Part 1 – The Audition
I should have known to stay away when the advertisement said the reality show would be featured on the Playboy channel, but I showed up anyway. It said I could make a hundred grand, and I was pretty broke. My boyfriend had dumped me so I had to move back in with my parents while I finished my last semester of college, which meant I had to drive in to LA from the suburbs every day. The auditions were at a park in the city too, so I just went over after my classes, not really knowing what to expect.
When I got to the park a bunch of people were hanging around, both men and women, and there was a line formed in front of a sign-in booth. I got in the line, and before long I was at a counter looking at an attractive lady in a business suit. She looked me up and down for a full 30 seconds, then nodded to herself and handed me a clipboard with a bunch of forms on it. She informed me that they were looking for people to sign up for a reality tv show about getting people to have sex in public. She said that the most important thing was that it was completely voluntary and that the Playboy channel was in no way responsible for any legal or health issues that would come out of my participation. She said that if I passed the audition and made it onto the show that I would be paid $2,000 and if I won (the show was apparently a competition of some sort), I would get $100,000 (plus the original 2K). She then pointed to another booth with a much shorter line, and said that if I was interested I should fill out the forms and then get in that line.
I looked at the papers in front of me. The first was a contract that said pretty much what she had told me, and had me initial every line and sign at the bottom; I set it aside for now. The next page was a letter about the show, stating that it would be a contest open to both genders, and the object was to have sex with as many people as possible in a given timeframe, further details to come. The third and fourth pages were a questionnaire that seemed to ask a lot of personal questions about my bra size, sexual history, and sexual willingness and fetishes. I almost left. And probably should have. But I started thinking about the money, and about how I was fairly attractive at 5’10”, 150 LBS, and well built with D-sized boobs and a 28” waist…I could definitely turn heads. On top of that, I really enjoyed sex and had had numerous partners over the years, not all of them men. This last stint at monogamy not working out so well for me, I decided that fuck it (literally), I would at least audition.
I filled out the forms and went over to the second booth, where I was again evaluated from head to toe, this time by a nice-looking older man. He too deemed that I was acceptable and he took the clipboard from my outstretched hand. He told me that the audition for women was simple, that I had five minutes to bring a stranger to orgasm, in any way necessary, and to not get arrested doing it. He beckoned to one of the men milling around, this one holding a small handheld camcorder, and told me that Gary would be following me around documenting my adventures and that my five minutes was starting now.
I was a little dazed, and just stood there for a minute until Gary tapped me on the shoulder, camera pointed at my face. “Time’s ticking sweetie”, he said. I shook my head a couple of times, as if to wake myself out of my stupor, and looked around, not sure how I was going to make someone cum in just a few minutes.
The park was next to a busy street in the business district, with lots of working people walking around and sitting around eating their lunches. I started looking around, looking for a decent-looking (I had standards!) man eating alone. I saw him, sitting over by a fountain eating french fries from a paper bag, and I walked over to him, still not entirely sure that I wanted to do this.
By the time I had got up to him I had made up my mind. $2,000, just for passing the audition, I can do this, I thought to myself. He was wearing a tan suit, had expensive shoes, and was wearing no rings. “Hi, I’m Christy,” I said when I walked up to him. “This is going to sound really weird, but I’m in a competition and I need to give you a blow job right now.” He looked at me dubiously, but I could see him squirming and I knew that he was attracted to the proposition. He still hadn’t said anything though, so I went on “I promise I’m not a whore, no strings attached and I won’t even ask your name. Please, I’ll do anything!”
He finally spoke, “Show me your tits first, if it’s that important to you.” I looked around, didn’t see anyone nearby except for Gary, camera out, so I raised my black t-shirt up to my neck, bringing my bra with it. The man gasped as my 36-D’s popped out, my skin flushed from embarrassment and excitement; he and I booth seemed surprised that I actually did it. I figured that leaving them out could only help speed things along, as my time was already about halfway gone, so I just left them hanging there. He had spread his legs, in apparent acceptance of my offer, so I reached in and opened his fly. I could already see and feel his cock pushing against the outside of his pants, and when I pulled it out I was suitably impressed. Giving head was one of my specialties, and honestly something that I quite enjoyed, so I immediately took his whole 7” into my mouth, feeling his tip pressing against the back of my throat. I reached my hands under him and with one gently massaged his balls while I used the other to jack him off as my mouth went up and down. I deep throated him several times and paused for a second, to guide his hesitant hands to my exposed tits. Then I focused on his tip, swirling my tongue and lips around it while my hands rubbed his shaft, enjoying the feel of his strong hands on my breasts and his fingers pinching my nipples. I could feel him getting ready, so I took him as deep as I could, letting him feel the tightness at the back of my throat as he filled it with his cum, moaning out with pleasure. I swallowed it all, savoring every drop, then gently put his used cock back in his shorts and zipped up his pants, lastly buckling his belt. I stood up and pulled my bra and shirt down, and finally looked at him, his eyes still closed in a state of satisfied joy. I leaned over and kissed him gently on the mouth, then whispered a quick thanks in his ear and turned to look at Gary.
“How was that?” I asked, now feeling a little embarrassed that he had recorded it all on videotape, but enjoying the look of discomfort as he tried to inconspicuously adjust the bulge in his own jeans.
“That was incredible, and you had 20 seconds to spare! I’ll give the footage to my producers but I’m sure they’ll want you back for more.” He said as he turned back towards the booths at the other side of the park. “You’re free to go for today, plan on hearing from someone soon.”
Dazedly I walked back to my car. I couldn’t believe that I had just given a blowjob to a complete stranger. If I got the part in the show, it made me a whore because I had just given sex for money. If I didn’t get the part I was a slut, because I had just given sex for free. Either way, I felt a page turning in my life. It excited me though, which scared me a little, but turned me on a lot. Not really sure what I was thinking, when I got back to my car in the parking garage I pulled my pants and thong off and dropped them in the back seat feeling the thrill of the cool leather against my ass and pussy as I sat down in the driver’s seat. I leaned my seat back and masterbated myself to an orgasim of my own (why should the handsome stranger have all the fun) right there in the parking garage, not really caring if anyone should walk by and see me. I drove home bottomless, and eventually topless too, enjoying the thrill of being naked in such a public way, and not bothering to get dressed until I was in the safety of my parent’s garage (luckily they weren’t home).
Part 2 – The Interview
Four weeks had gone by and I was beginning to think that the whole thing had been a scam. Spring semester had ended at school and I was gearing up for my graduation ceremony (and life after) when I finally got a phone call, asking me to come into Los Angeles the following morning for a meeting with the producers of the show. Not sure whether to be relieved or apprehensive, I showed up to the meeting the next morning in a bright yellow sundress. Knowing that I was meeting about a part in a sex show, I opted to leave my underwear at home, hoping to make a good impression. While my boobs are decent-sized, they still sat up high on my chest, and with my hard nipples they made quite an impression on the people that I passed.
I was shown into a conference room and directed to sit across a table from four people, three men and a woman, who all had laptops or tablets out and were taking notes as I walked in. The man in the middle seemed to be in charge, and introduced himself as Robert Jones, one of the producers for Playboy TV. He introduced the people next to him, then directed my attention to a TV on the wall where a laptop screen was mirrored. A video was clicked by someone and instantly my nervous face was on the TV and I realized that we were watching the video that Gary took when I gave the random stranger fellatio in the park. I was more than a little nervous watching this with these four strangers, but it also turned me on slightly. I couldn’t help but be impressed by Gary’s videography skills, and he seemed to catch everything, including the cum dripping out of the sides of my mouth and the flush on the bare skin of my breasts. When the video ended Robert handed me a check for $2,000 and said, “This is yours to keep, with no strings attached, you can leave at any time. That being said, you have passed the audition and we are offering you a role on our show.” He explained that the show was called “public fuck” would consist of 20 episodes with each episode featuring a different person, 12 women and 8 men. Each person would have one day, from dawn until dusk, to have sex with as many people as possible. The sex had to be outdoors and in public, and the other party had to orgasm. The male and female with the most partners would each win $50,000, with the overwill winner earning another $50,000 for a total of $100,000. The only caveat was that the contestant could not get arrested so some caution had to be exercised. Again if I agreed to continue, the network would not be responsible for any legal issues, nor any health concerns from having sex with multiple unknown partners.
A clipboard was again placed in front of me, this one with a single page legal form that cleared the network of any legal issues and forbade me from discussing this with anyone, with the exception of the people I would have sex with on the day of my choosing. I could tell them anything I wanted, if I felt it would help my chances. I only paused a moment before signing the form, the wetness between my legs an indication of how I really felt about it. Pleased, they informed me that they’d like to get the show going as soon as possible, because episodes were scheduled to start running in a month and they all needed to be edited and produced, and asked if I was ready to choose a date. Without really thinking about it and my only desire was to get it over with as soon as possible, I chose the next Thursday, two days from now, and they informed me that a camera crew would meet me at the place of my choosing at whatever time I wanted. Robert would be the producer of the show, and would call me personally on Wednesday night to confirm the details.
Robert then told me that before I left they wanted to take some publicity photos for the upcoming commercials, so I was then taken to a neighboring conference room similar to the first, except without the table and on one side a camera had been set up. One of the other men from the interview, introduced as Jonathon, got behind the camera and instructed me to stand in front of a large white screen. He took some pictures as he had me strike several poses, and then asked me to take off my dress. Still feeling a little light-headed and rather horny, I pulled my dress up over my head and dropped it on the floor, leaving me standing there naked. Jonathon seemed surprised but pleased to see my lack of underwear, and immediately began taking more pictures, having me strike increasingly more erotic poses and getting me even more horny. Pausing for a moment, he told me that the screen behind me acted as a “green” screen, and they could transpose my naked form onto any background, in this case probably a busy city street. He said that it was optional, but they would like to get some pictures and videos of me having sex in front of the screen to use in the ads. I nodded in agreement and looked around, wondering who I would be having sex with, when he walked over to me. He said that his camera was now on video mode and he would be able to pull some stills from the footage later and that I was to treat him like a passerby that I wanted to have sex with. I was so horny that I immediately pulled down his pants and fished out his cock and started sucking on it. When it was sufficiently hard I got down on my hands and knees and told him that I needed him inside of me; he happily obliged. Riding me doggy-style, he quickly brought me to orgasm from behind, his hands wrapped around me holding onto my tits. Not having finished himself, but really getting into it, Jonathon picked me up and pushed me up against the wall, about 6 inches off the ground. He held me there while he again made me come, this time coming along with me and filling me with his seed as I screamed out in pleasure.
“I wasn’t supposed to cum in you,” he said looking sheepish, “you are just so fucking hot! You’ll do great in this show, you’re just what they’re looking for.” He told me that he would go through the photos and videos and put together a portfolio for their marketing team, and that he would send it to me the following day so I could see his handiwork.
It wasn’t until I was driving home that afternoon that I had a sinking realization. Thursday was my graduation rehearsal practice. I would be at the campus field all day with my classmates, how was I going to get random strangers on the street to have sex with me? Then I had another thought; all they said was that it had to be a public place. Anyone could come and go as they pleased on the campus field, it was as public as they came. I would make this graduation rehearsal go down in history!
Part 3 – The Show
The next evening I nervously awaited the call from Robert. Jonathon had emailed me earlier a link to my portfolio and I was amazed. It looked like I was having sex on a public street, in a park against a tree, and in a peaceful meadow. I was standing naked amidst a crowd of hundreds of people, by the side of a freeway, at a ball game. Even though I knew it was fake, I felt the excitement build up inside of me and started to get really excited for the following day. Robert called about 8:00 and I told him of my graduation rehearsal idea and he thought it was great. He said that his camera crew would be two young men, and they would each have about 10 inconspicuous cameras on them. They would pose as random students so that nobody would know they were being recorded (apparently you can show anyone in a tv show without their consent as long as you don’t show their face). The crew would both be at the field at 8:00 the following morning and would introduce themselves to me when I got there and follow me around until I asked them to leave or when it got dark, whatever came first.
The next morning dawned bright and clear. Being the first of June, I knew that it was going to be a beautiful and warm day. It was all I could do to keep my hands off myself in the shower, especially when I soaped and shaved my pussy to make sure it was nice and smooth. After I got dry I rubbed lotion all over myself to make sure my skin was soft and silky. I only put on one item of clothes – my graduation robes. Feeling the smooth fabric of the robe against my sensitive nipples kept me in a constant state of arousal. Slipping on some flip-flops I grabbed my purse and headed for the campus.
The campus field was already getting crowded with students when I walked up, but immediately two handsome college students (at least, that’s what they appeared to be) walked up and introduced themselves. They were Todd and Chuck and they were my photographers. They told me not to worry about them, they would get the shots. I was just to focus on fucking as many people as I could.
The main rehearsal was to take place from 9 until 11 in the morning, with other practices and festivities scheduled at the field the remainder of the day. During the rehearsal I only had time to focus on what I was there to do, which was give a salutatorian speech. Standing at the edge of the podium, I got the distinct impression that the people on the grass below could easily see my bald pussy up my gown, which only went to about my knees, as a crowd was starting to form below with people intently focused on my speech. It was a good thing that it was only a rehearsal because I stumbled all over myself during it. At 11 the rehearsal ended with us all getting instructions on where we should sit, how we should walk in, etc., then all the administrators and several of the students went to lunch. During the rehearsal I had slowly started unzipping the zipper in the front of my gown, so it was obvious by now to anyone interested that I wasn’t wearing anything underneath it. As the last of the administrators rounded the corner towards the parking lot my gown hit the grass, leaving me standing there naked in front of hundreds of students, many already looking at me lustfully. I turned to the closest person, a man wearing a matching graduation gown, and said “You. Fuck me now,” and I got on my hands and knees. His gown came off and pants came down and I was being fucked, doggy style, in the grass in the middle of the day, with hundreds looking on. He came quickly, and loud cheers wrang out, the spectators thinking it was some sort of dare or punishment or something and that he would be the only one. It wasn’t until I said “who’s next?” that people really started going crazy. I didn’t see whose but a cock was quickly stuffed into my waiting cunt. Another was put in front of my face and and I started sucking, not sure if that even counted or not, but not caring. I reached my first orgasm of the day, screaming loudly to more cheers.
At one point I was rolled over on top of someone and I started riding him, for the first time being able to see who I was fucking until another penis found its way into my mouth. Suddenly I felt something against my asshole and I felt it being penetrated for the first time, a grunt coming from behind me as my anal virginity was taken. I should have been upset but I was so fucking horny that it just turned me on even more, knowing that all three of my holes were filled with cock at the same time. Hands were on my tits and I had no idea how many people were touching me at any given time (I even felt someone sucking on my toes).
I came over and over again, losing track of how many orgasms I had. At one point I looked around and other students were having sex with each other, turning the field into a giant orgy. At another point I had a pussy put into my face and I started licking and sucking for all I was worth, determined to bring this deliciously tasting girl to orgasm, and I did. I sucked more pussy, and lots of cocks, and some tits until I lost track of time. I had no idea how many people I fucked, or fucked me.
I was sore and tired, but not ready to stop, when someone yelled that the police were coming. Someone had snitched. Instantly my holes were emptied and people scattered. My two camera men showed up out of nowhere and helped me stand up, my legs not really wanting to work at all. I had no idea where my gown was (at least I had left my purse with Chuck at the beginning) so they carried me naked back around the corner and away from the scene of chaos. They wanted to take me back to the car, but I stopped them, having two more fucks in me. While the other videoed on, I fucked each of the camera men in turn, in the grass behind the parking garage, and then I collapsed spent and exhausted.
I woke up still naked, sitting in my car with Todd and Chuck sitting with me. Upon my request Chuck gave me my purse and I started up my car. I told them that they were free to go, and after making sure I was OK they left. Before they left they offered to get me a jacket or blanket to cover up with but I declined, wanting to enjoy the feeling of being naked as I drove home. I made it home somehow, cum dripping out of my ass and cunt the whole way, and pulled into my parent’s driveway. Naked, I walked up to the front door and inside, past my gaping parents, and upstairs for a bath and a nap.
The next day was graduation day, and I wasn’t sure if I was even still invited. A special delivery came that morning and my parents showed up to my room holding a new graduation gown and looking very concerned as I had declined to answer any questions the night before except that I was OK. I told them the whole story, and they were pissed, of course, but I had already planned my move out and there wasn’t much else they could do to me. To make matters worse one of my Dad’s friends had seen my add on Playboy TV that morning and had called him about it so we all got online and watched it, to their horror and my pleasure.
Three hours later my speech had been given (amidst lots of stares and glares) and the names of the graduates were being called. When my name was called I calmly walked up to the stage, got my diploma, and dropped my gown, walking off naked to cheers of applause and yells of outrage. Thousands of people had seen me naked, many intimately, and I knew that millions more would. An animal had been created inside of me and I knew that it would be hard to tame but I would have fun trying.
A month later Playboy TV called. I had been the grand winner, having had sex with 171 men, 16 women, and one dog (they cut that one out of the tv version). I won the $100,000, Playboy TV for life, and a contract with them to host their newest ongoing reality series about people fucking in public. When my episode showed on TV I had a party and invited everyone I knew to come watch it with me, including my parents.
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