A reporter’s dilemma

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“Wellston, my office please.”
Caroline Wellston looked up as her boss Walter Krebs called her. She followed him into his office, he closed the door, and turned to her.
“Ms. Wellston, I know you’ve been waiting for a big story, well, here’s your chance. A porno movie outfit is setting up shop, and they’re going to be using the old church out on highway 20, as their base of operations. The church sale is listed as being sold to a non-profit, it’s their shell company, that they use to cover the real purpose. The company name behind the shell is ‘Taco Busters Inc.’, and their movies are, shall we say, pretty damn raunchy.”
Walter went over to the windows facing the news room floor, and closed the blinds.
“This is a small sample of their specialty.”
So saying, he turned on a DVD player, and slipped a DVD into the machine. The monitor in his office powered up, and she stared at the screen. A porno actress, with massive, balloon like breasts, was laying back, she was surrounded by 12 guys with big cocks, kneeling next to her, they were stroking themselves off, while she urged them in filthy, colorful language to blow their loads of steaming cum all over her body. Hands sliding up and down stiff hard shafts, Caroline had heard of this perversion, bukakke, watching hands starting to move faster and faster, growls of pleasure starting to fill the room. Hands flying up and down, the guys stiffened up, grunts and growls, and one by one, throbbing cocks erupted, thick streams splattering everywhere. Those huge dairies were a favorite target, as they got drenched, more streams of hot cum splattering her body from all sides, one sprayed his load all over the entrance to her pussy, while two more blew their nuts over her face.
Walt clicked it off, and said, “This was the final scene for a gang bang movie, I think you’ve seen enough to get the idea of what’s going on, and what will soon be happening in our community.”
Caroline was aghast, that kind of filth was going to be filmed in her community? She was a 30 year old married mother of 2, her 8 year old daughter Mindy and 6 year old son Connor needed to be protected from that kind of depravity. Working on the daily newspaper had been somewhat boring, she had seriously considered just quitting, and now, here was a plum job, being handed to her. She eagerly accepted the assignment.
Walter said, “Good, excellent, now, we need a hidden camera, and a way to get you on the set. They have an ad for people to work for them, production assistant, secretary, financial coordinator, a few other positions. Apply for one of those jobs, if we can get you on the set, you can film some of the raunch that will occur, and we can bust this wide open. We need to shut them down, our community needs to remain untainted by big city filth.”
Fired up by the spirit of fighting such smut, Caroline applied, and was promptly contacted by a Mister Gregor Blanton, who identified himself as the CEO of what he called an adult oriented movie company. She was called in, his office was in a fancy suite in one of the pricier downtown highrises.
Caroline realized that his company was well-off, if they could afford such a fancy suite. Mr. Blanton was a very pleasant man, about 40, with dark brown hair, a deep voice, and he was well built, muscular but not a pumped-up, steroid freak. Her cover name was Susan Fillston, and Gregor gave her a form to fill out, to see what she was suited for. While she was busy with the form, he sized her up. Five foot seven, about 130 pounds, shoulder length golden honey color hair, jade green eyes, nice smooth complexion. His eyes took in the firm, upright breasts. Nice, grapefruit sized mounds, he saw her nipples jutting up, poking through her top. Nice, letting themselves be known. Her tummy was flat, her hips had a sexy curve, sleek, full legs, and from watching her when she first came in, he had observed how her rump had a graceful curve, perky and smooth. Gregor felt the hot, horny bulge of his cock as he checked her out. Oh yeah, she’d do nicely.
The jobs were really just covers for what he really wanted, the girl next door types, that would get their first on camera gang bang. He liked the image of first timers who were not professional porn actresses, it was the most lucrative market. The professionals had become less of a cash cow, and people were eager for new faces, amateurs who were not in the business. More than a few of the new timers had been eager to be immortalized, they’d basically said they wanted to act in a movie as a porn star, and Gregor was happy to accommodate them. It turned out that setting up shop in a small town, and letting the word get out, had been a gold mine. Not only were there horny little sluts eager for a starring roll, there was always some crusading journalist, who wanted to expose the smut lurking in their oh so saintly towns. Five of those crusading journalists had been turned into on camera sluts, getting hot and hard gang bang action, and the sales of those online feeds and DVD’s had been astronomical. His sixth sense told him that Susan (if that was really her name, it probably wasn’t) was another crusading journalist, oh yeah, with a body and face like hers, she’d be a great seller. He noticed the wedding band, she was married. He grinned as he thought about her hubby, finding out what a horny gang bang Mama she’d be. If he found out who the hubby was, he’d send him a DVD of his wife in action, as a friendly gesture. After all, shouldn’t a husband be able to see what a hot, horny gang bang slut their perfect little wifey could be?
Gregor smiled, as the CEO, he liked to get in on the action, and he looked forward to getting his cock into her. She’d be good for more than one movie. He felt his cock, rock hard. What would he do first, would she be sucking his cock? Maybe he’d take her up the ass, wonder if she’s ever done anal? Or maybe they’d triple fuck her to start off, and he’d blow his load up her tight box. Oh yeah, she was perfect.
When she handed back the form, Gregor pretended to study it, and told her she’d be perfect for his on site assistant. He’d be able to keep his eye on her. No doubt she’d have some hidden camera that would be easy to find. Once that was exposed, she’d get the deal explained to her.
Caroline was ecstatic, getting the assignment, then landing a job. She didn’t know that Gregor had informed the crew that he was sure she was another crusading journalist, eager to make a name for herself.
Gregor had said, “She’ll make a name for herself alright, but journalism will have nothing to do with it. She should be good for more than one movie, I’d like to see her in at least three. Keep your eyes on her, once she tips her hand, then we’ll have her. She says her name is Susan Fillson, for her on screen name, I think Susie Cream Pie would be a good name. We’ll make sure she gets more than enough cream pumped into her.”
The cast and crew were eager for this one, she was knockout, and her actors were eagerly looking forward to getting their hard cocks serviced by a crusading reporter who would become a 3 time porn star.
Caroline reported for work right on time, and it didn’t take long. Not being versed in how to set up the camera surreptitiously, her fumbling quickly caught Gregor’s eye. Caroline gasped as she felt his hands clamp around her wrists, while a member of the crew opened up her purse, and lifted up the spy camera.
“Well, well, what do we have here? A little candid camera work, Susan?”
Caroline kept her mouth shut, holy jeez, she was so busted.
“My partners take this kind of snooping very seriously. But forget about being handed over to the police, they have their own idea of what retribution this violation requires.”
Gregor put on his most stern glare, Caroline felt her insides wither, fear clawing at her. She was shaking, the look spoke of very bad things, she saw her children, left motherless, her husband a widower, when her dead body was discovered. Or what if she was killed and buried in a shallow grave, and her body was never found? Missing and presumed dead. Her legs couldn’t hold her up, and Gregor helped her to sit down.
The truth was, there was no criminal syndicate backing his production, no evil people who would kill her. It was a ruse, but it was very effective, and Caroline was not immune to the imaginings of her own mind.
“Better get the partners on the phone right now, and take care of this.”
Caroline babbled, “Oh god, please no, my kids, my husband, please, please, I’ll do anything, anything!!”
Gregor paused, and seemed to be considering her offer. He saw the pleading in her eyes, yeah, he had a feeling that it was time to spring the trap.
“Ok Susan, let’s make a deal then.”
Caroline let out her breath, feeling the fear dampen down, oh god, anything would be better than dead.
“We will let this slide, if you take the starring role in our movies. Your on-screen name will be Susie Cream Pie.”
She gaped at him, almost unable to believe what she had just heard.
“With a body and a face like yours, they’ll be a big hit. If you agree to star in 3 of our movies, you’ll be free as a bird. And, we’ll even pay you our going rate for porn actresses, so you’ll be immortalized on the screen, and have a nice payday for 3 days work. This has happened before, we’ve had 5 crusading female reporters, eager to dig up the dirt, and they were all as clumsy as you were. They now have their own set of DVD’s and online feeds. Clara and the Big Cocks, Bertha’s Butt Fuck Weekend, Andrea’s Anal adventures, Zooey at the Zoo, and Gail Gets a Gang Bang, if you’d like to check out what kind of a name they made for themselves, and it had nothing to do with journalism.”
She asked, “What about my job, what kind of a report can I make to my boss?”
Gregor replied, “Well, just tell him that you have to move cautiously, so you won’t be found out. After your last movie, you can go to him and say that before you could get the dirt, you got busted that day, and escorted off the premises, with no story.”
As the reality sunk in, Caroline realized she didn’t have a choice. She’d never had anal sex, was very timid when it came to sucking her husband’s cock, he only got that on his birthday and their anniversary, and like a lot of other married people with kids, their sex life has dwindled to a once a week thing. All the lights out, a 2 minute missionary, quiet fuck, until her husband gave that grunt she knew so well, and she feel his cock pump his gooey load deep inside her. She’d immediately shove a tampon in after he’d pulled out to soak up his load, she didn’t need his load gushing out of her, and all over her body and the blankets.
She faced up to the situation, she was sure that her anal virginity would not be intact, and she was probably going to suck cock like she’d never had before in her life, but her life was far too precious to her.
Her voice wavering, she said, “I’ll do it, I said anything, and I meant it.”
Gregor’s face changed to a smile, and he said, “A wise decision Miss Susie Cream Pie.”
Having no concept of the term, she said, “What does cream pie mean?”
Gregor explained, “That’s the term for when your ass hole or your pussy is fucked and filled with a big load of male cream. The Cream pie is proof that you’ve been filled up, when the cocks pull out and the cream can be seen as the thick white glut of cum lining the tight pucker of your holes. We’ll have you push the cum out as it starts to drip out of your holes, and we will immortalize that on camera, as our final scene. I think your movies will be a 3 part series, titled ‘Susie’s Cream Pie Satisfaction, Part 1, 2, and 3.’ ”
Caroline’s head spun, but she knew what she had to do, as she whispered “Whatever it takes.”Gregor led Caroline into the main part of the basement, all the junk that had accumulated through the several years the church had lain abandoned had been cleared out, and it had been converted into a large sound stage. She saw cameras, boom microphones, the filming crew getting the cameras ready to roll, testing the sound levels, getting everything ready.
Everything ready for me, her mind whispered, everything ready for me to be fucked like a whore.
Gregor called, “Everybody, gather round, and let’s say hello to our newest porn starlet.”
Caroline was surrounded, and she received hellos and welcomes from everybody on the set. She smiled weakly, mumbling a thank you, and Gregor motioned three men over. They were tall, well built, brawny fellows.
“Susie, meet your co-stars, Lance, Peter and Paul. They will have the honor of taking your body, along with me, I love to get in on the action of a new, young talent. I will be taking your ass, while you suck Lance’s cock, and Peter and Paul will be getting handjobs from you. Their cocks will be pointing right at your tits, and they’ll blow their loads all over your nice, perky melons. Can I assume that you are an anal virgin?”
Caroline, her mind reeling, nodded, oh fuck, she was going to lose her ass cherry, right here on camera.
“Ok, we’ll make sure that your ass and my cock are well lubed up, I think we’re just about ready to roll.”
She saw her co-stars casually stripping in front of her, and hard eager cocks rose up, her breath caught as she saw those stiff pricks, she’d never even done a three way, let alone a group orgy, and the stiff, eager girth, the length of rock hard cocks ready to plunder her holes made her husband’s cock look like a cocktail wiener.
“Susie, would you like to get naked in a changing room?”
Caroline answered that by starting to strip off her clothes, why bother with a changing room, they’d see everything she had sooner or later. She unclipped her bra, letting it just fall away, and she shoved her panties down, and stood before them, naked. Gregor circled in around her, and his cock was rock hard, just like the other three, ready to open her holes.
“Oh yeah, perfect, Susie, this way please.”
She was led over to a section with thick carpeting, the was a padded square placed in the middle of the floor. She could see a round piece of hardened plastic right in the middle, and as she drew level with it, she could see a camera lens behind the plastic, pointing upwards. Gregor instructed her to kneel on it, and adjusted her body so the camera would have a perfect view of the moment she had her ass hole breeched, and capture all the hard driving action of her ass being fucked.
“Hold your body up Susie, we need to measure that your hands and your mouth are at the right level.”
Her co-stars moved in, and she grasped Peter and Paul’s 8 inch cocks, the two that she would be stroking, and they moved around until they were aiming their cocks right at her tits. They grinned and gave Gregor a thumbs up, perfect. Lance’s cock bobbed in front of her mouth, touching her lips, and Lance gave a thumbs up, her head was at the perfect level, she would soon be servicing his 9 inches.
“Ok Susie, stand up, and grab your ankles please.”
Bent over, her ass upthrust, the feel of two fingers, slick with lube, sliding along her asshole, brought it into crystal clear focus. She was going to be ass fucked, and there wasn’t a damn thing she could do about it. She grunted as she felt a finger penetrate her tight hole, sliding lube up her virgin passage.
Gregor said softly, “Try and relax your ass as much as you can, it’ll make it easier baby.”
Caroline would try, but damn, in this situation, it was next to impossible.
“Okay guys, let’s go into the other room, and start the action. Susie, on the platform please, head down, ass up. We have to get the plot line going.”
She thought, Yeah, I bet it’ll be a pretty damn skimpy plot line, her body being plundered would be the reason every guy would be watching.
She heard talk and laughter from the next room, and Gregor led in her co-stars. He swept a hand towards her.
“There she is, just like I told you. Little Susie is all grown up, and she wants to become Susie Cream Pie, right baby?”
The camera quickly panned away from her face, and she gave a non-committal grunt. Gregor grinned, they’d dub in a breathy, horny voice over, panting about how much she wanted her ass hole fucked and Gregor said, “You see, she’s so ready for it! Okay guys, since little Susie Cream Pie is my cousin, I get to choose which hole I want.” The camera moved up, right behind her ass, and Gregor said, “I want that ass! Ever since she was a teen, that ass has held me spellbound, and I swore that if Susie ever came across with her stuff, I was gonna fuck that ass!”
The camera moved around, getting a close up of her tits, as Peter and Paul said, “We want her to jerk our cocks at the same time, so we can spray down those nice perky tits!”
Lance grinned and said, “And I want that mouth. Oh yeah, she’s all ready for it! Yeah Susie baby, get those sweet pink lips of yours all slicked up, and let my slide my stiff cock between those tight, slick lips of yours, right into your sweet little mouth. Do you like to swallow the cum baby? I’ve got a big, juicy load, all ready for you Susie!”
Gregor was sliding a thick coating of lube up and down his cock, and he took position behind her. The camera built into the floor of the platform was in a perfect position to capture the moment. He nudged against her, and Caroline tried to relax her tightly puckered rosebud, and in the next moment, she found out that she wasn’t relaxed in the slightest.
It was just after 11 AM when Caroline lost her last vestige of virginity, a hard push, her scream of pain as the big knob of Gregor’s cock breeched her ass hole. Gregor bore down as the head drove in, more shrieks and howls filled the scene as Caroline’s ass hole was violated, the cameras recording and immortalizing it, capturing the moment of her anal deflowering.
Caroline was in another world, the pain, the pressure was like nothing she’d ever had to bear. Oh fuck, she’d never felt anything like it, her regular deflowering had been nothing compared to this. She felt like Gregor’s hard cock was going to split her apart, as he buried his cock right to the balls. He was now buried to the max in her ass, and her last virgin territory was just a memory. Her shrieks and cries of pain were definitely going onto the soundtrack, that’s what the fans of Taco Busters porn wanted to hear.
Gregor growled, “Oh yeah, so tight, virgin tight, feels so fucking good!”
Gregor held himself deep, and reaching around her, he lifted her up, and the three cocks that were ready for her. She knew what to do, and she gripped the two hard cocks of Peter and Paul. Lance’s 9 inch cock bobbed before her face, and her cries of pain were cut off as she opened her mouth, and he slid in. She slid her hands up and down the two hard rods, and she timidly sucked at Lance’s cock. Lance was having none of that amateurish cock sucking, he gripped her head, and rammed his cock into her mouth, Caroline felt his cock slide down her throat, she couldn’t breathe, until Lance pulled back.
“Oh yeah Susie, suck my cock, we know it’s your first time baby, but put some spirit into it!” Lance growled.
She felt Gregor’s cock start to pump, in, out, her ass walls trying to push Gregor’s cock out as her pulled back, then being forced apart again as Gregor drove back in. The hard blunt intrusion of Gregor’s cock was starting to dull down a bit, thank god he’d used plenty of lube. She couldn’t imagine the ripping open of her ass dry, no lube, she didn’t want to imagine it. She threw that vision out of her mind, it did not bear any further thought.
Her hands were pumping the stiff hard cocks, she heard Peter and Paul letting out growls and grunts of pleasure, so that was being taken care of. She did her best to concentrate on the cock sucking, unless she wanted Lance to choke her with his cock, she’d better learn to put some enthusiasm into her blowjob, suck his cock the way he wanted it sucked. Whimpering around Lance’s cock, as Gregor plunged balls deep on each thrust, her rosebud was split open, again and again, she swallowed his cock, 4 inches, bobbing her head back and forth and using her tongue to swirl around the shaft on each bob, going deeper with each swallow, 5 inches, 6, 7, she felt his cock head right at the back of her throat.
She felt Lance’s hands stroking her head, he was not forcing her head down, now that she was getting into the blowjob rhythm, and he said, “Oh yeah Susie, suck it good like that, oh yeah.”
She took a deep breath, held it, and forced her mouth down the entire shaft, Lance’s growl of pleasure as she gave him the deep throat action he desired, she felt his head slide down her throat, and she let the head nestle in the tight constriction of her throat. All 9 inches were deep, and she kept his cock for a few moments before pulling back, breathing out with the out stroke, sucking in another big lungful of air, then immediately plunging down his cock, again swallowing him right down to the balls.
Cameras were circling, catching all the action from plenty of angles, showing each hand full of a throbbing cock, her mouth stretched wide around Lance’s huge mouthful, and the trusty platform camera capturing her ass fucking, showing Gregor’s well lubed shaft continuing to pound her incredibly tight ass.
Caroline thought that the guys would be blowing their loads in a minute or two. The only comparison she had was her husband, his two minute hump and dump, then he’d roll off, and 2 or 3 minutes later, she would be treated to his snores. As the fucking continued, she realized that these guys were professionals, and they probably had a whole bag of tricks to delay their cumming. And she was the lucky one to feel that skill, oh joy.
Her jaw was starting to ache, her hands felt cramped up, wrapped around the cocks, and her ass hole was going to be sore as hell. She had no idea how long she was in action, it sure as hell wasn’t a rabbit ride, until she finally felt the throbs of Peter’s cock, being serviced by her right hand.
“Fuck, oh yeah, gonna cum, gonna splatter your tits baby, yeah, fuck yeah!”
Caroline felt a hot splatter all over her breasts, then more hot streams as Paul grunted, growled, and his cock erupted, she felt thick, gooey streams hitting her body, her breasts and her nipples getting the brunt of it.
Lance growled, pulling his cock out of her mouth, just as she wondered what for, she got a facial shot, splattering all over her lips. She closed her eyes as Lance’s cock hosed her face down, thick gooey streams from 3 directions using her body for target practice, her tits and her face were getting plastered.
Gregor’s cock started to buck, he rammed it up Caroline’s throbbing ass hole one last time, holding it deep. She felt his cock start pulsing, Gregor’s grunts and growls of pleasure, the warmth of hot cum deep inside as her dark cavern was flooded with his thick white cum, she could feel his cock pulsing repeatedly, oh fuck, her ass was gonna be filled to the brim. Just what they want, her mind said, after all, I’m Susie Cream Pie.
When Gregor pulled out, her ass hole puckered up tightly, and Gregor said, “Squat over the camera Susie, grab your cheeks, spread ’em baby, and show your fans your first anal cream pie.”
Her face burning with shame, squatting over the camera as a second camera zoomed in just behind her ass, two cameras to record the moment, while two other cameras quickly moved in, tracking all over the front of her body. They recorded all the thick, gooey trails, her face was dripping her facial cum, joining the cum that had been shot all over her tits. The floor mounted camera saw her hands reach back, pulling apart her ass cheeks, and the thick white glut of cum lining the tight pucker. Now, for the final scene.
“Now, push down Susie baby, gush all that cum out of your ass, show your fans how much cream your cream pie takes!”
Caroline bore down, wincing at the pain of her stretched open ass hole, and the floor mounted camera saw the gush, accompanied by wet farting sounds, then the view was nothing more than a field of white, as the thick slimy cum was shot out of her ass hole, gushing in streams, deposited on the plastic covering that sheltered the upturned lens. The other camera, just behind her ass, also was capturing the view of her final humiliation, streams of cum pouring out of her violated ass hole, to join the huge puddle spreading out on the platform.
Caroline finally felt the last little bit squirt out, the cameras having captured every moment of her humiliation, and Gregor yelled, “Cut, That’s a wrap!”, and everybody in the room applauded.
Caroline was helped off the platform by Gregor, her legs felt like rubber, her ass hole burned with the pain of her anal deflowering, while her face burned with the shame of being immortalized as an on camera porn star, a cream pie slut.
Her led her down a hallway, and led her into a private shower.
“There you go Susie, take as long a shower as you need. Please report back here in 2 days, at 10 AM, and we’ll do part 2 of your trilogy. I trust you will be here?”
Caroline nodded quickly, she had to remember her family, her need to protect them, and her, from the evil crime syndicate myth that Gregor had so convincingly planted in her mind. She stared at herself in the mirror. The thick trails were drying to a crusty covering. She saw all the gushes of cum that covered her face, her body hosed down when 3 hard cocks had exploded on her body.
“Whore,” she whispered at her reflection. “Slut, cream pie slut.”
She stood under the hot stream of water, trying not to think about what has happened to her. She dabbed gently at her ass hole, doing her best to clean it, hissing at the red, throbbing pain from her abused rosebud. Building up a thick lather, she started scrubbing vigorously at the rest of her body, washing away all the thick, crusty streams of cum. Her body was clean, but she was failing to scrub away the memory of what she’d done. Her mind refused to co-operate, and wouldn’t stop thinking about it. What would her next starring role entail? How many horny perverts would be masturbating to her anal deflowering? How many would blow their loads while watching her final humiliation, as she squatted over the camera, pushing out the huge load of hot, gooey sperm out of her ass hole, right on the lens? How many would snap up the DVD or the video feed, eager to see a newcomer get fucked hard? Oh fuck, would anyone she knew see her performance?
She shut off the water, and dried herself off with a stack of big, fluffy towels, refusing to look at herself in the mirror. She felt too sick and disgusted with herself, to even want to see her reflection. And you got two more starring roles, her mind whispered.
Gregor escorted Caroline to his studio office after she emerged from the shower.
“Susie, I’m sure you’ll soon have a big group of fans, once they see your performance. When you return, I want you to have a bare pussy. No fuzz, no landing strip, I want it waxed bare and smooth.” He escorted her to the exit, and said, “Susie, it was a pleasure, see you in two days.”
She looked at her watch, 12:30, and she realized that she was hungry. With her having to pretend she was still at her undercover job, trying to get the dirt on Taco Busters, she drove away from downtown. She was 5 miles past the city limits, she knew there were diners along this section of the freeway. The throbs of her stretched, freshly fucked ass hole were fading, being replaced by a dull ache, it was not as bad as when she’d just been used, but she was still squirming her butt around on the seat, trying to get as comfortable as possible.
A billboard loomed up, it said, “Hungry? Just 2 miles ahead, Al’s Roadside Diner, Good Eats, Friendly Service, and Great Prices, stop on in, and let us fill you up!”
Her mind poked at her, Yeah, just like you got a big, Cream Pie filling. She shook off the thought, and carefully checked out the parking lot, seeing no cars that looked familiar, she drove in, parking around the back, away from the street. Now that her mind was no longer engaged in the intricacies of driving, her mind wouldn’t stop, replaying it all. Her body being used, double hand-jobs, sucking the biggest cock she’d ever had in her mouth, and the idea that her anal deflowering was captured on film, ready for horny men of all ages to enjoy watching. After they’d used her like some fuck doll for their loads of thick, gooey spunk, the final humiliation, having to squat over the camera, having to use the sore muscles of her ass to push the huge load of thick slimy cum out of her ass hole, accompanied by wet, farting sounds. She felt the humiliation flare anew as she knew the camera below filming that was capturing it all, as the cum poured out of her ass.
Shaking her head to clear the wretched vision, she went in. She saw an open booth, and swung into the seat, opened the menu, and did her best to not think about what had happened. When the waitress came by, she ordered a double bacon cheeseburger, cole slaw and onion rings, and a chocolate milkshake. Her favorite comfort foods, and right now, she needed the comfort.
She rationalized it, she had to do it, her life, and probably her kid’s lives could have been in danger, serious danger. As for her husband, she realized she didn’t much care what happened to him. Getting married ten years ago to him had been a big mistake, but before she could see the mistake, and pull the plug, she had become pregnant. Her mind followed that track, she started to feel a burning anger, not at what had happened to her, but at her shit of a husband. She started blaming him for her situation, it made no sense, she’d jumped at an undercover reporting gig, he’d had nothing to do with it, but she was not in a mental frame of mind for calm rational thought.
Her food was set in front of her, and she smothered her thoughts in the calm of eating her favorite comfort foods. She forced herself to stop thinking, visualizing her mind as a blank screen, her mind finally obeyed, and shut down the merry go round of whirling, jumbled thoughts and emotions.
Back at Taco Busters, the footage was being reviewed and edited, Gregor supervising the process. All the footage that was good was edited together. The fans of Taco Busters wanted all the footage, and were willing to pay for it. Gregor didn’t believe in editing out footage to save time, or make a cheap buck. He hadn’t become a porn producer multi-millionaire by cutting corners. Consequently, every bit of footage that was usable was woven in. The moment of her anal deflowering, her shrieks and screams as she was de-virginized, perfect. The double hand jobs, and her working over Lance’s cock fucking her mouth, while Gregor boned that incredibly tight ass hole. The scenes of two eager cocks blowing their loads all over her tits, and Lance hosing her down, giving her a huge facial, and their specialty, the double camera footage of her displaying her anal cream pie that Gregor had pumped into her, then squeezing the cum of her newly fucked ass hole.
They also had one of their professional porn actresses, Marsha Mountains, come in to dub in a breathy, sultry voiceover at the beginning part, when Gregor had said, “Little Susie is all grown up, and she wants to become Susie Cream Pie, right baby?”, and the camera had panned away from Susie’s face. Marsha grinned as she read what Gregor wanted her to say, and purred, “Oh yeah, I’ve been saving my tight little virgin asshole all for you, I want my cousin to bust open my ass, and cream my asshole with a big, juicy cream pie! And your friends, oh yeah, I’m such a horny bitch in heat, more hard cocks for me, come and fuck any hole you want to guys!” The screams, shrieks and howls of Susie as she got her virgin ass hole pried open and fucked hard, would remain. The fans of their amateur offerings would go wild for this one.
One of his assistants handed him a sheet, and said, “Here’s who she really is.”
While Susie had been in the middle of her first starring role, his assistant had taken her purse, pulled out her driver’s license, an ID card, a couple of pictures, and made a photocopy of them, before returning them back into her wallet, and placing the purse back where she had left it.
“Good job Franks, you’ll get a nice bonus for this.”
Gregor perused the information, Caroline Wellston, address 2225 Sugar Maple Lane. The pictures showed her kids, Gregor grinned, they’d be so proud if they knew Mommy was now about to become a big star. The ID card showed he was right on the money, it identified her as an employee of the town newspaper. Just as he’d suspected, another crusader, trying to make a name for herself in the field of investigative journalism.
He said, “Yep, another reporter. She’ll be making a name for herself that she never suspected, once this hits the online feed.”
Franks laughed, and said, “Are you going to send a DVD copy to hubby?”
Gregor replied, “Oh for sure. I’ll make sure that it’s delivered to him, without her knowing about it. Could make for some interesting discussions. Who knows, maybe it’ll jazz up their sex life.”
Gregor made sure that every crusading reporter got a copy of their starring role delivered to their husbands. He figured that hubbies need to see what sex hungry sluts their perfect little wifeys can turn into. Three of the crusading reporters came back, of their own volition, and the extra movies they made were scorching hot. Almost as if they’d been freed from a stifling, middle class conformity, they really showed their talent for fucking and sucking. The cries and howls they made in their follow up movies were cries of pleasure as they eagerly milked all the hard cocks eager to plunder their willing holes. Gregor smiled with satisfaction, the “offer you can’t refuse” ruse was perfect, and had roped Caroline into two more movies. Maybe we can turn her into a sex hungry slut, and her husband can thank us for turning his wife into a hot bitch who’d want to get boned every night.
It wasn’t long before “Susie Cream Pie part 1, Susie’s first Anal Cream Pie” was ready, run through to make sure there were no screw-ups, and by early afternoon, the online feed was up and going full tilt. The lure of “a fresh faced new amateur” on their home page had stoked up the fan base, network traffic was bursting at the seams, and Caroline’s first starring role as Susie Cream Pie was being downloaded to as many devices as the servers could handle, and with DVD orders ready to be filled, Caroline Wellston was going to make Taco Busters productions a ton of money.
After devouring her lunch, Caroline drove home, and let herself in. The kids were still in school, that was good, and in the bedroom she drew the curtains, then lay quiety in the darkness, her mind a blank.
Her smart phone chirped, and she clicked it on. A text message appeared, and her eyes were wide as she read it.
“Susie, just thought you’d like to know, your first starring role is on the online feeds right now, and we are downloading like crazy. ‘Susie Cream Pie part 1, Susie’s first Anal Cream Pie’ is gonna be a big hit. If you’d like to see what your fans will see, here’s the link, and if you enter ‘Caroline’ in the promo code box, you’ll get the download for free. Hope you enjoy your copy, your soon to be fans are gonna love it!”
She let her smartphone slip from her fingers, it dropped and bounced on the bed, and she flopped down. They knew her real name, and were inviting her to see her depravity. Oh fuck, it was horribly real, she was going to be an on camera Cream Pie slut, how many people who knew her would see that movie? The façade of perfect, middle class life was being pulled away. How many of her neighbors, who looked like church going, middle class families, had lewd, lecherous secrets, hidden behind their closed doors? How many husbands, brothers, sons, who knows how many, will be downloading that spectacle, maybe right this very minute, and lust to stuff her ass, just like she’d taken on camera?
Although she told herself to NOT do it, her curiosity wouldn’t let her rest, she HAD to see how she looked on camera. She powered up the desktop, and clicked onto the link for download. Entering her name in the promo code box, she was taken right to the servers, and she watched the download percentage climb. Having a high speed broadband connection, it didn’t take too long to download, and her fingers hovered over the keyboard. Should I do it, should I watch, should I not, her mind went back and forth until she growled, “Fuck it” and started the video playing.
The plot line had Gregor bragging to his buddies about how his cousin Susie was going to give them all a taste of her sexual charms. They acted like he was full of shit, until he led them out of the room and gestured towards her. The camera angle changed, moving over her body, letting the viewers get a long, lingering look at her, stripped naked.
Gregor said, “There she is, just like I told you. Little Susie is all grown up, and she wants to become Susie Cream Pie, right baby?”
The camera moved away from her face, and a sexy, sultry voice purred “Oh yeah, I’ve been saving my tight little virgin asshole all for you, I want my cousin to bust open my ass, and cream my asshole with a big, juicy cream pie! And your friends, oh yeah, I’m such a horny bitch in heat, more hard cocks for me, come and fuck any hole you want to guys!”
Caroline groaned, oh fuck, talk about being made out to be a horny little cock craving slut. She watched as the cameras followed her co-stars joining her, and the camera positioned right below them showed the scene in high definition, as Gregor’s cock did the job, and the moment of her anal deflowering was immortalized for all to see. Her screams and shrieks as her ass hole was violated joined in, and cameras were recording her grabbing the two rock hard dicks, stroking them, while Lance grabbed her head, and told her to not give him some timid sucking, he wanted a real blowjob. She watched herself being used like a dirty little slut, and she whispered “Slut, cream pie slut, fuck doll, whore” without realizing she was doing so. She watched it all, unable to stop watching, her body being splattered with huge, gushing sprays of cum, then Gregor jamming his cock in as deep as possible. She could almost feel it again, watching it as her body was splattered, and her throbbing ass hole was filled to the brim. Her final humiliation, squatting over the camera, pulling her cheeks apart to display her cream pie to the camera, then having to use the sore muscles of her ass to push the huge load of thick slimy cum out of her ass hole with wet, farting sounds. She felt the humiliation again as she watched it, the farting sounds clearly audible, the camera she was squatting over was capturing it all, the view quickly becoming a field of white, while the camera filming from the angle just behind her ass, captured all the gushes of cum being squeezed out of her ass.
My first cream pie, she thought dully, and I’m sure it won’t be my last. My god, I look terrible. I look like I’m really into the role of a cum hungry slut, a cream pie fuck doll. Her thoughts were interrupted by a huge cramping in her bowels, she rushed to the bathroom, and perched herself just in time. A loud, ripping fart filled the space, and smaller expulsions of air farts immediately followed, her ass contracted hard, squeezing down, and she felt another rush of slimy cum spurt out, splattering into the toilet bowl. She felt the cramp dissipate, sighing with relief as her bowels returned to normal.
Having never had anal sex, she had no idea that this could happen. With all the cum pumped up in her, along with all the air being pistoned in and out, this was another thing she had to be on guard for. Considering the huge rip she had let go, and the smaller air farts after, she hoped that would be the last of it…for now.
She realized that her kids would be home soon, she needed to get a hold of herself. She flushed the toilet, and thought of the Valium bottle, with its promise of chemical de-stressing, beckoning. She had used it when she had anxiety attacks a couple of years ago, and boy did she need it now. Opening the medicine cabinet, there it was, it was still half full, she quickly shook out two of the tablets, and chased them down with a swig of water. She tucked the bottle back into the shelf, she had a feeling she would be needing it again, soon.
By the time the kids got home, Caroline was feeling somewhat more like the Mom they’d be expecting to see. The valium had really taken the edge off her anxiety, and her ass was hurting a lot less. She listened, smiling and nodding at the right spots, as her 8 year old daughter Mindy and her 6 year old son Connor told her about what had happened at school.
The kids went off to play a video game, and Caroline set about making dinner. It was soothing to be able to focus on something else, as she measured out flour, water, everything she needed. She was going to make a home made pizza, none of that ready made pie crust, that had all the flavor of week old cardboard. Her pizza crusts were all made from scratch, and she enjoyed the looks on people’s faces when they got a taste of her pizza. After mixing it thoroughly, she left the dough to rise, and started to chop up the toppings, mushrooms, green pepper, green olives, and pineapple. The kids LOVED pineapple on a pizza, and Caroline had to admit, after trying it herself, she had become a fan of it too. With the practiced ease of a chef, Caroline laid out the dough in a big square pan, covering it with a generous helping of her Mom’s home made pizza sauce, spread the toppings and a heaping of shredded mozzarella cheese on top.
She just turned on the oven to pre-heat it, when the back door opened, and in walked her husband Brad. She felt the flare of anger again, as if it was his fault. It wasn’t, but that smug grin on his face didn’t help, in fact, it just fueled up her anger, she was infuriated at him. He sidled up to her, and tried to kiss her.
She stepped away from him, and snapped, “I’m busy!”
He stopped and looked at her. She’d never rebuffed him like that before, he opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, but the look on her face made him close his mouth. He stepped back, and made his exit to the living room without a word.
Little shit, probably wants to fuck me tonight, like hell he’s going to get any, she thought.
Several hours later, and sure enough, he was ready for his fun ride. In the bedroom, Caroline had just put on her nightgown, and Brad walked in from the bathroom, totally nude, sporting his weiner like it was some gift from god, what a jerk. He stepped right in front of her, and she felt his prick slide against her nightgown, pushing up the silky fabric, and his hands cupped her ass cheeks, eager to play with her.
“Get your body naked baby, and let me ride you. Mr. Happy wants to come out and play, and I want to stroke and finger your tight little rose bud.”
Caroline glared hatred at him. The idea of sex, after what she’d been through, repelled her. And he wanted, of all the nights to choose from, he chose this night, to try something a little bit more, and it had to be wanting to finger her ass hole?? And that stupid name for his stupid dick, jeez, what kind of a child hid inside a 30 year old man’s body?
She growled, “If Mr. Happy wants to play, play with it yourself. I’m not even close to being in the mood for fucking, sucking, and especially not having my ass hole probed like some fucking alien abduction scene. Leave me alone, and don’t try fucking me during the night, trying to stick it in before I’m fully awake. Fuck this, I don’t even want to be in the same bed as you!”
She stepped back, picked up her robe, swung through the connecting bathroom to grab the valium bottle and a glass of water, and headed down to the guest bedroom. She went in, closed and locked the door, keeping her stupid husband out. Shaking out two of the tablets, she chased them down with a swig of water. She shrugged off her robe, than lifted up her nightgown over her head and tossed it, watching as the fine gossamer gown floated down to the floor. She adored sleeping in the nude, and she snuggled under the blankets, enjoying the feel of the big queen bed all to herself. The valium started to kick in, and she let herself go, her mind getting that nice, calm soft fuzz feeling, and let herself drift off to sleep.
She was dreaming, a nice dream about her first real boyfriend sucking her tits when she was 15, when the dream dissipated, and she rose to wakefulness. Her hands were rubbing her breasts, she could feel the nipples, stiff and hard against her caressing fingers. Her pussy was starting to slick up, now she was ready for it. She wondered if Brad was still in bed. Remembering it, she was a bit ashamed at how she’d reacted. Brad was just trying to get what she’d given him for the last 10 years. Caroline had never complained about his rabbit fuck style, so he saw no reason to change. Maybe it was time to change that, right now.
The bedside clock was at 6 AM, the kids liked to sleep in as late as possible, so they should still be asleep. She slipped out of the guest room totally naked, and padded down the carpeted hallway to the master bedroom. She eased open the door, and Brad was there, still asleep. She was going to wake him up, then show him the right way to fuck.
She could see the tenting up of the blankets, it’s like Brad’s morning wood was signaling to her. She felt her moistness grow warmer, and she lifted the blankets up carefully, and slid under them. She slid over, grasped his cock, and started to plant kisses all over the shaft. She heard a soft moan, and his cock jerked, almost as if reaching for her mouth. She pulled down on the foreskin, and gave his head a popsicle job, licking eagerly at him. She heard more soft moans, and a little gush of pre-cum, which she eagerly licked up.
Brad, still half asleep, growled “Oh baby, yeah.”
The pre-cum tasted sweet, and Caroline was hungry for his load. She licked her lips, slid them over the head, and drove her mouth down, taking in his 5 inches in one gulp. She tightened her lips and drew back, again. Her juices were really starting to churn, and the blanket was pulled back. Brad’s face, surprised, looked down at her. She turned her eyes up, saw his expression change from surprise to lust, and she felt his hands come down, stroking softly at her head.
“Yeah, oh yeah baby, feels so good, suck me dry sweetheart.”
Caroline did just that, she was through with timid blowjobs, and she applied her new cock sucking ability. Brad grunted, her hot wet mouth sliding up and down his prick quickly brought on the explosion, and he froze for a second, let out a loud grunt, and Caroline felt the two wet splatters against the roof of her mouth, 3 more streams gushed out, coating her tongue. She sucked every drop out, swallowed it all, and she went back down on his cock, eager to keep him up, she was going to get her fun now. His cock quickly built right back up, when he was bone hard again, she pulled her mouth away, straddled him, grasped his cock, and nudged it against her. Her eyes were smoky blue with lust, with a low moan, she thrust down hard, twin growls of pleasure filled the air as she was impaled, and Brad’s cock was swallowed in the swirling vortex of hot, wet desire.
Caroline growled, “Oh yeah, going to ride you baby, feel my pussy milking at you, I want you cream all over my tight pussy walls!”
She rode him eagerly, her lust churning. She could feel her juices gushing, surrounding his prick as she pumped up and down. Oh fuck, yeah, this felt great, she thought, I can ride him for all the time I need. Brad’s grunts and moans of pleasure urged her on, and Caroline took over, sliding her fiery tightness up and down on Brad’s cock again and again. She enjoyed a long, hard ride as she tossed her head back, her movements picking up speed. She felt the tingles deep inside, sweeping up, filling her pussy, oh god, yes, she was gonna cum. Just before the explosion, her mind conjured up the vision of the three rock hard cocks, spraying all over her body, splattering her with three loads of hot cum, and even though she had been disgusted, she felt that give her orgasm a huge shove.
Raggedly she cried out, “Oh yeah, I’m, cumming baby, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME OH YES!”
Caroline felt the rush as her pussy gushed, her body shaking and shuddering in climax, it was fucking incredible how great cumming via a hard dick felt like. Her buttocks tightened up involuntarily, she felt the little zings of pain from her recently deflowered ass hole, throbbing in time to her pussy spasms. The vision of her anal deflowering rushed at her, again the disgust and humiliation she felt, but she gasped and growled as a second orgasm slammed her, her head was spinning, such perversion, but so fucking hot to think about in the throes of hot, animalistic fucking.
Brad had never felt such exquisite tightness, her pussy clamped down, the ultimate gripping receptacle, fiery hot, moist and oh so tight, it sucked and milked greedily at his throbbing shaft, demanding every drop. As Caroline’s sexy body shuddered in climax above him, he groaned from pure pleasure as he reached his peak, and with her pussy clamped tightly around his aching prick, spasming wildly, he exploded, his cock squirting wildly inside her hot tunnel.
Caroline smiled as she felt the hot, wet splatter deep inside, being filled with a rush of hot sperm, her spasming tightness milked Brad’s throbbing cock greedily, draining his balls deep into her inner depths, sucking every last drop out of him. This was the way sex should be, she realized, not mechanical, going through the motions, just hot, primal lust filled fucking. Her mind was shocked and thrilled, her middle class, strait-laced, prudish wifey persona was starting to crack open. Caroline saw the inner her, a lust filled, eager to fuck 30 year old. With a face and body many of her friends would kill for, she realized that she had the power to make sex as good as it could be. The thrill of that new knowledge chased away the shock.
“Hey baby, let’s take a shower together,” she whispered.
Under the warm spray, she wanted more.
“On your knees, spread my pussy lips, and lick my pussy!” Caroline ordered.
Brad felt a charge, he’d never seen Caroline so dominant, demanding, and eager for it. Her take charge attitude made him eager to please. He was not very skilled at licking her in the right way, so she grabbed his head, and directed him, letting out growls and moans of pleasure as his tongue started swabbing the right spot.
“Yes, oh yes, lick me there, right there, and shove two fingers up my pussy, finger-fuck my pink hole like your stiff cock fucked me, oh yeah, I’m close baby, make me cum!”
With his fingers pumping in and out, and Brad’s tongue swabbing delightfully over her rock hard, twitching clit, it didn’t take too long before Caroline felt the fluttering, she let our moans and cries of pleasure as she felt the tightening up, them the rush of release, letting out growls of sheer pleasure as her pussy gushed, giving Brad a face full of her juices, her pussy clamping around his fingers, as she rode that blissful orgasmic wave of pleasure.
At the breakfast table, Brad couldn’t stop smiling, eyeing Caroline’s ass as she made a hot breakfast. The kids were thrilled, they usually had to make do with cold cereal or toast and jam on a weekday, but here was Mom, smiling, making hot scrambled eggs with chucks of mushroom and ham, sausage patties, hash-browns and toast, and they devoured it eagerly.
They grabbed their books, and headed out to the curb for the bus, and Caroline was alone with Brad. Brad realized that time was short, he needed to get to work, and he reluctantly tore himself away. Caroline walked him to the door, and gave him a tongue swirling kiss that sent his cock straight back up. She felt the hardness against her, and wiggled her groin against the bulge, feeling the hard, stiff eagerness.
She broke the kiss, and whispered, “Come home at lunch-time, and I’ll give you a blowjob that will make your toes curl, I want to suck your cock dry again!”
Brad was grinning like a fool as he drove to work, not sure what the hell had happened, but grateful for whatever had happened to make his wife a sex hungry kitten.

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