Chapter 2
Lorraine was feeling good. After a fantastic time of fucking she had slept until noon and then had a wonderful brunch. Now she was dressed in her sexiest outfit and sitting in the office of the producer who had talked to Rene the day before.
"The silly bitch," Lorraine said to herself.
Rene had been more than silly to turn the producer down. After all, just about every model was willing to do nude pictures in these times. It was expected. And the money was so damn good in those movies.
Lorraine looked down at her watch. She had been kept waiting for almost two hours but she had expected that. The producer would not let her see him right away. He wanted to impress on her that he was a very busy man, and had no time for nonsense. She did not mind waiting but she did not care for the way the busty red-headed secretary kept looking at her. Like a man would look. Lorraine always felt a little scared around women who liked other women.
The door to the inner office finally opened and Lorraine breathed a sigh of relief.
John Sansing was a producer who looked like a producer. He was big and fat and balding. He had an eye for a pretty woman, and that was one of the reasons he liked producing. He knew he would not have a chance to get at so many beautiful women if he were in some other kind of work. But women were usually willing to do anything to get into a picture. Even messing with a man like him.
He was saddened by the loss of the delicious looking dark-haired beauty of the day before. He had made her the offer and she had refused. She would have been perfect for the picture but she just did not want to take off her clothes. John considered her stupid for an attitude like that. She would never get anywhere in this business like that.
John took a long look at the sexy blonde sitting in his office. She was wearing a dark floor-length dress that molded itself to her luscious figure. He could tell that she was not wearing a bra. He could see her nipples pressing against the material. He could feel a warmth in his crotch.
"Come in," he told her. "I don't have all day." He went back to his desk and sat down. He knew the impersonal business attitude usually frightened the girls. Most of them were used to dealing with men who got turned on by their beauty. He did not like the women to feel beautiful around him. He wanted them to feel like objects. His personal objects.
"Your name?" he asked.
"Lorraine," she answered.
"Come in and shut the door, Lorraine," he said. The sexy young blonde did as she was told. Even across the room he could smell her sexy perfume and he felt a little dizzy. He was glad he was sitting behind his desk so that he could not see the condition of his cock.
"You're a pretty girl, Lorraine," he said. "But what makes you think you can act."
"I had some acting lessons," she said.
"Shit," he said. "They don't mean a damn thing. You have to be in front of a camera."
"I think I can do it, sir," she said.
"Stand up," he commanded her. "Stand up and turn around for me."
This was what he liked. Every one of the girls usually got that proud look in her eyes. They did not want to do turns for him. They felt humiliated by it. He enjoyed watching them weaken as they realized he had the means to make them a star.
"Hurry up, girl," he said. "I'm a busy man. I don't have time to waste."
"Yes sir," Lorraine said.
Lorraine felt a little shy as she stood up for the fat, balding, producer. She did a turn for him and he motioned for her to do it again. She kept turning until he was satisfied. He told her to sit back down once more.
"You've got a nice ass," he told her. "That's important for the woman in this movie. A part of the filming is done on just her ass. Very important."
Lorraine crossed her legs. She felt like getting up and walking out of the office. But she did not want to lose her one-time chance to be in movies. She knew this man could do it for her, and she was willing to go to any lengths to make him happy. Lorraine had a feeling that she already knew what he was going to ask her to do.
"You're going to do a nude scene in this movie," he said.
"Yes sir," she answered.
"I'll have to know what you look like." He licked his lips in anticipation. "I mean, I don't want to start filming and then find out that you have a lot of body blemishes."
"I don't, sir," she assured him.
"You'll have to prove it."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Take off your clothes," he commanded her.
This was the point where a lot of the young women would walk out on him. They did not feel like stardom was worth it. He could see the indecision in Lorraine's face. She wanted to walk out, but he had a feeling that would not happen.
"All right," Lorraine said.
Lorraine's heart was pounding as she stood up. She knew it would not stop with just her taking her clothes off. This horny old man wanted more than just to see her naked. He was after her body. Lorraine kept wondering just how far she would be willing to go. After she took her clothes off it would be too late to change her mind.
Lorraine started unbuttoning her dress. She peeled the black folds away from her huge, round tits. She felt his hot eyes running like fingers over her tit-flesh. She shimmied out of her gown and let it drop. She was wearing nothing but her red panties and a pair of black high heels. She felt his appreciative eyes roaming all over her body. "Turn around," he said.
She turned for him. This time she felt even more humiliated than before, and yet she could also feel a warmth in her belly. It was not like it had been with Dave the night before. This fat, balding man could not turn her on the way Dave had.
Yet, there was something interesting about him. It might have been the fact that the producer had a lot of power. Lorraine wondered how many other young women he had used his power on. He had probably made many such women undress in his office.
"Very nice," he said. "Very goddamn nice. Baby, you make my prick hard just looking at you."
Lorraine blushed a little but she did not try to cover herself. It was out in the open. She knew what he wanted. She wondered if the movie was worth it. She decided it was, but not just because of the movie. The situation was beginning to turn her on.
"Come over here," he said.
Lorraine went to him and let him pull her down into his lap. She moaned as she felt the hard pressure of his prick underneath her ass. She turned her head to kiss his mouth. His tongue wiggled into her mouth and she rubbed hers against it.
"You've got nice tits, baby," he said, as his fingers gently roamed over her flesh. "Real nice. They're going to look perfect up on the screen."
He stroked her pale blonde hair as he could feel his cock growing stiffer. He had not expected the little bitch to be willing. He knew he was going to get some of her sweet pussy, and that made him almost rip his trousers.
He bent his head down and licked her pink nipple. He felt her shiver and the nipple grew rigid against his lips. He could not resist taking the nipple into his mouth and letting his teeth scrape it.
"You make me feel so good," she moaned.
Her ass was rubbing against his cock and it was making him hurt. He reached beneath her ass and found his zipper. He pulled it down and pulled his cock out of the opening. Jesus, it felt good to have his cock resting against her asscheeks. Her panties felt so soft that it was hard to keep from shooting his wad right there.
He opened his mouth and sucked as much of her creamy hot flesh into his mouth as he could manage. He could hardly breathe. All around his nose he could smell sweet tit-flesh. He released it and moved to her other tit.
"Oh God," Lorraine said. "Oh Jesus, you're making me hot."
Lorraine pressed more of her hot tit into his mouth. She could feel tingles all over her body. She closed her thighs a little tighter as she felt her juices wetting her panties. She started rubbing her legs together.
She felt his hand on her knee and then slowly rubbing her thighs. She parted her legs only long enough to let his hand cover her burning pussy mound. She felt his strong fingers rubbing her mound brutally, until the hole between her legs was burning hot.
"Take my panties off," she whispered. "Oh Jesus, take my panties off."
He did not waste any time. He gripped the top of her panties and nearly ripped them as he pulled them down her legs. She kicked them off and spread her legs again. His hot hand covered her mound and she felt one finger stab into her cunt.
She grabbed him by the back of his head and pulled his face against her twin globes. She urged him to bite her flesh as his hot finger worked inside her cunt. She felt her clit swelling up and brushing against the hard edge of his finger.
"Put another finger in me," she moaned. "That feels good!"
Another of his fat, stubby fingers stabbed her fiery cunt. She began to rock back forth in his lap. She could feel his cock rubbing between her asscheeks and it was a new feeling. She rubbed faster as she could feel her juices coating his fingers.
"Ummm," she moaned. "You're going to make me come like that! God, you're going to make me come!"
His fingers worked faster. She was gasping for breath as she kept sliding back and forth in his lap, her hungry cunt sucking at his fingers. She stroked his head with her fingers.
"I'm coming," she cried. "Jesus, I'm coming! Your fingers feel so good! I'm coming, AGHHH!"
She knew the secretary in the outer office must have heard her, but she didn't care. It had felt too good. Her body reined deliciously after the last spasm went through her. He didn't take his fingers out. He kept working them in and out of her until she could feel the juices beginning to boil again. He took his fingers out of her and licked them. She watched him licking off her juices.
"You come real good," he said. "We'll have to capture that on the screen."
He pushed her out of his lap. Quickly he stood up and began undressing. She did not like the sight of his pudgy body but she knew she would go through with it. He had made her feel good and he had promised her the picture. She would make him happy.
He stripped out of his clothes and bared his fat cock. His cock looked a lot like he did. It was thick and long and the bead was bloated. She could see the white cream covering the thickness.
"Ummm," she said. "You are excited."
"I'm ready to give it to you," she said.
Quickly he started clearing off his desk. She realized that he was planning on fucking her on top of it. She sighed. It would be hard but she had promised herself she would do anything. She climbed up on the desk and willingly spread her legs for him.
"Ahhh shit," he moaned. "You've got a beautiful pussy, bitch. A beautiful cunt. I wish we could put the camera right there and show the world."
She did not expect what was coming next. He pulled her down until her legs were half-hanging off the desk. Then he moved his head between her silken legs. She felt his hot lips pressing against her pussylips and the effect was sensational. She nearly jumped off the desk.
"Oh God," she moaned. "What are you doing to me? What are you doing?"
"I'm eating your pussy," he said. "Hasn't anyone ever eaten your cunt before?"
"Oh yes," she answered. "But not that way." Lorraine was remembering Dave the night before. Dave had licked her cunt but the feeling had been different. She did not know why, but this fat producer was doing something wonderful with her cunt. She felt his tongue slithering between her pussylips.
"You're making me go crazy," she moaned.
She reached down and grabbed his head. She held his face closer to her pussy and tried to lift her ass. She was grinding her snatch against his face and he was loving every minute of it.
"Oh God," she moaned. "God, that feels so good!"
He was drinking her juice. She could bear him making swallowing sounds. She could already feel her belly tensing with desire. She would not have believed this man could have made her come so many times in one afternoon.
She was almost ready to go again when she felt him lifting his head. He licked his lips as he looked down into her pink pussylips. He was ready to feel his cock inside her. He moved up on top of her and let his cock rest at her hungry snatch.
"I'm going to fuck your ass off," he groaned, "I'm going to really give you a good fucking!"
"Oh yesss," she moaned softly.
Lorraine began moving her ass while the delicious pressure of his cock began to split her cuntlips. She widened her legs and she let his long, throbbing cock slide all the way into her cunt.
"Ahhh," he moaned savagely. "Shit, I knew you were tight. I knew you'd be tight!"
She reached behind his back and gripped him. She began rubbing her big tits against his chest. His balls rested against her asscheeks and she felt how heavy they were.
"Come on and fuck me," she whispered. "Come on and really slam that big cock inside me."
He did not move for a while. He kept resting on top of her and she could feel her own excitement growing. His cock did not feel bad for that of an old, fat man. She began moving her hips and he still would not let himself get carded away.
Lorraine grew determined to make him lose control. She lifted her legs and locked them around his back. She began moving her ass back and forth on the table. She could feel his big cock sliding in and out of her cunt, and she knew she had got to him.
"Ahhh yesss," she moaned. "Fuck me good!" He began to thrust violently into her sweet pussy. He wasn't surprised when he heard the door open. But he could feel the surprise in the good looking girl underneath him. She had turned her head and she could see the woman standing in the doorway.
"What are you doing here?" Lorraine asked the busty redhead from the outer office.
"I came in to watch," the redhead said. "I like to watch my boss in action."
Lorraine couldn't believe it but the redhead was taking a seat near them. The busty redhead crossed her shapely legs and Lorraine gasped. She was not wearing any panties. Lorraine could look right into the pink lips of her wet cunt.
"Fuck her good, bass," the redhead said. "Give it to her like you give it to me."
"I'm fucking her good," John said. "I'm fucking her sweet little ass off."
Lorraine felt humiliated as the redhead watched her being fucked so violently. Yet, she didn't want him to stop. Having the redhead there seemed to add to the excitement. She could feel wicked little shivers going up her spine.
"Oh God," Lorraine moaned. "I don't give a damn. Let her watch. Let the bitch watch you fuck me!"
The redhead leaned back in her chair and her fingers started working inside her pink cunt. This was unlike anything Lorraine had ever experienced. She began sliding her ass a little faster.
"She's getting worked up," John said. "I can feel her pussy working on my prick!"
John understood that a lot of the women got hotter when his secretary, Arlene, walked into the room. There was just something about another woman watching. Some of them went absolutely wild. That was the reason that John allowed his secretary into the room.
"Ummm," Arlene groaned. "It makes me so hot watching you two!"
The secretary's fingers worked faster in and out of her cunt. Lorraine could feel the fires in her belly growing until she could hardly control them. Her nipples were rubbing so hard against his chest that she was starting to feel raw.
"Oh Jesus," she moaned. "Jesus, your cock feels so good. Oh God, you're going to make me come again. I'm coming!"
Her ass went wild underneath him. She moved from side to side on the desk as if she were trying to shake him off. He gave her a good ride. He kept thrusting his prick in and out until the last shudder had gone through her body.
"Oh God," she moaned. "Fantastic. Fantastic!
He kept moving his prick in and out of her pussy and she could feel his prick growing. She knew it would not be long before he was shooting his cum into her. She tightened her legs around his back and tried to suck his cock deeper into her pussy.
"Yes," Arlene groaned. "Yes, yes, yes, it looks good. It makes me so hot. Oh God!"
Lorraine could see the redhead nearly jerking herself off the office chair. Her pussy opened wider and Lorraine could see every part of her moist cunt. Lorraine could feel John driving his cock into her as hard as he could.
"God," he groaned. "God, I'm going to shoot my wad. Oh shit, I'm going to shoot my wad. Shit, oh shit, oh shit!"
He slammed into her and she felt the hot spurt of his thick jism. He had as much come as Dave had the night before. She could feel it filling her pussy and wetting the sides of her thighs. Lorraine turned her head again. She could see the redhead still fingering her wet cunt. Lorraine kept moving beneath John until she had drained his cock.
Finally John climbed off her and began to straighten up his clothes.
"You were pretty good, kid," John said.
"A girl will do anything to get into the movies," Lorraine said.