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Xania went to the sofa frowning. "I have a bad feeling about this."
Amy immediately picked up where she had left off, stroking and sucking on Alan's now dangerously aroused erection.
Alan had to hold his breath and count to ten as he clutched his PC muscle and even tightly squeezed the base of his cock with his fist until the urge to cum passed. He let out a long, "Aaaaahhhh..." Then he asked Xania, "So I assume you do have some acting experience?"
Xania looked relieved to be asked something she could relate to. "Yes. I just played Juliet in our high school performance of 'Romeo and Juliet' last year."
"Ah. Shakespeare. The bard. Excellent. I have a feeling you're a true diamond in the rough. Our film may not exactly be Shakespeare, but it's going to be classy all the way."
"What's the title?" she asked while she stared at Amy's tongue swirling around over Alan's most sensitive spot. She found herself licking her lips, before she remembered she wasn't supposed to appear too eager.
"Lesbian Spank Inferno," he answered with a straight face.
Xania laughed really hard at that. It took her some time to calm down.
Amy, not privy to the earlier discussion of Xania's acting roles, completely missed the joke.
"That doesn't sound very high class," Xania said with worry once she was back in her role.
"Don't judge a book by the cover. Believe you me, it'll be a really classy lesbian spanking film. Top quality all the way. But anyhow, let's test your mettle by doing some acting improv right now."
"Okay!" Xania said with renewed hope in her voice. "I love to act."
Alan disengaged from Amy and her loving lips. He climbed up on the lounge chair and lay down on top of Xania.
"Mr. Dudley! I mean, Dirk. What are you doing?! Just because I love to, er, I mean, I don't mind licking your cock, doesn't mean I'm ready to give up my virginity!" But her body betrayed her true emotions because she spread her legs wide to help his penetration.
"Acting. This is more acting. Just be patient. You'll see. Didn't I say this movie has a nude scene?"
"Yes, but..."
"Shush. Okay, we're going to do some improv acting now." Without warning, he pressed his erection into Xania's wet slit, sliding in all the way with one thrust.
"Mr. DUDLEY! Ouch! ...Oooh!"
"Okay," he said calmly, as he settled fully sheathed within her. "Here's the scenario. Imagine you're getting fucked by a slimy and manipulative movie director. Convince me that you're getting fucked. Make it seem real." He started to thrust in and out.
"But Mr. Dudley, I AM getting fucked!"
He joked under his breath, but still loud enough for Xania to hear, "Indeed you are, and in more ways than one." Then he said loudly, "Well, if you are, then your acting job should be a piece of cake. Don't you think sex scenes look more real if the actors are actually having sex?"
"Yes, but..."
"Come on, imagine the film is rolling. Let's see passion. Screams. Moans. Thrusts. Don't just lie there."
"I don't know," Xania said hesitantly as she pretended to try out various hip moves. "I've never done this before. Back in Assfucksie, Kansas, usually you have to be married before you do this. Shouldn't you at least take me to a dinner and movie first?"
"Dee... Dais... Whatever your name is..."
"It's Dorothy."
"Need I remind you that we're not actually fucking? We're acting! But don't worry, I'll take you to dinner and fuck you again tonight too." He rooted his erection around impatiently.
"But you just said we're not fucking now."
"We're not." He pulled back until his pulsing boner was nearly all the way out of her, and then he thrust all the way back in.
She moaned loudly.
"Now, let's get with it. Imagine a film crew all around you, with everyone being paid by the hour. Time is money!" He started to thrust in and out.
Since Xania got off on public exposure in a big way, the inadvertent comment about the film crew really turned up the heat for her. She looked over at Amy intently watching her, and that aroused her even more. She whimpered, "Things are so different in Hollywood!"
"Indeed they are," he grunted as he happily rammed her over and over. He was too eager to last long and was already increasing his pace. He shouted authoritatively, "Lights! Camera! Action!"
Xania pretended to be newly eager upon hearing those words, but still clueless. She frantically waved her hands around as she asked, "What am I supposed to do?"
"Don't just lay there, thrust back! Use your hands to explore my body. Get vocal."
She tried some tentative but deliberately badly timed thrusts, pretending to be a clueless virgin. She clutched at his ass cheeks as he continued to steadily drill her. Then she moaned in a voice dripping with lust, "Oh, Dirk! It's soooo good!" In a normal voice, she asked, "How's that?"
"Better," he grunted. "But... needs... lots more practice! Uh! Uh! ... Could take weeks. UH! Of practice!"
"Oh goodness!" She was thrusting better and her hands were caressing their way up and down his back. "Oh! So much... PRACTICE!" She nearly screamed that last word as it happened to be spoken when he pounded her with a deep thrust.
Amy crawled over and began stroking her hands over Alan's clenching ass cheeks. "Sir, I have a feeling you're going to be 'auditioning' Dorothy here for a long time. Should I cancel the three o'clock audition?"
"It depends. What's- Uhhh! ... What's her photo... look like? ... Big tits?"
"Big, but not as big as Dorothy's here. I'm sure she'll be a nice fuck, but probably not primo sexretary material like this one." She reached out and pinched Xania's closest nipple.
Alan was so into his thrusting that he forgot to reply. He'd said "sexretary" instead of secretary earlier only because of a kind of Freudian slip of the tongue, but he was glad Amy had picked up on it and was running with it.
Xania exclaimed, "Goodness gracious! Dirk, I don't know what it is, but I'm feeling tingly all over. I think I'm starting to like this!"
Amy started petting Xania's long dark hair. She said to her encouragingly, "You're going to like working under Mr. Dudley. And when I say under, I do mean that literally, hee hee. I spend most of my time under his desk or on the casting couch. He may not be much of a director, but he's a hell of a fucker!"
Xania looked around with worry. "What do you mean he's not much of a director?" At the same time, she gave up the pretense of being sexually inexperienced and began thrusting her hips expertly in perfect synchrony with Alan's thrusts.
Amy sadly confessed, "Well, technically, Mr. Dudley has yet to make a mainstream film, though he does make some porno ones."
"Funding," Alan grunted as he pounded at a fast pace. "Working on funding."
"Yeah, the funding's a bit tricky," Amy admitted. "Funnily enough, most of the money he gets from his blue films ends up paying the salaries for his growing stable of sexretaries, not to mention all his sex maids at home."
Alan grunted as he steadily drilled Xania's tight slit. "You can hardly blame me, what with the kind of UGH! ...girls coming in here for auditions every day ever, ever... UH! Ever since I put that ad in that Kansas newspaper. HNNG! ... And all the sex! ... Uh, I mean auditions, take up so much of my time... HUH! ...that I never have a chance to work on the film."
After a couple of minutes, Alan had Xania reposition herself so he could fuck her doggy style. He knew that she really got off on the clitoral stimulation he could achieve on each thrust when in that position.
Amy still sat nearby, trying to provide encouragement and excitement with her words. She asked him, "How's her cunt? Is she sexretary material? Should I book her for an all night audition tonight?"
He could only grunt, "Yes!"
Xania gasped. "That's not what I expected at all! I don't want to be a mere secretary!"
"Sexretary," Amy corrected. "That's what he likes to call us aspiring actresses who spend all day keeping his cock extra hard. But you'll enjoy being part of his stable. We have lots of fun together! We get along great, maybe 'cos we all seem to come from small towns in Kansas for some odd reason. And boy, do we ever get fucked a lot, so we can always talk about that!" She giggled.
"Well, I suppose that wouldn't be so bad... But what about the acting?" Xania whined between heavy breaths. "I wanna be a star!"
Amy calmly explained, "Oh. don't worry, we act a lot too. For instance, we practice the sex scenes with Dirk just about every evening. And when he's tired out, we work on all the lesbian scenes."
"Well, as long as I get a chance to act." Grinning, Xania asked, "So does that mean I got the job?"
Alan was practically incoherent with raging lust now. "YES!"
"Oh goody!" Xania laughed as her pussy got thoroughly pounded. "I can hardly wait to tell my parents. They'll be so proud of me!"
That was too much for Alan. He began firing his cum into the depths of Xania's vagina. He grasped the sides of the lounge chair and held on for dear life as he seemingly came forever. It felt like the wildest of roller coaster rides. His balls simply kept churning and churning, pumping out rope after rope of cum.
Finally, it was done, and Alan was definitely done. He collapsed onto Xania. He'd already been lying on her, but now all the energy went out of him and he weighed heavily on her like a lifeless sack of potatoes. "Ugggghh..."
After some long moments of heavy breathing, he added, "Damn, that was good." He figured the role-play was over. So, after even more moments of labored breathing passed, he asked, "Xania, how was that? Did you cum?"
She also was sweaty and gasping for breath, but answered, "Did I ever! Fuck, that was great! Are all your role-plays always this much fun?"
He recovered for a bit longer, and then said, "Actually, we don't do this much at home. It's mostly a thing I used to do with Glory. But this one was definitely an A plus... Though a bit dark. I was actually feeling kind of sorry for poor Denise at one point. But then I kind of got into it. The dastardly Dirk Dudley is a good outlet for my 'Bad Alan' urges."
"It's Dorothy, you cheeky bastard." Xania knew he was still getting the name wrong on purpose, but playfully bopped him on the head anyway. "You know the thing that gets my goat is that the real life Alan probably has even more sex than the fictional Dirk Dudley does. Absolutely unreal. You're such a lucky bastard, too."
She turned her head to the side. "What did you think, Amy?"
Amy was sitting on the ground, again stroking Xania's silky hair. "That was way fun! Isn't he a hoot? Is there any doubt I'm the luckiest girl in school to have him for my official boyfriend, or what? Wow. I thought I was just gonna watch the whole time, but that was way super better. Brother, I hope you didn't mind me kind of getting all involved?"
Seeing Alan was still pretty out of it, Xania answered for him. "Believe me, I can guaran-damn-tee he didn't mind your fine handjob and blowjob work in the story. In fact, he loved it. Right, kiddo?" She playfully nudged him with an elbow to his sides.
He grunted in the affirmative. He'd closed his eyes and decided to rest on Xania's hard yet soft body for a couple of minutes, because he was too tired to get off the lounge chair.
Xania continued with Amy, "And I gotta say you really rolled with the improv situation wonderfully. You could make a good actress."
Amy just smiled an extra big smile at that. She joked, "If real actresses suck and fuck as much as the ones in the role-play do, then I am one already."
Xania chuckled at that. Then she directed her attention to Alan, still sprawled all over her. "Hey, lover boy, are you trying to suffocate me here or what? Come on, get up. I've got to go soon, but you and I have a lot of buttfucking to do first."
Alan raised his head a bit. He felt utterly destroyed from their exhausting fuck and even moving that much seemed to be too much. He looked in her eyes with complete disbelief. "What did you just say?!"