I have always dreamed of becoming a movie director, but it was not an easy path. I struggled for years to make small independent films with little or no budget, relying on the generosity of my friends and ****** who acted in them. None of my films ever made it past the film festival circuit, and I was ready to give up when something amazing happened. A Netflix agent saw one of my films and liked it so much that he offered me a chance to direct a pilot for a new series they were working on, I couldn’t believe it. I had finally broken into the big time, upon telling My wife the news Elle was instantly on me to cast her in the film.

My wife was a beautiful blonde, 5’5, 125lbs with perfect natural D-cup tits. She is five years my junior. We met in a bar near where we live in a small village in England. She was only eighteen working as a waitress. I had always fancied her and after a couple of months finally convinced her to star in one of my first films.

I had offered her a ride home late one day after a day of shooting when it happened, we were talking about how the day went and how exciting it was to be doing film work when I kissed her. She responded awkwardly at first as inexperienced girls do, but slowly relaxed into it. I started massaging her large breasts and this brought out more enthusiasm from her, reaching for my zipper I pulled out my already hard cock. Elle removed her top letting her breasts loose, they were magnificent I nearly lost my load seeing them, they pointed straight out holding themselves up with nipples like chapel hat pegs, and areola the diameter of a tennis ball. I moved to take them in my mouth, but Elle pushed me back in my seat and took my cock straight in her mouth, it took everything I had not to cum straight away. There I am with this incredible young girl sucking my cock like a whore. There was nothing I could do to hold on anymore, I said "I’m going to cum"! And she clamped down swallowing my whole cock and my load. Slurping up to my bell end and kissing it, she didn’t spill or spit a drop.

I hugged her out of breath and said what the fuck was that, where did you learn to give head so good. Elle laughed. She was an early developer and had tits from the age of 12 that had got her noticed by older boys at school, being felt up all the time. She let them feel her tits and offered hand jobs for sweets and money but it was only when she started working at the bar that she started blowing the cooks who flirted with her.
I was embarrassed, "I’m so sorry that happened to you, we shouldn’t have done this, I’m so sorry."

"Why, you didn’t force me," Elle retorted, "Besides if you ever cast anyone other than me as your lead, I’ll tell everyone what happened. So if you ever make it in the movie business, I have you forever."

"What do you mean?" I protested, "You're legal?"

"Not if I claim you groomed me, you are the director; surely you have heard of the me-too movement?"

The truth is she did not need to blackmail me. I was already in love with her, and she was the perfect lead for my films and took drama and film studies for her A levels while featuring in all my failed films. We were married as soon as she turned 18 and we have been together ever since. She says she has never cheated on me, and I certainly never cheated on her, we’ve been married for 3 years, and I never regretted anything.
Monday morning my meeting with Kenya Barris was at 9. Elle was wanting to come along, and I knew not to refuse. Besides I had to push her for the lead and this way if Mr. Barris said no, I had an excuse.

when Elle came downstairs and my jaw dropped, she was wearing a crop top that barely held her tits in place and a skirt that was just below her crotch, "Holy fuck! You can’t go like that!" I exclaimed.

"I can and I am" she replied, "Trust me, I’ll get this part."

As we went through the Netflix offices I could not count how many of the men openly leered at Elle. Her tits seemed to defy gravity and her peach ass was half showing with every step. when we arrived at the meeting room Mr. Barris, A 50-year-old Black man with numerous successful films and series behind him was waiting. Angela the Netflix agent who had seen my film was also present and made the introductions. Coffee was served and we got down to business.

Mr Barris, "As you know I’ve done several sitcom series to highlight the various social and political issues surrounding Black lives, BlackAF, Black-Ish, and Mixed-Ish to name a few. I now want to do this as a more serious drama. You see we’ve had years of Black sitcoms and yes people laughed but nothing changed," he continued, "I have in mind a romantic drama where a white woman meets a Black man falls in love, and then sees herself shunned by ******, and friends and is never truly accepted by the man’s ****** and friends either, we did this with Mixed-Ish but as I say I want this to be serious not a comedy."

"Ok, I understand," I said, "But why me, what do you see in my filming that would cover this? I have not got any black friends, so I have no idea about their ****** lives or culture. I know that sounds awful, I am not racist but I come from a small English village and no one who lived there was black."

"Don’t worry, if we thought that about you, you would not be here."

"We want you because of your filmmaking, not your interracial knowledge," Angela added, "You use an interesting mix of method acting and very realistic special effects and for this series we want it all to be very real. We want to take the actors out of their comfort zone, even possibly having them live together for a while, filming from a voyeur Big Brother-type angle, how does that sound?"

"Well, er, you see I ‘ve always had my wife as the lead in my films, I don’t think I’d be comfortable with the living together arrangement."
"It’s OK with me," Elle piped up, "It’s not like we’d be having sex, or anything is it?"

"Well, we’d leave that up to the couple. This isn’t a reality show, the script has several sex scenes in it, but we have intimacy coaches and safeguards in place. The living together is more for the actors to stay in character. We’d only be filming that for the “behind the scenes” footage, not the main drama."

"Ok," I said again, not wanting to start an argument with Elle, "Who do you have in mind for the leads?"

"Well, that’s the other reason we chose you, we’d like Elle to play the leading female. Not wanting to put too much pressure on you but in your last film you did several nude scenes, and I must be honest you are absolutely beautiful."

"Thank you," Elle gushed, "I’d love to."

Fuck, I wasn’t sure I wanted to direct a sex scene with my wife and a Black man, fake or not, "And the Male lead?"

"Oh, we have already cast Joss Lescaf, He’s done a lot of adult work and wants a chance to move out of that industry," Angela said.

'Oh, god.' I thought now I’m filming my wife having sex with an actual porn star, "I’m not sure about this." I said, "I’m not sure I’m comfortable with my wife and a porn star having realistic sex on a film."

"Oh, for god's sake, it won’t be real." Elle shouted, "Don’t blow this for me."

"We’ll pay you $100,000 plus 5% royalties. Elle will have her contract which I’ll go through with her separately." Angela said, "Do we have a deal?" Not wanting to get into a further augment I agreed. Angela took Elle out for lunch to discuss her contract while I went over the script with Mr. Barris. The script was only an outline of the 1st sex scene and oddly enough it was in a car. This brought back memories of our first night together. Kenya pointed out this was important as this is the pivotal moment the lead falls in lust to the dominance of the Black man.

"You’ve heard the phrase 'once a girl goes black, she never goes back' right? Well, it’s true, I guarantee that," he laughed, "I suggest we shoot that scene first and get it out of the way, then you're not worrying for the rest of the shoot."

This sounded like a great idea, and we set it up for the next week. When the big day arrived I'd been nervous all week but now the day was here, there was no going back. The three of us met in my trailer and had a couple of drinks. Joss and Elle were sitting together on the couch and seemed comfortable with each other.
"OK Joss, Elle has collaborated with me a lot, so I’ll let you know how I work. I let the scene unfold with you both improvising and acting as naturally as possible. I allow a lot of leeway with the script, and you can ad-lib wherever you feel. As this is my first Sex scene, I’ll let you take the lead, Joss."

"Alright, but my experience is in porn, I’m not sure how to improve simulated sex?"

"Well, the scene is supposed to be in a car after a night out."

"I think if we start with kissing then I can take my top off and let you play with my tits, we can finish with me going down on you?" Elle interrupted giving me a wicked look having just described our first encounter, I felt a fuzzy feeling in my balls, 'Jesus, I’m getting turned on by this.'

"Yes, well the fake car is a station wagon as you call them overhear, except the rear seats are folded down to make a bed so more like a camper van. The front seats will already be reversed for the sleeper mode, and we will be using 2 cameras. 1 through the front passenger window and one through the trunk door. Both are full 8K UHD as the lighting could be a problem in the small space." Joss made another round of drinks before we left for the set and I have to admit I had a buzz as I walked across the lot.

We entered the set, it was a dark street with only one streetlamp, and the kitted-out Buick was in the center. Mike Moz my assistant director and 2nd unit lead showed me the setup while Joss and Elle went to makeup and checked in with Angela who was acting as the intimacy coach, to get the Shibui and Hibues fitted. These are the body-colored thongs that prevent any genital touching. They would also rehearse the scene a few times to make sure they were both comfortable with things.

I was busy going over the camera angles and settings with Mike. He had set up four cameras, not the two I thought we would use explaining that we needed to get close-ups and mid-range camera footage from the trunk section as well as overhead and front windows. This would speed things up as we want to get it in one take, I agreed and we were ready to roll.

As Joss and Elle came through the set, I could see the outline of Joss’ cock in his joggers. He seemed to have been enjoying the rehearsal but what worried me more was as Elle climbed into the car through the trunk. Everyone got a clear view of her ass. I quickly went to Angela.
"Where are the thongs, I thought we couldn’t shoot like this anymore," I said in a worried voice.

"Oh, didn’t Elle tell you about her contract? She agreed that to get the performance right the sex scenes would need to be 'Un-Simulated'. Something about being properly method in the approach. I knew you’d never agree to it that’s why I took her out to meet Joss that afternoon."
"What no fucking way, I never agreed to this, she is my wife for fuck sake!!"

"You wife yes, your property no, we have a binding contract and if you read the terms, we have the right to change the script and content. We also have a contract break clause that will cost you $1,000,000 should you or Elle walk away."

"We're all set on lights and sound. Are we rolling or not?" Mike shouted.

"Look, you have always been a director who allows the actors to take the lead, you know her, and you should trust her that nothing will happen if she doesn’t want it to happen, let us see how far it goes." Angela urged.

I walked to the Director's chair in a trance. Before me were 4 UHD monitors from the 4 cameras. Mike had the zoom and focus controls at his station. Joss and Elle were already locked in a kiss and seemed to be in the moment already, "Light, Sound, Camera, and Action," I announced.
The kissing continued for a while, Joss moved his hand down and started massaging Elle’s left tit over her top. Her large nipples were already showing through, "Oh god, you're beautiful Elle, are you sure you want to do this," Joss asked when they came up for air.

"Angela told me you changed her life. I need to know if it’s true that black men make love better than white."

"Well, I don’t know anything about making love, Black men Fuck, and we like nothing more than to fuck little white sluts like you," and in one motion he ripped open Elle’s top and roughly bit down on her erect nipple.

The top view monitor caught Elle’s wince as he did this but when Joss started flicking his tongue over her nub the pain switched to pleasure. She loved her tits being sucked and could have an orgasm from that alone as her big nips were almost always erect. On the trunk monitors, I could see Joss had his other hand between her legs forcing them apart he worked his way up to her pussy. The action was framed on the close-up monitor, Elle had what could be a picture-perfect pussy, her labia major was only a shade darker pink than the rest of her skin, and the inner lips never hung out like on some girls, the clitoris hood was also what you’d see in a sex education drawing with a perfect bishop's hat shape. Even after sex it always snapped back as if nothing had happened. Now with Joss’s sausage fingers rubbing her outer lips and rolling her clit hood between them I wondered if it would ever be the same again.

When Elle pushed his hand away I thought maybe this wasn’t going to happen but she was 0nly repositioning onto all fours, looking at the window cam she was kissing down Joss’s torso while pulling his joggers off revealing his huge cock head. I’d seen Joss’ work on Blacked and knew he was uncut and 10+” long, but it looked bigger as Elle took the tip in her mouth. Remembering my first time with her and how she managed to take my skinny 5” dick to the root, the contrast was amazing. Her mouth was stretched to the max and could only just get his head in, “Jesus, you're huge, I’m not sure I can take this,” Elle gasped between slurps.

“That's what all the girls think, you’ll stretch,” Joss replied as he grabbed Elle’s hair and forced her down again. Elle started jacking the shaft while Joss worked her up and down getting more in with each thrust. The mid-range monitor got the action from behind Elle’s tits blocking most of the view and the window cam. just showed Joss’s hand with a fistful of hair. The overhead was the same but the trunk closeup was on Elle’s pussy where her other hand was spamming her clit like mad. This was good, I could edit this without showing that it was real.

Joss roughly pulled Elle off his cock by the hair again and kissed her shoving his tongue deep in her gob and nearly sucked half her face into his mouth. This was a shock, I couldn’t kiss her after being down on me. I didn’t like tasing my dick on her breath. He rolled her over and assumed the missionary position between her open legs. The trunk cams could only pick up Joss’ cock and balls sliding up and down Elle’s pussy lips while the overhead and window cam showed the kiss and the grinding of crotches. Again, I managed to detach my feelings and work out that the footage was good. If we were doing a normal movie sex scene I could call cut right now and we’d have good enough footage but for some reason I wanted it to go on.

Joss pushed himself up and rubbed his big head up and down Elle’s slit, coating it in her juices, the close-up cam had this perfect shot and Elle’s picture-perfect pussy was more dilated than I’d ever seen. She reached down with both hands and butterflied herself, pulling her lips as far open as she could, “Fuck me, please fuck me," Joss pressed down and the huge head split her pussy even wider, "Arrgh, oh god it’s huge," Joss didn’t pull out he started playing with her clit and pushed in another inch of shaft, "Oh god, you’re tearing me inside," Joss pulled out, the close-up cam moved in closer as Joss shoved two of his fat fingers into her and worked her hard using his thumb on her clit he kept this up until Elle let out a huge scream and shook in orgasm. Before she could recover, he slammed his cock halfway into Elle and she immediately let out another orgasm flinging her legs as wide as she could Joss managed to get all of his cock home. His huge balls resting on her sphincter he held himself in her until she stopped shaking. Then slowly pulling out, Elle’s pussy seemed to grip down not wanting to let go which stretched her labia out as he withdrew. Now with just his head in her, he slammed the full-length home again, then slowly out, then again. He kept this pace up, altering the angle as he worked his cock around in her pussy. Elle grunted with every pump, pulling her legs up to her shoulders to give him unlimited access. The overhead cam showed her face and tits framed like a small package. The window cam had a top view with the length of Joss’s cock disappearing into her, it was the trunk cams that were the worst, mid-range I could see Elle’s face and tits when Joss was on the backstroke, with 10” of black cock tugging at her cunt, then boom, the whole 10” disappeared with juices spraying and a pair of black balls slapping her ass which was red and raw from the action. After 20 minutes of this, Joss picked up the pace, pushing himself right up onto his toes he began pumping in and out at an unbelievable speed Elle gasped and grunted like some guttural animal.

"I got you now slut, turn yo ass over, I’m gonna fuck you like a dog," Joss was almost barking at Elle when he spat straight in her open mouth and slapped her face. Saying nothing Elle let her legs down as Joss withdrew. That’s when my worst fears were realized. The close-up cam was zoomed in on Elle’s once-perfect cunt that was now a redraw gaping hole. Her inner lips that had clung onto Joss’ shaft now splayed out like roadkill and the UHD camera and lights captured her ripped-up vagina which was now so wide you could see right up to her cervix, I knew it would never be the same again.

Now repositioned Joss was coating her with lube and working a finger into her ass. I had the footage required but was still transfixed by the action. I also wanted to see how far Elle would let this go. Would she let him fuck her ass, we’d only tried it once and she said we’d never do it again. If my 5” skinny dick hurt what the fuck would a 10" black cock do, “You’d best relax slut, or this is gonna hurt, Time for the Black man fuck you begged me for," Joss smacked her ass hard on both cheeks, Big red hand welts formed and he pulled open her ass cheeks and pushed his head against her sphincter. This was going to be a struggle as his cock slipped down and practically fell into her open cunt giving her a few pumps he pulled out and tried again. “Fuck this is tight, pull yo ass open bitch." Elle reached back with both hands and opened her ass, falling forward on her face as she did. Joss worked more lube in and this time his cock end split her sphincter wide. Elle’s face was locked in a silent scream on the window cam that had zoomed in to get her facial expression. The overhead was capturing my wife's ass grossly stretched around Joss’ cock, while the trunk cams had a different angle and view of my wife’s distended labia now hanging loose, her vagina had prolapsed because of the cock now in her ass.

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Joss couldn’t get all his cock in Elle’s ass no matter what he tried and would switch from ass to cunt every 10 or so strokes. Elle seemed to have been in a permanent state of orgasm throughout. Squirting now and then which forced Joss’ cock out and captured both holes in full gape. This continued for another half hour when Joss’ rhythm started to change, suddenly letting out a howl with his cock buried in my wife’s ass. Cum started to flow as he pulled out until only the head was in while squirting cum into her.

With cum running out her ass down her now large labia, and hanging off her distended clit like a huge snot drop. Joss pulled out and the overhead camera showed my wife’s Gaped asshole full of cum, on the trunk cam Joss collected the cum snot on his cock and then shoved the full length right to the hilt in my wife’s cunt holding himself there and grunted twice.

Oh god, this whole time it had never occurred to me that he might cum in her. Elle never used birth control as we were always willing to have a child if it happened, it happened. Now there was a real possibility that Joss was knocking her up.

They both collapse, and Elle rolls over to snuggle in his arms. Cum was pouring out of both holes on the closeup cam. final.jpg Breathlessly Elle delivered the final lines of the scene, “Can we do this again, that’s the best fuck I’ve ever had, I never want a white man cock again.”

“Sure, you’re my slut now bitch.”

"I mean tonight, over and over again.”

This was an ad-lib from Elle, "Cut! Print it." I called and ran to the Buick to get my wife. Elle reached for my hand and crawled out, hugging me tight and planting a kiss right on my mouth, The smell of Joss was all over her, and I almost gagged from the taste of his cock on her breath.

"I need a shower, and don’t forget I’m moving in with Joss today, so don’t wait up once you're finished with the editing, make me look good," with a final peck she left. I’d forgotten the part where they would be living together for the duration of the shoot. Oh god, I’d filmed my wife getting the fuck of her life and now she’d be living with the man... is that what she meant by "over and over?"