Monday morning was always hectic but we were short handed this morning. I reached for the phone to call Naomi. "Hi," she said breathlessly. I couldn't tell if she was happy to hear from me or not, but I didn't have time to finesse her.
"Can you come over in an hour?"
"Sure!" God, she sounded bubbly. Amazing! So far, her two visits to the house had been nothing but her debauchery, and on film. Still, she held out hope that I wanted her as my girlfriend so she was on her way over. Jesus!
I checked on the set again. Everyone was present and we were about to start shooting. I adjusted a couple of lights and a mirror and the action began. My "star" strutted in wearing just enough to rip off of her, and promptly hit her knees. She began to suck one cock while jerking two others, rotating periodically. This was one of our gangbang audition type movies. All my girls made one eventually.
I heard the doorbell. Naomi. I went to let her in and she tried to hug me. I let her have a second, then said, "Hurry up, I need you in here." I led her to the bedroom where my star was in the same position, but with different cocks.
Naomi looked at me questioningly. "I'm short a fluffer," I explained. I figured you could use the practice and the money." Her face fell a little, but she had the presence of mind to ask what that meant. I explained that the fluffer stayed out of the way and kept the men's cocks hard. Most of her morning would be spent on her knees. So much for the effort she put into the sexy outfit... Did she just not get it? Sex was always going to happen to her here, no matter what she wore.
I put my hand on her head and gave a gentle push, nodding to the floor. She knelt and looked up at me waiting. I motioned to two of the actors who promptly came over and stood in front of Naomi. She stayed motionless. "Suck it, whore!" snapped the younger of the two, and he shoved his cock in her mouth. She looked at me while he used her face, trying to make sense of what was happening to her.
"Stroke the other one, Naomi," I told her. She reached out for it and I petted her hair. "Good girl," I said. She brightened visibly. I watched for a few more seconds, then left.
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Naomi came to my office a few hours later. She looked a little pale, but was otherwise okay. I handed her $100. It was pretty good money, since she didn't have to do any more clean-up than brushing her teeth.
"Can you make it Thursday?" I asked. She nodded. "Good, make it early so we have more time." Clearly she took this to mean that she and I would spend more time together. Oh well, let her think what she wanted. All too soon, she would understand that the boyfriend who had wooed her had other young girls to lure in and didn't have time for the childish notion of being her boyfriend. Hopefully, by that time I'd have gotten enough film footage of her that it wouldn't matter if she blew me off.
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Thursday, Naomi arrived in yet another pastel skirt nearly showing her matching panties. Good, I wouldn't have to spend money on costumes for her since she already dressed like a tramp. I blew her a kiss from across my desk and told her I'd meet her in the living room. She was comfortably relaxed when I walked in a few minutes later, and I leaned over her from behind, feeling her tits and kissing her neck. I pulled out a long black silk handkerchief and began to fold it lengthwise. I placed it over her eyes and she giggled. "Don't take this off," I said quietly. She giggled again.
I continued to kiss her neck a bit, fondling her tits. I began to unbutton her blouse, then to take her firm tits out of her pastel bra. I rubbed her nipple a little while my guys got some close-ups. Hot! I came around to her front and began rubbing her thighs, slowly parting them wide. I moved slowly up her thighs, finding her camel toe and running a fingertip gently across it. Her hips were moving of their own volition now, and I could see her beginning to moisten. I rubbed her clit through the panty material, barely grazing it.
Naomi's breathing became more erratic, and she pushed her hips up to meet my finger. I slid the crotch of her panties aside and knew the boys were getting good footage of her tiny pussy and my finger stroking it gently, carefully. She was wet! Whether or not she personally liked what happened to her at my house, her body found it arousing. Typical. My theory is that the half of the population that has a pussy is a slut to the core.
Jeri padded over to us quietly. She immediately knelt in between Naomi's spread legs and replaced my finger with her own. She slowly circled Naomi's clit, then gradually made smaller circles, applying more pressure. Naomi moaned in her throat and Jeri smiled knowingly.