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The Juvenile Casting Couch #6 (D.Abby) (bF,bG,mast,voy) (6!12)
The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting
sex among minor children and, between minors and adults. It is entirely
a work of fiction and the characters contained within are completely
the figment of the authors imagination. (they do sometimes embody his
fantasies, however.) If sexual activities among just pubescent children
bother you, or sexual activity between just pubescent children and
adults, I suggest you hit the back button.
Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is
illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old
zipping up his pants and hitting the back button at this point. I
should live so long.)
Copyrighted 1997 by the author. Permission is granted to re-post this
in any non profit archive, home page, news group, or bbs. Please do not
change it if you repost I spent many hours working on this and it says
what I want it to say.
If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have
your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try
to answer my e-mail.
Dabby@access.mountain.net
THE JUVENILE CASTING COUCH
By D. Abby
Chapter - 6
Robin had made herself scarce to let the three of them work. It
was one o'clock and she returned to make sure her men got something to
eat. She arrived in time to see the tapes. Pat hadn't seen the first
tape either so they took it from the top.
Robin sat there with her mouth hanging open swinging her head
back and forth between the screen and her adolescent son. She didn't
believe what she saw. Pat really wasn't playing at being Jamie, he was
playing himself as he would react in the same situation. This wasn't
her son she was watching on the TV. It was an accomplished actor.
Pat was fascinated with the video, the situations sure worked the
way his seduction by Anne had. His prick got hard watching the tapes.
Each time he saw the tapes he got embarrassed and he blushed again.
Sue and Sean watched the tapes again. The four of them watched
the tapes three more times before Robin insisted that they stop for
lunch. Sue hugged and kissed Pat again when they got up after turning
off the TV. It made Pat's prick hard but Sue didn't play any games this
time.
The conversation over lunch was heated. Sue insisted that all the
scenes between Alice and Pat had to be rewritten. Sean claimed that the
director would never stand for it. Sue asked for a compromise. She
would stay on over night even though they had done what they intended
to do. She and Pat would ad lib each of the scenes between the two of
them. Sean would tape them. They would see how they worked.
Pat found it was hard work. The rest of the scenes didn't go as
smooth as the first two. He didn't have as much background to work
with. In some of them he would get half way through and not like what
he was doing at all. He would stop and they would have to start again.
Pat was surprised that neither Sue nor Sean was annoyed when he stopped
a scene.
They questioned him closely and wanted to know what he didn't
like and why. Sometimes he couldn't even tell them that. The words just
felt wrong and Sue and his father accepted that too. Less frequently
Sue or Sean would stop a scene and explain what was wrong and they
would have to go through it again.
They worked till eight and Robin insisted that was all for the
day. She prepared dinner and Sue and Sean bubbled through the meal.
They never thought things would go like this. They weren't changing the
plot but they were rewriting the script. Everything they did seemed
perfect. Right after dinner they had to go over all the tapes again.
Sean had to rewrite the script to match the way they had been played.
Pat fell asleep watching the replays. He was exhausted from the
intensity of the day's work. Robin insisted he go up to bed. Pat
undressed and tumbled into bed. It was so late that he'd missed the
nightly show with Sarah. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the
pillow.
Pat woke up in the midst of the best wet dream he'd ever had. His
cock was being sucked. He didn't know how neat that would feel when he
had his last wet dream. He arched his hips off the bed and pushed his
prick into the sucking mouth.
The mouth pulled away and a tongue ran around the head of his
prick. He tried to push his prick up into the mouth again but it moved
down to lick his balls. This wasn't a dream! Someone was sucking his
cock! He spread his legs and sighed.
Wait a minute, he was in his own bed! This wasn't Anne! It wasn't
Sarah! He opened his eyes. Sue Charmin was sucking his cock! Wow!
"Sue!"
Sue got into the bed with him. She didn't have anything on. He
could feel her tits press against him and her cunt hair tickle his
prick.
"Sh, Quiet. You didn't think I would tease you like that and
leave you hanging, did you? You know you told me to put up or shut up
when you jammed your prick into my crotch. I'm taking you up on your
promise."
Pat was bewildered, "You want to do things with me?"
"You bet! Those lines you were using? You weren't making them up
out of thin air. Those things happened to you including the 'I'm
scared' line and the 'You'll know what to do' line, didn't they?"
Even though it was dark, Pat blushed again. "Well, not exactly
but pretty much. Uh, Sue?"
"Yes?"
"You know I want to do things with you. I can't believe that you
want to do them with a kid like me. How come you do?"
"You're the sexiest little fucker that I've run across in a long
time. Even if you weren't, the way you turned on to me when I was
teasing you was enough to make me horny. I wouldn't miss this for the
world. I'm going to suck your cock right now and I want you to fuck me.
Have you ever lapped a cunt?"
Pat blushed again, but this was something he wasn't going to
miss. "Uh, Yeh, I'd love to lap your cunt. The night I found out you
were coming here I jerked off thinking about doing that to you."
Sue ruffled his hair, "I wasn't mistaken. You know exactly what
you're doing. And now that we're alone, you use the right words to
describe it. Good! I'll bet you didn't use those words when you were
talking with your father. I'm going to give you the best blow job you
ever had then you can lap my cunt while you get another hard on. It
shouldn't take long for a young fellow like you to get hard again.
"After that you'll fuck me, then we'll see what happens and ad-
lib. This will be a first for me, I've never laid anyone your age
before. The nearest I've come is a sixteen year old and I was a kid
then myself. This is going to be fun."
Sue was well into her thirties although she didn't admit it. She
was a highly sexed woman who lived in the sex charged movie
environment. She considered sex an art and she was going to show how
good an artist she was with this twelve year old adolescent.
She moved the upper portion of her body over Pat's and started
with french kisses. Pat rubbed her tongue with his then pushed his
tongue into her mouth. After that new things started to happen.
Sue licked along his face and neck. Pat felt goose flesh rise,
but it felt real good. She licked around his neck to his ear and
nibbled on his ear lobe. Wow! Did that feel funny, but good. A tongue
probed his ear and his hips flew up off the bed. Sue sure did know
where he was sensitive. He wiggled while Sue tongue bathed his upper
chest.
He was shocked when she licked his nipples and they got hard and
crinkly. "I'm a boy! Why are my nipples getting hard?"
Sue didn't bother to answer, she kept right on with her tongue
bath. Pat watched Sue lave his lower chest and belly. It felt as if an
electric current was going through his body everywhere Sue's tongue
touched. Now and then his body shivered and he got goose flesh. When
Sue's tongue probed his navel he almost jumped off the bed. Wow!
Sue kept moving down. She reached his sparse pubic hair and
slicked it all down with her tongue. Was she going to suck his cock
now. Pat hoped so. He arched his hips off the bed offering Sue his
three and a half inch adolescent prick.
It looked inviting to Sue but she just licked the drops of pre
cum off his prick and continued giving Pat a tongue bath. She licked
the sides of his legs then the soles of his feet. Pat knew that he was
ticklish but was surprised that it felt sexy when she did it. It even
felt good when she sucked on his toes. He wiggled and wished she would
get to sucking his cock, he didn't think he could hold out much longer.
He was afraid that he might shoot off before she ever got around to it.
Sue rolled him over and licked the back of his legs. Pat's body
stiffened in anticipation. His hips came up off the bed when Sue licked
the backs of his knees. He wiggled some more when she laved the inside
of his thighs. He never knew he had so many sensitive places.
Pat was laying on his stomach and breathing hard when Sue licked
his ass crack. Wow! How could she put her tongue there. Did she expect
him to do that to her. He didn't think he could. His hips flew up when
her tongue probed his asshole. He almost shot off right then and there.
He'd never even heard about anything like this.
Sue felt the tension and eased off. She sucked on his balls and
turned Pat on his back. She sucked on his balls again then she licked
his prick all the way up to his pisshole. She licked off the pre cum
that had oozed from his prick and lowered her mouth over its head.
Pat's hips flexed and he pushed his cock farther into Sue's
mouth. Sue could do much more with this adolescent prick than any cock
that she'd ever sucked before. There was plenty of room to massage the
sensitive underside as she bobbed her head up and down.
Pat's whole body trembled, his hips jerked up off the bed to
force his prick farther into her mouth each time her head bobbed down.
He'd been on the verge when Sue had started sucking. Spurt, spurt,
spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue sucked his essence from his
balls. Sue slowed down but didn't stop sucking until Pat's prick was
limp. He heaved a deep sigh as she pulled her head up and let his prick
slide out of her mouth.
Sue moved up on the bed, hugged Pat, and did some more french
kissing. Pat liked tasting his cum in her mouth. Sucking Pat's
adolescent cock had been a thrill to her too. His hairless young body
was a real turn on to her. She'd never had a male respond to her with
so much passion. This wasn't going to be the last time she sucked his
cock if she had to kidnap him to do it.
Pat's body gradually relaxed. He sucked Sue's tongue into his
mouth and massaged it with his. He wanted to do the same thing to Sue
that she had done to him even the ass licking bit. He hoped he didn't
gag when he put his tongue on her asshole. If she could do something
like that to him, he would have to try to do the same thing to her. It
was only fair.
Pat started the same way Sue had. He licked around to her ear,
nibbled on her earlobe, and probed her ear with his tongue. He got a
satisfactory hip jerk. He licked on down to her tits and licked all
around them. Sue was real sensitive in the crease under her tits. He
spent some time tongue massaging her there. Gradually he worked his way
to her nipples.
Sue held her tit with her hand and offered it to him. He slurped
a nipple into his mouth. Sue put her hand behind his head and pressed.
Wow! He was really making Sue react. He sucked on one nipple till it
was hard then he switched to the other nipple. Sue moaned and wiggled.
He never thought he would ever suck Sue Charmin's tits.
Down across Sue's lower chest and belly. He got a satisfactory
jerk when he probed her navel. He licked her bush and just grazed her
cunt with his tongue. He wasn't going to leave anything out but he was
pleased when she raised her hips as if asking him to get on with the
main job. He ran his tongue along her cunt then licked down her legs,
the bottom of her feet and sucked her toes. It was almost as much fun
doing these things as having done them done to him. He turned Sue over
and licked up. Across the backs of Sue's knees and spend some time
tickling the inside of her thighs with the tip of his tongue. Now came
the part he wasn't sure of.
Pat lingered along the crease between her thighs and her
buttocks. He licked her buttocks and worked toward her ass crack. He
tentatively touched her ass crack with the tip of his tongue. It tasted
as good as the rest of her body. Sue held herself very still. Was this
twelve year old kid going to lick her ass?
With a little more assurance Pat licked along her ass crack. He
took a deep breath, wrinkled his nose, closed his eyes, and ran his
tongue over Sue's asshole. It wasn't that bad. It wasn't nasty at all.
The way it made Sue jump was real neat, it was fun. He pushed his
tongue as far up Sue's ass as he could it. He'd done it! He'd licked
her ass! Wow!
Now he was going to lap the cunt of the woman who was America's
sex idol. Pat rolled Sue over and ran his tongue along her outer cunt
lips. Sue's hips came off the bed and Pat wrapped his arms around them.
He held her cunt to his mouth and forced his tongue as far as he could
between the slick inner lips.
Sue moaned and Pat found that very satisfying. He licked at her
clit. Her clit was long, much longer than Anne's or Sarah's. It was
almost as long as his prick had been before first shot off. He sucked
it into his mouth and bobbed his head the way Sue bobbed hers over his
prick. Sue's hips jerked, she moaned, and her head tossed back and
forth.
Pat sucked on Sue's long clit until she reached down and pushed
him away. He took a few quick licks at her cunt then sat back on his
heels and grinned.
Sue settled down and grinned back at him. "Proud of yourself,
huh? You have a right to be. I've had experts do that and they weren't
half as good as you were you little fucker. Where in the world did you
learn to do all that?"
"Gee, except for the cunt lapping, I learned it from you. I never
did any of those other things before. I didn't think I could lick your
ass, but that wasn't bad either. Once I felt what it was doing for you
it was fun."
"I thought you never licked ass before. You did a terrific job. I
don't know how a kid your age could get up the nerve. You're a fine
little lover. Whoever it is that broke you in did a terrific job. Tell
her I send my congratulations."
"Gee, I'd never tell her I did anything with you any more than
I'd tell you who she is."
Sue's mouth fell open and she looked at Pat. She hugged him to
her and kissed him again. "You mean you're not going to brag to the
kids at school?"
"Gees, no. Who would believe me if I did tell. I don't believe
any of the stories the kids tell me at school. About the only one I
think would believe me is my father and he said that he didn't want to
know anything about the other woman."
"Pat, I'm not sure I believe you. Oh, not that you won't tell. I
think your telling the truth there. It's just you're too good to be
true. You're body responds to every touch. You have a feel for what
you're doing and know, instinctively, how to get the best response. On
top of that you have a sense of ethics that doesn't stop. There are few
men in this town who wouldn't brag all over the place about how Sue
Charmin sucked their cock."
Pat shrugged at that, "But I'm getting to do these things, I
don't have to brag about them."
Sue laughed, "Pat, you're a gem! Ah, Your prick's hard. I can
feel it pressed against my side. Fuck me. I'm ready."
Sue lay back and spread her legs, Pat got over her, she centered
his adolescent prick between her inner cunt lips, and Pat lowered his
hips. His prick slid into Sue's slick sheath.
Wow! He still couldn't get over the fact he was fucking Sue
Charmin! He pumped his hips. Sue wrapped her legs around him and
rocked. She'd had a lot bigger pricks in her cunt but none that were
any more satisfying.
Pat had learned it was better to go slow. Some times it was hard
to hold back but he was sure going to try. He set a slow pumping rhythm
with a wiggle at the end of each down stroke. Sue picked up his rhythm
and reacted with her own hip pumping.
Each time his prick was buried to the hilt she gave a responsive
hip wiggle. It seemed to Pat that every time he had sex with anyone it
was the best ever. This was better than either of his other fucks.
The action was getting to him. His hips picked up the tempo.
Sue's hips matched his thrust for thrust. He picked up the tempo again.
His hips flashed up and down so fast they were a blur. His prick
plunged in and out of Sue's cunt. Sue's orgasms started and her cunt
contracted around Pat's prick.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's cum flooded
into Sue's receptive cunt. Sue wanted to make this fuck feel the best
ever for Pat. She contracted her cunt muscles to milk the dregs of cum
from Pat's balls. Pat shivered and let his shrinking prick soak for a
while then turned his attention to the necessities.
Anne had taught Art to clean up any mess he made. It was fun to
lap his cum out of a cunt. He switched positions and went to work
cleaning out Sue's cunt. Pat's prick was right in front of Sue's face.
Sue sucked in the proffered cock and marveled at how precocious this
twelve year old kid was.
Sue sucked the cum off his limp prick and licked his balls. Pat
followed the trail of cum down Sue's ass crack and over her asshole. He
realized where his tongue was and he tongue fucked Sue's ass. Sue
wasn't going to let this almost virgin get ahead of her. She pushed her
tongue into his hairless pink pucker. Pat's prick throbbed to erection.
Wow! This kid recovered in a hurry.
Sue gave Pat's ass a few more licks and moved back to that hard
prick. It seemed that it was really made for sucking. Pat followed her
cue and moved his attention back to her cunt, he knew it was made for
lapping. Sue sucked Pat's prick into her mouth. Pat sucked Sue's inner
cunt lips into his mouth and massaged them with his tongue. Sue bobbed
her head. Pat pumped his hips and sucked Sue's clit into his mouth.
Again they started out with a deliberate slow rhythm. Pat thrust
his tongue into Sue's cunt and rubbed his finger over her asshole. Sue
sucked Pat's cock and figured this kid is ready for anything. She
pushed a finger up his ass.
Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue sucked
another load of adolescent cum out of Pat's three and a half inch
prick. Her cunt convulsed around his tongue as she had multiple
orgasms. Both their actions slowed down as Pat's prick went limp and
Sue's hips relaxed. Pat switched position again to hug Sue. Both of
them lay there panting.
"Pat, I love you. You're the finest little lover in the world.
I'm going to make damn sure that this isn't the only time we get
together. As a matter of fact, I'm going to make sure that we get rid
of Buddy and get you into that part. That way we'll have lots of
chances."
Stealing a part didn't sit with Pat's ethics. "Oh, Sue, don't do
that. I wouldn't feel right taking the part away from him just because
you want to suck and fuck with me."
"I like the way you put it. Believe me, I wouldn't do it unless I
was sure that you could do a better job than he can. When Dick, the
director, sees those tapes we made today he'll be right after you even
though we have to shoot half the scenes over. You have no idea how good
you are in the part.
"I don't know if you've ever heard of the casting couch, ask your
father about it, but that's not the reason you're going to get this
part. You're going to get the part because you play it so well. I have
to go now. We have a lot of work to do and you have to get some sleep
before tomorrow morning."
"I love you too, Sue. Don't worry if you don't get that part for
me. I won't mind too much. I like you and making you feel good is fun.
I'm sure we could find some way to get together."
"You're and absolute doll. Goodnight, Pat."
"Goodnight, I do love you."
Sue got out of Pat's bed and went to the guest room. Sean heard
her do it and grinned to himself. He certainly wasn't going to tell
Robin about this, she'd be horrified. He wouldn't let on to Pat that he
knew either.
Let the boy enjoy his good luck. Imagine having America's sex
symbol in bed with you. He wished something like that had happened to
him when he was that age. His prick was hard from what he'd heard. He
nuzzled Robin and was surprised she was awake. She pulled him on top of
her and he fucked her for the third time that night.
The next morning Robin woke Pat at eight. The adults were up and
breakfast was prepared. They ate and got back to work. Sean was
transcribing the scenes that Sue and Pat had taped the day before.
He had some changes and the pair ran through them over and over
until they worked. They went through the rest of the scenes by one and
Robin made lunch. They had to wait while Sean transcribed the
additional scenes and they worked the rough spots out of them.
There was one minor digression. Pat wandered into Sean's study.
"Dad?"
Sean turned away from the monitor, "Uh, yes?"
"What's a casting couch?"
Sean grinned, "Where'd you hear about that?"
Pat stammered, "Uh, I just heard."
"Well, that's pretty adult too. Some actresses are supposed to
have gotten their parts by doing things with the producer on the couch
in his office."
"Oh." Pat blushed and wandered out leaving an amused Sean to
continue with his rewriting.
Sue didn't play any games, she was all business. A couple of
times she was sharp with Pat when she thought he could do better. Pat
was day dreaming about what had happened last night and he took the
reprimands in stride and worked harder.
It was evening before they finished and had dinner. Pat was
exhausted. It was only seven when he went to bed and he fell asleep
immediately. He woke with a start with a light shining in his window.
He was out of bed and at the window as fast as he could get
there. Sarah was there. She stood nude in the window with a puzzled
expression. Pat turned on his lamp and stripped off his pajamas. It was
nine thirty already. He hung his head and acted ashamed. Sarah grinned
at him, separated her cunt lips, and rubbed her clit. Pat's prick came
to attention, he spit on his hand and pumped it up and down his cock.
Pat shot off and Sarah's hips jerked. They grinned at each other again
and Pat went back to bed and back to sleep.
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