Forbidden

ALLISON

You know those kids that have loving parents, parents that constantly question where they are and what they are doing? Mine aren’t like that. My mom is a gold-digging whore who trapped my dad by getting knocked up when they were still teenagers.

She wasn’t stupid; she knew he was already insanely rich at the tender age of eighteen, so she latched on. Even now, she doesn’t bother trying to hide the fact that she can’t stand me.

Dad wasn’t completely stupid either. He married her, but he also made her sign an iron-clad prenup. If she’s caught cheating, she gets nothing, not even the clothes on her back. But at least Dad likes me. He may not be as involved as most parents, and he has to travel a lot for work, but he at least talks to me.

I guess that explains how neither of them noticed that I’ve already been in three porn films. Living in the San Fernando Valley has its perks. Well, that and being in the right place at the right time with a smoking-hot body.

I’m not trying to sound like a stuck-up snob. I’m just being honest. I’m five-foot-two and 110 pounds, with DD tits and long blonde hair. People tend to stare, not that I mind. It’s something I’ve gotten used to—that and the number of guys that hit on me.

I was at the mall buying a bikini when the lady next to me said, “You should get that one. It’ll show off your tits better.”

It was a black string bikini and barely covered me, but I bought it anyway.

The woman—Ginger—and I chatted, and she gave me her card. She wasn’t that much older than me and seemed pretty cool. We have our own pool, of course, but Ginger told me I could come by and use hers anytime I wanted.

That white business card with her name and Willow Entertainment in bold spoke to me. I was curious. Plus, sometimes a change of scenery is good, so why not?

Imagine my shock when I ring her bell and am greeted by a naked man. “You must be the girl Ginger was telling me about.”

“That would be me.” God, he’s good-looking—not as hot as Liam, but still.

He opens the door wider for me. “How old are you?”

“How old do you want me to be?” I’m not naive. I’ve had a fuck buddy for a year.

“Well, if you want to make some money and have fun, I’d suggest you be eighteen.”

“Then I am.”

“Great.” He ushers me into the house just as Ginger is coming down the stairs wearing just a thin robe.

“Allison, glad you came. I see you’ve met Memphis.”

I nod.

She looks at him. “Was I right?”

“You were. We were just getting started.”

Ginger nods and sits on the couch. “I hope I’m safe in assuming you’re not a virgin?”

I look from her to Memphis. “No, I’m not.”

“Good,” Memphis says. “Get on your knees.” I’ve got nothing better going on today, so I do. It doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what’s going on—just a little white business card.

“Open your mouth and relax your throat.”

Memphis is bigger than Ryan.

“Fuck, you’re good at this,” Memphis compliments me. “I love tongue studs.”

Yes, my tongue is pierced.

He pulls back a little when I gag. “Swallow it,” he instructs and pushes the rest of the way in.

I can feel Ginger doing something with my hair. It feels like she’s putting a wig on me.

She takes my hand and guides it where she wants me. “Feel this?”

I can only nod.

“If you push on it, he’ll cum like that.” She snaps her fingers.

“Don’t do it yet,” Memphis says as he pulls out. “Go and sit with your feet in the water. I’m going to record us. Act natural.”

I take off my sundress, and Ginger whistles. “I was right. You look amazing in that. Tasty, actually.”

“Oh, I plan to taste her.” Memphis winks at me.

Ginger walks me out to the pool and tells me where to sit. She gives me a brief rundown of what will happen while Memphis sets up a camera.

Once everything is ready, Memphis counts down from three with his fingers and walks out to where I am. “What are you doing, baby?”

“Just trying to get a tan.” He told me to act natural.

He walks next to me and turns my head, making me look straight at his dick, and I instinctively run my tongue down his shaft and suck on his balls.

“Don’t tease me.”

Remembering what they both told me, I take all of him in without gagging.

“That’s it, baby girl. I’ve got a nice present waiting for you,” he says, thrusting harshly.

Ginger nods at me, and I press the spot she told me about.

“Aww fuck.” He throws his head back as he empties himself down my throat. When he’s done, he looks down at me. “You all right to keep going?”

“Yeah.”

He jumps into the pool in front of me and unties my top, allowing it to fall, and squeezes my tits. “Just relax.”

I moan out as he kisses his way down my neck, giving each tit ample attention until my nipples are red and hard.

He lays me back, pulls my bottoms off, and spreads my lower lips.

“Oh God. Don’t stop, Daddy!”

He fingers me. “Daddy wants to put his dick in this sweet pussy of yours.”

“Please, Daddy!”

“Tell Daddy what you want, baby girl.”

“I want you to fuck me. I want it hard, Daddy. Please.”

“Does my baby girl like it hard?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“God, you’re perfect. I was only going to do the basics, but I can’t wait to fuck you.”

Ginger is sitting on a lounge chair with three fingers buried in her pussy. I’ve never really been into girls, but I can’t seem to look away. It’s hot.

“You like watching her, baby girl?”

“I do.”

“Would you like to play with her someday?”

“I think I would.”

Memphis smiles. “You’re going to do great.”