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She let out screams and yelps, moans and groans with each and every deep thrust he gave her. But for them it was just a job. They were in an industry that happened to pay well, and they enjoyed it. Entertainers, some may call them. Others? Porn Stars. Some enjoyed their work, others believed it was the work of the devil defiling the Earth with filth. But nonetheless. It was a job. Career. A means of making ends meet. Whether they enjoyed it or not. There are many of people. Just like them. That enjoy sex, and do not mind being put on film for cash for their sex.
There is a kink for that, ya know? Many enjoy showing off. But these two? They were really into it, tonight. Ashley's hair fell perfectly and bounced properly with each long, powerful, deep thrust David gave her. Her body lunged forward as his left hand shot up to grasp a hand full of her long luscious brunette curls, yanking her up and her back towards him as he grasped her stomach and pounded deeply upwards, causing her stomach to bulge. Just a bit.
"Yeah. You like this big fat cock stretching your tiny little pussy, huh?" David spoke devilishly into her ear as he bit it and Ashley's eyes rolled back.
The manager, and director, including the camera man just figured they both had a pretty rough week and they were cathartically releasing steam.
"Fuck! Yes! Harder baby! Mmmm!" Ashley screamed as David's powerful arms threw her down, pressing her face into the bed as he hovered over her, her wrist behind her back, his hands wrapped tightly around her forearms as he continued his rampage on her body. Sweat was forming on both of them.
Suddenly David's thick hand wrapped around her slender throat before yanking her upright and sliding his cock out of her, his tip gleaming in her juices.
"Come hop on my lap, and ride this cock." His voice was stern and she was drooling. They were no longer acting. He was in his own little world with her. In a world where no one else existed but them, and they could fuck until their hearts content. Leaning back on to the bed, he situated himself appropriately before his partner climbed on top, and slammed herself down on to him, leaving them both to a deep guttural moan to escape their mouths.
They were pretty regular partners. Both were popular porn stars. Well liked and their videos went for high value. But something was off today. Something irregular. David paid close attention to his partner whenever they had to get down. It was customary. He also just simply enjoyed pleasuring her. She seemed more submissive than normal. She's allowing him to take full charge, and not fighting him for dominance. Hmm. He thought. He'll check in with her in the dressing room.
- 20 minutes later -
The porn industry had rules. No wives, no girlfriends, no husbands, boyfriend, just no romantic relationships. Why? Because they didn't need a jealous significant other coming into the studio and damaging equipment, making a big thing on a live cast, or harming their employees. The only relationships that were allowed were polyamarous or open ones.
20 minutes after the pair's fuck session. They return to their own private dressing rooms. David dressing in his bikers outfit, it was summer after all. Grabbing his keys, wallet, and phone he made a quick descend for Ashley's area, which was right below him. The knock on the door slightly startled her until she opened the door and there he stood. She always thought that David was hot. Even outside of work. Thats why it was so easy to work with him. She chuckled lightly to herself as she opened the door and stepped aside allowing him in.
"Hey. How ya doin'? Heading for the bar to hit a few with the boys?" She clipped on her bra just as he sat down on her couch. Then pulled up her dress and proceeded to walk over to David.
"Yeah. But I came to check on you first. You good?" There was concern in his voice, and Ashley recognized it. So she winked and opened her mouth slowly.
"Yeah just a bit of stress this week. You know, mom and pop arguing again. I think they might be getting a divorce." The best part of this was, Ashley and David weren't just coworkers, they were pretty much best friends. So she's taken him home before. On occasion, they'll act like boyfriend and girlfriend for their families. But other than that, they're really just a case of best friends that happen to have sex together and make money as well. David knew that Ashley's parents always argued. But she only ever told him about them talking of divorce when she was 18. Now that she's 26, him being 27 it was weird.
Swiftly he grasped her thigh and pulled her on his lap, straddling him. "Let me help you destress. The boys can wait for a bit." She smirked and cupped her best friend's face. "Ya know. I almost let you brake me earlier. If I take you back to my place, the cops are going to be banging." She chuckled as she leaned down and pecked his lips. His large, thick hands gripped both of her ass cheeks and he pressed her down on his growing bulge
"Come on. It'll be fun. You can suck my cock while I drive back to your place, or we can go back to mine. You haven't stretched that pretty little throat of yours today anyway." With a giggle she began grinding on him but then stood up and pulled on her heels, grabbed her purse and started walking out the door. Not before quickly turning her head and whispering,
"Take your own car. Guess your little dick sucking session is going to wait until we get back to your place. Last one there gets to be called 'daddy'." she winks as she walks out with David hot on her ass.
Turns out; David never made it to boys night out. He was too busy, gettin' busy ;).
