Afton BRCC Anal & Creampie Casting – Full Video

Title: “Backroom Casting Couch’s Latest Gem: Afton’s Ass-toundingranoաբանica Audition”

The door to the grubby studio creaks open, revealing a petite brunette bombshell tentatively stepping inside. Afton, the newest hopeful to grace the infamous Backroom Casting Couch. Her eyes adjust to the dim light, taking in the seedy room – a musty couch, flickering camera, and a middle-aged man with a lecherous grin.
“Well hello there sweetheart,” he leers, “I’m Mike, the director. And what’s a pretty little thing like you doing in a place like this?” His beady eyes travel the length of her curves, lingering on her pert breasts straining against her tank top and barely concealed under a flimsy cardigan.

Afton shifts nervously, standard audition attire of tiny shorts and stripper heels already making her feel exposed. “I, uh, want to be an actress,” she stammers, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. “I thought this was an open call?”

Mike chuckles, deep and gravelly. “Oh it’s open all right, sweetheart. Wide open.” He pats the ratty couch beside him. “Why don’t you have a seat and tell me a little about yourself?”

Afton perches on the edge of the cushion, hands clasped tightly in her lap, crossing and uncrossing her long legs. Mike’s gaze drops to her exposed thighs, a hungry gleam shining in his eyes.

“So tell me, Afton,” he says smoothly, “Ever done any anal before? That’s kind of our specialty here at BRCC, sweetheart.”

Her eyes widen, chin jerking up. “A-Anal? Like… in the butt?” She sounds shocked, but with an undeniable quiver of… curiosity?

Mike nods, a predatory smile playing at his lips. “Mhmm. Guys love gals who can take it in the ass like a champ. It’s a definite asset in this industry, if you know what I mean.”

Afton swallows hard, licking dry lips. “I, um… I’ve never tried…”

“Never? Well there’s a first time for everything!” Mike claps his hands together. “C’mon, lay back there and let’s get you warmed up.”

He crooks a finger and she scoots back, nearly falling into the cushions. Mike looms over her, fingertips skimming the hem of her shorts. “I’m gonna start nice and slow, Afton. Just wanna get this little rosebud of yours ready for the main event, know what I mean?”

Afton whimpers as his rough hands push her shorts down, revealing the flimsy triangles of her thong. “O-okay, I trust you,” she breathes, spreading her legs as his fingers trace the thin lace covering her slit.

“You gonna be a good girl and let me put it in your ass, sweetheart?” Mike growls, circling her puckered hole with a slick finger. “Gonna let me fill up that sweet little teenage pussy with my cum and send you on your way?”

Afton mewls, hips rocking up to meet his touch. “Y-yes, please,” she stammers, intoxicated, “I’ll be so good for you, I promise!”

That’s all Mike needed to hear. With a grunt, he lines up his fat cock, pressing the tip to her virgin rim. “Then here we go, princess…” he rumbles, “Gonna pop your anal cherry right now… Fuck! So goddamn TIGHT!”

Afton’s lithe body stiffens as his girthy shaft plunges into her back passage, stretching her impossibly wide. Her glistening breasts heave with each pained gasp, stiff brown nipples straining against her shirt. “Oh god, oh god, it’s… it’s so big!” she pants, feeling like she’ll be split in two as Mike sets a brutal pace.

“Take it, you little slut,” Mike snarls, grunting with effort as he rails into her most private hole, “Fuckin’ take my dick like a champ!” The obscene squelch of her lubed-up sphincter echoing through the studio.

Pleasure mounts within the inexperienced teen’s never-before-fucked ass, her neglected pussy clenching around nothing. “Please, please!” she wails, reaching down to furiously rub her aching clit in time with Mike’s piston-fast thrusts. “I’m… I’m gonna…!”

“So young, so fertile…” Mike groans, vision blurring as he focusses on the money shot, “I’m gonna fuck a baby right into your guts, fill you full of cum!”

Afton screams, pussy spasming as she comes apart, anal ring pulsing around Mike’s pumping cock. “YES! Give me your cum! Breed my ass!” she howls, delirious with lust and youthful deviance.

With a roar, Mike hilts to the root, cream filling the young starlet’s guts. Her flat tummy is visibly bloated as gush after gush of jizz floods her unprepared bowels. The sight sends Mike into overdrive, craning his neck to ensure the potent creampie is at the mercy of his nads.

Finally complete, Mike pulls out with a wet plop and a satisfied sigh. Creamy ropes of cream drool from Afton’s gaping ass, collecting on the ratty couch like an obscene oil slick.

“Well, sweetheart,” he says gruffly, tucking his cock back in his pants, “you just booked your first gig at BRCC.”