A New Job: Casting a Classmate

**DISCLAIMER:

All characters in this story are over 18 and purely creations of fiction. Everything depicted is intended to be consensual acts involving adults. This is meant to be a fun story with only a loose connection to real life. This is meant to be read for enjoyment, so hopefully you have some fun reading it. Thanks!**

The whole world seemed to fall apart all at once. My life had just started to really get going when it happened. I had graduated high school with amazing grades and test scores and had gotten an amazing scholarship from a nearby prestigious university. I was looking forward to living in the dorms and really getting the college experience. With me leaving my parents had sold their house and bought a nice little cozy home in Canada, where my mom was originally from. I was on my own, and ready to face the world. Or so I thought.

It all came crashing down without much time to react. It happened just before I was set to move into my dorm. Due to a variety of policies the economy took a nosedive, and every business had to slash spending and cut back. And since universities were run as businesses, that meant they too found ways to decrease spending. All over the country students who were just about to start classes were notified that their scholarships had been revoked, and tuition prices had dramatically risen.

I was one of many young adults suddenly left without a way to pay for classes, and my dreams of a college education were crushed. I tried looking for a job, but there was nothing available that would even come close to getting me enough money to pay the increased rates of tuition. In fact, the job market was in a spiral. There were an increasing amount of labour intensive jobs available, but the wages were as low as they legally could be. Prices were shooting up as well, making it an even more difficult situation. The only places that seemed to be benefitting from all this were strip clubs, as there were abruptly a huge number of young college aged girls in desperate need of easy money.

With my parents having moved I was stuck without even a place to live, so I had to beg my older step-sister to let me stay with her. My step-sister worked in town doing PR for some fancy tech company that was doing amazing despite the economy. We had a fairly good relationship so she would have taken me in no problem, but the issue was that she didn't live alone. She shared her house with her best friend, Sofi. Sofi was the one who actually owned the house, and was very protective of it and didn't like visitors. In all the time my sister had lived there I had never gone over, in fact my sister had once admitted that no guy was allowed there without Sofi's explicit approval.

The only thing I knew about the place was that it was huge. It was on an acreage slightly outside of town, with multiple buildings on the property. I had driven by it once and it was surrounded by high hedges and tall fences on all sides, but I could see a good number of beautiful trees and an extremely fancy modern looking house. It was actually the size and extravagance of the property that gave me a shot to get Sofi to allow me to live there.

The place took a good amount of near constant lawncare and maintenance to look so good as it did even just from the outside. Sofi previously had a contract with a company that did the work for her, but in a short span of time all of their most experienced workers needed to leave the country and the company collapsed soon after. Sofi tried to find another company to do the work, but they all were dealing with similar issues. The few lawncare specialists that had enough workers, especially any experienced ones, were charging exorbitant prices.

I had done some lawn work for a few people while in high school, and had even helped with a friend's family business that did the work occasionally, so I had a good amount of experience. My sister had mentioned this to Sofi, and Sofi had reluctantly agreed to let me live there if I did all the maintenance and obeyed a very peculiar and stringent set of rules. I accepted as soon as I heard the offer, not even waiting to hear the list of rules I would need to live by. I was desperate for just a place to stay, and didn't even care much about the pay rate.

When I first arrived I was stunned by how magnificent the property was. Several acres of wonderfully landscaped yard with a huge number of trees of all sorts, and even some fruit trees. There were several gardens with neatly landscaped paths that were bright with flowers and plants of all colors. It had several water features, and a huge pool. There were even several buildings other than the main house. A building beside the pool had half a dozen guest rooms, and there were a few cabin-like other buildings around the property. Every building had some high tech features installed, letting Sofi control the lights, blinds, windows temperature, and more all from her phone. I was only allowed to go inside the main house, which was the first rule I was given.

I found out quickly that the rest of the rules were very strange indeed. Sofi apparently worked from home, and had some strict requirements about the environment she liked to work in. During her work hours I was not allowed to be in the house. This was not so big a deal as the work on the property was enough to keep me busy nearly the whole work day. Occasionally I would be asked to stay inside, and strictly prohibited from going out for a number of hours. This was a little harder to obey as I wasn't really allowed outside my own room, but it at least gave me time to relax. Most rooms besides my room, the main living room, and the kitchen were off-limits to me. This was enforced by locks on nearly every single door, and Sofi regularly checked the numerous security cameras to make sure I wasn't trespassing anywhere I shouldn't be.

Most curious about Sofi's work habits and the rules that were impacted by them were her coworkers. I didn't know what sort of work Sofi was in, but for some reason she almost always had a few of her coworkers over to work with her. I couldn't blame them too much, because Sofi's house was so amazing I would have wanted to do my work there too if I could. I was completely forbidden from interacting with any of her coworkers, so I didn't see much of them, but it seemed a bit weird to me how they were almost all extremely pretty young women. It was also strange at how many different coworkers Sofi had, as from a distance it seemed like it was almost completely new people coming every day.

But I couldn't complain too much, as I had a place to live and food to eat, and enough money to put some into savings. That was becoming a harder and harder thing to obtain in those days, so I lived by Sofi's rules without attempting to break any of them. I did start to like the work, as it had me outside in beautiful weather in a gorgeous landscape. It was a nice workout, but it was not so strenuous that it left me exhausted at the end of the day. And I was only asked to work from late morning till my sister came back from her job and we ate supper together in the early evening.

The first few weeks of this arrangement went by smoothly, with me slowly adjusting to the pace of things and getting used to the rules Sofi set. Sofi mostly avoided me, but this changed after nearly a month there. I had started to do the lawn work with my shirt off, as the weather was hot even in the early fall. This seemed to interest Sofi, as when she wasn't working with her coworkers she occasionally spent part of her day outside watching me. She even began to sunbathe nearby wherever I was working. This made me get more interested in Sofi. She tended to wear small string bikinis that showed off her body quite well, and it was hard to not look over and admire her beauty as she lounged in such revealing swimwear.

Sofi had an amazing body, and though she was fairly reserved at first after starting to get interested in me she began to flaunt her beauty. She also began to take showers in the bathroom closest to my room, even though there were several other fully kitted out bathrooms throughout the house. Several times she left the door open, and it was extremely difficult not to peak in and get a glimpse of her. Sofi even walked around in only a relatively small towel after her showers for a lot longer than she needed to. All this only happened when my sister was at work or out of the house though, and it immediately stopped whenever she came back.

There started to grow a tension between Sofi and I, and I had no idea what to do about it. I wasn't sure in what direction Sofi's interest in me lay, and my position in her house was precarious enough I was scared to do anything and risk me being kicked out. Thankfully I didn't have to wait too long for it to come to a head, and luckily for me Sofi was bold enough to make her desires known clearly.

After one particularly hot and humid day spent trimming hedges I was getting ready to take a shower to clean up and cool off. Sofi had spent a good portion of the day eyeing me through dark sunglasses in the tiniest bikini I had seen her wear yet. I was hoping that a good cold shower would help with that as well. I was just about to step into the shower when I got startled as I heard the door open. Sofi walked in completely nude and gave me a salacious smile. "So, you haven't managed to work up the courage to join me for a shower yet. I guess I'll just have to join you for one." She told me, overflowing with self-confidence.

It didn't take a full minute after that before our bodies were pressed together as we made out, and then shortly after we were having the hottest sex imaginable. Sofi was amazing in bed, eager and confident, knowing exactly what she wanted and not afraid to tell me what to do. I wasn't the most experienced, and I found that having a girl command me around was more exciting than I could have imagined. My sister was out of town for the night, so we had sex all through the evening till our bodies were exhausted.

After that day Sofi took me aside frequently to attend to her needs, and I found her to be completely insatiable. She taught me a lot in just a short time, and I was an eager student for all her lessons. She still expected me to do all of the groundskeeping, so with how energetic she was in bed I was going to sleep nearly fully spent every night. I was still not normally allowed in the house when she worked, but Sofi took somewhat frequent breaks during which she pulled me into some random room, had crazy hot sex with me, and then kicked me back out again. Sofi was careful not to let my sister know about this development in our relationship, and luckily the house was big enough that even when my step-sister was there Sofi and I could easily find a room to sneak off to.

About a week after Sofi had first invited herself into my shower she finally explained what she did for work. We were laying in one of the guest beds after a particularly steamy session, both panting and basking in the afterglow. Sofi hadn't had any coworkers there that day, so we had gone a few rounds in a row. Sofi rolled onto her side and slowly ran her hand up and down along my torso as she looked me in the eyes. "So stud, you want to hear how I make enough money to have a place like this?" She asked me in a soft but confident voice.

I nodded eagerly, turning to focus more on her. I was deeply curious about how she managed to afford this kind of property, and what sort of work she did in such a strange environment with so many people coming and going. Sofi took a deep breath before answering, and I could see her preparing herself to give a difficult explanation. That made my curiosity skyrocket, but I tried not to look too excited and attempted to remain calm.

Her answer stunned me, and I only became more shocked as she gave me all the details. It turned out that Sofi used the house to film porn. High production artsy lesbian porn to be precise. That's why I had to be kicked out of the house so often, and why there were so many beautiful young women who Sofi claimed to be her coworkers. They even filmed outside sometimes, which was why I was banned from going out during some days. Sofi even admitted that she was an actress in some films, though currently she mainly did the directing and camera work, as well as managing the lights and other set dressing.

She explained how she had started off years ago selling videos of herself and the occasional girlfriend who was willing to be filmed, and had slowly built up her audience. As she had gotten more money she had increased her production value, and had started to build a reputation for quality videos that didn't have the fake and overproduced feel of mainstream porn. Sofi had started her own site, and from there she began to get the attention of actresses who valued how well she treated them. From there the money coming in only increased, and eventually she was making enough that she bought this property and used it because of its fantastic potential for beautiful film settings.

I was utterly floored by this news, unable to fully process it for some time. Sofi let me have a while to soak in all the shocking news, and gently leaned into my body as we laid in silence. "I know you probably have a thousand questions right now. So while you sort out how to process all this I'll try and answer a few I think are the most important right away." Sofi said after a while of just letting me sit with the information.

I nodded, trying to clear my head and focus. "Your sister doesn't know. Well, actually she doesn't want to know. She knows that what I do is a very alternative lifestyle, and that it is something more erotic, but she's asked that I make it so that she never finds out exactly what I do. So I want you to not share this with her." Sofi stated, looking into my eyes. I let out a long sigh of relief and smiled, happy to know that my step-sister wasn't mixed up at all in porn.

"Another thing is that I don't really work with mainstream pornstars at the moment, so don't even bother asking if I know or have worked with your favorite actress." Sofi told me with a smirk. I laughed warmly, and I felt a good amount of the tension that had built up within me dissipate. Sofi had a way of calming me down and making me feel comfortable that I really appreciated.

"But what you're probably wondering the most is why I'm telling you this, or at least why I'm telling you it right now." Sofi added, becoming more serious once again. I quickly focused even more on her and nodded. That had been at the forefront of my thoughts, though I hadn't had the wherewithal to put it in such a succinct idea. Sofi met my gaze and brushed her hand up and down my chest before lowering it to my waist.

Sofi gently teased her fingertips over my cock, and I sighed out as I felt my heart begin to beat faster. She leaned in, lightly brushing her lips over mine. "I want to start to branch out, film a few new types of videos. And for what I have in mind I need a male actor." Sofi whispered to me in a sultry and sensuous voice.

My cock quickly stiffened and my eyes went wide. Sofi pulled back slightly and giggled at my reaction, obviously having set me up to respond so abruptly. Leaning back in, she softly gave me a quick kiss. "I thought you might enjoy that news." Sofi admitted with another giggle as she began to slowly stroke my dick.

"We only do solo stuff and girl on girl videos right now, but there is so much more money in filming hardcore scenes. The only thing is I've wanted to keep my studio extremely respectful and treat all my actresses as best I can, and basically every guy in porn is a conceited asshole. So it's been really hard trying to find some male talent that I can trust to behave properly on and off camera." Sofi explained. I nodded, following her line of logic, though my attention was a bit split as she continued to stroke her soft hand up and down my shaft.

"But then you came here, and you followed all my rules so perfectly, even if they didn't make sense to you then. And you never tried to sneak in and chat up any of the girls who came by, or even try and peek in the house when you weren't supposed to. Then I found out how you've got a fairly nice body, which wasn't completely necessary but it's definitely a plus." Sofi told me with a smirk, and I chuckled lightly at her comment.

"So I just had to see how good you were in bed. While you've got a few things to learn, you are an amazingly good student, and you are just ever so eager to please. That's exactly what I've been looking for in a guy I can direct for a scene." Sofi continued, looking at me with increasing desire and hunger.

Leaning in close she looked deep into my eyes, and I stared right back into hers. "So what will it be, stud? You want to fuck a ton of pretty girls with me and make heaps of money doing it?" Sofi asked in a sultry whisper.

I answered her with a passionate kiss, and we quickly started to fuck again. We had the most intense sex we had ever had right then, and I tapped into reserves of energy I didn't know I even had. Afterwards Sofi pulled me into the shower with her and we went over the details. She was going to contact her actresses and schedule a scene with one who was wanting to try out a boy/girl scene. I found it interesting that in the meantime Sofi still expected me to do all her yard work, but I supposed that the work still needed to get done and there weren't many people available to do it.

It took just two days before Sofi excitedly told me she had scheduled my first scene for the next day. Sofi followed me around while I worked that day, instructing me on how I was supposed to act and what I could and couldn't do during the scene. Mostly it came down to following her instructions and making sure my costar was comfortable with everything. During a few breaks from working on the lawn Sofi sat down with me and watched a view porn videos similar to what she was wanting to shoot. It felt a bit strange watching porn with someone else, especially since Sofi had told me I couldn't cum until the shoot so that I would have a good sized load. This was extra difficult since Sofi masturbated right next to me, an even more arousing stimulus than the video.

Sofi also gave me a few vitamins to take the day before, which she told me would help make my jizz look good on camera. I did everything Sofi asked of me, and on the morning before the scene I was a ball of nerves. I was helping Sofi set up the lights, camera, and scenery, which she always stored in a large locked closet which is why I had never seen them before, and I felt an anxious eagerness all throughout my body. Sofi chuckled at how nervous I looked, and gave me a kiss just as the doorbell rang. Knowing that it would be the actress at the door, Sofi shoved me into the side room where I would wait till it was time for me to come out.

The plan was to film a casting type video. The actress had apparently done a solo video for Sofi before, but this was going to be her first time filming with a guy. Sofi would start out with a short interview, talking about why the actress was wanting to get into porn and some brief history. They would then take a few pictures and next have the girl strip down and do a few more pictures. After they Sofi would have the girl start to masturbate, during which I would come out and be introduced to her.

While all the first steps were happening I would be waiting close by, in a special room. Sofi's house had all sorts of weird design choices that I hadn't understood before, but now knowing what she used the place for, they made much more sense to me. This room was one of them. On the outside it seemed like a closet door next to a large mirror that went from the floor to nearly the ceiling, but if you went through the closet door it was actually a viewing room and the mirror was one-way. Because of this the room was kept very dark, but it had a nice cushy couch to relax on.