Chapter 3

I woke up the following morning feeling totally fucking knackered; Toni and I had tried to practice all the positions as many times as possible. The woman was insatiable, and I took full advantage. As I might have mentioned before, I had been on a dry spell, and I was going to take full advantage and make hay while the sun shone!

We had fucked into the early hours, and then we showered together and had a coffee before Toni dropped me home. I would have invited her in, but my place was no palace. She promised to pick me up at ten o’clock.

I looked at the clock, and it was just after nine. I had a quick shave and shower before making a strong coffee just to wake myself up. I was standing in my usual spot on the garden wall when she drove up, speeding as usual and coming to a stop with a screech of brakes.

I jumped into the car, and she gave me a big, wet, sloppy kiss.

“How did you sleep, big boy?” she giggled as she pulled off into moving traffic without using her indicators. This meant we were soon being treated to a chorus of blowing car horns and nasty hand signals from irate drivers. She really was a crap driver!

“Oh, I slept like a log, thanks!” I said, struggling to get my seat belt on, “How about you?”

“The same, hells bells. When you get going, there is no stopping you, is there?” she replied and gave me a cheeky wink.

“Thanks, but I am just a normal bloke” I replied. I was still not sure I was porn star material. I was just enjoying myself, and I was going to be getting paid to shag a few lovely birds.

“You are a bloke with a nice body, great cock and some serious stamina; you will be fine!” she giggled. I was sure I was blushing.

“And again, thank you, Toni ... but...” I started to say, but she cut me short.

“That’s why you will do well in the movies, plus Sally will love that she doesn’t need to hire a cock double, as she makes less profit!” she grinned at me and narrowly missed an oncoming bus.

“That’s if I can do the same in front of the cameras,” I replied. To be honest, I was still nervous. There is a phrase that the kids use these days: fake it until you make it. That was my policy: to enjoy it as much as I could and to make some cash.

“Trust me, I am sure you will. All you have to do is forget the cameras, get stuck in and do what comes naturally!” she giggled.

“Well, if you say so!” I replied I was still not so sure.

“I might even get a bit green-eyed!” she said and patted my leg, but I was unsure if she was teasing. She seemed to be having fun, but I was not sure it was a boyfriend/girlfriend situation.

The rest of the journey was punctuated with sharp breaking and lots of swearing; I really was risking life and limb letting her drive. She pulled into a parking space outside the factory unit, and I got out on shaky legs.

I had made several parachute jumps and had never been as scared as I was right there and then.

We went into the canteen; all the guys were already in there drinking mugs of tea. Hellos were being exchanged and Toni was called into the office for a chat with Sally.

Mandy was taking down orders for a sandwich run.

“Good morning, Zak. Are you hungry, love?” she asked with a glint in her eye.

“I can always eat!” I replied, watching as she bit her bottom lip and gave me a wink. “I bet you can!”

I blushed ... and she giggled.

“Right, well come on then you can help me carry the butties,” she said and grabbed my hand.

The cafe was just around the corner; we walked to it, chatting about the weather. Once we were inside, Mandy placed the order and got us teas to drink while we waited. Then, she led me to a seat in a quiet corner.

“So, are you here to watch the girls at work today?” she inquired as we sipped our drinks.

“Yes, to try to get into the swing of things,” I said with a grin.

“Are you still nervous about it?” she asked.

“Bloody right I am!” I said.

“You did okay in the screen test!” she smiled, “More than okay, to be honest!”

“Thank you, but I am sure you are just being kind,” I said and sipped on my tea.

“You will be fine, trust me!” She said and looked around to see we could not be overheard, then slipped her hand over mine, “that cock of yours will make you some good money.”

I did not know what to say in reply to that!

“Are you blushing, young man?” she giggled. I looked past her into a mirror and saw that I was blushing again!

“I just don’t want to let anyone down, Mandy,” I said before sipping my tea.

“You won’t trust me; it’s all about practice,” she said. Now, where had I heard that before? I wondered to myself.

“Practice?” I said innocently.

“Yes, that and picking the right positions!” she smiled.

“You will have to tell me more about those positions, Mandy!” I smiled.

“Oh yes, no worries, and if you ever need any private tuition or practice, just let me know,” she said, passing me a scrap of paper with her phone number on it.

I slipped it into my wallet and gave Mandy a cheeky wink, and I was sure I blushed some more.

Our food was handed to us before I had the chance to say anything. We took it back to the studio, and Mandy passed it around. The guys all tucked in. I ate my own and half of the sandwich that Sally had ordered but left.

“That’s some appetite you have, Zak; then again, you need to keep your strength up,” she said.

She looked at Toni and then at me, and I noticed that Toni was blushing. After breakfast, Toni was sent to the train station to pick up the ‘girls’ as Sally called them.

Carl asked if I could help shift some gear with him and Andy. We soon had the gear moved and some cameras set up, and then more tea was made.

A good half an hour later, Toni entered with the two stars for this week’s movie, Lindsey Dawn, and Jenny Smith; they were both dressed in jeans and jumpers; they did not look anything like porn stars, to be fair.

Okay, Lindsey Dawn had a tight jumper to show off her huge rack, but they both looked like everyday housewives. They looked like the sort of birds you see down the supermarket or in a pub.

Introductions were soon made. The gang seemed to know each other, and there was a lot of banter passing back and forth.

The two actors had a quick meeting with Sally, Mandy, and Toni. Carl told me it was the pre-production meeting, and the storyline and scenario would be discussed and agreed upon.

After the meeting, Toni and Mandy took the two ladies off to get prepared while Carl and Andy made some last-minute changes to the lighting set-up. Once that was done, we sat around, and I listened to the lads talk about camera angles. It was all a mystery to me, but I sat and listened to them and tried to absorb the information.

Then the dressing room door opened, and the ladies walked onto the set. Lindsey Dawn was dressed in stockings and suspenders and a matching set of very skimpy white undies; I swear the bra was working overtime to keep her big titties in check. I could see her nipples pressing into the cups of the bra, and they were the size of wine bottle corks.

Jenny was wearing a very plain blouse and skirt. Jenny went behind the set, and Lindsey Dawn lay down on the bed. Toni had some last-minute fussing onset, and then Sally called for quiet.

“Sound are you ready?” she called out.

“Check!” Carl said.

“Cameras, are you ready?” she called.

“Rolling and good to go!” Andy replied.

“Right, Ladies, let’s go for it,” Sally shouted.

So, I sat in the corner, watching the team go about their work.

I have watched a few Lezza movies, but watching one being made was a new experience, and it gave me a real insight into how the whole deal worked.

The scenario was good but straightforward; Lindsey Dawn was in the bedroom in her skimpy undies, treating herself to a thorough seeing too with a huge dildo, when Jenny, who was playing her aunt, arrived, bursting in through the door.

After faking shock, Jenny sat on the edge of the bed and watched for a few minutes; soon, she had her knickers off and was fingering herself into a frenzy. Then she stripped off and joined Lindsey Dawn on the bed.

Sally stopped the filming a couple of times to ask for different angles and to give the girls some advice. As they say, every day is a school day. It was obvious that Sally was very good at what she did.

The next couple of hours was a smorgasbord of lesbian lovemaking; they ate each other separately, and they slipped into a classic sixty-nine. They used toys on each other, and the climax (no pun intended) of the movie was them using a double-ended dildo to fuck each other.

I will be honest. It was quite a turn-on being just a few feet from two real-life birds fucking the life out of each other. My cock was hard from start to finish.

It was amazing watching them use each other’s bodies; they were both very sexy women. It was apparent they had worked together before and were into each other, as the whole thing seemed very natural. In my head, I wondered if they ever did this off-camera or if it was saved for moviemaking.

I never knew that half an hour of a film could actually take two hours to shoot. Sally kept moving both the cameras and the girls, asking for better angles, that sort of thing. Mandy was sent on a few times to adjust the film set, as was Toni to sort out makeup, lipstick smudges, etc.

As I watched them, filming different versions of the same shot, Toni told me that Sally would edit the best bits down to half an hour of a video or, if she had enough excellent footage, an hour-long video. After the girls screamed the set down in an explosive, joint orgasm, which I was unsure was real or faked, Sally called an end to the film shoot in classic style.

“Cut!” she shouted.

People, that is a wrap,” she said from her position next to Carl’s camera, “Thank you guys, that was great work!”

“Cameras off!” Andy shouted.

“Sounds off!” Carl chipped in.

“Was it all okay, Sally lovey?” Jenny asked.

“It was great, thanks, girls,” Sally called out, “Toni, can you brew up, please, love?”

Mandy ran onto the set with dressing gowns and bottles of water.

The two actors quickly slipped into the dressing gowns and went off to shower. I helped Toni make the drinks; the lads in the army always said soldiers march on tea. It seemed the porn world also relied on a few cups of China’s finest to keep it going.

Lindsey-Dawn and Jenny joined us a few minutes later. They were dressed in matching dressing gowns, and both looked as sexy as hell.

They sat down at the table I was at with Toni and Sally; cups of tea were passed around, and a plate of biscuits appeared. When I look back, I should have invested my earnings in tea and biscuits, as every film set I have ever worked on always had a vast amount of both commodities around the place.

“So, you are Zak then,” Lindsey Dawn said after a few sips of her brew.

“Yes, that’s me. It is nice to meet you both,” I said, my nerves cracking my voice a little.

“Sally said this will be your first time,” Jenny said with a smile and wink.

“Oh, err. Yes,” my words stumbled out, “well, not my first time having sex, obviously.”

And both of the ladies, as well as Toni and Sally, started laughing. I felt a right twat.

“I am sure it’s not,” Jenny said with a smile, stroking my arm.

“We will look after you, won’t we, Lyndsey,” she giggled. Lindsey looked over at me and smiled.

“Oh yes, you have nothing to worry about, love,” she said, giving me a cheeky wink. Both the girls look hot, and right now, I would have made the film for free.

I looked over at Sally, who was grinning.

“Mandy has told them all about you,” Sally said with a wink, “haven’t you, Mandy?”

“Oh yes, love, I have told them they are in for a real treat,” Mandy called over from the sink.

She was up to her elbows in soapy water doing the washing up. It all seemed so normal, drinking tea, washing up, reading the papers, and yet minutes earlier they had been filming a porn movie.

“So, Sally, will Zak be doing the whole movie, or is that wanker Bob coming in?” Lindsey asked.

“No love, Zak has a tool that is good enough for the camera,” She smiled.

“I just hope I don’t let you ladies down,” I told them, “It being my first movie.”

“Well, we have all been there; the first time can be difficult,” Jenny told me.

“Yes, but you need to relax and enjoy it,” Lindsey chipped in, “and as long as we get on, I am sure we could do more stuff together.”

I took that last comment as quite a compliment. I would love to make more movies with both of them.

I pondered that thought as the guys chatted about the weather, holidays, and the price of cars. I guess it was like any canteen in any company in the country, just a bunch of workmates chatting about shit.

The only difference is after the tea break; we were going to film two women having full-blown sex with each other.

“Anyway, enough chitter chatter, ladies and gents!” Sally said and stood up, “How about we get ready for the next shoot.”

There was a chorus of Yes, bosses and a few light-hearted boos as the team went back to business.

Toni took Lindsey-Dawn and Jenny to the dressing room, and I helped move the cameras and lights to the next set. It was a room with a massage table and sofa. Two doors off this room led to the back of the set.