Trent
Christ, just having her at my workplace had me cocked and ready to go... literally. I couldn’t help but feel she’d be running at any moment. As soon as I changed into my costume which consisted of tight jeans, work boots, and an unbuttoned red and black plaid flannel shirt, I made my way back onto the set.
Jerry, the director of the film, walked beside me. As soon as his eyes landed on Molly, he turned his gaze toward me. “Is that your fluffer?”
“Yeah. Her name is Molly.”
“Hmm... never heard of her or have seen her before. Is she any good?”
“Good at what?” Molly asked. Her eyes were as wide as plates as we approached her.
Ignoring his question, I said, “Molly, this is our director, Jerry. Jerry, this is Molly.”
Jerry cupped his chin and raked his eyes over her from head-to-toe. “Are you a stand-in as well or simply prep?”
Molly’s cute nose crinkled. “Stand-in? I have no idea what you mean?”
“What I mean sweetheart is are you here to just get him hard on the sidelines or do you plan on being on your back... under him? If need be.”
Oh shit. In slow motion, I watched Molly’s mouth gape open in shock. Before she turned to bolt out of the building, I answered for her. “Prep. That’s all she’ll be needed for.”
“Fine,” Jerry stated a matter-of-factly. “Then let’s get rolling... Raven!” he barked, and Molly jumped a foot in the air. “Where the hell is she?”
Jerry hustled off the set giving me the opportunity to say, “You’re here to do just what I asked you to. Watch me have sex. That’s all I need. Okay?” On her slow nod, I threw her a wink and a reassuring smile.
The commotion behind us could only mean hotshot Raven entered the room. She hadn’t taken two steps in when her eyes found Molly and a sneer spread over her face. “Who the fuck is she?”
“She’s with me. No one for you to worry about.”
A sinister laugh tumbled out of her. “She... is what you need to get it up?”
If Molly’s jaw remained slack, she was going to get hired on the spot. Rather than respond to my costar, I took Molly’s hands in mine. “Don’t let her get to you.” I leaned forward until my lips brushed the shell of her ear. “She’s just jealous that she couldn’t do it for me. So, relax... and close your mouth.” Molly’s jaw clamped shut on my command, and I shot her another wink.
“Quiet on the set!” Jerry shouted. “Places, everyone.”
I watched Molly work down a swallow. “Just stand in my sightline but out of the camera’s shot.”
Molly glanced around the set. “How will I know where that is? Trent, I’m nervous. Maybe this wasn’t a good idea.”
I once again took her hands in mine. “See the black tape markings on the floor?”
Her eyes glanced down and to the left then right. “Yes.”
“Stand behind those, and you’ll be fine. The camera is going to be moving, but so will my eyes.” What she didn’t realize was just having her in the room while I fuck another woman would probably be more than enough. Did I want her to watch? Fuck, yeah. And after witnessing her subtle shutter while watching my DVD, there was no doubt in my mind that she wouldn’t be. It took a major effort on my part not to push the envelope and proposition her in a physical way.
I strode over to my mark, Raven did the same, and a few seconds later Jerry yelled, “Action.”
For obvious reasons, there wasn’t much dialogue in this scene. This marked the first time our characters would have sex in the film, so our chemistry needed to set the tone for the viewer. If they didn’t believe in our attraction right off the bat, we’d lose them.
Raven stepped before me, cupped my face, and brought her lips closer to meet mine. My eyes slid shut on contact, but behind them, I could vividly imagine Molly as the one I kissed. With each pass of my tongue over Raven’s, it was Molly’s tongue I felt. My cock swelled without issue... success.
Raven moaned when I pressed against her hips, her hands traveled over my body removing my shirt, unbuttoning my jeans. And all the while, I envisioned the sexy brunette who stood only a few feet away.
“Cut!” Jerry yelled. “There’s a shadow on Trent.” Like a choreographed dance, cameramen shifted, the lighting crew repositioned spotlights, and seconds later Jerry called out, “Action!”
This went on no less than a dozen times during our scene. It took twenty minutes before we were finally naked and horizontal. Thank Christ, I remained hard the entire time. Again, that had never been a problem for me, but for some reason, Raven was kryptonite to my dick. And for some unexplainable reason, having Molly on set luckily repelled Raven’s power.
The last interruption from Jerry allowed for condom application, as that always killed the momentum of a sex scene on film. “Molly, wrap him up.”
“I can handle it,” I said to Jerry. Normally, a fluffer would be the one to apply the condom. To be honest, just the thought of Molly’s fingers rolling on that latex shield had my cock throbbing in need of release.
I quickly glanced at Molly as I rolled it over my length. The look on her face forced me to demand, “Let’s roll, I’m close.”
“You better get this in one take as scripted, Trent. Or you’re going again whether you want to or not.” Fuck. The script called for a full fifteen minutes of fucking in a total of six positions.
That meant, if I came too soon, my fluffer would have to get me hard again. I wasn’t sure my attraction to Molly would be enough to get me ready under those circumstances. It was one thing to be hard, but another to be prepped enough to go again minutes later without some form of contact.
In hindsight, I probably should have warned her that the possibility of actual touching could happen. Then again, if I had she probably wouldn’t have been there to begin with.
With a bored expression, Raven lay on the sleeping bag, completely naked and spread eagle. My cock pointed straight for her pussy as I knelt between her legs. I was so ready to come, I feared the minute I plunged into her it would be over. I seriously needed to focus by using all my energy to stop the inevitable.
And then, I made the mistake of glancing at Molly. Her wide-eyed expression didn’t hold fear or even disgust. She was turned on. I could tell by the flush on her cheeks and the way she licked her lips. I could tell by the outline of two pebbled nipples under her thin cotton T-shirt. I could tell by the way her breasts rose and fell with each shaky breath she took.
“Action!” On Jerry’s call, I slid into Raven, managed a few long deep thrusts, and came seconds later.
Fuck. What the hell was happening to me?
“Are you fucking kidding me right now?” Raven asked, with acid dripping on every word.
“Cut!” Jerry stormed over in a fury. “Goddamnit, Hudson! Your fluffer has ten minutes, or I’m kicking both your asses out.”