Jessica sat cross-legged on the bed with her back resting on the headboard, surrounded by studio lights, reflectors and cameras. She wore a bronze-coloured, sparkly dress, black sequined panties and high heels. Thin white tights stopped above her knees, with a navy ribbon highlighting the top. Her hair was bunched into two long ponytails held in place by purple elastic hair grips. Brightly coloured hair clips held her hair from her face. Jessica hated the girly look, but Brad said it made her look cute and innocent.

Ian had a camera trained on her, held to his chest as he looked into the fold-out screen. Ian grinned and made a thumbs-up. Brad sat in a chair facing her, also with a camera.

"So, you're here today to do a porn casting?" Brad asked.

Jessica nodded. "That's right."

"Just to confirm, you're just eighteen, aren't you?"

Again, Jessica nodded. "My birthday was in January."

"Fantastic. You look nervous, so just relax. I'm sure you'll enjoy yourself today," Brad said soothingly.

"I'm surprised you wanted me to do this," Jessica said nervously.

Brad looked her up and down and laughed. "Nubile young ladies like you are our best-sellers, especially if they take it in the arse. It's your buxom friend, Helen, who's lucky." He paused. "Though she'll be a perfect MILF when she's older."

Brad grinned. "But, after her audition, it was obvious she's a natural."

Jessica was shocked that Brad preferred her over her beautiful buxom friend. "But men say I'm too scrawny!"

Brad smiled. "I doubt that, but will you show me your body, please?" He pointed at a blank wall. "Take your clothes off standing over there."

Jessica climbed off the bed and stood against the wall, facing Brad. She smiled nervously, conscious of the whine and click of Ian's camera taking numerous photos.

She slowly lifted her bronze dress over her head, revealing her flat chest. The sound of moaning leaked through the thin walls. It was Helen's voice.

"Perfect," Brad said appreciatively. "Not too scrawny at all." His hand pointed at her crotch. "Now, the panties."

Jessica was pleased with his reaction. She quickly pulled down her black sequined knickers and tossed them aside. She was keenly aware that she now wore only tan stilettoes and white knee-length tights.

Again, Brad scanned her from head to toe, his gaze lingering first on her face, then her tiny boobs and finally her hairy pussy.

Finally, he nodded slowly. "Helen sent me a photo of you naked on the beach, but it doesn't do you justice," he said. "You're much prettier than I expected, and your body is exactly what we're looking for - slim with perfect, tiny boobs."

Jessica felt herself beaming. She'd rarely been praised like that before; only Helen's father had admired her body. And Ian. She glanced over at him, realising how badly she wanted Ian to fuck her.

"Now give me a twirl," Brad said. "Slowly, with your arms out. Let me see the rest of your lovely body."

Jessica raised her arms and slowly turned on the spot. The moaning coming through the walls was louder and more urgent. Jessica felt her nipples harden at the thought that her friend was being fucked just on the other side of the wall. When she faced Brad once more, she stopped.

Brad grinned. "Helen's loud when she's being fucked, isn't she?"

Jessica smiled and nodded. Right on cue, she heard a shriek.

"My goodness, I'm coming," drifted through the wall.

Brad laughed. "She says that every time. Which, given she climaxes so easily, is often."

Jessica didn't know what to say, so she just smiled.

"Don't worry," Brad said, "I'll be gentle when it's your turn."

Jessica blushed, feeling nervous once more. She stared at the handsome, athletic black man, not sure whether she was more scared at the prospect or more aroused.

"Turn and face away from me," Brad ordered, "then bend over."

Jessica obeyed, with her legs apart for balance.

"Put your feet together."

Jessica supported herself with one hand on the wall, through which she still heard the sounds of sex. Someone, presumably Philippe, was pounding Helen hard.

She heard footsteps behind her. She gasped when a finger ran up and down her hairy slit.

"Very nice. You look tiny," Brad said from close behind her. "Now spread your arse cheeks."

Jessica reached back and pulled her buttocks apart. A finger ran down the crack between her cheeks and probed briefly at her sphincter.

"Very tight," Brad said. "You've never had anything in your bottom before?"

"No, never."

Warm hands gently caressed her arse. "Lovely. We're going to enjoy ourselves today, I think." A hand gently lightly slapped her bottom. "You can stand up now. Go and sit back where you were."

Jessica sat back on the bed, conscious she was naked and that ruggedly handsome Ian was filming her.

Brad laughed. "Not cross-legged. Sit with your knees up and apart so I can see your pussy."

Jessica giggled when Ian's camera came close and pointed directly at her hairy mound.

"You lost your virginity a week ago, I believe?" Brad asked.

Jessica nodded, remembering the incredible occasion. "Yes, Helen's father fucked me." She smiled. "It was wonderful, and he's screwed me every day since." She paused. "Several times, usually."

Brad nodded. "So why do you want to do porn?"

Jessica blushed. "Ever since I saw Helen's video of her and Kim, I've wanted to do everything they did. It looks so exciting, and they both so obviously loved it." She grinned. "They're both ever so noisy when they come."

"So, what have you seen that you want to try?"

"I know it's very naughty, but I want to feel what it's like to have a dick in my arse." She paused. "And if I enjoy that, maybe even two men at once."

Brad smiled. "Let's see how it goes. First things first: do you know how to give a blowjob?"

Jessica laughed. She glanced at Ian. "I love sucking his huge dick." She smiled. "I've even swallowed."

Brad stood up and took off his shorts and boxers. Jessica gasped involuntarily when his rigid black dick sprang free.

"Come and suck my dick, please."

Jessica crawled along the bed towards him, staring at his engorged dick. She got off the bed and knelt, naked, before him. Her hand grasped his shaft and pulled back his black foreskin, revealing his dark glans. It would only be the third dick she'd ever sucked, but Jessica was confident; Helen's father and Ian were longer and fatter, so she knew she could deep-throat the rigid black boner in front of her.

Jessica smiled up at Brad before leaning forward. Her tongue teased around his tip, flicking gently at it. She opened her mouth wide and moved forward, taking just his tip into her mouth. Her lips closed around the end of his shaft, and her hand grasped it near the base.

Jessica tried to look up at Brad as she sucked and wanked him, but knowing Ian stood next to her filming her distracted her, and she kept glancing at him.

"Good girl," Ian said. "Keep teasing the camera."

Jessica bobbed her head, sucking hard, and Brad was soon moaning. She decided to inhale his whole length. Jessica's hands reached behind Brad and grasped his firm bum. She bent forward, pushing further onto his engorged weapon, feeling his black dick slip smoothly past her tonsils and down her throat.

Jessica was momentarily confused when Brad lifted one leg and placed his foot on a low stool. Jessica pulled back from his cock, gasping for breath.

Ian's camera pointed at her from between Brad's legs, not far from her face.

"Smile," Ian said.

Jessica grinned down at Ian and his camera, with Brad's dick, wet with her spit, grasped in one hand. She bent forward again, slowly inhaling Brad's entire length.

"Fabulous," she heard Ian say. "You can see his dick sliding down, distorting your throat."

Jessica bobbed her head, pulling back so Brad's slimy dick almost left her mouth before pushing forwards again, with her hands grasping the black man's bum. Every few strokes, she let his dick leave her mouth as she grinned down at Ian, catching her breath.

"Fabulous," Ian said. "Keep that up and make him come."

Jessica focused her attention on Brad's engorged dick, sucking and wanking his shaft vigorously. Soon, Brad moaned softly.

"Oh yes," Brad groaned. "Perfect."

Jessica smiled as she bobbed her head, looking up wide-eyed at Brad. His face was contorted with passion. Any moment now. When she felt Brad's buttocks clench, she pulled back and opened her mouth wide with her tongue out.

To her left, Ian laughed. "You've done this before, too."

Brad's dick erupted, spraying ropes of sticky jizz towards her. Most missed her mouth, plastering her face, but one was on target, jetting into her mouth. When the eruption from the long black dick subsided, Jessica ran a finger around her mouth, pulling more cum inside.

Brad smiled down at her. "Good girl. That was great."

Jessica licked her lips and swallowed theatrically before leaning forward to suck Brad's wet erection clean.

"Did you get all that?" Brad asked Ian.

Ian laughed. "Oh, yes. Jessica looks fabulous with a dick down her throat."

Jessica smiled, remembering the feel of Ian's enormous cock sliding down her throat earlier that morning.

Brad nodded. He fumbled briefly in a bag beside his chair. His hand emerged, clutching a bulbous silver butt plug.

"You know what this is?" Brad asked.

Helen and Kim had played with similar in their video. Jessica nodded.

"Good," Brad said.

He squirted lube over the silver plug and leaned forward to hand it to Jessica. Brad grinned. "You know where it goes." He paused. "Go slowly; don't hurt yourself."

Jessica's right hand reached down between her legs.

"No, not like that," Brad said, stopping her. "Reach around and under your thigh so I have a good view."

It felt slightly awkward, but Jessica obeyed. She smiled nervously at the gorgeous Ian, who now knelt by the bed with his camera trained on her arse. Her tongue was between her teeth as Jessica nervously sought her back entrance. She gasped at the pressure when she pushed the pointy tip into her tight, virgin sphincter.

Jessica knew the plug was small, much smaller than the ones Helen and Kim had used, so she persisted when the pressure built painfully as she pushed it further into her tight anus. She gasped again - this time with relief - when the widest part passed her burning sphincter, and the almost unbearable pressure subsided as it closed around the narrow neck. Jessica felt the plug gently distending her insides. It feels okay.

Brad nodded. "Good girl." He grinned. "Now I'm going to fuck you."

Brad gestured at Ian. "Look into his camera all the time." Brad smiled. "Don't worry about what he says; he loves to give a running commentary."

Jessica looked at Ian's ruggedly handsome face. Knowing the man desperately wanted to fuck her already aroused her. She smiled, imagining how much more arousing it would be, knowing he was jealously watching her having sex.

"Lie on your back with your knees apart," Brad ordered.

Jessica complied, her eyes still fixed on Ian's face. The bed bounced slightly when Brad climbed on. She reluctantly looked away from Ian and watched Brad crawl between her legs towards her until his muscular black body loomed over her, and his face was above hers.

Brad smiled. "Are you ready?"

Jessica had only had one dick inside her and was nervous. But Brad's dick was smaller, and she desperately wanted to broaden her experience. But with Ian. She nodded, looking up into Brad's dark eyes. "I think so."

Brad reached back with his right hand. She felt his tip press against her slit, teasing her by rubbing up and down. The dick pressed hard, pushing between her outer lips and nudging the entrance to her tight wet grotto. Jessica sighed with pleasure, staring up at Brad as his long, rigid weapon slowly slid inside her.

"She looks tight," Ian said.

Now Brad's dick was lodged deep inside her, her nervousness had evaporated. Jessica turned her head to the handsome blond cameraman, who was staring at where Brad's member penetrated her.

"She is. Wonderfully," Brad sighed.

Jessica kept her gaze on Ian's face as Brad started to fuck her. The black man wasn't as big as she was used to, but he knew how to use his assets, and the plug embedded in her arse made her feel completely full, fuller than just a dick. Jessica loved the sensations as Brad's engorged member repeatedly slid in and out of her teenage cunt, rubbing past that invasive plug. She wrapped her legs around him, locking her high heels behind him.

Ian smiled and nodded. "Great," he said, "but smile. Look like you're enjoying it."

Jessica grinned. She was enjoying it. But Brad was too considerate. "Fuck me harder," she whispered.

Brad merely grunted, but Jessica felt the change of pace immediately. The dick slammed into her now, brutally hard with each thrust. It felt divine. She grinned at Ian, who now had a hand down his trousers, though the camera held against his chest still pointed at her, and Ian stared at the screen.

Soon, she was panting and moaning each time Brad slammed into her. Ian's face was glued to the camera screen, but his hand massaged his crotch. She felt her arousal grow immensely, knowing the man wanted her. She looked up at Brad. His face was contorted with effort. Jessica bent forward and kissed him briefly, thankful for his muscular efforts. She turned back to Ian, pleased by the lustful look on his face. Brad's dick slammed hard into her, and she felt the familiar surge of pleasure course through her.

"I'm coming," she sighed softly.

Ian grinned as he watched his screen. "God, I wish I was fucking you."

Jessica lost herself in the sensations. Her eyes closed as she writhed and bucked under Brad, who kept pounding her mercilessly throughout her intense climax. The passion slowly ebbed away, and Jessica opened her eyes. Brad grinned down at her.

"You're still so fucking tight, it's incredible." He chuckled. "Not as loud as Helen, but a delightful ride."

Brad turned his head. "How does she look?"

Ian laughed and nodded. "Wonderful. I could tell her tight pussy gripped you tight, and she looked fabulous as she came."

Brad turned back to look down at her, smiling. "Not a bad start; he's hard to please."

Brad's hands pushed under her torso, hugging Jessica tight against his muscular chest. Brad flipped over onto his back, with his dick still embedded in her snatch.

Jessica liked being manhandled and loved cowgirl. She grinned as she sat upright, impaled on Brad's black pole, and looked down into his eyes. She lifted herself slowly off his cock, which unexpectedly slipped out of her wet minge.

Jessica laughed. "Oops, you're not as long as I'm used to."

Behind her, Ian laughed. Jessica reached down and guided Brad's dick back inside. She sat heavily and squirmed on his dick, enjoying the feeling of it moving against the plug in her backside. Jessica tried again, this time lifting herself slightly less. She quickly established a rhythm, rising and falling on Brad's wet boner, looking down into his lust-filled eyes.

Again, it felt fantastic and was arousing, but not enough. Jessica was about to ask Brad for a pounding when Ian moved into view, slowly walking alongside the bed beside her towards the headboard with his camera trained on her. She felt her arousal grow immediately. Her rising trot sped up, and Jessica ground her hips as she rode Brad.

Her eyes were fixed on Ian's lustful face as she gasped and panted, riding Brad hard. Brad now grunted as she rode him. Suddenly, Jessica felt the plug fall out of her arse. She glanced back, and it had rolled onto the bed, shining in the intense studio lights.

Ian laughed. "Keep going," he said. "I'll pop it back in."

He abandoned the camera on the bed for a moment. Jessica anxiously watched when he picked up the plug, and then she slammed herself down on Brad, pushing his dick hilt-deep. Ian's hand gently stroked her back.

"Lean forward," Ian ordered.

Jessica lifted herself and paused halfway off Brad's dick. There was a moment of pressure before the butt plug slid back into her arse, filling her up again.

Ian's left hand fondled her chest as his right hand reached for the camera. Jessica resumed her rising trot, slamming herself hard onto Brad's invasive dick, but more aroused by the handsome man tweaking her nipples. She was near her peak again. So quickly! Beneath her, Brad grunted with exertion. His arms wrapped around her, hugging her so she pressed against his black, muscular chest, which was beaded with sweat. Jessica felt his dick slam repeatedly into her. The combined sensations of the dick, the butt plug and Ian's hand, which now gently stroked her arse, took her over the edge.

Jessica screamed in passion. She forced herself upright, threw her head back and thrust her small boobs forward, driving the rigid dick as far as possible inside her. Her pussy clamped hard around Brad's dick. Brad groaned loudly, and she felt the familiar warm rush as he unloaded hot spunk inside her as she bucked on his dick, her gaze now fixed on Ian's lustful face.

Brad's dick slammed up into her again and again, each time accompanied by another pulse of jizz. He exhaled a long, contented sigh when his passion subsided.

"Well done, girl," he said. "That was incredible."

Jessica slumped forward onto Brad's black, sweaty chest and caught her breath. She giggled when Ian's hand pushed the butt plug firmly back into her arse. She felt Ian's hands remove her high heels, leaving her in only the silky white tights that stopped above her knees. When Jessica turned her head, Ian grinned at her.

"You can't wear these for what's next."

Jessica was confused. "What's that, then?"

Ian laughed. "You'll understand in a moment."

His fingers made a twirling motion. "Turn around and face me. Keep Brad inside you if you can."

Jessica loved being ordered around, not knowing what lewd act she would be told to do next. She sat upright on Brad's stiff boner and slowly squirmed around, careful to keep the long sword inside her dripping snatch until her back was towards Brad. She smiled at Ian and his camera as she turned.

Ian came close with his camera held in both hands, inches away from her pussy.

"Fantastic." Ian snorted. "His cum is oozing out nicely. So sexy."

She felt Brad's hands lift her bum slightly.

"Reach back and put your hands on my chest," Brad said.

Jessica remembered the pose from Helen's video. She grinned at Ian and placed her hands on Brad's firm chest. She lifted her feet, putting them on either side of Brad's thighs.

"That's it," Ian said. "God, I wish it was me fucking your tight pussy."

So do I! Brad's dick was adequate, and he knew how to use it, but - thanks to Helen's father - she was used to bigger. She stared at the bulge in Ian's trousers. He would fit the bill nicely.

Jessica gasped as Brad started thrusting up into her exposed pussy. The sensations as it slid past the plug embedded in her arse were fantastic. She kept her gaze focused on Ian as the rigid dick pistoned in and out of her dripping minge.

Soon, she was gasping and moaning in time with Brad's vicious thrusts. She knew she was close to another intense climax. When Ian came close, and his camera focused on where Brad slammed into her, it was too much.

Jessica squealed in pleasure. "Yes! I'm coming."

Her vagina pulsed around Brad's dick as she came. His strong hands held her in place as her muscles twitched uncontrollably. Behind her, Brad groaned, and she felt another trickle of spunk in her pussy. His hips bucked, and his dick drove hard into her, squirting more hot jizz inside her.

When their mutual climax subsided, Jessica lay back with Brad's still-rigid dick inside her. She watched as Ian smiled, and his camera focused on her pussy again.

Ian nodded. "You still look ever so tight, even with all that cum oozing out of you."

"Yeah, she's tight," Brad said from beneath her.

"Jessica, you can relax there for a while." He laughed. "I'm knackered."

After a few minutes, Jessica pushed herself upright and stood, letting Brad's stiff boner leave her pussy.

She lay on the bed beside him, feeling deeply satisfied, facing his angular black face. She'd now experienced two men inside her and was hungry for more.

Brad grinned broadly. "You climax nearly as easily as Helen. Now that I've caught my breath, do you want to try it in your arse now?"

Jessica's stomach churned with nervousness. "You'll be gentle, won't you?"

Brad knelt on the bed. "Of course," he replied. He held out a huge black hand. "Come with me."

His hand engulfed Jessica's, and Brad led her, naked, to the dressing table, which was strongly lit by more studio lights. Jessica grinned, realising this was pre-planned.

"Bend over the dresser, please," Brad ordered.

Jessica leaned over. The rounded edge of the table pressed against her waist, and her elbows supported her torso semi-upright.

Brad's hands caressed her bum cheeks. Fingers fumbled around where the plug protruded from her arse. Jessica squealed when she felt pressure build as the plug was slowly pulled from her tight sphincter. She moaned again when the plug pushed inside her again, pausing with the broadest part stretching her back entrance. Then, two oily fingers worked into her tight sphincter.

Brad flicked her two long ponytails over her shoulders. "Look to your right, please?"

Jessica turned her head. Ian knelt on the floor beside them with his camera pointed up at her. She smiled and licked her lips, earning a thumbs-up.

"Keep looking at Ian as I go inside you," Brad ordered.

Ian's eyes and his camera were fixed on her arse. She felt Brad's stiff boner rub up and down her crack. Pressure built as his tip pushed at her tight entrance. Jessica moaned softly.

"Relax and push out," Brad said gently.

Jessica tried to relax but failed; the dick pressing at her entrance, about to enter her virgin bottom, still scared her, preventing any relaxation. She moaned when the pressure built, and her sphincter burned as Brad's tip forced its way inside her arse.

Hands ran over her arse cheeks, caressing them softly. One hand slipped around her torso and massaged her clitoris, distracting her from the pressure in her backside.

"Oh, don't stop," Jessica moaned.

She squealed when she felt the dick slide further into her bottom, stretching her insides. Her entire attention focused on the sensations emanating from her arse. Her sphincter still burned slightly. Another wave of pressure, and she squealed again as Brad's dick penetrated deeper.

"Come on, smile," Ian said.

Jessica opened her eyes. She smiled at Ian's handsome face. He was looking into her eyes.

"Where's Brad's dick?" Ian asked.

Jessica's attention returned to the stiff weapon invading her back passage. Her sphincter no longer burned. She felt more intense pressure, and the long pork sword pushed another inch inside her. The dick pulled completely out of her arse, and she felt Brad's hands spread her cheeks.

"God, your arse is fucking tight, girl," Brad said.

Pressure built on her entrance again. This time the dick slid slowly and smoothly inside, stretching her intestines. It feels nice. She moaned each time it pressed hard into her, penetrating slightly further.

Finally, she felt Brad's torso press against her bum. Hands ran over her body, massaging her hard nipples.

"That's it, that's all I've got," Brad said. "Fuck, but you're tight."

Jessica thought she could feel every inch of the dick gloriously distending her innards.

"Where's Brad's dick?" Ian asked again.

Jessica opened her eyes again. She smiled at Ian. "It's in my arse," she whispered, hardly able to believe it.

Ian nodded. "What does it feel like? Do you like it?"

A strong finger rubbed her clitoris, making her moan. She forced her attention back to Ian and smiled broadly. "I can feel every inch of him stretching me." She grinned. "I think I'm going to burst."

She gasped when the dick withdrew slightly and pushed back inside her.

"Do that again," she whispered.

The rigid pole repeatedly withdrew and pushed back, pulling back slightly further each time. Her sphincter no longer burned but still clamped hard around the invading weapon. Jessica relished the feeling as Brad's black dick stretched her insides each time it rammed inside her.

Brad established a rhythm, pistoning very slowly and marvellously in and out of her back passage. Each thrust forced Jessica up onto tiptoes, leaning over the table. Jessica supported her weight with her elbows. She looked back over her right shoulder, seeking Ian. Sure enough, he was behind her with his camera trained on where the black shaft penetrated her tight backside.

"Smile," Ian said.

Jessica beamed at the camera, imagining Ian's enormous dick was inside her.

"Reach back and spread your cheeks," Ian ordered.

Her right hand reached back and pulled on her buttock. Brad's hand pulled on the crook of her elbow, twisting Jessica's torso towards Ian. She grinned at Ian and then turned her head, smiling at Brad as he slowly forced his dick into her backside.

"I'm going to fuck your arse properly now," Brad said.

She felt the increase in tempo. Each thrust was hard and fast, almost lifting her off her feet, and Brad's shaved groin slapped audibly against her arse. Jessica felt every inch of the dick distending her, filling her to bursting point. It feels incredible! Jessica moaned loudly with each vicious thrust into her rectum, knowing she was near orgasm. She opened her eyes and smiled at Ian.

Ian grinned. "I'd love to pound your arse."

Jessica glanced at where Ian's hand massaged the prominent bulge in his trousers, wishing he was. She closed her eyes, trying to pretend.

Brad's hand reached around her and massaged her clitoris. The intimate sensations added to her arousal, driving her over the edge. She opened her eyes and leered at Ian.

Jessica screamed. "Yes, Ian, I'm coming," she shouted. "Fuck me harder."

Brad moaned when her sphincter clamped hard around his dick. She felt him slam into her violently as her thighs quivered and waves of delicious pleasure coursed through her. Three brutal thrusts later, her passion was spent.

"Oh, that was fantastic," she sighed.

Jessica felt Brad's dick leave her arse. Brad's hands spread her arse cheeks.

Brad snorted. "She's still so tight she's hardly even gaping."

"Oh god, please just put it back in," Jessica moaned.

Brad's strong hand lifted her right leg. "Put your foot on the table," Brad ordered.

It was slightly awkward, but Jessica obeyed willingly. She felt Brad's dick press against her sphincter. She looked back over her shoulder and smiled. Jessica stared into Brad's eyes and moaned softly when his stiff black rod forced its way back into her arse.

Ian knelt next to Brad. Jessica tore her gaze away from Brad and smiled down at Ian.

"Do I look okay?" she asked.

Ian laughed. "You look lovely, an anal goddess."

Jessica had a dick in her arse, and she loved it, but goddess? She grinned at the compliment. She revelled in the sensations as Brad slowly shafted her back passage. Soon, Jessica was panting again. But before her passion built further, Brad's dick left her arse. His hand gently slapped her arse, sending a pleasant tingling through her.

"We're going to do anal cowgirl next," Brad said.

Brad sat with his bum on the edge of the bed, with his knees wide. His rigid cock was upright, waving slightly. Jessica straightened up, stretching after the awkward pose against the dressing table. She walked towards Brad, enjoying the slight tingling in her backside.

"Turn around and back towards me," Brad ordered when she got close.

Jessica turned and grinned at Ian and his voyeuristic camera. Strong hands gripped her waist as she backed towards Brad.

"Now, spread your cheeks and sit on me," Brad said.

Jessica reached behind herself and pulled her buttocks apart. She lowered herself. Brad's black dick pressed into her back passage. Jessica savoured the stretching sensations as she slowly and blissfully sank onto the engorged weapon in her arse until it was hilt-deep.

Ian grinned. "That looks so sexy."

Ian's hand reached out, and his finger massaged her clitoris. "You're dripping," Ian said. He grinned. "And it's not just cum."

Brad's black hands tapped his thighs to either side of Jessica. "Lift your feet up here," Brad said.

Jessica put her hands on the bed to either side of Brad and felt the dick push further into her rectum as she lifted her feet. She leaned back slightly and slowly lifted herself off his dick. It slid pleasantly out of her arse before stretching her wide open again as Jessica sat back down. She practised the unfamiliar action, repeatedly lifting herself and pleasuring herself by impaling her backside on Brad's stiff weapon.

Her gaze focussed on Ian, watching his rugged, lustful face as she slid up and down on Brad's greasy pole. Brad held her in place, and his hips repeatedly slammed his stiff black dick deep into her derriere.

Ian's rapt attention quickly aroused her, and Jessica sighed and panted softly with each delicious thrust into her bottom. She shuddered, moaning quietly as she climaxed. Her sphincter clenched rhythmically around Brad's dick that viciously pounded her arse. She grinned, realising she'd lost count of how often she'd reached her peak.

When her climax subsided, Ian spoke, "Lean back onto Brad's chest."

Jessica obeyed, lifting her hands and leaning backwards. When her back rested on his muscular chest, she felt Brad's dick leave her arse. His strong hands spread her buttocks apart. Between her spread knees, she saw Ian approach with his camera.

Ian grinned. "Your arse is gaping a bit now."

Jessica stared between her legs at Ian's crotch and the prominent bulge. If only. She grinned at the man. "I'd love you inside my bottom," she said.

Ian's face lit up.

Beneath her, Brad laughed. "Hussy! For that, I'm going to ream your arse again. This time doggy-style."

Jessica was eager for more. She stood up, lifting herself off Brad's glistening dick. She climbed onto the bed and positioned herself, ready for her next anal invasion. Jessica felt Brad move behind her. He pushed down on the small of her back.

"I've changed my mind. Lie flat, with your legs together."

Jessica reached forward with her hands, sliding forward onto the bed. She pushed her knees back until she was flat on the bed. Brad crouched over her with his feet planted near her hips.

"Lift your arse slightly," Brad said.

Jessica pulled her knees slightly forward, lifting her bum off the bed. Brad's dick slammed hilt-deep into her arse. It was the only part of him touching her. She felt his disembodied dick withdraw and slam into her again. Her attention focussed on the delightful sensations emanating from her back passage as Brad's dick repeatedly slammed down into her.

Soon, she was gasping softly as his dick ravaged her arse, slamming vertically down into her bottom.

"Look back at me," Ian ordered.

Jessica turned her head. Ian was behind her and to one side, with his camera trained on her backside.

"Perfect," he said. "But smile."

She grinned at the handsome man. I so want his dick inside me!

Jessica's moans got louder as the stiff black rod pounded her bum, stretching her insides repeatedly.

"Looking great, Brad," Ian said. "Jessica, spread your legs as far as you can."

Jessica was proud of her flexibility. She spread her legs far apart, almost doing the splits, lifting her bottom further off the bed, with the stiff rod hilt-deep inside her. Behind her, Ian gave a thumbs up.

"So flexible, and her pussy is dripping wet," he said.

Brad merely grunted. Jessica felt his efforts redouble, and her attention was once more locked to the sensations coursing through her.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. It opened, and Helen walked in, naked, holding hands with another man, a stranger she'd never seen before, who was also nude and sporting an enormous erection, bigger even than Ian or Helen's father. Jessica stared. The man was uncircumcised with his foreskin pulled back.

Brad paused his anal pounding with his dick balls-deep in Jessica's backside.

He laughed. "We heard you exhausting poor Philippe, Helen."

Jessica's best friend's chin sported traces of dried cum, and white streaks were in her blonde hair.

Helen giggled. "He came inside me twice. Once in each hole. It was wonderful." She turned to the man next to her. "Anna said I should bring Greg."

Brad nodded. "Side-by-side, doggy?" he said to Greg, who nodded. He glanced at Helen, grinning. "In your arse, obviously."

Helen just giggled.

Brad's hands reached under Jessica's waist, pulling her up. She closed her legs and allowed herself to be dragged up into the doggy position, with Brad's dick still embedded in her arse.

His enormous hands grasped her waist, and his black dick slowly pistoned smoothly out of her backside. As Brad shafted her arse, she watched Helen position herself - in the same doggy pose - on the bed beside her. Helen was so close her hips rubbed against Jessica.

Helen sighed, and her body lurched forward violently, rubbing against Jessica when the new man's dick slammed into Helen's arse. So far, Greg hadn't spoken a word.

Jessica listened to her friend sigh and moan next to her as the two dicks slammed into their backsides.

"Let's see how you handle a bigger dick," Brad said.

Jessica felt Brad's dick leave her tight arse. There was a slight pop. She looked over her shoulder, watching the two men swap positions. Greg's dick looked enormous compared to Brad's, so her nervousness returned.

She glanced over at Ian, who grinned at her as he filmed. She felt the stranger's hands run gently over her body. Strong fingers tweaked her hard nipples. His hot breath was against her ear.

"Are you ready?" Greg asked. The first words he'd spoken.

When Jessica nodded, she felt a dick press hard against her abused sphincter. She screamed when it pushed inside her in one long thrust. He's huge! Her sphincter burned painfully, and the dick filled her almost to bursting point.

Greg's hairy groin pressed hard against her arse. Jessica tried to relax, and the burning quickly subsided. Beside her, Helen crawled off the bed and sat in a chair watching.

The mammoth cock moved in her arse, pulling back deliciously slowly. It rammed back inside, making Jessica squeal with delight. Soon, it pistoned smoothly in and out, stretching her almost unbearably. Jessica gasped with each thrust and knew she'd quickly climax if the man pounded her.

"Harder," she gasped.

The effect was immediate. Greg's gargantuan dick slammed hard into her back passage. Again and again, Jessica squealed as it rammed home. As she approached her peak, she turned her head to smile at Ian and his camera, wanting to watch his envious face as she climaxed.

A wave of pleasure rushed through her, centred on the dick in her backside.

"Yes," she yelled. "Pound my arse."

Strong hands held her slim waist as she bucked and screamed with pleasure, all thoughts of Ian lost in passion. The massive weapon pounded her throughout her climax, but finally, her spasms faded.

Jessica exhaled and tried to catch her breath.

"Fuck, girl," Ian said softly. "I want to make you come like that."

After a few slow, deep strokes into her tingling bottom, the monster left her arse. The bed bounced as Brad replaced Greg behind her. Brad's large hands caressed her arse before spreading her cheeks.

"You still look tight," Brad said.

His tip nudged her gaping entrance, and his black slid inside until Brad's shaved groin pressed against her arse.

"You know what's next, don't you?" Brad asked. "Me and Greg. Do you want to try it?"

Jessica jerked her head. Two dicks. She was torn between anticipation and fear. Greg had a monstrous dick. Would she like it?

When Greg climbed onto the bed and squirmed underneath her, Jessica knew what was coming. All she wanted was for Ian's dick to fill her up, but Greg also had an enormous pornstar dick, so she knew she'd be filled to bursting.

Greg's monster dick bobbed against her flat chest as Greg wriggled backwards beneath her. She felt it rub over her belly button and down her pubic mound. Any moment now. She felt Greg's tip press between her swollen pussy lips and squealed as his mammoth boner slid slowly inside her. She had never been so full. Brad's dick in her arse already filled her up, so the monster slowly invading her pussy felt incredible, almost indescribable. Hands - she wasn't sure who's - moved her legs, forcing her further onto Greg's boner.

She smiled down at Greg and kissed him passionately, not caring that they had never spoken.

"It feels great, doesn't it?" she heard Helen ask.

Jessica was hardly able to speak. "Yes," she gasped.

Ian laughed nearby. "You look incredible, a proper pornstar."

The two cocks started to move inside her. The intense sensations as they rubbed past each other, scarcely separated by her insides, were incredible. Jessica closed her eyes, focusing on the indescribable feelings.

"What does it feel like, having two dicks fucking you?" Ian asked.

Jessica opened her eyes and turned her head to face him. She tried to smile, but the two men were shafting her holes hard now, so it was more of a grimace.

"I can't describe it," she managed to gasp between thrusts. "I feel so full."

Jessica groaned when Greg's monster slammed hard into her pussy, filling her beyond capacity. Her arousal built fast, far faster than she expected. Jessica tried to focus on Ian as the double pounding drove her quickly to the brink.

"God, again! I'm coming, I'm coming," she yelled, staring into Ian's jealous eyes.

The two men assaulted her holes hard as she writhed in ecstasy, revelling in the two rigid poles filling her insides. The two dicks pistoned in and out synchronised for what felt like forever, long after her orgasm subsided.

Finally, Brad groaned. "I'm coming."

Jessica felt his groin slam against her hard. Brad paused balls-deep in her backside. It was the first time a man had come in her arse. Jessica marvelled at the old man's stamina. She'd come more times than she could count, but Brad was still rigid and pounding her mercilessly. She was disappointed there was no warm rush of jizz.

"I didn't feel your hot spunk," she whispered.

A hand gently slapped her arse, sending a pleasant tingling through her. Brad laughed. "My balls are empty, you filthy girl," he said. "I'm sure Greg can fill properly your arse for you."

Jessica giggled. "Oh, yes, please!"

Helen giggled. "I just knew you'd love it."

Greg leered up at Jessica. "I'd love to."

Jessica glanced at Ian, who nodded approvingly. "Turn around and impale your arse on Greg."

When Brad's dick left her tingling backside, Jessica sat up, briefly riding Greg's mammoth cock. But she was eager to know what it felt like when a man unloaded in her arse. She lifted herself off his slimy boner and turned around. Her hand guided his engorged pole to her unresisting sphincter. Jessica grinned at Ian as she slowly impaled herself.

With his dick lodged deep inside her back passage, Jessica leaned back onto Greg's chest, with her knees spread wide. She leered at Brad as he positioned himself above her.

"Fill me up, please?"

Jessica gasped as Brad's black, wet erection slid slowly into her pink, swollen pussy. The men quickly built up a rhythm, slamming into her again and again. Jessica grinned up at Brad's contorted face, avoiding looking at Ian. Instead, she imagined it was his mammoth dick in her arse. She squealed and moaned with pleasure as the two cocks destroyed her holes. Her sudden climax surprised her.

Jessica screamed. "I'm coming, Ian. I'm coming," she yelled, half forgetting it was Greg slamming into her backside.

Greg groaned beneath her, and his hips thrust up hard, driving his gargantuan weapon deep into her rectum as she thrashed uncontrollably above him. She felt his monster twitch inside her, and warmth filled her backside. Three times, she felt the warm rush as his hips slammed against her.

Greg groaned again. "That's it, I'm done."

Jessica lay back on Greg's chest, exhausted. Brad slumped heavily on top of her. Greg's dick was still rampant and buried in her arse, but after a moment, Brad rolled away. Jessica panted, catching her breath, totally satiated. Finally, Greg stirred beneath her, and Jessica reluctantly dismounted.

She rolled off the bed and walked naked over to Ian. Her hand felt his massive boner, and she pressed her naked, sweaty body against him. Her face tilted upwards, and she kissed him passionately.

"You were all I could think about," she said. "I so want you to destroy me."

From the other side of the room, Brad laughed. "Later. Go and get cleaned up," he ordered. "Then we can do the paperwork."

Jessica broke away from Ian and walked, with cum oozing from her arse, towards the door, where Helen, similarly naked, grinned at her from the doorway.

To be continued ...