"Where have you guys been?" questioned the makeup lady, Sandra.
"Well, Romeo here..."
"Forget I asked and spare me the sordid details, or I may want to join in. Now one of you, get in the chair!" Sandra commanded.
Mel hopped in first as I stared at her with that 'what was that about,' look? She stared back at me with a sly little grin, like the two of them had some history in the sack. I was intrigued but doubted that anything would come of it tonight. It was an interesting experience watching Sandra quickly turn my new lover into something rather grotesque. Mel's face promptly turned morbid with a series of glue-on prosthetics and a little air-brushing. Sandra also did some minor work and coloring on her hands before releasing her from the chair.
As Mel stood to move away, I noticed a bit of liquid on the seat. Glancing at her crotch as we switched seats, it was clear that something had her very excited. While Sandra got to work on me, I watched Mel move her chair almost directly behind her. Mel then snaked her hands under Sandra's shirt and fondled her breasts inches from me to my and Sandra's delight.
"You're going to make me mess up his makeup," Sandra cooed through closing eyes.
"Really? He's going to be a Zombie. That's the definition of messed up, and just for that silly comment, you get this too."
I watched in cock-raising awe as my lover for the day began to deftly undo the front of Sandra's pants before slipping her hand inside. Sandra reacted immediately with soft moans. It was clear that these two knew each other very well in many ways as Mel quickly brought her to the precipice of pleasure.
Holding her at the edge, Mel whispered, "If you want it, then suck him."
The words barely out of Mel's mouth had Sandra's face planted in my crotch with her lips wrapped around my risen prick. Sandra sucked me with such intensity that I believed she might pull it clean off.
Through the haze of my hoover job, I heard Mel add, "Do you want it in your slick little puss, Sandy? It's a nice cock, isn't it? You know how good it would feel, and he's really good at using it too. You can have it if you want, just hop into his lap and let him fuck you silly."
Clearly, the words had as much of a stimulating effect on Sandra as they did on me as she quickly stood and whipped her pants and panties off before straddling my legs while facing me. The feeling of her hot slippery puss sliding down my pulsing prick was almost too much. Once she bottomed out, Sandra lifted her shirt and bra over her head and began to knead her perky tits. As She started to pound my cock wildly, I noticed one of Mel's hands moving to her clit. Wondering where the other was, I suddenly felt the intrusion of Sandra's sphincter as Mel's digits rubbed against my cock from inside Sandra.
Mel had Sandra so fired up that it only took a minute or two before Sandra was shaking and convulsing in my lap and suddenly kissing me hard on the lips. I went with it to give her what she needed, knowing that I would get much more from Mel in a short time. It's not like Sandra was unattractive, but rather that we hadn't developed any passion between us before the act. I was there to satisfy Sandra at the moment and was happy to oblige, knowing the rewards to come.
Sandra slowly melted away from me as Mel embraced her from behind. Still stroking her cock-filled pussy, Mel began palming a breast and kissing her neck while whispering in her ear.
"See, I told you that you'd love his cock. It's even still hard in your yummy little fuck-hole. Do you want some more, maybe feel it in your delectable little ass? I know how much you love a good ass-fucking, and this guy gets hard easily. He could fuck us both all night. In fact, why don't you turn around right now and push that prick into your pucker while I give your kitty a good tonguing? Hmmm?"
Their dynamic quickly became clear to me as Sandra reached for some vaseline and pressed a dollop into her crease. She gently fingered herself for a moment before easing off my cock and turning around. As she lowered herself, Mel's hands spread her buttocks for my intrusion.
I was pretty sure that these two had shared others in the past and that Sandra would do anything Mel asked her to do to get off. This evening was quickly becoming something of a fantasy, and I was going to enjoy every second.
Mel controlled Sandra's descent onto my rigid shaft as Sandra only sighed encouragingly. Once I was balls deep, Mel moved her face aggressively into Sandra's cunt and ate her with vigor. Still gripping her ass, Mel gradually raised her up and down lethargically. The restrictiveness of Sandra's back door had me nearing my own climax.
Hearing my panting and evident sexual excitement, Mel offered, "You may cum in her ass if you can't hold out any longer."
It was said almost like a challenge of a sort, and I took it as such, not wanting to disappoint either of the girls. Refocusing my thoughts, I quickly deescalated my impending orgasm and let my hands wander to Sandra's breasts to concentrate on her upcoming peak. Mel seemed pleased with my choice as she mumbled into Sandra's puss, "Mmmm, you are going to get so much more than this."
The statement could have been directed at either Sandra or me or both of us. But, either way, it was definitely going to be a wild night. The words seemed to be precisely what Sandra needed as she came violently, clenching her colon repeatedly around my embedded hardon. Fortunately, I was buried fully into her ass, and the clenching, primarily around my shaft, didn't set me off. Mel's face moved up from Sandra's puss before briefly stopping to kiss and nibble each of her breasts. Finally, making it to her mouth, the two sexy women shared a lingering, wanton kiss.
As their passion eased, Sandra slipped off my still engorged pole and then turned to wipe off the excess vaseline. She kissed the tip before pulling up her panties and pants and getting back to my makeup as Mel gently kneaded her breasts from behind.
"I'm never going to be able to finish his makeup if you don't stop playing with me," Sandra whined as her nipples hardened even more.
"Alright, you big baby, but you are coming to my house after the filming tonight, right?"
Sandra turned back to Mel and gave her a tongue-filled kiss before replying, "Yes, I'll be there, but will he?"
Her eyes shot back to me, and Mel's followed.
"Hey, if I'm invited, then I will definitely be there."
"Okay then, let's get this done so that loverboy and I can fuck like zombies on the screen," Mel prompted as she pulled Sandra's shirt back over her head, covering those enticing mammaries.
Even though Sandra was covered up, my penis was still on the hunt for something to fill. It continued pulsing in its solid state, and Mel's occasional touches did nothing to dissuade it from its impliability. Fortunately, Sandra made quick work of my face and hands and then dismissed us to the set.
There were a few set hands putting the final decorations in place as the second director motioned for us to head for the back corner in one of the lanes near where the pins are usually located. A malfunctioning pin-setter kept dropping onto the lane, which was the explanation for our lack of legs. Apparently, we crawled through the lane and got them chopped off. That would also explain the bloody legs scattered about.
"So, the Director wants you two over here as background decoration. Try not to crawl too far away since we have to show a blood trail. You can pretend to attack each other if you want. I know it's a bit boring, but try to keep active for when we pan across you. Got it?" one of the assistant directors explained.
"Sure, no problem," Mel answered, and we got into position with his assistance, face-down on the lane. Initially, we were side-by-side, and once the decorators moved to another area, I let my fingers slip between her cum-coated lips. Mel released a soft sigh as I fingered her puss, and I turned my head toward hers for a little tongue waggling. All the lights were still on as my digits continued to plunge into her lubricious cunt.
"God, it's so hot being finger-fucked out in the open like this with so many potential voyeurs."
"I had a feeling that you'd love being used and possibly exposed after our office fuck earlier. You weren't one bit concerned about being caught. All you wanted was to cum on my cock and have it fill you up."
"You already know me too well. I'm just a common slut that loves sex however I can get it. Now make me cum, damn it!"
I pumped her slick box faster and even added my thumb to her pucker. Mel's moans began to rise above the other sounds as her climax hit.
"That's perfect!" the Director yelled, assuming we were practicing our zombie moans. His sudden enthusiastic comment took us both by surprise.
"Oh fuck," Mel whispered. "That was a big one. Keep up the good work until the lights go out. That's when you get to have my ass. It's been a while since I've had a hard cock in there that is as talented as yours."
"Why wait?" I questioned as I crawled onto her back while pretending to chew her neck and exposed shoulder. I wiggled my hardon threw the rip in my pants and hers until it pressed against the warm meaty flesh of her buttocks. I growled as I lightly chewed on her tender neck.
"Ohhh, you dirty fucker," Mel softly cried.
"Not yet, but I will as soon as you spread your slut legs a little further apart."
Mel didn't spread her legs but did bring her hands back to spread her butt-cheeks far enough apart for my cock-head to pop inside her eager little star.
Through mewling lips, Mel groaned, "That's it, feed me your hungry prick."
"I'm going to fuck your perfect ass right in front of all these people, so they all will know what a covetous little slut you are. They'll all want to be where I am, plowing your murky back door and giving you orgasm after orgasm. Are your fingers plying your hot little cunt and tweaking your hard little pearl?"
I said all these things as I gradually sank into the depths of Mel's bowels. Once I was as deep as I could get, I stopped talking and went back to nibbling her shoulder and neck as she came from the overload of stimulation she was experiencing. No one was immediately around us or even staring in our direction as I teased her to climax. Still, the idea alone seemed too much for her to handle.
Panting in her post-orgasmic state, Mel begged, "When this night is over, I want you to take me someplace public and fuck where others can watch. I've never been so turned on as I am right now, and no one is even looking. I can only imagine what it will be like when they do."
"Anything you desire, my sexy little minx."
"Anything?"
"Yesssssss!" I whispered in her ear as I pulled back to plunge into her rectum again.
"Arrrggghhh!" Mel howled as she hit another peak while giving my hardon a firm squeeze.
"That was a bit much. Maybe a little less volume going forward," one of the directors issued our way.
"Yes, sir," I replied as Mel tried to muffle her ongoing acme.
"If one of them comes over here, they may see what we're doing and want some of this sweet fucking ass for themselves, then what will you do? Will you fuck them all and show them what a tart you really are? Is that what you want, to be fucked by a string of guys?"
My dirty talk had Mel gripping my cock so fiercely with her anal ring that I was sure she might pull it from me.
"Between your nasty talk and your technique, I could fall in love or at least try and fuck you to death. If you keep me cumming like this, you'll have a hard time keeping that dick to yourself."
As I pondered my reply, we heard, "All right, everyone let's drop the lights and get into character. The shooting is about to begin."
"Oh, it's on now," I murmured into her ear as I began fucking her ass in earnest. I sucked and chewed on her shoulder while pumping her rectum with the intent of filling it up.
"That's it. Fill my ass with your seed, you bastard!" Mel growled in a soft scream.
As I neared my inevitable spunk dump, Mel's grunts and groans grew more vocal. Slipping a hand to her mouth, I held back the bulk of it as we climaxed together in a convulsing and quivering mess. Having held back twice before with Sandra only intensified my orgasm with Mel. My ejaculations which were normally about four or five intense bursts, seemed to go on much longer this time. In the wake of our mutual peaks, I kissed Mel's neck and shoulder over and over.
As my shrinking hardon popped from her swollen pucker, Mel asked, "Did you dump a gallon of cum into my ass?"
"Probably," I replied. "That's what you get for teasing me so much with your sub, Sandra."
"You think that she's my sub? What gave you that impression?"