Love Thoughts

Alexandra helped me get on the cast of her upcoming movie titled ‘I Am Always Right’. Little did I know, my role would be much more significant than expected and that she requires me to conform to her acting methods.

"It's totally fine my sweet man. What we do here is strictly professional and it doesn’t always become personal. It's perfectly natural for us to do this. But if you don't want to do it there are others who would at the drop of a hat."

“I mean... I want to do this, I guess I'm just a little nervous because of filming. I don't want to fuck things up.” I say as I'm on your lap, your breasts are still covered at this moment as you were waiting until the crew would set things up.

"We've rehearsed this a bunch of times sweetie. Just do as I told you. Focus on me entirely and no one else around us." After everything is set up the director yells action.

The scene was like a fast jump from something casual to this scene. So after the action was said, I got to your breasts, sucking on them as I looked in your eyes, while my hands were busy fondling them.

She lifts up her sweater before freezing, her underboob showing, tits still pressed against my arms. No bra. Pulling her sweater the rest of the way, her big round tits fall, bouncing back up slightly. I cover my mouth, acting like I’ve seen her big tits before which I've always seen.

"Mmm yes!" She moans. She grinds on you like the script says. "Just like that" she looks into your eyes and she is completely in love with you.

I was leaving sloppy trails on your skin, and at some places my saliva was running down your breast. I switched to your other tit with my mouth, as one of my hands was playing with your wet nipple, and the other one was gently squeezing and rubbing it. I wasn't saying a word, and the script didn't need it. I was just enjoying her at every moment, having her perfect body here and sexy voice turning into moans.

She reaches down and pulls out your cock and jerks it off. Like she tells you you focus on her as she sinks down on your cock.

My cock was fully hard, just from sitting on her lap, which is a little strange since I should've got used to being this close. As her hand was giving me nice strokes down there I instinctively bite her nipple, firmly but not too hard, which wasn't scripted.

Smiling, I dutifully abide, with her shaking her ass as she bends over. Panties were loosely on, fabric extremely thin, asking to be torn apart. She lays her chest on the desk, her boobs squeezed against it. Frantically, I turn my head to see what she’s decided to do.

She pulls her panties to the sides and lowers herself on your cock and bounces on you. She says in character.

I moan softly as you bounce on my cock, completely raw. I can't stop thinking about you, I don't give a fuck about the crew or cameras. I reply also in character, but I would doubt the fact that it's not coming from my heart as well.

She smiles and kisses you passionately while bouncing her ass on you. After a few moments she puts her hands on your chest and really starts riding you.

I gave into the kiss, wrestling with her tongue a little while my hands were playing with her breasts. When she pressed me down, getting into a stronger position I could just gently play with her tits. Her riding got so intense that I couldn't ever imagine she was capable of this.