Wendy: Tagging Along

 Wendy: My sister and I would often tag along to each other's movie shoots. Sit behind the scenes and enjoy the show! It would really get us in the mood to go out later and hit the town, looking for fun we can both enjoy *giggles* 

This particular day, Joey had a morning shoot and we had planned to go grab lunch after. It was a pretty standard shoot for my sister a simple MF IR shoot. Although this particular Bull she was contracted to work with was rather well hung and the director had wanted a particularly hardcore scene. "C'mon Tyrone!" He barked from his director's chair "This slut aint gonna break ya know! I wanna see that tree trunk you call a dick balls deep in that piece of pussy." I giggled quietly to myself as I watched "Go to town on her!" he directed and of course my sister, the hungry slut she is, egged him on to "Yeh, c'mon Tyrone, fuck me like you hate me!" Of course this made the crew laugh and Tyrone was all the more happy to oblige.  The director called action and boy! That Bull went to town on my sister! That monster cock pounding like a piston in a steam ship's engine! My sister moaning and crying out like the prom queen on prom night! Lucky Bitch! *giggles*

I watched as I played on my phone, even posted a selfie of me on set with my sister getting railed in the background. Seems our fans liked that one, the likes came pouring in almost right away! 

As I looked at my phone screen, the moaning and panting the sound track to my scrolling and the director barking orders in his perfectly degrading manner that just gets the two of us going, I suddenly noticed there was someone hovering over me. I looked up and saw one of the stage hands looking down at me with a wide smirk on his lips. 

He was one of the runners, I had noticed him earlier eyeing me and I flashed him a playful wink. He was a young looking bull, probably fancied himself as a pornstar some day. Not a bad looking guy and he had noticed my 'Queen of Spades' tattoo on my boob. I didn't get to say anything before he reached down and firmly gripped my wrist. He gestured with his head to the door of the studio and pulled me up from my chair. "Let's go for a smoke." He said quietly, so as not to disturb the action behind me. 

The runner led me down the stairs of the studio, we could still hear the muffled sounds of furious fucking coming from upstairs as the bull pulled out a blunt and smiled at me. "Oh I don't smoke." I informed him and he smirked "Oh I bet you do, but this, this is for me, I got something a little bigger for you to 'smoke'" I smiled brightly as I realised what he had in mind. He lit up his blunt and leaned against the wall of the stairwell. Without hesitation I crouched infront of him as he started to unzip his fly. He grinned down at me as he pulled out a long, thick black cock. My eyes widened as I saw that beautiful dick. "Wow" I gasped, looking up at him. He could indeed make a living in this industry with weaponry like that! 

I knew exactly what I had to do and relished in it happily! I opened my mouth and slid that delicious looking black cock right down my throat! I didn't stop swallowing it till his balls slapped my chin, my lips stretched wide around his black girth and I started to hungrily deep throat the runner's hard shaft. 

I felt his hand cup the back of my head and help guide my throating. I heard him moan pleasurably as he leant against the wall, sucking on his blunt and I was more than happy to work that stud up and down my gullet. Hmmmm it was delicious! 

I was more than happy to spend the rest of the morning slobbering over the runner's cock but he reluctantly gripped my hair and slowly slid me off of his pole. He watched as I smiled up at him and his long, thick, saliva soaked slowly slipped from my lips. "Fuck!" he exclaimed as a little rope of drool hung from his tip to my plump pink, smiling lips ".. your reputation for dick suckin' is fuckin' understated!" I wasn't sure what that meant but he seemed happy with my performance so I was happy. "Now, let's see if dat pussy of yours also lives up to it's reputation."

I knew what hat meant! A good old pussy stuffing was in my very near future! I hopped up eagerly and spun around on my heels, parted my pale thighs and bent over, offering my delicate folds to the runner. I steadied myself by placing my hands on my thighs and wiggled my hips teasingly. With blunt still between his lips, he gripped his shaft and crudely stuffed his crown into me. I giggled at his eagerness and as soon as I felt his fat crown push inside me, I backed up onto his cock. He gripped my hips and fed the rest of his slippery black cock into me. 

I let out a pleasurable moan as he slid home and a little shudder of delight ran down my spine and our merry little dance had begun. He wasn't as furious as the pornstar upstairs that, by the sounds of it, was throwing my sister around like a dog toy but it was certainly enjoyable. His stroked were, long, deep and slow, he made sure I was enjoying every single one and he enjoyed sliding in as deep as he could into me. It was a nice slow fucking, the perfect morning pounding. 

 With a little pose adjustment, I held onto the handrail and slid out one of my long pale legs. The runner had now got a little more eager and his thrusting got quicker. His strokes were still long and deep  but they came much quicker. His thick dark fingers digging into my pale ass cheeks.

He wasn't putting on a performance for any camera, this was pure pleasure for him, it was all about how his cock felt inside me. My erotic moans only acted as encouragement for him. There was no director shouting lewd and degrading demands at us, as fun as that is, we could just fuck in the stairwell for pure pleasure. Admittedly, I didn't even know this guy's name but since when did that ever matter to me? *giggles* but he was hitting all the right spots for me. 

  The muffled moans from upstairs had quietened down slightly, I assume the director was working through some reshoots, different angles and such, which meant the shoot was winding down. I was sure my sister had worked that stud's huge cock down to a nub, if I knew anything about her at all. 

Meanwhile, my own bull had sat down on the stairs and I had straddled him, rocking my hips back and forth, working that wonderful bull cock in and out of me as he leaned back and finished off his second blunt. "Oh fuck yeh gurrrrrl.. nnnngh!" He grunted as he came. Without warning he tensed up and as I rolled my hips back, pushing him deep, he hosed down my insides with rope after rope of fresh cum. I shuddered with orgasmic delight as his seed splattered my inner walls and couldn't help but smile brightly down at him.  

We rested there for a few moments and he looked up at me, as I beamed down at him "Damn, that is one quality pussy you got there gurl, fuck! " I giggled at the compliment and flashed him a wink  "You really know how to handle a BBC and no messin'" 

I beam with pride at him as we heard the director barking orders at the crew. We both looked upstairs and then back at each other as we heard him shouting for the runner. "Well, Guess we better head back." I giggled. I pulled myself up off the softening cock, cum dribbling down my inner thigh and we headed back upstairs. 

We walked back into the studio, the runner's hands all over my rounded ass. My sister sauntered over with a smirk as she eyed me up and down "Glad you kept yourself entertained...." She laughed. With that the director strolled over and snapped his fingers "I don't pay you to fuck, son, now get your hands off of that fuck meat and get to packing up! Geeeze!" The runner reluctantly headed off to do his job as my sister and I laughed "Now the shoot's over, lets have some fun with the rest of the crew now shall we?" Grinned Joey and my eyes lit up as I nodded "Yes m'am!" 

Now this is why we tag along to each other's shoots, we just love playing around with the crew once the shoot is over. While the runners were packing up the gear, the director slid into Joey's cum drizzled pussy and the camera man slipped into me, the lighting guy was even kind enough to snap a pic of us on my phone which I would post later. The rest of the crew would all get their turn before we had to leave the studio. 

Hope you enjoyed the story and I'd like to thank my friend Gale for the amazing story Idea! 

Thanks Gale!