Interview With a Porn Star

by Jason Luke

  Connie nodded. She rose from the bed and came and stood beside me. She stared into the empty space of the full-length closet for a hesitant moment as though she expected something dark and dangerous to leap out at her, and then stepped inside. She pulled the doors closed behind her, leaving an inch of open gap. “This much?”

  “Maybe another inch or two,” I considered. “I’ll check with Walter about that. I don’t want the shot to have the door in it.”

  It took another thirty minutes before everyone was in place and we were ready to start filming. Jilian took the girls outside and held them to one side of the window while I got undressed and stretched out naked on the bed. My cock hung heavy against my thigh. Walter got into position and the cameras started rolling.

  “Action!” I shouted and then closed my eyes and let everyone do their job.

  I heard tapping against the glass and the muted sounds of the girl’s giggling. I kept my breathing deep and sonorous and counted to one hundred in my mind, and then sat up. “Well?” I turned my head to Walter.

  The cameraman nodded. “Done,” he said. He dropped onto the edge of the bed and played back the footage of the two girls as they seemed to discover me through the uncurtained window.

  The film ran for no more than thirty seconds, but it was good.

  I nodded. “Okay, bring the girls inside and we’ll start with you shooting them coming through the door and then setting up for their sex show.”

  The simple task took twenty minutes. Connie handled the camera like a veteran. She positioned herself in the closet and Walter did a quick check on the angles with her.

  He turned to me. “We’re ready,” he announced.

  I laid back down on the bed. Walter drifted around the room and then when everything was set he made the call for ‘action’.

  A few seconds later I heard the bedroom door creak open and the trilling sound of Becky’s giggle.

  Through the narrowed slits of my eyes I watched as the scene unfolded and the girls came to stand before the foot of the bed.

  Yvette was holding an eight-inch long vibrator in her hand. She sucked it into her mouth to moisten it and then the girls embraced and Becky pulled down Yvette’s top and sucked her breast into her mouth. The girls writhed together, standing at the foot of the bed. Yvette’s hand slithered down Becky’s body and reached inside the denim of her short shorts. All the while, they were looking in my direction, watching me as I feigned sleep on the bed.

  The two girls whispered softly to each other and then I saw Yvette nod her head enthusiastically. They peeled off their clothes, taking turns to undress each other until they were standing in just their heels. Becky took Yvette by the hand and led her across to the big red sofa below the window. Yvette got onto her hands and knees and I saw Walter take the camera in close for a shot of the young girls smooth, shaved sex before Becky knelt on the floor and slowly swiped her tongue along the length of the other actress’s slit. I heard Yvette shudder and moan softly. Becky swatted her playfully on the butt cheek and then pulled the girl’s firm cheeks apart to give her tongue better access.

  The camera panned back to show both girls. Yvette was squirming. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open. Yvette’s hands were digging into the leather upholstery, squeezing as Becky’s tongue created delicious sensations between her parted thighs.

  The vibrator lay momentarily forgotten on the sofa, Becky snatched it up with a wicked grin and sucked it into her mouth with slow deliberation. Yvette’s eyes came open. She saw the vibrator between Becky’s lips, and Walter moved the camera to get a wide-eyed shot of Yvette looking excited and giggling breathlessly.

  “This is for you,” Becky whispered. She licked her tongue across the end of the vibrator and then pressed the bulbous tip of it against the open lips of young Yvette’s pussy. Yvette laid her head on the cool leather of the sofa and reached back with both of her hands to pull herself open. She was smiling – a sexy smile of anticipation and I chose that moment as the instant that I came awake on the bed. Walter was filming the girls, but I knew Connie’s camera would capture me rising up onto my elbow as I stared at the girls with a look of bewildered disbelief.

  The girls hadn’t noticed me.

  Becky sucked the vibrator into her mouth one last time and then eased it into Yvette’s open pussy.

  Yvette’s mouth fell open and then she trapped her lip between her teeth and writhed her body as the vibrator disappeared inside her. She lifted herself up onto one elbow to change the angle. Her back was arched and she gave a long sexy sigh as the vibrator filled her.

  “You like that?” Becky asked.

  Yvette nodded her head and then closed her eyes again as if to concentrate on the sensations of the vibrator slowly sliding in and out of her pussy. I watched them from the bed, genuinely enchanted by the expressions on young Yvette’s face. The girl wasn’t acting.

  Becky turned her head suddenly and saw me lying on the bed watching the performance. She smiled and gave Yvette another playful slap on her bottom. “He is watching us,” Becky said softly. “He is awake.”

  Walter drew back and the camera swung to me on the bed and then moved again so that I was included in the action.

  I sat upright, and my erection began to thicken and harden.

  On the sofa, Becky slowly withdrew the vibrator from Yvette’s pussy and reached around to present it to the younger girl’s open mouth.

  “Suck it,” Becky insisted.

  Yvette took the rubber cock into her mouth hungrily and sucked her own juices across her tongue and then handed the toy back to Becky.

  “More?”

  Yvette nodded. “Please,” she sighed.

  Becky slid the vibrator all the way inside Yvette’s pussy and held it there for long moments while the young girl, spread on the sofa before her, began to rock her hips as though enjoying a slow gentle fuck.

  I stood up and went across to where the girls played on the sofa. My cock was now hard. I stroked myself slowly as I watched the girls close up.

  Becky took the vibrator from Yvette’s pussy and crawled around the edge of the sofa until the two girls were kissing. She had the rubber cock held up between their lips and the two girls took turns engulfing it into their mouths.

  Yvette looked up into my eyes. “We want your cock,” her voice husked.

  “Fuck her first,” I insisted, nodding my head at Becky. “I want to watch you use the vibrator on her tight pussy before I give you my cock.”

  The girls changed positions. Becky got onto her hands and knees and Yvette crawled off the sofa and knelt behind her. Becky’s long blonde hair hung down like a shimmering curtain and her firm pointed breasts moved with her arms as she arched her back and braced herself with her knees parted. Yvette slid the tip of the vibrator along the pouting lips of Becky’s sex.

  Yvette looked to me. “Do you want me to lick her first?”

  I nodded.

  Yvette lunged forward and slid her tongue between the folds of Becky’s sex.

  “Oh, I love that,” Becky groaned. “Put your tongue inside.”

  Yvette devoured Becky’s pussy with her tongue and lips, eating her sex with ravenous passion and enthusiasm. Becky threw back her head and screwed her eyes shut, squirming her hips and riding the young actresses tongue with obvious pleasure.

  “Now, fuck her,” I urged.

  Yvette nodded and smiled. She pressed the vibrator with slow steady pressure into Becky’s pussy.

  Midmorning light filtered through the windows, bathing the girls in warm golden color. Sparkling shards of sunlight glinted off the rings and bracelets the girls wore.

  “Oh, fuck yes,” Becky moaned as the vibrator disappeared deep inside her. She rocked herself back, swinging her body from her knees in a slow sensual grind. Her mouth fell open in a sigh of satisfaction and she looked back over her shoulder to urge Yvette on. “Deeper,” she insisted.

  Yvette withdrew the vibrator and licked the length of it, then sucke
d it into her mouth. She pushed the toy back deep inside Becky’s pussy. The girl on her knees shuddered and clenched her teeth together in a moment of exquisite delight.

  “Yesssss,” she hissed through her teeth.

  I took a step closer. The two girls looked up at me.

  “You want to fuck us?” Yvette asked.

  Becky joined in. “Give us your cock,” she begged throatily. “Please let us fuck you.”

  Yvette turned her body to show me the gap of her sex between her thighs. Becky reached between her legs and rubbed the flat of her palm against her clit. Her whole body began to undulate, writhing from her hips. Yvette rose slowly to her feet and came to me, swaying her hips provocatively. She threw her arms around me and kissed me. Becky watched on from the sofa, her hand moving in quickening circles over her sex. I pushed Yvette back onto her knees before me. She went willingly. She took my cock in her hand and stroked it, looking up into my eyes for an instant and then thrusting me down her throat. Her mouth worked quickly, sucking on the first few inches of my shaft while her hand stroked me at the same time.

  Becky came up onto her knees, thighs spread wide on the sofa. She had two fingers pressed inside of herself, watching as I fucked Yvette’s mouth. I put my hand on the back of Yvette’s head and clenched a handful of her short brown hair. I pulled her mouth forward and slid more of myself between her lips. She splayed her fingers wide on my thighs to hold herself steady and rocked her body in time with each thrust.

  Walter brought the camera in tight on Yvette’s face as my shaft slid back and forth. The girl’s eyes were closed, her brow furrowed in concentration. I used her mouth until my cock was rock hard and glistening wet. Becky slinked off the sofa and dropped to her knees beside Yvette.

  “My turn,” she said. Yvette took my cock from her mouth and Becky engulfed me. As she sucked her hand stayed pressed against her sex. Yvette looked on with fascination and rising arousal. I saw her touch herself as Becky gasped for breath and continued to suck me.

  My cock went from one girl’s mouth to the other for several minutes while Walter brought the camera in close and then drifted away for wide shots. After a few minutes, I dropped onto the sofa, thighs wide apart, my cock stiff and vaulting. The girls crouched on the cold leather on either side of me and both leaned across my body. Becky wrapped her fingers around the base of my shaft and pulled me back into her mouth. Yvette nuzzled her lips between my thighs and then moved her open mouth up and down the length of me. The girls were ravenous. I reached between Becky’s spread legs and slid a finger inside her pussy and then slid sideways on the sofa and pulled her down on top of me. Her legs fell open astride my shoulders and I craned my neck forward to lick at the lips of her sex.

  Becky pulled her mouth off my cock and groaned as my tongue hit the sensitive nub of her clit. I saw Walter swoop in for another close up shot and I caught a glimpse of Yvette taking me deep down her throat. I bucked my hips, thrusting myself between her lips.

  I concentrated on licking Becky’s clit and left the girls to take turns working my cock over with their mouths. I could feel their hot breath, the touch of their fingers, the press of their lips. I drove my tongue deep between the lips of Becky’s pussy and she wiggled, then ground her sex hard against me.

  I heard the two girls moan as they feasted on the length of my shaft. I saw flickers of movement around me from my two cameramen as they worked the scene from different angles. I slapped Becky on the cheek of her butt and she squealed with delight.

  “Suck him, sweetie,” I heard Becky say, and then an instant later I felt my cock disappear more deeply into Yvette’s mouth. I slid from beneath Becky’s spread legs and rolled her over onto her hands and knees on the sofa. I signaled Yvette over with a wave of my hand.

  “Spread her cheeks for me,” I told the young girl. She kissed me and then knelt beside Becky with her hands splayed on the tanned brown flesh of her bottom.

  I got to my feet. My cock was as hard as an iron bar. Becky turned her head and glanced over her shoulder at me with a smoldering look of desire in her eyes. Yvette placed the tip of my cock against the hot lips of Becky’s sex and then watched with hungry eyes as I eased myself inside of the blonde.

  Yvette sat back on the sofa and spread her legs wide. I moved Becky and then placed my hand in the small of her back, pushing her down until her mouth was over Yvette’s sex. Becky’s tongue flicked out and licked across Yvette’s clit as I began to thrust inside her. Yvette’s eyes rolled up into the back of her head and her mouth fell open. She put her hand on the back of Becky’s head and held her pretty face between her parted legs. The cameras moved in close for tight shots of Becky licking pussy and then came back and shot from over my shoulder, capturing the drive of my hips and the look of ecstasy on Yvette’s face.

  Becky turned her cheek and moaned. “Oh, fuck. Your cock is so big.”

  I kept thrusting, our connected bodies swaying and rocking, and then pulled my cock from Becky’s pussy and stood on the sofa, straddling Yvette. Her mouth was open and I thrust myself between her lips. I drove my cock in and out of her mouth and Yvette leaned her head back passively to take me down her throat.

  “Me,” Becky said. “Fuck me again.”

  I shuffled back and put one foot on the armrest for balance and then drove myself back inside the tight warmth between Becky’s flared lips. She moaned, and then sucked in a deep breath of satisfaction.

  When I felt Becky’s pussy begin to tighten and grip in a series of rippling spasms, I eased myself from within her and reached for Yvette’s hand.

  “I want you on your knees,” I insisted.

  Yvette went willingly, folding herself on the sofa, positioning her body in willing invitation for me. Becky crept between the girl’s parted thighs and spent long minutes with her tongue between Yvette’s legs before I slapped her on the butt and ordered her aside.

  Yvette looked over her shoulder and parted her legs a little wider. Becky took my cock in her hand and guided me into Yvette’s pussy.

  The young girl squealed as I disappeared inside her. She splayed her fingers wide on the red leather and began to whimper and gasp with every thrust. Becky crawled around us and stifled Yvette’s sighs with a long lingering sexy kiss.

  My cock became quickly coated in the juices of Yvette’s sex. I slid myself from her pussy and offered myself to Becky’s mouth. She licked the tip of my shaft almost tentatively and then smiled with mischief. She took me into her mouth until Yvette’s juices were thick on her lips.

  “Fuck her again,” Becky insisted.

  I guided my cock back into Yvette’s pussy and began to move my body with more determination. Each thrust slammed our bodies together and I felt Yvette began to tremble beneath me.

  “My god. I think I’m going to come,” Yvette rasped softly. She reached back between her thighs with one hand and her fingers moved furiously over her clit as I continued to thrust inside her.

  She cried out suddenly and then the sound dissolved into a series of high pitched indecipherable squeals. Her body went rigid for a long moment and then she lowered her head to the sofa, every muscle turned to jelly.

  Becky kissed the girl passionately, and for long moments I was forgotten as the two actresses embraced and their tongues entwined in a slow sexy dance. I eased my cock from Yvette’s spent pussy and stroked myself slowly, watching these two gorgeous young women making out. Yvette was soft and limp in Becky’s arms as the blonde’s hands gently kissed the young girl’s breast and throat and neck. Yvette’s eyes were closed, her face dreamy and distant. When the two girls broke apart, Yvette curled up in a corner of the sofa and lay gently stroking her pussy and watching on.

  I rolled Becky onto her back and she spread her legs wide. She was undulating her hips as she gently fingered herself. I stepped forward and my cock went all the way inside her pussy in the first fluent stroke. Becky threw back her head and clenched her jaw. I felt her hands reach for my hips to hold me inside her. I
lowered myself onto one knee for better balance and began to build up a steady fucking rhythm. Becky began to thrill. Her grunts and groans became more desperate – more frantic. Yvette crawled languidly across to where the blonde lay and began to cover her body with kisses, starting at her throat and then sucking her breasts, kissing her way down to where my cock drove deep inside.

  I felt myself tense and tighten. I felt each thrust become more urgent with my own rising need. Yvette seemed to sense it too. She had her cheek resting on the flat of Becky’s stomach, watching my cock disappear inside the blonde’s smooth sex. She turned her eyes up to read my expression and then licked her lips lasciviously.

  That was it.

  That was all it took.

  I withdrew myself and the instant my cock was free, Yvette craned her neck forward to take me in her mouth. I threw my head back as I felt the last shreds of my control tear away. Walter scurried quickly for a close up as I erupted over Yvette’s mouth and cheeks.

  The scene ended with the two girls kissing between the spent and slowly softening length of my shaft. When I saw the two cameramen begin to glide away for wide shots, I called cut and then dropped onto the sofa as my legs failed and went from beneath me in exhaustion.

  Chapter 17.

  We gathered casually around the swimming pool for lunch. The caterers had arrived with more trays of tasteless sandwiches that looked like they were made from cardboard. Everyone was in a good mood – the morning scene had gone off without a hitch, and I sat under the shade of an umbrella and played back the footage that Connie had filmed from within the closet.

  It was good. Surprisingly good.

  Connie had managed to capture every moment of the sex scene, and even the occasional tilt of the lens only served to give a stronger voyeuristic impression as I watched the scene in playback. For several minutes, at different stages, I could see the shadowy figures of my cameramen as they crossed into shot, but after editing those out I realized I had a great deal of useable film.

  Connie sat on a chair opposite me, watching my face intently.