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Fourth Time Films
By Leslie Schmidt
Joan had seen the Regional Executive, Carl Bloomquist, go in to her boss's office but there really wasn't anything unusual about that. He normally dropped by the Processing Department a couple of times a week. But when her phone rang and it was Rob asking her to "step into my office" her blood pressure started to rise.
"Hi Joan," Robert said. From his body language and the open smile on his face, Joan knew there wasn't a problem. "Can we have a minute of your time?"
"Of course," Joan responded, "high Carl." He smiled at her as she sat down. Rob sat down at his desk, now facing both his boss and Joan. Carl turned in his chair to face her.
"Joan," Carl started, "the company has a Management Internship Program that we use to train people we'd like to advance, I'd like you to apply. It is a formal training program that will be carried out mostly by Rob and me here at work, but there are also some in-house management courses you'd be expected to take...on your own time."
Joan was speechless, her head swimming. "Ahh...Wow...this is so unexpected..." she stammered.
"You've become quite an asset to the company," Carl said. "Rob here tells me that he's really come to depend on you for dealing with unusual cases."
It was true that she'd been asked to work on some difficult claims. Two were cases of fraud and one of those had been turned over to the police. But she really hadn't thought what she'd done was too exceptional.
"I know you haven't been with us long," Rob began, "but your work is outstanding, you bring a note of professionalism to the office that others have begun to copy, and you seem to get along with everyone while staying above the office drama (of which you know there is a lot). This makes Carl and I think you'd be a good candidate for the program."
Her head was spinning when she got back to her desk and Joan had trouble at first getting back on task. Ten minutes before she was due to leave, Rob dropped off the Corporate HR Policy Manual on her desk and had her sign for it. "That's company proprietary Joan, don't lose it," he said.
* * *
Although Charlie was his top choice for making movies, and made virtually all the real 'first time' movies, there were several guys that Joe occasionally employed. They were all, like Charlie, picked because they didn't hurt or frighten the girls. This usually meant they were...shall we say...modest in size to fit their partners. However, he had decided to try something different in his movies, only time and hit counts would tell if he was right.
Rich Turner was something very new for 'First Time Films.' Actually, he'd probably never be on one of the films that are the studio's namesake. Charlie could do the 'first time' movies, he was the right size not to injure the eight to thirteen year olds that the site specialized in. Rich, however, was another matter entirely.
Rich had, mostly single handedly, been the offensive line in his high school football team. His senior year, his protection of the quarterback, coupled with that fellows better than average arm, had pushed his team to the 3A Semi-finals in Texas. A scholarship to Texas Tech had led to a respectable showing in the NCAA. During a bowl game he managed to break up a blitz on third down, resulting in a late third quarter touch down and a position in the NFL draft. Picked up by Kansas City on the fifth round, he was cut from the team roster after one season. Big and powerful, he still didn't have the agility to stop the quick defensive linemen of the NFL. Luckily, a Business degree from Tech was enough to get him into a management program at COSCO, and being the night manager at an LA store left him with time on his hands. It was on a drunken dare that he'd made his first porn film. Pretty soon, the novelty of his endowment had put him in demand. A call from a contact had introduced him to Joe Anderson.
Unlike Charlie, Rich was huge. At six-five and 280 pounds, he was a mountain of muscles. And, like the stereotype of black men, it wasn't only his biceps that were big. Fourteen inches long and almost two inches in diameter, there was no way he'd be actually fucking any nine year olds, but the contrast in size would make for quite a show. At least, that's what Joe was hoping.
Still, Joe knew that most girls would be frightened, and that could turn into a disaster. So, for the first film with Rich, Joe had called a friend with a really cute little two year old. His friend, Carla, had made her own number of porn films, Joe suspected that Nancy, her baby, had been conceived on a set. Nancy had been taught well, from a very early age, so Joe had figured she'd do a good job of breaking in Rich. It'd be a first for both of them-first kiddy porn movie for Rich or Nancy. Of course, Nancy really wouldn't know any difference. Rich, however, was a little taken aback that undressing his partner included removing her diaper.
With the baby sitting on the bed next to her mother, Rich had pulled the red jumper she was wearing over her head, mussing up her short, curly blond hair. The baby had giggled when he kissed her and then lay back as he pushed her down with his face. There were more giggles as he licked her pin head nipples. Then he started pulling on the tapes.
"Ho ho...now THAT is cute," Rich laughed as he pulled the diaper open and looked down at the toddler's puffy little pussy. She looked up and broke into a huge smile, her face framed by her light blonde curls, when he pressed his finger along her crack. Then she lifted her legs, spreading them, and reached down with both hands, putting them on the insides of her thighs and spreading her little pussy even more.
"You like having your pussy rubbed," Carla said as she brushed some hair off her daughter's forehead. The little girl looked at her mommy and smiled, nodding, then looked at the camera, then back at Rich.
He has huge hands, the span of his fingers was longer than the baby girl's thighs. His finger, with its well tended nail, made a sharp color contrast against the pinkish white of Nancy's pussy lips. He knew to be gentle, just rubbing his finger up and down the tiny slit-Nancy giggled.
"Do you want him to lick you?" Carla asked, leaning down to kiss the child's forehead.
Again the baby laughed and nodded. She giggled when she felt Rich's cheeks against the insides of her thighs. As he licked the baby pussy, the little girl's giggles quieted down, then turned into small vocalizations and grunts. She pulled her legs up and put them over Rich's shoulders, then reached down and put her fingers in his hair.
The stiff curls surprised her-she'd never touched a black person's hair before. For a minute or two she was distracted, opening and closing her fingers in the spongy pate, but then the feelings of what he was doing to her cunt began to take over. Charlie filmed her as she closed her eyes and relaxed, a serine expression on her face.
She tasted like soap with a little bit of baby powder-the fragrance of the baby wipes that Carla had used to clean her up with just before putting the diaper on her for the set. Carla had assured Rich that she wouldn't piss or shit on him, she'd never done since she was only a year old and she'd already filled a diaper just a couple of hours earlier. Carla was well aware of what Nancy liked, and she'd given Rich instructions on just how to get the baby girl off quickly.
Rich did as he was told, moving the tip of his tongue in circles around her clit, then digging at her vagina. Carla had told him not to give the child a rim job, as this only made her giggle and lose concentration.
Joe moved to the side so he could film her breathing, her belly moving up and down as she made more little grunts and squeaks. A couple of times she started to hump into Rich's face, then she'd look up at her mommy with a breathless smile.
The contrast of their sizes was extreme. With Rich kneeling on the floor, his elbows on the bed; the tiny girl was laying between his arms. Her torso wasn't much bigger around than his biceps, his hands were huge across her chest, her knees were over his shoulders, she could just barely touch her feet behind his neck.
"That feels really good, doesn't it sweetheart?" Carla asked.
The child only looked down at Rich and sighed.
As he dug into her cunt with his tongue, the girl started to rock her hips up into him. She was beginning to breath more deeply, her belly rising and falling. Occasional shudders would pass up her and she'd push her head back against the mattress.
As she was obviously building toward climax, Rich moved his hands down and spread her little lips with his thumbs. Joe zeroed in, getting a super close-up of her tiny pointed clit being lashed by his tongue. She was beginning to shine with perspiration and make small grunting noises.
Sure enough, it was only another minute or so before the little girl kicked her legs as she rocked her hips, a baby orgasm shuttering over her. She alternately straightened her legs, then pulled them in, pushing her pussy into his face. She had her arms over her head and she waved these too, pushing herself down against him.
She was rocked three or four times by her orgasms, each time grunting and flailing, eyes closed and mouth agape. As she came, Rich bore down even harder on her cunt, licking and sucking, pushing his tongue into her infant vagina, even moving his face from side to side to stimulate her more.
The baby convulsed with her final orgasm, squeaking as she lifted her back off the bed with her head and legs. When Rich didn't let up, she pulled away some, whimpering.
Carla had warned Rich that that was the time to let up, and he lifted his mouth off the infant pussy.
"Ohh wow--was that good?" he laughed with a deep voice.
The little girl just looked up at her mommy with a dazed expression.
"I think she liked it," Carla said.
"I never thought a baby girl could cum like that," he responded as he straightened up and picked up the little one. He hugged her against him-again the contrast of their sizes was astonishing.
"So, Rich," Carla said, "think you're ready to have your dick sucked by my little baby?"
"Oh yeah," he replied as he stood up, sitting the baby down on the bed.
Joe stepped back to get the entire scene. Carla, fully dressed in a pink sweat suit, was sitting on the bed next to her naked baby. Rich was huge towering over them, standing on the floor. His enormous black horse cock stuck out over the baby. A drop of pre-cum stretched out from it and dripped on the girl's thigh.
"Come on honey," Carla said, lifting the girl to standing, "time to suck dick." Then took his cock and lifted it to the little one's face.
Nancy was still just a couple of inches shy of three feet. She had begun to thin down, she didn't have a baby-fat belly but her fingers and hands were still chubby. Their pink-whiteness contrasted sharply with the black of Rich's huge dick. She looked up at him with a bit of a wondering expression, then opened her mouth and tried to suck him, moving her head from side to side.
Rich's dick head was way too big for the little one to get in her mouth, all she could do was suck on the end and, with coaching from her mother, lick along the foot long shaft while she jerked him off with both hands and giggled.
"Fuck, that's nice," Rich said as he reached down and brushed the baby's hair back from her face. She looked up at him and smiled as she worked her tongue around the bottom of his cock head, then lifted up and tried to push into his piss hole.
"Honey, do you want some sex jelly?" Carla asked, holding up a tube of flavored fuck-lube.
The little one looked at the tube and smiled, nodding.
Carla took the top off and then squeezed a crown of the maroon colored jell around Rich's dick head.
"No honey," Carla said, putting the tube down and taking the toddler's hands. "Spread it around."
"She really likes the raspberry flavored," she said to Rich as she used her daughter's hands to smear the goo down Rich's shaft.
"OK," she said, "you can lick it off now."
All Rich could do was moan as the two year old licked his tool like a huge ice cream cone, then giggled. Her mouth and lips was smeared with the reddish jell.
"Why don't you lie down," Carla said. "Then she can really get down to business."
Rich sat down on the bed, then lay back, his feet still on the floor. Carla picked Nancy up and then put her between his legs.
"Here honey," Carla said, pulling on one of the baby's feet, "kneel down so you can suck his cock properly."
Now the tiny girl was kneeling, her knees under Rich's balls, and when she straightened up his dick head just came up to below her chin.
"Let's get lots of jelly," Carla said as she squeezed a lot more sex-lube onto Rich's cock. Then she took Nancy's arms and wrapped them around the pole so she was hugging it. She took the child's shoulders and guided her up and down, rubbing him along Nancy's chest.
"OH Fuck!" Rich said. "That's awesome."
"Don't take too long," Carla looked at him, "or she'll lose interest."
The girl giggled and went "wo-wo-wo" as she hugged his donkey dick and bounced up and down on her knees.
Rich looked down at the toddler, his eyes wide as he humped to match her moves.
For a while, he had a little girl wrapped around his cock. Then she'd stop hugging it and instead either suck on his head or lick his shaft. A couple of times, Carla coached her to lick and suck on his balls while she kept up a stroking of the enormous shaft.
Still, what really got him off was when she'd just hug his meat to her chest and then slide up and down the pole-a different kind of pole dancing to be sure. The girl was covered with the sex lube and this was added to by an almost constant flow of clear pre-cum oozing out of Rich's dick.
As he heated up, Carla guided Nancy to move faster. Then the baby hugged him between her elbows with her forearms along the shaft, her hands slipping on and off his dick head. When he'd thrust up, she'd put her mouth over the end of his knob.
"Holy fuck this is...." His fingers dug into the blanket as he went over the edge.
Seeing his impending climax, Carla pushed the baby's face down on his cock. No one was expecting the explosion of sperm that gushed into the two year olds mouth, instantly filling it and then ricocheting out to spurt down his shaft. A small stream even shot out of the baby's nose as her face was completely filled with cum.
She pulled back, her eyes wide with surprise as more sperm geyserd up and then splashed down into her hair and across her face and shoulders. Nancy started to cough and whimper as more sperm covered her in pump after pump of the white goo.
"Damn that's a lot of cum," Carla said, then pushed the child's face back down.
But Nancy was too surprised and a little scared. She'd had her mouth filled with sperm before, many times, but this was just way too much and it had come with too much force. She pulled her head back, trying to breath but inhaled some.
The baby made a gagging sound then turned to her mommy and coughed. A wad of Rich's white nasty flew out of her mouth and landed on Carla's shoulder. She let go of the still leaking cock and turned to hug her mother, starting to cry.
"Oh baby," Carla said, taking her. "That was just too much."
The little girl hugged her mother, putting her face into her mom's neck and whimpered again. She spit out more sperm that ran down over Carla's shoulder and pooled along the neck band of her shirt.
Rich just lay there, panting, as he watched a drop of his cum run down the child's back and then onto one of her butt cheeks.
Carla held the baby out from her, looking her up and down. "Damn child, you're one cum covered little suck slut," she said.
"Uh, uh," Nancy said, holding her arms out, demanding a hug.
Carla pulled her back and this time kissed her, smearing some second-hand cum on her own face. Then she looked up at Joe and, smiling, licked her lips, tasting Rich's cum. Carla's shirt now had a wet outline-a sex lube and semen imprint of a two year old.
"How was that?" she said...all the guys did was laugh.
Even Joe had been surprised at the amount of semen Rich had spewed on the baby, literally coating her from forehead to thigh with more stuck in her hair and running down her back. He'd never seen cum actually shoot out of a girl's nose as a guy pumped her face full of jez.
The baby girl had taken it really well, being more scared by the huge load of cum rather than hurt, even though she'd coughed up a wad and had more leaking out of her sinuses. She had really only whimpered at the onslaught of sperm, then cheered back up when her mother had hugged her and kissed some of the jez away.
With the baby in the tub, Joe and Rich went back to his office.
"Really great film, Rich," Joe said. "I have a plan for the next one."
"Cool, just give me a few minutes to recover," he said.
Joe laughed. "No, I'm afraid you'll have to wait a few days. Have you seen Sarah on the site?"
"She's awesome," Joe responded, "looks like a really horny little slut."
"I want to set you two up," Joe said. "Take a few days to arrange it. I have to be careful with her mother."
"OK," Rich responded. "Looking forward to it."
* * *
"What's with the big book," Sally asked from the living room. Instead of watching TV after dinner, Joan was sitting at the kitchen table reading it.
Joan looked up. Her expression made Sally take notice and she sat down.
"I've been asked to do a management training program. I know that the company is planning to open some offices in other cities...I think they have me in mind."
"Great!" Sally said. "Congratulations!"
Joan looked down. "But...what if they ask me to move?"
Sally reached across the table and took Joan's hands. "I can get a job as a medical receptionist anywhere." She lifted them and kissed them.
Joan lifted up and kissed Sally across the table. "Thank you, I love you so much."
"You and Sarah are my family," Sally said. "If they ever get this marriage crap straightened out, I want to make it legal."
"Are you proposing?" Joan asked. Then they both started to cry.
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