Hot Set

I left David alone with his silence, trembling, impossibly engorged, and yet mulling with dread the consequences of the inspiration for his incredible arousal.

Changing the subject, I turned to Walter who had heard none of our discussion, both because David had whispered it to me in confidence, but also because Walter still seemed to be having a crisis of perfect mystification at the wild sight of bodies surrounding him. Embarrassed by his erection, he turned from side to side, constantly facing away from the womens' line of sight as the crowd shifted, except his nimbly-sprouted cock teetered back and forth, swinging out to the sides in a way that only seemed to draw more attention to it. No position was comfortable as he turned this way and that, seeking safety, his skinny chest anxiously puffing air.

"Nervous?" I asked, unable to suppress my smirk.

"Yeah..." he said breathlessly.

"It's okay. You don't really have anything to be nervous about. This is probably gonna be the easiest, most uncomplicated way of losing your virginity that anyone's ever experienced!" I joked. This got a smile out of Walter, who took a sharp breath in and revealed his sentiments with a renewed twitching of his cock that he finally cupped it helplessly with both hands.

"What are you going to tell them if they call you up?"

"I dunno..."

"Well, what kind of partner do you want?" He stared at me blankly, perfectly incapable of forming enough reason to answer my questions. I suddenly felt vastly more comfortable acting as his superior and hiding from my own anxieties. "Just tell them it's your first time, I'm sure they'll understand. Maybe they'll give you someone that can... I dunno.. teach you." I couldn't help but wonder if that was true or not, it sounded more like a fantasy. However, seeing how intimidated he was, I hoped it was the case.

Walter's thoughts on the matter went unheard as we were interrupted by a production assistant who walked by scanning the crowd. "Hey, how's it going, guys?" he said.

"Good," I answered, wondering if he was about to select one of us next.

"You look nervous! You gotta rev yourself up for this!" the man said, shaking his body and doing a few hops in place. It was easy for him to say, he was the one wearing clothing.

"Walter's a little anxious because he's a virgin," I chuckled, mostly to selfishly deflect from my nervousness.

The production assistant's eyes widened. "Oh, shit--" he said. "Greg, I got -- guys, I got a virgin here." He scrambled to get the attention of another member of the crew nearby.

Greg motioned with his hand, shouting, "Bring him up! Bring him up!" Within an instant, they'd whisked Walter away and I found myself more or less alone.

I became instantly self-conscious and needed to go somewhere, anywhere, so that I wasn't just standing around like an idiot. I got a few feet before spotting a young woman walking toward me with her face angled backward over her shoulder. She turned and realized we were headed straight for a collision, then stopped short.

Unable to think of what to say, we stood there briefly in silence, bewildered by our sudden proximity. That was the closest I'd been to one of the naked female strangers I'd been observing thus far. I felt my body instantly stiffen, sticking out my chest, and finding a way to take a quick look between my legs without being too obvious. My equally intimidated companion was a young woman of Mexican descent with an elaborate Dia de Los Muertos skeleton girl tattoo across her arm. I saw her eyes glance casually across my body, well aware of what she was doing but not hiding it well, so I did the same to her.

She had deep brown skin and two long braids down her back. Her breasts were long and torpedo-like, the nipples engulfing almost the entire tips. Her pubic hair was thin and black but looked bristly. Her labia had a slightly darker pigment than the rest of her skin and was scattered with a light dusting of stubble. It felt so strange to be examining the naked body of a stranger so closely, quickly familiarizing myself with the intricate details of her body which made it so unique and different from everyone else's.

Suddenly, I realized that we had an unspoken agreement that we were free to do this, that I would allow her to casually examine my penis while her breasts and pussy got the full attention of my intense curiosity. I felt like I felt when I was in health class as a kid, sitting there as silent and nervous as everyone else, staring at the glowing projection on the wall that illustrated all the things that happened to a girl's body during puberty.

I let a smile slip, and she caught it. Her lips widened into a grin as silly and unwanted as mine as we settled into the experience of standing there naked before one another, in full-body presentation. The speaker screeched to life again, delivering the announcement that the crew would start recording pairs, followed by groups after things heated up. "Don't forget to pace yourselves," the director's voice said, not shying away from the inherent humor of that statement.

I found the nervousness slowly returning as the quiet moment I had with the young Mexican woman shifted from a physical curiosity into the knowledge that we were just invited to begin having all manners of erotic experiences with the strangers we encountered. Nothing would have satisfied me more at that moment than if she grabbed my hand to lead me someplace safe, laying down and splaying her legs apart as she told me how cute I was, then guiding my cock to that dark, mysterious hole.

"Excuse me," she said instead, gritting her teeth nervously. She hurried off to the craft table, frantically filling and refilling a small cup of water as she sucked down water nervously and cast a fearful look out across the crowded room.

The crowd split into two camps: those eager for action, and the rest of us, who waited for these special few to take the first steps. I joined a crowd gathering around two apparent strangers, a man who stood above a kneeling girl, who was stroking him to full erection. The audience around me was giddy, laughing and cheering them on, until finally the young woman, satisfied with her work, opened her mouth and swallowed his cock. She kept her fist wrapped tightly around his shaft as she bobbed her head erratically, swept up in the thrill of sucking off a pure stranger while everyone watched.

"Oh fuck-- ohhhh, yeah," the guy groaned, his head tilting back as his eyes climbed to the ceiling, courting the shock and amazement of a crowd who could no longer escape the reality of the situation they found themselves in.

I looked at the girl next to me who appeared to be completely absorbed in the act with wonder. Her eyes seemed glued to the impressive erection being feasted upon, then examined the skills of the woman performing the act, her gears turning, then back to the tall, muscular figure sporting a slick, mighty boner.

Small human rings like this began to assemble as if galaxies were taking shape in the heavens, each with a white-hot center burning with lust. I saw a couple engaged in a doggy style fuck, followed by a foursome brimming with laughter as the two young women shared a moment of amusement as they subjected themselves to having their pussies eaten side by side. Now and then, a camera appeared, capturing the action before vanishing again. Separately, audio was being captured by a young man with large headphones, a metal box, and a microphone; presumably to lay down a track of heavy breathing and wet, slapping bodies over the montage of endless play recorded by the cameras.

I came upon David standing alone, who didn't see me and appeared to be waiting for something -- or someone. A couple of crew members arrived, sparking in my new friend a visible rise of trembling anxiety. Trailing behind the crew was a noticeably bashful young woman staring down at the floor as she shuffled along. She seemed particularly conscious of her chest where two gorgeous young breasts wobbled playfully back and forth, sparking attention that was no doubt felt with a high degree of embarrassment. When she came to a stop, she finally raised her eyes cautiously, heading straight for David's, then took a heavy breath in.

I immediately understood David's deep fascination with his daughter's friend, Katie. Earlier, I could plainly see that she was beautiful from across the room, however now that she stood right in front of me I found myself even more captivated with her long chestnut curls, the delicate pink gloss of her lips, and the long, seductive line of her bare body.

David was already fully erect as he stood there silently transfixed, boldly sporting a sturdy, massive penis. I could sense his potent arousal as he turned face-to-face with this young cause of his desire who had become so secretly drawn to him, risking her friendship with David's daughter to flirt with her father. He stood there proudly, his large, plump balls and thickly swollen cock dramatically on display in front of his body in a show of fierce attraction as if to say to her, "Here I am. This is what you were burning to see."

Katie blinked at his cock with a mixture of uncertainty and admiration, no doubt fueling his ego and driving him further into a fit of desire. He returned her gaze, frantically memorizing every detail of her body, from her round eyes and bright pink nipples to the sweet folds of her naked pussy bathing in a downy mass of pubic hair, down to the cherry-red paint of her delicate toes.

As the small camera crew began to prepare for the filming of their encounter, an assistant director stalled by prompting an ice breaker.

"So, Katie, I understand you're in college. What are you studying?"

"Oh--" she said, suddenly distracted from her mesmerized state. Her disposition became suddenly confident, proudly declaring her major and field of interest. "I'm studying marine biology. I'm interested in the ecology of fisheries and the preservation of biodiversity, especially since society is increasingly becoming dependent on them for sustainable seafood sources."

"Mmm-hmm, interesting!" the crew member said before glancing over at the cameraman. David smiled proudly at Katie and nodded with approval, causing her to blush and glance down at the floor again. "So, you know David already, right? I understand that there's a little bit of a crush going on..." The crew member grinned impishly at her.

Katie's eyes widened as she turned red in response to the blunt admission forced upon her. She cast a look at David again, who was beaming at her, then nodded sheepishly.

"David?" the assistant director asked, prompting him to return the sentiments.

David softened his expression as he gazed warmly at Katie, who shifted nervously in response to his rapt attention. "Katie is a lovely young woman, very smart, funny..." She continued to blush and stare at the floor. "I've enjoyed our little nighttime chats in the kitchen when you stay over. You're an extremely sexy girl... I love seeing you come up the stairs in your t-shirt and panties. -- I love seeing you out of them, too!" he laughed. Katie giggled nervously and looked up at him with a dimpled smile. I felt relieved for both of them that this exchange seemed to successfully break the ice a bit.

Eager to reduce her nervousness further, the assistant director called out to Katie. "Just relax and have fun. There's no pressure. Let's have you both do whatever feels natural."

David approached slowly and gently rubbed Katie's shoulder, whispering something reassuring into her ear, prompting her to nod quietly. She gazed up into his eyes, her deep brown pupils skittish and searching for a tender bond of trust. Katie seemed to receive it from him as he gave her a comforting look before slowly reaching out to touch her body. She flinched as his fingers grazed her hardened nipples, then quivered as his palms gently cupped her sizable, jaunty breasts. I could see how badly David was aching as he gave her young boobs a soft squeeze, feeling them compress warmly in his hands.

I became engrossed with the sheer display of tender affections between them, knowing how momentous it was to share that first moment of erotic touch. Katie's eyes quickly lowered, sheepishly yearning to express her curiosity about his body, yet unable to bring herself to respond.

"Go ahead, that's what we're here for," the assistant director said calmly.

Katie glanced at him and then back toward the sturdy wall of David's body where his enormous erection surged forward. As he continued to caress her breasts with a deep fascination, Katie dared to reach forward, extending her small, trembling fingers until they came in contact with his body, then wrapped them around the warm heft of his elongated shaft, savoring the moment when she felt his hard cock pulsing softly against her digits. David moaned quietly as she gave his penis a series of curious squeezes, then stood there just holding him in her hands. Their eyes met again, and the look they gave one another suggested that everything had changed between them.

The assistant director seemed occasionally distracted, pacing back and forth and glancing into a small video screen to see what the cameraman saw. He occasionally provided prompts, asking them how something felt, what they'd like to do, and reminding them not to look back at him when he spoke.

David slipped his hand down over Katie's thighs and then turned inward toward her crotch where his fingers were quickly devoured by the sparse hair of her sandy-brown muff. Her flesh peeled open, wrinkly and pink, as his fingertips briefly sunk into her body. Katie closed her eyes and moaned as he withdrew them again and began to move them in a circular motion, molding her pliable flesh until it because visibly apparent how wet she had already become. David's intense stare remained fixated on her dewy sex for several moments as she grasped at his arm both for support and comfort.

Becoming bold with his growing readiness for a total shift in the nature of their relationship, David ran his fingers through her long hair and led Katie forward until she buried her face in his neck and he savored a delicate kiss atop her head. After a few quiet moments, she leaned back again and searched for his eyes.

"You have a beautiful body, Katie," he mumbled, prompting her to smile warmly at him. "May I kiss you?" She nodded quickly and then watched him lean in to place a soft kiss on her lips. The moment they touched, it seemed as if she'd lost consciousness and slipped into a dream, one that she'd had a thousand times. "Here too?" he asked, running his fingers lightly across her nipples. Katie smiled anxiously and nodded again, eager to attempt a show of enthusiasm despite her nervousness.

David cupped her breasts again and gave them a slight squeeze until her nipples protruded, kissing one and then the other. He popped them into his mouth, suckling happily, smacking his lips, and grinning as he moved from one to the other. After he was content with suckling her breasts, he leaned in and whispered, "I would love to kiss you elsewhere, too. Would that be okay?"

Katie's eyes widened and she stared at him with wonder and enthusiasm before nodding slowly and taking a hard swallow. I sat there and witnessed the moment that David asked the one thing he probably never imagined being able to ask this beautiful, young college girl who still held a long-simmering crush for him. "I would like very much to eat your pussy, Katie," he whispered politely.

For a few moments, the expression Katie gave David looked a bit like she was about to burst a blood vessel or two in her eyes. Her mouth opened and moved mechanically as if about to say something, but no sound came out. To my surprise, she quickly tried to squat to the ground, grasping David's hand as if to lead him down with her. They lowered themselves to the floor until I heard her soft buttocks greet the floor with an eager smack. She laid back, swinging her long hair down her back and off to the side before attempting to prop herself up on her forearms. It did not appear to be the most comfortable position, but her eyes remained glued to his and seemed almost impatient for him to make good on his request. It was in that moment that I truly saw just how badly she wanted him, how hard the flame she had carried for so long burned, how much of a crisis she found herself in, standing at the precipice of achieving an erotic fantasy that she probably never imagined was anywhere in the realm of possibility.

David, too, seemed beside himself with the opportunity as he lowered to the ground to position himself between her legs, his dick bouncing stiffly about, his hands all too ready to wedge open Katie's soft thighs. With a blissful smile, he threw her legs open and glanced up at her as she responded with a startled laugh. Together they looked down at her body where her naked, hairy pussy widened before all of our eyes. The light brown fluff of her pubic hair gathered in a small mass above two glistening folds of skin, then traveled in a thin, almost imperceptible circle around her outer labia to encircle her vagina. David gazed at it in wonder, adoring it with astonished anticipation.

Katie bit her lip and stiffened her body as he began to descend. David ran two fingers up her labia and then split her lips apart, peeling her open to reveal a glorious pink pussy that shone with a liquid sheen under the bright lights affixed to the rafters. "Oh god..." I heard David mutter as he gawked at her body. Although he could not have savored the sight of her fully-revealed femininity with any more gusto, he wasted little time in delighting his other senses with the splendor of her body. Bringing his nose close to her sex, he inhaled deeply, awash in the distinct odors emanating from the apex of her thighs. His olfactory senses were fully activated as he delighted in the natural aroma of her wet hole, spread wide before his nostrils.

David's red tongue lashed out and met with the sticky pink flesh she offered to him. I watched with fascination, my cock surging wildly, as the tip of his tongue swept up through the cleft of her body, then entertained the hardened nub of her clit. I felt myself reaching downward without thinking, then stopped, embarrassed at my actions. Then I noticed that there were more than enough men stroking themselves that I had nothing to fear. Throwing caution to the wind, I began massaging myself with long, slow strokes, absorbed in the sight of David licking and sucking hungrily at his partner's fresh womanhood.

I observed that Katie was rather generous in her output. She was completely sodden, even her inner thighs were speckled with surely fragrant moisture that seemed to bubble up from the depths of passion. Nothing could have delighted David more, who buried his face in the liquid expanse of silken flesh she offered to him, content to lick and suck at her lips until his face was messy and smeared with cum. The camera crew was nimble and dynamic, attempting to catch every reaction, every thrill that David enjoyed, every squirm and squeak and moan that escaped Katie's lips.

"That's wonderful, Katie, you're both doing a fantastic job!" the assistant director expressed happily, confirming with a nod to the cameraman that the last sequence was precisely what he wanted. "Perhaps you'd like to return the favor? What do you think?" Katie turned and smiled shyly at him.

David sat up enthusiastically, leaning back and opening his legs. There sat his swollen balls and towering above them was a massive erection, wavering stiffly in the air as if waiting patiently for Katie's lips. She took one look at it and turned red, briefly covering her face and then peeking out at it as David chuckled.