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The Shoot
Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: FrankNoir, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
erection was hard as steel now, his dripping wet cock pointing straight at the ceiling, whenever it was out of her mouth. He thrust into her wet mouth again and again. The round helmet bulged against the roof of her mouth, until Becky thought he was about to ejaculate. But at the last moment he stopped, slowly sliding the cock out between her red lips and holding onto it hard. "Whew," he whispered, taking a few steps back. "Yeah. That's it," the director exclaimed. "Fucking good." Becky was gasping for breath. She could still taste Jack's cock on her tongue and looked over at him cautiously. Only a few seconds earlier he had been a horny beast, but now he just smiled amiably at her. Sipping a mineral water, he calmly stripped naked. Becky shook her head in confusion. "You want anything to drink?" the director asked her. "Mineral water," she whispered. And the next moment she had an ice-cold bottle in her hand, drinking it down in huge gulps. "Yeah, it's hot, isn't it?" the cameraman said. "It's really great," the director said. "You two are dynamite together." "Thanks," Becky said, looking over at Jack. He was now completely naked, and though his long cock had settled down a bit, it was still hard. Becky undressed too, keeping her silk stockings and high-heeled shoes on. She looked like a cheap whore, but even that somehow turned her on. "Are you ready to go on?" the director asked. Becky nodded. "I guess it's time to fuck?" she asked. "Yeah," the director grinned. "This is ... it." Becky felt her pussy. Yes, she was still wet. Very much so. But still she sat masturbating for a while. Massaging her pussy lips and her clit, she slid a couple of fingers in and out of her pussy. She didn't really know why. Maybe to turn Jack and the other men on. She didn't care. She felt so shameless, so randy. "Okay," the director finally asked. "Okay," Becky whispered, getting up. "No, don't get up," the director said. "Jack will show you what to do." She sat down in the armchair, looking over at Jack, who stood stark naked, stroking his cock. The camera started whirring, and Jack came towards her. His erect cock bounced stiffly with each step, and now he stopped in front of her. "Go ahead, Jack," the director shouted. And suddenly it all happened very quickly. Jack grabbed her upper arms - a hard grip, almost hurting her. And in the next moment he pulled Becky out of the chair, throwing her towards the sofa, and she landed on her hands and knees on the carpet. With slow, menacing steps he came towards her. He was still stroking his cock, making it harder and harder. The cameraman moved around them. Jack knelt down behind her, greedily sniffing her pussy. Then his wet tongue started licking up and down her labia. He tasted her pubic hairs with loud, slurping noises. And Becky squirmed with excitement in front of him. Jack stood up. His cock stood out, pulsating, fit for fight, as he grabbed it at the root with one hand. The cameraman crawled into position, facing ...