When two porn stars were on center stage, they did their best to neutralize their surroundings. The cameras, the lights and film crew did not revolve in their world when they congregated for fast-paced action.
"Jesus," Amber gasped, clasping herself about him. "Fuck me, stud, fuck me, stroke me with your cock-ohhhhhhhh!"
"Feels so good to be inside your pussy," he said. He took a moment to bring her knees up and over his powerful shoulders. He wanted to get in deep. Amber, aroused by the several seconds of intense pumping, gladly complied. He looked down into her sex-hungry eyes, then lowered himself onto her aroused body. They were closer than before. He felt her warm breath, heard her excited little whimpers, that much better. "Baby, I'm gonna fuck you so good. I want it to last all night."
"Yes, yes!" she cried at his penetrating thrust. He went in much farther, sliding through her juicy snatch. She elevated her thighs, yielding her flesh in the effort to take more of his plunging cock. Her moist cunt devoured every inch it was fed, smearing her abundant juices as he forced himself through her sweet pressure. She reached around his hammering buttocks, exploring its flexing contours. His balls filled her hand, then the moist wedge of cock that slithered behind, then re-emerged from, her sopping cunt lips. Her fingers swirled about the hair and moisture, then clawed when B.B. took an extended drop into her pussy. The ache of carrying him at length in her narrow passage made her moan feverishly. She writhed, enjoying the pleasure. "Fuck me, fuck me, baby, fuck me."
B.B. pistoned his hips up and down, working more and more of his large cock between her cunt lips.
"All of you," Amber whispered into his ear. "I want to feel your whole dick inside me."
Amber got her wish. B.B. kissed her fiercely, demandingly, cramming his tongue to the back of her mouth as he powered his cock full-length into the pit of her snatch. He slammed down into her, his shaft pulsing inside her pussy. His balls rested in the crevice of her tight ass cheeks as he swiftly moved in and out of her pussy.
The experience of that thrilling motion inside her body created a furor that only mounted in pleasure. B.B. pumped his hips to work his cock deep into her cunt.
Amber squeezed B.B.'s body tightly to her own. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest. His excitement was total. B.B. propelled himself into his character. He knew how to transcend the barriers of make-believe to inject the proper fervor into the situation they portrayed. It was hardly simple; acting, regardless of its platform in the industry, required tapping one's creative source to its fullest.
"Push it into me," Amber urged. She kissed B.B.'s cheek, holding him securely to her shivering body. Nothing could compare to the stir of his dick tugging at her pussy lips, filling her seething cunt. She ground her snatch to his driving cock, gritting her teeth as it sank into her. "Ohhhhhhh, fuck me with that big thing."
B.B. kissed Amber hard, covering her mouth with his own, silencing her loud screams of passion. He stuffed his tongue into her mouth and drove his cock with jack hammer force into her clutching pussy. When he reached full insertion and his balls slapped her quivering ass cheeks, the total pleasure of fucking her was too much even for a man with the control and will power B.B. maintained.
Montana surveyed Rusty with a scrupulous eye. He seemed ready to jump out of his seat, he looked so horny. The front of his jeans were swollen, bulging with his ripe cock. If Amber had that monster stuck into her, she could well imagine the hype her latest video would generate.
An idea dawned on Montana during the feverish coupling of her stars. Why not recruit Rusty at this very moment?
"Phil, stop the tape," she advised, motioning to the camera man.
"Huh?"
Montana didn't let the confusion prevent her from carrying out her plan. "B.B., Amber-relax for a minute."
B.B. couldn't completely halt himself-his stimulation was too far gone. He managed to shift into a slower mode, pumping his partner at a less frantic rate.
Amber sobbed, still receiving that large, bone-solid cock. Her pussy was tender after having gotten fucked repeatedly by his excited thing.
Montana didn't let any of these factors influence her decision. She eagerly turned to Rusty. "Chuck those clothes, baby. You're about to make your debut."
Rusty did a double take. "Are you sure?"
"Absolutely. I want a nice, hot three-way. It'll be perfect to showcase your talents."
Rusty didn't look altogether "cool" about sharing a woman with a man. His lack of sophistication supplied that answer. Montana doubted he'd encountered many such circumstances during his formative years in Michigan.
He had admitted to three-ways with women when first acquainted. If he had the confidence of pleasing two babes simultaneously, then planting him in a scenario where he gets half of one should be vastly entertaining. With Rusty, she expected magic-pure and simple.
"You'll be fine," she offered a wink of encouragement. "Just be yourself. The rest will come easy. You're a natural."
"Yes, ma'am," he perfunctorily said, stripping on command.
Rusty didn't call for the assistance of a "buffer." The erection that popped from confinement drew stares and whispers from the crew. How he organized that enormous member in his tight pants mystified. Montana's lips parted and were moistened by her tongue as she ogled his fiercely masculine body. Wow! She had fucked him again the night before in the privacy of her home, yet each time she set her eyes on him, his nudity rocked her very foundation. He was an exceptional specimen-a Greek god. Staring at him more than a few minutes got her wet. Montana envied Amber, yet felt relieved she'd had first dibs.
Rusty joined B.B. and Amber on the large water bed. He approached them without reservation, without discomfiture. Settling his knees close to Amber's plucked expression, he waited. B.B. pushed his cock into her snatch to prolong their stimulation during the shuffle. His dick made faint, juicy sounds as it entered her pussy.
Amber moaned, raking B.B.'s back with her nails, overtaken by his steady rhythm. She eventually included Rusty in her sweeping gape. Her initial glance at his cock broke the spell of B.B.'s thrusting monstrosity. Her cheeks smacked with pink, her lips thickened, her eyes glazed over. Amber definitely saw something she wanted.
B.B. accommodated her. He flipped her body so that she sat on him. Amber whimpered as she settled her sumptuous butt in his lap. Ohhhhhhhhh. She felt his cock move through her ravaged pussy. His fat stem was wedged between her wide-spread lips. B.B.'s strong, steady throb excited her immeasurably. His upright dick pulsed madly, standing high in her cunt.
B.B. swallowed roughly, his well-defined chest expanding as he took air. His tortured expression told her that delaying his orgasm exacted its toll on him. Being in her cunt definitely sapped his strength.
Both B.B. and Amber knew the secret behind protracting a scene was to redirectionalize one's thoughts. If they were at the juncture of getting off and the director wished for them to alter position, their brains had to do a "freeze-frame" so they could rearrange their bodies. Only at his signal were they permitted to charge into that last, heart-pounding direction.
Amber's fascination with Rusty took form. She reached for that mouth-watering cock, wanting to enclose him in her fist. Her fingers curled about that burgeoned shaft, then stroked.
"Oh, yeah," Rusty whispered heavily, kissing her along her neck. "Squeeze me hard, jerk me. Yeah, like that. Uhhhhhhhhh." He closed the distance between them, thrusting his hips.
Amber wanted to do more. Her lips fluttered over his mouth, her cheeks bulging with his tongue as she moaned. His swollen cock shifted in her grip. She made him pant as she manipulated him to his satisfaction.