Fresh Off The Bus: Chapter 3 Copyright 2000 by Stormbringer
Ann's porn lay out hadn't been all that bad especially, when the $1200 paid her rent and a nice chunk of her credit card bill. The only negative consequences to her photo shoot was that she was horny all the time. The biggest benefit, after the money, was that she had discovered the joys of masturbation. Ann had discovered how to make herself orgasm and found herself masturbating twice a day. She would wake up every morning aroused after dreaming about big cocks all night and her hand would immediately move between her legs. At night, while relaxing in the tub., she would run the soap over her body, closer and closer to her horny pussy until she couldn't resist it any more and her fingers would plunge into her pussy.
Latrell called several times over the next month with more nude offers. She rejected each one saying that it had been a one time thing only and hoping he was calling with an offer from a big name company.
Ann was starting to wonder about E&I and decided to put in applications at some of the bigger modeling agencies in the city. She walked into the first one full of confidence, looking in awe at the modern building filled with beautiful people, thinking this would be a great place to work.Ten minutes later she was on the street thinking, 'My breasts aren't too big.'
By the end of the week her self-esteem had been crushed from all the rejection. "You're not what we're looking for." "This years in-look is waifish and flat chested, sorry." "Not enough experience." One sleazy man had even laughed and told her she had a stripper's body not a model's.
Ann was feeling dejected when she walked up to the newsstand to by this month's Cosmo. The attendant was an old black man and Ann's eyes flickered down to his crotch wondering what his cock looked like.
When her eyes looked up from his impressive bulge, they settled on a picture of her and Tyrone on the cover of a porn magazine. She gasped when she saw that her face hadn't been doctored like Latrell had promised. She blushed as she bought the magazine. The black man snickered, but luckily didn't notice it was her on the cover.
When Ann got home, she brought out the magazine to examine it. The cover was a picture of Tyrone in his lifeguard shorts carrying her like he had just rescued her. Her breasts had been dotted out. She flipped through it and was shocked to see that all the male models were black and all the women white. She closed it and looked at the cover. The magazine was called Ebony and Ivory. Ann opened to the table of contents and read the subscription information. The magazine was published by E&I Enterprises.
Ann looked at the table of contents and opened it to her layout. She was aghast at the pictures. There was Tyrone licking her pussy, her ass hole, his cock poised on her wet pussy, and her looking up a him grinning as she kissed his cock. Ann was horrified at the pictures, but even worse her pussy was gushing so bad she had to go masturbate.
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A couple weeks later, Ann was getting desperate again. Latrell had called several times with offers of more nude lay outs, but she turned him down. Each time she talked to him, she crossed her fingers hoping it was for a legitimate modeling job.
Towards the end of the month, The phone rang right when she was staring at her credit card statement. She was still in shock when she answered it. "Hello."
"Ann, Tyrone."
"Tyrone, I hope your calling about a job. Has anything opened up?"
"Just tons of offers for nudes."
"No, I told you that would be only a one shot deal," she said, looking down at the statement and thinking, 'Well maybe just once more to get me through another month.'
"I know, I know," said Tyrone. "I just wanted to let you know about another offer that I turned down."
"Turned down? How much did it pay?"
"$2500."
"$2500! What would I have to do?"
"Ann we have a wealthy subscriber, that wants a private video of you giving a blow job to the male model."
Ann was horrified. She would never put a penis in her mouth, let alone an ugly black cock, like Tyrone's. "No way."
"That's why I turned him down, but I'm obligated to notify you of all offers."
"No way," she said again. "I might be willing to do one more nude layout, if it's tasteful." Tasteful to her meaning, an attractive white male model.
"I can get you all the work you need Ann."
"Let me think about it. Tell me one thing though. Why didn't Latrell change my features on the last layout?"
"Sorry about that Ann, but our computers crashed and we had a deadline to meet."
"Well I won't even consider it until it's fixed."
"Already done."
"Good, I'll get back to you," she said hanging up the phone.
Ann puttered around the house for an hour, her eyes kept being drawn to the Ebony and Ivory magazine on her table. She sat down at the table and started leafing through it. All the white women were attractive, with large breasts like hers, and all the black men had big, fat cocks, some even bigger then Tyrone's. Many of the pictures showed, women giving the men blow jobs. She was amazed at how they managed to swallow those big cocks into their throats. Some of the pictures went along with stories and Ann found herself becoming aroused as she read them.
The phone rang, snapping her out of her daydreams. Ann looked down to see that she had dropped her panties and was rapidly fingering herself while staring at the picture of herself with her lips on Tyrone's cock. The caption read: "Thanks for saving me."
The phone rang again and Ann answered it. "Ann, Tyrone. I just wanted you to know that the client has upped his offer to $5000. I told him no again. I do have one job open for you to pose nude alone, but it only pays $300."
Ann gasped in shock. That much money for a couple hours work would carry her into the next month. "Tell me more about the video?"
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Ann didn't say yes, but said she would get back to him. She didn't even consider the $300 job. Tyrone had said it was a private video for a client, so there was no chance of her parents seeing it and it was a lot of money. Johnny had only lasted a couple minutes when he had taken her virginity, so it wasn't like she would have Tyrone's cock in her mouth for very long.
After talking to Tyrone, Ann went back to looking at the pictures. The one labeled: Oh my god, he's huge-which actually mirrored her thoughts- was the shot where she had first pulled down his lifeguard shorts. Ann's mouth was open in shock at seeing that 10" cock for the first time.
Ann imagined putting that cock into her mouth and couldn't see how it would be possible. Then she had an idea. If she was going to do this, she would want to make it as quick and easy as possible.
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Ann was wearing shades and a baseball cap as she walked into the sex shop. A month ago, if someone had suggested that Ann Dutton, Miss Teen Idaho, would be shopping for dildos in a sex shop, she would have smacked them. Now here she was blushing furiously under her cap hoping no one would notice her and of course every man in the store was looking at her. Ann looked around and realized she was the only woman in the shop.
She pulled the cap down and quickly walked over to the sex toys. She looked around for a while until she found one that was about Tyrone's size, then discarded it as it was white and she wanted realism. Finally, there it was on the wall, a fat ten inch black dildo, that almost looked identical to Tyrone's cock. She grabbed it and preceded to the counter.
The attendant was an older white man, who looked surprised to see a pretty young girl like Ann in his store. He sneered at her when he saw the black dildo. "Say don't I know you?"
"No, I don't think so," said Ann paying for it and leaving. Before she left, she noticed the man had been reading a magazine with a picture of a women with her legs spread, getting her pussy shaved by a blonde girl. Which reminded her, she should shave her pussy tonight. It was starting to itch.
When Ann got home she quickly unwrapped the dildo and held it in her hands. It was an uncircumsized black penis, with a wrinkly foreskin and crisscrossed with veins. It was almost identical to Tyrone's cock. She was impressed with the realism, but disappointed. It wasn't warm to the touch like Tyrone's had been and she missed feeling it's veins pulsing. Tyrone's cock had felt powerful, this felt like plastic.
Ann sat down at the kitchen table and held the dildo up before her, so that it looked like it was growing from the table top.
"Alright Tyrone, let's see what you taste like?" she said, before bringing her lips down around the head. Ann quickly pulled her mouth back up, smacking her lips. Tyrone tasted like plastic. Ann got up and retrieved some honey from the kitchen. She poured it in her hand and coated the dildo with it, running her hand up and down the shaft, like she was jerking it off. She had jerked Johnny off a couple times before they finally had sex. He had squirted a couple drops of semen on her hand after a few strokes bucking and moaning as he came. Stroking Tyrone was more rewarding. A piece of plastic was more of a man then her previous boyfriend. Ann reached over and opened the magazine to one of the girls sucking on a black cock around Tyrone's size. She bent back down and started licking around the head, just like the girl in the picture. The honey tasted a lot better then plastic. In another picture the girl was licking down the shaft and in the next she was kissing his balls as his cock rested against her face. Ann tried that, finding it wasn't all that hard to do.
In the next set of pictures, the girl had opened wide and taken the head in her mouth. Her cheeks bulged out and her lips closed tightly around four inches of the man's penis. Ann braced her lips against the plastic pee slit and slowly pushed it into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide as the thick part under the head entered her mouth. She gagged when it hit the back of her throat.
Ann took a break and fixed herself a sandwich, flipping through the now familiar pictures as she ate. When she was done eating, she returned to the dildo and tried again.
The girl in the picture had pulled back the foreskin and was licking or sucking on the head. Ann snickered at the picture. Tyrone's cock head had been plumper then this guy's. The girl had it easy.
Ann couldn't pull back the head on the dildo and she almost wished she could have the real thing to practise on. She contented herself with licking and slurping on the head of the dildo. Ann pushed down, taking it into her mouth again and got a little more this time before gagging.
Ann decided it would be better to pretend it was the real thing. She ripped some of the pages of her and Tyrone out of the magazine and tapped them to the bathroom door. She then stripped down to her new g-string panties- they were more comfortable then her navel-high old ones- and kneeled before the pictures. She held Tyrone up to the door and imagined she was back on the set.
"My hero," she said kissing Tyrone. "Let me reward you for saving me." She kissed Tyrone again and then licked around the head. In her mind, she wasn't on the set, but was on a real beach in the Caribbean, rewarding the big Jamaican lifeguard who had pulled her out of the water. In her fantasy, Tyrone was handsomer, like Latrell.
Ann bobbed her head up and down about three inches of shaft. She started pushing inch after inch into her mouth as she grew used to having it in her mouth. At five inches, the dildo started penetrating her throat and she gagged again She held it still suppressing her gag reflex until her throat relaxed. Ann pushed another inch into her throat and then another, vaguely aware that she was nearing an orgasm. "Oh Tyrone, I'm cumming," she moaned after sliding his cock out of her mouth. She hadn't even been aware that her other hand had pushed aside her panties and was circling around her clit.
Ann calmed herself down after cumming and quit playing with herself. She went back to practising on the dildo. She swallowed more and more, holding it still as she leaned forward sucking the dildo in. After about thirty minutes of practise Ann managed to swallow all but two inches.
Ann felt pretty confident he could go through with this. It wasn't really that hard. When she got tired of bobbing her head, she could slurp on the cock head while she recovered. She found that if she relaxed her jaw and wrapped her lips tight around the shaft, she could probably make the real Tyrone cum quickly. Then her face drained as she thought of him cumming in her mouth. She would have to talk to him about that.
Ann decided to practise off and on all night and she carried the dildo around with her all through the house.
Before going to bed, Ann liked to relax in the tub. She turned the water on and fixed herself a glass of wine while the tub filled. When it was full, she turned off the water and climbed in, setting Tyrone in the water and her glass of wine on the floor by the tub. She sighed as she laid back in the tub.
Ann rested for a few minutes, took a sip of wine-the Pakistani at the liquor store had a crush on her and never asked for her I.D.- and then she grabbed the soap.
Ann decided to clean Tyrone off first. She scrubbed down the black plastic, cleaning up her saliva and all traces of the honey. She rinsed Tyrone off and just to make sure she still could, she deep throated him.
Pleased with herself Ann dropped Tyrone in the water and watched it bob and float on the top. Ann began soaping her arms and legs. She dropped the soap and gave herself a quick shave, making sure her crotch was devoid of stubble.
Ann dropped the razor and grabbed the soap again. She washed her face and ran the bar of soap down over her chest and breasts, sliding it further down to her belly.
Tonight, as she had every night since the nude photo shoot, her hand ran down to her pussy and she began masturbating. She ran the soap up and down her labia and then dropped it, pushing the tip of her finger inside her.
Ann closed her eyes, settled down in the water and moaned as she fingered herself. She arched her hips as she plunged her finger in and out of her horny pussy. Something nudged against her pussy and she opened her eyes and looked between her legs. Tyrone had floated over and the tip was poised on her pussy just like the real Tyrone's cock had in the photo shoot.
Ann thought it was disgusting to stick an inanimate object in her pussy, but she figured it couldn't hurt to just rub it along her labia. She grabbed Tyrone and rubbed him over her labia as she moved her finger up, teasing her clit.
'This is nice,' she thought, moving Tyrone rapidly across her pussy lips. As she moved the dildo, her labia began opening and she began pushing the dildo harder against it. Her lips parted, sliding over the head of the dildo as it entered her. Ann screamed as she came, when her lips closed over the head. Ann pushed another inch in, loving the unaccustomed thickness of the shaft. "Fuck me Tyrone. Fuck my pussy," she cried as she pushed five inches inside her and had her biggest orgasm yet.
Finally satisfied she pulled Tyrone out of her, wondering what the rest of him would feel like. Ann drained the tub and dried herself off. She walked back out into her kitchen. 'Fuck me Tyrone. Fuck my pussy,' she wondered where that expression had come from. She walked over to the table and looked down at the open Ebony and Ivory magazine. It was open to the part where Tyrone's cock was poised on her pussy. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy, read the caption. Ann laughed and went to bed.
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Ann called Tyrone first thing in the morning and said, "Tyrone, I've given it some thought and I'd like to do the video."
"Great Ann," replied Tyrone. "I'll get Latrell in here to set things up. It'll take a while to get things together. Come in around 3:00 this afternoon."
"I'll be there," she said hanging up. She grabbed her purse and went out to do some errands.
Ann returned in the late afternoon and quickly changed into her sweats for work. She retrieved Tyrone from the bath tub, cleaned him off, and preceded to practise deep throating him. Swallowing Tyrone reminded her of how good the dildo had felt in her pussy last night and she started getting horny. She checked the clock, there wasn't enough time to masturbate, she'd have to do it when she got back. If everything went according to plan, it wouldn't take that long to get Tyrone off and she could be back to play with herself within a couple hours.
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Ann stepped out of the cab and stared at the old warehouse that housed the E&I modeling agency. She had almost had a change of heart on the ride here. She was nervous and excited, scared and horny. Her nipples were erect, making indentations on her sweatshirt. Ann felt her juices between her thighs and it felt like her whole body was alive. She gulped and approached the building. Just do this one disgusting act and she would have enough money to make it through another month in the city
Ann had never seen the agency this busy. She entered the building and walked onto the set. Latrell was busy arranging an array of video camera's pointed at the beach set. Tyrone was puffing on a cigar and seemed to be supervising the whole affair, He had already stripped down to just the lifeguard shorts. Suzie was standing on the beach blanket and Latrell seemed to be using her to focus the cameras. Even Mark was there, he was witing something on large poster board. They saw her and everyone paused to stare.
Suzie ran over and grabbed her arm, pulling her over towards the makeup chair. Ann had butterflies in her stomach when she walked in, now she felt like a movie store everyone was making such a fuss. Suzie checked her face and then said, "Go get in the shower, we're ready to start."
Ann walked to the shower and stripped off her sweats. She stepped under the shower and let the hot water run over her hair and body.
"How you feeling Ann."
Ann jumped and quickly covered her body with her hands. Tyrone was standing in the doorway, big beefy arms folded across his chest. Her nipples popped out at the sight of him.
"I just wanted to know if you wanted any pointers."
Slowly Ann uncovered herself and continued her shower. It wasn't like he hadn't seen her naked already. "I think I'll do ok."
"You ever suck cock before Ann. I'm sure those little white boys back in Idaho don't measure up to me"
"No I haven't, but....What are you doing?"
Tyrone was stepping into the shower with her. His hard muscled body brushing up against her breasts.
"I need to look wet too."
Ann looked down and saw his cock bulging out his shorts. She immediately felt a little weak in the knees. Ann stepped out of the shower and Tyrone moved up under the water.
She was turning to leave when Tyrone yelled, "Aren't you forgetting something?" He reached in his pocket and pulled out the tiny g-string bikini panties.
Ann grabbed them and pulled them on. She left the shower and still dripping she walked out onto the set. Mark whistled when he saw her and she just winked at him. Ann was starting to like showing off her body.
Suzie pulled her into the chair and applied some makeup. A few minutes later Tyrone walked out of the shower. His body wet and glistening. He walked over onto the set.
"Ann we're ready for you," yelled Latrell. Ann gulped and on unsteady feet walked over to the set.
"Ann, all you have to do is follow Tyrone's lead and read the cue cards Mark is holding," said Latrell. She nodded that she understood and Latrell continued, "Alright Mark pick her up. Ann lay back like your unconscious. ACTION." Tyrone effortlessly swept her up into his powerful arms and carried her over to the towel.
Ann felt her self being gently laid on the towel and then Tyrone's lips were pressing against hers. His tongue pushed against her mouth and she parted her lips, letting him inside her. She remembered how his tongue had accidentally touched her clit giving Ann her first orgasm.
Tyrone pulled back and she opened her eyes. Ann decided to act and she arched her back and coughed like he had just saved her life. She sat up and looked up at her saviour. Ann's eyes flickered over to the cue card. "You saved my life, how can I ever repay you?"
"Suck my black cock you whore," growled Tyrone.
Tyrone's abusive language startled her and she glanced over at the card. They were all directed towards her. Tyrone must have memorized his lines. "I can't do that. I'm married."
"Suck my cock bitch or I'll put you back in the water."
"Please don't make me do this."
"Do it now bitch!"
Ann got up and kneeled before Tyrone. She followed the cue cards instructions and reached out a trembling hand, grabbing Tyrone in the crotch. "That can't be real."
"Take it out and find out."
Ann reached up and grabbed the waist band of his shorts. She pulled the waist band out and yanked it down. Tyrone's cock sprang upwards and hovered before her face. She stared at it in awe. What the hell had she been thinking? There was no way she could suck on that monstrosity. She heard Mark clearing his throat and glanced over at the cue card. She looked back at Tyrone's cock. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen. It's twice as big as my husband's."
"Quit staring and start sucking."
Ann reached out and wrapped her hand around the base. She leaned forward and kissed the tip, like she had the last time and unlike the last time, she stuck out her tongue and licked around the tip, flickering her tongue across the pee slit. She swirled her tongue around the head before pulling back the foreskin and sucking the head into her mouth. She held it in her mouth and licked all around it. Ann took a deep breath through her nose and pushed four inches into her mouth. She sucked up, then down, up, then down swallowing another two inches feeling the head slide into her throat. Ann removed his cock and licked around the head while she caught her breath. When she was ready again, she breathed deeply and lowered her head, she felt the gag reflex coming at seven inches, but suppressed it and swallowed her maximum of eight inches. Ann paused and stared at the remaining two inches sticking out of her throat and at the curly black pubic hair on his crotch. Ann ran her eyes up his sexy body until she was staring up at his face. Tyrone was staring down at her a surprised look on his face. She went back to sucking on his cock. This was so much better then the cold plastic of the dildo. It was hot in her mouth and his cock seemed to throb with life and power.
Ann had decided to clamp her lips tight and bob her head as fast as she could to end this as quickly as possible. She glanced over at the cards and followed their instructions. She removed his cock from her mouth and began kissing under the shaft. Ann cupped his orange sized testicles and said, "Your big balls are so heavy and filled with sperm." Before kissing down to them.
This reminded her and she paused saying, "Tyrone please don't cum in my mouth." The big black man looked pissed and she was afraid for a split second.
"CUT," yelled Latrell.
"I don't know Ann," said Tyrone. "We can probably get by with me giving you a cum bath. Why don't you go check the contract. It's on the table behind Latrell."
Ann stood up and walked over to the table.
"Suzie fill in," shouted Latrell.
Ann looked over at Suzie. She walked over to Tyrone and kneeled before him, sucking his cock skillfully and quickly into her mouth. Ann suddenly flushed with jealousy. The little slut was sucking on her cock.
Angry she looked down at the contract, smiling when she saw the $5000, for sucking off Tyrone, but there was more. Swallow his cum $2000 or let him spray his semen on her breasts $500. Show lifeguard eating her pussy for $1000. Let the lifeguard put half his cock in her pussy, $2000. Show him fucking her $5000. $3000 for anal sex. All money will be doubled for each additional black man.
Ann couldn't believe the amount of money she could make if she did everything in the contract, nor would she do any of the things it listed. Well maybe, she would swallow his cum and let him eat her, that would net her $8000.
Half the money was already spent in her mind when she looked up from the contract. She walked back over to Tyrone. He had his hands on the back of Suzie's head and was fucking her face. The little slut could swallow the whole thing. Ann wouldn't let herself get showed up. "Tyrone, why didn't you tell me about the other offers?"
"Ugh ugh, I-I knew you wouldn't be interested, s-so I said no. Suck that cock bitch."
Ann was impressed. The cameras weren't rolling, but Tyrone was staying in character. "I'll take over Suzie," she said looking down. "I''ll swallow your cum and you can eat my pussy."
Tyrone nodded and Ann saw sweat on his brow. "I said, I'd take over," she yelled at Suzie. The slut was so into sucking Tyrone she wasn't paying any attention to Ann. Finally, Tyrone yanked his cock from her mouth and with an angry leer at Ann, Suzie stomped off the set. Ann grinned and kneeled back before Tyrone.
Ann wrapped her lips back around the head and slurped on it for a minute or two before swallowing again. Ann's jaw was relaxed and she quickly sucked in the eight inches she had previously. Ann looked at the remaining two inches, already her throat felt stuffed, but she wasn't about to let Suzie show her up. She closed her eyes and pushed. She opened her eyes when she felt his pubic hair tickling her nose. She had done it.
"You suck a mean cock bitch," said Tyrone grabbing her head and fucking her face.
Ann's mouth and throat could barely take the pounding Tyrone was giving her. She must be doing something wrong, he was long past the point Johnny would have cum, but then Johnny was a little boy with a little boys penis and Tyrone was a man with a man's cock.
Something was happening. Tyrone was grunting and his cock seemed to be swelling even bigger. She could feel the ridge on the head hardening and scraping her throat as it slid in and out. Ann changed her mind about letting him cum in her mouth. She tried to protest, but Tyrone just continued to fuck her face relentlessly.
Tyrone suddenly stopped with it buried in her throat and she felt his cock spasm. Ann couldn't feel anything, but assumed he had just shot his sperm into her belly. She was relieved that she couldn't taste it. Tyrone pulled back a little until she could feel his sperm sliding down her throat. He yanked back until his cock was in her mouth and she felt it jerk again and another wad struck the back of her throat, and then another, and then sperm just started to flow out of the head, running over her tongue, and she tasted it for the first time.
Ann was surprised at how hot it was and at how much there was. It was filling her mouth quickly to the point where she had to swallow or let it dribble out the sides of her mouth. She knew he had already shot plenty into her belly, but for some reason she didn't want to swallow any more. She gagged and sperm shot out her mouth and dripped down her chin. She gulped, swallowing the rest, feeling it ooze down her throat.
Tyrone pulled his slimy cock out of her mouth and wiped it off on her face. He grabbed it with his hand and began forcing the remaining sperm out. Ann's tongue flickered out and she caught the remaining drops of sperm and swallowed it into her mouth.
"You enjoy your first taste of black seed, bitch?" Ann was working her lower jaw around and smacking her lips. She glanced over at the cue cards and read them out loud. "Yes, god,yes. I love sucking your big cock."
"Lay back, I'm gonna eat your pussy."
Ann hadn't planned on going this far, but the thought of the cash bonus had her seeing dollar signs and all she had to do was lay back and enjoy. She glanced over at the cue cards. "I don't know, my husband has never done that before.
"Then your in for a treat bitch," said Tyrone, crawling on top of her.
Tyrone started licking and sucking on her breasts. She moaned as he bit them with his lips. They were rock hard when he started, but as he licked around them with his tongue, they seemed to grow even fatter and longer, until they were so sensitive they hurt.
Tyrone started kissing his way down her belly. She watched her belly spasm with each kiss, fascinated with the contrast between his dark black skin and her tanned white belly. Ann's pussy was screaming for attention, she could feel her clit becoming aroused and he hadn't even touched her yet. Ann had never felt this alive.
Tyrone kissed her belly button and she felt his tongue slip inside and she sucked her stomach in. He moved down, kissing the slight bulge under her navel and then he was kissing her bare crotch. Ann raised her hips, wishing he would hurry up. She glanced quickly over at Mark, but all the cue card said was, act like your enjoying it. She didn't thnk that would be a prolem.
Tyrone teased her to the point where she thought she was going to die. He kissed all over her sensitive crotch, going as far as the nob on the end and then stopping. Her body was going nuts, writhing around under his kisses. Tyrone grabbed her legs, bending them back and holding her pussy open for the cameras, she flushed crimson at being this exposed. Tyrone laid down on his stomach, between her legs, his arms holding her spread open for the cameras. She leaned up and watched him stick his tongue out, slowly bringing it towards her pussy.
Suddenly Ann couldn't breathe and she realized she had holding her breath with anticipation. She slowly exhaled, but all that came out was a long scream of pleasure as his tongue flicked across her clit and she came.
Tyrone was merciless. She hadn't even recovered from her first orgasm when she had another. Tyrone ate her pussy like a starving man. His tongue was licking up and down her labia from her clit to her rectum and she was raising her hips to match each thrust of his tongue. Her belly was undulating as she writhed in pleasure, throwing her head from side to side.
Ann came again and again. She came so much she was thankful when he quit, but he had just paused to work two of his meaty fingers into her pussy. Tyrone's fingers were bigger then Johnny's penis had been and she had never felt so full.
Tyrone continued to lick around her pussy as he slammed his fingers in and out of her. She came again.
For an encore, Tyrone's fingers found a spot on the top of her pussy, deep inside and he began rubbing the tips of his fingers around it as he sucked her clit into his mouth. Ann gasped and her hands gripped the sand underneath the towel. Her pussy squeezed his fingers and then it ballooned up as she had her biggest orgasm yet. Ann arched her back and screamed again as the orgasm overpowered her senses.
Ann was thankful it was all over. She didn't think she could take any more. She wondered if it was possible to die from pleasure. She did know one thing though, when she did get married her husband was going to be a pussy eater.
Tyrone stood up, sand sticking all over his chest and crotch. Ann was surprised to see he had a partial erection already. Tyrone reached down and pulled her up.
"Why don't you two go rinse off and then we'll get some penetration shots," yelled Latrell, busily checking all the cameras.
Ann followed Tyrone to the shower and watched while he rinsed the sand off his chest. He motioned for her to join him and she stepped beside him under the water.
"What did he mean by penetration shots?" she asked.
We'll get some shots of my cock rubbing on your pussy and then we'll change angles so that it looks like I'm fucking you. Unless of course, you change your mind and actually want me to do it."
"No, I don't think so," she said wiping sand off his back.
Tyrone turned around and she felt his cock rubbing against her crotch. He paced his hands on her shoulders and pushed down. "What are you doing?" she asked.
"You need to get me hard for the next set," he replied.
Ann gave in and fell to her knees under the shower. "It looks pretty hard already," she said, staring at it.
"Not quite, but if you don't want to, go call Suzie in here."
No, I'll do it," she said sucking the head into her mouth before he could yell for Suzie. For the next ten minutes, she sucked on his cock, while the water cascaded over the top of her head.
"Ready for you," yelled Mark, rapping on the door.
Tyrone withdrew his cock and pulled her up. They stepped out of the shower. "You liked sucking on my cock didn't you?"
"Yes, I don't know why, but I enjoyed it," she said and she didn't understand why she did. It made her feel both dominate and submissive at the same time. It seemed completely natural for her to fall to her knees before such a big powerful man and at the same time giving him pleasure made her feel powerful too.
"If you change your mind about me fucking you just beg me too do it while we're being filmed," he said as naked and dripping wet they walked back onto the set.
"Ok, but I've gone as far as I'm willing to go."
"Here's what we're going to do Ann," said Latrell. "Lay on your back on the towel and we'll get some shots of him rubbing his cock on your pussy. Read the cue cards. Then we'll turn you over and get some shots of Tyrone fucking you doggy style. We'll take some close ups and then switch to a front view. He can pump his cock between your legs without penetration. Got it."
"Got it," she said sitting down on the towel. Ann spread her legs and laid back. Tyrone kneeled between them and pointed his cock at her pussy. "Now I'm going to fuck you good bitch," he said getting back into character.
"No please," she said reading the cue cards. "My pussy belongs to my husband. There's no way I can take that monster."
Tyrone rubbed his cock over her shaved crotch and then pushed it down her slit. Ann moaned as the head rubbed against her labia. The lips were spreading, wanting him inside her and her pussy muscles were sucking in. Her mind may of said no, but her body wanted that black snake inside her. Luckily, her mind won and she resisted. The rubbing was having an effect on her and she felt another orgasm building. Tyrone was pressing down hard and the tip was pushing into her pussy.
"Ann why don't you let him just push the head in?" called Latrell.
Ann recalled there was another bonus for doing this and figured just the head wouldn't hurt. "Ok, you can push the head in, but no more." She felt her lips stretch out and close over the head of his cock. 'This so much better then the dildo,' she thought as the head triggered her orgasm. When she recovered Tyrone was working the head in and out, it made a plopping sound each time he pulled it out.
"Now switch," yelled Latrell.
Ann missed Tyrone's cock head as he pulled it out, but she rolled over obediently. She felt his cock rest between her ass cheeks and slide down pressing against her rectum as he pushed down. It slid down further and poked at her pussy lips.
"Put the head back in," called Latrell.
Ann sighed as the head entered her again. She looked over at the cue card. "Ow, your black cock is splitting me in two," she cried.
"What the hell is going on here," yelled Latrell.
Ann looked up. Latrell had stripped down to red lifeguard shorts and was carrying a red flotation device. Tyrone leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Your money's doubled if you suck off Latrell. Read the card."
Ann recovered from her surprise quickly. "Thank god," she cried. "This lifeguard saved my life and forced himself on me. Please help me, I'm a married woman."
"I'll help you alright," said Latrell untying his shorts. "I'll help stuff your holes full of black cock."
Ann looked at the cue card, it read: why are you doing this to me, resist, then give in and suck on Latrell.
Latrell pulled his shorts far out and then yanked them down, his cock springing up like a long black diving board. His cock was beautiful. It was even longer then Tyrone's, probably a foot long, but not as thick, though the head was plumper. Unlike Tyrone, Latrell was circumcised and his cock was dark brown, but the head was lighter, compared to Tyrone's dark black cock.
Latrell stepped out of his shorts and naked, he kneeled before her face. His body was every bit as impressive as Tyrone's. He was taller, leaner, but just as muscled. He looked more like a basketball player to Tyrone's linebacker. "Why are you doing this to me?" she asked.
Latrell's response was to grab the base of his cock and run the shaft all over her mouth and cheeks. Ann held her mouth closed, turning her head away from his cock, pretending to resist, when in truth she wanted to suck him off. Would he taste different then Tyrone? Would he cum as much? Could she swallow the extra two inches? Finally, Ann let out a small moan and opened her mouth to kiss his cock.
Ann went from kissing, to small licks, to slurping around the head, to sucking about half of it into her mouth. Ann found it easier to take Latrell into her throat as he was skinnier then Tyrone, the extra two inches were a challenge though and try as she might she couldn't get his entire foot long dong down her throat.
Ann began deep throating him, moaning from time to time as Tyrone moved his cock head around in the entrance to her pussy. She sucked on Latrell for about five minutes, before she needed a break. She brought her head up and let his cock plop out, licking the head while she caught her breath. Ann wanted to see his balls, so she raised his cock up kissing under it. His testicles were large and heavy, but not quit as big as Tyrone's.
Ann moved her head back up and was poised to swallow it again when Latrell tapped on her shoulder. She looked up and he was jerking his head at the cue cards. She kissed the tip and glanced at the card. It read: yell fuck me with your black cock, fuck my pussy. Pretend to struggle.
"Fuck me with your black cock, fuck my pussy," she cried out.
Latrell pushed the head of his cock into her mouth just as Tyrone pulled the head of his completely out. Suddenly, Latrell's cock was forced into her mouth as Tyrone slammed four inches into her pussy. 'My god,' she thought, 'He thinks I gave him the go ahead to fuck me.'
Ann struggled to say something, but Latrell just grabbed her head and began fucking her face. Tyrone pulled his cock out and slammed it in again. This time about six inches entered her, deeper then Johnny had penetrated, deeper then she had pushed the dildo in. Her pussy was squeezing his cock like it didn't want to let it go, but Tyrone removed it again and slammed eight inches in. She tried to cry out, but her scream was muffled by Latrell's cock in her mouth.
Ann's pussy felt stuffed and stretched to the limit, but he wasn't done. Tyrone pulled it out again and with another hard thrust, slammed his entire fat, ten inches into her pussy. A scream of pain and pleasure welled up in her, but the force of his thrust pushed her into Latrell's cock and she swallowed her scream along with all twelve inches.
Ann's pussy was stretched and sore, but it was shaping itself around the invader and her juices were flowing over his cock, lubricating every inch. Thankfully, Tyrone was holding it buried in her so that she could get used to it.
Ann tried to free her mouth, to tell Tyrone to pull it out, but Latrell wasn't letting her off his cock. He just grabbed her head and started fucking her face. A few moments later, Tyrone began slowly moving his cock out of her pussy, which closed up behind his shaft only to explode out as he slammed his cock back in.
The two men began fucking her fast, see-sawing their cocks in and out of her, then switching to slamming their cocks into her at the same time. Their rhythm was perfect almost as if they had done this kind of thing before.
The pain was gone now and his thrusts were starting to produce results. Every nerve ending in her pussy felt alive when his cock was in her and she began thrusting her hips back in time with his thrusts. She started cumming every third thrust, the orgasms going off like a series of firecrackers.
Latrell came first after about twenty minutes of fucking her face. His cock head swelled up so much it caught in her throat and she would have choked if he hadn't pulled it out so that he was cumming in her mouth, gobs and gobs of sperm rolling off her tongue and down her throat.
Ann sucked on his cock like a baby on a bottle wanting to swallow all his sperm, but Latrell yanked it out and shot several strands of semen onto her face and into her hair. Latrell stood up and walked away and Ann turned her attention to the cock in her pussy.
Tyrone was fucking her hard and fast, his big beefy hands grabbing her ass cheeks. She jerked when his thumb touched her rectum. The thumb stayed still for a minute then it started moving, circling around her sphincter. Ann moaned. Tyrone was playing with her ass and she liked it.
Ann felt her sphincter opening as Tyrone pressed down with his thumb. There was a brief moment of pain as the knuckle entered her ass and after that there was only pleasure. Miss Teen Idaho was getting her ass and pussy reamed and loving every minute of it. "I love it. I love your cock. Fuck my pussy. Fuck me harder, harder," she said, no longer needing to read the cue cards.
Tyrone fucked her hard, reaming her ass with his thumb. His thumb was bigger then Johnny's cock had been, so it was like getting fucked by two cocks. Tyrone continued fucking her hard and fast beyond the limits of her imagination and she realized even more how unrewarding Johnny had been.
With a loud grunt Tyrone buried his cock in her pussy. She felt it jerk and spit its venom deep into her womb. His cum triggered a massive orgasm and she shuddered and collapsed to the sand.
When Ann woke up, her pussy felt like Niagara falls. Sperm was dribbling out, oozing down her thighs. He must have shot some sperm on her ass and the small of her back because she felt more sperm liquefying there.
Ann looked up and found herself staring at Latrell's rejuvenated cock. He laid down beside her and held his cock up. Ann knew what he wanted and squatted over it, sighing as it entered her, thankful that his thinner cock provided welcome relief to her sore, abused pussy. Ten inches of his cock easily sliding in before meeting resistance.
Ann rode Latrell's cock and came again, surprised there were still orgasms left in her. The days events and all the orgasms had left her exhausted and as she rode his cock, her legs gave out and she collapsed, grunting as the remaining two inches were forced her and she came again.
Ann was just too tired, so Latrell did all the work, fucking her as she laid on top of him. Ann stirred a little when she felt his finger poking at her ass hole. It pushed in and she cried out in pain. It was too big to be his finger. She looked over her shoulder.
"This is for rejecting me the last time, bitch," said Mark pushing his cock into her ass.
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Tyrone walked into his office. Carol was monitoring the computer. "How did the live feeds go?" he asked.
"Excellent," replied Carol. "I watched the whole thing."
"How many people were logged in?"
"6000," she replied grinning.
"Sweet Jesus," responded Tyrone, "That's three times as many as your first live feed. How many video sales?"
The smile left Carol's face and Tyrone grinned, women were so competitive. The smile quickly returned though and she said, "2000."
"33%, that's the highest ever."
"And," she added, "When I saw how well it was turning out, I upped the price to $24.95."
"Very good Carol," said Tyrone shooing her out of his seat, "you made us an extra $10,000. Let's see what Ann's net worth is." He typed a couple keys and brought up Ann's personnel information. E&I's computer systems calculated statistics on each of their girls. Her lesbian rating was 77% from posting pictures of Suzie shaving Ann's pussy on several lesbian sites. Tyrone would have to explore that direction in the future. So far Ann had made the company $137,396 in a few short weeks. Very impressive.
The phone rang. Tyrone answered it, "E&I modeling agency, Tyrone Jones speaking." Tyrones eyes grew wide and he felt the color drain from his face at the voice on the phone. "Mr. King, what a surprise. What can I do for you?" Solomon King, the owner of all E&I enterprises, rarely checked in with his quasi-legal enterprises as the people of New York considered him a respectable business man and philanthropist.
"I'm interested in the new girl," said the deep voice on the phone. "A very impressive debut. I'd like to know all about her."
continued in chapter 4
Ann's porn lay out hadn't been all that bad especially, when the $1200 paid her rent and a nice chunk of her credit card bill. The only negative consequences to her photo shoot was that she was horny all the time. The biggest benefit, after the money, was that she had discovered the joys of masturbation. Ann had discovered how to make herself orgasm and found herself masturbating twice a day. She would wake up every morning aroused after dreaming about big cocks all night and her hand would immediately move between her legs. At night, while relaxing in the tub., she would run the soap over her body, closer and closer to her horny pussy until she couldn't resist it any more and her fingers would plunge into her pussy.
Latrell called several times over the next month with more nude offers. She rejected each one saying that it had been a one time thing only and hoping he was calling with an offer from a big name company.
Ann was starting to wonder about E&I and decided to put in applications at some of the bigger modeling agencies in the city. She walked into the first one full of confidence, looking in awe at the modern building filled with beautiful people, thinking this would be a great place to work.Ten minutes later she was on the street thinking, 'My breasts aren't too big.'
By the end of the week her self-esteem had been crushed from all the rejection. "You're not what we're looking for." "This years in-look is waifish and flat chested, sorry." "Not enough experience." One sleazy man had even laughed and told her she had a stripper's body not a model's.
Ann was feeling dejected when she walked up to the newsstand to by this month's Cosmo. The attendant was an old black man and Ann's eyes flickered down to his crotch wondering what his cock looked like.
When her eyes looked up from his impressive bulge, they settled on a picture of her and Tyrone on the cover of a porn magazine. She gasped when she saw that her face hadn't been doctored like Latrell had promised. She blushed as she bought the magazine. The black man snickered, but luckily didn't notice it was her on the cover.
When Ann got home, she brought out the magazine to examine it. The cover was a picture of Tyrone in his lifeguard shorts carrying her like he had just rescued her. Her breasts had been dotted out. She flipped through it and was shocked to see that all the male models were black and all the women white. She closed it and looked at the cover. The magazine was called Ebony and Ivory. Ann opened to the table of contents and read the subscription information. The magazine was published by E&I Enterprises.
Ann looked at the table of contents and opened it to her layout. She was aghast at the pictures. There was Tyrone licking her pussy, her ass hole, his cock poised on her wet pussy, and her looking up a him grinning as she kissed his cock. Ann was horrified at the pictures, but even worse her pussy was gushing so bad she had to go masturbate.
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A couple weeks later, Ann was getting desperate again. Latrell had called several times with offers of more nude lay outs, but she turned him down. Each time she talked to him, she crossed her fingers hoping it was for a legitimate modeling job.
Towards the end of the month, The phone rang right when she was staring at her credit card statement. She was still in shock when she answered it. "Hello."
"Ann, Tyrone."
"Tyrone, I hope your calling about a job. Has anything opened up?"
"Just tons of offers for nudes."
"No, I told you that would be only a one shot deal," she said, looking down at the statement and thinking, 'Well maybe just once more to get me through another month.'
"I know, I know," said Tyrone. "I just wanted to let you know about another offer that I turned down."
"Turned down? How much did it pay?"
"$2500."
"$2500! What would I have to do?"
"Ann we have a wealthy subscriber, that wants a private video of you giving a blow job to the male model."
Ann was horrified. She would never put a penis in her mouth, let alone an ugly black cock, like Tyrone's. "No way."
"That's why I turned him down, but I'm obligated to notify you of all offers."
"No way," she said again. "I might be willing to do one more nude layout, if it's tasteful." Tasteful to her meaning, an attractive white male model.
"I can get you all the work you need Ann."
"Let me think about it. Tell me one thing though. Why didn't Latrell change my features on the last layout?"
"Sorry about that Ann, but our computers crashed and we had a deadline to meet."
"Well I won't even consider it until it's fixed."
"Already done."
"Good, I'll get back to you," she said hanging up the phone.
Ann puttered around the house for an hour, her eyes kept being drawn to the Ebony and Ivory magazine on her table. She sat down at the table and started leafing through it. All the white women were attractive, with large breasts like hers, and all the black men had big, fat cocks, some even bigger then Tyrone's. Many of the pictures showed, women giving the men blow jobs. She was amazed at how they managed to swallow those big cocks into their throats. Some of the pictures went along with stories and Ann found herself becoming aroused as she read them.
The phone rang, snapping her out of her daydreams. Ann looked down to see that she had dropped her panties and was rapidly fingering herself while staring at the picture of herself with her lips on Tyrone's cock. The caption read: "Thanks for saving me."
The phone rang again and Ann answered it. "Ann, Tyrone. I just wanted you to know that the client has upped his offer to $5000. I told him no again. I do have one job open for you to pose nude alone, but it only pays $300."
Ann gasped in shock. That much money for a couple hours work would carry her into the next month. "Tell me more about the video?"
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Ann didn't say yes, but said she would get back to him. She didn't even consider the $300 job. Tyrone had said it was a private video for a client, so there was no chance of her parents seeing it and it was a lot of money. Johnny had only lasted a couple minutes when he had taken her virginity, so it wasn't like she would have Tyrone's cock in her mouth for very long.
After talking to Tyrone, Ann went back to looking at the pictures. The one labeled: Oh my god, he's huge-which actually mirrored her thoughts- was the shot where she had first pulled down his lifeguard shorts. Ann's mouth was open in shock at seeing that 10" cock for the first time.
Ann imagined putting that cock into her mouth and couldn't see how it would be possible. Then she had an idea. If she was going to do this, she would want to make it as quick and easy as possible.
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Ann was wearing shades and a baseball cap as she walked into the sex shop. A month ago, if someone had suggested that Ann Dutton, Miss Teen Idaho, would be shopping for dildos in a sex shop, she would have smacked them. Now here she was blushing furiously under her cap hoping no one would notice her and of course every man in the store was looking at her. Ann looked around and realized she was the only woman in the shop.
She pulled the cap down and quickly walked over to the sex toys. She looked around for a while until she found one that was about Tyrone's size, then discarded it as it was white and she wanted realism. Finally, there it was on the wall, a fat ten inch black dildo, that almost looked identical to Tyrone's cock. She grabbed it and preceded to the counter.
The attendant was an older white man, who looked surprised to see a pretty young girl like Ann in his store. He sneered at her when he saw the black dildo. "Say don't I know you?"
"No, I don't think so," said Ann paying for it and leaving. Before she left, she noticed the man had been reading a magazine with a picture of a women with her legs spread, getting her pussy shaved by a blonde girl. Which reminded her, she should shave her pussy tonight. It was starting to itch.
When Ann got home she quickly unwrapped the dildo and held it in her hands. It was an uncircumsized black penis, with a wrinkly foreskin and crisscrossed with veins. It was almost identical to Tyrone's cock. She was impressed with the realism, but disappointed. It wasn't warm to the touch like Tyrone's had been and she missed feeling it's veins pulsing. Tyrone's cock had felt powerful, this felt like plastic.
Ann sat down at the kitchen table and held the dildo up before her, so that it looked like it was growing from the table top.
"Alright Tyrone, let's see what you taste like?" she said, before bringing her lips down around the head. Ann quickly pulled her mouth back up, smacking her lips. Tyrone tasted like plastic. Ann got up and retrieved some honey from the kitchen. She poured it in her hand and coated the dildo with it, running her hand up and down the shaft, like she was jerking it off. She had jerked Johnny off a couple times before they finally had sex. He had squirted a couple drops of semen on her hand after a few strokes bucking and moaning as he came. Stroking Tyrone was more rewarding. A piece of plastic was more of a man then her previous boyfriend. Ann reached over and opened the magazine to one of the girls sucking on a black cock around Tyrone's size. She bent back down and started licking around the head, just like the girl in the picture. The honey tasted a lot better then plastic. In another picture the girl was licking down the shaft and in the next she was kissing his balls as his cock rested against her face. Ann tried that, finding it wasn't all that hard to do.
In the next set of pictures, the girl had opened wide and taken the head in her mouth. Her cheeks bulged out and her lips closed tightly around four inches of the man's penis. Ann braced her lips against the plastic pee slit and slowly pushed it into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide as the thick part under the head entered her mouth. She gagged when it hit the back of her throat.
Ann took a break and fixed herself a sandwich, flipping through the now familiar pictures as she ate. When she was done eating, she returned to the dildo and tried again.
The girl in the picture had pulled back the foreskin and was licking or sucking on the head. Ann snickered at the picture. Tyrone's cock head had been plumper then this guy's. The girl had it easy.
Ann couldn't pull back the head on the dildo and she almost wished she could have the real thing to practise on. She contented herself with licking and slurping on the head of the dildo. Ann pushed down, taking it into her mouth again and got a little more this time before gagging.
Ann decided it would be better to pretend it was the real thing. She ripped some of the pages of her and Tyrone out of the magazine and tapped them to the bathroom door. She then stripped down to her new g-string panties- they were more comfortable then her navel-high old ones- and kneeled before the pictures. She held Tyrone up to the door and imagined she was back on the set.
"My hero," she said kissing Tyrone. "Let me reward you for saving me." She kissed Tyrone again and then licked around the head. In her mind, she wasn't on the set, but was on a real beach in the Caribbean, rewarding the big Jamaican lifeguard who had pulled her out of the water. In her fantasy, Tyrone was handsomer, like Latrell.
Ann bobbed her head up and down about three inches of shaft. She started pushing inch after inch into her mouth as she grew used to having it in her mouth. At five inches, the dildo started penetrating her throat and she gagged again She held it still suppressing her gag reflex until her throat relaxed. Ann pushed another inch into her throat and then another, vaguely aware that she was nearing an orgasm. "Oh Tyrone, I'm cumming," she moaned after sliding his cock out of her mouth. She hadn't even been aware that her other hand had pushed aside her panties and was circling around her clit.
Ann calmed herself down after cumming and quit playing with herself. She went back to practising on the dildo. She swallowed more and more, holding it still as she leaned forward sucking the dildo in. After about thirty minutes of practise Ann managed to swallow all but two inches.
Ann felt pretty confident he could go through with this. It wasn't really that hard. When she got tired of bobbing her head, she could slurp on the cock head while she recovered. She found that if she relaxed her jaw and wrapped her lips tight around the shaft, she could probably make the real Tyrone cum quickly. Then her face drained as she thought of him cumming in her mouth. She would have to talk to him about that.
Ann decided to practise off and on all night and she carried the dildo around with her all through the house.
Before going to bed, Ann liked to relax in the tub. She turned the water on and fixed herself a glass of wine while the tub filled. When it was full, she turned off the water and climbed in, setting Tyrone in the water and her glass of wine on the floor by the tub. She sighed as she laid back in the tub.
Ann rested for a few minutes, took a sip of wine-the Pakistani at the liquor store had a crush on her and never asked for her I.D.- and then she grabbed the soap.
Ann decided to clean Tyrone off first. She scrubbed down the black plastic, cleaning up her saliva and all traces of the honey. She rinsed Tyrone off and just to make sure she still could, she deep throated him.
Pleased with herself Ann dropped Tyrone in the water and watched it bob and float on the top. Ann began soaping her arms and legs. She dropped the soap and gave herself a quick shave, making sure her crotch was devoid of stubble.
Ann dropped the razor and grabbed the soap again. She washed her face and ran the bar of soap down over her chest and breasts, sliding it further down to her belly.
Tonight, as she had every night since the nude photo shoot, her hand ran down to her pussy and she began masturbating. She ran the soap up and down her labia and then dropped it, pushing the tip of her finger inside her.
Ann closed her eyes, settled down in the water and moaned as she fingered herself. She arched her hips as she plunged her finger in and out of her horny pussy. Something nudged against her pussy and she opened her eyes and looked between her legs. Tyrone had floated over and the tip was poised on her pussy just like the real Tyrone's cock had in the photo shoot.
Ann thought it was disgusting to stick an inanimate object in her pussy, but she figured it couldn't hurt to just rub it along her labia. She grabbed Tyrone and rubbed him over her labia as she moved her finger up, teasing her clit.
'This is nice,' she thought, moving Tyrone rapidly across her pussy lips. As she moved the dildo, her labia began opening and she began pushing the dildo harder against it. Her lips parted, sliding over the head of the dildo as it entered her. Ann screamed as she came, when her lips closed over the head. Ann pushed another inch in, loving the unaccustomed thickness of the shaft. "Fuck me Tyrone. Fuck my pussy," she cried as she pushed five inches inside her and had her biggest orgasm yet.
Finally satisfied she pulled Tyrone out of her, wondering what the rest of him would feel like. Ann drained the tub and dried herself off. She walked back out into her kitchen. 'Fuck me Tyrone. Fuck my pussy,' she wondered where that expression had come from. She walked over to the table and looked down at the open Ebony and Ivory magazine. It was open to the part where Tyrone's cock was poised on her pussy. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy, read the caption. Ann laughed and went to bed.
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Ann called Tyrone first thing in the morning and said, "Tyrone, I've given it some thought and I'd like to do the video."
"Great Ann," replied Tyrone. "I'll get Latrell in here to set things up. It'll take a while to get things together. Come in around 3:00 this afternoon."
"I'll be there," she said hanging up. She grabbed her purse and went out to do some errands.
Ann returned in the late afternoon and quickly changed into her sweats for work. She retrieved Tyrone from the bath tub, cleaned him off, and preceded to practise deep throating him. Swallowing Tyrone reminded her of how good the dildo had felt in her pussy last night and she started getting horny. She checked the clock, there wasn't enough time to masturbate, she'd have to do it when she got back. If everything went according to plan, it wouldn't take that long to get Tyrone off and she could be back to play with herself within a couple hours.
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Ann stepped out of the cab and stared at the old warehouse that housed the E&I modeling agency. She had almost had a change of heart on the ride here. She was nervous and excited, scared and horny. Her nipples were erect, making indentations on her sweatshirt. Ann felt her juices between her thighs and it felt like her whole body was alive. She gulped and approached the building. Just do this one disgusting act and she would have enough money to make it through another month in the city
Ann had never seen the agency this busy. She entered the building and walked onto the set. Latrell was busy arranging an array of video camera's pointed at the beach set. Tyrone was puffing on a cigar and seemed to be supervising the whole affair, He had already stripped down to just the lifeguard shorts. Suzie was standing on the beach blanket and Latrell seemed to be using her to focus the cameras. Even Mark was there, he was witing something on large poster board. They saw her and everyone paused to stare.
Suzie ran over and grabbed her arm, pulling her over towards the makeup chair. Ann had butterflies in her stomach when she walked in, now she felt like a movie store everyone was making such a fuss. Suzie checked her face and then said, "Go get in the shower, we're ready to start."
Ann walked to the shower and stripped off her sweats. She stepped under the shower and let the hot water run over her hair and body.
"How you feeling Ann."
Ann jumped and quickly covered her body with her hands. Tyrone was standing in the doorway, big beefy arms folded across his chest. Her nipples popped out at the sight of him.
"I just wanted to know if you wanted any pointers."
Slowly Ann uncovered herself and continued her shower. It wasn't like he hadn't seen her naked already. "I think I'll do ok."
"You ever suck cock before Ann. I'm sure those little white boys back in Idaho don't measure up to me"
"No I haven't, but....What are you doing?"
Tyrone was stepping into the shower with her. His hard muscled body brushing up against her breasts.
"I need to look wet too."
Ann looked down and saw his cock bulging out his shorts. She immediately felt a little weak in the knees. Ann stepped out of the shower and Tyrone moved up under the water.
She was turning to leave when Tyrone yelled, "Aren't you forgetting something?" He reached in his pocket and pulled out the tiny g-string bikini panties.
Ann grabbed them and pulled them on. She left the shower and still dripping she walked out onto the set. Mark whistled when he saw her and she just winked at him. Ann was starting to like showing off her body.
Suzie pulled her into the chair and applied some makeup. A few minutes later Tyrone walked out of the shower. His body wet and glistening. He walked over onto the set.
"Ann we're ready for you," yelled Latrell. Ann gulped and on unsteady feet walked over to the set.
"Ann, all you have to do is follow Tyrone's lead and read the cue cards Mark is holding," said Latrell. She nodded that she understood and Latrell continued, "Alright Mark pick her up. Ann lay back like your unconscious. ACTION." Tyrone effortlessly swept her up into his powerful arms and carried her over to the towel.
Ann felt her self being gently laid on the towel and then Tyrone's lips were pressing against hers. His tongue pushed against her mouth and she parted her lips, letting him inside her. She remembered how his tongue had accidentally touched her clit giving Ann her first orgasm.
Tyrone pulled back and she opened her eyes. Ann decided to act and she arched her back and coughed like he had just saved her life. She sat up and looked up at her saviour. Ann's eyes flickered over to the cue card. "You saved my life, how can I ever repay you?"
"Suck my black cock you whore," growled Tyrone.
Tyrone's abusive language startled her and she glanced over at the card. They were all directed towards her. Tyrone must have memorized his lines. "I can't do that. I'm married."
"Suck my cock bitch or I'll put you back in the water."
"Please don't make me do this."
"Do it now bitch!"
Ann got up and kneeled before Tyrone. She followed the cue cards instructions and reached out a trembling hand, grabbing Tyrone in the crotch. "That can't be real."
"Take it out and find out."
Ann reached up and grabbed the waist band of his shorts. She pulled the waist band out and yanked it down. Tyrone's cock sprang upwards and hovered before her face. She stared at it in awe. What the hell had she been thinking? There was no way she could suck on that monstrosity. She heard Mark clearing his throat and glanced over at the cue card. She looked back at Tyrone's cock. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen. It's twice as big as my husband's."
"Quit staring and start sucking."
Ann reached out and wrapped her hand around the base. She leaned forward and kissed the tip, like she had the last time and unlike the last time, she stuck out her tongue and licked around the tip, flickering her tongue across the pee slit. She swirled her tongue around the head before pulling back the foreskin and sucking the head into her mouth. She held it in her mouth and licked all around it. Ann took a deep breath through her nose and pushed four inches into her mouth. She sucked up, then down, up, then down swallowing another two inches feeling the head slide into her throat. Ann removed his cock and licked around the head while she caught her breath. When she was ready again, she breathed deeply and lowered her head, she felt the gag reflex coming at seven inches, but suppressed it and swallowed her maximum of eight inches. Ann paused and stared at the remaining two inches sticking out of her throat and at the curly black pubic hair on his crotch. Ann ran her eyes up his sexy body until she was staring up at his face. Tyrone was staring down at her a surprised look on his face. She went back to sucking on his cock. This was so much better then the cold plastic of the dildo. It was hot in her mouth and his cock seemed to throb with life and power.
Ann had decided to clamp her lips tight and bob her head as fast as she could to end this as quickly as possible. She glanced over at the cards and followed their instructions. She removed his cock from her mouth and began kissing under the shaft. Ann cupped his orange sized testicles and said, "Your big balls are so heavy and filled with sperm." Before kissing down to them.
This reminded her and she paused saying, "Tyrone please don't cum in my mouth." The big black man looked pissed and she was afraid for a split second.
"CUT," yelled Latrell.
"I don't know Ann," said Tyrone. "We can probably get by with me giving you a cum bath. Why don't you go check the contract. It's on the table behind Latrell."
Ann stood up and walked over to the table.
"Suzie fill in," shouted Latrell.
Ann looked over at Suzie. She walked over to Tyrone and kneeled before him, sucking his cock skillfully and quickly into her mouth. Ann suddenly flushed with jealousy. The little slut was sucking on her cock.
Angry she looked down at the contract, smiling when she saw the $5000, for sucking off Tyrone, but there was more. Swallow his cum $2000 or let him spray his semen on her breasts $500. Show lifeguard eating her pussy for $1000. Let the lifeguard put half his cock in her pussy, $2000. Show him fucking her $5000. $3000 for anal sex. All money will be doubled for each additional black man.
Ann couldn't believe the amount of money she could make if she did everything in the contract, nor would she do any of the things it listed. Well maybe, she would swallow his cum and let him eat her, that would net her $8000.
Half the money was already spent in her mind when she looked up from the contract. She walked back over to Tyrone. He had his hands on the back of Suzie's head and was fucking her face. The little slut could swallow the whole thing. Ann wouldn't let herself get showed up. "Tyrone, why didn't you tell me about the other offers?"
"Ugh ugh, I-I knew you wouldn't be interested, s-so I said no. Suck that cock bitch."
Ann was impressed. The cameras weren't rolling, but Tyrone was staying in character. "I'll take over Suzie," she said looking down. "I''ll swallow your cum and you can eat my pussy."
Tyrone nodded and Ann saw sweat on his brow. "I said, I'd take over," she yelled at Suzie. The slut was so into sucking Tyrone she wasn't paying any attention to Ann. Finally, Tyrone yanked his cock from her mouth and with an angry leer at Ann, Suzie stomped off the set. Ann grinned and kneeled back before Tyrone.
Ann wrapped her lips back around the head and slurped on it for a minute or two before swallowing again. Ann's jaw was relaxed and she quickly sucked in the eight inches she had previously. Ann looked at the remaining two inches, already her throat felt stuffed, but she wasn't about to let Suzie show her up. She closed her eyes and pushed. She opened her eyes when she felt his pubic hair tickling her nose. She had done it.
"You suck a mean cock bitch," said Tyrone grabbing her head and fucking her face.
Ann's mouth and throat could barely take the pounding Tyrone was giving her. She must be doing something wrong, he was long past the point Johnny would have cum, but then Johnny was a little boy with a little boys penis and Tyrone was a man with a man's cock.
Something was happening. Tyrone was grunting and his cock seemed to be swelling even bigger. She could feel the ridge on the head hardening and scraping her throat as it slid in and out. Ann changed her mind about letting him cum in her mouth. She tried to protest, but Tyrone just continued to fuck her face relentlessly.
Tyrone suddenly stopped with it buried in her throat and she felt his cock spasm. Ann couldn't feel anything, but assumed he had just shot his sperm into her belly. She was relieved that she couldn't taste it. Tyrone pulled back a little until she could feel his sperm sliding down her throat. He yanked back until his cock was in her mouth and she felt it jerk again and another wad struck the back of her throat, and then another, and then sperm just started to flow out of the head, running over her tongue, and she tasted it for the first time.
Ann was surprised at how hot it was and at how much there was. It was filling her mouth quickly to the point where she had to swallow or let it dribble out the sides of her mouth. She knew he had already shot plenty into her belly, but for some reason she didn't want to swallow any more. She gagged and sperm shot out her mouth and dripped down her chin. She gulped, swallowing the rest, feeling it ooze down her throat.
Tyrone pulled his slimy cock out of her mouth and wiped it off on her face. He grabbed it with his hand and began forcing the remaining sperm out. Ann's tongue flickered out and she caught the remaining drops of sperm and swallowed it into her mouth.
"You enjoy your first taste of black seed, bitch?" Ann was working her lower jaw around and smacking her lips. She glanced over at the cue cards and read them out loud. "Yes, god,yes. I love sucking your big cock."
"Lay back, I'm gonna eat your pussy."
Ann hadn't planned on going this far, but the thought of the cash bonus had her seeing dollar signs and all she had to do was lay back and enjoy. She glanced over at the cue cards. "I don't know, my husband has never done that before.
"Then your in for a treat bitch," said Tyrone, crawling on top of her.
Tyrone started licking and sucking on her breasts. She moaned as he bit them with his lips. They were rock hard when he started, but as he licked around them with his tongue, they seemed to grow even fatter and longer, until they were so sensitive they hurt.
Tyrone started kissing his way down her belly. She watched her belly spasm with each kiss, fascinated with the contrast between his dark black skin and her tanned white belly. Ann's pussy was screaming for attention, she could feel her clit becoming aroused and he hadn't even touched her yet. Ann had never felt this alive.
Tyrone kissed her belly button and she felt his tongue slip inside and she sucked her stomach in. He moved down, kissing the slight bulge under her navel and then he was kissing her bare crotch. Ann raised her hips, wishing he would hurry up. She glanced quickly over at Mark, but all the cue card said was, act like your enjoying it. She didn't thnk that would be a prolem.
Tyrone teased her to the point where she thought she was going to die. He kissed all over her sensitive crotch, going as far as the nob on the end and then stopping. Her body was going nuts, writhing around under his kisses. Tyrone grabbed her legs, bending them back and holding her pussy open for the cameras, she flushed crimson at being this exposed. Tyrone laid down on his stomach, between her legs, his arms holding her spread open for the cameras. She leaned up and watched him stick his tongue out, slowly bringing it towards her pussy.
Suddenly Ann couldn't breathe and she realized she had holding her breath with anticipation. She slowly exhaled, but all that came out was a long scream of pleasure as his tongue flicked across her clit and she came.
Tyrone was merciless. She hadn't even recovered from her first orgasm when she had another. Tyrone ate her pussy like a starving man. His tongue was licking up and down her labia from her clit to her rectum and she was raising her hips to match each thrust of his tongue. Her belly was undulating as she writhed in pleasure, throwing her head from side to side.
Ann came again and again. She came so much she was thankful when he quit, but he had just paused to work two of his meaty fingers into her pussy. Tyrone's fingers were bigger then Johnny's penis had been and she had never felt so full.
Tyrone continued to lick around her pussy as he slammed his fingers in and out of her. She came again.
For an encore, Tyrone's fingers found a spot on the top of her pussy, deep inside and he began rubbing the tips of his fingers around it as he sucked her clit into his mouth. Ann gasped and her hands gripped the sand underneath the towel. Her pussy squeezed his fingers and then it ballooned up as she had her biggest orgasm yet. Ann arched her back and screamed again as the orgasm overpowered her senses.
Ann was thankful it was all over. She didn't think she could take any more. She wondered if it was possible to die from pleasure. She did know one thing though, when she did get married her husband was going to be a pussy eater.
Tyrone stood up, sand sticking all over his chest and crotch. Ann was surprised to see he had a partial erection already. Tyrone reached down and pulled her up.
"Why don't you two go rinse off and then we'll get some penetration shots," yelled Latrell, busily checking all the cameras.
Ann followed Tyrone to the shower and watched while he rinsed the sand off his chest. He motioned for her to join him and she stepped beside him under the water.
"What did he mean by penetration shots?" she asked.
We'll get some shots of my cock rubbing on your pussy and then we'll change angles so that it looks like I'm fucking you. Unless of course, you change your mind and actually want me to do it."
"No, I don't think so," she said wiping sand off his back.
Tyrone turned around and she felt his cock rubbing against her crotch. He paced his hands on her shoulders and pushed down. "What are you doing?" she asked.
"You need to get me hard for the next set," he replied.
Ann gave in and fell to her knees under the shower. "It looks pretty hard already," she said, staring at it.
"Not quite, but if you don't want to, go call Suzie in here."
No, I'll do it," she said sucking the head into her mouth before he could yell for Suzie. For the next ten minutes, she sucked on his cock, while the water cascaded over the top of her head.
"Ready for you," yelled Mark, rapping on the door.
Tyrone withdrew his cock and pulled her up. They stepped out of the shower. "You liked sucking on my cock didn't you?"
"Yes, I don't know why, but I enjoyed it," she said and she didn't understand why she did. It made her feel both dominate and submissive at the same time. It seemed completely natural for her to fall to her knees before such a big powerful man and at the same time giving him pleasure made her feel powerful too.
"If you change your mind about me fucking you just beg me too do it while we're being filmed," he said as naked and dripping wet they walked back onto the set.
"Ok, but I've gone as far as I'm willing to go."
"Here's what we're going to do Ann," said Latrell. "Lay on your back on the towel and we'll get some shots of him rubbing his cock on your pussy. Read the cue cards. Then we'll turn you over and get some shots of Tyrone fucking you doggy style. We'll take some close ups and then switch to a front view. He can pump his cock between your legs without penetration. Got it."
"Got it," she said sitting down on the towel. Ann spread her legs and laid back. Tyrone kneeled between them and pointed his cock at her pussy. "Now I'm going to fuck you good bitch," he said getting back into character.
"No please," she said reading the cue cards. "My pussy belongs to my husband. There's no way I can take that monster."
Tyrone rubbed his cock over her shaved crotch and then pushed it down her slit. Ann moaned as the head rubbed against her labia. The lips were spreading, wanting him inside her and her pussy muscles were sucking in. Her mind may of said no, but her body wanted that black snake inside her. Luckily, her mind won and she resisted. The rubbing was having an effect on her and she felt another orgasm building. Tyrone was pressing down hard and the tip was pushing into her pussy.
"Ann why don't you let him just push the head in?" called Latrell.
Ann recalled there was another bonus for doing this and figured just the head wouldn't hurt. "Ok, you can push the head in, but no more." She felt her lips stretch out and close over the head of his cock. 'This so much better then the dildo,' she thought as the head triggered her orgasm. When she recovered Tyrone was working the head in and out, it made a plopping sound each time he pulled it out.
"Now switch," yelled Latrell.
Ann missed Tyrone's cock head as he pulled it out, but she rolled over obediently. She felt his cock rest between her ass cheeks and slide down pressing against her rectum as he pushed down. It slid down further and poked at her pussy lips.
"Put the head back in," called Latrell.
Ann sighed as the head entered her again. She looked over at the cue card. "Ow, your black cock is splitting me in two," she cried.
"What the hell is going on here," yelled Latrell.
Ann looked up. Latrell had stripped down to red lifeguard shorts and was carrying a red flotation device. Tyrone leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Your money's doubled if you suck off Latrell. Read the card."
Ann recovered from her surprise quickly. "Thank god," she cried. "This lifeguard saved my life and forced himself on me. Please help me, I'm a married woman."
"I'll help you alright," said Latrell untying his shorts. "I'll help stuff your holes full of black cock."
Ann looked at the cue card, it read: why are you doing this to me, resist, then give in and suck on Latrell.
Latrell pulled his shorts far out and then yanked them down, his cock springing up like a long black diving board. His cock was beautiful. It was even longer then Tyrone's, probably a foot long, but not as thick, though the head was plumper. Unlike Tyrone, Latrell was circumcised and his cock was dark brown, but the head was lighter, compared to Tyrone's dark black cock.
Latrell stepped out of his shorts and naked, he kneeled before her face. His body was every bit as impressive as Tyrone's. He was taller, leaner, but just as muscled. He looked more like a basketball player to Tyrone's linebacker. "Why are you doing this to me?" she asked.
Latrell's response was to grab the base of his cock and run the shaft all over her mouth and cheeks. Ann held her mouth closed, turning her head away from his cock, pretending to resist, when in truth she wanted to suck him off. Would he taste different then Tyrone? Would he cum as much? Could she swallow the extra two inches? Finally, Ann let out a small moan and opened her mouth to kiss his cock.
Ann went from kissing, to small licks, to slurping around the head, to sucking about half of it into her mouth. Ann found it easier to take Latrell into her throat as he was skinnier then Tyrone, the extra two inches were a challenge though and try as she might she couldn't get his entire foot long dong down her throat.
Ann began deep throating him, moaning from time to time as Tyrone moved his cock head around in the entrance to her pussy. She sucked on Latrell for about five minutes, before she needed a break. She brought her head up and let his cock plop out, licking the head while she caught her breath. Ann wanted to see his balls, so she raised his cock up kissing under it. His testicles were large and heavy, but not quit as big as Tyrone's.
Ann moved her head back up and was poised to swallow it again when Latrell tapped on her shoulder. She looked up and he was jerking his head at the cue cards. She kissed the tip and glanced at the card. It read: yell fuck me with your black cock, fuck my pussy. Pretend to struggle.
"Fuck me with your black cock, fuck my pussy," she cried out.
Latrell pushed the head of his cock into her mouth just as Tyrone pulled the head of his completely out. Suddenly, Latrell's cock was forced into her mouth as Tyrone slammed four inches into her pussy. 'My god,' she thought, 'He thinks I gave him the go ahead to fuck me.'
Ann struggled to say something, but Latrell just grabbed her head and began fucking her face. Tyrone pulled his cock out and slammed it in again. This time about six inches entered her, deeper then Johnny had penetrated, deeper then she had pushed the dildo in. Her pussy was squeezing his cock like it didn't want to let it go, but Tyrone removed it again and slammed eight inches in. She tried to cry out, but her scream was muffled by Latrell's cock in her mouth.
Ann's pussy felt stuffed and stretched to the limit, but he wasn't done. Tyrone pulled it out again and with another hard thrust, slammed his entire fat, ten inches into her pussy. A scream of pain and pleasure welled up in her, but the force of his thrust pushed her into Latrell's cock and she swallowed her scream along with all twelve inches.
Ann's pussy was stretched and sore, but it was shaping itself around the invader and her juices were flowing over his cock, lubricating every inch. Thankfully, Tyrone was holding it buried in her so that she could get used to it.
Ann tried to free her mouth, to tell Tyrone to pull it out, but Latrell wasn't letting her off his cock. He just grabbed her head and started fucking her face. A few moments later, Tyrone began slowly moving his cock out of her pussy, which closed up behind his shaft only to explode out as he slammed his cock back in.
The two men began fucking her fast, see-sawing their cocks in and out of her, then switching to slamming their cocks into her at the same time. Their rhythm was perfect almost as if they had done this kind of thing before.
The pain was gone now and his thrusts were starting to produce results. Every nerve ending in her pussy felt alive when his cock was in her and she began thrusting her hips back in time with his thrusts. She started cumming every third thrust, the orgasms going off like a series of firecrackers.
Latrell came first after about twenty minutes of fucking her face. His cock head swelled up so much it caught in her throat and she would have choked if he hadn't pulled it out so that he was cumming in her mouth, gobs and gobs of sperm rolling off her tongue and down her throat.
Ann sucked on his cock like a baby on a bottle wanting to swallow all his sperm, but Latrell yanked it out and shot several strands of semen onto her face and into her hair. Latrell stood up and walked away and Ann turned her attention to the cock in her pussy.
Tyrone was fucking her hard and fast, his big beefy hands grabbing her ass cheeks. She jerked when his thumb touched her rectum. The thumb stayed still for a minute then it started moving, circling around her sphincter. Ann moaned. Tyrone was playing with her ass and she liked it.
Ann felt her sphincter opening as Tyrone pressed down with his thumb. There was a brief moment of pain as the knuckle entered her ass and after that there was only pleasure. Miss Teen Idaho was getting her ass and pussy reamed and loving every minute of it. "I love it. I love your cock. Fuck my pussy. Fuck me harder, harder," she said, no longer needing to read the cue cards.
Tyrone fucked her hard, reaming her ass with his thumb. His thumb was bigger then Johnny's cock had been, so it was like getting fucked by two cocks. Tyrone continued fucking her hard and fast beyond the limits of her imagination and she realized even more how unrewarding Johnny had been.
With a loud grunt Tyrone buried his cock in her pussy. She felt it jerk and spit its venom deep into her womb. His cum triggered a massive orgasm and she shuddered and collapsed to the sand.
When Ann woke up, her pussy felt like Niagara falls. Sperm was dribbling out, oozing down her thighs. He must have shot some sperm on her ass and the small of her back because she felt more sperm liquefying there.
Ann looked up and found herself staring at Latrell's rejuvenated cock. He laid down beside her and held his cock up. Ann knew what he wanted and squatted over it, sighing as it entered her, thankful that his thinner cock provided welcome relief to her sore, abused pussy. Ten inches of his cock easily sliding in before meeting resistance.
Ann rode Latrell's cock and came again, surprised there were still orgasms left in her. The days events and all the orgasms had left her exhausted and as she rode his cock, her legs gave out and she collapsed, grunting as the remaining two inches were forced her and she came again.
Ann was just too tired, so Latrell did all the work, fucking her as she laid on top of him. Ann stirred a little when she felt his finger poking at her ass hole. It pushed in and she cried out in pain. It was too big to be his finger. She looked over her shoulder.
"This is for rejecting me the last time, bitch," said Mark pushing his cock into her ass.
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Tyrone walked into his office. Carol was monitoring the computer. "How did the live feeds go?" he asked.
"Excellent," replied Carol. "I watched the whole thing."
"How many people were logged in?"
"6000," she replied grinning.
"Sweet Jesus," responded Tyrone, "That's three times as many as your first live feed. How many video sales?"
The smile left Carol's face and Tyrone grinned, women were so competitive. The smile quickly returned though and she said, "2000."
"33%, that's the highest ever."
"And," she added, "When I saw how well it was turning out, I upped the price to $24.95."
"Very good Carol," said Tyrone shooing her out of his seat, "you made us an extra $10,000. Let's see what Ann's net worth is." He typed a couple keys and brought up Ann's personnel information. E&I's computer systems calculated statistics on each of their girls. Her lesbian rating was 77% from posting pictures of Suzie shaving Ann's pussy on several lesbian sites. Tyrone would have to explore that direction in the future. So far Ann had made the company $137,396 in a few short weeks. Very impressive.
The phone rang. Tyrone answered it, "E&I modeling agency, Tyrone Jones speaking." Tyrones eyes grew wide and he felt the color drain from his face at the voice on the phone. "Mr. King, what a surprise. What can I do for you?" Solomon King, the owner of all E&I enterprises, rarely checked in with his quasi-legal enterprises as the people of New York considered him a respectable business man and philanthropist.
"I'm interested in the new girl," said the deep voice on the phone. "A very impressive debut. I'd like to know all about her."
continued in chapter 4
