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This story was when I was freshly single and 21. I decided to visit my older cousin Deb in LA, who was working in the adult film industry (production team, not a performer). Deb was in her late 30s, was well-established and clearly well-connected in the industry. During my 2 week stay at her villa, she had a party or event to go to every night, and I would be her plus 1 for them all! Since these parties were full of porn stars, producers, and generally open-minded people, I had packed only my skimpiest clothing. Why not show off a little? Deb, whose self-proclaimed “butch uniform” was baggy overalls/cargo pants and a Hanes tee, couldn’t help but chuckle and give me a whistle when I got into her car to drive to the event the first night. My firey red hair was straightened with matching red lips, wearing heels and a tight black sheer dress that showed off my black lingerie through the flimsy material.
“Looking to catch a dick tonight?” Deb chortled.
“Probably not tonight,” I started, “But maybe I can plant the seed tonight and see what happens while I’m here. We’re going out every night while I’m here, no need to pop my cherry first thing.”
The event was an after party for a porn awards ceremony. A sea of beautiful people, but that night I felt right at home. She brought me to a VIP section where a throng of people were sitting around, all looking up and cheering when they saw Deb.
“My people!” Deb yelled, “I have arrived. The party is officially here, and the sex on legs beside me is my baby cousin. Just a tip…She’s shopping for cock this week so let’s show her a good time,eh?!”
My cheeks felt hot, but I shrugged and smiled, no need to be shy here. We instantly were given drinks, hugs, and offers of other ‘party favors’, and before I knew it Deb had disappeared into the pack. I went to find a seat and interestingly enough, the woman sitting in the booth I was heading to was already patting the spot next to her, ushering me to her.
“Wow, look at you. A little devil to my angel.” Her voice was like velvet, deep and commanding with a thick Italian accent. She was so short that her hourglass figure looked almost unreal; impossibly wide hips with a huge bubbly ass (she claimed it was natural), a teensy tiny waist, and massive round tits (she bragged they were fake). I laughed at her joke:we were wearing the exact same dress but different colors and seemed to be perfect contrasts. My long red hair, blue eyes, and pale skin looked so much brighter next to her chocolate brown bob, honey brown eyes, and deeply tan skin, which looked even darker in her white version of my black dress. Over several drinks we got to know each other. Eventually her husband, an Italian Hercules of a man, came to join us. He was tan and tall, with striking green eyes, a shaggy European haircut, and chiseled features. He was quiet mostly, almost seemed under her spell, and I could feel the same magnetism towards her.
Kim and her husband Paolo were in the business too. He was strictly a performer, but she had successfully switched from performing to directing and producing. Paolo was her best performer, they met as teenagers in Italy and had been inseparable ever since. For three days, every event I went to they were there. We would drink and talk and flirt, but ultimately go our separate ways at the end of the night. I began to expect them, dress for them, think of new ways to catch their attention. The fifth night of my trip, we were drunk in a booth and I couldn’t help myself.
“I have to ask.” I carefully said,” How does it feel to direct Paolo in scenes with other women? Part of me would be jealous…but it’s an exciting concept too, being able to control how my partner fucks another woman.”
“He wants me to boss him around. I am good at being in charge. I arrange all the pussy he’s allowed to have, how he’s allowed to take it, and he is a good little pet for me. I sense that you would be too.” Kim purred.
“And what would you do to earn that?” I asked innocently, trying to play it cool while my heart beat out of my chest. Kim and Louie laughed excitedly, pleasantly surprised by my cheek. We ended up parting ways early that night but Deb told me on the way home that they’d be at the next party. It seemed like they were kinda a big deal in the field, Deb congratulated me for “a seed well-planted.”
The next night was a house party at a producers place in the hills. I wore my pink platform heels with another sheer dress, this one was hot pink with matching pink thong showing through, and no bra. I wanted to make sure they were paying attention. Luckily the house was low-lit for some sultry ambiance, because in a certain light you could definitely see my tits. I scanned the party for Paolo and Kim, finally catching them laying in a cabana by the moonlit pool.
“My little devil is back” Kim said, putting space between her and Paolo for me to lie down in the middle. Her hand quickly went to my waist, Paolo resting a big hand gently across my thigh. “We were so excited to see you again. Such a sexy body, we talked about you being in our next film!” She laughed in a way that I knew she was actually serious.
“I don’t know…not sure if I’m looking to work as a performer. I’ve made tapes with people before, but those were just fun times to keep in a private stash. Nothing professional.” I said, but my body was relaxed in their hands, I liked the weight of them against me. I was actually considering it.
“Then we can make it for private. We would be art, the three of us making love.” She said with a smirk, her hand creeping lower a millimeter at a time. We were decently covered by the drapes of the cabana, most of the other party goers were in the house or at least 20 feet from us. Biting my lip, I looked into their eyes and rolled my legs open a little bit wider, and both their hands immediately went up my dress.
(SEX STARTS HERE)
Paolo’s hand pulls the fabrics of my panties aside, allowing Kim’s fingers to find my perfectly smooth pussy. She grinned as her fingers dipped into my wetness and instantly found my clit. Rolling it between her fingers like an oiled marble, she leaned over me to passionately kiss Paolo, then turning to kiss me, followed by Paolo kissing me as his thick fingers join Kim’s. Soon he’s kneeling between my legs with his back to the party fingering me as Kim rubs my clit. My eyes roll to the back of my head as I work on staying quiet enough to not be noticed. I can’t help but gasp loudly when Kim pushes Paolo’s head down to eat my pussy. He locked eyes with me as his tongue teased me, and I couldn’t help but sigh pleadingly for more. It was clear we were all getting lost in the moment and soon we all became aware that we were getting an audience. A group of 6 or so people standing on the veranda were watching us. Kim and Paolo offered to give me a ride, they had a car service waiting out front for them. I would have let them take me anywhere.
I stood up, legs wobbly and slipped away from the party with them to the back of a huge town car, the driver separated by a tinted partition. As soon as the doors closed behind us, my dress was ripped off of me to expose my tits. Paolo’s pants were already around his ankles, and his thick meaty cock was stiff and waiting for me. I saw Kim take her phone out and hit record before ordering me to “suck his cock now”.
On my knees on the floor of the car, his hand laced into my hair as he led his cock into my mouth. I opened my throat up and was proud to be able to swallow his whole length. He was moaning some Italian that I didn’t understand, but from his grip pulling my hair and his hips bucking I could tell I was pleasing him. He then pulled me up by my hair to kiss me, my lips already swollen from sucking him. He turns me around to see Kim sitting in the seat across from us with her legs open in just her thong, pushed to the side for her to touch herself as she filmed us. I reached out to touch her pussy and found it was already wet and creamy. Paolo lifted my ass up off the floor of the car to finally pull my thong off and lower myself into his lap, but I saw he had already gotten a condom on. I decided to tease him a little, sitting down just enough for the tip of his cock to push inside of me, and rolling my hips to just ride the head.
“No I am the boss. Give him your pussy now.” Kim ordered. With my back to Paolo, I locked eyes with Kim as I slowly sat down on his cock. My mouth opened to let out a moan, Which was echoed by Kim, and she began to finger herself to the same pace that I began riding Paolo. He kept grabbing my ass to jiggle it, and he moaned loudly whenever I picked up the pace to make my ass bounce. He pushed my back down to bend me over and bring my face to Kim’s pussy, and I started lapping at her as I twerked on her husbands thick cock. Kim’s moans were deep and hoarse, and she had no shyness in giving specific directions. She clamped her legs around my head so tightly as she came that I thought she’d suffocate me! A wave of pleasure and excitement course through me; Here I was sandwiched between an older couple, fucking in a town car like a whore! I felt myself clench around Paolo’s dick as I came, moaning into Kim’s pussy. The car lurched gently to a stop, and Paolo ripped off his condom and announced we were at their house, and it was time for “part 2”. The two of them walked out nonchalantly in their various states of undress, as easy as that, so I followed them completely naked. Their house was beautiful, but I wasn’t focused on any of it, just following Kim’s ass swaying towards their bedroom. There was already a camera on a tripod set up facing the bed. They had prepared for me to be there.
“Are you going to be a good little girl for us?” Asked Kim and she turned the camera on. I nodded obediently and she sat me on the bed before confidently saying “we will both fuck you now.”
She opened her nightstand drawer to pull out a harness and a few different strap on dildos to connect to it. Paolo lay on the bed and I crawled between his legs to blow him while Kim put everything on. Bobbing my head on his cock, I was gagging as he hit the back of my throat but wanted to make sure they knew I would be their little fuck toy, whatever they wanted. I yelped as I received a sharp smack on my ass by Kim to alert me she was ready, immediately followed by her plunging the dildo into my pussy. She had chosen a cock thinner but longer than Paolo’s and it went so deep it was hitting my cervix. I screamed as she slammed her hips against my ass roughly, giving me some of the deepest fucking of my life. I felt dizzy and Paolo was moaning watching her fuck me so hard, he tangled his hands into my hair to force me to keep sucking. Kim was spanking me as hard as she could as she fucked me, grunting in the effort to lay such deep strokes. It was like I was just some fuck holes for them to abuse, and I surrendered completely to them. After what felt like hours of pleasure-dipped pain I came hard, dripping down my legs as Kim pulled out for them to all change positions.
I had never tried double penetration before, but had recently tried anal with my last partner and so when Kim requested it I felt I was ready to give it a go. I was also completely submitted to being a fuck doll at that point, I knew why I was in their bed. Those days of courting for them to feel out if I had this in me, I wanted to please them more than anything. Kim and Paolo sat with their legs entwined while I lowered my ass slowly back onto Kim’s strap-on. As I did, Paulo’s mouth kissed and licked trails up my body, his fingers gently rubbing my clit, easing me down the dildo’s length and letting me get settled before sliding his cock into my pussy. I felt impossibly full and could barely ride them both this way, only rising a couple inches before my hips rolled back down. Paolo made up for this by pumping his hips against me to thrust himself deeper, perfectly hitting my g spot. It all felt so overwhelming…in the middle of a very hot Italian couple fucking my pussy and ass , I couldn’t help but scream in ecstasy as my orgasm took hold of me.
The noises of our collective moans where reverberating against the walls, and I turned my head and caught sight of the camera. I had truly forgotten all about it, and with that realization I couldn’t help but stare at the screen and smile as it captured this scene. Paolo pulled my face down to kiss him, before furrowing his brow and shakily say “I am about to finish”. Kim made him pull out and wait until she had carefully removed the dildo out of my ass, and it was clear he was struggling to hold on. She pushed me down to the floor in front of the camera and Paolo stood over me pumping his hand up and down his swollen cock only a few times before shooting rope after rope of cum across my face. He groaned as he painted my face completely, and I licked my lips to taste him. Kim kept filming and handed me a towel as I cleaned up. We couldn’t help but laugh at what we had all just done together.
I saw Kim and Paolo almost every night I was there in LA, which is amazing for LA hookup standards honestly. Each night turned into a fuck marathon. In the car, upstairs in a guest room during a party, one night we went to a real sex party and fucked in front of a crowd of people! I wound up traveling back to LA to see them just a few months later, staying with them for another couple weeks. For a few years after, if I was passing through we’d all make a night of it. We drifted apart eventually, but are still in contact. I’ve watched the movies we made this night…and may have starred in a few more for them ?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j5xwxx/fmf_thinking_back_on_boyfriends_past7_paolo_and
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