Chapter 6
When Nicky went back to see Al Franks the next day, Cissy insisted on going along. She said she wanted to make sure that Nicky didn't get into trouble. Actually, she was very curious about what went on at a dirty video taping. She wondered if it would be half as hot as the action she and Nicky had gotten up to in Nicky's bedroom. Somehow she doubted it.
Al Franks had sent a cab along for Nicky, and together the two girls rode down to the studio where
Nicky had been photographed by Tony Hunter. This would be a better place than his hotel room for video-taping, Franks insisted on the phone. Nicky didn't care where the shoot took place, as long as it happened. Having her friend Cissy along only added to her excitement.
Franks welcomed the two girls, his eyes lighting up when he saw Cissy. Two girls were always better than one, he said. It made for all kinds of exciting combinations.
But Cissy told him she was not interested in taking part. All she wanted to do was watch. Would that be okay?
He eyed the cute brunette slyly, his glance taking in every curve of her lovely young body. Then he shrugged and said it was all right with him, though she didn't know what she was missing.
He introduced a muscular young blond guy named Dan, who would be helping with the taping and joining in the action later. His other male models wouldn't be along till the evening, he added.
"Just how many others are there going to be?" Nicky asked, a bit nervously. She glanced at Cissy as if asking for her help if she needed it.
"Two more," Al grinned. "I figure you should be able to handle three men, total, a girl of your talents. Three's a nice number." Actually, Al had spent the morning wondering whether he'd be able to line up any guys at all for his supposed video shoot. He knew no one in town well enough, except for Tony Hunter, and he wasn't about to ask the photographer along. The more he thought about it, the more he figured strangers would be more suitable.
He ended up spending the late morning and early afternoon in the hotel's weight room and sauna, sizing up the talent, so to speak. He spent ages in the showers, eyeing the various cocks swinging by. And finally, after much embarrassment and several pointless conversations, he succeeded in making arrangements with Dan, who worked in the hotel and got off in mid-afternoon, and two others, both with huge cocks. He promised each guy fifty bucks for his trouble.
"Let me get this straight," Nicky said, her eyes wide. "If I decide to go through with this, I'll be fucking and sucking three men at the same time while you videotape me? Is that right?"
"That's right, baby. I've got three of the biggest cocks in town lined up, at no small expense. And you'll be expected to bring off all three guys. I want action so hot the fucking tape will frazzle."
Nicky giggled and again glanced at Cissy. The brunette just stared at her, with a look of quiet amazement. There was silence in the room for a while. It seemed as though Nicky was waiting for her friend to say something, and if the brunette asked her to leave, then maybe she would.
But Cissy just stood there, obviously waiting to see what Nicky would do.
Al Franks watched the two of them, and figured if he wanted much longer, he'd lose them both. He took hold of Nicky's hand and hauled her off to the bathroom. He wanted to talk to her, to prepare her for her role, he said. He added that Dan would entertain Cissy in the meantime. He gave Dan a meaningful wink as he ushered Nicky from the room and closed the door behind them.
Cissy stood there nervously fingering her purse. She couldn't look Dan in the eye. She hadn't counted on being separated from Nicky, and she wasn't sure what to do or say. She tried not to look at the huge low bed that filled one part of the studio.
"How come you don't want to be in the video?" Dan asked, watching her.
"Because it's dirty! I don't want to be in a dirty video!" Cissy snapped. She tried to sound rude and uninterested. But she stole a glance at the handsome blond stud. He was striding about the room as if he owned the place.
"You don't mind if I get ready though, do you?" he went on casually. "I've always wanted to be in a dirty movie, myself. I can hardly wait to get started."
To Cissy's horror he stripped off his T-shirt and began unzipping his jeans. She turned away quickly and pretended to be interested in something on the other side of the room. But from time to time, she stole glimpses at him as he peeled off his tight jeans.
"I guess you're too prim and proper for this sort of thing, huh?" he continued, flinging his jeans aside and standing by the bed in nothing but his shorts. "I suppose it's beneath you."
"No," Cissy shot back. "I just don't like dirty movies."
"Then why'd you show up here?" he sneered. He peeled off his shorts and stood naked in front of her.
Cissy didn't answer. She barely heard the question. She was staring, open-mouthed, at the great hunk of cock-meat dangling down between Dan's legs. His cock had to be at least nine inches long and was as thick as her wrist. It was a monstrous, unbelievable man-cock.
"What's the matter? Never seen a cock before?" he leered. "Has the prim and proper little bitch never seen a man's prick before?"
"Sure I have. Lots of times," Cissy gasped.
She turned her head away and tried to look elsewhere. But every few seconds, her glance would return to the big cock between his legs.
"I bet you've never seen a man's cock before. I bet you've never even been close to one," he taunted.
Very slowly, he began to stroke his prick, squeezing it gently in his fist. "Have too!" Cissy protested. "Lots of times!" She couldn't take her eyes off his prick. It was growing bigger, longer in his fist, though that didn't seem possible. Its purple head, which had been covered by a fold of skin, was now in the open. As he tugged on the cock-shaft, the huge sac of his balls jiggled.
"Have you ever sucked one?" he asked suddenly. "Have you ever had a big stiff cock jammed in your mouth?"
"Sure. Lots of times," Cissy claimed.
"Well then, come over here and wrap your sexy hps around this fucker. I have to be good and hard for when Al wants me to fuck your little friend. I need a good blow-job to get me stiff."
For a second, Cissy thought she should run from the room. Her heart was pounding and her breathing was all funny. But she didn't want to look like a jerk in front of this good-looking guy. She didn't want to come across like some inexperienced little girl. She stood rooted to the spot, her eyes locked on his giant cock.
"Come on, make it snappy, you silly little cunt," he grunted. "Get on your knees and suck my cock. Unless you don't know how to do it, that is."
As if in a daze, Cissy strode across the room and stood in front of him. He gripped her by her shoulders and forced her steadily down onto her knees. She didn't resist. And within seconds, her face was level with the guy's throbbing hunk of cock-meat. It jutted out and down from his crotch at a higher angle now. His prick had grown to well over ten inches in length.
"Suck it! Use your mouth on it, you stupid slut!" he growled.
He grabbed his prick in his fist again and thrust it into her face. His other hand clutched the back of her neck and drew her forward.
Cissy suddenly found her mouth full of cock. The big purple cock-head and maybe three inches of cock-shaft had lunged past her hps, onto her tongue and into her gullet. Her cheeks puffed out wide. Her nostrils flared and she snorted in air. Instinctively, her hand came up and clutched the cock-shaft. She wanted to grab his prick before he shoved any more of it into her mouth.
"Suck it! Move your mouth up and down on it!" he grunted, forcing her head forward with his hand. "What's the matter? Is it too much cock for you?"
Cissy gulped and squeezed his prick in her fist. Then, a bit clumsily, she started moving her mouth up and down on the thick prick-shaft. Her hps were already stretched to capacity, and she couldn't take much of it. But she did her best. The upper part of the cock-shaft began to shine with her spit.
"Yeah! Like that," he grunted. "And pump the fucking thing in your fist. Jack me off while you suck. Use your other hand on my balls."
He stood there with his hands on his hips and watched as the lovely teenager bobbed up and down on his prick. It wasn't the best blow-job in the world, but the sight of her gorgeous young face all swollen with cock more than made up for that. And as time passed, she got better. She used her hps more and squeezed his cock tighter in her fist.
"Yeah, that's better. Yeah," he muttered, stroking her cock-stuffed cheek. "That's the way to get a guy good and hard."
His other hand came up against her right cheek. And for a while he held her head tenderly in his hands as she sucked up and down on his prick. The cock-shaft was jutting up high now. She was taking five, nearly six inches of cock-meat into her face on every stroke.
"Why don't we get on the bed?" he said suddenly. "We'll be more comfortable there. And besides, I want to see your gorgeous little body all naked."
He stepped backwards and his cock slipped from Cissy's grasp. His hard-on bounced up and down in the air for awhile before settling at right angles to his crotch. Cissy eyed his cock closely, as if reluctant to let it go.
"Come on, strip off your clothes," he prompted. "Let's see if you're half as tempting as you look, you hot little bitch."
Cissy blinked her eyes and gazed up at him. She seemed to be hearing him for the first time. She got to her feet and stood there swaying back and forth. She made no move to get undressed, and so he took hold of the straps of her dress and slipped them off her shoulders.
"What are you doing?" she murmured.
"Stripping you down, babe. What the fuck does it look like?"
He tugged the dress down her body and made her step from it. Then he whistled through his teeth as he saw what she had on underneath. His hard-on twitched several times as he stared at her.
"I thought you didn't want to be in the video, babe. Then how come you're dressed up like a fucking hooker?"
Cissy blushed. She was wearing the white garter belt that Nicky had loaned her. She'd added to this a lacy white bra of her own that made her tits surge up and out. There were no panties covering her pussy. At Nicky's urging, she'd left them off.
"Nicky wanted me to dress like this. She said it would make her feel more comfortable," she explained.
She followed his gaze and blushed all over again.
"You look fucking great," he grunted, reaching out to unsnap her bra. "Just take this off and leave the rest on. Get on the bed. Let's get down to some serious fucking."
Cissy glanced nervously at his huge cock. Did he mean it? Did he really plan on fucking her with that enormous prick? The thought made her quiver. It would never work. He could never get a thing that big inside her. There was no point even trying. Still, she climbed onto the bed and rolled onto her back. She gazed at him anxiously.
Dan's cock seemed even bigger, if such a thing were possible. The big fucker jutted out from his crotch like some obscene growth. He climbed onto the bed with her, and his cock twitched and shook between his legs. A thin string of pre-cum had oozed from his piss-slit and was dangling down loosely.
"Should I suck you some more? Would you like that?" she cooed. If she could distract him with her mouth, she figured, he might forget about trying to fuck her.
"Sure. Go ahead," he grunted, kneeling alongside her head. His hard-on swung out over her face and the string of pre-cum snapped across her mouth.
Cissy winced, but she gamely scooped up the string of cock-slime with her tongue. Her fingers curled around the big cock and she drew it down to her face. She curled her tongue around the swollen purple cock-head. And she tried not to think of how such a big prick would feel up her pussy.
"Lick my balls, too," he instructed. "I love the feel of a girl's tongue on my nuts."
He shifted his body higher on the bed, and his heavy, ball-sac scraped across Cissy's chin. Her tongue poked out and licked the velvet pouch once or twice. The big balls rolled and twitched against her face.
"Yeah! Lick them balls, babe. Use your cute little tongue all over 'em," he urged. He shoved his balls even closer to her mouth.
His hand had moved down to cup one of her firm tits. He squeezed her tit and ran his thumb over the nipple. It began to stiffen at his touch. He gazed down at the rest of her body and grinned. She looked so fucking great in the white garter belt and stockings. Her dark cunt-bush bristled up sexily between the taut straps of her garters.
"Yeah, that's nice," he murmured. "Lick my balls hke that. Yeah. Oh, yeah!"
Her tongue was curling under his left ball and hefting it. She'd begun hesitantly, but she was growing in confidence by the second. She swirled her tongue beneath the ball and then quickly shifted over to the other one.
His cock still throbbed in her fingers. She held it up alongside her face. The purple prick-head oozed pre-cum into her hair. While she licked his balls, her hand slid easily up and down on the cock-shaft. She squeezed his prick with just the right amount of pressure.
"Suck my balls," he grunted suddenly. "Take 'em in your mouth one at a time and suck. Make the fucking things steam with that hot little mouth, babe."
"Mmmmm! Mmmmffff," Cissy mumbled, her jaw aching.
One ball was already sitting on her tongue. She simply opened her lips a bit wider, tilted back her head, and the big ball rolled into her mouth. She began to suck it, bathing it in her mouth and supporting it on her tongue. The skin of his blond-furred ball-sac stretched and she tugged on it.
"Oh fuck, baby, that feels good!" he groaned. "Suck that ball. Suck on it with your pretty little mouth."
Cissy did as she was told. She played the ball about in her mouth and tickled it with her tongue. But then she was spitting that ball out and moving over to the other one. It plopped between her hps easily and she started sucking all over again. Her fist kept up its steady jerking motions on his hard-on.
"Fuck, I don't think I can take much more of this," he groaned. "You're going to have me spilling my jizz, babe."
His balls really were growing numb. And her hand on his cock wasn't making things any easier. He reached down, pried her fingers from around the throbbing cock-shaft. He drew back from her, trying to pull his ball from her sucking mouth.
"That's enough, babe," he moaned. "That's enough ball-sucking for one day. I want to sink my cock into your tight little pussy before I shoot my wad. Any objections?"
Actually Cissy had several objections, the main one being that his prick was way too big for her. But she had no chance to say anything. His ball plopped from between her lips. He crawled down the bed and between her legs. Before she quite knew what was happening, he was gripping his hard-on in his fist and poking it about between her pussy-hps.
"You're all wet, babe. You're gonna take my cock. No sweat, you'll see."
He probed his cock-head up and down at the entrance to her fuck-hole, watching as the juices from inside her cunt drooled all over it. He felt her shudder each time he tilted his cock upwards and grazed her clit. He eased forward slightly, till the folds of her cunt slipped down over the head of his prick. Then he waited a moment, letting her get used to the feel of his prick.
"It's so big! You'll never get it all inside me!" she groaned.
"Sure I will. Just relax, babe. You're creaming all over my cock. You're making it easy."
Cissy whimpered softly. There was such a mixture of feelings inside her. She was tense and nervous at the thought of having such a monster cock up inside her. But at the same time, she was excited. She was horny as hell by now, and her wet cunt was proof of it. She gritted her teeth and waited for the inevitable fuck-thrust.
"Here goes, babe. Feel my big hard cock slide up inside you," he muttered. He eased his belly closer to hers.
Her cunt-lips were forced wider and wider apart. They were stretching, folding themselves down around his grossly swollen cock. She gazed down between her legs, amazed that the giant cock-lance was disappearing inside her pussy. And it wasn't really all that uncomfortable. She was wet enough, like he said, to make it all bearable.
"So big! So fucking big!" she muttered, glancing up into his face. "I can't believe I'm taking it!"
"Neither can I, babe, but you are. Look at that. You've taken more than half the fucking thing already."
Cissy giggled. She gazed down between her legs again and brought her fingers down to grip her pussy-hps. She pulled on cunt-hps, trying to stretch them even farther.
Seven or eight inches of cock-meat had vanished up her cunt, and he was still moving forward. He let go of the lower part of the cockshaft and leaned low over her. He eased another few inches of prick inside her cunt.
"So big! Such a fucking huge cock!" Cissy moaned. She bit her bottom hp and glared up at him.
"It's all in there, babe. You took every last fucking inch," he grunted. "Didn't I say you could?"
"Mmmmm! Nnnnnn," Cissy moaned.
The lower part of her body was numb. There was no discomfort at all. She lay there quite passively and waited for him to begin moving. Eventually, she hooked her legs over his ass and locked her ankles together. She was breathing deeply and steadily.
"Do it to me! Fuck me with that big cock!" she muttered. "I want to feel your big prick moving in and out of my cunt."
He grinned down at her. And then he began sliding his huge hard-on back and forth. He started slowly, fucking his cock in and out with gentle strokes. But steadily he gained speed and made his fuck-thrusts deeper. He was soon plowing every last inch of his big prick into her on every lunge.
"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" Cissy whimpered. "Fuck me like that! Fuck me deep with your big thick cock!"
Dan's ass pistoned up and down. His belly smacked onto hers again and again. There was a soft thwacking sound each time his balls swung into the crook of her thighs.
"You like it, huh?" he grunted. "You like getting fucked by a thick hard-on?"
"Yes! Oh fuck, yes!" she groaned. "I had no idea it could be so good! Pin me to the bed with that big fucker!"
He did just that, slamming his belly down on hers again and again. His cock was slick with the grease of her cunt. It glistened like a foot-long pole of varnished wood. He fucked into her from every angle, prying her cunt-hps open wide. His chest sank lower on her till he was crushing her tits out of shape.
"I feel so nice! I think I'm going to cum!" Cissy bleated, her fingers digging into the cheeks of his ass.
"Me too, babe! Gonna pump your sweet pussy full of cock-cream!" he yelped.
Cissy shuddered. The lower part of her body wasn't numb anymore. It was full of all kinds of warm, tingly feelings. Her cunt was exploding with pleasure and gushing out warm juices. She whimpered and moaned and thrashed her head about on her pillow.
Dan plowed his prick in and out of her. He fucked her till he knew he couldn't hold out any longer. Then he stopped, almost in mid-stroke. He pulled his hard-on from her cunt and gripped it in his hand.
He began pumping his prick hard in his fist, raising his body off hers enough to give himself room.
The brunette was about to protest. She didn't want him to stop fucking her.
But suddenly his cock began spurting gob after gob of white cum, and all she could do was watch it, fascinated. Her cunt kept twitching and heaving, even though it was empty. Her cunt-hps stayed open in a huge wet oval, as if they were still wrapped around his prick.
"Oh, fuck! Oh, yeah!" he howled, his fist flying up and down on his hard-on. "So good! So fucking good!"
Jet after jet of steaming silver spunk shot from his cock and spilled across Cissy's belly. Her navel was full to overflowing in seconds, and soon her rib cage was striped with cum, as well. Even the undersides of her firm tits were streaked with jism. Cum slithered about on her brown skin and dribbled down off her flanks.
"You're cumming all over me! Spurting your hot cum all over my belly and tits!" she gasped, as if she couldn't believe it.
She watched in amazement as another long jet of jizz shot from his prick and splattered across her belly. The front of her lacy white garter belt was already soiled with cum.
He jacked off steadily. Even after the last jet of cum had spurted, he continued to squeeze and milk his prick. It grew soft in his hand, and he watched the dregs drool down lazily onto her skin. Finally he let his cock flop down loosely into her pussy-hair. He made no attempt to shove his cock back into her.
"So much cum," Cissy muttered, running her fingers through the messy white slime. "You spurted so much hot cum onto me!"
Dan didn't answer. He just watched as she played with his spunk. He leaned over her, still breathing heavily. His prick oozed white slime into the dark patch of her cunt-hair.
"Does this mean you won't be able to act in the video?" she giggled. "Or will you be able to get it up again for Nicky?"
"Fuck, I never thought of that," he grinned. "Maybe I won't be able to make it after all. Still, this was worth it. What do you think?"
"Yeah, I think this was worth it."
Cissy smiled as she scooped up cum with her fingers and spread them this way and that across her belly.
