Although their father Bruce never mentioned it in front of them, they knew that a lot was riding on this deal. Bruce's last three movies had tanked and the studio was threatening to stop bankrolling his films if he did not return to his previous blockbuster form.

So, then they offered him a project that was almost guaranteed to be a hit, and major parts were offered to his children as well, that is if the acting ability flowed through their genes as well. The one catch: His part was of a single father learning to cope with the emergence of his children's sexuality and he had been warned that the children would be exposed to some very adult situations during the scenes. The pressure of having to choose between a career-saver and exposing his kids to this were weighing heavily on him.

Bruce had no idea but Jenny had overheard him on the phone with the studio and she knew what this project meant to him. After talking it over with Jason, they both agreed that they had to make this work. Besides, how bad could it be? Neither were na‹ve about sex so what's the worst that could happen? Let's not forget that this was their big chance to show everyone that the acting genes still thrived within the Wilson family.

Both children proudly carried enough of their father's classic good looks that there was never any doubt that who's kids they were. The light brown hair sported by all was also a family trademark although Jenny had a dyed blonde streak through her bangs that set her a little apart in some way.

Also, while her dad was a tall man and her brother was already showing a growth spurt in the same direction, Jenny was waiflike, small, petite, almost fragile at 5'3. Her breasts had finally begun to show some life the summer before but she still felt self-conscious about their diminutive size. As they pulled up to the studio, she made a last ditch effort to make sure she portrayed the Wilson family confidence, even if she did not particularly feel it.

"Well, here we are," Bruce smiled, trying not to let his children feel the tension that he felt himself," It's not too late to back out if either of you has any doubts about this."

"Oh, Daddy, you worry too much," Jenny laughed, wishing she felt half as sure as she tried to sound.

"She's right, Dad. You do," Jason chimed in. He appeared to be the only one of the three who was not nervous. Truth be known, he was very much looking forward to being put in sexual situations with gorgeous Hollywood girls.

"Then, I guess we better not keep them waiting any longer, right?"

Ch. 2 The Casting Couch

The trio were given instructions by a clipboard-toting goon as to where to go. They followed his instructions and found themselves in a large semi-darkened studio. Ahead of them, a chaotic clamor was in full swing as a crew busily worked setting up the lights, cameras and scenery. The far reaches of the studio already gave the illusions of a cozy family's residence, with cheap paintings along one wall and a kitchen area that sported a table with three place settings, as if a family was just about to sit down to a meal together.

The center of the room destroyed the illusion the crew was working so hard to create due mainly to a large smorgasbord of meats and cheeses scattered on platters across a giant oak table that the imaginary family would surely never be able to afford, judging by the cheap and gaudy props presented in their fictitious home.

A tall, handsome gentleman across the room called to them as he spotted them. He waved them over with a gentle hand motion that seemed to radiate down-home friendliness. Jenny found that she could not take her eyes off of this man. Something about him just radiated raw sexuality to her.

"Hello, Bruce. Wonderful to see you again. This must be your son, Jack? Oh, Jason.I apologize. You must forgive me for the slip. Oh, and this beautiful creature must be your daughter Jennifer. Even with my scattered thoughts, I could never forget the name of an angel." He took Jenny's hand in his and brought it to his lips, kissing it softly while never taking his eyes from hers.

Jenny felt as if an electric current had went straight from his lips through her hand and throughout the rest of her body. She blushed a little as she realized the crotch of her panties had grown damp from this simple act of courtesy on the part of the director. Then, just as quickly, he returned his attention to Bruce, leaving her strangely aching for more contact.

"First of all, I want you and the children to relax and grab whatever you like to eat off of the buffet. We are all family on this crew and we want you to feel the same so take a few minutes to grab a bite and then when you are ready we will proceed with the children's interviews."

"Interviews? What interviews?" Bruce asked cautiously.

"As we explained to you, my dear Bruce, this show deals with some very controversial topics and by no means do we want to expose the children to something they are not capable of dealing with. So, you see, these interviews are designed to make sure that they are mature enough to deal with subjects. It is all done with their best interests in mind, I can assure you. Enough dallying, I have lots to do before we begin shooting. Please excuse me." And with that, he was gone, flitting hurriedly across the room to God only knows where.

They all helped themselves to the wonderful smoked meats available, not to mention the exotic fruits assembled before them. But the real prize at the table was held within the confines of a great crystal bowl in the center of the feast. The punch inside was a deep red color but the surface seemed to magically shimmer, as if conjured just for them.

The taste was unlike anything they had ever tried before. It had a fruity taste to it but nothing so ordinary as to be found in modern civilization. It was the taste of a fruit long lost to man in the deepest depths of the rainforest. Something straight from a tree in the Garden of Eden. It tasted like forbidden fruit.

Jenny felt a warm glow begin as she drank daintily from her second cup of the nectar. She held it with both hands as she sipped, searching over the rim of the cup for the flighty director. The room temperature seemed to have gone up a few degrees, as it suddenly felt warmer than it had.

She noticed both her dad and brother tugging gently at the collars of their shirts, as if the punch had the same effect on them. She came to notice a beautiful redheaded girl about her age approaching her from the left so she drained the rest of the beverage in one last gulp.

"Hello, you must be Jenny Wilson. I am Ashley Havard. I'll be playing the part of your best friend if you get the part and George wanted me to introduce myself to you."

"George?"

"You know, the director, good-looking guy who greeted you when you came in.."

Jenny nodded, finding it hard to take all of this in when her head felt so warm and fuzzy.

"Well, anyways, he felt we should meet and start bonding since we are going to play best friends and all. Plus, I'm supposed to give you your interview so you feel a little more comfortable and all."

Jenny decided she was going to like this chatty girl, who she suddenly noticed, had a bust that she could only dream of one day having. With her personality, gorgeous face, and those boobs, Jenny figured this girl was going places.

"Lead on then, Ashley. I'll pass with flying colors," Jenny laughed, waving to her dad as she followed Ashley to another room.

"Yes," she returned the smile," I believe you will."

******

The small room was almost bare of decorations except for a love seat and a small dresser beside it. If not for her relaxed state of mind, Jenny might have found this odd but gave it not a second thought as things were. She sat down on the far side of the chair, allowing Ashley room to take the other part.

Ashley crossed her legs and Jenny caught a quick glimpse of red from the panties she wore beneath her short skirt. She suddenly found that very erotic and then wondered where that feeling had come from.

"Are you ready to play 50 questions here?" Ashley crossed her legs again, as if she knew it had a strange effect on her.

"As ready as I will ever be, I guess."

"If anything I ask makes you uncomfortable, say the word and we will stop the interview immediately."

"Let me get this straight, I get uncomfortable, interview over, right?"

"Yes."

"But then I don't get the part and Dad and Jason are out also, correct?"

"Unfortunately, yes. George believes this will be most realistic if we use a real family to play the parts. He thinks your real-life experiences together will show when you tackle on imaginary problem onscreen. That kind of makes it all-or-nothing stakes."

"Well, let's do this then."

"First off, I am supposed to establish how far along you are with sexual experiences."

Jenny looked at her with a puzzled glance. Ashley reached in the drawer and dug out a pen and a pad of paper.

"You know, are you a virgin?"

A worried look crossed Jenny's face.

"Don't worry. Your dad won't see the results of this."

"In that case, no, I'm not a virgin. But there has only been one guy."

"Not a virgin," Ashley scribbled furiously on the paper, "That is a plus in your favor. What about blowjobs?"

Jenny let a nervous giggle escape, her face a scarlet red now. "Well, just once but I don't think I did it right."

Ashley's face seemed to fall and she resumed writing on the tablet.

"Is that going to count against me?"

"Maybe, a little but I'm sure you will still be ok."

Jenny started to panic. What if she did not get this part? What if she caused them all to not get it? This was dad's big chance to redeem himself. She could not stand to be the one to bring it all crashing down.

"Easy, there. You look like you are about to blow a fuse."

"I have to get this part! Please, help me out! Please?"

"Relax, I will be glad to help. I have an idea if you want to try it."

"Anything if it will get me this part."

Ashley reached into the far recesses of the drawer and pulled out a long rubbery object. Jenny's eyes nearly bugged out of her head when she realized it was a big dildo with a penis head at both ends!

"Ok, here is what I want you to do. Open your mouth."

Jenny looked unsure but her desire to make dad happy plus the strange punch's effects led her to go along. She opened her lips slowly, wetting them subconsciously with her tongue as she did so. Ashley brought it towards her mouth until it was just brushing against her soft lips.

"Now, take the tip in your mouth. Very good. Start sliding it slowly in and out. Now, take it a little deeper. Oh, you are getting the hang of it. Now, lick around the head a little. Good. That is so good," her tone had steadily changed until it was now a low sexy purr that had reawakened the floodgates between Jenny's thighs.

"It's ok if you want to touch yourself while you do it. Go ahead. Take your panties off. Oh yes. You have a very beautiful little pussy there. Ok, I'm going to hold it between my legs now like I was the guy and I want you to show me how you suck that cock. Get on your knees in front of me and close your eyes."

Jenny dropped to her knees and reluctantly closed her eyes as directed, For a minute she felt a flutter of movement in front of her and then the fake penis was at her mouth again and two hands on the back of her head guided her down on the rigid tool. But this time, it felt different... warm, flexible, salty...

Oh My God! She suddenly realized that she was on her knees in a strange room, wearing panties only as a memory, with a strange cock in her mouth. The situation was so erotic she could not help herself as her hand stroked her clit like an out of tune g-string on a guitar. She tried to open her eyes to see if George was watching what her hand was doing but Ashley gently reprimanded her.

"Not yet princess," she whispered, "Not until you're both about to cum."

Jenny used the hand not busy on herself to stroke the cock in front of her as it began to work its way in and out of her eager mouth. She was so turned on that her hand was drenched in her own juices by now, her middle finger probing deeply into the depths of her cunt. She licked down his shaft and let her tongue lick all around his balls.

She felt Ashley's hand remove and replace the one working between her legs, felt her gentle fingers teasing her clit to a rock-hard nub. Then, for the first time ever, a warm tongue bathed her pussy, tasting and teasing every secret part of her. She began to hunch and grind against the face under her, feeding her very essence to an unseen but devouring mouth.

She could not stand very much more of this intensity. She began swallowing the prick in front of her with a skill she never knew she possessed, taking it in way past where she might have previously felt a gag reflex. She was sucking and licking while also being sucked and licked. Her explosion point was dangerously near when the mouth below her stopped long enough to breathe the words, "Open your eyes. Both of you open your eyes."

As the tongue resumed below, she swallowed in this wonderful cock to the hilt and looked up to stare into the eyes of her twin brother. Both of their eyes became like saucers, neither expecting it to be the other. As their eyes made contact, a strange thing happened, a chain reaction was set off. Looking down to see his beautiful sister was giving him the blowjob of a lifetime caused his body to tense and then release its full load of hot come.

The same effect was happening for Jenny as the shock sent her screaming over the edge, desperately trying to swallow between heaving breaths. Jason started to pull away but Jenny threw her arms around his waist to hold him in place while the spasms racked her nubile young body. If Ashley had not had her mouth covered by a warm wet pussy, she would have surely smiled at her new costars as dribbles of Jason's cum escaped Jenny's lips and dripped on her forehead.

The End