Josie's California Vacation
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It had never been my intent to hurt my husband. I looked across the bar at the 4 guys sitting there, and knew before the night was over I was going to be fucked by each of them. And it had all started so innocently.
Samantha, one of my friends from college called me up one day and said she was having a get together for “the girls” at her beach house in Santa Monica and wanted me to come. It had been at least 7 years since we had spent any time together. I talked to my husband that night and he said he had to go out of town that week on business so I should go ahead and go.
So I called Sam the next day and then arranged to take a week off work. And getting a new bikini and a little black silk dress that clung to my body quite nicely I took her up on her offer. And a week and a half later I was getting on an airplane and flying to California.
Sam had done rather well for herself, becoming a talent agent representing actors and actresses in the movies. In addition, she had a nice and well-connected husband, so she seemed to be living the dream. When I arrived at the airport she was waiting for me and greeted me with a big hug. And right behind her was Kristen, another friend that I hung out with and we exchanged a hug also.
Arm in arm we left the airport and headed to Sam's BMW. As we were getting in Kris giggled and said we seemed to be the center of attention from everybody. Maybe because it was because Sam was so tall, or because Kris had such long beautiful hair. Or maybe it was because I was so short. Of course, it could also be because Sam's skin is incredibly dark and smooth, and Kris is a drop-dead gorgeous Chinese girl. While I am a rather plain white-bread WASP, with a slightly large nose, plain features, and nothing special going on in the body department other than a nice rack.
The first night we sat around watching a few movies and sipping wine as we caught up on the last few years. Kris was telling us about her last lover, who she had broken up with the month before. “Oh, she was pretty good, but so clingy I could not take her petty jealousy every time she saw me flirting with a customer. But it was not really flirting, part of the job was complimenting them on how good an outfit looked on them.” Kris worked at a high-end boutique on Rodeo Drive, and had never made it a secret that she was a lesbian.
In fact, my first experience with another girl was a drunken night with Kris. And then later there was another one with Sam, where we just held each other as we masturbated one drunken night. It was sexy, and a lot of fun. But even then I knew I would never really swing that way. I simply loved penis to much to ever give it up for pussy. But it did not stop Sam and I doing it again a few months later, and Kris and I several additional times as well.
Sam told us as she took us to our rooms that the other 2 girls will be arriving the next day, and we could sleep in as she went to pick them up. “Oh, and you can each have your own room tonight, but tomorrow you are going to double up with somebody. You can decide now or in the morning, I will leave that all up to you.”
I sat on the patio off of the room and had a last smoke before heading off to bed. The night air feeling good against my skin as I sat there in just my bra and panties, listening to the surf in the background. I wobbled a bit when I stood up, and realized that each of us had killed at least 1 bottle of wine, and part of another. And I could feel the room spinning as I laid down in the king-sized bed and drifted off to sleep.
I got up the next morning and headed down, and saw Kris in the dining room eating breakfast. “Heya there Josie! Welcome back to the land of the living. I made you some too, it's in the microwave. Just zap it a bit and it should be good.” I went in and looked, an omelet and sausage, she remembered. 30 seconds was about right, and with a cup of coffee in the other hand I sat next to her. “So, what's new Pussycat?” she said, with a grin on her face.
I groaned. “Oh please, don't start that again Kris! I keep telling you I was not named after a cartoon character, but from a character in a book.”
“I know, you were named after a vain, jealous bitch who tortured another girl out of jealousy.”
“Well, only indirectly. My mom used her name, only because she loved the book Anne of Green Gables growing up, and loved the name. I like to think I am nothing like Josie Pyle though.”
We chatted a bit more as we ate, then sat in the living room sipping coffee as the two of us caught up a bit more. “Seriously, you are trying to be a mommie?” she said, incredulously.
“Uh-huh” I said as I nodded. “Jeff and I decided that we are secure enough in our jobs that the time is right. I have this month and one more month then I am tossing out my pills. So hopefully around this time next year we should have a kid, or one about ready to pop.”
“Better you than me girl!” she said, and shuddered. “While I like kids, and may someday adopt if I meet the right gal I have absolutely no intention of putting myself through that. I guess I am just one of those gals that has absolutely no maternity instinct like so many of you breeders have.”
We both chuckled, and in the almost 10 years since we had been short-term lovers she loved to tease me like that. We both knew it was nothing personal, just her being the outrageous Kris. About that time we heard Sam pull up and we went outside to greet the new arrivals.
Lois was another friend, and probably closest of all of us to Sam. Much more of a coffee and cream complexion than Sam, she had a booty and boobs that would not quit. Melody however was a bit of a shock.
I had not seen Melody since I graduated, and had never been all that close to her even then. She was 3 years younger, a Freshman when I was a Senior. And while I was flirty and a bit of a party girl, Melody was shy and quiet. Short bangs and glasses along with almost frumpy dresses or sweats were my memories of her.
But Kris squealed when she walked in, and ran to give her a huge hug and kiss. I greeted Lois warmly, we were often going to clubs together back in the day, and even had some shared car dates and would have unstated competitions to see which of us could have our date orgasm first. Or see which of us could get our boyfriend of the time to give us an orgasm first.
“Well girls, tonight we are going out to eat at Rococo's, a seafood place not too far away. After that we are going to the Red Room, a club on Sunset. And after that, we will just see. I already have a limo reserved, so feel free to party and drink as much as you want.”
We sat around and since I needed more coffee I asked if anybody else wanted some. Melody said she would love it, so I returned a few minutes later with a cup for her and a plate with some sweetener packets and some creamer. She thanked me and I took a seat on the floor in front of the couch across from her, using the coffee table to rest my cup on.
Of the 5 of us, Melody had changed the most. The shy geeky almost dyke librarian look was gone, replaced with something completely different. Still slender with breasts that were barely a B at most, her light brown hair was now past her shoulders, and had green and blue streaks. The glasses were gone, and I realized her brown eyes had blue contacts in them. And the light blue dress she had on was on the sexy side, very unlike the frumpy ones or the sweatshirt and jeans she wore in college.
Lois had the most mundane of all of our lives. After graduating she had gone home, reconnected with an old boyfriend and gotten married. She was a happy housewife now, with 2 kids. Melody told us she had moved to Florida, and was involved in an Internet company down there. We chatted and after finishing a light lunch we tried to decide who would pair up with who for the night. In the end the 4 of us drew cards from a pack that Sam pulled out, saying that the lowest and highest card that Lois and Melody pulled would be paired up with the lowest and highest cards that Kris and I pulled.
That was how I ended up sharing a room and bed with Melody. I helped her bring her luggage into my room and showed her where everything was. She was a bit taken aback when she saw there was only a single bed in there, but I told her the other room was the same. I admired her outfits as she hung them in the closet, and when she took off her dress to put on a large sweatshirt for lounging I realized she only had panties on under and no bra. A tattoo of a smiling sun was on her left shoulder blade, and when she turned around as she pulled the sweatshirt down over her head I saw a small devil with a pitchfork on her left hip. And her nipples and navel were all pierced.
She sat on the bed and pulled out her laptop, and said she needed to catch up on some emails while she waited. But when she realized we did not know the password for the WiFi I offered to go get it for her. So I went to ask Sam, and after she told me I grabbed 2 more cups of coffee and went in to tell Melody.
The smiled and thanked me for the coffee and after she got connected she sat on the bed with her laptop between her legs as we chatted. We chatted about many things, and at the same time she occasionally would type things into her laptop. I asked her why she was not pursuing her career, as I remember she had been a business management major in college.
“Oh, I am Josie. You see, I am one of the partners in JDJ Entertainment. There are 3 of us that run the company, and we each have our own duties. Mine is talent procurement, office management, and human relations.”
At this she got off the bed and went back into the closet and pulled off her sweatshirt, and pulled on a short pink shirt with a cat on the front that barely reached below her breasts. She then got back onto the bed and continued typing a moment before she turned
her attention back to me.
When I asked how many employees she had, she closed her eyes for a moment. “Hmmm, there are the 3 of us, then Josephine the receptionist. Then there is Hugo and Frank, they work in the warehouse doing shipping and receiving and inventory management. We have maybe 40 others that are independent contractors that we bring in, maybe 10-20 at a time depending on what we need that particular week.”
“Wow, that's not bad Melody! What is your gross, may I ask?”
I saw her lick her lips, and raise her arms high over her head and stretch, the crop top rising up so high I could saw the bottom of her breasts peeking out before she lowered her hands and typed again. “Oh, before taxes and expenses we gross around $3.5 million per year.”
“Holy crap, and you have only been doing this for 4 years? And after?”
“Ohhh, around $2 million net I would say. I clear just a little over $500k personally, the rest we all roll back into the company. Next year we plan on buying a new company complex, right now we are renting a warehouse in an industrial area. But we have our eye on a nearby resort that closed up after it got damaged in a hurricane. It was a small resort hotel, kind of out of the way that was old and outdated. But it's remote, and think it will suit our purposes. The beach is almost a mile away, but it has a 50 room hotel, a bar-restaurant and 2 small convention halls. Plus some other outbuildings like a workshop and warehouse. We are going to gut the hotel part, and set it up as offices and a few apartments. And other uses I'm sure we will be able to find.”
As she was finishing saying that, she leaned way forward, looking at something to the side. I could not help but notice that her top pulled down away from her body, showing me her small but firm breasts hanging down under it. I quickly looked away, and asked her if she wanted more coffee. She said no, so I said I would get some more and go for a walk on the beach for a bit.
I walked the beach for maybe 30 minutes, having 2 smokes and wondering at what Melody had told me. She was so completely different than when I knew her in college, I would not even recognize her if I met her on the street without being introduced. I went back to the beach house and saw Lois outside sipping a coffee. I refilled my cup and joined her, and we started talking quietly.
After about 40 minutes, she smiled and said she was glad that I had ended up teamed up with Melody for the stay. “What, I thought you liked her?” I said, more than a little puzzled. “You two seemed to spend a lot of time together during my last year.”
“Josie, you remember what I was doing for money then, right?”
I sipped my coffee and nodded. “Yea, you worked at 'White Satin', the titty bar on the other side of town.” I remembered because she had me drop her off and pick her up there a few times. I even went inside and watched a few times as I waited for her to get off. Lois onstage was Ebony, a girl that quite a few of the guys lusted after. And maybe even some of the gals.
She took another sip of her coffee and nodded. “Right after you graduated, Melody wrecked her car and needed money fast to get it fixed. So I got her a job there.”
“No, wait, Melody became a stripper!” I was flabbergasted. “I really find that hard to believe. Really?”
“Oh yes, she did become a stripper. Adopting the stage name of 'Josie', she quickly became the most popular girl there. I did good, I maybe cleared $150 on an average day, as much as $500 on a great one. But I also had strict limits. I followed all the rules, hands only on hips and sides. No excessive grinding, no private parties, I was only in it for the money I needed for college.” She took another sip of coffee and thought for a moment.
“But Melody there, within a month she was doing private parties, and on more than one occasion in the champagne room I saw her allowing guys to go beyond what was allowed. And on more than one occasion she would have to go immediately into the dressing room because the guy had messed up her outfit.”
I was stunned, and Lois just gave a rueful smile. “It was about then I was sorry I had allowed her to talk me into getting her the job. I'm not sure how experienced she was when she started, but by the time I graduated I had found out she was also on a few escort sites in the area and was probably making close to 6 figures a year between the club and her side dates. I lost track of her after I graduated, Then one day I was doing a search for old friends and found she was involved in JDJ Entertainment.”
“What exactly is JDJ Entertainment? She told me it is an internet company.”
Lois giggled softly. “Yea, it is. 'Josie, Doug and Jack Entertainment' is what it stands for. Honey, JDJ is a porn company. Josie and Jack were their original stars, with Doug and Jack sometimes swapping who was her costar and who was filming. They shot a series of 'Road Adventures' around the panhandle, generally involving some random guy picking her up in a ratty motorhome then after fucking her senseless then dumping her on the side of the road nude.” I gasped softly.
“They made maybe 5 or 6 like that, and got popular enough that they first hired other guys to fuck her, then started doing different things. Like meeting her drunk on the beach or dragging her into an alley behind a bar or club. Then they got even more popular and started to hire more girls so she faded mostly into the background.”
“And she has been doing that since she graduated? Did she even graduate?”
“Oh yes, she graduated. She met them afterwards, then got into that business. We reconnected about 2 years ago, and she does seem happy. She said her intention is to keep doing it until she has $5 million in the bank, then sell it all off and retire. She said most of her attention now is into finding new actors and actresses, and other than webcam shows rarely performs anymore.”
We finished our coffee and looking at the time decided it was time to start getting ready for the night. I went outside and had another smoke, thinking about what Lois had told me. Trying to grasp that the shy mousy Melody I knew from college was now a porn actress who calls herself Josie.
I went upstairs intending on taking a shower and getting dressed. But as I slipped into the room I froze. Melody was still on the bed, and her laptop in front of her. But a Nine Inch Nails CD was playing in the stereo next to her, and she was naked. Not only was she naked, she was masturbating.
She had pushed the laptop down towards the foot of the bed, and said “There guys, is this what you wanted to see? My fingers frigging my pussy? Well, I only have about 10 minutes left then I have to get ready for a night with my friends so this is going to have to be a quick one. So just show me your love with more tips and I will finish my show first.”
She looked up as I gasped softly, and her eyes grew wide. I was about to say something, but she quickly raised her finger up to her mouth and made a “shush” motion across her lips with it, then made a show of licking her finger. I moved to the chair I had been sitting in earlier, and took a seat, watching her.
The finger she had licked she moved down between her legs. Spreading herself with the fingers of her other hand she started to caress her clit with the wet finger, and moaned softly. “Oh guys, I have to hurry though. Remember I told you my roommate was going to be back here soon, and I can't have her catch me. But you have all been so nice to me, and gotten me so hot I can't hold back any longer.”
This is not the first time I have seen another girl masturbate, but she was by far the most shameless. She would alternate between stroking her clit and shoving 2 then 3 fingers into herself, all the time giving a running commentary on how wet she was, how hard her clit was, and how good her orgasm was going to feel. And almost as if on cue, 10 minutes later she gasped and moaned, and came on her fingers.
And by the flush on her chest and the way her cunt was clenching and pulsing it was not a fake one either. She actually came right in front of me, as well as who knew how many guys had been watching her through the camera on her laptop. Finally, she looked into my eyes as she licked her fingers clean, then said goodbye to her viewers before clicking a button then closing the laptop.
“Sorry about that Josie” she said. “I really did mean to have that finished before you got back. I guess I just lost track of time.”
I told her it was alright, I had already been filled in on how she made her living earlier. I let her take her shower first, and I sat on the toilet and we continued to talk. She had indeed almost completely retired, only appearing as a performer in 3 or 4 productions a year, and as a supporting member in maybe a dozen more. Most of her money came from JDJ, but she also cleared almost $100k a year from “Josie Girl”, which is what she called her webcam service.
We talked a bit, and as she started drying herself I slipped off my clothes and got into the shower myself. I asked her if it was true she planned on retiring once she hit $5 million, she said it was a fact. And she actually had almost $2.5 million in the bank now. And she figured that she could retire in another 4 or 5 years.
“Of course, I could probably retire next year if I really wanted to. But there are some things I will just never do, on or off-camera.”
“What do you mean?”
“Oh, I don't do girls. I will kiss a girl as a way to tease in front of the camera, but that is it, nothing more than that. Never more than kissing for a minute or less, and no touching under clothes. I also will never do more than 2 guys at once, and no way is anybody ever ever ever gonna put anything in my ass. Not even a finger! I don't do big cocks, and while I may do voyeur scenes I do not do public sex or exhibition types of videos.” I watched as with a towel around her body she was putting on her makeup.
“I have had enough offers for all of those and more that I could easily top my goal next year if all I wanted was the money. And by the way, that is $5 million before I sell my share of the company. That should easily clear me another $3 million I figure. Even more when we finish the plans on the resort.”
By now we were both putting on our make-up, and I asked her what the resort really was going to be. “Oh, I'm sure you can figure it out by now. It's going to be our studio. Private pool, we are going to use maybe 10 of the rooms as offices and other professional settings. Then 10 are going to be configured as apartments or remain as hotel rooms. Jack, Doug and I are going to convert the 5 suites on the top floor into our own private apartments, each with 3 or 4 bedrooms, kitchens, the whole 9 yards. And the rest we will configure as apartments for use by those we hire. Some of the girls even want to share them and alternate giving webcam shows out of them.” She moved away so I could use the mirror.
“The bar and restaurant we are going to use as production sets. It can be really hard not to mention expensive to set up a location shoot. Most businesses will not allow porn shoots for obvious reasons, and those that do either only work for one company or another because of mob connections or contract reasons, or they want us to pay out the ass for the rights. This way we can run our filming more professional, and not have to constantly change the sets in the warehouse we rent now.”
“Melody, that's actually quite impressive,” I said. “And you are going to use this resort after that?”
“Yep. One of the conference rooms we are going to set up as a fake porn theater, so we can do glory hole videos, sex in the theater, or other ideas I have had. The other we want to do some things like the Japanese do. 20 couple orgies, gangbangs, things like that.”
By this time Melody had slipped into a pair of panties and a midnight blue cocktail dress similar to mine, and as I moved into the closet I felt a bit more daring. “Wow, that sounds pretty complete already Melody! What other things could you do?”
I opened my suitcase and pulled out something I did not plan on wearing, but it felt right this time. A black garter belt and stockings. I was just pulling the belt into place as Melody answered.
“Oh, I want to start doing cougar and MILF videos. Older gals with young guys. And couple orgies. No swapping at all, the same guy and gal together all during the hour-long scene. And bukkake, that is huge in Japan!”
I was finishing rolling up my first stocking, and attaching the fasteners. “Bukkake, what is that?”
“Oh my Josie, you are such an innocent! Actually, it's Japanese, and means 'to splash heavily'. In short, you get one girl then have one man after another cum on her face.”
“Ewww, that sounds gross!” I said. I was working up the second stocking now.
“Yea, it is another thing I never do, other than with a single guy. But in Japan they have an entire series based on it, believe it or not with the girl pretending to be giving a television broadcast. As being the announcer or weather girl. One thing leads to another and as she is trying to be completely straight and calm one guy after another fucks her or has her jack him off as she continues the presentation. Then each will cum on her face.” I could not help but gasp softly.
“It is kinda gross, and demeaning I admit. But I also find it hilarious, where they are trying to be so serious and pretend that they are not getting fucked as they tell the news. Then continue as one guy after another stands up and cums on her face. By the time it ends they will have 9 or 10 loads dripping all over them as they try to conclude the broadcast.”
By now even I was giggling with her. And I admitted I could see how it was kinky and absurd. I stepped out of the closet, and Melody gave a low whistle when she saw my outfit. The black cocktail dress was barely lower than the tops of the stockings, and a hint of the dark band could be seen under the hem. I wished the hem was an inch or two lower to hide this, but I also had to admit it made it obvious I was actually wearing stockings and not pantyhose. And there were just the slightest of variations under the thin silk of the dress to show I was wearing a garter belt under it.
“Dang girl, you look so hot that if I swung towards girls in any way I would make a play for you tonight for sure!” she exclaimed, and came over and gave me a hug. This caught me a bit off guard, as we had never really hugged before.
We were finishing up our preparations when I finally asked the question that had been bugging me since I talked to Lois earlier. “Melody, I gotta ask. When did you choose the name 'Josie'?”
She blushed as she put the last of the things into the clutch she was bringing that night. “Oh, when I got the job at White Satin, the manager told me I needed a stage name. I ran through a couple like Cheyenne, Lucy, Jasmine, and Veronica, but they were all taken already. Then for some reason, I thought of you and Josie was not taken. So professionally I have been Josie ever since.”
“You thought of me? Why me?”
“Well, you always seemed so mature, so confident. You really had it together. You were sexy, and also always seemed to be in control of anything around you. I realized that is what I wanted to appear to be like, so I borrowed your name. I hope you don't mind. I even did sets sometimes wearing cat ears and tail so people would think I got it from the cartoon or movie. I think only Lois ever had a clue that it is really from you that I got the name.”
I was oddly flattered, and told her so as we left the bedroom and headed into the living room where the other 3 were waiting. We were all dressed up to kill, and we each had a glass of wine as we waited for the limo.
At dinner we shared a platter of raw oysters, and joked that we should do that with guys next time, since it was supposed to help them out more than it did us. “Oh, I don't know” Kris said, as she stuck out her tongue and actually licked one off its shell as we watched. “I have always had a thing for, hmmmm, nice juicy wet and salty oysters.” We all giggled, both at the double entendre that she made as well as the sexy way she licked it up, reminding me of years earlier when she would lick my oyster in the same way.
Sam and I each selected the surf & turf, a steak and prawns. Kris settled for fried clams, as Lois got the steak and lobster and Melody selected the salmon steak. We continued to chat and tease each other all through dinner, sharing another 2 bottles of wine as we did. Then after a trip for each of us to the ladies lounge to relieve ourselves and touch up our makeup we headed to the Red Room.
Thankfully Sam was known there and was expected, so we strolled right on in. We each checked our purses in at the cloakroom and were soon sitting at a table having our first drinks of the night. Sam was just finishing hers when a tall slender guy came up and asked her to dance. With a wave she accepted and the two of them headed off. We had already agreed that at least one of us would remain at the table at all times, both to hold the table and to make sure nobody did anything funny with our drinks.
A short time later Lois and Kris headed off to the floor, and were soon dancing together. I watched them together and they looked to still be comfortable with each other after all these years. “So Josie girl clears $100k a year doing webcams, what was today worth, may I ask?”
“Oh, I think I saw it was at around $12,000 when I signed off.”
I almost choked on my drink at that. “You made 12 thousand dollars in what, a half-hour or so?”
“Oh no, the show was actually over 2 hours long this afternoon. I started it while we were talking but then I was only teasing them a but. I did not actually start the real show until after you left. But yea, most of it was in the last 45 minutes or so. My regulars love it when I masturbate for them, and today a real bidding war started. I had already promised to send the panties I had been wearing earlier to the guy that bid the most. My site is membership only, and this week is only open for those that pay extra to see these shows. “ A guy came up and asked her to dance, but she politely declined.
“They knew weeks ago I was doing this trip, and they loved the idea that I was taking a road trip. It is something new for them, seeing me on my laptop instead of my apartment or office like usual. And more than a few have asked for private dates while I am out here in California, but I refused. I don't do that anymore.”
“You don't date?”I asked, confused. She laughed at that.
“Oh, I forget how innocent you are. In my business, a date is a private sex session, for money. I still perform for the camera, but I have not actually whored myself out for years now. Now I only fuck a guy as part of a performance, or because I really like him and want to fuck him. And of course if I am actually dating a guy I will fuck him. That is yet another thing Josie does not do anymore. I have not done that in over 3 years now in fact. But if I did it would help me hit my goal even faster. But like I said, some things I simply will not do. Prostitution is now long in my past.”
We chatted a bit more, and I noticed that Melody was looking out at the dance floor, and watching Kris and Lois. Lois was pressed up tight behind Kris, and running her hands slowly up and down her sides.
“Josie, I know you and Kris were lovers for a while, but I never knew about Lois.”
I took a sip and realized my glass was empty. I held my glass up as the waitress passed by, and pointed to Melody and held up 2 fingers. She nodded and headed to the bar as I decided what to say.
“Well, let's just say that all 4 of us at one time or another have experimented with each other. Oh, always just 2 of us, and other than Kris I think to the rest it was just part of being young and horny. I know that for me, all of the girls I ever did anything with are all on the floor right now. I know Kris has been with both Lois and Sam, but I have no idea if Sam and Lois ever slept with each other. Kris and I made love a few times, and Sam and I masturbated together a couple of times. Lois and I once made out as kind of a dare thing when we were double dating, but other than groping each others titties that is all we did.”
Melody nodded at that, “Makes sense. I did try it once, back in High School. I did not like it all that much. She was OK at eating me out but I was slightly repulsed when I tried it. I finally just fingered her off and she said it was good enough. She wanted me to be her girlfriend and got all bitchy when I said I had no interest in ever trying it again.”
I reached out and squeezed her hand for a moment, and told her I was sorry that was her experience. “I guess I was lucky. I realized I was not crazy about it, to be honest, but at least it was not a bad experience for me. I guess for me it was like that time I dropped acid. It was different, a very unique experience, but not one I would miss if I never did it again. Although I have to admit, I thought all gals in your business did it.”
“Nope, not all. But most do, if for the money if nothing else. I know of many who will not touch girls. In fact, one actress named Julie Meadows was offered big bucks to do lesbian scenes when she was hot and turned them all down. Tara Patrick was the same way, then started to do it when her popularity waned and they offered her a lot of money. Like me, Julie is completely straight and had absolutely no interest in trying the other side. And there are also some gals that are complete lesbians, normally living with another actress and only doing guys as part of a scene and never otherwise. And at least a few are straight, but only do girls on camera so they do not cheat on their boyfriends by taking a cock in their snatch.”
We were almost finished with our drinks and had each turned down at least 2 offers to dance when Sam finally returned to the table. Melody gulped down the last of her drink and said she was taking her turn and headed to the floor. Sam got a fresh drink and it was not long before Melody seemed to be the center of attention. She had 4 different guys with her, and she would take turns dancing with one, then another, before going to yet another. We laughed, and Sam said “Well, I guess this is the closest she will ever get to a gangbang.”
I looked over at her, and she nodded. “Josie, I think you were the only one that had no clue what she was doing for a living. That girl is the richest of all of us by far, and this little get together was actually her idea. She wanted to hold it in Florida, but I suggested my place and my being the host because we doubted you would come if you thought it was all her idea.”
I thought a moment, and nodded. “Well, it was not that I didn't like her, I just barely knew her. I was the oldest of all of us, and she was the youngest. And it seems like she only came out of her shell after I had graduated. I bet if I had been a year or two younger like you and Lois, or her age like Kris I would have gotten to know her a lot better.”
“Darn right you would have! She kinda idolizes you I think. Maybe even had a crush on you if she was ever to swing that way. You were the first of us to graduate, the first to get a good-paying job, the first to get married, the first to own her own house. Lois beat you in the kid department, but not by much from what you told me. You knew what you wanted even then, and went out and got it. She was this shy girl from the country, and you were this big city girl who was dating a linebacker on the football team, then the forward on the basketball team. And among us and a few other gals that dated with you the things you did were legendary. Blowing that Cooper guy in the handicapped bathroom right before the game where we beat State. Then you and Lois each doing the pitcher and catcher after they won the state finals.”
“Oh, we did not each do the pitcher and catcher! I did the pitcher, she did the catcher! Get your facts straight slut! Besides, I seem to remember when we went to that concert, and you got us backstage passes. Yea, I did the drummer. But you did both the bass player and the lead singer. And then the lead singer's girlfriend!”
Sam actually giggled at that. “Well, it was one of the things I had wanted to check off my bucket list. I only intended on doing the bass player. But seeing that the singer had already filled his girlfriend up with cum I wanted to see what it was like to lick it out of her. She was willing, and as I was licking her out he just went ahead and did me also. But it was a shame, I did her but she did not do me. She was one of those girls that had no problem having a girl go down on her, but will not do the same in return.”
By this time I needed to use the bathroom and when I returned Lois and Kris were back with Sam. So deciding to take a turn myself I killed my drink and hit the dance floor. Soon I was dancing with this cute younger guy, and when I turned my back to him and rubbed my butt against his crotch I could feel his cock was hard. It pressed between my ass cheeks and felt naughty, knowing he was the first guy to do this other than my husband since we started dating. He put his hands on my hips and I leaned back against him. In doing so I looked over and saw that Melody was watching us, a smile on her lips. She was doing something similar with the guy she was dancing with, and I realized I was getting excited.
I danced on the floor with him then one other guy for about 45 minutes before I needed a break. Heading over to the table I saw Melody was already there, with Lois and Kris. I got another drink and sat down again, between Melody and Kris. “Wow girl, you seem to have really enjoyed that dance!” Kris said, grinning. I noticed she was not looking at my eyes but down, so I followed her gaze. And yea, the high beams were on. The thin silk of the dress and lack of a bra made it obvious that my nipples were rock hard.
“Well, what do you expect? I'm almost 30 years old, and I had 2 hot guys almost a decade younger rubbing their dicks against me. That is enough to make any gal like me hot.” I giggled, and sipped my drink as it arrived.
They finished their drinks and hand in hand headed back to the dance floor, leaving Melody and I together again. I asked her what her plan was for when we got back to the beach house.
“Well, to be honest I was hoping I could talk you into going out for another walk as I gave another quick show, telling people about 5 hot chicks out on the town for the night. How 1 of them who was married was apparently preparing for some hot lezzie action on the dance floor, as 2 other married gals were getting off on causing guys to pop boners all over the dance floor.”
I was lucky I was not taking a drink, or I probably would have spit it out at the time. “Wait a minute, that is not what I was doing at all! I was just enjoying dancing with somebody younger for a change, it has been years since I danced with somebody else.”
“Yea, and you rubbing your ass on his cock was entirely platonic. It's OK Josie, it was hot watching you and those guys. And I admit I enjoyed doing it to those guys also. I will probably be on the cam for about an hour and get myself off a time or two before I'm ready to sleep. I admit I am so horny right now I will not be able to sleep otherwise.”
We both laughed at that, and I was just finishing my drink when we heard last call being announced on the PA. Shortly afterward Sam collected us all up and we headed back to her place.
We killed the last of the wine we had opened earlier, and with hugs we all headed off to bed. I remembered what Melody had said of her plans earlier and when we got there I said I was going to take a fast shower then go outside for a bit. I stripped off all my clothes, and grabbing a pair of panties and a long T I slipped into the bathroom.
I spent 5 minutes in the shower, making sure all of the smoke was washed off then stepped out. I could hear Melody talking in the other room so turned off the light before I stepped out. Thankfully the camera was not facing the bathroom, and I saw her with the laptop on the bed again, like before. She was only in her panties, her fingers teasing the barbell piercings in her nipples as she was telling about our night out. I gave a little wave and stepped out, heading downstairs.
Once downstairs I looked at the clock, it was 1:30. I grabbed myself a wine cooler from the fridge and went onto the patio and lit up a smoke. I had to admit, I was horny also. The second guy I danced with had felt like he had a particularly nice package, and I was also wondering how friendly Lois and Kris were getting in their bed.
I heard the Winchester Chimes coming from the living room, and 2 soft bongs. I decided to have another cooler, and lit another smoke, thinking about the night. And I realized I was horny. I slid my hand down and started to tease myself through my panties, and was giving thoughts of taking another shower for some privacy before slipping into bed. I heard the clock again chiming 3, and realized I had been down here for over an hour. Surely Melody was done and I could go back upstairs again.
I slipped back into the bedroom, and it took only a moment to realize she was not done. She was rubbing away on her clit, and when I stepped in I gasped at the sight. “Oh, it's OK guys. It's just my roomie, I guess I lost track of time. I think this is going to be it for the night guys, but I will try and make up for it tomorrow I promise.”
I waved for her to keep going, and she looked at me then smiled. “She is indicating I should continue, so I will. Oh, where was I. Oh yes, my 2 friends L and K were almost fucking each other on the dance floor, and it was so hot. They are sharing a room tonight, so I would not be surprised if they are doing that right now. Oh, Melody dear, I'm kinda thirsty here, can I have a sip of your drink babe?”
It took a moment with the alcohol I had that night to realize she was calling me Melody! Well, seeing as she was “Josie”, obviously she could not use my real name, so that was probably the first thing she came up with. I nodded and stepped over by her and handed her the bottle.
“See guys, this is her arm! I really am sharing a bed with my friend Melody tonight. No Big Bad Steve, you know I don't swing that way! She ain't touching me, and I ain't touching her. Although she is watching what I am doing rather closely, I think she likes watching her old college friend petting her beaver.”
“Oh yes, she is hot Duggie, trust me there! You know I have these perky little titties, but she has a luscious set of what are they baby, D's?”
I nodded. “She is nodding. I'm right, D cup. Melody, want to come over and show them what they look like through that top?” I was mortified and shook my head no. She reached forward and pressed a button on the laptop.
“I just killed the mic, they can't hear us now Josie. I had to give them a name, and my name was the first thing that popped into my head. Don't worry, I am not asking you to do anything. In fact, leave the top on, it's obvious by how hard your nipples are that there is nothing under that shirt. Just move next to me so they can see how big they are next to me. It's OK, you can do it so they can not see your face, I promise.”
She reached forward and hit the button again. “Sorry guy's she is a bit shy. She has never done anything like this before. Wait, Big Bad Steve, you will give her $1,000 if she just lets us see her tits? You realize I said what they look like, not how they look. I was only trying to get her to show us through her top. You don't care, $1,000 to show us her tits in her shirt? Wait, Duggie, you will match that? Melody, did you hear that? These guys are offering $2,000 to see your tits through your shirt. How can you say no to that?”
I stood open-mouthed for almost 3 minutes, and by then it had reached $3,000. I killed the last of the wine cooler and moved over next to Melody on the bed. I was on my knees, keeping my neck and head above over the top of the frame. I saw in the display that my breasts were obviously larger than Melody's, and my nipples were hard and poking out the front of my shirt. I saw the words the guys were typing scrolling across the screen, and heard soft dings as they were apparently giving Melody tips.
“See guys, I told you that Melody had some awesome titties! I was not joking, and as you can see her nipples are so big. What was that Big Bad Steve, another $500 if she pulls the fabric tight and cups them from underneath? Melody, are you willing to do that?”
I indeed was, I did so and looked over at Melody, and she mouthed the words “over four thousand dollars now” at me, then resumed her spiel. And at the same time I noticed her fingers were now back at work, sliding in and out of herself as she described what my bottom looked like as she could easily see it.
And when the amount offered reached $2,500 I turned around and bent over, lifting my shirt so they could see my panty covered ass. Since I had no plans for any kind of show after my shower these were plain green cotton ones. Melody cooed, and said they were “tres cute”, and matched my innocent look.
“No Big Bad Steve, we are not going to go at it. You know I don't do lezzie stuff. No, I don't care how much you are gonna offer, I ain't gonna do it. No, this is not lezzie stuff, I am masturbating. She is not touching me, and I am not touching her. Yes, even if she was doing it also it would not be lesbian. That would mean we were touching each other, not ourselves. Wait, what the fuck, are you serious? You are offering her $10,000 if she masturbates with me? That's for both of us, right? Each! Fuck, one second guys.”
She again pressed the button on her laptop and I saw the microphone on the screen turn red.
“Girl, please tell me you will do this! This guy is offering each of us ten grand to masturbate next to each other. And trust me, this guy is good for it. I have seen his credit report, he is worth in excess of $100 million.”
I thought for a moment, that would make almost $20,000 in total for me for one night. My husband and I were comfortable, but that was still a hell of a lot of money! I told her I would be right back, and I needed a smoke first. I sat on the patio smoking a cigarette, thinking of what we could do with $20,000. We had been considering buying a motorhome, and this would be enough for us to get a really nice used one. Then we could take trips to the mountains and spend some quality time together. Maybe even take a trip to that lake we both loved and my husband could get me pregnant there.
I snuffed out the cigarette and went and grabbed 2 more wine coolers and headed back into the bedroom. I walked in and Melody was still going. And it looked like she was trying to finish. But she looked up at my face when I came in, and I gave her a nod and smiled. “Hold on guys, she says she is gonna do it! Hold on a second!” She hit a button on her laptop and jumped up and came over to me. She gave me a big hug and said “Oh thank you Josie. I assume you do not want to show your face, right?” I nodded, and she said “No problem, come with me!” She grabbed my hand and I only took time to notice it was wet as she dragged me into the closet and opened her suitcase. She pulled out a black and green mardi gras mask with feathers on it and handed it to me. It easily covered half of my face, and I said that would be fine.
She pulled me back out and hopped on the bed, then patted the open space next to her. I slipped in, and she said “OK guys, this is Melody. Ain't she hot! OK, sorry Riot Grrl, I should have said guys and girls. Melody, all the guys and girls think you are hot. And it is a good thing you returned, the total is up to $18,000! So let's get busy.”
Melody started to caress herself again, and said that in addition to what was offered to me from the donations she was going to share her regular tips with me tonight. Then after saying she was going to give me a small kiss as thanks she leaned in and kissed my cheek, whispering “Total for you is going to be around $45,000 so far.”
It took about 5 minutes and several donations before I took my top off. And Melody gave a running commentary on how fat and hard my nipples were, and how big and dark my areola were. Then she was talking about how she could smell me, and how it was obvious that my panties had gotten all wet. By this time I felt the need to masturbate was uncontrollable and I started rubbing myself first through my panties, then with my hand inside my panties. And Melody was matching my movements herself, just without the panties.
When my total reached $55,000 I slipped my panties off and sighed deeply as I leaned back and slid 2 fingers inside my pussy. I was hot and wet, and I was sliding them in and out of myself as I looked over at Melody doing the same thing. Her thigh was pressing against mine, and I was now saying how good it felt and how I was needing to cum because it felt so good masturbating with my friend.
“Big Bad Steve is offering another $5,000 if we hold hands until we cum. You up for it Melody?” As my answer I pulled my fingers out of myself and took her hand in mine, squeezing as I slid my other hand off of my breasts and into my pussy. She squeezed back, and we went back to work, my fingers moving even faster now. We were not talking much now, the wet squishing of our fingers and our heavy breathing doing all the communication needed. Finally I could not hold off anymore. “Mel, Josie! I'm gonna cum. I can't hold it anymore, I'm cumming!” I whispered, and did just that, barely realizing I had started to use her real name and not her stage name. I almost blacked out as wave after wave of pleasure rose from my clit which I had been quickly rubbing. I could feel my wetness flowing down over my ass, and my pussy clenching over and over again. I was finally coming down when I felt her hand squeeze mine and she had her own climax.
I looked up, and realized that the sun was starting to come up. Looking at the clock, it was after 5 AM. Melody was thanking everybody and saying she would be back tomorrow. When a final offer was made by Big Bad Steve, another $5,000 if we would kiss for at least a minute before she ended the show. When she made him offer the same to each of us and he accepted, she agreed.
And I shivered as she pulled me onto my side and we held each other and kissed. Her tongue entered my mouth, and I could feel her firm breasts pushed against my softer ones, our bellies, thighs, and pubic mounds pressing together as I slid my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues caressing each other. I think it was closer to 5 minutes when she finally pulled back, and softly whispered “Wow!” I nodded, and she rolled back and picked up the laptop.
“Yea Big Bad Steve, it was hot. That was the hottest kiss I had ever gotten from a girl. But that is all you guys are gonna get. Love and kisses, and I will be back sometime tomorrow.”
With that she turned off the laptop and set it on the nightstand. Then rushed to the bathroom where I heard her pee for what seemed like 2 minutes. Finally I heard the toilet flush and her washing her hands in the sink before she returned. I had taken off the mask by now and was simply laying on my back, stunned. I had made almost $75,000 in just a single night,
that was a full year's wages for me!
Melody pulled on a T, then tossed me mine from the floor where I had dropped it earlier. She then went to the closet and a moment later came back with a pair of panties for each of us, mine from my own suitcase. We both got dressed for bed, and after turning off the light she softly kissed my cheek, thanking me for a fun time.
“Just so you know, that was the first time I have done something like this with another girl. And I'm glad it was with you. I am exhausted but we can talk tomorrow. And thank you Josie, we both made a lot of money tonight.” She gave me another soft kiss and rolled over onto her side to sleep. After all the alcohol and a mind-blowing orgasm I was soon asleep myself.
We both slept in the next morning, finally getting up at almost noon and blaming it on hangovers and too much alcohol the night before. The other 3 said they were going to go out and see Hollywood, while we said we were going to just rest for the day. We talked about the night before, and I admitted it had been a lot of fun. And since we had done nothing other than hold hands, I had technically not cheated on my husband. “After all, he knows I still masturbate, and he does also. And neither of us ever thought it was cheating in the past” I told her.
She then said we could do it again tonight, but not to expect as much money as we got the first night. “You were new and unexpected, none of us expected you to join me last night. Not even me! But it should still be a decent amount.”
Well, it was a lot less than we had made the first night, but still a decent amount of money. Melody even touched me a bit more, her finger lightly caressing the mole on my right thigh right in the crease where my leg and groin meet. She came right after I did, and when I continued she kept up a running commentary on how sexy I looked with my fingers going in and out of my “wet cunt”, and how our room smelled so strongly of pussy. She even teased both me and the audience, saying that although she did not do “lesbo things”, she was almost tempted to take my “big fat nipple” into her mouth just to see if it tasted as good as it looked.
Finally, after I had a second climax we again repeated our kiss from the night before. It was all I could do to resist grinding myself against her as we kissed, and when she pulled back she whispered “Thank you” again, then when she turned off the camera she once again went to the bathroom. And after I took my turn she was back in her sleepwear and had mine sitting on my pillow. Another tender kiss goodnight and we were soon sleeping again.
My total take for the week was just over $100,000 so far!
The next night she said she wanted to do a solo show, so I agreed to stay in the living room or patio until midnight. At around 11 I went to the guest bathroom and realized as I passed the room Lois and Kris were using that I could hear that they were making love in there. After I finished I realized I could hear them faintly through the wall, and it was Lois that was moaning. I let my panties fall off my ankles onto the floor and spread my legs wide, masturbating on the toilet as I remembered how wonderful Kris' fingers and tongue felt on me when we made love so many years ago. And it was only a minute after Lois had her orgasm that I followed with mine.
It was 12:30 when I finally went back into the bedroom, and Melody was already asleep. So I simply crawled into bed next to her and was soon asleep myself.
Finally it was the last night. I was up almost $150,000 and I was looking online at motorhomes I could get when I got home. I had moved from nice used ones to now looking at new ones. I had convinced Melody to hold the money for 3 months, and claim it was my share of a winning lottery ticket we had bought together on the trip.
The last night was a real mind-blower. Lois and Kris were not hiding at all that they had been lovers during the trip that night after we all had a little alcohol in us. We had switched after we finished the 3 bottles of wine to shots, and I had no idea how many I had put down. I was feeling no pain, and was getting increasingly horny watching them caress each other's breasts and grind themselves against each other. Finally, Sam hugged each of us and thanked each of us for a great week. Lois and Kris were gone a minute later and Melody and I looked at each other. With a grin she held out her hand and taking it in mine we headed into the bedroom.
Once again we were soon masturbating together, but this time she lifted her leg and draped her thigh over mine. We were still holding hands, and we were each saying how good it felt, and how hot our friend looked with her fingers inside herself. For days now she had been rebuffing all attempts from the audience to get us to do more, repeating that everybody knew her limits and she was not going to cross them.
Finally Big Bad Steve made the ultimate offer. $25,000 each if she puts her top on and right before she came I would kiss her and massage her breast. “After all, you said a kiss with another girl was alright, as well as touching your breast through your clothes. Just combine both of them as you cum and it is still not violating your rules.”
After looking at me for almost 30 seconds, I nodded and she agreed. I rolled onto my side facing her and watched as she slipped on the tiny light cotton t-shirt she had worn at the start of the show, and I rested my hand on her belly as she resumed masturbating. She was going very fast, and I knew she was very close. I eased my hand up until it was right below her breast, I could feel the soft underside against my fingers and she started to tense up. Knowing it was time I leaned my face to hers and kissed her deeply, my hand reaching up and grasping her breast.
Her nipple against my palm was just as hard as I had imagined it would be, with the barbell a little cool. And although it was small her breast was very firm, filling my hand nicely as her hips bucked against her fingers, causing her entire body to shake. And when I slipped my tongue into her mouth she started sucking it hard, almost painfully as she moaned into my mouth.
I was just about to break the kiss and pull back when she moaned deeper in my mouth and grasped my head holding us together as she shook and came again! It was only at this point that I realized that when I grasped her breast I had accidentally pushed up her shirt, and my hand was on her bare breast.
I moved my hand away and her hand behind my head came down, grasping mine and holding it in place as she continued to jerk and moan into my mouth, either her climax either continuing or having a third one, I could not tell which (and she told me later she was unable to tell either). Finally, the sucking on my tongue eased off and I slowly pulled back, looking deep into her eyes. Her hand then released mine and I pulled it off of her breast, reaching up to gently caress her cheek.
“Thank you Josie” I whispered, and she then gave me a big hug.
We got more tips, then Big Bad Steve made the offer yet again, but in the reverse. Melody quickly agreed, and it only took me a few minutes until I was cumming on my fingers, legs spread wide and kissing Melody deeply, but she kept her hand on the outside of my shirt. And I only had 1 orgasm, but it was a big one. But I was so sensitive afterward I could not even think of trying for another.
However, Melody could not resist moving between my thighs and making me spread them even wider, pointing out how big and swollen my clit was. And how much of my wetness was dripping out of my pussy. And I was not sure if she was teasing the viewers or me when she talked about maybe sliding her fingers into me and feeling for herself how wet I was. I gasped as I felt her fingertip barely graze my swollen and distended labia before she said “Naw, I just can't do it.” She then said goodnight to everybody and signed off.
Then like every night before she gave me a soft kiss, then went into the bathroom. And when I returned she was again in her sleep clothes and drifting off to sleep.
As we rode to the airport she handed me a note saying my cut would be just over $240,000. Around $200,000 after taxes. She would set up a dummy company called “Sweepstakes Holdings” and forward the money through that so hopefully my husband would not find out the actual source.
I was flying high on the way back, both by being in the airplane returning to my husband and with the dream of our new motorhome we would buy with my “winnings”. And when I got out of the security area there was my husband. I ran to him and threw my arms around him and held him tight. I whispered that I loved him and tried to give him a kiss, but he barely responded!
The ride home was uncomfortable, he refused to talk to me other than in one or two-word sentences the entire way back. Finally we got home and he just got out of the car and went inside. I was shocked, and pulled my suitcase out and took it into the house by myself. I went looking for him, and found him in the den.
“Baby, what's wrong?” I asked.
“Well, a few nights ago I decided to see if I could find any pictures of you during your trip. I know you like posting things in your blog, and thought maybe some of your friends would do the same thing. So I went into Facebook and typed in 'Josie's California Vacation'. And I was kinda surprised when I indeed found pictures of your trip. But they were not of you but somebody else. And they linked to another site. But curious, I followed it and saw it was a porn site. But this is the worst part about it.”
He clicked open a page, and there on the computer was a video clip of Melody and me in bed. My legs were spread widely and in the 2 minutes that I watched silently I saw her point out the mole on my thigh, caressing it. I felt tears start as she then described how sexy I was masturbating, and how lovely I looked when I came.
“I know that mole intimately, and you can't deny that was you. I'm staying with my brother Josie. The Nissan is yours, I'm taking the Chevy. I already have a lawyer doing up the paperwork, you should be served here in the next few days. Take whatever you want from the rest of the house, everything I want to keep I have already moved out or have in the den here. Unless you want to buy me out we will put the house up for sale and split the profits. I loved you, but this marriage is over. Goodbye.”
I cried for a half-hour after he left, then drug myself upstairs where I took a bath and cried some more. Then finally fell onto the bed where I cried myself to sleep.
On Monday I went back to work, but I know I looked like hell and was only half paying attention to my work. Things were starting to get better the next week. I had been served with the divorce papers, and he simply cited “Irreconcilable Differences”, and requested a 50-50 split of all joint assets with no alimony for either party. I paid a lawyer to go through the paperwork and I approved the motion, stating I agreed with all articles.
It was the third week back that things got really bad. I had overheard a few people talking about in hushed tones, and they would stop talking if I came near. Finally I was in the copy room, bent over clearing a paper jam in the photocopier when I heard 2 guys talking in the hallway.
“No, it really is her. Just look at her, and listen to her voice. The other girl calls her Melody and the small girl is named Josie, but if you look and listen the Melody girl really is Josie.”
This could only be explained by somebody having seen the video! I have no idea how that might have happened, but it has. I doubt my soon to be ex told anybody, he was a very private person and I doubt he wanted it to be known he had been married to a porn actress. But somehow it had become known.
A month and a half later 2 things happened. My divorce was finalized, and I accepted a severance package from work that had a nice golden parachute and a letter of reference which stated they were very pleased with my performance, but my job had been downsized due to the economy. Of course this was a lie, but it allowed them to get rid of me without a fight.
Well, right before the sale of the house was completed Melody sent me my check. I was able to buy my motorhome, so I lived in that as I tried to decide what to do next. It was not the new one I had been planning on, but it was only a few years old. I also bought a trailer so I could take my Nissan with me. I sold almost all of my possessions, and loaded up the rest and hit the road.
Sam and Kris both offered to take me in for a bit, but California was not where I felt like going for a while. Lois told me how sorry she was, but she softly said at least her infidelity was still a secret. Meaning that unlike Melody and me they did not do what they did in front of a large internet audience.
I first drove down the Mississippi, spending a day or so in towns that caught my interest. Hannibal, Nashville, New Orleans, then I just got on the I-10 and headed East. Mobile was nice, but after 2 days I was on the road again. Pensacola, Panama City, a day or so in each and I was back on the road. I finally hit Tallahassee and made a call.
Melody was glad to hear from me, and said she had been worried. “God Josie, I am so sorry. I wish now I had never talked you into doing that!” I told her it was not her fault, I could have said no at any time. I just got greedy. I then asked her how the resort plans were going, and she said they had just finished moving in the week before.
The next day I was pulling in. I hit the intercom at the gate and as soon as I said who I was the gate opened. Melody met me with a huge hug as I climbed out, and introduced me to her partners. I asked if I could stay a night or two and get a real bed and full-size bath before I hit the road again, and they said of course. They even showed me where to park the RV, there were 2 others occupying 2 of the 10 RV spaces they had set up there. One was the one that the production company used, one was used by one of their actors. We quickly got mine hooked up and Jack took my bag as Melody took me up into the hotel.
And no, I did not get taken to her room. It looked like any other motel room I had ever stayed in, but it was of good quality. And had a nice big tub. Night was just falling when the phone rang, and it was Melody asking if I would join her for dinner. She told me to meet her in the bar so I headed over.
I was not sure what to expect when I walked in, but a gal spread out on the pool table getting pounded was not it. Doug was filming the action, and Jack would occasionally softly call out directions and the two would change positions. Melody was sitting in a chair on the other side of the room smoking a cigarette and watching.
“Roscoe there is one of our best performers. He has a cock that won't quit, and he gushes like a pint each time he cums. All the girls love him” she said with a wink.
“What about the girl?”
“No idea, she's just one of a dime a dozen types we will hire for one or two movies, then never see her again. Most of them are completely replaceable, to be honest. Most prefer to go to places like Miami, where there are more productions and they can make more money. We actually pay more than is the average for each scene, but our output is lower than the other bigger studios. So in Miami they make more money per year, but also shoot probably half again as many scenes to make it.”
She pointed at a gal near Jack, and nodded. 10 minutes later Roscoe pulled out of Miss Anonymous and sprayed her down with a gigantic load that covered her from her face all the way down to her mound. It did indeed seem that he came a pint. And right afterward the girl (I later learned was the PA and named Chrystal) brought us 2 baskets of chicken strips and fries.
“So tell me Melody, what are you going to do with yourself now?” Melody asked. I jerked at hearing this, and she leaned in close and whispered “Only Jack, Doug, and a few others know me as Melody, to everybody here I am Josie. But they have all seen the video from the vacation, and they all know you as Melody.”
“Well Josie, I have no idea, to be honest. After the divorce I just started driving, no real destination in mind. I still have enough money to keep doing that for a few more months before I have to make any hard decisions.”
“Well, why not just stay here for a bit then? You are welcome to stay in the RV for as long as you want, and if you want to stay in the hotel we can come to some kind of arrangement. How about work?”
“Well, I have not even thought of looking yet. Do you know anybody that needs an experienced gal with a degree in Business Administration?”
She honestly seemed to think for a minute, then shook her head no. “Sorry,I can't, to be honest. Most of the houses in this business are small operations. And my BM degree is already enough for our needs, we do not need another with a BA. However, I can offer you another kind of position, if you are interested.”
“Oh? And do I really want to know what it is?”
“Well, let's just say that the Melody video has been the most popular one I have ever hosted or made. It even tops my earlier road movies for number of downloads. And my subscribers are up over 50%. If you want, I can put you up in the hotel for 20% of a 3 times a week livestream from you, 90 minutes a night. Be on them by yourself, bring a boyfriend, bring a girlfriend, whatever you want. And I promise at least 2 visits a month on your stream, similar to what we did in California. In exchange for you giving at least 1 visit a month on my stream. And if you want more, just talk to Jack and I. I am sure that we can find something else that we can use for your talents. Just remember what we talked about that first night.”
2 months later, I was their fastest rising star. I was the featured performer in their first 3 MILF videos, and we were filming the fourth. This was to be my first gangbang. The bar portion of the resort was half full of other actors and actresses, simply filling in roles as background extras in exchange for getting better billing in future roles. And Josie was sitting across from me as we sipped our drinks.
It was not hard to recognize from the one-page script I had been handed earlier that this was a recreation of our night at the Red Room. I was to act half drunk, then walk onto the dance floor and the guys would surround me. I would dance with each of them, turning my back and grinding my ass against their crotches in turn, as they played with my tits and tried to reach to grab my pussy or tits as I tried to keep them away. I was even wearing the same dress as I had that night, as well as the same garter belt (but I had on dark red stockings and panties, the black ones had gotten a run during our night out and I had thrown them away).
Then I would return to the table, have another drink with Josie, then return to the dance floor again. This time during the dance I was to allow their hands to slide under my dress, first showing my panties, then feeling my pussy through them. Then we would cut to them leading me into the pool room where they would take turns with me on the pool table, 2 at a time. One in my cunt and one in my mouth. After each of the first 3 guys came Roscoe would take his turn. And after fucking me good he was to cum on my face, then they would leave me passed out on the pool table, covered in their cum from 2 facials and 2 of them leaking out of my pussy from creampies.
I was sitting with Josie as they filmed the final break scene, and I was giggling and acting like I was plastered. Although in reality I was stone sober, I had only been drinking 7-Up after all and not actual alcohol. Josie did not allow performers to drink on her sets, she said it made for a poor performance.
Right as I got up, she grabbed my hand and pulled me close. “We finished building the news studio set yesterday in the main conference room. On Monday we will be filming the first of the 'Bukkake Anchorgirl' series. And baby, you are going to be the star!”
I was only pretending to wobble a little as I walked back to the dance floor. That was because my legs really were wobbling a bit. I had already seen the call sheet for that casting, which called for 10 guys. I am glad the flashing lights and darkness hid the fact I was crying a little bit as I started to grind against Roscoe's cock again.
There was no doubt I was going to take the part, the money was too good to pass up. And I also could never convince myself that I was not a whore, when I was going to be paid in a few days to fuck and then be cum on by 10 different guys in 3 hours.
But how many MILF whores can say they command $5,000 for 3 hours of work? And my livestream was gaining in popularity, and like Melody had been saying, I said I had most of the same limits. No lesbian action, no anal, no private dates. However, I knew those limits were all lies. I turned my back to the camera and reached up to wipe the tears off my face quickly. Unlike Josie, I actually was becoming a whore. And as only a whore and not an actual owner of the company I could never hope to make the money she was bringing in.
But if I waited long enough before I started breaking each of those rules, I was hoping I might be able to clear at least a million before I retired. Heck, Big Bad Steve was already offering me $50,000 to both Josie and me to do a lesbian scene together. But while she has me tells them I am holding out until the offer is $100,000, she told me off-camera that she would not do it if she was offered a million. She knows I have no problem making love to a girl, and is just trying to get them to offer as much as they can before she finds me one to make love to on camera for the first time.
I turned my back to the camera one last time as I wiped away a final tear, then turned to Roscoe and started to grind my pussy against his thigh. Thinking more about the money I would be collecting for this shoot than the shooting that would be done in and on me in a short amount of time.