1. A Different Kind of Love (Part One)


    Date: 5/1/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: LacedUp, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    the kinky stuff with me.” “No freaky stuff this time,” he says. “Have you ever done anything like this?” I shake my head. “It’s easy, just follow my lead. This is the kind of stuff they have me do all the time.” His eyes glisten a little bit. I nod. “That should be easy,” I say. “Would you like to see me naked before we do this?” Xavier’s gaze doesn’t meet my eyes when he asks. It's protocol, so nothing unexpected happens during filming. I nod my head. He slowly pulls his shirt over his head. His v-cut abs ripple and quiver when he does. My eyes immediately go to his chest, which is completely bare and smooth. He unbuttons his jeans and he slips them to the floor. He’s gone commando. I look at him; he’s completely waxed there too. My mouth drops open. He’s hung, like, really hung. I pull my eyes back up to his face and he nods. I’m next. I remove my robe and let it fall to my feet. I unhook my bra and I let that fall to the floor too. My panties drop next. He looks at me, up and down before we get dressed again in silence. Mr. Barns walks in a few minutes later. “I hope you two have had the chance to get to know each other,” He says without actually looking at either of us. “Keep in mind that this is supposed to be a love scene, so try to make it look as natural as possible. You’ll be in a completely open bedroom. There are cameras set up on little tracks and we will be moving them remotely from another room. You will be completely alone but there will be a speaker and ...
    somebody outside the door. Do either of you have any questions?” He doesn’t wait for a response. “There will be somebody to fetch you in five.” I move towards the bathroom but Xavier grabs my hand. “Don’t pee,” he says. “Excuse you,” I demand. “Unless you absolutely have to, don’t pee,” he says. “The fuller your bladder is, the more intense your orgasm will be. Trust me; I do this stuff all the time.” “I’m used to faking my orgasms,” I say. “I’ll make it believable.” “If I do this right, and you trust me, you won’t have to fake anything,” he whispers. He’s close to me now, his face inches from mine. I’m saved by a knock at the door. I break the gaze and immediately turn around, letting my robe drop at his feet. I hear a soft chuckle behind me as I open the door. What an ass. “Cameras on as soon as you guys close the door to the bedroom,” a lady dressed in black says. “Remember this is a love scene,” Xavier growls in my ear. I open the door and immediately get my “face” on. He follows me and shuts the door. As soon as the door closes we hear a click. Xavier takes my hand and leads me to the bed. I stop him before we get there. I gaze up into his eyes and bring his lips to mine. This is the first scene where I feel normal. He pulls me closer to him, his tongue exploring my mouth mercilessly. My breathing starts to quicken. My hands slide up his chest and then back down. I pull at the hem of his shirt and he slowly pulls it off. His hand reaches into my hair and he pulls my lips back ...
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