Post shoot

You were still on the floor recovering from the thrill of what you had just done, still licking at your fingers for any trace of cum despite the fact that bob had stopped recording. Bob helps you up to your feet, a huge smile across his face.

"Fuck, that was fucking great," Bob said, gently stroking his deflated cock."Porn quality shoot, man."

Though not your intent, you loved putting on a show for the camera. His words put a smile on your face. You and bob were getting good at cleaning up your messes, as within minutes, all the stuff for the shoot was put away.

You went into the bathroom, and examined yourself in the mirror. Though not as messy as you would have liked, you weren't presentable by any means, with your completely disheveled hair, red puffy eyes, and a nice semen glazed face. You loved it, it was the sight of a true whore. You quickly gave yourself a nice big sultry smile as you stared at yourself in the mirror and began cleaning yourself up. You turn on the faucet, and splash some water on your face. Bob followed suit, as soon as he entered the bathroom. After a few minutes, you were both clean and dressed.

By now, the sun had set, so you wanted to catch a bus back home quickly. You both stood by the front door, when he gives you some bad news.

"So, i have to edit together the footage from the cameras, which should take a day,"Bob said. "Which means, we wont be able to keep playing the game tomorrow. But don't worry, i'll get right on it tonight."

You nodded, but you didn't like it, of course. On the plus side, however, you're going to be starring in your own private homemade porno very soon. The thought was sweet consolation.

"I guess i'll have plenty of time to come up with the next challenge." You said, and turned to leave.

Just as you were about to grab the doorknob to head out, you stopped yourself and turned to bob, kissing him. Immediately, your tongue slid past his lips as your arms wrapped around his torso. He didn't hesitate and kissed you right back, your tongues exploring each others mouths eagerly. Your heart was racing, he was a great kisser. He held you tightly as he kissed you, and you melted into his arms. Bob lowered his hands, caressing your lower back before and reaching down to grope your ass. He expertly fondled and squeezed at it, causing you to moan into his mouth as you kissed.

You pulled your head back, breaking your kiss, but didn't move away from bob. His hands were still on your butt as he massaged, kneaded, and squeezed it, causing soft moans to escape your lips. Bob's gropes soon turned rough as he not-so-gently spanked each cheek, making you to jump and squeal with each hit. You were enjoying his rough treatment of your butt cheeks, he really knew what you liked. To your disappointment, he stops playing with your ass and lets you go. You regain your composure, and walk out of his place.