Take Your Daughter to Work Day

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When it was time, he made his way to Studio #7, grateful that there was no script or story on this one. He had too many distractions in his mind to concentrate on remembering lines or staying in character.

But the day's nasty surprises weren't over yet. Jill and Bellarosa were both waiting for him in #7. Too late, Alejandro remembered that Jill had expected to break in a new protégé today. She had been scheduled for several shoots and was expected to go far in this business. Obviously, this was the girl who had failed to show up today. So Bellarosa was sliding into all the productions already scheduled. Including the one with her father.

Jill was jazzed over successfully completing a shoot for her very own line. Now she was scheduled to direct a scene for Marty Klein's new compilation and she was eager to get through it fast so she could start editing. "Alex, just get behind the door. Come in on my cue. You're supposed to be dressed like a farmer, but what you've got on is fine. No story, no costumes. Marty can cry about it later. Rosie, I need you on the sofa. Just play with yourself to start. When I call for Alex, everyone move into oral. Positions."

Alejandro was too much of a professional to ignore a director, even a fresh-faced newbie like Jill. Alejandro immediately went through the door and waited on the other side of the false living room wall. But he was scared to death by what was about to happen next.

He could not film a scene with his own daughter. That was against every law of nature. But he couldn't confess to Jill what a terrible sin she was urging him to commit. He had already committed unforgivable sins that he couldn't admit to. He had watched hIs beautiful Bellarosa masturbate. He had listened to her talk about giving blowjobs and getting fucked. This was information no man should have about his child.

He had promised Jill he'd do this scene for her. But he could not fuck his daughter. And it was too late to admit that she was his daughter. There was no honorable way out of this mess. So when Jill called him, he opened the door and walked through it.

Bellarosa was on the sofa. She was wearing a waitress dress, but it was hiked up around her hips. She was strumming her clit and squeezing her tit. When she saw him, she gasped and covered herself quickly.

"Cut!" yelled the director. "That was perfect. But let's do it two or three more times just to be safe."

Alejandro went back behind the door and came out again and saw his daughter running her finger up and down the lips of her cunt. And he went back behind the door and came back out to see his sweet Bellarosa mashing her fist against her twat.

He followed the director's orders automatically, but there were only two thoughts going through his head, each more disturbing than the other. His sweet Bellarosa's pussy was supposed to be virgin, ignorant of sexual craving. And Bellarosa had a sweet, beautifully trimmed pussy aching to be filled with cock.

When Jill was satisfied with what she had so far, she wanted Alejandro to walk to the arm of the sofa, look down at the pretty, embarrassed waitress trying to cover herself, and then take off his pants. The waitress would smile, crawl forward, and take his dick in her mouth.

Alejandro was praying for a heart attack to end this hell before it went too far. He was losing his will to resist. He wanted that hot chick on the sofa. His dick didn't care that this was his own flesh and blood. And some perverted part of his mind was eager to exercise this last, forbidden form of dominance over this nasty daughter. She was a slut who needed to be punished and he knew exactly how to do it.

And Bellarosa had already come to terms with this whole scene. While Jill was adjusting her cameras, Bellarosa had gotten in her crawl position and grinned up at her father. "You can do this, Dad. I have faith in you. Don't let me down. I kind of need this. I have a tuition payment due next week and this will cover it."

Even better than his daughter, Alejandro knew that if this shoot did not go off as planned, a new performer like Bellarosa might not be put back on the production schedule for another week or so. If she was desperate for money, this shoot was essential for her.

He didn't really have a choice, he told himself. But deep down, he knew he wanted this. He wanted to see his daughter's pretty lips wrapped around his cock. He wanted to come in her mouth and watch her swallow it down.

When Jill called "Action," he didn't even hesitate. He pulled off his pants with the speed of 17 years of practice. He swaggered toward the pretty girl crawling toward him on the sofa. She smiled mischievously up at him and took him confidently into her mouth.

Typical of Jill, he had to do that part four more times, moving forward and pushing his cock through Bellarosa's lips. And then four more times at a closer angle. He didn't mind at all. Alejandro would have done a hundred takes of that moment. For the first time in years, he was planning to buy one of the videos he'd contributed a scene to. He was going to watch this again and again and again. He might even sneak in and steal a copy of Jill's raw footage.

But the next part was even better. Jill wanted a lot of footage of Bellarosa sucking his dick. Again, she shot it wide, and then close, and then at different angles. For almost forty minutes, he got to fuck his daughter's face fast and slow and deep and shallow. He had to break twice to keep from coming, but even then, Bellarosa continued to hold him in her lips, keeping him hard but not moving enough to trigger the eruption.

Jill called for a short rest when she was satisfied she had enough footage of the blowjob. The scene was to finish with a standard pussy-fucking and she wanted Alejandro to last as long as possible for that part. She wanted his current arousal to fade and have him get fully turned on from scratch.

But Alejandro wasn't sure the break had been a good idea. His fears and conscience were starting to return. He feel himself shriveling. He wasn't sure he could get his dick to do what had to be done. He stared at his daughter in anguish. She was sitting on the sofa, with her dress up and her legs spread, lubing up her pussy in preparation. He tried to silently apologize, to tell her with his eyes that it wasn't going to happen.

Bellarosa saw his worried expression. She couldn't precisely read it, but she knew her father was having doubts. She put down the lube, lowered her dress, and stood up. Carefully, trying very hard not to to spook him any further, Bellarosa walked toward Alejandro.

"Papa," she said quietly, not wanting Jill to hear her familial address. "You've fucked a thousand little sluts like me."

"Six hundred forty seven," Alejandro corrected. It wasn't a thousand yet.

"Just think of me as six forty eight. Just another number, Papa. Just one more hot little cunt to stick your dick into."

Alejandro stared at her. Her words started to free him of his morals. And he was furious at her for wanting this. But his dick started to respond. And the dark, sinful part of his soul, the part that wanted nothing more than to fuck his own daughter, was awake again.

"Jill," he called out. "I'm ready. Let's do this thing."

Jill nibbled at a cookie and sipped her coffee, then stood up to get the scene started. There was a strange tension between her co-stars and she liked it. She couldn't tell if it was love or hate or resentment or lust between them. They seemed to go through all of them, sometimes all at once.

"Ready," she called. "Positions."

"Wait," Bellarosa said. "Instead of him bending me over the arm of the couch, can we do missionary? I want to feel him on top of me and I like watching a guy's face as he fucks me."

Jill was fine with that, but she still wanted the sofa to be prominent. "Start in position one, then pull away, come around and sit on the arm."

"Won't that look awkward?"

"No," Alejandro said. "Not if she strips out of the dress while she does it." He stared at Bellarosa, knowing that there was a darkness inside her to match his own. She wanted to fuck her father, just as he wanted to fuck his daughter. They wanted to look into each other's eyes as he filled her with himself. They were both going to get their wish.

"I like the dress," Jill argued. "I like sexy waitresses."

"It will get in the way of the camera. And there's no storyline here. Costumes aren't necessary." Alejandro reminded her. Apart from wanting to see Bellarosa naked, he wanted Jill to make a good movie.

"Yes, OK," Jill said. "But if I get to do my big costume drama, I hope you'll both be in it."

"Yes," Bellarosa agreed.

"I'll even finance it for you," Alejandro promised. "That will guarantee it gets made."

"I'll believe it when I see it. Positions."

Bellarosa got back on the sofa. Alejandro took off his robe and stood in front of her. He had gone soft during the break and Bellarosa immediately took him into her mouth to fluff him. Her father felt an odd sense of pride in her professionalism.

Alejandro was nicknamed "Telescope" because he started off with a small cock that got a lot bigger when aroused. Bellarosa was delighted to discover that while he was still tiny like this, she could fit his whole dick in her mouth and still manage to lick his balls.

But he didn't stay tiny. She quickly succeeded in making that soft little blob into a hard, throbbing shaft. She stared into her Papa's eyes as she tickled his cock with her tongue. He made a quiet grunting sound that she took as a sign of approval.

The director had heard the grunt as well. For her, it meant that her star was ready. Cameras were already rolling. "Action," she called.

Bellarosa slowly pulled back from her father, letting his dick ease gently from her lips. She quickly got up from the sofa, slipped out of the dress, and hopped up on the arm. Alejandro had stepped back to give her room, but moved in close again when she was in position.

There was to be no penetration just yet. Not with the cameras so far away on a wide shot. Alejandro let his dick slide up and over the pussy in front of him. He leaned slightly forward as he did so. From the side, it would look just like he just pushed into her. It was still an incredibly intimate action. Alejandro could feel the wetness of Bellarosa's pussy coating his dick as he rubbed himself over her opening.

Very quietly, so only her father could hear her, Bellarosa whispered, "Fuck me, Papa. Fuck your whore of a daughter."

Jill had them do that shot only twice, then called for another break. It was not essential footage, it was just for continuity. Even in porn, it was important to follow a progression in the action. If a girl is taking two cocks up the ass and then is suddenly wearing panties and fisting another girl, the viewers get distracted by disappearing actors, shifting scenes, and unfinished actions.

It was essential to get the footage of actors moving from one position to another, even if the transition is not really showing them what they want to see. Jill made sure to get the footage, but she wasn't picky about making it perfect.

Fifteen minutes later, the lights were re-adjusted and Jill and an extra tech crewman she'd called from the break room were pointing cameras at Bellarosa's pussy. Jill always insisted on getting close-up shots of the first wetting, that moment in the scene when the dry dick goes into the pussy and comes out shiny with moisture.

Jill was also partial to unguided penetration, when possible. No fingers manipulating the cock into position. Just penis sliding into vagina. Alejandro was good at letting his dick lead the way and was a favorite performer of Jill's. He grabbed his daughter's waist and bounced his cock against her clit. Then he backed off slightly, lifted her into position, and poked her pussy with his dick. Carefully and slowly, he found her entrance with just the unerring directional sense of his magic telescoping penis.

Alejandro loved to watch himself burrowing into a new twat. That moment of invasion was his favorite part of this business, especially when it was a brand new cunt. But as beautiful as that sight was, Alejandro was a true professional. He didn't need his eyes anymore than he needed his fingers to sheathe his dick deep in a pussy. The terrain was a little different with each new girl, but he was an experienced traveler and could always find the correct path.

And this time was different. This was his daughter's cunt. And he needed to look her in the eye as he claimed her. So he lifted his gaze to Bellarosa's face. She was staring back at him just as intently. She was nervous, but smiling, and her eyes were wide with excitement. For his daughter's sake, and for Jill's, he went slowly, gradually advancing, conquering new territory one millimeter at a time.

Bellarosa was thrilled, and just a little scared. She had come to Vegas to spend time with her father. And she would have done anything to make that happen. That included lying about her sexual experience to get a role in a porn movie. Bellarosa had once given a blowjob on the front porch of her family's house in Argentina, and she loved listening to her aunt's stories from her life in the brothel. But beyond that, Bellarosa was untried.

She was about to lose her virginity and her own father was going to do the deed. Cameras were going to record the life-changing moment. It was wrong. It was sinful. But it seemed just so perfect.

Bellarosa had loved talking to Jill's camera about sex, telling her aunt's stories while her father listened. She had gotten really wet, stripping out of her clothes in front of him, and rubbing her pussy while he watched. She had felt his eyes follow her fingers as she dipped and fiddled. Now that they were in a scene together, it had been a major thrill to see her Papa take off his clothes and present his dick to her.

She had been delighted to suck on her father's cock. It was nothing she'd ever dreamed of, but she did want her father to see her as a real person, a grown-up woman. Letting her give him a blowjob was proof that he did.

This was the cock that had started Bellarosa's life. This cock had spurted cum into her mother's pussy and brought Bellarosa into existence. It seemed only right that she worship that life-giving dick. So she had licked and sucked and kissed that throbbing flesh for as long as Jill would allow her.

And now the cock that made her was going to make her a woman. She felt her father's probing and searching and finding her opening. She was wetter than she'd ever been in her life, but her virgin pussy was going to be tight so she'd lubed it good before starting the scene.

Bellarosa stared into her father's eyes as his cock sank into her pussy. She felt the burning, stretching sensation which meant he'd reached her maidenhead. She saw the shocked awareness on his face as he realized she was virgin. For one moment, she was afraid he would stop, that this was too much for his morality to ignore.

She couldn't let that happen. "Fuck me," she begged. "Please. Fuck me hard."

If Bellarosa really wanted this, Alejandro thought, then he was going to give it to her. He gripped her hips hard, bruising her skin with his fingers, and shoved his way into the fresh, tight pussy. Her virgin passage resisted him, shocked at the unfamiliar sensations of a masculine invasion. But Alejandro ruthlessly kept up the assault on her innocence. He pushed slowly, but with increasing pressure, forcing his penis deeper and deeper into his daughter's untried vagina. He felt her hymen stretching and tearing as he shoved himself into her. Finally, he felt the barrier break and then she was his. The memory of Alejandro's cock would forever be the standard by which her future lovers would be measured.

Bellarosa squealed at the pain of her first penetration. But the fact that she'd just lost her virginity was not a fact she wished to share with Jill or the extra camera tech. So she buried the noise in her throat and squeezed her eyes shut against the pain and tears. Alejandro had hurt her, but she had wanted him to. And he had been slow and careful as he ended her innocence. He was being gentle with her, and she appreciated that. She knew that her father, more than anyone, would want her first time to be as pleasant as possible.

But spoiling the shoot was not an option for either of them. After the necessary violence of her defloration, Alejandro fucked her slow and careful, easing in and out of her stinging flesh. Jill's cameras continued to roll and it would not be wise to let them see Bellarosa wincing in pain or Alejandro stopping to give her time.

But the shock and discomfort faded quickly. And Bellarosa was left with the novel sensations of a man's penis filling her pussy. It was a solid, heavy presence within her. She could feel its throbbing pulse as it advanced and retreated. And in her mind was the strange and wonderful awareness that it was her beloved Papa who was fucking her.

Alejandro had maintained eye contact with his daughter throughout the pop of her cherry. He had watched her try to hide the shock and pain. He had carefully kept things slow as she adjusted to the first dick to occupy her body. And when she started to relax and appreciate the wonder of sex, Alejandro saw it in her eyes. He had seen that expression on hundreds of girls' faces. The female was instinctively programmed to accept a man's cock into herself. There was a slightly unfocused look that came into her face as her body submitted to that instinct. His daughter was no different. When Bellarosa's eyes achieved that same faint daze, Alejandro knew to pick up the pace.

Jill saw the natural chemistry between her two stars and held back on interrupting their rhythm. That first penetration had seemed a little forced, but Alex and Rosie had held tight to each other throughout. It would look like passionate determination in the camera. And now they fucked like honeymooners, with enthusiasm and genuine love. It was beautiful to see.

And it was coming quickly to the climax. Jill wanted to prolong it, but it wasn't necessary. This was not a full movie, but one scene. And the fucking was only part of what this scene was about. She adjusted her grip on the camera and got ready for the handoff.

"Ready anytime," she whispered to Alex. She decided not to warn the girl. Jill had just realized that she had forgotten to inform Rosie the exact nature of the porn they were shooting today, but it was too late to negotiate now. She desperately hoped the girl would be okay with it. Most professionals refused this kind of scene, but perhaps Rosie's naïveté would lead her to just go along with it.

Alejandro looked at his daughter, as she stared trustingly up at him. He suspected that she did not understand what was about to happen. It would be the worst kind of betrayal to keep her totally in the dark, but he didn't think he was capable of stopping now. He had to claim her completely.

"Just relax," he advised her. "It's all fine. Just let it happen."

Confused, Bellarosa stared up at him, pleading silently for him to explain further. What was she supposed to let happen?

Alejandro fucked her with a purpose now. It was time. He pounded her hard, stabbed her again and again and again. And when he could hold off no longer, he pulled back until only the head of his cock was still inside, and he came hard, shouting his joy, flooding his daughter's pussy with cum.

It was incredibly intense. Alejandro couldn't stop coming. Jet after jet of hot semen shot into Bellarosa. He wanted to shove his cock deep in her pussy and send his little baby makers all the way up his daughter's cunt, but he was a professional. He kept it shallow, and pressed the head of his dick against the side of Bellarosa's pussy to keep it from shooting too deep.

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