whatever was necessary to keep Crystal on his leash. 'Cum for me, baby. Cum hard around my dick.'
'Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.'
Pete let her climax for several unstoppable minutes before he shot into her. Hot cum jetted into her pussy, fired from his spurting cock. 'Yeah. Oh, yeah, baby. It's so fucking good.'
Crystal was his property today-Amber, his tomorrow.
CHAPTER FIVE
'Oh, baby,' Amber Lake wailed, feeling B.B.'s hard shaft enter her snatch. She closed her eyes, her mouth dropping open. Her toes curled as she fed more into her cock-seeking cunt. 'Oh, honey-I love how big you are.'
B.B. lay back, letting her drive his shaft. Jesus, she was soaked! Her pussy gorged itself with dick, swallowing everything he pushed into that sopping hole. Her erect nipples, cushioned by her huge tits, jabbed his chest. Her sweet thighs locked about him, her juicy snatch sliding at him could cause him to cream fast. B.B. called upon inner resources to spurn that inclination. Cumming was something B.B. generally controlled. He had learned shortly after he made his first movie to spasm on cue.
Montana Wildwood sat in her director's chair while the cameras whirred. She devoted minimal attention to the ensuing action; it was her seated companion who dominated her central thoughts. She invited Rusty to a taping session, if only to furnish an example of the services required of him. Rusty's adamant avowal of joining the ranks of B.B. and others in her employ necessitated this observation. She certainly didn't want to spring any surprises, nor did she wish to misrepresent her industry. Porn was exhausting work. It obligated one to stretch the erotic imagination and to search for an original approach to the same material, day after day. Separating what was 'hot,' from what was 'hotter' was a depleting chore. Montana's company did their level best to project that distinction. The quality of her product rivaled that of her competition. Montana might not have 'deep pockets,' but she knew how to budget herself. Her videos were among the best available.
The scene they were shooting was well underway and would be inserted in the final cut of her current undertaking. Most of Crystal's scenes were 'in the can,' while Amber's were almost complete. After today, they would wrap things.
Rusty could scarcely take his eyes off the unfolding action. Amber snared his concentration. Her sexy body made the set sizzle. Her hair whipped over her shoulder as she frantically humped B.B. Not one man in the studio presiding over the scene could keep from getting hard. Montana spotted a number of erections sported.
She was curious about Rusty's impression of Amber. Did he want her? He definitely bore a hungry expression. If that feral look could be transferred to the screen, she'd create a new porn sensation. Rusty's behavior definitely needed to be captured on tape. She shivered at the thought of watching him, over and over again, giving pleasure to her stable of sluts. His face alone would score with her female customers.
Would Rusty make a successful transition? Would baring all before the camera inhibit him? An occasional newcomer sometimes used the services of a 'buffer'-a woman who helped bring a man with sexual powers on the wane back to full erection. Could Rusty do it?
Montana, gazing at the bulge in his pants, received the bulk of her answers. The massive outline ended her argument. Perhaps putting him to the test was her only option.
She reverted to the unraveling episode. Amber's innate sense of theatrics were on flamboyant display. Not only was her famed luminary capable of chewing up the scenery, but every person in it.
Amber's hand cupped B.B.'s ass during her hoarse encouragements. B.B. gulped air as he looked up at the sexual glimmer in her dark eyes, which was enhanced by her periodic scratching. She raked her nails into his buttocks, then pushed forward with her pussy. 'Yes, more,' she begged. 'Ohhhhhhh! Give me more of it. Slide your big cock into me.'
'Sure, baby,' he muttered, thrusting into that slick heat. 'You want the whole thing, it's yours.'
'Oh, yeah, ohhhhhhhhhhh! I want you to fuck me with it.'
Not only did the script call for it, but every cell in B.B.'s body demanded that thrill. He lowered his engorged shaft into her willing snatch. He was going to deep stroke her pussy and make his cock slick with juice.
'Ohhhhhh! Drive it into my drenched pussy,' she cried, immersing her nails into his butt. 'Come on, baby, come on, ohhhhhhhhh!' She opened her pussy to him, yearning for it to be filled with his hard, throbbing meat. Whether or not her excitement was recorded on tape, Amber listened to the beat of her hormones; B.B. had a talent for keeping them at high flame.
B.B. couldn't resist covering one of her stiff nipples with his mouth. He sucked it hard. Amber writhed, lost in the sensation it granted. Her tit was soft, sweet. Mmmmmmmmm. He groped the other. It practically melted in his hands. He pushed, sending the last of his cock into her hot tunnel. Enveloped in her satiny flesh, his every cell vibrated. He strained to keep his dick submerged in her juicy cunt. Its tightness scorched him. Yeah. He wanted to cum that instant, but fought the impulse. Instead, he began rocking back and forth, giving her a taste of how sweet his cock felt.
When two porn stars were on center stage, they did their best to neutralize their surroundings. The cameras, the lights and film crew did not revolve in their world when they congregated for fast-paced action.
'Jesus,' Amber gasped, clasping herself about him. 'Fuck me, stud, fuck me, stroke me with your cock- ohhhhhhhh!'
'Feels so good to be inside your pussy,' he said. He took a moment to bring her knees up and over his powerful shoulders. He wanted to get in deep. Amber, aroused by the several seconds of intense pumping, gladly complied. He looked down into her sex-hungry eyes, then lowered himself onto her aroused body. They were closer than before. He felt her warm breath, heard her excited little whimpers, that much better. 'Baby, I'm gonna fuck you so good. I want it to last all night.'
'Yes, yes!' she cried at his penetrating thrust. He went in much farther, sliding through her juicy snatch. She elevated her thighs, yielding her flesh in the effort to take more of his plunging cock. Her moist cunt devoured every inch it was fed, smearing her abundant juices as he forced himself through her sweet pressure. She reached around his hammering buttocks, exploring its flexing contours. His balls filled her hand, then the moist wedge of cock that slithered behind, then re-emerged from, her sopping cunt lips. Her fingers swirled about the hair and moisture, then clawed when B.B. took an extended drop into her pussy. The ache of carrying him at length in her narrow passage made her moan feverishly. She writhed, enjoying the pleasure. 'Fuck me, fuck me, baby, fuck me.'
B.B. pistoned his hips up and down, working more and more of his large cock between her cunt lips.
'All of you,' Amber whispered into his ear. 'I want to feel your whole dick inside me.'
Amber got her wish. B.B. kissed her fiercely, demandingly, cramming his tongue to the back of her mouth as he powered his cock full-length into the pit of her snatch. He slammed down into her, his shaft pulsing inside her pussy. His balls rested in the crevice of her tight ass cheeks as he swiftly moved in and out of her pussy.
The experience of that thrilling motion inside her body created a furor that only mounted in pleasure. B.B. pumped his hips to work his cock deep into her cunt.
Amber squeezed B.B.'s body tightly to her own. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest. His excitement was total. B.B. propelled himself into his character. He knew how to transcend the barriers of make-believe to inject the proper fervor into the situation they portrayed. It was hardly simple; acting, regardless of its platform in the industry, required tapping one's creative source to its fullest.
'Push it into me,' Amber urged. She kissed B.B.'s cheek, holding him securely to her shivering body. Nothing could compare to the stir of his dick tugging at her pussy lips, filling her seething cunt. She ground her snatch to his driving cock, gritting her teeth as it sank into her. 'Ohhhhhhh, fuck me with that big thing.'
B.B. kissed Amber hard, covering her mouth with his own, silencing her loud screams of passion. He stuffed his tongue into her mouth and drove his cock with jack hammer force into her clutching pussy. When he reached full insertion and his balls slapped her quivering ass cheeks, the total pleasure of fucking her was too much even for a man with the control and will power B.B. maintained.
Montana surveyed Rusty with a scrupulous eye. He seemed ready to jump out of his seat, he looked so horny. The front of his jeans were swollen, bulging with his ripe cock. If Amber had that monster stuck into her, she could well imagine the hype her latest video would generate.
An idea dawned on Montana during the feverish coupling of her stars. Why not recruit Rusty at this very
