Title: Casting Couch Cooze: Scene 5
Celebs: Jane Levy, Christina Hendricks
Codes: FF, oral, anal, mas, exh, con
Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
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Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.
We fade in on Jane sitting on the couch, in a bikini top and hot pants. “So, Jane,” the producer says, “it says here you dance.”
“If you mean I strip, yeah, that’s right.”
“You popular where you work?”
“There were a few long faces when I announced I would be leaving, but I told them to keep an eye out on the internet for me, and they seemed to perk up.”
“Do you show everything on stage?”
“I’ll put it this way: Ever had a rolled up twenty shoved up your ass?”
The producer laughs at this, then the camera pans over, as Christina appears in the doorway, holding an iced coffee, and knocking on the frame with her other hand. “Hi, Morty, sorry I’m late, the line at Starbucks was moving at a snail’s pace.”
On seeing her, Jane’s eyes widen. “Oh, my God, Christina Hendricks? I got into stripping because of you! I have tapes of you performing at the Royal Palace in DC!”
“Christina, this is Jane. She’s a dancer, too.”
“Oh, yeah, somebody showed me a video of your routine.”
“You saw me da-I mean, strip?”
“Yeah, you’re pretty hot!” Christina takes a sip of her coffee, then says, “So, Morty, you want us to start?”
“Yeah, you get started.”
She places her coffee on the floor in front of the couch arm, then sits down next to Jane. “Mm, come here, baby…” She grabs both sides of Jane’s head, pulls her closer, and then, in our first close-up, shoves her tongue in Jane’s mouth. Jane immediately gets into it, and starts groping Christina’s tits through her shirt. Christina leans back, pulling Jane down with her. We then see her pull the string on Jane’s top, and pull it off her, then she takes her own shirt off, followed by her bra, the ends snapping as she unhooks it. Once Christina’s breasts are bared, Jane moves down, and, in another close-up, starts sucking her pink nipples, making them hard, and leaving them wet with saliva. “Uhm…Hmm…”
As Jane continues to move down, kissing her way down Christina’s belly, Christina pulls off her jeans, panties with them. In another close-up, we see Jane stick her tongue out, and start licking the outside of Christina’s pink, juicy slit. “Oh, baby, you’re good at that…” Back in the close-up, Jane holds open Christina’s lips, and starts finger-fucking her, while licking the inside of her cunt.
We then see Jane pick up Christina’s iced coffee, and pull the top off. “What are you doing?” Christina asks in a wary tone. Jane reaches in, and pulls out a piece of ice, and, again in the close-up, starts rubbing it on Christina’s clit, causing her to immediately gasp and jerk. “Oh, fuck!” she squeaks. The producer starts laughing, and Christina responds with, “Shut the fuck up, Morty!” causing him to laugh even harder. Again in the close-up, Jane starts rubbing the piece of ice around the rim of Christina’s hole, causing her to shake and whimper.
“Hm, wait.” Christina then pulls one leg up to her chest, exposing her pink butt-hole. “Rub it on there.” In another close-up, Jane starts rubbing the ice around Christina’s asshole, causing her to twitch and go “Ssst!” Jane then pushes the piece of ice in, and then leans in, and starts licking Christina’s butt-hole. “Oh, God! Fuck!” Christina starts to diddle her twat, as Jane eats her asshole out, before long crying out as she cums.
We now see Jane lying on the couch naked. In another close-up, Christina rubs a piece of ice on Jane’s pink nipples, making them hard, pointy, and wet, and causing Jane to whimper as the ice touches them. Christina then leans down, and flicks her tongue on one of Jane’s nipples, before taking it between her lips, and sucking it.
Next, we see another close-up, as Jane holds her pink pussy-lips open, and Christina rubs the piece of ice all around the inside, causing Jane to whine even louder, and bite her lip. Back in the close-up, Christina licks around the inside of Jane’s pussy, then starts to tongue-fuck her, while rubbing the ice on Jane’s clit. Jane starts to writhe under Christina, until, finally, arching her back, and letting out a strangled cry, as she climaxes.
Christina then comes up, and her and Jane kiss. “So,” Jane asks, “am I in?”
“Oh, I definitely think so!”
“I think I’ve even come up with a porn name for you!” the producer adds, “Jane the Ice Queen!”
Christina and Jane laugh at this, then again kiss, as the scene fades out.