First Porn Shooting

A girl comes to her first porn shooting, and finds her love there.

Daisy was lazily scrolling through the newsfeed when this ad caught her eye. She looked closer – at first glance it was just a sexy lingerie ad, she liked those things – then followed the link and whistled. It was an ad for a porn shoot, direct and straightforward! A porn studio (Daisy even knew it, she had seen porn clips filmed there, they were nice and arousing) was inviting new models, young girls, no experience required. The title said “18+” in big letters, but the fine print added “no age limits” and “no porn experience preferred”. Daisy knew how these things were done: some of the studies invited underage, inexperienced girls because the viewers liked that kind of content very much. They just had to use the right words to avoid being prosecuted.

Daisy did not care about any legal bullshit. At thirteen, she had about a year of sex experience with her boyfriend, all holes, and she considered underage sex a non-issue. Everyone gets their pleasure, so why prohibit it? Sometimes she did not understand adults at all. Besides, she wanted to make money with sex one day, maybe even become a porn star. Why not try it now? She saved the address of the studio and called them. And yes, they would be happy to shoot her tomorrow, and yes, they were perfectly happy with her age. Daisy hung up smiling and went to tell her parents that she would be home late tomorrow. They were a little worried, but understanding, as Daisy had never caused any trouble before, and she had lied about going to a late movie with her classmates.

***

Daisy had never been to a movie studio before, let alone a porn studio, so she vaguely expected a mixture of red velvet bodoir and BDSM dungeon. The reality was much simpler: just a clean, well-lit office and a receptionist woman in the hallway who checked her ID and handed her the contract to sign.

Daisy quickly scanned the pages of legalese, not bothering with the details. Waiver of claims, blah blah blah, full transference of rights, blah blah blah. What rights? She was not here to sue anyone, she was here to make money by fucking in front of the camera and posting the footage all over the Internet. Full transfer sounded good, she was willing to give herself completely to the men she would be working with. She signed the papers without reading any further.

“Naaan!” the receptionist called. “Daisy’s here!”

“Hi!” A woman of about twenty appeared, wearing only a simple, loose t-shirt and pants, barefoot. “I’m Nancy, your makeup artist, costume designer, all that stuff. Follow me, please.”

Daisy followed her into a small room with a couch (and another half-dressed girl sitting on it), a makeup table, and some lockers.

“Get naked, dear,” Nancy ordered. “Your body must be free of the cloth marks, as if you had lived naked all your life. An hour of nudity will do. Go on, I’ll be right back…”

And she left in a hurry.

Daisy looked curiously at the girl on the couch. She was a long-haired blonde, slim, a little younger than Daisy. She had just taken off her blouse, revealing a flat chest – she obviously did not need a bra yet. She looked at Daisy with large, frightened eyes, her big mouth trembling a little. She was so cute! Daisy felt she liked her already.

“Hi…” Daisy came over and sat down on the couch, taking off her shoes and socks. “I’m Daisy. And you…”

“Misty…” The girl began to unbutton her skirt.

“You look so young. I’m thirteen. And you?”

“Twelve…”

“Wow. Just like me when I started fucking…” Daisy pulled off her sweatshirt and started to unbutton her bra (of A size; she didn’t really need a bra either).

“I just started too…” Misty smiled for the first time.

“And in the porn business already?” Daisy smiled and took off her skirt.

“Yeah… My boyfriend said he’d like to see me in porn…”

“I want to meet your boyfriend already…” Daisy, down to her panties, leaned over to Misty, took her hand, looked into her eyes… And the girls could not tell how they ended up kissing passionately and pulling off each other’s panties.

The door slammed.

“Wow,” Nancy laughed softly. “You’re so cute together. So we’ll add the lesbian action shot before the main scene, then…”

Daisy and Misty parted in embarrassment, blushing and giggling. Nancy brought in two sets of underwear and stockings: white lace, almost sheer.

“Don’t put them on yet. They’re extremely fragile, this is just a one-time filming set, the men will rip them off you in the first few minutes of action. Let’s start with the makeup. But first, come to the bathroom and carefully wash your beautiful holes, including your asses deep.”

“Um…” Misty raised her hand. “Are we going to have anal sex today?”

“Quite a bit, dear. Any objections?”

“Um… I’m still an anal virgin…”

“So would you mind losing your virginity on camera?”

“N-no… Will it hurt?”

“Just a little, maybe. Our men are professionals. But you will play it on cam as if it hurts a lot. Tears, crying, biting the pillow, you know. Viewers like that.”

Misty nodded uncertainly. Nancy turned to Daisy.

“And what about you, dear, ready for anal?”

“Definitely!”

“Great. You have experience. Then go to the bathroom down the hall and come back here so we can turn you into beauties…”

***

The girls felt shy and embarrassed to walk down the long corridor naked. But the people around them did not pay attention, so the girls relaxed a bit.

They helped each other wash and clean their pussies, and pushed the hose into each other’s asses to fill the rectum with water and then push it out… Needless to say, there was a lot of hugging, kissing, caressing and fingering.

When they returned to their room, they were almost completely in love with each other.

“You’re so cute together!” Nancy repeated, laughing softly. “You’re the perfect couple, a blonde and a brunette, one younger and one a little older… Let’s take advantage of that. Today, only the two of you showed up for the shoot, so we’re going to shoot the two of you together in the same scene. Now sit here and give me all your nails. Yes, toes too…”

And she quickly and skillfully painted their nails bright red.

“Let them dry. Now for your faces…”

She skillfully applied bright lipstick – the same color as their nails – intense blush, and dark eye shadow. Misty and Daisy watched in fascination as they slowly transformed from ordinary girls into porn beauties. Nancy fixed their hair, brushing it and gathering it into tight ponytails that she held in place with a pair of large hair clippers.

“Ow…” Daisy said.

“Too tight? Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it soon. No one wants your hair all over your face during the shoot. Besides, the men might pull your ponytails during sex.”

“How hard?”

“About this hard…”

“Ouch! Well, maybe I won’t notice it when I’m horny…”

“Exactly.” Nancy smiled.

“Isn’t the makeup too intense?” Misty looked at herself in the mirror. “I look like a cheap slut…”

“And you will be playing a cheap slut, dear!” Nancy laughed. “Besides, the makeup will look less drastic in the movie. Theatrical makeup is always exaggerated.”

“Okay…”

Then came the accessories. Nancy snapped shiny metal collars around their necks, and the same wide cuff-like anklets and bracelets, and added thick (and also shiny) chains around their waists.

“Perfect. The whole theme is reminiscent of slavery, and you will be completely obedient to the men.”

Finally, Nancy had them put on the see-through lingerie (“Be careful, don’t rip it until the scene…”). Finally, she put on the high heels (Daisy and Misty immediately wiggled uncomfortably – neither of them had ever worn heels before). “Don’t worry,” Nancy said, “they’ll only last until you get to the bed. Now, come into the room across the hall for the photo shoot…”

***

The room across the hall looked more like a porn scene. Daisy and Misty grinned, they had both seen it in porn and knew what to do.

With several photographers and two cameramen (actually, one of them was a camerawoman), the girls smiled teasingly, stretched, lowered their panties, answered the questions on camera, and tried to look more innocent than they were.

“Now do some action on your own,” the director ordered.

Daisy and Misty exchanged glances and moved toward each other without saying a word. They started with passionate kissing, followed by slow and careful undressing (they remembered to save the lingerie for the main scene), kissing and stroking each other’s bodies everywhere… As Daisy spread Missy’s legs wide and began to lick her clit, she noticed the director giving them two thumbs up and took that as approval to continue. Misty, who was already moaning loudly, was oblivious to everything around her.

Daisy continued to lick Misty, gradually speeding up and listening to her moans get louder and louder, then slipped two fingers into Misty’s wet pussy and fucked her. Misty moaned, arched her back, dug her hands into Daisy’s hair and pressed her head against her groin. Then they switched places and Misty brought Daisy to a no less spectacular screaming orgasm.

“Ohhh…”

The director handed them two shiny, large butt plugs.

“Stick them in each other. You’ll keep them in until the main take. For now, play it scared and painful, but also arousing…”

Daisy took the hint and turned her butt towards the camera, spreading it with both hands. She grinned mischievously and winked at Misty.

Misty lubricated the plug and slowly pushed it into Daisy’s hole. Daisy opened her mouth in a silent scream as Misty pushed the plug in, then pulled it out, then pushed it back, teasing… Finally, the plug slid smoothly into Daisy’s ass.

“Now you…” and Daisy lubricated the plug. Misty almost did not have to play, she looked really scared as Daisy showed her the thick plug, then slowly pushed it into Misty’s ass, pushing and pushing until the sphincter gave up and let the plug in. Then Daisy started to play with the plug like Misty was doing, pulling and pushing. Misty was on the verge of orgasm, her face red and tears in her eyes.

“Excellent!” said the director. “You’ve got it. In porn, you don’t have to act much, just exaggerate what you’re really feeling. Show the viewers that you are deeply afraid, very painful, horny as hell, orgasming your brains out, all that stuff. Now put on your lingerie and go to the main room to join the rest of the crew.”

The girls followed the assistant.

“By the way,” Daisy whispered to Misty, “this plug feels great…”

Misty giggled nervously. She was starting to like the plug, too.

***

The main shooting room (with the large bed in the center and many mounted lights and cameras around it) was full of naked men, there were over twenty of them. The girls gasped and stopped. They were not expecting so much! There were muscular and tall men, short men with big bellies, grinning black men – but they all had big, long and thick cocks, especially black ones.

“No sex yet,” the assistant reassured the girls. “Just approach the men, talk a little…”

So the girls approached tentatively.

The men were very talkative, warm and friendly. They complimented the girls on their looks, told jokes, asked where they lived, talked about their daughters who were about Daisy and Misty’s age… The girls relaxed and warmed up quickly. They really started to feel that all these men weren’t so scary and were exciting. They wanted to feel their big cocks inside them…

***

“Okay, let’s shoot!” the assistant yelled.

The lights were on, the cameramen (and camerawomen), all half-naked, took their positions.

“It’s all very simple,” the director explained. “You girls walk through the crowd of men to the bed, smiling teasingly. Then you men rip the girls’ heels and lingerie off, and then take turns on them as you wish, all holes. Just let us get close-ups of you pulling the plugs out of them.”

Daisy and Misty exchanged glances, shaking with excitement. Everything is going to happen now! Sex, lots and lots of sex… Daisy winked encouragingly at Misty, took her hand, and they walked confidently to the bed.

The crowd of men parted, leaving them a path. Then they came closer, touching, probing, stroking the girls’ bodies all over… Strong, lustful hands lifted the girls, slipped into their panties, tore them off… The girls gasped and moaned. More hands grasped their bras, ripping them apart, exposing their almost non-existent tits. Daisy and Misty covered their nipples with their hands and squealed, pretending to be shy.

Someone grabbed their ponytails and lifted their heads sharply. “Suck, bitches!” And first two cocks touched their lips.

Daisy willingly opened her mouth and took the cock in her mouth. She did not care whose cock it was, as long as it was big and hard and hot and ready to come right down her throat. She did not have to pretend to be excited, she was already horny as hell.

Next to her, Misty was coughing. She was less experienced and now she was exaggerating it. The men took the hint and grabbed her shoulders, forcing her mouth open and playing the forced blow job. And Misty, with tears in her wide open eyes, let the cock go down her throat.

Daisy managed to take another cock in her hand and jerk him off while sucking the first guy. Two more cocks stood nearby, waiting their turn. Daisy glanced at Misty – she was jerking off two men with her hands, sucking a third, and another was ready to poke at her face. The usual warm-up, they saw it in porn hundreds of times.

***

After several more blowjobs, with the strong taste of cum in their mouths, the girls were pushed onto the bed, side by side. The men spread their legs and penetrated their pussies, hard and fast, all the way in. Daisy and Miste screamed. “Ahhh! So good! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!”

The men did not have to be asked twice. They fucked Daisy and Misty like whores – in fact, they were whores now, porn stars, and they were paid to be fucked.

At one point they paused, waited for the camera close-up, took the girls’ butt plugs and pulled them out, almost ripping them off. The girls screamed and went limp in the men’s hands, shaking with intense orgasm. The men laughed and the next two penetrated the girls’ asses. The girls screamed in pain – Daisy played it harder, Misty was more authentic, but the men were really gentle and careful, they just looked like wild rapists.

“Ohhh… No, no, no! Please! Stoooop! Yes… yes, yes! Do us!” the girls screamed. They had never felt so good in their lives. Their whole bodies belonged to the men, they could treat them however they wanted. Daisy loved it. And Misty began to love it, too.

The girls lost count of the penetrations. They were fucked in their pussies, asses, mouths, sometimes double or triple penetrated. Their holes were full of sperm. Sometimes the men squeezed the cum out of the girls into glasses and gave it them to drink, sometimes they ordered the girls to lick each other clean. The girls did everything obediently. They flowed on the waves of endless pleasure, and the occasional humiliation only intensified it.

At some point, the men added a little BDSM. They tied the girls’ wrists and pulled them up, spreading their legs wide to expose their holes for easy access. They inserted vibrators, turned them up to maximum power, and whipped the girls’ bodies with belts. Daisy and Misty screamed and begged for mercy, which made the men laugh and beat the girls harder. Soon the girls felt that the pain only made their orgasms stronger and longer. Then the men fucked them again, bound and shamelessly exposed. The girls just moaned, thanked and begged for more – and they really wanted it more and more.

***

The whole filming lasted four hours, in one go, without takes. In the end, all the men were exhausted and stepped away from the bed, letting the cameras film the girls lying limp, almost unable to move, filled and covered with sperm – and with wide smiles of joy and complete satisfaction on their faces.

Then Daisy moved and turned to Misty, touching her, pulling her closer. Misty responded willingly. They hugged and kissed and stroked and caressed each other everywhere, unable to separate – and masturbated with their fingers, bringing themselves and each other to one last powerful orgasm.

“Cut!” shouted the director. “Great! We got it!”

The girls did not separate immediately. The shared experience had changed them, they were deeply in love with each other, and they did not want to separate. But finally they stood up on unsteady feet. The men cheered and congratulated them, patted their shoulders, and helped them to the shower.

The girls washed off all the sperm, hugged again, kissed, and rinsed each other’s holes.

“Was it as good for you as it was for me?” Daisy asked Misty.

“Better. It was so much better…” Misty whispered.

They went back to the makeup room and got dressed up – almost forgetting that people have to wear clothes. They continued to hold hands as they walked to the front desk and collected their payment – $500 each, about their half-year allowance. All for four hours of love and joy!

“Here, take this,” the receptionist said, giving them business cards and contact information. “We look forward to seeing you at the next shoot. And here are contacts for some of today’s actors who would like to meet you privately. And…” the receptionist smiled mischievously, “the contacts of three nearby brothels that employ underage sluts. We suspect you might want to fuck more for money. You are great at it!”

***

Daisy and Misty blushed – but took everything, nodded gratefully and went outside. It was already dusk. The city streets were alive with neon signs and bright lights. The girls did not want to separate.

“What street do you live on?” Daisy asked.

“Fourteenth Street.” Misty pointed.

“Cool! That’s my street too! So we are almost neighbors!”

They stopped and kissed passionately. A few passersby whistled in approval, but the girls did not care.

“You know…” Daisy whispered. “I said I would like to meet your friend. How about a night of foursome sex with our boyfriends, swapping partners? I’m sure my Mike would love that!”

Misty blushed but nodded.

“Yes. Sure. My Buck will definitely agree, he likes other girls anyway. And I want to meet your Mike too!”

They kissed again and went home arm in arm.

***

Daisy’s parents greeted her lovingly. They were curious about her bright makeup, but did not push it.

“How are you? How was the movie?”

She almost forgot her cover story.

“Oh, I’ve never seen anything better! Maybe you won’t like the genre, it’s mostly for teenagers… But I’m in! I’ll probably go for all the episodes!” Daisy smiled and blushed. “And, you know… I think I’m not just into boys. I found out that I like girls too…”

Her parents hugged her. “That’s okay, dear. We accept you as you are, no matter who and what you like.”

“Thank you!”

Daisy kissed her parents and went into her bedroom. She undressed in the dark and lay on her bed, her holes pleasantly ashing. She giggled softly. Her parents will have a hard time accepting what she really likes to do!

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