The Audition

I am new at posting on Lit so please don't be too harsh with your comments and feedback. I love to write my stories from my perspective and they have a heavy focus on big boobs, that's just my kink.

I've enjoyed so many amazing stories on here that drove my imagination wild... and still do. So, if i can give back even 10% of that enjoyment, I'm super happy! :D

So, if you're a lover of girls with big titties, I hope you enjoy! ;)

And of course, this story includes sexually explicit material and naughty fantasies of mine that are intended for adults, so if you are under the age of 18 or are offended by sexual material... what are you doing here?!?! Thank you and don't forget to hit that big 5-star button to vote :D

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The Audition

It was a beautiful day as I lay in my tight little black 2-piece bikini at the beach. Another man, the 4th of the afternoon so far, approached me and i gave him a quick glance up and down from behind my sunglasses. He was tall, tan, and had that David Gandy look about him, including the extremely small and tight white swimming shorts. I smirked a little, stopping myself from laughing.

"Ciao Bella! Al cielo manca un angelo ma l'ho trovata." he said, posing as he stood over me, blocking my sun and clearly staring down at my breasts.

"Excuse me? As much as I love Italian, I'm sad to say I don't speak it very well." I replied with a smile, trying to be as polite as possible.

"Oh, my apologies beautiful, I said that heaven is... err, how do you say, missing an angel, but I have now found her." He answered in a sexy Italian accent.

I gave him a smile. I do love cheesy pick-up lines, but this was my holiday and there would be plenty of time later for fun.

"Oooooo Bella, God eh, he was showing off when he created you." He grinned, looking up and down my body as his hands did that typical gesture all Italians make.

"Oh, that's very sweet of you Luigi, but I am not interested," I said with a big fake grin, lowering my sunglasses down my nose to make eye-contact and hopefully, have him take his eyes off my breasts.

"Why don't you move along and charm one of the many other girls on this beach," I said with a final wink, sliding my sunglasses back up and laying back on my sun lounger.

Walking off looking disappointed, I heard him mutter "hmph, lesbica" as he went off in search of new prey.

Laying there in my bikini, I looked down at my body. My large 34DD breasts looked huge and, with lots of cleavage on show in this bikini, I gave myself a little smile. My smooth, tanned little tummy to my thighs and sexy little bikini bottoms covering my smooth little mound. Lifting my legs slightly, I wiggled my toes and my pedicured toenails with glossy black polish and a small anklet around my right ankle... I raised my hands, admiring the matching black polish on my long-manicured nails... poor guy, I thought, I am looking pretty hot!

"Damn girl" I giggled to myself. My long dark hair and fringe cut straight across my eyes complimented my sultry Mediterranean looks.

Picking up my phone, I started to read the tabloids from back home. Latest soap news, crazy politics, even crazier stories, then something caught my eye... an ad for auditions.

* BTS Studios - Adult Casting is searching for new talent. Will you be next? We look for all types. Applicants must be in good physical condition. But beyond that, we look for all types, especially women with large breasts, C-Cup+! Opportunities are global and we encourage you to apply as new porn castings come available frequently. Salary: €500+ per shoot*

I don't know why, but my eyes lingered on the ad. Perhaps it was the promise of over €500 per shoot? The request for women with big breasts? Or maybe I was just feeling... naughty!

I had been working behind a bar in a pub as I studied for my degree and it took all my savings from flirting with fat, drunk men for tips and a sizable amount of my holiday leave just to get this much-needed 2-week break.

"Okay Sammy" I thought. "You don't mind being nude, in fact, you love the attention. Would you fuck a stranger on camera?" I mused for a moment, "For €500 I would!" I giggled to myself.

Taping the link opened a form to fill out my statistics...

Name: Samantha (Sammy). Sex: Female. Height: 5'6 "/167cm. Race: Caucasian. Age: 24. Weight: 55kg. Bust: 34DD. Natural or enhanced: Natural. Along with questions about current occupation, contact details, and if I had contracted any STDs in the past... that was a no.

There was a section to add a pic, so I lifted my camera above my head, took a selfie in my bikini and uploaded it to the document.

Confirm: Y/N

I tapped Y, and smiled to myself.

As my holiday progressed, I forgot all about the application until on my 2nd last day on holiday, my phone rang... an unknown number.

My first thought was to automatically hang up. I don't take calls from unknown numbers, but for some reason, I picked up.

"Hello, Sammy speaking," I answered in my usual slightly posh phone voice.

The voice on the other end sounded like an older man. His thick American accent and deep husky voice said, "Samantha, or can I call you Sammy? My name's John. I'm calling from BTS studios... did you drop us an audition application?"

"Oh! Erm, yes, I did. I erm, completely forgot. I am so sorry." I giggled slightly nervously.

"That's perfectly okay, Sammy. Let me get straight to the point. I love your application and photo. You look like exactly the type of beautiful and busty girl I want to work for my company, BTS studios" John said, sounding so professional but flattering over the phone.

My face blushed as I replied, "well, what can I say but thank you" with a big smile on my face.

"I simply must get you on the casting couch for an audition. Sammy, when are you available?"

"Well, I am on holiday at the moment... I'll be back in a few days..." But before I could finish, John interrupted

"That is fantastic! I want you to come as soon as possible. Now are you okay with nudity and scenes of a sexual nature?" John said it straight out without hesitation.

"Erm... yeah, I mean, yes I am," I tried to sound confident.

"Sammy! I think you are going to be my golden girl and there's lots of money to be made."

The conversation was pretty one-sided, as John made arrangements to pick me up the day after landing back home and for a face-to-face meeting at his office.

Hanging up the phone, my mind was spinning... "holy shit, was that for real?!" All kinds of thoughts run through my mind. What would the audition involve... nudity? Sex? "Duh, Sammy, this is a porn audition" as I said it, my mind snapped to various adult erotica I had read about on Lit about casting couch stories. My face went red as a cheeky smile crossed my face... I started to imagine the hot male partner I could get paired up with and his huge...

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For the remainder of my holiday, the flight back and even now, just an hour before pick up... the audition had been on my mind.

Standing in the mirror, I had slipped on my sexiest bra and panty set I had purchased from Yandy, originally a present for an ex who never actually got to see me in them before we broke up. A sexy pink sheer lace bralette and sexy lace boy shorts to match. I smiled at myself in the mirror. The bralette held my big breasts together and created a deep central cleavage to catch the eye, and the thin spaghetti straps over the shoulder almost disappeared against my skin. The sexy lace flower patterned panties accentuate my hips as they hug my body and rise up over my bottom, showing a lot of the lower part of my cheeks - I bounce slightly on my toes, making my bottom shake as I giggle.

To keep it casual but sexy, I wore a white high-waisted crop top t-shirt that showed off my flat tan tummy but hung sexily over my full breasts. matched with a tight super skinny pair of my favourite butt-lifting torn jeans and a strappy pink open toe pump, good if I felt I needed to leave on foot. "Sexy but super casual" I giggled.

My dark hair was brushed straight down with my dark fringe and dark eyeliner, giving me a very sexy look. Medium sized hooped earrings, a little blush and bright red lipstick finished off my sultry look.

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door. Opening it, I found a chauffeur and a town car waiting.

The chauffeur gave me a look over and smiled, "Sammy, I take it. Please step this way and I'll drive you to Mr. Brudoch."

As the car began to move off, I noticed a few shuffling curtains from the nosey older neighbours in the street, wondering and probably already gossiping amongst each other as to what might be happening.

"Don't worry sweetheart, he is going to love you!" the chauffeur said after 10 minutes of driving.

"He loves girls with amazing bodies and big racks," he grinned, looking back in his mirror.

"Who knows, one day you may end up back in this car shooting a scene. You wouldn't believe what's been filmed in here," he said with a laugh.

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Arriving at a tall high-rise office tower, I stepped into the lobby. The tower layout showed that BTS studios covered 4 floors, with offices marked on floor 32.

Stepping into the lift, pressing the button for floor 32, I headed up. The door opened to a modern looking reception area with an older woman with thick dark glasses sitting behind a long desk. Large glass doors separate the reception from the lift and a large neon lit 'BTS' logo is hung on the wall behind the receptionist's desk.

Pushing open the glass doors, I stepped through, casually moving up to the receptionist. She was clearly focused on whatever was on her screen. Her fingers were tapping furiously at the keyboard.

After a good solid 30 seconds, she finally stopped typing and looked up at me over the top of her glasses. "Yes?" she asked sternly, taking me aback, her eyes quickly scanning me.

"I'm erm... here to see John."

Pausing for a few seconds before answering. Her lips puckered up, making her purple lipstick look like filler on her wrinkled lips. "Mr. Brudoch... is expecting you. His office is the last door at the end of this hall," she said, pointing to her left.

Looking down the long hallway, I turned back to the receptionist, thanking her as I stepped down the hallway.

Passing various doors, I noticed the small red lights above each one. Some were illuminated and some were not. I wondered if filming was happening behind those with lights on. Unfortunately, not a single sound was coming from behind those doors... the only thing I could hear was the resumed tapping of the receptionist.

Stopping in front of the dark wooden door at the very end of the long hallway, I noticed the name of Mr. Brudoch etched in gold in some fancy font and a single large... overly large golden doorknob. I quickly looked myself up and down and gave myself a final check before knocking on the huge door.

"Come in," I heard a loud, deep voice call from the other side of the door.

Pushing open the large door, I was actually surprised at how easy it was to open. Leaning in and smiling, "Mr. Brudoch? My name is..."

"SAMMY!!!" Mr. Brudoch hastily stood up from behind his desk, moving quickly towards the door as I stepped inside his office. "Please, it's John, only the regular staff call me Mr. Brudoch," he laughed.

Moving next to me, he took the door, closing it behind me, his thumb flicking the lock to make sure there would be no disturbances.

"I hope you enjoyed the drive in?" John asked with a smile.

"It was... fantastic. My first time in a town car"

"Haaaa ha, well I do like to spoil my special guests."

"Wow, wow, wow, Sammy, your photo did not do you justice... and I really loved that photo," John said with a big grin on his face. "Please, grab a seat. Water? Tea? Coffee?"

"Well thank you for your comments," I said with a blushing smile, "and I am good for now."

"Sammy... Sammy, I love that accent. You sound so European but so cute and alluring."

Running my fingers through my hair, I blushed, giving John a sweet smile.

John looked to be in his late 50s, maybe 60s, with long grey silver hair down to his shoulders swept back in a ponytail, a thick moustache and thick framed glasses on his face. About 5'9" in height, it seemed like perhaps he had put on a little weight in his later years, with a big barrel chest and a clear belly pouch visible through his shirt. He had what I always imagined was the typical porn director look and a man still trying to live his youth. His voice matched his looks, deep and soothing, already making me feel comfortable from the outset.

The sofa was a deep red Chaise Lounge sitting in the centre of the office. John's desk sat back near the huge window that looked out over the city. The room was filled with lights and camera equipment, and a number of awards were mounted on glass shelves on one feature wall.

The rest of the room was pretty plain, apart from large photos of very well-endowed women posing in large glass frames across the walls.

"Quite a view, right? Don't worry, no one can see in" John said, giving me a sly wink.

Sitting down behind his large desk over 3 meters away, he asked, "So Sammy, have you done any adult modelling before? You've definitely got the figure for it from what I can see."

"I haven't, to be honest, I answered your ad on a bit of a whim while I was on holiday"

"Oh, I can see that in your photo. You must have had a lot of attention from men and women, staring at your generous assets. Do you like the looks and attention you create, Sammy?" John said, smiling.

"Well, a few stares and... I do, I like their eyes on me" I answered, biting my lip a little cheekily.

"I am so very glad to hear that, Sammy. You'll be getting shitloads of attention from men, women, and anyone in between working with me."

"Please stand for me Sammy, so I can get a better look at you" John asked as he reclined in his large chair.

Standing, I couldn't help but pose, pushing my chest out slightly as I felt John's eyes look me up and down.

"Sammy, I'll tell you right now, if a woman doesn't start to make little John down there" he indicated with his head down between his legs, "a little excited within the first 5 minutes of meeting her, it is usually a pass for me... but you, you got everything we look and want in a woman at BTS Studios."

"I'd like you to strip down to your undies for me, Sammy, so I can take a few photos of that great body of yours for your file. Is that okay?" John asked very casually, but clearly testing my modesty. If I couldn't even strip to my undies, I'd be a failure nude in a scene.

"Sure thing, John" I smiled a big sexy smile, making sure to sound sultry.

"Oh, thank you, Sammy" he grinned, picking up his DSLR camera and standing once again.

Standing up and giving John a little twirl, I slowly popped the top button of my jeans, pushing the zip down as I smiled at John, his camera clicking away as he moved closer.

Stepping out from my heels, I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of my jeans on either side of my hips, slowly wiggling them down over my hips, making sure to thrust out my bottom as John moved around the sofa, clicking away.

"Oh yessss, Sammy" John said in a low husky voice.

My jeans pop over my bottom, revealing my lace panties and round cheeks as I slowly push my jeans down my thighs.

"I love your ass already, Sammy. I just want to bite it" John growled as he clicked.

A smile on my face from John's words, I let my jeans slide down to my feet, stepping out of them, kicking them aside.

Turning back to face John and his camera, I cross my arms, taking my crop top in my hands, pulling it slowly up until my bra-clad breasts are revealed.

"Holy fucking shit!" I hear John hiss as the camera clicks faster.

A big smile crosses my face as I pull the rest of the shirt up and over my head. Posing for John in my sexy lace undies, twisting my waist left and right, smiling at the camera as he clicks away.

"Sammy, I fucking love your big tits already" John blurted out, lowering his camera. "And I fucking love this sexy lingerie you've chosen. It makes those big tits look so damn.... fuckable!" John said, his voice getting a little more growly, his eyes fixed on my cleavage.

Hearing his raw dirty words was actually getting me excited-I have always loved dirty talk.

"Fuck, are you sure you're DD? You could be an E you know?" John asked still talking to my breasts.

"Well, sometimes they fluctuate" I smile, trying not to giggle as I watch John's eyes drink in my bra-clad breasts.

"Sammy, I think I can see your nipples hardening. Are you feeling cold, or maybe just a little excited?" John then looked up into my eyes with that grin of his.

"Excited" I say, smiling back, "My nipples are actually super sensitive."

"Oh yeah, Sammy? I love to hear that" John grinned back, looking down to see the points clearly through my bra. "Do you like them sucked? Licked? Bitten?"

"All of the above" I reply, biting my lower lip, feeling my nipples tighten slightly under his gaze and words.

Stepping back, John took some final pics, then lowering his camera again and sitting on the edge of his desk, he said, "okay Sammy, this is usually make or break for most girls who come here... I want you to strip naked for me."

Turning my back to John, I looked over my shoulder at him, then hooked my thumbs into my panties, I slid them down over my bottom, giving John a smile as he quickly picked up his camera again, switching it to video mode.

"Oh Sammy! Fuck yes!!" John cried out in delight as I bent over, pushing my panties down to my ankles and giving John the perfect view of my rear and a little glimpse of my pink pussy.

John dropped to one knee as he brought the camera in close, "Sammy, you are so damn fuckable and... oh god yes, that little pussy is... FUCK!"

Standing again, I couldn't help but have a big grin on my face. I just couldn't hold back as I turned to face John, still kneeling in front of me.

"I love a smooth little pussy, Sammy." John smiles, his camera taking in the view of my hairless pussy.

John then angles the camera up, "woah, I have to zoom out, those tits are so damn big"

Reaching behind my back, I unclasp my bra as I gave a sensual pose, looking at the camera and giving my 'fuck me I'm naughty' face.

My bra comes loose and I use one arm to hold my bra cups in place. I use the other arm to lower the straps off my shoulders.

John stayed low, his camera pointing up, wanting to capture the full curvature of my big breasts.

"Fuck I want to see your big naked tits, Sammy!" John groans

Unable to hold back my smile, I let the cups drop from my breasts as I moved my arms to my hips. My big naked breasts, capped by my hard pink nipples, were on full display to John.

"Oh, My Fucking GOD!" John gasps, "So big and fucking suckable, Sammy" as John raises himself up slowly, his camera moving close to my breasts as he moves up over their curves, focusing in on my pink hard nipples.

"I fucking love them, Sammy... everyone is going to love them" looking up from his camera into my face, "you're going to make lots of money, my big titty beauty" he grinned.

Stepping back again, his eyes were watching me... a big smile on his face. "Let's do this" he says excitedly.

"Sammy, I want to film a scene right here, right now with you!" John smiled, raising his eyebrow above his right eye. "I have one of our male leads on standby. His English is... well, it is honestly shit, but I don't pay him for poetry, and he may not look much, but what matters is his huge cock. Wanna do it Sammy? Want to be a pornstar? Oh, I am also willing to pay you €2,000 right here, right now to do it, of course" John grins.

"€2... thousand" I stammer, losing my composure slightly. "Erm, sure, I think that sounds... fun" I managed to reply with a smile.