I followed Alicia and Rachel down a hallway and through a double door onto the “set”. It was a large warehouse area about the size of a small gymnasium with black walls and no windows. I immediately noticed it was much warmer and more humid than the makeup room. We walked around a plywood wall and out front of the set that Alicia would be appearing on.
It looked like a typical school locker room with some green metal lockers and benches for changing. There was also a weight machine with a bench and an oversized wooden table with a plastic and foam exercise mat over the top. Several more mats were on the floor and some phony hanging industrial lamps completed the effect.
The male talent was already sitting on the table and benches reading or talking to one of the four or five technicians that were adjusting things. There were two large video cameras in front, one a shoulder mounted unit and the other on a low tripod. A boom mike was beside it almost in contact with the floor.
Beside the tripod camera was Juliette, sitting in a low canvas chair with her legs crossed, pushing up her checked skirt.
“Ok, talent on the set. Lets get the light and sound check and I want Kathy on the close up camera. She’s better looking and her breath doesn’t smell like what Buster had for lunch.”
She was kidding with the other male cameraman who smiled back as he adjusted the tripod video camera. She put on a headset with a small mike and told the technician running the audio mixer to get ready.
Alicia looked like a toy beside the four black studs she was about to fuck. They were semi-dressed in shoulder pads and ripped T-shirts, some with long spandex shorts and one with just a jock strap that crisscrossed his black buttocks and swung outrageously when he walked with his near erection inside. Kathy, the girl camera operator, was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt with no bra. Her nipples were hard against the fabric even as she busily adjusted her camera and headset. There was some sound checks and Kathy held a light meter up to Alicia’s face and frowned a bit.
“You’ve got a really high albedo, you know.”, Kathy commented to Alicia.
“Thanks, you’re kind of cute too. Try not to get my pussy juice all over your big camera, will you.”, Alicia responded with a haughty, bitchy tone that was pure bluster.
“Chris, would you come over and sit next to me?”, Juliette requested as she motioned me over to the chair next to hers. “Alicia, I want you to open the middle locker and kind of crouch down inside. Trey, Alfonso, you guys get over stage left. Tony you’re going to open the locker but don’t block the opening. We need to see up Alicia’s skirt as she’s crouching. Marcellus, you get by the weight bench until Tony drags her out. And lose the magazine ok? Places.”
I could hear the voices in Juliette’s headset as the camera, sound, and video technicians all clicked into operation with a kind of professional indifference that pissed me off. These people were just doing jobs like all the millions of slobs in the world with car payments and orthodontist bills and mortgages. It just so happened that their job involved video taping my real girlfriend in her most intimate and personal of acts; acts that would require her to display her inner most emotions and expressions for others to watch and experience through her. If I had been on that set crouching in the locker, knowing that I was about to expose my sexual soul I’d at least have expected those watching to be aroused with me like human beings. This was cold. Fuck them.
“Roll tape.”.
“Speed.”
“Slate.”
The LED marker slate was held in front of the tripod camera for the click.
Beep, beep, beep, BOOOOP.
“Action.”
The black guys started joking with each other until one of them heard something and opened the locker. Juliette was watching two monitors on a low table just to one side and below her feet. The camera was focusing on Alicia crouched in the locker but it was too high and her skirt was blocking the shot of her pantied crotch which Juliette wanted.
“Cut. Buster dolly left and get that thing down under her skirt. Alicia can you just hike up your skirt a bit, sweety. We want to see those lovely white panties and your skirt’s in the way.”
Alicia pulled it to her waist and opened her thighs a bit more.
“Just push it back down a bit, hon. Don’t be in a hurry. Great.”
As the camera moved in closer Juliette remarked in a low voice, “Yeah. Look, she’s wet the panties clear through in the crotch. Don’t lose that. Places. Roll tape.”
The next take got what Juliette wanted. Alicia was crouched looking very submissive with a big wet stain on her crotch from her very real arousal. I could almost sense her heart pounding at the excitement. If this was going to be a really hot shot Juliette didn’t want to interrupt the action if she could help it. Just let nature take its course and hope for the best. She was a pro.
The dialogue was pretty insipid but necessary to justify the scene. Alicia was contrite having been caught in an initiation dare. Her sorority had told her she had to spy on the football players, blah, blah, blah. Alicia started turning it around saying she didn’t want to get expelled and she’d do anything for these guys if they kept this a secret.
Anything consisted first of a rather impromptu tease with Alicia standing on one of the benches and hiking her plaid school skirt with a little pouty girl look while she flashed her very damp panties. She peeled them down in back and showed them her ass but didn’t want to take them off too fast. She always enjoyed fucking in the back seat with just her legs up and her panty crotch to one side. I imagined she was setting up for something like it.
When she teased them with her shaved pussy the guys started getting serious and started feeling her legs and tits through her clothes. Acting time was over, now it was fucking time. The guy in the jock strap was first to bring out his penis. It was dark and circumcised with a much lighter tip. It was also a big wider around than my penis. Alicia began to stroke it at the base, teasing the wet tip with her tongue. She was getting him really hard without taxing his restraint too soon by stroking his shaft. She had learned well from Aunt Carol.
The contrast between her fair blond feminine figure and the muscular, glistening, black male she was masturbating aroused deep, and even dangerous emotions of racial animosity in me that I expected, but not so strong. I was forced to sit with my penis pressing into my crotch in pain while this black stud pleasured himself with my woman.
She could barely get four inches of his organ into her mouth without gagging but like a real trooper she kept sucking him while stroking his sagging balls. She repeated the act with two of the others now all nude except for Alicia who still was in her full school outfit.
She took off the blazer and blouse and then teased the boys by dropping her bra cups but leaving the bra still hooked around her chest. Her white melons were quickly attacked by the ravenous dudes bringing her nipples to their full glory. Her voice had been artificial until now but I heard her sigh in pleasure as her nipples were being sucked and I knew she was fully turned on and losing control.
She lay back on the bench as one of the men lifted her legs pushing up the plaid skirt. Then, as I predicted, she took his penis in her hand as he moved between her open thighs and pulled her nearly transparent panty crotch to one side. On the monitor closeup I could see her open pink lips, gaping in complete arousal and glistening in the bright lighting like syrup. Taking a short detour the guy bent down to her crotch and began licking her pussy and sucking the nectar that had pooled there.
I had made love to Alicia every which way and had even watched as she and my Aunt went down on each other at the beach but I had never seen her with another man until now. Watching her enter into intercourse I could see her arousal overtake her. As his tongue worked up and down her lips and teased her clit her breathing quickened and her moaning and murmuring sounded intimate and familiar, unlike anything she could fake by acting.
Finally, he straightened up and let her guide his fully erect black penis into her overflowing vagina to feel the wet inner folds, a part of her body only a few fumbling teen boys and myself had enjoyed before now. He glided up into her and pressed against her bare breasts then brought his mouth to her and they embraced, exchanging soulful kisses as their tongues danced in pleasure together.
The thrusting was uninterrupted for about three minutes. Then Juliette called “Cut” to get set up on the next shot. Alicia was left panting and flushed as the scene moved to the mat on the floor. She undressed to just her knee socks and saddle shoes and eventually the scene continued with each of the black studs getting to experience the warm recesses of Alicia’s womanhood. She had been close to coming about five or six times but always got interrupted for a change of partner. Finally, it was time for the big shot.
Alicia sat astride one of the men and impaled herself on his shaft, riding him until he was really good and hard and could sustain the awkward position needed for the shot without losing his erection. Then, Rachel stepped forward and inserted a fingerful of clear lube up Alicia’s well exposed anus and wiped the excess. There was no pause in the action, the scene was just too hot and everyone was into it, especially Alicia.
The second guy, Trey, still erect from fucking Alicia’s vagina now moved behind her, bent into place, and began entering Alicia’s virgin asshole. Despite the stretching from the butt plug I could see Alicia’s face tighten and her teeth clench as the large black penis began to rent her from behind.
It was real and it was painful. Some primordial sense of anger suddenly swept over me demanding that I rush over to the set and throw this fucker across the room and bash his brains in for hurting my lover like that. Juliette noticed my hands were balled in fists and gently reached over and put her hand on my forearm. I looked at her and she smiled holding her fingers to her throat. I understood.
Double penetration is not hard to do but its hard to get good camera angles because the natural positions block the parts the audience wants to see. The anal partner has to ride unnaturally high and the woman ends up with a lot of weight on her hips as she’s trying to keep fucking the guy that in her vagina. It’s always a compromise between the best shot and the best action. What no one had counted on was just how horny Alicia and the two black dudes were at this point.
All three were drenched in sweat which rained down on Alicia’s back from above. Her vagina was awash and even her anus had developed its own lube from the friction of the large penis up inside her.
Her sounds and face indicated she was a bitch in heat beyond caring if her own mother walked in on her at this moment. I could feel every thrust in my own penis and was rocking in synch with the action occurring a few feet from me. It was bizarre watching this frenzied nude threesome locked in shared sexual passion, surrounded by the artifacts of an indifferent technology, a cold electronic eye, feeling nothing.
Juliette whispered for Kathy to get the hand-held lower. There was a sense of awe that enveloped even the most hardened of the porn crew. As if it were choreographed by Mother Nature herself I watched the most perfect three way come shot ever filmed unfold. It began with Alicia nearly screaming,
“Oh, god. I’m… I’m goi… I’m going to come… yesss… Oh shhh… Oh I’m COMINGGGGG, Ohhh, Ohhh, OHHHH”.
Almost immediately the guy beneath her, driven insane by her vaginal massaging, withdrew his glistening cock and shot a solid load of semen up over her ass cheeks and back. With her vaginal opening gaping open from the withdrawing penis, my darling Alicia orgasmed, ejaculating several spurts of clear fluid that ran deliciously down the jerking penis below that was smacking against her butt.
A second or two later the guy in her ass withdrew at the last instant barely getting out before shooting his own full load of hot semen against her tight puckered asshole which then ran down over her vagina and drooled down onto the guy below.
Alicia and her co-stars rolled onto the mat and caressed one another long enough to close the scene.
“CUT.”
There was a moment of silence, more from awe at what they had just seen than any professional discipline, then spontaneous applause broke out among the crew.
“You better have that all on tape or I’m personally going to cut your balls off.”, Juliette warned, only half kidding.
She leaped out of her chair and called, “TOWEL”, then grabbed the white terry towel and brought it to Alicia on the mat still woozy from her orgy.
“Darling, that was absolutely the most fantastic… how did that feel, Alicia, coming like that with the camera on you? Did you love it?”
“It was so awesome… just fucking with all you watching… and the… the camera. I just looked straight at the fucking sound guy staring at me and just came… looking right at him while he watched me. God, I don’t… I don’t want it to stop”.
As Alicia was getting toweled off by Rachel, Juliette gave her a sweet kiss on the forehead.
“We’re going to take a break to reset the lights for the come bath shot so just relax. Alicia, you are one horny little lady but I adore you.”
I wanted her so much, all sweaty and panting and streaked with semen. The next shot was just her getting covered in semen as the four studs jerked off over her face and tits. As she stroked two of them at a time they would break off and take over their orgasm making sure to get the biggest spurts to land on her mouth and face. After all four had discharged on her she was left lying on the mat, her face and hair dripping with the still warm semen. I grabbed a towel and looked down at her as she looked up at me.
“God, Chris. I hate to say it but I’m still so horny. I… I want to fuck… You, right here, now. Get those fucking clothes off and fuck me. I don’t care who is watching or sees us just, please make love to me”.
Silently, I undressed as the technicians beside me were disassembling the equipment. I moved between her thighs now spread open to receive me and entered her familiar vagina, now soft and very wet from her vigorous fucking and coming.
As her passion rose she held me to her and begged,
“Chris, I want you to come… inside… come inside… darling… I want your come in me. Ohhhhhh.”
I fought my every instinct and let my load go inside her beloved vagina mixing for the first time with her copious wetness. It was the closest I’d ever felt to her and we kissed for nearly ten minutes as we came down from our love making. The semen that streaked her breasts tasted sweet like… Pineapple juice.
“For my… personal collection.”, Juliette said as she stepped from the shadows wearing only her black teddy and patterned thigh top stockings, holding her 8mm video camera.
******
Rachel was standing by the door leading from the set as Alicia and I walked around to the backside. I was holding my clothes while Alicia had picked up a terry robe tossed on the mat by one of the crew.
“Alicia, this is Gunther. He’s a friend of the producer and wants to talk to you about… some extra work.”, Rachel said somewhat distastefully.
She introduced us to a German guy about 25 or 30 with a Van Dyk beard and shades. He had two expensive professional cameras around his neck and spoke with an accent. He said he worked for a European publisher that specialized in “unusual” porno and was willing to give us a grand if Alicia would let him take some shots of her “cleaning up”.
I thought the idea was as weird as this guy looked but before I could tell him to kiss off Alicia looked at him with her new, tough bitch expression and said she’d give him all the shots he wanted.
We returned to the makeup room where the last of the male co-stars had already split and went into the empty, echoing toilet area.
Alicia took off her robe and stood under the spray of the shower rinsing the semen and sweat off her creamy white body while the German guy snapped a few setup shots. She teased him as long as possible playing with her tits and vagina but both of them knew what he was after. I had refilled the red rubber bag and hung it where she could get to it. She didn’t bother with lube but just slid the plastic nozzle up into her ass and released the clamp for her second ‘purging’ of the day.
She was ‘ooing’ and ‘ahhing’ and the water gurgled into her and the German’s cameras were clicking and whirring like mad. After she emptied the bag she jerked the nozzle out and dropped it to the tile floor. Her belly was protruding and she massaged it as she had before. Finally, she leaned over the ceramic tub playing with her vagina and clit between her legs as the German guy kept getting closer and closer for better shots right behind her.
When she had him within a foot or so of her buttocks she grabbed her clitoris in her thumb and forefinger and stroked herself briskly, knowing this would make her come very fast and hard. She threw her head back and her thighs shuddered as her orgasm swept over her. As it subsided she immediately experienced a very intense urge to void her bowels. She squeezed against the side of the tub while grabbing her ass cheeks in her hand and spreading them to the max.
She let out a long, “Oooooooooooo,” as if her guts were splitting, which they probably were. Her anus opened to about an inch in diameter and a round, smooth column of water arched from her hole. Its trajectory made a perfect hit on the chest of the German photographer and trailed down over his cameras taking at least five seconds to dissipate. The German was so shocked that he fell backward onto the wet puddled floor further soaking his brown pants. I was laughing, of course, as was Alicia. He still gave us the grand.
“I’ve felt like that when I was sick but I never felt like going like that… Just for… fun. Guys are such perverts! I could throw up and it would turn some guy on.”, She said afterwards trying to fathom the unfathomable.
Alicia cleaned up quickly and spent several minutes putting on fresh makeup and changing back into her white dress and suspender hose even though we were only going to go back to the resort for the night. It was if she had to reestablish her femininity and modesty after the utter debauchery that she had displayed before the cameras, and after. Dressing up separated her from that world for the time being and she could just be a normal, private, and very beautiful young woman.
We got back in the car which was infused with her woman scent. The sun had dried her wetness on the leather turning it to white, powdery stains. We had about a forty-minute drive to get from the studio to the resort and it would give us some time to chat about the day’s events and what was to come.
“I guess the scene tomorrow should be fun. It’s with four other girls or something”, I began. “Alicia, I… well I didn’t realize you… liked girls until you had your night with Aunt Carol. I mean… have you… do you like girls better or the same or what… and when did you… like decide?”
“You sound like you’re jealous or something. I don’t like girls or boys better, its just different. And I really haven’t done anything with girls other than your aunt. I really only can think of two other times I had anything, like, sexual to do with another girl and they were really pretty harmless.
There was this girl named Cindy Holt that had tried out for cheerleaders but didn’t make it because she was a little heavy. This was my sophomore year two years ago when I was first on the team. She used to try to hang out with me and carried my books and stuff which was kind of weird. I guess she liked me because she was always looking at me and I had really developed my figure that year.
One day after practice I was late getting off the field and when I got back to the locker room to change everyone had gone. I got undressed and into the shower but I forgot to pull the plastic curtain over the stall since I figured I was alone.
After I started I looked over and Cindy was standing in the doorway just watching me shower. I realized I liked her looking at me and I just kept washing myself letting her get a good look. But she never came over or did anything, she just watched and then left. I remember that I felt really horny from the experience and was, you know, wet.
Anyway, the next day I went into the girls’ bathroom to take a pee and Cindy followed me trying not to let me see her. I got in one stall and I heard her get in the stall next to mine. I pulled down my panties and started peeing which usually made a loud noise in the tile bathroom but I didn’t hear Cindy start to pee. When I stopped and wiped myself I could hear her rubbing herself. It was kind of a rhythmic, mushing wet sound that any girl would know right away. I waited and listened getting hot thinking about it and my hand started touching myself as well. I could hear her breathing and moaning and she could hear me and we excited each other without even touching. It was so secret and dangerous at the time. We both had orgasms and mine lasted a long time I remember because I was so worked up. We never talked about it though and she moved away about two months later. Does that qualify as sex with a girl?”
“I suppose but weren’t you curious what she would have felt like or tasted like. I mean, didn’t you want to really experience her instead of just imagining it”.
“I’ve always wanted to really caress another woman’s breasts. I had such a dreamy time with Carol, she has such gorgeous breasts and I explored her with my hands and mouth for an hour. We didn’t ever rush anything that entire night which is something that you guys can’t seem to do. It took me… back… To my first… experience… with another woman.
I was 13 and really worried that I wouldn’t get a figure or develop breasts, you know, like all late bloomers. Anyway, it was my parents’ anniversary and my mom had gotten all dressed up and made a big dinner and everything. She even had me go off to bed early so she could have a romantic night of it.
Well, after about half-an-hour my dad called and said he was with a big client and wouldn’t be home until after eleven. My mom was really pissed and slammed the phone down. I guess she opened the bottle of wine she had and drank most of it because when I got up around ten the lights were still on in the living room and she was passed out on the sofa. I felt real bad for her, I’d never seen her drunk like that in my life before.
I got her up enough to walk her back to her room and try to get her into bed. She was fumbling with her dress and I got it off her along with her slip. What I hadn’t expected was that underneath she had put on this white corset with long garters and sheer stockings. She never wore underthings like that and they looked so pretty and feminine. She had nice breasts and a woman’s figure with hips and I… I wanted to see her naked.
She was pretty groggy and didn’t resist as I unclipped her stockings and took off her corset. She still had on a little white G-string panty underneath. I helped her stretch out on the bed and put her clothes away. When I thought she was asleep I stood next to the bed with the light still on and just looked at her breasts. She has very large nipples and they looked so beautiful as they rose up and down when she breathed.
I had on just a short chemise top and my panties and I remember reaching up and lowering my panties to my thighs and touching myself while I looked at her. I touched my finger to her right breast and then let my hand rest on it as I played with myself. She had bluish veins around the dark part and I wanted to kiss them so badly.
Before I could come I heard my dad’s car pull up and I nearly tripped over my panties as I ran back to my room. My heart was pounding a mile a minute afraid that my mom would remember but she didn’t… except for…
The next day when she had a hangover I guess we got in some stupid argument about clothes. I was sassing her and she just lost it. She grabbed me in the bathroom and sat on the tub taking me over her lap. I had on just my panties and bra and she pulled down my panties and spanked me really, really hard with the bristle side of her hairbrush. I was in tears for hours and totally shocked because it was the first and last time she ever did anything like it to me. I guess I kind of reenacted that scene with your Aunt Carol except we got carried away and she used that little whippy stick of hers.”
“Did you ever tell this to your Dad. He is so uptight he probably would have really punished you.”
“No, I never did but not because of that. My Dad is not all he seems either. I never told even my mom this but I haven’t been able to wear the same pair of panties twice since I was 14. He would go into my laundry hamper and take them out.”
“What would he do, get off with them?”
“No, even weirder. He was selling them to some old men who would write him letters asking for them.”
“How did you find out he was selling them”, I asked utterly amazed at what I was learning about Alicia’s growing up female experience.
“Well, one time I got my period early before I had remembered to put in a tampon and I totally ruined my panties, I mean they were stained in… well, you know. Anyway, I tried to just throw them out in a plastic bag but the next day the bag was gone from my bathroom. Then Saturday, out of the blue, he just gave me fifty dollars to buy some nice clothes. He also gave me extra money just for buying panties which I had to do every other week or I’d be going around bare-assed at school. He never told me directly but I figured it out over time.”
“Geez. Back to your mom. Isn’t she suppose to meet us in the lobby at the resort. I still don’t know why she decided to come down here to see her daughter work in a porno movie. It’s a little bizarre. And something else. When I was talking with Juliette before the scene she said something that really freaked me. She said I looked just like Karen Cortland. That’s my mom’s name before she got married. How could she know something like that?”
“Its probably just a coincidence or something. Did your mom ever meet her like when she was younger before she was married to your dad?”
“No way. Mom has never even seen a porno movie in her life unless maybe Dad showed it to her. But to actually meet a porno actress. No way, I just can’t see it. Not Mom”.
The Aqua D’Oro resort entrance was just up on the left and I pulled into the lot. I took our bags to the bellhop and went up to the desk to sign in. There were two very attractive girls behind the desk in tailored suits. Our eyes met and they smiled, and I smiled, and the wheels all clicked into place. Holey shit Uncle Jer.