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Video Vixens (Beeline 50176)BEE-50176Video Vixens By Iris LichtCASTING COUCH CUMS!Rusty couldn’t believe he had someone of Montana’s luscious qualityundulating beneath him. The gorgeous brunette drew her legs around hishair-rough thighs and shivered. The office sofa wasn’t designed for thiskind of activity, but they managed.The would-be porn stud pushed his heavy cock bulb into Montana’s soft,wet flesh. Her cunt lips suctioned his rotund crown, then drew him intoher warm, willing body. She sighed, overwhelmed with joy, and slammed herhips upward to capture all of him she could.Rusty had what it takes in size, of that Montana was certain. But didhe have stamina?”Fuck me, baby,” the brunette wailed, deciding to test the young man’scarnal capabilities. “Fuck me and make me cum!”And that was Rusty’s goal precisely, and he proved he could over andover and over again!CHAPTER ONEMontana Wildwood studied the players on the set and recalled her daysbeing on the opposite side of the camera. She was relieved not to bebeneath the blinding arc lights, conscious of staying on mark andremembering her lines. There generally wasn’t much of a script–given thelack of story content in porn video–but she nevertheless made a consciouseffort to memorize dialogue.The girl was absolutely gorgeous. Montana was pleased to have landedsomeone of such fabulous allure. Blonde, blue-eyed and stirring, shematerialized in her office just prior to the casting of this currentproduction. Her tits were eye-catching, with ripe nipples standing atattention. The girl, whose name was Crystal Stewart, confessed a secretdesire to appear in erotic films. She had seen her first with herboyfriend, who adamantly insisted she possessed the required talent anddrove her to Hollywood to seek her fortune.Montana was intrigued with the girl’s candor when it came to nudity andperforming on camera. Several of her predecessors had qualms about baringall and having sex with people they didn’t know apart from the postersadvertising previous Wildwood Productions hanging on the walls. Crystalappeared to love every minute the spotlight was centered upon her. Herblue eyes sparkled with rapture when she was panned. Her full, sensuallips parted and moved to whispered phrases that made a spectator’stemperature climb.Montana couldn’t remember being as eager. Girls featured in porn werequick to dye their hair blonde to score points with producers. Montanadidn’t succumb to that trick. She kept her shoulder-length brunette hairnatural, enjoying the way it whipped freely about, and which framed astunning face with high cheekbones, cat’s green eyes and a pouting mouth.At thirty-three, Montana could easily subtract five years from her agewithout being challenged. Her long, slinky, eye-popping figure was yetanother major attraction. Men gave her second glances when she entered aroom–generally to either take in those incredible legs (her slim thighsand shapely calves were to die for) or to check out her g****fruit-sizedtits (they rivaled Crystal’s in the T-shirt Stretching Contest). Montana,who was stacked well, invited stares from the crew throughout taping; sheattributed their interest to her tiny waist and mouth-watering buns.Montana had enjoyed a lucrative run as a porn star. She ground outseveral money making videos during her first year in the business thatcatapulted her to unimagined fame. After earning a reputation for beingone of the industry’s hottest (and valued) stars, Montana found herself inthe enviable position of dictating the terms for each new project. Shetended to enjoy the work because of its stimulating environment. It gaveher tremendous exposure, and cast her opposite some of the most desirablemen in the universe (at least, in her opinion).Although the movies for which she was contracted were handsomelymounted, Montana yearned to emboss them with her personal stamp. She hadher own concept of what was “hot,” and wanted to be in charge of assemblingthose components for any product released under her label. Prudently, shefunneled her own money (with some financing from backers who put theirtotal trust in Montana) into a venture that brought her critical success.Magazines reviewing her videos complimented her on their inventiveness,claiming she stretched the erotic mind as never before. Women wrote,informing her of their satisfaction with her videos, which restored thesizzle in their bedrooms.Crystal Stewart, her latest creation, would sell cassettes in themillions by the time she was done marketing them. Crystal’s fresh,entrancing beauty was a definite plus for her product line. When she wason camera, the crew became deeply involved in her invigorating presence. If the men taping the action didn’t get a hard-on, Montana concluded theyweren’t doing their jobs; she wanted every heart-stopping second capturedat its best angle. That’s what separated her output from the rest.The rustle of sheets and the soft purrs Crystal issued drifted from theset. Montana sat in her director’s chair, presiding over the scene. Hergreen eyes flashed with interest as Crystal’s sensuous body lengthened andcurved while toying with the large dildo she retrieved from the nightstand. Though basically a prop to enthrall viewers, the plastic cock helpedCrystal inject excitement in her every sob, her every jerk during itsmanipulation.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned, trailing the head over her big,delicious-looking tits. She traced her nipples with infinite care, causingthem to spring upward after several lingering strokes. Crystal didn’tmerely pursue her fleshy stubs–she lent the impression that each steptaken was a precursor to a major event. What she actually intended to dowith the dildo kept the viewer in suspense from the manner she handled it.Montana attempted to detach herself from Crystal’s exhibition andmaintain a professional eye, but found herself getting drawn into thesituation. Nearly every cell in her body was awakened by the girl’sperformance. Crystal was exceptional, she told herself repeatedly, gazingat those surging tits as she melodiously exhaled. The blonde hair fannedacross the pillow enclosed a face in exquisite agony. Crystal’s eyesglittered with dawning joy as she navigated the instrument of pleasure. One could tell nothing furnished her greater excitement than a stiff cock.In the background thumping rock music played, enhancing her explosivedisplay and seducing onlookers into a receptive mood.Montana u*********sly wet her lips with her tongue and felt a pang ofhunger at Crystal’s writhing. That sassy girl got her thirsty for sex. Montana had always enjoyed intimacy with a woman. Rather than spoil herfor a man, it had the opposite effect. A woman, in Montana’s estimation,was an appetizer; the man her main course.She considered the gentle placement of those hands and the invitationthey wrought. She pictured Crystal clutching her head while steeringMontana to the heat source between her legs. Montana thought about suckingher pussy later, as she had during Crystal’s steamy audition, yet reservedthat impulse. Her hectic schedule ruled out that possibility. Operating astudio constantly ran interference with her social agenda. If she wasn’tsupervising taping, then she was embroiled in meetings that lasted most theday, battling with her accountants, or screening new applicants (whichdidn’t always evolve into sex). Montana was involved in her field to theexclusion of a normal existence.Crystal temporarily took Montana away from the bustle as she driftedinto the exotic tapestry she wove. She squelched the urge to slip a fingerinto her panties and give herself a relief-affording jiggle. Montana worea miniskirt that would have facilitated such a maneuver, but refrained fromindulging that weakness. Her crew was similarly expected to weather thestorm of desire the actors unleashed until taping was complete. Jerkingoff was expressly prohibited.The dildo was brought down, one delectable inch at a time, until itskimmed her navel and bordered the silken curls of her pussy. The cameradirected considerable attention to that area. After several hushedmoments, Crystal slid it into her cunt lips. The blunt end divided hersluiced flesh, revealing its pink flaps.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh,” Crystal wept as she sank the fake cock into her juicycrevice. Her eyes closed; when they reopened, they gleamed. She seemedremotely aware of her surroundings, having entered a world that defiedaccurate description. Pushing the dildo into herself, she arched back andrelated the charge through a flurry of gasps. Her lips twisted as shedelved further and further into her cunt.Montana assessed Crystal’s lank, flowing thighs. She recalled thatfirst time when they were wrapped about her head as she ate Crystal. Theywere in her office, having gone over the stipulations of her contract, whenCrystal opted to clinch the deal with sex. She lifted her skirt,disclosing those golden wisps that profiled her snatch, then took Montana’shand and placed it over that heated moisture. Crystal’s interview began ona diligent note; after the girl demonstrated an overt wildness, it promptlyswitched into a decadent affair. Montana held nothing back; the girlsummoned her appetite, and received nothing short of its full-flamedintensity. She tongue-fucked Crystal until the girl spasmed in her facetwice, then strapped on a dildo and proceeded to fill her pussy with heavyrubber. Crystal got off on everything she did, begging her for more. Thegirl was tireless, insatiable, testing the boundaries even Montanaprescribed for herself.Montana was suspicious of Crystal’s boyfriend, Peter. He insisted uponhis inclusion in each taping, explaining that he represented Crystal’swell-being. Montana didn’t buy his story for a second; she recognized hisdelighted glow when Amber Lake arrived for her scenes. Peter salivatedover every nubile inch she unfurled. He would have given his right ball tochange places with any one of the actors and fuck her.Montana observed him sitting over in the corner. His intermittentglances at the suite of dressing rooms was all the proof she required. Amber would appear next in a pulse-raising three-way.Unlike Peter, Montana could wait. Amber was one of her moretemperamental people, who raged over the smallest things. Montana couldnot do without Amber; Crystal, a newcomer, wasn’t as large a draw assomeone of Amber’s caliber. She was forced to placate the volatile actressand cater to her whims. If Amber favored a glass of Dom Perignon beforetaping, along with a tray of Russian caviar and crackers, Montana hadlittle choice but to supply her those extravagances. A personal masseusewas tossed into the deal as well (Amber complained of muscle aches afterlong, grueling scenes), to the tune of five thousand per month. Montanasubscribed to a limousine service for her as well, transporting Amber fromher Hollywood Hills home and delivering her to the doorstep of WildwoodProductions. If Amber happened to see a friend or two on the way, shewhisked them along for a ride, stopped for dinner at a top LA restaurant,then charged it to the studio (business discussion, Amber reconciled). Once again, Montana picked up the tab.Amber’s name (in addition to her trademark tits) on the front of a videotranslated into big bucks for Montana’s studio. The reigning sex goddessof the porn industry, Amber had achieved bankable status. Chancing aconfrontation over Amber’s mercurial moods was not something Montana wishedto do.Montana much preferred sweet Crystal, who endlessly provoked hercreative staff. After she put her in front of the camera, Crystal mightcopy Amber’s demands–but by then, she hoped Amber Lake was in retirement.She adamantly hoped Crystal would emerge Wildwood’s latest sensation.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” Crystal recaptured her awareness as she expertlymanipulated the dildo. She plunged it whole into her cunt, then sawed backand forth through slick pussy lips until it glistened with her juices. “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh. Oh yes! Ohhhhhhh!”Once again, Montana felt drawn into the whirlpool of excitement. Therapture Crystal conveyed influenced her. Montana’s nipples rebelliouslybulged through her outfit. Her clit twitched nervously while she studiedthe young actress’s feverish gyrations. Crystal’s moans and shriekspierced her composure. It became increasingly difficult for Montana toplay bystander to Crystal’s meteoric spectacle.Rising from her director’s chair, she surveyed the others and saw thather physical and emotional turbulence went unnoticed. Montana had morethan enough duties to attend to than her own sexual fulfillment. Wordlessly, she sauntered from the room, hoping to shake the joltingdisturbances that raced through her body.* * *Crystal was vaguely aware the boss of Wild-wood Productions had made herexit. When taped, every fiber of her being was honed to perfect focus. Crystal wanted the world to see her excitement simmer, then explode. Hersalary and future were based on how many tapes her name could sell. If shecouldn’t compel someone to masturbate or make a grab for their spouse whileplaying one of her videos, then she hadn’t properly done her job. Turningpeople on was quite a chore. Crystal had to consult her imagination fornew and exciting ways to bring sexual instinct to the surface. Placing herfinger on the correct hot spot proved more than a formidable task. She hadto empty her mind of all else and concentrate on total eroticism;projecting that for the camera lens was an involved and intense process.The one person who survived her purge of distraction was Pete, herboyfriend. He inspired her arousal and kept it on constant flame. All sheneeded to do was occupy herself with pictures of him– naked, sweating,horny–and her titillation was complete.The dildo became an extension of Pete’s cock. She opened her legs tosnare it, reaching for that manly mass with her drenched cunt. Her sobechoed through the set as that solid object plunged into her moist pussy.She pumped herself with it, twisting her body exotically, receivingpleasure. In her mind, Pete was fucking her brains out. His hard cockjerked through her hot squish, crammed to the balls. She sustained thisillusion, bucking and wailing for five uninterrupted minutes, hersweltering ordeal recorded for the thrill-seeking public.Crystal leveraged her excitement by putting a finger to her clit for arousing jiggle. The dildo never left her hand, piloting through hersucculent recesses. Fast and furiously, her digit traveled. Wet soundswashed from her pussy. Her cunt lips puckered for the lunging sex toy,catching and bunching over its artificial plane.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned, fucking herself with the fake cock. Her pussy sucked and slithered over it, making one hungry grasp afteranother. Her snapping finger put her stimulation into perspective. A hot,sweeping jitteriness mounted from within.Crystal almost yelled out for Pete, but managed to keep her motivatesecret. Nobody–not even her boyfriend–knew what sequence of thoughtspropelled her. Some might have believed her narcissistic, being watchedwas a powerful stimulant; that, she had been told, fueled the performancesof others in her field.Pete would make her happy after she wrapped the scene. Her dressingroom would be used to answer the smoldering needs the dildo awakened. Crystal’s craving for flesh and blood precluded her from attainingartificial fulfillment. Her satisfaction wasn’t validated by syntheticdevices. After Pete’s pants dropped, she’d have the real food source forher cunt. His stiff cock would excite her pussy in a way no dildo could.Oh, God, she was doing this for him, she remembered, close to orgasm. She bared her exhilarated flesh and permitted herself to be filmed becauseof Pete. His thirst for fame and power in the industry drove him; she wasan agent of that aspiration. Ultimately, she didn’t care about the moneyor her positioning. Pete’s elation was solely what mattered. She devotedherself to him and his vision in total. Her love for the man overruled thedrooling mouths and piercing eyes that surrounded her. Pete taught her howto mentally erase them in order to instill the perpetual sizzle in herwork.Pete did everything for her. He was her professional consultant,manager, public relations person, confidante and lover. Crystal functionedexclusively on his instruction, and obeyed him without question. Herseduction of Montana Wildwood was perpetrated by Pete; he directed Crystalto appeal to the woman’s hidden inclinations to facilitate her employment.He told her exactly how to go about it so that Montana was hers to command.Crystal had followed his every suggestion to the letter, and discoveredthat sex between two women was deliciously special. She deliberatelyavoided apprising him of how deeply she enjoyed her private session withMontana. The head of Wildwood Productions had legendary sexual powers. Her pure, serpentine tongue left an unforgettable impression. Crystal camea half dozen times before Montana lifted her mouth from her ravaged cunt.The joy had been so plentiful she almost didn’t have the energy toreciprocate–yet did. Crystal fucked Montana with her tongue until everysyllable she spoke was slurred, splintered and finally silenced. Montana’sdrippings were sugar-coated, her snatch lips traced with honey. Crystaltook generous servings of her pussy, rubbing her mouth all over thatglossy, pink flesh. Voraciously she ate Montana, flicking over her swollenclit while her screams escalated. When she spasmed in her face at length,Montana was lethargic but grateful. She gave Crystal a final sample of heroral expertise–and another energy-sapping orgasm–before awarding her atwo-year contract.Crystal squeezed the dildo into her cunt and shivered. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh.Wet rubber penetrated her snatch. Her chin went up and her lips spreadthickly as electricity shot through her nervous system. The burrowinginstrument was snared by clinging mush. In and out she dragged the fakecock, elevating her pleasure. The urge was unstoppable. Deliriously, shefucked herself. Ohhhhhhhh. It felt so good, reminding her of how Pete’scock felt when encased in her soaked warmth. Of course, the throbbing wasa missing element, but she would have that soon.Her finger rotated her clit to burning satisfaction. It pulsed savagelyat her expert manipulation. Her hips snapped wildly as a direct result ofthat orchestration. Juice poured from her crevice, streaming over hervelvety thighs.Ohhhhhhhhhhh! She was wide-open, ready for some real cock. Pete’scunt-filling member ruled her immediate thoughts. Considering its hard,splitting quality, her excitement jumped another notch.Her ass slapped the sheets, her heart pounding, her breath broken by aloud gulp. The fever was uncontrollable. A hot flush colored her ecstaticfeatures, sweat coursing from each pore. In the heat of the moment, onlythe dildo and Pete existed; the room whirled around her during thatfantasy. The camera crew and the blistering lights faded from sight.Crystal’s eyes rolled up into their sockets at the peak of her agitationbefore she went numb. The dildo abruptly dropped from her hand and herfinger bolted from her clit.”Ohhhhhhhhhhh!” she cried. “Ohhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”The director motioned for them to “cut.” The area buzzed with activity,repositioning equipment, testing lighting, reviewing script changes. Mostwere oblivious to the girl whose perceptions slowly returned to normal.Pete sat the edge of the bed, studying Crystal’s reclamation. Beyonddoubt, she was gorgeous–a true babe. He dabbed her forehead with a towel.Her eyelids blinked several times before they steadied.”You were terrific,” he remarked when he knew she could hear him. “Yougave me a hard-on.”She glimpsed him for the proof. Mmmmmmm. Pete’s crotch was deliciouslyswollen. His cock bulged widely under her lengthening stare. “Is that forme?”His grin remained fixed. “Sure is.””Let’s go take care of it,” she murmured, eager for his hungry slideinto her pussy.Pete glanced at the door as though expecting to see Amber emerge on thescene. The voluptuous actress cast her spell on him. Although he wasenthusiastic about doing Crystal, Amber floated through his mind. Hecouldn’t help but dwell over that beautiful face venting him a uncivillook, tacitly demanding he pound her into submission. Amber made no secretabout her enjoyment of sex, and imparted that message through every gig.Naturally, Amber wasn’t nearly prepared to tape. Her late arrivals onthe set were not only expected, but tolerated. Amber could afford to benonchalant; she was principally the breadwinner for Wildwood, and crowedabout it endlessly.Pete wondered if he could manage her. A girl that raked in the doughrequired expert representation. Whoever was currently navigating hercareer couldn’t do her nearly the justice that he could. Pete figured hecould renegotiate the terms of her contract that would make her the highestpaid entertainer in porn.Of course, Amber wasn’t stupid. He believed her economically shrewd. To entrust someone with her career and permit him to take control of herfinancial affairs would take more than genius. That person had to back hisclaim with the required attitude and bedroom athletics. Sex was aneffective bargaining tool. Amber wouldn’t respect anyone without balls; inthat department, Pete had it made.He never heard a single complaint from Crystal. She took all she couldget.Amber could be persuaded–and he was just the guy to do it.CHAPTER TWOThe telephone rang several times in Amber’s room before the recorderswitched on. “Sorry, I can’t pick up the phone right now. I’m probablyfucking somebody. At the sound of the tone, you know what to do.”Although Amber Lake’s standard message sounded a bit far-fetched, shewas brutally accurate. Her legs reached high and around her stud of themoment, Buddy Bang–affectionately known as “B.B.” by those familiar withthe industry. Buddy happened to be one of Amber’s favorite fuck partners.She’d made several movies with him and never failed to get stirred up overhis lean, smooth body and boyish features attached to eleven inches ofunrelenting pleasure. B.B.’s light brown hair was nearly as long as hers,except he chose to put his in a pony tail, as was the convention of mostyoung male porn stars.Amber was everything you would expect from an actress of adult films:wickedly impertinent, busty, eye-catching and loud. Brunette curls frameda stunning face with dark, flashing eyes. Her full, sensual lips werewildly expressive, mouthing lewd phrases while broaching an entirely tamesubject. Amber was a highly skilled individual who not only brought men totheir knees, but made them glad they were there. She didn’t intimidatenearly as much as she caused people to think nasty. Her in-your-face,let-it-hang-out style was adopted by most performers in the business. Shewas shamelessly sexy.On her back, she gazed up at her fancied co-star and let him fill herpussy with his enormous cock. Some women might have flinched when B.B. crammed that monster into them, but Amber did nothing of the sort. Shewelcomed its tight, cunt-squashing fit. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. She lovedfucking B.B., whether it was on the set or in the privacy of her own home.They didn’t always work on the same projects together, but when she coulddesignate him as her leading man, she did so without hesitation.At twenty-five, B.B. looked years younger. B.B. resembled a beach bumwho flunked out of school, pilfered favors from anyone he could, and wascorrupted by the likes of porn stars such as Amber Lake. His image amusedAmber, as she had known B.B. to be one of the most intelligent anddisciplined actors of her acquaintance. Not only had B.B. graduated fromcollege, but when he wasn’t working, he avidly read John Keats, ThomasHardy and James Joyce, among others. He savored literary perfection andclaimed those writers fueled his imagination by giving him focus.At the moment, scholarly enrichment wasn’t on B.B.’s mind as he slammedinto Amber. He made her sweat profusely as he pumped her steadily with hisbig cock. B.B. had an energetic rhythm that automatically acceleratedAmber’s pulse. Keen to the voluptuous brunette’s preference for a nice,stiff fuck, B.B. delivered. His sharp, penetrating thrusts caused herwater bed to violently rock in conjunction with Amber’s spirited cries.”Oh, yeah, baby,” she murmured, listening to her squishy sounds when hisdick slipped in and out of her wet pussy. “Fuck me. Harder. Yes.” Hisballs loudly slapped her ass, their thud a stimulant.B.B. knelt between Amber’s spread legs, letting them lock about him. She writhed splendidly on her back, flicking her tongue and sending himscorched looks. She sucked his cock right into her snatch, molding hercuntal walls over his throbbing bulk. Amber gave his enlarged member aloving squeeze before permitting it to roll backward. Her pussy choked offevery ticklish spot in his thing. B.B. threw his head back, then plungedwith abandon into her drenched depths. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! Being smothered byAmber’s cunt was an absolute treat. She had a knack for attuning herselfto her partner’s vibrations, then shifting into fast gear. It tookeverything B.B. had just to catch up with her once she got going. Thosefiery hips of hers were untamable; not even his furious slams into herpussy brought correction.He managed to glance at where they were connected. Her juicy cunt lipspuckered his thick stem. He saw his pulsing mass push until their pubesmet, then experienced her awesome compression. His mouth dropped open. Sweat poured from his brow and trickled onto her bounding tits. Christ,she was hot. Amber was so fucking gorgeous, he couldn’t take his eyes offher. He enjoyed being buried between those shapely legs, in her satinheat–whether or not he was paid for the effort. He stuck his whole cockinto her again and again, regaled by her lyrical cries, to reap thatbenefit.He jammed his cock into her, swift and unsparing. Amber’s soft moanaroused him. Her pussy was a moving target he loved to shaft. Oh, yeah,he thought. It was so great to occupy.Amber didn’t like staying in the same position for more than a fewminutes; furthermore, having B.B. pound her shoulder blades into themattress precluded her from gaining control. She didn’t mind being brieflydominated, but Amber was far too vivacious to accept an extensively passiverole. Gripping B.B., Amber urged him to rotate their arrangement so thathe was on the bottom. Her brunette curls bounced upon her arrival on hislap, which she regarded as a hot seat of excitement. His cock wasn’tdisplaced an inch during the transition, completely submerged in her soakedcunt. B.B.’s pony tail lashed her face when flipping over; Amber, however,was too deeply aroused to let its sting register.After submitting to B.B.’s powerful thrusts, Amber relished theopportunity to reciprocate. She engaged his swollen member with a snap ofher hips, nearly causing him to bend in her pussy. She jerked back andforth, breathlessly riding him. Her big tits bobbed in his face, thedistended nipples silently demanding his lick.B.B. didn’t have to be asked twice. He grabbed one with his lips, thenvented a suck guaranteed to inflict dizziness. In addition, he throttledits stubby end with his tongue until she gasped for air.”Jesus,” she murmured when bubbles formed around his mouth, then salivaseeped onto her scorched flesh. Reacting from that prickling rush, shepushed down with her cunt until his dick filled her to capacity.B.B. wasn’t about to let her solely be the aggressor. He spearedthrough juicy flesh, driving into her narrow channel. Amber wailed as heopened her cunt with each stroke. His hard dick sliding up and down hertightly wrapped pussy afforded her a potent charge. He cupped herbuttocks, his long fingers branching over her quivering flesh, and pumpedher nonstop before she had a chance to respond.When Amber finally reclaimed her composure, she gave B.B. a fucking hewouldn’t soon forget. Pinning his broad shoulders with her hands, shegalloped wildly, slapping his groin without care, riding him until his mindwas purged of every detail but that acutely clenching cunt. Her titsthrashed about as she humped him, similar to two fleshy boulders on acollision course. Her slick pussy lips kissed the base of his cock, theirpecks soft and sloppy.”Fuck me, baby,” B.B. moaned, giving himself over to the assault Amberfurnished. He didn’t even attempt to return her fury. Amber was thelicensed operator–she’d steer their course.Amber scooped her battering tits together after their frantic activityand aligned her nipples for B.B.’s visual enjoyment. Those fleshy stubsforming one, delectable prong, were inserted into his mouth.”Suck them,” she fervently ordered, stuffing his face. “Suck themhard.” Her command carried a curt edge, brooking no defiance. She watched,then felt, B.B. execute her instruction. His pull on her delicate,inflamed nubs earned a tormented cry. “Oh, yeah. Keep doing that.”Showing her delight, she repeatedly slammed herself over his solid dickuntil the air was plucked from his lungs.”Mmmmmmmmm,” B.B. muttered, vibrating over each nub he condensed. Amber bombarded his nervous system with a continual procession of pelvisslaps intended to make him explode. If it weren’t for his extensivetraining to retard that impulse, he would have sent a jet stream of hot cumto the furthest reaches of her pussy. Her cunt walls closed on him,pinching the taut skin of his cock in their surging clasp.While B.B. delayed orgasm, Amber readily embraced it. Women werepermitted to spasm as many times as they wished during taping, while themen preserved their splattering moment for the grand finale. B.B. hadconditioned himself to resist prematurely spurting, even while Amber groundherself on him with crazed severity. A man of lesser qualificationwouldn’t have lasted more than five minutes in bed with Amber; the sheerauthority between her legs would have neutralized their staying power.B.B. groaned as Amber squeezed him into her pussy. His erect cockstrained within its soft, pulsing walls. She did an excellent job atrobbing him of air. Her fine, husky style was intact during a private, andwell-recorded, session. That velvety cunt smothered him in a warm, juicyhug. Ahhhhh! He spread his muscular thighs wide, wishing to savor itsunobstructed glide up and down his throbbing shaft, from his bloated crownto his compact balls.Amber’s glutted expression reigned supreme. She smashed herself down onB.B., promoting his hoarse intake. Oh, yes, she loved sitting on cock. Itgave her a sense of domination, controlling one’s pleasure, steering one’scourse. Nothing paralleled manipulation. Fewer things in life gave her ahigher degree of satisfaction.She gazed down at that boyish face, searching for a clue that disclosedhis true years. B.B. concealed his age via that untainted look he honedto perfection. When you connected a young kisser to a giant cock, it madefor a startling combination. What delighted the patrons of porn video evenmore was B.B.’s expert operation of machinery. When viewers saw that powertool in action, pounding the likes of her and other gorgeous women intosubmission, they clamored for more.Amber loved fucking B.B.’s big dick. It reached far into her tendercunt, expanding her lips to maximum flexibility. Her hefty clit rolledright over his manly bulk, sending a barrage of potent sparks through herentire body. His balls were a slapping affirmation of that joy.She listened to the slick noises her pussy made during her ride at fullspeed. B.B.’s cock got sucked into her soaked pussy with ferociousmomentum, then was given a howling clamp to validate her hunger. B.B.’sguttural moan reverberated, along with those wet sounds. All of itheightened her gratification.”Oh, yeah, baby,” Amber uttered, deliriously. “Fuck me. Deeper. Harder. Oh, yeah.”B.B. wordlessly answered her call, providing a tall, solid cock tostand in her thumping snatch. She greased his shaft with her copious lovesap. Her hot, squeezing lips applied their lustful stamp.”Take it,” B.B. grunted. “Oh, yeah. Get it. Get the whole thing.”Through a film of sweat, he studied those bashing tits, receiving a showerof moisture when they smacked together. Rivulets streamed from thoselarge, heaving boobs. Her nipples glistened with perspiration.She worked that hard, pulsating mass, pumping her ass cheeks until hewas fully sheathed. B.B. provided her satisfying friction. She rubbedhis dick with her pussy, affording herself a tingly massage. She snappedup every last bit with her cunt. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Amber enjoyed the waythat big, solid monster moved through her pussy, lending her the stiffnessessential for a fast orgasm.His handsome face was marred with lines of agony as her pussy gobbledhim up. The sheer tightness was more than he could reasonably digest. Herdrenched plumbing was another contributor–sucking him to her wet confines.She emphatically tugged the taut skin of his cock, jarring his senses. Oh,yeah–it felt so good to fuck him.She pummelled B.B. with hot squish for several minutes before electingto alter their position. A shapely leg was swung over his smooth thighwithout detaching her cunt. Turning, she traded his sweltering expressionfor her own fever-bright expression on the opposite wall’s mirror.B.B.’s knees slid up while he anchored himself in bed. Amber gazed athis thick cock curving up into her pussy. That stretched, stout dick leftno room for want. The fat stem palpitated. She caressed it and his balls,purring with delight. Ohhhhhhhhhh. It pleased her to see him plantedwhole.B.B., shifting into a more active mode, began hammering cock into her.His first reflex was to let Amber feel mobility in her sluiced cunthole. She moaned from its explosive punch. He stabbed into her snatch withcunt-splitting strokes, opening her up to gain the furthest access to herslick channel.Amber arched her back, whipping her dark mane back at B.B. His handsswooped over her swollen nipples, raking them with his fingers. Her stiffpeaks popped through, radiating a current that surged through her entiresystem.Amber’s pupils slid upward and her lips broadened with glistening awe asB.B.’s huge member sliced through her tight pussy. She willed herself intoa bottleneck, veering against his cock’s skin with slippery joy. Oxygenwas rapidly processed during that lush, sliding activity.Ohhhhhhhh! His upstanding member came right up to receive those juicylips. She instantly sank down on him, squeezing his cock with wrappedmuscle. He throbbed wildly in her clutches.”That feels great, baby,” B.B. muttered after Amber massaged him to hisutter satisfaction. A moment later, his head rolled to one side and hismouth dropped open after being agitated by its relentless stroking. Adrawn out gasp came from deep in his throat. He jerked, unable to shakethe enjoyment that gripped him.She scooped up his balls and fondled them. Her touch was exquisite–theideal mix of feline curiosity and lush contentment. Her explorationexpanded to include a sweep of his firm thighs. Amber adored the malearchitecture–particularly when swelled to maximum size. She could easilyspend hours playing with an erect cock, from its plump bulb to itscondensed sack, and not get bored. She gingerly handled those balls, alertto their content. How B.B. managed to replenish their supply after aproductive day in front of the camera boggled her mind. A man like B.B. had to constantly stretch his erotic imagination to keep functioning. Rarely had she seen him too fatigued to perform; with B.B., all one had todo was push a button and he fucked.She caressed his delicate section of his well-oiled machine beforepulling every inch into her hungry cunt. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Her hot pussyfilled with studly cock. Every nook and cranny was occupied with hispulsating bulk.”Fuck me, baby,” she crooned. “Fuck me.”B.B. availed himself of her silky planes. Her flesh was a treat to thesenses: whispery soft with the scent of strawberries. Amber bathed in avariety of soaps that made each coupling luscious. He never knew whatexotic perfumed smell she would carry next.She rocked with abandon on his lap, enjoying his noisy slide into hernectar-rich pussy. His balls continued to smack her inner thighs while herjuicy lips puckered his cock. He stuck himself as far as he could into hervibrating channel, reaping its tingly benefit.”Oh, yeah. Like that,” she moaned. B.B. slammed into her with all hehad. After Amber cried out, he grunted, “Want more?””Yeah. Fuck me.”B.B. obliged her plea with tormenting repetition. He speared throughhot, dripping tissue, giving it one wild smack after another.They were both getting close to total depletion. B.B. wanted theirpleasure to culminate doggie-style. Fucking on his back was acceptable,but didn’t lend the proper leverage he had while on his knees. He likedfinishing off his women in that position.Gripping Amber’s mound, he flipped her over without displacing his cock.Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. He was in there good. She landed on her knees with a sigh.His view of that mouth-watering ass made him swallow roughly. He cuppedthose tasty buns, then gave them a hungry pinch. He withdrew just enoughto see his dick protrude from that succulent pink crevice. Amber must haveknown he savored that glimpse, for bahis firmaları she gifted him with a glorious squeeze.His shaft twitched eagerly in her crushing hug. B.B. moaned, thenencompassed her sumptuous ass with tremendous hands and proceeded to pumpher hard.Amber whimpered as B.B. fucked her. His groin bounced off hercurvaceous flesh, effecting a staccato rhythm. His pony tail thumped hisbackside as he riddled her pliant flesh with gratifying thrusts.”Oh, yeah,” B.B. croaked, in control of her bucking ass. His baseground securely to her pink, furrowed rim, deriving the utmostsatisfaction. His fingertips dug into her flesh to both savor her velvetytextures and position her for maximum penetration. Ahhhhhhhh. She was sowonderfully malleable he couldn’t squeeze her enough. He thoroughly reamedher pussy with his bone-solid cock.Amber’s dark hair flew over her shoulder. She vented him a steamy lookthat begged him to continue. Her eyes did a zing, her lips a gaping pout.She silently implored him to saw through those juicy flaps and bring hiscock home. At the heat of the moment, she abruptly hurled herself back forimpalement. Her facial cast and echoing sigh was of supreme bliss once theconnection was complete.B.B. ran his dick in and out of her luscious floodgate, dragging thatheart-shaped rump to his hungry body. As each inch of his excited shaftwas consumed by her ravenous hole, his Adam’s apple convulsively twitched.Those juicy cunt lips closed around his cock. He twisted himself in theirsappy embrace, gasping with joy. He stabbed into her again and again sothose gratifying sensations would repeat. His chin tilted high and hiseyes closed at the height of his indulgence. Her warm, wet pussystimulated him. His senses raged at her soft, clasping fit.B.B. grabbed her butt and pulled it to him so that their bodies were inalignment. He wanted to be fully encased in her hot, prickling squish. The loud, slick noises that emerged from her cunt illustrated her degree ofexcitement as well.Amber smiled. B.B. gave her a lasting thrill. No matter how long theyfucked, the ecstasy was resurgent. His noisy smacks at her butt reiteratedhis compensation. She loved having him buried to the hilt, submerging hisrock-hard thing in her snatch, then its blazing progression to everystarved corner.B.B. watched his dick sink into her wet, split pussy. It looked sogood, scrutinizing those soaked flaps rolling up and over his cock. Thesublime comfort they brought was even better. He howled with delight as hepumped that receptive hole, responding enthusiastically to its clamp. Amber wiggled beneath his grope, as though taunting him. He slammed intoher squirming cunt, subjecting her to the non-negotiable hardness of hishorny cock.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Amber moaned, feeling the brunt of his excitement.He didn’t allow her to recover for a moment. His savage thrusts shookher very foundation. Amber wasn’t permitted to come up for air. Hepounded her into submission, one wild stroke after another. His intent wasto fuck her brains out and at the rate his stiff cock traveled through hertrembling cunt, he succeeded.”Harder!” she imperatively cried. “Harder!”B.B. showed no mercy. His quick, deep jabs elevated her to the desiredlevel. Amber’s brain whirred at the influx of stimulation. She couldn’tbegin to digest the torrent that swept her body.She clawed the sheets, trying to achieve balance, but failed. B.B.’sstriking groin nearly caused her to fall flat on her face. Her nipplessk**ded over the cool sheets, sending a trail of sparks to her molten core.B.B. didn’t stop for a second. He continued to rivet her cunt. Hisobjective was plain: make Amber cum.”Jesus,” she sobbed, unable to feign orgasm if only to have him reducehis shattering lunge. When B.B. fucked her, there was no faking it. Herpleasure was genuine. He addressed that remote throbbing sensation withhis cunt-probing thrust. “Oh, baby, yes. Don’t stop. More.”His heavy balls thumped against her ass, immune to the dull ache of hisrhythm. He listened to her cunt disengage, then moistly reattach itself tohis dick when he withdrew, then powered his way back in. Ahhhhhhhhhhh. The urge to cum was so great, he clenched his teeth.Soon, baby, he thought deliriously–soon!Amber’s temperature rose to fever level as he fucked her pussy. She wasbeyond giddy from its constant shift in direction. That big, manly cockdrove into her as though it belonged in the very center of her throbbingsnatch; its vibrant pulsations kept her fiercely excited.In the midst of this frantic activity, B.B. tossed his trump card onthe table: he placed his huge thumb over her clit and effected anerve-seizing rub. Amber’s entire air supply compressed from her lungs. She slammed against B.B.’s impressive pecs and shivered.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhh,” she moaned, sweat pouring from her face.B.B. didn’t let her throaty response dissuade him. His cock jerkedthrough her soaked tissue, forcing her breathless acknowledgment. Hisstroking digit was merely an additional excitant.Amber loved the way he jiggled her. B.B. sure hit the spot. Ohhhhhhhh! She emptied her mind of all but that electrifying tip and themagic it rendered. His big thing moving through her sopping passageaccounted for the balance of her fulfillment.”You like that, baby?” he whispered raggedly in her ear. “You know it’sgoing to make you cum.”His words fell on deaf ears. Amber was already driven beyond the pointof no return. She sensed orgasm building inside her for some time–now shewas at the peak of arousal. B.B. fingered her nonstop until she beganspasming.”Ohhhhhhhhhh!” she cried out, buckling on her knees. Stars flashedbefore her eyes. The slippage B.B. pounded into her burned intensely uponimpact. “I’m cumming! Oh, honey, I’m cumming! Yeah!”B.B. was glad to hear it. He had delayed his eruption far too long. While Amber contracted around his throbbing member, he sank into her cuntone final time before losing it. The collision was more than either ofthem could handle. Even in her tightly wrapped pussy, his cock jerkedviolently while emitting its hot goo.Christ! It was such a treat, cumming inside Amber’s snatch. B.B. wasaccustomed to yanking out and spurting her writhing backside; to shoot hiscum into her cunt elevated his satisfaction.”Oh, yeah, baby,” he grunted, oblivious to all else but thatuninterrupted flow. “Oh, yeah.”Amber’s lips curved as she felt the sticky accumulation. B.B. squirtedheavily, pumping her full. The second he pulled out, cum would seep fromher saturated hole.She bunched her tits together, shivering, tweaking every ounce ofleftover excitement. Her nipples received each pinch, each flick with aburst of joy.At length, B.B. detached himself from Amber’s inundated cunt. Asexpected, jism streamed from the aggravated crevice in dense profusion. Cum ran down her inner thighs. Despite his active taping schedule, B.B. managed to flood her.Just as Amber let out an elated quiver, the phone clattered in thebackground. When her answering machine switched on, she listened.”Hi, Amber. This is Pete–Crystal’s agent. Can you please call me atyour earlier convenience. I have something important to discuss with youthat will be advantageous to us both.”Amber frowned. Wasn’t he ever going to give up? She had done her levelbest to elude him, yet he kept bothering her. Obviously, “no” wasunacceptable–in any way she said it.Pete’s intentions were transparent to Amber. She was keen to his planof enlisting her as a client. Judging from the manner in which he handledCrystal, Amber wanted no part of his management style. Domination was verymuch his game.B.B.’s sweltering expression informed her that he hadn’t caught herlatest message. B.B. was similarly cautious of placing his businessaffairs in the control of someone like Pete. The probability of beingstolen blind ran high.After B.B. left, Amber intended to release each and all of Pete’srequests. She had no desire to associate herself with someone of hismalign character.One didn’t survive in this kind of business by being patheticallystupid.CHAPTER THREEMontana Wildwood took a break from reviewing some of the footage shotearlier in the day by treating herself to some Chablis. Initially shemeant to pour half a glass, but given the events that developed thatafternoon, one just shy of the rim was filled.Pete, Crystal’s boyfriend/manager, had insisted upon a private meetingin which he dictated certain terms Montana had no intention of honoring. He wanted the option of developing projects for Crystal to star. He wantedto launch her on an all-expenses-paid promotional tour that would generateenthusiasm for her future videos. He also wanted script approval–prior toCrystal’s first blush.Pete wanted a number of things that would never get a single nod. Though strongly feeling Crystal would receive delicious hype for Wildwoodproductions, Montana would not permit herself to be ordered about by anamateur. Montana maintained professional standards and ran herorganization by her own code–exempt of outsider input. Crystal was slatedfor maximum exposure, though not with the breakneck speed Pete wished. Montana simply did not have the kind of operating capitol Pete imagined;even if she did, she would not tolerate his demands.She took a healthy gulp of her drink, then sighed. If only she couldrid herself of the emotion attached to each project. Montana, by nature,was a sensitive creature. She might seem tough, even callous by some, butthose who truly understood her saw the fragile woman she was. After thepoisonous darts were thrown and invectives hurled, Montana was stripped ofher armor. She hid behind a harsh, inflexible image to ward off unwantedparties.As a matter of practice, she distanced herself from those in her employ.Montana had no desire to create friendships that would consume heremotional energies. It was best to stay a loner and conserve her staminafor the longevity of her business. The problem she faced was that thosethat populated her company were highly desirable individuals who broughttemptation at every turn. She taught herself the art of discipline inmoderating her indulgence.Alone late at her studio, she was given the opportunity to thinkclearly–without the interruption of the phone, people barging into heroffice while attempting to hold a meeting or other unpleasant distractions.Preserving her sanity was key.These days, Montana recognized her shortage of patience. Herassistants, alert to the amount of stress she was under, implied a vacationwas in order. Montana, a work horse, rejected their suggestion. Theaggregate hours she spent at the studio didn’t explain her fatigue–whatdid, she came to realize, was her lack of a social life. Montana did nothave a romantic interest in which to place her focus.Montana once had a regular lover–Robert, a magazine photographer. Shehad met him in her early days, prior to making her first video. On asexual level, they burned up the sheets. Robert was deliciouslyinsatiable. The problem, however, stemmed from her busy schedule at theinception of Wildwood Productions. Montana eventually found herself inincreasing demand–much to Robert’s chagrin. Her inability to spendquality time with him led to the demise of that relationship.Next came Mark, a bronzed stud, who ruled her everyday thoughts for sixconsecutive months. Mark was such a good fuck, she could hardly wait towrap things up for the day so she could hop in the sack with him for anall-nighter. He ran a profitable restaurant business that made him amillionaire. Their mutual lust swiftly cooled after he relocated to NewYork to launch an East Coast location. Both suffered from the transitionof sex on a nightly basis to occasional weekends and sought new partners.Mark had no problem in finding a replacement; Montana didn’t bother. Shedecided to invest those energies into a more worthwhile pursuit: enlargingher fortunes.Neglecting her personal life had been judged regrettable particularly onnights such as these, when Montana felt utterly alone. She would preferredto be enveloped in a pair of masculine arms, lazing in bed, with a bottleof champagne and a hormone-provoking video playing on the TV. Those lushmoments spent with men like Robert and Mark weren’t forgotten; sheperiodically took them off the shelf and gave them a dusting.Strangely, the only person of late who touched a nerve was Crystal. Certainly Montana wasn’t about to migrate to that kind of relationshipafter admitting failure with a straight arrangement. Men would alwaysraise her pulse, get her pussy moist; women, however, were like a box ofchocolates she kept tucked away for a secret thrill.Having Pete in the picture soured Montana’s appetite for Crystal. Shewasn’t liable to indulge herself if she had to deal with him. Montanawould prefer to have no one than tackle that kind of scenario.A knock sounded at her door, reverting Montana’s thoughts to thepresence. She frowned. With the exception of the security guard, shehadn’t expected to be bothered. “Yes?” she asked, unable to censor theirritation from her voice.A tall, lean guy with dark hair, a mustache and the beginnings of abeard entered her office. The white tank top he wore revealed a developedchest loaded with dark curls and biceps pumped up in size. His jeans wereworn at the crotch, drawing immediate attention to the heft of his cock. “Miss Wildwood?”Montana had never seen him before. Usually she wasn’t kind tostrangers, but struck by his virile presence, she employed a less gratingtone. “Yes, I’m Miss Wildwood. What can I do for you?””I’m Rusty Peters. You scheduled me for an audition this evening.”Montana searched her memory banks. She couldn’t recall having jottedthat item on her agenda. “Are you confident it was tonight?”He nodded. “This note was prepared by your secretary.”Montana scanned it for authenticity. Yes, it was Paula’s handwriting.She glanced up to digest those incredible hazel eyes. Rusty Peters wasindisputably a hunk. The male actors she hired tended to have a directimpact on the senses–Rusty was no exception. His thick dark hair waspulled back into a small pony tail, framing rugged features. He possesseda masculine quality she didn’t often encounter.”Since you appear to have me at a disadvantage, Rusty,” Montana huskilysaid, “why don’t I pour you a drink so we can talk? I prefer a relaxedatmosphere to conduct an interview.”A grin split his tanned face. He affected a swagger that nearlymesmerized Montana. He lowered himself into a spot at the far end of hersofa and accepted her terms without questions. Montana poured him a glassof champagne, letting the neckline of her blouse dip as she handed it tohim. The look they exchanged was best described as “electric.” Sheactually felt a current flow between them.”Tell me something of your background, Rusty,” Montana began with. “What led you to Wildwood Productions?””Well,” he said, appearing to choose his words carefully, “I’m anautomotive mechanic and have always had an appetite for pornography. Iattended showings of various movies on a regular basis and feel I canimprove upon the action currently produced.”Montana grinned. Rusty couldn’t be any older than twenty-one. Howcould someone of his inexperienced years make such an outrageous statement?”You honestly believe you have something worthwhile to offer my audience?””That’s what the girls tell me,” he proudly mentioned.Montana spotted the southern twang in his voice now that he spoke morefreely. Apparently she was talking with a man of absolute aplomb. “Didyou just arrive in LA?””I’ve been here almost two weeks.””Have you tried to secure any other kind of employment?”He shook his head. “I figure I can make it big in porn. I’ve got whatit takes.” He tossed her a wink. “I’ve curled more toes and hit more highnotes in the women I’ve bunked down with than you can shake a stick at.”Hmmmmm, his confidence level was right up there, she noted. “Do youhave a problem performing in front of people?””Performing?” His brow went up.”Maintaining an erection?””Hell, no,” he chuckled. “I’ve been at parties where a whole bunch ofus have switched partners. The girls like when they end up with me. Sometimes I’ve worked on two at once.”Montana felt his qualifications limited, but it was to Rusty’s meritthat he approached her in a susceptible mood. She took a prolonged sip ofher champagne, letting the bubbles snap against her tongue before slurring,”Let’s have a look at you. Remove your clothes.”A grin radiated from his face. Rusty couldn’t have been more pleased todrop his duds. “Yes, ma’am.”Montana studied him with an expert eye as the top button of his jeanswas popped, then his fly unzipped. White briefs arrested an interestingshape. While he wasn’t the least hard, Montana could tell Rusty had theequipment he boasted. The flaccid shaft showed promise. After the jeansfell from his hair-rough, muscled thighs and his tank top was yanked offhis heavily matted chest, she examined him more closely. Rusty was ahandsome b**st who, with a little refinement, would add value to some ofher video cassette sleeves.”Very nice,” she complimented, slowly crossing her shapely legs. Sheindicated his briefs. “Now let’s see the rest of you.””With pleasure, ma’am,” Rusty said, excitement filling his voice. Heshoved his thumbs beneath the elastic rim, then pulled it over his narrowhips. His cock wasn’t even semi-erect, but caused Montana to lick herlips. He was familiar with her absorbed look–women very likely gazed athim in that raw fashion.Montana nurtured a strong jump of lust upon viewing him. Desirethrobbed within her pussy. There was something wonderfully depraved aboutstudying a naked man while fully dressed.”Do I pass muster?” he asked, grinning.”Initially,” she mused. “I put all applicants through a series oftests. Looking good is merely the initial phase. Achievement is ratedseparately.”Her comment puzzled him. “I don’t understand.””Step over here,” she said softly. “I need to test your responses.”Rusty obeyed. He stopped in front of where she sat. Montana made nomotion to rise. Her eyes were fixed to his mystified expression. Afterletting several unspoken minutes pass, she trailed her fingertips over hisflat stomach. Rusty lurched back and shivered as she skimmed through theabundance of hair that covered his flesh.”Don’t be afraid to react to what I’m doing,” she remarked in a whisper.”I’m measuring every wince, every gasp.”He nodded, then shut his eyes. She could see he was attempting tomentally discard all diversion so that his responses were pure.Montana streamed through the vast forest of his chest until she locatedhis nipple. Rusty didn’t appear seasoned at having it manipulated. Heflinched. Montana wasn’t at all thrown. She fully concentrated onstripping his nervous system to the bare wire.”Do you like when a woman touches you?” she inquired.”Yes.””Do you generally take control of the situation, or is itinterchangeable?””I like calling the shots.””If you’re going to work in my videos, you’ll have to revise yourthinking.”He nodded, recording that pearl of wisdom.She fluttered through the muscular definition of his upper torso untilshe found his other nipple. He jerked upon her discovery. Slowly, sherubbed it. After several moments of her heated acquaintance, she observeda twitch of life in his cock.”Do you like that?” she asked.His Adam’s apple rippled. “Yes. It feels nice.””Did you know men are highly responsive to that area?”With his eyes still shut, he shook his head.Montana sighed. “You have so much to learn.”Rusty’s eyes shot open. “Will you teach me?”She perceived his distraught look as a threat of rejection. “Possibly.My schedule doesn’t always permit me that luxury, however.””I’m a fast learner,” he vouched. “I’m open to suggestion.”His flight of tension ended the animation in his dick. He hung limplybefore her, more shrunken than ever.”There’s no need to panic,” she said, her tone soothing. “I’m notkicking you out.”He regained his composure with a cleansing breath. Her silent, swirlingendorsement restored his confidence. The fact he could manage his emotionswas in his favor.Montana released his nipple and traveled south. Her curiosity with hiscock could not be disregarded. She loved seeing men at the height ofvirility. Nothing pleased her more than a healthy-looking erection.Her clasp of his soft member did not inhibit. Montana was accomplishedat handling men of varying temperaments. She exhibited a feathery caressthat could only stir, then inflame the senses.She nudged the head with her thumb as the rest of her fingers rousedhim. His cock remained soft. She suspected fear lingered at the seat ofhis passion. Reserving comment, she proceeded with her stimulatingmassage. Her silky murmurs served as encouragement.Gradually, Rusty lowered his guard. His aspiration to be a porn starhad been foremost in his mind. Returning to the garage where he workedlong, dutiful hours painted a bleak future. He had no desire to consignhimself to manual labor for the rest of his life. The promise of big bucksand pussy drew him to Hollywood; losing sight of that dream depressed him.Rusty focused on the bewitching grope of his last girlfriend. Her meregaze sent fire through his veins. Pawing her malleable body gave him aninstant hard-on. Keeping that monster down was more a trick than bringingit to a stand. Rusty operated his machinery to great effect. Sticking hiscock into moist, receptive pussy was definitely his game. He loved allthat flushed, female eagerness fighting against him, prepared to handleevery pounding inch he dealt.Montana Wildwood’s vivid grope reinstated his focus. Following her leadwas a simple exercise. In Rusty’s experience, he initiated sex. Womenwere under his supervision, their session totally orchestrated by him. Hehad to alter that practice if he planned on accepting the challenge of hertickling fingers.Rusty envisioned himself on the television screen, ogled by lust-hungrywomen who would have sold their souls for a night in his bed. He picturedtheir fingers delving between their legs, masturbating to his flickeringimage.Montana’s lips curved as she felt Rusty grow. He lengthened andfattened in her clasp as she administered a mildly invigorating stroke. His swell to manhood caused her to whistle softly. Whew! Rusty’s claim ofbeing enormous wasn’t exaggerated. She forecasted Amber Lake’s eye-poppingexpression of fucking something so phenomenal. He sprouted to an amazingtwelve inches, with a two-and-a-half inch diameter. The guy must have lefthis former conquests weak after an intense session, she presumed. Gettingpumped by that power tool had to result in at least one crippling orgasm.Rusty endured her examination stationary, close-tongued and solemn. Montana’s transport might have been perceptible, but he wasn’t about tomake the same mistake twice by leaping to conclusions. Montana Wildwoodprobably inspected every porn star she employed to assure herself they wereproperly equipped.He inwardly admitted, however, that her fingers carried powerfulamperage. Her gentle, stimulating approach rocked his very foundation andhad him nearly jumping out of his skin. Whew! He thought her wildlyattractive and he wished he’d seen more of her movies. He would haveenjoyed seeing her naked, baring her hot pussy and handling a team ofstuds.She enclosed the base of his cock, then soared to the top. When herthumb touched the jutting rim of his bulb, she applied pressure. The slitopened and a small bead of cum emerged. Without preliminary, she loweredher tongue and lapped it clean.Rusty, unprepared for that maneuver, gasped, then shuddered. Montana’sslurp was deftly executed and gratifying. A line of bubbles were leftafter slashing that bloated crown. His heart raced at the prospect ofbeing subjected to intimate analysis of a greater extent. He fullyexpected Montana to sample the merchandise before buying, but hadn’tpredicted his furious response.Montana glanced up at him, checking his fever-rich appearance. Rusty’slips were parted to facilitate his hoarse breathing. She had taken him bysurprise–of that, she was certain.Sitting on the chair while he swayed before her supplied her an edge. He was forced to call upon his inner reserves to prevail.He throbbed strongly in her grip. She massaged him thoroughly, lettinghis powers build. Obtaining that tiny specimen didn’t begin to satisfy theintrigue he instilled. She wanted to learn even more about Rusty Peters,planning to tweak his sexual potential.While his dick jerked through her fist, she scooped up his balls withher spare hand. He trembled in her clutches, as though afraid of thewanton fury she might unleash in him. Montana didn’t seem the leasttroubled by such an occurrence. She proceeded to turn up the heat, onedegree at a time.Up and down she kneaded his tall-standing shaft, traveling his vastlength. His bulbous head rested above her curled fingers, straining fromher exertions. He was so rigid, and Montana wanted him completely stiff.She searched for his palpitations, combing every inch of his cock untilthey were blazingly apparent.After a few minutes of her arousing massage, Rusty could no longer keepmute. He moaned in frustration, shutting his eyes and giving himself overto the fire she kindled. His chin rose and his fists clenched.Montana did not wish to torment him. Unfastening herself from hisferociously beating cock, she quickly unbuttoned her blouse. Her large,ripe tits sprang forth in billowy profusion. She lifted those fleshyglobes with both hands until the nipples pointed at him.Rusty peered down at her, swallowing with difficulty. Those pink stubswere in close proximity. He braced himself for their scalding contact. Montana furnished ample stimulation, causing his dick to persist upright onits own. He watched those swollen nuggets reach for his elongated shaft,then gulped as they seared him.”Jesus,” he groaned at their charged impact.Montana sobbed, too. Rusty’s hard-on was piping hot. Feeling solidmale flesh with her skin afforded her a magnificent assault. Withoutthinking beyond her individual pleasure, she separated those velvety moundsand surrounded his pulsating cock. Using her hands, she smothered him withher big tits.Rusty’s meter flew to the extreme side of the scale. Montana shelteredhim with those giant knockers of hers, then effected a hypnotic rub. Hewatched, then felt, that silky skin move around his throbbing member. Hebit his bottom lip and fought off the urge to instantly cum. His dick wastugged so sweetly, he could barely resist the impulse. Solely becauseRusty had mastered his desire, he did not instantaneously erupt. Below thesurface of his carefully checked stimulus, his lust threatened to boilover. He quivered in her succulent embrace, stretching the limitations ofhis discipline like never before.Rusty had occasionally fucked a pair of tits, but never of the varietythat currently wrapped him; Montana’s were exceptional–they defieddescription. He choked back the urge to shoot inside the sizzling tent sheformed. Averting his gaze from those enlarged nipples was anotherdisturbing factor. He salivated over their inflamed appearance.Montana was delirious as she caught, then dragged, his vibrating cockwith her tits. Drops of perspiration materialized on her jutting globes,streaming into her cleavage. His slide into her bosomy fold was simplifiedthrough her salty lubrication.Mmmmmmmmmmm. It felt good, cushioning him. She seized, then pulled,the skin of his cock with each horny stroke. Her intent was to milk him,then have him splatter her with hot cum. She could scarcely wait until hismanly fluid sprayed her. Judging from the weight of his balls, Rusty hadstored up much of his excitement for this private audition.She kept his cock buried between her tits, providing him blindingfriction. His pupils bore a remote, glassy quality as though she hadconsigned him to another world. His breathing became ragged, his stomachmuscles twitching. His manly oils mixed with her sweat to form a uniquescent. She rushed him along, hungering for his flaming splash of jism.”Come on, baby,” she murmured, steering him to that bursting point. Hisdick was ripe for eruption. “It’s okay. Yeah, it’s okay. Ohhhhhhhhhh. Do it. Go ahead. Oh, yeah.”Rusty couldn’t regulate his heated whims. Under Montana’s spell, hewent temporarily insane. The urge to spew dominated his thoughts. Excitedto that steep plane, he abided by his own rules. The spunk bubbled andchurned in his balls, begging for release.Unable to control himself, he yanked himself out of Montana’s tentarrangement, grabbed the back of her head and thrust himself into hermouth. His bloated crown no sooner sank between her lips when he exploded.Whether or not he stuck to Montana’s original blueprint was irrelevant–hefunctioned solely on carnal precedence.It didn’t matter that Montana was a prospective employer, or that shehad the power to enable him with a future; at that moment, she was a womanwho drove him over the edge and who would serve a purpose in collecting hisspent passion. She had tampered with his savage sexuality–she could paythe price.”Arrrgghhhhh,” he howled, discharging himself in her face. Her mouthproved an efficient receptacle; Montana reflexively gulped his load. “Arrggghhhhhh! Uggghhhhhhhh! Oh, yeah!” He jerked himself franticallybetween her lips, rotating her head with his iron-like fingers to snagevery globule from his spurting cock.Swallowing his torrent was not exactly Montana’s aim, but she wasimpressed by his aggressive manner. Montana didn’t always gracefullysurrender the reigns, but Rusty was an exception. She admired his fierce,masculine style. Not many challenged her authority, but he had. It wasalways those last, heart-pounding moments before impending climax thatMontana valued; observing how one’s behavior changed–getting moreaggressive or more passive–prompted her interest. Rusty’s latch on theback of her head brooked no defiance; he needed for her to drink his hot,creamy excitement. For raising his lust, she had no choice but to eat whathe pumped into her mouth. His gall thrilled her.At first, she didn’t make it easy for him. Montana tried jerking away,but Rusty wrenched her head and stabbed into her astonished mouth. Hefucked her face for several spasming moments before easing his grip.Men of Rusty’s variety simply didn’t happen along with much consistency.The conglomeration of shyness, sheer power and blatant innocence–supplemented by rugged looks and “killer” equipment–amazed her.The fact Rusty preferred having his cum swallowed rather than showeringher tits made a favorable impression. His pleasure was heightened by theknowledge of her absorbing his jism.Montana pumped his shaft with her lips, then sucked its creamy remnantsfrom the traumatized slit. Mmmmmmmmm. Rusty had a rich, satisfyingflavor. She rinsed the insides of her cheeks with its dense consistencybefore downing the last of it.Eventually, she detached her lips and marveled at his still-erect cock.He may have entirely emptied himself, but orgasm didn’t appear to make asingle dent in his size. Swollen to delicious capacity, he was prepared tofurther serve her. The young man, if nothing else, possessed durability.Rusty’s test progressed on automatic pilot. Montana yearned to see howeffectively he operated after that first, awkward spasm. Her wet pussyached to kiss that huge cock.Rusty was completely in his element. The dewy-eyed look he receivedfrom Montana reassured that he was on the right track. The way her bodystretched along the sofa, her slinky legs opening, her dark hair fannedacross the pillow, framing her sensual eyes and lips beckoning him–allcontributed to his newfound cockiness.He slipped a hand under her skirt to find damp panties. Montana twistedfrom frustration as he smoothed over that wet, fragrant area. His large,club-like thumb accounted for a major section, tracing the drenchedmaterial with engrossment.Montana shivered, enjoying his pleasurable exploration. It had beenmonths since she’d been fucked–it would feel so good to have a stiff cockinside her.Montana was smart to have worn underwear with snaps, if only tofacilitate speedy penetration. Although she’d had no idea she would havesex before the day ended, that type of lingerie made her feel sexy. Aninspired mood boosted her creativity.Rusty unhooked the snaps, one per excruciating second, until her soddenringlets were in evidence. Panting resulted. If he hadn’t just shot hisload, he was afraid he would have at that very second. Discovering hersaturated mound would have abruptly consummated his pounding excitement. He prudently avoided direct, prolonged contact with that area, if only toseal off that hot, jittery feeling.Clenching his teeth and expelling stagnant air that had gotten trappedin his lungs, Rusty climbed onto her appealing body, then settled over it.His enlarged cock heatedly rested over her velvety stomach.Montana’s large, exposed tits became his next focal point. They stillprotruded from her open top, the nipples blatantly erect. He stared at herrosy and tall nub, then flicked it playfully with his tongue.”Ohhhhhhhhhhh,” Montana sobbed, threading her fingers into his dark hairand drew his head securely down.She arched back when his lips seized her pronounced nugget. Resplendentjoy radiated from her tit as Rusty hungrily nursed it. His limber tipworked in concert with his puckering mouth. He sucked on her until herchin went high and her breath came up short.Montana rotated her nipples, switching to the next for his anxiouspurchase. Rusty hungrily gathered it, then vented his excellent pull. Sheanticipated the insertion of that massive, blunt cockhead shadowed by hisconsiderable length. A thrill of unexpected strength fueled her veins. Her cunt instantly tightened with excitement. Ohhhhhh. His dick was goingto spear her like none other.With her mind centered on that ecstasy-giving appendage, she blindlysearched for it. When her fingers curled around that thick, pulsatingmass, she quivered. It seemed larger and more throbbing than ever. Herfist ran up and down the shaft with vigorous bubbling impatience.”Go easy, baby,” he mentioned, loving her eagerness.She couldn’t help but fondle his towering erection. Montana had givenshort shrift to her personal needs; now that she had someone of Rusty’spotential at her sexual disposal, she was anxious for that barrage offireworks. She squeezed and nuzzled that big, throbbing cock as though shewere a horny virgin about to receive the fucking of her life.Rusty thought Montana gorgeous. Her beautiful, curvaceous body nearlystole his breath. He couldn’t believe he had someone of her lusciousquality undulating beneath him.Once again, her fingers mindlessly combed through his hair until theband that held his brief pony tail was dislodged. His long, dark hairbecame disheveled from her frivolous pursuit. She gazed at his roguishfeatures, then swept through the thick matting that lined his chest. Shefelt as though she was with a barbarian, given his total disarray.Although he had made an effort to leave it be, his hand floated over herfurry bush. He parted those ample, juicy lips with his thumb, then sank ithome. Montana gasped as his sizable digit became submerged. He fucked herwith it for several suspended moments until her pleasure was nearly pushedover the line.Montana drew her legs around his hair-rough thighs and shivered. Arranging herself on a sofa in her office that wasn’t designed for thissort of activity required skill, but she managed.Rusty peered at her unfurling pussy, her slit succulently moist. Rubbing his hand over her mound, he thrilled at the warmth and softness ofher cunt lips, then inserted a finger into her drenched hole.Within seconds of driving his digit between her legs, Montana felt likecumming. As he finger-fucked her, Montana’s head rolled from side to side.Controlling that wildly careening sensation was more a challenge than shethought. Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Her eyes closed and lashes flutteredintermittently.Rusty slowly stroked his finger in and out of her wanting pussy,affording her an intense thrill.”Ohhhhhhhhh,” she wept as his finger pushed into her juicy crevice. Although it felt good, she yearned for him to get on top and fuck her withthe real thing.Rusty read the message on her contorted face. Taking his pulsing memberin hand, he began steering it to her slick orifice. He knew, withouthaving previous knowledge of Montana, that he was about to have the bestsex of his life. His cock vibrated hungrily in his grip. He pushed theheavy bulb into her soft, wet flesh. Her cunt lips suctioned his rotundcrown, then drew him into her warm, palpitating body. He groaned loudly asher hot slippage engulfed his penetrating shaft.”Oh, yeah,” Montana moaned, feeling that monster split her. She threwback her head, overwhelmed with joy, then slammed her hips upward tocapture all of him she could. She snatched up his driving member byfrantically jerking her body. He sank into her thumping enclosure, herpink rim embracing his solid base. She continued to buck and writhe untilhe was entirely planted between her simmering legs. Although immersed, shecould feel his pulsations thrive. His excitement stirred her immeasurably.Once again, Rusty became a slave to his kaçak iddaa own desires. He forgot he wasauditioning for a role in one of Montana Wildwood’s movies and begantreating the woman he impaled as a piece of ass. He reared back, thenplunged into her hot, ready body. His cock sliced through moist, femalepulp and derived complete satisfaction. He shut his eyes, blockingreality, and lived for the moment.Montana wailed in ecstasy. Rusty did everything to make orgasm churn inher recklessly clutching cunthole. She was on fire, enjoying his rapturoussubmersion. His dick plowed into her snatch, stroking her lubricatedpassage until she could not neglect the mounting joy. He summoned herunrestrained lust and brought it to the forefront. Whether she cared toshow him her untamed side, it sprang forward nonetheless.He gave her exactly what she subconsciously craved. Those countlessnights of yearning were bid farewell by each hammering thrust. Ohhhhhhhhhh. Rusty opened her portal of carnality with cell-bursting fury.Having his cock buried between her legs was like being subjected to abattering ram. The pleasure, however, was deliciously relative.She lowered her hands to his ass to keep his hips steady. She slammedher pussy to the stem of his cock, gave him a shattering embrace, thenglided down his rigid length. She repeated this measure several timesbefore Rusty took possession of her hips and pounded her to breathlesshalt.”Fuck me,” she sobbed, taking him whole. Her cunt shook as she crammedevery bit of his monster into it. Her eyes rolled up at impact. “Fuck megood. Drive it into me! Move that sweet cock!”His balls slapped the insides of her thighs as he fulfilled her wish. Sweat coursed from his brow, his expression feral as he intensely pumpedher. Montana was too aroused to feel anything but pleasure, even when hisbig thing hammered her snatch.Rusty grunted as his entire body quaked around her hugging cunt. Sheworked her pussy over his rock-hard dick, stroking him to weakness. Hersoaked walls caressed him. His cock twitched inside her, nearly meetingher womb, then sliding back. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. He fucked through theblockage she created by willing herself tight, then gave it a second thrustto establish his fuck power. His massive girth pinned back her pussy lipsas he gored her with his big dick. She gasped at every cunt-spreadinglunge he took.Montana’s large, cresting tits were unattended during the initial phaseof penetration. Rusty was quick to reclaim them. He fondled them to theirmutual delight, running his fingers over the erect nipples while disbursingelectricity. He kneaded those fleshy globes, letting them sponge some ofthe turbulence that ricocheted through his body.Rusty’s feverish massage wildly stimulated Montana. She increased thefury attached to her abandoned thrusts. Those wet, sloppy noises of cuntslipping around cock elevated in pitch. She forced his dick deeper intoher grasping channel. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. His mouth dropped open and eyesglistened as he continued to stroke her agitated tits. While affording hera boobs a pleasurable squeeze, he maintained the pounding pressure of histhrusts.Montana’s legs curved around his muscular thighs and she anchored herheels to his flexing ass cheeks. She bent her body and treated herself toseveral pleasing moments of his mastery. Having all that youth and muscletrapped between her legs, letting it service her starved pussy, was almostmore than she could bear. Montana was glad Rusty was many years herjunior–he hadn’t yet reached his sexual prime. She would have him undercontract for a long time.After Rusty succeeded in nailing her ass to the sofa cushion, he loweredhis mouth to hers and engaged her with some exciting tongue play. When hischeeks brushed hers, his beard and mustache scratched her soft skin. Shewas oblivious to the irritation, too consumed to let something thatinconsequential bother her. Her tongue entered his mouth and challengedhis spirited tip. He darted at her, then eventually surrendered to hermesmerizing influence. Soon, her lips engulfed his tongue and sucked itinto her mouth. His resulting moan thrilled her.A moment later, their mouths broke free and they availed themselves ofair. Montana demonstrated no need for respite. Clinging fiercely to hisman’s body, she drove her hot pussy around his thrusting cock as she nearedorgasm. Perhaps she could have delayed her explosion, but Rusty had sointoxicated her that she wanted to cum. Besides, she had denied herselfthis delectation for an eternity, it seemed; she deserved its depletingwarmth.”Yeah, baby,” Rusty muttered, recognizing that telltale look on herface. “Go for it. Take my cock and cum.”With her tits crammed in his hands, their bodies slapping noisilytogether, Montana’s climax built in ferocity. Her pussy itched and burnedaround his spearing cock until she was left numb.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhh,” she shivered beneath him. “Ohhhhhhhh! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Oh, yes! Oh, baby.”Montana’s orgasm wasn’t over in a flash. One fragmenting releasefollowed another–a chain reaction of pleasure. She squealed with joy asshe convulsed around his thrusting member, unable to stop herself. Herjuices circled his dick in abundant release, filling her pussy withcunt-sticky moisture.Rusty delayed his orgasm as long as possible, conscious of Montana’srocketing splendor. At length, it was impossible to keep the floodgate tohis boiling jism closed a second longer. He grit his teeth and felt hishot lava pour into her contracting snatch.”Arrrgghhhhh!” he howled, burying his spurting cock into her cunt sothat it would capture his spew. “Arrgghhhhhhhh! Uggghhhhhhhhh! Oh, yeah!Oh, baby. Feels so good! Arrrgghhhhhhhh!”Montana smiled as he squirt. She felt the warm collection of his fluidin her pussy. She caught his savage expression as he emptied himselfbetween her legs and knew more than ever she wanted to make him a fixturein her life. Sharing him with the various actresses in her employ wouldn’tbe easy; she wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about the enjoyment theyreceived from him.She would make him a star. Yes, Rusty Peters would be the next male torelish vast popularity. He and Crystal Stewart would make WildwoodProductions the most fashionable studio in the industry.CHAPTER FOURCrystal Stewart watched Amber Lake on her television screen withdistinct loathing. If Pete hadn’t insisted upon inspecting the porn star’srecent video release, she would have rejected his request. Pete’sunshakable interest in Amber disturbed her. Alert to his preoccupationwith representing her, Crystal knew her options were limited to eithertolerating it or disassociating herself from him completely. Since thelatter wasn’t feasible–at least, from the standpoint of her heart–thismandatory viewing was reluctantly granted.”Look at her go,” Pete indicated, molding his man’s body to hers. Hislarge hand rested firmly on her hip while he thumbed her shapely ass cheek.They had just finished making love when Pete proposed they take a ganderat Amber’s new video. Crystal, shivering from the sensations that bubbledthrough her, merely nodded when she realized that he intend on playing it,regardless of her decision. Their splendid aftermath was interrupted byAmber’s soft mewls and snapping hips.Crystal wondered if Pete would desert her if Amber ordered it. Sheexpected the celebrated vixen would set those kinds of conditions, givenher dark reputation. Currently, Amber was at the top of her game; shecould call the shots as long as she earned the studio money. If supplywere to outweigh demand, Amber would find herself scrambling for whatevermorsels were thrown her.Someday, perhaps soon, Crystal would succeed her. She would takeAmber’s place at the throne, and would never relinquish it–at least, notuntil her appearance could not sustain its novel, exciting quality. Shehad seen many porn stars climb to their pinnacle, then suffer a fastdescent. Crystal theorized they were no longer the rage because of poorrepresentation. In that, she felt Pete essentially possessed the talent ofrejuvenation. He could keep her popularity alive with his genius. Sheplaced total belief in his abilities.Enduring Amber’s arsenal of tricks onscreen was the least she could doto humor him. She could feign interest–she was an actress, by trade.Pete, enthralled, studied Amber’s gasping expression. He couldn’tremove his eyes from her sensual mouth, nor her glittering eyes. Amber hadspurned his every phone message. She evaded him not only at the studio,but adamantly refused to take his calls. He could not establish contact,no matter how desperately he tried.The bitch angered him. He wanted to bring her to her knees, and admither mistake of ignoring him. In exchange for doing so, he would propel herto the top. He would triple his commissions and command respect from theindustry.Peering into those flashing pupils of hers, he fantasized about themoment she submitted to him. Her surrender would inevitably take place. Her neglect of him stemmed from the unknown. She had nothing to comparehim to–nothing that would provide accurate measurement. In addition tobeing her agent, he would be her choice of lover. He would fuck hersenselessly, until there was no line between fantasy and the real world. Once he seized the proper moment of her vulnerability, he would make herhis slave.In the meantime, Crystal served his needs nicely. He stroked hervelvet-soft flesh and marveled at her sumptuous ass. Her curvaceous bodyexcited him. He knew, even at the point of their introduction, thatCrystal would be a star. She had the necessary charisma, the sort ofbeauty that left a lasting impression and haunted people in their mosterotic dreams.He dipped his hand at her golden mound. Those soft, exquisite curlscircled his probing digits. Crystal emitted a sigh as he roamed her pussy.He located her clit without looking. Spending hours in her bed furnishedhim an unforgettable map of her body. He knew of her every erogenous zone,her infinite hot buttons that, when pressed, unleashed a flood a veritabletigress.Crystal moaned. Ecstasy consumed her. Pete’s touch seared her nervoussystem. She was addicted to his beguiling caress, her pores drinking eachswirl as though they could never obtain their fill.In response to his physical inquisition, she stroked his hairy forearm,streaming through its roughness in search of his skin. Her trail ended athis hand, where she passed over his knuckles, then took possession of thatbearlike paw. She showed him where she wished to be stimulated,automatically spreading her thighs. Traces of his spent cum were found onher cunt lips, along with a hardy flow of her aroused juices. She guidedhis fingertips along her drenched crevice, moistening them as they went.”Ohhhhhhhhhh,” she sighed, luxuriating in manual stimulation. The sameconclusion wasn’t derived when she jiggled herself. Pete exhibited acoarse, lumbering style that invariably exhilarated her. If she longed fordelicacy, she would have chosen a woman to consummate that want. SinceCrystal’s orientation was basically straight, sex with Pete was extremelysatisfying.The strength in his grope redoubled. Pete knew precisely what sequenceexpedited orgasm and seemed headed in that direction. Crystal squirmedheatedly, massaging him with her buns; in doing so, she felt his cockelongate. That huge, virile specimen growing along the crack of her asshad pulled out of her pussy not less than twenty minutes earlier and wasalready hungry for more. His urgent thrusts had driven her insane withgratification.Crystal wondered if her lush nudity was the reason behind his rapidrecovery, or Amber’s panting expression. Pete never admitted to hisfixation for the porn star, but Crystal strongly suspected it. She wasn’tinclined to spoil an otherwise delicious evening with him, so she shelvedthose disturbing thoughts without further speculation.With vigorous determination, she wriggled against Pete. His hard-onthrobbed against her butt, his pubes affording her a tickle. She assistedwith his graze of her pussy, letting his fingers gravitate to the slickflaps before delving into her flowery pink succulence. A deep, throaty sobemerged from her throat as she jerked against his roaming digits.Pete smirked. Crystal’s snatch pulsated in his hand. Having fuckedthat soft, squishy orifice shortly before, he recalled its fulfillingclench. Crystal had willed herself so delightfully tight, he thought hewas going to lose it after several cunt-spreading strokes. Pete managed todefer that impelling force until the last possible moment, and well afterCrystal had spasmed.Her sweet ass was on close watch; the way it swelled, and shook, andfelt drew his immediate attention. He gave her butt a passionate squeeze,enjoying her squeal. Crystal was observant of what he liked to hear. Shemade fascinating sounds that guaranteed his utter arousal.He longed for moans of a more guttural variety; to secure that, the sexhad to be wild.He removed his hand from her pussy and slipped it between her thighs. The warm, sleek flesh was a treat to probe. As he lifted her leg, her headpitched toward his shoulder. He saw her anticipation mount. Pete wasn’tsure if Crystal was attuned to his frequency, but probably felt thatwhatever he proposed, it would give them immense satisfaction.With Crystal’s lovely legs parted, Pete had access to her juicy center.He dipped his cockhead to her moist entrance, gasping at the puckering kissher cunt lips dispensed. If he exerted even the slightest pressure, hersnatch would have anxiously absorbed him. He relished the idea of beingengulfed in that hot squish once again, yet thirsted for a differentexperience.Crystal awaited insertion. Pete’s round of stimulation spawned anappetite for that hard, cunt-filling cock. She trembled in his arms,oozing with desire. She wanted that throbbing mass embedded, shiftingthrough layers of tender pulp.Pete’s strategy unfolded in breathless profusion. He cupped her tit,thumbing the nipple to burgeoning size. That elevated nub was flicked andtoyed with until her senses were frayed. After training his thumb on itfor several interminable moments, the pressure between her legs becameunbearable. Having her cunt lips expand about his thick cock, gobbling itto the very base, was central to her inner greed.Pete altered the destination of his pulsating erection in that nextpounding moment. Having sufficiently lubricated his bulging crown, hebrought it to her asshole. Crystal, startled by his substitution, expelledthe air from her lungs as he bored into her spongy rump.”Oh, Pete,” she moaned, ill-equipped to received his tremendous bulk inthat cramped passage. “Ohhhhhhhhhh.”He pushed himself between those mouthwatering cheeks, gritting histeeth. A warm, glowing perception spread through him as he drove into herbutt–a warmth that was contagious and gratifying. Her anal walls closedaround his dick, heightening that susceptibility. He sank into her ass,wanting to occupy it to its fullest.”Oh, yeah, baby,” he muttered. His stiff cock went deep, and hecontinued to bury himself until his balls strained around her quiveringanus. “Oh, baby, you’re so fucking tight. I love it. I love being insideyour ass.”Crystal was too lightheaded to answer him. She hadn’t expected reardelivery of his big thing, but wasn’t unhappy with its placement. Pete hadfucked her ass before, and got Crystal off. She wasn’t nearly ascomfortable in this position due to his size, but conducted her enjoymentas though it were their traditional position.She closed her eyes, then streamed her hand over her pussy. Her clitburned against her fingers. She rubbed herself slowly, distracting herselffrom the distance his cock gained within her butt. Ohhhhhhh. Pete beganshifting back and forth, digging into her asshole with each successivethrust. The width of his member precluded complete dismissal. Shecouldn’t ignore its cumbersome activity. His measurement across split herin half, canceling her concentration in total.Crystal writhed around his heavy engorgement. Her voluptuous bodyquaked as he pumped it. After taking that throbbing monster into the pitof her bowels for several uninterrupted moments, she became intoxicated. The churning pressure building inside her asshole was converted intopulsating joy.Her gratification intensified as Pete stroked her gripping butt cheeks.His towering shaft went further into her cushiony recesses with eachwillful thrust. After several sweat-drenched moments, every bit of hisrigid cock surged through her ass.Crystal sobbed as he fucked her butt. She wasn’t at the verge ofclimax, but received pleasure from head to toes, from nipple to anus, as heplowed her puckering rump. His cock slid through her buttocks withrelative ease, yet utilized urgent force to get to her very bottom.Pete’s eyes rolled up in their sockets as he jolted her luscious bodywith his heat-seeking groin. Their flesh slapped together in a flight ofabandon. He essentially covered those eye-popping curves with his man’sbody, oblivious to everything but the satisfaction he received by stickinghimself whole into her ass.His balls were shaken by his carnal disturbance. The cum he injectedinto Crystal’s wet pussy wasn’t his sole supply; he felt more generating inhis loins, preparing to gush into her rippling clutches. He was powerfullystimulated by the hot, grabbing fit of her asshole and the soft whimpersthat spilled from Crystal’s lips. He fucked her harder, overtaken by thatlusty sensation. Ahhhhhh. She excited him so strongly, he knew he wouldend up flooding her bowels. Her ass would be inundated with his load.”Feel good, baby?” he whispered into her ear.”Yeah,” she answered without hesitation. Her husky voice was fracturedby irregular breathing as he stuck his cock as deeply as he could into hersquirming buttocks. “Oh, yeah, Pete, fuck me. Fuck my sweet ass.”He kneaded her flesh, from her swollen tits to her splayed thighs,availing himself to her luscious feel. She was so incredibly soft, sopleasingly receptive to the demands of his body that he couldn’t resistfrom growling with lust. He drove himself whole into that widening hole.His repeated strokes furnished her a giddy kind of joy. Blindly, shesought out her other hot points. Her fingertips skimmed the pulsing pinkflesh between her legs. She inserted a digit into her cunt and jiggledmadly. A rush of tingles inspired her. She rubbed her clit with a freefinger, letting ecstasy flow through every vessel. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh. Herlove button burned beneath her frantic touch.Pete gasped loudly as he rammed her heated rear. He seized her buttocksand pumped it nonstop, welcoming the building transport. No section of herasshole escaped his thrusting cock. The enlarged head kissed the gate ofher bowels after plunging to the bottom of her ass. Prying apart the warmbarriers of her rectum physically elated him. He dug into her butt,stroking it soundly with his dick. His wildly pistoning hips and thrustingcock showed her who was master.Crystal’s fingertips sk**ded over her horny clit. Her quotient of blissfar outdistanced that of the agony she endured. Except for the bunching ofhis shaft prior to its forceful push into her anus, Crystal consigned theache of Pete’s cock to her remotest regions. She was far too consumed withthe splendor of her jiggling. Pete forwarded her contentment by massagingher nipples during his sightless fury. He endeavored to leverage hispuncturing thrusts by clutching her tits, yet discovered that during theirfrenzied exchange, he received scorching imprints of her stiff peaks whencupped.Crystal had so aroused herself with her intent digit that orgasm wasimperative. She advanced to the line of shattering reality, prepared forthose sapping contractions. Her breath quickened and her stomach churnedas her release approach. Her clit sizzled under her rapid-fire execution.”Oh, yes,” Crystal wailed, consumed by the heat. “Oh, yes. It feels sogood. Go, baby. Go.”Pete muttered something unintelligible. She attributed the sounddropout to the roar of blood in her ears. The euphoria she experienced wasimpossible to digest. She spasmed loudly, clenching Pete’s impaling cockwith her rectum and squeezing it deliriously. She ignored his anguishedgroan as she crushed him. Orgasm caused the loss of control. Crystalcould do little more than submit to its intensity.”Ohhhhhhhhhhhh,” she wept, thrashing beneath him. “Ohhhhhhh! Oh, God!Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh! I’m cumming, baby, I’m cumming!”Pete held fast to her buckling ass, pounding his cock home. Her quakingorgasm didn’t have the capacity to dislodge him. He fucked through hercompressed hole, filling her ass with his hard dick. His balls slapped herbutt several more times before the urge to expel hot cum took purchase.”Gonna cum in your ass, baby,” he gasped, working his shaft through hertraumatized chute. “Oh, yeah. Here it comes, baby. Here it comes–“Crystal listened to his howl as he creamed in her buttocks. His dickjerked ferociously as it squirt. She collapsed against the sheets,surrendering to its immense outpour. Since she could not stop it fromstreaming into her bowels, she lay there enjoying.”Uugghhhhhhhhhh!” he grunted, shafting her ass and siphoning herthoroughly with his sex juice. “Ugggghhhhhhhhh! Ugggghhhhhhhhhh! Oh,yeah. Ugghhhhhhhhh.”Crystal waited until his ragged exhalations subsided and he shrank inher butt. She savored their afterglow. Being sheltered by Pete’s brawnyarms made a powerful statement, in her estimation. Whether or not hefrequently said it, she knew his love for her thrived.Bearing that in mind, she drifted off into pleasant slumber.* * *Morning leveled its ugly face much too soon. Crystal flinched at thebrilliance of the sun’s rays as they filtered through her mini blinds. Shecursed her failure to draw them the previous night. The moon’s glow hadlent romance to her evening with Pete, precluding that motion. She lovedhaving that wonderfully eerie light seep through the plastic slats.Crystal rose from her bed, retaining the bubble of the night’s sex. Nomatter how late the hour their feverish couplings took them, Crystal awokerenewed. Her body hummed with delight.She gazed adoringly at Pete. He was a magnificent study of satyrism. Stretched on his back, his muscled thighs thrown apart and arms d****dprotectively, he resembled an a****l poised for attack. His peacefulfeatures gave the impression of him blinking in an instant and assuming aferocious look.Crystal wasn’t going to disturb his rest. Pete worked diligently tokeep her career on track. He was entitled to his share of shut eye. Sheleft the bedroom quietly. Now that she was up, she was anxious to get onwith her day.The first order was to shower. Crystal abhorred being dirty. She tookseveral showers a day, just to feel fresh.A while later, after Crystal entered her kitchen and saw the telephone,she bit her bottom lip. She had avoided talking with her sister, Sharon,for several weeks. Their lack of conversation was largely attributable totheir delicate relationship. To date, Crystal hadn’t mentioned a wordabout her new video career. Sharon had no knowledge of her role atWildwood Productions. Crystal had fabricated a story about picking upmodeling work while in Los Angeles. Sharon, having no cause to challengeher sister, accepted her version at face value. Crystal didn’t have a cluehow to break the ice and disclose the truth. Sharon was a purebredhousewife; to be told her younger sister fucked and sucked before a camerawould not only appall her, but send shock waves through the wire.No, the truth was a regrettable affair. Crystal thought it best tomaintain the pretense of a budding prototype than subject her sister totorrid fact.Should she give Sharon a ring? They certainly had enough catch-up todo. Crystal longed for voices of the past. Sharon was her last link to herorigins. She had no other family. Their parents had perished in an autoaccident while they were teenagers. After being raised by various auntsand uncles, they went their own way.Without permitting herself extensive time to consider her decision,Crystal snatched up the receiver and dialed the number. She and Sharon hadtheir differences–what sisters didn’t–yet her wanting to share recentexperiences overcame that obstacle.Sharon answered on the third ring. She lectured Crystal on beginning aphone conversation almost winded. It was more desirable to launch dialogueloosened, rather than annoy the caller with gasps and sighs. “Hello?””Hi, Sharon, it’s Crystal.””Oh, hi.” Her tone lacked warmth. Sharon had a long memory–comparableto an elephant. If someone snubbed her, she added that person’s name to alist and it could only be deleted after an inexorable amount of time.”It’s been a while, eh?” Crystal injected cheer.”I suppose.””Oh, come on, Sharon. Get off it. Sorry I’ve not kept in touch. I’vebeen busy getting my career on its feet.”Sharon relented. “How is Hollywood? Rubbing elbows with any stars?”Crystal deliberately omitted the kind of rubbing she was doing. “Iguess. You never know who you’re around half the time. People don’texactly identify themselves. Most hide behind sunglasses, or dress grubbyjust to escape prying eyes.” She cleared her throat. The purpose of hercall wasn’t to boast about her environment–she wanted news of home. Sheyearned for scraps about her two little nieces, or Sharon’s husband, Bob.”How’s everything?””About the same. If we’re not running Janie to ballet lessons, we’recarting Pammy to Girl Scouts. Being a parent today is comparable to beingrecruited as a chauffeur. Juggling two schedules like that is sostressful. One moment we’re at school, or on the soccer field, or even atpiano lessons. Sometimes, I get so confused where I have to be, it’s notfunny. I suppose that’s why God created Daily Planners.” She took a momentto collect her thoughts. “Oh, and we have a new dog–a Dalmatian.””How nice.””The girls insisted upon giving him–Nicholas–to Bob for Christmas. Nicholas was derived from St. Nick. Cute, eh? Hell, you know therepercussions of bringing another pet into the house–they become anextension of Mom’s duties, not Dad’s. I get to walk that b**st twice aday, in addition to feeding and bathing it. Thank God I get up at thecrack of dawn. I’ve already washed and waxed the floor, done the laundryand ironed half my clothes. If I’m lucky, I might be able to slip in achapter or two of that new Danielle Steele book before I’m off and runningagain.”Domesticity sure sounded swell to Crystal. She would have lovedsettling down and forgetting about achieving notorious repute as a pornstar. She could honestly care less if she made another video. Having Peteby her side was of greater importance. She couldn’t picture him buyinginto the concept of the white frame house with the picket fence, but giventime, Pete would invariably wish for those simple, wholesome values.The lengths Crystal went to for love were incredible.Crystal’s rumination was interrupted by a harsh cry at the end of theline. “Owwwwwwwww! My dog just bit me! Bad dog, Nicholas! Mommy doesn’tlike that! Sit or lay down!” The receiver was muffled for a moment, thenSharon’s voice returned. “Christ! I’ve thought about renaming the littlebastard. Nicodemas or Nostrodamus is far more suitable to his character.””Maybe I ought to go,” Crystal hedged.”I’ll be fine. He didn’t break skin–just a surface cut. I suppose Ishouldn’t give him my old pairs of slippers to munch on. The stupid a****lforgets which ones are his, and whether or not my feet happen to be insidethem. Oh, well. Tell me about Pete. Has he found employment, too?”Crystal held her breath. “He’s been involved in a job search.””Hmmmmmmm. Seems he’s been searching for his niche since you’ve knownhim. Frankly, honey, I don’t know why you bother. He’s a loser. He maybe cute, but he’ll never bring home the bacon.”Crystal yearned to tell her sister about the fabulous contract Petenegotiated for her with Wildwood Productions, but that meant divulging hersecret.”You’ve got him all wrong, Sharon. Pete’s a wonderful provider. He’staken on several part-time jobs, if only to make ends meet. As a matter offact–” Her eyes shifted to the door, where Pete emerged. The sleepy lookon his face was rapidly fading as he took inventory of her naked body bentagainst the counter. She waved, but when he didn’t return her greeting andinstead rambled over to her, she knew exactly what he wanted.”What kind of jobs?” Sharon sneered. “Pizza delivery?””You’re not being fair.” Normally, Crystal’s defense would have beenmore thorough, but Pete’s inquisitive touch disabled her emotions. Crystalshivered in anticipation of what he was attempting to do. He grazed herbare butt while caressing her trim thighs. God, she had to halt him fromgoing farther–she didn’t want to shock her sister. “He has done somemessengering, but for a lawyer. He’s even done some process serving withsubpoenas.”Sharon snickered. “Does he have a clue what he’s doing? I mean, Petedoesn’t strike me as being exceptionally bright. His brains, from myrecollection, don’t exist in his head.”Pete’s thumb ran along the crack of her ass, savoring every naked inch.She was synchronized to his horny vibrations, perceiving them through histouch. Helplessly, she pushed his hand away, only to have it reinstated.”You’re certainly not one to extend credit.””Can you blame me? He’s dragged you to the opposite side of the countryto seek fame and fortune. That ambition seems old to me. Nobody makes itjust like that. You need education and experience to cut it in today’sworld.”Both of Pete’s hands were on her ass. He was spreading her cunt lipsapart. Oh, no! Crystal fretted. He couldn’t possibly–God! Oh, Jesus!His tongue slurped at her pussy. A jolt of passion dashed through her likelightening. Again she tried to push his face away, but to no avail. Helet out another lash, covering her soft folds with saliva. Her entire bodyshook with pleasure. She clamped her hand over the receiver, prayingSharon hadn’t heard her moan. “Pete, stop, please. It’s my sister.”His only answer was an audible lick that sent her reeling. She graspedthe edge of the counter. Her grip on it was tenacious, calling upon it forsupport. How could he impose himself on her during a family discussion? It didn’t seem to faze him that he was their current topic. When Petewanted to fuck, the surrounding universe evaporated.Crystal slowly took her hand away from the receiver, distrusting hervoice. His tip pushed into her pussy, leaving her dizzy. His expert lapsmade her hot and juicy. She could not control the moisture that oozed fromher cunt. “I won’t permit you to malign his character, Sharon. He’s agood man. He cares about me.””Crystal, is something wrong? You sound odd.”Jesus! It was Pete’s hot tongue that strained her voice. “No.” Shecovered the receiver again. “Will you please stop!””I can’t. Your pussy tastes so good,” he muttered.Crystal was about to displace his head when he attacked her clit. Fast,furious licks made her mouth drop open and excited gasps sound. “Ohhh! Oh, Christ. Ohhhhhhhh.””Crystal?” Sharon repeated, attempting to recapture her attention. “What’s happened?Pete was fraught with excitement. Crystal’s sweet fragrance thrilledhim–a powerful stimulant that wouldn’t subside. He stuck his tongue intoher cunthole, feeling the flow of her husky juices. He wiggled it as besthe could, drawing her breath in the interim. Her soft, succulent confinesremained secure. He tried spreading her apart, but her swollen lips defiedhim. Instead of forging ahead, he sucked her pink flesh. Crystal barelychoked back her cries. He woke up with a taste for pussy and found exactlythat in the kitchen.”I’m sorry, Sharon,” Crystal spoke into the phone. “I thought somebodywas at the door. We frequently get sales people, pushing all sorts ofproducts.” With the last ounce of strength she possessed, she propelledPete from her. She stifled a gasp as he withdrew his tongue. God! Another several licks, and he would have made her cum. “Well, I suppose Ishould let you go. You sound like you have quite a busy day planned.””It’s my normal routine. Hey, Bob’s got vacation coming and mentionedour purchasing plane tickets. Do you think you can take some time off ifwe’re out your way? You know, show us the sights, let us see where youwork?”Crystal froze. Declaring her true profession would result in a majorrift. Sharon would not understand, no matter how meticulous of anexplanation she was handed. “I don’t know, Sharon. I just got my job. It’s too early to be requesting days off.” Pete was behind her again,nibbling on her ear lobe. She reached back to push him away, but quicklyrealized he had no intention of cooperating. Her hands grazed hisflatboard stomach and pubes. She had also felt his warm, pulsating dick.Pete had a raging hard-on! “I mean,” she stammered, trying to maintaincontinuity, “I just started working there. Making any sort of demandsmight receive an unfavorable response.”Sharon sighed. “I certainly wouldn’t want to put you in jeopardy.”Crystal was really beginning to worry. Pete was positioning himselfbehind her. His erect cock was just inches from her cunt. Was the maninsane? Did he think he could enter her while she was talking with hersister? Pushing had no effect, so she resorting to using her nails. Shedug into his flesh, hoping to repel him. If anything, her action appearedto incite his lust. The healthy beat of his cock against her ass wasperceptible.”Well,” Sharon concluded, “we might just fly out there anyway and doDisneyland, Universal Studios–you know, all those tourist traps. We couldat least get together for dinner.”Crystal didn’t know how to effectively express her opposition withoutseeming rude. Sharon would uncover the nature of her business. “I wouldprefer having you here when it was more convenient. There won’t be a gapin my schedule for months.” Pete’s swollen head was being fit into hersodden cunt lips. She gritted her teeth, making a last ditch effort toavert penetration. He was going to take her, doggie-fashion unless shestopped him. Damn his excellent cunt-lapping. He’d gotten her so wet, hecould easily slide into her.”Jesus, Crystal, if you don’t want to see us–“”I do.” Oh, God, Pete was beginning to sink his cock into her. Herpussy widened to absorb him. Crystal clenched the receiver, shaking. Itfelt good–too good.”Yeah,” Pete muttered softly from behind, fucking through her softfolds. He drove forward, impaling her with his hard dick. Crystal could dolittle else but muffle her aroused sob. “Oh, yeah, so wet, so hot.””Is someone there?” Sharon asked. “Pete, perhaps?””As a matter of fact, he just woke up and is getting ready for work.”Crystal sighed at her mindless implication. “I’ve got to jump off. I wasabout to fix breakfast, anyway.””I’m sure that was on your agenda,” Sharon gibed.Crystal worried that she wasn’t exactly convincing. Her motive seemedmore and more transparent. “Look, Sharon, I’d really love to have you andyour family over. Let’s discuss it further later in the week. I’ll checkwith my boss and see if there isn’t something I can do.”There was a pause. During that time, Pete took to actively pumpingCrystal. His cock stroked her inflamed pussy. She could barely stand onher feet, slumping over the counter. The phone hung precipitously in hergrasp. She nearly dropped it, ecstasized by Pete’s plunging dick. It mademoist, puckering sounds as it slipped into her snatch. Crystal closed hereyes, suspending the moment. Despite her paranoia, Pete managed to provideher satisfaction. She noticed how absently she pushed back to receive hissolid cock. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. It felt so good.”I’ll be in and out, but do call,” Sharon glacially spoke.”I promise,” Crystal murmured. The phone practically felt fromCrystal’s hand. She let out a sweet moan. “Jesus, Pete, couldn’t youwait?””No, I just had to fuck you.””That was my sister, if you even care.”Pete was far too involved in shoving himself inside Crystal’s warm pussyto consider her remark. Whether it was the excitement of her tight snatchfitting around his big dick or her small body submitting to his larger,more commanding one, he was unsure. In either event, he liked thesensation of being crammed into her hot cunt. She rubbed so sweetly, thewalls of her pussy catching his cock and coating him with juice. He pushedhimself as far as he could, then pulled all but his cunt-slicked head outof her pussy. “Sorry, baby. Didn’t mean to push myself on you. It’s justthat your ass looked so good the moment I walked in. Ahhhhhhhhhhh. I loveit.”Waves of satisfaction engulfed Crystal. Pete’s cock delighted her,causing bursts of joy. She bit her lip, unable to respond.”Want me to stop?” he asked, sinking into her cunt again and again. Thejuicy slap of his groin to her butt punctuated his query.”I … I,” she fought for control. Her brain refused to function in adefense mode. It wanted what her body craved. Pete was feeding her thevery thing she needed all along. She moaned, savoring it in her cunt. Hewas hard, pulsating.Pete awaited some sign from Crystal that told him to stop. When nonecame, he grinned. “No,” he muttered, pumping her. “You don’t want me topull out. It feels too good, doesn’t it?””Yes,” Crystal whimpered.”Sure it does. Not kaçak bahis one of those studs at Wild-wood can match my talent.I know how to make it even better. Can’t I?” He fucked her harder,watching her respond to him. Crystal’s imperative slam of her buttreassured him. She definitely wanted more. Gladly, he supplied it in theform of fierce, satisfying strokes. He slid his dick in and out of herwarm, grabbing pussy. Crystal was a sweet fuck. Giving it to her, niceand stiff, was like a fantasy come true. There was something intenselypleasing about fucking her doggie. The position lent itself to sexualurgency. He was smug, hammering himself into her hot squish, watching hergrovel. She was crouched against the kitchen counter, withstanding theimpact.”Ohhhhh!” Crystal gasped, writhing. “Ohhhhh.””Yeah, it does feel good, so fucking good.” Thrusting into that wet,wanting pussy ensured his enslavement of her. Crystal needed him. She wasaddicted to the kind of sex he readily provided. She could never hold outon him. Pete shook his head, plunging his cock into the steamy confines ofher cunt. Her moan told him how hungry she was for his cock.He induced her to slide further up the counter, then stooped frombehind. Her buttocks were extended, her cunt lips awaiting his furiouspush. He clasped her waist, then drove himself in. Ahhhhhhhh! He wascompletely wrapped in her pussy, squeezing through the narrow chamber. Herocked back and forth, thrusting into her cunt.Crystal arched her back, swooning from it all. “God, your dick feelslike a rock. Fuck me, baby. That’s it, fuck me with all you’ve got.””With pleasure.”Crystal sobbed at the wallop she took. Pete was getting rough, but itdidn’t matter. She was totally aroused. “Ohhhhhhh, stroke me with thatbig dick. Give it to me, baby, give it to me, ohhhhhhhh!””You like my cock?” he muttered. “Do you like what it does to you?””Mmmmmm, I want it all.””Yeah,” he echoed, fitting himself into the warm, rubbing channel. “Allof it, inside your tight pussy.”She was intoxicated by the heat they generated. Crystal submergedherself into the thick of it, lunging forward and in reverse on herhaunches, letting her cunt consume him. He penetrated her wonderfullydeep. She experienced an electrical charge from head to foot, having himfill her. They were possessed by a hunger that could only be satisfied byfriction.Her cries implored him to fuck her that much harder. Pete felt hispleasure mount, escalating to a higher level. “I’m getting close, baby,”he grunted, “so close.”Crystal whimpered from his frantic pumping. “Don’t stop, baby, keepgoing.” Her eyes rolled heavenward, just as the contractions hit. “Ohhhhh.”Pete grinned through the outpouring sweat, working his cock into thatconvulsing pussy. He would do whatever was necessary to keep Crystal onhis leash. “Cum for me, baby. Cum hard around my dick.””Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.”Pete let her climax for several unstoppable minutes before he shot intoher. Hot cum jetted into her pussy, fired from his spurting cock. “Yeah.Oh, yeah, baby. It’s so fucking good.”Crystal was his property today–Amber, his tomorrow.CHAPTER FIVE”Oh, baby,” Amber Lake wailed, feeling B.B.’s hard shaft enter hersnatch. She closed her eyes, her mouth dropping open. Her toes curled asshe fed more into her cock-seeking cunt. “Oh, honey–I love how big youare.”B.B. lay back, letting her drive his shaft. Jesus, she was soaked! Her pussy gorged itself with dick, swallowing everything he pushed intothat sopping hole. Her erect nipples, cushioned by her huge tits, jabbedhis chest. Her sweet thighs locked about him, her juicy snatch sliding athim could cause him to cream fast. B.B. called upon inner resources tospurn that inclination. Cumming was something B.B. generally controlled.He had learned shortly after he made his first movie to spasm on cue.Montana Wildwood sat in her director’s chair while the cameras whirred.She devoted minimal attention to the ensuing action; it was her seatedcompanion who dominated her central thoughts. She invited Rusty to ataping session, if only to furnish an example of the services required ofhim. Rusty’s adamant avowal of joining the ranks of B.B. and others inher employ necessitated this observation. She certainly didn’t want tospring any surprises, nor did she wish to misrepresent her industry. Pornwas exhausting work. It obligated one to stretch the erotic imaginationand to search for an original approach to the same material, day after day.Separating what was “hot,” from what was “hotter” was a depleting chore. Montana’s company did their level best to project that distinction. Thequality of her product rivaled that of her competition. Montana might nothave “deep pockets,” but she knew how to budget herself. Her videos wereamong the best available.The scene they were shooting was well underway and would be inserted inthe final cut of her current undertaking. Most of Crystal’s scenes were”in the can,” while Amber’s were almost complete. After today, they wouldwrap things.Rusty could scarcely take his eyes off the unfolding action. Ambersnared his concentration. Her sexy body made the set sizzle. Her hairwhipped over her shoulder as she frantically humped B.B. Not one man inthe studio presiding over the scene could keep from getting hard. Montanaspotted a number of erections sported.She was curious about Rusty’s impression of Amber. Did he want her? Hedefinitely bore a hungry expression. If that feral look could betransferred to the screen, she’d create a new porn sensation. Rusty’sbehavior definitely needed to be captured on tape. She shivered at thethought of watching him, over and over again, giving pleasure to her stableof sluts. His face alone would score with her female customers.Would Rusty make a successful transition? Would baring all before thecamera inhibit him? An occasional newcomer sometimes used the services ofa “buffer”–a woman who helped bring a man with sexual powers on the waneback to full erection. Could Rusty do it?Montana, gazing at the bulge in his pants, received the bulk of heranswers. The massive outline ended her argument. Perhaps putting him tothe test was her only option.She reverted to the unraveling episode. Amber’s innate sense oftheatrics were on flamboyant display. Not only was her famed luminarycapable of chewing up the scenery, but every person in it.Amber’s hand cupped B.B.’s ass during her hoarse encouragements. B.B.gulped air as he looked up at the sexual glimmer in her dark eyes, whichwas enhanced by her periodic scratching. She raked her nails into hisbuttocks, then pushed forward with her pussy. “Yes, more,” she begged. “Ohhhhhhh! Give me more of it. Slide your big cock into me.””Sure, baby,” he muttered, thrusting into that slick heat. “You wantthe whole thing, it’s yours.””Oh, yeah, ohhhhhhhhhhh! I want you to fuck me with it.”Not only did the script call for it, but every cell in B.B.’s bodydemanded that thrill. He lowered his engorged shaft into her willingsnatch. He was going to deep stroke her pussy and make his cock slick withjuice.”Ohhhhhh! Drive it into my drenched pussy,” she cried, immersing hernails into his butt. “Come on, baby, come on, ohhhhhhhhh!” She opened herpussy to him, yearning for it to be filled with his hard, throbbing meat.Whether or not her excitement was recorded on tape, Amber listened to thebeat of her hormones; B.B. had a talent for keeping them at high flame.B.B. couldn’t resist covering one of her stiff nipples with his mouth.He sucked it hard. Amber writhed, lost in the sensation it granted. Hertit was soft, sweet. Mmmmmmmmm. He groped the other. It practicallymelted in his hands. He pushed, sending the last of his cock into her hottunnel. Enveloped in her satiny flesh, his every cell vibrated. Hestrained to keep his dick submerged in her juicy cunt. Its tightnessscorched him. Yeah. He wanted to cum that instant, but fought theimpulse. Instead, he began rocking back and forth, giving her a taste ofhow sweet his cock felt.When two porn stars were on center stage, they did their best toneutralize their surroundings. The cameras, the lights and film crew didnot revolve in their world when they congregated for fast-paced action.”Jesus,” Amber gasped, clasping herself about him. “Fuck me, stud, fuckme, stroke me with your cock–ohhhhhhhh!””Feels so good to be inside your pussy,” he said. He took a moment tobring her knees up and over his powerful shoulders. He wanted to get indeep. Amber, aroused by the several seconds of intense pumping, gladlycomplied. He looked down into her sex-hungry eyes, then lowered himselfonto her aroused body. They were closer than before. He felt her warmbreath, heard her excited little whimpers, that much better. “Baby, I’mgonna fuck you so good. I want it to last all night.””Yes, yes!” she cried at his penetrating thrust. He went in muchfarther, sliding through her juicy snatch. She elevated her thighs,yielding her flesh in the effort to take more of his plunging cock. Hermoist cunt devoured every inch it was fed, smearing her abundant juices ashe forced himself through her sweet pressure. She reached around hishammering buttocks, exploring its flexing contours. His balls filled herhand, then the moist wedge of cock that slithered behind, then re-emergedfrom, her sopping cunt lips. Her fingers swirled about the hair andmoisture, then clawed when B.B. took an extended drop into her pussy. Theache of carrying him at length in her narrow passage made her moanfeverishly. She writhed, enjoying the pleasure. “Fuck me, fuck me, baby,fuck me.”B.B. pistoned his hips up and down, working more and more of his largecock between her cunt lips.”All of you,” Amber whispered into his ear. “I want to feel your wholedick inside me.”Amber got her wish. B.B. kissed her fiercely, demandingly, cramminghis tongue to the back of her mouth as he powered his cock full-length intothe pit of her snatch. He slammed down into her, his shaft pulsing insideher pussy. His balls rested in the crevice of her tight ass cheeks as heswiftly moved in and out of her pussy.The experience of that thrilling motion inside her body created a furorthat only mounted in pleasure. B.B. pumped his hips to work his cock deepinto her cunt.Amber squeezed B.B.’s body tightly to her own. She could feel his heartpounding in his chest. His excitement was total. B.B. propelled himselfinto his character. He knew how to transcend the barriers of make-believeto inject the proper fervor into the situation they portrayed. It washardly simple; acting, regardless of its platform in the industry, requiredtapping one’s creative source to its fullest.”Push it into me,” Amber urged. She kissed B.B.’s cheek, holding himsecurely to her shivering body. Nothing could compare to the stir of hisdick tugging at her pussy lips, filling her seething cunt. She ground hersnatch to his driving cock, gritting her teeth as it sank into her. “Ohhhhhhh, fuck me with that big thing.”B.B. kissed Amber hard, covering her mouth with his own, silencing herloud screams of passion. He stuffed his tongue into her mouth and drovehis cock with jack hammer force into her clutching pussy. When he reachedfull insertion and his balls slapped her quivering ass cheeks, the totalpleasure of fucking her was too much even for a man with the control andwill power B.B. maintained.Montana surveyed Rusty with a scrupulous eye. He seemed ready to jumpout of his seat, he looked so horny. The front of his jeans were swollen,bulging with his ripe cock. If Amber had that monster stuck into her, shecould well imagine the hype her latest video would generate.An idea dawned on Montana during the feverish coupling of her stars. Why not recruit Rusty at this very moment?”Phil, stop the tape,” she advised, motioning to the camera man.”Huh?”Montana didn’t let the confusion prevent her from carrying out her plan.”B.B., Amber–relax for a minute.”B.B. couldn’t completely halt himself–his stimulation was too fargone. He managed to shift into a slower mode, pumping his partner at a lessfrantic rate.Amber sobbed, still receiving that large, bone-solid cock. Her pussywas tender after having gotten fucked repeatedly by his excited thing.Montana didn’t let any of these factors influence her decision. Sheeagerly turned to Rusty. “Chuck those clothes, baby. You’re about to makeyour debut.”Rusty did a double take. “Are you sure?””Absolutely. I want a nice, hot three-way. It’ll be perfect toshowcase your talents.”Rusty didn’t look altogether “cool” about sharing a woman with a man. His lack of sophistication supplied that answer. Montana doubted he’dencountered many such circumstances during his formative years in Michigan.He had admitted to three-ways with women when first acquainted. If hehad the confidence of pleasing two babes simultaneously, then planting himin a scenario where he gets half of one should be vastly entertaining. With Rusty, she expected magic–pure and simple.”You’ll be fine,” she offered a wink of encouragement. “Just beyourself. The rest will come easy. You’re a natural.””Yes, ma’am,” he perfunctorily said, stripping on command.Rusty didn’t call for the assistance of a “buffer.” The erection thatpopped from confinement drew stares and whispers from the crew. How heorganized that enormous member in his tight pants mystified. Montana’slips parted and were moistened by her tongue as she ogled his fiercelymasculine body. Wow! She had fucked him again the night before in theprivacy of her home, yet each time she set her eyes on him, his nudityrocked her very foundation. He was an exceptional specimen–a Greek god.Staring at him more than a few minutes got her wet. Montana envied Amber,yet felt relieved she’d had first dibs.Rusty joined B.B. and Amber on the large water bed. He approached themwithout reservation, without discomfiture. Settling his knees close toAmber’s plucked expression, he waited. B.B. pushed his cock into hersnatch to prolong their stimulation during the shuffle. His dick madefaint, juicy sounds as it entered her pussy.Amber moaned, raking B.B.’s back with her nails, overtaken by his steadyrhythm. She eventually included Rusty in her sweeping gape. Her initialglance at his cock broke the spell of B.B.’s thrusting monstrosity. Hercheeks smacked with pink, her lips thickened, her eyes glazed over. Amberdefinitely saw something she wanted.B.B. accommodated her. He flipped her body so that she sat on him. Amber whimpered as she settled her sumptuous butt in his lap. Ohhhhhhhhh.She felt his cock move through her ravaged pussy. His fat stem was wedgedbetween her wide-spread lips. B.B.’s strong, steady throb excited herimmeasurably. His upright dick pulsed madly, standing high in her cunt.B.B. swallowed roughly, his well-defined chest expanding as he tookair. His tortured expression told her that delaying his orgasm exacted itstoll on him. Being in her cunt definitely sapped his strength.Both B.B. and Amber knew the secret behind protracting a scene was toredirectionalize one’s thoughts. If they were at the juncture of gettingoff and the director wished for them to alter position, their brains had todo a “freeze-frame” so they could rearrange their bodies. Only at hissignal were they permitted to charge into that last, heart-poundingdirection.Amber’s fascination with Rusty took form. She reached for thatmouth-watering cock, wanting to enclose him in her fist. Her fingerscurled about that burgeoned shaft, then stroked.”Oh, yeah,” Rusty whispered heavily, kissing her along her neck. “Squeeze me hard, jerk me. Yeah, like that. Uhhhhhhhhh.” He closed thedistance between them, thrusting his hips.Amber wanted to do more. Her lips fluttered over his mouth, her cheeksbulging with his tongue as she moaned. His swollen cock shifted in hergrip. She made him pant as she manipulated him to his satisfaction.Simultaneously, Amber stirred on B.B.’s lap. She began to pitch,indulging herself in some gratifying friction. B.B.’s embedded dick groundthrough her drenched pussy, tugging at her slippery walls. She felt hisbig balls under her ass.”Oh, yeah, baby,” B.B. muttered. “Fuck it. Fuck that thing.””Mmmmmm,” Amber moaned into Rusty’s mouth, pumping him with her fist. Her small hand fought to contain his broad, pulsating shaft. Heatedly, shebrushed him.Montana’s throat went dry as she saw Amber’s smooth tanned thighs meshwith B.B.’s muscular ones. Her groin met his powerful flesh with intenseimpalement.When Rusty began massaging Amber’s ass, sprinkling jolts of pleasurestreamed through her. She hadn’t such a potent reaction, but progressed tothe interval. B.B. took the initiative, enclosing one of her butt cheeksand exerting tantalizing force. He was definitely strong, his touchbringing excitement.”Ohhhhhh,” Amber moaned, urgency accentuating her tone. Montana wasn’tsurprised how fiercely she became aroused. Rusty bore that effect. Amber’s pussy was drenched, tightening around B.B.A tickle of pleasure made Montana’s clit twitch. Before her, Rusty’sballs bulged from beneath Amber’s masturbating grip. His dickhead lookedan angry red–a sign of impending explosion. Suddenly, he broke away fromAmber, scrambling for oxygen. His scorched expression and rippling Adam’sapple had Montana assuming he was about to cum.Amber took swift action. Her lips widened before hurtling toward Rusty.In a hungry gulp, she took him into her mouth. More than half his shaftwas consumed.”God,” he said hoarsely. His fingers spanned the circumference of herhead, then rocked her to him. His mouth dropped open as Amber sucked onhim. “Give me some tongue. Oh, baby, wet it down. Lick my cock, get theballs, too. Make them moist with your hot spit. Ahhhhhhhhh. Take it downyour throat, baby. Let’s see how much you can swallow.”Montana grew woozy as Rusty thrust his head back and emitted a fiercegroan. Working his hips forward, he fucked Amber’s face. Her fingertipsdug into his buttocks while she orally absorbed him. Montana wasmesmerized, watching Amber dig into his flesh and hearing her whimper asshe fed on his cock.”Mmmmmm.” She devoured his cock in juicy increments, expanding her jawto accept the overflow of meat. His full shaft disappeared beyond hergaping lips. Montana saw the flash of tongue as Amber worked him into hermouth. She seemed provoked by the challenge of fitting his huge cock intoher moist orifice. Rusty’s lock on her head appeared unnecessary; Amberwanted very much to blow him. The magnitude of her willingness may havesurprised him.B.B. got tremendously horny from the show they provided. His handsclamped Amber’s waist to facilitate each and every sizzling thrust. Heenjoyed the show and put his reaction on spectacle. He fucked Amber in themanner prescribed, narrowing her recovery period.Amber’s clit prickled his attention. He slid his thumb over her lovebutton and rubbed. Electric currents crackled from his initial flick. Hedeepened his contact with her inflamed dot, honing it rigid. Amber moanedas juice spurted from her pussy. She nearly swooned, almost slowing to acomplete halt. She buckled beneath B.B.’s grip on her cunt, allowing himto do as he wished. They were heading toward that point of no return.As B.B. proceeded to finger her, inserting a persistent digit throughher sodden cunt lips, her decision to give him what he wanted was in fullforce. She shivered as he explored the dimensions of her pussy, moaning athis inspired pinpoints of pleasure.”Ohhhhhhhhh!” she groaned, her mouth stuffed with Rusty. She squealedaround his embedded cock. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh.”Montana watched Amber swallow Rusty. Her lips whirled over him, rinsinghis dick with glistening saliva. Montana heard the wet smacking sounds asshe mouthed him, then saw the flicker of tongue catch his protrudingunderside.”Ahhhhh, suck it, baby, suck it!” Rusty urged. He pulled her to him,sinking his hard dick into her sighing face. “Suck that thing. Make mecum with those hot lips of yours. Yeah, do me right, baby. Press down andsuck hard. Ahhhhhhhh, suck tight, take me deep, soften me up with thattongue. Lick it. Lick that cock. Oh, yeah, baby, you’ve got it. Try totake my meat down your throat all the way. I know you can do it, baby. Yeah, yeah, I love the way you suck me.”Montana shook her head in wonder. Rusty certainly had the jargon downpat. He spoke from his soul, unearthing words he felt deep in his balls.Naturally, Amber’s expert mouth worked them out of him. She had a knackfor transforming men into seething b**sts.B.B. slammed himself up into Amber’s cunt. She took the hit, moaning.He intensified her pleasure with furious jiggling. Watching Rusty get hiscock sucked inflamed B.B. His dick was hard, throbbing–ready to burst.Rusty had seen B.B.’s cock go into Amber’s pussy and yearned for similarsatisfaction. He wanted to be buried inside Amber–anywhere– as long ashe could thrust into that warm, receptive flesh.He eased himself from her sucking lips, his dick dripping with herbubbly saliva. God! It took every ounce of will power to separate.Amber stared at his displaced cock. She wanted to suck him to orgasm,yet was denied. “Bring that back here, baby. Let me finish.””You will–from the rear.”Amber’s flesh was soaked. A profusion of sweat streamed down her sexybody while she humped B.B. Rusty saw opportunity arise from her pumpingbutt cheeks. A distant sector of his brain flagged the deed he was aboutto transact. Rusty functioned solely on pure impulse. He couldn’t beginto harness the energy that roared through him.Montana was astounded by Rusty’s predisposition. He accepted noinstruction from her director. Rusty inherently knew what was required ofhim, and executed those responsibilities faultlessly.Montana recognized that when Amber was through with Rusty, she wouldwant him. A hot, burning hunger seized her. She was insane with lust,driven by an unquenchable thirst for Rusty. Montana had learned that onceone had him, she became incurably addicted.Rusty knelt behind Amber, kneading her buttocks. Her soft, malleableflesh received the urgent stroke of her iron fingertips. After massagingher to his satisfaction, he wove his thumbs toward her rectum.Amber was on his same wavelength. Knowing where his cock was about tobe shoved caused her cunt to tighten about B.B. She squeezed his dick withher pussy, clamping his plump base. Ohhhhhh. Double penetration turnedher on like nothing else.Rusty inserted a finger into her anus, then speared through warm,clutching tissue. B.B.’s submerged thing put a major dent in the barrierof her asshole. Rusty knew this would burden him as far as sending hiswhole cock into her ass, but felt confident he could work himself into thatcramped chasm.Amber’s moist oils would facilitate his entrance. If she hadn’t beenfucking B.B. for the better part of a half hour, easy access might nothave been available. As it was, Amber was more than ready to receive him.The camera lens bore no impact to Rusty, nor would it hinder theperformance he was about to give. He disregarded all else as he steeredhis bloated head to Amber’s butt hole. His dick pulsed wildly as he slidalong her luscious crack, then dug into her orifice. He leaned forward,adjusting his thick cock below the gorgeous curves of Amber’s ass.Montana saw Amber’s features ignite as Rusty urgently penetrated her. He seemed to savor every inch he fit into her quivering ass. Inch uponinch of his towering manhood plunged with rectum-opening power.”Oh, God!” Amber yelped, overcome by his burial.”Jesus,” B.B. whistled, ill-equipped to deal with that conflictingforce. Rusty hogged quite a bit of room, crushing B.B.”Oh, yeah, babe,” Rusty moaned, oblivious to their diverse reactions. “Nice, tight ass! So warm and snug inside.” He gasped as she enclosed him,then began pumping her. He slid up and down that agonizing chute, awareB.B. was on the other side. For the moment, it didn’t matter. Rustysawed through the opposition, giving it his all. He felt entitled to hispiece of ass and took greedy possession of it.Amber whimpered and writhed as his slick body functioned to keep hiscock installed. She wasn’t about to stay in position and let both men fuckher. She bucked and shook as he plunged his cock. Rusty saddled her asscheeks with his hands and rode her bronco-style, while B.B. savored thetour she gave with minimal movement.”Fuck me!” Amber panted. “Oh, yes, fuck me!”Her chants stirred B.B., who slid up the length of her cunt. In thefever of excitement, he toyed with her stiff nipples. They pointeddelectably at the ceiling, looking incredibly delicious.The rigid prick pressing into her told Amber he was highly excited. Shefucked B.B. hard, too, giving him a taste of her hungry pussy. She humpedhim fast, then took Rusty’s slide into her ass with a guttural moan. Pleasing two men was a trip! Amber loved every hip-pistoning, cock-sinkingsecond. She jerked madly in their embrace, giving each side a thrill. Thepressure between her legs was overwhelming. If she stopped for even amoment, she knew they would immobilize her with their feverish stabs.”Yeah,” Amber called to them. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard, studs. I wantyou both.””Come on,” B.B. whispered hoarsely, ramming her from underneath. “Letme into that sweet pussy.”His cheeks were red, his eyes glazed, his face mired with sweat. Thestrong beat of his cock registered near explosion. She galloped moreheatedly, letting him shift through the tightness of her cunt. Rusty wasin her deep–there was no shaking him out.Rusty pumped her powerfully. Amber’s tits landed on B.B.’s chest. After pummeling him senselessly for a few minutes, an idea popped. Shescooped them up and pushed her nipples at his mouth. She purred as hesucked them, one at a time. “Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh!” she whimpered, enjoyingit. He slurped her nipple, vibrating his tongue against it. Hisconcentrated effort made it stiff. Only after she writhed and moanedfeverishly did he focus on the other. He kneaded it gently, but firmly. He flicked his tongue up around the nipple, then sucked deeply.”Mmmmmmm,” B.B. grunted, between licks and kisses.”Yes,” she blurted. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh.””I love your tits, baby” he mentioned. “They’re incredibly soft andhuge. I love the way they feel in my hands.”She thrust her boobs in his face. “Go ahead, suck them.”He dove himself into her cleavage, availing himself of her bouncy flesh.He fondled it, enjoying the firmness and her receptivity. He mouthed hertits, puckering them, scooping them up with his hands and compressing themuntil the nipples touched. When both were together, he attempted to fitthem into his mouth. He lapped the enlarged nuggets, listening to Amber’sincreased pitch. He had her undulating, craving more. Gladly, he suppliedit.Amber bit her lip as Rusty pumped her ass. It was difficult to switchbetween the sensations she received from the front and those in her rear.Ohhhhhhhhhhh. She cradled B.B.’s head, guiding him to areas that elicitedthe most satisfaction. Her fingers wove into his long hair, tugging him invarious directions. She swallowed roughly, stricken of air as her nipplesgot sucked. “You make them so hard, they ache.””Yeah,” he muttered before squeezing one back into his mouth. They werelike rocks. The nipple swelled beneath his furious lashing. His limbertongue didn’t let up its pace, sending her into oblivion. “Mmmmmmm,” heglommed on both of them, enjoying his feast. He made her flesh moist,detecting the tremors as he increased his suck.B.B. did not forget the thud of Rusty’s cock from the opposite side. The constant pumping action he effected constricted Amber’s cunthole farand wide. His whole dick got crushed, yet he prevailed. Jesus. That guywas undermining his concentration big time.”Ohhhhhhh,” Amber sobbed, receiving the brunt of Rusty’s ass-wrenchingthrusts. “Oh, God, ohhhhhh.”Rusty meant business. Splitting Amber’s backside got him horny beyondcompare. He pumped her ass, swinging his hips with unwavering fire. Immune to the slimmer area B.B. left after planting his cock, Rusty buriedhis entire thing in her butt. His balls slapped her cheeks when flaggingfull penetration.His thrusts were so severe, Amber’s tit eventually popped from B.B.’smouth. Montana could see the reflection of anguish in B.B. Her starappeared paralyzed by the onslaught of Rusty’s force.Amber’s eyes curved upward as his pumping intensified. B.B.’s disabledcock strained against one wall while Rusty’s rivet-mad dick plunged intoher. She had no option but to uncontrollably squeeze B.B. She could hearhis ragged exhalations as her cunt pulsed around him, closing offcirculation. B.B.’s boyish expression was mired with lines of distress.”Ohhhhhhhhhh,” she sobbed, trembling from Rusty’s strokes. Seeing whatshe did to B.B. and experiencing Rusty’s untiring vim, she breathlesslysurrendered to the moment. B.B.’s contortions were a blur.Montana shook her head. She had inflicted a maniac on her two stars. Rusty made short work of them both, grinding them to a pulp. She grippedthe arms of the director’s chair, quivering. Rusty was a sexual hellion.Rusty saw B.B. faltering from below as he rammed Amber’s backside. Heprevented the established star from fucking back with his incessantpounding. As much as Rusty wanted to ease off, he couldn’t. He was at theapex of pleasure and about to explode. Virtually nothing could preventthat from happening. It felt too fucking good sawing through Amber’s butt.”Christ,” B.B. gasped, his eyes shut, his mouth hanging open. Hepulled air into his lungs, helplessly pinned to his back. Rusty’sbattering hampered him from assuming a more brisk role. Amber’s pussy waslike a moist clamp, aggravated by Rusty’s sharp whack. The assault lasted,without reprieve. B.B.’s realization was fractured, then totallyfragmented. Rusty’s lashing force made him numb. “Oh, fuck.”Rusty wanted to fuck Amber’s pussy as much as he was fucking her ass,but couldn’t stop powering his dick up her backside. He plunged into herhot rear, gripping her rounded hips and dragging them to his hammeringpelvis. He heatedly pumped her bottom, indifferent to B.B.’s embeddedcock.As her sphincter loosened around his madly driving stem, Amber sensedorgasm building inside her. The friction of B.B. in her cunt precipitatedthat lavish uproar.Rusty fucked her ass with the same hurtling speed B.B. employed on herpussy just moments before. Both men extended Amber unimagined bliss. Shereveled in the ecstasy they jointly provided.The soft tissues of Amber’s butt powerfully stimulated Rusty. Herexpanded rectum stroked his cock like a gripping fist. B.B.’s plantedmember made that hole a tighter fit. Rusty’s impulses heated up, the cumchurning in his balls.”I’m gonna cum,” he groaned in her ear. “Are you ready?”Amber gazed at B.B., who was in a different world. The distant look inhis eyes enlightened her to his mental frame. Pleasure swelled inside her,reaching to her every hot point. “Yeah, oh, yeah, ohhhhhhhhhhhh!” Amberwas gasping, suffocating from the contractions that assaulted her flesh. Her head lobbed, her chin coming up. Her lips widened to let out a finalgasp before heaven took her. She wasn’t prepared for the power an orgasmthese men vented. She shook savagely against B.B.’s beaten frame, lettingthe sensations spiral in a maddening rush. She came around his thrusting,cunt-stretching, pleasure-giving cock while Rusty thoroughly pumped herbuttocks. “Ohhhhhhh.”Rusty lasted only seconds while she moaned and contracted around hishard dick, then flew out of her cunt and splattered her flexing ass cheeks.”Uggghhhhhhh! Uggghhhhhhhh! Uggghhhhhhhh!”With Rusty removed, B.B. received the full benefit of Amber’s clutchingsnatch alone. He slipped out of her pussy just seconds before exploding.His cum shot all over her stomach.”Arrrgghhhhhhhhh!” he howled, spurting.Montana’s knuckles turned white from gripping the arms of her chair. Her pussy throbbed with hunger, staring at the three of them convulsing. Rusty definitely elevated this segment, lending his unique a****l charisma.Amber pulled B.B.’s lips to her mouth and sucked on his tongue, curlinghers around him, and silenced his hoarse cries. The thick bolts of cumgushed onto her skin. Even as B.B. came, he continued to jerk his cock,allowing her body to milk the jism from his balls.Rusty nuzzled Amber’s nape while stroking her blazing hard nipples. Hewove over those screaming buds, feeding them electrical currents.Amber squirmed on the bed, bouncing under the onslaught of lean maleflesh slamming all around her. Cum oozed onto her skin, leaving herthirsty for more. Her asshole stung, yet she longed to have Rusty trappedin there once again. She could have taped this portion multiple times, ifonly to receive another dose of him.”Jesus,” B.B. muttered before dropping his head leadenly on the pillow.His massive chest was heaving as he fought to claim his breath.”Cut!” the director motioned, then ran over to Amber, who looked dazed.She put two fingers in front of her eyes. “How many?”A silly smile curved her lips. She couldn’t answer.Montana exhaled firmly. Wow! She looked to Rusty, who made a swiftrecovery and sat on the edge of the bed. He didn’t take nearly as muchtime as the others to recuperate.She hoped that scene hadn’t totally depleted him. She wanted him in heroffice to put out the fire he started in her pussy. Together, they wouldcelebrate the making of a new porn star.CHAPTER SIXAmber pulled into the driveway of Crystal’s place and lifted hersunglasses; after scrutinizing the building for several moments, she letthem fall back into place and whistled. What a dump! She couldn’t believeshe permitted herself to be talked into a “girl talk” at this location.She slammed the door to her Mercedes and activated the alarm. Itwouldn’t surprise her if someone tried to tamper with her lock, or at thevery least, steal her hub caps.Under normal circumstances, Amber would have rejected Crystal’s plea forintimate conversation. Amber didn’t own patience the way others did. Amber wasn’t, by nature, a generous person, but after catching some of thescenes featuring Crystal, her opinion of the girl underwent conversion. Crystal was damned sexy, she enthused–a delicious tart. Thosebedroom-blue eyes sparkling at her, disabling her every objection. Shethought of those thick, sensual lips fastened to her pussy and got wet.What distance would Crystal go for a favor? Would she eat her pussy? Amber bet the farm on it. She wouldn’t mind a little time put in betweenher legs, receiving that hot, spirited tongue that gobbled up severalwell-hung members of Montana’s stud pen. Amber loved being licked by awoman–particularly one who was a virtual expert.Her concern about the neighborhood evaporated. If anything happened toher car, she would charge it to the studio. Montana would gladly pay;after all, she was her number one draw.Crystal must have spotted her from the window, for when Amber mountedthe stairs, the front door glided open. That blonde firecracker stoodthere, decked out in a teddy. Crystal exhibited no shame in baring herappetizing curves for the pedestrians who happened by. If they obtained aquick thrill, it was free advertisement for Montana.”Glad you could stop by,” Crystal mentioned huskily. “I hope you didn’tget lost.””Not a chance. I did my time in this neck of the woods, before I wentup ladder.” She warmed to Crystal’s seductive presence as she made herapproach. The girl sent her luscious vibrations. Amber wallowed in themfor a moment before climbing that final step. “You will, too.””You really think I’ve got a chance?” she gushed, unable to conceal herenthusiasm.Amber deliberately brushed Crystal with her tits. “Count on it, doll.”Amber made a swift assessment. Crystal was definitely “on.” If the girlwasn’t her slave in the next five minutes, she would be surprised. Sheunderstood the flicker of her eyes, the sly check of her tits and theswerve of her hip. Amber was only too aware of how she was built. Shetransformed men into lusty droolers–couldn’t the same apply to someonesweet like Crystal?It wasn’t as though Crystal had never had a pussy in her mouth. She’dseen her go down on one of the other actresses and thought the footagetaped was of the hottest available. That tongue of hers didn’t want tostop. The actress had clawed the ceiling, deranged by those slurps.Amber had taken measures to ensure her meeting with Crystal was notrestricted to “talk.” The high cut of her leather miniskirt furnished atasty view of her thighs. A pair of spike heels lent her calves shape. Amber had a set of legs that were nothing less than spectacular: long,sleek, fever-giving. The top buttons of her blouse were undone, giving hertits more swing. When she examined herself in the mirror prior to herdeparture, she was rocked by her reflection. Mmmmm. By definition, shewas a sexual creature of the first order.If Crystal wanted her advice, she’d pay dearly for it.”Would you care for a drink?” Crystal offered after Amber deposited hergorgeous ass on her sofa.Amber engaged her with a sassy look. “Sure. I need to cool off. Throwin an extra ice cube.Crystal didn’t perceive humor in her comment. Their eyes locked for amoment before she retreated into the kitchen. Amber glanced around andfrowned. She sincerely hoped she planned on moving after she got a fewmore paychecks from Montana. This place was the pits! From the cheapwallpapers to the cardboard furniture, she could barely stomach it. Something needed to be done to improve the picture she saw.Crystal returned with a chilled glass of Chablis. Amber supposed thatwas the best she had to o

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