My name is Sindy, I am now thirty-eight, happily married, and a mother of four kids. Life is good; the kids are healthy and happy as are Billy and I. Billy's business is booming, and my women's fitness gym is doing great. A good amount of my clients are wives of professional athletes, and I have a nice mix of friendly women clients from all walks of life.

I work out at least five times a week and look better than I did when I was a teen, and I looked pretty good back then. I didn't want to get too muscular, just nicely toned. I'm still not afraid to show off my body, after all, if you got it...

The hardest part of being a mother of four is all of the sporting events. Almost every weekend and a bunch of weeknights are filled with being on fields and in gyms, but I love every moment win or lose, and we have made some good friends.

I wrote a lot of stories when I was younger about what I call my sexploits. I haven't stopped being a good slut, but having kids and running my business has obviously slowed things down a lot. I guess I haven't written a story in about sixteen years and wasn't planning on writing one until Billy took the kids camping and fishing for four days.

With the Covid-19 virus keeping me locked down, I had a bit of free time and decided one night to watch some movies from my past that were locked in our safe. God help me if anyone ever broke into that safe – yikes.

I found a DVD that we copied from VHS that was labeled 'First Casting,' from about 1998. I can't remember the last time I watched it, but it brought back some fun memories and I decided to write about what happened.

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Even though I wasn't twenty-one, I had a great fake ID; I was hitting the bars pretty regularly. I wasn't a big drinker, but the bar I hung out at was a great place to meet wealthy men. What can I say, I liked being treated nice.

I met some nice men there. I tried to never sleep with a married man; I never wanted to break up a marriage. Men do lie so I cannot guarantee I never had sex with a married man. I even met the man who took my anal cherry at that bar.

One night there was a sleazy guy named Steve who was in his thirties and was hitting on me. He just wasn't my type which was the successful businessman type, or the young muscular stud. Of the older guys, I liked men with grayish hair, with a nice build. A man that exuded confidence which the average guy cannot pull off. Steve was telling me that he was big in the porn industry, which interested me, but I had an idea that he wasn't the kind of guy I would trust.

Steve was telling me how perfect I would be in the porn industry, that I had the look. He was right, I was pretty hot and always horny, but Steve was not going to be a person I would trust to get me involved in porn.

Steve was a nice enough guy to talk to. He was a big sports fan which I'm into and was buying me drinks, so I stuck around. After about thirty minutes, a handsome Italian-looking man approached the table and shook Steve's hand. I was introduced to Vince, Steve's friend. Almost six feet tall, dark brown hair with touches of grey, looked to be in good shape and was very handsome.

We talked for about an hour; Steve explained to Vince that I may be interested in being in the porn industry. I didn't want to be in porn as a career, I just wanted to try it to say that I did a movie or two, and to see what it was all about. After a while, I told the men that it was time to get home, and was wondering if one of them could give me a lift. Uber was not invented just yet so Vince said he would give me a ride. After another drink, we headed to his car. He had a nice ride, some kind of Porsche, dark black really sweet.

Vince asked me if I was serious about porn. I told him that it was a thought, but that I didn't want to do some small fly-by-night movie. I wanted to be with professionals who were known in the business. Vince told me that he was friends with some of the big men in porn, especially in the casting part of the business. I'm not going to get into names, but if any of you watch some of the older videos, you will figure out who I am talking about.

Vince told me that one of the big stars in casting was flying in from France to California in two weeks. I asked him what would I tell my parents? I couldn't just tell them I'm going out and would be back in four or five days. Vince told me to give him a couple of days and that he would come up with something. He asked me how old I was and I told him I was eighteen which put a smile on his face. He asked me if I had ID and I showed him a driver's license which put him at ease. He asked me if he could see me in a couple of days and I smiled and said "of course".

The next day Vince called and asked if we could go out the following day. It was just after school was out for the summer and I had no plans so I told him yes. I told my parents I was going out with friends and met Vince at his car just down the block. I thought that I looked pretty good, skin-tight shorts, and a t-shirt that showed off my midriff. Vince complimented me on my attire and drove off to an Italian restaurant about twenty minutes from my house. I had never eaten there but I had heard of it.

We had a get to know you session, I started out telling him about myself and my family, and told him I wasn't sure what I was going to do now that school was out. Vince told me he was married for ten years but that it didn't take so he got divorced. He had an eighteen-year-old daughter who was in town visiting. She lived near Hollywood California where Vince was originally from. Vince had been a producer in the porn industry but had gotten out of the business about three years ago to try his luck in something more lucrative.

He asked me why I wanted to be in a pornographic movie and I explained to him that I wanted to try everything related to sex while I was still young. I told him about some of my sexploits which surprised him that someone my age had that kind of experience.

After dinner, he asked me if I wanted to go back to his place. Being that I was horny and that he seemed like a great guy I said yes. We went to his condo and he introduced me to his daughter Vicki. She was about five-seven, very pretty with long blonde hair and long athletic legs and a nice full pair of 36 C's. She was a real California girl and seemed sweet. She said good night to both of us and after a nightcap, Vince led me to his bedroom.

He took me in his arms and started feeling my body all over while kissing me deeply and passionately. His hands were moving all over the place, exploring my breasts and firm ass through my clothes while our tongues swirled and did a dance in each other's mouths.

We helped each other get out of our clothes and were both fully nude. Vince had a nice body, it was not bodybuilder strong, but you could tell he worked out regularly. He had a relatively hairy chest and had a nice seven-inch rock hard penis which was curved a bit in a banana shape when hard.

He lifted me up and carried me to the bed as we continued our passionate kissing. Vince started kissing my face and worked his way to my neck, nibbling and swirling with his tongue. He kissed and nibbled down to my shoulders and then his tongue found my breasts. He licked and kissed around my areolae, licking, flicking, and biting my erect nipples.

His fingers then found their way to my dripping pussy. He was feeling the sensitive areas in my pussy, circling my clit and then sticking first one, and then two fingers inside all the while continuing his assault on my breasts, it felt great. With two fingers sliding in and out of my pussy, he started kissing his way down my body, stopping to lick my belly button. He then kissed his way down to my pussy. With two fingers still sliding in and out like a small cock, he started slowly flicking my clit. Mmmmmm it felt so good, Vince knew what he was doing as he changed speeds and paid attention to my moans and body language. When he hit the right speed and spot, he stayed there until I exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm. It felt like I came for five minutes, it felt sooooo good.

After I caught my breath, it was my turn. The man could eat some pussy, but he was about to get the best blow job of his life. I straddled him hard and shoved my tongue into his mouth, tongues swirled in each other's mouths. While making out, my fingers lightly tickled at his testicles. I wanted to completely avoid his cock for a bit and just work his balls. Lightly using my nails to tickle them, and then giving a little squeeze to let him know who was in control.

After a few minutes of teasing his balls, I lightly grasped his rock-hard cock, running my nails lightly up and down his shaft. I then decided I wanted to go straight to work. I moved my mouth down to his cock and took the whole thing deep into my throat. I could tell by his loud moans that he was pleased and shocked at the same time. I trained myself to relax my throat to where I no longer have a gag reflex.

I then slowly let his cock go through my throat and then right back down, his pubes tickling my nose. I then started bobbing my head up and down on his cock, taking him all the way down, and then out again, all the while firmly stroking his cock with one hand, while tickling his balls with the other hand. After about five minutes of non-stop deep throat action, he announced that he was going to come. I then buried his cock down my throat and he shot his load straight into my throat.

When I felt he was done, I released his cock and curled up next to him. He was out of breath, I could tell he was surprised and completely blown away.

He told me that I gave him the best blowjob he had ever had and he asked where in the hell did I learn to do that. I responded that I loved sex, I took pride in trying to be the best when it came to sex. We talked for a bit about sex and different partners and fell asleep cuddled together.

I woke up in the middle of the night and started giving him a nice slow gentle blowjob. Light licks, licking his balls while stroking his cock. After a short while, he woke up, threw me on my back, and shoved his cock deep into my wet pussy, fucking me hard with deep thrusts, just the way I like to be fucked.

After a couple of minutes of hard slamming fucking, he pulled out and turned me over and mounted me doggy style. He slowed the pace a little bit and gave me some short strokes with his cock and started lightly smacking my ass with his hand. While he was fucking me, I reached back with my hand and started ticking his balls with my fingernails.

Every now and then, I would give his balls a light squeeze which drove him crazy. He slowed down even more and I felt his thumb circling my asshole. I was reading his mind and I have learned what guys like, so I decided to play the anal virgin.

He started to stick his thumb in my ass and I whimpered "no, please". He asked me if I had ever been fucked in the ass and I told him one guy tried, but it hurt too much. I tried to pull his hand away but he started digging his thumb deeper into my ass. I whined that he was hurting me, but that didn't stop him and I didn't want him to stop.

He then told me he was an anal expert and that he would take it slow and easy with me. I begged him not to and whined that even his thumb hurt too much. He was so turned on and couldn't help himself, so he pulled his cock out of my dripping pussy, and placed his head at my anal entrance.

I pleaded with him not to, but he slowly started to work first the tip in my ass and then left it there. I whined some more and complained how much it hurt, and he whispered that I was doing so good and that he would take it easy on me.

With that, I slammed my ass back at him burying his cock to the hilt, all the way inside my ass and I started to fuck his cock with my ass. That took him by surprise and he knew then that I was playing him, so he started fucking my ass as hard as he could while I yelled at him to fuck me harder and to stop being such a pussy.

He slammed me pretty hard, it wasn't too long until he blasted a load deep into my bowels. He then laid on top of me for a while, both of us breathing heavily. His cock finally slipped out of my ass and we cuddled for a bit.

He told me I was a real slut, that he had no idea just what a nympho I was. I just laughed and smiled. After a couple of minutes, we both fell asleep.

It was a long restful sleep, good hard sex allows me to sleep hard. When we work up, he gave me another good hard missionary position fucking. He fucked me at a nice slow place while we kissed passionately. He was grinding his hips in a circular motion while slowly pulling his cock out and slowly putting it back in. He kept this up for about ten minutes and then started picking up the pace, slamming hard into my pussy. He then pulled his cock out of my pussy and pushed it toward my mouth. He came in buckets, shooting wads of cum into my open mouth. I then sucked his cock clean which drained his balls.

We got dressed and went into the kitchen, Vicki was already awake. He made scrambled eggs for Vicki and me; he wasn't a bad cook. The coffee was great and Vicki and I got to know each other a bit, talking about various things that girls do.

Vince drove me home. On the way home, he asked me if I was serious about being in a porn film. I told him I just wanted to try it out, maybe do a couple of films, and that I didn't want it to be a career, just a kick to be able to say that I tried it.

Vince told me he would call me later that week, that he had an idea how to get me to California with my parents' approval. He gave me a nice kiss goodbye and told me I was the best lay he had in a long time.

It was a pretty uneventful couple of days. I played in a couple of softball games, got some workouts in, and hung out with the family. Vince called me and said that he had a plan. He was going to pick me up and take me out to dinner with Vicki and him that night.

We went to a little Mom and Pop Mexican restaurant and Vince filled me in on his plan. Vicki was going to hang with me for a couple of days and get to know my parents. I was then going to tell my parents that Vicki was going to visit friends in California with her Dad and wanted me to go with them. My parents trusted me, and I felt that it would work.

After dinner, Vince dropped Vicki and me at my house and we went in. I introduced my parents to my new friend Vicki who I said I met at the health club. We hung out with my parents and watched a little TV and talked.

Vicki stayed over that night and the next. The following day, I asked my parents if I could go to California, and they asked to talk to Vicki's Dad. Vince came over later to pick Vicki up and he talked to my parents easing their concerns about the California trip. We were set to leave in a couple of days and would be gone for five days.

The day before we were leaving, Vince called me up and asked how I wanted to play things. I asked him who we were seeing, and what they were like. He explained to me I was going to a casting with a famous French man who directed and produced numerous casting videos. He explained what a casting was, that he would ask me personal questions and then I would do whatever he wanted me to do.

I told Vince that I wanted to act a little nervous and tell him I had some experience, but not a lot. Vince told me that anal was this guy's big thing, and I told Vince I was going to pretend to be an anal virgin. I had that act down.

Vince picked me up at 6 am as we had a nine am flight and would arrive at LAX around eleven am PST. He explained that we would meet Peter at a hotel around 6 pm. The casting would be that night and if things worked out, I would do some videos in the next couple of days.

I'm not a great flyer, I always think I'm going to crash on take-off and landing, so I fell asleep before we took off which helped. I slept for the first two hours of the long flight. I was sitting in first class with Vicki, Vince was in the seat next to Vicki. I had never flown first class before. It was nice to be treated like a queen. Even had a glass of champagne to cool down the nerves.

I liked Vicki, she was sweet and caring and had done things sexually that would have killed her Dad had he found out. He was wondering why we were giggling but there was no way I was going to tell him. Vicki was shocked at some of the group sessions I had been involved in. I had been involved in four group sessions, including three DP's, something she had never done.

The guys that I had had group sex with were just regular guys, I was wondering and a little nervous about group sex with pros if that was to happen. I was looking forward to it as I always loved a new challenge.

The flight was pretty good, the best part was that we didn't crash which made me happy. We took a cab to the hotel in Hollywood. It was a pretty nice place, the kind of place my parents couldn't afford. Vince had his own room and Vicki and I shared a room.

She asked me if I was really going to go through with it as she knew a bit about Peter and knew about his movies. I told her that I was a little nervous, but a lot more excited and up for the challenge.

Vicki and I went to check out the pool. We were both wearing bikinis, mine was an itsy bitsy red thong bikini. We could not believe how beautiful and sexy the men and women at the pool were. There had to be models and actors and actresses, but we both fit right in.

A couple of studs came over to talk to us. Chad and Kenny were male models and were put together nicely. Chad was twenty-three, blonde hair, about five-ten, 185 pounds of rock-hard steel. He had a great, warm smile. Kenny was six-two about 180 pounds and was a bit thinner, but he had a nice hard body.

They bought us daiquiris and asked us what we were doing there. I couldn't tell them what we were really doing there, so I stuck with the story about visiting Vicki's friends. They were cool and asked if they could see us later. I told them I didn't know our schedule, but that if they gave us their number, we would call them and go out if possible.

We had an early dinner at the hotel, and Vince explained more about what was going to happen. He told me all about Peter, the type of questions he was going to ask me, and what I would have to do. I was ready for anything and was looking forward to the evening.

I had already showered and got into the clothes that Vince suggested, skintight jeans, and a black sleeveless shirt. Vince took me up to Peter's room and introduced me to him and his assistant Jane. Peter was not what I expected. I found out he was thirty-five but he looked a little older. He had short shaved hair which was beginning to bald. He was about six feet, maybe a little taller, and was relatively thin, but I could tell he did not work out. He had a heavy French accent but was pretty easy to understand.

He was pretty friendly and laughed a lot, maybe a little too much, but he made me feel at ease. He explained that he was going to interview me with a video camera and then would explain the rest as we went along.

I sat on a couch and he was on another couch facing me. He asked me my name, to which I replied "Sindy, with an S." He asked me my age and I told him I was eighteen. He had already seen my ID so he believed that I was eighteen. Then he asked me what I was doing in the life. Yes, he said in the life. I told him I was a student. He wanted to know what I was studying and I explained that I had just finished High School and was unsure of what I was going to do next.

He then asked me if I knew what he did and I told him that I did know what business he was in, but wasn't sure what it entailed. He explained that he was a photographer and asked if I was interested in making erotic videos. I told him I wasn't sure and that I was nervous. I told him that I had some experience sexually, but not a lot, and was curious as to what kind of things I would be required to do.

Peter explained to me that there were magazines on the table that explained the types of pictures and movies that he did. I grabbed a couple of magazines and started looking at them. There were pictures of beautiful young women having sex. A good majority of the pictures were either anal sex or double penetration. In a lot of pictures, the girls had smiles on their faces like they were posing. I pretended to be shocked. He asked me what I thought about them, and I told him there were a lot of things I had never done or even thought about doing, that it may be too much for me.

He asked me what was in the magazines that I had never done. I told him that I had only been with one man at a time and that I had never had a penis in my butt. I am a convincing liar. He asked me if I would be willing to try anal sex and I told him that a boy had put his finger in my butt once, but that it was too painful and that I didn't want to try it again.

He wouldn't let the anal topic go. He was curious to find out if any man had tried to put his penis in my butt. I told him men had tried, but never succeeded. We talked about anal attempts for fifteen minutes. I knew that when he got his chance, he was going to go for it and go hard, I couldn't wait. I wasn't nervous anymore, Peter was just another guy, the only difference was there would be a camera.

Peter was not a man who took no for an answer, he was very persuasive. He had taken a lot of pictures and videotaped a lot of movies, even with virgins so he knew exactly how to get girls to go further than they had intended.

He asked me to undress. I looked at Vince like I was asking him if it was ok, and he smirked and nodded yes. I fumbled and took my clothes off and stood naked in front of Peter, Jane and Vince. I could tell Peter liked what he saw, and why not, I had a nice tight body with perky breasts and the nicest ass Peter had seen in a while.

He then asked me to get on my hands and knees and look back at him. I smiled and stuck my ass towards him as he focused the camera on what I found out later was my asshole. Peter complimented my pussy and said that I had a great ass. He asked me what I thought about this position. I told him that I felt open and vulnerable and that the whole world could see all of my private parts. I also told him that I thought it looked sexy and that this was my best side. He kept the camera there for about thirty seconds. Vince did tell me he was really into anal. He then had me sit on the couch and spread my legs wide in a V shape, the main focus still was on my cute little pucker.

Peter then shut the camera off and explained that if I wanted to go further, he was going to take me in the bedroom and he was going to film the two of us having sex. He told me it was ok to moan if I was enjoying myself. He didn't tell me what we were going to do, but I had a good idea and was up for it. I asked him if I could talk to Vince first and he told me that it was ok, and to take my time.

I tried not to giggle when talking to Vince, and after a quick conversation told Peter that I was ready to try. Peter smiled and laughed again. He didn't always laugh at funny things, it was more of a nervous laugh.

He took me to the bedroom and set up his camera. He asked me to kneel in front of him and unzipped his fly. I put my hands on his thighs but he pulled them off and told me no hands. He then slapped my face, not too hard, but hard enough. He slapped me a couple more times, one time too hard, the next time he tried I grabbed his hand and told him not so hard, he knew I was serious.

He put his cock in my open mouth. It was average-sized, maybe five inches or a little bigger, and was thick and tasted great. He put both hands on the back of my head and started fucking my face. I'm guessing he thought I would gag, but I can easily handle cocks twice that size so I let him control me. He started pumping hard, grabbing my hair while slamming his cock in and out of my hungry mouth.

After a couple of minutes of rough face fucking, he grabbed the back of my head hard and pushed his cock deep into my throat. He was screaming words in French and shaking and squirming as he started to cum in my mouth.

He held his cock tight in my throat for a long time. When he pulled his cock out. He said to me, "yum yum, make yum, yum." I had already swallowed and started to laugh. "yum, yum," I thought to myself, that was hilarious.

He must have thought I wouldn't swallow, but I always do. He patted me on my head and stroked my face as if he was proud I was a good little whore who swallowed his cum. He was a dominant man who expected to be served and satisfied, which was fine with me.

We talked for a bit, he wanted to know about my sexual experiences. I told him I liked older men and had sex with about ten men. I told him I was a submissive and liked to be controlled, which he liked hearing.

He asked me to take off my clothes and got undressed as well. He was in ok shape at this point in his life. I have seen some of his later videos, he put on some weight, all in his tummy. He had a hairy chest and was pretty sweaty.

He led me to the bed and had me lay on my back and parted my legs and started to eat my pussy. Now I told you he liked to be pleased, but the man could eat some pussy and took pride in his cunnilingus. His method was to lick hard while concentrating on my clit as he fucked my pussy with two fingers. I came twice while he ate me, and then he climbed aboard and started fucking me as hard as he could.

He knew how to fuck and had good stamina. It was amazing that he could keep up at such a rapid pace. At one point, he did what I call the old married couple fuck, where he lays flat on me, head buried down while thrusting his hips up and down.

He started picking up the pace again fucking me hard, and after about five minutes, he started screaming in French again. He pulled his cock out of my pussy and pushed it back into my mouth. I sucked his cock hard as he exploded for the second time deep into my mouth. I swallowed it all and kept sucking his cock until he pulled it out of my mouth.

Peter told me we needed to take a break which meant that he was spent. I had plenty left to give, I can go all night long. He broke out a bottle of Cabernet and asked if I wanted a glass, which I accepted. The camera was off so we talked a little more at ease. I told Peter that I loved sex, I loved doing new things, and that I hoped he would push me to my limits for the next couple of days. His eyes lit up when he heard that.

We talked about our lives. He told me he was married to a woman that he had earlier cast who was now a porn star and was very beautiful. He showed me a picture, she was stunning, dark exotic looking with dark brown hair. I told him about my parents and my brother, and how my parents wouldn't have been happy about what I was doing, but that they trusted me and allowed me to live and learn.

I told Peter that when the camera turned back on, I wanted to give him a special blow job to get him hard for the next scene. I could tell he was excited to take what he thought was my virgin ass. I was going to play the part and let him have his way with my butt.

He turned the camera back on as we moved over to the bed. He was on his back as I started stroking his cock lightly with my hand, while lightly tickling his balls with my fingernails. I then started licking the tip of his cock with the tip of my tongue while still lightly stroking his cock. For the first time, he was letting me control the situation. I circled the head of his dick with my tongue with my stroking getting a little firmer. I licked his shaft up and down while swirling my tongue on his hard shaft. I then licked my way down to his balls and popped one in my mouth. I know that for some men, it drives them crazy when their shaft is being stroked firmly while sucking a little bit hard on their balls making them just a bit uncomfortable as if I was going to suck too hard.

He was lightly pushing my head down which was my signal that he wanted me to rim him. I slowly darted my tongue from his balls to his taint and then started licking around his sweaty asshole. I lightly darted my tongue at his hole while stroking his cock firmly. I then buried my tongue in and out of his asshole which was making him squirm. He then pushed my head away. I knew that if he came again, he would have been done for the night, and my asshole was going to be his trophy for the evening.

He had me lay on my back and started eating my pussy again which felt awesome. This time, however, he started working a finger into my asshole. I played my part and started whimper a little bit. I pretended to try to push his finger away, but he pushed me back and told me to relax. He went back to fingering my ass, in reality, I was enjoying this, but I pretended to be in discomfort. He then worked in a second finger and started to move his fingers in and out faster and faster, all while continuing to expertly eat my pussy. I squirmed around, mostly because it felt great as a third finger moved into my ass, and I howled, "ouch, that hurts, please". He wasn't having any of that and I knew he wouldn't stop and I didn't want him to.

After I came again, Peter decided that my ass was ready for his cock, if only he knew. He had me get on my hands and knees and told me to rub my pussy, which, I did. He started lightly massaging my lower back, trying to relax me which of course I already was. The key to enjoying anal sex is to be relaxed, the tighter you and your asshole are, the more it hurts.

I felt the head of his cock at my backdoor. Now every man I have been with who thought I was an anal virgin tried to take it slow, place the head of their cock at my ass, and then slowly put just the tip in until I got used to it. Then they would slowly try to get more and more of their dick inside, waiting for me to get used to it before slowly starting to fuck my ass.

Not Peter, he slowly pushed his cock all the way in, being the brilliant porn actress that I was about to be, I moaned, "owwwww, that hurts, please stop". That of course did not stop him, he started fucking my ass first slowly, then picking up the pace. Playing my part, I fell to my tummy, he then took his knees and parted my thighs, while taking his feet to part my ankles. He then started jackhammering my ass while I moaned loudly and thrashed my legs around as if I was in pain.

He fucked my ass hard for about five minutes, and then rolled himself onto his back taking me with him while keeping his cock buried in my ass. He did that so I would be facing the camera and he could get my facial expressions on film. I was in heaven, and I had to pretend I was in hell. He kept hammering me hard, trying to get his dick in as far as he could inside of my ass. After a couple more minutes of hard anal, he rolled me back onto my knees and pumped away, slapping my ass not too hard, but hard enough I would feel it.

He was calling me names, fucking whore, fucking bitch, take my cock in your ass you slut. He probably was testing me out, trying to break me, but I've had a lot bigger cocks in my ass so I just let him have his way with me.

Maybe three minutes later, I could tell he was getting ready to cum, he started speaking French again, pulled his cock out of my ass, and slammed it deep into my waiting mouth. He was shaking and used two hands forcibly on the back of my head as he came in my mouth. He kept saying yum yum, make yum yum, but I had already swallowed.

We cuddled for a while, he told me that he was really happy with me and that he had some big plans for me over the next couple of days. After about fifteen or so minutes, he told me to go back to my room to get some sleep, and that I would need it.

I went back to my room, talked to Vince and Vicki for a little while, and went to sleep. I had a wake-up call around seven as I had to be out in front of the hotel by nine. Vince, Vicki, and I went down and had breakfast. I was going to be on my own today, so Vince told me to be careful and to not do anything I didn't want to do. I couldn't imagine what he was talking about.

I met Peter in front of the hotel and we got into his Limo. In the car besides Peter and myself, was his assistant Jane, and Rachel the makeup artist. Peter explained that we were going to do a pictorial on a boat. He told me that he had a choice of bikinis for me and that I would have to act like a model and just do whatever he wanted me to do. I was pretty excited, I love being on boats and it was a beautiful day.

We arrived at the dock and went inside the clubhouse. Peter had rented a room and I went inside with Rachel who did my makeup and styled my hair. She told me my hair was going to get messed up on the boat anyways but did the best she could. I looked pretty hot, skimpy white bikini, hard toned body and I already had a nice tan, I was ready.

We walked out to the boat which was about a forty-five-foot boat, with plenty of room to spread out, and have a good time. Peter introduced me to Bobby, my co-star. A very nice looking young man with dark brown hair, maybe twenty-four, five-ten about 190 pounds with a nice hard body and a really warm and sexy smile. We talked for a bit, he was from California, had been in the business for a couple of years, and worked with Peter whenever he was in town which was about twice a year.

Peter explained to us what he wanted. We were to be love birds out on the boat and would be having passionate sex. Peter would tell us exactly what we were to be doing, and explained that we would be posing for sometimes long periods. I was hoping we would just have some good hard sex but was game for anything.

Bobby and I got into position and started making out, teasing each other's tongues and then swirling our tongues into each other's mouths as Peter barked out instructions. Bobby's hands were everywhere, groping my breasts, rubbing my thighs, fondling my ass while I fondled his muscular body. We undressed each other while kissing, and Peter told me to slowly kiss Bobby's body and to work my way down to his rock-hard, eight-inch thick cock.

I slowly started kissing my way down his body, from his neck, stopping to lick his nipples and down to his navel. Every so often, Peter would tell me to stop and look at the camera and to smile. He wanted me to look like I was enjoying myself which was easy.

I kissed my way down to his cock which I had started stroking. When I put his cock in my mouth, Peter told me to look at the camera and stop while he took pictures. He also had another man videotaping the whole thing. Peter told me to start sucking but slowly as he continued taking pictures. I was enjoying myself, but I wanted some hard action.

I sucked Bobby's cock while looking at Peter's camera, stopping and posing when Peter told me to. Peter then told Bobby to start eating my pussy. I laid on my back and Bobby went to work, stopping when Peter told him to. I was getting frustrated because I was feeling so good, and then Bobby had to stop and pose.

It was now time to fuck, so Peter had Bobby put me in the missionary position while Peter was at our side. Bobby put his cock in and slowly moved his cock in and out while Peter took pictures. I wanted Bobby to start fucking me hard, but that wasn't part of the plan. We then got into doggy position, both making sure to look at the camera as Bobby kept his cock inside of me sometimes motionless, sometimes with small slow movements.

It was now anal time, Bobby asked me if I wanted him to use lube and I told him "no, just stick it in and give it to me hard stud", which caused him to grin. We were still in doggy, Bobby put the head of his cock in my ass and left it there as Peter snapped away. He then pushed in a little bit more and started to slowly move in and out. We stayed that way for what seemed like an eternity as I smiled and posed while we fucked slowly.

We then switched to anal missionary style and it was the same thing, small slow strokes, sometimes not even moving. Ugh, I was frustrated.

Peter told Bobby it was time to come so Bobby put me back into doggy and finally started fucking my ass harder. He was pistoning in and out and I was meeting his every thrust by backing my ass hard into him. Bobby whispered to me that he thought I was an anal newbie and I just gave him a sexy smile back and a wink. Bobby gave me everything he had, I was loving every moment. He then pulled out and Peter told him to cum in my face. Bobby jerked his cock and exploded his cum all over my face as I smiled my best smile. I then licked his cock clean savoring his salty tasting cum.

That was it for that session, so we headed for the next photo session. Peter had lunch catered, it was shrimp, lobster, and crab. I love seafood; these were three of my favorites and I had a margarita to drink. There was a round table; there was Peter, Bobby, Rachel, Jane, Mike the video cameraman, and me. They talked mostly shop, about sessions they had done, funny things that had happened on set. Peter told me that I had handled anal better than he thought I would. I told him that it felt great and I quickly figured out that if I relaxed my ass, it didn't hurt so much and actually felt awesome.