"Brendan, just come here for a second," Kristi tugged him into her trailer.
"What do you want to show me? Just tell me." he gently argued. They had been dating for a few months but their relationship was far from normal.
Kristi had met Brendan when she was hired for the TV show they both worked on. He seemed immature enough even though he was 23 years old. She, on the other hand, was 21 and far more mature than he. But the interesting part about their relationship had more to do with the intimate aspect. Brendan told her straight up that he was religious and he absolutely was going to wait until he was married to have sex. Well, this blew Kristi's mind. She had never met a guy, especially in Hollywood, who was waiting until he was married. Hell, she'd hardly met any *girls* doing that. But when he told her he was a virgin, it just made her look at him like a project. She'd try to tempt him as much as she could just to make him suffer. If he didn't like it, he'd break up with her and that's it. But while they were 'dating' she'd mess with him a little just for shits and giggles.
They were on call but most of the primary cast was on lunch for the next hour so they retreated to their trailers. Kristi had set up a special movie for Brendan, though, and she dragged him into her room nearly kicking and screaming.
"Calm down, it's just this thing I wanted you to see." Kristi sighed, leading him to the couch in front of the TV.
He exhaled, collapsing into the chair as she grabbed the remote and turned it on. First there was a couple talking in at a deli bar- really bad actors- then they slowly made their way to the back and the bathroom.
Brendan's brow furrowed. "What is this?"
"Shh, this is the good part," she grinned, just waiting for some kind of reaction from him. She knew he didn't watch porn... she wondered if he had ever really seen any at all.
The couple on the movie locked the door to the bathroom and the man turned to the woman.
He said, "How do you want it, baby?"
"I want your big, fat cock to fuck me," she replied, breathy.
Kristi bit her lip, trying not to laugh as the couple began to tear each others' clothes off. Porn movies are designed to be badly acted, weren't they?
She heard Brendan sigh and he started to push off the couch to stand when she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him back down.
"Wait, wait. Don't you want to see what happens?" she asked, watching the flick in the corner of her eye.
"I have a pretty good idea. Kristi, I don't watch this stuff- I didn't know you did," he scolded as if it were a terrible and dirty thing to do.
She ignored him and watched the woman on TV yank down the man's pants to reveal his erect penis. Kristi had only had sex two times but she was eager to try again. Sadly, it appeared Brendan was pretty strong willed. She had gotten the movie with the intent of getting laid; it was just to set the mood and then she'd take it from there. She had hoped Brendan would start something but, again, he was staying true pretty well. She just wanted to see if he *could* get aroused. He seemed so bland when it came to sex.
Kristi felt herself begin to get a little turned on by the action on TV. The woman was moaning like a cat in heat and the man was so strong, his hands all over her now naked body.
Brendan was about to get up and leave when the TV caught his eye. He did a double take when the man turned the girl to face the sink as he fucked her from behind. They were groaning loudly and he had to clear his throat because he had been holding his breath.
Kristi glanced away from the TV and her arms were still draped around his shoulders as she looked at him. She wished he would kiss her and just manhandle her like that porn star was doing.
"Hey," she whispered, gently turning his head to face her.
He only glanced at her for a second then stood hastily.
"I know you're trying to get me to do something and I told you already."
"Okay." she murmured then her eyes unintentionally fell to the front of his pants where she saw the bulge peeking out.
He followed her eyes and covered himself with his hands, embarrassed. He quickly left the room and slammed the door shut after him, leaving her alone.
"So he's human after all." she muttered to herself as she turned back to the TV.
The tingle in her groin started again when she saw the woman turn and go down on the man. He held her head firmly as he shoved his prick in her panting mouth over and over again. Just the sight of the dick made her horny and she squirmed on the chair. Her hand gently drifted to the apex of her thighs and rubbed a little, trying to find her clit through her clothes.
"Kristi?" a voice called out before a knock then the door opening. It was Jason, another of her costars. He played the main hero of the show; the sensitive, quiet guy that every girl loves. In real life, Jason was kind of a rake. He wasn't anything like his character. He was arrogant in that attractive way and he had a dirty sense of humor. Brendan was the opposite. His character was the rebellious guy who didn't play by the rules while the real life Brendan was by the book and steadfast. She had made friends with Jason (because it was dangerous to date a guy like that) and she had started dating Brendan to ruffle his feathers.
Kristi found herself scrambling for the remote until Jason quickly appeared behind her and saw the TV.
