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Chapter 12: Epilogue
Beth winced when she heard the tires squeal behind her,
followed by a crash. She hoped she wasn’t the cause of the accident. She
glanced over her shoulder and saw that it was a simple rear end collision and
the two drivers were already out of their cars, arguing. There didn’t appear to
be any injuries.
“Almost there, Atlas,” she said, pushing the carriage in
front of her as she went for her daily jog. They reached the end of the block
and Beth slowed, turning the carriage around. The baby was sleeping peacefully.
She pushed him in front of her picking up speed until she reached her preferred
pace. She didn’t glance at the accident, but both men quit arguing when she
passed and she could feel their eyes on her body.
Beth was wearing yoga pants that tightly hugged her
well-rounded ass. Her belly was exposed, tanned, flatter and trimmer then it
had been before she got pregnant. Her sports bra tried and failed hold her EE
cup breasts in place. They bounced each time one of her feet hit the ground.
The argument picked back up soon after she passed.
A mile later, she was back at Mary’s, pushing the carriage
into the garage. She lifted Atlas out, breathing steadily, but feeling enough
energy she could have done another two-mile jog. She carried Atlas into her
room, setting him down on the bed while she stood and pulled the sports bra off
over her head before leaning forwards and pulling the tight yoga pants down.
Almost right on que, Atlas started crying. His green eyes starting hungrily at
her dangling breasts.
She lifted him to her bosom and sat naked while he suckled
greedily on one of her large nipples. Beth sighed with relief, feeling the milk
draining from her heavy breasts. The doctor told her she was hyper lactating
which is to say that her breasts were over producing milk. She was producing a
lot of milk, but she wasn’t convinced her body hadn’t just synched up with Atlas’
greedy desire to nurse all the time. He was already in the top 100% for size
and weight of the average six-week-old.
Her free breast suddenly squirted out an inch-long gusher of
milk. It happened almost every time and the reason she preferred breast feeding
nude or at least topless when she got a chance.
The suckling began slowing down as Atlas’ nursing was putting
him back to sleep. Her wet nipple popped out of his mouth as his head fell
down. Beth lifted and carried him over to Teddy’s crib. She put him down and
walked over to get a breast pump to remove the rest of the milk from her other
breast.
She filled a bottle and checked the classifieds on her
tablet. There was nothing available that could match the money she’d make
stripping. She sighed at a society where women could make more nude dancing
then teaching children, but truthfully, she missed the stage and the adoration
of the crowd staring up at her nude body. It was also almost Christmas and the
winter crowds were starting to flock to South Florida. It was time to go back
to work and she decided to keep dancing until Atlas was old enough to wonder
what mommy did for a living.
Beth stepped into the shower, washing her hair and the sweat
off her body. She dried off and examined her body in the mirror. She was
flawless. Her body had bounced back quickly and along with her diet and
exercising, she was more toned now then she’d ever been. Daily Aloe Vera and
Cocoa Butter applications around her stomach and thighs had virtually
eliminated her stretch marks with her tan hiding the faint remains.
Beth gave a glimpse to the baby and satisfied he was still
sleeping, she laid down on her bed, turning on her side to pull out the black
dildo. Her body became aroused just looking at the realistic shaped plastic
shaft. Her nipples were hard and already leaking more milk as she spread her
legs and brought the head down to press against her pussy lips. Beth whimpered
as the head penetrated her. She tensed up and relaxed as she worked the dildo a
little deeper with her hand. She increased her pace, tensing up again when it
hit her cervix, a broad smile crossing her face when she buried the foot-long
shaft. Beth’s pussy squeezed down around the toy, cumming hard. Two tiny jets
of milk shot up from her hard nipples as she came. A relief she hadn’t felt in
months washed through her body as she slowly removed the dildo. She was fully
healed and ready to have sex again. Beth put the dildo away and got up off the
bed.
She heard Mary pulling up outside as she walked over to the
closet and pulled out Charli Ray’s little redneck cowgirl outfit. Beth was
wearing it as Mary came upstairs and entered the room. “Going back to work?”
asked Mary.
“Tonight, if you can watch Atlas.”
“Happy to,” said Mary, walking over towards the crib.
“There’s plenty of milk in the fridge when he gets hungry.”
Beth finished dressing, slipping her feet into the cowboy boots. “Also, tell
Teddy I think I’m ready for him as soon as he’s free.”
“Christ girl, he’ll make himself free. He’s been dying to
sink his cock in you for months.”
**********
The staff at Temptations was thrilled to see her walk in
dressed for work. She’d stopped by before to show off Atlas. Coincidently,
she’d chosen the same day Zoe had chosen to visit to show everyone her
blue-eyed black baby. Zoe had also had a boy and her baby was every bit as
large as Atlas. Zoe was having a harder time getting her body back in shape
then Beth was. She still had a distended mommy belly hanging out under a small
tee shirt. Her butterfly fairy tattoos were unidentifiable. Esteban grilled
Beth and when she’d be coming back to work. He wanted to promote her as a star
performer. He pulled out his cock and ordered her to suck it while the dancers
passed Atlas around gushing over the beautiful baby greedily looking at all
their large breasts.
Today, Esteban was out of town so Beth had a talk with one of
the managers about making her schedule more permanent. Mary loved watching
Atlas, but she wouldn’t be willing to give up spending her nights with one of
her bulls. She’d need to find a babysitter at some point.
Beth was surprised at how excited she was getting just
waiting to go back out on stage. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation.
Arachne was her lead in as she was a crowd favorite. Apparently, Titus’
voluminous seed hadn’t gotten to one of Arachne’s eggs or the spider-woman
stripper was on birth control. A young buxom Latina that went by the stage name
Amora was excited to be following Beth. Amora wore a big blonde wig and a sequined
short dress. She had developed her own following and basically was just doing a
Charo impression that only the older men got. Arachne finished dancing and
collected her money, giving Beth a wink as she returned back stage.
“Let’s hear it for Bethany Beach,” yelled the DJ as Kid Rock
started playing.
There were whistles and hoots as the crowd went wild. Beth
strolled out and began her routine. She began to make money even before she’d
removed her clothes. She’d missed this more then she’d realized. Beth danced
basking in the adoring gaze of all the men in the club. There were cheers when
she freed her now slightly larger breasts, leaking milk making them glisten
under the stage lights.
Her set finished and Beth bowed, trying to gather her bills
off the stage even as men continued trying to give her money.
“Wow!” said Amora, staring jealously at Beth, though Beth
couldn’t tell if it was at all the cash in her arms or her breasts.
Beth walked out to mingle while Amora was doing an erotic
slow dance to Bolero. Men immediately called her over for lap dances. Beth
wiggled her ass back into a young man’s crotch as his friends hotted and
hollered. It was the young man’s 21st birthday and he was like a kid
in a candy store all wide eyed with disbelief to be in her first gentleman’s
club. She moved on to her next customer as Martin’s Livin’ Lavida Loca switched
over to Miami Sound Machine’s Bad Boy as Amora went fully nude.
Beth returned backstage after giving 15 lap dances and
sitting at the bar with some men, getting them to buy her expensive drinks. Her
least favorite part of her job.
Beth walked out on stage for her second set amazed at how
crowded the club had gotten. She began to dance noticing many familiar faces.
Men were staying to see her dance again. Normally, men either moved around
sampling Miami’s numerous gentlemen’s clubs or left to try to get laid in many
of the clubs in South Beach. Now new arrivals were pushing to get up close to
the stage.
Her nipples were hard and glistening again under the gaze of
over a hundred men. She turned her ass to the crowd, bending to lower her
panty, spinning around fully nude. Nearly two hundred men stared at her nude
body, waving bills, but all those men, all those eyes suddenly came down to
just two brown ones. She stumbled in her routine momentarily, but caught
herself, turning her gaze deep into the crowd as her body sensed the lone alpha
male in the bar. Teddy grinned at her, just one face in the crowd, but as far
as Beth was concerned the only real man there. She locked eyes with Theodore
Freeman and the crowd gasped and cheered suddenly as both her breasts
discharged a squirt of milk. Beth crawled across the stage as men showered
money down on her, but she was only dancing for one man and he was so far back
in the crowd he didn’t even have a good view.
After Titus, Teddy had one of the most perfect cocks she’d
ever seen and tonight she was finally going to get that big black hunk of man
meat in her pussy. Her pussy was gushing and her thighs were wet. The men by
the stage could see how her body was reacting. They watched milk dripping from
her pendulous breasts. Bigger bills were replacing singles as men rewarded this
sex goddess with bigger offerings. The money wasn’t slowing.
The DJ sensed something was going on. He was staring too and
the music had stopped for nearly a minute before he came to his senses. “I
think Bethany might have one more song in her,” he announced. Ass-N-Titties by
DJ Assault started playing. Beth thought it was crap, but it seemed appropriate
and the crowd roared.
Afterwards, one of the bouncers had to help her gather up the
money. Beth was in a hurry to get to Teddy, but the crowd would have none of
it. Men pulled her into their laps waving twenties at her. More wanted private
sessions, giving her even more money to squeeze her breasts, letting her shoot
milk in the faces or mouths. Her nipples were acting like leaky faucets, drops
of milk constantly forming and dripping off the tip of each nipple. Each time
someone touched them or she brushed against someone in the crowd, they gave
little squirts of milk. She hadn’t even made it halfway through the crowd when
she found Teddy. He held up a twenty.
“Hey, I was next,” growled a man, waving his bill at her, but
Beth ignored him. She straddled Teddy’s lap and buried her breasts in his face
as he stuffed the twenty into her already overflowing garter.
“I need you bad,” she whispered in his ear.
“Ditto baby,” he grunted as she on the hard shaft in his lap,
bouncing to simulate fucking. He looked up at her, trails of white liquid
sliding down his cheeks into his enormous mustache. “How soon can you get off?”
“Not soon enough.” Beth bent her head, kissing Teddy. “I’ll
meet you in the parking lot,” she said, rising off his lap.
Beth tried her best to get backstage, but so many men were
demanding lap dances, she was worried she’d feel threatened if she turned them
down. She danced to the point of exhaustion before finally making it backstage.
Beth pulled maybe three hundred in twenties out of her garter staring at it,
seeing a few fifties and even a hundred in her fist.
“There’s more in here,” said Lulu, opening a drawstring sack.
Beth dropped her handful of bills into the bag. “This is literally a sack full
of money,” said Lulu.
“Wow,” she Beth.
“I want to know how much, but I didn’t have time to count it.
We’re all making a fortune out there and my sets about to start.”
“Thanks, Lulu.”
“No thank you. We’re all setting records tonight.”
Beth dressed in the cowgirl outfit and one of the bouncers
escorted her out the back door. She was grateful, the crowd was really worked
up and a lot of men were milling about out front. She felt safe with Brian. He
was nearly as big as Titus and an off-duty cop. He’d made it obvious he was
interested in her when she first started dancing, but he had none of the
presence that real men possessed and she’d turned him down. “That black guy
looks suspicious,” said Brian, nodding his head toward the parking lot. “He’s
right by your car too.”
“He’s cool,” she reassured the bouncer, patting him on his
bicep.
“Alright. Amazing job tonight Beth.”
“Thanks.” She left her bouncer and walked over to Teddy.
“Jesus, take me home and fuck me.”
“Your wish is my command, dear lady,” said Teddy with a
laugh. “My place is closer.”
“I’d rather be close to Atlas.”
“Mary’s happy to watch him all night and she knows I’m here.
I’d rather do my place.”
“Fine then. I’ll follow you.”
**********
Teddy was a tenured professor and had some money. His home
was fancy and on a canal with a nice sized fishing boat tied up on the dock out
back. “I’m impressed,” she said. The entry foyer was decorated with African
relics. There was a large wooden shield on one wall and a zebra skin spread out
on another.
The house wasn’t full of just African cultural symbols
either. There were objects from all over the world and a lot of them were
sexual. One display held small Japanese figures in various sexual positions.
Another the same only the figures were Indian and showed acts from the Kama
Sutra. A vase from Ancient Greece was painted with people having sex. A stone
from Ancient Egypt showed a topless woman on her knees before a Pharaoh type
figure with an erect penis. None of the males were particularly hung. “A few
are authentic, but most of replicas,” explained Teddy as she looked around
curiously. They moved down a hall lined with lovely photographs of African
animals on a Savannah with one showing a younger Teddy sitting in a jeep while
a lion stared curiously at him. The door at the end of the hall was open and
showed a large bed. This room was furnished normally and looked comfortable.
“That’s the master bedroom,” he said, obviously.
Beth walked into it, pulling the now familiar knot on her
plaid cowgirl shirt. It opened and fell off her back as she shrugged out of it.
She was wearing a tight pushup bra. There were wet stains around her nipples.
She unhooked it, sighing as her breasts sprang free.
“Not here,” gasped Teddy, staring at her breasts. He motioned
towards a closed door in the hallway.
Beth followed him, a little hurt. Was she not good enough for
the master bedroom? Did he only fuck his sluts in the spare room? Was Mary
allowed in the master bedroom? Maybe, he just didn’t like sleeping in a wet
spot all night. He opened the door and stepped back, motioning for her to
enter.
Beth walked into the guest room, half expecting some weird
sex dungeon. What she got was almost as strange. The room was decorated with
more sex objects only here was where he kept the alpha male art.
The bed was large and the room was almost as big as the
master bedroom. Spread along the wall, facing the bed were all sorts of phallic
representations with the majority black African, tribal figures with enormous
penises. Some large penises were on stands. One shelf held wooden penis, many
partially rotten. They looked old and all of them were a foot or more in
length. One was white, curved and appeared carved out of an elephant tusk, the
point rounded into a mushroom shape. All the objects were pointed at the bed.
“Many of these are authentic.” Teddy walked to a black figure in a barrel. “And
a few are tourist novelties.” He lifted the barrel and a huge penis on a spring
popped up.
The wall above the headboard was filled with shelves holding
more figurines only these were gravid females. Squat shapes with big bellies
and full breasts were everywhere. Teddy noticed her attention. “Some are
replicas of Venus figurines found in Paleolithic sites around Europe.” There
was an oval rock carved with swirling patterns representing three circles
together. “That’s a replica of the giant rock in front of the Newgrange burial
mound near Dublin. The symbols aren’t known, but I believe they represent
breasts and a pregnant belly.”
He wrapped his arms around her from behind. His wrinkled
black hands undid the buttons on her shorts and pulled the zipper down, before
sliding up her waist to cup her breasts. Teddy kissed her neck as his fingers
pinched her nipples, drops of milk leaking out as he kneaded them. Beth moaned.
She turned into him, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him
passionately, his handlebar mustache tickling her cheeks. Teddy’s hands came
down to her hips, struggling to pull the tight jean shorts off.
Beth helped him. She broke the embrace, swaying her hips and
working the shorts down just as she did to strip them off on stage. She bent
down, to pull them all the way off.
Beth fell to her knees, reaching in to undo Teddy’s pants.
She aggressively yanked them down, watching his great black cock rising up to
full erection. She helped it along by wrapping her lips around the head and
bobbing her head as she sucked the tip. Beth loved his cum. It was even better
than Titus’, but she pulled her head back until his cock left her mouth. She
planted a kiss on the tip and looked up at him. “As much as I love sucking your
cock, Teddy, I really need this big boy somewhere else.”
Teddy grinned, helping her to her feet. He spanked her ass,
pushing her in the direction of the bed while he finished undressing. Beth sat
down on the edge, scooting back on the bed. She stared at his bobbing cock
while Teddy grabbed her leg and worked her boot off. He dropped the boot and
she lifted her other leg so that he could strip her completely, leaving her
fully nude. She’d removed her navel piercing as her belly button came out
during her pregnancy and the hole had healed.
Teddy climbed on the bed, kneeling between her legs. He
guided his huge black cock down towards her opening. “I’ve waited half a year
for this.”
“Me too,” she whispered, staring at his cock with some
trepidation. Teddy had the biggest she’d seen yet at fourteen and a half
inches. “Go easy,” she whispered, her heart rate increasing and her body
trembling.
Teddy grinned, pushing his huge cock head down between her
pussy lips. “Don’t worry, it’s like riding a bike.” He pushed forwards until
the head of his cock was inside her. More inches soon followed as he seesawed
it in and out.
“Jesus, you’re big Teddy,” she moaned. Beth’s hips were
already responding. At the halfway point, she had her first orgasm and another
every inch after that. Her legs clenched around his hips, pulling him deep.
“Fuck me,” she cried, writhing on the bed.
Teddy released her legs and moved above her. He looked into
her eyes while pumping his cock in and out. He pushed forwards burying his
giant shaft up to his balls. Beth trembled, cumming hard around his big black
cock. The old feelings were back. Her vaginal muscles were clamped down hard
around his shaft, her tremors pulling at it, trying to milk the seed from his
shaft. Her body really was built for taking big cocks.
Teddy laid down on her, slamming his hips into her while she
raised her hips into his thrusts. They kissed before the old man buried his
head into the pillow beside her gasping for breath. Beth gently nipped his
shoulder, gazing up. Her eyes took all the figures with the pregnant bellies
above her. Her gaze turned down Teddy’s back at his flabby black ass rising and
falling and at the myriad of cocks all pointing towards her spread legs.
“Aargh!” Grunted Teddy. “Here it cums. Take my seed.”
Beth’s eyes widened as she felt his cock twitch. This was a
breeding room! Then her eyes were rolling up in her head as she first of his
seed struck the back of her womb and she began having the really big orgasms
that only came when the alpha was cumming inside her.
Ten minutes later, Teddy pulled his deflated cock out of her
and rolled off, still gasping for breath. His grey-haired chest was slick with
white milk from where her breasts had leaked on him. Beth slipped off the bed
and headed to a bathroom in the hall to clean up. Her womb was so full of
semen, she looked like she was in the early stages of pregnancy again. Her
stomach slowly turned flat again as she sat on the toilet trying to drain all
his semen out. There was a shower in the bathroom and she took a quick one
before returning to the bedroom.
Beth headed towards her clothes on the floor, but stopped
examining the array of phalluses closer. Her eyes were drawn towards the large
ones aimed right at the center of the bed. They were clearly authentic, half
rotted and some were broken. “Those are Fon Legbas,” said Teddy, rising off the
bed. He stood beside her, one wrinkled black hand caressing the firm globes of
her ass.
“What?”
“The Fon are a large ethnic and linguistic group in Benin and
Nigeria. Legba is a trickster diety gifted in languages and a messenger of the
gods. The Fon carve these images of his godly cock and stick them into their
fields to ensure the fertility of the land. Those were a gift to me on one of
my African expeditions in… 1978, I believe.”
“You are an interesting man Teddy.” The hand on her ass
squeezed her cheek affectionately.
“Some voodoo practitioners in New Orleans believe Legba came
into America on a slave ship and spread his seed around to so many female
slaves that it explains why there are so many hung black men in this country.”
“Do you believe that?”
“Perhaps. Likely, it wasn’t a god, but one strong paragon
that spread his seed around. Even more likely, the slave owners just used the
alpha males to breed more slaves.”
“But if they’re so successful at breeding, why aren’t most
men, alphas?”
Teddy shrugged, but looked thoughtful. “Good question and one
I’ve given lots of thought to. I’ve no answer, but perhaps nature only allows
so many paragons to exist in a given population. Something like the predator to
prey ratio.” Teddy paused in thought. “African lions have a predator to prey
ratio of 1%. Apply that to alpha males and there would be three million
paragons roaming the county. Maybe seventy million in the world. I’d do a
survey, but for the big problem.”
“What’s that?”
“Men lie about their penis size.”
Beth laughed.
“Speaking of penis size, mine appears to be getting bigger.”
Teddy was looking down.
Beth followed his gaze. His penis was sticking out from his
crotch. “Hmm, looks enticing, but I really need to get back to Atlas.” Her hand
was already on the proud old cock stroking it to full erection. Her hand didn’t
let go even as Teddy was backing up towards the bed.
“He’s fine with Mary,” said Teddy.
Withing minutes, Beth was cumming all over Teddy’s cock as
she bounced in his lap. His lips were greedily sucking the milk out of her
nipples, even as little jets of milk shot from the other nipple each time she
came. “YES! Give it to me, Teddy. Give me your seed,” she moaned. He was
enjoying suckling at her teat so much, he didn’t respond, but his hips started
bucking faster. He finally released her nipple so that he could bellow like the
old bull he was at the first discharge of his cock. Her nipples sprayed milk in
his face as Beth came so hard she nearly passed out. As it turned out, she
could barely move. She collapsed on her black lover, their lips nuzzling at
each other for a good twenty minutes before Beth had the strength to climb of
his cock.
Afterwards, Beth was still topless as she pulled her tight
jeans up. She was thoroughly satisfied and smiling, she couldn’t stop smiling
and it made her beauty all the more radiant. Teddy strolled up to her. He was
still nude. “Oh no, not again. I really must go.”
Teddy laughed. He was smiling too. He placed his hand on her
lower stomach, holding it there. “Good fruit comes from good seed,” he said.
They both stared at his hand over her womb. “Tsonga proverb.”
Beth nodded. “I really must get home.”
“Give me a lift?”
“Of course, but I’m a little worn out.”
“I just want to sleep by Mary.” Teddy started to dress.
“Assuming she doesn’t have a bull over that is since she’s watching the baby. I
find I like her presence in bed beside me.”
“Maybe, she’ll say yes someday?”
“She will. I’ll meet you in the car.”
Teddy joined her in the car. He was carrying a bag with him.
“What you got there?”
“A gift for you.” He reached into the bag and removed a huge
black dildo around the size of his own cock.
“Ah, thank you,” she said, taking it. The wood was heavy and
thick. “It’s wood?”
“I carved it myself. It’s modeled after my own cock.”
“You carved a dildo from your own cock?” It was extremely
realistic looking. The veins and ridges all matched Teddy’s own shaft. It had
also been oiled to the point the coloration matched Teddy’s skin tone.
“No, I carved a Fon Legba from my own cock.” He chuckled.
“But you could use it as a dildo… alright, it’s a dildo. You got me. Don’t
worry it’s smoothed out perfectly. No splinters.”
“Why would you…?”
“As you get older, you start thinking about death. I’m not
afraid of death, but the thought of my cock not being able to pleasure women
anymore bothers the hell out of me. My Fon Teddys are a way for my cock to live
on long after I’m gone. Well, that and the fruit of my seed.” He leaned over
and cupped her bare belly again. “Birth is the only remedy against death,” he
quoted. “Nigerian proverb.”
Teddy’s proud look fell when she told him she was on birth
control. “Damn,” he cursed.
“Sorry, I just didn’t want to go months without a cock like
yours again.”
“Fine, but if you do want another child…” He sighed. “I’ll
just have to settle for the student or two I seed every semester.”
Beth raised and eyebrow, but didn’t comment. Morally, she
didn’t believe teachers should sleep with students. Ms. Dykstra had been known
to have affairs with some of her girls and there were even rumors of lesbian
orgies in her home. On a few occasions, Beth felt her professor was throwing
some hints her way to having an encounter.
She gave Teddy a ride back to Mary’s and luckily, her former
mother-in-law didn’t have a bull staying over. Mary happily passed Atlas over
to Beth and led Teddy back to her bedroom. He obviously had been lying about
just wanting to lay beside his lover, for loud moaning and grunting soon was
coming from Mary’s room, that lasted an hour.
Beth nursed Atlas and put him down for the night as she
slowly fell asleep.
**********
The money was too good for her to quit dancing. Beth changed
her plans and quit looking for another job. She decided to keep at it until
Atlas got old enough to wonder what his mommy did for a living.
She’d just gotten out of her seat at the bar after thanking
the businessman for buying her a drink when Esteban called her into his office.
“I’m sending ju to L.A to make a porno, puta,” said Esteban,
his eyes running up and down her body. He never failed to appreciate what he
had in having Beth working for him. “It will increase jur profile.”
Beth grimaced. “Thanks, but I’m not interested. I’ll stick
with dancing. I’m not a porn star.”
Esteban scrunched his face up doing his Scarface thing. He
bobbed his head as he spoke. “There’s already movies of jurs up on your profile
page, puta. I jus need something professional.”
“Those were taken without my knowledge, Esteban and like I
said, I’m not interested.” Beth spun around on her heel, preparing to march
out.
“Get just ass back here, puta,” he grunted. Esteban pushed
his chair out form behind his desk. He lifted his rear off the seat, pulling
his pants down. “Ju do what I say or jur ass will be back waitressing.” He
tugged on his cock, making it hard. “So puta, jur gonna make movies for me and
jur gonna fuck me and you fucking call me jefe.” He bent his cock down towards
her, shaking it in her direction.
Beth’s cheeks were red with anger. She glanced down at his
cock. It was a nice cock. He grinned smugly when she marched towards him. The
grin fell when she leaned over and poked him in the chest.
“Listen you… hijo de puta, I’ve gotten job offers from every
fucking strip club in Miami and even one in Vegas. So I can take my talent and
probably some of your clientele elsewhere whenever I want. I’m not doing porn
for you and you’re going to start showing me and the other girls some respect.
Stop calling us, puta, comprende jefe?”
“Jes Ma’am,” said Esteban, looking at her with new
admiration.
“Good.” Beth looked down at his cock before turning to leave.
She gave it a second glance. It hadn’t wilted under her verbal assault. If
anything, it looked even bigger then normal. Beth sighed and straddled
Esteban’s lap. She slowly sank down onto his shaft. It was a nice cock after
all.
Satisfied from three nice orgasms, Beth finished cleaning
Esteban’s seed from between her legs. He was lazily smiling, leaning back in
his chair. His spent cock dripping between his legs. “Ju sure ju won’t do porn
fo me? Ju a natural, put.. Mrs. Beth.”
“No means no, Esteban.” Beth almost made it to the door.
“I jus thought you might like to work with jur friend Titus
again,” he said. Beth froze in the doorway. “I can get one of the other girls,
Arachne or Amora maybe?”
Beth turned around. “I’d be starring with Titus?”
“Jes, he’s agreed to make several movies for me. Ju two have
a natural chemistry that comes out well on film.” He was grinning now, sure he
had her and he was right.
“Alright, I’ll do it, but just this once.”
“Jur flying out Monday.” He reached into his desk and pulled
out an envelope.
“I’m taking my baby and I’ll need one for my mother-in-law to
watch him.”
“Who da fuck do jut ink…” Esteban was slowly rising out of
his seat in anger. His hands were down on his desk. Beth stood nude, tapping
one foot, eyebrow raised. “Fine,” he said, sitting back down. “I’ll see what I
can do.”
**********
COCKY
Beth’s heart was beating rapidly when she walked on the set.
She couldn’t believe she was doing this. The movie was a spoof of Rocky. The
scenes were ridiculous. The script was thin, limited dialog with mostly fuck
scenes. The amount she was getting paid barely made this worth it and Esteban
told her she was making above industry average. She was going to get an
“Introducing” credit in the film. She had four scenes and would take home
$3000. All her reservations fled when she saw the giant black man turn around.
A grin spread across Titus face when he saw her. He barreled
his way towards her and took her in his arms, hugging her so tightly he lifted
her off her feet. Her nipples were hard when he set her down. “How are you?
How’s the baby?”
“Good! Great! We’re both great.” She was nervous for some
reason. Her hands shook as she fumbled for her phone. She held it up, showing
him some pictures. “He’s here with me. Your mom too.”
“I have to see him,” said Titus, proudly browising through
her phone’s gallery. “It’ll be good to see mom too. He’s a big guy.”
“Yes, he takes after his father. In more ways then one.” She
raised her eyebrows and Titus smirked, still staring at the pictures.
The director called them over and the cast sat down for a
review of the script. They’d rented an actual boxing gym and there was a
bedroom set. The entire film would be shot in only two days. The director was
full of himself, considering himself a visionary who was going to change the
industry. He wanted the actors who were both physically perfect and who could
actually act and he wanted a story behind all the sex scenes. The cast and crew
respectfully applauded when he finished and Beth was up.
Beth was in the first scene. She was with her husband, an up
and coming boxer set to fight the champ. He was white, with a powerful
physique. Beth had already met the man and was impressed with his appearance.
He wouldn’t be hard to be with. She closed her eyes and pictured David and one
time they’d been very happy together as a married couple. When she opened her
eyes, the actor was her husband and she was staring at him with genuine
affection. He was shadow boxing in their bedroom when she came into the scene
wearing sexy lingerie. They talked about the upcoming fight. She told him they
should do something to relieve his stress. She stooped and pulled his shorts
down. She knew she could handle acting when his less then impressive penis fell
out. She looked up at him affectionately as she sucked his hard penis. He
lifted her to her feet and they moved to the bed. Again, she faked enjoying
fucking the seven-inch penis in a variety of positions until he pulled it out
and shot his seed on her tongue and breasts.
