Casting (1992) – Dolly Buster

Title: A Naughty Encounter: The Erotic Adventures of Dolly Buster

In the bustling city of Berlin in 1992, a young and ambitious actress named Dolly Buster found herself at a crossroads. Her fledgling career in the adult film industry had taken an unexpected turn when she was approached by a mysterious casting director with an intriguing offer.

The casting couch was a well-known institution in the pornography business, where aspiring actors and actresses would audition for roles in explicit films. Dolly had always been a confident performer, but she couldn’t help feeling a twinge of nervousness as she entered the dimly lit studio.

The casting director, a wealthy and powerful man named Herr Sch lieber, greeted her with a lecherous grin. He was a well-known figure in the industry, known for his penchant for young actresses with big personalities and even bigger assets. Dolly knew that landing a role in one of his films could be a game-changer for her career.

Herr Sch lieber sat back in his chair, his eyes roaming over Dolly’s curvy figure with undisguised lust. “So, Fräulein Buster,” he purred, “I’ve heard great things about your acting abilities. But I’m afraid we’ll need to do a bit more than just read lines today.”

Dolly felt a flush of heat spread through her body as she realized what he meant. She had always been a confident woman, but the prospect of performing in an erotic scene in front of this powerful man made her heart race.

Without a word, she began to undress, slowly revealing her toned legs, flat stomach and ample breasts. Herr Sch lieber watched her intently, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. Dolly felt a rush of wetness between her thighs as she imagined him touching her.

As she stood before him in nothing but a lacy black thong, Herr Sch lieber beckoned her closer. “Now, let’s see what you can do, Fräulein Buster,” he said, his voice low and commanding.

Dolly knelt down in front of him, her hands shaking slightly as she reached for his belt. She could feel his eyes on her as she undid his pants and pulled out his already stiffening cock.

She began to stroke him, marveling at the size and heat of his manhood. Herr Sch lieber groaned with pleasure, his hips thrusting up to meet her touch. Dolly took him into her mouth, relishing the musky scent and salty taste of his skin.

She bobbed her head up and down, sucking and licking with enthusiasm. Herr Sch lieber’s fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her movements. “That’s it, Fräulein Buster,” he panted. “Show me what you can do.”

Dolly felt a sense of power and control as she pleasured him with her mouth. She could feel his cock throbbing against her tongue, getting harder and thicker with each pass. She knew she had him right where she wanted him.

But just as she was about to bring him to the edge, Herr Sch lieber pulled her off of him. “Not so fast, Fräulein Buster,” he said with a wicked grin. “I want to see what else you can do.”

He pushed her onto her back on the casting couch, spreading her legs wide. Dolly felt a thrill of anticipation as he gaze upon her most intimate parts, barely concealed by her damp thong.

With a growl, he ripped off her underwear, baring her glistening folds to his hungry gaze. “Ach, Fräulein Buster,” he purred, “you are even more beautiful than I imagined.”

He began to kiss and lick his way up her inner thigh, his fingers stroking along the sensitive skin. Dolly gasped and wriggled beneath him, eager for more contact.

When his hot mouth finally met her aching core, she cried out in pleasure. His tongue delved deep, thrusting and swirling in her wetness. Dolly clung to his hair, grinding her hips against his face wantonly.

But Herr Sch legger was not finished with her yet. He flipped her over onto her stomach, raising her hips to present her glistening pussy to him. Dolly braced herself, knowing what was coming next.

She felt the blunt head of his cock pressing against her entrance, and then with one powerful thrust, he entered her. She cried out at the sudden invasion, clenching around him tightly.

He began to pound into her, his pelvis slapping against her ass with each thrust. The feeling of being so fully filled was incredible, and Dolly knew she wouldn’t last long.

It only took a few more thrusts before her body began to quake with her climax. She screamed her pleasure, her inner walls clenching rhythmically around Herr Sch legger’s cock.

He grunted above her, his movements becoming more erratic as he chased his own release. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her and spilled his hot seed.

They collapsed together on the casting couch, both breathless and sated. Dolly felt a sense of satisfaction, knowing she had aced her audition. She was sure Herr Sch legger would be casting her in many more films to come.||
The End.