Camille's Audition - Chapter 4 (Porn Casting)

Chapter 4

Due to other duties and work he had going on, I didn’t see Ron until a week later, unfortunately.

I remembered that he was a busy and married man, after all. I knew that he had so much going on and not a lot of time for a young, random woman such as me…

Eventually, a week later, Ron gave me a callback, and it was finally time to shoot the commercial that I was hired and cast for.

“I’ll be waiting for you, Camille. I hope you are ready for this,” Ron told me over the phone at the moment he gave me my callback.

I came down to Ron’s studio as soon as I could.

There, he greeted me at the door with open arms.

“Camille! It’s so nice to see you!” he hugged me. That was the kind of hug I desperately needed on that day, to be honest, but that was not something that I told him, of course, especially not as I first arrived down at the studio.

“Thanks, Ron. It feels nice to see you again.”

“My apologies for taking so long to call you back, dear. I had some… Business to attend to. A lot of other work to get done, and since I’m a married man, as you already know, well, things aren’t always easy… I mean, especially for us to be able to meet, as you might understand…” he explained to me as he finished hugging me.

“I understand. It’s all good.”

“Still, I’m sorry that the shoot was delayed for an entire week. That is not what I wanted, at all. I didn’t mean to make you wait and leave you hanging the way I did,” Ron continued apologizing to me. He truly came across as a genuinely nice guy.

“No problem, at all, Mr. Ron. I legitimately think that delaying the shoot for a week was a positive thing in the end,” I mentioned to him.

“Oh, yeah? And what is that, dear?” I could tell that I had just piqued his curiosity.

“The reason for that is that I began ovulating this week,” I finally revealed to him.

“...”

He stayed silent for a little while…

“Is everything okay, Mr. Ron?” I asked him as he took a step back from me.

…

He smiled.

“Everything’s fine. Come with me, dear.”

***

I had never seen this room before…

This was without a doubt the filming room!

The camera was all set up!

We were finally going to shoot the commercial and I couldn’t be more excited. I was shaking, I was so excited. However, there was something wrong…

At the center of the filming room, there was a bed.

It was a large bed at that, as well. It had to be a king-sized bed, however, the real question was would there be a bed in here, and why was the camera aiming straight at it?

Umm…

I blushed as soon as I began understanding what this could all possibly mean…

“Let me guess, you want me to sit on that bed right there, huh?” I asked him, trying to pull off a seductive tone. I believed I was able to do just that since he smiled as soon as I asked him that question.

“I mean, lying in it would probably be even better, but you know?”

I liked that, a lot!

“What a great idea, Mr. Ron!”

The next thing happened much faster than I could ever imagine it. I barely had enough time to sit on the edge of the bed with my legs crossed together, and then Ron immediately came to me. He joined me in bed. The camera was rolling. I could easily tell that much. He wished to film this, and I had no problem with that whatsoever. If anything, it made it even more arousing to me.

I opened my legs.

I then began stripping for Ron.

Furthermore, I brought my huge breasts out in the open, and as soon as I let them go, dropping them in the air, they began jiggling up and down until they slowed down a bit… Ultimately, both of my nipples stared at Ron. I noticed his eyes widening as he gazed into my oversized areolas. The type of areolas that he enjoyed so much.

I pulled on his shirt and escorted him on top of me as I lay down on this incredibly soft and comfortable bed that was on set. I pulled closer to me, so he was lying on top of me. That was how I wanted it today.

“Oh!” he didn’t expect that.

He pulled his big dick out of his pants, and it was now that I knew for a fact that there was no going back… We were going to have sex on set and with that camera rolling no matter what. The reality of it was making me go crazy.

Ron pushed the tip of his cock against my wet pussy lips.

The next second, he was deep inside me.

It was even better for me since I was ovulating.

If he were to ejaculate inside me, he was certain to impregnate me, and that’d be the best day ever for me. I could tell that Ron didn’t get to have a lot of sex too often with his wife because he had that raw and passionate energy to him that could only be found with men who didn’t get to have sex too often. He needed this just as badly as I needed this. He didn’t hold anything back in. Furthermore, he did what he had to, and he made sure that I was receiving just as much pleasure as he did.

I couldn’t stop moaning. It felt much too good for me to stop. Also, I was hoping that the microphone next to the camera was going to pick up on my voice and my moaning.

“Ahn! Mhm! Mr. Ron, I’m coming! I’m coming so hard!” I had to tell him, I had to tell him everything.

“I’m about to cum, as well, Camille!”

“Yes! Ron! Yes!”

The cum-blast then came in!

Ron erupted deep in me!

I was ovulating and everything was being filmed.

This was the best day ever for me.