Chapter 5

The following day, I got the bus to the studio. I thought about taking a taxi, but money was still a bit tight. I did not want to eat into my savings. The sooner I was making some movies and making some cash, the better.

I must be honest: I did not get a good night’s sleep. My nerves were jangling, and I was worried I would not be able to perform on the day. The idea that I was a porn star was still worrying me. Would my cock let me down? Would the girls fancy me? Would I be able to make it work with the scenarios that Sally had in mind?

I got off the bus at the nearest stop and walked the rest of the way to the studio. I was met outside by Mandy. She smiled and winked at me.

“How are you this fine morning, Zak?” she asked as she let us into the building.

“I am good. Thank you. How about you?” I replied and gave her a cheeky smile.

“Tired, Sally had us working late last night,” she said.

“How come?” I asked.

“We had some problems with the cameras or the film. Anyway, we lost a whole can of film, so we had to redo it!” Mandy replied.

I did not reply because, to be honest, I was lost. This was a whole new world for me.

We walked into the canteen. As usual, Carl and Andy were sipping tea and reading techie magazines. Toni was sitting with Jenny and Lindsey Dawn. Sally was nowhere to be seen. I guessed she was in the editing suite; it seemed to be where she was happiest. Or perhaps in her office.

“Would anyone like more tea?” Mandy asked and was met by a chorus of yes pleases.

“Yes, coffee for me, please, Mandy love!” we heard a shout coming from Sally’s office. She was always up for a cup of coffee, was Sally!

I helped Mandy make the tea and coffee, and then I took Sally’s coffee into her office. She was elbow-deep in paperwork. I had not considered the studio a business. I guess that, like any other business, they had Taxes and VAT and stuff like that to deal with.

“Good morning, Sally,” I said with a smile.

“Good morning, Zak. Are you ready for your first film?” she said with a smile as she took the coffee cup from me.

“Yes, I think so. I am a little nervous, but I hope once I get into it, things will improve,” I told her. Who was I kidding? I was shitting myself!

“It’s only natural to be nervous, love, but you will be fine,” she said with a smile.

“I just don’t want to let you or the rest of the guys down,” I said truthfully.

“You will not let us down; you will be fine. I have a very good feeling about you, young man,” she said with a wink.

“That’s good of you to say, Sally,” I replied.

“And at any time if you want a break, just say so, okay? We can stop filming.” She said, “Don’t get stressed about it, please; you are a natural.”

“Thanks ... yes, I guess it is just first-time nerves,” I said, and she smiled at me in agreement.

“You will be fine,” she said.

I went back into the canteen and drank my tea. There was a lot of chatter around me, but I was buried deep in my own thoughts. I zoned out and tried to think about the advice I had been given by both Toni and Mandy.

It was a good fifteen minutes later, that Sally came out of her office and called us to attention by clapping her hands.

“Right gang, boys, if you can get the cameras and lights ready, Mandy, if you can check the set, please!” she called out.

“Actors and actresses and Toni let’s do the production meeting,” she said and clapped her hand again.

It was funny being called an actor; I walked into her office. There were chairs set out for us all. I sat next to Toni.

“First things first, guys, have you all got your sexual health certs, please?” Sally asked with a smile.

The two women handed theirs over, and Toni passed me mine, which I gave to Sally.

“Right, these are all in date; I have the normal contracts to sign,” she said and handed them around.

I started to read it, it told me I would be paid a one-off fee for the film to be marketed in this country plus royalties and there was a bonus fee if it was sold elsewhere and there were tick boxes to say what I was consenting to.

I had no idea what I was signing but I trusted Sally and Toni, so I was happy to agree to it. The one-off fee would pay the rent, plus buy my food for a month, so I was happy with that. If I only made one film at least I had given it a try.

One thing I never asked was if it did not sell or was not converted into a film, did I still get paid?

“So just to check with the ladies, we are doing a bareback movie, no anal, no pain, you both know the score!” she said. They both agreed that they knew that.

It was obvious they were old hands, they were chilled, laid back and took everything in their stride.

“So, girls, what about oral?” she asked, all businesslike. This was a side to Sally I had not seen; she was full-on in the business zone.

“I don’t mind him coming in my mouth,” Jenny said with a grin, and she shot me a wink. I felt my cock twitch...

“Nor do I, but I will spit if that’s okay,” Lindsey-Dawn said, “I don’t like to swallow.”

“So, for the newbie, Zak, let me flesh this contract out for you,” she said with a smile. I felt like the new kid at school.

“You and the girls have the right to pull the plug at any time; we will be doing two movies, and both will be bareback. There will be no anal sex, and you can cum in the mouths of the girls. If you do this with Lindsey-Dawn, I will shout cut so she can spit. So, is that all clear?” she said.

“Toni, can you be ready with a bucket and mouthwash, please?” Sally asked.

“No worries!” Toni said, making a note of it in her notebook.

“So, Zak, you are okay with what we are doing?” Sally asked.

“Yes, it all sounds good to me,” I said, trying to sound businesslike rather than the nervous bloke I was.

“So, have you any things you don’t like?” Jenny asked.

“No, not that I can think of,” I replied.

“And remember, guys, there is no pressure here. If there is anything you are not happy with, just say stop, and we will all stop, agreed?” Sally said and looked around the room.

“Agreed!” we all chimed in.

“Right guys, if you are happy, can all sign your contracts and pass them over to Toni,” Sally told us.

We all signed the paperwork and passed it to Toni; she gave me a dirty wink and smile as I passed mine over.

“Right, Toni, please make the copies for the guys,” Sally said. Toni left to use the photocopier.

“So, guys, we are making two movies today,” she said, “The first will be a simple boy gets caught wanking at his girl’s friend’s house film, Jenny will come in and catch him, and the rest is up to you.”

“Oh, I am sure we can deal with that,” Jenny said, smiling at me.

“So, the first scene will be Zak in the bedroom with Lyndsey. She will take a phone call and say she has to go and see her pal, and then Zak will find her sexy panties on the bed and start to use them to have a wank.” Sally said, looking around at us all as she said it.

“Sorry, quick question, Sal, how long shall I give him?” Jenny interrupted.

“Oh, no more than five minutes after Lyndsey has left the set,” Sally told her.

“So, we want oral both ways, perhaps a nice sixty-nine and then at least three or four positions. Jenny, what do you prefer?”

“How about we say me on top, doggy, and missionary,” she said and looked at me for confirmation, “and if we get to the fourth, how about some spooning!”

“I will do my best!” I told her the idea of fucking her was bringing a twitch to my jeans.

“I am sure you will!” Jenny said with a cheeky smile.

“Good, and then how about a nice facial to finish?” Sally asked with a cheeky wink.

“Oh yes, please, that sounds good to me,” Jenny said, smiling at me.

“Now, please remember, guys, this is a mother-daughter film. Some guys get off on that idea, so use the terms as much as possible,” Sally told us.

Who is she kidding? I thought all guys get off on the idea of shagging their girlfriend’s mom when they were younger.

“When we have that in the can, Lyndsey will come back and find you alone in bed and up for some more fun!” said Sally.

She passed out a sheet of A4 paper. It had a little story and some dialogue.

“Guys, as you know, I like to keep things natural, but here is the basic foundation of the film and the opening dialogue; after that, it’s all down to you,” she told us.

So that was that the scene was set for some real fun.

“Okay let’s get changed and let’s make a movie,” Sally said and stood up and led up out of the door. As she did so, Toni handed us brown envelopes with our copies of the contracts.

Toni led me into the men’s changing room. She held me close and kissed me again; it was soft and tender at first, but soon, the passion ramped up, and her tongue gently probed and entered my mouth. I felt her groin grinding into mine as we kissed ... and then, as fast as it had started, she pushed me away.

“Hey, you, slow d0wn!” she said, “So Zak, are you sure you are ready for this?”

“Yes ... yes, I think so,” I said, and then I started to undress.

“Just do what comes naturally, don’t force the performance or the conversation, and don’t worry, the girls are old hands; they will keep you on the right track,” she told me, and it was good to hear as it settled my nerves a little bit.

“Good, right. How about you take a shower and get dressed?” she said, pointing to some clothes. A pair of trousers and a shirt were on a chair, plus some brand-new boxer shorts still in the pack.

“Once the girls are done, I will come back and check on you,” she said with a smile and a glance at my flaccid cock. I noticed she licked her lips as she looked at it.

I knew that it would not take long to get it hard, and I am sure one of Toni’s amazing blow jobs would have my cock as hard as rock in seconds.

I took a long shower, which was much better than the one in my flat. It was hot and had plenty of water, so it was the polar opposite of the one in my flat!

I soaked in the stream of hot water for about fifteen minutes, then towelled myself off. I was soon dressed, so I sat down and waited for Toni to come back.

While I waited, I read the document that Sally had given us. It was extremely basic, but again I guessed guys do not buy porn movies for the script.

When Toni came back in, she looked flustered.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Yes, I just rushed off my feet,” she said with a smile. There is nothing for you to worry about, my lad; Jenny’s dress needs to be stitched!”

She soon pulled out her makeup case and began applying makeup to me. I had never worn makeup, and it was not my area of expertise. Toni, Andy, and Carl had all told me it helped the cameras, so who was I to argue?

“Now, do not forget to be vocal and noisy,” she told me as she applied makeup, “Sally loves a good bit of grunting and groaning!”

Ten minutes later, I was on set with Lyndsey-Dawn, who was dressed in a short skirt that showed her sexy legs off. Her tight white blouse showed off her big tits, and her makeup made her look even more gorgeous.

Jenny was there as well but standing just offset. She was dressed in a summer dress and again had been made up to look amazing.

Toni and Mandy were also on set, making last-minute adjustments.

Sally called us all to attention.

“Right guys, do you all know what to do?” she asked. There was a chorus of agreement.

“So, can we have Zak sitting in the chair by the desk, and Lindsey-Dawn sitting on the bed” Sally called out.

We did as we were told. Lindsey-Dawn wished me good luck and gave me a cheeky wink.

“Right, guys, can we please clear the set,” Sally cried out.

Mandy and Jenny sat on chairs behind the cameras. Toni went back into the changing rooms. Once the set was cleared, the studio lights were dimmed. Sally took a seat in her high director’s chair.

“Sound are you ready?” she called out.

“Check, all good to go!” Carl said.

“Cameras are we good to go?” she called.

“All rolling and good to go, Sally lovely,” Andy replied.

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

And so, I made my first porn movie ... and it would be the first of many.

Lindsey-Dawn paused and smiled at me before she started the action.

“So, where are we going tonight?” Lindsey-Dawn asked, “We can’t stop here with my mother hanging around.”

“Do you fancy going to the movies, a restaurant or a bar?” I asked. I had the tiny bit of script that Sally had given us memorised.

“Oh, a film sounds good, and maybe drinks afterwards?” she replied.

I picked up the newspaper that was on the desk.

“Let’s have a look at what’s on at the cinema then,” and I made a show of looking through the paper.

As I did so, the telephone on the desk rang out. Lindsey-Dawn moved over and picked it up; there followed a one-sided conversation with plenty of NOs. He never said, what a dick, yes, I bet you are. Look, I will come straight over, no, of course not. he will not mind; I will be there in ten minutes.

Then she put the phone down with a frown on her face.

“I am so sorry, Zak, but that was Debbie from work; her boyfriend has just walked out on her, and she is in bits,” Lindsey told me, her face putting on a big pout for the camera.

“But we were going out!” I interrupted, slamming the paper down to emphasise my anger.

“Yes, but she is my best friend, I have to go,” she said and kissed me on the cheek. She grabbed a coat from a hook on the back of the door and slipped it on.

“Yes, but...” I started to say, but she interrupted me.

“I will make it up to you later, love!” she said, kissing me on the lips.

“Promise?” I asked.

“I promise!” she replied.

She came over and kissed me on the cheek, then picked up her handbag and left the set via the door to the right.

I turned to face the camera and shook my head. Then I moved to the bed. There was a pile of clothes at the end, and I picked them up as if I were going to move them.

I placed them on the chair; the top item was a pair of lacy knickers. I picked them up and sniffed them before stroking them against my face. I made a show of licking my lips, then kicked off my shoes and started to unbutton my shirt.

“Cut...” Sally cried out. “Sorry, Zak love, can we do the undressing slower.”

“Sorry, Sally, yes, no worries,” I shouted back and buttoned my shirt back up.

“Action!” she shouted.

I started to unbutton my shirt again, but this time, it was much slower. Once the shirt was off, the trousers came off. There was no cut this time, so I must have done it right.

Then I lay back on the bed and slid one hand down over my stomach and into my boxers, holding the lacy panties to my nose.

I felt or sensed movement, and when I glanced up, I saw that the cameras had moved in for a close-up shot.

My hand was wanking my cock in my boxers. I made a show of playing with myself beneath the fabric of my undies.

Then, the cameras moved out for a longer shot, but I had a problem. My cock was flaccid, this was new to me, and it had never failed to respond to a bit of hand action before.

“Sally...” I called out.

“Cut!” she shouted, “what’s up love?”

“Nothing, and that’s the problem!” I sighed.

“Okay, sweetie. There is no need to explain,” she said, scurrying onto the set as she called out for Mandy to join us.

“Mandy, can you sort him out, please?” Sally said.

“No worries, Sally, it will be my pleasure!” Mandy smiled.

“Stand up for me, please, love!” she said, and I did as I was told.

With one deft movement, she had my boxers around my ankles and had my cock in her hand, she gave me a few quick strokes, but there was no reaction from my cock.

Fuck, I thought to myself, my first film and my most important prop had failed me.

Sally glanced down at my cock and walked off the set.

Mandy was not one to give up so easily; she had other ideas. If her hand was not working, her mouth might. She slurped my soft cock into her mouth and gave me a nice slow blowjob.

As she did so, I looked around the set. It was weird. No one was watching; Carl and Andy were moving the cameras.

Sally was sipping a cup of tea and chatting with Lindsey-Dawn while Toni was working on Jenny’s makeup.

I bet there are not many jobs where one of your coworkers gives you a blowie on your first day, I thought to myself.

I felt my cock reacting to Mandy’s ministrations, and when her hand cupped my balls, I knew things would work. I looked down and watched as her head bobbed up and down on my dick.

Then she held the crown between her lips, and I felt the tip of her tongue on my piss hole. Her hand gripped my now hard shaft and started to wank me slowly but firmly.

Her lips slid off my bell end, and she looked up at me.

“Fuck me, you have a great cock Zak!” she whispered.

“Thanks, “I knew it was lame, but what else would I say?

“He is ready for action, Sally!” Mandy shouted out.

“Thanks, Mandy!” she replied.

Then, looking around the set, she called the crew’s attention.

“Right guys, he is ready for action,” she said, “cameras are you ready?”

“Ready to rock and roll,” Andy shouted back.

“Sound, are you ready?” Sally called out.

“All good, Sally!” Carl replied.

“Jenny, are you ready?” Sally called.

“I am ready, love!” Jenny replied and scampered around to the set’s side door.

Mandy smiled up at me and slid my cock back into her mouth.

“Right, Zak, as soon as Mandy has finished, jump on the bed, count to ten, then give the camera some action,” Sally said and slid my cock back into her mouth.

Mandy winked at me.

She gave my cock a good sucking that felt like it lasted for a good ten minutes, but I am sure it lasted less than ten seconds.

Then, quickly, she jumped up and dashed off the set; I pulled up my boxers and lay on the bed. Grabbing the knickers, I plunged my hand down and started to wank myself slowly. I was desperate to keep up my erection.

“We are rolling,” called out Andy.

“Action!” Sally shouted.

I slipped my boxers down and started to give my cock a good rub, it was a little dry, so I spat on my hand and used my saliva to lubricate it. I guess I had been doing that for ten or fifteen seconds when the door opened, and Jenny walked in.

I found out later that Sally had given her a signal to join me.

Jenny looked at me and then looked at the camera and shook her head theatrically.

“What the hell are you doing!” she shouted.

I tried to cover up my cock with the panties. She strode over to the bed and pulled them out of my hand.

“Zak, what the hell are you doing?” she shouted again.

“Oh Jenny, I’m sorry Lyndsey had to go out, and I was bored and...” I stuttered.

“And so, you decided to have a wank over my knickers?” Jenny cried, waving the offending little lacy panties in the air.

“I did not know they were yours. I thought they were Lyndsey’s,” I said in my defence.

“Well, they are mine, but that’s not the point, is it!” she said =, one hand on her hip and doing her best to look angry.

“Yes, I am sorry, Jenny; if I had known you were coming back, I would have...”

“Would have what...?” She asked, “Does my daughter know you are wanking over her mother’s panties?”

“Errmmmm!” I stammered.

“Stand up, stand up now!” she ordered. I got off the bed; my cock was now only semi-erect.

I let my hands drop to my sides.

She looked me up and down, and it was a really exaggerated look.

She looked at the camera and licked her lips.

“Wow, that is some cock you have!” Jenny said, “No wonder my daughter is always walking around with a smile on her face!”

She looked at the camera and winked before she sank to her knees in front of me. She smiled up at me before she slipped her hand around my dick.

I sensed movement, and the cameras moved in closer; Jenny looked up at me and with a dirty smile, she slurped my cock into her mouth. I gasped as she suckled on my dick and again as her hands snaked around me and her nails grazed the skin of my taut buttocks.

Fuck me, Jenny could suck cock; she slipped her lips up and down my shaft, and she lashed at my bell end with her tongue. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in close, pushing my cock deeper into her throat.