I took about an hour to get across the border. We had to wait at the checkpoint and naturally ended up right next to a big rig. The driver could look down right at Alicia’s crotch while she read and ignored his appreciative comments. I finally found the road we needed to get to and followed it for about two miles to a large brick building.
“Is this the movie studio or an old Chevy plant?”, I muttered as we rolled up to a guard station by the gate.
An old man came out and asked if we were in the right place. Then he looked over across me at Alicia who had inadvertently twisted in her seat and had her legs apart. Her vagina was gaping and moist and the old man almost started drooling on my hand resting on the window.
“Geez, I guess you folks are in the right place. You can park over by the main entrance. Nice seeing you, honey”
Alicia was laughing all the way into the parking lot. She got out and smoothed her skirt covering herself for the first time since we left the house. The leather seat was wet from her as expected but we were late and didn’t have time to wipe it off.
I carried her suitcase and cosmetics case as we went into the lobby. We passed two gorgeous girls sitting in the “waiting” room who got up and left when their ride arrived outside. Then I went up to the receptionist.
“Hi. This is Alici…”
“Hi you two. Come on in. I’m Rachel, the A.D. That will be working on Alicia’s scenes. That’s assistant director if you didn’t know.”
We were greeted by a woman about twenty-five or so wearing a sweater and jeans and carrying a clipboard. She was pretty in a cute way but not in a league with Alicia… or even Aunt Carol for that matter. She gave Alicia a pleasant hug.
“Juliette is just so happy that we were able to get you on such short notice. Juliette is our director and you’ll love her. She’s a pro and real easy to work with, a woman’s director if you know what I mean. You’ll meet her in a bit but we need to get you ready and into makeup. Come on and follow me.”
I didn’t really know what she meant but she was all business in a “perky” way. I gave her the package of contracts and the model release forms which she looked over as she took us through the “factory”.
“There is one main studio where we do the shooting which has all the sets in it already. We just move from set to set. This used to be a bra factory but they all moved to China so they bought it real cheap and put in the lights and sound stuff. We do so many videos here it takes a traffic cop to organize things.”
She was only partly joking. We ended up in what looked like an office with a wooden table, a desk, some chairs, and a platter of bagels and cookies with soft drinks. If this was glamorous I’d hate to see cheap.
“Help yourself to the food. It’s only 3:00 and we are running a little late so relax. God, I love your dress Alicia. Most of the girls here show up in sweats or jeans. It’s nice to have someone with some class around here. I need to let Dr. Ortiz know you’re here so he can come in and check you. It’s a drag but you know… you can’t be too careful. I’ll be right back.”
Alicia was looking cool and collected while I felt like there were butterflies in my stomach. This was too real, and too weird.
She very demurely undid her dress, removed the plug from her ass, and placed it in her bag before the doctor came in. There was two short knocks and then Dr. Ortiz stepped in.
He was a dark Hispanic about thirty-five or forty with a dark mustache wearing a white lab coat that hung open. He said hello to Alicia and basically ignored me as he explained what he would be doing.
“It’s all very easy my dear, just like at your gynecologist. I just need to take a look and make sure you’re not going to spread anything to the other actors. So, lets just have you get undressed and sit up on the table like so and… open your legs. You can take off your pantyhose and underwear but leave on your dress if you like since we don’t usually bother with gowns and such. I keep asking for a decent exam table but will they get one? No. They make millions and I’m lucky to get a new box of latex gloves every month.”
Alicia simply unwrapped her dress and laid it aside on the table. She didn’t have on a bra and there was no point in taking off the suspender hose for a pelvic exam. Dr. Ortiz tried not to show his interest but his eyes were all over Alicia’s lovely form and he was impressed by her lack of modesty. She, of course, was loving the whole exhibitionist fantasy trip of it. He put on a latex glove and applied a dab of K-Y. As she opened her legs he noticed that she was already incredibly wet and removed most of the K-Y.
“Mmmm. I see we have a real eager beaver here, don’t we young lady”, he quipped. “No pun intended. Nobody here gets my jokes but… no matter.”
His right hand fingers began to enter her and she inhaled sharply. Not having ever been to an exam like this I had no idea how long it should take to check things out. As the moments passed I sensed we were into overtime. I also noticed that Ortiz had his other hand across his front and was stroking his penis through his pants as he probed Alicia. She was starting to sound very aroused. I could see he had his thumb sliding over her clitoris as he was probing.
“You have a very well-developed urethral sponge, did you know that? Have you ever experienced an ejaculation during orgasm perhaps? Yes, very large and firm. Did you feel that pressure.”
His fingers were stroking his cock in unison with his thumb on her clit and as I watched she arched up lifting her buttocks off the table and started coming.
“Ohhhh, yeahhhhhh. That feels so gooood… God, I’m… I’m COMINGGGGG”.
As Alicia fell back for the moment and Ortiz turned toward me I noticed the swelling wet spot on his dark pants in front.
“Are you really a doctor?”, I said skeptically.
Before he could answer or Alicia could get her legs together there were two short knocks on the door and then Rachel burst in followed by the director, Juliette.
“Alicia. This is our director Miss Anderson but all the girls call her Juliette. Juliette, this darling girl is Alicia and she’s going to be doing Scene 49a tonight and 50 tomorrow for us.”
“Hi, Alicia. Don’t get up on my account.”, Juliette said smiling warmly, while looking right between Alicia’s parted thighs.
She went over and gave her a peck on the cheek then helped her up off the table while Rachel gave her a terry robe to put on.
“She’s ok to work. No active sores, no apparent chlamydia, just a normal and very healthy girl”, said Ortiz as he pulled the latex glove off his exam hand.
Rather than dispose of it he put it inconspicuously in his lab coat pocket. A well scented souvenir no doubt for some late night jerking off. What a creep.
“Oh, and she’s got a great Graffenberg. She might be a squirt star with practice.”
As Ortiz closed the door behind him Juliette spoke to Alicia.
“I see you met the resident quack. He really is a doctor just to ease your mind but he just works for us. Not that the pay is real good but he knows what we like and gets what he likes. Doesn’t he?”.
“God, yes”, Alicia said looking at the older blond woman standing across from her, “I’ve always fantasized about coming like that when the doctor was examining me. When he started on my clit I knew he wasn’t a regular doctor but no way was I going to stop him. It was fantastic.”
“Well, it kind helps get the girls in the mood for the scene. The guys are always ready. The biggest problem with them is keeping them from coming before we’ve got the scene, the assholes.”
“Juliette, this is Chris, Alicia’s boyfriend”, Rachel turned her to me.
“Hello Chris”, she said extending her long-nailed fingers for me to grasp. “You look like you’re more scared than Alicia, darling.”
No. This wasn’t happening. I was in the middle of a fucking bra factory in Mexico with my 19 year old girlfriend about to be in her… our, first porn video and the director just happens to be Juliette Anderson. JULIETTE FUCKING ANDERSON. AUNT PEG.
I’d been breaking into my dad’s stash of porn tapes since I was 11 and he had every one of the Aunt Peg series and bunches of her Swedish Erotica loops. He was a Juliette Anderson freak and he turned me into one from watching her perform while I jerked off trying to keep up with her orgasms.
She had such a beautiful mouth, so red and full, and her short, almost boyish blond hair was in real contrast to the other big hair babes she starred with. She was lesbian chic before there was lesbian chic.
“Yes, darling. I am Aunt Peg. You weren’t hallucinating. I’m behind a video camera now but still in the business.”
“Miss Anderson, I mean Juliette, I have jerked off to so many of your films I… I feel like… like”.
“Yes, Chris. I can see what you feel like from that rather impressive bulge in your pants”.
Her eyes drifted skillfully to my tenting crotch. Her smile was definitely… Flirtatious.
Although she was mid 60’s in age it would be hard to say she looked over 50. I guess a life of orgiastic sex on screen with virtually every major male and female porn star of the ’70s and early ’80s kept a girl young after all.
Her hair was still done in the stylish, blond boy-cut and her face, although fuller and more furrowed, had all the sparkle and allure of the passionate woman inside. Her trademark breasts were favorites of mine with her large areolas and nipples that said her lines for her when she was genuinely turned on. They were also a bit bigger and lower but she could obviously afford the constant vigilance of a high priced cosmetic surgeon and she took good advantage of it.
She was wearing a black nylon teddy as her top, and a gray and black checked wool skirt which came to her mid-thigh. Her legs were still in great shape, under the dark patterned stockings that she had on. She also wore high heeled sandals with an ankle strap that I would have paid dearly to just bend and kiss.
After disarming me totally she turned back to the business at hand.
“Have you ever acted before, Alicia. Good, I hate fucking actors. What I need is horny. You can have all the Actor’s Workshop and method shit, give me a good, screaming orgasm from a really horny lady in heat. That’s what we try for. We can fake the lines and hitting the marks but if you can’t come with that big, ugly lens three inches from your face or your cunt we don’t have a video. It’s not about acting, it’s about truth. The girls that work in porn either love it for life or get out fast and marry an insurance salesman and move to La Jolla. Is this a trip you really want to take, precious? Be honest.”, She said brushing Alicia’s hair back in a gesture of support.
“I can just come as often as I can. With everyone looking at me?”.
Juliette’s face softened. She knew Alicia was what she was looking for.
“Just don’t hurt yourself or the camera people and it’s all your trip, baby doll. Now, here’s scene 49a. You brought your school uniform with you and those girls white panties I hope? Fabulous. It’s better to wear your own stuff in a scene than a costume to get into it better. Trust me. Ok, in this scene you’re the little school girl who snuck into the football players locker room to watch the guys’ strip. Except they find you in one of the lockers and decide to give you a real treat. There’s four guys in this scene, all black and hung like horses. I know, I’ve worked with them on ten of these fuck-fests. That’s why we call them the four horsemen. Anyway, I… you have two main shots in this scene which the girl you replaced was hired for. One is a good DP shot, that’s double penetration if you’re wondering. The other is the final come bath where the guys jerk off all over your face and tits and stuff. Its really hot when you see it. Anyway, you can play with each of them as long as you want but don’t let them come too soon and don’t let them fucking come inside you. If they do you tell me and we send them back and they don’t work with me again, ok? The rest as we say is improv and hormones. Tomorrow now – there you’re going to need know lines but we’ll cross that bridge later. For now, we need to get you ready. Rachel will prep you or you can have Chris help you if you would feel better. Just remember, don’t look at the cameras, make them look at you. Just imagine all those stiff cocks and wet pussies out there in the dark wanting to get off with you and living their most intimate fantasies through you. You won’t disappoint them will you, Alicia?”
“No way. This is just too wild. I can’t believe I’m doing this and its real.”
“Rachel take Alicia over to makeup. We’ll be right over I just wanted to talk with Chris for a minute.”
Alicia started to pick up her suitcase and cosmetics case.
“Put those down dear. You don’t carry anything yourself. Things are done for you. You’re the star. It’s your pussy up on the screen that sells these videos. If it weren’t for you we’d all be back doing infomercials for fucking blenders. Chris will bring your things to you when we’re done talking.”
She was like some warrior goddess. Why did she want to talk with me, alone?
“Chris. You’re new at all this and a gorgeous, healthy male so I wanted to warn you about the Choke. It’s a feeling you’re going to get when you see Alicia on the set, getting fucked like crazy and she’ll moan or say something that you’ve only heard in bed with her and it will sound… real. She’s not going to know what she’s doing because she’ll be lost in it but you’ll hear it and it will make you go crazy if you don’t control it. Darling, understand she is always going to go home with you but while she’s up there its all her trip. If you can’t handle the Choke then stay back here and don’t watch. If you can, you may just enjoy this business and survive.”
“Thanks Miss Ander… Juliette. God, I loved you in the solo scene you did in the motel room with the mirror between your legs. Your pussy was so open and wet with those big voluptuous labia all spread out like a pink flower and you were stroking yourself with your long red finger nails… I guess it’s all is just a business.”
“No, Chris. It was my trip in my time. It was as real to me as it was to you watching, believe me.”
She lifted my face up under the chin, smiling.
“We always have a wrap party after the last shot tomorrow. Why don’t you stop by my office upstairs, I’d really like to… talk about my old movies with you?”
She gave me a kiss directly on the lips. Her perfume was a faint patchouli scent. As she was ducking out the door she looked back at me with a very warm smile.
“You know, I can really see the resemblance. You look so much like your… Karen… ummmm… Cortland… yes that was her name Karen Cortland. Anyway, bring Alicia’s things next door and I’ll see you on the set.”
Ok, so where’s the guy who comes out from behind the wall and says you’re on Candid Camera. I mean this one blows my fucking mind more than anything I’d experienced since coming to stay with Aunt Carol. How the fuck… how the fuck in the world does Juliette Anderson, porno star… HOW DOES SHE KNOW MY MOTHERS MAIDEN NAME?
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Still reeling, I picked up the two suitcases and found my way to the makeup room. I spotted Rachel and another younger girl. There were also four black guys sitting or standing about. One was reading a paper, another was listening to his stereo on headphones. Two others were playing cards and joking. The room was clouded from the cigarettes the two guys were smoking as they played.
“Say man, you want some pineapple juice.”, The tall guy wearing a tank top and khaki pants said to me.
I took a glass from him since that seemed to be the only beverage that they had in the room with them.
“Is the white dude in this, Rach? I thought this was an interracial trip this scene?”
“Chris, this is Trey, Marcelus, Tony, and Alphonso. Guys this is Chris. He’s with Alicia.”
“You one lucky man there Chris. She is hot to trot and we are the horses she’s gonna be riding.”
Everyone laughed which kind of broke the tension. I hadn’t seen Alicia.
“Alicia’s in the bathroom getting ready. You can go in if you want and help. She needs to get… washed out first front and back, then a shower but don’t get her hair wet for god’s sake we only have 45 minutes till the taping.”, Rachel explained.
I brought the suitcases into the bathroom with me. It was really just an industrial bathroom with a high ceiling and some shower heads coming out of the gray cinder block walls. My shoes echoed on the concrete floor and I walked in and put the suitcases on a wooden table nearby. The two toilets had stalls but no doors on them and there was only some fluorescent tubes and a small half open window for light. The sinks were just ceramic tubs with a ring all the way around that sprayed water when you stepped on the pedals on the floor. It was clean but ugly as hell.
Alicia had just flushed the toilet as I came in and was nude except for a white towel wrapped around her hair. She was as poised as if she were getting ready for the prom.
“Well, I guess we better get ready?”, She said in anticipation of her cleaning out.
I unpacked the red bag and hose from the suitcase and started to fill it up with lukewarm water. Rachel came in and handed me a packet of antiseptic that she said I should dissolve in the water. It was there to keep down yeast infections in the girls which was a real occupational hazard. I hung up the bag and Alicia leaned over one of the ceramic tubs, holding her ass cheeks apart. God, I wanted to fuck her right there but the schedule wouldn’t let me. I daubed her with some liquid lube and made sure I got the nozzle in the right hole.
“Tell me when you’ve had enough, Ok Alicia?”.
As I released the clip I could hear the water surge and gurgle as it flooded into Alicia’s tender bowels. She was taking deep breaths and sighing, “Ooooooo.” Between.
I was amazed as the large red rubber bag finally collapsed and fell empty, the entire warm contents having been transferred into Alicia’s belly. When she stood up her tummy was bulged out and her back was arched almost like she was pregnant. She massaged her protruding belly sensuously enjoying the odd sensation of pressure and urgency within her abdomen.
Eventually urgency won out. She barely made it to the nearby toilet before I heard the explosive gush of all that water reversing the way it went in. She made sure she was quite empty and clean before wiping up and stepping into the next stall. This had been a regular toilet but was now a bidet and Alicia knew just what to do.
She was taking a bit too long and I could see she was getting turned out from the water spray on her pussy. Rachel knocked on the door with the 30-minute notice and it brought her back to reality. Finally, she showered and meticulously shaved her legs, arms, and pubic area before wrapping herself in a towel and returning with me to the makeup room.
As she came in the eyes of the male talent all turned her way. Without looking up she reached up and undid her towel flashing everyone with her translucent white nude form and smooth shaved pussy lips. No one said anything but they knew this was going to be a great scene. As she turned her buttocks to Rachel the assistant noticed the well faded cane marks striping her otherwise perfect creamy flesh.
“I guess I got a little carried away the other night when I was fucking Chris’ aunt. No real harm done though”.
This revelation even shocked Rachel who had no doubt seen about everything in the porn business.
“I’ve got some very light body makeup in my kit and we’ll touch you up. I don’t want to cover you because you have such beautiful skin but the marks wouldn’t fit the character, otherwise I’d leave them. Love taps you might say.”
Rachel prepared some makeup and applied it lightly to Alicia’s backside blending it with her pale skin. Then the younger girl in the room undid the towel on Alicia’s head and brushed out her hair. The quickly pulled it all back except for her short bangs and pinned both sides off her ears with barrettes while the bulk of her hair was clipped with a wide blue bow. She was beginning to look like the high school girl she really was… or at least as I remembered her when we first met.
They used very modest eye makeup but her lipstick was a hot candy pink and very glossy. Finally she put on a pair of white lacy bikini panties and a bra under her white cotton blouse. She stepped into her plaid school skirt and zipped it in back then rolled the waist to make it hit her at the top of her thighs. One bend and her panties would be flashing like a white beacon.
She slid on her knee socks and I helped her with her saddle shoes while Rachel decided if they would use her blazer. After some discussion she put it on. She looked like the perfect mixture of innocent school girl and provocative slut. It was show time. Rachel was alone with just Alicia and myself.
“Alicia, you look absolutely devastating and you’re going to be terrific. Just remember what Juliette told you and follow her instructions on the set. And just keep thinking of all the horny guys and gals who will be watching you, just you. They all want you and love you more than anything. The sexiest thing you can do is let it all go, girl, and don’t hold back. This is your trip.”