Message-ID: <4740eli$9710091417@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: David Abuhove Subject: The Juvenile Casting Couch #6 (D.Abby) (bF,bG,mast,voy) (6!12) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <343CFE1F.12B6@access.mountain.net> The Juvenile Casting Couch #6 (D.Abby) (bF,bG,mast,voy) (6!12) The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting sex among minor children and, between minors and adults. It is entirely a work of fiction and the characters contained within are completely the figment of the authors imagination. (they do sometimes embody his fantasies, however.) If sexual activities among just pubescent children bother you, or sexual activity between just pubescent children and adults, I suggest you hit the back button. Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old zipping up his pants and hitting the back button at this point. I should live so long.) Copyrighted 1997 by the author. Permission is granted to re-post this in any non profit archive, home page, news group, or bbs. Please do not change it if you repost I spent many hours working on this and it says what I want it to say. If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try to answer my e-mail. Dabby@access.mountain.net THE JUVENILE CASTING COUCH By D. Abby Chapter - 6 Robin had made herself scarce to let the three of them work. It was one o'clock and she returned to make sure her men got something to eat. She arrived in time to see the tapes. Pat hadn't seen the first tape either so they took it from the top. Robin sat there with her mouth hanging open swinging her head back and forth between the screen and her adolescent son. She didn't believe what she saw. Pat really wasn't playing at being Jamie, he was playing himself as he would react in the same situation. This wasn't her son she was watching on the TV. It was an accomplished actor. Pat was fascinated with the video, the situations sure worked the way his seduction by Anne had. His prick got hard watching the tapes. Each time he saw the tapes he got embarrassed and he blushed again. Sue and Sean watched the tapes again. The four of them watched the tapes three more times before Robin insisted that they stop for lunch. Sue hugged and kissed Pat again when they got up after turning off the TV. It made Pat's prick hard but Sue didn't play any games this time. The conversation over lunch was heated. Sue insisted that all the scenes between Alice and Pat had to be rewritten. Sean claimed that the director would never stand for it. Sue asked for a compromise. She would stay on over night even though they had done what they intended to do. She and Pat would ad lib each of the scenes between the two of them. Sean would tape them. They would see how they worked. Pat found it was hard work. The rest of the scenes didn't go as smooth as the first two. He didn't have as much background to work with. In some of them he would get half way through and not like what he was doing at all. He would stop and they would have to start again. Pat was surprised that neither Sue nor Sean was annoyed when he stopped a scene. They questioned him closely and wanted to know what he didn't like and why. Sometimes he couldn't even tell them that. The words just felt wrong and Sue and his father accepted that too. Less frequently Sue or Sean would stop a scene and explain what was wrong and they would have to go through it again. They worked till eight and Robin insisted that was all for the day. She prepared dinner and Sue and Sean bubbled through the meal. They never thought things would go like this. They weren't changing the plot but they were rewriting the script. Everything they did seemed perfect. Right after dinner they had to go over all the tapes again. Sean had to rewrite the script to match the way they had been played. Pat fell asleep watching the replays. He was exhausted from the intensity of the day's work. Robin insisted he go up to bed. Pat undressed and tumbled into bed. It was so late that he'd missed the nightly show with Sarah. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. Pat woke up in the midst of the best wet dream he'd ever had. His cock was being sucked. He didn't know how neat that would feel when he had his last wet dream. He arched his hips off the bed and pushed his prick into the sucking mouth. The mouth pulled away and a tongue ran around the head of his prick. He tried to push his prick up into the mouth again but it moved down to lick his balls. This wasn't a dream! Someone was sucking his cock! He spread his legs and sighed. Wait a minute, he was in his own bed! This wasn't Anne! It wasn't Sarah! He opened his eyes. Sue Charmin was sucking his cock! Wow! "Sue!" Sue got into the bed with him. She didn't have anything on. He could feel her tits press against him and her cunt hair tickle his prick. "Sh, Quiet. You didn't think I would tease you like that and leave you hanging, did you? You know you told me to put up or shut up when you jammed your prick into my crotch. I'm taking you up on your promise." Pat was bewildered, "You want to do things with me?" "You bet! Those lines you were using? You weren't making them up out of thin air. Those things happened to you including the 'I'm scared' line and the 'You'll know what to do' line, didn't they?" Even though it was dark, Pat blushed again. "Well, not exactly but pretty much. Uh, Sue?" "Yes?" "You know I want to do things with you. I can't believe that you want to do them with a kid like me. How come you do?" "You're the sexiest little fucker that I've run across in a long time. Even if you weren't, the way you turned on to me when I was teasing you was enough to make me horny. I wouldn't miss this for the world. I'm going to suck your cock right now and I want you to fuck me. Have you ever lapped a cunt?" Pat blushed again, but this was something he wasn't going to miss. "Uh, Yeh, I'd love to lap your cunt. The night I found out you were coming here I jerked off thinking about doing that to you." Sue ruffled his hair, "I wasn't mistaken. You know exactly what you're doing. And now that we're alone, you use the right words to describe it. Good! I'll bet you didn't use those words when you were talking with your father. I'm going to give you the best blow job you ever had then you can lap my cunt while you get another hard on. It shouldn't take long for a young fellow like you to get hard again. "After that you'll fuck me, then we'll see what happens and ad- lib. This will be a first for me, I've never laid anyone your age before. The nearest I've come is a sixteen year old and I was a kid then myself. This is going to be fun." Sue was well into her thirties although she didn't admit it. She was a highly sexed woman who lived in the sex charged movie environment. She considered sex an art and she was going to show how good an artist she was with this twelve year old adolescent. She moved the upper portion of her body over Pat's and started with french kisses. Pat rubbed her tongue with his then pushed his tongue into her mouth. After that new things started to happen. Sue licked along his face and neck. Pat felt goose flesh rise, but it felt real good. She licked around his neck to his ear and nibbled on his ear lobe. Wow! Did that feel funny, but good. A tongue probed his ear and his hips flew up off the bed. Sue sure did know where he was sensitive. He wiggled while Sue tongue bathed his upper chest. He was shocked when she licked his nipples and they got hard and crinkly. "I'm a boy! Why are my nipples getting hard?" Sue didn't bother to answer, she kept right on with her tongue bath. Pat watched Sue lave his lower chest and belly. It felt as if an electric current was going through his body everywhere Sue's tongue touched. Now and then his body shivered and he got goose flesh. When Sue's tongue probed his navel he almost jumped off the bed. Wow! Sue kept moving down. She reached his sparse pubic hair and slicked it all down with her tongue. Was she going to suck his cock now. Pat hoped so. He arched his hips off the bed offering Sue his three and a half inch adolescent prick. It looked inviting to Sue but she just licked the drops of pre cum off his prick and continued giving Pat a tongue bath. She licked the sides of his legs then the soles of his feet. Pat knew that he was ticklish but was surprised that it felt sexy when she did it. It even felt good when she sucked on his toes. He wiggled and wished she would get to sucking his cock, he didn't think he could hold out much longer. He was afraid that he might shoot off before she ever got around to it. Sue rolled him over and licked the back of his legs. Pat's body stiffened in anticipation. His hips came up off the bed when Sue licked the backs of his knees. He wiggled some more when she laved the inside of his thighs. He never knew he had so many sensitive places. Pat was laying on his stomach and breathing hard when Sue licked his ass crack. Wow! How could she put her tongue there. Did she expect him to do that to her. He didn't think he could. His hips flew up when her tongue probed his asshole. He almost shot off right then and there. He'd never even heard about anything like this. Sue felt the tension and eased off. She sucked on his balls and turned Pat on his back. She sucked on his balls again then she licked his prick all the way up to his pisshole. She licked off the pre cum that had oozed from his prick and lowered her mouth over its head. Pat's hips flexed and he pushed his cock farther into Sue's mouth. Sue could do much more with this adolescent prick than any cock that she'd ever sucked before. There was plenty of room to massage the sensitive underside as she bobbed her head up and down. Pat's whole body trembled, his hips jerked up off the bed to force his prick farther into her mouth each time her head bobbed down. He'd been on the verge when Sue had started sucking. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue sucked his essence from his balls. Sue slowed down but didn't stop sucking until Pat's prick was limp. He heaved a deep sigh as she pulled her head up and let his prick slide out of her mouth. Sue moved up on the bed, hugged Pat, and did some more french kissing. Pat liked tasting his cum in her mouth. Sucking Pat's adolescent cock had been a thrill to her too. His hairless young body was a real turn on to her. She'd never had a male respond to her with so much passion. This wasn't going to be the last time she sucked his cock if she had to kidnap him to do it. Pat's body gradually relaxed. He sucked Sue's tongue into his mouth and massaged it with his. He wanted to do the same thing to Sue that she had done to him even the ass licking bit. He hoped he didn't gag when he put his tongue on her asshole. If she could do something like that to him, he would have to try to do the same thing to her. It was only fair. Pat started the same way Sue had. He licked around to her ear, nibbled on her earlobe, and probed her ear with his tongue. He got a satisfactory hip jerk. He licked on down to her tits and licked all around them. Sue was real sensitive in the crease under her tits. He spent some time tongue massaging her there. Gradually he worked his way to her nipples. Sue held her tit with her hand and offered it to him. He slurped a nipple into his mouth. Sue put her hand behind his head and pressed. Wow! He was really making Sue react. He sucked on one nipple till it was hard then he switched to the other nipple. Sue moaned and wiggled. He never thought he would ever suck Sue Charmin's tits. Down across Sue's lower chest and belly. He got a satisfactory jerk when he probed her navel. He licked her bush and just grazed her cunt with his tongue. He wasn't going to leave anything out but he was pleased when she raised her hips as if asking him to get on with the main job. He ran his tongue along her cunt then licked down her legs, the bottom of her feet and sucked her toes. It was almost as much fun doing these things as having done them done to him. He turned Sue over and licked up. Across the backs of Sue's knees and spend some time tickling the inside of her thighs with the tip of his tongue. Now came the part he wasn't sure of. Pat lingered along the crease between her thighs and her buttocks. He licked her buttocks and worked toward her ass crack. He tentatively touched her ass crack with the tip of his tongue. It tasted as good as the rest of her body. Sue held herself very still. Was this twelve year old kid going to lick her ass? With a little more assurance Pat licked along her ass crack. He took a deep breath, wrinkled his nose, closed his eyes, and ran his tongue over Sue's asshole. It wasn't that bad. It wasn't nasty at all. The way it made Sue jump was real neat, it was fun. He pushed his tongue as far up Sue's ass as he could it. He'd done it! He'd licked her ass! Wow! Now he was going to lap the cunt of the woman who was America's sex idol. Pat rolled Sue over and ran his tongue along her outer cunt lips. Sue's hips came off the bed and Pat wrapped his arms around them. He held her cunt to his mouth and forced his tongue as far as he could between the slick inner lips. Sue moaned and Pat found that very satisfying. He licked at her clit. Her clit was long, much longer than Anne's or Sarah's. It was almost as long as his prick had been before first shot off. He sucked it into his mouth and bobbed his head the way Sue bobbed hers over his prick. Sue's hips jerked, she moaned, and her head tossed back and forth. Pat sucked on Sue's long clit until she reached down and pushed him away. He took a few quick licks at her cunt then sat back on his heels and grinned. Sue settled down and grinned back at him. "Proud of yourself, huh? You have a right to be. I've had experts do that and they weren't half as good as you were you little fucker. Where in the world did you learn to do all that?" "Gee, except for the cunt lapping, I learned it from you. I never did any of those other things before. I didn't think I could lick your ass, but that wasn't bad either. Once I felt what it was doing for you it was fun." "I thought you never licked ass before. You did a terrific job. I don't know how a kid your age could get up the nerve. You're a fine little lover. Whoever it is that broke you in did a terrific job. Tell her I send my congratulations." "Gee, I'd never tell her I did anything with you any more than I'd tell you who she is." Sue's mouth fell open and she looked at Pat. She hugged him to her and kissed him again. "You mean you're not going to brag to the kids at school?" "Gees, no. Who would believe me if I did tell. I don't believe any of the stories the kids tell me at school. About the only one I think would believe me is my father and he said that he didn't want to know anything about the other woman." "Pat, I'm not sure I believe you. Oh, not that you won't tell. I think your telling the truth there. It's just you're too good to be true. You're body responds to every touch. You have a feel for what you're doing and know, instinctively, how to get the best response. On top of that you have a sense of ethics that doesn't stop. There are few men in this town who wouldn't brag all over the place about how Sue Charmin sucked their cock." Pat shrugged at that, "But I'm getting to do these things, I don't have to brag about them." Sue laughed, "Pat, you're a gem! Ah, Your prick's hard. I can feel it pressed against my side. Fuck me. I'm ready." Sue lay back and spread her legs, Pat got over her, she centered his adolescent prick between her inner cunt lips, and Pat lowered his hips. His prick slid into Sue's slick sheath. Wow! He still couldn't get over the fact he was fucking Sue Charmin! He pumped his hips. Sue wrapped her legs around him and rocked. She'd had a lot bigger pricks in her cunt but none that were any more satisfying. Pat had learned it was better to go slow. Some times it was hard to hold back but he was sure going to try. He set a slow pumping rhythm with a wiggle at the end of each down stroke. Sue picked up his rhythm and reacted with her own hip pumping. Each time his prick was buried to the hilt she gave a responsive hip wiggle. It seemed to Pat that every time he had sex with anyone it was the best ever. This was better than either of his other fucks. The action was getting to him. His hips picked up the tempo. Sue's hips matched his thrust for thrust. He picked up the tempo again. His hips flashed up and down so fast they were a blur. His prick plunged in and out of Sue's cunt. Sue's orgasms started and her cunt contracted around Pat's prick. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's cum flooded into Sue's receptive cunt. Sue wanted to make this fuck feel the best ever for Pat. She contracted her cunt muscles to milk the dregs of cum from Pat's balls. Pat shivered and let his shrinking prick soak for a while then turned his attention to the necessities. Anne had taught Art to clean up any mess he made. It was fun to lap his cum out of a cunt. He switched positions and went to work cleaning out Sue's cunt. Pat's prick was right in front of Sue's face. Sue sucked in the proffered cock and marveled at how precocious this twelve year old kid was. Sue sucked the cum off his limp prick and licked his balls. Pat followed the trail of cum down Sue's ass crack and over her asshole. He realized where his tongue was and he tongue fucked Sue's ass. Sue wasn't going to let this almost virgin get ahead of her. She pushed her tongue into his hairless pink pucker. Pat's prick throbbed to erection. Wow! This kid recovered in a hurry. Sue gave Pat's ass a few more licks and moved back to that hard prick. It seemed that it was really made for sucking. Pat followed her cue and moved his attention back to her cunt, he knew it was made for lapping. Sue sucked Pat's prick into her mouth. Pat sucked Sue's inner cunt lips into his mouth and massaged them with his tongue. Sue bobbed her head. Pat pumped his hips and sucked Sue's clit into his mouth. Again they started out with a deliberate slow rhythm. Pat thrust his tongue into Sue's cunt and rubbed his finger over her asshole. Sue sucked Pat's cock and figured this kid is ready for anything. She pushed a finger up his ass. Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue sucked another load of adolescent cum out of Pat's three and a half inch prick. Her cunt convulsed around his tongue as she had multiple orgasms. Both their actions slowed down as Pat's prick went limp and Sue's hips relaxed. Pat switched position again to hug Sue. Both of them lay there panting. "Pat, I love you. You're the finest little lover in the world. I'm going to make damn sure that this isn't the only time we get together. As a matter of fact, I'm going to make sure that we get rid of Buddy and get you into that part. That way we'll have lots of chances." Stealing a part didn't sit with Pat's ethics. "Oh, Sue, don't do that. I wouldn't feel right taking the part away from him just because you want to suck and fuck with me." "I like the way you put it. Believe me, I wouldn't do it unless I was sure that you could do a better job than he can. When Dick, the director, sees those tapes we made today he'll be right after you even though we have to shoot half the scenes over. You have no idea how good you are in the part. "I don't know if you've ever heard of the casting couch, ask your father about it, but that's not the reason you're going to get this part. You're going to get the part because you play it so well. I have to go now. We have a lot of work to do and you have to get some sleep before tomorrow morning." "I love you too, Sue. Don't worry if you don't get that part for me. I won't mind too much. I like you and making you feel good is fun. I'm sure we could find some way to get together." "You're and absolute doll. Goodnight, Pat." "Goodnight, I do love you." Sue got out of Pat's bed and went to the guest room. Sean heard her do it and grinned to himself. He certainly wasn't going to tell Robin about this, she'd be horrified. He wouldn't let on to Pat that he knew either. Let the boy enjoy his good luck. Imagine having America's sex symbol in bed with you. He wished something like that had happened to him when he was that age. His prick was hard from what he'd heard. He nuzzled Robin and was surprised she was awake. She pulled him on top of her and he fucked her for the third time that night. The next morning Robin woke Pat at eight. The adults were up and breakfast was prepared. They ate and got back to work. Sean was transcribing the scenes that Sue and Pat had taped the day before. He had some changes and the pair ran through them over and over until they worked. They went through the rest of the scenes by one and Robin made lunch. They had to wait while Sean transcribed the additional scenes and they worked the rough spots out of them. There was one minor digression. Pat wandered into Sean's study. "Dad?" Sean turned away from the monitor, "Uh, yes?" "What's a casting couch?" Sean grinned, "Where'd you hear about that?" Pat stammered, "Uh, I just heard." "Well, that's pretty adult too. Some actresses are supposed to have gotten their parts by doing things with the producer on the couch in his office." "Oh." Pat blushed and wandered out leaving an amused Sean to continue with his rewriting. Sue didn't play any games, she was all business. A couple of times she was sharp with Pat when she thought he could do better. Pat was day dreaming about what had happened last night and he took the reprimands in stride and worked harder. It was evening before they finished and had dinner. Pat was exhausted. It was only seven when he went to bed and he fell asleep immediately. He woke with a start with a light shining in his window. He was out of bed and at the window as fast as he could get there. Sarah was there. She stood nude in the window with a puzzled expression. Pat turned on his lamp and stripped off his pajamas. It was nine thirty already. He hung his head and acted ashamed. Sarah grinned at him, separated her cunt lips, and rubbed her clit. Pat's prick came to attention, he spit on his hand and pumped it up and down his cock. Pat shot off and Sarah's hips jerked. They grinned at each other again and Pat went back to bed and back to sleep. -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /