06-10-2021, 09:13 PM
This is the opening scene of a fluffy rom com I self published a while ago. If you want to read the whole book, you can find it HERE.
Kim is sitting on a low, wooden bench in the corridor, with her back resting against the celadon wall and her legs crossed, and reading a magazine. The opposite wall is decorated with a poster from one of those movies men buy for ‘scientific purposes’; it is one depicting a woman on all fours, with her butt hole facing the camera and opening up, as if it is inviting us to… anyway!
A sun ray entering this dark, gloomy and somewhat creepy place through a window conveniently falls on Kim’s figure, illuminating it. She’s a woman with ebony skin, long, black, curly hair and eyes the same color. She’s wearing a fuchsia crop top, a black, denim mini skirt and flip flops. This revealing outfit really brings out the tattoo on her belly.
‘Next,’ a male, booming voice is heard, coming from the office the red door in the opposite wall leads to.
Kim chuckles, putting the magazine aside. Why did that guy say ‘next’ when he hasn’t seen any of the candidates yet? In fact, why did that guy say ‘next’ when Kim is the only candidate at this audition?
The ebony skinned woman stands up and stretches. She walks over to the door, with her other tattoo, the one on her back, becoming visible to us. She opens the door and comes in.
The director’s office is a creepy place, ditto the rest of this building. The wooden floor is dusty. The walls are decorated with posters similar to the one Kim saw in the corridor.
The director is sitting at the black steel desk. His silhouette is dimly illuminated by sun rays coming in through the gaps between the wooden, orange window shutter slats behind him. He’s an obese, bald, middle aged man with wrinkles around his gray eyes. He’s wearing a light blue shirt. ‘Sit down, ma’am,’ he beckons to the actress to do so by gesturing towards the chair in front of the desk.
An unsuspecting Kim casually walks over to the aforementioned chair and has a seat, with her legs crossed as when she was sitting in the corridor earlier.
‘So,’ the director places his elbows on the desk, on which there are some scattered pieces of papers (which nobody knows or cares what is written on) and some condoms (which are probably expired by now; someone from a healthcare clinic left them here years ago, but, let’s face it, when did you last see anyone involved in the porn industry using rubbers?)
‘So,’ Kim replies, merely to say something, batting her eyes innocently, making us believe for a moment that she’s a young virgin that fled from a nunnery or something rather than a sex industry superstar.
‘So you want the leading role,’ the director carries on.
Kim rolls her eyes. ‘Umm, duh,’ she answers, finally stepping into the shoes (or should I say the flip flops) of a famous, kinda conceited porn actress. ‘Why else do you think I have come here?’
The director taps his fat, unattractive fingers on the desk, with a smile of amusement. ‘I guess you know that no actress wannabe gets the role, let alone the leading one, unless she… ahem… proves her worth first!’
The man stands up and points downward, towards the bulging genitalia in his black trousers, in order to make his point.
‘I’m not doing this to you, ugly fatso,’ Kim sighs. ‘I have already proven my worth! In case you don’t know, I’m a famous, super successful porn star and I need to prove nothing to the likes of you. If you don’t want me in the movie, bye bye and have a nice rest of your miserable life in your momma’s basement.’
With those words, Kim stands up, turns around and starts walking away.
However, the director runs after her. Unfortunately for the poor woman, he manages to take her by surprise; before Kim can reach the door, the unscrupulous director stands in front of it, thus blocking the actresses way with his bulky body.
‘Oh ho ho, no, you’re not leaving yet!’
Kim rolls her eyes anew, not scared at all. No wonder there were no other candidates outside. This guy must be a known asshole around here! ‘Step aside,’ she yells, having begun to lose her patience. ‘I have a black belt in more martial arts than you can count, jerk. Let me go before I kick your sorry ass!’
Even though the man does not know martial arts, he does not seem worried. With a meaningful smile, he lowers his pants. ‘Don’t tell me you’re not interested in this,’ he says, revealing his huge reproductive organ.
‘No, I’m not inte… WHOAH, it’s huge!’ Kim gasps, her eyes bulging.
For a while, the black actress is gaping at the throbbing penis in the man’s hand, mesmerized.
‘Come on, honey,’ the man giggles, playfully swinging his dick. ‘Let’s have fun. I know you want it too! You’re free to hate me to your heart’s content afterward!’
‘Oh, God,’ Kim moans, kneeling before the jerk against her better judgement. ‘You may be an ugly asshole, but who cares as long as you have this extra large dick?’
‘To think that my wife doesn’t want me to fuck her, just because I slap her from time to time,’ the man comments as the kneeling woman drives his reproductive organ in her mouth.
Kim says something, but the man couldn’t hear what she said, because her voice is muffled by the dick in her mouth.
‘Haha, what?’ he chuckles amid his own moans of pleasure.
A slightly annoyed Kim momentarily takes the cock out of her mouth and repeats what she just said, in a somewhat louder voice than before, ‘I said that your wife is stupid!’
‘I agree,’ the man winks.
Kim drives the cock back in her mouth and resumes the blowjob.
For a while, the office is flooded with the moans of pleasure the two people are producing. Past a point, the man begins slapping the ebony skinned woman, as he does to his wife. Sometimes he slaps her on the cheeks, sometimes on the nape.
‘Good,’ he comments with a grin. ‘You’re not like my wife. You’re a good, obedient girl! A good, little slut!’
‘Oh, yeah,’ Kim agrees, lapping the tip of his shaft. ‘I’m a slave of your penis. Slap me like the obedient slut that I am.’
She pushes the cock back in her mouth, with her partner tossing his head back and screaming, about to ejaculate. ‘I’M CUMMING! Swallow it to the last drop.’
And swallow it to the last drop she does!
The man is panting in his post orgasm daze, struggling to remain standing. Spontaneously, he lowers a hand and caresses the curly hair of the woman, who is licking the last drops of semen off his cock. ‘You’re perfect, Kim,’ he remarks, now in a more kind tone of voice than before.
‘CUT!’ the director’s angry voice is heard. That is to say, the voice of the real director!
This moment, it is revealed to us that there are cameras around. All the above was just a scene from the movie currently being filmed!
The real director stands up from his chair. He’s a thin man with dark brown hair, navy blue eyes and a beard. He’s wearing a yellow t-shirt, blue jeans and white sneakers. He walks over to the fat, bald actor playing a director in the film. ‘Focus, Archie,’ he yells. ‘We will never finish the fucking movie at this rate!’
‘Have… have I done something wrong?’ Archie wonders out loud, with his voice now sounding way less masculine than it did during the scene, earlier.
‘You called her Kim!’ the director screams, indignant, flinging the script to the floor. ‘The name of the character she is playing is Lulu!’
Archie’s eyes widen in the realization of his blunder. ‘Oh, that’s right,’ he drawls. ‘I’m sorry. I got confused, because she’s a porn actress in real life and she’s playing a porn actress in the film as well, so I accidentally called her by her real name.’
Kim stands up and runs her fingers through her hair. ‘Amateurs,’ she whispers.
‘Blah, blah, blah, excuses, excuses, blah, blah,’ the director raises his hand to the level of his face and makes the ‘blah blah’ gesture. ‘I don’t care, Archie. Thanks to you, we now have to take it from the top!’
Archie gasps. ‘Ri-right now?’ he stutters. ‘I mean, I have just ejaculated and...’ Before continuing this sentence, he awkwardly points downward, towards his currently flaccid penis. ‘… this thing needs some time to recharge!’
The director growls in irritation. He turns towards the movie crew. ‘Take five,’ he orders. The assistants and technicians walk away.
Kim sits on the floor, with her knees raised and her back resting against the wall, and lights a cigarette. Darn, why can’t all male porn actors be as talented as Kevin?
She and Kevin have starred in many movies together. There is great chemistry between them on camera. And this is obvious to the audience, who call them the two Ks.
Kim is sitting on a low, wooden bench in the corridor, with her back resting against the celadon wall and her legs crossed, and reading a magazine. The opposite wall is decorated with a poster from one of those movies men buy for ‘scientific purposes’; it is one depicting a woman on all fours, with her butt hole facing the camera and opening up, as if it is inviting us to… anyway!
A sun ray entering this dark, gloomy and somewhat creepy place through a window conveniently falls on Kim’s figure, illuminating it. She’s a woman with ebony skin, long, black, curly hair and eyes the same color. She’s wearing a fuchsia crop top, a black, denim mini skirt and flip flops. This revealing outfit really brings out the tattoo on her belly.
‘Next,’ a male, booming voice is heard, coming from the office the red door in the opposite wall leads to.
Kim chuckles, putting the magazine aside. Why did that guy say ‘next’ when he hasn’t seen any of the candidates yet? In fact, why did that guy say ‘next’ when Kim is the only candidate at this audition?
The ebony skinned woman stands up and stretches. She walks over to the door, with her other tattoo, the one on her back, becoming visible to us. She opens the door and comes in.
The director’s office is a creepy place, ditto the rest of this building. The wooden floor is dusty. The walls are decorated with posters similar to the one Kim saw in the corridor.
The director is sitting at the black steel desk. His silhouette is dimly illuminated by sun rays coming in through the gaps between the wooden, orange window shutter slats behind him. He’s an obese, bald, middle aged man with wrinkles around his gray eyes. He’s wearing a light blue shirt. ‘Sit down, ma’am,’ he beckons to the actress to do so by gesturing towards the chair in front of the desk.
An unsuspecting Kim casually walks over to the aforementioned chair and has a seat, with her legs crossed as when she was sitting in the corridor earlier.
‘So,’ the director places his elbows on the desk, on which there are some scattered pieces of papers (which nobody knows or cares what is written on) and some condoms (which are probably expired by now; someone from a healthcare clinic left them here years ago, but, let’s face it, when did you last see anyone involved in the porn industry using rubbers?)
‘So,’ Kim replies, merely to say something, batting her eyes innocently, making us believe for a moment that she’s a young virgin that fled from a nunnery or something rather than a sex industry superstar.
‘So you want the leading role,’ the director carries on.
Kim rolls her eyes. ‘Umm, duh,’ she answers, finally stepping into the shoes (or should I say the flip flops) of a famous, kinda conceited porn actress. ‘Why else do you think I have come here?’
The director taps his fat, unattractive fingers on the desk, with a smile of amusement. ‘I guess you know that no actress wannabe gets the role, let alone the leading one, unless she… ahem… proves her worth first!’
The man stands up and points downward, towards the bulging genitalia in his black trousers, in order to make his point.
‘I’m not doing this to you, ugly fatso,’ Kim sighs. ‘I have already proven my worth! In case you don’t know, I’m a famous, super successful porn star and I need to prove nothing to the likes of you. If you don’t want me in the movie, bye bye and have a nice rest of your miserable life in your momma’s basement.’
With those words, Kim stands up, turns around and starts walking away.
However, the director runs after her. Unfortunately for the poor woman, he manages to take her by surprise; before Kim can reach the door, the unscrupulous director stands in front of it, thus blocking the actresses way with his bulky body.
‘Oh ho ho, no, you’re not leaving yet!’
Kim rolls her eyes anew, not scared at all. No wonder there were no other candidates outside. This guy must be a known asshole around here! ‘Step aside,’ she yells, having begun to lose her patience. ‘I have a black belt in more martial arts than you can count, jerk. Let me go before I kick your sorry ass!’
Even though the man does not know martial arts, he does not seem worried. With a meaningful smile, he lowers his pants. ‘Don’t tell me you’re not interested in this,’ he says, revealing his huge reproductive organ.
‘No, I’m not inte… WHOAH, it’s huge!’ Kim gasps, her eyes bulging.
For a while, the black actress is gaping at the throbbing penis in the man’s hand, mesmerized.
‘Come on, honey,’ the man giggles, playfully swinging his dick. ‘Let’s have fun. I know you want it too! You’re free to hate me to your heart’s content afterward!’
‘Oh, God,’ Kim moans, kneeling before the jerk against her better judgement. ‘You may be an ugly asshole, but who cares as long as you have this extra large dick?’
‘To think that my wife doesn’t want me to fuck her, just because I slap her from time to time,’ the man comments as the kneeling woman drives his reproductive organ in her mouth.
Kim says something, but the man couldn’t hear what she said, because her voice is muffled by the dick in her mouth.
‘Haha, what?’ he chuckles amid his own moans of pleasure.
A slightly annoyed Kim momentarily takes the cock out of her mouth and repeats what she just said, in a somewhat louder voice than before, ‘I said that your wife is stupid!’
‘I agree,’ the man winks.
Kim drives the cock back in her mouth and resumes the blowjob.
For a while, the office is flooded with the moans of pleasure the two people are producing. Past a point, the man begins slapping the ebony skinned woman, as he does to his wife. Sometimes he slaps her on the cheeks, sometimes on the nape.
‘Good,’ he comments with a grin. ‘You’re not like my wife. You’re a good, obedient girl! A good, little slut!’
‘Oh, yeah,’ Kim agrees, lapping the tip of his shaft. ‘I’m a slave of your penis. Slap me like the obedient slut that I am.’
She pushes the cock back in her mouth, with her partner tossing his head back and screaming, about to ejaculate. ‘I’M CUMMING! Swallow it to the last drop.’
And swallow it to the last drop she does!
The man is panting in his post orgasm daze, struggling to remain standing. Spontaneously, he lowers a hand and caresses the curly hair of the woman, who is licking the last drops of semen off his cock. ‘You’re perfect, Kim,’ he remarks, now in a more kind tone of voice than before.
‘CUT!’ the director’s angry voice is heard. That is to say, the voice of the real director!
This moment, it is revealed to us that there are cameras around. All the above was just a scene from the movie currently being filmed!
The real director stands up from his chair. He’s a thin man with dark brown hair, navy blue eyes and a beard. He’s wearing a yellow t-shirt, blue jeans and white sneakers. He walks over to the fat, bald actor playing a director in the film. ‘Focus, Archie,’ he yells. ‘We will never finish the fucking movie at this rate!’
‘Have… have I done something wrong?’ Archie wonders out loud, with his voice now sounding way less masculine than it did during the scene, earlier.
‘You called her Kim!’ the director screams, indignant, flinging the script to the floor. ‘The name of the character she is playing is Lulu!’
Archie’s eyes widen in the realization of his blunder. ‘Oh, that’s right,’ he drawls. ‘I’m sorry. I got confused, because she’s a porn actress in real life and she’s playing a porn actress in the film as well, so I accidentally called her by her real name.’
Kim stands up and runs her fingers through her hair. ‘Amateurs,’ she whispers.
‘Blah, blah, blah, excuses, excuses, blah, blah,’ the director raises his hand to the level of his face and makes the ‘blah blah’ gesture. ‘I don’t care, Archie. Thanks to you, we now have to take it from the top!’
Archie gasps. ‘Ri-right now?’ he stutters. ‘I mean, I have just ejaculated and...’ Before continuing this sentence, he awkwardly points downward, towards his currently flaccid penis. ‘… this thing needs some time to recharge!’
The director growls in irritation. He turns towards the movie crew. ‘Take five,’ he orders. The assistants and technicians walk away.
Kim sits on the floor, with her knees raised and her back resting against the wall, and lights a cigarette. Darn, why can’t all male porn actors be as talented as Kevin?
She and Kevin have starred in many movies together. There is great chemistry between them on camera. And this is obvious to the audience, who call them the two Ks.
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