her pussy and tits. Chrissie ran her hand over her left breast and down her side, across her thigh, her bright nails catching the light as they gently kneaded her flesh. 

“And today just happens to be one of those days. I’m so horny, and your not here. So I’ll just have to take care of matters myself,” purred Chrissie as she flicked the robe from her shoulders, letting it cascade to the ground. 

“That’s great,” offered a slightly amazed Shannon. Chrissie had definitely thought this through, and any guy seeing that little display would be chasing her into bed by now. 

Chrissie again ran her hands down her sides, cupping both her ample breasts and squeezing them together, closing her eyes as if on a different planet. She then turned quickly and her sparkling green eyes bore straight into the camera.

“Sometimes I feel so nasty, I just want to really fuck myself,” exclaimed Chrissie in a lusty voice. Shannon was a little shocked at the sudden turn of character. “You have no idea how sometimes I just want to be ridden so hard and fucked so deep, till I just can’t take it anymore. It’s when I’m in those moods that I slip away and I just get myself off, over and over again.”

Chrissie lowered herself onto the edge of the sofa slowly spreading her legs in front of the camera. Her little black thong, transparent in parts, providing a seductive sight. Chrissie began to rub her tits and her pussy through the lace garments, sighing ever so slightly. 

“Work your breasts first, and then go for your pussy,” offered Shannon as she continued to operate the camera. 

Chrissie moaned softly as she tugged the delicate black lace from the front of her breasts, her cleavage spilling out of the sexy bra. Her nipples were a dark brown, in deep contrast to the more subtle tan of the rest of her body, and the slightly milky flesh of her bra line. Chrissie ran both breasts through her hands, kneading and rolling her areolas and pinching herself gently. She unclasped her bra and let it fall away, her tits hanging out in the open as she continued to tease them for the camera. 

Chrissie lifted her right breast to her mouth and licked it with the full extent of her rolled out tongue, graphically and suggestively to her viewer. She then did the same with her left breast, before letting out a deep sigh. 

“You know, I can feel myself getting so hot down between my legs,” cooed Chrissie pouting for the camera. She mashed the palm of her right hand down over her mound, moaning as she brought it back over the same spot. “Mmmm, I’m already wet.” 

Chrissie dug down under the flimsy lace thong with her long nails and massaged her pussy softly. Her fingers could be seen through the fabric, working themselves across her vagina, Chrissie seductively biting on her bottom lip as she teased herself some more. 

She withdrew her hand from under her thong, and pulled it slowly to the side, exposing her well kept pussy for the first time. Only the slightest trace of pubic hair ran down her mound, her labia already engorged and laid out before the camera. Chrissie ran a finger suggestively along her outer most folds, her flesh parting from the pressure she applied. 

“What do you think? Do you think I should play with my pussy?” Chrissie asked coyly. For a moment Shannon didn’t know whether Chrissie was really talking to her, or just for the camera, she had been captivated by the seductive display.

“When you take your panties off, sniff them like a wild animal,” whispered Shannon. Chrissie plucked at the thong, easing it down her thighs, whilst keeping a hand seductively placed over her crotch. 

Chrissie pulled the tiny thong off and dangled it in front of the camera, then swung it inches from her face, sniffing at it like an animal as Shannon had suggested. The realization that she was obeying her friend’s directions only seemed to add to Chrissie’s lust for the moment. 

Chrissie flung the thong across the room as if she had totally lost interest in it; she again focused on her needy loins. She brought one of her well manicured hands up to her mouth and licked her fingers in an erotic manner, making sure the camera could see it all. She then brought her hand back down to her crotch and began to rub her pussy lips, prying them just enough to show the briefest glimpse of her dark entrance. 

Chrissie began to trace rough circles around her pussy, picking up pace as she manipulated her folds, letting them expand and contract, all the time teasing her nipples with her free hand. Her breathing became more shallow and frantic. She stopped for a moment to again lick her fingers and then returned to prodding herself. 


The Making of a Film Star Ch. 02



It was a late Thursday evening, Shannon was relaxing in her home, alone again because her husband Kurt had been called away with work. He’d be gone for a few days and that left Shannon pondering what to do with her spare time. Her own work as a photographer and cameraman had been slow lately and thus left her doing minor renovations to her spacious home.

Shannon was sitting at her kitchen table, a glass of wine in hand, trying to brainstorm projects to work on around the house. After an hour of fruitless thinking she drifted off remembering a conversation that she had had with Kurt the week before. 

Shannon had come clean about her amazing afternoon with Chrissie, her best friend. She told him how Chrissie had wanted to be filmed masturbating and how she had assisted her friend to fulfill her desire. The story blew Kurt’s mind, he had known Chrissie for a long time, nearly as long as Shannon and had never expected her to be a little on the wild side. However, Kurt wasn’t too happy when Shannon refused to show him a copy of the video, saying that she had promised Chrissie to keep it private.

They didn’t argue as such, but Kurt did ask why Shannon would even tell him about it if Chrissie wanted it to be so private. Shannon didn’t have an answer to that question. Truth be known, Shannon only told him about the whole incident because she couldn’t stop thinking about it. She felt a little guilty that once or twice when Kurt wasn’t home she had fantasized being with Chrissie and got herself off. 

The fantasy in all its detail swept back into Shannon’s mind and she found herself feeling a little horny. It was with that thought and an overwhelming sense of boredom, brought on partially by a couple of glasses of red, that Shannon picked up the phone and called Chrissie inviting her over that evening. 

Shannon tidied up her mess on the kitchen table, checked her watch and left the house. She had to run a few errands before Chrissie arrived.

As Shannon returned she found Chrissie standing at her front door waiting to get in. Shannon smiled as Chrissie noticed the curvy 33 year old brunette approach her wearing a heavy winter jacket. 

“Hey Chrissie, how long have you been waiting?” asked Shannon politely. She unlocked the door and swung it open inviting her friend in.

“Not long,” was all Chrissie replied in a chirpy voice. Shannon eyed the buxom blonde walk by; she was a truly sexy woman but didn’t seek to draw attention to herself. “So what have you got in mind? Why am I here?” asked a curious Chrissie as she pulled up a seat at the kitchen table. Shannon put away a few things and then pulled off her bulky jacket.

Shannon sported a curvaceous figure, not unlike Chrissie’s, except her bust and rear were smaller. Her shoulder length brown hair hung down the side of her face, she wore only the slightest hint of makeup. Shannon was sporting a tight knit shirt which accentuated her profile and made her chest look a little bigger than it really was. A pair of tight fitting, well worn jeans finished her dress. 

Chrissie smiled as Shannon brought over two full glasses of wine and handed one to her, and then pulled up a chair next to her. “Well I called you over because I was bored and wanted someone to hang out with,” said Shannon cheerily. 

“Is that all? Here I was thinking that you wanted my help with something important,” laughed Chrissie. Chrissie wore a low cut black shirt showing a generous amount of cleavage and a knee length tight fitting beige skirt. Her frizzy bleached blonde hair framed her soft brown eyes perfectly. 

“Well I did have a little project I wanted your help with … and some gossip,” winked Shannon. It struck Chrissie that it was only last week that she had asked Shannon for her help on a ‘little project’ surely she wasn’t going to hear the same proposal. Chrissie dismissed the thought as ridiculous.

Chrissie watched as Shannon took a sip from her glass, she noticed the obviously new nails Shannon wore. They were long and silver with swirling patterns traced across them. “Hey those are really nice nails you got there,” said Chrissie, her own aqua false nails still on her fingers. Again the coincidence with the conversation she had with Shannon last week rang alarm bells in Chrissie’s mind.

“So I guess … let’s hear the gossip first …” mused Chrissie. Shannon smiled broadly and swallowed the remainder of her wine, Chrissie barely having taken a sip of hers. 

“Well, you know the video we shot last week. I sort of told Kurt about it. Anyway we sort of had a bit of an argument over it,” Shannon said bending the truth a little. “So I need a bit of a favor to get me out of trouble.” 

Chrissie knew exactly where this was going but didn’t want to jump to any conclusions. “You didn’t show him the video did you?” asked Chrissie carefully.

“No, I didn’t show him, but he really wanted to see it, I told him that it was private and you didn’t want others to see it,” answered Shannon. Her lush lips caught Chrissie’s attention. “So I know that this is a big thing to ask, but would you be in another video I want to do for Kurt?” 

Chrissie didn’t know quite what she was supposed to be agreeing to, for all she knew Shannon could have anything in mind. “Well I did promise you I would do you any favor, so I guess I’m all yours.” 

“Well not that I wanted to spring all of this on you but I wondered if we couldn’t do it tonight, I have everything set up, nobody will be home,” added Shannon the words blurting out of her mouth. 

“What is it you have in mind?” asked Chrissie cautiously. In her mind she relived that afternoon and how hot she felt as she performed in front of Shannon; it was an alluring thought which brought a smile to her face. 

Shannon took Chrissie’s smile to mean she was warming to the idea. “I sort of thought that the two of us could be on camera and that we could play with ourselves.” A broad grin broke out on Shannon’s face as she became increasingly excited about her proposal.

“You know I didn’t bring any stuff with me, or come dressed for it,” offered Chrissie. The thought of masturbating with Shannon ran through her mind and began to arouse her senses. 

“That’s all right we don’t need much, I’ve got some toys and things we can use,” replied Shannon. She was clearly excited with Chrissie’s response and wanted to get started as soon as possible. “If you want to go get ready? I’ll be right behind you …” 

Chrissie took a last sip from her glass and got up out of her seat and headed alone to the bathroom. When she stepped in she found the lights already on, and Shannon’s extensive makeup collection lay in front of the mirror ready for use. There was also a selection of naughty lingerie hanging on a folding clothes horse nearby. Shannon had really gone to some lengths to prepare this. 

As Chrissie searched through the underwear Shannon closed the door behind her. “Help yourself to anything you need,” said a cheery Shannon. She was carrying two oversized bathrobes with her. She drew Chrissie’s attention to them and placed them down out of the way. 

“So I hope you didn’t get into too much trouble with Kurt over me,” said Chrissie as she stripped off her shirt. Shannon stood beside Chrissie also peeling off her clothes. 

“No, it wasn’t that bad, it’s just … well how can I say this … Kurt couldn’t believe you would do such a thing, I think he thinks you’re a real down to earth girl and well you wouldn’t be so wild,” said Shannon. “But in a way a lot of this is my fault, I really shouldn’t have told him at all.” 

“It’s not your fault,” Chrissie said stopping to console her friend. “But out of interest, why did you tell Kurt about the video?” 

Shannon’s head was spinning, how could she answer that question? Should she lie that Kurt had sprung her, or admit why she really wanted Chrissie’s help? Shannon decided it was best to come clean and hope Chrissie wasn’t frightened off, but she felt she knew what Chrissie was going to stay regardless.

“The truth is … I told Kurt because … because I couldn’t get that afternoon and more importantly you out of my mind,” Shannon blurted. The room went silent and Chrissie froze half way through applying her lip liner, she turned from the mirror and looked directly at Shannon.

“Wow, you are full of surprises,” said a shocked Chrissie. “In what way exactly couldn’t you get me out of your mind?” 

“It’s just that I couldn’t stop thinking about that afternoon, how hot you were, and I kept thinking I’d like to have been in your shoes,” answered Shannon. Chrissie was still slow to react, taking in all these new revelations. “But the thing is … well how do I say this?” 

“Go on, spit it out,” Chrissie said incredulously. 

“The thing is, in my dreams you and I were together,” Shannon said. Chrissie was stopped in her tracks, but her astonishment was quickly replaced by a sense of relief. Shannon stood before her not quite knowing how to proceed. She smiled to Chrissie and looked for a response. 

Chrissie could feel herself getting more and more aroused, she knew she needed to say something but couldn’t help but acknowledge her own feelings toward Shannon had been stronger both prior to and after that afternoon. She too wondered if anything could happen between the two of them.

“Since we are baring our souls, I do have my own confession to make,” said Chrissie in a calm measured way. “When I was in here getting ready before the film, I was looking for stimulus to get myself into the mood. Anyway I have to admit that what I found really hot was the idea of performing in front of you … more than Brad even.” 

Shannon didn’t know if it was the wine or whether her secret desire finally got the better of her but she knew it was time to act. Shannon silently stepped over to where Chrissie stood and stared momentarily into her eyes. She could tell Chrissie was genuine, that her own desires were common to the both of them. 

Neither woman knew who initiated the first kiss, but both closed their eyes and leant towards each other, meeting half way. At first they both explored each others lips and then tongues as the two embraced each other. Chrissie could feel Shannon’s warm tongue swirl in her mouth and then that familiar tingle run through her breasts and her aching pussy. 

Chrissie pulled away. “Mmmm, better save that for the video,” she said with a cheeky grin. Shannon clearly didn’t want to stop, but knew things were about to explode and set about furiously finishing her makeup and outfit. A couple of times she ushered the laid back Chrissie on, so they could both get into the bedroom and get started. 

Chrissie could feel herself getting really turned on by the anticipation of her and Shannon together for the first time, and in front of the camera. Her nipples hardened under her bra and she almost felt the need to tweak them and bring herself some satisfaction before the two got started. 

Shannon finished up and grabbed Chrissie’s hand just as she was tying her bathrobe shut. Shannon led her up the hallway to her bedroom, a massive king size bed taking up the center of the room. The furniture had been shifted to allow for the lighting fixtures and three heavy video cameras mounted on tripods. 

Chrissie was a little dazzled at the bright lights but was soon snapped back to attention when Shannon rubbed up against her, drawing her attention to a pulled out drawer in her bedside table. Chrissie looked in to find a drawer full of sex toys. There were dildos, vibrators, lube, and a weird looking automated cock with different attachments. The sight intrigued Chrissie; she wondered what her friend was really like in the bedroom. And she was soon to find out.

“So how do you want to do this?” questioned Chrissie in a sedate voice. Inside she was well and truly worked up now, she could feel that same sense of foreboding give way to an intense need for sexual release. The cameras alone made her feel hot, the person adjusting them to face the bed made her feel even hotter.

“I was thinking that you and I could just sit on each side of the bed and begin to masturbate, talk dirty and that kind of thing,” answered Shannon satisfied that the video equipment was perfect. “Then I guess we can see where that leads us.” 

Chrissie caught the sly wink of the eye. She turned again to look at the sex toys. Shannon brushed past her again, doubtlessly on purpose, and began to place a few of the toys on the center of the bed.

“The cameras are already rolling, we can edit all this out later,” Shannon said, she gave Chrissie a peck on the cheek and went to the other side of the bed. Shannon stopped and took a deep breath before untying her bathrobe and throwing it to the floor.

Shannon had a fairly average body for a 33 year old. She had great form and a good 32C bust. Her hips soft and curvy led to a beautiful ass. Chrissie marveled at the small black string thong that she wore. Shannon also had a matching string bikini top instead of a bra, her long silver nails catching the light as she checked that her outfit was just right.

Chrissie threw her robe down almost as a challenge to her friend. Shannon looked up to see the gorgeous curves of the buxom blonde. Chrissie had a good 36C chest which looked even fuller than her size suggested. She wore a very revealing black lace bra which firmly lifted her cleavage and provided her with a sexy profile. Chrissie had the scantest of black g-strings on. 

Shannon was the first to climb into her side of the bed and position herself square to the cameras. Chrissie followed suit and took up a position in full view of all three lens. She looked to Shannon for some kind of signal to start but she appeared to have frozen to her spot, looking directly at the center camera.

“Well I suppose I’ll get us started then,” said Chrissie in a low seductive voice. Shannon almost jumped when she heard her friend speak. “This is so hot, just you and me sitting here alone with nothing to do ….. mmm,” panted Chrissie as she ran her right hand down over her breasts and across her tummy. “You know Shannon, I’ve wanted to do this in front of you for so long.” 

Chrissie’s sexy voice encouraged Shannon to do likewise, she touched her tiny thong, feeling the wetness that had built up under it and let out a soft moan. 

“That feels good doesn’t it?” moaned Chrissie to Shannon as she continued to caress herself. “Mmm, what do you think we should do to release all our sexual tensions?” 

“I think we should play with ourselves,” purred Shannon now engrossed in the moment. The atmosphere was one of raw sexual desire. Both women could sense it, Shannon surprised at how her mild mannered friend became such a horny goddess in front of the camera. 

Chrissie was first to unclip her bra and send it flying off screen. Her magnificent breasts flopped free, her hardened nipples standing at attention and drawing her immediate focus. Chrissie softly rolled each one between her thumb and forefingers till they were fully erect, gasping as she went along.

Shannon watched for a moment and then took her cue from Chrissie’s longing gaze. She reached around her back and pulled on the knot that held her bikini in place. The thin strings hung down around her sides as she let the second knot behind her neck loose, her tight breasts unsheathed. Shannon’s nipples were a much darker color, and more of a mound shape than Chrissie’s pointy nubs. 

Shannon also began to knead her own milky white breasts, both women glancing at each other as they did so, letting out soft moans of pleasure. “Let’s go a little further,” cooed Shannon, running a solitary finger over her covered pussy. The feel of her long hard nail pushing against her engorged flesh made her bite on her bottom lip to stifle and deep moan.

Chrissie let Shannon go first, intently watching her pull the knots on each side of her thong undone. The little black thong seemed to hold there for a second, before the front fell down revealing Shannon’s glistening pussy. She was already noticeably wet and worked up. Shannon reached behind her and pulled the thong out from under her ass and threw it away. She ran a tentative finger over her puffy labia eliciting another cry of passion.

Chrissie knew she was at the point that she felt she needed to get off, and soon. She ran her long nails down the sides of her little g-string and tugged it free, making sure to leave one hand to probe her own folds. 

Both women sat on the bed alternating between touching their pussies, tweaking their breasts and sucking on their fingers in a provocative manner. All the while they looked across the bed at each other, waiting for that moment when they would join each other. 

Chrissie began to wildly trace circles over her hot flesh, her own wetness coating her fingers as she built up pace, her pussy asking for more. Shannon saw this and spread her legs ever further and began to mimic Chrissie’s actions. Both women lay on the bed with their sweetness exposed pleasuring themselves in an ever escalating way. Their gentle moans and cries of pleasure filling the room.

“Oh shit,” said Chrissie in an abrupt voice. “Mmmm, I need to get off so much, this is getting to hot for me.” Chrissie stared at Shannon who was wrapped up in her own world. She stopped to meet Chrissie’s gaze and knew exactly what to say.

“How about we play with the toys?” offered Shannon. She reached across the bed and picked up a good sized blue vibrator and brought it over her wet flesh. Shannon swirled it around in her own juices before bringing it up to her mouth and sucking on it in the most graphic of ways.

Not to be outdone, Chrissie selected a floppy translucent dildo and immediately licked and sucked on it as though it were the real thing. The dildo flopped against her cheek, down her chin and neck before she rolled her tongue out over its knobby head. 

“After you,” purred Chrissie in a coarse voice her own lust obvious. Shannon ran her vibrator down her body and over her mound, parting the carefully trimmed pubic hairs. There was a slight jump in Shannon’s voice as the vibrator finally made contact with her sensitive crotch. The gentle vibrations leading to a series of sighs as she probed her entrance just waiting to pounce.

Chrissie watched as Shannon waited to penetrate herself, she could tell that Shannon intended they fuck themselves together. The floppy dildo made its way over her huge tits down her belly and into the slickness of her folds. Chrissie wiped her pussy and anus with the shaft of the rubber cock, and then held it against her love canal. 

Both women plunged the toys deep inside themselves, moaning out load as they did so. “This is so fucking hot,” cried Shannon, on the verge of losing control. Chrissie was more circumspect about the situation and paced her thrusts so as not to go right over the top straight away. 

“You know what would be even hotter?” posed Chrissie in a sexy tone. “If you came over to this side of the bed.” 

That was all the invitation Shannon needed, with a hand still wrapped around the vibrator and still pleasuring herself she shuffled over to Chrissie who made a small move to meet her. Chrissie was now pumping the dildo a little faster. Shannon alternated between fucking herself and running the head of the vibrator over her exposed clit. 

Both women were now almost on top of each other, Shannon on her knees higher than Chrissie who sat with her legs spread wide apart. 

“Ummm,” moaned Chrissie throwing her head back in ecstasy. “You know what I want you to do?” cried Chrissie gazing into Shannon’s eyes. “I want you to go down on me while I fuck this rubber cock.”

Chrissie’s boldness was met with a warm smile from Shannon as she bent over, leaving the vibrator firmly held between her pussy lips. Shannon’s head solely disappeared into Chrissie’s crotch, Chrissie continuing to pump the toy back and forth. Shannon placed her hand over the end of the dildo, giving Chrissie the signal to stop as she took over the pleasuring of her friend.




The Making of a Film Star Ch. 02



The difference in pressure and pace told Chrissie that Shannon was now in control, she let the cock run as deep as possible before withdrawing it and jiggling it to get maximum satisfaction. Chrissie again threw her head back as she could feel the warm breath of Shannon on her wet pussy.

Shannon let her tongue roll out its full length and then gently rested the tip on the upper most part of Chrissie’s sweetness. She could see Chrissie immediately tighten up and then relax as her tongue made greater and greater contact with her juicy skin. 

Chrissie cried out loud as Shannon brought her lips down on her flesh for the first time, lightly sucking on her pussy as the cock slammed in and out of her just below. Chrissie could feel her lust peaking as she peered down to see the back of Shannon’s head. She watched as Shannon bobbed back and forth, feeling her lashings in time with the head movements, the penetration of the dildo sending an expectant orgasm to the surface. 

“Ewww, yeah,” purred Chrissie, “I’m not far from cumming now, play with my clit.”

Shannon needed no further instructions as she fondled with Chrissie’s pussy attempting to bring her erect clit to the surface where she could play with it. Chrissie’s clit slid from its hood and Shannon ran her tongue deftly over the little bud, Chrissie’s body going into a spasm as the pleasure impulses coursed through her.

“Ohhh fuck,” called Chrissie, she stared down at her friend’s head as she sucked back hard on her clit. “That is amazing, don’t stop … fuck yeah, more …”

Shannon was Chrissie’s abiding sex slave and greedily lapped at her warm moist pussy, her thrusts with the dildo growing slower and deeper as Chrissie neared climax. Chrissie began to raise her hips off the bed, a sure sign of what was coming. Shannon gave the rubber cock one more deep push, greeted by a deep sigh.

“Yeah push that cock in,” cried Chrissie, “ahhh I’m cumming!” Chrissie’s voice screamed out as she began to shake violently, Shannon still firmly attached to her crotch and the dildo still buried in her. 

As the orgasm passed over her, Chrissie lowered herself back down on to the bed. The slick rubber toy dropping flaccidly from her spent love canal. Shannon gave her pussy one last lick up its entire length and then raised her head from Chrissie’s lap. She was met by the sight of Chrissie’s ample breasts and horny nipples, a sight too tempting for the curious Shannon.

Shannon latched on to the first nipple she saw, gently sucking and caressing it with her tongue. The deep breaths of Chrissie broken by her slight murmur as her friend gently brought her down from her hot orgasm. Shannon broke away for the moment, Chrissie reached for her, resting her hand around her shoulder. Chrissie planted a firm kiss on Shannon’s mouth, tasting the smallest hint of her own juices. 

“Now it’s my turn to please you,” purred Chrissie her lusty brown eyes almost freezing Shannon in position. 

Chrissie crawled onto her knees and guided Shannon down into a seated position, her legs spread wide for the cameras. She kissed the smiling Shannon and then dropped down off the end of the bed and between her legs. 

Shannon looked down to see Chrissie gently nuzzle and kiss the inside of her thighs, her soft lips causing shivers to run up Shannon’s spine. “Ummm that’s nice,” moaned Shannon, “but I want you to taste me.” 

The seductive sound of Shannon’s voice prompted Chrissie to lash at her glistening pussy with her dripping tongue. The wet and wild action led to Shannon exhaling deeply as Chrissie continued to slide her tongue over her puffy labia. The taste of Shannon was driving Chrissie wild as she gripped the blue vibrator still buried in Shannon’s crotch and slowly retracted it.

The sensation of the vibrating toy finally being withdrawn from her sex was a deep and pleasurable one for Shannon. She chewed on her lip as Chrissie again licked her hot flesh, probing ever minute spot for a favorable reaction. Shannon murmured as she did so, pinching her own tits as Chrissie finally slid her tongue into her pussy.

“Oh yeah,” moaned Shannon. She could feel Chrissie’s hot tongue squirm inside her, prodding her inner flesh, a gush of wetness building. “Don’t stop.”

Chrissie flicked Shannon’s exposed clit with her finger as it sat right in front of her eyes, she continued to plunge the full length of her tongue deep inside Shannon, who responded by pushing her hips back against Chrissie’s face. 

Chrissie retracted her tired tongue and eased two of her fingers wound around each other into the base of Shannon’s pussy and began to pump them back and forth. Within seconds Shannon was panting and bouncing up and down in time with the thrusts, well on her way to an orgasm. Chrissie brought the vibrator back up and placed it over Shannon’s gyrating clit which only increased her wild cries of passion.

“You like that don’t you?” said Chrissie in a serious tone, “You’re a dirty little girl aren’t you? Maybe we should see how far you’ll go?” 

Shannon had no idea what Chrissie meant, she was too caught up in her pursuit of a massive orgasm. The expert fingers of Chrissie finding her g-spot combined with the low vibrations of the vibrator held on her clit were bringing her ever closer to her goal. 

“What do you want to do?” panted Shannon almost out of breath as she continued to ride Chrissie’s fingers fervently. 

“I was thinking of returning a little favor,” winked Chrissie. “Get up and on your knees with your ass facing me.” Shannon obediently followed Chrissie’s directions, although hesitant to lose the pleasure that her fingers had brought. Shannon’s ass pointed directly at the camera and into Chrissie’s face. 

“That’s a good girl,” complimented Chrissie. “Now we’ll see how much you really want it.” Shannon turned to look down her side, back at Chrissie and the cameras. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you’ll never forget it.” 

Chrissie took the blue vibrator, it was coated in Shannon’s juices she brought it down to her own sex and inserted it deep inside her, squeezing her thighs together to keep it in place. The toys sensations stirring her to action. Chrissie spread both of Shannon’s buttocks for the center camera. Both her magnificent holes on display. She rolled her tongue out and touched Shannon’s anus with the very tip, causing Shannon to cringe for a second, then relax. 

Chrissie rolled her tongue down over Shannon’s anus back down over her parted folds and then withdrew. “Your going to love this,” hinted Chrissie to Shannon who could not see what she was doing. 

Chrissie wound all four fingers of her right hand around each other, forming one big knot. She again probed the wrinkled flesh of Shannon’s anus, her hand slowly approaching Shannon’s love canal. Chrissie suddenly plunged her tongue down into Shannon’s anus, Shannon bucked momentarily then settled. Chrissie immediately followed by penetrating Shannon’s wet pussy with her hand. Shannon let out a stifled groan as Chrissie set to work.

Shannon’s elbows gave way and her ass thrust further into the air and Chrissie’s awaiting face. She madly lapped at Shannon’s puckered hole and almost fist fucked her aching pussy. Chrissie’s wild and erratic thrusts matched by her swirling tongue as Shannon approached orgasm. 

Chrissie could tell that Shannon was close, she reached down between her own legs and retrieved the moist vibrator which had been pleasuring her and brought it to her mouth. As Chrissie removed her tongue from Shannon’s rectum she lined up the vibrator and pushed it home. Shannon nearly jumped out of bed with the sudden rush of pain as the vibrator broke into her virgin anus. The toy still set on a low rumble which strangely complimented the burning sensation caused by the penetration. 

“Oh fuck Chrissie, I’m going to cum any moment,” moaned Shannon before gritting her teeth back together caused by a mixture of the pain in her ass and the hard fucking she was receiving in her pussy. 

“Wait one second,” replied Chrissie as she reached around Shannon to retrieve the translucent cock which had pleased her before. She brought the toy to her mouth and lavished her saliva all over its knobby head, hell bent on eliciting a massive orgasm from Shannon in front of the cameras. 

Chrissie slipped her drenched hand from Shannon’s pussy and rammed home the dildo before stepping back to observe the two toys buried in both her friend’s love holes. Chrissie reached under Shannon with her wet hand and began to rub her hot clit while pumping the rubber cock with the other hand. Shannon began to cry louder as she approached climax. Chrissie bit down around the end of the blue vibrator and began to slide it around Shannon’s puckered hole with her mouth.

“Fuck, fuck, oh fuck,” cried Shannon, “Oh here I cum … ahhh!” Shannon’s body collapsed in a heap as she went into a full body twitch, the orgasm relaxing every muscle and joint in her body. Shannon sedately rolled on to her back and looked down at her own messy crotch seeing the dildo buried in her pussy and her blue vibrator planted in her ass. She looked up to see the mischievous grin on Chrissie’s face. She beckoned her to come forward and they kissed long and passionately easing the sex toys away. 

They spent another hour sharing the bed naked, kissing and embracing, both worn out from the massive climaxes they had endured. One thing was for sure; both women knew that this wouldn’t be the last time that they would share a sexual experience. In fact they shared another later that night when they watched the completed video of their tryst.



The Making of a Film Star Ch. 03



It had been two weeks since Chrissie and Shannon had been together and had their first ever lesbian encounter. Shannon had set up three cameras to catch all the action in the bedroom. Later that night the girls had gone into Shannon’s modest studio at the back of her house and edited together one hot lesbian porno. 

Shannon had made the movie on the pretence that it was for her husband Kurt. She intimated that she had had a fight with Kurt over her filming of Chrissie’s first personal film for her boyfriend Brad. But the reality of the situation was both women had wanted to share a little more with each other. The added specter of the cameras increased the raw sexuality that they had felt that evening.

Shannon however had intended to show Kurt the little film one night after he had come home from another unsuccessful football tryout. He was disappointed at not being selected, but also happy to see his wife who usually turned into a randy sex goddess after a couple weeks without him. 

The video blew Kurt’s mind and the two of them had the hottest sex they had ever experienced with each other that night. Kurt could scarcely believe that his fairly conservative wife had made such a graphic and sexy film with her likewise conservative friend. It was his miscalculations of the two women which served to make it even hotter. 

Kurt and Shannon turned over a new leaf in their relationship. All of a sudden their conversations about intimacy became more open and their bedroom life all the hotter. It seemed as though nothing was off limits. 

So one night Shannon had confided in her husband that she could never rule out the possibility that her and Chrissie would sleep together again. Kurt was a little hesitant at first, but soon came to accept it. It was what he said next that shocked Shannon. Kurt freely admitted that of all Shannon’s friends he had always been sexually attracted to the busty blonde Chrissie. He had even dreamed of getting it on with her before. 

After Shannon had digested this revelation from her straight shooting husband she formulated a plan to make things happen. Both Shannon and Kurt struck a bargain. If Chrissie was willing, Kurt could sleep with her, but as long as Shannon was watching. In return Kurt had to turn a blind eye to anything that went on between the long time friends. Kurt agreed happily, in the back of his mind he figured that he would be involved in most of those sexual escapades.

Chrissie had been out of town with her boyfriend Brad when she arrived home to find a host of messages on her machine from Shannon. The sheer number was enough to make Chrissie speculate at what Shannon wanted. The last time they had seen each other was that amazing night where they had become something more than friends, almost lovers. 

Chrissie organized a time to meet Shannon and headed over to her house. The feeling that something might happen between the two of them only made Chrissie put more time and effort into her own preparation, stopping at her favorite beauty salon for a little extra attention. 

Chrissie pulled up at Shannon’s place noticing that Kurt’s car was home for once. She waited for Shannon to answer the door. Shannon greeted her with a warm smile and led her into the living room, where Kurt lay back in the comfy sofa. 

“Hey Kurt, how are ya?” asked Chrissie politely. Kurt downed the last of his beer and just grinned, and pointed to the television. He was watching football as usual. Shannon took Chrissie by the hand and the two of them went into the kitchen to fetch their own drinks.

“So, what’s going on? I got all your messages,” posed Chrissie. Shannon passed her a drink and poured her own. Shannon was an average brunette, she had a curvy figure, not unlike Chrissie, but Chrissie had a bigger bust than her. Shannon dressed casually in a pair of jeans and a tight shirt. She didn’t wear any makeup, which surprised Chrissie who was expecting Shannon to make another proposal.

“Nothing much. Just hadn’t seen you in a while. Thought you might like to hang out, you know,” answered Shannon. Chrissie could tell something else was going on, Shannon was a terrible liar and hopeless at keeping secrets, as she had found out the last time she was over. Shannon had come clean to Kurt about the video that Chrissie had asked Shannon to film. She had a feeling that the cameras might be in use in the not to distant future.

“Come on Shannon, there’s something else, I can tell,” smiled Chrissie. She knew she could be irresistible with her devilish grin, and her soft brown eyes. Shannon paused and then a broad smile broke out on her face, she stepped toward Chrissie. Chrissie was expecting her friend to kiss her, but at the last minute Shannon whispered in her ear.

“I think my darling husband Kurt has something to tell you, or maybe better put, something to ask you,” said Shannon cryptically. The fine hairs on the back of Chrissie’s neck stood on end, the low seductive voice of Shannon sending a pleasurable and calming sensation through her body.

“What about?” quietly asked Chrissie. Shannon brought her finger to her lush lips and sexily shushed her gorgeous blonde friend. Shannon’s secrecy only raised Chrissie’s curiosity and level of anticipation. She knew something was going to happen, and she couldn’t wait to find out what Shannon had planned.

Shannon calmly led Chrissie back into the living room, each woman carrying their own drink. Kurt hadn’t moved an inch and only briefly looked up to smile as the two girls slipped along the wall and sat down in the opposite sofa. Both women had a total sense of ease around each other. Kurt could tell that the two of them had become immeasurably closer, he wondered if they had been making out while they were in the kitchen. The thought brought a familiar feeling of arousal to his manhood. 

Chrissie lent over to Shannon and whispered in her ear. “What’s Kurt want?” Shannon grinned and looked over at her husband, but he never returned her gaze, he was too into his football. Shannon thought about how to respond.

“You’ll have to ask him,” replied Shannon. “But I know a sure fire way of getting his attention.” Chrissie noticed the change in Shannon’s tone; it was a mischievous one, matched by the slight raising of her eyebrows and the glassy reflection in her eyes.

Shannon kissed Chrissie tenderly on her lips, a quick peck at first, followed by a more drawn out kiss. Shannon broke away to peer over Chrissie’s shoulder to see if Kurt had even noticed. It appeared he hadn’t. Shannon and Chrissie again kissed, but this time Shannon wrapped her arms around her friends shoulders and groped her back, sliding her tongue into Chrissie’s inviting mouth.

Kurt sat back with a wry smile. He knew what Shannon was playing at; he pretended to ignore her so she would go a little further. He remembered the video of his wife and Chrissie playing with each other, but that didn’t compare with the sight and sounds of the two of them in the flesh. 

The sounds of the two women sucking, inhaling deeply, and murmuring softly created an arousing atmosphere. All three of them could feel the sexual heat building. Shannon finally broke the embrace and leaned back away from Chrissie. Chrissie snapped back to reality, and realized that the room had gone completely silent, the football was muted and Shannon grinned madly at her. 

Chrissie turned to look over her shoulder back at Kurt having heard him force a cough. Kurt seemed laid back, but was staring intently at her. “So, are you two girls enjoying yourself?” inquired Kurt in a semi-serious tone. “It certainly looks like you were.”

“Ummm …” Chrissie stumbled. She had no idea what to say, she had been caught in the moment, and had totally forgotten that Kurt was even in the room. But she sensed that this was all part of the evening’s activities. Certainly Kurt didn’t seem angry, and Shannon had initiated the kiss in plain view of her husband. 

“I think it’s time that you and I, Chrissie, have a little chat. It appears that you and my wife have become a bit more than just friends. I’ve seen the little video you two put together,” mused Kurt. “So, Shannon and I have come to an agreement of sorts. She has made it clear that she would like to be with you on occasion. In return for my permission I said there was one condition.” 

Kurt paused to add emphasis to what he was saying. Chrissie sensed she knew what Kurt was about to propose, a threesome. She could feel her hot blood course through her veins, it was an alluring thought.

“The one condition I had was that Shannon would film you and me together,” Kurt said with wry look of satisfaction. Chrissie was a little disappointed by the proposal, but anything could happen, and Shannon was going to be there. Chrissie gazed at Kurt’s angular frame. He was a football player, and thus maintained a hard athletic build with a deep tan. His face angular and good looking, Chrissie had to admit that she had admired Kurt from afar, but never contemplated the situation she found herself in. 

Chrissie turned to Shannon who was getting up off the sofa. “Are you sure?” pondered Chrissie. Shannon smiled and gave her a quick peck on the lips before disappearing out of the living room, leaving Chrissie with Kurt. Kurt seemed relaxed by all that was going on; he didn’t bat an eyelid when his wife left the room.

“I think Shannon has gone to get the camera. How about you and I get a little better acquainted?” suggested Kurt in a curious tone. He slid to the edge of the sofa and leaned forward towards Chrissie. Chrissie turned her whole body towards him and took a deep breath.

She had to admit that Kurt was a sexy guy. He stood about six foot two, with a strong muscular frame and short blonde hair. Chrissie felt herself getting moist at the thought of stripping Kurt and riding him in front of his wife and her best friend Shannon. 

“So do you have any suggestions on how to do this?” asked Chrissie more to break up the momentary silence, than to get any feedback from Kurt. Kurt grinned at Chrissie question. “I mean is there anything in particular you want to do?” 

“I saw you with my wife. I think you know what to do. Just do whatever you feel like doing, I’ll let you know what I want to do,” Kurt seemed very confident of himself, which only made Chrissie hotter. She liked guys who knew what they wanted and weren’t afraid to say so.

Shannon called out from the bedroom. Kurt stood up and nodded towards the hallway and bedroom. Chrissie assumed that was where Shannon wanted to film. As she stood to leave before Kurt, he suddenly wrapped his hands around her waist and kissed her hard on the lips.

After the momentary shock Chrissie passionately returned the wet kiss, feeling Kurt’s hard body pressed up against her, his crotch obviously swelling and pressing against her stomach. The realization of Kurt’s arousal only made Chrissie wetter, she could feel her nipples begin to tingle and rub up against her bra.

Shannon was already set up in the main bedroom, again all her lighting and cameras ready to go. It was like being on a movie set. Chrissie watched as Kurt pulled his sweatshirt off leaving only his casual jeans and white tank top on. She stared in lust at his built biceps and shoulders. 

“Ahhh, if you two guys just want to get started in front of the bed. That will be alright with me,” said Shannon offering Chrissie a smile like everything was normal. Shannon returned to her equipment, it was becoming obvious to Chrissie that Shannon did not intend to join in, but was happy playing the cameraman. 

Chrissie stepped up to where Kurt was standing, in the middle of the floor to the front of the king sized bed. Shannon signaled that the film was rolling, time to get on with the show. Kurt stood impassive for a moment, so Chrissie decided to take the initiative.

“Come here you big hot stud,” said Chrissie with an impish look. Chrissie met Kurt’s stance and pushed herself up against him, almost enveloping him. Her heavy breasts meeting his hard chest and tight tank top. Chrissie kissed Kurt hard on the lips, then withdrew partially so the camera could see her tongue probing his. Kurt finally grasped Chrissie’s hips and pulled her even closer, the two embracing tightly. 

Chrissie fumbled with Kurt’s fly finally pulling it wide open, her probing touch could sense his hardness. Chrissie made sure she left plenty of room between her and Kurt so Shannon could clearly see her fondling her husband’s cock. Kurt gazed down at Chrissie as she tugged his jeans down to his ankles. Kurt swiftly kicked them off, leaving only his jocks. 

Chrissie could see Kurt’s swollen size pushing against his underwear. She slowly slid up his body and kissed him once more, her hand gently stoking his shaft through the fabric. Chrissie could feel her own crotch begin to dampen ever more, her nipples tingling in an irresistible way.

Kurt grunted as Chrissie groped his cock with both hands, still not removing his underwear. Chrissie knew she was playing the tease, but she wanted Kurt as hot as she was for it. She knew she was working herself up to a massive orgasm. For a moment she forgot Shannon’s presence with the camera, but when it did cross her mind, she was only more determined to put on a good show.

“Why don’t I help you with those,” posed Kurt as he slid his jocks down to the floor, unsheathing his hardness. Chrissie looked down to see his swollen, trimmed cock standing at attention. Its size as big as some of her toys, and definitely bigger than her boyfriends. The thought about how much fun Shannon must have had with that monster in the past. 

Chrissie ran her well manicured nails over the shaft and gently caressed his balls. Kurt inhaled deeply, with Chrissie watching intently. “So what do you want me to do? Stud”

“I want you to get on your knees and suck me,” came Kurt’s immediate reply, snapping to attention. Chrissie could tell from his voice that he meant business. He was obviously enjoying the opportunity to sleep with his wife’s best friend.

Chrissie slowly dropped down to her knees in front of Kurt, Shannon coming just into her view as she moved in for a close up. Chrissie wrapped her hand around the well kept cock and ran the tip of her tongue slowly up it, feeling each and every vein. She then lowered herself and ran her tongue over his tight sack, gently kissing and sucking on it, much to Kurt’s approval. 

“How do you like that?” inquired Chrissie with her trademark impish grin. “How do you want it?” 

Kurt was close to exploding with anticipation, he could see his wife casually film the whole scene, and he had a hot busty blonde kneeling before him. “I want you to take it all in, suck it nice, and then I want you to tit fuck me,” Kurt said, well and truly in the mood.

Chrissie’s only response was to smile. She reached down and pulled her boob tube up and over her head, throwing it away dismissively. She then unsnapped her bra, letting her heavy tits fall free. Kurt felt their soft touch brush against his knees, the sight of those monsters nearly made him cum straight away. 

Chrissie gently caressed Kurt’s scrotum with her luscious lips, swirling her tongue out further and further, exploring his sensitive skin. Kurt replied with short groans and sighs as Chrissie worked her way up his cock, gently pulling it down her cheek to her awaiting mouth. 

Chrissie latched on to the hard cock and engulfed its head in her moist mouth taking it partially in. Kurt stirred for the moment, as Chrissie made eye contact with him. She then took more of him in sucking back hard, tracing a ring around his hardness with her tongue. Chrissie began to slide her lips up and down Kurt, her hands kneading his aching balls and the base of his dick. 

“Yeah suck that babe,” moaned Kurt as he watched Chrissie go wild. The stroking of her hands, and the suction of her lips increasing in pace as she furiously worked his cock to a crescendo. “Oh shit, that is fantastic …”


Chrissie knew from experience that Kurt would let loose soon, and she wanted him to save it for the film so she swiftly withdrew his cock, licking savagely at it twice more before leaning back on her haunches. She looked up seductively at Kurt who was still in a state of bliss trying to comprehend why Chrissie hadn’t got him off yet.

“I think you wanted me to use these?” pouted Chrissie, fondling her 36C tits. Chrissie rolled her tight nipples between her fingers, pinching them graphically for Kurt and the camera. 

Kurt watched as Chrissie got to her feet, still cupping her breasts and sat on the edge of the bed facing him. He knew exactly what she wanted and closed the distance between them.

Chrissie wrapped her fingers around Kurt’s manhood and stroked it softly, much to Kurt’s pleasure. She then licked it longingly up the entire length of the shaft leaving a glistening trail behind her. Chrissie then cupped her heavy breasts and lifted her left nipple to her mouth, swirling her tongue erotically over the hard nub. Kurt watched on as Chrissie licked her other nipple, leaving her tits slick with saliva. 

“Mmmm, you ready?” purred Chrissie to an excited Kurt. She bounced her tits in her hands to provide an enticing spectacle. 

“Am I ever,” replied Kurt. He slid his cock in between the soft flesh of her milky tits. Chrissie threw her head back as Kurt slowly thrust his hardness up against her chest and then began to squirm around her expanse.

With a little direction from a whispering Shannon, Kurt began to rub himself up and down Chrissie’s breasts. Chrissie watched intently as the head of his cock peaked on his upward strokes, she let her tongue roll out and tried to taste it. Kurt grunted as he heaved his hard body up against Chrissie’s soft curves.

“Oh god,” moaned Kurt, close to cumming all over Chrissie. “You are a hot bitch.” 

“Hold on to it, you still have to fuck me,” panted Chrissie her voice interrupted by Kurt’s thrusting. Chrissie’s devilish grin was contagious and Kurt pulled himself off her with a smile at what was about to follow. 

Chrissie reached down and unsnapped her skirt letting it fall off, her tiny thong wasn’t far behind. Chrissie pushed herself back on the bed and spread her legs wide for both Kurt’s enjoyment and the camera.

Shannon was almost on top of Chrissie, filming her wet pussy. Chrissie parted her folds for Shannon’s sake, she could see Shannon’s hard nipples poking through her tight shirt. Kurt climbed on top of Chrissie leaving enough room for Shannon to get in close with the camera. 

Kurt fondled Chrissie’s aching breasts, Chrissie sighing as his lips made contact and began to gently nibble on her nubs. Chrissie stirred under Kurt, one hand rubbing her own clit, her other groping Kurt’s hardness. She couldn’t wait to get his long hard shaft inside her. Kurt positioned himself between Chrissie’s legs leaning over her.

“Fuck me stud, I want you to give it to me,” cried Chrissie passionately she had lost all control over herself. Chrissie guided his cock into her awaiting pussy. The ridged lines of his shaft pushed deep inside her, she knew she was in for a good fucking. 

Kurt began to rock back and forth, grunting and groaning as he slid in and out of Chrissie’s messy opening. He leaned down and wildly lashed her big tits with his tongue not breaking stride. Chrissie pushed back into Kurt’s torso driving him home all the way. 

Chrissie moaned out load with each and every determined thrust, biting her lip as her limp hand felt Kurt’s taught stomach. She kept one hand on her own sex briskly flicking her clit with her thumb. Chrissie knew a huge orgasm wasn’t far off, and she doubted that Kurt could hold on much longer.

“Slow down stud,” pouted Chrissie, “all your pounding is getting too much for me.” 




The Making of a Film Star Ch. 03



Kurt’s only response was a cheeky grin as he let Chrissie have one more big shunt, Chrissie murmured as he did so, he then withdrew from the soppy mess that was her pussy. Chrissie propped herself up on her elbows to look down at Kurt as he knelt between her knees.

“I don’t want you getting off so soon,” Chrissie said, “instead I want you to play with me for a while.” Chrissie added a wink as she looked past Kurt’s shoulder to Shannon and the camera. 

Kurt again made room for Shannon who was nearly in the bed with them. Kurt ran his fingers over Chrissie’s closely cropped pubic hairs, he could feel her slick juices slopped all over her skin. He parted her folds slowly letting a finger slide inside her. 

Chrissie stirred and pushed her pelvis down on Kurt’s hand giving him a gentle nudge in the right direction. Kurt added another finger and began to thrust them back and forth, Chrissie mumbling incoherently as he did so. She could feel her back begin to arch as a gush of wetness built deep inside her. Kurt’s roving fingers had now found her hardened clit and began to tap on its head, sending pleasurable impulses throughout Chrissie’s hot body.

“Ohhh, yeah keep doing that,” moaned Chrissie. Kurt knelt down into Chrissie’s lap overcome by the desire to taste her sweetness, he licked her hard clit and engorged folds. Chrissie sighed deeply as she watched Kurt nuzzle up against her pussy. Shannon looked flustered behind the camera, doubtlessly turned on by the display. 

“You like that do you?” said Kurt in a husky voice. “I can tell you’re the kind of girl who likes people to play with her.” 

Chrissie felt immensely turned on by Kurt’s dirty talk, it was magnified by the fact that his wife was right beside him filming the whole thing. “Why don’t you show me what you got? Stud” 

Kurt began to attack Chrissie’s pussy with more vigor, his fingers and tongue working faster as Chrissie began to squirm and moan under him. Chrissie swore out loud a couple of times as she felt herself begin to peak. 

Chrissie could feel Kurt’s hot tongue probe her inner folds as his fingers ran in and out of her. “Ahhhh, I’m going to cum!” screamed Chrissie throwing her hair back and looking to the ceiling. She could feel a surge of heat pulse through her body headed for her wet love canal. 

Chrissie grit her teeth as a mega orgasm coursed through her. Kurt continued to eat her out as Chrissie collapsed in a heap on the bed taking in a few deep breaths. Kurt pulled himself away from Chrissie who lay motionless for a few moments, then raised her head with a wry smile. 

“I bet you want your turn,” said Chrissie with a naughty tone. “Why don’t you give it to me?” 

Kurt clambered off the edge of the bed for a moment, Shannon breezed past him to film the buxom blonde pick herself up off the bed. Kurt watched as Chrissie sat up on her knees looking to him for directions.

“How do you want me?” purred Chrissie in a deep passionate voice.

“Flip over and let me do you doggy style,” Kurt replied clearly anxious to get inside Chrissie. Chrissie rolled over and thrust her ass back towards Kurt and Shannon giving an unparalleled view of her erogenous zones. Kurt licked his hand and then lightly spanked Chrissie’s gorgeous ass much to her approval. 

Chrissie reached back and parted the folds of her pussy for an excited Kurt. He eased his swollen member into her moist vagina and pushed it home. Chrissie bucked as she felt the entirety of Kurt’s monster fill her. She squeezed her buttocks together in an effort to clench Kurt’s manhood which drew a soft groan from Kurt. 

“Give it to me big boy,” panted Chrissie in anticipation of a thorough fucking. Kurt obliged with a deep shunt and then increased his pace. Chrissie could feel the gurgling of her damp crotch as Kurt thrust in and out, she reached under herself and rolled her fingers through her juices, plying the flesh above her pussy. 

“Argh, how do you like that?” roared Kurt as he continued to pound up against her. “You feel so good!”

“Oh yeah, give it to me Kurt, give it to me!” exclaimed a passionate Chrissie. She could feel the ridges of his hardness run furiously over her flesh. “Ahhhh, finger my ass Kurt …”

Kurt smiled to himself, Chrissie was hotter than what he had witnessed in the film she had made with Shannon. Kurt parted her cheeks and rubbed his thumb over her puckered hole. Chrissie responded by bucking back against him forcing his cock ever deeper. She looked back over her shoulder at Kurt.

“Do it Kurt … you stud!” cried Chrissie. Kurt swirled his thumb in her wetness and then jabbed it into her tight anus. Chrissie pushed back again to encourage Kurt who promptly sank his digit into her hole. Chrissie let out a muffled moan and began to wiggle her hips back and forth; the sensation of having both her holes probed driving her into a state of frenzy. 

Kurt resumed his frantic pace, Chrissie reciprocated the motion herself, and both of them came closer to achieving well deserved orgasms. Kurt let out a rough grunt as he could feel himself begin to climax. 

“Fuck, I’m going to cum!” cried out Kurt. Chrissie exhaled deeply as she rocked back against Kurt’s hard body. “Argh … where do you want it?” 

Chrissie eased herself off Kurt’s slippery cock, his thumb popping free of her tight sphincter. She quickly rolled over onto her back facing Kurt as he waited for her reply. He didn’t need any encouragement; he could see what Chrissie proposed. 

“I want you to cum all over my hot tits,” purred an excited Chrissie. She briefly rubbed each of her hard nipples with her hand, and then returned her attention to her exposed sex.

Chrissie slid to the end of the bed where Kurt stood and grasped his manhood with her free hand. Kurt exhaled deeply as Chrissie pulled his cock down to her tits. She licked up its length with her wet tongue and then slid her supple fingers over it working into a stroking motion. Kurt’s body visibly tightened as Chrissie worked him to ejaculation. At the very last moment Chrissie clamped her lush lips over his head and sucked back hard.

The first spurt of Kurt’s hot cum shot into Chrissie’s inviting mouth. She pulled back, licking her lips clean and pushed her tits up to his cock. With a deep shudder Kurt let out a ferocious roar as he exploded. His pearly white jizz shooting out in bursts, splattering all over Chrissie’s soft breasts. 

“Oh yeah,” panted Chrissie stroking Kurt more, trying to milk him of every last drop. Kurt shook again as another burst of cum splattered on Chrissie’s hot flesh. The sticky texture of Kurt’s cum running down her sensitive breasts drove Chrissie wild, she renewed her own efforts to bring herself off again. 

Kurt finally pulled away from Chrissie, spent from the afternoon session. Chrissie took her hand from his cock and spooned some of his jizz from her chest. She brought it to her mouth and seductively sucked on it. 

Shannon had now closed in on Chrissie as she masturbated herself, covered in Kurt’s cum. Chrissie saw the camera lens and cupped her right breast, lifting her hard nub to her mouth and lavishly licking it and the cum which lay around it. Chrissie murmured her excitement in between licks as she cleaned it all off each of her breasts. It seemed to take minutes but when she was finished she looked up to see Shannon had replaced the camera on its tripod.

Chrissie’s eyes took a moment to focus through all the extra lighting arranged in the room. Shannon stood just out of the glare, her jeans slung down around her knees, their crotch visibly wet. Shannon stood in the open rubbing her aroused sex, bringing herself off at a furious pace. 

That afternoon all three sat around having a few drinks and watching their exploits on playback. Chrissie now knew exactly what she wanted to do with herself, and is it any surprise. 



The Making of a Film Star



“I bet you like the sight of me fingering myself, don’t you?” posed Chrissie as she sunk her index finger into her sweetness. She retrieved her finger only to return it moments later with a second, parting her vagina and showing her pliability. Chrissie slid her fingers out of her pussy after thrusting them in and out a couple of times. They glistened in her juices, her wetness becoming more apparent to Shannon behind the camera as she zoomed in on her friend’s pussy. 

“Tease your clit,” whispered Shannon. Chrissie obliged by parting her folds and pushing her engorged clit to the surface with a shift of her bottom. She gently placed it between two fingers and rubbed along it provocatively, eliciting a moan from deep inside. Chrissie again brought her fingers to her mouth and licked them, before returning them to her hardened clitoris and circling around it.

“Mmmm, that is so hot, you have no idea how hot I feel,” moaned Chrissie.

“Play with your ass,” offered Shannon in a quiet tone.

Chrissie thought for a moment. Brad rarely played with her anus, and she rarely asked for him to do so, but at the moment it just felt right. She smeared her fingers around her pussy, coating them in her juices then traced a cautious line towards her anus. Her hole resembled a rose bud, it had remained untouched for sometime, and Chrissie new that would lead to some mild pain if she were to do too much. 

She swirled her fingers around her bud, coating it in her wetness, the wrinkles surrounding it turning pink as blood rushed to the sensitive area. Chrissie didn’t know what it was, whether it was her own lust, or the camera, or her friend’s request, but she found herself contemplating finger fucking her hole. 

“Ummm, you know I don’t mind having my ass played with,” cooed Chrissie, “sometimes I even think about having someone penetrate me there.” Chrissie suddenly sunk her middle finger, all the way to her knuckle, into her puckered hole. She let out a stifled yelp and a pained expression crossed her face as she slowly slid her finger back and forth. 

Shannon couldn’t believe what she was seeing; she zoomed in to get every minute detail as Chrissie fingered her anus. Chrissie then promptly eased her finger out and reached around out of view, feeling for her bag.

Chrissie’s hand jiggled around for a moment before it came back into view holding a small metallic vibrator. The pen sized toy had sleek lines running down its length. Chrissie brought the vibrator to her mouth and licked it lovingly, rolling it slowly around her lips. 

“Mmmm,” purred Chrissie as she let the vibrator run down her chin and over her breasts, “this should be just perfect to break myself in.” Chrissie ran the vibrator over her hardened nipple, deftly switching it on, exhaling sharply as the sensations hit her sensitive tits. With her other hand she continued to rub her pussy in a graphic manner.

Chrissie let her hand lead the toy down her tummy and through her trimmed pubic hairs, pausing for a moment to brush them. She bucked her hips up and settled back into the sofa, thus giving Shannon an unfettered view of both her holes, as she spread her legs to her side to balance herself. The vibrator approached ever so slowly.

“Toy with your clit and then your labia,” said Shannon in a hushed tone. The vibrator ran over the top of Chrissie’s mound, she prodded her folds with her free hand, unsheathing her engorged clit, and ran the toy over its tiny head. The effect was almost instantaneous as Chrissie shivered noticeably and then let out a muffled “yes” repeatedly as the toy scoured her clit.

Chrissie then parted her folds with the toy and her long nails, carefully searching the outside of her pussy. Finally she slipped the small toy in, before withdrawing it quickly. Again she plunged it in, only to quickly retract it. The toy bathed in her sweet juices, sliding its way across her labia and settling near the base of her vagina. 

“Umm, you know what I think would be hot?” asked Chrissie to no one in particular. Shannon bit her tongue before she could give an answer. Chrissie was captivating; the way she commanded the camera, Shannon was beginning to feel a little worked up.

The vibrator revolved around Chrissie’s ass, she grinned devilishly to the camera as she felt the toy encircle her pink hole. With a deep breath she plunged the toy into her hole, taking a moment to ease it further. Shannon watched in astonishment as a good four inches of the gold toy buzzed deep in Chrissie’s rear. Chrissie could only manage a pitched squeal as she rotated the toy, her other hand furiously rubbing her pussy from side to side. 

“Oh yeah, that’s so good,” moaned Chrissie, throwing her head back in ecstasy, her voice quavering from the deeply buried vibrations of the toy. She pushed her middle and index fingers into her pussy, working both her wet holes for the moment, bringing herself ever closer to a monster orgasm. Chrissie continued to moan and pant as she penetrated herself again and again.

Finally Chrissie removed her fingers and let the vibrator slip out of her anus, she doubled over looking down at her crotch as if she were spent. Shannon watched on as Chrissie inhaled deeply, she began to think that was the end of the show.

Chrissie lifted her head and stared directly into the camera. “Mmmm, that was so good, now it’s time to go all the way,” Chrissie’s impish look and her cutting green eyes enchanting Shannon. It was almost as if she was possessed by her lust, Shannon couldn’t believe her friend needed or wanted more.

“I’m so horny, that only a real good fucking could get me off now,” cooed Chrissie. “And I’ve got the perfect thing for that!” Again Chrissie’s hand disappeared out of shot as she felt for her gym bag. Shannon could feel a tingle run through her own crotch in anticipation of what Chrissie was about to produce.

Shannon was shocked at what she saw Chrissie grasping in her hand. Chrissie had what was one of the biggest dildos Shannon had ever seen. The flesh colored rubber toy was at least 15 inches long, if not longer, and must have been near three inches wide at the base. It was ribbed with veins and topped by a massive head like that of a cock. Chrissie grinned as she looking intently at the huge toy. 

“Ummm, now that’s what I call a cock, don’t you?” posed Chrissie running the head of the giant cock between her breasts towards her chin. The toy filled up the gap between Chrissie’s ample cleavage further demonstrating its size. Chrissie kissed the top of the cock and rolled her tongue around it’s width before attempting to thrust it into her mouth, her lips spreading across its surface and causing her cheeks to bulge on both sides. She could barely contain the head of the toy in her own mouth, thought Shannon absolutely astonished.

Shannon realized she hadn’t given any directions recently, but the words stumbled through her mind, surely Chrissie couldn’t be serious. Then again if Chrissie had brought the toy along, then she must have used that monster before. Shannon was stunned at the thought of sitting on it. 

Chrissie ran her moist lips down the shaft of the dildo, still peering at the camera, giving a very seductive look. “Well, a rubber cock isn’t much good unless you use it properly,” said Chrissie. She led the heavy weight of the toy run its way down her breasts and over her mound, rolling the head over her pussy without applying any force.

“Now that’s a good sized cock, but first things first,” said Chrissie. With that she reached around the sofa and quickly retrieved a bottle of lubricant. “Can’t have my cock getting stuck, can I?” 

Chrissie drizzled lube down the head of the dildo, letting it run down its length, settling in each of the ribs that ran across its surface. She then dumped the bottle and began to stroke the shaft of the toy, spreading the lube all over it, the sticky substance squishing between her fingers. “That should about do it,” quipped Chrissie licking her lips. 

Chrissie picked the rubber cock up and lifted herself from the sofa momentarily. She aimed the toy between her legs, leaning forward, looking into the camera lens. She smiled as the head of the cock met her pussy entrance and she let it slide across her slick flesh for the moment.

“You’ve never been fucked until you’ve been fucked with a cock this big,” purred Chrissie. Shannon zoomed past her swaying breasts and down to her crotch, the toy precariously perched. 

Chrissie squatted down slowly and let the cock ride up, her pussy lips pushed to the side as the head began to penetrate her. All Chrissie could manage to do was bite her bottom lip as she held the dildo with both hands. Again Chrissie murmured as the last of the head disappeared into her, her folds stretched around the toys girth. 

“Now comes the fun part,” winked Chrissie. Gradually Chrissie led the cock further inside her, two inches, three inches, four inches, five inches, then six, she panted as the massive toy filled her up, there was still nearly a foot of the toy hanging between her legs. She paused to look deep into the camera, her horniness obvious. 

Chrissie leaned back onto the sofa, letting her ass rest on the edge. Shannon again zoomed on the toy, Chrissie slowly pushed it in, further and further, now seven, eight, nine inches, she finally let out a yelp and the toy completely filled her pussy and ran along her inner walls. She could feel its veins against her tensed muscles. Yet Chrissie again gave it another push, now ten inches of the rubber cock were buried in her gaping pussy. Her labia pushed up around the toy, Shannon left astonished that anyone could manage such an incredible feat.

Chrissie stood with a slightly ungainly maneuver, the toy well and truly wedged inside her, she let go of it and cupped her breasts as she rearranged herself. Chrissie climbed onto the sofa and knelt before the camera, easing her crotch down till the bottom of the dildo just touched the seat and her legs were spread comfortably.

Shannon couldn’t watch much more, despite her own inquisitiveness, she thought Chrissie was mad if she was going to ride that dildo. “You can’t be serious?” 

Chrissie ignored Shannon’s concerns; she gazed into the lens, “Now watch me ride my monster cock, all the way.” Chrissie began to ease herself up off the toy, and almost let the head slip out before pushing back down, her thrusting was slow and methodical at first, but soon increased the pace. Chrissie let out a few moans, yelps, and cries of “yes” as she let the massive cock penetrate her repeatedly.  An orgasm ran through every ounce of her body like a tidal wave, her thrusting becoming more frantic as it threatened to peak. 

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m going to cum!” screamed Chrissie, her nipples firmly pinched between her fingers, as she let herself slide down the dildo one more time.

Shannon could tell the precise moment when Chrissie let loose, her head fell forward and she let all her muscles relax. Her pussy slid down the toy one last time, Shannon estimating that Chrissie had taken close to twelve inches of it inside her. 

With what little energy she had left, Chrissie picked herself up off the dildo and let it fall to the floor. She softly caressed her stretched folds as she took several deep mouthfuls of air, her heart rate racing to catch up with her. 

“If Brad doesn’t get off watching that, there is no helping him,” giggled Shannon, before a slight realization hit her. She had been filming her best friend masturbating the entire afternoon. “Well if you want to get cleaned up, I guess we can have a break and then take a look at what we got on film.”

Chrissie threw her bathrobe on and walked over to her friend, touching her on the arm as she packed away some camera equipment. “Thanks for that, if ever you need a favor, no matter what it is, you can count on me.” 

With that the two women spent the afternoon editing Chrissie’s surprise, and a much closer friendship was formed.