When my Dom told me that he was starting a new company and that he wanted me to assist in its development, I naturally assumed that he wanted to take advantage of my multiple degrees and many years spent in higher education. Jackson has been my Dom for a little less than a year and one of the reasons he decided to pursue me as his sub was his desire to have a submissive who was intelligent as well as devoted to her pleasing her Dom. Retired from the Navy, he spent several years working for an international security corporation before finally deciding to quit the corporate merry go round and go out on his own. So I was eager to use my education and intelligence on his behalf in a business venture. However, I quickly learned that it was my other skills that he had in mind.
Our relationship as a Dom and sub had been quite interesting in its development. We had both been without a D/s partner for quite some time and were looking for someone to build a lasting bond with. He had much more experience as a Dom than I had as a sub and showed tremendous patience as he introduced me to the various ways in which a sub can serve her Dom. It was a learning experience for both of us but one that proved very enjoyable for all involved. In particular, having a Dom who enjoyed watching me serve other men was fairly new for me and I found that it gave me a tremendous sense of pride to know that my service to other men pleased him. As it turned out, that particular skill was to come in very handy.
Jackson and I are both in our middle years – I'm in my late 40s, he in his early 50s – but we both consider ourselves to be very sexually attractive. He is 6'4", about 200 pounds, and has a beautiful, muscular body. His salt and pepper hair contradicts his youthful brown eyes and trouble making smile. I am what is commonly referred to as a "plus size." Five foot ten inches tall with reddish brown hair and expressive brown eyes, and a set of 40DDs that I am very proud of. As I've gotten older, I've found that my curves attract quite a bit of attention that wouldn't have occurred when I was younger. We both take a lot of pleasure in each other's bodies and hold nothing back in the way we enjoy each other physically.
When Jackson finally told me over lunch what his new company was going to be, I was at first shocked but then burst out laughing when I realized how perfect it was. He was going to start a talent agency for the adult movie business – and WE were going to do the auditions ourselves! The more I thought about it, the more I liked the idea, and I could feel my pussy getting warm and wet just considering the possibilities. The idea of sucking on a stranger's cock while he was fucking some young starlet made me want to submit to my Sir right there in the restaurant!
The criteria for our new talent was going to go beyond the traditional bleached blonde with fake boobs and even more fake orgasms. We wanted attractive, highly sexual men and women who were also fresh and appealing. People in a variety of ages groups who LOVE sex in all its variations and varieties. Nothing fake. And their enthusiasm would be measured by how they performed in the final auditions.
As Jackson was describing the set up, he suddenly paused and got a devilish grin on his face as he said, "I haven't told you the best part yet." I was, of course, now even more intrigued about what could possibly be even better than watching hot young cocks and pussies audition for the X-rated market.
"When we do the auditions," he said, "they'll sign a waiver acknowledging that this audition may or may not result in being cast in any adult film, video or any other adult media product. What they won't know is that this audition is for our pleasure alone because we will be participating in the auditions. Our own personal casting couch."
I nearly came in my seat right then and there. A virtual parade of cocks and pussies trying their hardest to impress us with their sexual prowess – and all for our pleasure! After we paid the check, we went back to his car and I could feel how slick and swollen my pussy was as we were walking. Once we were in the car, Jackson pushed my skirt up to expose my shaved pussy and I spread my legs wide open for him to examine. He stroked my soaked cunt lips slowly, circling my swollen clit, tasting the juices that covered his fingers, then he suddenly began rubbing my clit as quickly as he could. I was already so close to orgasm that I begged to cum almost immediately. The second he gave permission, I bucked and moaned, waves of orgasms washing over me. I was oblivious to the other cars in the parking lot and the people who were attracted by the noise and view as my body gave in to my Sir's attentions.
After a few minutes to catch my breath, I knew that, more than anything, I wanted to taste my Dom's cock in my mouth. His beautiful hard cock was already out and glistening with the pre-cum that I loved so much. His cock is large but not too large so it's the perfect size for me especially when giving him a blow job. I bent over his lap and took his entire shaft into my mouth, savoring his salty sweet cream, licking and stroking and sucking. His cock was very hard and the smooth skin at the tip kept oozing pre-cum into my mouth. Jackson's hand stroked my hair as I serviced him, and his moans advertised how much he needed to cum. After all the talk over lunch of doing X-rated auditions, it only took a few minutes of sucking on his cock for him to explode into my mouth. It was hot and delicious and reminded me that I was soon going to be able to provide that service to other hard dicks all for my Dom's enjoyment.
Within a couple of weeks, we got our business plans in place and ran online internet ads looking for "hot, fresh talent" for a new adult video company. In the first 24 hours we were slammed with over 300 applications. Although we had kept the physical requirements to a minimum as a way to bring in a variety of types, some people were clearly not what we were looking for. One guy was, according to his application, 76 years old and had hair that was dyed jet black and styled in a very bad disco combover. One 32-year old woman applied who couldn't have weighed 100 pounds soaking wet and looked more like a chicken than the next new porn star! But we saw a lot of pictures and applications that looked good enough to bring in for an initial interview.
The first man we auditioned, Mike, was just over 40 years old. A couple of inches over six feet with broad shoulders, he had that "been around the block" look that women love. Light brown, wavy hair just a little bit too long with a few sprinkles of gray woven through. His eyes were a startling blue-green and had very sexy crinkles in the corners. He came in wearing perfectly fitting jeans and a faded gray t-shirt that showed off his well-maintained body. After asking him a few preliminary questions about why he was interested in becoming a porn actor, Jackson leaned close to me and instructed me to have Mike undress so we could see if he had
