Shy redhead fucks her first black dick and she LOVES IT
The Casting Couch Audition
As she walked into the auditions room, Lily felt butterflies flitting about in her stomach. This was her first time, and the gravity of the situation was not lost on the shy, naive redhead. Her fiery hair, pale complexion, and smattering of freckles across her nose added to her allure, but right now, she was a bundle of nerves. The casting director had assured her that this was just an initial meeting to discuss the role, but Lily didn’t know what to expect.
“Hi there, you must be Lily,” the casting director said, his eyes roving over her slender frame appreciatively. “I’m Malik. Please, have a seat.” He gestured to the couch across from his desk. Lily sat down gingerly, her hands clasped together in her lap as she tried to still their shaking.
“As I mentioned on the phone, we’re looking for a heroine for an upcoming interracial romance novel,” Malik explained. “And I think you’d be perfect for the role.” He smiled warmly, and Lily felt herself relaxing slightly. “We only have a couple more applicants to see after you,” Malik added, “but I’d like to have a quick chat with you first, get a sense of your acting chops.”
Lily nodded, trying to act more confident than she felt. “Of course,” she said. “I’m really excited about this opportunity.”
“You know,” Malik mused, “in a scene like this, it would be important for the heroine to be comfortable with sex. Since it’s an interracial romance, there might be some unique aspects to the intimate scenes…”
Lily blushed, her cheeks turning a scorching red to match her hair. She hadn’t considered that. “Oh,” she said, flustered. “I think I would be okay with that, as long as it was tasteful and necessary for the story.”
Malik chuckled. “Well, they definitely would be necessary,” he said, “and I assure you, we would keep everything tasteful. In fact, I’d be happy to show you the scene we were planning to shoot for an audition.”
Lily’s eyes widened. She hadn’t expected this to be quite so straightforward, but she nodded slowly. “Let me see,” she said.
Malik stood up from his desk and came around to sit next to Lily on the couch. He undid his belts and unzipped his fly with a smirk. Lily watched, entranced, as he pulled his cock out from the opening in his boxers. It was enormous, at least 9 inches long and heavily veined. The head was a deep purple, glistening with the promise of arousal.
“This is the part where the heroine sees the hero’s black cock for the first time,” Malik said, his voice low and seductive. “And she’s amazed and a little bit intimidated.” He looked at Lily meaningfully.
Lily felt heat pooling low in her belly as she stared at his majestic manhood. Her eyes darted up to meet his, and she licked her lips involuntarily. “I… I think I see what you mean,” she said breathlessly.
Malik chuckled and reached out to stroke her arm. “That’s just the beginning,” he purred. “Soon the hero has to show the heroine that her pale skin and fiery hair are exquisite, and that the heroine needs to be open to exploring the kind of carnal delights only he can give her…”
Lily shivered, but a wave of excitement washed over her. She realized that Malik was describing a scene where she was seduced by a black man, 20 years her senior who commanded her to spread her legs and let him brand her with his sex.
“So, what do you think, little red?” Malik asked, his hand slipping up to cup her breast through her blouse. “Think you’d be comfortable playing a role like that? I think you’d be a natural.”
Lily knew she should protest, tell him that this was completely inappropriate, but she also knew that somewhere deep down, it excited her. She’d never been with a black man before, always too shy to make the first move. And here was this dominant casting director, whipping her into a frenzy of need with just a few sexual hints.
“I… I think I could do it,” Lily said softly, her eyes locked on his turbulent gaze. “I want to do it.”
Malik grinned wickedly. “Good girl,” he rasped. “Now, why don’t you take off your top for me? Let me see those perky little tits I bet are aching for my touch…”
lıly nauseating heat rose to Lily’s head and her cheeks burned crimson. She was shocked to her core but she unbuttoned her top without a word, exposing her white bra, which barely contained the creamy orbs of pale flesh within and her hardened, red nipples straining against the lacy fabric.
Malik looked on appreciatively, licking his lips as his eyes roved over the tantalizing sight. “Mmm, baby, you have just the kind of petite, fuckable body I was looking for,” he said huskily. “Now lift up that little skirt and show me that red bush that must be waiting for me between those milky thighs…”
As if in a daze, Lily reached down and hiked up her skirt, revealing her damp white panties clinging to her plump mound. Malik groaned at the sight, reaching out to stroke the transparent fabric. “Fuck, you’re already so wet,” he rumbled. “Such a naughty little thing…”
