The lapdances at porn studio, left both of us horny as fuck. We did the deed at the living room as soon as we entered the house. The long journey to the bedroom didn't seem worth it.
I was resting on the couch. There was a lame sitcom on the TV, but in the after-sex bliss, everything feels like Seinfeld. Zoey was in the shower. She'd been there for some time. So, probably taking a shower.
A ding on my phone broke my zen state. I checked it out and there was a message in the group chat. Talk about ruining a mood.
Jaden: In a wanking session. Ladies, what you up to?
Wasn't this supposed to be their work chat? Who was I kidding? The group was named 'Jaden's Harem'.
Tina: Nothing much. Just baked some cakes for myself.
She sent a selfie of her with a tray of cupcakes. That was the first time I saw the girl. Oh my god! She was almost a doppelganger of my girlfriend. They had the same eye color, a similar nose and precisely the same blonde hair. If she wore a covid mask, anybody not super close to Zoey could confuse the two. She was standing and the cakes were on the counter. So, she had to bend down to take selfie with the cakes. And goddamn, two her 'cakes' were spilling out of her crop top.
Victor: Looks delicious.
Looked like the devils were regrouping.
Jaden: Yeah, I think so, too. And so does he
Jaden sent a photo of his cock, hard as rock with precum smeared on the top
Tina: How about now?
She sent another one with her tits out. Her nipples were partially covered with creams. What a tease! And damn, her tits too were identical with Zoey's.
This time, it was Victor who was ruining the scene. He sent a selfie taken from below his crotch. Both his dick and torse was in the frame. I was more irritated by his smug face than his dick.
Victor: I can give your cakes some toppings. You will have to work for that though.
Tina: Hold your horses cowboy. We got a shoot next week. Don't be so greedy.
Britney: Hey, don't finish the cakes without me.
Tina: Hey Bree. Handle your boys. I got some work to do.
Britney: Sure, girl. Boys, what kind of handling do you need?
Jaden: Help a poor guy wank, baby.
Britney: Here goes my charity for tonight.
She sent a close up shot of one tit out of her blouse. I saw Zoey on the seen list at the bottom of the screen. I hoped she stayed out of the conversation.
Victor: Thanks for your donation, ma'am.
Jaden: Hey, Zo. You here? Send some water bottles to this thirsty African kid.
Zoey: Don't try to bring me into your harem J.
I didn't like that they were on the short name basis. Zoey never liked being called Zo. But I was relieved she wasn't humouring them.
Jaden: Come on. Just some PG pics will do. I'm close.
Zoey: I can't. I'm having a bath right now.
Victor: Oh, that's even better. Whatever you don't wanna show you can keep underwater.
My heart was up in my throat. Would she do that? I wanted to run the bathroom and stop her from even considering it. But my hard cock thought otherwise. It wanted to see it through.
Zoey: Fine. Here goes nothing.
I held my breath. It took some seconds. But there she was. Whew! Luckily most of her chest was hidden underwater. The bubbles helped cover any underwater view. It was classy enough to be in the highway billboards for a bathing soap ad.
Jaden: Come on. Don't be so shy. Don't give us blue balls. We have work tomorrow. Gotta go to sleep after finishing.
Victor: I think she is shy because she has little A cup tits.
Zoey: Fuck you Victor. You know that's not true. You felt them today too.
Today too? Why am I not surprised? This shitty seduction technique should not work on anybody. Still, I had a bad feeling about this.
As if to prove my hunch right, there came another selfie. My girlfriend's whole upper torso was above water this time and she was mocking toward the camera sticking her tongue out. She was holding both her tits with the right hand. Her forearm was on her right boob and the fingers on the left one.
But what kicked the soul out of my body, was the gap between her fingers. Damn girl, check before you hit send. Her hard pink nipple was peeking between the fingers. It was pretty hard to miss.
And the boys didn't. Victor even sent a zoomed screenshot of her nipple.
Victor: What a nipslip! I like this girl. She knows how to tease.
Zoey: Shit! I'm so sorry. Please delete it. It was an accident.
Sure it was.
Jaden: Don't worry. I'll delete it. But only after I tribute on it.
Zoey:???
Jaden: You'll see in a minute.
Any ideal boyfriend would swoop in right now and protect his girlfriend's honor. But he would do it way before. Hell, any ideal boyfriend wouldn't even let her work on this job in the first place. But here I was, jerking my cock furiously as if to light a fire with a stick.
And the fucker did precisely what he said he would. He sent three photos. One was a large printout of her malfunction, probably on a 12x12 photo paper. The second showed him cumming on the photo. Her face and tits were painted white.
And on the third, he was smearing his cum on her exposed tongue with his dick.
I couldn't hold back anymore. This was at the same time too sick and too hot for me to handle. I grabbed a tissue and blew my load on it.
Victor: Do you seriously keep a printer by your bed?
Jaden: I have to do lots of still photos too. Not every model agree to film videos, you know.
Zoey: What's the model of the printer? I worked one on my old job.
Just like that, like a switch turned off, they started talking about printers. I couldn't believe these people.
But I had to rest after that. Not for my body but my nerves. I laid back on the couch and decided to wrap my head around what the fuck just happened.
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I was lying down on the bed. I was on my side and my girlfriend was peering over my shoulders. Lately, it has become our pre-sleep habit to watch reels together. I know, I know, It was such a
elderly couple
thing to do. But it was lazy and fun. You can never watch enough cat reels.
A video of pornstar's interview in a podcast popped on the screen.
"She's hot. You guys should work with her," I craned my neck behind to look at Zoey.
"Nah. She's too big. With money-hungry agents and all, probably. She wouldn't even respond to our emails." She brushed it off and swung her arm over me to get to the next reel.
"Oh, by the way. I haven't seen today's behind-the-scenes. Are they up yet?"
"Should be. It's almost midnight. Unless the editor guy got tired after jerking off too much watching those."
"Ooh! Sounds like something fun happened there."
"You'll see." Zoey took my phone and went to their homepage. I shifted and laid on my back. This was bound to be interesting. She handed me the phone and held it up so we both could watch from a better angle.
The first few videos were the same production porn but from a different angle. Each video lasted just a couple of minutes. Zoey slowly snaked her hand to my crotch.
"Looks like the mummy is still asleep in his coffin. Isn't the pornstar hot enough for you?" she whispered to my ears.
"Don't know about her, but the director's assistant definitely is. Sadly, she's barely on the camera."
"Have patience, babe. There are more videos."
