The Making of 'Night Storms', Part 3

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Published: 13-Feb-2011

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It should be obvious that this, as with all my stories, is entirely a work of fiction. Although I wish some of it had, everything here, as with every one of my stories, is entirely fictitious. I hope you enjoy the story but, please, don't try this yourself.

"She's still really sore and swollen," Joanne said to Steve as they walked down the dock toward the real Magic.

"I figured," he replied. "There's a Santa Anna blowing up today, they're predicting small craft warnings by this afternoon, so it's probably our only chance to get the storm scene on location." The continued on for a few more steps before stopping beside the boat. On the other side of the dock the diesels of the film crew boat bubbled the water, "Will you go over the script with her? I know it's out of order, but, well, if I can get these shots on location instead of in front of the blue screen..."

"Sure, hopefully she'll pay attention, you know how much she likes to sail."

The shooting went well and Steve was very pleased with the film. The only unusual problem was, when they were filming a few short shots of Val before the storm hit, he realized that her pussy lips were quite red and had to order makeup to tone down the color. Valerie giggled when she had to sit down and spread her legs for the makeup girl. That's when they all saw the bruising, her lips around her vagina were blue and purple. Doug looked quite concerned but Valerie laughed at him and told him she couldn't wait to heal so they could do it again. Steve decided to call off the shooting for the next day, claiming he had too much editing work to do. He did, however, have Doug come in to voice over his mistake, calling Valerie "Valerie", instead of Lessa.

On the following day, Thursday, Steve again changed the shooting schedule. Rather than risk causing Valerie pain by having her fuck Doug too soon, he decided to shoot the Cazamel woods scene. The part from the beach, where Lessa watches a nude beauty walk by and notices Don's admiration, would have to be shot later, but the blow job in the bushes would, he hoped, not be a problem. As he expected, Val was eager to film the scene, Doug, of course, had no objections to the idea. So, the film crew moved into a wooded area behind the studio and set up while Val and Doug were in makeup.

It started with Val leading Doug through the trees and undergrowth, giggling and bantering with him on the way. When they approached a fallen log, "Sit down here," she said. Doug complied and the cute ten year old knelt between his knees. Doug was half hard in anticipation. Valerie ducked down and pulled the head of his cock into her mouth without using her hands. She sucked it into her, lifting up as he grew and rose. She pulled away and smiled up at him (a camera was positioned to look down from his perspective), "This is for you."

She grasped his shaft with one hand and started sucking again. "Oh, you're wonderful," Doug moaned.

He was fully hard now and Val licked the full nine inches of his shaft, then took the head again. After two more bobs, she again licked him, moving down toward his balls. First she kissed the right one, then sucked lightly on the left before opening her mouth and taking them both into her mouth. Instinctively, Doug lifted his legs slightly in a defensive move as she swished his nuts around, holding his cock against his stomach, her eyes laughing up at the camera. She released his balls, leaned back and took his cock back into her mouth.

Doug was beginning to breathe hard and hump to meet her, the muscles in his thighs and stomach tensing. "Do you want to try deep throating him?" Steve asked.

Val, her mouth still filled with cock, looked off to the side at Steve. Then she rose up and stood, bending over sharply at the waist, sticking her ass in the air, putting her hands on Doug's thighs to support herself. Then, straightening her back as much as she could, swiveling her neck up, she slowly leaned forward. The head and the light colored skin behind the hood passed her lips, then another inch of his shaft. She stopped.

"Just relax your throat and lean forward honey," Joanne said from off camera. "Hold your breath and slide it in."

Valerie looked forward and down, then took a deep breath through her nose, and then started to slowly move forward. Inch by inch, Doug's cock passed by her lips and disappeared into the preteen's face. Doug moaned as he watched his child-lover swallow his entire cock, her nose pushing into his dick hair. She stopped, holding there, her forehead against his stomach, his balls against her chin, then she rocked back and forth just a little, pistoning only an inch inside her throat before she pulled back, pulling him completely out of her face. She looked up at Doug, "Did you like that?"

"Oh yeah."

Val went back to sucking cock, squatting down, making little burping sounds when the vacuum around her lips leaked. Again she licked Doug's dick from his balls to the glans, then she twirled her tongue around the head before straightening her legs again and pushing it deep into her throat. Doug, watching his entire cock disappear into Valerie's mouth, groaned, "Oh God, honey, I'm going to shoot."

Valerie pulled Doug's cock out and considered it as she jerked him with both hands. Doug started to hump strongly, "I'm cumming."

The ten year old clasped her mouth around his cock head and, instantly, she was flooded with sperm. She pulled back, still jerking him off, her mouth open, and he shot a thick string of semen into her face, then another splashed on her cheek and into her hair. Again she jammed him into her mouth as his cum overflowed, running in a large sheet over her lower lip and down her chin. He humped three or four times more into the child's face before sinking back.

Valerie looked up, releasing Doug's dick. Her face was covered with his semen, drops hung in her hair and on her right eyebrow. She smiled and opened her mouth, it was filled with his white slime. Val moved her tongue around her teeth and lips, moving the goopy jez. She smacked her lips, then laughed, spitting a drop of cum which ran down her chin.

"Ooops!" she said, catching it in her hand. She wiped her chin, then, with a sultry look, licked the sperm off her hand, closing her mouth and swallowing deeply, working the cum out of her mouth and down her throat. Again, she opened her mouth, showing Doug that she had swallowed almost his entire load.

Doug reached down and lifted her up, kissing her deeply, smearing his cum on his face from hers. She pulled back, smiling, "Good, huh?"

"Oh, yeah." Doug lowered his hand, bringing it up between her legs.

Val pulled away and stood up. "No, that was for you."

She turned and ran back down the trail in the direction they had come.

"Cut!" Steve called. The crew broke into spontaneous applause.

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