The Casting Couch (2 page)

   Caroline stood before him. Her hand reached down to the zipper of his jeans. "Do you need me to help you with the condom?"

   "Yes." Marcus' moved toward her breasts.

   Caroline stepped back. "When I say so."

   "This is my film. We do as I say."

   "No, this is actually my film and if you want me you do my way." Caroline saw the flare of

desire in Marcus' eyes. She was ready and wet for sex but this was her game now. She dropped to her knees, rested one hand on his denim covered thigh and yanked down his zipper. His dick jumped out before her eyes. As dicks went it was long, wide and perfect. Caroline leaned in and licked the tip. She felt the shudder run through him. Men. They were simple creatures really. Lick, suck, fuck and they were helpless. Caroline sucked the tip inside. She wanted him powerless and at her command so he would be too helpless to react when he needed to. Caroline lifted her eyes to his and let her mouth glide down and back on his dick.

   "Oh baby, I want to be inside you."

   Caroline let the meaty shaft slip from her lips. "What do you want to do to me?" She yanked

down his jeans until they fell to his ankles.

"Fuck you so you can barely stand," his voice was hoarse with need as he tried to kick off his

shoes and the jeans. Marcus staggered with the effort but soon he was freed. Naked. Insatiable. He reached down and pulled Caroline to her feet. He wanted to feel her body against his. As their skin touched he sighed. She felt exactly as Marcus had imagined. Soft. Full. Luscious. "I want to eat you up." And that wasn't something he normally did to the woman who came to his office. They sucked and ate
him
. They pleasured
him
. But this woman? She was strong and in control and he wanted to drive her wild with need until she begged him to take her.

   Marcus turned Caroline so she was against the desk. He knew that cameras were positioned in strategic positions to catch the action. He pushed her back onto the desk so Caroline was spread out before him. He flicked the gold piercing on her clit with his finger and smiled as she moaned. It was satisfying to him that he wasn't the only one turned on by what was happening between them. He dropped his head and licked her clit.

   Caroline's fingers gripped his shoulder and she spread her legs wider. "Oh yes-s-s…"

   Marcus grinned. Some women loved sex. This woman was one of them. She was spread out like a feast before him. He knew he was going to enjoy watching this film over and over.
Maybe, I can
entice her to stay a little longer. T
hat was not something he normally did. Sex to him was a business. But this lady?
I want to know more about what drives her.
Strong women were a challenge to Marcus. His tongue went back to her clit and he lapped at her pink flesh.

   Caroline closed her eyes and enjoyed every second of it. Some men knew exactly how to please a woman. If the circumstances were different she would have given him her real address and contact details. But they weren't. Payback was about lessons and not getting laid again.

   She arched her pelvis up to his mouth. "Fill me." If he didn't she was going to come and lose her cool and therefore the upper hand in this game. Caroline wanted to be the one in charge. Coming helplessly under his mouth wasn't the way she wanted to play this game.

   Marcus lifted his head and reached for a condom. "You are so hot."

   "I know." B
ut it's my game and I plan to play it my way
. "Hurry up."

"You make me wild and out of control."

   That was her agenda. Caroline watched as he scrambled to get the condom out of the packet and onto his rigid dick. As the thin latex covered his flesh, she wondered again how so little should control so much. When the last bit was snapped into place, Caroline licked her lips in anticipation. "Ready big boy?"

   "Oh, fuck yes." Marcus covered her body and thrust in hard and fast.

   Caroline caught her breath at the sheer force of it. Solid male flesh drove in hard and unyielding and she loved the feel of it. Some may have called her a slut but Caroline didn't care what "some" thought. She liked sex.
I wouldn't mind a copy of this tape for myself. "
I want it hard."

   "I'm in charge here," Marcus responded, his hands going to her breasts.

   "Are you? Really?"

   He quickened his thrusts and slammed in and out of her body hard, as she requested. "You're

something else."

   "I know." Caroline pulled him down so her breasts met his chest and enjoyed the thrust and roll of his riding her. She could feel his sweat on her body and his hot breath against her neck. "Marcus…" Let's
make him wilder
. Caroline wanted him so out of control and spent that he would never know what was going to happen until it was too late. "Take me in the ass."

It took every ounce of control Marcus had not to blow his load inside her right then and there.

This woman was amazing.
I cannot let her walk out that door after this
. He pulled his dick from her cunt and lifted her up. "Anything you want baby." Usually he was the one who directed the action in the office to make sure he caught what he wanted on film.
Move this way. Suck me. Bend over.
Spread your legs.
But this lady, he would follow her lead any time.

   Caroline turned around and stuck her ass out to him. "You need lube."

   That, he had. It was standard equipment in his office as those he came to see him were often

reluctant to have a dick shoved up their ass. Lube and the promise of dollars made it easier. "You're going to look great on film, baby." He went for the lube.

   "So you really can get me acting jobs in the adult film industry?"

   At the moment Marcus didn't want to share this woman with any other man on the planet. She was like an amazing gift that had been given to him and the idea of others seeing or tasting her was not on. "Let's enjoy this and see where it goes." Marcus lubed up his dick and he squirted some in her anus. He smiled as she jumped. "I may want to keep you all to myself."

   Caroline turned her head back to watch him. "I may allow that depending on how good you are."

   Marcus threw the tube of lube onto the floor and came up behind her. He leaned over her body, his dick prodding her butt. "Oh, I'll be good." He pulled her butt cheeks apart and placed the head of his dick at her anus. "Ready?"

   "Fuck me."

   "Yes, baby."

   "You like?" He started moving slowly inside her.

   "A lot." Caroline liked the feel of his balls as they slapped against her ass and the possessive

hold he had on her hips as he pushed in out of her ass in long, deep strokes.

   Marcus leaned down and whispered in her ear. "We have to meet up for this again."

   Normally, Caroline would have agreed. Excellent sex partners were few and far between. Most men didn't understand that sex wasn't just about them. Wham, bam, thank you ma'am while exciting, wasn't what Caroline needed. She wanted a man to thrill her. Excite her. Own her. But Marcus wasn't it. As full of dick and orgasmic excitement as she was, Caroline had to focus on her reason to be there. Avril.

   "I want to come in your ass, baby."

   "I want you to come over me now." It was considered dirty and wrong by others but Caroline

rarely worried about what others thought. Firstly, she liked watching a man come and then to feel cum drip down her breasts and belly. And secondly? Caroline wanted Marcus so overwhelmed and spent he didn't see what was about to happen. She felt disappointed as his dick slid from her ass.
Get a grip woman. You have a job to do here.

   Caroline lifted off from the table and dropped to her knees. "Come on my breasts." Her ass was sore and her clit needed attention
. Later. Focus now.

   Marcus impatiently ripped the condom off. It hit the floor was a wet t
hwack.
"Oh yeah, baby." He fisted his dick and pumped back and forward on it.

   As the first globs of cum hit her skin, Caroline sighed in both pleasure and the realization that this was almost over. She had enjoyed this moment more than she expected to.

   Marcus groaned and closed his eyes as he came. "Oh god, we
have to
do this again."

   Caroline looked at the man before her, his eyes closed in ecstasy. "I don't think so." She got to her feet, semen running down her skin. "Johnson," she called out.

   Marcus opened his eyes. "Johnson?"

   A large, muscle-bound, and very naked, very erect man kicked open the office door and slammed it shut behind him. He made a beeline to Marcus. "I want your ass."

   Marcus had no chance to escape the man who grabbed him around the waist and pinned him to the desk. He looked are Caroline. "What the hell?"

   "Smile darling, you're going to be on camera."

   Marcus struggled against the man who held him. He had no idea who he was other than a large, naked man whose dick was prodding at his ass. He appeared to be under the command of Caroline to humiliate him. But why? While Marcus was not a small man, he could not match the strength of the one who held him. He looked at Caroline. "What are you playing at?"

   She jumped up on the desk beside him, one leg crossing over the other. "It's pretty simple. This is about payback."

   Marcus rammed his foot against the other man's arch but he didn't move. The thought of a man taking him in the ass made him go into a panicked sweat. "Payback for what? I've done nothing to you."

   "To me? No. I quite enjoyed our time together. If you and I had met under different circumstances I would have been more than happy to continue on playing together. But the thing is it's not and I have to teach you a lesson."

   "By having me raped?" The thought of it made Marcus feel physically ill.

   "Oh God no." Caroline shook her head. "I just want to make it look like you're having sex with my friend Johnson and I want to film it as collateral for possible use later on."

   Marcus was amazed. Caroline was sitting and chatting with him like she didn't have a care in the world. "Why? Who are you?"

   "I'm Avril's big sister."

   "Avril?"

   "I wouldn't expect you to remember. I reckon you'd probably had a lot of women answering

your advertisement for paid adult film work." Caroline swung her legs. "I wonder how many realize that you're also taping them for your own use? Any? One or two? Do any of them bring their friends like Johnson here to teach you a lesson? I bet not."

   Once more Marcus struggled to get free but it was hopeless. "You're a piece of work lady."

   Caroline grinned at him. "So are you." She looked at Johnson. He was bi-sexual and the look in his eyes left Caroline in no doubt what he wanted to do to Marcus but that wasn't the plan. All they needed was to make it look like Johnson and Marcus were having sex and then she would take the tapes after making Marcus swear to close down his "business" and remove all evidence of his activities. If he didn't, Caroline would use them against him. She rarely threatened but her promises were binding.

   "You bitch." Marcus' voice held a hint of admiration in it.

   "Don't you be calling this lady a bitch or I
will
fuck your ass," Johnson growled.

   Caroline leaned down so she was eye to eye with Marcus. "I don't think you'd enjoy that. It's an acquired taste." She looked at Johnson. "Get in nice and close and start moving against him like you're taking his ass and making it your own." A small part of Caroline felt sorry about what she was doing. She had enjoyed genuine pleasure with Marcus but a lesson was a lesson. She spread her legs so Marcus could watch her and started rubbing her clit. Caroline had been holding back her need to come. She wanted Marcus to be needy and frustrated as she was.

   Marcus' eyes were riveted on her pussy. "You're very good at lessons." He grimaced as Johnson ground his dick against his butt. "If I say I'm sorry to you will you put an end this?"

   Caroline placed one hand on the desk behind her. She was so turned on by what was happening she knew it would take no effort to come. She panted slightly to keep control. "Sorry is good but I want you to apologize to those women like Avril who thought you were something other than what you were."

   "I apologize to every woman I have ever met that I had lustful intentions toward."

   Caroline nodded and squirmed on the desk top. The idea of making him eat out her pussy until

she came crossed her mind but she didn't want to give him any more satisfaction or let him think he had pleasured her. "Good and now explain how you are closing the business and will never do this again."

   "Fine, whatever, I'm closing up shop and destroying all tapes and I will never do anything of this nature again."

   "Excellent." Caroline rubbed her clit harder. It was the sex she had enjoyed with Marcus and the suggestion of him being butt fucked by Johnson that drove her over the edge and she yelled out loud as she came under her own hand.

   Marcus watched her with a look of satisfaction. "You're beautiful."

   That was sweet but unnecessary to Caroline
. I came. I saw. I conquered. Job done.
She slipped off the table and popped open the compartments to each video camera and took the film out. Caroline looked at Johnson. "Where are your clothes?"