The Modelling Job

At first the attention was great. I had never had anyone do my hair and make-up before. To be offered a modeling job was even more flattering. It said to me that I was beautiful and stand out amongst women. I was formally a secretary when the modeling scout found me. This was my first photo shoot. They did not tell me much so I did not know what to expect.

I was waiting by myself in an empty hallway outside a door that had a sign on it that read, "Quite, photo shoot taking place." In a few minutes, the door would open and I would start my first photo shoot. My nerves were getting the best of me. I tried to calm myself but I was nervous of the unexpected. Would there be a bunch of people in there, or would it be just me and the photographer? How would they have me pose? I would not be able to relax until some of my questions were answered.

The hallway was silent. I could not here anything from the next room. A few minutes ago I was in hair and make-up. They made my dirty blond hair look amazing. They added a few curls and let my hair hang down to my upper-back. They put on pink lip gloss, blush, and made my eyes look smoky. It was surprisingly light compared to what I was expecting them to put on my face. I had on a purple robe to cover the outfit they had me wear. A black and pink bustier with matching leather booty shorts. The outfit fit well on my skinny body. The busier matched every one of my curves. Plus the panties really showed off my best feature, my tight round butt. The only thing that did not work too well with the outfit were my breasts. I have a decent pair of 34 B-cups, but the bustier had room for a pair of Cs. Overall, I look terrific, and the stylist confirmed it.

Finally, the door opened and a smaller woman hold a clip board and wearing a head set motioned me in. I slowly walked into the room and was greeted by the cool air. The air in the room was cool, closer to cold. It was a bit uncomfortable. The room had about a dozen people, all watching me as I entered the room. In the center of the room was a fancy black sports car on top of a white mat. The people of the room were moving around, getting things ready.

A man took a seat behind a fancy camera. Another man was setting up a video camera by it. Two girls were adjusting the lighting. There was only two other people working while the others were in chairs watching. Suddenly, all the commotion stopped and the photographer turned and looked at me.

"Alright, lets get started," the photographer said.

The photographer's name was Adam. He was a smaller nerdy looking man with thick glasses. The make-up artist told me that he is a nice guy as long as you do not make him wait and do as told. Otherwise he can get a bit testy. Adam motioned me to stand next to him so he could get a good look at me.

"You look terrific except for this," Adam said pulling the sash off my robe.

My robe fell to the ground by the camera revealing the bustier and bottoms to the room. The people watching behind him giggled at Adam's recent comment.

"And your name is?" Adam asked.

"Courtney," I softly replied.

"Courtney!" Adam exclaimed, "Lets get the shoot start."

Adam had me stand right in front of the car and had me lie down on my belly with my feet kicking in the air. He snapped a few photos then had me do the same thing on top of the car. Then he had me do a few more poses. After every pose, he would look at the pictures he had taken and look at them with a stern expression. I was doing every thing he told me and quick. Just like the stylist told me to do. We did a few more poses and by then we had taken shoots from every spot on the car. After every pose, Adam would look at the camera with that look.

"These shots are not coming out like I wanted them to," Adam said to me, "Your tits look weird in that bustier.

I just stood there waiting for him to solve his problem.

"Remove the bustier," Adam demanded.

My jaw dropped and I could not believe what I heard. I raised my arms to try to untie the bustier then dropped them unable to remove it.

"Courtney," Adam said in a testy voice, "Do not try my patience."

"I can't, umm," I said in a quiet voice motioning to the straps in the back of the bustier.

"Madison," Adam shouted, "Get on it."

The small woman who let me in quickly jogged towards me and untied the bustier and removed it from me. I quickly covered my bare tits with my arms but Adam demanded I keep them by my side. The people behind him just stared a cold blank stare. They were obviously judging me. My nerves rose up again Adam then he had me get into more poses. All of them creatively covered my breast excluding a little cleavage. After each pose, Adam gave off a please expression.

My tiny brown nips were hard due to the cold air. Adam was about to set me into another pose when Madison whispered something in his ear.

"Derek is ready?" Adam commented, "Have him come in then."

Madison opened up the door and suddenly a man wearing a robe came in. He was a tall handsome man looking to be around my age in his early twenties. The man quickly removed his robe. He only had on a short swimsuit that matched my bustier. Well would of matched. His body was ripped with perfectly shaped pecs and abs. His face was handsome. I was doing my best not to blush. He walked over to me and stood right next to me and waited for Adam's instructions.

"Sorry Derek," Adam said, "The bustier did not work so your suit is no longer needed."

Derek suddenly grabbed the waist band and removed his swim suit revealing his cock. I was overwhelmed as I covered my mouth and my tits once again. He threw his clothes out of the picture. Derek was well hung. Flaccid, his cock was the size of my hand. The people in the back were no longer staring at me but at Derek. His body pubic region was hairless like the rest of his body. The room remained silent and I was waiting for Adam to give us more instructions. I looked around and everyone was looking at me.

"Your turn," Derek whispered to me. I looked over to Adam who was looking impatient. "Hurry so he does not yell," Derek whispered again.

Adam rolled his hand telling me to hurry up. I took a deep breath and removed the bottoms exposing my bare, shaved pussy. Adam's attitude once again returned positive. We once again started the shoot. This time with Derek. We did many clever shots where we posed on the car and used each other to cover our privates. I started to settle in until Derek made things weird. We were doing a pose that involved my head in front of Derek's dick. His hands covered my tits and we had to keep a serious expression. A couple of photos were taken when suddenly, I felt something rubbing against my neck. I turned my head to find Derek's hardening cock brush across his face.

I jumped away giving a startled scream. In a few seconds his cock was fully erect. He was easily a good ten inches. I was stunned yet in a slight trance by staring at his massive cock. The people in the back started whispering amongst themselves.

"My creative juices are flowing," Adam said standing up, "I know Derek's contract allows it but what about Courtney?"

Madison came running over with what I presumed to be my contract. Adam flipped to the back of the papers and nodded.

"It is in her contract," Adam said handing the contract to Madison, "Alright, let's do a single adult scene."

"A what?" I asked.

"An adult scene," Adam said, "a small porno."

"We want you to fuck Derek," Madison butted in, "it is in your contract.

I quickly ran over to Madison to read my contract. Sure enough it was right there at the ending clause. I had to do it otherwise my contract will be terminated. Now I wish I took a closer look when I first signed this contract.

"Now go over to Derek and suck his cock." Adam directed, "Derek do no cum until I allow it."

I did not want to keep Adam waiting, and I was interested to play with Derek's cock. The people in the back though made me hesitant. I slowly made my way to Derek who was leaning against the car and got on my knees. With my right hand I took the shaft of Derek's cock and slowly got the feel of it. It was thick and was slightly throbbing. I then licked the shaft up to the head making Derek quietly moan. Not to waste anymore time, I took the cock in my mouth trying to deep throat as much of his long cock as possible.

I kept on trying until I began to gag. Derek, noticing that, quickly pulled his dick away and lifted me on to the hood of the car. He began to return the favor and he spread my pussy lips and dug into my wet pussy. Derek was experienced down there and trained his tonge well. His tonge danced while his thumb teased my clit. He really got into it. The force he was putting into it caused me to slide down the car's hood.

I fell down to where my tits were at the same level as his deck. I took initiative and took his cock between my tits and did my best to titty jerk his large cock. Unfortunately my smaller tits did not manage that well so he spun me around and bent me over. I felt the head of his shaft rub against my ass hole. I felt the pre-cum cover my back end. Derek finally shoved his thick cock into my ass taking it easy. He started nice and slow. It did not take long for me to get into it.

"Speed it up," I murmured.

Derek started thrust harder and quicker. I began to sway back and forth with each powerful thrust. He got even faster and I could not help but whimper. Suddenly I felt his dick pull out of my ass and I turned around to see why. As soon as I turned my head, Derek flipped me over and spread my legs again. He once again entered me but this time through the front. I knew he was ready to finish. His cock was wildly throbbing. My pussy was tingling as well, I knew I was ready to cum as well.

Derek began to thrust his cock inside me while I grabbed hold of the hood of the car so I did not slide away. I wanted to stay put. He picked up the pace and began to pant. I pinched my nipples and started moan with him.

"Finish on here," Adam instructed Derek.

I looked up to see Derek pull out and began to vigorously jerk off. In seconds he shot off a batch of cum hitting my pussy and stomach. Round two was not that far behind. Derek shot another batch smacking me on my tits and mouth.

I sat up and licked my lips. I looked at Adam for further instructions.

"That's a wrap," Adam said leaving his chair.