Speaker 1: Hello, my lovelees, and welcome to my Erotic Whispers podcast.
Here you'll find stories that celebrate the sexual empowerment of
women with tales of gentle love, passionate embraces, and the
exploration of lust and also, of course, the raw animal
desire found when two or more people don't hold back
as they fuck each other. I wrote this week's story
after producing a listener's story called Completing the Portrait in
episode seven. Our two voiceover talents in that story our
boyfriend and girlfriend and me being me. My mind wondered
what it would be like if you put two strangers
in a studio to record an erotic scene, and that's
this week's story. I hope you love it. But what's
even better is that our anonymous boyfriend and girlfriend agreed
the voice the episode. I hope you too had a
fun time as you did an amazing job. Finally, please
note that this podcast is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 2: I don't know what I was thinking agreeing to voice
a duet erotica novel. Uh, it's been a total disaster.
I'm sitting here behind the mic, so it's too late
to quit. Plus my agent would kill me. But I'm
really regretting taking this job.
Speaker 3: I wasn't sure what to expect in doing an erotica
voiceover job, but it's been amazing. I'm so glad I
accepted the role. I'm going to send my agent flowers.
Speaker 2: I'm sitting here watching the director argue with the producer
over production time and costs. The producer clearly doesn't have
a huge budget. We're in a nice studio, but it's
one am. Why are we here at one am because
overnight studio time is much cheaper still each hour accounts,
and I'm watching the producer argue with the director over
wasting time with needless direction in the director, he's the
main reason I'm hating this whole production. First of all,
it was his idea to do live recording. It's a
fucking audiobook. Why do I even need to meet the
other voice actor, let alone do a live read. But
the director feels like having us sitting across from each
other will generate what did he call it? Very similitude. Look,
I'm a voice actor. I don't need a hot guy
across from me to moan louder or voice a woman
wanting to fuck the guy. And just to make this
even more of a cluster. Fuck. The guy is really
cute and sexy. He's so nice and so casually confident.
I have to stop myself from staring at his smile,
and he smiles like all the time. Ah, the argument's over.
Let's see how much more fucked up this can get.
Speaker 4: Okay, I know you're both going to hate this, but
I have reluctantly agreed to limit things to two takes
per scene.
Speaker 2: The producer nods his head from the door to the studio.
Speaker 3: That sucks, Max, I'll do my best to nail it.
On the first take.
Speaker 2: It's Zane, the other voice actor. He looks over at
me with a let's just get through this together smile,
I seek. I smile back at him, but honestly, I'm
not sure did I mention how cute he is anyway.
Another thing that is making this a disaster is that
the director wants us to rehearse the sex scenes first.
We hadn't even made it through the foreplay before the
producer went nuclear starting the previous fight.
Speaker 4: Okay, Claire, let's start with the climax. If we nailed this,
everything after will be easy.
Speaker 3: Netling. A climax does seem like something to strive for.
Speaker 2: I glance over and Zane is suppressing a laugh. Max, however,
is not amused.
Speaker 5: Just voice the climax, please.
Speaker 2: I can't help myself. Which part do you define as
the climax? Is it the fuck me harder or the
I'm coming or the moaning?
Speaker 3: Which do you think will be most climactic? Claire?
Speaker 2: Zain gives me a plateful look and I play along. Well,
it's like a three act play, don't you think so?
I think the moaning.
Speaker 4: Definitely, the moaning. Please, both of you just stick to
the script. I don't need you both directing. That's my job.
So yes, Claire, let's hear the moaning.
Speaker 2: Oh yes, oh oh that feels so good. Oh oh
oh fuck that was hot, Thankhusaine.
Speaker 4: Excuse me, but I don't like it. I want you
to do in ooh ooh ooh type of sound.
Speaker 2: Like a monkey. Zane barely holds in a laugh.
Speaker 4: No, like you're trying to hold in your orgasm. But
it's a passion that can't be restrained.
Speaker 2: Okay, an orgasm that can't be restrained. Got it?
Speaker 3: As great as the prehearsal is going, I am absolutely
loving the orgasm direction. First of all, Claire's fucking hot.
I was totally expecting one of those faces made for
audio women. But she walked in with this just tight
enough V neck T shirt and tight jeans, and holy shit,
is she pretty. I mean, she's the whole package. But
you know what's the hottest her voice. I swear I
had to adjust my pants when she read her first line. Anyway,
the idiot director doesn't know what he's doing. Claire gave
this amazing, orgasmic moan, and he wants some other thing. Look,
I have fucked enough women to know that they all
sound different, so I guess trying something else is fine.
But Claire just oozed coming with her take.
Speaker 2: Oh oh oh.
Speaker 3: Fuck man, even that sounded hot.
Speaker 4: No, Claire, you actually do sound like a monkey. Remember
restrained passion. I look at Claire with sympathy, and she
gives me this gritted teeth grin. I can already tell
where a team on this project. You go, girl, let
me hear you come.
Speaker 2: Oh oh be.
Speaker 4: No, no, no, that's too passive restrained passion.
Speaker 3: At that point, the producer comes in and he looks pissed.
Speaker 5: Max, Can I talk with you in the other room?
Speaker 2: So I look at Zayne who rus.
Speaker 3: I thought both takes were amazing.
Speaker 2: The funny thing is that I don't sound like either
of those when I come. I'm more of a long,
slow moner. As soon as I say the words, I
cover my mouth with my hand. I can't believe I
just told a stranger how I sound when I orgasm.
Jesus Christ, what am I doing?
Speaker 3: Nice? I'm more of a long, low rumble kind of guy,
like ooh ooh, yeah, yeah, I look at him.
Speaker 2: Did he just attempt to make me more comfortable by
oversharing himself? I respect for him as growing by the minute.
In fact, at this point, I feel downright affectionate towards
the guy, well, affectionate and other things. I'm looking forward
to hearing that He smirks and I realize what I
just said. I mean in the studio he smirks again
in the script. I mean at that point, I'm so
embarrassed I just shut up.
Speaker 3: I'm not sure if there are sparks between us, but
our banter feels so natural and care free that I'm
already fel uncomfortable with Claire, and in an environment of
recording an erotica Sssion Live that seems really important. All
I know is that she's charming and cute with all
her accidental double entendres, and I'm really enjoying being in
the studio with her.
Speaker 5: Zain, Claire, I'm sorry, but I've decided to part ways
with Max. Look, I don't want to demean your talent
or your work, but Max saw this as some great
piece of art, and it's fucking audio porn.
Speaker 3: I don't say anything, but neither does Claire.
Speaker 5: So do you think he can handle this without a director?
Speaker 3: Absolutely?
Speaker 2: Absolutely. Zain's an amazing talent. I cannoty tell. He's got
great instincts. His voice is so smooth. He's perfect for
this part.
Speaker 3: Thank you, Claire, But you're the real talent. Did you
hear her just now? She has this passionate range that's
so real. Honestly, I think a director would just get
in her way.
Speaker 5: Excellent. You have three days. I don't care if you
rehearse or not. Just have finished audio ready by Monday.
Speaker 3: He tosses the key, which I miss. It clatters to
the floor and Claire picks it up.
Speaker 2: Wait, we're alone.
Speaker 5: Yes, three days were nine to eight am. Don't forget
to lock the door when you leave.
Speaker 3: And without even saying goodbye. Producer Dave Leaves. I look
at Claire.
Speaker 2: We totally got this.
Speaker 3: She has this cute, confident, all business but with a
hint of fun smile on her face. Oh yeah, I
recover well enough. I think at least Zaye hasn't teased
me for implying I want to hear him come in
the studio, and Zayane has totally transformed a disaster of
a job into one that is well, I can't describe it.
It's fun, for sure, but as the night wear is on,
it's actually more than that. We decide to just do
the whole thing live without a rehearsal, and just do
alternate takes if we missed anything up. But also we
decided to do it in linear fashion from beginning to end.
I think that this will really help us vocally connect
with the relationship as it grows. We'll start all tentative
and awkward, and i they get to know each other,
we'll be more tuned into that change in tone.
Speaker 2: Oh yeah, that's a great idea. I pause, Not sure
I want to go down this road, but saying's such
a good guy that I feel it's okay. Plus you
and I will also be more comfortable with each other
by the time I get to the hot scenes.
Speaker 3: Can I ask you something?
Speaker 2: I'm worried Zain sounds serious? Is he going to get weird?
I hope he doesn't get all weird on me.
Speaker 3: Sure, I feel like doing this live has turned out
to be a good idea. I was totally rolling my
eyes when my agent said that I couldn't do the
role in my home studio and had to do it
live with Hugh. But I have to be honest. I
think we're totally vibing and it's going to make it
feel more real.
Speaker 2: Oh my gosh, I was thinking the same thing. I'm
not lying. As Max was giving his idiotic direction, I
was thinking that it was ruining but would have been
a really vibrant and dynamic session due to Zay and
I sitting across from each other. And if I'm honest,
it doesn't hurt that he's the kind of guy I'm
attracted to.
Speaker 3: I couldn't tell Claire that the reason I think Reviving
so well is because I think she's really hot, and
as the script gets us closer, I could easily make
that connection with her, which would make it sound exactly
like I said, more real, but not real, as in
I want to ask her out, although that possibility refuses
to leave my mind.
Speaker 2: I can't believe you cheated on me. What am I
to you? Just a convenient ornament for social occasions? Why
you go and fuck some hot chick, babe?
Speaker 3: I didn't cheat on you. Talk to my sister, she'll
explain it. We were not planning a surprise party.
Speaker 2: Oh I'm sure this surprise was you fucking her in
the back room.
Speaker 3: That's not true. Look, I can't tell you the surprise.
I promise i'd keep it a secret.
Speaker 2: Well that's mighty convenient, isn't it a mysterious surprise party
that requires you to spend all day with some mysterious slut.
Isn't something that you can explain because of a promise.
I'm done.
Speaker 3: Claire takes a deep breath.
Speaker 2: I think i'm done too. It's seven and I need
to get some sleep.
Speaker 3: Yeah, we're making good progress. Claire puts her headphones on
the studio board and walks around to me.
Speaker 2: I'm having a lot of fun. I love that there
really is a surprise party and it's for me. Hey,
spoilers spoilers. I sure, hope that doesn't mean you haven't
read the script.
Speaker 3: She winks at me. Ah, you read the script. I
guess that means you know what happens after the party.
I wink back at her.
Speaker 2: It's difficult falling asleep during the day when you're not
used to it. To make matters worse, when Zane winked
at me, I felt my knees go weak. His What
happens next was more miscommunication between the two characters, followed
by two very lengthy closing sex scenes with graphic detail.
I'll hold that wink. I slid my hand across my
chest and light the cross a nipple that wink The
tingling is the kindling that lights the fire. I picture
the final day, Zaine and I having finished all the
sex scenes, and the audio is turned in. Zaye makes
some joke about looking forward to a sequel, and as
my fantasies tend to do, reality goes out the window.
The sequel is Zaane between my legs, licking my pussy.
I lower my hand and start to stroke my clit
as I imagine him licking me. He looks up and
his face and smile are not just as cute. They're
hot as fuck. I stroke faster and Zane and I
are doing sixty nine. His cock is in my mouth
as I feel his tongue slide between my lips, probing
inside before he focuses on my clit. I stroke faster
and come hard, lightly moaning Zayin's name. I quickly fall asleep.
Speaker 3: Claire seems all business, so I don't really think anything
will happen, but that doesn't stop me from jerking off
to her when I get home. For some reason, my
mind wanders to the beach and I picture Claire in
a bikini. She's that's a whole package, gorgeous, with a
tight bod at nice curves. I slowly slid my hand
up and down my dick, and as I get hard,
I imagine her on a beach towel, on her hands
and knees. I'm behind her and she looks over her shoulder,
and that amazingly sexy voice of hers she says, fuck me, Zane.
I don't even slide down her bikini bottoms. I just
slide them to the side and start fucking her doggy style.
I picture her long, slow moaning as she comes with
me fucking her hard as imaginary Claire comes, I come
for real. After I clean up, I fall asleep, a
little sad that my little fantasy is just that a fantasy.
Speaker 2: The whole session is annoying me as Zay and I
just can't seem to get it together. Everything feels a
little off. It doesn't help that every line we have
is meant to annoy the other character, you know, Act
two complications and such.
Speaker 3: I think the word is pronounced ambiance.
Speaker 2: I look at him. I'm moving from annoyed to piste off.
It's pronounced ambience. Have you never heard of an ambient
temperature or ambient music? He looks conflicted, and I'm not
sure how to handle that. I had enough boyfriends that
were all too happy to flaunt their arrogance, especially when
I push back. Zay, however, looks thoughtful.
Speaker 3: I don't think I'm wrong, but it's possible there are
alternate pronunciations.
Speaker 2: He again looks thoughtful.
Speaker 3: Look, I just don't want to have you look bad
or anything, you know, just in case.
Speaker 2: He pauses, and the look on his face is so
sincere and so cute. I can't help it. Pull out
my phone, if for no other reason, that gently correct him.
I grab a pronunciation website and well, I'm sure you
know what I heard, fuck me.
Speaker 3: You know that's just a sign you're an intelligent person.
You've read the word before you ever heard it pronounced.
Speaker 2: I'm an idiot and I feel that way. I'm thinking
back to all the bickering from the session, and it
all feels so dumb, and if I'm honest, it's mostly
because of me.
Speaker 3: She says fuck me. She just blurts it out in
the normal, unscrewed way, but the way she says it,
just hearing the words fuck me coming out of her
mouth turns me on. But who am I kidding? She
said it because she's angry with herself, and there's no
reason for her to be. I listened to her the
whole day, and while it was challenging, I'd never worked
with someone so brilliant. She had good ideas, and she
was confident and yet nice about presenting them. She could
get kind of worked up if I pushed back, but
we always got to the perfect line. You know, it's
usually due to her, and for that reason, it bummed
me out. She was calling herself an idiot. I stand
up and walk around to stand next to her. I
think you're brilliant. You've been pushing me all day, and
I don't think I've ever sounded better. We don't need
a director with you here. You're the perfect combination of
incredibly romantic or sexy or angry delivery followed by this
amazing clinical assessment. Just think of this action is one
small contribution that I'm making without thinking. I lean forward
and give her a kind of side hug, and I
swear I don't know what is getting into me. But
I then lean forward and kiss her on top of
her head. I'm flustered now and rush back of my chair.
Speaker 2: His arm is around me in this friendly and yet
intimate way, and I'm immediately feeling this connection. We're artists, sure,
but it feels like more than that. And then he
kisses me on the top of my head, this gentle
kiss that makes me blow up inside. Was it a
brotherly kiss? Was it just a step of familiarity towards
something more? I don't know, and I'm full of complex emotions.
It doesn't help that he rushes back to his chair,
picks up the script and stares at it. I take
a deep breath and try to bring the tension back
to normalcy. Stayk you. I actually have been feeling like
we weren't vibing at all. Earlier. We kept sniping at
each other over the smallest line disagreements. At that he
looks up in his gorgeous mild just melts me. It's
so warm and inviting.
Speaker 3: I don't see it that way at all. You were
just finding the best path forward. Look, yesterday was easy.
Our characters were angry with each other, and now it's
all complicated. We need to find the emotional center of that.
Speaker 2: And then he stares right into my eyes.
Speaker 3: And I think we found it.
Speaker 2: He's right, of course, we're acting out a fairly obvious
conflict before sex novel, but we're also navigating that as actors.
But he's so fucking hot and he's so intent on
me that all my emotions are a mess. I want
to rush around and kiss his soft, gorgeous lips. I
want to feel him hug me again. I want to
live my fantasy from the night before.
Speaker 3: She stares at me and it's intensely erotic, and I
have to lwer my head or I'll say or do
something stupid. It's not fair to her. She's a professional,
and I'm some dude that is realizing that I'm incredibly
turned on by her, and not just her gorgeous body,
but her confidence and intelligence too. Fuck, I'm getting a
heart on because I can't help but think of my
fantasy and looking over her shoulder and smiling at me
as I'm fucking her. Those eyes and that intense look,
it lives in her. It's desire and passion and all
the things that I've come to admire about her. I
cough and cross my legs as I finally look over
at her. I think we should end the session with
the makeup scene. Then we'll have a lot of fucking
to do tomorrow. Did he just say that? He immediately
looks down and stares at his script. I mean, he's right,
we had saved all the sex scenes for the last night,
and we're going to do a lot of reading and
voice acting of fucking. But was it me or did
he say it with a tone of something more? I
didn't mean it that way.
Speaker 2: He says the words, and I'm suddenly completely devastated. I
want him to mean it that way. I want him
to shove me over the board and fuck me. I
want to kneel in front of him and suck him.
I don't think I've ever been this attracted to a man.
Speaker 3: Before your line starts with you know you meant it?
Speaker 2: Jesus, he was reading his next line, not saying it
to me. I take a quick drink of water and
look him in the eye, challenging him as I say
the words you know you meant it.
Speaker 3: I guess I did. So what's next?
Speaker 2: I don't know, but I need some time to think.
Speaker 3: Claire nails every line and we both yawn As we
get up to go, she drops her script and she
bends over to pick it up. She's right in front
of me, wearing tight jeans, bending over. Her ass is
so fucking hot that immediately am getting hard again. She
stands up and turns around, smiling, and to make matters worse,
her t shirt got disheveled and plunges lower, revealing the
top of her tits. Fuck, she's not even wearing a bra.
She walks forward and gives me a tight hug. I'm
awkward and sputtering, but I think I say goodbye and
have at least some semblance of professionalism.
Speaker 2: I hug Zaane and I swear I feel his cock
against my hip. Is he hard or is he just
that huge? Or am I imagining things? I mutter a goodbye,
and as the sun comes up, I get out my
biggest toy and fuck myself, imagining Zane's big cock pounding me.
As I'm laying back in bed, just taking him in.
Speaker 3: I fall asleep, but I'm full of nervous energy. It's
just a job. We're speaking lines written by some woman
in Ohio. Sure, I'll be seeing lines that I'd only
normally be saying to someone I was hooking up with,
but they're not my thoughts.
Speaker 2: The drive to the studio is frenetic. I somehow sleep
in with the sun going down and wake up late.
I grabble blouse and slide into my jeans while brushing
my teeth. I want to be early to the studio
to get into the right mindset, but the scramble only
makes me tense. Luckily, I'm there first and have time
to grab a coffee and stare at myself in the
bathroom mirror. Why am I nervous? This is just a job.
Sure it can get awkward in sex scenes, but no
one budgets for an intimacy coordinator in an audiobook. Hell,
no one makes the two voice actors do it live
in the studio alone, which reminds me why didn't Zane
and I just tell producer Dave do I let us
record in our home studios and have the editor compile
the audio. It's like it didn't even cross our minds.
I close one more button on my blouse. I never
wear a bran. Now I'm kicking myself. You can't help
but get a little aroused in a well written sex scene,
and now Zain is going to see my erec nipples
through the soft and thin cotton. At least I can
cover my cleavage better than with a V neck. I
button another button, which covers my skin but makes the
whole thing a little tight. Whatever. I walk into the
studio and the Zayin is messing with his microphone. His
back is to me, and I get a great view
of his amazing ass. His jeans are tight and his
ass is tight, and I'm staring when he turns around.
Speaker 3: I turn around and holy fuck, Claire looks so hot.
She's got this white cotton blouse on that it's buttoned up.
And as much as I love watching Claire's tits, jiggle
a bit as she laughed in her t shirt. This
is so much better as the blouse is a bit
tight and I can see just how fucking awesome they
are before I embarrass myself any further staring. She walks
over to her mic you ready, I can't wait. It's
the kind of thing you say when starting a job
with someone, but when the thing you're doing is sex scenes,
I fear it comes across as something more. Actually, I
kind of hope it does come across as something more.
The opening is a long drive up Mulholland Drive to
a view of the valley. We talk along the way,
dropping in little hints that bring up the heat and
build the tension. There are hands on thighs and lots
of romantic gazing. Everything's going great, but then we get
to the kiss at sunset, and things immediately go south.
Speaker 2: I'm telling you that sounds fake. I'm getting annoyed at
Zane as he has this amazing line where he says
rather breathlessly but full of a kind of sexy forcefulness
that he needs more than that. The thing is that
the sound he makes to start his line does not
sound like he's just breathlessly kissed someone.
Speaker 3: That's fully where you know that?
Speaker 2: Now I'm pissed. Fully work is when the sound designer
adds sound effects and ambient noise. Sure it can handle
a kiss, but it's not going to work for his
initial dialogue afterward, saying, look, I know sound design, the
transition from kiss sound effects to your dialogue isn't working.
Speaker 3: I guess we'll have to agree to disagree.
Speaker 2: Then he looks annoyed and things are really tense. I
could just let it go, but honestly, I'm quite proud
of the work we've done and I don't want to
see even one part sound horrible, especially for Zaye, who's
an amazing voice actor. Here listen, I walk over to
the recording console, back up the audio and hit play.
We never do that, as we're just supposed to keep
recording and then we clean it up afterwards for the
editor to work on. Zaane's voice comes over the speaker.
Do you hear? He doesn't say anything? Oh, for fuck's sake,
I press record and walk over to him. Here read
your line. He looks confused as I grab the back
of his head with my hand and pull him into
a kiss. Holy shit, his lips are so soft. The
kiss lasts much longer than it needs to, and before
I lose control and open my mouth, I pull back.
Zay looks stunned and really flustered. I'm worried I went
too far as he's just sitting there.
Speaker 3: Holy shit, I forgot to save my line.
Speaker 2: It looks at the mic and then me.
Speaker 3: I'm so sorry, but can we do that again? It
was the best fucking kiss. The second one is even
longer than the first one, and it's me who pulls back.
I so badly want to open my mouth and feel
her tongue on mine. But what would she say. She'd
probably storm out of the room about me taking advantage
of her on the job. So I say my line
as our lips part. Claire smiles and walks over to
the recording console. Wow. I whisper the words, so she
doesn't hear. She starts to replay the dialogue.
Speaker 2: See.
Speaker 3: She has a huge smile on her face. My line
comes out of the speakers, and she was absolutely right.
The phrasing of the line coming directly out of the
kiss is so much more realistic and intense. But them, wow,
fuck it recorded my comment. Claire smiles at me, She's
not embarrassed or angry. She seems more like amused. I'm
not sure and look down. I think we should move on.
Speaker 2: Sounds like a plan.
Speaker 3: She moves over to her seat.
Speaker 2: At this point, I'm desperate to work on the rest
of the scenes. I want to see Zane's mouth shape
the words and hear his passion. And in the back
of my mind, I keep thinking of his whisper after
we kissed. Wow, it was exactly what I was thinking.
He's an amazing kisser, and we didn't even use our tongues.
It was just our lips feeling soft and amazing. I
suppress a laugh. What did Max say He was looking
for restrained passion while he's definitely getting that, still to
remain professional.
Speaker 3: I don't think fully work will help with this either.
Speaker 2: Zay looks serious as he turns the page of the script.
Speaker 3: All of this blocking requires our voices to have some
kind of spatial element. I see now why doing this
live is really helpful.
Speaker 2: But this, He points to our two mics separated by
a flat tabletop. It's just going to make everything sound flat.
I agree. I think that kiss was a good example
of that. Zay looks at me and what is that
in his eyes? Agreement? No, it's more than that, is
it focus? No, it's more intense? Could it be desire?
Before I can get a handle on things, he stands up.
Speaker 3: Give me a few minutes.
Speaker 2: He leaves the room.
Speaker 3: I come back with an omni directional microphone.
Speaker 2: Oh good, idea.
Speaker 3: We both set it up in an empty mic. Stand
a bit further in the studio, next to the wall.
It's darker there. Should I grab a lamp. It will
be hard to read our scripts here. I have the
rest of the scenes memorized.
Speaker 5: Me too.
Speaker 3: Okay, this will work great? Then absolutely So we're holding
each other and talking. Then we separate, and then we
come back.
Speaker 2: Right, we come back for kissing, and then the whole
removal of close narration.
Speaker 3: The mic is set up, so I walk in front
of it. The mic is at mouth height with me standing,
but as it's omnidirectional, it will pick up everything. Claire
walks over and stands close to me.
Speaker 2: The positioning looks good.
Speaker 3: Maybe we should block this. I say the words, hoping
that by organizing everything and making it clinical, it will
be a little less awkward.
Speaker 2: He says the words and up getting wetter and wetter
with each sentence.
Speaker 3: So we kiss and run our hands up and down
our bodies. You're doing the narration, so I'll just hold
you while you're doing that. That way, when we hit dialogue,
we can be in the perfect position, right, So then
we French kiss and are holding each other. After the kissing,
I turn you around and push you against the car.
Speaker 2: Zay looks to his right.
Speaker 3: Oh, this will be perfect. I can push you against
the wall next to them. I like. Then I pull
down your pants and you're narrating about how I'm eating
you out from behind. Then I stand up and you
realize I've pulled my pants down, and then I fuck
you against the wall. Car. You know, the car and
the story. It's just a wall here.
Speaker 2: I don't know what to say. I want him to
do all those things to me.
Speaker 3: Oh uh, and I mean my character, not me. I'm
dying inside. I literally walk through this whole crazy hot
scenario of fucking clare against the studio wall and don't
refer to it being the characters. God, I hope she
doesn't think I'm a creep. Just as I'm in the
middle of explaining, she steps forward and puts her arms
around me.
Speaker 2: Let's do the French kissing into narration thing.
Speaker 3: I don't even wait. I lean forward and we kiss.
There isn't even a delay as we open our mouths
and I feel her tongue against mine. I close my
mouth and slightly suck her tongue before opening it again.
And we're kissing deeply. At least our hands are behaving
as we hold each other. Claire suddenly pulls back, and
her panting sounds so incredibly realistic.
Speaker 2: Fiona pulls back and stares at Jack.
Speaker 3: She's stared directly into my eyes.
Speaker 2: He looks hungry and full of desire. He grabs her
by the waist, twirls her around, and shoves her against
the car. I'm speaking the words, but I have no
idea what I'm saying. Zayne's eyes are full of hunger
and desire. I finish my narration and he grabs my
waist and twirls me around, pushing me up against the wall.
I press both my hands against the wall as I
feel Zaye's crotch pressed against my ass. She can feel
his cock against her ass, but then he pulls away.
She is tempted to turn to get on her knees
and beg when he reaches around, unbuttons her jeans and
pulls them down, panties and pants in one forceful motion.
There's an awkward silence as Zaye is pressed against me.
I can feel his hard cock through our pants. Can
tell he doesn't know what to do next. The scene
continues with him eating me out, and that would be
sound effects and folly work. But he's standing there and
his hands are on my hips, and his cock is
against my ass, and in the middle of his indecision,
I give up on any restraint. I can feel his
hard cock. We share the most amazing kiss. The sea
demands he eat me out. I desperately want him to
eat me out.
Speaker 1: Do it.
Speaker 3: In my entire life, I had not heard a more
erotic and amazing thing than Claire whispering do it. I
reach around and unbutton her pants and pulled him down.
There's no going back, and she's not stopping me. She's
inviting me. Her pants are around her ankles, and I
pull her panties down. Bend forward. It's a line from
the script, but I say it with every ounce of
passionate sincerity. She bends forward and I kiss the cleft
of her ass. I can literally feel her butt muscles
clenched as I leave a trail of kisses along her
crack for slipping my tongue into her pussy. She is sobbing,
wet and tastes so good. She spreads her legs further,
and I run my tongue as far up her pussy
as I can. I lick her lips and suck on
them gently. I slid my tongue in and out like
a soft dick. Oh fuck, that feels so good. Her
voice is breadth the and sexiest fuck.
Speaker 2: Without any warning, Jack stops and stands up. Before she
even knows what is happening. She feels his hard cock
against her ass.
Speaker 3: Are you sure?
Speaker 2: I look over my shoulder at him. I never wanted
a man more than at that moment. I want his cock,
his tongue on a fucking be fucked. Fiona looks over
her shoulder and into his eyes, her own face full
of lust and desire. Shut up and just fuck me.
He nearly shoves me forward, and as my hands are
pressed against the wall, I hear his pants drop to
the floor, and just like the script, Zane's cock is
against my ass. It's a rock, hard and all one.
Is it inside me? Fuck me Zane, Fuck me hard.
He stops. I wonder what is wrong, nearly laugh right
in the middle of everything, at my mistake. Fuck me, jack,
fuck me hard. I feel his hand holding his cock
as he slides it down that my pussy. He's so
fucking hard, and I'm so wet that he's immediately deep
inside me. His hands are tight on my hips as
he slides in and out. I'm bracing myself against the wall. Harder.
Fuck me like you mean it. You spend all this
time on mind games, Well, now show me you can
do more than that. Oh, fuck harder. I'm trying to
recite the script, but Zy's cock feels so good as
he's fucking me. All I want to do is just
focus on the feeling. Then he stops.
Speaker 3: Claire's pussy tastes so good and then feels so tight.
Everything about her is perfect. I want to just fuck
her until I come, But as much as we're both
getting into it, we are recording an audiobook. The next
scene is me pulling back and me commanding her to
give me a blowjob and then direct her on what
to do. Okay, then get on your knees. Claire slowly
turns around, and she looks ravenous. She immediately drops to
her knees with her back to the wall. Lick your
juices off me. Claire stares at my dick and then
licks the entire length up and down. She then stops
the head and flutters her tongue under it. It's driving
me crazy. I want to moan and tell her how
great it feels, and to tell her how amazing she is,
and how much I love the way she touches and
licks me, and how much her voice turns me on.
But this entire scene is supposed to be just me
telling her what to do. Lick my balls. Claire looks
up at me and gives me this amazing smile with
the hint of dimbles. She then takes my dick in
her left hand, lifts it up, and lowers her head
to lick my balls. God, it feels so good.
Speaker 2: I am totally getting off sucking Zane. Holy shit, does
he have the perfect cock. It isn't small, but it
isn't huge either. It's literally perfect for everything. I love
how it felt pounding my pussy, and I love how
it feels to lick and suck it. Fuck. I have
a line, Thank God for on the directional MIC's because
I didn't want to move away from Zaane's cock. I
look up toward the mic. Fuck my mouth, Jack, take
my head in your hands and just fuck my mouth.
I look up, and the desire in Zane's eyes make
me even hotter. He takes his cock in his hand,
shoves it in my mouth, and then grabs my head
with both his hands. It is so fucking hot how
much he loses control. He shoves his hips forward and back,
and I can feel his delicious cock pressing it against
my throat, and then against my lips, and then against
my throat.
Speaker 3: Oh yeah, well, well that feels so good. The next
part of the scene is my favorite. I pull away
from Claire and guide her to her feet. We kiss passionately,
and then we pull apart. Your turn. I lower my
self to my knees, lift Claire's leg and put it
on my shoulder, and then I bury my face in
her pussy. I start with my tongue deep inside her,
slotting it up and down between her lips.
Speaker 2: Oh fuck, yes, God, that feels so good.
Speaker 3: I slide my tongue up and flick it against her clit.
Speaker 2: Oh yes, don't stop that.
Speaker 1: Fuck.
Speaker 2: Yes.
Speaker 3: I lightly suck her clit and then I can feel
her whole body tense. I shoved two fingers into her
pussy and slide them in and out as I concentrate
my tongue on her clit. She's writhing under me as
I put all my attention on having her explode in
an orgasm under my tongue.
Speaker 2: Holy fucking shit. Zaane's tongue is magic. And then he
slips his fingers into me, and I know I'm going
to come fast. His tongue perfectly sliding up and down
on my clit and his fingers are spreading my pussy wide.
I can't stop it, and grab his hair with my
fists and pull his face closer. I need his tongue
to grind on. Ooh ooh oh.
Speaker 3: Yes, Claire totally loses control and it is the fucking
hottest thing. She's pulling my head into her pussy by
my hair. She's grinding on my tongue, and her whole
body is tensing as she's literally doing that slow orgasm
sound she said she makes. She lets go of my
hair and stumbles back against the wall. I stand up
as she continues from the script.
Speaker 2: That was amazing, Jack, but I can tell from your throbbing,
hard cock that you need what I just experienced, Siona.
Speaker 3: I'm going to fuck you so hard that you're going
to come again.
Speaker 2: Those are big words, Jack, I think you need to
back them up with your big cock.
Speaker 3: The script calls for Fiona to leap into Jack's arms
and he would then literally fuck her standing up with
her legs wrapped around his waist. That seemed more like
impractical author creativity. And I'm planning on just fucking Claire
against the wall again. But then she wiggles her leg
and I watch her kick her pants off.
Speaker 2: I can tell Zana is strong and I'm pretty petite,
so there is no way I'm not going to try this.
I had actually touched myself as I went over the
scene at home. I don't know what's so hot about it,
but the idea of wrapping my arms and legs around
Zaane and having him fuck me while I'm clinging to
him feels so incredibly hot. So I jump into his arms.
He stumbles back a bit, but quickly grabs my ass
in his hands and pulls me up. I can feel
his cock brushing against the bottom of my thigh. As
I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms
around his neck. I lean forward and just for him,
whisper in his ear. I love how you fuck me, Zane.
Speaker 3: The whisper spikes my passionate heat to max. I'm fucking
rock hard and I'm holding this hot babes ass in
my hands with her legs wrapped around me. I'm not
sure how this is going to work, but i want
nothing more for it to work. I lower her body slowly,
my dick sliding up along her thigh, and it's like
it was meant to be. She's so wet and I'm
so hard that I just slip inside hold on tight.
I lower her slowly until my dick is deep inside her.
Speaker 6: Oh wow, I love this. That feels so good. I
lift her with my arms. She's not that heavy, and
she helps with how she's clutching my neck and shoulders.
I slide nearly all the way out and then just
drop her on my dick again. Oh are you ready
for the ride of your life? I feel her fingernails
dig in my back and I lift her up and
lower her, swinging her up and down with my hands
on her ass. I've never felt anything like it. I'm
so incredibly deep inside her, and then I'm nearly out.
My legs help, but it's all strength and gravity, and
I'm not sure if I'm fucking her or she's fucking near,
or we're fucking each other.
Speaker 2: Oh Jesus, your cock feels so good. Don't stop.
Speaker 3: My orgasm is building fast. It's just too much friction
and the thrusting is so deep. I can't possibly pace
myself to stop it. Fuck. Oh yeah, I'm going to come.
Speaker 2: Please just try to hold it a little longer, a
bit longer.
Speaker 3: She's swinging up and down on my dick and I
do my best to hold it, and that only makes
it more intense. Fuck, I'm coming.
Speaker 2: I'm coming too. Don't stop fuck me, keep fucking me.
Speaker 3: Oh yes, you feel so good. Fuck I'm coming. Yes, yes, yes,
a fuck yes, oh yes.
Speaker 2: Oh oh oh.
Speaker 3: I drop her heart on my dick and my cum
shoots deep inside her. Her legs are clenched tight around
my hips as I feel her whole body throb. I
take a deep breath. She's breathing heavy and slowly unlocks
her legs. I'm still holding her ass and don't want
to let go. I want to feel my dick inside
her forever. She kisses me on the cheek and it's
my turn to whisper in her ear, just for her.
You are so amazing. I slowly let her down, and
my dick slides out.
Speaker 2: I don't think either of us remembers the roost to
this script, but that it's okay. The key scene is
done and we can patch it up later. I get
cleaned up in dressed and Zane does the same. You
realize we have two more chapters to do the happy ending.
I really love this novel. He looks at me with
something more than satisfied passion. Is that affection interest? I
know I want this to be more than just some
wild fuck in the studio. But that's always the challenging part,
isn't it. We jump to the happy ending, but still
needed to work through the first two acts. I'm really
looking forward to that.
Speaker 3: Claire and I have brunched the next day, and it's amazing.
Talk about voice acting, our lives, our pasts, our friends.
It's all just so comfortable and fun. We don't mention
what happened in the studio, but as we stand outside
the restaurant, we both passionately kiss, ignoring the fact that
we're surrounded by people. It just feels right.
Speaker 2: We really do go back to act one and take
it slow. We have lunches and dinners and walks on
the beach. Finally, we plan on a movie night with
hanging out at my place afterward. Both of us know
that it's going to end with us naked in bed.
It's that unspoken understanding when couples start to connect. They
just understand this date is going to be fun, but
the real fun will be one way fuck later. I'm worried, though.
We have a meeting with producer day at before a
date late in the afternoon. We did a lot of
editing and we both think it sounds great, But what
if it goes sideways and Dave hates it and night
will be kind of ruined. My concerns go away, However,
when I see Zane in the lobby, He's trussed casually
and looks confident and cute and handsome. I walk up
to him and we give each other a chaste business hug.
As he pulls away, he has a wicked smile on
his face.
Speaker 3: What I realized we missed something. When we did the
rough cut of the audio, we were so hot and
bothered reliving the scene that we just flat out missed it.
What do you mean, Well, I think we cut the
fuck me Jack and included the fuck me Zane in there.
Speaker 2: Oh my god, I had totally forgotten that. I'm mortified.
Will producer Dave have heard it? Did the editor just
think it was a slip and edit it out before
it went to the author and Dave? Or did he know?
Zane puts his arm around my shoulder.
Speaker 3: Look, I'm sure it'll be fine. I know the editor
and he didn't say anything. I'm sure he just edited
it out.
Speaker 2: I breathe a cighb relief, But.
Speaker 3: I'm probably going to get some looks the next time
I see him.
Speaker 2: I affectionately punch him in the arm and we make
our way up to the producer's office.
Speaker 3: Producer Dave literally, poor Champagne.
Speaker 5: Did you know that this author is the best selling
erotica author in the world, and that this was the
first book of a ten book series, and not only
that this was a trial run and if it didn't
go well, she was going to trash it and find
somebody else.
Speaker 2: No, I don't think us knew that.
Speaker 3: I shake my head.
Speaker 5: Well knowing all that, let me read you the note
the author sent me.
Speaker 3: Producer Dave pulls out his phone and reads off the screen.
Speaker 5: Dave, I'm beyond pleased. Erotica is so hard to get
right when you are mixing narrative and sex. I fully
expected strong voice actors, but I also knew that the
sex scenes would be somewhat clinical or dry. It's unavoidable usually,
but your voice talent are amazing. The passion and emotion
is so real. I hope this doesn't break any HR rules.
But I wrote the thing, and even I was getting
hot listening to them. It sounded like they were actually
having sex. They're both so talented. I would like to
sign for the full series of ten books, but only
if you can guarantee these voice actors. Producer Dave looks
at us, both, what do you think? I look at Claire.
She's smiling her cute smile with the slight dimples.
Speaker 2: I think we would absolutely love to voice all the
books together.
Speaker 1: Fuck yeah, thanks so much for listening to my podcast.
Speaker 2: I'm Roxy Callahan and
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