Anything to be a Star - Part 4

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For a moment, Sarah thought she was in her bed, that she hadn't fallen asleep in the bed of a powerful producer, that she hadn't woken up at 3 a.m. to the feel of that producer's stiff cock slipping between her thighs and rubbing against her pussy, that she hadn't welcomed him inside her for a quickie that ended with his load filling her pussy, that she hadn't surrendered herself to a weekend of serving as little more than the producer's plaything in exchange for a career-making part.

Those thoughts drifted away as soon as Sarah opened her eyes. It was a little after 8 a.m. and sunlight streamed through the windows of Mark's massive bedroom. Sarah rolled onto her back and stared up at the ceiling before turning her head towards the man that had already used her body so thoroughly.

"Good morning," Mark said with a smile. Sarah wondered how long he'd been awake and if he'd watched her sleep. There was something a little creepy about the notion that she'd slept under his watchful eye.

She offered a slightly seductive smile, though. "Good morning."

"How did you sleep?" he asked.

Sarah thought of the sex they'd had in the middle of the night. She thought of the brief journey she'd gone on, from hating that someone other than her boyfriend was inside her to thoroughly enjoying the way Mark fucked her in the spoon position and rubbed her clit with such skill that she ended up having a rather noisy orgasm. She felt a surprising sense of appreciation at the fact that Mark could actually satisfy her, that he wasn't some obese man with a tiny dick she'd have to suffer through pleasuring all weekend.

"I slept well," she replied before moving a little closer, rolling onto her side, and resting her hand on his chest. "Aside from that brief interruption to my sleep, of course," she added with a seductive smile.

"I hope that wasn't too much of an inconvenience," Mark said before offering a smile of his own.

Sarah saw a bulge forming in the sheets. She marveled at the producer's libido - she hadn't even touched his cock and already he was well on his way to another orgasm - and said, "I think you know it wasn't, unless it wasn't clear that you made me cum awfully hard."

Sarah inched a little closer to Mark and kissed his neck as her fingers danced down his stomach and between his legs. She took his cock in her hand and moaned before flicking her tongue back and forth over his flesh and stroking him slowly.

"You made me cum so much harder than I thought I would," she whispered. "Your big dick felt so good in my pussy, and you did such wonderful things with your fingers as you fucked me. You made me feel so good, Mark."

Sarah was acting, but like any good performance, there was truth in it. She'd committed to her weekend as the producer's sexual plaything and she was going to make damn sure that he had as memorable a time as possible.

"It's nice to see such a pretty young thing cum with my dick inside her," he replied. "And last night, in particular, it was nice to see that you came around to the pleasure I can provide, that you warmed up to it, Sarah. I know you didn't want me inside you at first. I know you would have preferred I let you sleep. I love that you took it like a good girl, that you let me into that tight little cunt of yours, that you let me fuck you and fill you with my cum."

Sarah moaned, in part to make him feel good and in part because Mark was right. She would have let him fuck her either way, but she had come around to the pleasure of a 3 a.m. pounding from his big dick. She had let herself enjoy it. She'd gotten exceptionally wet and she'd cum exceptionally hard, filling his bedroom with wild moans loud enough that there was a chance Tom had heard.

"And I could have made you wake up your boyfriend to feed him my load," Mark said. "But you did such a good job taking my cock that I figured I'd let him sleep."

Mark's cock was hard as a rock in her hand and Sarah stroked him faster as she watched his face. She saw the pleasure he felt - the pleasure her hand provided - and she was certain she saw the thrill he experienced at wielding his power over her and Tom. Mark was right, though. He had spared Tom, for Sarah wouldn't have argued with feeding the producer's load to her boyfriend. She would have done it, as she wasn't going to do anything to jeopardize the part she'd already worked so hard for.

"Speaking of your boyfriend, I'd like you to go to his room and wake him up with a blowjob," Mark instructed. "Tell him about the fun we had last night, about how you came right before I pumped another load of cum inside you. Don't let him cum, though. Just get him excited. Then, bring him in here. The two of you are going to suck my cock together. You're going to start my morning with an orgasm and then you're going to share my load like the good little sluts you are."

Sarah knew Tom would do it - he was just as committed as her - but she felt terrible for him. There was nothing to be done about it, though. She gave Mark a kiss, got out of the bed, and walked naked out of the bedroom, down the hallway, and into the guest room that her boyfriend had slept in while she and the producer were in the same bed.

Tom looked so peaceful as he slept in the king size bed. Sarah watched his chest rise and fall as she approached the bed and she hated that she had to wake him up and one again plunge him into the world of power games that Mark was determined to play.

There was nothing to be done about it, though, so Sarah slowly pulled the covers from her boyfriend, crawled into the bed, and rubbed his cock through the thin material of his boxer shorts. Tom was half hard before he opened his eyes, looked down at her, and smiled. It seemed that he too experienced a moment where he forgot what they'd gotten themselves into, that he forgot he'd consumed another man's cum out of her pussy the night before.

"Good morning," Sarah said with a smile as she pulled his underwear off and tossed them aside.

Before Tom could say a word, Sarah engulfed his cock in the warmth and wetness of her mouth and sucked hard. She saw pleasure wash across her boyfriend's face and she moaned while swirling her tongue around the increasingly stiff head of his cock. Sarah sucked until he was throbbing and then she stroked him slowly while smiling at the confused look on her face.

"Mark sent me in here to wake you up with my mouth," she said softly before kissing his slick shaft.

"That was nice of him," Tom replied.

"Not really," she said, "because he also wanted me to tell you about how he fucked me last night, in the middle of the night, actually."

Before Tom could frown, Sarah took him in her mouth again. She bobbed up and down on his dick, sucking hard and making him moan from the pleasure she knew her lips and tongue could provide.

"It was a little after three," she continued. "I woke up to feel of his cock sliding between my thighs and rubbing against my pussy lips. I didn't want him inside me, but I parted my thighs a little, reached down, and helped him rub the head of his cock over my pussy. His precum got me wet and then he slipped inside me, baby. He filled me with every inch of his big dick."

Tom looked both uncomfortable and aroused as Sarah stroked and licked his cock while offering details of her nighttime interlude with Mark. Even though the producer wasn't in the room with them, she wanted to make sure she gave all the details, for she wasn't willing to take any chance that she might fuck up her chance at a life-changing role.

"His cock...I know it's terrible of me to say, Tom, but his cock felt good inside me," she said.

He moaned as Sarah rubbed her thumb over the underside of his cock head. She smiled, leaned closer, and ran her tongue back and forth over the same spot, eliciting yet another moan from her boyfriend.

"Then his finger found my clit and he played with it while he fucked me as we spooned," she continued. "At first, he fucked me nice and slow. He stretched out my tight little cunt with every deep thrust. I started to moan, Tom. I moaned because he played with my clit with such skill and because his cock actually felt really good inside me."

Sarah couldn't help but get turned on all over again as she thought of the fucking Mark had given her the night before. As she recalled every little detail, her memory of the sex became clearer and suddenly her pussy wanted more of what Mark had given her. There was something deeply uncomfortable about the realization, especially since she was alone with her boyfriend as she felt that desire for another man's dick.

"He made me cum, Tom," Sarah said before sucking on the head of her boyfriend's cock. Her mouth bobbed up and down as she swallowed nearly all of his shaft each and every time. She played with his balls, too, right up until it felt like Tom was on the verge of an orgasm. Then Sarah pulled back, squeezed the base of his cock, and said, "He made me cum right before he came inside me again. He filled my tight little pussy with his load, pulled out, gave me a kiss, and then rolled onto his back and went to sleep as his cum started to leak out of me."

Again Tom looked both uncomfortable and turned on and Sarah couldn't help but feel like there was something adorable about it. In a weird way, it made her fall just a little deeper in love with him, for she couldn't imagine there was another man in Los Angeles that would have been willing to suffer through the kind of weekend Tom was suffering through.

"He said he thought about making me wake you up so you could clean his cum out of me again," Sarah said. "But he decided to let you sleep."

"That was nice of him, I guess," Tom replied with a smile as he stared down at Sarah and his stiff cock.

"Well, savor it, because it might be one of the few times this weekend where he's nice," she said. "The real reason I'm in here is to bring you to his bedroom. He wants us to...well, we have to suck his cock together, to make him cum, and we have to share his cum after he's had his orgasm."

Sarah studied her boyfriend's face as she shared the bad news. She couldn't be certain, but she thought she saw just a hint of excitement in his eyes before a look of frustration took over.

"I know it's a lot to ask," she said.

"It's not," Tom replied. "I committed to this. It seems like he might take it a lot further than I thought he would, but I committed to this."

Sarah crawled forward, pushed Tom onto his back, and kissed him. She took his cock into her pussy, sat down on it, and gently rocked her hips back and forth as their tongues mingled. She wasn't going to fuck him with any kind of vigor because she didn't want him cumming inside her, but she figured that feeling her pussy would be a nice reminder of what he'd get to have as soon as the weekend was over.

"Once this is over, Tom, you can have me as many times as you want. You can have me in any position and I will wear any kind of lingerie you want. Hell, I'll buy out all of Victoria's Secret and model it all for you. I will. I'll make you feel better than any girlfriend has ever made her boyfriend feel," she said.

Tom smiled. "I'm going to hold you to that."

They kissed again before she lifted her pussy from his cock, got out of the bed, and offered her hand. "Come on. We have a job to do."

Tom sat up, grimaced just a little, and replied, "Right. Yes. We have to suck cock together." He shook his head. "That's not a sentence I ever thought I'd utter."

Sarah pulled him close and kissed him. "I know, and hopefully you'll never have to utter those words again once this weekend is over. Remember, though, that we have to put on a good performance."

"I know," Tom said.

Sarah felt terrible as they walked towards Mark's bedroom. She'd just told her boyfriend that he needed to pretend that he enjoyed sucking cock with her, that he was thrilled at the idea of sucking and licking a load out of another man and then sharing that load with her. That's what she wanted from Tom, though. She needed his performance to be almost as good as hers. They'd come this far and she wasn't going to stop until she'd secured the role Mark had promised.

"Good morning, Tom," Mark said with a smile as they walked into the master bedroom. He'd pulled the sheets back and his cock stood at attention. "Did Sarah tell you what you'd be doing this morning?"

"She did," Tom replied as they walked hand-in-hand towards the foot of the bed.

"And how do you feel about that?" Mark asked with a smile on his face.

Sarah looked at her boyfriend as they stopped at the foot of the bed. She worried she'd see an angry look on his face - Mark was damn near taunting Tom, after all - but instead, Tom seemed perfectly calm.

"I'm willing to do whatever it takes to help Sarah," Tom said. "I love her more than anything and I know better than anyone that she deserves the part you're offering and that she'll absolutely nail it. If I need to suck your cock with her to ensure that she gets the part, then I'm more than happy to do that."

Mark looked at Sarah, smiled, and said, "Your boyfriend loves you, Sarah. You're a very lucky woman."

She squeezed Tom's hand. "I know I am."

"Both of you can get on your knees right there at the foot of the bed," Mark instructed.

Sarah and Tom fell to their knees as Mark crawled to the foot of the bed, swung his legs over, and sat. She looked up at his throbbing cock and felt a twinge of desire between her legs, as if her pussy had already become accustomed to the pleasures a man wielding a cock of Mark's size could provide.

"I'd like you to take your time," Mark instructed. "I'd like you to demonstrate how badly you want to pleasure me. I'd like you to prove - with your mouths - how desperate you are to start your day by sharing a load of my cum, so make sure that whoever takes it in their mouth doesn't swallow as I want to see you two swapping it back and forth."

Sarah looked at Tom and their eyes met. Neither said a word, but she was confident that he was ready to do as Mark desired, no matter how degrading it was. In that moment Sarah felt a powerful kind of love for her boyfriend and she had to resist the urge to kiss him, push him on his back, and take him in her pussy to reward him for his love.

Instead, Sarah moved towards Mark's cock and licked her way up one side of his shaft. Tom took the hint and licked his way up the other side until their tongues met over the head. They looked into each other's eyes as they offered pleasure to the producer and Sarah was quite certain she saw Tom's lips curl into a smile of sorts.

"That's good," Mark said. "Show me that you're both dedicated to Sarah's career. That you're both ready to do what it takes to earn the part. Show me that you can both be eager cocksuckers when the moment calls for it."

They licked their way down and back up the shaft once more. They kissed and licked over the head and their tongues danced as Mark moaned. Then Sarah took the whole of the head in her mouth and moved halfway down the shaft. She felt Tom's hand move down her back and grab her ass and she moaned while sucking the producer's cock voraciously.

Sarah pulled back and looked at Tom. His eyes went wide as he realized what she wanted him to do. He looked at Mark's cock, opened his mouth, and took the head between his lips. He moved down the shaft, though he couldn't take nearly as much as Sarah could. She ran her fingers down his back and grabbed his ass, squeezing it hard while he gave a blowjob.

"Suck my balls while he works my cock," Mark instructed.

Sarah did so without hesitation. She dropped a little lower, leaned in, and took one of Mark's balls in her mouth. She ran her tongue over the wrinkled, hairy flesh and moaned as she looked up at him to see a victorious smile on his face.

Of course Mark felt confident in that moment. He had a couple on their knees in front of him. He'd convinced a straight man to surrender, to suck his cock in the name of securing a part for his girlfriend. He'd wielded his power expertly and gotten exactly what he wanted out of doing so and there were still two days left in the weekend, which meant Mark had all the time in the world to do whatever he pleased with them.

"Now switch," Mark demanded.

Tom released the cock from his lips and dropped down. Sarah watched her boyfriend take the producer's balls in his mouth and suck like he'd done it before. He offered pleasure without hesitation, showing his unrelenting dedication to her career, to her happiness. She looked up at Mark, stroked his cock a few times, and took the head in her mouth. She sucked hard, moving as far down his shaft as she could go and moving her tongue swiftly.

"Fuck, you two are incredible," Mark said. "And Tom's far better than I expected. It's like he's a natural born cocksucker, much like his girlfriend, I suppose."

Sarah half expected Tom to blow up with anger - perhaps even injuring Mark given that he had his balls in a fairly precarious position - but he didn't. He just kept on sucking, refusing to take the bait that the producer seemed quite intent on putting out there.

"Suck my balls together," Mark instructed.

Sarah took one testicle and Tom took the other. They sucked cheek to cheek, doing exactly as the producer instructed because they'd decided they were going to follow this thing through to the end to secure the role for Sarah.

"This is so much better than a simple blowjob," Mark said with a smile. "This is worship. This is two good little sluts worshiping me like they were instructed to. This is two eager cock whores working to make me cum so they can share in the joy of the reward every good cocksucker craves."

The producer's face was alive with excitement - something beyond pleasure, really - as he quite literally talked down to them. He was getting off on the power, but of course he was. The was the whole point of what he was doing. He had the power and he had no compunction about wielding it for his pleasure.

"Now suck my dick together. Work the head. Make me cum," he instructed.

They did so dutifully. They licked, kissed, and sucked ravenously. They acted like the cock whores Mark had labeled them as. They acted like they were desperate for the reward of his cum, like they were determined to prove they were good cocksuckers.

They were on their knees for a long time. Sarah wasn't sure how long, but Mark had clearly meant it when he said he wanted them to take their time, to really work for his load.

Eventually, though, his cock head began to swell up and his moans got lower and louder. He was close to cumming. They were close to completing the blowjob he'd made them give.

"I want to cum in Tom's mouth," he said with a smile. "Get your lips around my dick, cocksucker."

Tom did so without hesitation and Sarah rubbed his back and grabbed his ass before reaching between his legs to play with his half hard cock. She stroked him, offering pleasure while he did something he'd almost certainly never imagined himself doing.

Mark grunted and groaned as his cock pulsed and his balls jumped. He was cumming in Tom's mouth and Sarah's boyfriend kept his lips sealed tight around the shaft. The orgasm seemed to go on forever, as if Mark had somehow saved up an extra large load for this exact moment.

When he was finished, Mark smiled, looked down at Tom, and said, "Share my cum with your girlfriend. Share the reward you cocksuckers deserve. Take your time with it, too."

Tom turned to Sarah with his lips closed and a load of cum waiting in his mouth.

"Feel free to keep playing with his dick while you kiss him," Mark said. "No orgasm for him, though."

Tom leaned closer and Sarah tilted her head. Their lips met and quickly parted. His tongue moved into her mouth and she moaned as the salty, bitter taste of Mark's cum filled her mouth.

Sarah stroked her boyfriend's cock a little faster and moaned into his mouth as his fingers slipped into her pussy. They passed the cum back and forth and it began to turn foamy as their tongues danced. It felt like the entirety of her mouth - and part of her throat - was now coated in the producer's semen, but Tom's fingers brought her such pleasure that Sarah couldn't help but move towards an orgasm.

"That's good," Mark said. "Share your reward, my little cocksuckers. Enjoy the taste of the cum you worked so hard for. Relish the fact that you were such good little cock whores for me that I let you take my load in your mouths."

Sarah followed the path of pleasure the producer set out and moaned louder. She stroked Tom's cock slowly for fear of making him cum if she went any faster, but he was clearly trying to get her off.

He managed it, too. Sarah came on his fingers as they continued to swap the messy, foamy cum back and forth. She practically screamed into her boyfriend's mouth before backing away as she came down from her climax.

"You two can shower together," Mark said. "I'll see you downstairs for breakfast when you're done."

He got up, sauntered to his bathroom, and took a piss as Sarah looked at Tom.

"Shower?" she asked.

He nodded, stood, and helped her to her feet. They walked hand-in-hand out of the master bedroom and towards the room where Tom had spent the night.

"I love you," Sarah said softly. "More than anything, Tom."

"I love you too," he replied. "More than anything."

Sarah wasn't sure what the rest of the weekend would hold, but she was happy to have Tom by her side as they went through it, for she was confident that they could survive anything together. And, with any luck, it might include more of the same pleasure she'd already experienced. At least that's how she hoped the rest of the weekend would play out.