Get on the couch to screw her

I am as hard as diamond right now. I wondered how I would feel about performing in front of the camera, but that actually added adrenaline to the experience. It felt a lot like the time Tori Hillsgood gave me a handjob in the detention room in 10th grade. No one else in the room knew about it at the time, but the possibility of being seen was a real turn-on.

Now, having just brought Tiffany to full orgasm in front of the unblinking eye of a camera, I am beyond primed to wrap things up with a fast, raw, and energetic sofa screw.

I stand and guide Tiffany onto her back. She can tell what I’m thinking, and immediately gets it position with one leg lifted onto the back of the couch and the other hanging off the front, with her foot almost reaching the floor. I place one knee on the sofa, between her legs and keep one foot on the floor. I bend down and give her pussy one more kiss and lick before grasping my erect cock and positioning it for entry.

“CUT!”

Delores’ voice comes unexpectedly over the speaker. Tiffany and I both turn toward the window to the control room, where we can see her looking in at us. She is holding both thumbs in an upward position, indicating that she is pleased with what she has seen.

“That was perfect,” she says. “I’ll send this tape over to personnel, and I’m sure you’ll be hearing from someone soon.”

I look down at Tiffany and then again toward Delores. “Are we done?” I ask, incredulously. “I’m still — I mean, I —“ I look down at my cock, still pressed against Tiffany’s vagina.

“We got everything we need for the audition. Thanks for helping out, Jeremy. The janitorial staff is waiting outside to clean the room, so if you don’t mind….”

She leaves her sentence unfinished, but her meaning is clear as Delores starts shutting off the production lights and making every sign that we should get dressed and vacate the room.

Tiffany is still catching her breath from the experience. She looks at my face and then down toward my crotch. I feel her fingers caress my erection, and she says, “Poor boy. That hardly seems fair to you, does it?”