Chapter 6
"We're getting ready to shoot our last few scenes," Cullen said at the breakfast table. "We'd like you to be in one segment. We're really in need of another pretty girl. Someone with that innocent-housewife look like you've got.
Debbie had known that Cullen was going to ask her to act in one scene and she hadn't really been sure of how she was going to react. Part of her wanted to do it and part of her didn't.
"You'll get a little extra money," Cullen pointed out.
It wasn't really the money that made her hesitate. Cullen had paid her enough so that she could live for a while. Only her feelings of decency stopped her.
She picked the last dish out of the sink and carefully wiped it dry.
"It might open up other possibilities for you," Cullen pointed out. "After all, the money I pay you won't last forever. You'll need some income eventually and a good porn actress can always get work."
"Yes," she said absently. "That's probably true."
But it still wasn't the money she was thinking about, or the possible job opportunities she might get. She was thinking about the fact that she would be on screen having sex in a film that would be shown all over the country.
All those horny men in dingy movie houses lusting after her and getting their trousers sticky as their cocks exploded in their trousers.
That was an exciting thought, and that excitement made up her mind for her.
"Well," Cullen said. "Will you do it?"
"Yes," Debbie agreed. "I think I will do it."
Immediately Debbie felt a warmth coming over her body. She was getting hot just thinking about it. Her hands trembled as she emptied the sink.
She caught a glimpse of herself in the water and her face was flushed.
Yes, the thought of doing it on the screen was exciting'. Very exciting!
"When do we begin?" Debbie asked.
"Right away," Cullen said. "Or at least as soon as I can get the cameras set up."
"Will I be with Peter?" Debbie asked.
Already she could almost feel his strong hands touching her. She remembered how long and hard he had been, and she leaned weakly against the sink.
"No," Cullen said. "It won't be with Peter."
"Not Max?" Debbie questioned in horror. "I won't do anything with that animal."
"Calm yourself," Cullen said. "It won't be with Max either. We have something very special planned for you."
"Something special?" Debbie asked suspiciously. "What do you have in mind?"
"Like I said," Cullen grinned. "Just something special. You'll see. I think you'll like it. In fact, I know you're going to love it."
Cullen left before Debbie had a chance to ask him any more questions. She sighed and went back to work around the kitchen.
It took Cullen more time than he'd thought to get ready and all that morning Debbie waited in a shivery expectation of the pleasures to come.
She was getting just a little impatient when Cullen came back for her.
One look at his face and she had a feeling that this was going to be something spectacular.
"We've got everything ready," he said, grinning. "It took us longer to hide the cameras than I thought it would. We had to hook up some special recording equipment. Wouldn't want to miss any of the moans, would we?"
He grinned even broader and patted her ass.
"Why did you have to hide the cameras?" Debbie asked. She was beginning to feel even more suspicious about what Cullen was planning.
"Like I said," Cullen said. "You'll find out.
Right now I want you to run upstairs and take a long, hot shower. Comb out that beautiful red hair and perfume and powder yourself. Make sure you dab a little between your ivory thighs."
Debbie began to feel those little tingles of excitement again.
"What shall I wear?" Debbie asked.
"Oh yes," Cullen said. "I almost forgot about your clothes. Have you got a sexy bikini? Something that hides the vital spots, but lets plenty of tits and ass show."
"I think so," Debbie said.
"Good," Cullen said. "Now wear that when you come out. You'll find a blanket over on the grass by the road. Nobody can see it from there because of the trees. Don't look for anybody. We'll all be well hidden."
"I don't understand that," Debbie said. "Why do you want to hide?"
"Don't ask questions," he said impatiently. "We need to hurry this up. When you come out just stretch out on the blanket like you're trying to get a tan."
"What happens then?" Debbie asked.
"Goddamn it," he yelled. "Don't ask any questions. Just do what I tell you. Go along with anything that happens. I promise you that you'll love this."
"All right," Debbie shrugged her shoulders. "I guess I'll just have to find out when it happens."
Debbie felt her heart pounding as she raced upstairs. She hurriedly stripped off her clothes and stepped into a hot shower. She was impatient, but she remembered what Cullen had told her and she took her time.
She dried herself off after she finished her shower, and then carefully perfumed herself.
The inside of her thighs felt tingly to the touch of her fingers. She could not resist running her fingers over her furry snatch.
"Oh God," she giggled deliciously. "I'm getting hot already just wondering what's going to happen. Cullen really knows how to set the stage."
She had no trouble finding the right bikini. She already knew the one she wanted. It was a brief, black thing that revealed plenty of firm, tanned flesh. She had purchased the suit in a moment of foolishness without ever finding the courage to put it on. Joe would have screamed the roof off if he'd seen it.
She took a brush to her long red hair and brushed it hard until she had it shining.
She surveyed herself in the mirror and found that she looked so sexy it was almost vulgar. Her creamy titties popped over the top of her bra and a few pubic hairs were visible at the briefs.
Everything seemed to be set off by her full red hair hanging down her back. Again she felt a familiar ache between her thighs and she hoped that Cullen wasn't lying about her really enjoying herself. She needed something special.
There seemed to be nobody around when she came downstairs. She looked for the cameras but she couldn't locate them. They had hidden them well.
She sank down on the blanket and stretched out on her stomach. The warmth of the sun felt delicious on the backs of her thighs. Her body was already tensing in expectation of what was going to happen. She didn't have long to wait before she found out.
In a couple of moments she heard a startled gasp and she turned over quickly.
She was disappointed to find two young boys looking at her. At first she didn't recognize them and then she realized they were the two boys next door. It had been a year since she'd seen them and they had both grown taller.
She remembered that the taller one was fifteen and the shorter boy was thirteen.
They both wore tight bluejeans and polo shirts.
"Yes?" Debbie asked. "Can I help you?"
She tried to be civil with them, but she wanted them gone so the action could begin.
The older body cleared his throat. He was having trouble keeping his eyes from where her luscious tits almost spilled out of the bikini cups.
"I'm Brad," he explained. "I live next door. This is my younger brother, Tod."
"I know who you are," she said. "But what do you want with me?"
She knew she was being rude, but she wanted the boys to state their business and leave. It was making her nervous to have the two young boys staring at her. She hadn't felt any shame until she realized that she was showing so much skin to two near babies.
"I asked you what you want," Debbie said. "And why don't you quit staring at me? Haven't you ever seen a woman in a swim suit before?"
She knew they probably hadn't. At least a woman in a suit like hers.
"The man," Brad said nervously.
"What man?" Debbie asked.
She was growing tired of them. The glow was almost off and she wanted to get rid of them so that she wouldn't lose her hunger completely.
"Goddamn it," Debbie said. "What man? Tell me what you want."
Brad's eyes kept sliding nervously down her flat stomach to her creamy thighs and then back up to ogle her heaving tits. He licked his dry lips.
"The man up on the road," Brad said. "He said he was a friend of yours. He did. He said you wanted some work done. He said you'd pay us. We weren't trying to sneak around. Honest. We thought you sent him."
Suddenly Debbie understood. She knew that Cullen was probably cursing her because it had taken her so long to catch on. But hell, he should have told her something. He should have prepared her a little better.
Of course the two boys had to have been sent to her by Cullen.
He sent them so that she would fuck them. On camera. Only she would know they were being filmed and the boys would never know that they were actors in a fuck film.
Well, Cullen had promised that it would be exciting and it was beginning to look like it might be.
For the first time Debbie smiled at them and they shifted their feet nervously.
"We'll go now," Brad said. "I'm sorry that we bothered you."
"I'm sorry," Debbie said sweetly. "Where are my manners? I've treated you horridly. Listen, someone must have played a bad joke on us, but maybe we can turn the joke around." Debbie pursed her lips as if she was deep in thought.
"I'll tell you what," she suggested. "Maybe I do have a few things around here that need to be done. Why don't you sit down here and we'll talk."
The two brothers looked at each other.. Tod then dropped his head and seemed to find something extremely interesting on the ground in front of his shoe. Brad kept shifting his weight from one foot to the other.
"Oh come on," Debbie said. "Sit down here. I promise you I don't mind. And I don't bite, so you don't have to worry about that. Come on and sit down."
She parted her lips slightly so that they were looking at her teeth and the tip of her red tongue.
She could tell they were interested. They were frightened of what could happen if they stayed, but they were reluctant to go because they were scared they would miss something. It was a hard decision for them to make but when Debbie pouted at them they let their interest win out over their fear.
Brad sat down on one side of her and Tod sat down at the other. They both seemed to be interested in the tips of their grass-stained tennis shoes. They were reluctant to look at her and she almost laughed out loud at their innocence.
Cullen was right again. He knew how to make things exciting. She moved so that her thigh was pressed gently against Brad's legs. She saw his eyes shift to look at her suspiciously, but he didn't pull his leg away.
"Well," Debbie said. "That didn't hurt, did it? We'll have to think of some things for you to do around here, but first I'd like to get to know you better. I haven't seen you for over a year. What have you two been doing with yourself?"
"Nothing," Brad shrugged.
"Surely that's not true," Debbie insisted. "I'm sure there must be lots of things for nice young boys like you two to do."
Brad seemed slightly embarrassed by her question.
"You know," he said. "Football and stuff. We're too young to do much."
"Do you like football?" Debbie asked.
"I like a lot of sports," he said. "I can run and catch and I lift weights all the time."
"Oh," Debbie cooed. "You lift weights. I bet you're very strong. I've always liked men who can play ball and stuff like that. I really bet you're strong."
Brad turned a bright red.
"I bet you are,' Debbie insisted. "Let me feel your muscle."
She leaned against him so that her titties poked softly against his shoulder. She shivered as she ran her fingers lightly across his bicep.
"Ooooh," she said. "You do have a big one. I bet the girls try to feel your muscles all the time. I bet they always want to get close."
"No ma'am," he said.
"Now I know you're putting me on," she said. "A boy like you must have dozens of good-looking girlfriends. I bet they chase you around all the time. Now you tell Debbie the truth."
"No ma'am," he answered. "I don't have any girlfriends. Not any."
"Well, the girls must be stupid," Debbie said. "I'd chase you if I was your age."
"You would?" he asked.
"I sure would," Debbie said. "I get all quivery inside over strong men."
She could tell he was getting turned on. She dropped her eyes briefly and noted the hard bulge in his trousers. She squeezed her thighs together. She could hardly wait. There was something very sexy about this, young boy.
Debbie decided that it was time to start the fun and games.
She moved even closer to him and she felt his clean young muscles tensing up. His clear blue eyes were frightened and confused. She dropped her hand to his thigh and gave it a gentle squeeze.
"You smell real good, ma'am," he said.
"Call me Debbie," Debbie said. "I don't mind. Do I really smell good?"
"Yes ma'm," he said. "Kind of woodsy-like. It makes me feel funny."
She wondered how long the young boy's control would last. Her teasing lips were slightly parted and just inches from his own. She let her tongue run across her teeth.
"You're so pretty," he said. "I guess you're about the best-looking woman in the world."
He was so innocent-looking and so obviously frightened that just having him speak started Debbie's pussy juices to flowing. The wetness between her legs had never happened this quickly before.
His control broke down and he ground his lips against hers in a kind of kiss she didn't expect. His hps were a little boy's but they were as hungry as a man's. His tongue licked at her lips.
She gently pushed him away.
"Hold on," she said. "You're taking my breath away. You're an excitable one."
He didn't give her time to say anymore. He pushed his mouth against hers again. She knew how to drive him wild. She grabbed his face between her hands and bent his head backwards. She drove her tongue deep into his mouth, so deep that he almost choked. His response to her was almost as hungry and impatient as before. He seemed to suck at her mouth.
For the second time she released him, breathless and red-faced. She was pressed so tightly against him she could hear the pounding of his heart.
She wouldn't have stopped kissing him, but she was aware of Tod still sitting beside them.
She looked around at him and he was as red-faced as his brother. His lips hung partly open and his eyes were brightly shining.
"Poor Tod," Debbie said. "He's feeling all left out sitting there alone. I'll just have to make you feel better. Wouldn't you like that, Tod? Wouldn't you like to feel better?"
"Yes ma'm," he answered weakly.
She nearly burst out in laughter at his sick, pale face.
"Don't be frightened, Tod," Debbie said softly. "I'm not going to hurt you. Honest."
She leaned close to him and kissed him hard on the lips. His lips were cool and unresponsive, at first, but then the gentle persistence of her fiery lips began to awaken him. In a moment his lips clung to hers as fiercely as his brother's had done. "Open your mouth," she whispered. His lips parted slightly, almost reluctantly, and she quickly pushed her tongue inside.
She began to wiggle her tongue inside his mouth until she felt him pushing against her tongue with his own. She dropped her hand to his thigh and gave him a squeeze. She didn't want to frighten him, but she couldn't resist running her fingers up to his crotch.
She felt him shiver as her fingers traced the outline of his hard little-boy's cock. "Ummm," she moaned.
She pushed him away and leaned back on her elbows. She lifted her knees slightly and gave both boys an inviting smile. She was curious about what the two inexperienced boys would do now and she didn't have long to wait.
They stretched out beside her and began kissing her mouth, cheeks and throat. They kissed loudly and wetly and so greedily that it seemed like they would never get enough of kissing her flesh.
She felt tingly all over and the feelings made a soft, animal moan escape her throat. She turned her head slightly toward Brad and touched her lips to his. Immediately she drove her hot tongue deep into his mouth.
This time he got the idea and his tongue followed hers when she withdrew it. She moaned again as she felt his searching tongue slipping past her lips and touching her tongue, and then driving into her throat as far as he could go.
They tongue-kissed for a few moments and it was wet and sloppy but damned exciting.
She could feel the blood racing through her body and she felt like screaming. She pulled her mouth away from his and lay back on the blanket.
They knew enough not to stop and she felt the two pairs of lips scorching her sensitive skin. She wondered what they would do if she pushed their heads down. She decided to find out. She ran her fingers into the two thick mops of hair and gave them a gentle push downward.
They needed no encouragement. Immediately the lips dropped down until she felt them touching the beginning swell of her titties.
"Oooooh," she moaned. "That feels nice, boys!"
Their hot tongues licked at her flesh all the way down to where her titties disappeared into her top. Twice she felt Brad's tongue slipping beneath the material and her skin and almost touching her nipple.
All of a sudden they stopped and she groaned in lustful agony.
"Don't stop, boys," she begged them.
"Ma'm," Brad said. "Can we... I mean, can we kiss your breasts? Can we take your halter off?"
She opened her eyes and looked at him. His face was breathless with anticipation. She could do nothing but nod at him. His eyes lit up.
"Help me, Tod," Brad said. "Let's take her top off. I want to see her breasts."
"Call them titties," Debbie sighed. "Call them my tits. Do what you want with them, boys. Kiss them. Suck on them. Anything you want to do."
She was taken by surprise at the speed at which Tod and Brad got her top undone. She felt the clasp give and she lifted her arms to help them take it off.
"Jesus," Brad gasped. "You're beautiful. I've never seen real ones before."
She shivered in delight as the boys eyed her two firm tits. She felt her nipples grow even more stiff under their lustful looks.
Brad reached out to touch her tit, gently at first, but then he gathered courage and he began to massage her roughly.
"Oh God, honey," she groaned. "Yes, that's the way I want you to touch me. Now I want you to bite me. I want you both to bite me. Hurry. You're making me so hot between my legs."
She grabbed at their heads and tugged them down to her aching peaks. She shivered in delicious pleasure as she felt both their lips sucking at her.
It was one of the wildest feelings that she'd ever known. Hot spasms of desire shook her body. In just a few moments her pussy felt as if she was dripping liquid fire.
"Oh God," she moaned. "That's nice, boys. That's so nice. You both really know how to suck tits. God, you're making me feel good! Keep it up. Oh bite me! Bite me harder!"
She gasped as she felt wet, sloppy lips close over both her aching nipples.
"Shit," she yelled. "Oh shit, that's nice. You're making me crazy, boys. You're making me feel so crazy."
Two mouths sucked hard at her nipples and she felt as if hot lava was dripping on her flesh.
She couldn't believe the hot sparks that were shooting through her body. She had started to rub her thighs together and she could feel that her bottoms were sopping wet from her dripping juice.
"I can't believe it," she cried. "It feels so fantastic. God, it feels so good."
Both boys were really sucking at her now and she knew she couldn't stand much more of it. She wondered how willing the boys would be to suck her pussy. Perhaps they were too inexperienced for such a thing, but she knew she was going to have to try.
"Oh Brad," she groaned. "Take off my bottoms. Slip my bottoms down my legs. I want you to see my pussy. I want you to taste it."
They didn't act nervous about taking off her bikini bottoms. They were so hot by then they would have probably done anything she asked.
Both boys grabbed a side of her bikini bottoms and she lifted her ass to help them.
They tugged it down her long legs and she kicked it completely off.
She gave them a show they would probably never forget. She opened her shapely thighs and put her fingertips at the mouth of her cunt.
Very gently she edged the rosy petals of her cuntlips apart so that they were staring into the inner pinkness of her cunt.
"God," Tod said. "Look at that. Look."
"I'm looking," Brad said.
She let one of her shapely fingers slip inside herself and she rubbed her clit. A spasm of delight shook her body. She knew it wouldn't be long before she came.
"Kiss me here," she told them.
Tod was nervous, but Brad seemed more than willing. He dropped between her thighs and Debbie felt his tongue licking her rosy petals.
"Jesus," she groaned. "Tod, you come back up here and keep sucking on my tits."
Tod crawled quickly back up her body and closed his hungry lips around her aching nipple.
"Put your tongue in me deep, Brad," Debbie wailed. "Deeper than that. As deep as you can."
Her hips started moving in response to his tongue-fucking. Each time his tongue rubbed her she could feel a spasm of hot pleasure.
"God," she yelled. "I'm coming! This is fantastic! So fantastic! Suck me, Brad and Tod! Make me come! Oh God, suck my pussy and titties! Bite me! Bite me! It feels so good! So fucking good! FANTASTICCCCCC!"
Brad didn't know enough to leave his mouth there while she came but it had still been one of the most fantastic orgasms she'd had in a long while.
"Oh God," she moaned. "Jesus Christ, that felt so fucking good!"
The boys had stopped sucking her. Brad had his chin covered with her juices. She made a mental note that she was going to have to teach him to really eat pussy.
They were starting to look sheepish again, as if they weren't really sure she was pleased or not. Perhaps they expected her to start screaming and yelling. She knew they still had guilty feelings.
"That was sweet, boys," she said. "Now I want to be sweet to you. Do you know what I'm going to do to you?"
Both Brad and Tod shook their heads.
"I'm going to teach you both how to be men," Debbie said. "I'm going to teach you what it feels like to have a woman. To fuck a woman."
Debbie hoped the recorder was loud enough, and that the cameras were still running. What had gone on before was going to be nothing compared to what was going to happen.
"I want you two to get undressed," Debbie said. "I don't want to be the only one naked. Now don't be shy. I've seen naked men before. Take off your pants and show me what kind of man-sized cocks you're going to be giving me."
The boys were staring nervously at each other again.
"Hurry, damn it," Debbie said. "Get out of those clothes. I want to get fucked!"
That made up their minds. Brad started stripping off his clothes and in a moment Tod followed his example. Debbie licked her lips hungrily as she watched their two cocks spring out stiff and ready.
"Well," she said. "It looks like we're really going to have a good time, doesn't it?"