BackroomCastingCouch – Ava Fresh Off The Boat
Title: Ava’s Daring Casting Couch Encounter
Ava stepped off the boat, adjusting her skimpy bikini as the salty sea breeze kissed her sun-kissed skin. The young, brunette beauty was thrilled for the opportunity to be scouted by a major Hollywood talent agency, especially one with such a reputable name. “Backroom Casting Couch,” they called it. She smirked, wondering if there might be a bit more to this casting than meets the eye.
Ava made her way to the nondescript office, située in a seedy part of town. Pushing open the door, she was greeted by a burly man with a lecherous grin. “You must be Ava,” he said, eyeing her curves appreciatively. “I’mهذهٌ eleventh-hour guy Brent. Why don’t you come on in and we’ll get started?”
She followed him into a dimly lit room, furnished sparsely with just a couch and a camera tripod. Ava felt a flutter of nerves mixed with excitement. This was really happening.
Brent gestured for her to take a seat. “So, tell me a little about yourself, Ava. What makes you think you’ve got what it takes to be a star?” His gaze lingered on her ample cleavage, barely contained by her bikini top.
Ava smiled coyly, crossing her legs. “Well Brent, I’ve always been told I’m a natural in front of the camera. And I’m not afraid to do whatever it takes to land the role.” She winked suggestively.
Brent chuckled, adjusting himself in his pants. “Is that so? Well, we like to test our aspiring talents in several…categories, if you will.” He pulled out a prophecy sheet, listing several sexual acts.
Ava raised an eyebrow but maintained her sultry grin. “I’m certainly open to exploring my diversity. What did you have in mind?”
“Let’s start with a blowjob, shall we?” Brent said, unzipping his fly. “Show me what that pretty mouth of yours can do.”
Ava crawled towards him, undoing his belt with deft fingers. She licked her lips as she freed his growing erection, giving it a few teasing licks before taking him into her mouth. She bobbed her head, swirling her tongue just how the knew men liked it. Brent groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair.
“Fuck, you’re good at that,” he panted. After a few minutes, he pushed her away. “Alright, let’s see how you handle anal.”
Ava smiled coyly as she peeled off her bikini bottoms. Getting on all fours, she presented her pretty ass to him. Brent bent her over the arm of the couch, giving her firm cheeks a hard spank before spreading them. He teased her hole with the head of his cock before plunging balls deep into her tight heat.
“Ohhh,” Ava moaned loudly as he pounded her. “Mmm, you feel so good!”
Brent gripped her hips, slamming into her mercilessly. Ava’s ass bounced with each thrust, her dripping pussy aching to be filled. As if reading her mind, Brent withdrew and switched holes, driving into her soaked entrance. He fucked her hard and deep, making Ava scream in pleasure.
“Goddamn, you’re so tight,” he growled. “I’m going to cum!”
With one final thrust, he hilted himself inside her clenching pussy, pumping her full of his hot seed. Ava whimpered in ecstasy, her own orgasm crashing over her.
Brent pulled out, a trickle of cum leaking from Ava’s satisfied hole. “That’s a wrap,” he said, tucking himself away. “Congratulations, Ava – you’re hired!”
