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Back to Salome

Copyright© 2020 by Melanieatplay

Chapter 39

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 39 - A porn star quits the business to find love.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   Interracial   White Male   White Female   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Oral Sex   Big Breasts  

“Cut, excellent! Let’s move everything into the bedroom, guys,” Mr. Adams said.

I grabbed one of the towels and dried off while the crew moved all of the equipment into the master bedroom. It took a few minutes for them to get set up, and I sat on the edge of the bed until everyone was ready to begin shooting.

“Do you take Viagra for a shoot like this?” I asked Joey as he hung out near me, his cock still hard.

“I’m offended!” he joked, laughing. “It depends, though. But for today, no. I saw your Amateur Velour—”

“Allure,” I corrected.

“Yeah, whatever, I didn’t graduate, okay?” he laughed again. “Anyway, I saw you and thought, I ain’t gonna need no Viagra for this shoot! This is all me, baby. Well, all me, but all for you.”

That’s ... kind of sweet ... in a porn kind of way, I suppose?

“Okay, we’re ready for you, Madi,” Mr. Adams said. I slid back onto the bed and rested my back against the headboard. “Action.”

I opened my legs wide and ran a finger through my slit, parting the lips of my vagina. Just like the script called for, a little smile broke over my face, and I reached into the nightstand drawer, pulled out a large purple vibrator, and turned it on. A little moan escaped my lips when I ran the buzzing tip over my nipples until they were fully erect. Then I slowly moved the toy down the tight flesh of my stomach until it reached between my legs, and I let it gently rub my clit. Even though my character wasn’t supposed to know, I could see Joey at the entrance of the bedroom with his cock in his hand, stroking as he watched me. Even with the cameraman right up in my business and the sound guy staring at me and everyone else standing around, I was turned on. A lot.

I moved the vibrator lower until it parted my wet lips, and I worked a couple of inches of it into my pussy. With my free hand, I pinched and pulled both of my nipples while plunging the big toy deeper into my vagina. My pussy was really wet, and I could smell my arousal. I moaned just a bit louder as the vibrator descended deep into my body over and over. It felt so hedonistic, playing with myself like this in front of so many people. I was actually starting to get close to an orgasm when Joey walked into the room and stood in front of the bed.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” I screeched, making a very feeble attempt to cover myself. “Get the hell out of my room.”

“I ... I ... just had to watch you,” he stammered.

“You better get out of my room, Johnny, you fuckin’ pervert, or—”

“Keep rolling!” interjected Mr. Adams. He gave me a look, not an angry look, but almost. “Madi. His name is Joey.”

“Yes, I know that.” Why is he telling me this?

“You called him Johnny.”

I smacked my own forehead. “Oh, fuck, I’m so sorry! Joey, I’m—”

“It’s okay Madi. We’ve got lots of cameras so we can cut between the two of you. Start again with, ‘You better get out of my room.’ You good? Take a deep breath. Start when you’re ready.”

Joey smiled and winked at me. “It’s fine, babe. You got this.”

I took a deep breath and started again. “You better get out of my room, Joey, you fuckin’ pervert, or I’m going to tell my Mom when she gets home.”

“Please, don’t tell her, I ... I ... just can’t stay away from you anymore.”

Slowly, my eyes traveled lower to between his legs, and I watched him continue to stroke his big cock. “You’re ... you know ... hung kinda nice,” I said wantonly.

“You think so? Our parents won’t be home for hours, we have plenty of time. I know you want me as badly as I want you,” he said huskily.

“We ... shouldn’t be doing this.” Oh, shit, I went off-script. Please go with it, Joey!

Without missing a beat, he picked up on my flub. “I know, I know it’s wrong. But I can’t help how you make me feel.”

I paused, running my forefinger over my lips and pretending to look like I was thinking about it. Again off-script, but I hoped it would be okay.

“And you won’t say anything to them or anyone else, right?” Back on track now.

“Of course, I won’t. This will be just between us.”

I set the vibrator on the nightstand and opened my legs obscenely wide. “Come over here, then.”

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