STRIPPER LOOKING FOR WAYS TO MAKE MORE MONEY – PT3 – BROOKE TRIES BEING A FLUFFER AT A PORN SHOOT

PART 3 – BROOKE TRIES BEING A ‘FLUFFER’ AT A PORN SHOOT

Part 1 & 2 Re-cap:

Brooke didn’t have many marketable skills, so she decided to try stripping. Since she enjoyed clubbing at night and shopping on weekends, she only worked week-days at the strip club… but, with a coke habit and expensive tastes, she needed to find a way to make more money. She started by working the stage and the lunch-time crowd at the strip club.

Then she heard about a ‘Casino Night’ event at the Knights of Columbus hall that paid for three strippers to provide entertainment and companionship to the partiers. It paid extremely well… and since several of the partiers got fucked or blown by the strippers, the girls got huge tips at the end of the night, too. Since one of the regular strippers couldn’t make it, Brooke’s friend invited her to take her place.

Unfortunately, ‘Casino Night’ only happens twice a year, so… Brooke was still looking for another way to make more money when she showed up for her shift at the strip club the following week.

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At the strip club the following Monday, Brooke gave a lunch-time customer a blowjob in one of the VIP rooms, got paid, then ordered a shot of whiskey at the bar to see if it actually helped get the taste out her mouth… like Rachel had suggested.

As the bartender handed her the whiskey, he said, “I overheard your conversation with Rachel last week… are you still looking for a way to make more money?”

Brooke sipped the nasty amber liquid and made a face, as she replied, “Yeah… you got any ideas?”

The bartender nodded and handed her a card, and said, “This is a friend of mine who directs porn movies. You might consider helping out at one of his shoots… they’re always looking for fluffers.”

Brooke finished drinking the glass of whisky, noting that it tasted like crap, but it actually did seem to get rid of the taste of cum in her mouth, then asked, “What the hell is a fluffer?”

The bartender chuckled and said, “It’s a girl who keeps the porn actors hard during down times and scene changes.” Then he laughed and added, “Porn wouldn’t be any fun if none of the guys had erections.”

Brooke giggled and nodded her agreement, as she looked at the card and wondered if it would actually be worth looking into.

Then she realized that she’d used up the last bump of coke she’d bought the previous week…. so she glanced at the card again… slipped it into her little clutch and said, “Thanks, Brian… I think I’ll give your friend a call and check it out.”

When Brooke got home that evening after her shift at the club, she found her landlord standing in the middle of her apartment… wanting a few minutes of her time before his wife got home from work.

Brooke threw her stuff onto the dinette table in the kitchen and swore at him, as she stomped into the living room and plopped onto the sofa, exclaiming, “Dammit, Frank… you can’t just let yourself into my fucking apartment… what if I’d brought someone home with me?”

He grinned sheepishly and said, “I know, Brooke, I know…. but I only have a few minutes, and I just wanted to see if I could get a quick blowjob before Vera gets home… what d’ya say?”

As he spoke, Frank hurriedly unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock… already semi-hard with anticipation… then went over to where Brooke was sitting on the couch and stood in front of her… his wobbling prick swaying back and forth between his legs, as he positioned himself between her knees.

Brooke frowned as she looked at the landlord’s swinging dick in front of her face…. she didn’t really like doing this, but she couldn’t ignore the amount of rent money it saved her every month.

So, with a sigh of resignation, she said, “OK, Frank… but next time you need to call… or at least knock to see if I’m home… fuck, have some respect…”, then she opened up and drew the tip of his nearly erect hard-on into her mouth.

She began bobbing her head back and forth…. pulling on his shaft with one hand, and fondling his dangling ball sack with the other…. as she sucked and stroked his boner in earnest.

The landlord liked to see Brooke’s boobs bounce around when she blew him, so he pulled her shirt up to her chin, then reached between them and slapped her heavy breasts… watching them bounce and jiggle, as they settled into a wobbly rhythm, in keeping with her bobbing head and pumping fist.

Fortunately for Brooke, Frank never lasted very long, and in no time he grabbed the back of Brooke’s head, and held it in place as he blasted a load of hot, slimy splooge against the back of her throat.

She swallowed his entire load, then continued jerking his shaft, as he spewed more gobs of cum onto her tongue, until his nutsack was finally empty.

He kept plowing his cock in and out of her mouth for another few seconds… enjoying the remnants of his lingering climax… then pulled his dick out and told Brooke to clean it off and put him away so he could get back to his apartment before his wife got home.

Brooke sucked and licked his cock clean…. squeezing out the last few drops of semen, and licking them off the tip of his penis…. before shoving it back inside his pants and pulling up his zipper.

She got up from the sofa and prompted her landlord toward the apartment door, then held it open and hurried him outside, saying, “For fuck sake, Frank… call next time… or knock to see if I’m home… none of this letting yourself in bullshit.”

With a shit-eating grin on his face, Frank nodded his head up and down, saying, “Yeah… I get it… OK… yep, I’ll do that… thanks, Brooke…. see you later this week.”

She locked the door after the landlord left, then shook her head and chuckled to herself, thinking, “Fuck…. I need to keep a bottle of whiskey in my apartment.”

Brooke heated up a TV dinner, then sat at her little dinette table in the kitchen, pulled out the card the bartender had given her, and dialed the number.

After a few rings, a guy named Jerry answered the phone.

As they talked, he told her he was the director of several porn movies that had been filmed locally, and he had another shoot scheduled for the following weekend.

Jerry sounded excited to hear from her, saying, “Yeah, Brian let me know you might be calling… he said you’re attractive, and have incredible tits, so this might work out pretty well.”

Brooke giggled, and said, “Well, it was nice of Brian to say that… and to pass along your number.”

Jerry sounded excited, as he added, “And your timing is perfect! I just had two fluffers quit, and I’m scrambling to find at least one replacement for this weekend.”

Sounding a little skeptical, Brooke said, “Really? Why did they quit?”

Jerry replied, “Well… Cybil moved out of town with her boyfriend, and Jeanette’s husband finally landed a job, so they didn’t need the money anymore.”

After chatting a bit more about the movie, the pay, and the location where it was being filmed, Jerry asked, “So… we’re shooting on Saturday… are you in?”

Brooke said, “Well, I like the pay…. a lot, actually…. OK… yeah… I’ll do it. When do I need to show up?”

Jerry gave her the address and told her to be there by 10:00 am… “That’s when everyone is ready to go.”

On Saturday morning, Brooke used GPS to find the location Jerry had given her, and was a bit surprised to see that it was a really big house on a well-manicured lot… with several bedrooms and a huge, plush living room, with tall ceilings throughout.

She didn’t know whose place it was, but it was gorgeous… and expensive as shit!

As soon as she arrived, she was shown into the huge master bedroom by someone who appeared to be someone’s assistant. Brooke’s head was on a swivel as she walked through the hallways of the beautiful mansion… peeking into some of the rooms and being awed by what she saw in each one.

In the bedroom, she saw several people she’d never seen before… and a bunch of cameras, lights, lighting poles, wires and cords filling about half the room and surrounding the big bed.

She looked around and noticed that there were two actors… both were already naked… and an actress… who was wearing a skimpy, sexy outfit that did nothing to hide her obvious assets.

There were only a few other people in the room, and some of their roles were kind of obvious… like the cameraman and the director. There were only one or two others, and she had no idea who they were, or what role they played.

Jerry came up to her, and said, “You must be Brooke… I’m Jerry… we talked on the phone.”

He gave her a quick hug, and said, “I’m glad you made it.”

Then he looked her up and down… his eyes landing on her big breasts and obvious nipple bumps… and said, “Yep… you’re gonna be perfect… go ahead and get undressed… we’re just about ready to get started.”

Brooke blushed slightly at his scrutiny, but actually kind of liked being checked out…