Chapter 3
Her clit still tingling from that last orgasm, Quinn inhaled deeply, savoring the very distinct smell that was typical for a porn set. Coffee, sweat, cum, a mix of scents from the buffet. Two guys were already out of the game, having shot their loads in her face after hammering her pussy and ass for half an hour.
Oh God, I missed this!
With a drawn-out groan, the third and final man unloaded his cum over her breasts. Quinn scooped some of it up and licked it off her finger, then blew a kiss toward the primary camera.
“Cut!” shouted Audrey from the director’s chair. “Well done, everyone. Let’s break for lunch, and then we’ll go for scene five: arrival at the clinic.”
“Thanks, guys,” Quinn said, slipping into her dressing gown. “That was fucking amazing.”
When she turned around, she noticed Janie and a pretty brunette standing by the door, holding hands. She wiped the cum off her face and breasts and rushed over to greet them.
“Hey, Janie! So this is Stella? Wow, she’s every bit as beautiful as you said.”
“Hello, Quinn,” Stella said, blushing. “Thank you.”
Janie fidgeted with her hair. “I thought I’d bring her for moral support. I was so nervous, I couldn’t sleep all night. Actually, I still am.”
“Relax; you won’t be on camera,” Quinn said, giving her a hug. “Technical consulting only. But if you want to play yourself, I could still make it happen.”
“I think I’ll pass. My dad would have a heart attack.”
“What about you, Stella? We have a great dream scene coming up tomorrow. Massive orgy. You’d look great on a dick – you both would.”
Stella grinned. “You know we’re lesbians, right?”
“So? Nothing’s what it seems in porn.” Quinn nodded toward a hunk of a man at the buffet. “Marvin’s gay. Didn’t stop him from face-fucking me and coming in my ass.”
“He’s gay?” Stella asked. ”I never would have guessed. I mean, he was in so many of your movies! Backdoor Bandits, Rectal Romps, Tunnel Travelers…”
Janie giggled. “Bowel Busters, Colon Conquests… and my absolute favorite: Raiders of the Rump. We’re big fans.”
“You girls did your homework, huh,” Quinn said, nodding impressed. “But I thought you were lesbians.”
“We are.” Janie tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “But we love watching a beautiful girl getting butt-fucked. That is so hot!”
Stella nodded. “The bigger the dick, the better. Slow and sensual is nice and good, but once in a while it has to be dirty and wild.” She leaned in. “We absolutely love it up the butt.”
Quinn laughed. “You know what? Marvin’s a total sweetheart. Maybe he’s up for a private scene with you two when we’re done for the day. Anything for our fans.”
“I don’t think that’s for me,” Janie said quickly, wrapping her arm around Stella. “But you had sex with men. I mean, if you want to shoot something for our private collection…”
“I had sex with one man years ago, just to see what it’s like.” Stella chuckled. “Besides, my ass is plugged. I’m wearing the large one from the professional series.”
After a moment’s hesitation, she turned around and lifted her dress. The base of an orange plug peeked out between her butt cheeks.
“No panties and a stuffed ass,” Quinn said with a grin. “A girl after my own heart.”
Janie whispered, “We figured we couldn’t show up at a porn shoot with panties. I… uh… I’m wearing the extra large.” She glanced at the men standing at the buffet. “Seriously, I’ve seen more naked men in the last ten minutes than in the rest of my life combined.”
“I have brothers; I have seen plenty,” Stella said with a shrug. “The dicks here are bigger, though.”
Janie shifted her weight. “So Quinn, they’re really going to pay me five hundred a day?” she asked. “Just for teaching someone to change diapers? Are there no parents on the crew?”
Quinn shrugged. “It’s also about acting like a proper nurse. We could have found someone else, but I’m the star and co-producer of this movie, and that means I get to take care of my friends.”
“We really appreciate it,” Janie said. “God knows we need the money. But you must be hungry, Quinn. We shouldn’t keep you from lunch.”
“Follow me!” Quinn made an inviting gesture. “After lunch, you’ll be working with the assistant director to make sure the diaper changes are as realistic as we can possibly make them.”
It had been a long, but satisfying day at the set, and most of the crew had already gone home. After getting Marvin hard for the last scene of the day, Quinn sat down in the chair next to Audrey, watching the unscripted scene unfold in front of her.
Both Janie and Stella were naked, kissing passionately on the massive bed at the center of the studio. Stella pulled the plug from Janie’s ass. She showed the large, shit-streaked thing to the camera and ran it twice across Janie’s face, who spread the mess further with her fingers.
Audrey leaned forward in her director’s chair and whispered, “Huh, that looks familiar. Is that the face-smear scene from Raiders?”
“Looks like it,” Quinn whispered back. “My God, these girls are naturals.”
Without batting an eyelash, Stella licked along the length of the dirty plug and, after a long, deep kiss with Janie and a mischievous grin for the camera, took it into her mouth.
“Janie said they were recording dirty stuff at home,” Quinn whispered. “I just didn’t think they'd go through with it.”
“If porn was still a business, I’d put them on my call sheet. A genuine lesbian couple, doing stuff like that? Instant hit right there.”
Quinn nodded. “I know. And they’re super cute.”
Her soiled face buried between Stella’s legs, Janie spread her butt cheeks. Marvin wasted no time, slowly but firmly pushing his dick inside, eliciting a low moan from Janie. It stopped her licking only for a moment.
“Impressive,” Audrey said. “Taking Marvin’s cock in the ass just like that? And they look so innocent.”
Quinn uncrossed her legs, starting to rub herself. “I gave them a strap-on harness and a few dildos. Looks like no holes were barred.”
“The little blonde’s a butt slut, that’s for sure. I’ll cut it for them later, but I can already tell, it’s gonna be a beautiful scene.”
Undeterred by the soft feces seeping out of Janie’s ass, Marvin grabbed her hips and kept going. Confident that she could take it, he was now hammering her ass with increasing fervor, burying his filthy dick with each hard thrust. Meanwhile, Stella was nearing her orgasm, making grunting sounds around the plug still in her mouth, brown-colored saliva running down her chin.
“I wouldn’t be surprised if they sucked the shit off his dick,” Audrey whispered.
“If they don't, then I’ll do it,” Quinn said, now furiously rubbing herself. “I mean, I promised a guest appearance. Gotta make myself useful.”