The Casting Couch Ch. 5

"Mmmm, yeah, baby, suck it, just like that."

Circling her tongue around the white cock in her mouth, Lisa slid the palms of her hand up the inside of the producer's naked thighs. She was determined to give him the best blowjob of her life. Oh yes, she wanted this role that bad.

Lisa couldn't believe her luck. She'd been in Jeff's acting class for about 8 months now, and this was the first big break she'd gotten from him. She'd tried hard to get personal meetings with some influential movers and shakers in Hollywood, but had always had the door slammed in her face. Now, here she was, with the cock of a very influential man throbbing hot and hard in her mouth. She had the feeling she owed it all to her new friend, Allison, but then again, if she hadn't gotten Allison to join the class, none of this would be happening to either of them.

Lisa knew she looked good in the white dress she'd chosen for the party. She'd bought it for her boyfriend, and he'd gone crazy the two times she'd worn it for him. She'd worn it tonight hoping to make a good impression. Obviously it had, because not long after Allison had gone off to dance with a guy, Barry Simmons had grabbed Lisa's hand, and without a word, had led her into this back bedroom. Although she'd never slept with anyone to get a job before, she was almost to the point of desperation. She was trying to decide how far she'd go to save her dreams when he'd kissed her, long and deep, before sitting on the bed, putting his hands on her shoulders and pressing her to her knees down on the floor, again without a word. Not that she'd needed any. Lisa had known exactly what to do, and pretty soon, her lush lips had been wrapped around his hard, white cock.

She was starting to feel a bit weird though, as if maybe someone had slipped something in her drink. She'd been to enough raves and fallen victim to that scheme enough times to recognize the feeling. She lifted her head a bit and smiled at Barry, who looked like he was gonna blow any second now. She was feeling very horny herself as she raised her head, spittle trailing from her lips down to the tip of the man's cock. She replaced her mouth with her hand and lovingly stroked him as she tried to regain her senses. She didn't want to have to sleep with him, so if she could bring him off with her hands and mouth, she'd give it the old college try.

Jeff had waited a few minutes and followed Barry and Lisa into the back bedroom. She didn't notice that he'd slipped into the room and closed the door behind himself. Now, he smiled as he watched Lisa lovingly run her fingers over the shiny purple tip of Barry's shaft. Though Barry was quite a bit smaller than Jeff, Jeff figured his friend was still probably bigger than Lisa's boyfriend, whom she'd talked about all night. Jeff found a chair and sat down. He'd told Barry he could get a blowjob, but Jeff planned to be the first one tonight to fuck her.

Lisa gazed in awe at the hard, white pole sticking out of the man's pants. Her pussy twitched and started to get wet and she knew she would have to get herself off before long. Licking her lips, she lowered her head again and took the cock between her red lips, licking her tongue up the side as if it were a lolipop. Slowly, she lowered her head until the tip hit the back of her throat. Lifting her head again, she licked, then slowly sucked at the head of the thick cock, and felt the man squirm in his seat.

"Damn, Jeff, this bitch knows what she's doing," he groaned.

Smiling, Lisa began blowing him in earnest, and feeling unbearably hot, she reached between her legs and slid two fingers into her own pussy. While she jacked herself off, she gave Barry the blowjob of his life. After almost five more minutes, he bucked his hips and groaned, and shot his seed deep into her belly.

Lisa too hit her orgasm and moaned, trying not to drown in the semen shooting into her throat. When it was all over, she realized that Barry had spoken to Jeff, which meant the black man had been watching them at least part of the time. Oh, god. She didn't want him to think she was willing to sleep her way to the top, because the truth was, she'd planned to put the brakes on after a simple blowjob. She certainly didn't want to go home to her boyfriend tonight with a pussy dripping with cum.

Licking her suddenly dry lips, she wondered what had happened to Allison. She knew there were about 20 guys here tonight and only the two of them girls, which had struck Lisa as being a bit wacked and suspicious, but she'd figured Jeff, who had a good, clean reputation, would stop the other guys from taking advantage of them, especially Allison, who was a bit on the naive side. But if Jeff was in here, that meant Allison had been thrown to the wolves. Oh god.

"You OK, Leese?" Jeff asked, looking concerned as he sent Barry an angry look.

"Y-yes," she answered. She was trying to pick herself up and go find her friend when Barry stood up and picked up his pants. He told her, "That was great, baby. I think you've definitely got an audition for a role."

Lisa faltered. An audition? Screw the audition, she'd expected to get a role with that performance.

As Barry stepped past her, he smiled at Jeff and said, "In fact, I'll give you the audition right now. Jeff, buddy, you up to standing in for the leading man?"

Jeff stepped into the role he'd cast himself easily. Trying to look both disappointed and confused, he angrily said, "What are you talking about, Bare?"

"You know--" Barry waved at the woman still crumpled on the floor. "I'm gonna give Lisa an audition, right here, right now, but I need someone to run her lines off of. You willing?"

Jeff pretended to hesitate. He knew he'd get a bigger kick out of this seduction if Lisa saw him as a reluctant participant rather than the orchestrator of it all.

"Tell you what," Barry added, sitting down in a chair across from the bed. "I'll give both of you an audition. You'd like a part in the movie too, wouldn't you, Jeff?"

"Hell, yeah, but--"

"Great!" Barry said, just as they'd rehearsed the night before. "Let's do it!"

Lisa, whose brain was feeling more and more fogged, wasn't sure she was up to an audition right now. Whatever drug she was on was taking its hold. "But we don't know the script," she tried to argue, hoping to put it off til later.

Jeff had anticipated this, though he'd hoped Lisa would be so buzzed by now, she wouldn't realize they were making up a scene as they went along. He sent Barry a little nod to go ahead with plan B.

"That's OK," Barry said casually. "I'll set the scene, and I want you to ad lib your lines. That'll give me a feel for your acting ability. OK?"

Sighing, Jeff shrugged. "Fine by me. Lisa?"

She blinked, looking sort of dazed as she nodded and pulled herself to her feet.

"OK. Here's the scene. There's a serial killer on the loose and you both could be next. Lisa, you're scared, and Jeff is the big, strong man who's gonna protect you. You're trapped together in an old house. We're gonna start the scene with you both on the bed, talking about what if you don't survive the murders. You can use your real names. Got it?"

They both nodded.

As Lisa sat next to Jeff on the bed, she felt herself growing jittery, almost excited, as she prepared for this impromptu audition. Her heart was pounding a mile a minute. Jeff started ad libbing some lines. She strained to pay attention. "Damn, baby, I'm not sure we're gonna make it," he was saying.

She focused on her role and pretended to shake. "We've got to make it," she argued, hoping she sounded scared.

"I know, baby, I know," he said, reaching over and pulling her into an embrace. "We just gotta keep our act together, that's all."

Lisa tried to think of something clever to ad lib, some way to steer the scene in a good direction. She tried to think of every horror movie she'd ever seen and came up with an idea. "But I...I don't want to die a virgin," she mumbled against his chest, pretending to cry.

Jeff smiled. Damn, she couldn't have ad libbed a better line for this seduction if he'd written it done and told her to say it. "I know, baby," he said, and urged her to sit up and look at him. Taking her face in his hands, he said, "Maybe you won't have to. Maybe...we can..." Then he leaned forward and pressed his thick lips to her soft mouth.

Lisa parted her lips slightly, just enough for Jeff to be able to press inside. She had to struggle to remember that Barry was watching, auditioning them for some roles. God, she felt so out of it. Jeff's lips tried to part hers and then his tongue slid inside her mouth and started to eat her out. She couldn't stop the little moan that escaped her throat. She'd never dated a black guy before, but she'd always found Jeff to be quite attractive. Once or twice, she'd thought about asking him out, but she knew he had a serious girlfriend, and everyone said he was too damn honest to cheat. Besides, she was living with Mike and didn't want to be unfaithful to him either.

Jeff slid his tongue out of her mouth and licked around her lips. Then he pulled her close and stuck his tongue back inside at the same time he ran his hands up and down her sides. He finally managed to slip a hand between one arm and one breast, and his thumb stroked her nipple against the taut fabric of her dress.

Lisa was starting to get into the kiss when out of the corner of her eye, she thought she saw Barry getting up as if to leave. She managed to pull back and ask, "What's wrong?"

"Wrong?" Barry repeated. "Nothing's wrong. That was great, you guys. You practically steamed up the mirrors in here!" he chuckled.

Lisa blinked. The room swam a little as she tried to focus on Barry. Beside her, Jeff was starting to get impatient. The plan was for Barry to quietly leave the room so Jeff could continue charming Lisa out of her panties and into a nice, slow fuck. Barry sure as hell wasn't supposed to interrupt now. He sent the man a look that said, shut up, get the hell out and follow the rest of the plan. Allison's sweet pussy was waiting in the next room for the white man to enjoy.

"Er, but I have one problem," Barry added. "Lisa, put a little more passion into it," he directed. "Remember, this could be your last chance to sleep with a guy before you die. Let's see you two make out for a few and then we'll skip to another scene, OK?"

Geez, he wanted them to audition making out? Since this wasn't a porn flick, Lisa figured Barry Simmons was a real horn dog who wanted to get his kicks by watching her do some petting with a black guy. But she wanted the role, so she nodded and tried to take a deep breath. The room was so hot, she was sweating, but the sooner she finished this, the sooner she could get outta here, she told herself.

Turning back to the black man, she slid her arms around his middle and pressed herself closer, pressing her lips to his. All she had to do was pretend they really were a couple, she told herself and slid her tongue against his. "I want you to make love to me, Jeff," she said in character and slid her fingers into his waistband and underneath Jeff's shirt. She encountered warm, hard flesh and sighed against his mouth.

Jeff leaned into Lisa and angled her head so that he could lick into her moist mouth as deep as possible. He stepped up the aggression; even drugged, this bitch wasn't as easy to fool as Allison and would take a little extra work. He liked that. He liked the challenge.

He angled her and kept kissing her so deep, she didn't even notice when Barry left the room, shutting the door behind him. Smiling slightly against her mouth, Jeff pulled away and looked at her. Her body was growing limp and he knew if he let her go now, she'd fall back on the bed. Her eyes were half closed, and her breathing was labored. The drugs were finally, finally, having the effect he'd wanted.

Mmmm-mmm. Jeff savored the sight of this sexy redhead, with her tight white dress hugging some delicious curves, a hot, plump ass and some perky tits. The tasty little white woman was obviously out of it, but he could also tell that she was as hot and wet as he'd ever seen a woman. He didn't have much time though, so he pulled her back against him and nipped at her ear. "You are fine, baby."

Lisa trembled, needing release and yet confused by her feelings. Jeff slid his large, black hands up her arms and onto her breasts, which were heavy with desire. The contrast of his dark clothes and dark skin against her white dress and white skin was almost startling. He slid his hands back down and reached for the hem of her dress and began slowly wiggling it up and over her thighs. Lisa moaned and stopped him from exposing her panties, guiding his hands back to her breasts and letting the dress slide back down. Running his fingers along the white material covering her tits, he lowered his head and began licking his tongue along the top of her breasts. Swirling his tongue around her pearly white tits beneath the dress, he lifted his head and found her lips with his.

He lowered her until she was laying back on the bed, hot and flushed, and pushing her dress up over her hips, he reached for her panties. Lisa felt him slide his fingers into the elastic and probe at her moist flesh. One finger flicked against her clit and she gasped, bucking up into his hand.

As he tugged the panties aside and pushed another finger between her folds, he surveryed the sprawled out white woman on the bed, just begging to be fucked, and fucked hard. She looked like she was in a trance now, but she was definitely enjoying what he was doing to her. She didn't even move as he lifted himself away and began pulling off his own clothes. She just closed her eyes, licked her lips and laid there, half-nude from the waist down, as if she were preparing to take an afternoon nap. After taking off his shirt, unbuttoning his pants and pulling his 11-inch cock out, Jeff sat down beside her and zeroed in on her covered cunt.

Grazing his fingers against the soft silky fabric of her skimpy underwear, he closed his hand and pushed the white dress further out of his way. As he looked hungrily down at Lisa's pubic area, he gew impatient. He lifted the woman's legs into the air so that they straddled him and began lowering himself closer to her on the bed. Gazing down with lust-filled eyes at how the white woman looked stretched out lewdly in front of him with her dress still covering her from the hips up, he wondered if he'd fuck her still dressed or strip her completely naked. He figured he'd play with her a little more before he made such an important decision.

With his right hand, Jeff dropped his fingers directly down on top of Lisa's pussy mound, giddy with the feel of the heat and moisture that seeped through her soaked panties. He slid his fingers inside the edge of the silky material to tease her slick folds with slow, careful strokes. Beneath him, she licked her lips and gasped, looking as though she wanted to say something. Smiling, Jeff leaned down and slid his own tongue inside her dry mouth for a taste, keeping her silent.

Pulling back and hooking his fingers around her ankles, Jeff positioned his grip around the woman's spread feet and pulled her legs further apart. Once she was spread open just right, he moved his hips between her thighs and continued stroking her wet pussy with his fingers.

Squeezing his cock hard in his left hand, Jeff knew it was time to stick his dick in this woman after months of wondering what kind of fuck she'd be. With his left hand still on his cock, he reached down with his right and slid his index and middle fingers into the lacy edge of Lisa's panties until his fingertips poked out each side. He slowly began tugging his fingers downward, easing the helpless woman's panties right off of her. "Come on, baby, lift your ass," he murmured, leering as her shaven mound came more and more into his view.

Lisa swallowed hard and shook her head frantically on the bed. Were they still doing the scene? God, what had happened to Barry Simmons. She couldn't see him anywhere in the room. Jeff nudged her white thighs apart even further with his knees as he slipped a hand under her hips and urged her to raise her ass off the bed so he could slide her panties completely off. Once that was accomplished, his hand returned to stroking his huge cock, which seemed to be growing bigger by the second. What was he doing? God, his fingers felt good each time they brushed against her senstive slit. But he couldn't stick that thing in her tonight. She had to go home...to her boyfriend. She stared up in confusion at this big, black man stroking his cock between her legs.

Watching as Lisa's tender white ass awkwardly lifted off the bed, Jeff caressed his cock even faster, realizing that this woman might be an even better fuck than her friend in the next room. He smiled as he swore he heard the walls shaking. Allison was obviously getting a pounding next door. Damn, he wished he could see what his black friends were doing to that white bitch and decided to hurry up with Lisa so he could go watch.

Slipping Lisa's drenched underwear up and off of her feet, Jeff casually tossed them aside. With his dick securely griped in his left hand, he pressed his chisled body forward, in the process pushing Lisa's thighs apart as far as they could go. He dropped the heavy tip of his cock right down on the entrance to her trembling, white pussy. Pushing his pants out of the way, he lowered himself so that his cock nestled comfortably in the silky wet folds of her femininity.

Leaving his heavy cock resting there, resting on top of her clit, Jeff dug his fingers into the bottom hem of her dress and lifted it up over her tits causing her average sized but perky breasts to spill free. The movement caused him to slide his cock a little, and she gasped and wiggled beneath him. He continued to disrobe her as he pulled the dress up and over her head and tossed it aside too. They both looked down and saw that her pink nipples were painfully erect even before he began to roll them between his fingers and thumb.

Lisa closed her eyes and let a little moan escape her throat. Sharp, hot sensations shot through her chest and down into her loins as he teased her swollen flesh. She saw his dark crotch resting against hers, his pubic hairs tickling her senstive flesh while his long, hard cock was rubbing against her pleasure point. Lifting her arm, she slid the palm of her hand down his stomach, between their hips, until she found the base of his cock. Jeff shifted so that she could slide her fingers around its girth and caress the tip with her thumb. While she continued to stroke and pull at his throbbing meat with one hand, the other reached for and found his huge dark balls bouncing gently below. She massaged and squeezed him there, feeling the heat of his molten seed boiling deep inside. She was screaming for release, but she knew she couldn't let him slip that monster in her pussy. She was on the pill, but she always made her lovers wear condoms for health's sake. And besides, how could he fit that thing in her tiny pussy? Her fingers began stroking him with more skill, trying to bring him to quick orgasm, just as she had Barry.

"Oh, fuck," he groaned, removing her hands to a safer part of his body. As he did, he also lowered his fingers back to her sopping wet snatch and pushed one, then two, fingers inside her. "You ever had a black man?" he asked seductively. "You ever had a big, black cock stuck up this sweet pussy?"

Lisa shook her head on the bed. Trying to push his hand away, she begged, "Please don't do this. L-let me give you a b-blowjob instead."

Oh, yeah, Jeff knew that was an offer too good to resist. Licking his lips, he agreed and telling her to stay where she was, he stood up, shoved his pants and underwear down his hips and pulled them off, then crawled up and turned on the bed so that they were in a 69 position. Lisa saw the huge black cock poking down at her lips and found herself staring in awe. She'd been a cheerleader in high school and had once let the black quarterback talk her into a drive in his new car. She'd been apprehensive when he'd parked at a popular makeout spot and started kissing her. Afraid that he'd try and fuck her, she'd given him a blowjob to put him off, and that had been the one and only time she'd ever seen a black cock up close. And from what she remembered, Darnell's cock hadn't been near the size of this beast.