"Life takes you to unexpected places and you meet unexpected people."
Through a series of bad decisions, Peter had ended up owing money to Wesley, the owner of the local porn shop. Peter berated himself that he had fallen into Wesley's trap. He had no way out, and reluctantly, he agreed to perform on film to pay off his debt.
To his surprise, he met Kiera.
Kiera was older. Peter suspected she might be as old as his mother. He did not know anything about her, other than that she was married. It was her husband who had a gambling debt to Wesley. Peter wondered how Wesley had persuaded Kiera. It must irk her tremendously that she participated in porn movies to pay off her husband's debt. Peter knew also that she did it behind her husband's back.
Kiera seemed as surprised as Peter when she met someone barely out of his teens. Like Peter, she assumed she was meeting someone her age.
Kiera was good-looking and had a hot body despite her age. It was the only positive thing in this mess. Peter was not bad looking and had a decent body and a nice big cock. He had the impression Kiera seemed to enjoy it as much as he once they got into it.
Peter did not have a girlfriend. None of his roommates had a girlfriend. Girls were always a hot topic. It was a weird feeling going through everyday life and knowing that you were meeting and having sex with someone you hardly knew. He had not told his roommates about his troubles nor how he was solving them. He had learned his lesson with Wesley and tried to cut back on his expenses by not going out so often. His friends made fun of him when he began to decline to go out with them and stayed home instead. His friends would laugh and say he would never get a girlfriend if he stayed at home all the time.
Peter found it ironic how his friends were teasing him. He was relatively sure he was the only one of them having sex, and he did not do it by his own choice.
Wesley called the following week and said they had to cancel. Wesley was, as usual, very trivial in his way of talking. He said it was Kiera's time of the month, and it was useless to make a movie if she was bleeding all over the place. They agreed that they were meeting the following week.
Peter was thankful for the interruption. He still did not know how he felt about the whole thing. At least Kiera seemed to be a nice person. But anyway, he dreaded going there.
He put on different clothes the following week when it was time. He arrived at the porn shop before Kiera. Wesley was in an enthusiastic mood. He said the last film had been successful, and people were asking for more. "Maybe, I am doing you a favor, and you become rich as a porn star," Wesley cackled.
Kiera arrived before Peter could reply. She looked good. The weather was warm, and she wore an attractive summer dress that clung to her curvy body. She had her large bag with her again, but Wesley said the dress was perfect and she did not have to change. Peter and Kiera entered the room with the bed and waited while Wesley closed the shop.
As usual, they started by making out. It still felt awkward. They had done it twice already, but they were still strangers. Wesley captured everything with his camera while moving around them and giving directions. He got them to undress each other until they were naked. He said it was good with a variation. Otherwise, people were getting bored watching the films. Kiera looked as hot stark naked as with her thigh-highs and pumps. Wesley got Peter to play with her boobs for a long time.
"Come on, Peter, I know you like her boobs. Do whatever you want with them!" Wesley cheered him on. Peter could not say anything against it. Kiera had an impressive bust. Her nipples became hard, and he was pinching and sucking on them.
Wesley told Peter to go down on Kiera. Then she had to suck his cock. Wesley moved around as usual and filmed them. Kiera was really slavering over his cock. Peter had been with one girl before who sucked his cock, but she was not even close to Kiera when it came to oral skills. Kiera had him climbing the walls in no time, and he had to tell her to take it easy. Otherwise, he would blow. Kiera looked oddly pleased she could have that effect on him.
Wesley got them to lie down in the sixty-nine position. Peter was on his back and got Kiera's pussy over him. Tentatively, he began running the tip of his tongue around her engorged clit. He felt Kiera close her lips around his cock. The curved shaft must have fit the shape of her mouth and throat perfectly. Peter felt how she lowered her mouth over his cock until the tip was at the back of her mouth. Then it continued down her throat until her lips pressed onto his crotch.
Peter groaned. He had never felt anything like that. By reflex, his hand went to the back of her head and held her down. The feeling was incredible. Dimly, he heard Wesley cheer them on. He moved in on her face with the camera. He was capturing how she was mashed into his crotch. He felt her throat working, and he realized she swallowed with his cock stuck way down her throat.
She pulled back with a gasp when he let go of her head. He got scared he had been too rough holding her down, but soon she sucked in his cock again. It felt incredible when she made his cock slip down her throat again. He groaned into her pussy, trying to bury his tongue as deep inside her as far as he could reach. He felt her thighs tremble in response.
Peter was hot and flustered when Wesley finally had enough, and Kiera looked the same when she turned around and faced him. Wesley got Kiera to straddle and ride Peter. Sex did not feel as strong after the incredible blowjob she had delivered. They switched to missionary. It became more heated, and Wesley told Peter to make sure he came deep inside her.
Kiera resisted less compared to the last time when he came inside her. Wesley was there with the camera and recorded how Peter pulled out his cock, and his cum oozed out. Peter sat down heavily next to Kiera on the bed, who lay with her thighs spread wide open. Wesley told them to kiss, and then it was over.
"Could you get me paper?" Kiera asked Peter. She had a hand on her pussy to hold back cum oozing out of her.
Peter felt self-conscious when he rummaged through Kiera's bag for paper. He found clothes and sexy lingerie and, at the bottom, a roll of toilet paper. He handed it to Kiera. He sat down again and looked at Kiera and how she tried to mop up the mess he had made inside her.
"You really come buckets," Kiera complained when she saw him looking. He smiled at her.
Peter took her bag a second time when she was done wiping her crotch. There were two bottles of water. He handed her one and kept the other. They drank thirstily. They looked at each other. She had been thinking of him when she brought two bottles, and he had taken it for granted that one was for him. They shared a moment of understanding. They were still strangers, but they were thinking of each other.
"I never deepthroated a cock like that," Kiera said. Peter felt surprised that she wanted to share her experience. "I don't know. It's like the way your cock is bent. It fitted perfectly in my mouth when I was upside down on top of you. The knob went down my throat all by itself. I did not even gag."
"It felt amazing," Peter said. He felt he needed to share something in return. "I hope I did not hurt you when I held your head down."
Kiera smiled, looking pleased. "No, don't worry. It was kind of hot." She had a nice smile.
Peter guessed it was true. Her pussy had become wetter than ever when they played like that.
Kiera looked over at Wesley, tinkering with his camera. "Let's get dressed and get out of here," she told Peter.
They dressed in silence, except when Kiera asked him to zip up her dress. It was an intimate gesture, and Peter felt his cock stir again, even if they had just been having sex.
"Same time next week," Wesley shouted after them when they left. They had not said anything to him when they left. Both felt they had nothing to say to him.
Outside the porn shop, they stood looking at each other. Kiera spontaneously wrapped her arms around him in a hug and kissed him on the mouth.
"What was that for?" Peter asked, surprised.
"For not being an asshole," she replied. "I've dreaded this so much. Wesley has been the worst type of asshole forcing me to do this, but you made it easier."
"You made it easier for me as well," Peter replied, feeling they were in this together for the first time.
Kiera kissed him on the mouth again and then let go. "See you next week," she said.
She turned on her heel and walked away. Peter looked after her before he turned on his heel and walked in the other direction.
Peter felt more confident when he came to the porn shop the following week. It was the fourth time. He and Kiera arrived at the same time by chance, and he held the door for her. Wesley was behind the counter and nodded toward the backroom. They went there and waited.
