We'd only been in our new offices for about a year of the three-year lease when we got the news. The small office building I was located in and the adjacent bowling alley were slated for demolition. We were given twelve months' notice rent-free, which was the only fortunate thing about this gut punch.

It was clear to me that the landlord knew about these plans long before we were granted our lease but extended it anyway. Maybe he thought it would take him longer to get approval for the massive condo complex he had planned. Nevertheless, we started looking around town once again for a suitable place to move our offices.

In the meantime, the other tenants slowly began their exodus with only ninety days' notice since they were already month-to-month. Fast forward eight months, and there were only three of us tenants left in the building. Even the bowling alley had closed as they began to remove all their recently updated equipment for relocation to a new complex.

The following week there was a swarm of young people moving through the building for about half of the day. It turned out that they were film students from the local college and had been granted access to the empty parts of the building to film a movie. It was to be a thriller and would be shot over twenty or so days for eighteen hours a day.  

Walking out at the end of my day that evening, I was approached by a couple of young ladies and asked if I would mind being an extra for the film. The 'Goth' girl - Mel, according to her homemade nametag - said, "The story's beginning is set in a regular office building with multiple tenants. Our Director figured he could use the current tenants instead of hiring more people. Your part, as well as the other tenants that agree, would be to simply cross paths in the hallway as we move to and from our offices."

Dressed like a new-wave Morticia Adams, Mel seemed to be in charge of things. As she spoke, the other girl, April, walked toward another tenant. Why are the women who try their hardest to hide themselves often the most beautiful? Mel was dressed all in black. Her hair was a hot fucking mess, spiked out to hell and back, and died jet black. However, her eyes were the bluest of blues, and working south from there, I could see that she had a very sensual figure. This girl was a fucking ten underneath her 'costume', but why was she hiding it from everyone? 

As I continued to examine her womanly figure, she continued with her obviously scripted speech. Mel continued, "They will be filming most of your scenes incognito to make things look more natural. Afterward, they will allow you to view the scenes to ensure that you are okay with how they turned out." Suddenly stopping her schpiel, Mel turned her clipboard toward me and said, "Sign," while handing me her pen.

I reviewed the form, which seemed to be a simple hold harmless agreement and a waiver of compensation. "Do you need me to complete the name and address section at the top, Melanie?" I inquired, guessing at her full name.

"Um, sure," Mel mumbled as if she felt foolish for not mentioning that at the beginning. As she hung her head in embarrassment, I made short work of completing the form before handing it back to her.

"So, how will I know that you need me?" I inquired.

"One of us will come by your office to see if you're free and then take you for a few quick shots. None of them will last for more than ten to fifteen minutes, and you probably won't have any speaking parts."

"Oh, damn. I was hoping to do my movie speaking premier and have my name up in lights!" I enthusiastically bellowed with a goofy-ass grin.

Melanie looked at me dead-pan for about five seconds before snorting and laughing at my stupid comment. Her hand grabbed my wrist as we both chuckled theatrically until we both had tears in our eyes. Eventually, she pulled her hand from mine to wipe hers away.  

"Thank you, I needed that," she offered as she walked over to April to help her out.

Heading out toward my car, I turned back and humorously reminded her, "And don't forget my closeup," while still snickering to myself. Mel released a far-too-loud grunt as she started giggling all over again.

The following morning I arrived before any of the filming party. Going about my work, I was reminded of my and Mel's silly encounter, chuckling again at the thought. I'd hoped to see her again before they finished the filming as I thought that we'd really hit it off. It turns out that I didn't have long to wait because Mel appeared at my door less than an hour later.

"Good morning," she offered with a big smile. "I was wondering whether you had some free time for a couple of shots?"

"Well, I'm not free. It will cost you something," I replied with a smirk on my face.

"Oh, yeah! What will it cost me?" Mel asked with a look of mock outrage.

"Lunch. Today."

"Okay," Mel answered as her face softened.

Jumping up from my seat, I said, "Okay, then. Take me to your leader," while exaggeratedly marching from around my desk and right up to her.

Mel jumped backward giddily and quickly turned toward the steps. I took a moment to really look at her and realized that her clothing style had changed a little, and her hair was combed into a ponytail. I secretly hoped that she'd done these things due to our interaction. Holding the door to the stairs open for her, our eyes maintained contact as she slowly approached.

Mel slowed as she moved closer to squeeze past through the entrance. The moment that we were face-to-face, mere inches apart, she paused. I took that as consent, wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her in for a gentle kiss. It was as perfect as two strangers' first kiss could get. Releasing the door, I pulled Mel in tighter with my second arm. Moving my hand slowly up her back to the nape of her neck, I pressed our mouths even closer together. Mel wrapped her arms around my neck while pressing her extraordinary body into mine.

We were in the perfect zone as Mel took to grinding her overheated crotch into my already erect member. We kept up the exploration as if we were in some time loop, continually repeating the process. As I caressed her neck and earlobes, my other hand moved up and down her back, touching a little more of her perfectly plump ass each time. I began to feel the steamy heat from Mel's crotch as her juices began to dampen my pants. Hers wasn't the only dampness that I noticed. My hardon was spewing semen, leaving my underwear very damp and slick.

But, of course, moments like these never last. Fortunately, we were able to enjoy our moment for a couple of precious minutes before the door at the bottom of the staircase slammed with an echoing bang. Shaken from our lustful endeavor, we parted lips slowly while turning to view the source of the unwanted interruption. It was April, the girl that she was recruiting tenants with her yesterday.

"Oh my God! I'm so sorry, but the Director needs the extras to do the hallway scene in five. I'll delay him for a few more, but hurry," April informed us.

Pulling apart slowly, I immediately looked at my crotch and saw a large wet spot. Glancing at Mel's crotch, I could see an even larger dampened area in her black spandex.

We both chuckled like two busted teenagers before Mel questioned, "Do you have a jacket in your office?"

"Yes, as a matter of fact, I do. I'll just go and grab it and be right back."

Mel grabbed my hand and followed along closely as we entered my office. I pulled the jacket from the wall hook and slipped one arm through before spinning back into her. The kiss began again as she pressed me into the nearby wall. This time, her hand grasped my still swollen prick through my jeans. As Mel massaged my hardon, I slipped my hand into her spandex, under her panties, and cupped her slick puss in one smooth maneuver.

"Oh, fuck yes!" Mel wailed as our lips briefly parted.

With that encouragement, I slipped a finger inside her warmth as my thumb found her little nub. Rotating my finger inside her womb to feel all of her caused my thumb to caress her clit. Mel accelerated rapidly to full-on panting before screaming, "Fuccckkk!... I'm cummminnnggg!"

She soaked my hand and herself as she gripped my neck and cock firmly throughout her climax. Our lips mashed as our tongues dueled for supremacy, and I honestly thought that she might rip my cock off along with my jeans. As her peak ebbed, Mel dropped to her knees while deftly removing my pants and underwear. My eager prick nearly slapped her in the face once it was released from its bonds.

Mel wasted no time engulfing my drooling shaft and holding it deep in her oral orifice for nearly a minute. Backing away briefly, she again took me deep and held me there as her tongue and throat worked me over. This time after she backed off to catch her breath, Mel began bobbing on my happy cock while gently fondling my bloated sac. My orgasm approached as rapidly as hers had, and seconds later, I warned her of my imminent expulsion.

"Mel... I... I'm... cummminnnggg!" I growled far too loud for an office setting. Fortunately for both of us, no one was around to hear my adulation. To her credit, Mel held on tight and took all of my spunk. Upon finishing, she stood up and brought her mouth to mine for a slower and more relaxed form of facialingus. It had been much longer than the five to ten minutes we were given to get me downstairs, but neither of us cared one little bit. In fact, it seemed we were well on our way to some more intimate times.

Mel was again grinding on my slowly rising cock with only her soaked spandex and panties, keeping it from entering her sultry passage.  

"I have some protection in my drawer if this is headed where I think it is," I muttered into our shared mouths.

"I appreciate the thought, but I'm covered, and I want to feel every ridge and vein of your stiff prick as it pummels my needy cunt," Mel snarled.

Pulling from her mouth, I dropped to my knees before slowly peeling her spandex and panties to her ankles. My face pressed into her crotch until she stumbled back against the wall. I lapped at her slippery labia while removing her shoes, socks, and the rest. Mel spread her legs wide as I dove deeper into her yummy little puss. My hands reached behind her and kneaded her thick buttocks as I continued to eat her deliciousness.

Mel was already on her way to another orgasm with her hands wrapped tightly in my hair, holding me firmly to her womanhood. I had been flicking across her little nub on and off, but with her getting so close, I concentrated on it to bring her off.

"Ohhh, fuccckkk!" she screamed as she humped my face heartily.

I slowed my attention as her nectar coated my face and neck. There was no doubt that any camera time was out of the question for me today due to the stains and glorious smell of my clothing.

As Mel continued to gently rub her scrumptious cunt all over my face, I kept my tongue lapping at her juices. Her moans grew gradually as the pressure on the back of my head increased in kind. As she ascended another acme, Mel's knees gave way, and she slowly slid down the wall. When her butt touched the carpet, I pulled her into the center of my office, still attached to her quivering slit by my suckling mouth.

"Fuck me good!" Mel uttered through a scratchy larynx.

My face slowly ascended her abdomen, pausing to tickle her nipples with my nimble tongue.  

"Bite them," she growled as the tip of my cock dipped into her wide-open labia.

I nibbled on them at first while arching my back to enter her another inch. Pumping just the head in and out was driving her crazy as she flopped around trying to get more depth.

"More dick... bite harder!"

I reached under her knees and pressed them toward her head, lifting her ass off of the ground in the process. The higher she raised, the deeper I slid into her sublime wetness. With Mel's ass several inches up in the air, I slipped them over my shoulders and dipped deeper inside. Still gnawing on her distended nipples, I began to plunge into her depths with a slow hammering motion.

Mel began to babble like a woman out of her mind. The whole process had me at the edge far too quickly, and I started to cum inside her sweltering cavity.

"Oh, Fuck!... Oh, God! I can feel your cum squirting into me. Keep going... I'm cummminnnggg!" Mel wailed before I fell onto her trembling body. We rode out her orgasm together as I continued to probe her womanly innards.

In the aftermath, we kissed passionately for some time with me on top and her legs wrapped around my lower back.

"So, I guess we're lucky that no one came looking for me, and none of your customers came knocking."

"I'm sure we could have ignored them without too much trouble. By the way, isn't it about time for lunch?"

"Oh, sure," Mel giggled, "You'll get me fired if I leave now. If I haven't been already."

"Well, how about dinner later?"

"Or maybe some on-the-set sex while everyone else is out to dinner?"

"What would that be like? I've never had sex on a movie set."

"Well, my first thought is that we get dressed up like some of the background zombies that are wandering the bowling alley and fuck inconspicuously in the backdrop."

"Um, how do zombies fuck inconspicuously or at all? And are you talking about doing it while the movie is filming?"

"I hadn't thought of either of those things, but fucking during filming could be very hot, don't you think?"

"Yes, but how?"

"First, let's get dressed and get back to work. I'll see what I can do with our little fantasy."

I reluctantly eased off of Mel and pulled her up with me. Once we were standing, she held me firmly through another energy-granting kiss. As my cock began to grow between us, Mel pulled away.  

"Wow, you really have no trouble going again, do you?"

"No, not with such a sexy woman before me, I don't."

That comment earned me a firm squeeze of my engorged prick and another mouthful of her excitable tongue. Finally pulling away, Mel panted, "Damn, you get me so riled up. You keep this thing ready, and I'll go get us into a movie," she said before releasing me and quickly getting dressed.

I took the hint and pulled on my own clothes, and we kissed once more before she disappeared down the staircase. I had some leftovers from the night before in the fridge and ate them before getting back to work. The day flew by as the lull in business I'd experienced during our little hanky-panky time was all too short.

It was about six in the evening when Mel knocked on my office door carrying a plastic trash bag filled with clothes.  

"What do you have there, pretty lady?" I questioned.

"These are our costumes. I cashed in a few favors with members of the crew and got us in the background as two zombies that can't walk. So, you will be on top of me, chewing on my back and shoulders as I attempt to crawl away. Obviously, we'll also need makeup, which we need to head downstairs for after we change. So, let's get busy!" she bossed while dumping the ratty clothes all over my desk.

Mel quickly stripped down to nothing and donned the ratty and torn attire. I would have easy access to her hot little box due to the front-to-back rip in her slacks. From her knees down, Mel's pants were bright green, along with her socks. Mine were the same, including the green bottoms and socks. My pants also had a gaping tear below the zipper. I'd have to be careful to keep my junk from spilling out before I wanted it to. While not the most comfortable, the long pants and long-sleeve shirts were necessary to minimize the amount of makeup required for our background role.

Once dressed, I asked Mel, " So what's with the green at the bottom?"

"I told you that we were legless zombies, and this allows them to remove our legs during the editing. Green screen and all?"

"Ahhh, okay, I understand now," I replied as we headed downstairs with Mel leading the way. In between every other step, her pants would gap just right and give me a fleeting glimpse of her glistening labia. I honestly tried to resist, but my stiffening prick forced me to acquiesce. At the bottom of the steps, I gripped Mel's hips and pressed her against the wall as my conspiring cock found its way into her slick puss.

"This is not the time... to... fuuuccckkk!" she cried as I quickly began hitting the right spot.

"O... kay. Just one orgasmmm. God, you are so fucking gooooooddd!" Mel added.

"You inspire me with your sexy attitude and your smoking hot body. And the fact that you can cum so easily is a whole other turn-on," I breathed as her orgasm accelerated my own.  

Releasing her hips, I moved my hands under her blouse and up to her braless tits. They were perfect in size and shape, and those nipples were hard as they could be. As I palmed her breasts and rolled her nipples, Mel's internal muscles were bringing me to the brink as she was experiencing her own.

"I'm about to come, and I doubt you want it leaking out of you while we're having our makeup done, so I'm gonna pull out in a few... now!"

As I backed away, Mel dropped and spun around like a professional ballet dancer, catching my cock in her mouth as the first volley blasted forth. She sucked me dry like a pro, and we shared my emissions through a sloppy and hungry kiss in the aftermath.

"Alright, you sex-maniac. Keep that thing under control until we get onto the set. Also, thanks for the heads-up and for not leaving me with a dripping pussy."

"You're very welcome, my lady. Thank you for granting me access to your hot little burrow of fun!"

"Alright, Romeo. Let's get going," Mel said while giggling and murmuring, "Hot little burrow of fun."

She grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the makeup room, still snickering.

To be continued...