Auditions - Michael
A very fit 24 year-old professional footballer with gorgeous looks, limitless possibilities and his whole life in front of him might expect to receive nothing but first class treatment. And our panel of girls are only too happy to get their greedy hands on his young muscular body. But the girls want to stroke everything but this lad's ego.
Michael isn't told anything about what to expect for his audition.
He tries to maintain an indifferent expression while he walks slowly towards the lioness' den, but a hint of anxiety starts to show through.
Stepping in, he doesn't change his expression seeing the four grinning female faces for the first time. But he swallows hard like his throat has suddenly gone dry.
"Who are you?" Andrea asks smiling wide.
"I'm erm... Bruce," he lies having selected a porn name for himself to hide his identity.
Unnerved by the line of girls simply staring and smiling at him he extends his hand forward. "Pleased to meet you."
"Aren't you the perfect little gentleman," Suzanne laughs.
"That's right," he says.
"Where are you from?" Janine asks.
Before he can answer Bridget guesses, "Australian right?" Michael nods.
"There's so many of you people over here," she laughs shaking his hand.
"Must be the warm weather that draws us," he says attempting to make a joke, but none of the girls laugh.
Michael stares at them all like he's asking himself what he's got himself into.
“Think you’ve got what it takes to be in porn?” Janine asks.
"You have to be well built," Suzanne says. "Do you keep yourself fit?"
"Well yeah," Michael answers like this is a stupid question. "I've played football professionally. I have to."
“Excellent!” the girls brighten at the idea of a footballer stud to boss around. "Very sexy!"
Michael's stern expression starts to crumble and he mumbles, "Yeah."
"You know we're here to judge if you are really fit enough," Suzanne says. "We don't just work with anyone."
"Yeah, we've got standards," Bridget says playing with her hair.
"I train for several hours almost every day."
"And how long are you able to fuck?" Janine asks.
Michael laughs, "As long as needed."
"Let's see how big those muscles are then," Janine says. "Yeah, don't be scared now!" Suzanne says squeezing the air with her hands.
Michael tries to supress an amused grin while the girls leap up to crowd around him.
“Oh what have we here?!” the girls giggle yanking up his shirt.
Michael stands there and tries to get used to becoming a plaything for a group of girls he obviously considers to be a group of silly tarts.
The girls take command surveying his body.
Unsure what to do, Michael looks around with his body gone completely rigid.
“I want to see his nipples!” Janine laughs.
The girls roughly yank his shirt up.
It gets caught on his head and grates against his face as they eagerly pull it off.
“Let’s leave this off,” Bridget says dropping it on the floor.
“Since you’re Australian I thought you’d be more tanned.”
“I have been here for over four months,” Michael explains.
“You are quite nicely built,” Suzanne says. All the girls take their times exploring his body.
The girls tweak his nipples and run their hands over the muscles of his back.
The girls bubble over with laughter surveying his body.
“When do the girls’ clothes come off?” Michael asks.
“Oh no,” Bridget explains. “You’re all ours to play with.”
The girls run their fingers over his skin enjoying having this gorgeous young lad to themselves.
“Not much hair is there?” Bridget observes examining his lean frame.
“He's young,” Suzanne says. "I reckon he still has some growing to do."
“What’s he got down here?” Andrea asks in a pervy voice.
Janine gropes his dick and balls through his jeans.
“He’s got all the right equipment,” Janine says. “That’s for sure.”
Andrea greedily has a feel herself.
Michael body stiffens under the girls' insistent probing.
“How’s he feel?” Suzanne asks.
“Low hanging balls,” Janine says.
Michael looks around utterly perplexed by it all.
Andrea squeezes his balls through his jeans and all the girls laugh enjoying fondling his crotch.
“Let’s slip this off,” Suzanne says. “See what he's really got stashed below.”
Andrea whips it off him.
The girls eagerly go for his jeans making Michael start to really feel the imbalance of power the more naked he gets.
“I don't see any pants under there,” Bridget says pulling at the waist.
The girls expertly peel his jeans open.
They all laugh excitedly pulling them down in one swift movement.
“You dirty boy!” Andrea teases.
They all get in close to look at his cock and full bush.
“You have to take these all the way off!” Suzanne commands.
Michael stands helplessly as he's completely stripped.
"He won't need these any more," Bridget says taking his jeans away.
They sit him down to get a better look at his penis and balls. “I want to measure how long it is soft first,” Janine says.
She takes his cock in her hand and holds it agaisnt the ruler.
Michael looks a little annoyed they want to judge his cock size before he's hard.
“What’s that? Four inches?” Suzanne asks.
Janine lifts his limp cock and drops it.
“More like two and a half or three,” Janine says.
Michael looks like he disagrees with Janine’s estimate.
“Not very big is it?” Janine laughs.
“We'll see how it grows,” Andrea says.
“Yes, we'll put that through its paces in a minute,” Janine says stroking his cock.
Michael swallows again nervously wondering what they mean and feeling the pressure of having his cock examined by three strange women.
The girls all take their time looking over his full naked body.
“Hold on, we haven’t examined everything yet,” Janine says.
The girls make him stand up and Janine says, “I want a closer look at that round bottom I got a glimpse of earlier.”
The girls curiously paw over his fleshy backside.
“Why don’t we just bend him over?” Janine suggests.
The girls manoeuvre his body themselves, pulling and pushing him around.
“Get your head down,” Janine orders him.
“Stick your arse out,” Suzanne says enjoying handling the young stud.
Michael grabs the sofa while Janine pushes him down further.
“Pull your fucking cheeks apart,” Suzanne orders him.
Michael almost loses his balance the girls are pushing him around so much. This makes all the ladies laugh.
“Stay down like that wanker until I tell you to get up,” Janine orders him holding his back down.
She gives his naked arse a few testing smacks.
"Pull his arsehole right apart," the girls encourage each other and grip his cheeks themselves eager to get a clear view of his pink hole.
Uncomfortable and embarrassed, Michael straightens a little but Janine pushes him right back down in place angrily shouting, "Stay down until I tell you!"
The girls laugh and rip his cheeks apart.
"You!" Janine says. "Spread them like a good little bitch!"
Michael struggles to remain bent over, holding his cheeks open.
Janine slaps his arse more producing fresh laughs from the other girls.
“Get him right here on his pink bit,” Suzanne says.
Janine slaps him right on the rim of his arsehole.
Michael cries out angrily.
“Yeah, make him holler” Suzanne says.
Laughing, Janine thoroughly enjoys slapping him again and again, aiming for his most tender bit.
His face and neck reddening, Michael cries out in surprise each time he feels it land right on his hole.
Listening to Michael wailing like an idiot every time his arsehole is beaten makes Suzanne laugh.
Michael definitely isn't used to being turned into an object for four randy women to play with. The women have taken a few minutes to enjoy the footballer's naked body and examine it in minute detail. Whether he likes it or not, the young lad is finding it a turn on and growing a semi hard-on much to the ladies' amusement.
The women order Michael to pour them a glass of champagne now that they've inspected his body.
"Feeling a little hot, are we?" Suzanne teases him.
The girls are watching his dick rise slowly upward.
"I hope it's more impressive when fully erect," Janine says.
And right at that second the cork explodes off the bottle, startling Michael who is already feeling very tense.
Michael smiles nervously while the girls laugh in response.
"He'd make a lovely waiter at parties wouldn't he?" Janine suggests.
The girls nod and admire his body as he works to serve them.
"Give us a smile," Bridget says. "We like service with a smile."
Michael strains to grin. "That's lovely," Suzanne says.
The girls all laugh at how awkwardly he acts now that he's completely naked.
"Why don't you sit down and make yourself comfortable?" Suzanne invites him. "You look a little lost."
Michael gladly sits believing the girls are finally softening up, but Suzanne immediately sets upon him and he feels crowded by the leering women. "How much does a boy like you need to ejaculate?" she asks him.
He studies the smiling girls carefully wondering if this is a trick question.
"Almost every day," the sweating man answers.
"I hope he hasn't already blown his wad for the day," Bridget laughs.
Michael's dick has been slowly creeping upward as the girls crowd around pawing at him.
He stares at the women mocking him slowly learning his place.
Their fingers linger around his groin, provoking his dick to come alive.
His head swivels around feeling the aggressive girls coming at his body from all sides.
"It looks like your big balls do need emptying," Suzanne says.
"I want you to empty them for us," Andrea demands grabbing hold of his shaft.
Michael's lips tighten as he's overcome with desire.
The girls all reach out to enjoy stroking his long silky shaft.
Janine takes her time stroking it playfully, unconcerned that his dick is now throbbing and Michael probably wants her to pump it.
His chest is heaving while the girls toy with his body.
"You want to come wanker?" Janine taunts him pulling his cock.
Michael grits his teeth and nods.
He stares helplessly, desperate to come while the girls control his body.
"Feel how hard his cock is," Janine invites Andrea. "He's bursting!"
Incredibly frustrated Michael wants nothing in the world more than to come right now.
Janine strokes his dick and the girls can see from his stricken face that he is completely in their control right now.
Normally stern-faced and unemotional, Michael finally lets out a loud moan.
The girls laugh at how painfully he wants to come for them right now.
Janine strokes his thick cock wanting to see him spill his spunk under their command.
A thick stream of cum shoots out of his dick while the girls crowd around to watch.
The girls are mesmerized by the thick cum spraying all over the footballer's chest.
"Empty your balls for us you piece of shit," Suzanne demands squeezing his sack.
She leans in and spits on his already wet, throbbing cock.
Janine laughs excitedly pumping his dick feeling the absolute power she holds over him.
"Work it all out wanker," Bridget encourages him.
She squeezes the end of his cock forcing the last dregs of spunk out.
Michael can't hide his tremendous relief finally being able to ejaculate.
"It is nice and big after all," Janine says feeling the full weight and thickness of his cock.
"A boy like you should be milked daily like that," Suzanne says.
Red-faced and exhausted Michael turns quiet again faced with the laughing girls.
"I think we've got all we want out of you," Janine says giving his dick a few final strokes.
To his surprise instead of receiving a fanfare, the girls are quickly ushering him up and out.
"I think you need to hose that thing off!" Janine laughs.
"Still stiff as a board isn't it?" Suzanne is impressed.
"You are absolutely filthy," Janine says wiping her hand on him.
"Let's get a picture with our big man," Andrea says.
"I get to hold his stiffy!" Janine says.
She quickly grabs at him again.
"He's dripping all over the floor!" Suzanne screams.
"Out with you now," Janine says tugging him forward by his cock.
"Don't even bother wiping up!" Bridget says laughing at him walking awkwardly with his wet hard cock.
The girls chase him out so Michael has to rapidly grab for his clothes.
He walks toward the door with only his shirt and pants.
"Don't forget your dirty jeans," Suzanne yells after him.
The girls throw them after him while laughing hysterically.
Blushing Michael grabs them off the floor.
"We'll call you when we want you again," the girls say.
Bending over to retrieve his clothes as they throw them at him, the girls notice they've left more of a mark on him than they thought.
"Oh my god! Look at his butt cheeks!" Suzanne laughs.
"Now everyone will know what a naughty boy he is!" Bridget jokes.
The girls fall over themselves giggling so much at how ridiculous he looks.
Michael shamefully leaves the room covered in his own cum and desperately clutching his clothes.
"Did you see his face when he was about to come?" Andrea says.
"He thought he was such a big tough lad!" Janine says making all the girls laugh heartily at his expense.
