Sure... I’m here to help

“Sure. I’m here to help,” I say. All things considered, there are worse things most people get asked to do on their first day on the job than to let a beautiful woman blow you.

The director lets out a sigh of relief and yells instructions for the set to be made ready. “Go ahead and throw your clothes over here,” he says, pointing to a table.

It might sound odd to you, given what I just agreed to do, but stripping in front of a bunch of strangers really seemed awkward to me. I peeled off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and socks, and pulled off my pants. Everyone continued about their tasks, business as usual, so I took a deep breath and pushed my underwear down and set it with the rest of my things.

The director and a couple of assistants returned their attention to me, and looked me over critically. I tried to stand there casually, but I didn’t know what to do with my hands.

“Oh he’ll do perfectly,” said one of the assistants. “No one will know the difference,” she said, reaching down and moving my cock from one side to the other to carefully examine my balls.

“OK, let’s get going!” yelled the director. “Get a fluffer over here for Jeremy, and let’s get Rocky and Dedra into position.”

“Um, Boss,” said one of the assistants, “I don’t think he needs a fluffer.” Those nearest me look down and see my erect cock pointing strait out. That one touch by the assistant was all I needed — especially after Tess’s incomplete blowjob a few minutes ago.

“That’s perfect,” said the director, slapping me on the back. “Let’s get going.”

I find myself being led to the set where Dedra is on all fours, wearing nothing but her glasses. Rocky is taking off his robe, and climbs behind her, his cock well hardened and ready for action, due to Tess’s expert hands — and mouth.

I climb in front of Dedra, get on my knees, and position my cock in front of her face. I look at the director for instructions.

“Just remember,” he says, “we just need the money shot. No need for dialogue and no need to draw this out. When I say, ‘Action,’ just lock and load. This is a ‘cum and go’ scene and that’s that.”

I nod my acknowledgement and try my best to focus on Dedra and Rocky. As best as possible, I try to forget that I am surrounded by lights, cameras, and about a dozen spectators.

“Action!”

Startled by the director’s word, I look down and see the bored expression has left Dedra’s face. She has a look of pained ecstacy as Rocky begins pounding her hard and fast from behind.

When I fail to spring into action, Dedra looks up at me and then grabs my hips and pulls them toward her face. She gulps my cock up in one fluid motion, and I feel her lips enclose around it. She gives my hips a few pushes and pulls to get me going, and that’s all I need. In a moment, I forget about all the other people in the room and simply delight in the sight and sensation of this sexy woman I am face-fucking.

I don’t know how long we went at it — minutes or seconds — it’s all a delightful blur. The next thing I remember is hearing Rocky gasp, speed up his thrusts momentarily, and then pull out just in time to jack off an impressive load over Dedra’s back.

As Rocky shoots the last spurt, I hit my peak. Almost too late, I remember not to cum in her mouth as I want to, but I pull out and give my wet cock a couple of guys, releasing a massive load of white cream all over her glasses, forehead, and nose.

I continue stroking a few times, catching my breath and getting the last of the semen out of me. After a few moments of no noise but that of Rocky, Dedra and me catching our breath, the director yells, “Cut!”

The next moment I am surrounded by several people who are patting me on the back, offering me a bottle of water, and asking if I want a towel. Dedra, wiping her face off with a washcloth, tells me, “Impressive,” before returning to her magazine. Rocky, slipping his robe back on, offered me his hand and said, “That was great, and I’m not just saying that because you are the boss. You definitely have the knack for this. You can tell you are Blake’s son.”

The director is exuberant. “That was PERFECT! I wish we had more scenes to use you in; you are going to be a BIG star!”

I accept everyone’s congratulations, when it suddenly dawns on me that I am still as naked as a jaybird. I reach for my clothes and begin getting dressed. That’s when my eyes fall on Tess, who is watching with interest.

Tucking my shirt in, I go over to her and give her a hug. “Thanks for putting in a good word for me. You had a good solution that saved us a lot of time and money. I want to express my appreciation to you.”

Tess looked at me with interest. “What, exactly, do you have in mind?”