Chapter 7 - The Butterfly Takes Wing
Amber settled slowly on Johnson stiff prick and eased slowly down. As always, she was sopping wet when she fucked. Johnson's hard-on slid into her easily. She sighed with pleasure as her ass cheeks settled on Johnson's thighs and her engorged clit rested on his pubic mound.
She leaned forward to kiss him on the lips and started moving her hips up and down, breathing hard as she plastered Johnson's mouth and face with her kisses. She loved how her stiff clit rubbed up and down on Johnson's hard dick when she fucked him this way.
Johnson liked fucking women this way also. He could relax and let them do the work, and he always had a great view of their tits bouncing and swaying as they moved up and down. This was especially true with Amber. She had such great tits. He reached up, letting the firm masses fill his palms as she continued rocking. She leaned forward again, dipping one of her large, firm breasts into his face. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and sucked on it gently, gratified by her soft whimpers of pleasure.
As she continued writhing and rocking on his boner, he ran his hands up and down her rippling back and she undulated on top of him, gasping with pleasure. He reached down and grasped her muscular ass cheeks with his large palms. Her ass flexed as she levered herself up and down with greater speed.
He was getting close. Amber was too. She was panting and kissing him again, breathing more rapidly and crying out softly with pleasure. Her cries of pleasure were getting louder. Johnson felt his balls were going to explode soon. He rolled over on top of Amber, sliding his hands under her knees and pulled her legs up and apart, her knees on either side of her head, and then started fucking her hard from on top.
Amber loved it, and grew more vocal in her cries of pleasure as he plowed into her from above, slamming harder and harder, his balls slapping up against her upturned as cheeks. Amber started cumming hard and cried out with pleasure.
As she finished her orgasm, Johnson pulled out suddenly and moving his cock down below her pussy, nudged the head of his cock up against her asshole. It was so wet with her juices that he didn't have too much trouble working his cock up into her rectum. Slowly, he started fucking her slowly in and out in the asshole.
Johnson gasped--it was tight! Although Amber's pussy stayed fairly tight due to her good exercise and stretching habits, her pussy was much tighter. He knew he wouldn't last long. He fucked her ass for about one minute, but that's as long as he could do it before he started cumming. He pulled his dick out of her ass just in time to spray all over her belly and tits.
Amber sighed with pleasure and rubbed his cum into her skin as Johnson got up out of bed.
"Why don't you take a shower first," Johnson suggested.
She quietly complied without hesitation. Ever since the party she had lived in fear that Johnson would dump her. She went out of her way to please him. She cooked dinner for him every night. When he was a little late coming home, she felt terrified he had left her, and when she heard his keys in the door, she felt relief and rushed into his arms. Whenever they made love, she felt a sense of relief, as if she were being given a gift. Her feelings of guilt made her cater to his every whim.
As Amber took a shower, Johnson pulled out his second cell phone--the one he kept hidden from Amber, and called Mike to set up an appointment for the next day to discuss Amber's DVD releases. Johnson didn't like to share the shower, so he waited for Amber to finish.
After Johnson finished his shower, he came back into the room.
"I'm going to go meet with Mike to talk about some film projects I'm working on with him, he said as he slapped Amber on the ass. "Don't forget the guys are coming over for the game tonight. Make sure and wear that hot new top to tease them."
Amber nodded, she knew how much Johnson liked showing her off and teasing his friends, so she always played along.
"It went fantastic, Mike told Johnson. "You did a fine job prepping her, and your girlfriend is a natural born porn star. She took to the camera as if it was in her DNA."
They were sitting in a private booth in a bar, drinking cocktails.
"And when do you think I'll get my first royalty check?" Johnson asked.
"A couple of months. The first copies should be hitting the shelves now, the next three will be released one each month afterwards. The first is being shipped now, the second is being printed, and the third is in post-production. With this new footage, together with other material you've shot, and filler material with other stars, we have enough for about six movies total."
Johnson picked up copy of the first. "The Seduction of Amber Butterfly ". The cover of the DVD showed a picture of Amber on her knees, completely naked. He recognized the shot. It was one Mike had asked him to stage.
She was kneeling in front of him about to perform a blowjob, although he was out of sight--edited out of the shot. Her amazing tattoo was visible from the back of her shoulders to her ass, her hair was done up in a high ponytail so that the camera would have a good shot of her tattoo as she blew him. She was looking over her shoulder straight at the camera. He had staged it right after her tattoo was finished by telling her he had to go somewhere shortly, just as she was about to blow him, and she had looked at the clock over her shoulder where the camera was hidden to see what time it was. He nodded, pleased. It was a hot picture.
"Here's a proof for the next cover," Mike said, handing over a glossy picture, about the size of the DVD case.
Johnson picked it up. The title was "Amber Butterfly Comes Out." Amber was modeled on the cover, showing the upper part of her body and head close up and topless. Her golden unruly hair framed her beautiful face--brown eyes were open wide. Her mouth was slightly agape and her teeth were visible behind her lush lips. Jeff always liked that little tiny gap between her two front teeth. It brought her beauty down to Earth a bit and somehow gave her a wholesome girl-next-door look.
Her tits were magnificent, and the picture captured them perfectly. The pendant with the amber-incased butterfly that Johnson gave her was centered just above and between her cleavage. Johnson smiled. He remembered the very moment he had taken the picture--when he had first given her the pendant.
Mike was also grinning.
"She is one fine babe--that girlfriend of yours. You'll like the first movie. Great script by the way. The producers loved it. We've screened it for a lot of critics and distributors. Your girlfriend is being written up as the next Jenna Jameson, and our advance sales are going through the roof. Anyway, keep that copy."
Mike stood up.
"Gotta go," he said as he stood up and shook Johnson's hand. "I'll be in touch."
Johnson left also. Pretty soon he would be eating at much finer places than this. He thought about going home, but Amber should be in classes by this time, and he wanted to hang out with his buddies and show them what he had in his hand. He sent several of them a text message--to Kyle and Chris. "Got flick r u at U?"
When each had responded, he agreed to pick them up at the student union building.
A half hour later, Johnson's buddies, and a couple of each of their buddies were crammed in Johnson's Escalade. He slipped the DVD into the player while the guys passed around the cover. Soon they were watching Amber in her debut porno film, whooping and shouting as Johnson drove them around.
Johnson was getting a rush, hearing the DVD and listening to his buddies watching it. He tried to keep his eyes off the Escalade's display in the middle of the console, but it was hard.
Finally, after about an hour, he had enough of this and had circled back around to the University to drop them off. He resisted Kyle's effort to stay with him.
"Come on you losers--time to get out and go home so you can beat off while I go home and fuck Amber in the ass," he said as he pulled up to the curb.
"Come on all of you--out. If you stay on my good list maybe I'll have Amber blow you later on, but out, out!"
Their eyes widened at the thought and they hurried out of the Escalade and he roared off to go home.
"Up, up up," Johnson chased Eric off the loveseat. "That's where Amber and I sit."
Kathleen grabbed the recliner, and Chris, Kyle and Eric all sat on the sofa, as Johnson turned the channel on his big-screen HDTV.
The baseball game was just getting started.
"Go get the beer, Sweet Cheeks," Johnson told Amber as he slapped her on the haunch.
Amber was wearing a pair of tattered cut-off jean shorts and a cropped yellow t-shirt with a picture of a giraffe and the words "Deep Throat" on the front. The t-shirt was cropped so high it left the bottoms of Amber's boobs exposed. She tried a few times to pull it down a little, but it was too short. Johnson had seen a picture of the top on the internet and eagerly bought it for Amber to wear.
As the others watched the game, Amber closed all the curtains to darken the room, and then was kept busy going back and forth, bringing beer, chips, other things. Amber realized Johnson was dangling her in front of his friends to tease them, but she was enjoying it thoroughly. She made sure to bend over them a lot, brush up against them with her bare legs. She leaned over to hand Chris a beer while her tits were practically in Eric's face. She smiled, acted coy, made sure to show off her tits and ass as much as possible--loving it the whole time.
After a while, she ran out of things to bring them and curled up next to Johnson on the love seat and watched the game. More beer was consumed. Someone lit and passed around a bong.
Amber had her head in Johnson's lap, and felt a hard-on through the fabric of his jeans up against the side of her face. She decided to tease him too, and slipped her hand under her face, palm up against his hard on, and slowly stroked him up and down.
After a few minutes she stretched, her back arching, her tits pulling free from her top, flashing Johnson's friends before she feigned embarrassment and pulled her top back down.
"Hey babe, why don't take your hot ass into the kitchen and get us more beer," Johnson suggested. He got up to go to the bathroom, slapping her on the ass again in front of his friends as she walked toward the kitchen. After she passed around more beer cans, she sat back down next to Johnson just as he handed her the bong. She reluctantly took a hit and passed it on, but she felt herself relaxing more. As the commercial ended everyone's attention turned back to the game. Except for Johnson.
