The First Audition Of Petra The Beautiful Girl Today A
The casting director reclined in his chair, feet propped up on the desk, as he watched the aspiring actresses parade through his office one by one. It was always the same – eager,green-eyed hopefuls tumbling out of tight dresses, flashing glossy smiles and trying to impress him at all costs. But he didn’t find them all that impressive – until today.
Petra was her name, and she was anything but average. As soon as she walked in, he sat up straighter, his eyes raking over her lithe frame from head to toe. She was drop-dead gorgeous, with long legs for days and an ass that wouldn’t quit. Her pert breasts strained against the thin fabric of her blouse and he could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra. Smacking his lips, he signaled for her to turn around, grinning as he shamelessly ogled her.
“Go ahead and take that top off, sweetie,” he ordered in a smooth voice. “Let’s see those puppies.”
Without hesitation, Petra unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a glimpse of smooth, creamy skin. She slid it off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor, standing before him in just a lacy bra. Lingering his gaze on the swell of her cleavage, he told her to “strip them too.” His cock twitched as she reached back and unhooked the clasp, allowing her bra to fall away and expose her perfect round breasts.
They bounced freely now, nipples perky and erect, begging for his touch. God, she was sexy. He could only imagine how flawless she’d look fully naked, those tight little pussy lips peeking out at him. “Turn around,” he instructed hoarsely, and watched hungrily as she did a slow twirl. She bent over slightly, giving him a prime view to admire her tight ass and pink pussy from behind.
“Perfect,” he growled in approval, stroking his now rock hard bulge through his trousers. “Now spread your legs wider. I want to see that cute little cunt.” Petra obediently widened her stance, fingers reaching down to hold herself open. His cock throbbed as he caught a glimpse of her glistening folds, swollen and wet with arousal.
Needing to feel her, he rose from his chair and approached, running one hand up her inner thigh. She shivered at his touch, pussy quivering enticingly. “Mmm, you like that don’t you, baby?” he purred in her ear. “You want my fingers inside this tight little hole?” His fingers moved to circle her entrance, teasing her most intimate flesh. “Tell me how badly you want it.”
“Please,” she breathed out, rocking her hips to chase his touch. “I want your fingers inside me. I need you to finger fuck my wet little cunt.” The vulgar words fell from her lips like honey and he groaned, plunging two fingers knuckle deep into her eager slit.
Her pussy clenched around him like a vise and she let out a wanton moan, moving her hips in rhythm with his thrusting hand. He fingered her deeply, feeling her slick walls pulse with need, until she was gasping and trembling on the verge of climax. “That’s it, cum on my fingers like a good little whore,” he growled.
With his free hand, he unzipped his pants, rock hard cock springing free. He jerked himself off as he pumped into her soaked cunt, garnering another passionate moan. Pulling his fingers out, he smeared her sticky cream across her lips. “Taste yourself,” he commanded, and she gamely swiped her tongue across her mouth. “Now get on your knees and put that pretty mouth on my cock.”
Petra obeyed, sinking gracefully to the floor. He guided his thick shaft to her parted lips and she greedily began to suck him off, her hot little mouth feeling divine wrapped around him. He could tell she was an expert cock sucker, deep throating him easily and working his length with the skills of a seasoned pro.
Groaning at the exquisite pleasure, he grabbed the back of her head, pushing himself deeper down her tight throat. She took him, eyes watering, hands gripping his thighs, determined to please him. He fucked her face hard, balls slapping against her chin as she gagged and choked, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth. He could feel his orgasm approaching and he pulled out abruptly, stroking his weeping cock until he came all over her face and tits.
Petra licked his essence off her lips with a satisfied smirk, looking like a true porn star in the best way possible. He took a moment to catch his breath, eyes roaming over every inch of her naked body as he tried to make up his mind.
“You’re hired,” he finally said with a wolfish grin. “I think you’re perfection, sweetheart.” She smiled beautifully, unfazed by the cum crusting on her flawless skin. He knew she was going to be a real star.
The End
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