Angelica Heart In Has Her Audition And Performs Her First Sex

Title: “Breaking In A New Starlet”

As the casting director, my job is to find the next big thing in porn. With the industry booming, it’s a tough gig. But when Angelica Heart walked in my door, I knew I had found something special. Her big, perky tits straining against the fabric of her tiny tank top. A round, juicy ass that looked perfect for spanking. Pouty, fuckable lips, and bedroom eyes – she was a stunner.

“Have a seat, Angelica,” I gestured to the armchair across from my desk, eyeing her curves appreciatively. “We have a few things to discuss before the audition.”

She sat, crossing her long legs, her short skirt hitching up to reveal a glimpse of her lacy panties. “What kind of things?” she asked in a breathy voice.

“Well, first off – are you sure you want to do this? Porn isn’t for everyone.”

She bit her plump bottom lip. “I’m sure. I want to be famous. I want lots of people to see me fuck.”

I raise an eyebrow. “Excellent. Now, as for the audition – most girls just do a solo at this stage. Show me what you’ve got. But you},” I said, leaning forward, “have something extra. You’ve got the look of a star. So I want to test you with a more intense scene. That okay with you?”

She uncrossed and recrossed her legs, flashing more panty again. Was she doing it on purpose? “I can handle it,” she purred.

“Good girl.” I stood and rounded the desk. “Then let’s get started.”

I put a camera on tripod and hit record. “Just be yourself,” I assured her. “Give me your best performances.”

She nodded, America’s College Sweetheart gone bad. Slowly, teasingly, she peeled off her tank top to reveal pert, rosy nipples. Her fingers skimmed over her flat, toned stomach as she unzipped her skirt. It fell to the floor with a whisper and she stepped out of it wearing only heels and skimpy panties.

I swallowed hard. She was exquisite. She palmed her breasts, tweaking the nipples until they were stiff peaks. Then she walked to the bed and laid back, spreading her legs wide. Her thong was damp with her arousal. Slowly, maddeningly slowly, she slid one hand inside.

Fuck, she was sexy. I could smell her now – a musky, intoxicating scent that made my cock strain against my pants. She moaned as she touched herself, never taking her eyes off me. Her other hand brushed over her belly to her other breast, pinching savagely.

“Mmmm,” she whimpered, “I’m such a dirty girl. I love showing off. Filthy whore, very naughty girl.”

I was rock hard. I adjusted myself surreptitiously as she pulled her fingers from her panties and tasted them. She sucked them clean, looking right at me.

“Your turn,” she purred and gestured to my crotch.

I needed no further invitation. I unbuttoned my fly, pants dropping to the ground. My boxers followed quickly and my thick, long, hard cock sprang free. She licked her lips.

“You want that, baby?” I growled.

She gave a small nod and got on her knees in front of me. She wrapped a hand around my cock, its huge girth stretching her fingers. Slowly, she ran her tongue up the underside, flicking the tip. I groaned loudly.

Then she engulfed me, my cock disappearing in her hot little mouth. Her tongue slid along the underside as sucked hard, bobbing up and down, taking more of me with each thrust. I buried my hands in her hair, thrusting my hips, fucking her face.

“Oh fuck,” I grunted, feeling my release building. “I’m going to cum.” She moaned around my cock, the vibrations nearly pushing me over the edge. I held back. I wanted to see her cum first.

I pulled her head off and kissed her roughly, tasting myself on her lips. “Get on the bed and spread your legs,” I growled.

She lay back, knees up and spread wide. Her juices clung to her pubic hair, glistening in the light. I knelt between her legs and buried my face in her cunt, lapping up her sweet, tangy essence. She tasted exquisite. I licked and sucked, biting her lips, prying her open.

She thrashed beneath me, crying out with pleasure. I pushed a finger inside her, then two, fucking her hard as I sucked her clit. God, she was tight. Her pussy clenched around my fingers as I finger fucked her, my tongue swirling.

“Fuck!” she screamed. “I’m going to cum! Oh God, yes!” Her juices flooded my mouth as I fucked her through her orgasm, my chin glistening with her cum.

I moved up her body, kissing her as I pinned her hands above her head. She wrapped her legs around me, putting us nose to nose. Her lips caressed mine, her little mewls and whimpers music to my ears. My cock teased her entrance and she looked into my eyes, silently begging for more.

I thrust into her and she gasped, her eyes wide with ecstasy. Fuck, she felt divine. Tight and wet and hot.

I fucked her hard, my hips slamming into hers, the bed creaking under our movements. She clawed at my back, urging me on. “Harder!” she demanded, “Fuck me harder!”

I complied with enthusiasm, gripping her hips, thrusting deeper. The needy sounds she made told me she hurt so good. She writhed beneath me, her pussy clenching around my cock like a vice. Her tongue danced with mine, explorings every inch of my mouth.

She tore her mouth from mine, panting. “Cum inside me,” she begged desperately. “Fill me up. Breed your starlet!”

Those words were my undoing. With a hoarse grunt, I exploded inside her, pumping her full cum. She milked my cock, her own orgasm crashing through her. We collapsed together, sweating and panting, completely satisfied.

I had found my starlet. Angelica Heart was a natural born porn goddess. And today was only her first day. The future was so bright for her – and for her audience of millions who would viw her in action online.|