by Big Herc
“Are you in the business?”
“Oh no, I don’t think I could do what those girls do on camera. I’m too shy. I just work the desk and make sure things are ran in an orderly fashion around here,” she said, looking through the appointment book. “Two o’clock, Tone. Mr. Goldblume is expecting you. Are you in the business?”
“I’m actually behind the scenes, but I could be in front of the camera if the right opportunity came along. What’s your name?” Tone extended his hand towards her.
“Megan,” She said, grabbed Tone’s hand, and shook it gently.
“Do you have a number you can be reached at?”
Megan wrote her number down on some stationary and handed it to Tone. “Now don’t be a stranger to my phone. A lot of guys like to collect numbers just for the sake of conversation.
Most don’t know what to do with them once they have them.”
“Oh, don’t worry; I’m not one of them guys. I’m not about fakin’ when it comes to getting acquainted with a beautiful woman. Shit, I may even call you to do a scene with me.”
“Yeah, right! You better go before you’re late for your appointment with Mr. Goldblume. His office is the third office on the left, you can’t miss it. His name is on the door. Just knock and let yourself in.”
“It was nice meeting you.”
“You too,” Megan answered, as she answered the phone which rang nonstop.
Tone tapped on the door and was told to come in. Sitting behind a polished mahogany desk, was Barry Goldblume, the porn tycoon. He was ranting on the phone with a director; The male actor was a no show. Barry looked to be in his early fifties, with salt and pepper hair. He wore a blue button down Armani shirt, with a Turkish gold chain around his neck and a Super Bowl sized pinkie ring.
“How are you doing Tone?” Barry reached across his desk and shook Tone’s hand. “I’ve heard a lot of good things about you. Excuse me if I seem a little bit uptight today, but I usually don’t get involved in what takes place on the set. I like to leave that to the directors, but I have this hot director, who also happens to be my wife’s brother. He likes to call me every time he has a problem on the set. As of right now he’s short a stud for the film he’s shooting. You wouldn’t happen to know of any cocks-men that you could recommend interested in making a quick thousand bucks, would you?”
“Shit, I'm down to slang some dick,” Tone responded without hesitation.
“I’d heard that you were a performer, but I didn’t know that you also got down in front of the camera. You think you’re up to it? I thought you were here to talk about putting together a website with me?”
“I am, Mr. Goldblume,” Tone said producing a business proposal and DVD from his briefcase. “I came prepared to put it all on the table, but if you need a man to fill in a position, I won’t hesitate. I’m multi-talented.”
“I like that Tone and please call me Barry. Sandra and my wife go way back and I’m sure we’ll be doing a lot of business together, so we might as well get on a first name bases. Why don’t you leave your proposal and DVD with me and I’ll get my brother-in-law on the phone and tell him you’re on the way. You only have one opportunity to shine in this business, so make sure you make the best of it. If you do well, they’ll be a lot more work coming your way in front of the camera.”
“Good looking Barry. I won’t let you down.”
The location of the shoot was about thirty minutes from
Allure’s offices off Venture Boulevard. At a white Spanish stucco mansion. It resembled something out of a Zorro flick. A BMW, Escalade, Expedition, Benz and Saab lined the driveway. As Tone stepped out of his ride, a skinny white chick, with small tits and enormous nipples walked up to Tone introducing herself.
“What’s up? You must be Tone. I’m Cassie, Assistant director on the set,” she said, greeting Tone. “Damn, you have a nice body. We don’t get many guys in the business built like you. Do you perform as good as you look?”
Tone unzipped his pants unleashing his snake, he gave it a few tugs then allowed it to swell up to erect proportions in his hand.
“Oh my God! Your cock is as lovely as the rest of your body.” Cassie reached out and grabbed Tone’s cock, pinching the tip of his fat head. “We’ll have to talk about us doing a private scene together later. Right now I need your test so that I can make copies. I also need you to fill out some paperwork before we begin shooting.”
Walking into the lavish home, Tone was introduced to James, Barry’s brother-in-law, the director. He briefed him on what would be expected of him. He’d be working with up and coming Allure starlet, Brooke Beverly, in an anal scene that would be shot in the pool house. James introduced Tone to Brooke who was in makeup getting ready and then told Tone to get ready. They would be shooting in about ten minutes. James appeared somewhat spastic since they were running two scenes behind and only had the house for another four hours.
When Brooke came out of makeup to take her place inside the pool house, she looked stunning. At five foot nine, with thirty-eight triple D tits, and flaming red hair down to her ass, she practically oozed sex.
The Assistant director, Cassie, had briefed Tone that Brooke was conscious of her weight thinking that she looked fat on camera. Subconsciously she always wore something that covered up her stomach up, so Tone would have to work with her on certain angles. In Tone’s mind Brooke was perfect, easily a ten. She had a fat ass like a sista, long legs and big breast, what more could a brotha ask for?
When Brooke saw Tone, she was equally impressed, complementing him on his bulging arms and buffed out chest. She mentioned that she’d only worked with a handful of guys in the industry, but none of them took the kind of pride Tone did in maintaining their physiques.
When James yelled “Quiet!” Tone got into character and made the transition into porn stud. Entering the pool house both Tone and Brooke went through a few lines and then Brooke prepared to get into some cock sucking. She fumbled with his belt buckle, before unzipping his pants zipper and releasing his cock. What she saw was the most perfect cock any woman could ever dream of. She licked her greedy lips and tried to swallow as much of Tone’s pleasure pole as she possibly could. Tone finished taking off his shirt and was standing now completely naked except for his Gucci loafers and slacks around his ankles. Brooke’s lips were like a vacuum trying to suck the life out of frozen chocolate milk. The tingling of Tone’s nuts were a sure indicator that he was going to have to change up positions soon and eat Brooke’s pussy or he would cum before they got into any fucking.
As Brooke sucked Tone’s cock, she stroked the base of his swipe with one hand and fondled his balls with the other. Strings of saliva dripped down Brooke’s chin and Tone’s balls. She performed one of the wettest, sloppiest head jobs Tone had ever experienced.
“Damn baby, that feels good. Lay back and let me return the favor,” Tone voiced, trying to hold back his orgasm.
Tone was working up a serious sweat and his muscular black body glistened under the hot lights of the set. Two camera men alternated, filming various angles getting footage of both soft-core and hard-core. Tone’s black heavily veined schlong was now fully erect and throbbing. Feeling a little overly sensitivity, he tugged on his balls a few times before preparing to munch on Brooke’s shaved kitty cat. Brooke was already completely undressed at this point except for the top she had bunched around her waist. As she laid on her back with her legs spread, she played with her titties and teased Tone in a sexy voice.
“Lick this pussy, Daddy! Eat my pussy cream! I’m all wet and I need a cleaning!” Brooke purred.
Tone got down on his knees between Brooke’s creamy thighs and dug his tongue into her sweet nectar. He lapped up her pussy juice, getting cream all over his nose, lips and chin. Brooke’s hands moved from her breast to Tone’s head as she fought to control her building climax.
“Oh, fuck! I’m cumming!” Brooke screamed as Tone continued to suck on her clit, while working two fingers in a
nd out of her coochie. “Yes! Yes!” Her body convulsed, squirting pussy nut into Tone’s mouth.
“Damn, that doesn’t usually happen,” Brooke ranted breathing heavily. “Fuck me with that big black cock of yours. I want to feel you inside me.”
Tone climbed between Brooke’s legs and lifted up her ankles, placing them against his shoulders. He teased the entrance of her pleasure box with the head of his penis, sliding it up and down along her lips. The director signaled for him to penetrate her sex hole positioning the camera man for a close up shot as he drove his cock deep into her vice-like walls.
They fucked in the missionary position for about ten minutes before switching to the spoon position. From this position, Tone got deeper into Brooke’s snatch and was able to stimulate her clit at the same time with his fingers. He bit, licked and kissed her neck, arms and face.
“You are so beautiful! Everything about you is perfect,” Tone whispered in her ear while he is fucking her. “I love everything about you Brooke, give me this pretty pussy!”
No guy on the set had ever spoken to Brooke like this; she went into lust filled frenzy, pushing her ass back into Tone's thrusting cock.
“Let me ride you, Daddy, I want to get on top,” Brooke begged positioning herself on top of Tone Poised in the cowgirl position, she grabbed a hold of Tone’s waist and began to work her snatch in a slapping motion. This allowed Tone’s cock to piston in and out of her pussy rapidly and also gave the camera man perfect penetration close up shots. Roughly into twelve minutes of this position the director yelled cut and motioned for the still photographer to come over to take some shots.
“You’re doing a great job, Tone. Usually I don’t like to take chances with new guys, but you’re a fucking stud,” James expressed excitedly. “I think we have a new go-to guy at Allure. If you can keep this up, you’ll be the man. After Benny is done shooting the still shoots you two can wrap it up with some doggie style anal and then pop.”
Wrapping up the photos, Tone and Brooke assumed the last position they were in and prepared to transition into the anal scene. Brooke had already performed an enema and lubed up her asshole during the break and was ready to be piped in the rectum.
“Give it to me from behind in my ass!” Brooke hissed, getting down on her knees, spreading her ass cheeks with both hands.
Placing the head of his helmet shaped dickhead against her gaping butt hole; Tone slowly eased his lubed salami into her moist butt. After Brooke’s asshole consumed the full length of his tool, he paused briefly allowing her to adjust to his girth. Once he felt her relax, he began to work his rod in and out of her clutching anus in a rhythm.
“Ummmmm, that feels so good!” Brooke moaned, balancing herself with her hands against the couch, her ass cheeks undulating as Tone slammed into her with each thrust. Tone pumped Brooke’s tight brown hole vigorously, stretching her puckered anal ring around his cock. Having gotten enough footage, the director signaled to Tone that he could pop when he was ready.
He had already built up a massive load and had been ready to pop thirty minutes earlier. “Here it cums, baby! I’m going to shoot all over your ass” Tone howled, pulling his pulsing schlong out of Brooke’s anus, shooting several streams of warm sperm over her back and ass. The camera man made sure to capture both his facial expression and the pop shot, getting close ups of Tone smearing the cum around with his dick.
“That was great!” James said, handing Tone and Brooke a towel so that they would wipe themselves off. “And Brooke, you know that you always look hot. You two had good chemistry on camera. Hopefully we can get you guys together for another scene in the future. Tone, we’ll definitely have more work for you down the road.”
“I’d love to work with Tone again in the future,” Brooke said, trying to hide her pleasure filled emotions. It was about being professional. Rule number one in the porn game, you weren’t suppose to get intimately involved with your co-worker, but rules were meant to be broken.
“Brooke, I’d love to work with you, too,” Tone replied, brushing her damp hair out of her face, kissing her on the lips. “You are truly a beautiful woman.”
Brooke hugged Tone and squeezed his ass. “You’re not like most of the guys in this business. You’ll go a long way in this industry if you treat all the other girls the way you treat me.”
“Well I look at it like this, without you, there would be no me. Besides, I’ve learned to appreciate women over the years,”
Tone expressed, grabbing Brooke’s hand leading her to the bathroom. “Would you like me to help you wash your back and hair?”
“I have no problem sharing a shower with you. Come on and I’ll wash your sexy ass and you can help me wash mine.”
Chapter 4
After showering together, Tone had gotten dressed to collect his check from James and was preparing to leave when he noticed Brooke posted up on the couch in the living room of the main house. She had her bags with her and a flustered look on her face.
“What’s up sexy? Are you going to hang out for a while?” Tone asked, taking his cell phone out of his pocket checking his messages. “I don’t mean to be rude, but what’s your real name? My manners have eluded me today.”
“My real name is Brianna and no I’m not hanging out. I don’t have a ride. My car is in the shop. I’d just bought a Beamer and this asshole rear ended me on the 405. His insurance is paying for the damages, but in the meantime, I’m without a ride. I have to wait around for James to wrap up shooting here, before I can go. He’s my only ride.” Brianna said frustrated. “And when he drops me off, he’s going to want me to suck his little dick or fuck before he goes home to his wife.”
“Come on, I’ll give you a ride,” Tone voiced with authority.
“You don’t have to do that. I’ll wait. He’ll probably be done here in a couple of hours anyways.”
“No, I insist. Grab your stuff and let’s roll.”
“Alright, let me go tell James real quick and we can leave,” Brianna said enthusiastically, running into the kitchen.
Tone was sitting in the Hummer bumping some old Mack Mall, when Brianna opened up the passenger door and hopped in. “He seemed a little pissed, but so what. They’ll be some other little bitch he can fuck before the day is over. He’ll get over it. I’m in Hollywood off of Vineland. You know where that’s at? I like your truck.”
Tone just stared at Brianna taking in her natural beauty. No makeup, hair pulled back in a ponytail, green eyes, dimples and full lips. This woman was the total package. Acting on his instincts, Tone leaned over and kissed Brianna on the lips. She reacted by exploring his mouth with her tongue and inhaling his essence. She sucked on his bottom lip and caressed his smooth bald head before releasing her embrace.
“Where did that come from?” Brianna asked, surprised, but excited at the same time. “I can tell you’re trouble.”
“I just had that urge, so I acted on it,” Tone responded. He backed the SUV down the driveway and punched it down
Ventura Boulevard. “So why do you think I’m trouble? Is it because I assert myself and go after what I want?”
“You just seem different than most guys I’ve ran across that live in this town. I’m from Texas and it’s a lot easier to read people back home. Out here everybody is so superficial it’s hard to tell who’s real and who’s fake.” Brianna said, reaching across the center console fumbling with Tone’s Gucci belt buckle. She unzipped his pants and grabbed his semi-erect cock poking out of the top of his briefs. She squeezed his cock causing it to twitch in her hand. Looking Tone in the eyes, Brianna began to pump his thick veined shaft causing it to swell to immense proportions in her small hands.
“You like that don’t you”, she purred.
Tone tightened up his grip on the steering wheel and tried to avoid swerving into oncoming traffic. “Hell yeah. That feels good as a muthafucka,” he said, adjusting his power seat, leaning back to allow Brianna better access to his cock.
> Brianna pulled down her pants and climbed across the leather chair and straddled Tone’s lap in the cowgirl position. His stiff thick cock sent a warm sensation through her body. “Ummmm, I figured it was only fair that I give you a ride home, since you’re giving me a ride home.”
Tone’s legs suddenly stiffened, causing his foot to mash on the gas. The big truck lurched forward and he had to slam the brakes to avoid causing an accident. A car behind him honked its horn in typical L.A. fashion, but Tone ignored them enjoying the warm wetness of Brianna’s pussy.
Looking over Brianna’s shoulder, Tone navigated the Hummer through evening traffic while Brianna did all the work, she bounced up and down on his cock with enthusiasm. Being that the Hummer was lifted with tinted windows cars driving up beside them could not see what they were doing.
“Cum inside my pussy, baby. I want to feel your seed inside me,” Brianna whispered into Tone’s ear. She had her arms wrapped around Tone’s neck and was gyrating her hips back and forth.
With his right hand secured on the steering wheel, Tone reached around with his left and diddled at her taint with his middle finger. Brianna wiggled her ass back onto his finger forcing it deeper into her puckered rose bud.
“Shittt! This is fucking crazy! I’m going to have to pull the fuck over before I wreck.”
The scent of sweat, sex and Connolly leather was strong in the truck. At the next available side street, Tone pulled off into a residential neighborhood and parked. He let the seat all the way back and Brianna got wild, rocking her hips back and forth with a vengeance. He could feel his balls tighten up as he got ready to squirt his load.
“Brianna! I’m gonna cum! Baby I’m going to nut in your pussy!” Tone howled, sliding his finger past the knuckle into Brianna’s anus. He released a jetting load of hot semen into her hungry walls.
Brianna continued to rock back and forth, experiencing her own orgasm. “That’s it Tone! That’s it baby! I’m cumming! Yesss, I’m cumming!” Brianna screamed, sharing a deep passionate kiss with Tone. They were both sweaty and breathing hard. “Damn, that was some bomb-ass sex. You’re going to fuck around and have me sprung on the dick.”
