Carmen rarely shot scenes of her own anymore, so she knew that even this little promo would be enough to drive her fans mad. Although little promo might be the wrong way to describe what was happening here, she thought as she stroked her cock. Each slow deliberate movement along the length of her legendary tool, causing small gentle ripples to run along the surface of the white liquid.
Sitting in what was essentially a large roman bath, seemingly made entirely of gold and filled with milk, she waited patiently for the camera rig to be set up again. Carmen hoped this would be the last take of this shot. Not that she was complaining, being surrounded by some of the hottest women on earth, hand picked specifically for her was definitely not a bad thing. In fact it was exactly the opposite, even someone of her considerable talents in the porn industry, had their limits of how much pleasure they could take. Especially if they had been building up for a while.
“Okay, we are almost ready people. Everyone take your places.” Her wife or more appropriately, the director, Michelle shouted to get everyone’s attention.
People started moving, crew and talent alike, everyone rushing to their spot. There were two girls in the bath, one either side of Carmen. Several more were on the opposite ends of the pool and few more were lining the edges. Each one of them was drop dead gorgeous with smooth skin and luscious curves, dressed in golden metallic bikini with golden chains decorating their bodies. They all wore venetian style masks, covering their faces, all with the exception of Carmen herself.
She stopped stroking her dick and put a hand around the waist of each girl on either side of her. Both of them pressed themselves against her body, their warmth causing her cock to give an excited jump under the surface.
“Quiet pleas. And action in 3 2 1…”
Even as her wife counted down, Carmen was already leaning in to the girl on her left. Their lips locking in a passionate kiss, while the girl on her right started kissing her neck, burying her nose in a sea of blonde hair. They made out for a few seconds as both girls freely explored her body. Running their hands along her breasts, torso and even places where the camera couldn’t see, like her ass.
Eventually she had to pull back from those soft lips, leaving the girl breathless. Carmen turned to face forward, where a complicated camera rig with all kinds of wires and pulley systems hung in the air, a foot and a half above the bath. Her piercing blue eyes looked straight at the lens and her red lips formed a smirk
“Welcome to Venus.” She said in her most lustful voice as she started moving through the pool. “The place where all your dreams come true.”
The girls tried to keep touching her as she left their side, like she was a divine being of some sort and they needed her presence. But she kept moving forward. Leaving them to grasp at the air. The camera fallowed every movement she made and she in turn kept her eyes locked on it the entire time. Desire written all over her face.
As Carmen reached the steps of the pool her body began to be revealed one step at a time. Slowly rising out of the white liquid, little droplets of milk veered and swerved as they ran along the generous contours of her body. The elegant curve of her neck, the sweep of her large breasts, the tautness of her belly, one by one they were all revealed to the camera. Like her co-stars, she wore decorative chains. They ran from her neck, around her breasts to her wide hips, serving more to accentuate her nudity and lack of bikini, rather than to cover anything up.
The last thing to be revealed to the camera was the grand prize. All 14 rock hard inches of it burst through the surface of the milk like a submarine. It bobbed and swayed with every step, dripping white milk as if taunting the viewers with what was to come. The golden chains encircled it’s massive thickness around the base, like some type of a royal crown.
Once she was fully out of the pool she kept walking as all the women behind her begun to fallow in her wake. The camera rose above her giving a top down view and finally breaking eye contact just as she reached what looked like a massage table, topped with white padding.
“Cut.” Yelled Michelle. “Good job everyone take a few minutes and we will move on to the final part.”
Carmen moved to the side of the set where a cleaning area had been set up. A production crew member waited there for her. Carmen smiled inwardly, she had forgotten how much she enjoyed this part of the work in particular.
The female assistant, a brunette with glasses and shapely hips, started cleaning her. First she rinsed her with water, regular bottled water which apparently had been chilled in a fridge with the rest of the drinking water. Carmen gasped as the cold liquid poured over her skin causing her nipples to become erect immediately.
“Sorry.: The girl apologised.
“That’s okay.” Carmen said. “It might actually cool off my cock a little bit. It’s crazy how sensitive it gets whenever I go long periods without filming.”
The girl glanced at the massive shaft sticking straight out from Carmen’s body. Always one to enjoy some teasing, Carmen chose that moment to make it twitch. It jumped into the air bobbing angrily, causing the girl to let out an audible gasp.
“You should probably pour some of that water on top of it. It tends to get excited when a cute girl stares at it.”
The girl went beat red but it was clear that she was excited. After so many years in the business Carmen could easily recognize the ones that had a thing for her. Which generally speaking was everyone.
The girl brought a water bottle right above the seemingly endless shaft. She carefully tipped it and started slowly pouring out cold water over the heated tool.
Carmen sighed. She wasn’t lying she did get sensitive and the cold water really did help. Some people used cold water to get rid of erections entirely but in her case even freezing water rarely softened her at all. It just helped postpone her orgasm.
The brunette girl was moving the bottle back and forth, generously spreading water along the entire length. She seemed fascinated by the way the stream would split like a river running around a massive tree.
“You should use your hand. Make sure it’s all clean.” Carmen encouraged, even though she could have easily used her own hand.
The girl didn’t hesitate, she wrapped her small fist around the massive girth and her mouth opened in wonderment. Her fingers couldn’t even touch, it was so thick. The feel of blood pulsating through it, seemed to completely enrapture her. She started moving her fist slowly up and down in a jerk off motion, the entire time pouring water and supposedly rinsing the thing.
Carmen watched with mischievous twinkle in her eye. Even when the bottle ran out of water the girl didn’t stop jerking her off. She probably would’ve kept going forever if Carmen didn’t interrupt her.
“You should probably dry me off now.”
“Sorry.” The girl said again, going even more red.
She used a soft towel, gently wrapping it around the cock and giving little squeezes to make sure it soaked the water. She took her time with that procedure as well. But eventually there was no more drying to be done and she brought a robe for Carmen to put on.
Carmen kept the robe open. With her dick being so big and hard, it was impossible to close it comfortably. She made her way over to the monitor set up, where the director would usually be checking the footage they had just shot. Her wife was there talking to one of her assistants. Carmen had been surrounded by unbelievably hot women, who were walking around practically nude all day long and yet, unquestionably the hottest person in the room was still her wife.
Michelle wore a casual button up shirt with a simple pair of blue jeans. She had her chestnut brown hair tied in a ponytail and almost no make up on her face. Somehow she still looked like she should be on the cover of the biggest fashion magazine in the world.
When she saw Carmen approaching, she quickly dismissed the guy she was talking to and greeted her wife.
“Hey babe.”
“Hey.”
The two of them of them kissed, Michelle having to go a little bit on her tippy toes, since her wife was a couple of inches taller than her 5’9. She also had to twist to the side to avoid being poked in the stomach.
“How is it looking?” Carmen asked glancing towards the monitors.
“Hot.” Michelle grinned. “I mean the money maker always looks good.” She said jokingly, as she ran her hand along her wife’s shaft.
Carmen hissed. “Easy there honey. I’ve been holding out a week for this shoot.” She could handle some light teasing from a crew member and even her co-stars but her wife was the only person in the world who could make her orgasm with barely a touch.
“The great Carmen Perry begging for mercy. Never thought I’d see the day.” Michelle mocked but she did stop touching her.
“First time for everything. Plus you could’ve had me begging all day long if you were in that bath with me.” Her wife used to be in front of the camera before she decided that she was better suited to be a director.
“Tempting, but since I am the one orchestrating this whole thing, I kind off need to be behind the camera.” Michelle said, nonchalantly.
“I know, but its the two of us who created this company. Shouldn’t it also be the two of us taking part in our biggest campaign?” Carmen was referring to the fact that this whole production company started with the two of them filming home made videos and grew into a world wide phenomenon. This whole project was them trying to expand their empire even further.
“Like I said you are the one with the money maker and I am the one who knows how to use a camera.”
Carmen knew she wouldn’t win this argument so she decided to change the subject.
“Well miss professional camera user, when do you think you’ll be done with work?”
“I don’t know. Right after this I’ll shoot the silhouettes for the new logo of the company. That shouldn’t take too long. How about you?”
“I have to review the new toy designs and than I have to check on the warehouses, so I might be a while.” Carmen said with a shrug
“Well, I guess I’ll be the one making dinner.” Michelle smiled and leaned in for another kiss. “You should get ready we are about to film the final part and just from looking at this thing I can tell how eager you are to finish.”
“Finally.” Carmen grunted. “I don’t mind not jerking off but a week without fucking you is torture.”
“Oh, you sweet talker.” Michelle said with an overly dramatic emphasis. “May be, when we get home I’ll reward you for your bravery.” She said with a pout, as she ran a single finger on the underside of her cock.
“Shit.” Carmen cursed. She had to swing her hips away quickly, in order to get away from her wife’s ministrations and prevent from cumming. Her dick was send swinging back and forth through the air and flinging some pre cum around before coming to a twitching stop. She heard Michelle laugh musically as she retreated back to her director’s chair.
“Okay people it’s time for final shot. This is the money shot everyone, so don’t fuck it up.” Michelle announced to the crew.
The shot would continue from when Carmen reached the table. She got to her spot and waited for the announcement, eagerly aware that finally she wouldn’t be needing to hold back. Once she heard the go signal, she walked to the table as if she had just gotten out of the bath. She laid down on it, her blonde hair falling around her like a halo. Her co-stars quickly surrounded the table. The camera giving a top down view of what could only be described as a goddess about to be pleasured by her disciples.
At this part of the promo there would be a voice over, talking about all the fantasies that you would be able to experience when watching Venus films. Carmen didn’t really care, she was too busy living out her own fantasy.
First her co-stars covered her with oil, using ancient-Greek looking wine jugs filled to the brim with the glossy liquid. They poured it over every smooth inch of skin on display, including the standing pillar of her cock. Carmen watched mesmerized as one girl in particular tilted one of the jugs right above her rigid shaft. The shiny liquid cascaded out of the vessel almost in slow motion. It hung in the air for a moment before ever so slowly coming into contact with her tip. She bit her lip as she watched the oil slowly cover her entire length like syrup on pancakes. Her eyes closed and her head tilted back as she enjoyed the sensation of her body being glazed with oil.
Than hands started touching her, at least a doze pair of hands started moving along her tanned skin. They were gentle at first, barely grazing her and teasing her. But as their desire grew so did the intensity of their touch. One hand would grab a large breast, give it a squeeze and quickly move on to another part of her, only to be replaced with another hand equally as eager. Sometimes there would be two or tree hands playing with either one of her tits. Luckily her large double Ds had plenty of material to go around.
Carmen groaned and arched her back while her soft flesh was being needed like dough. Every part of her was being touched and teased. Every part except her cock that stood like a looming tower over her body. The hands would come close but never directly make contact. They would move along her sleek thighs or smooth belly and right before they reached their goal they would retreat.
Just as her breathing was beginning to become deeper, the teasing intensified. The hands on her boobs started to play with her pink nipples. Fingers would pinch the shiny nubs and pull back stretching her flesh only to let it go so it could jiggle back into place. Than another set of fingers would do the same. But that was only the tip of the iceberg.
She felt warm wet lips start making contact with her body, softly kissing her. There were little licks from dexterous tongues as well and like the touching, they both grew more incessant with time. The kisses turned into sloppy sucking sessions and licks would often be preceded or fallowed by gentle bites as if she was the most delicious ice cream cone in the world.
Her co-stars were making lewd moaning and groaning sounds desperate to taste as much of her as possible. Things were starting to become a little bit too much. Her dick was practically shaking with how hard it was. The chain around it’s base had been slightly loose but was now taut with tension under it’s increased mass. Carmen didn’t know how much more of this she could take and than things got even more heated.
Another person climbed the table, settling right between her thighs. She looked down to see one of her masked compatriots on all fours between her legs. Her head was lowered, her blonde hair tickled Carmen’s thighs and her red painted lips were just an inch away from her balls. Carmen could feel her breath on her skin and see her heart shaped ass gently sway in the air behind her.
Then she felt two more heated breaths. These ones on the much more sensitive head of her penis. Looking up she saw two girls on either side of the table also inching closer to her. The first one to make contact was the middle one giving a soft kiss to her balls. That served as a signal for all of the other girls to ravage her. They concentrated on her most sensitive parts her neck, her tits and most importantly her dick.
Carmen’s eyes closed and she bit her lip again. Her breathing was quick and ragged. Every part of her dick that wasn’t covered by a mouth or tongue was being pleasured by hands. So were her breasts and neck. It felt heavenly, too heavenly. No matter how much she wanted to savour it and make it last longer she was too far gone.
A breathless “Fuck” escaped her mouth. Her whole body was writhing in pleasure. Her own hands looked instinctively for something to hold on to. Finding a nice pair of asses to be the most appropriate thing. Everyone could feel what was approaching and that’s when the teasing stopped. Carmen’s eyes shot open in surprise. She was so close why did they stop?
Later it would dawn on her that it was probably her wife that had instructed them to do this but her pleasure riddled mind wasn’t capable of complex thought. The only girl that didn’t stop was the one between her legs. Her hazel eyes stared right at Carmen’s blue ones from behind the mask. Painfully slow she extended her tongue and started dragging it all the way from her balls to the tip of her shaft.
Carmen’s breathing stopped entirely as she watched the wet tongue move centimetre by centimetre along her oil covered dick. The second it moved past mid point she knew she was gone. There was no holding back now.
Everyone watched with baited anticipation as the girl reached the sensitive underside of the cockhead. The lightest touch was all it took. Carmen’s eyes rolled to the back of her head, her back arched and her hips flexed trying to sink her cock into a warm hole. All they found was air, sending that pillar between her legs shaking uselessly but her orgasm could not be stopped.
She exploded like a volcano. The first shot flew directly up into the air. Carmen had no idea how high it went but it felt like an eternity by the time it came back down, landing with a loud splat along her chest and throat. The second shot was even more powerful, landing acros her face and open mouth. Two shots were enough to cover her chest and face almost entirely and fill her mouth to the brim but there were many more to come. At least a dozen shots left her cock before she even begun to slow down. To the camera it looked like she had taken a dip right back in the milk bath. Only this milk stuck to her body making it look like she was covered in frosting.
Eventually her orgasm did start to slow down. Her dick giving a few last shots that went up only a few inches and landed heavily back on itself. Finally it was left just leaking thick white cum that came down in big globs along her shaft.
Carmen’s whole body felt like jelly. She could only groan weekly as the girls started to gently kiss and massage her. They were cleaning away the cum and sucking out whatever remnants were left in her balls from her tip. All she could do was just smile weekly at the camera above her.
“Cut.” Her wife yelled.
Carmen made a mental note to thank her in a special way tonight for all of the teasing she had orchestrated today.