Another day in the home office, just finishing my after lunch masturbation session. Usually I'm pretty good at containing the mess but today I couldn't help myself and now I need to change my shirt. In front of me on a large color correction monitor was a frozen image of Jessica laid out on a bed. Her huge tits covered in cum as she looked up at the camera with a sultry smile while playing with her gaping pussy.
Perhaps some background info would be helpful. I wasn't watching porn I was editing it. That's what I do for a living, video production, and somehow I got lucky and fell into this gig. Also, that wasn't just anyones cum plastered all over Jessica, it was my cum. Not only do I create and edit my own videos, I star in them. Yes, my day job and source of income involves me finding beautiful amateurs that are willing to fuck me on camera, then I get to edit these masterpieces which often times leads me to jack off every afternoon...also while actively working. It's what you might consider a dream job. Some dream of being a pro athlete or rich entrepreneur, but I wouldn't trade this for the world.
I'm sure you're wondering, how the fuck did you fall into this gig? Well let me fill you in on the luckiest day of my life. My name is Scott by the way. I came out of college with a degree in film studies and struck out to try and make my name in LA. It's difficult, like insanely difficult. I found myself doing just about anything to get a job on a set. Even landing a production assistant gig alluded me, so I had to do jobs like security, loading in and out, to even being an eco manager which is basically just making sure all proper recycling is done.
In the meantime I continued to practice my skills. I had an apartment full of cameras and lighting equipment. I would film just about anything; weddings, music videos, Bat Mitzvah... and get paid pennies for it. In this industry, if you aren't actively making content you might as well be looking for a new career.
I also was trying to maintain a pretty active social life, as anyone my age in a big city would. I was no model, but I also didn't have a lot of trouble finding companions. I was 6'2" and tried to keep myself in good shape. LA has an amazing nightlife and I definitely found myself getting lucky fairly frequently. There was one particular night that changed everything.
I was at one of my favorite clubs, out with some of my buddies and had more than a little to drink. I noticed this beautiful red head at the bar with some friends that would occasionally catch my eye and smile. She was tall, and there was something really familiar about her. She was very cute with piercing green eyes. The outfit she had on hugged her body everywhere. It was a grey dress stopping just inches below where her legs parted and still had a small slight up the side. Her C cup tits looked incredible, and she clearly was sans bra tonight. But it was her ass that had me drooling. The kind of ass that deserved to be worshipped, and spanked a few times.
After the third time she caught my eye I had enough and wandered over. "Hey can I buy you a drink?" I asked with probably too much confidence.
She smiled, "I think I've probably had enough for the night, but my friends are heading out and I don't feel like leaving yet. Would you keep me company?" Now...I've been accused of not being very perceptive in the past, but this felt like a pretty clear signal. I took one look up and down again and immediately envisioned bending her over my couch. As I slowly eye fucked her on the way up, she looked at me with what I could only describe as hunger as she subtly bit her lower lip.
"You know, I'm in a similar predicament with my friends, so I'd be happy to keep you company. This isn't exactly the most conducive environment for conversation though, I don't live too far away if you'd like to come by for a cup of coffee." Based on her grin, that was exactly what she was wanting to hear. This was one of my favorite bars for good reason, I lived about two blocks away on the 8th floor of an apartment complex. No need to Uber home, and the walk usually helped lighten my buzz just a little.
We started the walk back and found out some small details about one another. Her name was Charlie, which I absolutely loved. I still remember having a crush on a girl in elementary school named Charlie. She got some genuine delight out of that when I told her. She hedged a little when I asked what she did for a living, "I have my hands in a variety of things, I bartend a few nights a week and also do a little modeling."
I'd like to think it was me or the sexual tension that was bringing her nipples to life, but it was probably the cool night air. Either way they were definitely sticking out in a way I could not ignore. I kept dreaming of having them in my mouth, rolling my tongue back and forth over each one. Those images were having the expected effect on me physically, as the bulge in my pants grew I caught her eyes on me as well. Suddenly as we passed a secluded alley she grabbed the front of my pants and pulled me out of the street lights and into the shadows. "I know your place is close but I just need to taste you now."
With that she dropped to her knees and slowly lowered my zipper. She reached in and pulled my quickly thickening cock out. She wasted no time and lightly licked around the head while stroking it slowly. I was hard as a rock in moments and she slowly let the head pass through her lips and into her mouth. This was definitely the best, and only, blowjob I've received in an alley to this day. My desire to get her back to my place was enough to cut this otherwise glorious blowjob short. I reached down and pulled her chin up to look at me, I watched my dick slowly slip out of her mouth. "I can't accurately describe just how good that feels, but I have an overwhelming desire to taste you too. Let's get to my place and skip the coffee"
We had a hard time keeping our hands off each other the rest of the walk. Her ass was everything that I dreamed it would be, I couldn't stop rolling my hand down from the small curve her back and over the thick bubble. The image of those cheeks slapping into my midsection as I drive my cock into her was all I could see. In the elevator I pushed her up against the wall and lifted a leg, I let the bulge in my pants rub up against her pussy as she moaned into my ear. "I can't wait to feel that cock deep inside of me" she said breathlessly.
We walked into my apartment in a tangle kissing passionately. Now I mentioned I have a lot of filming equipment, and I'm not sure at what level of disrobing she noticed this but it definitely stopped her short. "Wow, this is impressive, I know you said you were in video production but I didn't realize to this level."
I was definitely distracted by my hands roaming over her tits but I did manage to mumble "yeah it keeps me busy."
