Scarlet Rendezvous - Sex Stories

Scarlet Rendezvous

... an enema before the shoot, to make sure everything is ready. There's also preparation behind the scenes, where an actor will wear a butt plug to get things lose and warmed up. It takes some girls -- and guys -- a good month to get themselves ready for anal sex, working their way up with bigger and bigger plugs, until they are ready for action."

"Interesting," I said. "Do you produce any of Scarlet Rendezvous movies?"

"Yes, absolutely. I'm involved in every aspect of our business. I do some directing and filming, too."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh." Mandy drank the last swallow of her wine. "So, what do we do now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Should we keep things professional, and go home to our own beds, or mix business with pleasure?"

"That's your call," I told her.

"The fuck it is. You're planning on investing $50,000 in a business that I manage, which is a big deal. If I fuck you tonight, that could give you a bad impression of me. Scarlet Rendezvous is my fulltime job, and I care about its reputation. We need to think carefully on this matter."

I sipped my water. The glass was empty, so I ate some of the ice. "Let me see your apartment. As an investor, I'd like to get a feel for the way you live."

"I don't fuck my investors," Mandy told me.

"What, seriously?"

"Seriously. Plus, you need to shave. Big time."

I put a hand to my beard. "Huh? I thought you said --"

She wriggled onto my lap and started French kissing me. "I'm fucking with you, Chad. I ...

... love your beard. It's so fucking hot. I want to feel it between my legs. Let's get out of here."

We paid the check and left.

***

We drove to Mandy's apartment. In the 10 minutes it took for us to get there, she proceeded to give me a hand job through the zipper in my slacks, bringing me to the edge of orgasm twice, then backing off before I came. It was excruciating.

"You can park in the driveway," she said when we arrived. "I don't have a car. I take an Uber everywhere."

"Okay."

We went inside and both freshened up. We met on her living room couch and kissed for 15 minutes. My dick was rock hard for the third time that night.

"Go ahead," Mandy said. "Ask me the question again."

"What question?"

"If I've ever been in a porn video."

"Have you ever been in a porn video?"

"Yes. But not since 2015."

"No shit. Really?"

"Really."

"I bet your movies are really hot."

"Some of them are. You want to watch one with me? For investment purposes?"

"Seriously?"

"Yes."

"Sure."

"Awesome. But no judging, okay. Some of these videos had a goofy script, and they definitely don't age well."

She pulled up a video from the internet on her smart TV. It was a 23 minute clip, where Mandy taught a 20-something babysitter how to do anal sex. We sat on her couch and watched it, Mandy putting her feet in my lap. The story was ridiculous, just like Mandy said it would be. In the scene, Mandy and her husband came home from a night out to find the ...