Night 13 - Adult Video (YUNA)

Some things are much more awkward if confronted, better left to be ignored and never ever mentioned. Taken to the grave even.

That's what you've been doing for a few weeks with your roommate, sound bloke, no complaints with him. It was just late at night when you were doing your usual 'late night activities' that you were caught off guard when you recognised the dude getting blown.

Never clicked off a video so quick.

And such it's never been brought up, you did always wonder how that guy paid the bills while being home most the day.

Well never brought up yet.

You got a frantic text from your roommate to come downstairs about 5 minutes ago when you were free, it could be about something mundane like forgetting to take out the trash or leaving a cup of moldy milk on the floor for three weeks again. Who knows.

"You alright lad? Coulda just came knocking." You said, sliding a can of Fanta straight into his hand. Since he looked on the verge of passing out.

"Not really mate, just had an absolute blinder out of nowhere." Your mate Chan replied, one hand against his head.

"I can cover rent if its an issue, let me guess– car broke down?" The cool beverage started to seep into your hand while you took a sip, dropping it as soon as possible.

Chan leaned back, putting his leg against the table. "No no, good on that. I guess I should probably be honest about what I do for work before I ask for this favour."

You were confused (and honestly quite scared) on what you were about to be asked. Cutting ahead "You're a pornstar, I know." it was blunt and emotionless.

Chan sputtered in shock. "Jesus dude, how'd you know?"

"Lets not dwell on the specifics, thanks. What do you need?" You took another sip, trying to ignore the growing pit in your stomach.

Your friend took a second, formulating very carefully how he was going to phrase this. "Well, an OF girl reached out to me asking to help her film well... you know. Alongside some other co-star, but he flaked like a coward. And its in two days, I don't have time to find someone else. So, I'm asking you."

Now it was your turn to be surprised, this wasn't your scene. Nearly instant declining the proposal out of sheer confusion.

But, you chose to hear him out.

Shifting uncomfortably in your seat, looking at him in disbelief. "Erm, wow. You gotta give me a bit more info than that."

Chan grabbed his phone out his pocket, fiddling with the screen for a few moments. "You may recognise her, very popular." He turned his phone screen around.

She was pretty, very hot, but not ringing a bell in your head.

"Nope, no idea dude."

"Okay well, she's quite well known for being, how do I put this." The words trailed off for a few long tense moments. "Quite an intense girl, doing generic stuff isn't her thing. That's why I need another guy, she's a lot."

You probed further. "How intense?"

"Well on her last shoot the video had to be cut early between the people involved passed out, if that's a frame of reference. Professionals as well." He scrolled, showing you some juicy behind the scenes information.

It seemed Chan had more faith in you than anyone has in your entire life, if she could break people who specialised in this thing...

You shudder at the thought.

Her beauty danced in your mind though, torn between accepting and helping your friend out (mostly for your own selfish desires.) or declining for rationality.

Chan sensed your hesitation, "Tell you what man, I'm not being paid for this, at least not directly. But I'll pay you handsomely for tagging along, she's great for my career." He shrugged, way to make you feel bad.

"How?"

"Anyone who can handle a girl like this gets contracted for pretty much any gig they could even fucking fathom. So... what do you say?" His voice was hopeful, practically begging you to just say yes.

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"Fine."

A huge weight was taken off Chan's shoulders and put on yours, threatening to crush you in expectations you couldn't possibly match.

"Thank fuck, I'll be eternally in your debt, its in two days. I don't know how much preparation you can truly do in that time, eat some pineapple or something." The sigh of relief that escaped his lips killed all tension in the air, downing the rest of his drink. "I've got places to be, but thank you again dude."

"Don't mention it."

The day quickly approached, you showered three times just in case. Chan drove the two of you to the venue, which was some random unsuspecting house on some street.

You two walked in after a quick run down, it'd just be you three. The cameras were already set up and rolling, but you didn't need to worry as most preamble would be trimmed. Don't bother introducing yourself because she didn't care. Don't freeze up, follow his lead if you start to worry, she likes it rough so even if you don't go along with it.

After digesting an absolute mountain of information, you were ready.

There she was, you only learned her name was Yuna about five minutes prior.

She was sat on the black firm couch with three cameras set up in multiple angles, wearing a small white shirt, a thin veil of pink fabric wrapped around her legs while her legs laid crossed. She was already eyefucking the two of you as you walked in, sensing your immediate discomfort.

Chan whispered in your ear. "remember, follow my lead mate."

"Heya boys." Yuna approached barefoot, her presence radiating confidence. Every step she took carefully planned to show her ass to the camera, clothes just a bit too high up to cover her cheeks.

"I trust you two brought some proper good cock for me?" She asked a question she was going to answer. Bending over 90 degrees, flashing her bare pink pussy to the camera while her fingers made quick work of your trousers. Dropping you to just boxers before doing the same to Chan.

"You fucking bet, we are going to ruin you." Chan said, Yuna's lips curved into a seductive smile, running her tongue across the bottom one.

"So fucking big and hard, take control then big boy." She purred, spitting all over the two hard treats standing tall against her stomach.

You sensed Chan's energy, pushing Yuna down onto her knees, "Go on then, suck our cocks." You growled.

Chan wasn't kidding when he said she was different, Yuna's soft hands holding dainty onto the bases of your cocks. But instead of just taking one, she took both.

Her lips struggled to take two girthy cocks in her mouth at once, Chan grabbed the POV camera sitting on the armrest of the couch. The fans deserved the same orgasmic sight you were witnessing.