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The Pornstuff Girlfriend Ch 04

The Pornstuff Girlfriend Ch 04

by mr_neanderthal
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Zoey didn't have any shoot to attend for a few days. I took her to a dinner on the first evening. Money was tight. But we didn't care about any fancy restaurants. Having fun was the main criteria.

The next day, I had a hiking plan with a few of my buddies. I hated missing our lazy day at home with my girl. I wouldn't have agreed to it if I had known she'd be home today. But she convinced me that a whole day without the stress of job hunting would be good for me.

"I'll miss you, babe," Zoey pouted at me, packing a water bottle in my hiking backpack.

"I'll miss you too, cupcake." I hugged her from behind and cupped the cupcakes of my cupcake. "And I'll miss the ladies too."

"Don't even start. You know I am totally horny these days, with the porn job and all. Can you make some time to make a call? We can have a hot session."

"Time I can make. But I don't think there's much signal up there."

"I wish I could rent a boyfriend for a day here like in Japan. Ouch."

"Bad girlfriend. " I bit her earlobe a little too hard. "Or you could watch some porn and flick your beans."

"I don't like watching porn these days. Every site is filled with all these step-family videos. Those don't cut it for me. But I think Jaden can find some good ones for me."

"Or he can shoot a custom porn just for you."

"Yeah, right. Guess I have a few grand lying around here to sponsor videos."

"Don't worry, I'll look for some treasures in the mountain. Just so my girlfriend can make some chick flicks for herself."

"I don't need treasures. Just come back in one piece. Don't sprain your ankles or something." She kissed me goodbye after handing me my backpack.

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After two hours of climbing the incline, we decided to take a short water break. That turned into a long one. Though all of us were in our early twenties, none of us were actually athletic. Five of us were scattered on the grassy plateau, just taking our breath and keeping to ourselves.

I went near the edge to see if I could find some signal bars on my phone. I got one. A bunch of notifications suddenly flooded the screen.

I checked the messages first with Zoey. She sent a message an hour earlier to ask how the hiking was going. I updated her about our status and said I would be late at this rate.

The rest of the messages were from the group chat. That one. I sighed and opened it to see what the assholes were doing.

There were a lot of messages that I couldn't make any sense of. So, I scrolled up to the top and started giving them a quick glance. A few messages caught my eyes especially.

Zoey: "He thinks you should make some porns for me."

Who? Me? I was just joking.

Jaden: "But you can't afford me girl."

Zoey: "Ever think about working pro bono?"

Jaden: "Hmm. Let me think. You could pay me with some kisses. In French currency."

Zoey: "Deal. (shaking hands emoji) best boss ever"

Jaden: "Wait for a few. Btw your boyfriend wouldn't mind?"

Zoey: "No. I told you. It was his idea."

Jaden: "Cool."

There was a video. I couldn't figure out what that was just by looking at the thumbnail. I hit play and rocked the volume button down a bit. I was far from the boys. But sound carried far in the wild.

What was I expecting? It was a jerk-off video of Jaden himself. He sat on a couch like a harem lord, slayer of pussies, or whatever he thought he was.

But what bothered me was the dialogue.

"Yeah, baby. You like that? Like this cock. Say it. Say you love my cock, Zoey. You like the shiny tip? Wanna taste it? Wanna swirl your sexy tongue in my peehole?"

Hearing Zoey's name sent a twitch to my dick. Did he really have to address Zoey by her name in the video? I skipped forward as the boys could start at any time.

"Think about how you would look, wrapping your mouth around this hard black cock. Can you take it in full? I bet you can't. I don't think you have enough practice with large cocks, do you?"

I watched and heard enough. I closed the video and skimmed over the next few conversations. An icon saying 'The video call has ended" nearly stopped my heart. What? The suspense of not knowing exactly went on there was killing me.

I read the texts below it. Seems like Victor was on board with me.

Victor: "Hey, I'm late. Missed the call. What happened?"

Jaden: "Nothing much. The video was for her. But she couldn't give any direction on it. So, I made a live one with her. Don't worry, I recorded it. Sending it."

And there it already was. I clicked on the video.

"You can see me clearly? Lighting okay, Ms. Director?" Jaden asked.

"All okay, Mr. Stud Pornstar." Zoey showed him a thumbs up.

"Then I'm starting the jerkoff."

Starting what? He hadn't his hand off his dick for a single moment in these two videos.

"You should participate too. Those titties need some fresh air."

"Hey. It's not a jerk off session or phone sex or whatever. I'll just watch and direct."

"At least flick your clit or something. I'm doing this for you after all."

"Who says my hand isn't already in my panties?"

"Then prove it. Move the phone back a little bit."

Zoey planted the camera further and moved back a little so her whole body could come into view. She leaned on the bedpost. Now I could see what she was wearing: one of my old loose undershirts and a pair of panties.

Her left hand was groping one her tit and the right one dived down into her panties. Judging by her hand movements, there was no doubt that her clit was having a great time.

Jaden kept up his debauchery. But I was zoned out on his part. My eyes were transfixed on my girlfriend. I never saw her this mesmerized by her masturbation. Her hands never left their designated spot while her eyes were fixed on the camera.

Zoey kept giving directions every once in a while. Like "put more lubes on it", "massage your balls for a bit", "hold onto the base and move it around" and so on.

"Hey, can you make sure your mic volume is max? Sounds kinda muffled."

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"Sure. Lemme check," Zoey responded.

She moved on her hands and knees, inching her way to the phone. But boy, the undershirt was too lose to protect her assets. The neck of the shirt hung down and the entire real estate of her chest came into view, point blank to the camera.

"Your tits are out, Zo baby."

"Hey, don't look down," she said in 'not a scolding tone'.

I was horrified that she didn't even bother covering it. She took like ten seconds to fix the phone. The whole time, her tits were hanging down in their glory before the camera.

She moved back again.

"That was a nice show. I don't think this shirt ain't doing you any good."

"You're right, boss. Also kinda getting in my way."

I forgot to breathe while I watched my girlfriend raise the bottom hem of her cloth and pull it over her head. Once again her round firm boobs pointed at the camera. She didn't undress in a deliberately sexy way. But her getting topless will never be not sexy.

Then she covered her chest with her left hand and her right one went off with its routine. As the scene progressed, the thought of covering her breasts fled her mind altogether.

I knew she was close because her directions became like horny rants.

"Yes, move it harder. Harder. Imagine your hand is your partner's pussy, jumping up and down your gorgeous cock."

"Okay, but I'm imagining you as my partner. You're fucking yourself with my big black cock. The largest you've ever had."

"Don't bring my name in it. I'm just the director here." I could hear her breathing get faster.

"Hey, Dam. I think it's time start walking again," One of my friend shouted to me.

"Give a couple of minutes." The video was close to the end. I thought I could finish it before they hollered for me again.

Back to the video.

"Why not? I'm making this for you. So why can't I imagine you?"

"Fine. Then I'm riding you like you're the best fuck I've ever had," she groaned.

"Am I fucking you better than your boyfriend?"

Zoey paused, except for her masturbating hand, and looked at the camera with thin eyes. Good. This was a line she knew she shouldn't cross. But what she did next shook me to my core.

"So. Much. Better." She emphasized each word and paused between them. Each word should have stung me like a harpoon. But they didn't. Instead, I felt familiar tingling in my dick. I tried to convince myself that she was just acting. She wasn't actually comparing sex between me and him. She wasn't even having sex with him.

And then she came. Her whole body started convulsing. I never knew a masturbation could give her an eye-rolling orgasm like this. Jaden seemed to finish with her too. But I barely paid any attention to it.

"Thank you for making a porn for me," Zoey said, slowly regaining her breathes.

"My pleasure, Zo. You did a nice acting too. No one could say you were faking your orgasm."

"What? No!! I really came. I came like crazy."

"Prove to me then."

She brought her hand out. She unleashed her hand from her underwear and held it before the camera. Glassy wet grool was covering her fingers. She pinched her thumb and index finger and separated them to show a strand of thick love juice.

"Girls start making pussy juice before the orgasm. No fooling me." That jerk was teasing her. He sure knew that orgasm was no fake.

"Then look at this." Zoey grabbed the phone and brought it near her crotch. She hiked up her panties, shaping them into a makeshift thong. The bottom part of the panties, now molded into a thin rope, cut into her slit. The thick flesh of her outer pussy lips was out in the air from both side of the fabric. But luckily, her pussy was an innie. So, her butterfly wings and love hole were safe from his gaze.

"Look how puffy and red they are."

"Okay, I believe it now. I'll take my payments soon."

"Don't worry, A Lannister Pays His Debt."

"Bye."

The video ended, and I released my breath. I was not sure for how long I had been holding it. I decided to join my buddies. I needed to finish this shit and get home asap.

"Damien, grab your backpack. We're already an hour behind. Wait, do you have a boner? Were you watching porn in a hike, dude?" my bestfriend John asked.

Shit! Did I get turned on watching all this? I really need to figure myself out about this situation.

"Your mom face-timed me. You know I can't make her wait," I countered like a teenager. But the boys laughed--except me.

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The next day.

We both had fuck all to do the whole day. So, decided to just chill. Not even go out the front door. After breakfast, we played a Nic Cage movie, one of the shitty ones. Perfect lazy day for watching shit movies while cuddling with my girlfriend.

I should have been relaxed. But I wasn't. Yesterday's show still bothered me in both a good way and a bad way. I should've had a conversation with her about this last night. But I was too tired after the hike. I crashed on the bed as soon as I reached home. I could raise the topic now, but I wasn't too sure I wanted to ruin the moment possibly.

The doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting anyone.

"I'll get it." Zoey tossed the blanket off of us and strolled over to the door.

"Thanks, cupcake."

I didn't pause the movie. Neither of us cared for the plot, only the silliness.

A couple of minutes passed by. I couldn't hear any footsteps of her coming over here.

"Zoey!" I shouted but no response. I decided to check out who came by.

I walked to the hallway and peeked out to the door. There she was. She was just outside the door kissing someone. A full-on CPR kiss.

It was Jaden. With one large dark hand, he was holding her back. The other one was under her cotton short, mauling her bare ass. What the actual fuck!

"Hey!!!" I closed the distance.

"Oh, babe! Look who came over." Zoey untangled their mouths and looked over to me with dreamy eyes.

"Hey, Damien. How's it goin'?"

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"What the fuck are you doing here?" I didn't hide my anger.

"Babe, don't be rude. He's a guest."

"I don't remember inviting anyone," I retorted.

"Easy, dude. I'm here for work. I need Zoey's help for some things."

"Then why are you two kissing?"

"Just to collect my debt."

"What?"

"Didn't you watch the porn video yesterday that you wanted him to make for me? He asked for kisses in payment," Zoey said it like she borrowed a couple of bucks from him and he came to collect it. I could deny watching the vid, but I suspected they would make me watch it again to confirm.

"Oh, right. But ass grabbing wasn't part of the deal." His hand was still under her shorts

"Do you want me to kiss her like a mormon?" Jaden gave me a look like I was the unreasonable one. I was ready to protest but Zoey interfered.

"My boyfriend's right. Don't be a pervert. Do it over the clothes." Zoey grabbed his hand and brought it out of her shorts. She placed his hand on her ass, making a groping gesture. But she didn't stop there. She took his other hand that was on her back and planted them on her tits. The thin fabric of her loose cami top was barely any barrier between his hand and her tits.

"Now it looks decent, doesn't it?" she asked me. Like hell it did. But she gave me no time to disagree and locked her mouth to his, again. His hands began groping her at the same time. His veiny hands didn't hold back any strength. She probably would've told him to go easy, but her mouth was too busy.

I stood there like a dumbfuck for half a minute. If I decided to stay there any longer two dangerous things could happen. I could snap at any moment and join in a feast fight with him that I would most certainly lose. And the more dangerous one was they would notice my growing hardon while watching them. So, I decided to take my leave as much as I hated to leave my girlfriend to this pervert.

I slumped on the couch. Nic Cage would never manhandle my girl, would he?

I counted ten minutes. They were still no show. I was too afraid to go find out what they were doing. After a couple of minutes, I heard loud thumps of footsteps. I looked over and saw Jaden coming over to me. My girlfriend held him like an octopus with her hands and legs around him. His hands were still on her ass, supporting her up. He carried her with much ease. A large tent on his pants was poking between her ass. And their lips were still glued together.

Jaden plopped down on the couch right next to me, making my girlfriend straddle him on top. And these two were still kissing. Did they really have to do it right next to me.

After a good two minutes they untangled again. Zoey turned to me. "Babe, you're enjoying it?"

"Umm..."

"I told you the movie wouldn't be good."

Oh! The movie. "No, it's fun."

Jaden moved his hands from her to her chest. Zoey was wearing a very loose cami top with a spaghetti strap that stopped a couple inch shy of her navel. It already showed a fair amount of her cleavage. Now with his torture, more of her tits spilled over the hem of the top. Her dark pink areola peeked over the hem. A little bit force and her nipples would say bonjour.

I should stop him. That was enough. But then why did I not do it sooner? Protesting now would mean I let them do the depravation for some time. Or I could shrug off like it was not a big deal. That way I would not look like a weak boyfriend who couldn't take it any more. I could be just the chill boyfriend.

But deep down, I knew this line of thinking was just an excuse for what I truly wanted to see.

But I could distract him a bit. "Jaden, I thought you had some work stuff to do with her."

"Oh, you're right. Totally forgot about that." He gestured to Zoey to get off him. He left the room.

Jaden returned with a backpack and set it on the coffee table before the couch. He sat on the couch again with Zoey between us and played a video.

He explained that the porn they shot the last day had some audio malfunction. So, he would have to add a voiceover to it. He had to pay the performers by the shoots, so didn't wanna ask them to waste another day for the audio recording.

"So, I was thinking you and I could do the voiceover for this video. That way I would save some money and you would get a gift from me. Sorry for bothering you in your home," Jaden requested my girlfriend sincerely. He was bothering me the most motherfucker.

"It's no bother. And I would love to act for the audio. I did some narrations for some documentaries for a club in college. I think recording is fun. Do you have the script?"

"Fuck the scripts. Let's improvise."

"Oooh. I'm already loving this." Zoey seemed excited for the part. I wasn't too thrilled to hear my girl fake moan with another dude. But it was mild comparing to the things she'd been doing lately.

"I'll let you guys get to your work. I'll just go sell my soul to the recruiting websites. Cupcake, I'll be in the kitchen if you need anything."

"Okay, babe. Just make sure to get a good price for your soul," she gave me a light kiss on the cheek before I got up from the couch. It felt a little humiliating getting only a peck while her boss got to make out with her for so long. But she probably thought I would be uncomfortable kissing her on the mouth, considering Jaden had just been playing tongue wrestling with her a moment ago. I carefully stood up facing away from them. Flashing them the bulge on my shorts was the last thing I wanted to do right now.

I had my laptop on the kitchen table. I thought about working there like as usual, away from the distraction but decided not to. I couldn't see them from there. Not that I didn't trust my girlfriend. But lately she was having a lot of trouble drawing the line.

I grabbed the laptop and stepped into the living room holding it over my crotch. They were setting up a recorder. I settled into the armchair positioned at a right angle to the couch, a good ten feet between us. My boner was safely tucked under the laptop. I submerged myself in my job hunting, deciding not to interfere with their work.

"Do we need to lip sync the dialogues?"

"Rarely. In most of the angles you can't see their faces. So, we got some creative freedom."

"Oh cool. Time for some adlib. You have any theme in mind?"

"Yeah. It's a cheating story."

"Cool. I love cheating porns."

Wait, what? My sweet faithful girlfriend loves cheating porn!! I tried to convince myself that it was just a kink. It was like watching incest porn didn't mean you wanted to fuck your mom. If not, millions of people would be motherfuckers. Or she was just making conversations with her boss, whatever he wanted to hear? Anyway, I decided to stay silent and just observe from the corner of my eyes, not reaching any conclusion from whatever I heard.

"Really? You don't give the vibe of a girl who would like cheating porns," Jaden seemed genuinely surprised.

"I cheated on all my boyfriends." She paused briefly and then said, "Except Damien, of course. I haven't cheated on him yet."

Yet? Calm down, buddy. Take a deep breath. There, there.

"Damn, girl. You are wild."

"I was. I even cheated on my last ex with Damien. Cheating is so fun."

"Have you ever been caught?"

"No, I haven't. I have some tricks in my sleeve. Trickle truth and semi-transparency."

"Interesting. I need to borrow some tricks from your book."

"Why? You never go steady," Zoey laughed.

"I will. One day. And you don't expect me to be faithful to her, do you?"

"Jaden, you and faithful shouldn't exist in the same dictionary. No, they shouldn't even exist in the same library. You are horny twenty four seven. And that would be a shame if a cock like yours got stolen by only one woman."

"I'll take that as a complement. Now let's hear about your tricks. But before that we need to get into the mood. You cannot think up any sexy lines if you're not horny."

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