Amy (closed)

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Amy couldn't believe her luck. She had only been in LA a week, and already she had been invited to an audition. All the stories that people told her back in the little town she grew up in about how hard it was to get a part were forgotten, and the fear she had of coming out here just seemed silly now.

True, she had never heard of the guy who she was auditioning for, but it wasn't like she had expected to start off as a superstar. She did think it was odd that he was so insistent about her bringing ID with her, but that was probably just the way things worked out here. She admitted to herself that she was a little disappointed when she found the address he had given her, and realized it was just a pretty standard, slightly run down condo complex, but she reminded herself, everyone has to start somewhere.

She parked her car in front of the place and got out, taking a moment to check her reflection. She was 18, and she had spared no expense to get her hair a very natural looking honey blonde color. She had full lips that everyone said were just made for kissing. Well .. some people said they were made for other things, but kissing was still involved. She had a cute little nose and big green eyes, but she knew she would really be a star because she had perfect, firm, round d cup breasts and a bubble butt that made men lose their minds. She wore high heels and a tiny microskirt and a blouse tied between her jiggling breasts, with a white silk pushup bra and matching g string under.

She took a deep breath and knocked on the door, telling herself that she had to show them she had what it took to be a star.
 
Fred was really happy. As today would take place the auditionning of a girl who could become a really great star and make DVD and VOD sellings explode if she was handled well. Given the pictures she sent with her resumee, she was a real hottie. With magnificent curves but also a naive and innocent face. Something that his custmers were eager to pay for. Well, Fred was hoping she was really 18, and not pretending. If she was younger, he was dommed because he couldn't take a risk like that (thus the asking for bringing her ID). But if she was really 18, then oh God there would be great shooting in the next days. This interview would be a nice test to check her.... abilities for the appliance. Of course she must have known the name of the company she wrote to. She wouldn't have written to him if she didn't knw what he was doing for movies. So she should be a real little slut behind that innocent face.
Yes, because Fred's company was one of porn of course. Not a really big one, but a comportable one which allowed Fred and his associates to earn enough money for a decent living. And as they were actors in their own movies along with professionnal actors, they get extra pleasure from owning a porn company. Movies were a must, selling well at low cost on VOD, but there were other activities, like the website with pictures, and also the direct video chat of course. Fred was laso lauching an escort service.
And with a girl like Amy, he would make a large amount of money, for sure. He was wondering how a girl of her age coming from the country would know so much about sex. Because if she did apply to a porn company for an audition, she probably was well talented. With her curves, she had probably been the whore of her school. Fred grinned at the thought of how many guys did get her. And of course with her innocent face, she would be perfect for little naive girls in some movies. Yes, that would be a pleasure.
Someone rang at the door and with a look at his monitor he saw from the security camera that this was Amy. Wow, dressed to kill. He felt himslef began to stir in his pants in anticipation of the interview to come. Fred inhaled deeply and focused on restraining his hardness, and then went to open the door. There she was, so sexy. He towered above her with his 6'4''. He was not really muscular, but not frail too. His medium-long brown hair framed his face in which were flickering his blue eyes. He gave her a great warm smile and extended his hand. And he took in her complete figure in so tight and short clothes...

- You must be Amy, nice to meet you in person. please come in, follow me.

He let her slide in the hall, decorated with some paintings. Not the ads for his movies, but some suggestive and a bit sexy things. Nothing too vulgar in here, this was not the place.
 
Amy stepped in past the doorman, and gave him a friendly smile as she looked around her. They were in a hallway, and she followed him into the front office, noticing the paintings on the wall were mostly of women. They were sensual and beautiful, and she felt a little tingle as she compared herself to the women in them. If that was what the people here were looking for, then she was in luck. Aside from the faces, most of the paintings could have been of her. It seemed a classy touch, too, rather than bombarding a visitor with their movie posters and all that.

The office was empty, and for a moment, she was confused. She looked up at the big man and suddenly, what he had said to her as she stepped past him made sense. "Nice to meet you in person." Because he had already spoken to her on the phone, and seen her pictures and her resume, as limited as it was.

"Oh my gosh," she said. "You're Fred! I'm so sorry."

She was sorry if she had seemed to snub the man who had sought her out to give her her first big chance at fame, but who would have thought a movie producer would be answering his own door. It almost seemed like a trick, and she looked around the office, wondering what went on here. She hadn't found an agent yet, but had been emailing her portfolio everywhere she could think to. She didn't know the company that she was here for by name, but she knew that there were dozens of small studios that struggled in the shadow of the giants. She had assumed this was one of them, but maybe it was smaller than she had thought. Still, there was nothing to do but make the best of it.

"I didn't realize who you were," she said, extending her hand, trying to cover her mistake. "I'm Amy, it's great to meet you."
 
"Oh my gosh," she said. "You're Fred! I'm so sorry."

Gee, she was really that sweet. Fred smiled at her, a kinda fatherly warmly smile, something trying to give her some confidence.

"I didn't realize who you were," she said, extending her hand, trying to cover her mistake. "I'm Amy, it's great to meet you."

Fred shook her hand softly and then showed her a comfortable armchair in front of the desk. On it there was a large monitor and the keyboard/mouse of a computer. Amy's resumee and pictures were scattered on the wood too. On one wall there was a shelf with a lot of DVD. Fred's of course but from some concurrents too, it's good to know who you're against in this market. On the wall behind Amy stood the large posters of his two best reknown movies, and that was largely more suggestive than the frames in the hallway. But she probably hadn't seen them now. A window gave view on the pool in the backyard.
After Amy took her seat, as embarassed as she seemed to be, Fred took his on the other side of the desk. He appreciated her delicacy, her sweetness, her gentleness, her naive appearance which would be such an asset in his future productions.

- Well, Amy, yes I'm Fred. Fred Bite, that's me, yes. We've spoken on phone for quite some time. I'm really happy to see you for real at least beacuse you look much more better than on your pics. YOu're wonderful and you're really sexy. You're a perfect choice and at first glance I must admit that I seriously think about giving you your chance in our range of productions. By the way, just to make sure things about the administrative stuff, did you bring the ID I asked for?

While she rummaged in her bag to take it out, Fred took some time to apprecate her curves. There was not that much clothes to hide them in fact. Wow, she was turning him on already.

- So Amy, do you know in which kind of movies we do specialize here? Did you see any of our movies? Where did you heard about us? Are you really ready to work with us?
 
Amy sat in the chair he pointed to, hoping that she could make up for her mistake by being as nice as possible from now on. She crossed her legs carefully, thinking she shouldn't have worn quite such a short skirt. She didn't want him to think she was some kind of slut, trying to get a part by flashing her panties at him. As he spoke, she looked out the window at the pool. She wondered why a small production company would have a pool at their office, and why the hedge around it was so high.

She nodded her head and smiled when he told her that he was thinking about giving her a chance. That was all she needed, she knew, just a chance to show that she was not just a pretty face, but a truly talented actress. That was what everyone told her.

"Oh yes," she said, looking in her purse for her ID and handing it to him. She had turned 18 two weeks ago, and had a brand new California license. She slid it across the desk.

"So Amy, do you know in which kind of movies we do specialize here? Did you see any of our movies? Where did you heard about us? Are you really ready to work with us?"

"Of course I'm ready to work with you," she said, confidently. She wasn't sure what kind of movies they made here, but she was sure she could play any part they wanted. She hoped it wasn't too important that she know what kind they made ahead of time, she had just thought she would come in and act. "I mean, I never really saw any of your movies. I tried to, I asked about it at the DVD shop but they didn't have any from your studio. I hope that's OK?"

She gave him her sweetest smile and sat up straight. He would love her if she got the chance to try a role, she was sure, but she was starting to think there was something he wasn't telling her.
 
After the glance at the ID, Fred gave a quick little laugh when she explained about asking at the DVD shop for his movies. He leaned back in his chair, crossing his hands under his chin and looked into her eyes.

- OK Amy, I think you should have to prove me you're ready for this now. Here, I have this video recorder, a little digital thing just for some rushes, I'll turn it on and we'll make a few tests, just to see if you're perfect. I have some roles in mind for you already but I have to make sure you could handle them.

Fred took his time to look her up and down, her cleavage, her perfect sweet long bar legs, she was a hottie for sure. He extended his legs under his desk.

- Please Amy, stand up and show yourself around a little...
 
Amy stood up, nodding her head eagerly. She had never imagined that she would be getting filmed today, even if it was a little handheld camera like that one. Of course, when he said it, she realized how important it would be. Without seeing how she looked on camera, any audition would be at best a guessing game. She stepped away from th edesk, so he could get a better shot of her figure, and slowly began to turn around.

That was when she saw the posters on the wall behind her. The girls on them were wearing skimpy outfits and posed as provocatively as possible. She wondered if she would ever see herself on a poster like that, and just then, she took a closer look at the smaller pictures. In each one, a beautiful young girl was being fucked one way or another by a huge cock, or several. They were posters for porn movies.

She turned to look at Fred.

"You make .... dirty movies?" she whispered, her eyes open wide, and her cheeks bright red. This was not how was supposed to be. She thought she was coming for a real audition for a regular movie, not this. Her pussy burned, though, from the sight of those big cocks. She remembered how much her boyfriend loved his porn. He had been out of town for three days, and she missed being touched.
 
Fred smiled at her gently. He stood up with a gentle attitude and put the camera on his desk. He forgot to mention that he didn't turn it off and he knew for many years how to disable the little red light indicating that it was recording. He slowly walked around his desk.

- Dear Amy, it seems you lied to me when you said you knew what kind of movies we do in here.

He was looking into her eyes, smiling, walking closer.

- You know how many real big standard studios would take you in with your lack of experience? You know how many actresses began in movies like ours? No you don't, you still live in your dream. But here's the truth. I can make you known in the whole place. I could make sure you come to be seen by important directors. YOu surely know that many men watch our movies. And among them are those who can decide of your future. So you'd better think about it and about what you want.

He had now reached her and was towering in frot of her, still keeping eye contact. Fred moved his hand and softly took Amy's chin between his fingers, aking her look upwards.

- Do you really want to have a future in any great movies, Amy? Cause I could offer you a way in...
 
Amy looked up at him, feeling small as he stood over her. At first she was afraid that he was angry with her for lying about what kind of movies they made, and she sighed with relief when he didn't throw her out, but started talking to her instead about being in the movies. On the one hand, she had never heard of any actresses that got started in porn, but she supposed those kinds of secrets were well kept. That meant that if she started here, it would only be for a little while, and then she could forget it. The important people would see how good she was, and she could go from there.

When he lifted her chin, his touch was so delicate, she was sure this man would never do anything to hurt her. He was so sure of himself, and everything he said was reasonable. She felt sure she would know if he was lying, but he was looking her straight in the eyes.

"OK," she said. She smiled at him, knowing that she was taking a big risk, but wasn't the whole thing a big risk? You couldn't win if you never tried. "I'll try it."
 
"OK, I'll try it."

Fred had his victory. He was still staring right into her eyes. Thinking of what would come, he felt a stir in his pants, his cock beginning to stiffen a bit.

- You did the right choice sweetheart, I can make you a real star. But first I need to know more about your skills.

Saying this he turned a bit, making sure to stand sideways to the camera, completely aware of the position of the two other cameras recording from hidden places in the office.

- To begin with this, Amy, get down on your knees and show me how you know to suck a cock.

And he ran his hand in a soft caress along her cheeck.
 
She took a step back when he told her what he wanted her to do, shock making her eyes and mouth pop open. She almost ran out right then, but he touched her cheek, and she took a deep breath. This was an audition for a movie, she told herself. If she wanted to be famous, she wasn't going to do it by turning away from opportunities like this. She had just never expected it to be this way.

She knelt in front of him, looking up at him. He smiled at her, and she reminded herself that this was business. If she didn't do what he told her, she could lose her chance to be a star. She opened his pants and pulled his cock out. She slipped her lips around the head.
 
She subdued very easily and after a moment where she kept frozen, she went down on her knees. Fred was so happy with this, He watched her, looking down at her cute face, at her swift hands opening his pants and taking his hardening cock out. The touch of her fingers and lips finished to make it really hard and throbbing in front of her. He ran his hand thorugh her hair, combing them. He always found it so delightful to see his cock enter the mouth of a delicate girl.
She was quite a beginner so he didn't force and push it forth as he sometimes did. He let her take it at her own rathm, his hand still in her hair. He kept looking down at her and let out a soft moan of appreciation, inviting her to go further and do it as well as she could.
 
Amy slowly bobbed her head up and down, stroking his cock in her mouth. At first she felt incredibly awkward. It wasn't that she had never done it before, but she had always been romanced first. This guy hadn't kissed her or touched her, he hadn't taken her out on a date, he had just told her to get on her knees about five minutes after they met. It took her a few moments to get over the shock, and then she felt the strangest sensation. She felt dirty and degraded, and she was incredibly turned on!

She began to suck faster. His fingers twined in her hair made her feel like a cheap whore, and she felt her pussy tremble, the lips puffy and slick in her skimpy g string. He was bigger than any guy she had sucked before, she had never deep-throated a guy, because she had never felt like she had to, but his cock was tickling the back of her throat when a good half his shaft was still outside of her lips. She wasn't even thinking about movies at that point, she just wanted to be a good slut.

She took a deep breath and pushed her face down. The big head of his cock strained and pushed into her throat. She choked, pulled back, coughing. She looked up at him, giving him an embarassed smile. Then she tried again, and was able to fight the fear and hold him in her throat for a few strokes.
 
She seemed to try to do her best. And she did it well. Fred felt his cock touch the back of her throat. It seemed she wasn't used to taking it that deep but on a second triwl she succeeded and smiled. He smiled back at her, a pleasant gentle smile.

- you doing good sweetheart, go on.

He moved his hands down slowly, caressing Amy's cheecks, neck, down and down, leaning a bit to reach the upper button of her blouse, opening it, moving down to the next, discovering her nice bra under and smiling broader...
 
She was so focused on trying to take the whole length of his cock that she hardly noticed his hands moving down. She was grateful that he waited til she had pulled back to catch a breath before he opened her blouse, or she thought she might have choked. As it was she gasped and then gave a little giggled as she slipped the blouse off entirely, letting her big breasts show in her lacy little bra. She ran her hands over them, shivering when she felt how hard her nipples were, and gave him a smile.

She thought he might want her bra off, but she didn't want him to think she was trying to take control, so she left it on. He hadn't told her to stop sucking him, so she leaned up and caught his cock between her lips again, sliding them down almost all the way to the base. She looked up at him, trusting that he would tell her what he wanted as she began to stroke back and forth.
 
- I want to see how far you're ready to go, sweetie, go on and make me cum like this...

Saying this, Fred, groaned in delight, her mouth was perfect. so hot and wet and sweet. He couldn't help but let his hips move a bit forth and backwards, but without forcing himself inside her. His hands slide down to her breasts and cupped them, caressing, happy to find her nipples so hard under the thin lacy bra.
He moved his hands to unhook her bra and thus could make it run down her arms and he smiled even more broadly when he at least saw her fully breasts, gorgeoux and so nice. He returned his hands there and massaged them, his thumbs pressing on the nipples. And he loved that. She would probably be a good one.
He was feeling his balls prepare, his semen starting its motion. Some precum oozed at the top of his cock and he knew that soon he was going to shoot his load.
 
He wanted her to make him cum. She paused for just a heartbeat. It wasn't the first time a guy had wanted that, but it was the first time she had been told to do it so bluntly. Usually, she had them begging for it before she gave in and let them cum in her mouth. This was different. He was directing her like he would direct a movie. If she wanted to act, she had to show she could take direction, she realized. Even if it was to make him cum in her mouth.

She began to pump her head back and forth, choking herself on his cock, eager to please him, to show him she had what it took. She was acting, she told herself, but like any good actress, she was living the part. She really wanted his cum, in that moment. She actually felt her pussy getting drenched at the thought of pleasing him, and she moaned around the thick pole when she tasted his precum. Her bra came off and she didn't miss a stroke as his hands came down to fondle her breasts.

Faster and harder she sucked him, her big blue eyes looking up at him, eager to please him. She would show him she was ready for anything. If that was what it took to be a star, she would do it and ask for seconds.
 
Oh God she was perfect. Fred loved this. He kept his eyes on him. Her gaze was pure and cute, something that would do great movies. He pinched her nipples when he felt his cock throb harder and then one of his hands grabbed Amy's hair. He held her tight, his cock in her mouth, as suddenly he exploded. he let it go, all of a sudden, his semen spurting in her, flowing down her throat. He kept watching her and smiled, groaning a bit.

As the last drops were oozing out, he released her and stepped backwards.

- You're great Amy. I think we could have a collaboration. Yes. We just have to pass another test now. Stand up and take your clothes, and follow me...

And he slowly moved towards the door of his office.
 
When she felt his cock swell and start to spurt, flooding her mouth with his hot cream, she moaned in excitement. He held her down on his cock until he had finished, and only then let her sit back, licking her lips. She smiled up at him, sure he couldnt possibly have cum that hard unless she had done well, and then he said exactly what she had wanted him to tell her.

He wanted to work with her!

There was another test she had to pass, but she knew she could do it. She stood up, whipping her skirt and panties off in a swift move, stepping out, her smooth little pussy bare and dripping as she followed him through the door, eager to see what was next.
 
Fred led her in another room. It was all walled with mirrors and wardrobes. The kind of clothes that appeared there could get in for almost any movie he would love to direct. From classical things to slutty BDSM things. Uniforms and plain clothes. Lingerie of course too. Any girl could fit in something really cool. Fred moved and sat in an armchair, smiling at the sweet Amy.

- OK, Amy dear. I want you to pick up a whole set of clothes, underwear and all. Anything you'd like to put on that you think would suit you. And put it on. Let me see what your imagination can fancy...

Fred leaned back in the armchair, crossed his hands under his chin and crossed his legs. eager to see how the young girl could use this.
 
Amy stared around her, almost forgetting that she was naked, ehr eyes popping at the array of costumes she saw. She glanced back at Fred who was watching her from an armchair and gave him a smile, trying to decide what he would like. She thought about it for a moment, bnefore she found something she just had to try. It was a red silk corset with black lace, that looked like something from an old burlesque show. It had garters attached that she clipped to a pair of fishnet thigh highs. There were boots that laced up to her knees that had 5" spike heels, and long lace gloves that came up past her elbows. The final touch was a velvet choker.


Her chest weas lifted up and out so her breasts jiggled and shook every step she took, and her nipples stood out hard , displayed beautifully by the outfit. Her ass and pussy were bared too, and she felt far more displayed than she did naked. Now, everything was covered but the things that should be.

"what do you think?" she said, sauntering towards the man who was going to make her a star. "Do I need more?"
 
- Good choice honey, quite naughty.
Fred answered with a grin, taking his time to observe her in all details.
- Turn around and give me a show of it all.
He watched intently and silently for a few moments. She was incredibly hot. And very very naughty in this lingerie. He never would have thought of such a young girl putting on her own choice something like that, so revealing. She seemed truly made for this job.

- OK Amy. Now I need to know how much you can display yourself.

He was perfectly aware of the two recording devices that would watch the whole scene.

- I want you to make yourself cum. Here. Now. In front of me. Show me what you can do with your sexy body.

He felt his cock stir in his pants.
 
She smiled as she turned for him, feeling like a model on the runway, and wondering if there was ever a time when someone had worn something so kinky and revealing at a fashion show. Then he told her what he wanted next, and she started to blush fiercely. She was confident in her body, she got plenty of attention, and she had always known she was good at giving head, but she had never had a guy watch her play with herself before.

She took a deep breath and began though. She started wityh her breasts, kneading and squeezing them, tugging playfully at her nipples. It didn't take long til she felt her pussy starting to answer, and she was getting turned on fast. Of course, she had been close to cumming a few minutes earlier from sucking his cock, and she licked her lips as she slid a hand down.

A fe wstrokes across her clit, and she let out a soft moan. She stopped for a moment, looking around. She didnt think she'd be able to finish standing up, and she wanted to give a good show. She lay on the thick rug at Fred's feet, spreading her legs, letting him look down at her tight pink pussy and watch as she stroked her clit.

She slipped her finger in after a moment, knowing that always gave her better orgasms, and then went back to her clit. As nervous as she was, the idea of being watched also made her more excited. She slid her other hand down, so she could fingerfuck herself with two fingers and keep rubbing her clit with her free hand.

"Oh fuck yes," she whimpered, as her hips began to grind uncontrollably. "Yessssss .. Oh fuck .. I'm gonna .. cum..." She couldn't help herself, as her cunt clenched and began to gush, her whole body arched up and then she let out a fierce scream of pleasure as her orgasm pounded into her like a frieght train,
 
It didn't took her too long to cum. She seemed to know her body well. Watching her, Fred was soon really hard again in his pants. He smiled, looking at her every move and at the details of her body. She seemed just perfect. His mind was stretched between the will to take her right now and to let her go home and ask her to come back for a real scene in a couple of days. But... after all, why couldn't he do both? His smile was really broad when she did cum. It seemed as a real great orgasm. She didn't seem to fake it.
He smiled and made eye contact.

- Just one last test honey and you're done. I already got a couple of scenes in mind for you and some ideas for a movie in which you'll even have an important role.

Saying this, Fred was unbucling his belt and opening his pants, he slid them under him and kept there on his large armchair with his cock rck hard and throbbing.

- Come sit on my lap Amy...
 
Amy was still trembling from her orgasm when he gave her the next order. She looked up at him, struggling for breath, and smiled when she saw his cock was hard as a rock again. She crawled on her hands and knees towards him, her pussy still trembling with excitement, her eyes glued to his cock. It seemed like only a few minutes ago that she had been wondering if she had the nerve to suck off a complete stranger, and now she was going to fuck him.

She swiped at his cock with her tongue as she climbed into his lap. She guided the thick head to the lips of her pussy and leaned down, covering his mouth with hers. As she sank down on his cock, she kissed him, letting her pussy slide slowly down on the thick meat. Inch by inch, she felt his cock stretching her open, and she began to grind, moaning and squealing with pleasure as she worked it deeper inside her.

It seemed like forever before she felt his balls pressing against her ass and knew that she had the whole huge length inside her, and she could hardly believe it fit. She started to rock it in and out, slowly at first, but fucking him faster and faster, making her tits bounce as she moaned, trying to not just fuck him good, but put on a good show.
 
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