The lights were bright and the room felt cold. Her heart was beating into her throat now, her legs feeling heavy. She sat on the bed, legs folded neatly under her, looking at the camera on the tripod in front of the bed and trying not to feel awkward.
“I’m Claire, and I’m twenty,” she was saying, her face hot. Her hand fumbled with the hem of her skirt.
“I’m here today to make my first porn video,” she was continuing, following the camera man’s prompts.
The “male talent” was sitting in the corner off camera. His name was Matt, and thankfully he was actually nice. He had picked her up from the airport, and had spent the drive over just chatting, making sure she was sure she wanted to go through with it (“girls back out at the last second all the time, there’s really no pressure, Claire”), and preparing her for what to expect in the hotel room.
Right now she wished it was him holding the camera, but that wasn’t his job. The camera guy (Gary? Jerry?) was fine too, really more of a photography nerd than anything else. He was married, which made her more comfortable, and had assured her when she walked in the room that her flight back was already secured, and if she left now there would be no reprisal, etc. etc.
She was taking her top off now, feeling somehow more naked than she ever had in front of the camera in only her bra. It was pink and sparkly, and she suddenly felt silly for having chosen it. But Matt clearly liked it, and Gary (Jerry?) was asking her cup size–“B but I can wear a C”–and she felt a wave of relief when he asked her to take it off.
As she reached back to unclasp it, Matt reached into his sweatpants out of the corner of Claire’s eye, and she had to swallow hard to avoid giggling. With her bra off, she suddenly started to feel more bold. She stood up on her knees, presenting her chest to the camera and playing with her breasts. Matt grinned.
Still following Jerry’s instructions, she turned around away from the camera, bending over and sliding her skirt down to her knees. She felt Gary move the camera close to her butt, and gave it a little shake, feeling increasingly playful. She turned back toward the camera and saw that Matt had taken off his sweatpants now, and was massaging himself through his boxers. She couldn’t help but notice the size of his boner, but she tried to focus on looking sexy for the camera as she sat back and finished sliding her skirt off, leaving only her panties.
“You’re already wet,” she heard Jerry saying, and giggled. In the excitement of the moment she hadn’t noticed, but looking down sure enough–she had a wet spot. Matt was walking to the bed now, and she laid back. Gary moved off to the side, maneuvering so he could get a profile view of Matt standing in front of her.
Matt knelt in front of the bed and slid her panties off, spreading her legs gently. She looked up at the ceiling, breathing fast, feeling nervous again in front of the camera all of a sudden. Matt was kissing the inside of her thighs, one of his hands roaming up her tummy. She took his hand in hers, gently lacing her fingers into his.
She came fast and hard, caught off guard by the effect the excitement of the moment had on her. Matt was laughing, standing over Claire as she fanned herself with her hand.
“woooow,” she heard herself say, bursting into giggles. Gary stepped back as she sat up, giving her space, but she was ready to keep going.
Sitting forward, she pulled hungrily at Matt’s boxers, and he obliged, stepping up onto the bed and sliding them down.
He. Was. Huge.
“That’s going to kill me,” Claire heard herself saying, still full of giggles.
“We’ll go slow,” Matt was saying, smirking at the camera, gently pushing Claire back.
She settled her head on the pillow and watched as Matt climbed on top of her, straddling her chest. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his cock–it felt even bigger than it looked.
Matt didn’t even try to hide his satisfaction–and of course, Claire realized, he was probably playing it up for the camera too.
“Never seen anything like that before, huh?”
She shook her head.
“Nooo,” she cooed, trying to do her part to be sexy now, too. Inside, she was a ball of nerves that it wouldn’t fit.
Matt had shifted forward, and laid his dick across her face, giving the camera a good view, then shifted back.
Claire’s eyes met his, and they both laughed.
“Sorry,” she said, biting her lip.
“It’s a bit dumb,” Matt conceded, and they both laughed a bit. “But it’ll all get edited down.”
Claire laughed again.
“I guess it sells views,” she said, gently stroking him now, letting herself get used to the feeling.
“Sure does,” Matt said.
“Guys are pervs,” Claire said, bursting into giggles again.
“They sure are,” Matt said, smiling, and moving the tip of his dick to her mouth.
Suddenly quiet, Claire opened her mouth slightly, pushing her tongue forward. Matt accepted the invitation, rubbing the underside of his tip on her tongue. She could taste traces of precum now, and opened her mouth wider, squirming around a bit. As he pushed the head further into her mouth, she realized, yet again, just how big he really was. As his head finally popped all the way in, her mouth felt full, and she pulled her head back, panicking slightly.
Matt backed off, pulling his dick back and moving lower down on her body.
He reached up and stroked her hair, humping the space between her breasts now gently. She pushed her breasts together, feeling his dick sliding between them.
She arched her head down, sticking her tongue out so that the tip of his dick brushed it when he thrusted forward. Encouraged, she shifted up again, offering his dick to her, and she took it into her mouth again, more confidently this time. Pushing his dick as far as it would go into her mouth, he slowly pulled back, and climbed off her.
Taking her hand, he sat at the edge of the bed and pulled her around in front of him–she knelt on the floor.
She was suddenly aware of the light on the camera, as Jerry stepped forward to get a close up. Holding Matt’s cock at the base, she wrapped her lips around him and lowered her head down, going as far as she could until he hit the back of her throat. She gagged and pulled away.
“That’s good,” Matt was saying, as her eyes started to water.
She lowered her mouth down again, trying to force his dick further in, but just gagged again, harder this time.
Matt motioned for Jerry to step away.
“You okay?” he asked.
She wiped her mouth and nodded, feeling tears forming in her eyes.
He stroked her hair.
“We don’t have to do this scene,” he said gently.
“No I want to try,” Claire said, reassured.
“Okay,” Matt said, smiling. “Just relax your jaw, and try to hold your breath. I’ll hold your hair, but I promise I won’t press your head down. You’re driving this train.”
She nodded again, smiling, as Gary stepped back up to her. She felt Matt take up her hair, and held his cock at the base again. As she lowered her mouth this time, she kept her jaw relaxed. As he reached the back of her mouth she focused on relaxing, and felt his cock start to slide into her throat. She gagged again, and pulled back, thick drool dropping onto his dick.
“Just like that,” Matt was saying, as she stroked his cock with her hands, using her drool as lube as she caught her breath.
She lowered her head down again, taking more of him into her throat this time, fighting the urge to gag as he started to gently move his hips.
The next fifteen minutes were a blur, as Claire finally managed to totally deepthroat him, and at last he stopped her.
“So, Claire, now is when you need to decide if you want this to be BJ only, or if you want to also have sex?”
She paused for a second.
“BJ only is totally fine.”
“So remind me what positions we would do, again?”
“Well it’s your choice, we can start with you on your back and I would just put your ankles on my shoulders, or we can start with doggy if that’s more comfortable for you. A lot of girls like to start on top, either cowgirl or reverse.”
“If it hurts can I change my mind?”
“Even if it doesn’t hurt you can change your mind, Claire. This is your body, we’re just lucky enough to film it.”
Claire nodded and climbed onto the bed.
“Okay we can try with me on my back,” she said, laying back, her heart racing. She was sure he wouldn’t fit.
Matt was rubbing lube onto his dick now, and dropped a few drops onto Claire’s pussy.
“You’re plenty wet, but this helps with the size,” he said, starting to gently slide his head up and down her lips.
She nodded, trying to control her breathing.
Just his tip against her slit felt big, and she wiggled her hips a bit, trying to get comfortable. His head moved to her opening, and she felt him probe her slightly, just testing how tight she was–she gasped.
“You’re not a virgin, are you?” he teased.
She giggled and shook her head. That slight push had hurt, but she didn’t want to show it.
Matt moved his dick back to her opening and pushed again, slower and gentler this time. Claire gasped again, and tensed up. Matt pulled back.
“Just try to relax,” he said, running his hands gently over her body.
She nodded.
Even softer than before, Matt pushed in, just a fraction of an inch, then a bit further. The pain came on slower this time, and Claire felt her breathing slow. Her pussy started to relax around him, just a bit, and she at last could feel that he was starting to enter. Just half his head made it in before it started to hurt and she panicked.
“wait wait wait,” she gasped, pushing on hsi chest with her feet.
He pulled back.
Bending down, he kissed her clit, then gently licked her, softly inserting a finger into her opening. Softly sliding it in and out, he worked it around in circles until she loosened enough for a second finger to slide in, then a third. Feeling her pussy relax even more, she tapped his head.
He stood up, and moved his dick to her pussy once more. This time, his head slid in, and he pulled back out, rubbing his tip up and down her slit again, stimulating her clit. She started to buck her hips more, looking into his eyes.
He pushed back in, gently again, and steadily started to push into her. An inch or two, then a couple more, pulling out and pushing back in gently, letting her finish relaxing. At first it was purely overwhelming, but as he started to get toward his balls, it felt like he was starting to push into her stomach.
“Wait wait, stop,” she breathed, pushing on him again.
He pulled out.
“It’s too deep,” she panted, shaking her head.
“How about you get on top, you can control the depth.” She nodded, and he rolled onto his back.
She swung her leg over him, moving his dick to her opening, settling herself down gently, and reaching forward with one hand to steady herself on his chest. He moved his hands to her hips, looking up into her eyes. She let her own weight pull her down now, slowly relaxing her legs, feeling him slide in now, easier than before. She was less tight in this position, but he also reached deeper, and she caught herself just as it started to hurt.
“Oh, wow, haha,” she breathed, trying not to look uncomfortable. She slid back up, then back down, getting a bit further this time, and he moved her hips, guiding her into a slow rhythm, taking steadily deeper strokes, until at last she was sitting all the way down onto him.
“That is…” she started, barely able to breathe, “that feels amazing.”
Matt smirked again.
More than anything, it just felt overwhelming, but she knew what the camera wanted to hear, and she wasn’t here to not look sexy.
Matt started to move his hips under her, fucking her from underneath. As he started to speed up it got too much, and she lifted up a little.
“Sorry,” he said, slowing back down again. She burst out laughing.
“you’re proud!” she teased, playfully punching him.
Matt laughed again.
“I think we have the footage we need if you’re worn out.”
Grateful, Claire nodded and climbed off.
Matt climbed off the bed and pulled Claire with him, putting a pillow on the floor for her knees. She knelt in front of him, looking up at him, stroking his cock with her hand. Taking him into her mouth, she tasted herself. From this angle it was harder to deepthroat him, and she spat on his dick and just used her hands to stroke the exposed part of his shaft, bobbing her head steadily and making sure to twist her hands gently, really sucking with her mouth as she pulled back, before pressing her tongue to the underside of his head as she moved forward again.
At last he was ready to cum, and pushed her back gently. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth, closing her eyes.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/rhi4aq/college_girl_takes_big_dick_at_her_first_porn
That’s a beautiful, heart warming story, I love it!