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The Juvenile Casting Couch #6 (D.Abby) (bF,bG,mast,voy) (6!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 - 6 

	Robin had made herself scarce to let the three of them work. It 
was one o'clock and she returned to make sure her men got something to 
eat. She arrived in time to see the tapes. Pat hadn't seen the first 
tape either so they took it from the top. 

	Robin sat there with her mouth hanging open swinging her head 
back and forth between the screen and her adolescent son. She didn't 
believe what she saw. Pat really wasn't playing at being Jamie, he was 
playing himself as he would react in the same situation. This wasn't 
her son she was watching on the TV. It was an accomplished actor. 

	Pat was fascinated with the video, the situations sure worked the 
way his seduction by Anne had. His prick got hard watching the tapes. 
Each time he saw the tapes he got embarrassed and he blushed again. 

	Sue and Sean watched the tapes again. The four of them watched 
the tapes three more times before Robin insisted that they stop for 
lunch. Sue hugged and kissed Pat again when they got up after turning 
off the TV. It made Pat's prick hard but Sue didn't play any games this 
time. 

	The conversation over lunch was heated. Sue insisted that all the 
scenes between Alice and Pat had to be rewritten. Sean claimed that the 
director would never stand for it. Sue asked for a compromise. She 
would stay on over night even though they had done what they intended 
to do. She and Pat would ad lib each of the scenes between the two of 
them. Sean would tape them. They would see how they worked. 

	Pat found it was hard work. The rest of the scenes didn't go as 
smooth as the first two. He didn't have as much background to work 
with. In some of them he would get half way through and not like what 
he was doing at all. He would stop and they would have to start again. 
Pat was surprised that neither Sue nor Sean was annoyed when he stopped 
a scene. 

	They questioned him closely and wanted to know what he didn't 
like and why. Sometimes he couldn't even tell them that. The words just 
felt wrong and Sue and his father accepted that too. Less frequently 
Sue or Sean would stop a scene and explain what was wrong and they 
would have to go through it again. 

	They worked till eight and Robin insisted that was all for the 
day. She prepared dinner and Sue and Sean bubbled through the meal. 
They never thought things would go like this. They weren't changing the 
plot but they were rewriting the script. Everything they did seemed 
perfect. Right after dinner they had to go over all the tapes again. 
Sean had to rewrite the script to match the way they had been played. 

	Pat fell asleep watching the replays. He was exhausted from the 
intensity of the day's work. Robin insisted he go up to bed. Pat 
undressed and tumbled into bed. It was so late that he'd missed the 
nightly show with Sarah. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the 
pillow. 

	Pat woke up in the midst of the best wet dream he'd ever had. His 
cock was being sucked. He didn't know how neat that would feel when he 
had his last wet dream. He arched his hips off the bed and pushed his 
prick into the sucking mouth. 

	The mouth pulled away and a tongue ran around the head of his 
prick. He tried to push his prick up into the mouth again but it moved 
down to lick his balls. This wasn't a dream! Someone was sucking his 
cock! He spread his legs and sighed.

	Wait a minute, he was in his own bed! This wasn't Anne! It wasn't 
Sarah! He opened his eyes. Sue Charmin was sucking his cock! Wow! 

	"Sue!" 

	Sue got into the bed with him. She didn't have anything on. He 
could feel her tits press against him and her cunt hair tickle his 
prick. 
	"Sh, Quiet. You didn't think I would tease you like that and 
leave you hanging, did you? You know you told me to put up or shut up 
when you jammed your prick into my crotch. I'm taking you up on your 
promise." 
	Pat was bewildered, "You want to do things with me?" 
	"You bet! Those lines you were using? You weren't making them up 
out of thin air. Those things happened to you including the 'I'm 
scared' line and the 'You'll know what to do' line, didn't they?" 
	Even though it was dark, Pat blushed again. "Well, not exactly 
but pretty much. Uh, Sue?" 
	"Yes?" 
	"You know I want to do things with you. I can't believe that you 
want to do them with a kid like me. How come you do?" 
	"You're the sexiest little fucker that I've run across in a long 
time. Even if you weren't, the way you turned on to me when I was 
teasing you was enough to make me horny. I wouldn't miss this for the 
world. I'm going to suck your cock right now and I want you to fuck me. 
Have you ever lapped a cunt?" 
	Pat blushed again, but this was something he wasn't going to 
miss. "Uh, Yeh, I'd love to lap your cunt. The night I found out you 
were coming here I jerked off thinking about doing that to you." 
	Sue ruffled his hair, "I wasn't mistaken. You know exactly what 
you're doing. And now that we're alone, you use the right words to 
describe it. Good! I'll bet you didn't use those words when you were 
talking with your father. I'm going to give you the best blow job you 
ever had then you can lap my cunt while you get another hard on. It 
shouldn't take long for a young fellow like you to get hard again.
	"After that you'll fuck me, then we'll see what happens and ad-
lib. This will be a first for me, I've never laid anyone your age 
before. The nearest I've come is a sixteen year old and I was a kid 
then myself. This is going to be fun." 
	Sue was well into her thirties although she didn't admit it. She 
was a highly sexed woman who lived in the sex charged movie 
environment. She considered sex an art and she was going to show how 
good an artist she was with this twelve year old adolescent. 
	She moved the upper portion of her body over Pat's and started 
with french kisses. Pat rubbed her tongue with his then pushed his 
tongue into her mouth. After that new things started to happen. 
	Sue licked along his face and neck. Pat felt goose flesh rise, 
but it felt real good. She licked around his neck to his ear and 
nibbled on his ear lobe. Wow! Did that feel funny, but good. A tongue 
probed his ear and his hips flew up off the bed. Sue sure did know 
where he was sensitive. He wiggled while Sue tongue bathed his upper 
chest. 

	He was shocked when she licked his nipples and they got hard and 
crinkly. "I'm a boy! Why are my nipples getting hard?" 

	Sue didn't bother to answer, she kept right on with her tongue 
bath. Pat watched Sue lave his lower chest and belly. It felt as if an 
electric current was going through his body everywhere Sue's tongue 
touched. Now and then his body shivered and he got goose flesh. When 
Sue's tongue probed his navel he almost jumped off the bed. Wow! 

	Sue kept moving down. She reached his sparse pubic hair and 
slicked it all down with her tongue. Was she going to suck his cock 
now. Pat hoped so. He arched his hips off the bed offering Sue his 
three and a half inch adolescent prick.

	It looked inviting to Sue but she just licked the drops of pre 
cum off his prick and continued giving Pat a tongue bath. She licked 
the sides of his legs then the soles of his feet. Pat knew that he was 
ticklish but was surprised that it felt sexy when she did it. It even 
felt good when she sucked on his toes. He wiggled and wished she would 
get to sucking his cock, he didn't think he could hold out much longer. 
He was afraid that he might shoot off before she ever got around to it. 

	Sue rolled him over and licked the back of his legs. Pat's body 
stiffened in anticipation. His hips came up off the bed when Sue licked 
the backs of his knees. He wiggled some more when she laved the inside 
of his thighs. He never knew he had so many sensitive places. 

	Pat was laying on his stomach and breathing hard when Sue licked 
his ass crack. Wow! How could she put her tongue there. Did she expect 
him to do that to her. He didn't think he could. His hips flew up when 
her tongue probed his asshole. He almost shot off right then and there. 
He'd never even heard about anything like this. 

	Sue felt the tension and eased off. She sucked on his balls and 
turned Pat on his back. She sucked on his balls again then she licked 
his prick all the way up to his pisshole. She licked off the pre cum 
that had oozed from his prick and lowered her mouth over its head. 

	Pat's hips flexed and he pushed his cock farther into Sue's 
mouth. Sue could do much more with this adolescent prick than any cock 
that she'd ever sucked before. There was plenty of room to massage the 
sensitive underside as she bobbed her head up and down. 

	Pat's whole body trembled, his hips jerked up off the bed to 
force his prick farther into her mouth each time her head bobbed down. 
He'd been on the verge when Sue had started sucking. Spurt, spurt, 
spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue sucked his essence from his 
balls. Sue slowed down but didn't stop sucking until Pat's prick was 
limp. He heaved a deep sigh as she pulled her head up and let his prick 
slide out of her mouth. 

	Sue moved up on the bed, hugged Pat, and did some more french 
kissing. Pat liked tasting his cum in her mouth. Sucking Pat's 
adolescent cock had been a thrill to her too. His hairless young body 
was a real turn on to her. She'd never had a male respond to her with 
so much passion. This wasn't going to be the last time she sucked his 
cock if she had to kidnap him to do it. 

	Pat's body gradually relaxed. He sucked Sue's tongue into his 
mouth and massaged it with his. He wanted to do the same thing to Sue 
that she had done to him even the ass licking bit. He hoped he didn't 
gag when he put his tongue on her asshole. If she could do something 
like that to him, he would have to try to do the same thing to her. It 
was only fair.

	Pat started the same way Sue had. He licked around to her ear, 
nibbled on her earlobe, and probed her ear with his tongue. He got a 
satisfactory hip jerk. He licked on down to her tits and licked all 
around them. Sue was real sensitive in the crease under her tits. He 
spent some time tongue massaging her there. Gradually he worked his way 
to her nipples. 

	Sue held her tit with her hand and offered it to him. He slurped 
a nipple into his mouth. Sue put her hand behind his head and pressed. 
Wow! He was really making Sue react. He sucked on one nipple till it 
was hard then he switched to the other nipple. Sue moaned and wiggled. 
He never thought he would ever suck Sue Charmin's tits.

	Down across Sue's lower chest and belly. He got a satisfactory 
jerk when he probed her navel. He licked her bush and just grazed her 
cunt with his tongue. He wasn't going to leave anything out but he was 
pleased when she raised her hips as if asking him to get on with the 
main job. He ran his tongue along her cunt then licked down her legs, 
the bottom of her feet and sucked her toes. It was almost as much fun 
doing these things as having done them done to him. He turned Sue over 
and licked up. Across the backs of Sue's knees and spend some time 
tickling the inside of her thighs with the tip of his tongue. Now came 
the part he wasn't sure of.

	Pat lingered along the crease between her thighs and her 
buttocks. He licked her buttocks and worked toward her ass crack. He 
tentatively touched her ass crack with the tip of his tongue. It tasted 
as good as the rest of her body. Sue held herself very still. Was this 
twelve year old kid going to lick her ass? 

	With a little more assurance Pat licked along her ass crack. He 
took a deep breath, wrinkled his nose, closed his eyes, and ran his 
tongue over Sue's asshole. It wasn't that bad. It wasn't nasty at all. 
The way it made Sue jump was real neat, it was fun. He pushed his 
tongue as far up Sue's ass as he could it. He'd done it! He'd licked 
her ass! Wow! 

	Now he was going to lap the cunt of the woman who was America's 
sex idol. Pat rolled Sue over and ran his tongue along her outer cunt 
lips. Sue's hips came off the bed and Pat wrapped his arms around them. 
He held her cunt to his mouth and forced his tongue as far as he could 
between the slick inner lips. 

	Sue moaned and Pat found that very satisfying. He licked at her 
clit. Her clit was long, much longer than Anne's or Sarah's. It was 
almost as long as his prick had been before first shot off. He sucked 
it into his mouth and bobbed his head the way Sue bobbed hers over his 
prick. Sue's hips jerked, she moaned, and her head tossed back and 
forth. 

	Pat sucked on Sue's long clit until she reached down and pushed 
him away. He took a few quick licks at her cunt then sat back on his 
heels and grinned. 

	Sue settled down and grinned back at him. "Proud of yourself, 
huh? You have a right to be. I've had experts do that and they weren't 
half as good as you were you little fucker. Where in the world did you 
learn to do all that?" 

	"Gee, except for the cunt lapping, I learned it from you. I never 
did any of those other things before. I didn't think I could lick your 
ass, but that wasn't bad either. Once I felt what it was doing for you 
it was fun." 

	"I thought you never licked ass before. You did a terrific job. I 
don't know how a kid your age could get up the nerve. You're a fine 
little lover. Whoever it is that broke you in did a terrific job. Tell 
her I send my congratulations." 

	"Gee, I'd never tell her I did anything with you any more than 
I'd tell you who she is." 

	Sue's mouth fell open and she looked at Pat. She hugged him to 
her and kissed him again. "You mean you're not going to brag to the 
kids at school?" 

	"Gees, no. Who would believe me if I did tell. I don't believe 
any of the stories the kids tell me at school. About the only one I 
think would believe me is my father and he said that he didn't want to 
know anything about the other woman."

	"Pat, I'm not sure I believe you. Oh, not that you won't tell. I 
think your telling the truth there. It's just you're too good to be 
true. You're body responds to every touch. You have a feel for what 
you're doing and know, instinctively, how to get the best response. On 
top of that you have a sense of ethics that doesn't stop. There are few 
men in this town who wouldn't brag all over the place about how Sue 
Charmin sucked their cock." 

	Pat shrugged at that, "But I'm getting to do these things, I 
don't have to brag about them." 

	Sue laughed, "Pat, you're a gem! Ah, Your prick's hard. I can 
feel it pressed against my side. Fuck me. I'm ready." 

	Sue lay back and spread her legs, Pat got over her, she centered 
his adolescent prick between her inner cunt lips, and Pat lowered his 
hips. His prick slid into Sue's slick sheath. 

	Wow! He still couldn't get over the fact he was fucking Sue 
Charmin! He pumped his hips. Sue wrapped her legs around him and 
rocked. She'd had a lot bigger pricks in her cunt but none that were 
any more satisfying. 

	Pat had learned it was better to go slow. Some times it was hard 
to hold back but he was sure going to try. He set a slow pumping rhythm 
with a wiggle at the end of each down stroke. Sue picked up his rhythm 
and reacted with her own hip pumping. 

	Each time his prick was buried to the hilt she gave a responsive 
hip wiggle. It seemed to Pat that every time he had sex with anyone it 
was the best ever. This was better than either of his other fucks. 

	The action was getting to him. His hips picked up the tempo. 
Sue's hips matched his thrust for thrust. He picked up the tempo again. 
His hips flashed up and down so fast they were a blur. His prick 
plunged in and out of Sue's cunt. Sue's orgasms started and her cunt 
contracted around Pat's prick. 

	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Pat's cum flooded 
into Sue's receptive cunt. Sue wanted to make this fuck feel the best 
ever for Pat. She contracted her cunt muscles to milk the dregs of cum 
from Pat's balls. Pat shivered and let his shrinking prick soak for a 
while then turned his attention to the necessities. 

	Anne had taught Art to clean up any mess he made. It was fun to 
lap his cum out of a cunt. He switched positions and went to work 
cleaning out Sue's cunt. Pat's prick was right in front of Sue's face. 
Sue sucked in the proffered cock and marveled at how precocious this 
twelve year old kid was.

	Sue sucked the cum off his limp prick and licked his balls. Pat 
followed the trail of cum down Sue's ass crack and over her asshole. He 
realized where his tongue was and he tongue fucked Sue's ass. Sue 
wasn't going to let this almost virgin get ahead of her. She pushed her 
tongue into his hairless pink pucker. Pat's prick throbbed to erection. 
Wow! This kid recovered in a hurry. 

	Sue gave Pat's ass a few more licks and moved back to that hard 
prick. It seemed that it was really made for sucking. Pat followed her 
cue and moved his attention back to her cunt, he knew it was made for 
lapping. Sue sucked Pat's prick into her mouth. Pat sucked Sue's inner 
cunt lips into his mouth and massaged them with his tongue. Sue bobbed 
her head. Pat pumped his hips and sucked Sue's clit into his mouth. 

	Again they started out with a deliberate slow rhythm. Pat thrust 
his tongue into Sue's cunt and rubbed his finger over her asshole. Sue 
sucked Pat's cock and figured this kid is ready for anything. She 
pushed a finger up his ass.

	Spurt, spurt, spurt, dribble, dribble, dribble; Sue sucked 
another load of adolescent cum out of Pat's three and a half inch 
prick. Her cunt convulsed around his tongue as she had multiple 
orgasms. Both their actions slowed down as Pat's prick went limp and 
Sue's hips relaxed. Pat switched position again to hug Sue. Both of 
them lay there panting. 

	"Pat, I love you. You're the finest little lover in the world. 
I'm going to make damn sure that this isn't the only time we get 
together. As a matter of fact, I'm going to make sure that we get rid 
of Buddy and get you into that part. That way we'll have lots of 
chances." 

	Stealing a part didn't sit with Pat's ethics. "Oh, Sue, don't do 
that. I wouldn't feel right taking the part away from him just because 
you want to suck and fuck with me." 

	"I like the way you put it. Believe me, I wouldn't do it unless I 
was sure that you could do a better job than he can. When Dick, the 
director, sees those tapes we made today he'll be right after you even 
though we have to shoot half the scenes over. You have no idea how good 
you are in the part. 

	"I don't know if you've ever heard of the casting couch, ask your 
father about it, but that's not the reason you're going to get this 
part. You're going to get the part because you play it so well. I have 
to go now. We have a lot of work to do and you have to get some sleep 
before tomorrow morning." 

	"I love you too, Sue. Don't worry if you don't get that part for 
me. I won't mind too much. I like you and making you feel good is fun. 
I'm sure we could find some way to get together." 

	"You're and absolute doll. Goodnight, Pat." 

	"Goodnight, I do love you." 

	Sue got out of Pat's bed and went to the guest room. Sean heard 
her do it and grinned to himself. He certainly wasn't going to tell 
Robin about this, she'd be horrified. He wouldn't let on to Pat that he 
knew either. 

	Let the boy enjoy his good luck. Imagine having America's sex 
symbol in bed with you. He wished something like that had happened to 
him when he was that age. His prick was hard from what he'd heard. He 
nuzzled Robin and was surprised she was awake. She pulled him on top of 
her and he fucked her for the third time that night. 

	The next morning Robin woke Pat at eight. The adults were up and 
breakfast was prepared. They ate and got back to work. Sean was 
transcribing the scenes that Sue and Pat had taped the day before. 

	He had some changes and the pair ran through them over and over 
until they worked. They went through the rest of the scenes by one and 
Robin made lunch. They had to wait while Sean transcribed the 
additional scenes and they worked the rough spots out of them. 

	There was one minor digression. Pat wandered into Sean's study. 
"Dad?" 

	Sean turned away from the monitor, "Uh, yes?" 

	"What's a casting couch?" 

	Sean grinned, "Where'd you hear about that?" 

	Pat stammered, "Uh, I just heard." 

	"Well, that's pretty adult too. Some actresses are supposed to 
have gotten their parts by doing things with the producer on the couch 
in his office." 

	"Oh." Pat blushed and wandered out leaving an amused Sean to 
continue with his rewriting. 

	Sue didn't play any games, she was all business. A couple of 
times she was sharp with Pat when she thought he could do better. Pat 
was day dreaming about what had happened last night and he took the 
reprimands in stride and worked harder. 

	It was evening before they finished and had dinner. Pat was 
exhausted. It was only seven when he went to bed and he fell asleep 
immediately. He woke with a start with a light shining in his window. 

	He was out of bed and at the window as fast as he could get 
there. Sarah was there. She stood nude in the window with a puzzled 
expression. Pat turned on his lamp and stripped off his pajamas. It was 
nine thirty already. He hung his head and acted ashamed. Sarah grinned 
at him, separated her cunt lips, and rubbed her clit. Pat's prick came 
to attention, he spit on his hand and pumped it up and down his cock. 
Pat shot off and Sarah's hips jerked. They grinned at each other again 
and Pat went back to bed and back to sleep.

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