"Cut!" The Director yelled. "That's a wrap! Good shit T.K!" T.K replied with a thank you nod and made his way to his trailer. It was the tenth day of filming in on the London sound stage. T.K finally did it. The lead hero in a Marvel movie. Filming at Pinewood studios. It just seemed like yesterday when doors were closed in his face, scolded by teachers in audition technique class or the dreaded 9 to 5 job to supplement his passion. Fuck it. We're here now.

He entered his trailer. Bigger than most modest apartments in New York City, It was laced with a 50 inch flat screen TV, PlayStation 5, Xbox Series X, 27 inch iMac, king size mattress, leather couch, leather recliner, mini kitchen, bathroom and a massage table. Fitted for a lead. He plopped down on the couch, threw his head back and let out a long satisfied exhale. The moment was interrupted by a knock.

"Come in." He replied.

In walked a petite young lady. Her face was familiar. She was a day player. She played the assistant in the danger room scene. Although familiar, T.K had a rule about women entering in his trailer unaccompanied, especially actresses. In an industry where a whisper of an accusation can ruin a person's career, you can't be too careful. Not to mention, an industry where people will do anything for advancement or attention.

"Hi Mr. Shore, my name is Karlie." She greeted. "I'm a big fan-" He immediately interrupted, not trusting where this was going.

"Thank you so much, but I was about to change so I can head out to see my girlfriend." That should ward her off he thought.

"Oh, of course, my apologies. I just wanted to tell you it was great watching you work."

"Thank you, I appreciate you."

"You remind of a young Denzel Washington."

"Wow, thanks. That's....a great compliment. If I could be %1 the actor he is, I'd be happy."

"Well I remember you saying in a video that actors are already better than their favorite actors, because they have something that they don't have which is them." He laughed.

"You're right. I did say that. You do your homework huh?"

"I do. So, according to yourself, you're already better." He laughed again.

"Don't let him hear you say that."

"Look at you, so bashful. Ok well it'll be our secret." She walks further in inviting herself. "Wow so this is what it is like to be a star."

"It's nothing, its cool." It's a long way from changing in to costume in a bathroom."

"I can't wait to get here."

"You will."

The charm of the actress made him forget his rule about space. He couldn't help but check out her frame as she surveyed the room. Long hair that looked so silky, small frame and nice shaped ass to match. T.K was an ass man and nothing turned him on more than a small package with a big ass.

Karlie had a nice walk to carry her gorgeous asset. She had him in her grasp.

"Look, I don't want to be to straight forward." As she made her way over to the couch. "I overheard you talking about a show you were writing. It sounds brilliant." T.K couldn't help but smirk. He knew where this was going.

"What? I saw that. I was just asking about it because it sounds brilliant."

"Yeah, I can't talk too much about it. We're still in the early stages." He was trying his best to dismiss, but his cock betrayed him. Her ass and walk got its attention. At quick glance, she saw his cock fighting to escape the pants.

"Oh that's too bad. I was really looking forward to hearing about it. You seem like you'd tell an interesting story."

"I'm alright. Learning as I go." She sat close to him, allowing him to smell the hypnotic aroma of her perfume. Her energy was also captivating, leaving him paralyzed.

"You're so bashful I love it." He laughed nervously.

"Yeah my girlfriend tells me I need to work on it."

"She's right. You need to take pride in your success." The attempt to deflect was useless.

"I mean -" She interrupted him with a deep kiss.

T.K was stunned by the kiss. Her soft tongue melted the tension in his body. He returned the energy. He then realized what was happening. He withdrew.

"Whoa, whoa. This isn't right -"

"Shut up" She interrupted and drew him in again. This time her lock on his mouth was more aggressive. He couldn't escape. She reached down and undid his pants, freeing his anxious thick cock.

"My, my. So big and Black." She complimented. I love Black cock." She positioned herself on the floor and pulled his pants down to his ankles. This ensured no escape. She grabbed the thick black member by the base, looked him in his eyes and took the blood engorged head in her mouth. She let out a satisfying moan. He threw his head back and closed his eyes. The warmth of her ambitious mouth was heaven. She began to swirl her tongue around the head with an expert like pattern that could rival a porn star. He covered his mouth to suppress his moan. She moaned in retuned. She then increased her pace. Saliva spilled out her mouth soaking his cock. Mess became louder.

Slop slop... Sluuuuuuurp...Suck suuuucck....Ppppffffft.

Karlie sucked T.K like he owed her money and this insane pleasure was his punishment.

"So..(Suck.)..The female lead (sluuurp)...that's me don't you think (suuuuck)?"

"W-w-well..I-I-I-I can s-s-s-s-send it to your ag-"

"(Sluuuuuuuuurp)..No..(suck)..I'm not auditioning...(pop)...mmmm she's me. Don't you agree?"

"Y-Y-Y-Yes"

T.K was dumb and crippled from the intense sucking. He saw a reflection in the black mirror of the TV. It was the back of her head bobbing up and down between is legs. It was his favorite view when getting head. He placed his hand on her head and she immediately slapped it away. She was in charge and to solidify the status, she plunged her face deep his crotch, taking his cock down her throat. The sudden increase in warmth caused him to explode, feeding her a two week build-up of warm and thick cum. The ambitious actress continued to suck the drained cock. She slowly brought her mouth up to the head and flicked her tongue, lashing at the underside. He began to spasm, letting out bitch like yelps at each lash. She popped the spent cock out of her mouth and giggled. She wiped the saliva from her mouth.

"So I'll leave my card here with my contact info. I look forward to reading the script." She stepped half way out of the trailer and turned back. "Make sure I get a good trailer, because if you play your cards right, this won't be a one-time thing." She left.

T.K collected himself. "What the fuck just happened?" He thought. He looked down at his cock. It was glistening from the thick coat of the actresses' saliva. He attempted to stand, but the aftershock from the intense sucking caused his knee to give out, causing him to collapse back on to the couch. He took a deep breath and thought out loud, "We found our Candace."
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