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The Juvenile Casting Couch #5 (D.Abby) (bF,no sex) (5!12)

The following story is for adults only. It contains scenes depicting 
sex among minor children and, between minors and adults. It is entirely 
a work of fiction and the characters contained within are completely 
the figment of the authors imagination. (they do sometimes embody his 
fantasies, however.) If sexual activities among just pubescent children 
bother you, or sexual activity between just pubescent children and 
adults, I suggest you hit the back button. 

Please do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or if it is 
illegal in your community. (Can't you just see a horny twelve year old 
zipping up his pants and hitting the back button at this point. I 
should live so long.)

Copyrighted 1997 by the author.  Permission is granted to re-post this 
in any non profit archive, home page, news group, or bbs.  Please do not 
change it if you repost I spent many hours working on this and it says 
what I want it to say.

If you haven't hit the back button yet, enjoy. I would like to have 
your opinions of my work and, and while I don't promise, I usually try 
to answer my e-mail.

Dabby@access.mountain.net
                        THE JUVENILE CASTING COUCH
                               By D. Abby

                               Chapter - 5 

	Friday passed in a sort of a dream. Sue Charmin would be at his 
house the next day. She was his best fantasy fuck when he jerked off. 
He had gone to sleep many nights pretending she was pulling his prick. 
Now she was going to be in his house. Wow! He hoped he didn't blush 
when he looked at her. Maybe she was even going to sleep in the same 
house with him. He got a hard on just thinking about that. Wow, again! 

	Pat was up at six. He didn't want to miss Sue's arrival. Sean was 
already at his typewriter. He'd been up most of the night trying to get 
it right. This was a very troublesome scene. He'd redone it at least a 
dozen times and each time it came out either insipid or vulgar. Robin 
made a big breakfast for her men. She wanted to get Pat to eat before 
the tension started to mount. 

	Sue Charmin arrived at the door as they finished breakfast and 
Pat's tension mounted right away. What he had been afraid of happened 
in the most obvious way. He got a hard on and, of course, he blushed. 
Sue gushed over Pat and said what a cute kid he was and he was just the 
right age for the part. Sue came over to Pat and hugged and kissed him. 
Pat was shocked when she pushed her tongue into his mouth. His prick 
got hard again and rubbed against her crotch.

	Sue rubbed her crotch against his prick. He almost shot off in 
his pants. Pat thought it was going to be real hard working with Sue 
Charmin. He knew his cock would be real hard if she kissed him like 
that very often. He would have to get away every now and then and jerk 
off.

	Sean gave a script to Sue and another to Pat. He took Pat to 
another room while Sue read her script. 

	"Pat, I know it's embarrassing but don't let Sue's kiss bother 
you. She does that to every male. Just don't pay any attention to it." 

	Pat blushed. "Dad, I don't want to pay any attention but some 
parts of me do and it shows." 

	Sean smiled and gave his son a hug. "Well, you obviously have a 
normal healthy response. There's nothing you can do about it. It's 
known in literature as 'the gallant reflex', because it shows a woman 
that she is attractive to you. It is a reflex, so even if it's 
difficult to do, try to ignore it. If Sue kissed me like that I'd 
respond the same way. Don't worry, if Sue notices she'll just be 
flattered. She needs to know that she has that affect on any male of 
any age. 

	"This scene shouldn't be difficult for you. I used you and a lot 
of your mannerisms as a model. Read the lines naturally. The words just 
before something your character says are known as a cue. When you hear 
your cue, read your next line. Some lines are - uh - suggestive. Try 
not to let that affect you. If they do, that would also be natural so 
just react normally. Read the script several times but don't memorize 
it. You're going to read the part of Jamie." 

	Pat read the script. Wow! It was suggestive all right. It started 
out almost like what happened with Anne and him. They even used some of 
the same words. Toward the end of the scene he thought it got sort of 
muddled. He shouldn't have any trouble following this if only he didn't 
get a hard on and blush. 

	The part of the scene where they just talked and talked might be 
difficult. He went back to the family room where they were going to run 
through the scene.

	Sue read her lines in a very flat monotone. Pat read his in a 
naturally with natural inflections. It was one of the pivotal scenes in 
the movie. When they finished the first read through Sue wanted to do 
it again. This time she sounded natural and it was as if they were 
having a conversation. Pat was elated. This was fun and he was going to 
get a PC for doing it. 

	After the second read through Sue wanted to block the scene. Sean 
explained to Pat that this was positioning the people on the set while 
they read their lines so that things looked natural. He pointed out the 
blocking instructions in the script. Pat nodded that he understood. 

	Sue asked, "Sean, do you have a video camera? Why don't you tape 
this so we can see how it plays?" 

	Sean got out his Video camera, set it up and prepared to shoot 
the takes. 

	The blocking instructions said that the scene opened on Jamie 
sitting on a couch with one leg folded under him reading a book. (That 
was easy for Pat. It was the way he usually sat and read.) Pat got into 
the proper position. 

	Sean acted as the cameraman and the director. "All right, Camera! 
Action!" 

	Sue entered the room, looked at Jamie, then walked to the center 
of the room. Jamie sees her, his face lit up and he jumped up, ran over 
to her, and threw his arms around her. 

	He gave his opening line. "Aunt Mary, I'm so glad to see you. I 
haven't seen you since last Christmas." 

	Mary hugs and kisses Jamie. (Sue pushed her tongue into Pat's 
mouth again.) Pat got a hard on and he thought the hell with this. He 
sucked Sue's tongue into his mouth, rubbed it with his tongue, and 
hunched his hard prick into her crotch. Sue felt his prick rub against 
her, let go and burst out laughing. Sean wanted to know what the 
problem was. 

	"Your smart ass son has just told me to pay attention to business 
and not to fuck around with him or he'd make me pay for it. When I 
teased him with a French kiss he sucked on my tongue and dry fucked me. 
Pat, are you trying to tell me to put up or shut up? By the way, that's 
a fair sized prick on a kid your age. Do you know how to use it? I 
think you'd be marvelous in this part, Pat. Sean, we have to get rid of 
Buddy. He's a good actor but he's way to old for the part." 

	Pat was astonished at the language this woman was using in front 
of him and his father. People in polite society just didn't talk like 
this. He'd managed the French kiss and the crotch rub without a blush 
but he couldn't get by this. Pat figured discretion was the better part 
of valor. He managed to look confused. 

	Sean looked at his son then he cocked his head and grinned at 
Sue. "It seems my adolescent son has more savoir faire than I gave him 
credit for, but don't put too much pressure on him, Sue, he's only 
twelve. Maybe he should have the part. I better have a word or two with 
him but I'll leave that for later. Lets start over. Pat, you'll have to 
excuse Sue for the language she uses. Don't let it embarrass you. From 
the act you just put on I think you can take it in stride." 

	They started the scene again. Pat sat down on the couch. 

	Sean started them off, "All right, Camera! Action!" 

	Sue made her entrance. Jamie ran to her and said his line. Alice 
kisses Jamie and he abruptly pulled away. 

	Sue opens her eyes in surprise. "Why Jamie, You've grown up in 
the eight months since I saw you." 

	Jamie looks embarrassed. (Pat was, he still had a hard on.) "Uh, 
yeh, I guess I have." 

	"I didn't expect you to be grown up so soon." 

	"I know I've changed, but I really don't feel grown up, Aunt 
Mary." 

	That was just like when he told Anne that he didn't know what to 
do. Pat put the same amount of confusion in his voice that he used when 
he said it to Anne. 

	A thought struck Pat. "Dad?" 

	Sean wasn't expecting that and did a double take, "Yes?" 

	Pat shook his head and said, "There should be more there." 

	Sean laughed, "You sound like an actor. Always trying to pad your 
part. What else should you say?" 

	Pat realized that he might be giving things away and blushed, 
"Uh, sort of, well something like, 'I feel more confused than grown 
up.'" 

	Sue had been listening all this time. "Sean, the boy's right. Pat 
we'll take it from my line. Try it again and use your own words." 

	Sue went back to the script. "I didn't expect you to be grown up 
so soon." 

	Pat looked at the floor and half mumbled, "I know I've changed, 
Aunt Mary, but I feel more confused than grown up. I feel things 
differently and I don't know how to act." 

	Sue caught on and she ad-libbed, "Of course you don't. You're 
surrounded by woman and there's no man here for a role model." 

	Sue stopped and looked at Sean. I think your kid just killed the 
rest of the page. Do you want to work it over. 

	Sean looked at Pat in a funny way and shrugged. "They're better 
than my lines. Pat, sit with me as a consultant. I've been trying to 
remember how I felt when I was twelve. You know what a twelve year old 
will do and say. Will you excuse us, Sue?" 

	"Sure, I'll go upstairs and lie down." 

	Sean took Pat into the family room. He cocked his head and looked 
at Pat in that funny way again. "Pat, I was a couple of years older 
than you when a widow lady introduced me to sex. You've had an 
experience like that or you couldn't have handled Sue the way you did. 
Don't look so scared. I'm not angry or upset. It happens all the time. 
I don't care who and when and don't want to know, but if you recently 
went through something like this scene is supposed to portray I'd like 
to hear about it. I may have to rewrite the whole thing." 

	Sean didn't rush Pat he let him think it out. Pat finally 
answered, "Uh, all right, dad. It's sort of embarrassing but I guess I 
can tell you how it happened." 

	Pat described some of the circumstances without too much detail. 
He described pressing against Anne and what happened when she rubbed 
his prick. He didn't use the word prick he just said that she 'rubbed 
me' and 'my stuff shot into my pants'. 

	Sean held up his hands, "All right, stop there. That sounds 
terrific, how do we get it in the sequence we're using or do we have to 
start over?" 

	Pat was into the thing now, "Suppose Sue looks at my pants when 
she says I've grown up, then hugs me again and gives me a long French 
kiss. After that she can do the things just the way they happened. Gee, 
dad, that's the way it should be done but I don't know if I can do it. 
The same thing might happen to me again and I'd want to crawl into a 
hole." 

	Sean hugged his young son. "Pat, we're going to try it that way. 
If it's real enough to do that to you then think of how it will look on 
the screen. Okay scoot. Let me get all this down."

	Sean gave Pat and Sue two new pages of script. They did a first 
read through, then a read through in a more natural manner. 

	Sue looked at Sean then Pat. "Sean, if we get away with this 
it'll bring the house down. Do you think you can really do this, Pat?" 

	Pat nodded his head and blushed. They were ready to try blocking.

	"Camera! Action!" 

	They went through the scene from the top. They got to the point 
where Jamie pulled away. 

	Sue opened her eyes in surprise and looked a Jamie's crotch. 
Jamie blushed and looked embarrassed. 

	"Why Jamie, You've grown up in the eight months since I saw you." 

	"Uh, yeh, I guess I have." 

	"I didn't expect you to be grown up so soon." 

	"I know I've changed, Aunt Mary, but I feel more confused than 
grown up. I feel things differently and I don't know how to act." 

	"Of course you don't. You're surrounded by women and there's no 
man here that you can use as a role model." 

	Following the blocking instructions Alice slowly moved toward 
Jamie and gently pulled him up from the couch then hugged him. She 
kissed him like an aunt then changed it into a French kiss. Jamie's 
hips pushed toward Alice. She moves her head back and looks at Jamie's 
face. Alice pushed her hips toward Jamie then reached between their 
bodies. 

	Jamie's hips jerked and he pulled away and turned. A dark stain 
spread in Jamie's pants crotch. (Pat hadn't jerked off that morning. 
Sue had rubbed her crotch against his hard prick then grabbed it in her 
hand and pumped it several times. He'd had as much as he could take. 
He'd shot off in his pants again the same way he had when Anne rubbed 
his prick.) 

	Sue didn't realize what had happened and continued with her 
lines. "Oh, Jamie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to have that sort of an 
affect on you." 

	Fade. 

	"Wow! Cut and Can it. Sean, that's marvelous. It couldn't be 
better. Pat, you're a natural." 

	Pat stayed turned away. His face was beet red. Sue went to hug 
him in her exuberance and he wouldn't turn back toward her. 

	"Oh, no. You didn't. Oh, Pat, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to have 
that sort of an affect on you." Sue was an actress and she couldn't 
help cribbing her own lines.

	Sean looked at his son, got between Sue and Pat, and patted Pat 
on his shoulder. "It's all right, Pat. Remember you couldn't help what 
happened. Go up and change your pants. I'll keep Sue busy for a while." 

	Pat scooted upstairs as fast as he could.

	With Pat gone Sean turned to Sue. "Sue, you're right about one 
thing, we have to cut out the rest of that scene. That action says a 
hell of a lot more than the script does in the next two pages of 
dialogue. Let's run that tape as it is and see how it plays." 

	Sean pulled the tape out of the camera and set it up on the TV. 
Sean ran it and both of them watched closely. Neither one of them said 
a word while Sean ran the tape three more times. 

	"Wow! The way this turned out I think I have to rewrite the whole 
seduction scene too. Do you want to wait around while I do it and see 
how it goes?" 

	"Sean, when your son gets presentable again let me talk to him. 
You work that camera. I think the two of us can improvise that scene 
and do a better job than you can do on your typewriter. Even if it 
doesn't play, I bet it'll give you plenty of ideas about how it should 
go. That boy is an absolute natural, I'd think at his age he would be 
too petrified to get a hard on let alone shoot off in his pants." 

	"Oh, Sue, take it easy on him. At his age his prick is so 
sensitive he can shoot off thinking about cunt. The way you've been 
coming on to him, you have him out of his mind. Don't forget, up till 
today, you've been a sex symbol to him not a person. What would have 
happened to you when you were twelve if Clark Gable pushed a finger 
into your cunt and finger fucked you?" 

	"You do have a way with words. Okay, I'll try to ease off. But 
that kid of yours is so appealing and sexy that he has me just as horny 
as I have him. We have to get him in the part. He'll steal the show. 
The other headliners in the cast will be furious." 

	They waited for a red faced Pat to come back and told him what 
they were going to do. Sean gave him the script and let him read the 
seduction scene. Pat didn't like it. It couldn't happen that way. It 
was to stilted, although Pat couldn't have expressed it that way. The 
scene was to take place the next day and it started the same way. That 
was all right as far as it went. Pat took his place. 

	"Camera! Action!" 

	Alice entered from an interior door, wearing a dressing gown. 
Jamie looked up. His face lights up. "Oh, Aunt Mary, you're up early." 

	Alice sits down opposite him and crosses her legs. Her gown 
separates and rides up her legs. Jamie looks at her and blushes. He 
moves his book over his lap. 

	Alice studied her nephew and asked, "Is something the matter, 
Jamie?" 

	Jamie looks confused and turns his eyes away. "Uh, please close 
your gown, Aunt Mary, I can't help it but it does things to me." 

	Alice spreads her legs a little farther. 	"Jamie, look at me. 
Don't you like what you see?" 

	"Gees, yeh. But it makes me want to do things. Uh, things that 
aren't nice." 

	"That's natural when you see a nice looking lady, Jamie. And the 
only reason those things aren't nice is the way you've been taught to 
think of them." 

	Jamie slowly turns back to look at Alice and blushes again. Alice 
gets up, moves to Jamie's couch pulls him up and kisses him. "There 
doesn't that feel good?" 

	"But it's not nice!" 

	"Why not, Jamie?" 

	"You're my aunt!" 

	"And you're my nephew and I love you." 

	"But it's wrong to think the things that I'm thinking about an 
aunt." 

	"Why? I think the same things about you. I want to do those 
things with you. Don't you want to do them with me?" 

	"But, but, I've never done anything like that before. I've never 
even seen a girl down there. I wouldn't know how to begin or what to 
do. I'm scared!" 

	"Don't let that bother you. Come with me." Alice smoothes down 
Jamie's hair then leads him back through the interior door. 

	"Cut, can it. That was marvelous, Pat. I can't wait to see it." 

	Pat wasn't satisfied. "Uh, Sue." 

	Sue's eyebrows went up. "Yes?" 

	"Your last line isn't right." 

	"Okay, it seems that you're the expert on this. What should I 
say?" 

	"Something about my instinct will tell me what to do and that you 
can cure my not having seen a girl down there." 

	"Dammit, you're right. Sean, turn that camera on again. We'll 
take it from 'I've never done anything'." 

	"But, but, I've never done anything like that before. I've never 
even seen a girl down there. I wouldn't know how to begin or what to 
do. I'm scared!"

	"Jamie, you would be surprised at what you know how to do. Let 
your instinct guide you, you'll do all right. As far as never having 
seen a woman down there that's the easy to cure. I haven't got anything 
on under this dressing gown." 

	Mary leads Jamie back through the interior door. 

	"Cut, can it. Sean, give up. Your son's doing a better job than 
you are with this script. Let's get that tape on the video. I can't 
wait to see it."

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