Brothel Tryout
Joanna agrees
to star in a porn movie.
Our car suffers
some major internal damage. Liz does
some calculations for the cost of the car repairs. We can't afford it.
Joanna's porno movie
partner fails to show up and she has to have someone right now. She takes the easiest path and calls Liz.
Liz comes to me with her
jaw clenched. "Larry, we gotta have some money to get the car fixed.
Extract:
After a few days, things
seem to get back to normal. Then two
unrelated things happen that turn worlds upside down.
First, Joanna agrees to
appear in a porno movie, I think just to spite Greg. Second, our car suffers some major internal
damage.
Liz does some calculations
on the affect of the car repairs on our budget. Even with two paychecks coming in, two kids
just starting out can't really afford the repairs that we must have done.
Joanna then has her porno
movie partner fail to show up. Greg is
out of town and she has to have someone right now. She takes the easiest path and calls Liz.
Liz comes to me with fear
in her eyes and her jaw clenched. She
orders, "Larry, we gotta have some money to get the
car fixed. Joanna has a high pay job for
you. Go and screw the bitch and I don't wanna hear about it.
Joanna's at home, next door, when you get there, ask for Misty." With that Liz runs off.
I have my marching orders
and I walk over to the house next door.
I knock on the door and tell the goon who answers, "Misty wants to see
me."
The goon eyes me and says,
"You got a medical sheet?"
"No, I don't"
About this time, Joanna
peers around the corner and says, "He's okay Lenny, let him in."
I walk in and Joanna stands
there in a totally see through costume that maybe looks like the top to a baby
doll nightie. She also has some kinda fancy mask on a stick, which she briefly puts over
her face and then uncovers again. She
tells me, "You get a costume. It's got a
Roman helmet and a toga. We're at a
masked ball. I think that you're my
boyfriend and I drag you into a bedroom and you fuck me. Meanwhile, my real boyfriend spots me
fucking you and he fucks another girl.
It winds up with everyone fucking everyone."
I have never before seen
Joanna in the nude, although some of her bikinis come pretty close.
Joanna notices me staring
at her and says, "All of the girl stuff in the usual places. You know what to do?"
I say, "Yeah, I know what to do."
Joanna then leads me into
the house. There are several people
lounging around in the nude or dressed as Joanna is. She shows me a toga and a Greek, not a Roman,
helmet. She tells me, "When the action
starts, you leave the helmet on."
What the hell, I strip off
my clothes and put on just the toga and the helmet.
The shooting then starts
and Joanna wanders through her living room, looking for a guy with a helmet and
a toga. She spots me, drags me into a
bedroom, strips off her see through costume and lies on the bed. I strip off my toga, leaving the helmet on,
get on the bed and fuck Joanna.
(The experience of fucking
Joanna, compared to fucking Liz is like the difference between running the
Olympic 1500 meters and walking across a room.
Joanna rocks and rolls under me, she uses internal muscles, she bumps,
she grinds. Oh yeah!)
I fuck Joanna, until I
come, pull out and pump my cum over Joanna's stomach and pussy. Joanna pretends to come. I then dismount and stand by the side of the
bed.
Joanna glances over and
sees another guy, with the same helmet.
He's on an inflatable mattress, on the floor, fucking some other
girl. Joanna then motions me to get out.