When the climax of the shoot came, his focus was so narrowed down he couldn't see anything but the three actors, the girls' mouths now on Peter's thick, throbbing cock and balls as he masturbated. Then he came, explosively, aiming alternate squirts at each of the girls' faces, and either this guy was another porn legend or he had also been saving it for a couple of weeks because there didn't seem to be any end to the amount of semen he could produce. Jet after jet ribboned out and streaked their hair and faces while everyone just grinned and groaned!
But even good things have to come to an end and eventually Peter was exhausted. The cameras cut and Peter, Emily and Sylvie drifted away from centre stage. Myles almost choked on a bite of his lunch, finally remembered, when he saw the two girls start getting into some girl-on-girl action, licking and kissing each others' faces clean of semen... he would never have believed it if anyone had told him that happened. And it wasn't helping him in his attempt to get back to normality. Peter just sat to one side, drinking from a bottle of water.
He felt Colleen's fingers on his chin, turning his head back towards her again. She still had that shit-eating grin going on.
"What!"
"You really enjoyed that, didn't you?"
"Fuck yeah. First time I've seen other people screwing, actually."
"No shit. I remember my first time..." she got all dreamy for a second. "Whoa. OK, and you are now super-horny again, aren't you. That's OK, in fact, that's good. But it won't hurt to go have a quick cold shower. Through that door over there - you have at least 10 minutes, you'll find clean towels just like in John's bathroom. Go!"
Once again Hudson and the cameramen were huddled over the monitors to check out the footage just captured. Myles couldn't hear what was being said, but he didn't need to - there was pointing, nodding, more pointing, more nodding... everyone seemed satisfied with their efforts.
Not least the actors. Now just lounging on a blanket, they looked for all the world like a normal - well, not so normal - group of friends who just happened to be bare-ass naked. And completely satiated, like after a good Thanksgiving dinner. Myles realised Colleen was right, he was somewhat hot and bothered, so he made off in the direction she had indicated.
"Don't jerk off!" she called after him, "it's too close to shoot time and you can't afford the delay. Trust me on this." Myles was beginning to think this girl was some kind of clairvoyant, because it had more than crossed his mind to "relieve the tension" while he was in the showers. So once more taking her at her word, he hastened to strip, stepped into a lukewarm stream of water and slowly turned it colder and colder until he was gasping. He held it as long as could, then a little longer, then a little longer, and eventually emerged with his teeth chattering and skin blue - and cock flaccid.
Deliberately avoiding thinking about matters pornographic, he quickly dressed again and returned outdoors just in time to hear the director saying "OK, you two, cameras, lighting, c'mere. Briefing time." Hudson did a double-take and turned back to Myles. "Why are you dressed? You go into the bathroom and come out dressed? Shit for brains? Strip, idiot." He decided that there was nothing really malicious or even arrogant about Rocky, it was just his style.
So while the director started giving his instructions for how the scene was to be shot, Myles quickly got out of his kit again. He was getting good at it and within a few seconds stood in the small group with nothing on but the little bit of deo spray he'd helped himself to in the shower. It occurred to him he hadn't yet checked out his co-star so he looked around for a naked girl, and didn't see one. That didn't bode well, he thought.
There was so much going on in Myles' head that he didn't really have time to feel self-conscious about being the only naked person in the group, and he concentrated hard on the director's comments. He did find it awkward not knowing what to do with his hands though, so eventually just crossed his arms over his chest.
The scene description was, apparently typically, brief. "OK, blanket on the grass. I just want uncomplicated fun outdoor sex, OK? Start with Katje going down on Myles just a little, you flat on your back," he was looking at Myles, "then she moves up to sit on your face - here, facing that way, OK? I want this to go on much longer. I want you to bring her to climax, I've seen your screen test, I know you can do it. But you're not experienced in working for the camera, and noobies are very conscious of it at first but it doesn't take long before you forget about everyone else and start fucking for real. So concentrate. Remember there's two cameras, try to be aware where at least one of them is all the time. But don't look at them! And no burying your face in snatch, I know it's very tempting but then the camera can't see anything and we might as well be filming soft porn. We're not filming soft porn, OK?
"Alright. Then, from bj to oral to Katje sitting on Myles, cowgirl. I don't mind how this one finishes, like I said I'm going for the natural feel, so I'm thinking let's do something a little different and go all the way inside. Ok, sweetie? You up for creampie?"
Hudson was looking over Myles' left shoulder, so he realised his female lead had arrived. He wanted to turn around to get a preliminary look at her but didn't know if it would be polite. Or cool. Or if it would be more cool to actually look... the anxiety was just what he needed to keep his mind off what he was about to do, so it didn't bother him much, but he was working out that the more he found out the more he had to learn.
Just when he was about to give in to curiosity and turn for a look, he felt three things happen at once that made his head lurch. A hand touched him on his right shoulder, a stiff nipple touched his left shoulder blade, and a soft voice whispered in his left ear, "it's OK, you can look".
His heart bumped again. Colleen! Colleen in a long blonde wig - making her look much like Emily from the previous scene - was going to be fucking him - again! He remembered now that she had told him Katje was one of her stage names. Could things get any better... he just grinned and bent his left hand to grope her crotch, briefly, behind himself. Hudson was wrapping up his briefing and telling everyone to get into place, and despite his short manner and somewhat offhand style Myles realised he wasn't so bad, and was perhaps even taking it easy on him as a first-timer. "Why did you keep this a big mystery?"
"We'll talk later. Places!"
Quickly he got on his back on the blanket, and checked with the cameramen and director that he was in the right position. Colleen, looking quite different with blonde hair, knelt in front of him. "Lights! Camera! Go," and Katje was on top of him, lightly kissing his face and smiling into his eyes. He brought up his hands and gently pushed her hair away from her face, stroked her back and arms and breasts. The more he saw of this girl the more he wanted to see of her - he didn't want this moment to end, felt it could go on forever.
Fortunately she was able to move on, and move she did - kissing down his chin, chest, belly, all the time maintaining eye contact. She hadn't touched his cock yet, but as she moved towards it one nipple brushed it gently and sent a jolt of electricity through his entire body. He arched his back slightly with the pleasure of it and his eyes closed for a moment... meanwhile "Katje" just went on kissing him, now at his navel, then down and slightly to one side, she stroked by his centre, only touching his thigh and hip. Now she was at his inner thighs and one hand appeared from nowhere lightly touching the underside of his scrotum.
