Anything to be a Star - Part 7

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"Was the sex...the sex with Carter, was it good?" Tom asked.

He and Sarah were naked - as they'd been for most of the time they'd spent at Mark's house - and curled up on a couch in the backyard. The sun had set and the lights of Los Angeles sparkled in front of them as she detected a touch of insecurity emanating from her boyfriend.

"It was," Sarah answered. There was no point in lying. Tom would have seen right through that. The sex with Carter had been spectacular, after all, and she'd cum remarkably hard. "How does that make you feel?"

Tom was silent for long enough that Sarah leaned back to study her boyfriend's face. He stared out at the city, though, almost as if he was refusing to look towards her.

"Tom?" she asked.

"Jealous," he answered. "It made me feel jealous to watch you and it makes me feel jealous to hear that the sex was as good as it looked like it was. And I suppose it makes me feel insecure, too, though that usually goes hand in hand with jealousy."

He finally looked towards her and Sarah reached up to caress her boyfriend's face. If they were at home she would have crawled into his lap, kissed him until he was hard, and taken him inside her to show that fucking Carter hadn't changed the way she thought about him. That wasn't possible, though, for Mark had forbidden them from having sex without his permission.

"It doesn't change how I feel about you," she said. "Just because it was good sex, I mean. I promise, Tom. I've had lots of good sex in my life, but I've only ever been in love with one man."

He smiled and leaned over to kiss her. Mark hadn't forbidden acts of affection, so Sarah happily returned his kiss and let her hand drift between Tom's legs to stroke his cock as their tongues gently mingled.

"I love you so much, Tom," she said softly. "Everything you've done this weekend has only made me love you more."

"Yeah?" he asked as his cock reached an erect state in her hand.

Sarah wondered if Tom was thinking about the fact that he'd taken gotten fucked by the producer. The fact that it had happened while Carter was inside her had almost certainly made it worse for Tom, but that was undoubtedly Mark's intention.

"Even the...even though Mark..."

"Yes, even though Mark fucked you," she finished his thought. Sarah stroked him a little faster and watched Tom close his eyes and moan. She leaned in to kiss his neck and moaned as Carter entered her mind. She thought of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, of his hard body on top of hers, of the way he kissed her while they fucked. She wanted to push those thoughts out of her head, but it was just so thrilling that she couldn't quite do it.

"I'm sorry he did that," she said. "I really didn't think he would. I know he'd mentioned other producers maybe wanting that from you, but I really didn't think Mark would do that."

"I didn't either," Tom replied as he looked at her.

She rubbed her fingers over the head of his cock and watched the pleasure dance across his face before asking, "Did it hurt? I've never had anal sex, but I've always heard that it hurts."

"A little," Tom admitted. "He used plenty of spit so it wasn't anywhere near as painful as I thought it would be."

Sarah was a little surprised Tom was still hard as they discussed the anal penetration he'd received from the producer, but she took his arousal as evidence that he wasn't traumatized by having been bent over, fucked, and filled with another man's cum.

"Did it make it better or worse that you had to watch Carter fuck me while Mark was inside you?" she asked.

Tom's cock swelled up in her hand and Sarah released him from her grasp for fear of making him cum. She caressed his balls instead, gently rolling them in her fingers before she leaned in to kiss his neck once more. For some reason, Sarah was suddenly awash in arousal and though she didn't understand it she couldn't help but try and stoke the flames of desire.

"It was...actually, I don't know," Tom answered. "I didn't...I didn't hate watching you and Carter have sex." He moaned. "There was actually...there was something hot about it. I'm not really sure why. It was different than with Mark. It seemed like you weren't actually putting on a performance with Carter, and I know that should have actually bothered me, but outside of feeling a little jealous, there was something really sexy about it."

Sarah saw a big drop of precum at the tip of her boyfriend's cock and she carefully gathered it with the tip of her finger. She held it up and they both stared at it before Tom leaned forward, took the finger in his mouth, and sucked his sweet juice off of it. Emboldened by his action, Sarah smiled added a second finger to his mouth before gently moving them in and out. Tom held her gaze and sucked slowly, putting on something of a show as she felt the beautiful warmth of arousal spread outwards from her loins.

"I like that you enjoyed watching, Tom," she said. "That you thought it was hot. It was hot, and I wasn't putting on a performance. It was shitty of Mark to make Carter and I have sex, but it was really good sex. Great sex, actually."

She pushed her fingers deep into his mouth and then slowly pulled them out before kissing him. Their tongues mingled ferociously and again Sarah was struck by a desire to straddle her boyfriend and take him inside her. The sex wouldn't have been as good as it was with Carter, but she would have found it deeply pleasurable to connect with Tom on that deeply intimate level, and to have him cum inside her.

"I can't tell you how badly I want you right now," Tom said.

Sarah smiled. "I feel the same way, baby. Once this is over you can have me as often as you want." She'd said it before, but Sarah figured it was the sort of thing that Tom would benefit from hearing as often as possible.

"I'm glad you two still crave each other."

Sarah whipped her head around to see Mark approaching them with a bottle of champagne in one hand and two glasses in another.

"I'm fairly certain that most couples would have been destroyed by what you two have been through this weekend," he added with a smile. "Your bond is clearly stronger than most, though."

"It is," Sarah replied as she gave Tom's cock a gentle squeeze.

Mark stopped in front of them and filled one of the glasses with champagne. He handed it to Sarah and quickly filled the other. He then raised the glass and said, "A toast to our film, which now has its two leads. The studio is thrilled with the casting of Carter, by the way. You two are going to be fantastic together, Sarah. That chemistry you have - and the intense desire you're both going to feel to fuck again - is going to make this movie legendary. I'm absolutely certain of it. Audiences are going to clamor for the two of you to get together. They're going to fawn over every red carpet picture and every interview you do together. They're going to speculate about whether or not you've had sex, about whether or not you're cheating on poor Tom here with Carter. It's going to be so good for the movie."

Sarah knew the producer was right and she couldn't help but think that having them fuck was a stroke of genius, especially since he'd forbidden them from doing it again. She knew the desire would be there, that she'd be thinking of it constantly while on set with Carter, that her body would crave him and that all of it would absolutely show up on camera.

"And of course, you'll refrain from doing anything until you've finished promoting the film," Mark said.

"Of course," she replied.

He took another sip of his champagne, looked at Tom, and demanded, "Get on your knees, Tom. Suck my cock."

Tom slid off the couch and onto his knees. He crawled towards the producer and took Mark's flaccid cock in his mouth. He did all of it without hesitation and Sarah watched with a sense of gratitude towards her boyfriend, who was once again showing his incredible dedication to her career.

"I imagine you'll fuck Carter the moment you've finished the last of your press interviews," Mark said as his cock grew erect in Tom's mouth. "What do you think, Sarah? That will be a few years from now, of course, but do you think your obvious lust for Carter will lead you to indulging in an affair with him the moment you have my permission to do so?"

"I...I don't know," she answered. "Wouldn't it be smarter to hold off until we've filmed the sequel?"

Mark laughed. "Thinking like a producer. I like that. Well, I think it would be good to stoke the flames of desire a little. You two - or the three of you, I suppose, if you wanted to bring Tom along as a cuck - could go on a little vacation. You could rent a private island and spend a week fucking each other relentlessly. You could exhaust each other having the hottest sex imaginable, and then you could cut yourselves off until you've filmed and promoted the sequel to ensure that the chemistry is still there."

Sarah closed her eyes and instinctively reached between her legs as she thought of having unbridled, wild, passionate sex with Carter, of having unfettered access to his cock and his gorgeous body for a full week. The thought of doing so right as she ascended to movie star status struck her as even more arousing.

"How about it, Tom?" Mark asked. "Would you like to accompany your girlfriend and her costar as a cuck? Would you like to spend a week on a private island watching her and Carter fuck in every imaginable way? Would you like to spend a week licking his cum out of her pussy?"

Sarah was surprised at the sudden and significant interest she had in hearing Tom's answer. She watched him pull back from Mark's cock, glance her way, and look up at the producer and she noted that Tom was still erect despite the fact that he'd spent the past few minutes with a dick in his mouth.

"I...I think I would," he said. "I don't...I don't know if I like that I'd want to do that, but I think I would, actually."

Mark stared down at Tom without saying a word. Sarah watched her boyfriend stare at the cock he'd just been fellating before taking it in his mouth once more. Mark smiled in the same manner she'd seen so many times that weekend. It was a victorious smile, one that communicated just how good he felt about having exercised his incredible power, demonstrated by the fact that Tom had resumed sucking cock without being told to.

"And how about you, Sarah? Would you like to bring your boyfriend as a cuck for the week? Would you like it if he was there to watch as you satisfied your desire for a man like Carter and spent a full week exhausting his big, beautiful cock? Would you enjoy having Tom crawl between your legs to lick another man's load out of you a few dozen times?" Mark asked.

She nodded. The idea sounded insanely hot, in fact. It might not have been in practice, but she actually loved the idea of being able to stay connected to Tom while indulging in her wild, physical desire for Carter.

Mark finished his glass of champagne and Sarah did the same. The producer smiled, looked down at Tom, and said, "That's enough, Tom. You're becoming an exceptional cocksucker, but I'd like your girlfriend to make me cum. Don't worry, though, I'll let you lick my load out of her."

Tom looked just a little put off by the producer's tone as he pulled back and crawled out of the way. Mark handed him the champagne bottle and his glass and sat next to Sarah on the outdoor couch.

"Climb aboard," he said. "Ride me until I cum in your cunt."

Sarah watched Tom pour a glass of champagne and take a sip before setting her glass on the ground, straddled the producer, and taking his long, thick cock in her pussy.

As she sat down on it, Sarah couldn't help but feel thankful that she actually enjoyed sex with Mark. The weekend would have been far more unpleasant if he was the fat, disgusting version of producer, many of which she'd met in her few short years in Los Angeles.

Mark reached up and roughly grasped her breasts. He squeezed them hard and she winced, though Sarah didn't slow down. She bounced on his hard dick and moaned as he squeezed her tits. She was putting on a performance, after all. She was playing the part of a willing, joyful slut and that meant she had to get off on anything Mark wanted to do to her.

"Eat her ass, Tom," Mark instructed.

Sarah looked over her shoulder and saw her boyfriend smile as he put aside his champagne glass, crawled closer, and spread her ass cheeks. He looked up, met her gaze, and returned her smile before pressing his face between her cheeks and vigorously running his tongue back and forth over her tight little hole.

"How does that feel?" the producer asked.

"Really fucking good," Sarah answered. It happened to be true. It felt spectacularly good, especially when combined with the genuine pleasure of having a really big dick inside her.

Mark grasped her tits harder and Sarah groaned as a mixture of pleasure and pain worked their way through her body. Then Mark slapped one of her breasts. He did it hard enough that she yelped. He had a smile on his face, perhaps because she was still gleefully bouncing on his cock - making it clear he really could do just about anything to her and she'd go along with it - or perhaps because he had a sadistic side that he was unfurling.

"Would you like to fuck your girlfriend, Tom?" Mark asked as he held Sarah's gaze.

"Yes, more than anything," Tom replied.

Mark smiled. It was the kind of smile that made Sarah nervous, like he was about to say something she didn't want to hear. "Go ahead and fuck her ass, Tom. Fuck her ass while I'm in her cunt."

Sarah's asshole tightened reflexively at the idea of being double penetrated. Her whole body tightened, in fact.

"I...I'd rather not do that, actually," Tom replied.

Sarah breathed a sigh of relief.

Mark squeezed her tits hard and pulled on her nipples. "I'm sorry, Tom. I didn't make myself clear. I wasn't offering you the chance to fuck your girlfriend in the ass. I was instructing you to do so. Put your cock in her ass. Double penetrate her with me. Do it hard, too. And make sure you enjoy it, because we're not stopping until you've cum in her ass."

For a moment, Sarah was tempted to slap Mark across the face. Then she remembered that Tom had taken the producer's cock and cum in his ass, and that in doing so he'd made a huge sacrifice for her, and she felt a little foolish for acting as if it was an act unbecoming of her.

She looked over her shoulder, caught her boyfriend's gaze, and said, "Do it, Tom. Fuck my ass. Double penetrate me. Enjoy yourself, too. You deserve it. You really do."

Tom stood up and she reached back and pulled his lips to hers for a kiss. Their tongues mingled and she moaned as Mark's cock felt spectacularly good inside her in that moment.

"I mean it," she said softly. "I want you to fuck my ass. I want you to enjoy it. I want you to cum inside me. Just use lots of spit, please."

Tom spit in his hand and covered his stiff cock in it. He spit in his hand again and she felt him rub it over her asshole. Mark then pulled Sarah close and kissed her. His tongue aggressively probed her mouth and she moaned as Tom's cock moved over her asshole. That moan turned to a groan - one infused with pain - as Tom penetrated her.

"Oh, fuck," she said.

"Does it hurt?" Mark asked.

"Yes," she admitted.

"Do you want him to stop, Sarah? Do you want to disappoint me?" he asked.

She shook her head. "No. I want him to fuck my ass while you're in my pussy. I want you to double penetrate me. I want you both to cum inside me. I do."

Mark pulled on her nipples, sending a wave of pleasure and pain through her body before taking her breasts in his hands. She expected more pain, but instead his touch was gentle. He caressed her soft flesh. He played with her nipples in a manner she found rather enjoyable. It helped temper the pain of being taken anally by her boyfriend, and Sarah was grateful for that.

"Fuck me, Tom," she said as her boyfriend's cock bottomed out inside her. "Fuck my ass. Please, fuck my ass and cum inside me."

It wasn't as painful as she'd imagined, but Sarah wanted it be over quickly. Thankfully, Tom was clearly too turned on to hold back. Once he was inside her - and once she'd given him permission to do as he pleased - he fucked her hard and fast. It hurt, but Sarah figured that it would end quicker that way and she offered no objection.

The longer it went on, the more depraved it all felt. Sarah had two cocks inside her. She was acting like a pornstar, not an actress that was on the verge of becoming a movie star.

Even worse, Mark's cock felt so good that she was actually enjoying herself. It wasn't torturous or miserably painful. It was a little uncomfortable and a lot pleasurable. The dissonance was damn near overwhelming, but Sarah resolved to wipe her mind of any concerns in that moment and simply enjoy herself.

"It feels so good," she said. "It feels so good to have you both inside me. It feels so fucking good!"

Mark smiled. "That's a good girl. Just enjoy it. Enjoy your boyfriend's cock in your ass. Enjoy giving him that pleasure, Sarah. Enjoy giving him what he deserves after he's done so much for you this weekend. Enjoy surrendering to the pleasure of being used, too. Enjoy having two cocks inside you, Sarah. Enjoy being a beautiful young thing that men crave, that they want to use, that they want to fill with their cum."

There was something in his tone - and the look on his face - that Sarah didn't like, something that made her feel nervous. That feeling remained in the back of her head, but she did manage to lose herself in the intense sensations of being fucked by two men.

"He's close, isn't he?" Mark asked. "He's fucking you a little harder. He's breathing a little heavier. Your boyfriend's about to cum in your ass."

Sarah nodded.

"It's nice that the first man to have your ass is someone you love, isn't it?" Mark asked.

She nodded again.

"He won't be the last man to have your ass this weekend, Sarah," he said before a worrying smile crossed his face. "And this won't be the last time you have two cocks inside you at the same time. I've invited some producer friends of mine over tomorrow and there's a very good chance you'll spend a fair amount of time with a cock in all three of your holes, Sarah."

Tom grunted and groaned. He was cumming inside her. A look of pleasure crossed Mark's face. He closed his eyes and he too unleashed a series of grunts and groans as he unleashed in her pussy.

Both men were lost in bliss as Sarah felt a sense of panic wash over her. It shouldn't have surprised her that Mark would arrange for what sounded like an orgy, but she was, in fact, surprised.

There was no way it would be pleasant. Not for her and not for Tom. They'd get through it, though. They'd do whatever it took. They were far too close to give up, to throw away everything they'd worked for.

"Did you enjoy yourself, Tom?" Mark asked.

He didn't answer and when Sarah looked over her shoulder she saw a guilty look on her boyfriend's face. "It's okay," she said. "You deserved that orgasm."

"I feel bad," he whispered, like he was embarrassed to admit it.

"You don't have to feel bad," she reassured him. "Honestly, Tom, I didn't hate that. I really didn't. If you really wanted, I'd actually be up for having anal sex again in the future." Sarah wasn't entirely sure that was true, but Tom's cock wasn't actually that big so if she was going to have anal with anyone it would be him.

He smiled - though she was fairly certain he didn't believe what she'd just said - and leaned forward to kiss her.

"Yes, I enjoyed that," he said to Mark. "Thank you for letting me do that."

"You're welcome," Mark replied with a smile. "Now, though, I need you to clean my cock, and when you're done with that I need you to clean my load out of your girlfriend's pussy. Then you can make her cum."

Tom wasn't interested. Sarah could see it on his face. He'd just cum and he clearly wasn't in the mood to do some of the same things he'd spent much of the weekend doing.

"Of course," he said despite his lack of interest.

"I love you, Tom," Sarah said. She wanted to shower him with kisses, to hug him, to tell him a million times that she loved him, for she'd never been more certain of his deep, overwhelming love and affection for her.

Tom smiled. "I love you too."

Sarah lifted her pussy from Mark's cock and sat on the couch next to him. Tom fell to his knees and immediately went to work sucking the producer's big dick. Sarah smiled joyfully at her boyfriend's act of love.

It would be over soon. They had one more day to get through. Just one more. Then Sarah would have the part. Hers and Tom's future would be secure. Just one more day was all it would take.