The Anti- Climax

“Oh god I’m about to...!”

Carla just looked down at me, “Fucking amateur! The same thing every fucking time!”
I had no idea what she did besides flex her hips as she rode my cock, but quickly the feeling of about to cum disappeared. Then came the vocal command, “Doggy!”

Before Carla got off me, “So tell me do you think you can hold on for at least five thrusts?”

With that she got off me and went over to our cameraman. I got up but was too far away from the pair to hear what was being said, but I damn sure could guess about what was being said about me. I just waited while they talked, my right hand keeping my cock hard. Carla finally came back over to the couch and took her position on her hands and knees. She looked over her right shoulder, “Oh for Christ sake’s will you stop that and just get it into me already!”

I assumed my position, a little softer than while she rode me, but I was still able to penetrate her well used pussy. As I thrusted in and out for my first time, my cock returned to my usual hard state. A small moan from Carla gave me some encouragement, so I grabbed the end of her hair with my right hand and really started to pound her pussy.

“Jesus!, someone learnt how to fuck a pussy suddenly!”

Her insult caused me to pull my cock completely out of her pussy, which of course pissed her off to no end!

"Fucking Christ, let go of my hair!”

The microsecond I did, Carla moved away from me and turned over onto her back just as I came on her pussy lips!

Carla cried out, “Well don’t just look at what you’ve done, get me some tissue to clean up with and some spermicide!”

What the fuck was her problem, I just did what I’ve seen in porns online may times. But I went to the cameraman who was holding a box of wet wipes and a tube which I could only think was a spermicide! I return to Carla and she swiped everything from me and continued her venomous attack on me

“Fuck! If this had been an actual shot then you would be charged your agreed on price for making the production waste money on spermicide, but since this was only a screen test, which I have to say you failed spectacularly, we expect such failures!”

That still didn't prevent Carla and the cameraman leaving me all alone in the room naked with a dejected feeling as my only friend! Man, I hoped that Emma’s experience doing a screen test was a whole lot better than mine!