Chapter 7: The Assistant

I dropped to my knees and inhaled Ryan’s cock, soon switching to Wade’s, and then back and forth. As Camp and Joe got closer I started to include them. Meanwhile, my breasts were being cupped, fondled, rubbed, and pinched, and I felt a couple of fingers enter my hot little pussy from behind. I know the cameras were getting all this down.

I stood up and stuck my ass out as I tried to swallow Camp’s cock, and almost immediately a cock sank into it – Joe, I believe. I just kept blowing Camp, and then Ryan, and finally Wade.

About this time, Em came around the corner of the aisle we were in. Ted had a camera locked onto her shocked expression, and then her curiosity at our sexcapades. She looked like Sexy Miss Efficiency from the head office. She stopped short, and then backed up behind a large box and moved to spy on us as we fucked and sucked.

Wade ‘saw’ her, and went and grabbed her hand and pulled her into our midst. “Come and join us, Sweetheart. We have four hot cocks, and only one tight pussy, but you look like you might need some satisfaction too.”

Em acted all sorts of shy and reticent, but in the end she joined us, allowed Joe and Wade to strip her bare. She then started to fellate the two of them while I focused on Ryan and Camp. I glanced over a moment later after doing some elaborate blowjobs, and saw that Wade had his cock about to enter into Em’s sodden pussy as she reclined on a piece of furniture the men had pulled from the shelves and unwrapped. I watched until a cock penetrated her quim, getting wetter at the prospect, and then moved to invite one of the two men I was with to do the same.

Camp said, “Wait, I want a sofa to fuck on too.” He pulled a large cardboard box from an adjacent area in the warehouse stack, and ripped off the protective shell of cardboard. A beautiful beige sofa appeared, all nice and comfortable and ready for action on the warehouse floor. I wondered who’d eventually buy the cum stained sofa.

A minute later, I lay back on the sofa and Camp slapped my pussy with his cock, before he drove it into me. As he did, Ryan’s cock just happened to drop across my lips, so I started to suck on it. I was vaguely aware of a camera lurking nearby filming our little fuck fest.

Em was being well fucked by Joe and Wade. At this point, the staging of our fucking and sucking became pretty much formula for a while. We changed partners, changed positions, in a steady rotation, often watching for hand signals from Wes or one of the cameramen.

What suddenly made my eyes grow large was that four OTHER guys from the regular warehouse floor suddenly appeared and wanted to get in on the fucking. One actually drove his forklift right up next to us.

The new guys stripped and soon were part of the crowd enjoying the warehouse gangbang. I didn’t even get the guy’s names, but they each put on a condom and soon Em and I were each getting fucked by some new cast members whose names we didn’t even know.

I didn’t complain because the first new guy on the scene knew what he was doing, and with talented use of his fingers and cock, he finished bringing me off to a nice little climax that felt really good. That was my first of the video session, and I knew that now I could keep myself cumming if I just did a little focusing on my own sensations as the cocks stroked inside me.

The four guys working me over at one point turned me into a DP-Double Spit Roast – I had a cock in my pussy, another in my ass, and two cocks in my mouth. I was more than airtight. Em watched me, and then had her four guys do the same thing to her. Copycat.

After about an hour, the cum started to pour out of the guys in buckets. I had the new guys strip off their condoms when they were ready and cum on my face or boobs. I was with Ryan and Wade when they each came – one in my pussy and one in my ass. Ted was right there capturing my leaking orifices.

Next to me on a love seat pulled out of inventory Emmy was in a similar state of completion with her four men. Three gave her a Bukkake finish, and Joe blasted a huge load into her cunt, and Ann photographed as it gushed out of her cunt onto the fabric of the love seat.

The men were all spent, but they all formed a circle around the sofa slowly stroking their limp cocks. Em and I smiled at each other, and then we were in a sixty-nine, frantically eating the cum and girl juice from each other’s pussies. We were both so covered in cum, we slid around on each other as we moved. I think it took us about twenty minutes of steady tongue action and suction to vacuum up all the cum from each other.

As we sat us, and looked at the handsome men behind the sofa, Wes counted down from ten, and at zero said, “CUT. Great job everyone take fifteen while we check the vids.”

Em leaned over and kissed me. “I really like working with you, and you taste great.”

“That taste might have something to do with Ryan and Wade.”

“No, I mean just you.”

The four regular men from the warehouse each came to us and introduced themselves. They thanked us for letting them be in the film with the other guys, and told us what great fucks we were. All in all, it was a strange conversation that you’d never hear in any other kind of situation. I laughed later when I thought about it: ‘Excuse me, Miss. I loved fucking you just now. My name’s Ray. I just wanted to let you know you have one of the best feeling pussies I’ve ever been in. Thanks again for letting me fuck you. Bye.’

Wes had three cameras worth of over three hours each of high-definition video to go through from the warehouse. He’d been all over the back of the set as we filmed, often whispering to one of the cameramen about an angle or set up he wanted as we kept on with the porno action on and around the couches and warehouse.

By the time we cleaned up a little, redressed in civilian clothes, helped close up the set and all the gear, it was just after seven o’clock. Wes knew of a great Tex-Mex restaurant and drove us there. Ted, Ann, and Jon came along after us in their vans. Maryanne and Ryan also tagged along, each in their own cars, although based on the after-filming talk, I thought the two of them might have arranged a hook-up other than being with us.

The eight of us got a big table, although our arrival raised a few eyebrows since I was wearing exceptionally tight short shorts with our blouses just tied under our full and bra-less breasts. Em and I both have fabulous legs and asses, and every male tongue in the place lolled out the sides of their mouths as they watched us walk by. The whole scene made me horny again when I thought of all the cocks we passed that I knew wanted to get into our pussies.

I sat next to Maryanne, and found pleasure in her youth and innocence – as innocent as you can be and still be the script girl and general go-fer assisting the director of a porn flick.

I asked Maryanne, “So, how did you do on your first day on the set of an adult film?”

She blushed, “Well, I’ve watched a lot of porn recently, so I sort of knew what to expect, but ... it was different. Nothing like any of my college courses. It was ... kind of raw ... and it made me ... I’m sort of embarrassed to say ... it made me...” She gave an embarrassed giggle.

“Horny?” I interjected with some sense of certainty. I was also chuckling. I’d been horny all day, but I’d been able to do something about it.

Maryanne answered, “Yeah. I mean, I’m no virgin, but I don’t have a lot of experience, and well, I guess this was baptism by fire. I know Wes will ask me later or tomorrow what I thought of things; I’ll have to get my thinking straight.”