My partner Jack and I run a Hollywood casting agency. We specialize in the hard to cast roles, stuff like extras for horror movies or people who would fit into a specific time period. This is what the producers wanted when they came to us to cast people to play porn stars from the early seventies for a new movie about the life of Linda Lovelace.
We set up two casting sessions, one on a Wednesday and the other on a Friday. These were open casting calls where we were looking for both men and women, but they had to have a definite attitude that would place them in the correct time. They also had to be willing to do nude scenes and participate in pseudo sexual encounters.
The first day we saw about 200 people over a ten hour period. From those we chose about twenty people to call back. For the next day we had scheduled around 150 people. After seeing people for a continuous seven hours, Jack and I decided to take a little break. When we came back into the casting room, our assistant Claudia was waiting for us.
"How many are left?" Jack asked her.
"Only one," Claudia answered, "and she requested to be the last one."
"Really!" Jack and I spoke at the same time and it was easy to tell from the tone of our voices we both were very intrigued by this special request.
"Do we know her name?" I asked.
"Yes, but you're not going to believe me." At this point, Jack and I were really wondering who this person was and why she asked for special treatment.
Jack, always the one to cut right to the bone, said: "Alright Claudia, stop fucking with us and tell us who it is."
Claudia gave him a 'fuck you' look, which made me chuckle, and then she said two words that stunned both Jack and me.
"Amanda Seyfried."
We both looked at her in disbelief, too surprised to speak. Finally, I regained enough composure to say: "Did you say Amanda Seyfried?"
"Yes. She's in the waiting room...waiting." Claudia emphasized waiting as if to let us know we needed to get along with business. However, Jack and I were still staring at each other with looks of shock on our faces. We finally came back to reality and told Claudia to send her in.
Before she got there, Jack and I were discussing the situation, trying to figure out what we should do, and more importantly, wondering why an actress like Amanda would show up at an open casting call for porn extras. We decided to be honest with her and then hope she would let us in on why she was there.
When the door opened, sure enough it was Amanda Seyfried. She bounded into the room, wearing tight blue jeans and a cotton T-shirt that was just tight enough to show off her big tits bouncing around; it was obvious she was not wearing a bra. Her long blonde hair was slightly curled and pulled into a ponytail. She had a huge smile on her face and her big almond shaped eyes seemed to sparkle with excitement. She was looked very hot and inviting. I moved further under the table so I could rub my ever growing cock without being noticed. Jack did the same thing.
"Hi guys, I'm Amanda." She introduced herself to us, extending her hand across the table.
We both shook her hand and introduced ourselves. I then thought it best to explain things to her before we went any further.
She listened intently to what I told her, seemingly understanding the situation and why it was impossible for us to help her.
"I understand all that," she said, then continued, "but I want this role very badly and will do anything, and I mean anything, to get it." That caught both Jack's and my attention. "And I figure the sooner I get my name known, the better chance I have. I even came prepared." She plopped a large bag down on the table.
I found the determination of this young lady to be a big turn on and my cock continued to grow. I think the same thing was happening to Jack.
Amanda continued: "You can help me by telling the producers about my interest and how well I have planned for the role."
