Becoming a BBW - Part 2

by Arachnophile

"Action!"

Eric, the director, watched the monitor as the actors began to move and speak. It was an office scene. It featured a male dressed in a suit, clearly "the boss," a slinky blonde woman playing his "assistant," and a larger woman, a brunette, quite stylishly dressed. The boss and his assistant were focused on the larger woman; the blonde actress, Candy, standing in front of her, the male actor, George, behind. As their hands reached inside her blouse and up her skirt, as they kissed and nibbled her neck and ears, the larger woman laughed delightedly. George moved from behind the larger woman to the foreground and started to take Candy's jacket and blouse off. Candy quickly unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor revealing a red garter belt and stockings with no panties. George quickly undressed and moved back behind the chubby brunette.

The larger woman, Celia, lifted off her dress, shed her bra, and stepped out of her overlarge panties. In her garter belt and stockings, standing on high heels, her hair beautifully coifed and her make-up subtle but effective, Celia exuded sexuality. You didn't need to be a fan of BBWs (big, beautiful women; the euphemism for large girls) to find her irresistibly erotic. Celia looked hot. This had the potential to become one of her most popular scenes for the sexiestbbws.com Web site.

Celia had been making pornographic videos for over a year and had become, contrary to her expectation, quite a popular presence on the site with an ever-increasing fan base. She was completely comfortable in front of the camera now. She had left behind the shyness and anxiety she felt about her performance in the first sex scene that she did. This was where she belonged, she thought, as she took in the lights, the cameraman, and sound crew out of the corner of her eye. She had no problem maintaining concentration on the business at hand: she was a natural.

The director watched as Candy took Celia's nipple in her mouth and made yummy sounds. Eric reminded Candy to look at Celia as she sucked her tit and to slip a middle finger into Celia's lubricated pussy. Celia smiled as she looked down at Candy, ran the fingers of her left hand through Candy's hair, and reached for George's cock with her right. Grasping the erect penis, she began to stroke it.

"Ooh, what a gorgeous cock you have!" she cooed, as per the script.

The man reached around and cupped her other breast as Candy dropped to her knees and started to kiss Celia's ample belly, working her way down to her vulva. Celia helped give her access to her pussy by sitting on the desk and spreading her legs, offering the woman her moist slit. Celia was getting excited; her natural wetness was evident in the bright lights. Noticing this, Eric instructed her, "Celia, open your pussy lips for her. We want to see the pink."

While still holding the actor's boner, Celia deftly reached between her legs, opened her labia for Candy, and leaned back at the same time. The blonde knelt and began to lick Celia's pussy. The cameraman came in for the close-up as Candy licked Celia's clitoris and took the BBW's cunt lips in her lips.

"Oh, yeah! Lick my fucking cunt, you cute little secretary. Lick it good and I'll tell your boss to shove his cock up your tight little snatch!"

Celia now mostly made up her own lines as she was so good at it. Eric never had to do much more than outline the scene for her and Celia consistently produced the right lines at the right moment. She effortlessly set up the following scenes with her lines and her movements. Celia, thought Eric, I was right: you were made for this. It had been barely a year ago that Eric had deflowered Celia. He couldn't believe that at 25 she was still a virgin, but it had been true.

After a minute more of Candy's performance of cunnilingus, George moved over to the kneeling Candy and offered her his hard prick. Candy turned her head and inserted the penis into her mouth. Candy sucked it with the same exuberance she displayed when eating Celia's snatch.

Celia now slid off the desk, turned around with her back to the camera, and bent over. Looking over her shoulder at George while pulling her right butt cheek open she said in her sexiest voice,

"OK, big boy; stick that hard cock right here!"

George stood a little to the left side of Celia and inserted his erection. Celia gasped appropriately. Still kneeling, Candy started kissing and caressing Celia's hefty thigh.

George started pumping Celia hard and fast. "Oh, yeah! Let me fuck that gorgeous cunt, baby!" he said as Celia let out some subtle moans. She was good at that. She never overdid it; she always made it believable.

"OK, guys, cut!" Eric moved the actors into new positions while directing the cameraman, Mike, to stand on a chair to the right of the desk. He would film the cock going into and out of Celia's twat from above. The next shot would have Mike underneath Celia in order to capture the actor's swinging balls and wet, hard cock as it pleasured (presumably) the larger woman. Candy, the lovely, slender blonde was relegated to the role of, ironically enough, "eye candy." Celia was the focus here, she was the star. Candy had done some fluffing, even some escort "work" but she was like all the other perfect blondes striving to get into porn these days: a dime a dozen. A hot BBW, however, able to convince her audience that she really loved it, and with a face as beautiful as Celia's ... now that was a rare commodity!

After a few more camera angles, with George briefly going back and forth between Celia's and Candy's vaginas, Eric signaled for the cum shot. When George withdrew his penis from Celia's wet cunt, she and Candy quickly went to their knees as George masturbated onto their faces, splashing them with his cum. Celia got some warm semen just above her right eye, across the bridge of her nose, and a streak that splattered onto her right cheek. Candy got jizz on her eyelids, which she prudently kept tightly shut. Mike got in for the close-up as George rubbed his now spent penis in the women's cum-smeared faces.

"Cut! Great scene, everybody. That's a wrap," Eric called. Marsha, Eric's assistant, came from off camera with a towel each for Celia and Candy. Marsha very considerately told Candy to "hold still" and gently wiped the semen off her face so she could open her eyes.

"Sorry, Candy," George said as he kissed the top of her head. "Great scene, Celia."

"Thanks, George. Great cumshot, as usual." Celia smiled as she wiped her chin with the towel.

"Nice, Celia," Eric said as he squatted down beside her. "I liked the dialogue."

"Thanks," she said as she wiped some cum off her chest. "I'm going to take a shower now."

"OK, Shauna," he called after her, using the stage name she selected on the spur of the moment before her first film. "You were awesome!"

She was good, he said to himself. When he recruited her as an actress, he figured she would do a couple of films, be appealing as an innocent, and then exhaust the appeal pretty quickly. Instead, she evolved into the consummate slutty performer with an angel's face. She got more and more popular. One theory had it that as people started gaining weight, and not only in America, they looked for a porn star they could identify with. Celia certainly fit the bill. She was over 230 lbs. at 5' 5" tall. But it was her camera presence that struck Eric. She had "It;" definitely. She had star quality for this genre, this fetish.

Celia unlocked the door to her apartment and set her gym bag down on a chair. In the last year, Celia had left the framing shop where she had been the manager. She worked often enough as a porn actress and model to more than make ends meet. She recently started recording scripts for phone sex firms, which earned her even more money. She was also negotiating with a company to market a 'sweet Shauna? artificial vagina.

The phone in her bag started to ring. She saw that it was David, clicked it on, and said, "Hi, sweetie."

David, her boyfriend for the last ten months answered, "Hi, Shau ... uhh, Celia," and started laughing. She loved it when David made jokes. Normally shy and reserved, he opened up around her, as she did when with him.

"How did it go?" he asked.

"Oh, OK, you know ..." She didn't need to go into the details but sometimes it got David turned on. She decided on this occasion to use it to do just that. "Well, wait, it was actually pretty hot when the other actress ate my pussy. When I kissed her afterward, I could taste my cum on her lips."

She thought, That should get him hard!

"Oh, wow! I wish I'd seen that!"

"You still can, you know, in about 3 days if your subscription is still up to date," she said teasingly and then started to laugh. David, they both knew, would get to see it in the next 12 hours when he loaded it onto the Web site. "Better yet," she said, "why don't you come over right now? I feel the urge to give you a blow job. I haven't swallowed any cum yet today!" And she giggled knowing that his hard cock was likely already in his hand.

"Is that OK?" he asked.

"You know it is. Get your cute little buns over here and do me!" Celia added, "But drive carefully; I want you here in one piece." She still worried sometimes that all this was going to end: the stardom, David's attention, the money ...

"Yes, mistress," he said with a smile. He stuffed his hard-on into his jeans, zipped himself up, pulled on his socks and shoes and bounded down the apartment steps to his car. Celia's apartment was only 20 minutes away.

Celia had met David on a porn set when Eric invited her to "just take a look," calculating, quite correctly, that a sexually deprived young woman would be impressed with the casual but respectful atmosphere that he and his friends had offered. David was handling the technical details of the digitized files at the time. Now, he no longer appeared on the set and managed the Web site full time from home. It had gotten really popular and the original team started to prosper as the demand for larger women increased and the profits rolled in. Competition, however, was still keen and there were rival sites popping up all the time.

Celia remembered how David shyly and rather formally shook her hand as she left the porn set that day. She thought then that he was cute. He was struck by her beauty and fell hopelessly in love, which surprised him and her. He was never especially attracted to larger girls. Celia's size was certainly no barrier; he responded to her charm and, of course, her pretty face. It wasn't long after her first filming that they started dating.

"Let's see," she said, "what should I wear ...?" Celia selected a maroon lace bra and panties set. "That should be sufficient," she said out loud and started laughing. Celia was happy. She was respected by her peers, adored by her fans, and loved by David. She enjoyed the sex on and off camera. David was tolerant of her assignations and for that reason she didn't want to push it too far. She liked being fucked by different men and lately took selective advantage of the opportunities when they presented themselves. She never told David about those times. She felt bad about the deceit but decided that those times didn't mean anything to her and, hence, had convinced herself that it was all right because she was sparing David's feelings. Why tell him more than he needs to know? she thought.

"Come in!" Celia called at the sound of David's knock. Accurately gauging his arrival time, she had peeked through the curtain in her bedroom at the parking lot and saw him pull in.

Celia stood in the doorway of her bedroom and struck her best demur pose. She had her favorite bathrobe on, the dark purple one with the three-quarter sleeve and the white lace trim. David, standing just inside the door whistled softly.

"Hello, you gorgeous babe." He stepped up to Celia, took her face in his hands, and kissed her long and deep, their tongues hungrily seeking each other. Celia's pussy started getting wet. 'No lubricant needed here!' she said to herself as David pushed open the robe to get his hands on her huge tits. At the same time, he ground his crotch against her belly, letting her feel his desire.

"Oh! Something feels awfully hard down there," she said playfully. "Maybe I should investigate this." Celia went down on her knees in front of David, who, unzipping his jeans, couldn't wait to free his already turgid member. Celia gently took his cock from his underpants and looking up at him, started to tenderly stroke it.

"Oh, yes. This is what I've been waiting for," she purred. Still looking up at him, she planted a lingering kiss on the tip, following by quick, catlike licks, flicking her tongue up the underside. David moaned softly.

Celia positioned the erect penis on the right side of her face as she reached behind David to grab his ass while rubbing her hair on his midsection. David loved the feel of Celia's hair on his belly, crotch, and thighs when she gave him head.

"Celia ... please ... suck me off!" he groaned.

Releasing his tush and smiling broadly while still looking up at him, Celia slowly, tantalizingly, took the cockhead into her mouth. With the knob fully inserted, she bent to her task, running her tongue around the head while stroking his shaft. David looked down at her and began to run his fingers through her hair. He loved to watch her give him a blow job, the hefty shoulders moving up and down, the depth of her cleavage, the view of her big, beautiful thighs as she settled in to bring him to orgasm.

Celia started moving her head up and down as she took his rod in increasing increments down her throat. Celia had practiced with a dildo to overcome her gag reflex. Although she was no Linda Lovelace, the star of the porn classic "Deep Throat," she was able to take in most of David's prick. She gently cupped his balls as she continued to bob her head in an exciting performance of fellatio. Celia was a good cocksucker and took pride in getting her lovers off with her lips, tongue, and the back of her throat.

Wanting to release her darling's pent up desire, she quickened her pace. Up and down the length of his wet cock she sucked until David cried out "Honey, I'm cumming! Ughh!" and started pumping out jets of semen that Celia expertly took in her mouth until he was finished. David usually fired off three spurts of various volumes. Celia made sure to catch it all and swallow it with an ostentatious gulp. She wanted him to know she loved eating his cream, that the act of swallowing his semen meant that he was special to her.

With a sigh of contentment, David knelt down facing Celia and enfolded her in his arms. "That was incredible!" David said. Rather obvious, he thought, but after one of Celia's blow jobs he had trouble being any more eloquent than that. Her performance of fellatio almost deprived him of his senses!

"Well," she said, wiping a finger over her lips, "I guess I did all right then ..." and looked in his eyes while suppressing a giggle. He put his face next to hers and clutched her fiercely.

"I love you, Celia. I love you so much." At this, she closed her eyes and smiled.

"I love you, too, David. Now, let's lie down for bit. When you get your strength back, I'll need some head myself." They stood up and Celia took his hand and led him to the bedroom.

Turning her table lamp on its lowest setting, she pulled the bra down and around to the front to undo it. David was taking off the rest of his clothes. He turned and watched her as she pulled her panties down to her ankles and demonstratively and playfully kicked them away. This made David laugh and Celia laughed with him.

It was now David's turn to take control. He kissed her again and ran his hands all over the surface of her chubby body. He had come to crave the soft folds of curvy, warm, sensual flesh that was Celia. He thought, She's magnificent! He ran his fingers between her smooth buttocks, parting the ass cheeks to place a finger on her warm anus. He stoked her hip and thigh with his other hand. Kneeling down, he reverently caressed the length of her legs, pausing to kiss her knees, massage her calves, and touch her feet.

Celia looked down at him, smiling. 'What did I do to deserve this?' she wondered. Though Celia had accustomed herself to the minor celebrity that contact with the BBW subculture brought, she occasionally marveled at the thought of David loving her and fucking her. A year ago, she would not have dreamed it possible. Now, she mostly accepted it confidently.

David positioned Celia on her back on the bed. He gently opened her legs to reveal her shaved pubic mound. He loved to look at the moist, tender cunt lips nestled between her full thighs. He was glad she waxed her pussy; the only other girl he had eaten merely trimmed her hair and it had tickled his nose, he remembered.

David now kissed the soft, smooth skin between Celia's legs. He positioned his arms underneath her thighs as it gave him leverage, the better to nuzzle in the now-flowing juices of her fragrant vulva. Celia's pussy, when excited, had a warm, buttery smell. Her pheromones drove him wild and he could never get enough of her.

He took the lips of her sex in his mouth and alternately pulled and nibbled gently on them. Celia had taught him to please her with cunnilingus and he proved an apt pupil. He would use long strokes of his tongue around the darker pink of her cunt and then tease her by flicking her clit lightly and quickly.

"That is sooo nice, baby," she cooed. David stroked the side of Celia's big butt as he bore down with his tongue in her vagina. He put his mouth over her clitoris and began to flick her love button rapidly with his tongue. Said to be the strongest muscle in the body, Celia's desire certainly put David's tongue through its paces. Happy to give her at least some of the pleasure she gave him, he strove to give her the best orgasms he could, a point of pride as well as generosity.

Celia started to arch her back and gasp, signaling the approach to her climax. David licked her hard and furiously as she moaned and clutched his hands. "Ah ... ahh ... ohhh ... ohhh ... ohhhhh!" Celia cried as David took her over the edge. He pussy was spasming now, and even David could feel the contractions as she came.

He backed off, now, so as to not irritate her now very sensitive clitoris. He kissed her thighs and belly on the way to positioning himself next to her on the satin sheets. He held her hand as her climax slowly subsided. Breathing heavily, Celia sighed, "Oh, wow! That was great!" turning to her lover, she said, "You can fuck my pussy with your tongue anytime."

"Hey, you know my number," he replied and laughed. "All you have to do is call. Day or night: pussy eaten, pussy fucked, pussy worshiped."

"Speaking of fucking, have you recovered sufficiently to give it go, young man?" Celia said as she turned over toward David, her smooth, beautiful belly spreading onto the top sheet. Looking over at his erection, she coolly answered her own question before he could speak. "Hmm ... I guess so. How do you want me?"

"Get on your hands and knees. I want to fuck you from behind."

Belying her considerable bulk, Celia flipped gracefully into position, shaking the bed in the process. David looked at her still wet snatch as her moved to take her. He gave her pussy a quick feel and then, parting her butt cheeks, planted a kiss on her asshole. Celia giggled and said, "Do that again!" David lovingly gave her a loud, wet, smack on her anus and licked the crease between her buttocks.

David now inserted his hard cock into Celia's soft, wet, warm cunt. Filled with lust, he pistoned in and out of her hot sex quickly. David was on fire. He grabbed onto her hips and drove himself deep inside her. Celia loved it hard and fast; hard-driving sex is what got her off, she had learned. Tender penetration and slow, gentle movements were but a prelude to the main event. She intensified her pleasure by reaching with one hand between her legs and lightly touching her clit. David was now drilling Celia with abandon, slapping hard against her ass, with each thrust causing her flesh to jiggle all over. Her big boobs swayed with the fucking and Celia put her head down as she neared orgasm.

"I'm cumming again. Don't stop! Keep fucking me!" she whimpered as David's banging brought her off. "Ohhh ... ohhh ..." Celia cried as she gave herself over to a shattering climax. Her pussy spasmed again and gushed as she came with her lover. David's efforts now brought him over the edge as well and he shot his cum in her beautiful box and slumped forward to lean on her fleshy bottom supported by her solid, jack-hammer thighs. Celia had dropped to her elbows, her 42C breasts flowing out beneath her; David let his cock fall out of her cum-filled tunnel and flopped down next to her. Neither of them spoke for minutes as they slowly recovered from their exertions.

The next morning, she and David were sitting at the table when Celia said, "Uh, I have something to tell you ... ask you, really ?"

"What?" he said between mouthfuls of corn flakes.

"I've been invited to a swinger's party at Gerrit Vandenhoff's house in Bel Air."

"Who's that?" David asked.

"He's a big shot porn director from Holland. He's rented a mansion here while he interviews and signs actors and actresses for a series of 25 films he's doing in America. He wants to devote at least two of them to BBWs."

"Hence the invite." David replied. "Huh. When is it?"

"It's a week from yesterday. I'd like you to go with me." She said, a bit cautiously.

"Really?" David did not ask about Celia's sexual activities outside their relationship. He understood that she had to do certain things to maintain her stature in the industry. He also knew there were things she did because she wanted to. He never asked her about them and she rarely offered. It was a mutual agreement, their own 'don't ask, don't tell? arrangement.

"Why?"

"Because I love you, silly; and because I want to see you fuck someone else."

As David raised his eyebrows; Celia went on to explain, "You get to watch me fuck and suck anytime you want but I've never seen you have sex. I'd like to see that. It would sort of make things even. Do you know what I mean?"

"Kind of," he replied unconvincingly.

"David, it's just that, well, our relationship isn't exactly normal."

"That's an understatement!" he said as he laughed nervously.

Celia gave a mock frown and playfully and lightly punched him on the arm. "Come on, you know what I mean. I like it, David. I love you but I like being desired and I like looking good to people when I fuck on camera. I just want to share it with you. Would you go with me this one time? If you don't like it you don't have to go again."

David sat silently thinking about it.

Celia bent down and cocked her head at him. She said, in a stage whisper, "You might get laid by some awesome chicks!"

After a moment's reflection, Celia sat up and opened her eyes wide in mock horror as if she'd just had a startling realization."Now that I think of it, maybe you shouldn't go!" They laughed together.

"OK, I'll go with you."

"Thank you! Hey, remember: you're part of this industry, too. You should go to these things. At least sometimes."

"Yeah, but you're the one they invited."

"Well, sure. Porn is all about the girls, after all." Male actors had the greatest pressure to perform and were paid the least. The women need only be lubricated; they could fake everything else. Men had to get it up and to shoot when necessary. It took a special skill and a special kind of man to do it. The "slut" to "stud" ratio was thought to be somewhere around 8 or 9 to one.

"OK, OK, I'm in," he protested. "By the way, missy, I always get laid by an awesome chick."

Celia smiled and blushed slightly. David covered her hand with his.

Then turning his attention back to his breakfast, he said, "Do you have any more blueberries?"

Gerrit Vandenhoff, "Gerrie" to his friends, had been successful with a line of group sex films shot in Eastern Europe, mostly in Hungary. The "girls," as women were referred to by both the men and the women in the industry, in that country offered an interesting blend of the classy European look with a sultriness derived from the legacy of the Asians that conquered that part of the continent in the 1600s. He was now interested in doing an American 'tour" and marketing the films in Europe, Asia, and the emerging urban markets in South America. As a rising BBW star, Celia had attracted the attention of Vandenhoff and his talent scouts. He and his staff had decided to give Celia a private screen test at some point during the evening.

Celia and David left for the mansion around 8:00 PM. It was about a 45 minute drive. Celia looked quite attractive in her low-cut black dress and black stockings. She had slipped a black thong on over a black garter belt. Across her shoulders she had draped a fringed red silk shawl. She had had her pussy waxed that morning. She was a little nervous as this could turn out to be more than a simple orgy. It might be an audition and she wanted to impress.

On the way over to the mansion, Celia confided in David that she had heard through the grapevine that Vandenhoff had intimated that she could be signed to a long-term contract with his production company if he liked her performances and could assess her market value accurately.

"But what about Eric?!" David exclaimed. "You've committed to doing work for him."

"I know, I know. It's just that this is a big opportunity for me. I could make more money and be marketed more widely." As David was about to rise to the obvious pun, Celia rounded on him. "Don't say it!" and then laughed. He responded with a smirk.

"My commitment is only verbal anyway. I didn't sign a contract," she said. "Vandenhoff is really the big time. Eric is kind of like a 'Mom 'n Pop' operation."

David frowned.

Celia said, "Come on, now you know it's true. And he should be paying you more."

"Eric's my friend. In the beginning, he worked for nothing while we built the business up but he always made sure the rest of us were paid something. I feel ... loyal to him and everybody, I guess."

Celia responded, "Well, I've been loyal to him, too. It isn't as if my popularity has hurt the site at all." That was an understatement as "Shauna" was by far the most popular of all their models.

They drove the next few miles without speaking; Celia looking annoyed and David looking unhappy.

Finally, he said, "Geez, Celia. I wish you had told me this before."

"Why? Would you have refused to go?" She snapped.

"Well ... "

"'Well' what?"

"Well ... yeah, I might have."

Celia turned quickly in David's direction and said frostily, "If you feel that way about it, you don't have to stay. You can just drop me off." She abruptly turned to face forward. She added sarcastically, "I would hate to make you do something you didn't want to do."

David said nothing and they rode in silence. This was the closest they had come to an argument. David knew Celia liked to do whatever she did to the best of her ability. That included her porn career. He just hadn't recognized the depth of her ambition until now. It was side of her he didn't like so much. It made him wonder about how well he really knew her.

When they arrived at Vandenhoff's house, Celia opened her door and stepped out. David didn't move from behind the wheel. She bent over and peered in the door.

"Celia, I love you but I can't do this."

Celia just stared at him.

"Do you want to call me when you're done and I'll pick you up?"

Stone faced Celia replied, "No ... I'll call a cab." She abruptly closed the door and walked up the drive to the house. David dropped his forehead to the steering wheel muttering, "Oh, great!" He waited a few moments, watching her walk to the house. Then he took his car out of park and drove away.

"Hey, pretty lady! Come on in!" The tall black man screening guests at the door greeted her as she presented her invitation. He looked down at it and said, "Shauna ... yeah, Shauna. Welcome, baby, I'm Dexter. Make yourself comfortable. There's a bar over there; there's a room upstairs on the left for a different kind of relaxer; and there are people and cushions and bowls of condoms everywhere." Celia undid her wrap revealing the huge boobs popping out of her black dress. Dexter looked right at them. "Aww riiight; that's what I'm talkin' about!"

Celia walked into the foyer. She was confronted with a white marble floor, a white marble staircase, and crimson walls hung with painted portraits. Standing in the foyer and looking around as she tried to decide where to go first, Celia gave an impression of being lost. At that moment a lithe, attractive East Asian woman in a grey pin-striped business suit broke away from a conversation group to approach her.

"Hi! I'm Millie Chan, Gerrie's assistant. You must be Shauna."

"It's nice to meet you Millie. How did you know ... "

"I recognize you from the films we've been reviewing. I think you're really good. I told Gerrie that. He wants to meet you."

"Great, I'd like to meet him."

"Gerrie will definitely talk to you sometime during the evening and maybe ask you to do a little screen test." Millie looked from side to side. "I'm not sure where he's gone but he'll be around later to greet everyone."

She looked at Celia and said, "You look lost. Is this your first swing party?"

Celia, looking embarrassed replied, "Yes, it is."

"Don't worry about that; just relax, get yourself a drink." Millie pointed to an open doorway to the left. "That room over there is where you can check your clothes and your valuables. Once you're ready, go into that room over there with the curtains at the entrance." She pointed to a entranceway with blood red velvet drapes through which nude men and women were walking. "That's where the main action is and where Gerrie will greet everyone around 9:30. Have a good time. You're here to have some good sex and to meet people." Millie looked Celia up and down. "Don't sweat it; you're hot. Gerrie will like you. He wants to interview you as soon as possible. I'll come find you when he's ready."

She kissed Celia's cheek and as she stepped away, stopped and looked back at her thoughtfully. "You know, you're really very pretty." She then very quickly said, "Have fun! I'll see you later." Millie walked over to a couple that had just walked in and greeted them with hugs and kisses.

Feeling conspicuous standing in the middle of the floor by herself, Celia walked over to the bar and ordered a drink. "A sloe gin fizz, please." She thought, OK, so it's not fashionable but it's something I can tolerate. I hope it relaxes me. As she slowly sipped her drink, she took in the scene around her. There were people of all ages, though of course most were young and attractive. She recognized some of them as porn actors. Many were obviously long-time members of the swing scene. A few looked like they were there to do deals: fully clothed and standing in groups, hobnobbing with producer-director types.

Well, she thought, I suppose I'd better get into the "action" room. Celia went into the changing room to stow her clothes. She removed her shawl and her black dress but decided to leave everything else on. She had on a turquoise and silver necklace, small silver hoop earrings, and her favorite silver bracelet with turquoise stones, a souvenir from her trip to New Mexico two years ago. The jewelry's effect was understated and set off tastefully by the black garter belt, stockings, and thong. She hoped to get laid quickly. She hadn't told David that she was a little uncertain about this. Being a BBW was to be part of a subculture. She wondered what it was going to be like mixing with people outside of that. Would the men there want to fuck her? Or would she be left alone and humiliated"

Celia needn't have worried as it turned out. When she entered the room she almost gasped. There were couples and threesomes on sofas, chairs, tables, and on mats placed on the floor. There were lovers fucking standing up and lying on the floor. There were women pleasuring women. She saw several BBWs sucking cocks and being fucked on their hands and knees. There were attendants busily but unobtrusively cleaning the various surfaces on which people were having sex. They provided towels to wipe cum from faces, breasts, and asses; they distributed condoms from shoulder bags and passed out small vials of personal lubricant. There were also three camera crews and interviewers circulating among the participants. One was filming a middle-aged man ejaculating onto the jiggling ass of a beautiful black porn actress. Another was capturing an interview with a petite red-haired slut that was in the process of taking on a series of 10 men, fucking one after the other. The third crew was getting a close-up of a pretty blonde jerking off two men at once.

Well, Celia said to herself, Gerrit Vandenhoff has thought of everything.

"Hello."

Celia turned to see a handsome young man about six feet tall, well built, with curly brown hair, and with a stiff cock that he stroked as he smiled at her.

"You're names is Shauna, isn't it? I recognized you when you came in."

"Yes, I am," Celia replied. "I guess you've seen my films."

"Yes, I have. I'm a fan of BBWs and from what I've seen, you're one of the best. My name's Brad by the way. I work for Mr. Vandenhoff."

"Nice to meet you, Brad." Celia smiled mischievously and looking down at his hard penis said, "Can I assist you in some way?"

"Yes, please," he said and inquired, "Would mind giving me head?"

"Not at all," Celia said in a mock formal tone. "In fact, I'd be delighted."

She went to her knees and started to suck his cock, stroking it with one hand while cupping his balls with the other. He smells like Ivory soap, she thought as he bobbed her head up and down on his erection. Brad was silent as Celia gave him a blow job. Two couples wandered over and stopped to admire Celia's technique.

"That's some good cock sucking, Susie," said one of the men to his attractive blonde partner. She was heavy-breasted with an angel tattoo on the left side of her abdomen.

"I'll say," Susie answered. "Go for it, honey!"

After a few minutes of fellatio, Brad said to Celia, "There's a mat open over there. Would you like to fuck?"

"Sure," she said, taking the cock out of her mouth and looking up at him. Brad summoned a pink-clad attendant. Brad reached inside her shoulder bag and selected a red-colored condom that he handed to Celia. The attendant, a slim, older Filipina woman, offered Celia a small vial of lubricant. Celia didn't think she'd need it but politely accepted it. She got to her feet and let Brad lead her to an open mattress with red and orange cushions near the window.

Celia once again knelt in front of Brad and placed the condom on his penis. Stripping off her thong, she lay on her back as Brad moved to mount her. The two couples that had observed the blow job were standing around the mattress as Brad guided his cock into Celia's wet tunnel. Celia moaned softly as Brad fucked her hairless, chubby cunt. Her big breasts flopped to either side of her chest as she raised her legs to offer Brad unfettered access to her quim. Her twat made squishing sounds as Brad pumped her throbbing pussy with his thrusting rod.

Celia thought, Mmm ... this is nice. This is what I came for. The people standing around seem to be enjoying it. The two men were fully erect now. The other woman, named Angie, was stroking her partner's cock as she watched Celia get laid. Celia was surprised to feel herself starting to cum. She exhorted her lover to drill her harder and faster.

"Nail it, Brad! Ram my pussy hard and fast! Yes, I'm going to cum!" And cum she did. Celia arched her back and tossed her head from side to side as her pussy throbbed and pulsed. The two couples by now were going at it themselves. Both women were taking their boyfriends' cocks from behind. Brad withdrew his boner, took off the rubber, and jerked off on Celia's big belly. Stroking his large cock, he splattered Celia all down her front. Celia rubbed it in as Susie swiped a finger across Celia's midsection, picked up a sizable dollop of semen, and licked it off with a loud smacking sound. Not to be outdone, Celia cleaned off Brad's cock with her tongue.

There were two single men and one more couple, a chubby guy and his BBW Asian partner, watching Celia and Brad get to their feet. Celia liked being watched. When she saw the lust in the eyes of the men and the frank admiration on the faces of the women, she felt right at home. One of the attendants silently handed Celia a wet towellette with which to clean off the rest of Brad's cumshot from her tummy. She thanked the woman, who nodded and then disappeared. Brad kissed Celia on the cheek, thanked her, and walked away toweling himself off.

Angie, the other female voyeur, and Susie came up to Celia, introduced themselves, and engaged her in conversation. Their boyfriends had gone to fetch them drinks.

Angie, a tall, nicely-tanned brunette with a landing strip adorning her pubic mound, pretty face, smoldering eyes, and full lips, said to Celia, "Shauna, how long have you been in the business?"

Celia said, "Just about a year. It's been a wild ride! How about for you guys?"

"Very wild!" said Susie, balancing on high heels. Her pussy was completely bald and her nipples were pierced. She wore silver hoop earrings and a silver chandelier belly-button ring with the letter "S" in pink. "My boyfriend, Zachary, and I are a team. We do romantic stuff, lots of candles, silk sheets, that sort of thing; nothing rough, no double anal or anything like that."

"That's cool," Celia replied. "Anal is kind of 'take it or leave it' for me. I don't mind it but if I don't do it, I don't miss it."

Angie chimed in, "My boyfriend, Lorenzo, and I both like anal. I love giving up anal creampies. It makes me feel real slutty!" and both she and Susie started laughing.

"Hi, are you Shauna?"

The three women turned to see the chubby guy from the other couple that had been watching Celia and Brad.

"Yes, that's me."

"I'm Troy. I'm a big fan of yours and so is my wife, Sheila. She went to get something to drink. It's really nice to meet you. You were really hot with that guy!" Troy's cock started to grow as he recalled "Shauna" fucking right before his eyes.

Celia replied, "Thank you that's very sweet of you to say," and kissed his cheek. "It's always nice to meet a fan!" Troy blushed.

Lorenzo and Zachary had returned with drinks. Angie and Susie introduced them all around. Standing with lubricant in one hand and a towel in the other, Celia suddenly had an inspiration.

"Angie, Susie, come here." The three naked women huddled as Celia explained her idea to them. Susie said, "Cool!" and Angie said, "That would be so hot! Let's do it! I'll direct!"

Susie turned and smiling brightly to the three men said, "How would you guys like to triple team Shauna?"

The men roared their assent and, setting their drinks down, went to get some rubbers.

Celia positioned herself on all fours in the center of the mattress. Susie liberally applied lubricant to Celia's asshole, loosening it up as she probed deep into her anal cavity, starting with a single finger. As Celia arched her back, she slowly added a second, working her fingers in slowly, twisting them, spreading her butthole, preparing it to accept a cock. "How does that feel?" Susie asked Celia. Her response was a simple groan. Susie knew she was well on her way to being ready.

Following Celia's plan, Angie began to direct.

"Zack, I want you underneath Shauna. You're going to fuck her pussy." Susie started to suck her boyfriend's cock to get him up for his performance.

Angie continued, "Lorenzo, you're going to plug her in the ass. Susie has got her all lubed and ready for you." Lorenzo grinned and nodded, pulling the condom down the length of his erection.

"Troy," Angie said, "I'm going to need you to throat fuck Shauna, so kneel down in front of her. Remember, spare the rod, spoil the child, so make sure that pole of yours is tickling her tonsils."

Troy replied, "No worries, I'm on it!" clearly eager to get sucked off by one of his favorite stars. Just then, Sheila returned with a couple of bottles of water.

"What's going on, guys?" she said, smiling.

Celia replied, "These three guys are going to fuck me ... all at the same time."

"I'm getting the blow job, hon," Troy said to his wife with a big "I-can't-believe-this-is really-happening!" grin.

"I'm fucking her in the ass," said Lorenzo.

From on his back underneath Celia, Zack called out, "And I'm plowing her pussy!"

Celia then said, "OK, guys ... get to it!" and lowered herself onto Zack's waiting erection. She smoothly impaled herself all the way and pumped up and down to lube Zack's cock well and get her pussy full of him, with her clit rubbing against the base of his cock.

With her cunt tingling, she glanced over her shoulder to Lorenzo, "All set for you" she said, as she focused on the hard cock about to split her anus open. Lorenzo knelt down and positioned his cock at her brown bud, easing the head into her ass with a nice pop as he slipped through her tight sphincter. Celia moaned, and sat down farther on Zack to give Lorenzo more access. Lorenzo popped the head of his cock in and out of Celia's ass, stretching her beautiful anus, getting her ready for a full reaming. He then started pushing his hard rod deeper into her, slowly moving in and out, and feeling Zack's cock through thin membrane between her ass and pussy.

Celia's back door was being thoroughly and vigorously plundered. Instead of feeling uncomfortable, Celia was enjoying it. Lorenzo, she thought, really knows how to fuck a girl in the ass. Lucky Angie!

Zack and Lorenzo started double pumping her vigorously, stretching her pussy and ass, filling her deeply and fully. Celia moaned along with the thrusts.

Troy took Celia's moans as his cue and moved up to her face, gently stroked her hair, looked her in the eye, and shoved his cock into her waiting mouth. Celia let out an "Ummm ..." as she felt herself fully stuffed in all three holes. Lorenzo's cock in her ass was stretching it wide, Zack's prick in her cunt was rubbing her clit, and Troy was ramming her mouth and throat with hard cock. Celia was amazed at the sensations she was feeling and reveled in what she thought of as complete sluthood.

Celia sucked hard on Troy's dick, bobbing her head, the saliva streaming down the hard cock in her mouth. She loved giving deep, sloppy blowjobs, knowing the semen and saliva would mix, the more for everyone to enjoy. Lorenzo kept fucking her with deep, hard, long strokes into her anus. He wanted to make sure her ass was fully filled and opened wide. He enjoyed seeing how it would gape a bit as he pushed the head of his cock in and out of her opening. Despite the stretching, when he slid back in, the crinkled flesh of her anal ring still felt snug.

Though Zack had limited movement on the bottom, he got the full benefit of Celia's luscious cunt enfolding his cock, not to mention the full weight of her plush body upon him, and the delightful feeling of Lorenzo's prick as it penetrated her asshole. They thrust their cocks steadily and smoothly in their assigned holes, building toward a climax.

Meanwhile, as a crowd gathered to watch this sexual spectacle, one of the camera crews rushed over to capture it on video. As the cameraman filmed Celia's lovers taking their pleasure, the interviewer described the scene. "We're watching, Shauna, one of the stars of the Web site sexiestbbws.com. She's doing a triple penetration! Is this hot or what?"

She worked the crowd asking people on camera what they thought of the scene laid out before them. One woman said she'd always wanted to try it but hadn't the nerve. "I'll have to ask her what it was like, especially up the ass!" as she giggled nervously. One middle-aged man said that he had once participated in something similar with his first wife. "It was unbelievable. She had cum dripping out of her ass, her cunt, and her mouth; and she was screaming for more!"

"Well, there you have it. Oh, look! We might be close to some cumming!" The cameraman focused on Angie as she exhorted the fuckers to give their all.

Watching all that cock pumping into one woman at once made the extremely horny Angie wish it was she getting fucked in every hole. "OK, boys ... how are you doing? Ready to cum soon?" she asked. The guys all nodded and briefly described how close they were to shooting. "Nice," she shouted. "Listen up: I want a hot ending, I want to see all of you dropping your loads all over Shauna's face at once. Susie, Sheila, and I are going to help her eat all that hot jizz!"

Hearing this, the interviewer turned toward the camera. "OK, folks, now we could see some really hot cumshots," she said to accompaniment of the crowd's hoots and whistles. People started chanting, "Go! Go! Go! Go!"

Lorenzo was the first to pull out, giving Celia a hard slap on her ass and saying, "Okay, Shauna, time for the money shots." The cameraman got in for a close-up of Celia's gaping, red anus. To Celia, it felt as if Lorenzo had stretched her asshole wide enough to stick his head into it.

Celia moved off of Zack after which Troy pulled his cock out of her mouth; though he shoved it back in as soon as she was in position. Lorenzo and Zack pulled their condoms off and stroked themselves as they watched Troy at work. Celia now turned her full attention to the array of cocks before her and started to rotate between her three lovers, sucking each in turn: Zack, Troy, Lorenzo; Zack, Troy, Lorenzo. Angie and Susie, now sitting down, began playing each with the other's clits as they watched the frankly astounding performance. "Come on, guys," cried the now-frenzied Susie, "We want some serious throat fucking here. Give it to her!"

That was all it took for the three of them to start really mouth fucking Celia, their hard penises ramming deep into her throat, causing her to gag, her eyes to water. Each in turn grabbed her hair, shoved their cocks into her mouth for several hard strokes, and then passed her on to the next. Zack to Troy, Troy to Lorenzo, and Lorenzo back to Zack, on it went, with Celia concentrating on working each cock, giving each of her lovers the attention she felt he deserved for the effort he was putting out.

The guys looked at each other and gave the nod, each ready to blow his load all over Celia as she sat up to take the cumming. "Here it comes, Shauna", Lorenzo shouted, as he aimed his cockhead at her, signaling that the time had come for them all to shoot. In unison they stroked their cocks and, showing incredible control, almost simultaneously blew huge wads of cum on Celia's face; it was everywhere -- her forehead, eyes, the bridge of her nose, her cheeks, and her lips. Semen was running off her chin and dripping onto her tits and down her ample belly. She was even blowing cum bubbles!

Sheila, Susie, and the randy Angie immediately knelt face to face with Celia and began French kissing her and licking the warm, splattered cum off her face and her huge boobs. The women's faces were smeared with ejaculate as they alternately licked and kissed Celia and each other.

The camera crew caught the whole scene. As it was winding down, the interviewer said to the camera, "Awesome! Well, you're just seen it people: a 'triple pen' with Shauna, one of the hottest BBWs in the business!" The crowd responded with a big ovation and then began to move away, seeking other thrills.

Angie, Susie, and Sheila all hugged and kissed Celia and each other. "You were unbelievable," said Susie. "This is going to be great for your career!" The other women all agreed. "Shauna, you're the best!" said Sheila. "Hey! I'll direct for you anytime!" said Angie. Celia laughed and said, "You know, maybe you should direct. You sure know how to handle male talent."

A hefty, naked young woman, blonde with a cute, very young face, lingered as the women retrieved their men and dispersed. Shyly approaching Celia, she asked for an autograph. Feeling like the porn veteran she had become, Celia inquired, "What's your name, dear?" "Megan," she answered. "I thought you just fantastic!" Celia thanked her, took the offered pen and paper, and wrote with a flourish, "Megan/BBWs rock!/You rock!/Yours in porn/Shauna."

Celia was sitting on the mattress by herself using the moist towel handed to her by an attendant to wipe herself clean. She hoped she got all of the cum that the girls hadn't licked up, but she couldn't be sure. 'Time to comb my hair and get something to drink,' she said to herself, 'and my shawl.'

Standing near the bar with a ginger ale in hand and red fringed shawl about her shoulders after cleaning herself, Celia looked up to see Millie Chan walking toward her with a boyish-looking early middle-aged man in tow.

"Shauna, this is Gerrit Vandenhoff; Gerrie this is Shauna, the girl I told you about on Thursday."

Celia spoke first, "How do you do?" and then moved to shake Vandenhoff's hand when he graciously took it and kissed it.

"It's a pleasure to meet you," he said in his Dutch accent, still holding her hand. "Millie has not only reviewed your film work but asked around about you. People in the industry think well of you, and they believe, as I do, that you are under-exposed."

Celia was flattered by what he said. "Thank you. I try to always give my best on camera," she said modestly.

Vandenhoff turned to Millie and said,"And humble, too. Well, well; quite a combination of attributes."

Millie said to Celia, "Gerrie wondered if you had the energy or inclination to do a quick screen test for him."

Before she could answer, Vandenhoff said, "I saw your adventure with the three studs. I was very impressed. Also, I believe, you fucked Brad earlier this evening, did you not?"

"Yes, I did. I feel fine. I'm ready when you are if you'd still like to do it."

"Marvelous. In our little scene you will be very passive. It should not consume too much of your energy. After all, we wouldn't want you to start losing weight because of overwork!"

Celia forced a laugh and Millie smiled thinly. Vandenhoff thought that was very funny and laughed heartily.

"Come with us now, Shauna, or should I call you Celia?"

Celia blanched momentarily. Seeing this Vandenhoff said, "Do you mind that I call you by your real name?"

Briefly flustered, Celia composed herself enough to reply, "I would prefer my stage name, if that's all right."

Vandenhoff smiled and said, "Of course; forgive me," and slipped his arm through hers and the three of them walked up the marble staircase to a room on the second floor.

In the room she saw one of the cameramen that Celia had seen earlier in the evening shooting among the crowd of swingers. There were also five tall, well muscled black men and one very attractive black woman sitting nude in a chair in a corner. There were lights ringing a bed covered with a gold bedspread, the same red walls as the lurid backdrop.

Vandenhoff stood back while Millie gave Celia instructions.

"Jasmine over there is our fluffer for this scene. She's going to get the guys up and they are going to masturbate in your face, one at a time while you lie alternately on your tummy and then on your back with your face turned up to receive their loads."

Celia looked at her a moment and then nodded her head.

"You understand, then?"

Celia again nodded. "Yes, a bukkake scene."

"Uh-huh. All right, then ... Gerrie; we're ready."

Off camera, Jasmine started sucking the first man's cock and in seconds he was fully erect. Millie squirted some lubricant into his hand. He looked at Vandenhoff who said, "OK, Jeremy, start filming Shauna. Hakim, approach the bed from the left and jerk off in her face."

Lying on her stomach, Celia raised her head as the first man started stroking his prick inches from her nose. In less than 30 seconds he said, "Take that, bitch," and in a quick shot deposited a thick load of semen on Celia's forehead and hair. Shaking the last drops of cum on Celia's cheek, he stepped away and left the room.

And so it continued with Jasmine servicing the men one by one and the men cumming in Celia's face after insulting her; first on her front, then on her back. The actors cummed onto various parts of her face. This was either by design or because they had no control over the direction of their ejaculation. Celia resisted the urge to wipe some of it off before it got into her nose. She steeled herself to avoid sneezing or gagging and just went with the flow of the scene.

When Vandenhoff finally said "Cut!" after the last stud shot his cream on her, Celia was handed a towel by Millie.

"You were great, Shauna!" she said.

Celia didn't feel great.

Vandenhoff said to her, "You did very well under difficult circumstances. Yes, I know it wasn't easy to move over and back and let that cum run all over your face. You were stoic throughout. That is important for what we have in mind."

Once again, he kissed her hand. "Thank you, Shauna. I hope you enjoy the rest of the party. Millie, escort Shauna downstairs, will you?"

Outside the door and before descending the stairs, Celia said, a bit petulantly, to Millie, "Is there some place on this floor for me to wash up decently?"

A bit sheepishly Millie said, "Sure. There's a bathroom over here. I'm sorry, I should have thought of that."

As Celia washed her face in the sink, Millie said to her, "A great many women want to work with Gerrie. You've had a great opportunity tonight. He likes you."

"Really?" Celia said. She dried her face with the bath towel, hung it back up, turned to Millie and said, "What does he do to women he doesn't like?" and walked away before a disconcerted Millie could answer.

Celia retrieved her clothes, quickly dressed, and immediately called a cab. She was standing near the mansion's entrance waiting for her taxi when one of the guys from the bukkake scene spotted her. He rushed up to her. "Hey, Shauna. Larry. Look I'm sorry about getting that stuff up your nose. I didn't mean to."

Celia shrugged her shoulders. "That's OK; it happens."

"I know, but I would have at least gotten you a towel and apologized or something but he told us that no matter what happened we were supposed to only say our lines as we cummed or we wouldn't get paid. I really didn't like saying that stuff." He stood silently for moment, looking at his shoes. "Anyway ... sorry."

"That's all right. And that was very sweet of you, Larry." Celia touched his arm and kissed his cheek. "Thanks."

Larry started walking away but then turned and said to her, "You were great, by the way."

In the taxi on the way home, Celia thought about all that had happened that evening. She liked the sex she had with Brad and with the three guys. It was nice meeting Angie, Susie, and Sheila. She was flattered that the young woman wanted her autograph. She still hadn't pegged Millie, didn't know if she could be trusted. She was still uncomfortable, too, about the scene she shot for Vandenhoff. She wasn't sure what to make of him, either. He seemed too smooth by half, though he was impressed by her performance and said so.

She also thought about David. That was the first fight they had ever had. She at first wanted to call him when she got home, to smooth things over, but she decided against it. She was still annoyed. He should have supported me, she thought to herself as she paid the cab driver. She felt the evening was important to her career and that David did not see it that way, did not understand what it meant to her. He should have been loyal to me!

When she got inside her door, she went straight for the shower. For the first time since she started having sex on camera, Celia felt dirty.

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