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Ashley and I were sitting in her car outside of the address we had been given for a porn audition studio. Our dresses were up around our hips as we lightly fingered our clits and talked.

A month previously I had gotten it in my head to do a porn audition from watching videos on youporn dot com. I figured out that one of the bogus audition places was in Phoenix and called Ashley, an SLS friend. She watched the underground papers and located a few ads. I did the calling, since I don’t live in Arizona and my caller ID is blocked. The office we were now sitting outside of just before Midnight was the one we had chosen. We were sure it was bogus – the “studio” address was in an industrial office district, no markings above the door. And the audition time – midnight – was awfully unusual.

We arrived early and already horny, but decided to spend the few extra minutes playing with our clits just to be extra wet and horny. We approached the building at the appointed time. Ashley was in a smooth pink dress that hugged her curves without being too tight to easily remove. I wore an off-white gauze dress that was mostly see-through in bright light. Both were ultra short minis with low scoop necklines. We wore fuck-me heels and nothing else. Well, make-up and jewelry, but no underwear. We were turned on and had a plan,

The “studio” consisted of nothing more than a couch, a desk, and four video cameras. The attractive man introduced himself, as did I: “I’m Stephanie. We talked on the phone.”

“Hello Stephanie. When we talked, we made arrangements for you to audition . . .”

“I hope you don’t mind that I brought my girlfriend Ashley along.” I interrupted. “She wants to get into the porn industry also.” We were sure he would love to film two sexy girls playing together.

“Well, this is highly unusual. I usually audition clients one at a time.”

I looked over at Ashley and quickly ran my eyes down her body, a pre-arranged signal. On cue, we pulled our dresses up over our heads. Ashley is a brunette, perfectly tanned; 36D, medium areolas with largish nipples that stick out about ½ inch when hard, with a completely waxed and tanned pussy. On the other hand, I’m rather leggy, dishwater blonde, 34C, smallish areolas and largish nipples (although they don’t stick out quite as far as Ashley’s) that get white hard, bellybutton jewelry, tanlines and deep pink pussy lips with a trimmed landing strip that ends an inch above my clit. I’m sure if he looked closely he could see how wet we were. I took advantage of his silence,

“Could we audition together? Please? It will be hot, you’ll see.”

He was completely off stride, but recovered. “Well, sit down on the couch while I ask some questions.” And here is the thing, he never asked to see ID’s, sign a model release, or took any contact information.

As we sat next to each other, we started running our hands over the other’s legs, breasts and stomachs, as he tried to ask his standard questions, designed to put nervous girls at ease, and perhaps ease them into getting naked. Instead of really answering his questions, we just showed him. I get very wet very quickly, so I parted my legs and spread my pussy lips, while Ashley easily ran a finger inside her soaked hole.

“Can we just fuck each other,” Ashley said, “and answer your questions later?”

Again, he was off stride; we took his silence as consent. Ashley started sucking on my breast as I began to roll her long, protruding clit between my fingers. She can cum like that, but I wasn’t going to let it go that far just now. Due to our masturbating in the car, we were firecrackers waiting to be lit.

I think I may have let out a slight moan a split second before Ashley. This was so horny. Both of us have been swinging for some time and love to be exhibitionists at clubs and house parties, but this was different. This guy was used to tricking girls into getting naked and fucking him on camera, not swinging. Plus we had never played in front of professional cameras, much less someone that was not a swinger. The thoughts that were racing through my mind made me hornier that normal. The same for Ashley.

We moved into a 69 much quicker than we had discussed. I felt a small orgasm the moment Ashley inserted her finger. Ashley’s juices were flowing like never before. I forgot about the cameras and the guy watching as pure lust overtook me – I was on top and buried my face in Ashley’s cunt, drinking in her sweet juices, tongue rapidly lapping everywhere. I became vaguely aware that Ashley was coming – vaguely aware because a massive orgasm wracked my body at that moment. Still I couldn’t stop.

When I became more fully aware, moments or hours later, I discovered that Ashley had somehow retrieved the pink double-headed dildo from her handbag, and was teasing my outer lips with it. I rose up just enough to see her face between our bodies, and smiled, “You are a horny slut, aren’t you?”

“Lets show the cameras what toy fucking is really like!” she exclaimed. I got off and rotated around as she inserted her end. I slid down the couch to my end, easily taking it into my sopping hole. Our legs scissored together, we were soon grinding clit-to-clit, pussies filled with the firm, flexible dildo. Ashley prefers a strap-on, but this is my favorite Female-Female toy. I love feeling our pussies rubbing, thrusting; aided by fingers on clits. Ashley was soon screaming, “Fuck me baby. Fuck me. Fuck me.” To which I could only reply, “Fuck my cunt. Faster. Feel my juices flowing between us!”
Again orgasms rocked through us. Ashley shook violently, which caused the dildo to shake and thrust into me like a rabbit vibrator. I was having multiple orgasms, one right after the other, pelvis rolling up and down as contractions rippled through me.

Satisfied (for the moment), but not yet satiated, I looked over at our cameraman. His trousers had dropped to his ankles and he was stroking his erection over the top of his boxers. I didn’t see his hand-held camera.

Ashley slowly and lightly brushed at our two clits, but she too was looking at the cameraman. “Maybe we should help him,” I said. We slowly disengaged from the dildo; that is to say, Ashley did. I decided to keep it in me for the time being. We slid to kneeling positions on the floor in front of him. I pulled down his boxers as Ashley swallowed his cock. I started licking his balls. When I moved up to lick his shaft along with Ashley, I could see that she had two fingers buried in her pussy. Well, I had been playing with the dildo.

The guy started breathing pretty hard, so we backed off and left his cock alone. We started chatting about how hard it was and how good it would feel inside, while we moved over to sit on the couch, legs spread. Slowly, I removed the dildo from my cunt and stuck it in my mouth. As the Cameraman approached Ashley, she asked him to get a condom. Naturally he had a bunch of them in his desk. She took it from him and expertly rolled it down over his dick, promptly sat back and said “Fuck me right now!” I reached over and guided him into her hole. As he started to pump on her, I rubbed her clit.

Ashley is a great playmate, always looking after everyone’s enjoyment. She was breathing hard and really into the fucking she was getting when she said. “Now go fuck Steph!”

He pulled out, reluctantly, I think, and came over to me. Ashley guided his cock inside and he immediately resumed thrusting. I had had time to regain some composure; enough to concentrate on milking his cock with my kegals as Ashley massaged his balls. I was able to whisper in her ear, “put your finger inside while he’s fucking.” I love this; few guys are able to take much more than a minute before they cum. He was no exception. Feeling Ashley’s finger dancing inside my tight pussy, moving over his cock with a different rhythm than his thrusting was just too much. His butt tightened, thrust deeply inside of me, let out a loud groan/cry and came hard. I could feel the warmth of his cum as it filled the head of the condom.

Like most guys that are not swingers, he lost interest after he came. But we were not done. We had a surprise for him. Reaching into Ashley’s handbag, I pulled out a skinny, pointed strap on. You know what it is for. Ashley got it all wet by spitting and sucking on it and turned around so I could pussy-fuck her doggie style. The cameraman had retrieved his hand camera and was trying to get action close-ups. I commented to him that this was usually where guys lost interest. He said this was hot; keep it up. With a grin I told him that we were just getting the shaft properly lubricated for it’s true purpose. The replied, “Huh.” (Very witty.)

“This strap-on is for anal,” I said. “Don’t you require your clients to audition with an anal sequence?” (We knew that he did!)

“Sure!” he exclaimed, excitedly.

“The girls that you audition all have to take your cock up their butt?”

“Well, I talk most of them into it when they learn that they can make more money for anal scenes,” he said. (During this whole conversation, I’m slowly fucking Ashley for visual effect and she is stroking/sucking his cock back to life. We are taking our time.)

“So even if they are unsure, or don’t really want to, you get them so horny and excited that they give in?”

“Pretty much. Uh,” he said as Ashley got his erection nice and firm. “Um, I use plenty of lube and once they get passed the first little bit of penetration pain, well, I think they all pretty much love it.” He continued this in very halting speech because Ashley had him nice and hard. He was sweating and panting.

“So you THINK they all love it. Have you ever tested that? I mean Ashley and I would like to see if you are right.”

He just about came right then. As he pushed Ashley’s hand and mouth away from his cock, “Sure! If you haven’t ever done anal, I’ll get the lube and introduce you both.”

We let him get the lube from his desk. As he turned back to us, I still had on the strap-on. “Actually there is a much better way to see if you are correct,” I said as I took the lube from him and squirted out a generous portion. “Bend over the desk.”

He was stunned. Shocked. Ashley added, “You have such high faith that you are right, this is the best way check it out. Fucking a couple of more females up the ass proves nothing. Put your theory to the real test. It’s not as if Stephanie fucking you is against your being straight. You may never have another chance to have anal sex with a girl - with the girl fucking you!

He was pretty much backed into a corner and he knew it. He sputtered for a minute or more, but we knew he had resigned himself and he knew that we were serious. Finally he leaned over the desk. I smeared lube around his anus and all over the strap-on, even getting some past his sphincter. I lined up the dildo and pushed against his butt slowly. Ashley had the hand-held camera focused on his face. “Remember,” I said, “this dildo is designed for anal with a pointed and tapered head,” as I continued to push it inside. His expression and grunts went from slight discomfort to moans of pain and an expression that said he was attempting to hide most of his discomfort.

“OK, do you think I’m fare enough inside to start fucking your butt?”

“That’s far enough . . .”

“But I have less than a third of your cock inside of you,” I rudely interrupted. “And I haven’t even started pounding yet,” This last was said as I went slightly deeper and started in-and-out motions.

“Stop! No more!” He commanded.

I withdrew. He slumped against the desk. Ashley and I smiled at each other. As I took the strap-on off and we started to dress, he stayed slumped against the desk for a few minutes before he too began dressing in silence. We were hugging, kissing, giggling, and chatting between ourselves.

Ashley threw in the last zinger, knowing full well that he had no intention of doing this: “Please be sure to send us a copy of the disk when you get it edited together. We truly want to see it.” He didn’t even have our address!

We keep checking his website and youporn to see if posts it.

By: pinkpocket

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