Dans le Murs (Part VII)

"Interesting." I mused, "From my point of view I have always thought that a less managed film would sell. Is this what you have in mind?"
"Yes, I have," she responded, "this is a new and untouched market and I have already found distributors in the States and England. Actually, that guy you introduced when Wallace Lalley died. By the way, how are you and Simone getting along? She told me you live together."
"We're o.k." I replied, “She's a good girl."
"And you're a good man, or so she tells me. Oh come on, you can't deny that you have had her. I can tell from her comments when she is editing that she knows exactly what is happening from experience and I have seen the loving look she gives you when you come in."
"I won't try to deny that we've been to bed together." I said uncomfortably, "But I try to respect her."
"Is that before or after you come?" Therese giggled. I ignored her. "Does she suck?" she asked. I nodded.
"Does she swallow?"
"What does it matter?" I asked in an irritated voice, "Look, if you must know, yes she loves to take me into her mouth, yes she loves it when I come in her mouth and yes she usually swallows everything. Satisfied?"

"You're a lucky man, you know." she got out of her chair, "Lots of men would give anything for such a willing partner. Don't hurt her. Where is your wife at the moment?"
"No idea," I replied as she lit another foul cigarette, "and I don't particularly care. Simone gives me everything I need from a woman, which is more than Tessa ever did. Do you know that it took her 18 years of marriage before she even brought me off by hand and nearly sixteen before she kissed my cock? I came between her tits a couple of times, a few times near her face and once, when she wasn’t quite quick enough, she got some in her mouth. She didn't like come in her mouth and refused to suck it again just in case. Don't misunderstand me though, she liked straight sex and I could get off inside her any time. She was indifferent about me licking her too although occasionally she sat on me."

"Typical wife." said Therese, "Why can't they understand that, whatever else they are like, if they give their husbands pleasure with their hands, their mouths, their tits as well as their pussies, then he will treat them right. Men are happy when they come especially if their wife has been intimately involved and if it isn't always hidden in her pussy. Most men I know love to show their partners what they do. When my brother fucks his wife he sometimes pulls it out when he feels something coming and shoots it over her belly and fur. He doesn't have to, she's well protected, but he likes, occasionally, to show her his virility. She doesn't mind, she says, it washes off easily, it feels a little dirty when it splashes on her, it pleases him and she likes to watch him perform. We can't understand what it's like for a man to come but we find it fascinating to watch them do it. She says sometimes it just drips out, other times it spurts out, sometimes it's thick like clotted cream and the next time it’s all runny. That's why I like this film business; you can see lots of different men performing. That's also why I like sucking rather than fucking. Anyway, enough of this idle talk. I want you here at ten tomorrow because I want to give Sonia and Guy a screen test."

*

When it rains in this part of France there are no half measures. That night it fell down, washing much of the gravel from the drive. I had great difficulty backing the car out into the road and left great ruts in the mud. Both Simone and I were mud spattered when we arrived at the studio. We could hear voices in Therese's office and found Sonia and Therese chatting animatedly. They greeted us warmly and offered a large coffee.
"I was just discussing contraception with Sonia." Therese inclined her head and smiled, "Although it is a little late after yesterday. I have given her a tablet to ensure that Serge didn't get her pregnant. I will also arrange for her to go on the pill as soon as possible. In the meantime we can use the 'morning after' pill. Let's get started, Guy is in the studio making up, I want to do a few shorts and see how she responds on the set."

Hand in hand Simone and I followed Therese and Sonia along the corridor. In the studio it was already hot and the main floodlights were still off. As we entered a chocolate-brown, curly-haired boy trotted over. Therese introduced him to us. His name was Guy and gave his age as eighteen although I had some doubts. Moving to a little anteroom we were able to discuss the short we were intending to make. Basically, because of his size, Guy would not screw Sonia, instead they would embark on a series of heavy petting, mutual masturbation and oral sex with Guy finally finishing between her growing breasts. With a little chuckle Therese informed me, in French so that Sonia did not follow, that the little girl was likely to be well flooded as Guy tended to be extremely productive. The discussion took some time and, being predominantly in French, passed Sonia by and she was getting bored. At first her face had that vacant look which was slowly replaced by a faint flushing. Both her hands were under the table and I realised that she was playing with her sex. I nudged Simone and indicated towards the girl. Simone nodded and leant towards me and whispered in my ear. "Therese's talk seems to have got her worked up or perhaps she's getting herself well oiled for Guy. I gather that he is hung like a baseball bat."

"Simone, really!" I whispered sharply to her, "You should be more ladylike."
"Sorry dear." came the instant reposte, "She is preparing herself for Guy whose physical attributes would not disgrace an Aberdeen Angus bull. Is that better?"
"I give up." I said kissing her lightly, "Just be yourself, I like you better that way."
"If I could command your COMPLETE attention please." Therese's eyes bored into us, "We are just about ready to begin. Are you going to grace us with your presence or are you away to play your own games?"
"Temper, temper." I muttered with a wink to Simone, "I was discussing a technical point with the continuity technician."
"Bollocks!" Sonia raised her eyes to the ceiling.
"Children, children," Therese's voice began to take on a slight shriek, "It is not the time to argue, it is time to make a film - non? Now, you have both read the script - yes? Bon. Let us return to the studio and make movies. Mon Dieu! I want us to start immediately."
We trooped back to the studio and merged into the background to watch. During our absence a divan bed had been brought in for the performers. Guy and Sonia sat on the sheets while the lighting was checked and the cameras positioned and focused.

"O.K. children." Therese became assertive, "Positions please. Sonia, lay back, open your blouse slightly and lift your dress to your panties. Bon. Guy, are you hard? Oui, bon. Plenty of kissing and fondling both of you. Lots of pussy and penis. Guy, if you feel yourself coming I want it between her breasts, comprend? And tell her what is happening, she would like to know when you are going to make her wet. So do we in fact so that we can film you. I know it is not always easy but the film is the "priorite premiere" and your pleasure is "secondaire". O.K. Action."
"Teeth and tits." I whispered to Simone as Guy sat on the bed and stroked Sonia's tanned thighs. She hit me and ignored my comment. The young couple on the bed began to pet and cuddle. Guy's hands were soon all over Sonia's breasts and she was rubbing her knee in his crotch. We could see the bulge of his sex. Deftly Guy unbuttoned the blouse and began to milk the small breasts. He crouched close so that Sonia could reach his penis, which she did. First she stroked the massive swelling and the look on her face told us that her belief was being stretched. A quick flick of the wrist and some twenty-two centimetres of dark meat flopped out in her hand. Guy bent to tongue a pink nipple and stroked the swollen head over her bare thigh leaving a shiny smear on the skin. Sonia's fingers strayed to her groin and shifted her dress until the soft, pussy fur was revealed. She began to stroke the well-developed slit, holding it open to caress the long clitoris. Guy sensed her eager movement and moved down until his tongue brushed the hair. Sonia's fingers parted the slim lips and arched her back, pressing herself to his lips. He needed little encouragement. He began to probe the cleft with his tongue, first brushing then sucking the rosy bud. Sonia hissed as he teased her sex and insinuated a finger gently into the delicate vagina. After a few moments Guy straddled the young girl placing a knee either side of her head and buried his tongue in her pussy. She could not ignore the eager penis bouncing over her face and twisted her head in an attempt to take it into her mouth. Guy subtly adjusted both his position and weight so that she could push her head back and get her lips around the head. No sooner had she done so than Guy pushed about ten centimetres in and began to fuck her face and lick out her slit. This obscene act lasted some twenty seconds before nature took a hand. Guy began to gurgle and lose a little interest in the gaping pussy.

"I'm going to shoot!" Guy cried in French as her bounced on Sonia.
"Not in her mouth." ordered Simone signalling new positions for the cameras, "Take it out and come over her neck and breasts."
Guy wriggled and shuffled and withdrew the sloppy head from Sonia's mouth, gripped it and stroked it firmly. The tip was now just above her nose as she straightened her head - just in time as the first spurt leapt from him and splattered down her cleavage and right breast. He gently worked his cock drawing three more gushes from it to spread the slippery streamers over her. Then he took the slightly softened penis and guided it between her parted lips and ejaculated soft sperm into her mouth. Sonia spluttered whiteness before accepting the dripping tip and drawing in the juice. Her tongue lapped at the meat allowing tiny rivulets to seep out of the corners of her mouth. This was sexy and I was aroused. I adjusted myself and Simone saw me.

"Are you a little tense love?" she leant over and whispered.
"I wouldn't mind a little relief." I replied, "Put your hand inside my trousers and squeeze me."
I unzipped my fly and she slipped her small hand inside and gripped the throbbing phallus. While the couple on the bed were winding down their performance Simone dexterously manipulated my aching penis, pressing her palm against the dribbling head.
"Wet handful coming, Simone," I whispered in her ear, "I'm getting that lovely tingly feeling."
"I thought you were," she worked slightly harder, "I could feel it swelling and........ ooogh, that's nice, it’s all warm. I can't hold it all in my hand, you're doing too much. Jeesus, aren't you spunking a lot. Whew, what a handful. Look."

She pulled her hand free and looked at the front wet with my semen. Slowly and deliberately she raised it to her lips and licked each finger and the palm. "Ooo, I love the smell and taste of you," she announced, " I can understand why Sonia wanted some in her mouth. D'you know, sometimes I think I prefer to take you in my mouth rather than my pussy." She pouted at me but with a wicked grin on her elfin face. Before we could exploit our sexuality, however, Therese announced the end of the session. She turned to me with a piece of paper in her hand.
"I have received a message from l’Ecole." she squinted at the crumpled sheet, "Would you visit on Thursday. Dress formal, whatever that means."
"Thanks, Therese." I smiled benignly, "May I be excused for a couple of days?" She nodded.
"Can I come, please?" Simone asked as we wandered off.
"Too dangerous." I told her with a shake of my head.
"Please," she pleaded, "I will be careful and I don't want to be too far away from you."

I considered for a moment. "O.K. Simone," I reluctantly agreed, "but I want you to promise that you will see nothing and do exactly as you are told. If I tell you to go then you will go, immediately! This is for your protection. Do you understand?”
She nodded.

End of Part VII

Look out for Part 8 – Advancement (due for publication early 2007).

In which Colin is rapidly promoted within the Sect for a specific purpose, he witnesses an outrageous ceremony and meets Nahdya, a beautiful and intelligent Thai woman who is to become his partner and, eventually, much more.