Herman Ch. 02

"Sounds good. We can make it work. Speaking of making things work would you like your dessert here on the kitchen table or in the bedroom?"

"Silly girl. The bedroom of course. If I had it on the kitchen table it would just be a fuck and you and I don't do that. Right?"

"Oh you are a silver tongued devil aren't you?

I ended up spending the night and waking up snuggled up to Sam felt real nice. I had to make a mad dash to my place to get my books and then rush to make my first class, but I did feel that it was worth it.

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Tuesday the first thing we did was shoot the scene where Bonnie talked to Abe. It went pretty much as Sam and I had talked about. She shot me through the grease and the camera cut to me where I was standing and listening to the phone call. Because of what I'd done with the onions I did have real tear or two on my face.

The next scene shot was me answering the doorbell and letting Abe and his two black friends in.

"Hi Bobby" Abe cheerfully said, "Meet Jason and Terrel. Bonnie asked us to stop by. Where is she anyway?"

"In the kitchen" I said in a tone that left no doubt about how I was feeling.

"You are okay with this right?"

"Oh yeah Abe; it just makes my day" and I walked off and left them there."

Next two scenes were me answering the doorbell to let the other players in and then a scene were Bonnie called me into the kitchen.

"Fix the drinks for our guests Bobby while I go and get ready for them."

"Yes dear."

While I was making the drinks Jason came up to me and said, "You are sure one fucked up white boy to put up with this shit."

I looked at him, shrugged, and then said, "You are just so right."

I handed everyone their drinks and then left the room. The next scene was Bonnie calling me into the bedroom and saying:

"A couple of these guys are pretty big Bobby and I know you don't want me to hurt so loosen me up down there. Eat my pussy and get me ready for them."

I ate her pussy for a couple of minutes and then she pushed me away and told me to go sit on my chair. I got up and walked right by the chair and out of the room.

"Bobby!! You get back in here. Now!!! Right now Bobby. Get your ass on that chair!!!"

I turned around and went back and sat on the chair and did my best to look sullen. On the bed Bonnie had a cock in her pussy, a cock in her mouth and she had her eyes on me. As she sucked and fucked she winked at me and I just sneered at her and sat there. The guy fucking Bonnie came and the guy in her mouth moved down to sink his hard cock into her snatch. While the movements were taking place Bonnie said:

"See how real men handle a woman Bobbie? Don't you wish you could do it?"

I said nothing and just sat there and stared at her. About twenty minutes later as one of the black guys moved up to take his turn with her Bonnie said:

"I want him in my ass Bobbie. Come on over here and get me ready for him."

I went to the dresser and got the bottle of KY and went over and started working my thumb and fingers into her butt hole. While I was doing that she was sucking Abe's cock. I very quietly pulled down my zipper with my left hand while working on her ass with my right. I got my hard cock out and then before anyone knew what was happening I leaned forward and pushed my cock into Bonnie's ass. I didn't ease it in; I just shoved it in. I wasn't afraid of hurting her because I'd had her ass several times and she was used to it and my thumb and fingers had her ready.

My adlib movement registered and Bonnie took her mouth off Abe's cock and yelled at me. "God damn you Bobby! You know you aren't supposed to do that to me. Get off me Bobby! You hear me Bobby? You get off me right now!"

I reluctantly pulled out of her as I said, "At least now I can say I've been there."

"Get your ass on that chair you shit. You are going to pay for that little stunt." I moved back to my chair with a smile on my face and sat there and watched the rest of the gangbang. The men were dressing to leave as one of the black guys was finishing fucking her and when he pulled out Bonnie said:

"Get over here and clean me out Bobby."

I got up from my chair and walked over to her as she spread her legs wide. When I got to her I adlibbed again and said:

"You know that chocolate gives me hives" and I walked past her and out of the room.

Bonnie yelled "Get your ass back in here Bobby. Right now or you will be sorry you were ever born." I didn't go back and she yelled, "You hear me Bobby? Get your worthless ass back in here" and then I heard John call out "Cut."

Fran was taking care of my hard on when John came into the room and asked:

What happened in there? What happened to the happy wimp?"

Fran hummed away as I said, "Didn't Sam tell you about the change to the end of the series??"

"Not a word."

"You need to get with her."

As I said that I felt my knees go weak and I said, "Excuse me, but I have something I have to take care of" and I grabbed Fran's head with both hands and held her as my load pulsed out of my cock and into her waiting mouth. I felt her mouth and throat movements as she swallowed. When I was limp she let my cock fall from her lips and then she stood up and kissed me.

"I hope you noticed that I made an exception for you." I gave her a confused look and she said:

"I once told you that after sucking a cock that came out of an ass it had to be washed before I would suck it and before I would kiss someone."

I hadn't given it any thought, but she was right. I had been in Sam's ass and hadn't washed my cock before Fran sucked it and she had kissed me when she finished.

"Why" I asked.

"Why what?"

"Why did you do it?"

"You are becoming special to me Herm and I wanted to see if I was special enough to you that you would overlook it."

"If you hadn't told me I doubt that I would have even given it a thought. What do you mean when you say that I'm becoming special to you?"

"Oh come on Herm, you can't be that dense. I feel that there could be something between us. You are the first guy I have ever been with that I've had thoughts about making the long hall with."

I didn't know what to say to that. I liked Fran, but not in that way, but how do you tell a girl that when she is giving you some pretty damned good blow jobs. I decided that the easy way out was for me to lie.

"I thought you knew that I'm engaged to be married."

"Then why are you always trying to date girls?"

"Sandy goes to UCLA in California and we both like sex so we have an understanding. We are each free to play around until she graduates and comes back here."

I saw disappointment register on Fran's face and then she turned and walked away.

"Is that true?" I heard from behind me and I turned and saw Sam standing there.

"No, but it was easier than telling her that I wasn't interested in being her special guy."

"Why not? She is a pretty sexy looking lady. She's smart and when she gets her degree she is going to do well in her field. Those are all pretty good things to have in a woman and there is the plus that she is obviously interested in you."

"Yes there is all that, but there is also an insurmountable obstacle in the way."

"And that is?"

"She made a promise to her mom that she intends to keep. I understand that, but I can't buy into it."

"What does that mean?"

"I won't marry a woman unless I know that we are sexually compatible and that means that the woman I marry isn't going to be a virgin when she walks down the aisle. I may be a bit young to be such a cynic, but I've seen several marriages crater because of sexual issues. A lot of my clients back in the day were survivors of such marriages."

"So tell her that."

"Can't. What if she decides to throw away her promise to her mom and we don't click? No; I think it best not to start anything."

Sam shrugged and then said, "We need to talk about the shoot tomorrow. Stick around and we can talk after everyone leaves."

I picked up a magazine from the coffee table and read it until everyone was gone and I heard Sam say:

"I don't really want to talk about tomorrows shoot."

I looked up from the magazine to see her standing in the doorway naked except for a pair of strappy 'come fuck me' heels.

"I don't know how you feel about being the last man to ride the train, but I did douche and brush my teeth. I need what you give me Hermie. Especially tonight. I've never felt more like just a piece of meat than I do tonight. I need some loving baby; not some fucking."

As he held out her hand to me and I stood up and took it and she led me to the bedroom.

It was another morning when I had to make a mad dash to get to my classes on time.

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Wednesday night the shoot took place at my house and I met Shayna. Shayna was going to play the part of Celia who was the girl I would have my affair with.

We shot several scenes that looked like we were at work talking. Celia was supposed to be my secretary and she had a crush on me. There were a couple of scenes to establish that we had a work relationship and once that was set up we moved on to other scenes.

In one scene she came into the office and found me crying and she rushed to put her arms around me and comfort me. I broke down and told her about Bonnie and what she was doing to me.

"That bitch! You need to get rid of the slut and get someone who will love you and appreciate you."

There were a couple of scenes shot on my patio which had been made to look like a sidewalk café and in one of those scenes Celia said:

"The next time she pulls that crap you leave and come over to my place. You don't have to stay there and put up with that shit."

I had a three car garage and we put three cars in it and filmed from an angle that made it look like a parking structure in the city and Celia and I sat in the Escalade and necked. The entire evening was shot setting up the scene where Celia and I would first make love.

When we were done and people were leaving Sam stuck around and when every one was gone she just looked at me and asked "Please?"

"Okay, but it will only be once. Linda will be here tomorrow and I need to be able to take care of her."

"You sound like you have feelings for her."

"I do. She is one hell of a lady and I owe her a lot."

"I do too. Owe her a lot I mean. I'm serious. I want to meet the woman who built you. Come on baby; take me to bed."

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Thursday I cut my last class so I could make it to the airport on time to pick up Linda. On the drive home I told Linda she had a fan who she had never met her or seen her.

"You have to explain that one to me."

I told her about what Sam had said.

"Really? She wants to meet me? I think I'd like to meet her. I've never met a porn star. Invite her to join us for dinner Saturday."

"You are serious?"

"Of course I am."

We talked about the cleaning service and the job they did on Wednesday. I told her I couldn't find fault with what they did:

"But what do I know. I'm a guy and house cleaning isn't something that I'm up on. They did bring a lot of groceries though which brings up the question. Have you eaten yet? Should we stop someplace?"

"No, if they stocked the place like I asked them to there should be the makings of a small salad. Will that work for you?"

"As long as there is Bleu Cheese dressing."

"There should be. That is my favorite also so it was on the list I gave them."

I told her about shooting scenes at the house and how Sam agreed with her about limiting my exposure and I told her why I wanted to stay with the series and how I wanted to finish it.

"The damage has already been done in the first three episodes which have been posted for viewing. If I finish the series that way Sam and I agreed on it may mitigate some of the damage and I'll come out of it looking like a stud with some balls."

"Silly boy. You are a stud and I'm rather fond of your balls."

When we got home Linda whipped us up a small salad and when we finished eating Linda asked:

"Is it too early for dessert?"

As we headed to the bedroom she asked, "Did I guess right on the mattress? It isn't too hard or too soft is it?"

"I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"I've not slept on it yet. You bought it so I have been waiting for you to break it in."

She gave me a funny look and then said, "I never knew that about you."

"Knew what about me?"

"That you had a sensitive side when it came to things like that. That is just so sweet of you."

Break it in we did and I'm surprised we didn't break it while breaking it in. It was two in the morning before I finally fell into an exhausted sleep and as I faded away Linda was still trying to get me up again.

I didn't really want to get up in the morning, but Reynolds was notorious for hitting the class with pop quizzes and they accounted for twenty-five percent of your grade so I forced myself out of bed.

Linda was already up and in the kitchen. "Coffees ready and the French toast will be ready in about five minutes. Sleep okay?"

"Like the dead. Explain to me if you can how a woman your age can take a man my age -- I'm supposed to be in my prime after all-- and reduce him to a worn out husk."

"Easy. Mine doesn't shrink and quit like yours does."

She handed me a couple of pills and said, "Here; take these."

"What are they?"

"Vitamins. You need them. Last night was just the preview of coming attractions. What are your plans for the weekend?"

"Didn't make any. I kept the entire weekend open for you."

"In that case I think we will stay in. Don't forget to call your lady friend and invite her over."

"My lady friend?"

"The one who wants to thank me."

"Oh. You mean Sam."

"I'll drop you off at school since I'm going to need the car all day. I probably won't get in until seven or so. Rest up lover; you are going to have a busy night ahead of you."

I knew that Sam had a nine o'clock in Harris Hall so I was waiting for her outside the classroom door when she got there. I told her Linda wanted her to come to dinner on Saturday and she was surprised, but said she wouldn't miss it. I told her six and she said she would be there and then she kissed me.

"Why did you do that?"

"A couple of clowns in this class keep hitting on me. They are looking at us right now and I just let them know that I'm all ready taken."

"All ready taken?"

"They won't know any different. Just play along."

I took her in my arms and planted a long passionate kiss on her lips and when I broke the kiss she gave me a look I couldn't decipher and then turned and went into class as I took off and headed for Stafford Hall and my next class.

I had dinner ready when Linda came in at a quarter to seven. It was just scalloped potatoes and ham with green beans, but Linda behaved like it came from a four star restaurant.

"I'm not used to a man who can cook. Bob, bless his heart, could barely boil the water her made his tea with."

"Mom insisted that I learn to cook. She felt that I might never get married to a girl who could cook and I'd end up starving to death."

We ate and when the dirty dishes were in the dishwasher she said, "Okay lover, you know what I want for dessert."

It was another exhausting night and thankfully I didn't have to get up and go to class the next day. Linda had a morning meeting that she had to go to so she was gone when I got out of bed. I worked on a paper that was due until four-thirty and then I started dinner. Linda got home at five and asked me what I was doing and I told her I was getting dinner ready.

"I planned on cooking tonight."

"I didn't know what time you would be getting home and I told Samantha dinner at six. You can do the cooking tomorrow."

"We have time for a quickie?"

"When have we ever done it quick? Non-stop is how I remember it."

"Poor baby. I'll take it easy on you."

We had just finished showering and dressing when the doorbell rang. I answered it and Sam took one look at me, grinned, and then said:

"I know what you were doing."

I blushed and stepped aside to let her in as Linda came up to us. I introduced them and we all walked into the kitchen with the two of them talking like they were friends who hadn't seen each other in a long time.

When we got to the kitchen Linda asked me when dinner would be ready. I looked at my watch and said:

"Half an hour."

"Fine. That gives us enough time for you to run to the liquor store and get a nice red wine to go with dinner. Maybe a Merlot or a Cabernet Sauvignon."

She turned to Samantha and asked if she was a wine drinker and Sam said yes so Linda said:

"Maybe you should get two or three bottles."

I said okay and left. I wasn't dumb and I knew the wine thing was to get me out of the way so the girls could talk and as I drove to the store I wondered what Linda was going to talk about that she didn't want me to know about.

When I got back to the house with six bottles of wine I found the two women in the home office on the computer. They were watching Samantha's "I Make My Husband a Cuckold." They were watching the latest gangbang episode that Sam had either put up Friday or earlier that day. I'd never pulled up the web site so I'd never seen any of the episodes, but then I wasn't really interested in seeing them anyway. As I walked into the room Linda was saying:

"That looks wild. I've never done anything like that. I wonder if I would like it."

"Want to try it?" Sam asked. "I could set it up for you."

"Damn girl; the idea does turn me on, but I don't know that I could actually do it. The kinkiest I've ever been is to do Herm while my husband watched and told us what he wanted to see us do."

"Well I do have to admit that gangbangs aren't for everyone, but if you ever want to try let me know and I'll make it happen."

Sam noticed me and said, "What do you think Herm? Want to see your lady pull a train?"

"Not really."

"Why not" Linda asked, "Don't you think I could do it?"

"No doubt in my mind that you could do it; I just wouldn't want to watch."

"Why not?"

"Because I'd want to ride the train, not watch it go by."

Linda laughed and said, "You nasty boy you."

"Me nasty? I'm not the one thinking of doing a gangbang. Come on you two; dinner is ready."

Over dinner the conversation was general and covered topics like what Linda did and what Sam's plans were when she finished school. I don't know why it came as a surprise to me when Samantha said:

"Find a job in the field of my studies, find a good man and start making babies."

"What about your company" I asked.

"My company?"

"Your adult entertainment company."

"I don't have a company. It is just me. You don't need to be a company to put up a web site and post things to it."

"So what happens to it when you stop making films?"

"I just shut it down or sell it to someone. It isn't like it is my life's work. I only do it because I make enough money off of it to support myself and pay for my schooling. PhD's don't come cheap."

The Linda asked, "What are you looking for in a husband?"

"Someone with an open mind. He will have to know about what I've done to get me through school and be able to handle it."

"Why tell him?"

"Because sooner or later he would find out about all of the porn I've done and if he wasn't the right kind of guy we would end up in a divorce. Knowing up front and accepting it before saying "I do" will prevent a ton of problems. Ideally he would even want to sit on the couch and watch me perform on the screen."

"What are the odds on finding a man like that?"

"Pretty good. I think I have already found him."

"You have? Tell us about him."

"I can't just yet. I think he is the perfect man, but I need to find out a little more about him before I'm sure."