Mick and Maggie Make a PornoChapter 2
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After my fast recovery of that fainting spell, I gave my boss the third video, and told him about my little dilemma. So, he bought me a house in a very nice neighborhood, closer to that abandoned movie theater, in fact, I could walk to the abandoned theater. The first thing I did was move out of my old house and into this one, which had a bigger pool then my dad's. Then, I decided to move in with Maggie and Karen, which became my co-producers of my film projects. The day after the movers moved the furniture in, I started to arrange things in order, when I was almost done, the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, I saw this adorable petite red-headed girl in pigtails and freckles, and wearing just a pair of really wet panties. For all intents and purposes, she looked naked. I just got an erection at the site, and she noticed and started to speak:
"Wait a minute, I know you."
I said:
"I'm sorry, you have me at a disadvantage, I do not know you."
She said:
"My, that was rude of me, I'm Kris, your neighbor."
Then, I asked her:
"Do you greet all your neighbors like this? By the way, how old are you?"
She answered:
"I'm 14, and, I only greet neighbors like this who happen to be porn stars."
So, I asked her:
"How did you know that I was a porn star? Also, what do you want?"
She answered:
"My dad owns all of your movies, and I snuck a peak at them, and rubbed myself so hard, that, I came in buckets. Also, I saw your dick in those films, and I just want to see it live."
Then, I un-zipped my fly and showed it to her, then, she put it to her non-existent breasts, and started to rub it, looked up at me and asked:
"Can I suck your cock?"
With that, I dropped trou and let her at my dick in public.
Suddenly, without any coaxing, she started to lick up and down the shaft, and tickling my balls with the tip of her tongue, once again, she moved back up to the tip, only this time she put the tip into her tiny lips and went down the length, bobbing her head the whole way. Then, I grabbed her pigtails to guide her head up and down my shaft while saying:
"Mmm, good baby. Take it all in. Mmm, good, good, suck it, suck it. That's good my petite little whore, keep up that pace, don't go faster. Mmm, yeah!"
Just a short time later, her slow, soft sucking caused me to explode right in her mouth:
"Mmm, yeah! I'm going to cum! I'm cumming! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
While I was cumming inside her mouth, she swallowed every drop of my seed, then, she took it out of her mouth and licked it hard again. Then, she said:
"On your back, please?"
Then, I got on my back, after that, she knelt down in front of my cock, then she put her wet panty-clad pussy right on top of it. After that, she started to straddle me, I asked:
"What are you doing?"
She said:
"A dry-hump to get me really wet so you could lick me."
I said:
"Okay."
A short time later, she was straddling me really hard, and I had my cock nestled between her tiny vaginal lips when she was close to climax. Then, she stopped, stood up, slipped off her panties and asked:
"Please finger my puss puss, to feel how wet I am?"
With that, I briefly put my finger in and out of her pussy and noticed that she was dripping wet. Not noticing the video camera in the bushes, I found myself staring at the lens and asked her:
"Your idea?"
She asked:
"What?"
I said: "That video camera."
She said:
"Well, it's my camera, and, I wanted you to submit our video to your boss, and as a gift for my dad."
I asked:
"So, you wanted a video of us having sex?"
She said:
"Yes, and once I had my cherry popped, my dad could have me."
I asked:
"So, if he sees this video, the cops would be right here?"
She said:
"I don't think so, he's such a big fan of yours, that, he actually volunteered me to have sex with a porn star."
I said:
"Well, if we're going to make a video, let's make it right."
Then, I signaled Maggie and Karen to come out of the house to join us on the porch. Maggie walked out first and said:
"Hi Kris."
Then, she took the camera out of the bushes and held it, she said:
"Okay, Kris, sit on the edge of the railing, and masturbate. Karen, you and Mick start making out, and action."
Then, Karen and I started making out, after a while, we both took each-other's tops off, I, then un-hooked her bra and started to suck on those delicious mouth-watering nipples. While I was sucking on them, I noticed that I was drinking her breast-milk in the process. While I was drinking her tit-treat, I went under her skirt and started to finger her. While I was doing that, her vaginal muscles started to tighten around my finger, when that happened, she convulsed into one explosive climax. After that, I kissed her, and moved on to Kris.
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Earl got his sister’s attention when he rolled over on the sofa, kicking the covers off, and moaning in his dream world. “You better wake up Earl” Maggie said to Molly. Grinning, Molly nodded in Earl’s direction in response to Maggie. Looking over, Earl had kicked back the sheet and was laying on his back. His t-shirt was pulled up to his waist, and with no underwear to hide his privates, his morning wood was standing at attention. ------- In Earl’s dream, he is sitting at his desk in...
Exhausted, she laid back in bed. Looking over at her lil’ sister, Molly, sound asleep and just one year younger, she then glanced at the clock. 4:28AM. Momma would be up in a few minutes to go to work at the tire factory in Hazard. Maggie, Molly and their lil’ brother Earl would have to do chores with their daddy on the farm. Their farm was a small 36 acres at the end of a dead-end road, deep in a hollow in the backwoods south of Hazard, KY. Her daddy, Emmitt, a hateful old bastard with a...
When the women at the adult wellness center complained about their married sex lives, or lack of anyway, Sharon didn’t join in since she was getting laid frequently by a nice collection of men. She noticed that Maggie, another single woman about her age, just smiled at the bitching. As they walked out at the same time one day, she asked Maggie to have a drink with her. The weather was nice so they had a glass of wine at a neighborhood restaurant with outdoor seating. Sharon started by asking...