Amateur girl Alicia does Anal at porn casting

The backroom was dimly lit, the air heavy with anticipation and the musky scent of raw desire. It was just another day at the amateur porn casting call, where the line between acting and reality grew blurrier with each passing moment. Alicia, a petite brunette with innocent doe eyes and an alluring curves that belied her naive persona, sat nervously on the casting couch, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her short skirt.

“Alright Alicia,” said the casting director, a rugged man with a gravelly voice and a predatory glint in his eye. “Let’s see what you’ve got. Why don’t you show me how you like to play?”

Alicia bit her lower lip, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink as she slid off the couch and onto her knees in front of the director. Her fingers made quick work of his belt buckle and zipper, freeing his already hardening cock. She licked her lips hungrily, letting out a soft moan as she wrapped her dainty hand around the throbbing shaft.

“Mmm, it’s so big,” she cooed, her voice dripping with feigned innocence. “I’ve never seen one this huge before.”

The director smirked, his hand tangling in her hair as he guided her towards his throbbing member. “Then it’s high time you learned, little girl,” he growled. “Get to work.”

Alicia stared up at him through hooded lashes, her tongue darting out to lick the bead of pre-cum glistening at his tip. She let her lips part, her hot breath ghosting over his sensitive skin before she took him into her mouth, inch by delicious inch. She bobbed her head, taking him deeper each time, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she worked him with single-minded determination.

The director grunted, his grip on her hair tightening as he began to rock his hips, fucking her pretty face with ruthless abandon. Tears pricked the corners of Alicia’s eyes, but she didn’t shy away, gagging and choking on his thick cock as he used her without mercy.

“Fuck,” he groaned, pulling her head back harshly before shoving her onto her hands and knees on the couch. “You’re a natural little cocksleeve, aren’t you?”

Alicia gasped as the director hiked up her skirt, exposing her plump ass and cotton panties. He gave her round cheeks a sharp smack, watching her quiver and moan at the sting. “You love this, don’t you, you filthy slut?” he hissed in her ear, his hand sliding beneath the lacy fabric to grope her bare skin. “Can’t wait to feel my big cock splitting you open, stretching that tight little asshole beyond its limits.”

Alicia whimpered, the director’s vulgar words sending shivers down her spine and heat pooling between her thighs. She arched her back, pressing her pert ass against his groin as he ripped her panties away, leaving her bare and exposed.

The director wasted no time, ramming two fingers knuckle-deep into Alicia’s dripping cunt, wrenching another cry from her lips. “Fuck, you’re so wet,” he sneered as he worked her holes, using his thumb to circle her clit. “Did sucking my cock get you this worked up, you desperate little whore?”

Alicia could onlysob in response, her body trembling with need as the director positioned himself behind her, his rock-hard shaft nudging demandingly against her quivering pucker. “P-please,” she gasped out, her voice trembling with anticipation. “I want it. Please, fuck my ass!”

With a harsh thrust of his hips, the director speared Alicia’s tight asshole, his girthy cock penetrating her with ease thanks to her abundant arousal. Alicia screamed, her hands fisting in the couch cushions as he began to rut-minded like the bitch in heat she was. She loved every second of this, of being used for the director’s pleasure, of feeling him stretch her holes to their limits.

The director gripped her hips bruisingly hard as he pistoned in and out of Alicia’s ass, grunting and growling with each thrust. Alicia moaned wantonly, her pussy clenching and fluttering around his fingers as he pounded into her mercilessly. “Fuck, yeah, take it slut,” he panted, sweat beading on his brow. “Your ass was made for my cock.”

Alicia could only sob and whimper in response, lost in a haze of pleasure and pain as the director fucked into her brutally. She could feel her climax approaching, her body tensing as her nerves began to spark with electricity.

“That’s it, cum for me you filthy girl,” the director spat, his hand coming down to spank her ass again as he hilted himself inside her. “Scream for me like the cock-hungry whore you are.”

With an earsplitting wail, Alicia crashed over the edge, her pussy creaming around the director’s fingers as her ass clenched rhythmically around his throbbing cock. The director snarled, slamming into her one last time before flooding her ass with his hot seed, painting her inner walls white with his cum.

They collapsed together onto the couch, the director still buried to the hilt in Alicia’s battered hole. He looked down at her, a cruel smirk playing about his lips. “Congratulations, Alicia. You’ve got the job,” he said, his voice dripping with dark amusement. “I’ll have my secretary send over the contract. Consider this just the beginning – once you sign, we have a lot more holes to fill.”

Alicia trembled, her body still buzzing with the aftershocks of her explosive orgasm. She knew she was in for more of the same, and for some reason, the thought both terrified and thrilled her. She was going to be a porn star, and she had a feeling her entire world was about to change. With one last moan, she let exhausted bliss wash over her as she waited for the director to pull out, ready to embrace whatever depraved delights lay ahead.