Nandita To Nandini
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In the late 70’s and early 80’s I was involved in some porn. I was living in New Jersey and found myself out of work; I answered an ad in an adult sex magazine for ‘actors’ in adult films. It was simple enough to get involved, the interview was pretty straight-up with some very sleazy looking guys who wanted me to do a screen test right there and then.
I’d thought about things beforehand and was ‘prepared’ to do whatever it took to get the job. It took about an hour. For me it was no big deal; I got in a ‘set’ bed, was pawed-over for a while, gave the guy a good blow-job to get him hard as a rock then, got on all fours and let him fuck the hell out of me for a while. In the end they got their film and a money shot to produce and sell, I went home with a glowing hole and a promise of a call in the future.
They had liked what they’d seen.
I was young, buff, white and slim. Since I was a total bottom they could pair me with almost any top. They knew I could handle almost whatever size cock they wanted me to work with and I’d take it. They also knew I liked black cock, the bigger the better. They also knew that I wasn’t above a gang-bang even if it involved mostly black (hung) guys of any age.
The ‘future’ was 2 days later. It was a film loop (the kind you saw in adult book stores back then) simple sex set-up with a black top, lots of foreplay, some sucking and a good long hard fucking in the end. The top and I were about the same age, he was a full head taller than me and seemed like a pretty good guy – he was pretty friendly anyway. We spent some time getting to know each other before we started filming, very casual.
Although I was told how to prepare for this, I already knew everything that I had to do. The most important thing was a total clean-out. No messes on cam. The night before the shoot I gave myself an enema before bedtime, a nice warm soapy one that put me in the mood to have some fun before I went to sleep. The next morning I ate a light breakfast then gave myself 2 more enemas to make sure I was good and clean. By the time I arrived at the ‘studio’ I was ready to have that hole stuffed with cock…a lot of cock.
He had a pretty nice bulge in his pants – I found out I’d be taking an 8” cock that was a little thicker than normal – that was okay with me!
We were coached on how the scene should look then told to start anytime. This was no big production, just jack-off material for someone in a booth, in an adult bookstore.
I found out that I liked having an audience while I was being fucked.
At the end of that first session they had over 2 hours of film, one of the crew decided to help himself to me and I had a nice sore rectum. The top had spent almost an hour giving me a nice slow fucking until he pulled out and blew a huge load of cum all over my ass. I’d started out ‘fluffing’ him during foreplay, we moved to doggie for the beginning of the sex scenes then he moved me onto my back (with a pillow under my backside) for a while in the missionary position.
It was in that position that I had a very hard and long orgasm of my own.
When I calmed down he put me flat on my stomach, with my legs together, mounted me and fucked us both silly until he came.
We talked a little while cleaning up, I suggested that we should get together sometime and do it right. He agreed then suggested, “How about tonight?”
I jumped at the chance for more black cock, offered to cook us dinner and we left together.
4 hours later I was bent over a kitchen counter, squealing my head off, as I was given a good sound fucking…a quickie before dinner. During the meal I was letting little puffs of air go – loaded with cum – by the time we were done eating my panties were soaked, I was sitting in a little puddle of cum and feeling good. That was only the beginning of the evening. After dinner we moved to the bedroom where I worked on sucking him for a while before getting another good slow fucking. At the end of that one he just relaxed (staying rock hard of course) while I rode him nice and slow. I’ve always loved that position; riding a guy gives me the chance to find my ‘G’ spot and massage it slowly…gently with the head of his cock as it moves in and out.
After a while there’s a little ‘tingle’ that starts down in your toes then, you get the feeling that you have to pee. This builds to the point that it becomes an overwhelming feeling that takes over your entire body. It becomes an absolute rage! Suddenly everything snaps and you have to let go!
When the time came I sat back with my hands on his legs to balance myself, got his cock buried as deep as possible and just relaxed. The first spasm seemed like it would never release, it just kept building as the muscles contracted tighter and tighter until, finally, all hell broke loose! My limp cock simply gushed as I pumped cum with one long shot after another! I went on one of those long raging trips out around Jupiter while releasing a ton of emotions. DAMN it was a good one.
He’d been enjoying himself but holding back; now it was his turn.
Once I started to return to Earth he pulled me down and rolled us over so that I was in the missionary position again. Like any horny bitch in heat I pulled my legs up then got them around his body, rolled my hips and reached back to spread my cheeks. That cock was buried again without much hesitation. He speared my waiting ‘cunt’ and started fucking away good and hard…I just hung on for the ride.
His finish should have been filmed.
I was given a few minutes of VERY hard fucking while his climax built. Then, as the headboard of the bed was slammed against the wall over and over, he finally buried himself balls deep and exploded deep in my bowels. His cock pumped over and over while he emptied himself in me, filling me with his seed. God did it feel good! He went home and I just sprawled on the bed; worn-out and sore but glowing as always after a good long fuck.
We were pared for a few more films, they (the guys running the ‘studio’) knew that I ‘dressed’ and could come very close to passing. One day they asked me to arrive ‘dressed’ so that they could do a surprise screen test on a new top. The whole thing didn’t go well at all but, it gave them the seed of an idea for a rogue film. One that couldn’t be distributed but could be sold to a limited audience – at that time (in most states) you could show any kind of fucking, any kind of BDSM but not in the same film. These guys were also playing around with videotape some.
The premise was that my character, a hooker, would show up as a CD. The ‘John’ would be upset when he found out that I was male. He’d take out his frustration on me over this; slapping me around then giving me a spanking before r****g me hard and long. Since it was going to be rough I was being paid more to take the slapping and spanking…I wasn’t to put up more than token resistance to the spanking and was told it would be a ‘pretty good’ one. I’d been punished pretty well as a k**, spanking and paddling, so I knew what to expect…sort of. They told me that the guy was black, a dom top and pretty well hung. In truth he was a little more than ‘pretty well’…I was going to be force-fucked with a thick and rock hard 12” cock.
I found this out the day of the shoot when we were introduced.
Everything went pretty well in the beginning. The introduction after my arrival in the ‘room’, the initial petting session, his surprise at my gender as his hands roamed all over me…my surprise at what I found growing in his crotch! That fucking cock was hanging down his leg! There was a little fake anger and the first open-handed slap that knocked me back on the couch; it was pretty damned hard! I wound up on my back trying to block his slaps as he straddled me; the ones that connected stung like hell! But, I acted like I was supposed to (I didn’t have to fake any of the shock or pain the slightest bit!) and took it.
I also took some of my clothes being ripped open/off with the same token resistance as things went on and became worse…but it would look good on film. I squealed and kicked, twisted all over the place and tried a little to resist. I’d worn a nice lacy pair of bikini panties which were pulled down and ripped off. He got off of me long enough to drag me over his lap and raise my skirt to bare my backside. When the spanking started everything was real, this guy knew what he was doing and I didn’t have to fake any of the reactions! God Damn could he spank! My little backside was on fire in a few minutes and I was yelling my head off. Yelling, squealing, kicking like hell and bouncing around on his lap; my ass felt hike it was wrapped in flames – burning, stinging, and throbbing-hot flames.
I started to beg for him to stop – about the same time I started to cry!
That was the first ‘money shot’; the roughed-up CD bawling real tears and they were real, I didn’t have to fake that at all, they poured hot and salty!
Following that I was dumped on the floor; long enough for him to stand over me and get out of his slacks and shorts before grabbing me by the hair and pulling me between his legs as he sat down. I knew what I was supposed to do so I opened wide and took a real mouthful of his cock so that he could gag me with it and face fuck the little whore for a while. I cried, drooled around his hard shaft and gagged like hell while he verbally abused me and got rock hard…all 12 inches of it. He seemed massive. While fucking my face he also told me what he was going to do to me; with an occasional good hard slap to my burning cheeks. There were a few more playful face-slaps in there, some hard forcing of his cock while I continued crying and trying to breathe through my snotty nose.
It had stopped being fun and I was damned glad I was getting paid for it!
Once he was good and hard (and dripping some pre-cum) I got dragged up onto the couch and thrown on my back. You don’t see it in the end but he threw me the lube and told me to grease his cock up; I did him and smeared some between my burning cheeks trying to hit my ‘cunt’. There was no gentleness about it at all. He jerked me into position as I spread good and wide while grabbing my cheeks and pulling them apart as far as I could (that hurt) then rolled my hips a little while pulling my knees up good…
…I’d stopped struggling but all of the sounds were very real…especially the scream and the twisting as he penetrated my rectum and shoved the first 6 inches of his thick cock into me…
There wasn’t much acting past that point; I was being anally ****d. He was thick enough that every thrust of that cock hurt like hell; as he withdrew it felt like he was sucking my stomach out then he’d thrust good and hard again! He was making sure that he hit bottom (although not too hard – just hard enough to keep me yelling) every time. When he wasn’t doing that he was grabbing and squeezing my sore cheeks, lifting my ass and slapping it more. There was no more lube, even though I asked for more a few times, it became raw and very sore!
The final act was another ‘money shot’.
When he was just about to cum I was bitch-slapped as he pulled his cock out then told me to, “Make me cum then milk it down good you little slut…do it right or I’m really gonna’ beat that ass good and hard!”
The head of his cock was about half way up my belly and he did sound serious; I was too sore and tired to do anything but play along…to obey him. Gently grabbing his shaft, I stroked; within seconds he exploded in a big creamy gush of cum that shot up my belly splattering my bra. I kept pumping and he kept shooting until the shots were down to little creamy white dribbles. By then the first shots were running down my sides and onto the couch.
He then grabbed my one thigh, rolled me on my side and gave my one cheek a good hard final slap before going to get cleaned up.
I rolled onto my stomach and asked someone, anyone, to get me a cold towel for my burning backside.
I hadn’t been paid a lot extra for that but, it was better than usual. My poor ass was one big tender bruise, especially my ‘sit-down’ area, I had bruises on my one cheek from being slapped repeatedly (and pretty hard) and my insides were re-arranged pretty well. I had diarrhea for almost a full week. Except for the sore ass it reminded me of my first hour+ session being bred by our family dog.
I couldn’t work for almost 2 full weeks.
When I did get back to work it was with a small raise and, a chance to have 2 guys take me in a longer video. That’s when the work became a little better. The **** video was sold privately and made some money, I was given a small share of the profits. I knew that I was being baited to make another one and went along with it. In the meantime I was being paid to take black cock on a weekly basis and loving it. The high point was a small gang bang, broken up in 3 parts, my little white ass (and mouth) servicing 4 black cocks for well over 2 hours of shooting.
That one was heaven for this black cock slut!
I also had a black partner for most of a year. We lived together as a couple, I got some regular discipline but I also got that beautiful black cock at least once a day…every day…all 10 inches of it!
I’d thought about things beforehand and was ‘prepared’ to do whatever it took to get the job. It took about an hour. For me it was no big deal; I got in a ‘set’ bed, was pawed-over for a while, gave the guy a good blow-job to get him hard as a rock then, got on all fours and let him fuck the hell out of me for a while. In the end they got their film and a money shot to produce and sell, I went home with a glowing hole and a promise of a call in the future.
They had liked what they’d seen.
I was young, buff, white and slim. Since I was a total bottom they could pair me with almost any top. They knew I could handle almost whatever size cock they wanted me to work with and I’d take it. They also knew I liked black cock, the bigger the better. They also knew that I wasn’t above a gang-bang even if it involved mostly black (hung) guys of any age.
The ‘future’ was 2 days later. It was a film loop (the kind you saw in adult book stores back then) simple sex set-up with a black top, lots of foreplay, some sucking and a good long hard fucking in the end. The top and I were about the same age, he was a full head taller than me and seemed like a pretty good guy – he was pretty friendly anyway. We spent some time getting to know each other before we started filming, very casual.
Although I was told how to prepare for this, I already knew everything that I had to do. The most important thing was a total clean-out. No messes on cam. The night before the shoot I gave myself an enema before bedtime, a nice warm soapy one that put me in the mood to have some fun before I went to sleep. The next morning I ate a light breakfast then gave myself 2 more enemas to make sure I was good and clean. By the time I arrived at the ‘studio’ I was ready to have that hole stuffed with cock…a lot of cock.
He had a pretty nice bulge in his pants – I found out I’d be taking an 8” cock that was a little thicker than normal – that was okay with me!
We were coached on how the scene should look then told to start anytime. This was no big production, just jack-off material for someone in a booth, in an adult bookstore.
I found out that I liked having an audience while I was being fucked.
At the end of that first session they had over 2 hours of film, one of the crew decided to help himself to me and I had a nice sore rectum. The top had spent almost an hour giving me a nice slow fucking until he pulled out and blew a huge load of cum all over my ass. I’d started out ‘fluffing’ him during foreplay, we moved to doggie for the beginning of the sex scenes then he moved me onto my back (with a pillow under my backside) for a while in the missionary position.
It was in that position that I had a very hard and long orgasm of my own.
When I calmed down he put me flat on my stomach, with my legs together, mounted me and fucked us both silly until he came.
We talked a little while cleaning up, I suggested that we should get together sometime and do it right. He agreed then suggested, “How about tonight?”
I jumped at the chance for more black cock, offered to cook us dinner and we left together.
4 hours later I was bent over a kitchen counter, squealing my head off, as I was given a good sound fucking…a quickie before dinner. During the meal I was letting little puffs of air go – loaded with cum – by the time we were done eating my panties were soaked, I was sitting in a little puddle of cum and feeling good. That was only the beginning of the evening. After dinner we moved to the bedroom where I worked on sucking him for a while before getting another good slow fucking. At the end of that one he just relaxed (staying rock hard of course) while I rode him nice and slow. I’ve always loved that position; riding a guy gives me the chance to find my ‘G’ spot and massage it slowly…gently with the head of his cock as it moves in and out.
After a while there’s a little ‘tingle’ that starts down in your toes then, you get the feeling that you have to pee. This builds to the point that it becomes an overwhelming feeling that takes over your entire body. It becomes an absolute rage! Suddenly everything snaps and you have to let go!
When the time came I sat back with my hands on his legs to balance myself, got his cock buried as deep as possible and just relaxed. The first spasm seemed like it would never release, it just kept building as the muscles contracted tighter and tighter until, finally, all hell broke loose! My limp cock simply gushed as I pumped cum with one long shot after another! I went on one of those long raging trips out around Jupiter while releasing a ton of emotions. DAMN it was a good one.
He’d been enjoying himself but holding back; now it was his turn.
Once I started to return to Earth he pulled me down and rolled us over so that I was in the missionary position again. Like any horny bitch in heat I pulled my legs up then got them around his body, rolled my hips and reached back to spread my cheeks. That cock was buried again without much hesitation. He speared my waiting ‘cunt’ and started fucking away good and hard…I just hung on for the ride.
His finish should have been filmed.
I was given a few minutes of VERY hard fucking while his climax built. Then, as the headboard of the bed was slammed against the wall over and over, he finally buried himself balls deep and exploded deep in my bowels. His cock pumped over and over while he emptied himself in me, filling me with his seed. God did it feel good! He went home and I just sprawled on the bed; worn-out and sore but glowing as always after a good long fuck.
We were pared for a few more films, they (the guys running the ‘studio’) knew that I ‘dressed’ and could come very close to passing. One day they asked me to arrive ‘dressed’ so that they could do a surprise screen test on a new top. The whole thing didn’t go well at all but, it gave them the seed of an idea for a rogue film. One that couldn’t be distributed but could be sold to a limited audience – at that time (in most states) you could show any kind of fucking, any kind of BDSM but not in the same film. These guys were also playing around with videotape some.
The premise was that my character, a hooker, would show up as a CD. The ‘John’ would be upset when he found out that I was male. He’d take out his frustration on me over this; slapping me around then giving me a spanking before r****g me hard and long. Since it was going to be rough I was being paid more to take the slapping and spanking…I wasn’t to put up more than token resistance to the spanking and was told it would be a ‘pretty good’ one. I’d been punished pretty well as a k**, spanking and paddling, so I knew what to expect…sort of. They told me that the guy was black, a dom top and pretty well hung. In truth he was a little more than ‘pretty well’…I was going to be force-fucked with a thick and rock hard 12” cock.
I found this out the day of the shoot when we were introduced.
Everything went pretty well in the beginning. The introduction after my arrival in the ‘room’, the initial petting session, his surprise at my gender as his hands roamed all over me…my surprise at what I found growing in his crotch! That fucking cock was hanging down his leg! There was a little fake anger and the first open-handed slap that knocked me back on the couch; it was pretty damned hard! I wound up on my back trying to block his slaps as he straddled me; the ones that connected stung like hell! But, I acted like I was supposed to (I didn’t have to fake any of the shock or pain the slightest bit!) and took it.
I also took some of my clothes being ripped open/off with the same token resistance as things went on and became worse…but it would look good on film. I squealed and kicked, twisted all over the place and tried a little to resist. I’d worn a nice lacy pair of bikini panties which were pulled down and ripped off. He got off of me long enough to drag me over his lap and raise my skirt to bare my backside. When the spanking started everything was real, this guy knew what he was doing and I didn’t have to fake any of the reactions! God Damn could he spank! My little backside was on fire in a few minutes and I was yelling my head off. Yelling, squealing, kicking like hell and bouncing around on his lap; my ass felt hike it was wrapped in flames – burning, stinging, and throbbing-hot flames.
I started to beg for him to stop – about the same time I started to cry!
That was the first ‘money shot’; the roughed-up CD bawling real tears and they were real, I didn’t have to fake that at all, they poured hot and salty!
Following that I was dumped on the floor; long enough for him to stand over me and get out of his slacks and shorts before grabbing me by the hair and pulling me between his legs as he sat down. I knew what I was supposed to do so I opened wide and took a real mouthful of his cock so that he could gag me with it and face fuck the little whore for a while. I cried, drooled around his hard shaft and gagged like hell while he verbally abused me and got rock hard…all 12 inches of it. He seemed massive. While fucking my face he also told me what he was going to do to me; with an occasional good hard slap to my burning cheeks. There were a few more playful face-slaps in there, some hard forcing of his cock while I continued crying and trying to breathe through my snotty nose.
It had stopped being fun and I was damned glad I was getting paid for it!
Once he was good and hard (and dripping some pre-cum) I got dragged up onto the couch and thrown on my back. You don’t see it in the end but he threw me the lube and told me to grease his cock up; I did him and smeared some between my burning cheeks trying to hit my ‘cunt’. There was no gentleness about it at all. He jerked me into position as I spread good and wide while grabbing my cheeks and pulling them apart as far as I could (that hurt) then rolled my hips a little while pulling my knees up good…
…I’d stopped struggling but all of the sounds were very real…especially the scream and the twisting as he penetrated my rectum and shoved the first 6 inches of his thick cock into me…
There wasn’t much acting past that point; I was being anally ****d. He was thick enough that every thrust of that cock hurt like hell; as he withdrew it felt like he was sucking my stomach out then he’d thrust good and hard again! He was making sure that he hit bottom (although not too hard – just hard enough to keep me yelling) every time. When he wasn’t doing that he was grabbing and squeezing my sore cheeks, lifting my ass and slapping it more. There was no more lube, even though I asked for more a few times, it became raw and very sore!
The final act was another ‘money shot’.
When he was just about to cum I was bitch-slapped as he pulled his cock out then told me to, “Make me cum then milk it down good you little slut…do it right or I’m really gonna’ beat that ass good and hard!”
The head of his cock was about half way up my belly and he did sound serious; I was too sore and tired to do anything but play along…to obey him. Gently grabbing his shaft, I stroked; within seconds he exploded in a big creamy gush of cum that shot up my belly splattering my bra. I kept pumping and he kept shooting until the shots were down to little creamy white dribbles. By then the first shots were running down my sides and onto the couch.
He then grabbed my one thigh, rolled me on my side and gave my one cheek a good hard final slap before going to get cleaned up.
I rolled onto my stomach and asked someone, anyone, to get me a cold towel for my burning backside.
I hadn’t been paid a lot extra for that but, it was better than usual. My poor ass was one big tender bruise, especially my ‘sit-down’ area, I had bruises on my one cheek from being slapped repeatedly (and pretty hard) and my insides were re-arranged pretty well. I had diarrhea for almost a full week. Except for the sore ass it reminded me of my first hour+ session being bred by our family dog.
I couldn’t work for almost 2 full weeks.
When I did get back to work it was with a small raise and, a chance to have 2 guys take me in a longer video. That’s when the work became a little better. The **** video was sold privately and made some money, I was given a small share of the profits. I knew that I was being baited to make another one and went along with it. In the meantime I was being paid to take black cock on a weekly basis and loving it. The high point was a small gang bang, broken up in 3 parts, my little white ass (and mouth) servicing 4 black cocks for well over 2 hours of shooting.
That one was heaven for this black cock slut!
I also had a black partner for most of a year. We lived together as a couple, I got some regular discipline but I also got that beautiful black cock at least once a day…every day…all 10 inches of it!
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