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When the Director Isn't Looking: Natasha's Craving for Alyosha's Forbidden Fruit

Chapter One: The Liquor and the Boy

Natasha, a precocious teenager with a head of fiery red curls, was hidden away in a secluded corner of the movie set, trying to steady her shaking hands as she applied her lipstick. She was dressed in a loose red dress with white trim, the fabric soft and cool against her skin. It was a daring outfit, one that revealed her shoulders and the small of her back, but Natasha was no stranger to being scantily clad. After all, she was an actress, and this was her first film.

As she was putting the final touches on her makeup, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Natasha turned to see Alyosha, an unattractive boy with a scruffy beard and a lopsided grin. He was her partner for the scene they were about to film, and he was carrying a bottle of strong liquor.

"Hey, Natasha," Alyosha said, holding up the bottle with a suggestive wink. "I thought you might need a little something to take the edge off."

Natasha raised an eyebrow, her green eyes flashing with amusement. "And what makes you think I'm nervous?" she asked, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Alyosha shrugged, his grin growing wider. "Just a hunch," he said. "Come on, live a little. You're only young once."

Natasha hesitated for a moment, then let out a sigh. "What the hell," she said, taking the bottle from him. "Why not?"

They settled into the corner, their bodies hidden from view by a thick curtain. Natasha took a tentative sip of the liquor, her nose wrinkling at the harsh taste. She had never drunk before, and the alcohol went straight to her head.

Alyosha watched with amusement as Natasha's cheeks grew flushed, her eyes growing brighter with every sip. He reached out, his hand brushing against the soft skin of her thigh. Natasha tensed, her body going rigid with shock. She had not expected Alyosha to be so forward, and she was not sure how to react.

But the alcohol had loosened her inhibitions, and she found herself unable to protest as Alyosha's hand slid higher up her dress. He was touching her intimately, his fingers exploring the most private parts of her body. Natasha was so confused and shocked that she simply sat there, her mind racing with a thousand different thoughts.

Alyosha took advantage of her confusion, his hands moving with a frantic urgency. He unbuttoned his trousers, his cock springing free. He bent Natasha, holding her by the hair, to his groin.

Natasha's eyes widened as she saw a boy's cock for the first time. She tried to say something, but her words were slurred and unintelligible. Alyosha did not give her a chance to speak, his hips moving quickly as he fucked her deep in her mouth.

Natasha tried to pull away, to spit it out, but Alyosha held her by the back of the head. Her tongue movements only excited him more, and he groaned with pleasure as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

He pushed her panties aside and entered her virgin pussy with his fingers, beginning to fuck her with his fingers. Natasha felt his cock moving in her mouth and reaching her throat, and his fingers fingering her pussy, she came to a pre-orgasmic state.

She began to suck clumsily, her mouth on his cock, and her pussy on his fingers. Overexcited by her actions, the boy began to cum profusely in her mouth.

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