Time to get creative!

The question triggers old memories. A time when you just arrived in L.A, full of ideas and hopes. You wanted to be a writer back then, get filthy rich and successful, meet the stars and maybe, when your dreams were at your wildest, bang one of them. And somehow, even when you had ended up in a seedy place, you were fulfilling one of those, probably the hardest one. So, why not try one of the others? As before, you never thought a porn video store was going to be the way you earned your daily fare, neither was the chance to write an argument porn movie. Or more like, direct it. But now you had not just two hot and horny actresses brushing against you with need and giving some relieving attention to your throbbing member while allowing you to ravage their bodies with your palms, but also they were highly talented and you would guess, ready to follow on your ideas. Actually, you were certain that Scarlett was going to follow them at least.

Somehow, you were going to achieve completion of two wishes at the same time.

-Did we lost him again?- Scarlett interrumpts your daydreaming, her voice carrying some concern and you hurriedly begin processing ideas for to fuck the actresses brains out. A split second is all you need to realize you were not going to create prize-winning material in this situation and it wasn’t your aim anyway, so a simple idea was in order. And after revisiting some of the comics you had read some time ago and the recent deluge of comic-based series, you get an enticing idea.

-Now, “Black Widow”…- You suddenly say, with an overly theatrical tone on purpose to hide your lack of acting skills. -…Get on your knees and get my cock into that insolent mouth of yours and stuff yourself with it, because I, Demento, Lord of the mind’s disarray, have you on my grasp!- You expected at least a giggle from the girls but intead, in a very professional attitude Scarlett click into an absent-minded red haired russian spy woman who slowly goes down on you until her face is right in front of your aching, swelled erection, expecting proper attention and removes your underwear and pants, feeling a little more cold than before. You turn your sight to “Wanda” and show her to back off a little while removing your fingers from her wet slit, to what she pouts and steals a deep tongue kiss from you just as “Nat” takes your fat cock on her hands and after a few strokes her lips enclose around the gland, sucking on the pre-cum pooled around it and cleaning you off before she begins frantically bobbing her head and jacking you off at the same time, complying with your character’s orders. For a secound you though seeing her expressionless face show a smirk but the other woman stole your attention and you moan through the intense kiss “Wanda” is planting on your lips and you correspond as best as you are able, lewd wet noises coming as both tongues entangle in an erotic dance inside your oral cavities, bliss engulfs your whole body as the attention received becomes almost numbing. A similar stronger sound came from down below as the pouty lips of the famous actress enveloped half your mast and sucked as they retreated, her tongue craddling your shaft inside and giving you a different kind of pleasurable sensation. She seemed concentrated and barely moved besides her hands and head, but she was barely brushing her legs trying to please herself.

The “Witch” does as she is indicated and stares at both you and “Natasha” with wanton lust, slowly moistening her inviting lips and her eyes lock with yours. You give her back a mischievous grin and move your hand over the girl who hasn’t stopped sucking your cock with energy, guiding her movements and helping her push your cock deeper into her throat, the fat head poking into it but she barely flinches, saliva now covers the whole length of your phallus and slowly drips from your wetted balls.

-Good timing, “Scarlett Bitch”!- You quip at the powerful female superhero, who frowns and changes her position to one that remembrances someone casting a spell, ready to strike you down.

–Not so fast! You are too powerful for my mind control abilities…- And you point with your free hand at Widow with your gland poking out of her cheek as she blows you sideways diligently, slurping and gagging and energetic suction coming from the ex-KGB superagent who, to the “Witch”, looked quite happy and aroused in her position, slobbering your manhooh set free by her lips and ravaged by her tongue from base to head with long laps then back into her depths. -…But she isn’t! And if you don’t obey my every whim, I will never release her from my thrall.- The “Witch” freezes mid-casting and looks at you with apparent rage, but you can see along her juicy thighs rivulets of the girl-cum your fingering in her snatch had brought, letting you know this play was somehow working. Even through the skillful dicksucking you were receiving, a sense of proudness came onto you, a silly smile drawn on your face.

“Wanda” admires you both for a second, her expression softens a little. –You are insane, Demento!- She says bitterly , the frustration was so well expressed you fell for it for a second, but as your resolve slightly weakens, “Natasha” seems to read her now new ’s mind and entices you back into action with her sultry voice.

-What else do you want me to do, Demento?- She asks, every words spilled with the crave of a repressed nun just discovering the pleasures of the flesh. Also, it helped the non-existant script as to show her absolutely submisive to every one of your orders and so “Wanda” wouldn’t have any other choice. Her charming cheeks were blushing, a mixture of lack of air and

-I want you to call me master from now on, and to hide my cock in your gullet. Actually, no, i’ll fuck your face.- And when she was in the middle of answering, you took hold of your penis and planted it over her lips then brushed the tip all over her face, smearing it with the spit/pre-cum mix and making a mess all across her visage, then going back and shoving your large knob into her mouth and further ahead, pulling a magic trick with the “Widow’s” lips hiding your whole manhood deep inside the russian agent’s throat. She opens her eyes wide by the sudden penetration, unable to mantain character and a few gargling noises resonate from her busy mouth. After a few of your strokes she gets used to the **** and masterfully swallows the full thing with some ease, her petite nose hitting your lower abdomen from time to time as her sealed lips kissed the base of the virility she so eagerly throated.

The savage facefuck “Natasha” was receiving became a huge turn on for the “Witch”, who silently approached the two of you and watched down on how time and again the enthusiastic redhead hit your balls with her chin, saliva scurring down over her ample breast still hidden under the zipped suit. The brunete then kneels by her former ally side and looks at you, with a pissed expression, as if she was being **** to do this. But one look down and you notice her hand dissapearing under her skirt doing circle movements which made her bite her own lips at times and short whimpers. She wanted something and you were going to make her work for it.

-So...uhn...if i follow your orders, will you...nhh...will you release Nat?- She asks, looking from her position with puppy eyes and moist pouty lips, attempting to guide your answer.

-Comply with my orders and we will see. Maybe if you do as you are told, i’ll give you a reward...- You grab hold of “Black Widow’s” head with just one hand, just when she had you deep inside her, trapping the entirety of your masculinity and forcing her to feast on it. –Now, Witch, proceed to undress this woman and yourself. My **** is busy servicing me so you will have to service her.-