The rain was falling down heavily, and it was getting dark as I reached the last house. I was pushing leaflets through the doors of houses and I looked forward to getting home. The work was easy, and it filled in the summer while I looked for something else to do. Jobs had been hard to find lately, as had everything else. Still living in the same town where I grew up was getting me down. All my friends from school were leaving and were getting married, or forging ahead in decent careers, but my life hadn’t really gone that well since graduation, and the only jobs I got were ones that challenged my patience rather than my brain.

I had no idea who lived in these houses, but they were large, well maintained properties, so I guessed that the people living there were well heeled. I pushed the last leaflet through, and went to leave, when the door was opened. A very tall figure opened it, wearing overalls and a thick large coat, and was wearing goggles. A Woman’s voice said: I was wondering, could you help me with something please?’

I went into the large house, and she was having trouble putting up a large flat pack bookcase. I held it together, while she did up the last screws, and fixed and polished it. The floor was covered in sheeting and sawdust. Oh, could I get you a drink or something? she asked. I declined the offer, and went to leave.

‘You know, when I saw you delivering those leaflets, the book-case was the last thing I wanted to be screwing she said, as she took of the goggles.

I stared in disbelief, for it was Julie Strain, the B-Movie actress. She looked at me, and said: Yes I am who you think I am, and I am here in England, for a holiday, but my husband couldn’t be here, and without him, I am feeling extremely horny’. She came forward, and shut the curtains and let the coat she wore fall slowly to the ground. Now, let’s get you out of those wet clothes she said as she forcefully tore away at the coat, and the shirt I wore. The coat and the shirt fell to the floor, and she started to lick my chest, and I felt my penis begin to grow in my trousers. This was the first time I had sex, and it felt good to me.

She backed away, and let the overalls she wore fall to the floor, and she stood there, naked in front of me, a wide smile playing across her lips. I think we’d better go to bed, now don’t you? and she picked away at my belt and trousers, and undid my shoes, until I was as naked as she was. Then she picked me up, and took me into the large master bedroom, where she laid me down on the large king size bed.

I looked up, and saw that the ceiling was mirrored, and a video camera was filming away, as Julie left the room, and returned moments later, and she beckoned me to go down the stairs with her again, as she took the video camera down with her on its tripod. She set it up in the lounge, pressed record, and came forward and kissed me hard and full on the lips, then she took my now engorged penis in her hand, and stroked it, as I felt myself increasingly more and more turned on. She bid me lay down on the floor, and she slowly straddled me, kissing me more and more urgently as she did so. Oh, God, I really need this she said, as I kissed her breasts, and licked away at her hardened nipples.

I felt myself grow harder and harder inher. This is your first time, isn’t it? She asked. Yes I answered. Good, I will teach you what you need to know, and I will go easy on you, at least for the first time’. She pushed me backward to the floor again, and indicated for me to grasp her buttocks. I kneaded her buttocks with my hands, as she gasped out in pleasure, and kissed me fully on the lips, her breasts and nipples swaying over my chest, as she let out the types of sighs and noises that I had heard in her films before.

She rolled me over until I was on top of her, and could look into her eyes, and then she began rubbing herself up and down me. As my thrusting gathered in strength and force, her cries became louder and louder, and then my orgasm was upon me, and hers was upon her, and slowly our breathing returned to normal.

She looked at me, and said 'Come on, we both need a shower now, don't you think' and she ran out into the garden, and turned on the outside lights. She ran inside, and bought the video camera with her, and beckoned for me to follow her, as the rain fell solidly from the sky. 'Don't worry' she laughed 'all of the neighbours are away on holiday for the next fortnight'. She lay down on the wet, mud flecked grass, and indicated that she wanted me to mount her again.

'This time, you will do all the hard work' I kissed her firmly on the lips, as I felt my now fully engorged penis sliding into her, she let out a sigh, and she rolled me over so I was on my back, and then she rolled us over into the mud at the side of the garden, and in the light, I could see our bodies covered in the thick mud, and glistening away as the hard rain continued to fall on us.

Her hair stuck to the side of her head, as once again I heard her breathing grow harder and harder, and all I could see where her, and the lights on the video camera. The mud now caked both of us, and made movements increasingly more and more difficult, but still she continued. Then she stopped, and quickly ran into the house again, taking the camera with her. I followed, and she was now in the lounge, in front of a big log fire, and the floor was once again covered in sheeting.

'Do you mind if we try something different now?' She asked. I noticed the room was heavily mirrored again, and I could see the reflections of both of us, wet, and covered in the mud from outside. I had never seen a woman look as sexy, and I had never felt hornier.

She asked me to lie on the floor, close to the fire, and I saw her come back moments later, carrying a very large lit candle. She was also wearing stilettos by this time, and bondage equipment. I felt a sharp pain, as she let a whip fall gently at my side. She bent over me, and let some of some hot wax fall slowly onto my chest. It stung for a few seconds but wasn't as painful as I had expected.

'Right, now I know you can handle this…' She indicated a chair that was directly underneath a chandelier. She put the candle on its side in the chandelier, and leaning over the chair, she indicated that she wanted me to take her from behind. I quickly mounted her again, and she began to sigh and groan with the pleasure, as she had done before. Then the wax started to drip from the candle, falling on her back, and her buttocks, depending on the thrusting.

Sometimes she pushed herself back, so that the wax fell on her shoulders, and sometimes it fell on me, making me increasingly more and more excited.

Once again, we reached orgasm at the same time. Julie asked me to sit down on the chair, and she quickly mounted me again, as I finished my ejaculation from the previous time. Then, no sooner had the pleasure dyed away than she was on me one more time. The wax was still falling, and we both leaned back, so that the wax did not land on our faces. It landed on our chests, and our backs and buttocks, and I could see that this turning Julie on more and more, and this time the orgasm was probably the most intense one we had ever experienced.

The candle burned down to its end, and Julie was still wearing her bondage equipment, and taking the camera with her, she quickly led me away again:

'This is where we take the very naughty boys' she laughed 'And you have been a very naughty boy, taking a ladies virtue three times in an hour, or maybe 9 or 10 times in a night' Then she quickly realised something 'I hope you have nowhere else to be tonight' she asked 'No Julie, you can do with me what you will' I replied. 'Good, now you are the only sex slave I have here'. She led me down to the cellar, and put a thick chain around my neck, and she placed my hands in some hand cuffs, that hung from the wall.

I had no idea what her plans for me were, but this question was answered quickly, as I felt the whip fall sharply across my buttocks, and across my back. I cried out in pain, but also in excitement, as Julie herself did, I turned around, and saw that her face was becoming increasingly flushed. Whipping me a few more times, she asked if we could change position. She quickly undid my chains, as I did them back around her neck and wrists. Taking the whip, I quickly let it fall across her large, fleshy buttocks, and down her flank and her back and legs. The whip was removing more and more of the caked in mud, and I could see the red marks that the whip was leaving on her. I realised that I must also carry some of the same marks as Julie.

'Take me now, big boy' she cried out, and I didn't need to be asked twice. Standing there, I inserted myself fully into Julie, kissing her fully on the lips. She cried out in pleasure, as my Orgasm over took me once more. This time, Julie was left unsatisfied, which saddened me a little. 'Three-four to you' she laughed. I felt myself withdrawing from her, unfinished. I saw my semen drop to the floor, 'No, don't waste it' Julie said, as she pushed my penis unto her large breasts. I felt ejaculation after ejaculation cover her firm, rounded breasts in thick white liquid. 'Now, I feel we both need a shower, don't you?'

She led me upstairs, taking the whip and the video camera with her. She led me into a large bathroom, which was once again mirrored on both sides. 'Wait here, I have an idea' she said. Returning moments later with a jar of honey ' I take it you like this, young man?' She asked. I replied that I did. ' Just something to even the score, hopefully'

She opened a door, and the shower was above a very large bath. She bent over, and placed the plug in the plug hole. Turning the shower on full, a powerful jet of water flowed out. She took my hand, and took me into the shower with her, all the while the video camera was filming. 'Now, let's just see if we can get this thing working again?' She said as she took my penis in her hand.

It quickly sprang into action. She bid me lie down in the bath. She straddled me as she had done down in the garden. All of the time, though she was getting cleaner. The water still flowed from the shower as her movements and groaning grew to a crescendo, and I exploded in a wave of energy, but this time at the right time.

'Oh, well now it is five-four to you' She clambered out of the shower, and moments later she returned with a chair, and the honey. I was still in the bath, dripping with the water, and my own and Julie's sweat. She undid the jar of the honey, and turning around to me, poured some of it down her buttocks. Lying on her front, in the bathroom, she looked over at me. 'Now, that you are probably nearly all shagged out, here is some energy food for you. The plate is my body'

I started to lick the honey from her buttocks, as she started to sigh out in pleasure. I licked the honey from her buttocks, she smiled at me, and turned over, pouring the honey onto her breasts, down her stomach, and unto her vagina.

I didn't need to be told what to do. I started at her breasts, and moved down her sides, and the flat of her stomach, and down to her vagina, as she cried out in pleasure, and I quickly evened the score.

'Five all' She said. 'Now I would like a bath, in all of that dirty water. We both quickly climbed into the water. Julie was on all fours, and I quickly mounted her again. Four or five thrusts were all it took to take us both high.

Julie collapsed in the bath,and looked up at me,smiling. 'I think that was six all, don't you?'

We both climed out of the bath, and took it in turns washing each other, intimately in the shower. It was eight all by the time we had climbed out.

We dried each other of, and quickly got dressed. Julie stopped the Video Camera. 'About four or five hours ago, you dropped a leaflet through my door' Julie said. 'Does it have your work address on it?' 'Yes it does' I replied. 'I don't even know your name' Julie said. 'It's Ben' I replied.

'O.K Ben, I will write to you at work' She said, as she smiled, and kissed me fully on the lips.

I said goodbye, and went home to sleep. Two weeks later, I was at the same address, but a young family lived there now. I was speaking to them, about the mess the previous tenant had left the house in. Apparently there was saw-dust in all of the rooms. Paint was missing from the walls in the cellar, and the bath was covered in dirt. There was also honey, or something similar on the walls, and the floor of the bathroom. There were also massive holes, and missing grass in the lawns.

About two weeks after this, a parcel arrived for me at work, which I opened at home it was sent from America. Inside, were two video's, one was blank, and the other one was a Hollywood movie called 'What the neighbours didn't see that virgin summer'.

Also in the parcel was a naked autographed picture of Julie. It said, 'To Ben, just something to remember me by, love always, Julie'.

I watched the blank video first, and it was what Julie had filmed of us in that afternoon. It followed me down the street first, so then I knew that she had set out to seduce me, and the bookcase was just a ruse to get me in the house.

Still, it looked even better than I remembered it being. The video had caught the detail remarkably well, and then I realised that a lot of the shots were from different angles, and often zoomed in and out.

Julie must have had someone else filming her, as well as the video camera that I saw.

At least it looked realistic, and quite well put together, and our love-making did look as athletic and as experimental as I thought it would.

The other video was a soft-core film, one of Julie's finest. But I looked, and realised that the flashback scenes in the film were the ones that Julie and I had had, but at least I got a credit in the film 'Stunt sex scenes - thanks to Ben for the action and the Inspiration.'

I have never told anyone about this, but the memories and the video especially remind me that there are some perks to most jobs.