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Chapter 7. Lorena, Helmut, and Jane
 All three female models converged on Helmut, our handsome German stud model at Madame Lussec's Adriatic villa. It was a moment when I admired the courage and fortitude of one man in taking on three sex-starved young women. Actually, I held Dashka in reserve while I sicced Jane and Lorena on him. Frad the camera man and Tony the sound man hovered about with their equipment rolling and their expert eyes capturing every nuance that counted for the erotica cinema where this footage would be artfully aired next year.
Blonde Jane, the pale English woman, lay on her belly on the huge bed with her small butt in the air and her long legs scissored open as she dog-licked Helmut's nine-inch dick. Helmut, craggily handsome with long, ragged blond hair, blonde beard stubble, and slitty blue eyes, was a muscular hunk lying on his back. His bunched muscles were covered in skin almost as pale as that on Jane's sweet, round little ass. His hands, cupping Jane's buttocks, had competition from Lorena.
The other tongue running up his flag pole was that of Lorena, our Italian model from Florence.
While Jane managed to maintain her air of innocence and sunniness, and Dashka was a reserved, sultry red-head with piercing dark blue eyes, Lorena was the out-front, lusty sex machine who hungered equally for male and female ass. Her energy was in many ways the driver on this shoot, and welcome at that.
Lorena was 5-7 to Jane's 6-0, and more buxom than Jane. The two took turns running their pink tongues up Helmut's swollen bratwurst cock. Helmut was uncircumcised, so the women had fun using their teeth to peel back his foreskin and expose his throbbing purple glans. His glans was more sensitive because it spent most of its time in that wrinkled candy wrapper, so the girls generously coated in protective mucus that hung in strings from their probing, exploring tongues as their faces hungrily circled the head of his cock. Both Helmut and his schwanz thanked them silently for this. As the two women ravaged his manliness, Helmut propped himself up slightly on his palms to look down and watch—a common way for our models to enhance their mood and warm up while being sexed.
Jane had a longer and more slender torso than Lorena, with small, dangling tits with pink nipples. Lorena was fuller in the waist and thighs, with large, wrinkled prune-like nipples that stood out when she was aroused.
Lorena had much to be aroused about, since she was bisexual and craved both Helmut with his huge balls and cock, and Jane with her long pink body and curly golden cunt bush. No surprise then that Lorena, even while she mucused Helmut's dick up, also had one hand between Jane's ass crack with four fingers getting wet in Jane's pink hole. Jane was mostly straight, I think, except that she did plenty of girl-girl action in addition to much boy-girl. That's how Madame Lussec, the owner of Villa Venusia and of VEV Entertainment, calls the main combinations of how artsy, sophisticated fucking and sucking is categorized by VEV. Jane responded coolly at first to Lorena's insistent looks and touchy fingers, but we could see she was warming up to the idea. Lorena would reach around Helmut's erect, shiny-wet dick and kiss Jane—at first in little invitations and attacks, and then, as Jane began to warm up, Jane responded by offering tongue. Lorena almost forgot the groaning, aching Helmut's cock as she captured Jane's tongue by making an O-shape of her lips and sucking Jane's tongue in so Lorena's tongue could wrestle with Jane's tongue in the warm spit bath of Lorena's desiring mouth.
Very slowly and deliberately, Lorena pulled her hand from Jane's cunt to show Jane how wet and glistening her four fingers were from Jane's cunt juice. Jane blushed—not from shyness, but because she was hot and turned on. Lorena held out her wet hand for Jane to suck her own pussy nectar off—but then quickly withdrew the hand and offered it to Helmut instead. The German, like all of us, had been following the obvious infatuation of Lorena for Jane, and understood what was going on. He was as interested in Jane as Lorena. When Lorena rolled to one side and offered her hand to Helmut, he took it in both hands and licked Jane's cunt juice from it—slowly, enjoyably, one finger at a time. He also licked her palm, before Lorena took her hand away and slipped it back between Jane's pert little ass mounds.
Through all of this, the two technical people hovered around—camera man Frad (a dark-skinned, tall Jamaican minus the dreads) and sound man Tony (a hairy, swarthy Italian from New York City, of Calabrian ancestry in the south of the peninsula, just a few hundred miles from the northern shore of Africa).
I stayed throughout the shoot as director and location production manager, along with my pretty, sexy little production assistant Mina Palmerino, who sometimes got sucked into the action.
You wonder, who was the third model mentioned above?
Our third model was Dashka, a fascinatingly attractive young Croatian woman. Lipa is a small island in the Adriatic Sea off the Croatian mainland, and Dashka was our one local recruit for this shoot. Dashka is shorter than Lorena by another two inches, and a little fuller in stature, which makes Lorena and Dashka look about the same height.
Dashka, our local Croatian honey, has been hanging back in her lounge chair. Dashka reminds me of lush, remote, unexplored territory hidden in lavish dark-red hair that cascades down her back and shoulders. She has a quietly intense way of lowering her full forehead and staring with eyes as grayish-blue as the Croatia's snow-capped mountains. She is the silent, reserved one. She is like a loaded spring. You think she looks bored or half-asleep, and then she pops out of her seat ready to have sex. When Helmut's dick would not rise, earlier today, Dashka casually walked over, gave him a lusty, wet blow job, and that old crank rose up like a missile.
I was holding Dashka back until we had all the twosie footage we needed of Lorena-Helmut, Jane-Helmut, and Lorena-Helmut-Jane. I looked to me as if we'd have plenty of Lorena-Jane in the can as well. On every shoot, it's good to have one senior babe who knows the ropes and has the sexual drive to pull everyone else into her orbit, even if we're filming an erotica male star who can pull the water. Mme Lussec recruits a lot of tender, beautiful girls with strong sex drives and lots of curiosity, but most of them take a while to nudge across the threshhold. Also, if you're not an exhibitionist in some form, it's best not to get into this industry. The best case scenario is that you enjoy being watched, or you want to exhibit yourself having sex. The camera is the third partner; we tell the younger, less experienced women not to look beyond the camera or think of the thousands of male dogs who will be beating off while watching. Some women imagine it's their boyfriend, their husband, their girlfriend or some other person they want to please.
Our trio on the bed are warmed up by now. We're in one of the villa's four large upstairs bedroom suites, and it's about noon. Almost time for lunch. I send Mina down the road to the village (Lipa, like the island) to bring back wine, bottled water, dolmades, and other food. The budget is whatever she needs, without reservation, and Mina never disappoints.
While we wait, Lorena goes at it with Helmut and Jane.
I should mention that we've got two beautiful, brown-skinned, high-class Albanian school teachers that Mina brought from Lipa when she picked up Tony at the island's small airstrip this morning. These two are Lule and Edona, each with café-au-lait skin, long black hair, and sloe eyes in exotic faces. The two are on vacation from work in Tirana, capital of Albania, and have joined female sex tourists from around the world in Croatian beach towns. Lipa is a tiny island about twenty miles further out than most of Croatia's over 700 islands (of which less than ten percent are inhabited). Lipa is a serene, sunny spot away from it all. It has one town, and about 1,000 inhabitants, mostly living around that town on the other end of the island. Mme Lussec owns the Villa, part of a nearby beach, plus about ten acres of grounds and gardens, so we are really isolated here. When Mme Lussec arrives or departs during her month-long winter vacation from snowy northern Europe, she usually travels by sea-going helicopter from the medium-size Croatian city of Rijeka on the mainland. The two women Lule and Edona have formed a plan: they are determined to fuck the cameraman, Frad, and the sound man, Tony, over our two-hour lunch break.
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