The ad was specific. “Looking for young men and women interested in appearing in adult theme amateur films. Pays well”.
After interviewing several responders over the phone, I weeded out the ones that did not fit what I was searching for or were after talking, no longer interested. I made my reservation at the hotel and set up my appointments for the weekend. I would meet and interview the candidates that I had chosen. I needed two females and one male for this particular project. The requirements were that they needed to be good looking and in decent shape. They needed to have a “Fresh” look about them. They all needed to be bi-sexual or at least open and willing to be on film and they needed to be able to prove that they were of legal age.
I entered the hotel lounge a few minutes before 3PM on Friday afternoon. I was to meet Chelsi, my first appointment. I was looking for a 19 year old, about 5’4” with long strawberry blonde hair. I scanned the room and concluded that she had not yet arrived. I ordered a drink and carried it over to a booth. “This had to be her,” I thought as I sipped my cocktail. The girl entered the bar hesitantly. She was all that I expected. I stood in acknowledgment and she walked my way. I said hello and extended my hand out and shook hers. “Soft” I thought, as we both sat in the booth across from each other. I noticed right away that this girl was a looker. She had a very pretty face with striking green eyes. Her lips were small and her teeth were near perfect. This was a “Daddies” girl if I had ever seen one. “So why are you here? Why are you interested in this project and why should I hire you” I asked her. She began the process of telling me about herself, how she has had a bit of bad luck, needed the cash, but what sold me was she ended with “It sounds like it would be fun”. I had heard enough. I asked to see her arms. She looked at me, her head kinda tilted sideways with a puzzled look. I reached and grabbed her wrists and turned them and inspected her veins. I explained to her that I was checking for track marks, signs of drug use and abuse. She giggled and told me that all I had to do was ask. She admitted to enjoying getting high and she had tried coke, speed and X before, but she did not do any of them on a regular basis. I explained to her that I was interested in her. I explained to her the next step would be that I would need to see her naked and take some photos of her to see how she reacted in front of the camera. She nodded yes. I explained to her that I would be touching her naked body and might ask her to masturbate or more. She smiled shyly and said that it wasn’t like she was applying for retail or anything, she was prepared. I opened my case and slid the consent form in front of her and asked her for a valid ID. I went to the front desk and they made a copy for me. I gave back her ID, paid my tab and off to my suite we went.
We entered the room and Chelsi paused there at the entrance. “This place is awesome,” she said. I brushed passed her closing and locking the door behind me. It was impressive. It was a 2-bedroom suite. The sleeping quarters were on opposite sides of the other. Each had a full master bath with walk in multi facet marble showers. In the center was the main room, which had a large hot tub off to the side. There was a fully stocked bar. A huge fireplace took up the south wall. There were 3 sofas all strategically place. Yes, this place was awesome. I headed to the bar and asked Chelsi if she cared for a drink. “Um, sure.” She replied. I made her a Captain and coke as she requested and went heavy on the Captain. I switched on the fireplace and told her to relax. We chatted a bit longer and after a second drink I told her that it was time to see what she had. I must have startled her, or maybe she had gotten so relaxed that she forgot why we were here. “OK, what should I do”, she asked. I told her that she could start by standing and slowly removing her clothing. She stood and started to unbutton her blouse. I watched as she did, the shadows from the fire dancing over her skin. Her blouse hit the floor and she turned and kneeled down for me to unlatch her bra. “Oh she is good” I thought. I sat upward towards the edge of the sofa and slowly unclasp her bra. She was still letting it hang there from her shoulders allowing me to look her over. I ran my fingers along her skin and down her back. Her skin reacted and goose bumps appeared. “Oh, that feels good” she told me. I was getting into touch her. Her skin was soft and flawless. She stood and went back to the spot there between the fireplace and me. She slowly turned dropping the bra off from her shoulders and exposing her firm breast. They were not huge, but perky and nicely shaped. They were perfect for her size. She grabbed them in her hands and played with them for me, like she was going to juggle them. I could tell that she was feeling totally relaxed now and a bit excited from this. Her little cherry nipples were hard and pointing outward. She stood there topless in front of me. She had perfect skin. She went to unbutton her jeans and I stopped her. I motioned her to come forward towards me. Still sitting on the edge of the sofa she was directly in front of me and I began to unbutton her jeans. As I did I placed small kissed upon her taunt and tanned belly. She stepped out of the jeans and I was now face to face with her matching panties. I placed one more soft and long kiss on her stomach and sat back. I saw the look in her face, the intensity in her eyes. She was turned on.
I could feel the heat from the fireplace as I ran my tongue over and around the pink folds between her legs as we lay there on the rug. Her fingers dug into the rug as I entered her and began tongue fucking her tiny slit. I managed to get out of my clothing while feasting on the youthful fruit. Her breathing was heavy and as I nibbled softly upon the swollen clitty, her body jerked and she came. She let out a scream and bucked her crotch hard inward against my face. Tiny droplets of her climax shot forth spraying my face. Still shuttering I continued tonguing away at her now saturated pussy. She reached for me head and with force buried it as she began humping my face. I was at her mercy. I let her go. I tried to keep in time with her using my tongue to match her movements, but she had her own thing going on. Her erect clit kept raking over my lips and nose as she humped away at my face. Again she bucked. Again she came.
Wasting no time I reached for the remote. I switched on the cameras and the monitor. I grabbed her tiny waist and maneuvered in to position on her hands and knees. She looked up at the monitor in front of her. I got behind her and spread her cheeks a bit. I told her to work the camera. I saw the big smile on her face in the monitor and I thrust. I slammed my cock in and out of her at a quick but steady pace. Her breathing was labored and I told her to keep her eyes on the camera. She began getting into it, matching my rhythm, and meeting my thrust with her pussy. “Fuck me”, she started. “Oh yes, fuck me with that big cock”. She began speaking into the camera as if she had done this her whole life. I hit the button on the remote and the cameras switched. Now upon the monitor in front of us was the image of my ass thrusting, my balls swinging. I raised my body such that angle provided the shot of my cock actually entering her, ramming away in her. It was a great shot. Her reddish pubic hair was soaked and matted from our sex. Between watching us on the screen and her talking, telling me to “Fuck her tight pussy”, it was a matter of seconds before I would come. I changed views again and pulled my cock out and went to her face. We both watched the screen as I tapped my throbbing penis against her face. The heavy “Thud” sounds from my meat slapping against her was enough. On the screen I watched the thick creamy spunk coat her face. It looked so much larger on the screen, so much more dramatic I thought. She must have thought the same. On screen was her beautiful face smiling and load after load shot from the slit in my cock. Like a kid, she grabbed my shaft at the base, never once taking her eye off the screen and as if she were applying lipstick, she squeezed my cock and ran the swollen head still leaking my excitement, over and around her lips.
She had the job. She knew it and I knew it. I handed her the $100 bill as promised in the ad for showing up and interviewing. “That was cool,” she said. I watched her lean body stand and head for the bar to pour another drink. I told her that she was great and I wanted her. She looked over her shoulder at me and said “I know” She tipped the bottle and poured. She asked me “Do I have to leave now, or can I hang out”? I told her that she was welcome to stay, but I couldn’t guarantee I could keep my hands to myself. “That is what I was hoping” she said and giggled. We entered the hot tub and I rewound the tape. We watched and sipped our drinks. I was getting hard once again. My next appointment was tomorrow morning.






