Katy was alone in Jayne and Adam's empty house. They had gone to some fashion shoot or other, a hotel for the weekend, another job that paid the rent. Adam never let her talk about her work. Katy house-sat for them when they were both away.
She hummed to herself as she mulled over the DVD collection. Some she had seen a thousand times by now, cuddled up with Jayne whilst watching The Blair Witch Project on the sofa, whilst Adam enjoyed his La-Z-Boy. Today she decided on Basic Instinct; she very much liked the part where all the men saw Sharon Stone's bush.
Kneeling to eject the player, another DVD case caught her eye, dropped or slid underneath the TV cabinet. Flipping the case, she was puzzled; there was no sleeve, and the DVD itself was just an ordinary writable with a date scrawled in Jayne's hand. Six months ago.
The week in question, Jayne had worked in Paris, or so she claimed. Had come back flush with cash and taken Katy clothes shopping, that was a good day. She casually dropped the disc onto the tray and pushed it shut. Moving to the sofa, she heard the leather creak under her slight weight; it was cool against the backs of her thighs. A lump formed in her throat, and her thumb trembled on the remote's play button as she considered. She paused to look at the black screen, at her own reflection. She looked at the other girl about to do something she couldn't undo. Katy pressed play.
"So, Jayne? That's your real name," the cameraman said. "What's your stage name?"
"I don't know yet. I was thinking," Jayne looked to her side at someone off-camera. "Whitney Banks," she said at last.
"Whitney Banks, welcome to our shoot today," papers ruffled. "Oh, Blacks on Blondes, I love these. Have you done a DP shoot before?"
"Erm, no, this will be my first. I'm really looking forward to it." She looked off-camera again, as if being prompted.
"No DP. But you've done anal, I assume?"
"I've done some butt stuff," she said with her head tilted and a finger in her mouth.
"I see your eyes are, well, wow! Let's get a close-up of those; the camera zoomed in until just her sapphire blue eyes were in shot.
"When do I get to take my first big black cock!" Whitney winked at the camera.
"Well, you'll be happy to know we've got three of the biggest in the industry in for you today. What do you say to that?" Whitney grinned and blew the camera a kiss.
An empty room with a mattress on the floor, but professionally lit. Katy nearly choked on her own saliva as she swallowed. There was Jayne, on her knees, already stripped to nothing but her white panties. Her long bleached hair fell forward, which hid her face for a moment, and then she lifted her chin and blankly stared down the camera. Katy recognised the look she wore, the one when she didn't want you to see how vulnerable she felt.
A tall, muscular black man came into shot with his thick and extremely long cock swinging just above his knees. As he approached, Whitney excitedly gripped it and held it against her arm to show it was equal, not just in girth but also in length. He laughed in a deep tone that Barry White would've been proud of. Taking his cock from her hands, he gave her a couple of love taps to the face with it.
Two other black men replaced him and now stood in front of her. One tall and lean with a washboard stomach, the other short and broad. Their cocks were easily 13" each and already hard. Whitney took them both into her hands. Katy's stomach turned. As she shifted her weight, the leather creaked beneath her.
She should switch it off and return the case to its original home beneath the TV stand.
Whitney opened her mouth. The lean man guided his cock to her face, and she took him in her mouth eagerly. The broad man stood by as she stroked his full-length back and forth. Katy watched open-mouthed at the way her throat expanded as this lean man slid deep, and how she also stuck her tongue out to massage his big, glistening balls. The camera zoomed in; now only her striking blue eyes were in shot, looking up as she gulped down his long cock.
Katy's hand moved to her own throat. She felt the pulse there as she imagined a cock enter her throat, how she'd eye fuck the owner with her own sapphire blue eyes, all the while caressing his balls with her tongue.
On screen, the lean man now pulled away, but Whitney's mouth hung on to a string of spit connecting to his cock. The broad man stepped closer, and she turned to him, taking him down her throat without hesitation. Like she'd done it a thousand times. The camera pulled back, and a third man, the one with the thick cock and deep voice, stepped back into frame. The lean man moved behind Jayne, his hands gripped her hips, pulling the damp cotton aside. Katy saw his cock press against Whitney's cunt, saw him slide in slow and deep, and for a moment she couldn't breathe.
The air in the room was too thick, and Katy's pussy ached for attention. She stuck her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts plus her panties and slid them off with one swift movement. Leaning forward to gain a better view, her lips left sloppy wet kisses on the leather as her fingers slipped down and found her wetness. She pressed a finger against her clit, not pushing further down into herself, not just yet, and pressed only a little and rubbed, just enough to coat it with her juice.
The broad man stepped aside as the muscular man with that monster cock stepped over. She lapped at the head before she tried to take him in her mouth while some other men joked and laughed off-camera. Keeping her eyes wide to look up at him, she gagged and choked as it pressed to the back of her throat. Her eyes were now red and full of tears, her eyeliner had run down her cheeks from the corners.
Katy added a finger and swiped either side of her clit, and a small gasp escaped her. She bit her lip and moaned. She watched Whitney lie on her back, her breasts grabbed and slapped by each man as they took their turn pounding that freshly shaved cunt one after the other. Katy's fingers moved faster, her other hand gripping her breast and nipple.
The camera shot changed without warning, showing the rough and ready cut this release had seen from the editor. Katy wondered what had happened in the time between these two takes. Whitney now straddled the lean man, her cum coating his cock and balls as she rode him hard. The broad man now behind her slipped his cock into her shaved cunt also, those poor ragged stretched panties dragged to one side, the audio so loud Katy jumped for the remote to turn down the volume a few notches.
"Oh God yes, Whitney, you slut." Katy moved her left hand to finger her pussy whilst still using the two fingers from her right to rub harder and faster at her clit. "Use her cunt and stretch her out."
Whitney came hard and loud; both men released her. Katy cursed as she wanted more of Whitney's cunt being stretched wide and used by two huge cocks. Whitney moved to reverse cowgirl position, pulled her panties that had almost ripped to pieces aside, and looked up at the camera. Slowly, she lowered her asshole onto the broad man's cock, inching up a little further down each time. It took a minute, but eventually, she had taken the full 13" balls deep.
The camera zoomed in on her face, flushed red. Skinny man now positioned and slammed into her sopping wet cunt deep and hard. Monster cock man off-screen spoke to another man. Katy thought she recognised the voice. He commented on how much of a good little slut she was, a welcome change to other applicants who ran from the set in a panic at the sight of his manhood.
The camera zoomed out, and all the men walked off set to get refreshments. Whitney left alone with her pussy and ass gaping. Adam walked into view. Katy paused her orgasm and the DVD. Adam! Adam was there too. She resumed the DVD, and Adam leaned down to kiss Jayne. He then offered a bottle of lube. He held her face gently before walking away.
The three men returned, but the pace on-screen had now changed. The lean man was now in her mouth and throat, broad was underneath her and in her pussy, taking great delight in suckling her perky tits, the muscular monster posed with his cock next to her asshole. Katy's eyelid quivered as her fingers pressed deeper, finding the spot that would make her squirt. She was so close that her toes curled. She watched the screen intently, watched as Whitney's ass was penetrated by Godzilla.
None of the men entertained being gentle with this tiny blonde thing and pounded their respective goals hard, sweat dripped down their faces. Each man in turn now pulled out from balls deep, lean pulsed and emptied over her face and in her hair, broad at and in her bald gaping cunt. Though the monster in her ass just didn't get the memo and took a good minute more of pounding deep in her asshole. Whitney gave the camera everything with her eyes as that 13" womb wrecker slowly slid from her asshole, he had ripped what was left of her panties as he came.
Katy's head flung back, her pussy squirted, her fingers pressed hard against her clit. The orgasm ripped through her, hot and shameful but so good. On-screen, this slut's face glistened with jizz, she scooped up thick white cum from her pussy into her mouth, and the final image locked into Katy's brain. Whitney's ass released a huge load into her hand, which she gobbled for the close-up. Whitney turned back into Jayne as the screen faded to black.
