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Hello journal. Sometimes being broke can lead you to amazing experiences. Let me start at the beginning of all of this. Payday came and within twelve hours of that check going into my bank account, I was looking at a balance of twenty-four dollars for the next fifteen days. The bills were a little high, my car was out of gas, I owed my brother money, and the list goes on. Being frugal was going to be the name of the game for two weeks.

Friday arrived and my plans were to sit at home in my apartment and watch television given everyone I know had somewhere else they were going to be. Amanda, my roommate, came and invited me to go with her and some friends out to the Stageline club. It sounds like a country bar but on Fridays a small hip-hop radio station takes it over and it because what passes for a club around here. I was going to decline at first but I felt it would be good to get out. I offered to be the designated driver and figured I could have soda or blue dolphins all night.

Both of us got dressed up and took my car to pick up Linda and Jessica and we went to the club. Normally the Stageline had a good attendance on Friday nights but tonight it was insane. Across the street from the club was this huge tour bus looking thing. We went inside and the place is full wall to wall. After asking around a bit, we found out that a small film company was shooting a movie and there was going to be a club scene. The film crew was going to a few bars looking for extras to fill the scene. There was a bunch of men with cameras going around filming people throughout the club.

Our group found our little corner of the club, sat down, and started having fun. Amanda bought the first round and then we used our charms to get another few shots paid for by men at the club. I actually had to switch to water so I did not end up getting drunk. It is never good when your driver has a buzz going on.

Over the next few hours, we drank, talked, danced and just had a great time. I admit it was great to get my mind off being as broke as I was for the evening. The men with cameras were still going around and they came over to our table. Of course, we put on a show doing fun poses and flirting with the cameras while they were by us. The men smiled and then went on their way to the next group. None of us had plans to be the next major star in Hollywood so it did not break our hearts when they did not say anything special to us.

It was about thirty minutes later when I went up to the bar to refill my blue dolphin. I am standing at the bar and this man in a suit comes over to me and starts talking. He tells me he is with the film company and that his name is James. He then says he would like to interview me for being an extra in the movie. Now I am not a model, but I am not bad looking. I have curves in the right places, blue eyes, shoulder length blonde hair, and a decent physique. The part of the conversation that gets me is he says it is a paying roll. Those are heavy words for a woman with twenty-four dollars. I agree to go with him to do an interview in the bus.

I tell my friends that I have seen an old friend and am going to go chat with them for a bit outside. I then proceed to go with James to the super-sized tour bus across the street. We enter the bus and the driver salutes us. Next we go into this section where men are sitting at television screen watching what I am assuming is footage from inside the club. We go past a small canlı bahis living area with a kitchen and a table into a sleeping area full of bunks. The next area is a bathroom area and at the end of the bus is a large bed and a desk. James tells me this is his office, bedroom and doubles as the interview area.

I am not born yesterday. They have a bunch of men going around a bar filming people. James goes into the bar looking the part telling women he wants them in his movie. He then takes them to this super bus where they interview in a bedroom. I am just waiting for someone to ask me to take my clothes off at this point. James is nice and I did agree to come interview so I sit down and figure I will play the part before declining to strip for fifty bucks.

James starts the interview and it actually comes across as professional. He asks me if I have ever been in another movie, if I would be comfortable with speaking lines or not, what I currently do for work, can I travel to shoot a scene, and it seems like what I think an interview for film would be. Next comes the pass at what I thought it would be. James tells me there is a love scene in the movie and he thinks I would be a good fit for the female lead in that love scene. He also tells me the way they film almost everything is real so I would really be having sex. James also mentions that specifically the scene would involve anal sex. I am preparing to tell James thank you for the interview and leave when he mentions that he would pay me six hundred dollars to do the scene. I walked into the bus a moral woman but now being broke and having the chance to fix that for doing something I enjoy is making me questions those morals. James can tell that he has his foot in the door with me and quickly produces the money. He also tells me I do not have to speak and they can shoot the scene right here tonight. That part does not surprise me, as I do not think I am the only one to have shot a scene on this bed tonight.

I slightly surprise myself when I tell James I will shoot the scene. He smiles from ear to ear and says he will give me some time to get ready and to flip a switch when I am ready. James then goes out of the interview bedroom. This part is the worse as I have just agreed to film anal porn and it is beginning to soak in. I look and see no windows in the room I am sitting in, as if I was going to go out one and escape. I finally just say better to get it over with rather than overthinking so I flip the switch and go back to the bed.

James comes in asks me if I am ready and all I can do is nod my head. He turns on some lights and gets out some cameras. All of them have places they just click into so I know this is not the first time this room has seen some action. He goes over to the computer at the desk and begins hitting keys and I can see the various cameras begin broadcasting to the computer. He then tells me Lance will be right in and to just have fun with it and enjoy myself. I do not know why but I am trying to think of the corny title that will be on the cover of the porn video I am making.

It only takes about a minute for Lance to come into the room. I do not recognize him, which is good. He has dark short hair, brown eyes, an amazing tan, fantastic six-pack and looks like he spends more time at the gym than anything else. Lance is wearing an amazing cologne so I am hooked on him since smell is a big thing for me. He comes over, takes hold of my hands, bahis siteleri and guides me to a standing position. He then leans over and begins to kiss me. His tongue goes into my mouth and he even taste amazing. His kisses are magic as they almost make me forget cameras are recording it all.

Lance and I stop kissing as he begins running his hands over my body. I am not sure what to do with mine so I am just feeling his amazing abs tracing them with my finger. He then turns me around so my back is to him and I feel his hands on my ass. This makes sense given I know how this is all going to play out. He continues to run his hand over my cheeks and then puts his body up against mine. Lance begins to grind against my ass and I push back playfully. I will admit this is getting me into the mood and I am feeling far less nervous.

Lance reaches around and begins undoing the buttons to my jeans. He then guides them down my legs and to the floor. I kick off my shoes and pants. His hands come back and trace down the inside of my thighs over my underwear. I hear him next undoing his own jeans and sliding them down. Lance then puts his hand on my back and pushes me towards the bed. I go forward and climb on the bed on my hands and knees. I turn and look back to see he is naked and crawling on the bed behind me. I take a moment to look at his cock, as I am curious and see this glorious cut cock matching his tan skin with a slight curve to it. I will admit I am excited at this point.

Lance gets directly behind and I can feel him place his cock on my ass and just begin guiding it along my crack gently. He knows how to build anticipation. He puts more pressure against my crack as he slides it along between my cheeks. My body begins to respond as I move with him slightly. Lance then leans back and grabs something from one of the bedside tables. I recognize it as lube. He puts some into his hand and then rubs it all along his cock. I am feeling butterflies and a mix of emotions as I just look forward now. Lance comes behind me again, I feel his hand go between my cheeks, and I feel him spreading the lube around my asshole. I swallow deeply in anticipation.

I am sure the next part did not take as long as it felt like to me. Lance grabbed the back of my underwear pulling them to the side. Then there seemed to be a long wait before I felt the head of his cock at the entry to my asshole. It seemed to pause before he began guiding it in. I felt myself stretch and begin to take him in as I did my best to stay relaxed. I exhaled and closed my eyes as more and more entered me. The pressure began to increase the further he went. I was approaching it being painful as I felt his body make contact with mine finally. It occurred to me I had been holding my breath so again I told myself to relax and felt my body respond and pain feeling move away for the full feeling of having something that far in your ass. Lance grabbed my hips and began slowly guiding himself in and out of me. His hands rested softly on my hips, my pleasure began building, and I could hear him breathing behind me.

We started slow but gradually picked up the pace. The quicker Lance began to thrust the harder his hands gripped my hips. His body was also hitting me with more force as we kept going. I tried my best to keep my body up with my arms but they gave way and the front of me fell to the bed. This did not throw Lance off at all, as he just kept up his assault bahis şirketleri on me. Unlike most other women I know, I enjoyed anal sex and received a good feeling when having it. My orgasm began building as we continued along. It was at this point I learned I had a speaking role in this scene. Lance told me to tell him how much I like having my naughty ass fucked. Now normally I am a quiet one during sex, so I did not answer. Lance responded by grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling my head back ordering me to answer him. I responded by saying I loved having my ass fucked. He kept my head pulled back and honestly, both the dirty talk and hair pulling had ramped up my orgasm that was quickly coming on.

My orgasm began to hit as my body tightened and moans escaped my mouth and fire began to flood from my hips to the rest of my body. Lance’s motions were quick and hard now and then suddenly he slammed his body against mine and held it. He released my hair and instead pushed my head down into the bed. I could feel huge pulses around my ass and warmth as he grunted. We stayed in that position for a few minutes before he relaxed and stood up. I relaxed letting my whole body fall to the bed for a minute as I heard him messing with his jeans. I turned around to see him fastening his pants. He smiled at me and told me that was awesome before extending his hand to shake mine. I will admit that is the first time I was ending having sex with someone with a handshake. He told me to take my time and get ready and to flip the switch again when ready. Lance then left the room.

I took another minute on the bed wondering if this made me a porn star or not. Then I wondered how long I had been away from my friends. I stood up finding my body already to be sore. I straightened out my underwear and found my jeans putting them back on. I could feel what I imagined was a mix of lube and cum between my cheeks as I got dressed. I put my shoes on and took a moment to make sure my hair and makeup did not give away what had just occurred. I then went over and flipped the switch. James came back in smiling. I did not want to know if he had been watching. He gave me a handful of money and then we began the walk out of the bus. I kept my eyes down as we went through the bus and out to the street. James told me thank you and gave me a business card before waving goodbye. I quickly crossed the street and went back into the club.

Once inside I found my friends sitting at the same table and all asking me where I had gone. Amanda was the first one to say that someone had told her I had gone in the bus. I said that James had asked me if I wanted to be an extra but the movie was filming out of state so I had declined. She seemed to accept the answer but did give me a wicked smile as well. Maybe she had talked to a previous interview and they had told her what they had been really looking for. Luckily, for me I had plenty of dirt on Amanda so I knew my secret was safe with her.

We closed out the bar and I drove Linda and Jessica back to their place. Amanda and I went home not saying anything about the bus on the way home. She went to bed saying she had a date with a little friend, which meant her vibrator was going to be coming out. I had a date with a hot shower as I stripped down and climbed in letting the water run over me. I got out and took my clothes into my bedroom and tossing them to the floor. I took the cash and card out of my pockets. It was six hundred as promised. The card said James Johnson, talent acquisition. On the back in blue ink, it said please call for future opportunities. I climbed into bed nude reading the little note again. Was doing some porn that bad?

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