The Prologue
The phone call came through at seven pm and I was to be there by nine.
It was Alex, my scheming agent.
"I've just received a phone call from a director who wants you to do an audition at a party tonight."
"But..."
"No 'buts' about it, Emily. Just be there for nine. You'll be met at reception by Robert. He's an actor who's auditioning too."
He gave me the address which was by Central Park. So, I thought, "Well, it's worth turning up just to see the place, and meet the people even if I don't get the job."
Alex had said, "Just wear something light and breezy."
And I'd almost said,
"
You mean
something easy to take off..."
: judging by some of the parts he'd found me.
If I'd only known...
I had a shower and was ready in an hour, but it was just before nine by the time I finally got to the building. I was met outside by Robert, who'd recognised me from Alex's description. He was rather dashing, very handsome and cutting a fine figure in his expensive designer suit.
"Hi Emily, glad you could make it. We'd better get a move on. We're cutting it fine as it is. Alex has filled you in on what you're doing?"
"Well, I know it's an audition," I said, "but Alex was a bit vague about what it was actually for."
"Ahh...," said Robert, "Yes, it's a kind of audition for us. But it's actually a party for everyone else. They're celebrating the success of their latest film release. The producer, director, and casting director, will be there."
"Well, that sounds hopeful," I interjected.
"But
our
role is to play '
The Amorous Couple'
at the party," Robert continued. "Basically, we start kissing, then snogging, then necking, then we get carried away..."
He paused slightly hesitantly, and I questioned suspiciously:
"Yes, and then what?"
"Then I fuck you in front of everyone."
"What?!" I exclaimed.
"Look, we haven't got much time to talk about this:
'
The Amorous Couple'
are an attractive sexy couple planted in a party, usually by the host, who have unbridled passionate sex in front of everyone, as an entertaining focal point, to make the partygoers feel randy and less inhibited, so they all have more fun!"
"And you think you're really going to fuck me in front of everyone?" I gasped. "What makes you think I would even do that! I don't even know you!"
"Don't worry," Robert laughed, "By the time I fuck you, you'll be wet and willing, even begging for it."
He obviously had a very high opinion of himself and his foreplay. But I had to admit, despite the initial shock, I could feel that tell-tale warm sensation in my pussy, as I became moist at the mere thought of him putting his hard erect cock inside me, and fucking me - even if it was in front of gawping strangers - in a smart apartment overlooking Central Park.
"Look, we've got to move now, or we'll miss our spot. There's $10,000 in it for you. You're an actress, you know what you have to do, and from what Alex says, you know how to do it. And, as I say, it is an audition as well: the director of
Deep Thrust
is going to be there."
All I could think was,
"Typical bloody Alex, another fine role he's got me into!"
Just like the simulated sex scene in
Duncumbe Abbey
, where I ended up actually being fucked, and the resistance worker in
Big Insurrection
, where I was mercilessly fucked by several porn stars even though I was just 'an extra'!
I wondered if he had told Andrew about that! And here I was again, expected to play another raunchy role where I end up being fucked. At least I know, this time!
"Okay! In for a penny, in for a pounding!" I exclaimed with enthusiastic resignation. Robert laughed,
"Come on then. You know you'll enjoy it."
The Shoot
The apartment was beautiful. It must have been very, very expensive. The living room was huge, with uninterrupted views over Central Park. The room was adorned with beautiful furnishings, contemporary furniture, and modern abstract paintings. It just reeked of success but also perfect good taste.
After grabbing a couple of glasses of wine, Robert found a space for us to sit on a large sideboard just to the side of the floor to ceiling French windows that looked over the Park.
It was a party full of those successful types that ooze confidence and money: mainly film producers, directors, actors, musicians. Robert pointed out who was who and we chatted away and flirted for a few minutes; that first glass of wine was gone in no time, and he got me another.
"So, we're going to do it just here?"
"Yes, right where we are now. It's an ideal place. Everyone can easily see us, and this sideboard will come in handy."
"And what will happen?"
"I'll lead the way. You follow. We just make it as natural as possible. We've already done a bit of flirting. We are obviously attracted to each other, and you turn me on, and I can't wait to get my hands in your panties! So, I'll just start with a little affectionate kiss and then we'll just let nature take its course as if we were alone and we have no hangups or barriers to worry about..."