Pick Your Bean

Natalie felt good. The movie she was executive producing was almost done filming. It may not win any prestigious awards, but it had enough starlet nudity that it would do well in the box office. Also, she was optimistic about the next project she was working on. It would actually be filming in the same location, immediately after this movie was done filming, so she had decided to keep her trailer here.

Natalie also felt good because her husband David had come to visit for the final week of production and was currently giving her a long overdue fucking.

"Hmmmm," she hummed deeply. "Yeah, baby, just like that."

David was perched over Natalie, fucking her in a prone bone position on her bed. Natalie had her laptop out and was reviewing some of the recent footage.

"See this is where the brunette started really blowing Jake," Natalie pointed at the screen. "You can actually see... hummmm... you can actually see hereeeee..." Natalie clicked to the B-camera. "... for just a second here, Jake shifts his body, and you can see her lips wrapped around his cock. God, I can't wait until all this gets color-graded. I might just get my friend to process all the alts and cut footage too, for our personal collection."

Having such a contained set freed up budget for multiple cameras, all high definition, and equipment to smoothly maneuver the cameras around the various spaces inside the abandoned coffee shop.

"SC acts like she's straight, but I don't know if I believe it," Natalie continued. "Her pretty little mouth was just made for licking a box. She seems hungry too, like she'd eat my pussy for three meals a day if I made it worth her while. I bet that she's scissoring somebody before she leaves here."

David throbbed at the mental image.

"And this one here... hmmmm... this is the bloooonde, Freya, that I was telling you about. Remember, she was in the Witcher? Look how well she took that thick, black cock, right into her tiny little pussy. I don't think she'd ever taken such a big cock before. Look at the unbridled ecstasy all over her face when she came."

"She does look pretty hot there," David agreed.

"I think she has a bit of a crush on me," Natalie informed her husband.

"Yeah, I'll bet she does," David said between grunts.

"Hmm, more than a crush. I think she wants me to dominate her," Natalie went on. She felt David react to that. "You like the idea of that? You want me to dominate this little blonde girl? You wanna watch as I tie her up, and fuck her with my strap-on? Should I do it in the same position you're fucking me now? Oh that's so good, baby. You wanna fuck her after me? Or do you wanna watch me ride her face until she makes me cum too? Yeah, I'll grind my pussy on her mouth until her chin turns as red as her ass cheeks where I'd been spanking her. And when I'm done with her, I'll make her kneel there patiently waiting for you to defile whatever part of her that you want with a load of cum. I'd think she's fucking love it too. She's shy and inexperienced, but I can tell there's something depraved lurking under the surface."

David had an impressive stamina when he wanted to, but his wife's dirty talk was bringing him quickly to orgasm (his third of the morning).

"You might get a chance to fuck her at the wrap party..." Natalie speculated. "But for now, keep fucking my ass! Harder, baby. Yeah just like, hmmm, just like that."

David pistoned his hard cock in and out of his wife's tight asshole, nailing her face first into her mattress. Natalie actually did bury her face in the mattress, but this did little to muffle the humming of her orgasm that seemed to reverberate out of her entire body. David followed soon after, depositing a load that was a little smaller than his first two, but still impressive. When he was done, he collapsed onto Natalie, and they lay there together, enjoying the skin-to-skin contact after their time apart.

When the euphoria of her orgasm had ebbed, Natalie turned her face to the side.

"Oh, you know who else is coming to the wrap party?" Natalie asked rhetorically. "Jake's girlfriend. And you'll never guess who she is!"

***

"It's the big day! Are you ready?" Sarah Catherine asked, in between bites of a large sandwich.

They were supposed to have filmed the climactic scene this morning, but it had been pushed to this afternoon. The weather forecast called for rain, and the DP insisted they get the exterior shots done before that. So, the crew had shifted gears quickly into using the drone to film the wide shots, including the title sequence where Freya Allan's character walked into Beantopia.

That rescheduling meant SC and Freya hadn't had time to talk this morning like they intended. Instead, they were having one last chat, right there in the dressing room (which was actually the coffee shop's bathroom and one of the sets for the movie too).

"I think so," Freya said carefully. She didn't want to show her true eagerness, out of a worry that it might freak out her co-star.

They had had several conversations like this over the last couple weeks. SC had passed along their director Emily Ratajkowski's advice about how best to prepare for an intimate scene, so the girls had been taking time to talk through it and reflect on how they wanted to play this scene. Freya smiled as she remembered the first time SC had visited her trailer, and how she had frantically hidden all her sex toys. They'd come a long way since then - now Freya only hid her more extreme toys, but didn't worry too much about a bottle of lube on the nightstand or a distinctive shape under her duvet.

"Just checking one last time: how far do you wanna take this scene?" SC asked. She was straight, but had made out with women in other productions, and was ready to go further today in her pursuit of sex symbol status.

Freya was nervous, but excited. She had been looking forward to this scene ever since she first read the script. In fact, she had spent every night since she had arrived, masturbating to thoughts of her costars and the sex scenes they were filming - especially this one today with SC. But again, she was worried about telling her co-star just how deeply she needed her petite body.

"Let's play it by ear," Freya finally answered. "Preserve the spontaneity. Build off each other's passion and the heat of the moment. Let's just see where that takes us."

"Ok, wild, I love it!" SC responded. "I saw how hard you made Jake cum the other day, so I'm expecting big things," she joked with a wink. "But seriously, if you don't want to go as far as I do, please stop me. Just say cut, as loudly or as quietly as you want, as long as I can hear it, and I'll stop. We'll have already gone further than they expected, so they can figure out how to use as much footage as we gave them. I mean, that's what good editing is for."

Freya expressed her appreciation for SC's care and her planning, but in her head, didn't think either would be necessary.

Both girls thought they'd be willing to go further than the other, but for different reasons.

Their alignment was punctuated by thunder overhead, like the banging of a gavel.

Natalie poked her head into the dressing room. "Hey girls, can we chat for a minute? I have an idea." Carrying the confidence of being the film's Executive Producer, Natalie entered the room without waiting for an answer.

Freya was once again starstruck by Ms. Dormer. Working with her on this set had been a dream come true, and she couldn't believe it was coming to an end soon. She fantasized about becoming Ms. Dormer's PA (Pleasure Assistant), traveling from production to production with her, waiting impatiently in Ms. Dormer's trailer (maybe tied up), anxious to be used however her mistress wanted. Freya was so overwhelmed by her lust that she couldn't meet Ms. Dormer's eyes. She looked away, and hoped that the object of her fantasies was looking away too - Freya would be so embarrassed if Ms. Dormer saw the arousal dripping down her legs, but then again, the thought of that shame turned Freya on too.

"As you can tell, the rain has started," Natalie was saying. "How would you feel about running out there for just a second before we start rolling? I talked to Emily about it, and she agreed that we could use the rain to our benefit. It'll be like the Notebook, or Crazy Stupid Love, or Breakfast at Tiffany's. It's a bit of a trope, but it works."

"So, just run out there for a second, get our costumes totally soaked, and then come in and film the scene like that?" SC looked at Freya, whose eyes began to betray the lust she had for being on display for Ms. Dormer like that and for seeing SC like that too. "Sure, I think we're up for that!" SC answered for both of them.

The two young actresses stood together just outside the door to the coffee shop. They just knew that rain was gonna be biting cold. SC took Freya's hand and held it with a light squeeze. Freya looked at SC and her smile turned up at the corners while her eyes softened. They took off running into the parking lot, getting drenched immediately. They held both hands together and swung each other in a circle, laughing up at the sky. Natalie was absolutely right about this creative choice. It may have been a trope, but it accomplished so much. It broke the ice between Freya and SC and got them ready to film this climactic scene. It also did a lot for their costumes. Their short skirts molded to their skin. Their white shirts turned translucent. Freya's nipples poked obscenely through her camisole and her shirt. SC was braless, so her nipples and even her areola were visible through the thin material. They didn't even have to use Emily's trick of having someone suck on her nipples right before the cameras started rolling. The water, the cold, and the excitement about what they were about to do had both girls' nipples putting forth their best showing.

They re-entered the coffee shop, dripping all over the set. The director, Emily Ratajkowski, had spent the last few minutes preparing the crew for the scene, so without much more delay, they dove right in.

SC's character Sophie sighed heavily behind the counter. "Rainy days like this are such a bummer." Their shift was coming to an end, but it seemed like the day had dragged on forever. There hadn't been a single customer in the store for the last couple hours.

Freya's character Felicity murmured her agreement, but was clearly distracted. She kept looking up at the door, only to find nobody there.

"Looking for anyone in particular?" Sophie asked with a knowing smirk.

"Well..." Felicity drew out. "Okay fine! I literally can't hold it in any longer. Jake and I had sex!"

Sophie squealed in excitement. "I knew it! We should've been gossiping about this all shift! How was it!?"

"Absolutely amazing," Felicity answered, dreamily. "His cock is the biggest I've ever had! The biggest I've ever seen!"

"I know, right?" Sophie agreed.

"We actually did it right here in the store! He came by toward the end of my shift, on a slow day like today, and we... Wait, what do you mean, you know?" Felicity asked, her tone turning guarded.

"I... well, I've sucked that huge cock," Sophie answered, nervously.

"WHAT!" Felicity exclaimed. "But I hooked up with him! When did you suck him off?"

"Well... maybe I shouldn't say. I feel like now I shouldn't say."

"Sophie, seriously," Felicity gave her a hard look.

"Well, the first time was here behind the counter." Sophie answered succinctly.

"First time??" Felicity continued to be shocked.

"After that, it became kind of a regular thing," Sophie explained. "He'd show up, kinda random times, sometimes morning, sometimes afternoon. If the store was empty, we'd sneak out to his car in the parking lot and... and I'd blow him."

"I can't believe you!" Felicity cried in exasperation.

Just at that moment, Jake entered the coffee shop, unaware of the danger he was approaching. Felicity wheeled around to face him with an accusatory finger.

"Jake, have you really been fucking both of us?" she asked.

"Well, no, Sophie and I haven't actually fucked yet," Jake tried in vain to explain.

"I can't believe you!" Felicity repeated. "Well, you have to choose. You can't keep having both of us."

Sophie didn't actually care that Jake was hooking up with both of them. However, she saw now how it was hurting her friend, and she couldn't keep being an accessory to that.

So, when Jake asked, "Do I really have to choose?"

Sophie answered simply but firmly, "Yes."

Felicity delivered the ultimatum. "Jake. Pick - your - bean."

Jake looked back and forth between the two girls. "Well, I'm sorry that it's come to this. I thought we were all having some fun. But if you're really making me pick, then I have to say..."

There was a camera zoomed in on each of their faces. The editing team would jump cut back and forth between them in anticipation of the climactic reveal.

"...I pick Evangelina," Jake finished.

Felicity's and Sophie's jaws dropped. Just then, the door to the manager's office opened, and Emily's character Evangelina stepped out into the main floor of the coffee shop.

"Hi Jake," Evangelina said. "Girls, I'm sure you've met my boyfriend - excuse me - my new fiance, Jake?"

"Fiance??" The two girls gasped in unison. Felicity reiterated, "Jake is your fiance?"

"Well, yes," Evangelina answered. "Why do you think he's been coming to this shop so often? Our coffee isn't that good." Evangelina seemed to ignore the shocked expressions on her employees' faces. "Babe, don't we have to leave now to get to the show on time?" She turned back to the girls. "Would you girls mind closing tonight? Actually, go ahead and close now. The place is dead anyway. I'll put up the closed sign and lock the door. If you two could just clean up and do your side work, feel free to leave early, as soon as you're finished. Just remember to lock the door after yourselves. Thaaaaanks!"

Sophie and Felicity stood, frozen in shock and stunned into silence, until their boss and her fiance left and the lock clicked.

Felicity hung her head. Sophie took a step closer and rubbed Felicity's back with one band. "Hey, fuck him, alright?"

Felicity looked up sharply with a small fire burning in her eyes. "Seems like you already did!" she accused.

"Ok, ok, poor choice of words," Sophie confessed. "What I meant is, forget him. You don't need him." Sophie leaned in and gave Felicity a kiss.

"Cut!" Emily called. "Something about this feels forced and out of place. Can we take it back to 'Seems like you already did'?"

The girls reset. Freya agreed that the scene felt incongruous, but her horny yearning was frustrated by the interruption.

Felicity looked up sharply with a small fire burning in her eyes. "Seems like you already did!" she accused.

"Sorry, poor choice of words," Sophie confessed. "What I meant is, forget him." Sophie leaned in and gave Felicity a kiss. Felicity reciprocated with surprising urgency. Sophie paused the kiss to say, "You don't need him."

"Cut!" Emily yelled again. "Something about this transition just isn't working. SC, you're the sexually experienced, sexually liberal, seductress. Freya, you're the more reserved, more virginal friend, who's finally succumbing to her desires. Can we take it back again?"

Felicity looked up sharply with a small fire burning in her eyes. "Seems like you already did!" she accused.

Sophie moved her hand from Felicity's shoulder to the back of her neck. She leaned in until their foreheads rested against each other. "What I meant is, forget him." Sophie turned her head and pressed her lips against Felicity's, softly at first. Felicity reciprocated with a growing need. Sophie paused the kiss to say, "You don't need him."

"Cut!" Emily yelled. Freya audibly groaned at the interruption. "Let's just - don't worry so much about the script. You know where we're going. Feel free to ad-lib in a way that feels more natural to get there. Action!"

Felicity looked up sharply with a small fire burning in her eyes. "Seems like you already did!" she accused.

Sophie moved her hand to the back of Felicity's neck. "I'm sorry, Felicity. I-"

Felicity grabbed Sophie's waist, pulled her close, and met her with a passionate kiss. Sophie returned the kiss earnestly, and the two young women made out heavily for a minute. While still kissing, Felicity walked Sophie backwards, one step at a time, until Sophie backed into the coffee counter. Without breaking their lip lock, Felicity started unbuttoning Sophie's shirt. With Felicity starting at the top, Sophie started at the bottom. When there was still one button left in the middle, Felicity gave up on fumbling and instead pushed Sophie's shirt off her shoulders and down around her waist. Felicity's hand found one of Sophie's exposed brown nipples and massaged the breast around it aggressively. Sophie gasped at the stimulation, but resumed making out with her co-star immediately. Sophie pulled Freya's uniform button-up over her more slender torso and broke their liplock to remove it altogether. Sophie growled in frustration when she saw Freya's tight tank top still covering her body. Rather than break their lip lock again, Sophie just pushed the tank top up around Freya's neck and let it hang there. She excitedly took Freya's puffy pink nipple into her mouth, while their hands continued to explore each other. It didn't take long for both women to slip their hands under each other's skirts and find each other's clits, swollen and anxious. Their bodies convulsed sporadically as they plunged their fingers deep into the other woman's pussy, each trying to keep up with the other as their ecstasy rose higher and higher together until they reached their first climax together.

SC had licked her first pussy (Emily's) just a couple weeks ago. Freya had never eaten a woman out before. Both were intoxicated by the experience.

Riding the adrenaline of her first orgasm with another woman, Freya (in character as Felicity) took a half step back, gripped SC's thighs, and lifted her slightly larger friend up onto the counter, laying her down there on her back. Freya then flipped SC's uniform skirt up and out of the way, pulled off her thong, and dove into another brand new experience.

Felicity's lack of experience was outpaced by her enthusiasm. Her tongue rooted around through every fold like she was trying to gather data for a 3D model. She rubbed her face against Sophie's pussy with reckless abandon. She suckled on Sophie's clit like she wanted to make it ejaculate. She alternated broad swipes up the length of Sophie's labia with rapid flicks on that little bundle of nerves. Felicity listened to the moans and groans that grew louder and louder, and adjusted her oral assault to target that fervid sound. Sophie's body stretched toward the ceiling, hindered only by her feet slipping off the end of the counter. No man had ever eaten her out as well as Sophie was now. Her body climbed toward that delectable peak until, with a scream that could be heard through every corner of the small coffee shop, she came on Felicity's tongue. Her appetite not quite satisfied, Felicity ate Sophie to two more orgasms before stopping to take a breath. Even then, Felicity only relented long enough to remove her own skirt and thong, climb up onto the counter with Sophie, and engage in her first girl-girl 69.

Emily, Natalie, and the rest of the crew watched in rapture, the cameras still rolling, but only because nobody had the presence of mind to turn them off.