Chapter 35

Thomas pushed the button on the mounted camera. It beeped, and I saw the red light come on.

Look into the camera, like he said.

“Well, hello. Just look at you,” he said to me as I stood in front of a couch. It looked like a standard room, at least as far as the camera was concerned. Just out of view were the racks of lights, tripods, and microphones.

I flashed the camera a beautiful smile. “Hello.”

“What’s your name?”

“My name is Madi Valentine.”

“And how old are you?”

“I’m 18.”

“You look just stunning in that outfit.”

I giggled. “Thank you. I wore it just for you.”

“It looks like you have great breasts. How big are they?”

“They’re 34D.”

“Well, they look amazing.”

“Thank you.”

“Where are you from?”

“I’m from Dallas, Texas.”

“What do you do back there in Texas?”

“I’m an exotic dancer.”

“So, Madi, guys already know why you’re here. They know what you’re here to do, but I’ll let you tell them because they love to hear girls say it. What are you here to do?”

“I’m here to give you head, Thomas.”

“That’s cool, but why are you here to give me head?”

“Well, I’m looking to get into the adult industry.”

“Really?”

“Yes, I am.”

“Well, you picked a great place to start. Thank you for giving me your trust.”

“Of course.”

“And you’ve never done anything like this, on camera, before?”

“No, I haven’t.”

“Have you seen our website?”

“Yes, I have.”

“What did you see?”

“I saw some very pretty girls giving head, having sex, and swallowing cum.”

“And you’re ready to do that?”

“Yes, I am.”

“How old were you the first time you had sex?”

“I was eighteen.”

“Eighteen, huh? You kinda have to say that, right?”

I giggled. “Yeah, but it’s true.”

“So, you enjoy giving head?”

“Yes, I do.”

“Are you good at it?”

“I’m very good at it.” I made sure to give the camera a sexy look at that answer.

“How do you know you’re good at it?”

“I’ve heard.”

“From whom?”

I giggled again. “Everybody.”

He laughed. “Everybody, huh? I love that. How tall are you?”

“I’m 5’6” without heels.”

“What do you weigh?”

“115 pounds”

“You look really excited. Are you excited?”

“You bet I am.”

“Are you ready to try this?”

“Absolutely, let’s do it.”

“You’re looking down. What do you see down there?”

“I see a nice big bulge.”

“Are you ready to get started?”

“Yes, I am.”

At first, I was a little distracted by having the second cameraman, Johnny, right there off to my left and pointing a camera at me. But Thomas had told me to keep looking at his camera the entire time, so I did.

“Give me your hand.” I placed my hand in his. “Come on, down to your knees.” I got down on my knees in front of him, reached out, and began rubbing the big bulge in his jeans. “Do you feel something in there?”

“Yeah, I do, it’s a monster.”

He laughed. “Are you scared?”

I rubbed his bulge just a little harder. “I’m terrified,” I teased. I unzipped his fly, reached in, and extracted his cock from the tight confines of his jeans.

“Oh, Thomas! He’s so big!” And he was a good size, more than seven inches, I was sure.

“So what do you want now, baby?”

“You know what I want.”

“What’s that?”

“I want your cum.”

“Where is it going to go?”

I opened my mouth and extended my tongue.

“Mmmm ... right there?”

“Yes ... right there ... and then it’s going to go in my tummy.”

I opened my mouth wide and started bobbing up and down on his cock. A few seconds later, I took him all the way down to the root and held it there for a bit. Then I let him slip out of my mouth, and I began to slowly stroke his shaft while looking up into the camera.

I slowly bobbed up and down the length of his shaft over and over, sucking him hard all the way. After a few minutes, I worked up a lot of saliva, so I backed off of him. As I did, big thick strings of my spit connected his cock to my lips. I gathered it up with my hand and stroked his cock with it.

“Madi, you’re just so beautiful.”

“Thank you, Thomas,” I said sweetly, looking into the camera. “You wanna fuck my face?” There was just a little bit of a shocked look in his eyes, and I got the sense that wasn’t something he had expected, especially from a girl who’d never been in front of the camera before.

He grabbed the back of my head with one hand while the other still held the camera. For the next couple of minutes, I held still and let him rut deep inside my mouth. I loved hearing the little moans and gasps escape his lips. I’d never really let a guy do this before. I was normally the one in control when I went down on a guy, but ... Atticus had suggested I try it if I felt comfortable. He said it would be a great way to arrive on the scene, as he put it. I found that I loved this new experience, giving myself up to Thomas and letting him control me. His cock began to throb and twitch in my mouth, and his breathing began to change, so I knew he was getting close, and I mentally prepared to taste his semen that I reasoned was just seconds away. Then, taking me by surprise, he took a step back, and his cock slid out of my mouth.

Damn ... I was ... really wanting his cum...

We both took several seconds and caught our breaths. I stroked his saliva-covered cock some more, hoping to keep him on the edge and get him to come. Then, I took a little risk and added some of my own dialog. “Aww, I thought you were going to give me some of that cum, Thomas,” I said in my best sexy-pouty-slutty voice.

He grinned. “Not just yet, how ‘bout you give us a little show.”