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John's First Babestation Adventure

John's first day at Babestation is an unforgettable initiation. Three women, led by Amber, welcome him with a seductive ritual, leaving him at their mercy. The encounter ignites his desire and culminates in a powerful orgasm, marking the beginning of a job full of tantalizing experiences.

Chapter 1

I stepped into the green room, a little nervous but intrigued by the rumors I'd heard about my first day on the job at Babestation. The veteran crew members had welcomed me warmly, and as I set up my camera equipment, they shared a few inside jokes and tales of the shenanigans that went on behind the scenes. I was eager to fit in and ready for whatever initiation ritual they had planned. Little did I know, I was about place to experience the hottest welcome a guy could imagine.

"Alright, John, make yourself at home," one of the producers said with a wink. "The girls will be in shortly to, uh, introduce themselves."

I raised an eyebrow, not sure what to expect. I'd heard stories about the wild side of this business, but I never thought I'd be part of it so soon. I took a seat on the plush couch, my heart racing with anticipation. The door swung open, and my jaw dropped as three stunning women strutted in, their heels clicking against the floor. Leading the pack was Amber Paige, a bombshell with gorgeous brown eyes and a smile that could melt butter. Her long, wavy hair framed her face, and her confident stride exuded raw sex appeal. She was accompanied by two equally gorgeous women, one with fiery red hair and another with dark, sultry looks.

"Well, hello there, newbie," Amber purred, her voice like silk. "We heard we get to welcome you to the team, and we thought, why not do it in style?"

I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry. I was no stranger to beautiful women, but this was different. This was three against one, and I had a feeling I was about to be at their mercy.

"You look nervous," she teased, taking a step closer. "Don't be. We're here to make sure you enjoy your first day."

Her scent, a mix of perfume and raw femininity, filled my senses as she leaned in, her breasts almost touching my chest. I could feel her warmth, and my cock twitched in response. The other two women giggled, clearly enjoying my reaction.

"Let's get him out of those clothes, girls," Amber instructed, taking charge.

Before I could protest, they were on me, their skilled fingers undoing the buttons of my shirt. I felt a rush of cool air as my shirt was pulled open, exposing my chest. Their hands roamed freely, their touch electric. Amber's fingers trailed down my abs, making me shiver.

"Oh, he's fit," she remarked, her breath hot against my ear. "And look, girls, he's already getting hard for us."

I couldn't be embarrassed; their words only fueled my desire. I wanted to touch them, but I was under their spell, at the mercy of these vixens. Amber's hand wrapped around my stiffening cock, still confined by my pants.

"Mmm, definitely ready for us," she murmured. "Let's get him out of these."

With swift efficiency, they undid my belt and unzipped my fly, freeing my throbbing erection. I was rock hard, aching for release, but they weren't done teasing me. Amber stroked my length gently, her touch feather-light.

"We've got a hungry mouth for this," she whispered, her lips brushing my ear. "But first, we want you to watch."

She stepped back, and the three of them linked arms, moving in sync as they undressed. Their fingers danced over zippers and buttons, slowly revealing their flawless bodies. Amber's breasts were full and round, her nipples hardening before my eyes. The redhead had a petite frame with delicate curves, while the brunette boasted a curvy figure that begged to be touched. They caressed each other, their hands roaming freely, and I felt my cock twitch with each new revelation of skin.

They stood before me, naked and glorious. Amber's hand drifted down to her pussy, her fingers teasing her clit.

"We want you to watch us get off, John," she said, her voice thick with desire. "But first, a little show for you."

They kissed, their tongues dancing, and then broke apart, each finding a spot on the couch. Fingers plunged into wet warmth, and they moaned in unison. I was transfixed, my cock throbbing as I watched them pleasure themselves. Amber's eyes locked with mine as she rubbed her clit, her other hand pinching her nipple. The room filled with the sounds of their pleasure, their fingers working furiously.

"Oh, fuck, I'm close!" Amber cried, her body tensing.

Her fingers moved faster, and her friends mirrored her actions. Within moments, they were climaxing, their cries filling the room. I couldn't take my eyes off Amber as her body shook, her orgasm overtaking her.

"Now, it's your turn," she said, her voice husky.

She knelt before me, her friends on either side, and took my cock in her mouth. Her lips were hot and wet, and she sucked gently, her tongue swirling around the head. I groaned, my hands finding their way into her hair, holding her to me as she took me deep. The other two babes teased my balls, their fingers stroking my sensitive skin.

Amber's pace quickened, and I felt the familiar coil of pleasure in my balls. I was close, so fucking close.

"Swallow it all, girls," I managed to say, my voice hoarse.

Amber's eyes met mine, and she hummed in response, taking me deeper. I exploded, my cum shooting down her throat. She swallowed eagerly, milking me with her mouth until I was spent. I slumped back, my heart racing.

"Welcome to the team, John," Amber purred, flashing me a wicked smile.

I knew right then that this job would be full of unforgettable experiences.

Chapter 2

I stepped into the green room, a space usually buzzing with energy and anticipation, but today it felt different. The air was thick with a sensual atmosphere, and I knew something naughty was about ready to unfold. As the new producer, I had only been at Babestation for a few weeks, but I was already well aware of the steamy encounters that happened behind closed doors. And today, I was about to become a part of one.

My eyes scanned the room, and there she was—Beth Bennett, the charismatic Kiwi babe, lounging on the sofa, her long blonde hair cascading over the silk cushions. Her curvaceous body was barely covered by a sheer black robe, hinting at the delights beneath. Justin, the shy cameraman, stood nearby, his muscular frame tense with excitement. I could see the bulge in his pants, a clear indication that this wasn't his typical day at work.

Beth's bright blue eyes locked with mine, and she flashed a mischievous smile. "Well, hello there, producer," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "Are you ready for some fun? We've been waiting for you."

I cleared my throat, trying to sound composed. "I'm always up for a good time, Beth. What do you ladies... and gentleman, have in mind?"

"Oh, we've got something special planned for you," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You see, Justin here has a little fantasy he'd like to fulfill, and we're happy to oblige."

My curiosity piqued, I glanced at Justin, who had a mix of anticipation and embarrassment on his face. "Really? What's the fantasy?"

Beth giggled, a playful glance passing between her and Justin. "He wants to be pegged. And we're more than willing to accommodate his desires."

My jaw dropped slightly as I processed the revelation. Pegging was something I had heard about but never witnessed firsthand. The idea of a woman taking charge and penetrating a man with a strap-on was both intriguing and arousing. I couldn't help but feel my cock stir at the thought.

"And what about you, Beth? Are you into this too?" I asked, my voice hoarse with desire.

She licked her lips, her eyes never leaving mine. "Oh, I love taking control. And I've got just the strap-on for the occasion." With that, she stood up, her robe falling open to reveal her voluptuous body. Her full, enhanced breasts strained against a black lace bra, and her curvy hips were accentuated by a matching g-string.

Justin's eyes widened as he took in the sight of Beth's stunning figure. I could almost see the wheels turning in his head, his fantasy becoming a reality.

Beth sashayed towards him, her hips swaying seductively. "Come here, Justin. Let's get you ready for the ride of your life."

She guided Justin to a nearby chair and instructed him to sit. With gentle yet firm touches, she undressed him, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. Justin's breath quickened as his shirt and pants were slowly removed, leaving him in just his boxers, which were already tented with desire.

Beth knelt before him, her hands gliding over his chest and abs. "You've got a gorgeous body, Justin. And I can't wait to see that beautiful cock of yours." With a swift motion, she slid his boxers down, releasing his erect shaft.

Justin's cock sprang free, thick and veiny, already glistening with pre-cum. Beth's eyes lit up with delight as she took it in her hands, stroking it gently. "Mmm, perfect. Just the right size for what we have in mind."

I watched, my own arousal building, as Beth leaned forward and took the tip of Justin's cock into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around him, and she sucked gently, her tongue swirling over the sensitive head. Justin moaned, his hands gripping the arms of the chair as Beth's talented mouth worked its magic.

After a few minutes of expert fellatio, Beth pulled away, leaving Justin's cock glistening with her saliva. "Now, it's time for the main event," she said, her voice laced with excitement.

She stood and untied her robe, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her naked body in all its glory. Her 34D breasts stood proudly, the nipples hardening in the cool air. Her curvy hips and round ass were a sight to behold, and I felt my cock throbbing in anticipation.

Beth retrieved a strap-on from a nearby drawer, a black harness with a sizable dildo attached. She fastened it around her waist, the dildo standing erect, ready for action.

Justin's eyes were glued to the strap-on, a mix of excitement and nervousness on his face. Beth noticed his reaction and smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Justin. I'll take good care of you."

She positioned Justin on the sofa, his legs spread wide, and then knelt behind him. With one hand, she guided the tip of the dildo to his tight hole, applying gentle pressure. Justin's breath hitched as he felt the intrusion, his body tensing momentarily before relaxing into the sensation.

"Relax, baby," Beth cooed, her voice soothing. "Let me in, and I'll show you a whole new world of pleasure."

Slowly, inch by inch, Beth slid the dildo into Justin's ass, her other hand reaching around to stroke his cock in time with her thrusts. Justin's body trembled as he experienced the unique sensation of being filled in a way he'd only ever dreamed of.

"Oh fuck, yes!" he cried out, his voice hoarse with desire. "That feels incredible, Beth!"

Beth picked up the pace, her hips moving in a steady rhythm as she fucked Justin with the strap-on. Her other hand continued to work his cock, stroking it in time with her thrusts, ensuring he received maximum pleasure.

I stood nearby, my own cock aching to be touched, as I watched this erotic display. The sight of Beth's curvy ass moving against Justin's muscular body was incredibly arousing. I couldn't resist any longer and began to stroke myself, my hand gliding up and down my shaft as I imagined what it would feel like to be in Justin's place.

Beth's breathing became more labored as she brought Justin closer to the edge. "You like that, don't you? My cock deep inside you," she panted, her voice thick with desire.

"Yes! Oh God, yes!" Justin cried out. "Keep fucking me, Beth! I'm gonna cum!"

Beth increased the speed of her thrusts, her hand moving furiously on Justin's cock. "Cum for me, baby. Let it all out," she encouraged.

With a loud groan, Justin's body tensed, and he shot his load all over his chest and stomach, his cum landing in thick, white streaks. Beth continued to fuck him through his orgasm, her own pleasure building as she watched him climax.

Finally, she slowed her movements, withdrawing the strap-on from Justin's spent body. She unfastened the harness and tossed it aside, then turned her attention to me. Her eyes smoldered with unspoken desire as she approached, her naked body glistening with sweat.

"Now it's your turn, producer," she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear. "Let me show you just how good it feels to be pegged by a Babestation babe."

I couldn't resist the invitation, and as Beth guided me to the sofa, I knew this was going to be an unforgettable experience.

Chapter 3

The studio lights blazed down on the set of Babestation, intensifying the heat that seemed to radiate from the bodies of Beth Bennett and Justin as they prepared for their live show. The theme for the night was role-play, a favorite among the viewers who tuned in to watch these erotic performances. As the audience logged in, eager for their weekly dose of sexual fantasy, little did they know that tonight's show would push boundaries and ignite a fire of desire unlike any other.

Beth, the charismatic Kiwi babe, stood tall, her 5'2" frame exuding confidence and sexuality. Her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, contrasting perfectly with her bright blue eyes. She wore a revealing outfit, a skimpy nurse's uniform that barely contained her curvy figure. The tight dress hugged her 34D breasts, the result of a tasteful enhancement, and emphasized her tiny waist and voluptuous hips, measuring a jaw-dropping 38 inches. Her skin, a golden hue from her New Zealand heritage, glowed under the lights, making her the epitome of a fantasy woman.

Justin, the cameraman turned performer, stood beside her, his muscular build a testament to his dedication to fitness. He was nervous, as usual, but the anticipation of what was to come had his green eyes sparkling with excitement. His shy demeanor seemed to melt away in Beth's presence, as if she held the key to unlocking his inner desires.

"Alright, you two, let's make this show one for the history books!" John, the producer, gave them a nod, signaling the start of the performance. Beth and Justin stepped into character, their energy shifting as they embraced the fantasy world they were about to create.

Beth began, her voice sultry and commanding, "Welcome, my dear patient. I'm Nurse Beth, and I'll be taking care of all your needs tonight. What seems to be the problem, Mr...?"

Justin played along, his voice shaky with feigned nervousness, "Uh, it's Justin, Nurse. I, um, I've been feeling... well, I guess I've been feeling a bit... pent up, lately."

Beth's eyes sparkled with mischief as she took a step closer to Justin, her hand grazing his muscular arm. "Oh, I see. And what kind of treatment would you like for this... condition, Justin?" She let her hand trail down his arm, sending shivers down his spine.

Justin's breath quickened, "I... I've heard you're an expert in... alternative therapies, Nurse Beth. I was hoping you could... help me explore some... new sensations."

Beth's smile widened, revealing her perfect white teeth. "Alternative therapies, hmm? Well, Nurse Beth is here to cater to all your desires. Let's get you on the examination table and see what we can do." She guided Justin to the nearby couch, her touch lingering on his body as she helped him lie down.

As Justin reclined, Beth's fingers deftly undid the buttons of her nurse's uniform, revealing a lacy black bra that struggled to contain her ample cleavage. She leaned over Justin, her breasts brushing against his chest as she whispered in his ear, "Now, Justin, I want you to relax and let Nurse Beth take control. I have just the treatment you need."

Justin's cock, already hard from the role-play, throbbed beneath his pants. Beth noticed his arousal and smiled to herself, knowing she had him exactly where she wanted. She straddled his legs, her hands roaming over his chest, teasingly close to his nipples but never quite touching.

"Nurse Beth is going to examine you now, Justin," she purred, her voice laced with desire. Her hands traveled lower, unbuckling his belt and sliding his pants down his muscular thighs. Justin's cock sprang free, standing erect and begging for attention.

Beth's eyes widened in feigned surprise, "Oh my, Justin, what have we here? Nurse Beth is going to have to take extra special care of this." She leaned down, her blonde hair cascading around Justin's hips as she took his throbbing member into her mouth. Her lips were warm and wet, and she sucked gently at first, teasing the tip of his cock with her tongue.

Justin moaned, his hands gripping the couch beneath him as he felt Beth's skilled mouth working its magic. She took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate his length as she bobbed her head up and down, her blonde locks swaying with the rhythm of her blowjob.

As Justin's moans grew louder, Beth pulled away, leaving his cock glistening with her saliva. "Not yet, Justin," she whispered, reading the desire in his eyes. "Nurse Beth has a special treatment for you." She reached for a bottle of lube from her nurse's bag, popping the cap with her thumb.

Squeezing a generous amount of lube onto her hands, Beth began to stroke Justin's cock, her fingers gliding up and down his length, spreading the slick substance evenly. "This might feel a little different, Justin, but trust me, it's all part of the treatment," she cooed, her eyes fixed on his.

Justin nodded, his breath coming in short gasps as he felt Beth's lubed hand encircle the base of his cock. With her other hand, she gently caressed his perineum, her touch light and teasing. "Just relax, Justin. Let Nurse Beth take you on a journey."

As Justin surrendered to her touch, Beth slowly eased one lubricated finger into his tight hole, her touch gentle and probing. Justin's body tensed, a mixture of pleasure and unfamiliar sensation coursing through him. "Relax, Justin," Beth whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "Just feel the pleasure."

She began to move her finger in and out, slowly stretching him, her thumb continuing to stroke his cock in a steady rhythm. Justin's body began to relax, and he let out a low groan as he felt waves of pleasure wash over him.

Beth added a second finger, her thumb increasing its pace on his sensitive glans. "That's it, Justin, let go and enjoy the ride," she encouraged, her voice a sultry purr. She worked her fingers in and out, her thumb swirling around the head of his cock, building his pleasure to a crescendo.

Justin's body arched off the couch, his hands clutching the cushions as he neared his climax. Beth's skilled fingers brought him to the brink, her thumb pressing against his sensitive sweet spot. "Cum for Nurse Beth, Justin," she commanded, her voice thick with desire.

With a shout of pleasure, Justin's body convulsed, his cock erupting in a hot stream of cum that shot upwards, painting his chest and abs in thick, white streaks. Beth's fingers continued their rhythmic dance, milking every last drop from his spent cock.

As Justin's breathing slowed, Beth leaned down, her blonde hair falling around them like a curtain. She kissed him gently, her lips tasting of his release. "There, there, Justin," she cooed, her hand stroking his cheek. "Nurse Beth has you feeling better now, doesn't she?"

Justin nodded, his eyes glazed with post-orgasmic bliss. "Oh yes, Nurse Beth. That was... incredible."

Beth smiled, her blue eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "Well, you're not the only one who enjoyed that, Justin. Now, let's get you cleaned up and ready for the next patient." She winked, knowing full well that their performance had just raised the bar for erotic role-play.

As they prepared for the next caller, the audience buzzed with excitement, their chat room filled with praise for the steamy display they had just witnessed. Beth and Justin had not only pushed their own boundaries but had also taken the viewers on a journey of erotic exploration, leaving them eager for more.

Little did they know, this was just the beginning of a night filled with uninhibited pleasure and unforgettable fantasies.

Chapter 4

The Babestation studios buzzed with excitement as rumors of a new producer circulated among the crew. I, Beth Bennett, couldn't help but feel a tingle of anticipation as I pictured the creative possibilities this new addition might bring. My curiosity was soon satisfied when a striking figure entered the makeup room, where I was getting ready for my next performance.

"Beth, darling, I've been looking for you," said a sultry voice, belonging to a woman who could easily be mistaken for one of our Babestation models. Her jet-black hair contrasted sharply with her porcelain skin, and her deep emerald eyes held an air of mystery. She wore a tailored black pantsuit, accentuating her tall, slender figure. "I'm Luna, the new producer. I believe we have a unique collaboration ahead of us."

I felt an instant connection to Luna, as if a spark of creativity had ignited between us. "A collaboration? I'm intrigued. What did you have in mind?"

Luna's lips curved into a mischievous smile. "I've heard about your talents, Beth. Your performances are legendary, and I believe you have the perfect blend of beauty and charisma to be the centerpiece of my latest erotic art installation."

My heart raced at the prospect. I had always considered myself an artist, using my body as a canvas to paint erotic fantasies for my audience. The idea of being part of an art installation was both thrilling and unexpected. "Tell me more," I urged, leaning forward, my blue eyes locked onto hers.

Luna stepped closer, her scent—a mix of sandalwood and musk—teasing my senses. "I create immersive experiences, sensual playgrounds where art and erotica merge. For this exhibition, I envision a space where viewers can explore their desires through various interactive installations. And at the heart of it all, I want you, Beth, as the living, breathing embodiment of fantasy."

I shivered at her words, my imagination running wild. "What would I have to do?"

"Everything and anything," Luna replied, her voice dripping with promise. "I want you to push boundaries, explore your limits, and captivate our audience with your uninhibited sexuality. It's an opportunity to indulge in your wildest fantasies and share them with the world."

My mind raced with possibilities. I had always been adventurous, embracing my sexuality and exploring various fetishes on Babestation. But this proposal offered a chance to take my performances to a whole new level.

"I'm in," I said, my voice steady despite the storm of excitement within me. "What's the plan?"

Luna's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "First, we'll need to discuss your boundaries and desires. No limits, no judgments. I want to create a safe space where you can explore your fantasies freely. And then, we'll design the exhibition around your unique talents and preferences."

I bit my lower lip, considering the prospect of sharing my deepest desires with this enigmatic woman. "I've always been open-minded, Luna. I love the thrill of exploring new experiences. Bondage, girl-on-girl action, boy-girl play... I'm up for it all. But I want to know more about you. What turns you on?"

Luna's gaze intensified, and she took a step closer, her breath warm on my neck. "I'm drawn to the power dynamics in sex. The thrill of submission and dominance. I love seeing a strong woman like you embrace her vulnerability, surrendering to pleasure. And I want to showcase that in my exhibition."

Her words sent a wave of heat through my body, and I felt my nipples harden beneath the silk robe I was wearing. I reached out and placed my hand on Luna's thigh, feeling the muscle beneath the fabric. "I think we're going to create something extraordinary together," I whispered.

Luna's hand covered mine, her touch electric. "Indeed, we will. But first, let's start with a private audition. I want to witness your talent firsthand, Beth. Show me what you can do, and we'll take it from there."

My pulse quickened as I realized this was no ordinary audition. Luna wanted a preview of the erotic art we would create together. I stood up, my robe falling open to reveal my naked body, the curves and swells of my breasts and hips beckoning.

"Where do you want me?" I asked, my voice husky with desire.

"Right here," Luna replied, guiding me to a nearby couch. "Lie back and let me see what you can do."

I positioned myself on the couch, my legs spread invitingly, my pussy already glistening with anticipation. I reached for a bottle of lube and drizzled a generous amount onto my fingers, then began to stroke my clit, my eyes locked onto Luna's.

As I touched myself, my mind wandered to the fantasies I would bring to life in Luna's exhibition. I imagined myself bound and exposed, at the mercy of her audience, their desires fueling my own. I pictured myself in a dark room, illuminated only by the glow of candles, my body a canvas for their eyes.

My fingers moved faster, my breathing growing ragged as I built towards my climax. I arched my back, my breasts thrusting upwards, the nipples taut and sensitive. Luna's eyes burned into mine, her desire palpable as she watched me bring myself to the edge of ecstasy.

"Now, Beth," she whispered, her voice thick with longing. "Show me what you've been holding back. Let me see the real you."

Her words were like a key unlocking a hidden part of my psyche. I closed my eyes and envisioned myself in a crowded room, the exhibition space, every eye on me. I imagined the weight of their desire, the heat of their stares, and my body responded with a primal need.

I reached for a vibrator, a sleek, curved toy, and slowly inserted it into my pussy, groaning at the sensation. I began to move the toy in and out, my hips undulating in rhythm with the growing pulse of my orgasm. My breath came in short gasps as I teased my clit with my free hand, building the pleasure to an unbearable pitch.

"Yes, Beth," Luna urged, her voice a seductive whisper. "Let go. Show me how you surrender to pleasure."

I cried out as the orgasm claimed me, my body shuddering with release. I bucked against the vibrator, my pussy clenching and unclenching around the toy, waves of pleasure rippling through me. Luna's eyes never left mine, and I knew she was imagining the scene we would create together.

As my climax subsided, I opened my eyes to find Luna watching me, her expression a mix of satisfaction and hunger. "That was incredible, Beth. I can't wait to see what we'll create together. You're going to be the star of my exhibition, the embodiment of erotic art."

I smiled, feeling empowered by Luna's words. "I'm ready to take this further. Let's create something unforgettable."

Luna leaned in and kissed me, her lips soft and insistent. The touch of her tongue sent a shockwave of desire through me, and I responded eagerly, our tongues dancing in a passionate embrace.

When we finally broke apart, I knew our collaboration would be a success. With Luna's creative vision and my uninhibited sexuality, we would push the boundaries of erotic art, creating an exhibition that would leave audiences breathless and forever change the way they perceived pleasure.

Chapter 5

The rumors were spreading like wildfire through the Babestation offices, and every babe within earshot was instantly intrigued. The new producer, Luna, had just started, and word on the street was that she possessed a remarkable asset—a massive, ten-inch cock. The thought of it made the women's mouths water, and their pussies throbbed in anticipation. Among the excited group, three stood out—the adventurous Kiwi, Beth Bennett; the stunning Amber; and the young, tattooed Megan Rox. Each of them craved to be the first to experience the new producer's legendary endowment.

Beth, always one to embrace new adventures, had a mischievous grin on her face. Her mind raced with ideas of how she would pleasure Luna and be pleasured in return. She imagined Luna's cock, thick and veiny, sliding between her full, pouting lips as she took it deep into her throat. With her eyes closed, she pictured herself riding it, her curvy body bouncing up and down, her 34D breasts jiggling wildly. She wanted to feel every inch of that cock stretching her pussy, filling her in ways no other lover ever had.

Amber, a confident and witty woman, couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the prospect of a new challenge. She had always been one to rise to the occasion, and this was no exception. Her mind wandered to past conquests, where she had left men breathless and begging for more. Now, she was eager to show Luna that she could handle anything, especially a cock of that size. She envisioned herself on her knees, her long hair cascading over her shoulders as she took Luna's cock in her mouth, her skilled tongue swirling around the head, teasing the sensitive underside.

Megan, the youngest of the trio, felt a mix of curiosity and determination. She had built a reputation for being down-to-earth and approachable, but now she wanted to prove that she was just as insatiable as her more experienced colleagues. She imagined the feeling of Luna's cock, heavy and warm, pressing against her soft, full lips. She pictured herself stroking it, feeling the ridges and veins under her fingertips, and then taking it into her mouth, sucking gently at first, and then with increasing fervor.

As the three women went about their day, they couldn't shake the thought of Luna's cock. Each of them felt a growing desire to be the one to claim the new producer's attention and pleasure. They exchanged subtle glances, each knowing the others' intentions, which only added to the mounting tension.

Later that day, Amber and Megan found themselves in the makeup room, preparing for their next show. The conversation inevitably turned to the new producer, and they shared their fantasies of what they'd do with that ten-inch wonder.

"I'd love to deepthroat it," Amber said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Show that producer that I can handle anything she throws at me."

Megan smiled, her green eyes gleaming with desire. "I'd want to feel it stretching my pussy, filling me up like never before. I'd ride it hard and fast, screaming with pleasure."

Their voices lowered as they spoke, their excitement building with each word. They were both aware of Beth's absence, knowing she was likely concocting her own plans to seduce Luna. The competition between them was unspoken but palpable.

"Well, I guess we'll just have to see who gets to her first," Amber said, applying a final touch of lipstick, her red lips glistening. "And when I do, I'll make sure it's an experience she'll never forget."

Megan nodded, her blonde hair falling across her face as she leaned closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I plan to do the same. Luna won't know what hit her when I'm done."

As they left the room, their paths crossed with Beth's. She gave them a knowing smile, her blue eyes twinkling with mischief. "Ladies, I have a feeling tonight's show is going to be something special. I can't wait to see who gets to play with our new friend's toy first."

The three women exchanged smoldering glances, each determined to be the one to experience the pleasure of Luna's cock.

The evening's show began, and the atmosphere was electric. The audience could sense the tension and excitement among the babes, adding to the allure of the performance. As the show progressed, each woman took turns teasing and tantalizing the viewers, their moves becoming increasingly provocative.

Beth, ever the exhibitionist, took center stage, her curvy body clad in a sheer negligee that barely concealed her nakedness. She moved with sensual grace, her hands trailing over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Her eyes locked on the camera, she whispered, "I wonder if our new producer is watching. I'd love to give her a private show, don't you think?"

With that, she slowly peeled off her negligee, revealing her stunning figure. Her hands moved down to her pussy, her fingers slipping between her folds as she began to pleasure herself. The viewers were captivated, their eyes glued to the screen as Beth brought herself to the edge of orgasm.

Amber, never one to be outdone, stepped into the spotlight. She wore a sleek, black corset that accentuated her slender waist and full breasts. With a sultry smile, she addressed the audience, her voice laced with promise. "I've heard rumors of a certain producer with a very special talent. I wonder if she's ready to put it to good use. Are you watching, Luna? Because I have a few ideas of my own."

She unlaced her corset, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her naked body. Her hands roamed over her skin, her fingers pinching her nipples, causing her to gasp softly. She then lowered herself onto a nearby chair, spreading her legs wide, and began to finger herself, her eyes closing in pleasure.

Megan, not to be outdone by her more experienced colleagues, stepped forward, her confidence growing with each step. She wore a short, sheer robe that hinted at the ink on her skin. With a bold smile, she addressed the audience. "I may be young, but I know how to handle myself. And I'd love to handle that ten-inch surprise. Are you ready, Luna? Because I am."

With a swift movement, she untied her robe, letting it fall open to reveal her naked body, adorned with intricate tattoos. She ran her hands over her curves, her fingers dipping between her thighs, teasing her pussy. Her eyes closed, and she began to stroke herself, her breath coming in short gasps.

The three women, each in their own way, were putting on a show of unbridled desire and passion. The viewers were enthralled, their comments and messages flooding the screens, urging the babes to continue.

As the show reached its climax, the women's fingers worked feverishly, bringing themselves to the brink of orgasm. The viewers held their breath, anticipating the release that was sure to come.

Beth, her body glistening with sweat, cried out as her fingers worked her clit, sending her over the edge. "Oh, Luna, if you're watching, I want you to know I'm ready for you. Every inch of me is waiting for your touch." Her body shook as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Amber, her breath coming in ragged gasps, followed suit. "I'm going to make you feel so good, Luna. I'll take every inch of you and show you just how deep my throat can go." Her fingers quickened their pace, and she arched her back, crying out in ecstasy.

Megan, her body trembling with desire, joined in the chorus of pleasure. "I want to feel you inside me, Luna. I want to ride you hard and make you beg for more. Come and get me, baby." Her fingers worked furiously, and she threw her head back, her tattooed body shuddering with orgasmic bliss.

The show ended, leaving the audience breathless and the three babes equally satisfied. But the question remained—which one of them would be the first to experience the new producer's legendary cock?

As the women retired to their dressing rooms, each had a satisfied smile on her face, knowing they had given it their all. The competition was fierce, but the anticipation of what was to come only added to the excitement.

Little did they know, Luna had been watching the entire time, a satisfied smirk on her face. The choice of who would be first was not an easy one, but she was determined to make it a decision none of them would ever forget.