Chapter 6

Still reeling, I picked up the two suitcases and found my way to the makeup room. I spotted Rachel and another younger girl. There were also four black guys sitting or standing about. One was reading a paper, another was listening to his stereo on headphones. Two others were playing cards and joking. The room was clouded from the cigarettes the two guys were smoking as they played.

“Say man, you want some pineapple juice,” the tall guy wearing a tank top and khaki pants said to me.

I took a glass from him since that seemed to be the only beverage that they had in the room with them.

“Is the white dude in this, Rach? I thought this was an interracial trip this scene?”

“Chris, this is Trey, Marcelus, Tony, and Alphonso. Guys, this is Chris. He’s with Alicia.”

“You one lucky man there Chris. She is hot to trot and we are the horses she’s gonna be riding.”

Everyone laughed which kind of broke the tension. I hadn’t seen Alicia.

“Alicia’s in the bathroom getting ready. You can go in if you want and help. She needs to get ... washed out first front and back, then a shower but don’t get her hair wet for god’s sake we only have 45 minutes till the taping,” Rachel explained.

I brought the suitcases into the bathroom with me. It was really just an industrial bathroom with a high ceiling and some shower heads coming out of the gray cinder block walls. My shoes echoed on the concrete floor and I walked in and put the suitcases on a wooden table nearby. The two toilets had stalls but no doors on them and there was only some fluorescent tubes and a small half open window for light. The sinks were just ceramic tubs with a ring all the way around that sprayed water when you stepped on the pedals on the floor. It was clean but ugly as hell.

Alicia had just flushed the toilet as I came in and was nude except for a white towel wrapped around her hair. She was as poised as if she were getting ready for the prom.

“Well, I guess we better get ready?” she said in anticipation of her cleaning out.

I unpacked the red bag and hose from the suitcase and started to fill it up with lukewarm water. Rachel came in and handed me a packet of antiseptic that she said I should dissolve in the water. It was there to keep down yeast infections in the girls which was a real occupational hazard. I hung up the bag and Alicia leaned over one of the ceramic tubs, holding her ass cheeks apart. God, I wanted to fuck her right there but the schedule wouldn’t let me. I daubed her with some liquid lube and made sure I got the nozzle in the right hole.

“Tell me when you’ve had enough, Ok Alicia?”

As I released the clip I could hear the water surge and gurgle as it flooded into Alicia’s tender bowels. She was taking deep breaths and sighing, “Ooooooo.” between.

I was amazed as the large red rubber bag finally collapsed and fell empty, the entire warm contents having been transferred into Alicia’s belly. When she stood up her tummy was bulged out and her back was arched almost like she was pregnant. She massaged her protruding belly sensuously enjoying the odd sensation of pressure and urgency within her abdomen.

Eventually urgency won out. She barely made it to the nearby toilet before I heard the explosive gush of all that water reversing the way it went in. She made sure she was quite empty and clean before wiping up and stepping into the next stall. This had been a regular toilet but was now a bidet and Alicia knew just what to do.

She was taking a bit too long and I could see she was getting turned out from the water spray on her pussy. Rachel knocked on the door with the 30 minute notice and it brought her back to reality. Finally, she showered and meticulously shaved her legs, arms, and pubic area before wrapping herself in a towel and returning with me to the makeup room.

As she came in the eyes of the male talent all turned her way. Without looking up she reached up and undid her towel flashing everyone with her translucent white nude form and smooth shaved pussy lips. No one said anything but they knew this was going to be a great scene. As she turned her buttocks to Rachel the assistant noticed the well faded cane marks striping her otherwise perfect creamy flesh.

“I guess I got a little carried away the other night when I was fucking Chris’ aunt. No real harm done though”.

This revelation even shocked Rachel who had no doubt seen about everything in the porn business.

“I’ve got some very light body makeup in my kit and we’ll touch you up. I don’t want to cover you because you have such beautiful skin but the marks wouldn’t fit the character, otherwise I’d leave them. Love taps you might say.”

Rachel prepared some makeup and applied it lightly to Alicia’s backside blending it with her pale skin. Then the younger girl in the room undid the towel on Alicia’s head and brushed out her hair. The quickly pulled it all back accept for her short bangs and pinned both sides off her ears with barrettes while the bulk of her hair was clipped with a wide blue bow. She was beginning to look like the high school girl she really was ... or at least as I remembered her when we first met.

They used very modest eye makeup but her lipstick was a hot candy pink and very glossy. Finally she put on a pair of white lacy bikini panties and a bra under her white cotton blouse. She stepped into her plaid school skirt and zipped it in back then rolled the waist to make it hit her at the top of her thighs. One bend and her panties would be flashing like a white beacon.

She slid on her knee socks and I helped her with her saddle shoes while Rachel decided if they would use her blazer. After some discussion she put it on. She looked like the perfect mixture of innocent school girl and provocative slut. It was show time. Rachel was alone with just Alicia and myself.

“Alicia, you look absolutely devastating and you’re going to be terrific. Just remember what Juliette told you and follow her instructions on the set. And just keep thinking of all the horny guys and gals who will be watching you, just you. They all want you and love you more than anything. The sexiest thing you can do is let it all go, girl, and don’t hold back. This is your trip.”

I followed Alicia and Rachel down a hallway and through a double door onto the “set”. It was a large warehouse area about the size of a small gymnasium with black walls and no windows. I immediately noticed it was much warmer and more humid than the makeup room. We walked around a plywood wall and out front of the set that Alicia would be appearing on.

It looked like a typical school locker room with some green metal lockers and benches for changing. There was also a weight machine with a bench and an oversized wooden table with a plastic and foam exercise mat over the top. Several more mats were on the floor and some phony hanging industrial lamps completed the effect.

The male talent was already sitting on the table and benches reading or talking to one of the four or five technicians that were adjusting things. There were two large video cameras in front, one a shoulder mounted unit and the other on a low tripod. A boom mike was beside it almost in contact with the floor.

Beside the tripod camera was Juliette, sitting in a low canvas chair with her legs crossed, pushing up her checked skirt.

“Ok, talent on the set. Let’s get the light and sound check and I want Kathy on the close up camera. She’s better looking and her breath doesn’t smell like what Buster had for lunch.”

She was kidding with the other male cameraman who smiled back as he adjusted the tripod video camera. She put on a headset with a small mike and told the technician running the audio mixer to get ready.

Alicia looked like a toy beside the four black studs she was about to fuck. They were semi-dressed in shoulder pads and ripped T-shirts, some with long spandex shorts and one with just a jock strap that crisscrossed his black buttocks and swung outrageously when he walked with his near erection inside. Kathy, the girl camera operator, was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt with no bra. Her nipples were hard against the fabric even as she busily adjusted her camera and headset. There was some sound checks and Kathy held a light meter up to Alicia’s face and frowned a bit.

“You’ve got a really high albedo, you know,” Kathy commented to Alicia.

“Thanks, you’re kind of cute too. Try not to get my pussy juice all over your big camera, will you,” Alicia responded with a haughty, bitchy tone that was pure bluster.

“Chris, would you come over and sit next to me?” Juliette requested as she motioned me over to the chair next to hers. “Alicia, I want you to open the middle locker and kind of crouch down inside. Trey, Alfonso, you guys get over stage left. Tony you’re going to open the locker but don’t block the opening. We need to see up Alicia’s skirt as she’s crouching. Marcellus, you get by the weight bench until Tony drags her out. And lose the magazine ok? Places.”

I could hear the voices in Juliette’s headset as the camera, sound, and video technicians all clicked into operation with a kind of professional indifference that pissed me off. These people were just doing jobs like all the millions of slobs in the world with car payments and orthodontist bills and mortgages. It just so happened that their job involved video taping my real girlfriend in her most intimate and personal of acts; acts that would require her to display her inner most emotions and expressions for others to watch and experience through her. If I had been on that set crouching in the locker, knowing that I was about to expose my sexual soul I’d at least have expected those watching to be aroused with me like human beings. This was cold. Fuck them.

“Roll tape.”. “Speed.” “Slate.” The LED marker slate was held in front of the tripod camera for the click. Beep, beep, beep, BOOOOP. “Action.”

The black guys started joking with each other until one of them heard something and opened the locker. Juliette was watching two monitors on a low table just to one side and below her feet. The camera was focussing on Alicia crouched in the locker but it was too high and her skirt was blocking the shot of her pantied crotch which Juliette wanted.

“Cut. Buster dolly left and get that thing down under her skirt. Alicia can you just hike up your skirt a bit, sweety. We want to see those lovely white panties and your skirt’s in the way.”

Alicia pulled it to her waist and opened her thighs a bit more.

“Just push it back down a bit, hon. Don’t be in a hurry. Great.”

As the camera moved in closer Juliette remarked in a low voice, “Yeah. Look, she’s wet the panties clear through in the crotch. Don’t lose that. Places. Roll tape.”

The next take got what Juliette wanted. Alicia was crouched looking very submissive with a big wet stain on her crotch from her very real arousal. I could almost sense her heart pounding at the excitement. If this was going to be a really hot shot Juliette didn’t want to interrupt the action if she could help it. Just let nature take its course and hope for the best. She was a pro.

The dialogue was pretty insipid but necessary to justify the scene. Alicia was contrite having been caught in an initiation dare. Her sorority had told her she had to spy on the football players, blah, blah, blah. Alicia started turning it around saying she didn’t want to get expelled and she’d do anything for these guys if they kept this a secret.

Anything consisted first of a rather impromptu tease with Alicia standing on one of the benches and hiking her plaid school skirt with a little pouty girl look while she flashed her very damp panties. She peeled them down in back and showed them her ass but didn’t want to take them off too fast. She always enjoyed fucking in the back seat with just her legs up and her panty crotch to one side. I imagined she was setting up for something like it.

When she teased them with her shaved pussy the guys started getting serious and started feeling her legs and tits through her clothes. Acting time was over, now it was fucking time. The guy in the jock strap was first to bring out his penis. It was dark and circumcised with a much lighter tip. It was also a big wider around than my penis. Alicia began to stroke it at the base, teasing the wet tip with her tongue. She was getting him really hard without taxing his restraint too soon by stroking his shaft. She had learned well from Aunt Carol.

The contrast between her fair blond feminine figure and the muscular, glistening, black male she was masturbating aroused deep, and even dangerous emotions of racial animosity in me that I expected, but not so strong. I was forced to sit with my penis pressing into my crotch in pain while this black stud pleasured himself with my woman.

She could barely get four inches of his organ into her mouth without gagging but like a real trooper she kept sucking him while stroking his sagging balls. She repeated the act with two of the others now all nude except for Alicia who still was in her full school outfit.

She took off the blazer and blouse and then teased the boys by dropping her bra cups but leaving the bra still hooked around her chest. Her white melons were quickly attacked by the ravenous dudes bringing her nipples to their full glory. Her voice had been artificial until now but I heard her sigh in pleasure as her nipples were being sucked and I knew she was fully turned on and losing control.

She lay back on the bench as one of the men lifted her legs pushing up the plaid skirt. Then, as I predicted, she took his penis in her hand as he moved between her open thighs and pulled her nearly transparent panty crotch to one side. On the monitor close-up I could see her open pink lips, gaping in complete arousal and glistening in the bright lighting like syrup. Taking a short detour the guy bent down to her crotch and began licking her pussy and sucking the nectar that had pooled there.

I had made love to Alicia every which way and had even watched as she and my Aunt went down on each other at the beach but I had never seen her with another man until now. Watching her enter into intercourse I could see her arousal overtake her. As his tongue worked up and down her lips and teased her clit her breathing quickened and her moaning and murmuring sounded intimate and familiar, unlike anything she could fake by acting.

Finally, he straightened up and let her guide his fully erect black penis into her overflowing vagina to feel the wet inner folds, a part of her body only a few fumbling teen boys and myself had enjoyed before now. He glided up into her and pressed against her bare breasts then brought his mouth to her and they embraced, exchanging soulful kisses as their tongues danced in pleasure together.

The thrusting was uninterrupted for about three minutes. Then Juliette called “Cut” to get set up on the next shot. Alicia was left panting and flushed as the scene moved to the mat on the floor. She undressed to just her knee socks and saddle shoes and eventually the scene continued with each of the black studs getting to experience the warm recesses of Alicia’s womanhood. She had been close to coming about five or six times but always got interrupted for a change of partner. Finally, it was time for the big shot.

Alicia sat astride one of the men and impaled herself on his shaft, riding him until he was really good and hard and could sustain the awkward position needed for the shot without losing his erection. Then, Rachel stepped forward and inserted a dollop of clear lube up Alicia’s well-exposed anus and wiped the excess. There was no pause in the action, the scene was just too hot and everyone was into it, especially Alicia.

The second guy, Trey, still erect from fucking Alicia’s vagina now moved behind her, bent into place, and began entering Alicia’s virgin asshole. Despite the stretching from the butt plug I could see Alicia’s face tighten and her teeth clench as the large black penis began to rent her from behind.

It was real and it was painful. Some primordial sense of anger suddenly swept over me demanding that I rush over to the set and throw this fucker across the room and bash his brains in for hurting my lover like that. Juliette noticed my hands were balled in fists and gently reached over and put her hand on my forearm. I looked at her and she smiled holding her fingers to her throat. I understood.

Double penetration is not hard to do but it’s hard to get good camera angles because the natural positions block the parts the audience wants to see. The anal partner has to ride unnaturally high and the woman ends up with a lot of weight on her hips as she’s trying to keep fucking the guy that in her vagina. It’s always a compromise between the best shot and the best action. What no one had counted on was just how horny Alicia and the two black dudes were at this point.