Starring: Christina Hendricks
With: Angela White
Anna de Ville
and Madelaine Petsch* COMMERCIAL *
The camera faded in from black, coming to focus on an exquisitely designed, restaurant-size kitchen. A woman stepped into frame, clad in skin tight light blue spandex with her fiery red hair tied up in a bun. The woman bent forward at the waist, thrusting her peachy ass into the air. The camera zoomed in tight, framing her perky, round cheeks as she rummaged through her kitchen cupboards.
“Oh, hi. Didn’t see you there,” she said, turning to face the camera. A blender and various foodstuffs were assembled across the worktop. “I’m Madelaine Petsch, and before I work out, I give my body the fuel it needs with this.” She plucked a small bottle from the kitchen counter and held it up to the camera. “Slutamix. WhorObics’ unique concoction of essential vitamins and minerals that is just bound to put a spring in your step. I love this stuff. Add this bad boy to the smoothie of your choice and you’ll really feel that extra kick. Here’s a little favourite of mine.”
Madelaine checked off the list of ingredients, adding them to the blender one by one.
“Kale. Oats. Splash of almond milk. And of course, no shake is complete without a little protein. Boys.”
Two men- one white, one black- stepped into frame, flanking the redhead from either side. Both were entirely nude and already sporting a pair of firm-looking hardons, two sets of oversized balls swinging down between their thighs.
“Wow!” said Madelaine, the camera zooming in as she cupped the black man’s nuts. “Lots of protein in there, huh, guys? Right, let’s get that out of there.”
She curled her fingers around the black guy’s tool and started jerking, her knuckles shuffling from bellened to base.
“It’s better if it’s freshly extracted,” the actress grinned. “I only use the freshest ingredients and so should you.”
She took hold of the white one and repeated the action, stroking both monsters in tandem.
“The more, the merrier, right, guys? Our bodies need all the fuel they can get, so don’t be afraid to fill that blender to the brim.”
She stroked them faster, both shafts throbbing in her manicured hands. A thick bead of precum formed in the black man’s tip and Madelaine dropped to her knees for a closer inspection.
“Oooh, look at that. This guy’s giving us a little sample. Remember, it’s always best to try your ingredients before you add them to the mixture.”
Madelaine poked out her tongue and lapped at the tip of his penis, scooping out a thick dollop of translucent goop. She smacked her lips together appreciatively, enjoying the salty flavour.
“Mmm, perfect! Rich in protein and tastes divine. Now let’s try this one.”
She turned to the white man and gripped him hard, squeezing the head until a second helping appeared in his wide open slit. She licked along the tip of his penis, gathering the precum that pooled there in copious volume.
“Ooh, that one’s good too! Honestly can’t decide which one I like better.”
She turned to the black guy and tasted him again, then back to the white one, extracting further goop from his urethra.
“Mmm, both are delicious! And should taste great all mixed together. I’m getting thirsty just thinking about it!”
She jacked them harder and Madelaine felt the black one throb in the palm of her hand.
“Ooo! I think this one’s ready.”
She rose to her feet, hand clasped firmly around the coal dark schlong as she aimed it at the rim of the blender. A few more strokes and his bellend erupted, hot spurts of cum jetting from the tip of his prick. Cum splashed up the sides of the blender, leaving a murky trail across the plastic as it dripped down into the bowl.
“Damn!” said Madelaine, brown eyes bulging as further ropes of seed squirted from the black man’s tip. “That’s a lot, huh?”
She squeezed hard at the head of his penis, coaxing out the last few beads of cum.
“Make sure you get it all out. Don’t let a drop go to waste.”
She continued to squeeze at the black man’s crown, not stopping until she’d wrung out every last drop.
“OK, now the other one.”
She gripped the white one and jacked it furiously, the swollen crown getting angry and red.
“Mmm, this is gonna be a big one, I can tell. Come on, baby. Shoot that wad.”
No further encouragement was required and as Madelaine’s hand slid down the length of his shaft, the stud let loose, dressing the remaining ingredients with a hearty splash of gentleman’s relish.
“Phew! Look at that, guys,” said Madelaine, holding the blender up to the nearest camera.
The cup was filled halfway with the various ingredients, the key component making up the lion’s share.
“Looks good, huh? Then all you gotta do is mix it together.”
Madelaine pushed the button and the blender whirred into action, whisking the concoction into a viscous, off-white fluid. She popped the lid off the blender, pouring the mixture into a tall glass tumbler.
“Doesn’t that look yummy? Let’s give it a try.”
She put the glass to her lips and tipped her head back, gulping a creamy mouthful.
“Mmm, delicious!” She gave a chef’s kiss of approval, a thick moustache of spunk and kale left behind on her upper lip. “Well, that is just perfect. A few mouthfuls of this and I’ll be good to go for hours on end. It’s chock full of energy, tastes incredible and it’s all thanks to this.” She held up a small bottle and the camera zoomed in close. “Slutamix from WhorObics. Available now from all good health stores and WhorObics.com. Power your workout the right way with Slutamix. Order now!” * END OF COMMERCIAL *
The camera swept smoothly across the TV studio, accompanied by an excerpt of the show’s main theme, and an overlay of the familiar title card. Panning across the studio audience, it finally settled upon the host, Perv Griffin, and the buxom guest that was stood by his side. Freshly cleaned and with her red hair fluffed and makeup reapplied, Christina Hendricks had been returned to her former glory. Stuffed tight into a new red dress, her incredible FF tits looked bigger than ever, all but spilling from her low cut bodice.
“Welcome back to Cum Factor
. If you’re just joining us then a) where the fuck have you been? And b) our celebrity guest has already earned $100,000 for her chosen charity, the Breast Cancer Research Foundation. And in round two, Christina here has the chance to triple her prize pot, with a whopping $200,000 up for grabs,” the host declared, pausing for whoops and cheers.
“BUT, after making all those guys explode earlier in the show, this round is all about the squirting, and Christina will be joined by four titans of adult entertainment to help her win some cash. Who wants to meet them?”
The crowd went wild, some brandishing cocks that were still red raw from the previous round.
“First, she’s a brunette knockout with a rack so big it almost puts our guest to shame. Almost. She’s from New South Wales and her tits are off the scales! The wonder from down under, Angela White!”
The volume increased and the jerking began in earnest as Australia’s bustiest export jiggled out onto the stage. Tightly squeezed into a red latex dress, her epic 32GG breasts were all but squished on top of one another, forming a cleavage so deep and cavernous it could make the Sydney Opera House disappear. Clutched in her hand was a large two pronged strap on dildo, and the buxom starlet held it aloft like a WWE Championship belt as she strutted across the stage. She stopped to give Christina a big, fat kiss on the lips and a cameraman moved in close, capturing the meeting of the four best boobs on the planet. Then she gave Perv a hug and he immediately popped a chubby as those world famous tits squished against his torso.
“Wow!” Perv exclaimed, looking her up and down. “Great to have you here, Angela. And I must say you look even better than you do on my computer screen.”
“Well, thanks, mate,” Angela replied, beaming her familiar smile. “Perv by name, perv by nature, huh?”
“And I see you’ve brought a toy with you. Doesn’t look for the faint of heart, I’ve got to say.”
“Uh uh. One for her pussy and one for her arse,” said Angela, smiling deviously as she ran her hand along both thick shafts. “But she’s a slut, I’m sure she can handle it.”
“Well, we’ll have to see, won’t we?” the host replied. “OK, let’s bring out our next guest. She’s a fiery young redhead who is just as proficient with a vagina as she is with a big, fat cock. She loves to tweet and she’ll swallow your meat! Please welcome Lacy Lennon!”
Lacy Lennon emerged from the backstage area to a chorus of wolf-whistles. Clad in a classy green set of frilly French lingerie, the redhead’s trademark RBF was out all for force as the joined the host, his guest and her fellow pornstar at the front of the stage.
“Lacy,” said Perv. “Looking lovely this evening. Another redhead. We’re gonna have to turn the house lights down before we give you both skin cancer!”
The audience laughed but Lacy’s resting bitchface remained as stubborn as ever.
“Yes, Perv, I am a redhead,” the starlet replied. “A real one too. Not an imposter like Big Tits over there,” she added, pointing at Christina. “See. Even got the freckles to prove it.”
“So I see. And you’ve brought something with you as well,” said Perv, clocking the double-ended dildo that was clutched in her manicured hands. “I must say, I didn’t realise it was Bring Your Dildo to Work Day.”
“Shame. I’d have liked to have seen yours, Perv,” Lacy quipped, the small hint of a smile now tickling her deadpan features.
The crowd laughed raucously and the host’s face turned a deep shade of red.
“OK…moving on. Up next we have a former gymnast, whose asshole is as stretchy as she is. Prague’s favourite adopted daughter, Anna de Ville!”
Anna de Ville stepped out onto the stage, dressed in a black bra and panties, a sheer dark top and a kinky pair of fishnet stockings. Her jet black hair contrasted heavily with her pale white skin, and her lips had been coated a deep shade of red that matched her rosy eyeshadow. Clasped in her hand was a very large and veiny red dildo. She kissed her fellow guests, leaving a little bite on their lower lips, then squeezed Perv’s crotch as she slotted in beside him.
“Hi, Anna. Welcome to the show. That’s a very interesting toy you’ve brought with you today.”
“Yeah,” said Anna, holding her toy up to the nearest camera. “This dildo comes courtesy of my good friends at Wonder Toys. They said if I gave them a plug, they’d give me some in return. If you get what I mean.”
“I see. And last but certainly not least, we have the self-proclaimed nastiest holes in porn. She’s had more cocks than John Wayne’s pistol, Brat Nasty herself, Adriana Chechik!”
Loud, whooping catcalls greeted Adriana as she crossed the stage. Dressed in a short pair of frayed denim cutoffs, a pink cowboy hat and matching boots, the new D-sized additions to her stunning figure bulged from a thin white crop top. Her toy of choice was an anatomically correct 12 inch BBC dildo and she gave a brief display of her deepthroating prowess as she made her way to the front of the stage. Turning her back to the audience, she gave her ass a good hard spank, generating a sharp smack sound that echoed around the studio.
“Ladies,” she said, blowing kisses to her fellow starlets. “Perv.”
“Adriana,” said the host. “Thanks for joining us. Having followed your work for a great many years, it seems that a job like this would be right up your alley.”
“A lot of things are right up my alley, Perv.”
“Yeah, I’ve seen those scenes as well,” Perv replied, hoots of laughter erupting across the studio. “And as a true squirt goddess, I trust you’ve come nice and hydrated for our scene today?”
“Of course, Perv. Rest assured, our celebrity guest will be drowning in cum by the time I’m done with her.”
“Good to hear. So, ladies, we’ve upped the sum to $20,000 for each spray of ejaculate. So to get the full amount, you’re going to have to make our guest squirt a total of ten times. Think you can do that?”
“Absolutely!” said Lacy.
“Oh, for sure!” added Adriana.
“Piece of piss, mate,” claimed Angela White.
“OK,” said Perv. “Well, you know that means, guys. We’re gonna need some wands. Candy, the Hitachis please.”
Stilettos clicked against the floor, somewhere in the distance and the already vastly over-stimulated audience went absolutely wild as Perv’s busty…sorry, trusty
…assistant, Candy, came strutting out onto the stage. Held out in front of her was a shiny silver tray, and laid out across said tray were four very powerful looking vibrating wands.
“Now, I’d like to take a moment to thank the folks at Hitachi for providing these toys today.” Perv plucked a wand from his assistant’s tray and held it up to the camera. “And believe it or not, these wands have been specially designed for the occasion.”
A loud ‘ooo!’ went up from the studio audience.
“But never fear, ladies, if you’re watching out there, ‘cause these bad boys will be on general sale from tomorrow. Entirely battery powered, these wands have THREE separate settings. ‘Slut’.”
He turned the toy up to the lowest setting, and loud buzz filled the expanse of the studio.
He cranked it up a notch and the volume increased, the toy visibly rumbling in his hands.
“And ‘Adriana Chechik’.”
He turned it up to the highest setting and the buzzing intensified, thundering so hard he could barely keep hold of it.
“Pfft!” scoffed Adriana, snatching the wand from Perv. “I’ll be the judge of that!”
Tugging down her cutoff shorts, Adriana held the wand to her clit, the intense vibrations sending shivers down her spine.
“OK,” she said, scarcely able to speak as the powerful sensations shook her to the core. “That’s…pretty…powerful…actually.”
Adriana pulled the wand from her quivering clit and a hot gush of fluid sprayed forth from her urethra, leaving a large puddle on the studio floor.
“Wow!” she said, unleashing a deep sigh as the final few tremors coursed through her trembling form.
“And there you have it,” Perv grinned. “If it turns Adriana into a quivering mess then you know it’s not for the faint of heart.”
The camera cut back to Christina, looking nervous as she realised that she would soon be assaulted by FOUR of these things at once.
“OK, let’s get to it, shall we?” said Perv. “Ladies, over to you.”
The timer returned to the big screen and ticked down from 30:00 as the ladies moved in on the celebrity guest, grabbing various parts of her buxom frame and leading her over to the white leather ottoman. Three brunettes gathered around the furniture as Lacy Lennon pushed the busty actress down onto the expensive leather. Climbing up onto the ottoman, Lacy knelt before her fellow redhead, a menacing grin stretched across her face as she clutched her twin-headed dildo.
“Open your mouth,” the redhead instructed, and Christina duly obliged, gaping her full set of lips as wide as they’d go.
A bulbous crown slid past her lips as Lacy’s mouth enveloped the other, and both of the auburn beauties began to slide down the rubbery shaft. The remaining women took to the ottoman and hands were all over her in the blink of an eye, groping her ass and fondling her big, full boobs. The hem of her dress was hiked up to her midriff, and Adriana’s heavily Botoxed lips curled up into a filthy grin as she delivered a hard smack to the redhead’s tushy.
Twin sets of lips slid down the double-ended dildo, edging nearer to one another with each passing second, the twin plastic crowns jabbing at the backs of their throats. One of the most accomplished deepthroaters in the industry, Lacy managed her half with ease. But Christina, less experienced than her professional counterpart, had run into some trouble. Her gag reflex had kicked in in full force, and the buxom redhead was retching violently as she shoved the dildo down her throat.
“Come on, bitch,” Anna encouraged, sneering into the actress’ ear. “You’re not done yet!”
Gripping tightly to the back of her head, she pushed her down the remaining length, not stopping until Christina’s lips sat flush against her fellow redhead’s. The plastic crown pushed down into her esophagus and their lips stayed fastened shut, all twenty inches lodged down their respective gullets. Christina gagged around the plastic shaft and Anna tugged at her flame-red hair, retrieving the dildo from down her throat.
“Phew!” Lacy gasped. “Not bad for a newbie. Now let’s see how much you can get down your throat.”
Christina opened wide and the double ended dildo was pushed into her oral cavity, sliding down to the midway point with minimal resistance. The crown pushed against the back of her throat and began to descend down the actress’ gullet as Lacy kept pushing, feeding her inch after inch. The remaining women gathered around her as she choked down the plastic shaft, each one offering their own unique brand of encouragement.
“Yes, come on, mate,” said Angela, squeezing one of Christina’s tits. “Swallow that cock!”
“Come on, slut. Take it down,” added Adriana. “You can go deeper than that!”
“You wanna suck like a pornstar?” asked Anna. “Then make that thing disappear!”
The first few inches were plunged down her throat and her gag reflex began to kick in, coughs and splutters starting to emanate from her darkest depths. Spit started to drip from her chin, soaking her enormous tits through the fabric of her dress. Her eyes turned red and began to tear, inky black trails of mascara spilling down her cheeks. Another stretch of plastic was shoved down her throat, and one particularly violent wretch nearly brought up the contents of the redhead’s tummy (which by this stage, of course, was mostly semen).
“Keep going, bitch!” Lacy exclaimed, her filthy grin growing wider by the second. “Nearly there!”
A few short inches were all that remained, and Christina closed her eyes as the first plastic crown edged down towards her stomach. One more push and the whole thing had gone, every rubbery inch concealed in her mouth and gullet. The women cheered and Lacy pressed her lips against her fellow redhead’s, kissing the mouth that she’d stuffed full of plastic. The crown poked out from between her lips and Lacy pulled, extracting it inch by inch. One large heave and the rubbery snake slid out from Christina’s windpipe, drenched in saliva from bottom to top.
“Phew!” Adriana whistled. “Damn, girl! You’re a natural!”
“I think she could do with a career change!” Anna suggested, grinning from ear to ear.
“She’s definitely got the tits for it,” Angela declared, undoubtedly an expert.
Anna laughed and patted the leather ottoman, the surface soaked with the actress’ spit.
“OK, Big Tits, on your back. Not you, Angela.”
Christina nodded and laid on her back, her face finally returning to its usual colour. Anna knelt on the floor before her and pushed her legs back, thrusting the ginger’s ass up into the air.
“Mmm, what a cute little asshole,” the porn star remarked, admiring Christina’s sphincter. “When did you last have something in there?”
Christina thought for a moment. “Like a week ago?”
“Hmm, guess I better lube you up first then, huh?”
And with that a thick jet of spittle was propelled from between her lips, hitting Christina’s asshole with unerring accuracy. Her tongue followed, plunging deep into the redhead’s sphincter. Angela and Lacy gripped onto her ankles, making sure her legs remained as wide as possible. Anna tongue fucked her taught muscle, loosening and lubing it in the process. Retrieving her tongue from deep in her rectum, she spat a thick glob of spittle onto Christina’s butthole, then climbed into her strap on.
Gripping her dildo at the girthy red base, Anna pressed the tip against Christina’s sphincter, guiding it in with a single push. The dildo was thick, but the redhead’s ass was extremely accommodating, stretching around the plastic girth. Anna gripped onto Christina’s thighs and quickly started thrusting, driving her plastic cock deep into her tight back passage.
Somewhere in the midst of the action, Adriana had gotten her hands on a vibrating wand, a loud buzz filling the studio as she cranked it up to the highest setting. Holding it to Christina’s crotch, the big, buzzing boyfriend-replacer worked its magic on her stiff pink clit.
“Oh, fuck!” Christina squealed, the powerful vibrations sending tremors through her body.
“Yeah, you like that, bitch?” Lacy laughed, jiggling a huge breast. “Feels good on your pussy, huh?”
“Uh huh,” Christina groaned, her features violently contorted.
“You gonna cum for us, bitch?”
“Yes! Yes, I’m gonna cum!”
“Cum then. Fucking cum for us, you big-titted slut!”
Anna pumped harder into Christina’s rectum, and a few strokes was all it took to ignite an orgasm from deep inside her. The wand was pulled from her clit and Christina’s body spasmed from head to foot as a powerful jet of clear, warm fluid sprayed forth from her quivering cunt, soaking both Anna and the nearest cameraman.
“Yeah!” yelped Adriana. “That’s it, bitch!”
Anna was drenched from top to bottom, but she didn’t let it break her stride. She rolled her hips on an endless loop, perky tits jiggling as she drove her girthy dildo into the redhead’s ass. Hands were roaming all across her frame, tweaking her nipples and grabbing big handfuls of tit. Tongues licked sweat from her body and lips were pressed against her open mouth, devouring her greedily as her ass was pummelled. Adriana grabbed a Hitachi and held it to her groin, the large round head thundering against her clit until she showered the busty actress with a violently spray of sizzling girlspunk. Christina yelped as the juice struck her skin, soaking her chest and face.
“Ooh, yeah! Take it, slut!” Adriana laughed, and she returned the toy to her clit, holding it there for less than a minute before erupting again, soaking the redhead with a second load.
“Damn! Girl’s really making it rain, huh?” Perv quipped, drawing laughter from across the studio.
Anna held tight to Christina’s thighs, slamming deep into her asshole with each new stroke. Burying herself to the hilt one final time, Anna stayed deep in her rectum for a few more seconds before pulling out, her asshole gaping wide as the crown popped out from her sphincter. A cameraman moved in close, nearly pushing his lens up her rectum as he captured her yawning hole.
“Wow!” said Perv. “Look at that black hole! Could suck up the entire universe with that thing, huh?”
Anna knelt on the ottoman beside Christina, thrusting her dildo into the actress’ face.
“Clean me up, slut.”
Christina nodded and turned her head, sucking up the plastic schlong and cleaning off her various fluids.
“My turn, mates,” said Angela, strapped up and ready to go.
Two large dildos jutted forth from the starlet’s groin, both shafts dripping with lube. The Aussie took up position between her legs, pointing the two thick helmet’s at the redhead’s tight twin holes.
“Yeah, you want it, bitch?” the pornstar asked, teasing both orifices. “You want these big cocks in you?”
“Yes, I want them!” Christina begged. “Fill me up with your big, fat cocks!”
She didn’t need a second invitation, and all it took was the slightest push to fill the actress to the brim.
“Oh, GOD!” Christina shrieked, as two fat prosthetic cocks entered her in unison, stretching both her holes.
Twin prosthetic crowns pushed deep inside her, vanishing into her rectum and jabbing at her g-spot. Holding her thighs for leverage, Angela pumped her child-bearing hips, huge tits flopping this way and that as one enormously busty woman slammed into another. Every thrust took her straight to the hilt and Christina felt the cool steel rivets pressed against her taint as both the two huge dildos were drilled into her innards. She’d been DP’d before, of course, but having both her holes filled by a single person was something she was yet to experience. It was an unwieldy piece of equipment but Angela handled it with aplomb, driving both dildos into the redhead’s holes as deep as they would go.
“Yeah, take those dicks, bitch,” said Lacy, lightly choking the buxom actress as she was pounded into next July.
Adriana passed her Hitachi onto Anna who held it to her pussy, the huge white head rumbling against her clit. She wasn’t famed for her squirting like her fellow brunette, but the honorary European blasted like a firehose all the same, soaking Christina with a second blast of fiery fluid.
“Ugh! JESUS!” she squealed, spraying her face, her midriff, and of course those lovely big tits.
Even flopping up and down as violently as they were, Christina’s breasts were an easy target, and the pale brunette paid them special attention, drenching those tanks in litres of fluid.
“Fuck! Look at these fat fucking titties!” Adriana gushed, burying her face in between them and slurping up the crystalline fluids.
Motorboating with furious intent, the brunette didn’t emerge from the chestal chasm until both huge tits were dry as a bone, her face smeared with Anna’s juices. Meanwhile, Anna moved the wand from her pussy and onto Christina’s, the powerful toy vibrating against her clit as Angela drilled her with those two big dicks. Adrianna jiggled and slapped her big, wobbling tits, while Lacy pushed her mouth against the actress’ own, muffling the squeals that spewed from between her lips.
The wand rumbled against her pinkest pleasure point, violent tremors rocking her every inch. The twin crowns of Angela’s toy plunged deep inside her, hitting her g-spot and tunnelling further up her backside than any man could even dream of. One last thrust and the spark was ignited, fiery pleasure engulfing her body. Anna pulled the wand away at the very last second as a sharp burst of fluid was fired across the studio, splashing crew members and destroying expensive equipment.
“FUUUCCCKKK!!!” Christina screamed, nearly deafening the audience and crew as she roared into the studio mics.
Angela gripped one of her plastic cocks, prying both shafts from Christina’s holes.
“Well done, mate,” said the Aussie. “Guess you’re not just a pair of tits after all. I’ve still got the better ones though,” she grinned, jiggling her massive breasts as she climbed down from the ottoman.
Adriana had been waiting patiently and as the space between Christina’s thighs was vacated, Brat Nasty herself was quick to occupy it. Sliding her hands underneath the redhead’s ass, Adriana lifted her legs into the air, pushing back on her thighs until her feet nearly touched her head. Her fellow pornstars moved in close, holding the actress in position with her ass thrust high.
“Hmmhmm. Look at you, you little whore!” sneered Adriana, pushing into the small of her back. “These slutty holes are ripe for the taking, huh?”
The other girls laughed, licking along the redhead’s thighs and up to her meaty ass.
Adriana clutched her BBC dildo, feeding the crown between her lips. Her deepthroating skills were the stuff of legend, and the brunette treated the audience to an extended display of her God-given gifts. A cameraman moved in close, capturing the action in crystal clear UHD as the enormously thick plastic shaft descended as if by magic down the tunnel of her throat.
“Goddamn!” said Perv, puffing his flushed cheeks. “I’ve never had my dick sucked like that
Adriana pried the toy from down her throat, thick trails of spit trickling down the plastic shaft.
“Wait ‘til after the show,” the porn slut quipped, quickly returning the dildo from whence it came.
Perv stared down the nearest camera, looking nervous and excited in equal measure at the prospect of being eaten alive, penis first.
A lens stayed trained on Adriana’s throat, capturing the bulge in her world class gullet as the chocolate dildo was pushed down towards her stomach. With a push of her index finger, the final inch slid past her lips, her mouth closing around the base of the big fake cock, holding it inside her with the greatest of ease. The crown was lodged in the depths of her esophagus, yet there was no coughing, no retching; and the telltale lump in the brunette’s throat was the only indicator that she had anything in her mouth at all.
The entire studio watched in amazement as the plastic BBC remained stuck in her oral cavity, some even wondering if she’d swallowed it whole and was now accommodating it somewhere in her digestive system. But then, after what must have been a two minute long game of Hide the Dildo, her mouth came open and the brown base of the thick fake schlong slid out from between her lips. Adriana gripped the shaft of the dildo, freeing the remaining plastic from inside her famous throat. The cock was soaked from top to bottom, every inch of veiny brown plastic dripping with the pornstar’s saliva. There was a brief spell of silence as the audience, producers and crew tried to wrap their heads around what they’d just seen.
“Wow!” Perv finally said, almost forgetting what show he was presenting, why he was presenting it or even where he was. “Looks like the art of sword swallowing is alive and well, huh?”
The silence broke as laughter spread across the audience. Adriana grinned then spat a thick string of saliva onto Chrstina’s asshole, lubing it thoroughly. The plastic tip pressed against the actress’ sphincter and a stunned gasp flew forth from between her lips as the large plastic crown was steered into her anal cavity.
“Yeahhh, that’s a thick one, huh?” laughed Adriana, watching as the redhead’s asshole stretched around the width of her toy.
It was, without a doubt, the biggest thing she’d had in her ass and the tightness of her anal passage was making it difficult to accommodate. But luckily for her, Christina was in the presence of some of the most prodigious talents in the adult business, all of whom were happy to help her in any way they could. Three of them were vastly experienced in the art of anal, and chimed in regularly with useful tidbits to assist in the entry of such a large foreign object.
“Relax those ass muscles, girl,” Anna instructed, an expert on anal insertions. “The more you fight it, the harder it’ll be.”
“Play with your clit, mate,” said Angela. “It’ll loosen you up.”
Even Lacy, the backdoor virgin of the group (on camera, at least), found her own way of providing assistance, applying extra spittle to Christina’s sphincter at every opportunity. But it wasn’t enough, and even with her rectal muscles entirely unclenched and two fingers strumming at the nub of her clit, the giant dildo wouldn’t budge but a single inch.
“Hmm, looks like we might need some extra lube,” Adriana suggested, and just like that the thick brown helmet of her huge prosthetic cock was plucked from the redhead’s asshole.
Sliding the tip along her taint, she switched her attention to Christina’s snatch, gaping wide and soaked like a sponge. This hole was easier to breach, and a gentle push was all that was required to sheath her big fake schlong right down to the plastic balls.
“Oh, my!” Christina gasped, eyes bulging wide as the massive dildo was plunged to the hilt, a cylindrical lump protruding from her belly and rounding off just shy of her navel.
Adriana kept it in there for several seconds, twisting and turning it, making sure the prosthetic helmet touched all of her deepest parts. Then once her insides had been thoroughly explored, Adriana pulled at the plastic balls, extracting the dildo in a single tug. The entire shaft was dripping with juices, soaked with arousal from bellend to base.
“There,” she grinned. “That oughta do it.”
Adriana returned to the redhead’s asshole, rubbing the tip against her puckered sphincter. The extra lubricant worked like a charm and the prosthetic crown vanished into her anal cavity with minimal fuss or effort.
“Ahh! Oh, fuck!” Christina gasped, playing with her clit all the while as the first two inches of thick plastic shaft were pushed into her rectum.
Further globs of mother nature’s lube were added from all around her, easing the entry of the impossibly huge black dildo.
“Fuck!” said Lacy, jiggling her fellow redhead’s giant FF tits and pulling at her stiff pink nipples. “You’re taking that like a pro, huh?”
“You’re wasting your time with that acting shit, mate,” Angela quipped. “I think it’s time we got you in some real
Praise and acclaim continued from all around her but Christina ignored it, focusing fully on the enormous fake cock inching its way up her anal passage. Even at the midway point, Christina’s ass was more thoroughly stuffed than it had been with any man, and soon the plastic tip was pushing into depths that she hadn’t even known existed. The last few inches were particularly gruelling, and Christina breathed through the pain as further stretches of veiny, dark plastic were forced into her backside.
“Nearly there, mate,” Angela encouraged. “You’ve got this!”
The Aussie had taken some big men in her butt during her time on screen- Dredd, Mandingo and Manuel Ferrara to name but a few- but even she was amazed by the ease with which the huge black dildo vanished into her large intestine.
One more push and the studio went silent, a cameraman moving in close as the final girthy inch slid into Christina’s rectum, the fake plastic balls wedged up against her taint.
“Wow!” said Perv, prompting a deafening cheer that spread across the studio like a virus.
Adriana fistpumped and blew kisses to the crowd then, getting caught up a little in all the excitement, shoved four fingers into the redhead’s cooch, frigging wildly until she sprayed across the studio. The sudden explosion made her asshole contract, propelling the toy from her rectum like a dick-shaped missile.
“Oh, fuck!” Perv exclaimed. “Those are some powerful ass muscles, huh?”
Adriana grabbed the dildo, smeared from top to bottom with Christina’s juices.
“You gotta clean this up now,” she said, putting her nose to the shaft and inhaling the redhead’s scent. “On your back, head over the edge.”
Christina did as instructed, assuming the position with the aid of her helpers.
Adriana knelt before her, and clasped her dildo at the base, promptly stuffing it into the actress’ mouth. Christina tasted her asshole as her lips were stretched by the first six inches, then gagged a little as the plastic tip nudged against the back of her throat.
“Oh, come on, slut!” laughed Adriana. “You can take it deeper than that!”
Adriana shoved the dildo deeper into the starlet’s mouth until the tip pushed past her tonsils, invading her esophagus. A loud splutter sounded from deep in her throat and thick ropes of spittle gushed out from between her lips, pouring down her face and messing her bright orange hair. The additional saliva provided some much needed lubricant and the remaining length slid down her throat with relative ease. Adriana pushed against the base of the sextoy, not stopping until the redhead’s lips sat flush against the plastic balls, twelve black inches stowed inside her gullet. Holding it there for close to a minute, Christina choked around the thick lump of plastic. Her massive tits jiggled as she squirmed with the big fake cock buried in her throat, a further wave of spit pouring from her mouth as the dildo was finally retrieved.
“Well done, girl,” Adriana grinned, giving the redhead a playful slap on the cheek. “Had to make sure you’re ready for the next round. From what I hear, those guys are even thicker than this,” she declared, shaking the spit-drenched schlong.
Christina’s eyes bulged and she gulped nervously, trying to wrap her head around what would be coming up after the commercial break. A pair of arms wrapped around her thighs, pulling her back up to the ottoman. Knelt before her on the now very sticky white leather was Anna de Ville, still sporting her big red strapon.
“I gotta get seconds with you, ho,” said the brunette, stroking her cock with a menacing leer. “Turn around. Show me that ass.”
Christina turned, and as she stuck her butt out beyond her, a second fake schlong was thrust into her face. This one, an anatomically correct ten inch whopper, was strapped to the waist of Miss Lacy Lennon, the thick base clutched in a manicured hand.
“Mouth open,” the pornstar grinned and Christina quickly obliged.
Placing a hand at the back of her head, Lacy steered forward with a powerful thrust, ramming her plastic rod deep into Christina’s mouth. The tip touched the back of her throat and Lacy’s right hand joined her left at the back of Christina’s head, pushing the two few inches past her full set of lips. Then, as her nose pressed against the leather harness of Lacy’s strap on prick, a second man made penis was pushed up against her sphincter.
Anna gripped onto Christina’s hips, entering her with a single thrust and skewering her like a shish kebab. Rowing in deep on the very first pass, she buried her fat red prick in Christina’s asshole, sheathing herself to the hilt. Fingers digging into the actress’ flesh, Anna bucked her skinny hips, slamming into her anal passage with little restraint. Drawing her hand back in exaggerated fashion, Anna’s fingers cut through the air as she delivered a smack to the redhead’s kiester, leaving a handprint on her pale white cheek.
Christina groaned around the dildo in her mouth as the powerful slap stung her buttcheeks, her hair now gathered in Lacy’s hands as she humped in time with her fellow pornstar, synching each thrust to perfection. Her dildo tunnelled deep into Christina’s mouth, the plastic crown jabbing at the back of her throat. Spit poured out from between her lips, making a mess of her chin and the lifelike shaft of Lacy’s big, fake schlong.
Anna’s hands migrated downhards, gripping her big, plump asscheeks and spreading them wide as she plucked her cock from the actress’ rectum. The result was a gaping hole of truly epic proportions, the likes of which the Prague-based American had rarely seen in all her years in porn.
“Damn!” Perv exclaimed, as the filthy images stretched across the enormous screen. “Look at that black hole. Don’t even think Adriana can gape like that!”
“No, I can,” Adriana replied. “Not bad for a newbie though!”
Adriana and Angela moved in from opposing sides, firing globs of spit at Christina’s rim before Anna rammed her strapped on dick straight back into her rectum. The thrusting resumed, each stroke harder than the last as thick plastic rods snaked through her esophagus and sunk into the depths of her colon. Lacy held tight to her hair, pulling so hard that she almost yanked it out at the roots, showing little mercy as she fucked Christina’s face. Lacy kept thrusting, railing the redhead’s mouth until a tap on her shoulder signalled that her time was up.
“My turn, Ginge,” said Angela, and Lacy gave one last thrust into Christina’s throat before retrieving her plastic cock.
Two huge dongs still strapped to her waist, Angela adopted a different stance altogether, laying longways across the ottoman with her thick twin crowns pointed up towards the ceiling.
“Let’s see if you can fit both in at once,” the Aussie declared, a filthy grin stretched across her face.
There was a hush in the studio and Anna plucked her cock from the redheads ass as her fellow pornstars settled in to watch the show.
Christina was stunned. She thought her ears had deceived her. Did she both? In her mouth? At the same time? Both cocks were huge, with girth in the realm of the average pornstar. Not to mention a two inch gap in between. How on earth was she going to fit both in her mouth at once?!
“Did I fucking stutter?” Angela snapped. “Open that slutty mouth of yours and wrap those lips around these cocks!”
Christina did as instructed, her mouth gaping open as she sunk down into Angela’s groin. The first attempt was unsuccessful. Her lips enveloped one of the plastic crowns but missed the other entirely, the thick fake cockhead rubbing against her cheek.
“Gonna have to go wider than that, mate,” Angela grinned. “Come on, stretch that mouth out.”
Christina tried again. Fitting one crown into the corner of her mouth, she gaped her lips as wide as she could as she attempted to accommodate the other. Her lip pressed against the tip of the second dildo, spreading wide like they were made of elastic. It hurt like hell and she worried that her cheeks might tear in two, but Christina persisted, her lips stretching to the point of rupture as she slotted both helmets inside.
The crowd gasped.
“Damn,” said Perv, his jaw swinging in disbelief.
Even the pornstars were speechless, including Adriana, who’d had two big cocks in her mouth more times than she could count.
A hand reached up and Angela pushed down on Christina’s head, forcing her down the thick twin schlongs. She couldn’t take them very far down, but her lips stretched lewdly as two large helmets were stuffed into her cheeks, spit dripping from her mouth and into the Australian’s lap. Gathering her hair in a makeshift ponytail, Angela gave a sharp tug to the back of Christina’s head, plastic crowns popping from between her lips as her mouth returned to its normal size.
“Well done, mate,” said Angela. “We’ll make a pornstar out of you yet.”
“My turn!” yelped Adriana.
Christina was still refilling her lungs when Brat Nasty herself hopped up onto the ottoman. Strapped to her waist was a brand new toy- a jet black dildo that had a curve in the shaft for deeper penetration. Adriana wasted no time in pointing the tip at Christina’s asshole and her rectum was filled in the blink of an eye. But the anal insertions didn’t end there, and no sooner had Adriana buried herself to the hilt in Christina’s ass, Lacy had climbed up behind her and gotten in on the action. She too was freshly strapped up, with a lifelike BWC, and she aligned the head with Adriana’s butthole, entering her with practised ease.
“Woah!” Perv exclaimed, his eyes widened. “That’s quite a train, huh, fellas?”
A loud roar went up from the audience, many of them jerking into the strategically-placed cumpots until they were overflowing.
Lacy gripped Adriana’s hips, sheathing her fake cock right down to the plastic base, making her the meat in a redhead sandwich. It was quite the spectacle; a sexy version of The Human Centipede. Pulling back to the tip of her dildo, Lacy drove forward with all her might, driving deep into Adriana’s world-famous asshole. Then she, in turn, slammed into the depths of Christina’s rectum. Conditions were cramped and they couldn’t use their full range of motion, but each woman pumped into the next one with as much force as they could generate. Adriana pulled back, Lacy pulled back. Adriana thrusted, Lacy thrusted, and so the cycle continued.
But with so much thrusting and so many phallic objects stuffed into so many holes, something was going to give, and a particularly hard squeeze of Christina’s rectal muscles popped Adriana’s dildo straight out of her anal cavity. Lacy didn’t stop thrusting just because Adriana had, and the auburn haired girl gave the brunette’s cock a perfectly executed reacharound as she pounded her seasoned backdoor. But Christina’s holes didn’t stay unoccupied for long, and quick as a flash, Angela spotted her chance, entering her with her big twin cocks and getting another turn in her pussy and ass.
And so it continued from one hour and into the next. The clock had ticked down to zero some time ago, but no-one dared interrupt the all-girl fuckfest raging under the studio lights. Pounding her furiously until she squirted once more, Angela pulled her two thick schlongs from Christina’s gaping holes. Anna took over, pushing her custom dildo into the redhead’s ass. Adriana joined her, squeezing in front of her fellow brunette and laying claim to the actress’ cunt. Both women pounded in unison until the buxom starlet was once more overcome by the violent quake of orgasm.
And on and on it went. Christina was ravaged from all sides, stuffed full of foreign objects, too numerous to mention. Dildos went in, dildos came out. Fingers went in, squirt juice came out. Thick rubber rods snaked through her colon, while long plastic pricks were shoved so far down her throat that she was practically swallowing them whole.
Men jerked themselves to climax from one end of the studio to the next, blasting spunk into any receptacle they could get their hands on. Finally, and with the entire studio whipped into a frenzy, Christina sprayed like a firehose until she seemingly ran out of juice. Collapsing back onto the sodden wet leather of the ottoman, Christina stared at the ceiling above her, chest heaving violently as her pornstar counterparts gathered around her one last time, squeezing her tits and kissing her panting mouth.
Visibly stunned, Perv Griffin returned to centre stage, pitching a tent in his lime green pants that could house an entire circus.
“Wow!” he said, gawping listlessly as he addressed the cameras. “Just...wow! How many times did you cum, Christina? I’m not gonna lie, I lost count some time ago.”
“Hmm?” the redhead replied, still utterly overcome by the events of the previous hour. “Oh, err…yeah, me too.”
“Right. Fuck it,” Perv shrugged. “We’ll give you the money. Let’s hear it for our four special guests, Angela White, Anna de Ville, Lacy Lennon, Adriana Chechik and, of course, the woman of the hour, Miss Christina Hendricks, who has bagged another 200K for her chosen charity.”
The audience rose to their feet, many naked from the waist down as they broke into rapturous applause.
“But,” Perv continued, “it’s not just titty doctors who will be benefiting from tonight’s show, and there is a total $20,000 up for grabs for four lucky members of our studio audience, all of whom will be handpicked by our wonderful special guests. Ladies, over to you.”
The pornstars nodded and headed into the audience, inspecting the men aisle by aisle in search of the perfect candidates. Their criteria was simple. They wanted the men with the four biggest cocks, and the fullest pairs of balls. Though as nigh on every one of them had been jerking himself silly for the past 90 minutes, the pickings were noticeably slim. After much deliberation, the women made their selections and escorted their studs to the stage.
“OK, guys,” said Perv, “so the game is a simple one. Christina here will assume the position, and our guests will jerk off their chosen studs and shoot all of that hot, thick cum over this beautiful, buxom body. Spray those tits and you’ll win yourselves a grand. They’re an easy target, after all.” The audience laughed. “Facial: two thousand bucks. And the grand prize: a big, fat oral cumshot for five thousand dollars!”
“OOOOH!” the audience exclaimed, brandishing their cocks in anticipation.
“Sound good, fellas?”
The guys nodded enthusiastically. Sure, the money would be great, but the real prize was nutting on Christina Hendricks!
“OK, on with the game. Christina.”
Christina knelt on the studio floor as the girls formed a line before her, their handpicked studs at the ready.
“First, we have Angela White.” The audience cheered. “Who’s this young man, Angela?” Perv asked, gesturing to the black man beside her.
“Um…I’m not sure actually. That bulge in his shorts looks good though, huh? What’s your name, mate?”
“Tre, OK,” said Angela. “Lose the shorts, Tre. Let’s see that cock.”
Tre lowered the waistband of his baggy fit basketball shorts, unveiling his thick brown schlong.
“Strewth!” the Aussie exclaimed, eyes growing wide at the sight of his cock. “OK, I can work with that.”
Curling her fingers around his rod, she gripped it hard and started jerking, shuffling her knuckles from bellend to base. Her handjob technique was second to none and Tre’s black rod was twitching in her palm in a matter of moments. Angela looked up at him, her huge tits jiggling as she tugged him off.
“You gonna cum for me, baby? You gonna shoot that big load?”
“Uh huh,” the black man groaned, tilting his head towards the studio ceiling as the buxom pornstar spanked this thick brown plank.
“Mmm, yeah,” she said with a grin. “Make it a good one, OK?” She looked down at Christina. “Open that mouth, mate. Give him something to aim at.”
She did as instructed, gaping her lips as wide as they’d go.
“And hold those titties up. There’s a good slut.”
Christina cupped her enormous tits, giving her rack an enticing jiggle. Angela kept jerking, feeling the black cock throb in her hand until finally it erupted, thick jets of hot white fluid spurting forth from the wide open tip. She aimed at Christina’s mouth as best she could, but Tre’s cock had a mind of its own, spasming in her grip as she jerked it to climax. Cum sprayed violently across the actress’ face, dousing her cheeks, nose and forehead, sealing an eye shut and streaking her matted red hair. But the one place it didn’t land was in her mouth, so the top prize of $5,000 remained elusive.
“Damn!” Perv exclaimed. “That is one big facial and it nets our boy Tre a cool two G’s!”
The audience cheered as Angela dropped to her knees, wrapping her lips around Tre’s thick shaft and sucking out the last of his load. Turning to face Christina, she spat a few thick drops of spunk into the redhead's gaping maw.
“There! There’s some in her mouth now!” the Aussie squawked, waving her arms at the host. “Give him the five grand, mate!”
“Uh uh,” said Perv, shaking his head dismissively. “Nice try, Angela, but I’m afraid it doesn’t work that way. Let’s hear it once more for Tre and Angela White!”
Rapturous applause rang around the studio as Angela took Tre by his still very hard cock and led him across the stage. He may not have won the full jackpot, but he definitely wouldn’t be leaving emptied handed.
Next in line was Anna de Ville, in the company of a California surfer type with beach-tanned skin and locks of long blonde hair.
“So, next we have Anna de Ville. Anna, who do we have here?”
Anna looked at the guy beside her. “Brad, right?”
“Brad…yeah, right. Totally,” the man replied, speaking in that drugged-out hippy way that only a true beach bum can.
“OK,” said Perv. “Ready to win some money, Brad?”
“Uhh…yeah, sure. Whatever you say, man.”
“Right. I think that was a ‘yes’. Anna, over to you.”
Anna whipped down Brad’s boardshorts, unveiling his nine inch schlong. Gripping it hard, she spat a thick glob of spit onto the surfer’s shaft, using it as lube as she started pumping.
“Woah!” Brad exclaimed, conveying as much surprise as his weed-addled brain would permit. “Like…woah!”
“How’s that feel, Brad?” asked Perv.
“That’s like…far out, man!” the beach bum replied, staring down gormlessly as the honorary-European jerked his big, thick cock.
His dick started pulsing, exhibiting more life and vitality than the rest of him put together as it throbbed in the brunette’s palm.
“Shit!” Brad yelped. “I’m, like…gonna cum, man!”
His sack was swollen to the point of bursting and one last stroke was all it took to deflate his balls back down to their normal size. A hot jet spunk burst forth from the tip of his penis, spraying copiously across Christina’s enormous chest. Anna did her best to recalibrate her aim, pointing Brad’s dick at the redhead’s mouth. But the fat schlong spasmed in her hand, sending the last few volleys sailing past Christina’s shoulder and down onto the studio floor.
“Ooh!” Perv winced. “Bad luck there, Brad. Looks like Anna here’s gotta work on her aim. But you gave those tits a good dousing so you’ll leave here a grand better off. Go and spend it on hacky sacks, or Phish CDs, or whatever the fuck you beach bums like.”
The crowd laughed as Anna gripped Brad by the arm, ushering him off the stage.
“Right, next we have Adriana Chechik. And who’s this with you?” Perv asked, gesturing to the slicked back Mexican dude that was standing at her side.
“Uhh…don’t know,” said Adriana. “I don’t think he speaks English.”
“Hmm, let’s see. What’s your name, buddy?”
The man said nothing, returning naught but a vacant stare.
“Your…oh, forget it. Do you want to spunk on these tits?” Perv asked, pointing at Christina’s rack.
“Tits! El titas! Grande, si?”
A grin stretched across the Latino’s face and he nodded in agreement. “Si, senor. Muy grande!”
“OK!” Perv exclaimed. “Now we’re getting somewhere!”
“Que?” the Mexican replied, prompting a facepalm from the frustrated presenter.
“Just jerk him off already.”
“Aye aye, Captain,” said Adriana, grinning as she saluted the host.
Adriana positioned the Mexican in front of Christina, then dropped to her knees behind him. Spreading his ass cheeks as wide as she could, she proceeded to shove her face in between them like only a true porn slut can. Pushing her tongue into his asshole, she reached around and gripped the Latino’s pole, sliding her fist up and down his shaft.
“Ay, dios mio!” the young man squawked, eyes nearly popping out of their sockets as the filthiest girl in adult entertainment sunk her tongue into his rectum.
Stroking and jerking his long brown pole, she kissed his sphincter repeatedly as she bobbed her head, attempting a prostate massage with the tip of her tongue. Already the Hispanic was throbbing incessantly, precum dripping from the tip of his prick.
“Damn!” said Perv. “He looks ready to blow, huh? Get ready, Christina. Looks like you’re gonna get some Mexican hot sauce!”
The crowd laughed and Christina closed her eyes, bracing herself for the impending tsunami. A few more strokes and out it came. A deafening roar burst forth from the Latino’s throat, and Christina winced as what must have been close to a pint of spunk spurted from his dick like a firehose. But unfortunately for the Mexican, the redhead needn’t have bothered. Tonguing the young man’s ass may have made his dick erupt like an active volcano, but it didn’t help Adriana’s aim, which was erratic to say the least.
Ropes of spunk sprayed from the contestant’s prick, squirting out in different directions. Some struck her shoulders and belly, somehow missing her chest altogether as it plastered the redhead’s abdomen. Coos and groans echoed around the studio as rope after rope missed its intended target. Adriana kept jerking and his rod spasmed as yet more splooge was pumped out from his slit, spraying straight past her face and adding to the mess already splattered across the studio floor. Adriana was persistent and she kept on going until the bitter end. But the Latino had run out of juice and the last few drops of spunk dripped tamely onto the floor at his feet.
“Yikes!” said Perv as he moved in close, inspecting Christina’s body for fresh streaks of spunk. “Damn, Adriana, you gotta work on that aim. I don’t think you hit her once! So, I’m afraid that’s a big fat zero for our Latino friend.”
“Que?” the Mexican asked, befuddled as ever.
“Zero!” Perv snapped. “Nothing! Zilcho!”
Adriana pried her face from between his cheeks, looking up at him from her spot on the floor. “Whoops. Sorry about that, man.” She cupped his now very shrunken balls and gave them a hearty squeeze. “Once these things have refilled, I’ll make it up to you. OK, buddy?”
“I’ll bounce my ass up and down your dick then jerk you off ‘til you explode all over my face,” the pornstar grinned. “And this time, I won’t miss.”
Perv sighed. “OK, let’s move on, shall we? A big hand for Adriana and…well, whatever his name was.”
The crowd applauded and Perv ushered the naked Hispanic off the stage as quickly as he possibly could.
“Right,” he said, “last but not least, we have Lacy Lennon.”
Stood at her side was a well-muscled frat boy type that came equipped with an irritatingly cocky smile and a small fortune’s worth of hair product.
“Hey, buddy,” said Perv. “Welcome to the show. Please tell me you speak English?”
“Englisch?” he replied in an overly contrived German accent. “Was ist das?”
“Oh, God!” Perv whimpered, burying his head in his hands.
The frat boy laughed, looking like he was God’s gift to comedy. “Nah, I’m just fucking with you, dude.”
“Right,” said Perv, his face unmoved. “Looks like we’ve got a regular Lenny Bruce in our hands, huh?” The crowd laughed. “What’s your name, man?”
“Matt, OK. Right, let’s get this over with, shall we? Ready, Lacy?”
“Alright, fire away.”
Matt whipped out his cock and Lacy latched onto it, pumping with a tightly-closed fist. The college kid’s dick was hard as a rock and Lacy’s strokes were timed to perfection, jerking smoothly from base to tip. His cock was throbbing in the palm of her hand and it didn’t take long for a rockpool of precum to form in the tip of his prick, drops of errant fluid dripping down to the floor beneath.
“Yeah,” Lacy purred, gazing into his eyes as she pulled his pork. “You gonna cum for me? Huh?”
“Fuck yeah, I am,” Matt returned, that cocksure grin spreading across his face in all its shit-eating glory.
“Open your mouth, Big Tits,” Lacy instructed, looking down at her fellow redhead. “This one’s going between your lips.”
Christina gaped her lips apart and Lacy delivered on her promise. Jerking the frat boy to climax, she aimed is cock at Christina’s mouth, shooting thick volleys of burning hot semen straight onto her tongue. Her aim was perfect, and not a single drop of spunk missed its intended target. A cameraman moved in close, capturing the hot load of jism that filled her mouth to the brim.
“Damn!” Perv exclaimed. “She shoots, she scores! Fantastic aim from Miss Lennon and it earns her partner here a cool five grand. As if he wasn’t cocky enough already! Now all that’s left is for Christina to swallow that cum.”
Christina closed her lips, and with an exaggerated gulp, swallowed the load in a single hit.
“And there it goes. Down in one. And there we have it,” said the host, helping his guest to her feet. “A big thank you to our four…”
“Hang on, Perv,” Adriana interrupted. “Shouldn’t we clean her up a little first? I mean, we can’t send her back to makeup looking like that, can we?”
Perv looked at his celebrity guest, caked in splooge from the chest up.
“Maybe you’re right. Would you like to do the honours?”
“You bet I would,” grinned Adriana, guiding Christina back down to her knees.
Putting two fingers to her clit, she thrummed herself with abandon, firing a jet of crystalline ‘cleaning fluid’ straight at the actress’ face. It struck her copiously, but did little to shift the thick ropes of cum still plastered across her face and chest.
“Hmm,” she said, “well that didn’t really work, did it? Guess I’ll have to use the old-fashioned method.”
Dropping to her knees before the spunky guest, she poked out her world-famous tongue and licked from Christina’s chin, right up to her left cheek, scooping up a mixture of semen and squirt juice. She signalled to Christina to open her lips and the redhead complied, a hot mess of fluid landing with a splat upon her outstretched tongue. Moving down to her chest, Adriana cleaned her huge tits off one by one until each was sparkling clean, spitting cum into her mouth until her lips were overflowing.
Christina nodded and closed her lips, gulping down the spunky-squirt cocktail without the slightest flinch.
“There, that’s better,” grinned Adriana. “Now, are you going to thank me for cleaning you up?”
“Yes, thank you, Adriana.”
The pornstar shook her head. “Uh uh. Not like that. Like this.” She turned on her heels, prying apart her peach-shaped buttcheeks and baring her sphincter to the kneeling redhead. “Thank me properly. Lick my asshole.”
Christina gulped, staring ahead at the gaping ring that had been entered by so many men in adult entertainment. Sometimes two or even three at a time.
“Come on, bitch,” Adriana snapped. “Get your face in there.”
Gripping a handful of tousled red hair, she pulled the famous actress between her even more famous set of asscheeks, burying her to the ears in her buttcrack.
“Get your tongue in my ass. Show me how grateful you are.”
Christina poked her tongue out from between her lips, pushing it into Adriana’s asshole. Swirling it around in concentric circles, she licked all around the porn slut’s rim. Puckering her full set of lips, the redhead kissed Adriana’s sphincter, plunging her tongue into her rectum.
“Yeah, that’s it, slut,” purred Adriana, her grin growing wider. “That’s how we say ‘thank you’ in this industry.”
Tugging at her messy red locks, she pulled Christina’s face from between her cheeks, then leant over to kiss her, tasting her asshole as she plunged her tongue into the actress’ mouth.
“Wow!” Perv exclaimed. “What a way to end the round. Well, unless anyone else wants their asshole licked, I think it’s time we cut to commercial.”
“She can lick mine if she likes,” said Anna, clearly not picking up on the joke.
“And mine,” Lacy chimed in.
“Yeah, I’m never gonna say no to an arse licking,” said Angela, and three of them formed a line in front of the buxom actress.
Perv facepalmed in comic fashion, waving a hand at the nearest camera. “Just roll the commercials.”End of Part Two