My Audition

The audition was for a big budget movie starring a well-known actor and Peggy knew that if she got the part it would mean a lot to her career. The role she was reading for was a lot like the ones she had played before as a guest star on a few television series, and a couple of low budget films. She had been typecast as a bimbo, or, when she was lucky, as a temptress who leads the hero astray. Her agent said it was because of the feline slant to her brown eyes, and the sexual pout of her full lips, but she knew she was called by the casting directors because of her breasts. A D-cup used to take you a long way in Hollywood, but now the heroines were B-cups and only the bad girls were allowed to have the boobs out to there. Well, maybe things would change some day, but for now she wanted to work.

Her boyfriend watched as Peggy checked herself in the mirror, the red micro-mini showed off her legs, the spike heels giving her a nice line. If they liked her legs, they would love her breasts. They protruded magnificently from her tank top, the nipples forming thick nubs that would swell when she stepped into an air-conditioned office, giving her another edge over the competition.

She cupped the big, pear shaped jugs and squeezed them together so that they bulged over the top of her tank. Ohh, yeah, they would like these. No doubt about it. She released them and shook them a little, back and forth. Yep. She was ready. She turned to her boyfriend who shook his head as he got to his feet.

"You are the sexiest woman on the planet. And I'm not saying that because I have a hard on, I'm saying it because all our friends want to fuck you, even some of our female friends, and because you have whatever it is, and I'm not talking about your body, but something else that makes men completely oblivious to anything but you. Sometimes, when you're near me, I can't even remember my name."

He was touching her now, running the palms of his hands over her nipples, gently teasing them to thumb sized erection. She shivered and felt her knees getting weak. He was kissed her, probing her mouth with just the tip of his tongue, touching her perfect teeth, finding her tongue, making the lips of her pussy moist. She automatically brought her hand to his crotch and rubbed his erection, an up and down movement that increased the size of his cock by an inch. He had her top up now, sucking her hard nipples, squeezing her big tits and then she was going down on her knees, unzipping his pants, bringing his cock out, jacking him off in front of her face, ovaling her lips and plunging her mouth over it, no foreplay, or teasing, just a quick blow-job to lock that feeling of power inside her, a thing she could take with her to the audition, a thing that would make her strong in the face of so much pressure. She looked up at him while she sucked, her lips moving back and forth over his hard cock.

He watched, dazed, helpless, her artistry sending him to a never-never land where ecstasy awaited anyone lucky enough to hitch a ride. Her breasts bobbed and swayed slightly and he reached to pull on a nipple, pinching it slightly between thumb and forefinger. She groaned with the shiver it sent through her and then he was fucking her mouth, his hips working in a steady cadence, sending his thick cock to the back of her throat. She liked it when he did that, fucked her mouth. She watched his face, looking for the sign ...the tensing of his jaw muscles a dead give-away. He wouldn't cum in her mouth, he knew better. Sometimes she let him do that, but never before an audition.

She would taste his cum on her breath and it would be distracting. So she waited for him to pull his cock from her mouth and shoot his load on her boobs. She held her top up off of her tits with one hand and watched his face. A long minute went by with his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, the head almost escaping her lips before he shoved it home again. And then he went tense, pulling back, his meat slipping from between her lips, she took it with her hand, the thickness swelling in her grip as she jacked him off, his cum spurting now, thick and warm all over her big breasts. She watched the cum leap from his cock until it tapered off to a thick oozing, sliding down that space between her thumb and forefinger, onto her wrist and forearm. She let go of his cock then, and used her hand to smear his cum around on her breasts.

"Oooooh ....I like that. I like a lot of cum." Peggy always used the amount of cum a man shot as a gauge to how turned on he was, and her boyfriend always gave her a big load. He smiled weakly, leaning down to kiss her, again and again, grateful for her service. She stayed on her knees, watching him stagger to the bed and flop onto his back, his feet still on the floor. She glanced at herself in the mirror and saw her cum-slicked breasts proudly displayed. How could they not hire her? She was magnificent.

It was a short drive from their condo in Beverly Hills to Sony Studios. When she was shown into the office, the Producer, the Director and the star were there. The Star's presence made her nervous and she fought the flutter in her belly as she took a seat in front of them, the three men forming a tribunal of sorts, deciding her future. After some chit-chat designed to make everyone comfortable, she was asked to read with the Star who was very supportive and helped her give what she thought was the best reading of her life. The Producer and Director were clearly impressed, and she knew she had passed the first hurdle. But now came the hard part. Since the character she was reading for had two scenes in which her breasts would be exposed, these three men would have to see her topless before they could make a final decision. She knew it was necessary because with so much money at stake, they couldn't take a chance on hiring someone who looked great in clothes and awful without them. There might be scars, breasts might sag without a bra, inverted nipples were another turn-off for movie audiences, so when they asked her, "would you mind?" She steeled herself and got to her feet. The three men tried to appear professional, disinterested, as though they were looking at a piece of furniture for the set. But when she pulled her tank up over her breasts, and held it there, thrusting her boobs out so that they were displayed to their best advantage, she could see a definite change in their attitude.

Lust was in the room, stripped of its civilized veneer. These guys wanted to fuck her and she knew it. It gave her power. After their instant "approval" of her breasts, she was asked to wait outside while they talked amongst themselves.

Five minutes later she was shown back into the office and was surprised to find just the Star waiting behind a desk. She knew then that he had the final say over who he would work with. She felt that flutter in her belly again.

"Peggy, you're wonderful." he began, and she heard the unspoken "but."

"But ...?" she said, giving the word form.

"Well, there are a few actresses we've seen today who are also quite wonderful."

Here it comes, she thought to herself. The pitch for that little something extra.

"We're having a tough time, " he said, "...deciding. And I was just wondering ...is there anything you could do ...I don't know ...something to set you apart from the others?"

"Like what?" she asked, knowing what he wanted.

"I don't know." He shrugged and gave her that smile that had dazzled millions of movie-goers. It dazzled her, now. Made her squeeze her thighs together.

"Well, what could I do? You want me to read another scene with you?" she asked, trying to avoid what was to come.

He pretended to think about that. "Hmm. No ...I know you can act ...I was just ...I don't know."

He couldn't ask her directly, that would put him in trouble with the actor's union if she reported him. She thought about the money, fifty thousand was budgeted for the role, her agent had told her that. She thought about the exposure ...working with a big star. Her career would move up to another plateau. She felt that flutter in her belly again. She might never get another chance like this. And he was so damned good looking. And he was a star! Women all over the world would do anything to fuck him.

She took a deep breath and made her decision. "Why don't we do that scene where I seduce you?"

He stared at her, saw the look in her eyes and knew what she was going to do. "Okay."

She knew the lines by now, and didn't need the script. It wasn't a particularly well written scene, but it was enough to work with and she had her body. That would be enough. Halfway through the scene she pulled her top up again, baring her big tits and pressed them against his chest while he slid his hands down to her firm buttocks. She was kissing him, trying not to think of her boyfriend and what he would think of her if he knew. Her hand snaked its way down to his crotch, slid along his thigh and found his cock bulging against his pant leg. She squeezed it for him and marveled at its size. "Oh, my." she thought to herself. He's huge. She dropped her chin so that she could look down at what she was playing with and saw a monstrous bulge. It looked like some sort of prosthesis. It couldn't be real. She felt his hands on her breasts now, squeezing them, teasing her nipples. She decided to suck his cock.

"Listen, " she whispered, breathing into his ear. "You can't fuck me ...okay? But I'll give you a blow job. Would you like that?" She was in character, still, playing the role she wanted so badly. "I'll suck your cock and you can cum on me. Okay? Would you like that?"

The Star's voice was hoarse next to her ear. "Do it .

She started to go down on her knees, but he held her up, turning to press her against the desk so that he could suck her tits, his tongue swirling around her nipples, moving from one to the other and then sucking them into hard, thick nubs. She felt her pussy-lips fold back inside her panties, knew how wet and glistening they would be and though of letting him fuck her, but no, that was too much, that was being a slut. Sucking a man's cock was different, it was more playing around than anything else. It wasn't like taking him into her body ...it was making out ...well, more than that ...but it wasn't giving in like fucking was.

He played with her tits for a good five minutes while she unzipped his pants and reached in for his cock. When she finally had it out into the air, and could get her hand around the warm shaft, she couldn't believe how thick and long it was. She liked big cocks, always had. Her boyfriend was big, but this was huge. She leaned back a little to look down at it and couldn't help a gasp, a sound that made him smile. She jacked him off and was amazed that her fingers didn't even come close to touching.

"Like it?" he asked.

She nodded. "Yes. I do." She knelt in front of him then and bent his massive cock so that it was pointed at her face. The head was swollen purple and was actually bigger than the shaft. She pumped his cock for him and then squeezed it so that the head bulged out of her fist. A thick bubble of pre-cum oozed from his cock and he pushed his hips forward so that his cock pressed against her lips. She let him move his cock back and forth across her full lips, smearing his juices so that her mouth was slick and shiny with his ooze.

"Suck it." he said.

She opened her mouth and he forced his cock past her lips, the thick pole sliding over her tongue, stopping just before touching the back of her throat. She knelt there, breathing in his flesh. The smell of cockmeat filled her nostrils reminding her of other men, blow jobs she had given in backseats of cars, in the basement of a theatre, at parties, those two guys who gave her marijuana for the first time, and then made her suck them off. Cumming in her mouth, making her swallow for the first time. Cum in her stomach making her queasy. And then they had taken turns fucking her. One of them fucking her ass, penetrating that impossibly tight opening with his big cock. Fucking her so slowly, so carefully and then shooting his cum into her backside.

"Oh, baby ..." moaned the Star as he watched her move her mouth up and down on his cock.

She slid her lips off his cock and thrust her breasts out, bending his big dick to rub the head around her breasts, teasing her nipples with it, jacking him off as she marveled at the size of his meat.

"Suck my balls." he whispered.

She pointed his cock at the ceiling and leaned in to tongue one large orb into her mouth, sucking gently while she continued jacking him off with a steady rhythm. She let his testicle slide out of her mouth and took the other one, rolling it back and forth in her mouth, tonguing it so that he would give her a lot of cum.

She found that playing with a man's balls always gave him a bigger load and she liked a lot of cum. She liked seeing it spurt all over her, especially on her breasts. Men loved cumming on her breasts. In college she had let her boyfriend talk her into letting him and three of his friends jack off on her. It was a frat party and the guys had practically worshipped her boobs. There was a contest to see who had the biggest cock and they had talked her into showing her breasts so they could all get hard. She had been turned on by having four guys jack off while looking at her tits. She was drunk, of course, or she would never have agreed to let them beat off on her breasts. The sight of all that sperm being squirted onto her boobs almost made her cum.

She finished sucking the Star's balls and slid her tongue up the underside of his cock, lapping the head for awhile before plunging her mouth down over it, stuffing her face full of cock. He had his hand on the back of her head now and she knew he would cum soon. She bobbed her head a little faster and he started to fuck her mouth as well. She looked up at him, saw he was getting close and slid her mouth off him.

"Don't cum in my mouth, okay? Do it on my boobs, awright?"

He nodded and she took his cock into her mouth again, sucking at the head before sliding her lips down the shaft again. He fucked her face in short strokes, not wanting to choke her, and then he pulled out. She pushed her big breasts toward him, expecting his load there, but he was holding her by the hair, jacking himself off as he began spurting long streams of thick, white sperm onto her face. She tried to turn away, but he held her still, pushing his cock closer to her face, now, globs of cum splattering her lips and chin, arcing across her face, leaving rivulets from chin to forehead. She gasped, opening her mouth and taking a thick spurt on her tongue, then another. She pushed the goo from her mouth and it oozed down over her chin, hanging in long strings down to her breasts. Still he kept cumming and she had to close her eyes to keep from being blinded as she felt more and more cum splattering her. And then he was rubbing his cock around and around on her face, wiping her lips with it, smearing warm cum across her chin and up over her cheekbones. She opened her eyes and saw him staring down at her, slack-jawed, drained. He lifted his massive cock and let it fall wetly on her mouth. He pushed it past her lips and she tasted his cum, a tart, almost lemony flavor that reminded her a little of her boyfriend's cum.

"Suck." he said.

She sucked reflexively at his cock, felt more cum ooze from the head onto her tongue. She sucked until he pulled free of her mouth. She took his cock in her hand again and spit his cum onto it, letting it slide from her mouth, onto the head before pushing it around with her tongue, and then wiping it on her face. He collapsed against the desk and looked down at her, face smeared with cum, her big breasts streaked with it as well. She was working her hand beneath her mini, getting her fingers inside the waistband of her panty-hose and panties, fingering her hot puss, feeling the sloppy wetness there, finding her clit, torturing it, wanting to cum.

He watched her finger herself. "Wow." was all he could say. He turned, putting his cock away as the door opened and the Director and Producer came into the room. She looked over at them, not caring what it meant, wanting only to cum.

The two men were taking their cocks from their pants and she looked over at them.

"Fuck me," she gasped, still working her fingers around her pussy.

The Director was standing over her now. "Look at those tits ...."

The Producer stood there, stroking his cock. "Jeez, did he have to cum all over her like that?" The Star was already out the door.

"C'mon ..." The Director pulled her to her feet and pushed her against the desk, her back to both men. He pulled her skirt up, exposing her panty-hose and panties. He tore them downward with a quick jerk and she thrust her ripe ass back at him.

"Make me cum." she groaned. She reached back with both hands and spread her cheeks so that they could see her wet pussy and her tight little asshole. He slid his cock up and down between the cheeks of her ass and felt her wetness.

"Whoa, she's nice and wet ...you liked sucking that horse-cock, didn't you, babe?"

"Fuck my puss." she groaned. "Fuck it ...make me cum ...please ...just make me cum."

He guided his cock to the distended lips of her pussy and shoved it inside her. She yelped when he entered her and tried to get off his cock, but he held her to him and began fucking her in hard, quick thrusts. She arched her back, trying to find a position that was less uncomfortable, her breasts coming up off the desk so that they jiggled with each stroke from the Director's cock. She leaned onto her elbows and squeezed her tits together, pinching her nipples between her fingers. It didn't take him long before he began shooting inside her. She gasped when she felt his cum coating her pussy and then he was sliding out of her.

"No, not yet ...not yet ...keep doing it ...fuck me ...fuck me." She felt the Producer's hands on her hips, felt him spreading her cheeks. Cum was oozing from her pussy and he commented on it.

"No way I'm gonna go in there after you." He spread her cheeks wider and pushed the head of his cock against the tight little hole above her puss.

"No, don't ..." she whimpered. "Do my puss ...put it in my puss!"

He pushed hard and the head of his cock popped through the resistant ring of flesh. She arched her back again and almost screamed. He held her hips and forced his cock into her ass inch by inch until he was all the way up to his balls. She shook her head back and forth, her boobs moving with her. The Producer began fucking her ass in a steady cadence, pushing his cock all the way in, dragging it almost all the way out, his hips smacking her buttocks so that they jiggled and shook.

"Anybody ever fuck you in the ass before?" he wheezed. She groaned in reply and he reached around to find her clit with his hand, rubbing it for her so that she began to fuck her ass back at him, taking him all the way up inside her. He worked his hips faster and faster, plundering her tight ass. She grunted with each stroke and gritted her teeth as her orgasm began to spread throughout her body, great warm waves of electricity coursing through her as she spasmed again and again, her ass milking the cock inside her as he began shooting his load into her butt. She felt his hot cum splatter her insides and moaned so loudly that it alarmed the people in the outer office. Her knees gave way, then and his cock slid out of her cum soaked ass as she dropped to the floor , too weak to move. She stayed like that for almost five minutes, the cum drying on her face and breasts. She felt more sperm oozing from her ass and was too weak to wipe it away.

Finally she looked up and saw both men standing on either side of her. They were stroking their cocks again and she knew they weren't finished with her.