This happened earlier today and I’m still processing.
I am in college right now to eventually get my Bachelor’s in Film Studies. Before you say it, I already know it’s almost impossible to make it as a director but I’m shooting for the stars.
I am currently taking a class called “Film Techniques” and we’re going over creative angles that feel intimate to the audience. We were assigned groups and I was placed with the four students at the table I sat at: Samantha, Paul, and Logan.
Logan is distractingly hot. I usually don’t like pretty boys but he does it for me. I try to ignore it because of the ring he wears on his left hand but it’s hard.
Our group took the “intimate” part a little too seriously if you ask me. They wanted to show how camera angles can affect sex scenes in film. Every one was too nervous to volunteer to be the two actors so we drew names out of a cup. Mine came first, followed by Logan’s…
The day of, we all meet up at Samantha’s loft apartment that was an equal distance from all of us and had large windows that provided good lighting. I had worn a red summer dress with some strappy heels, as much as I don’t want to admit it I dressed up and sprayed myself with my sexiest perfume.
I walked into Sam’s apartment and Logan was already sitting down on the couch in a white T-shirt and jeans. He smiled shyly at me and I felt better that he was nervous too.
I sat down on the couch, a few inches in between us. Paul set up the camera angles while Sam set up light reflectors and adjusted the blinds.
I fiddled nervously with my hands and Logan gave me a comforting smile. “Let me know if I can make you feel any less nervous.” He offered, and I leaned a bit closer to him in appreciation.
“Alright, clothes off, Logan. Here is your cover.” Sam handed a nude colored sock locking thing to Logan and he moved over into the corner of the room. I watched as he took off his T-shirt, muscles rippling under his tan skin. I bit my lip as he dropped his jeans and underwear at once.
When he turned around, the cloth was covering his dick but I could see the outline. It was larger than any I’d encountered before. The cloth seemed a bit small even.
My cheeks were bright red as I slipped off my panties but kept on my dress. They wanted the scene to look like we fervently needed each other, so badly that we didn’t get my dress off. I leaned back against the arm chair, the camera pointed at my body. Lastly, I lifted my dress until it was just over my slightly above average sized tits.
I swore I saw Logan gawk a bit at my body but he quickly and professionally got into place. He locked eyes with me, ignoring the camera. Slowly, he placed his hand in between my closed legs, gently pushing them to the side so he could slide in between. “Is this okay?” He asked. I nodded quickly.
Sam covered up our hips with the blanket. There was no way they were going to show our hips and the cameras were angled so that my tits were blocked out too. Nothing too much would show up on camera.
I felt Logan’s warm skin brush against mine as his hips lined up to mine and he leaned forward so his chest was covering my breasts. My breathing grew ragged as I felt the cloth covering his dick brush against my inner thigh. I couldn’t stop the pulsing in my vagina as it grew slick.
“And, action.” Sam said from behind the camera.
Logan began pumping back and forth, feigning like he was inside me. I wished that he was. We never broke eye contact as his hands wandered around my body possessively, gripping at my sides and sinking his teeth into my collarbone. Impulsively, my hips arched up and the friction made the cloth slide ever so slightly off his dick.
A shaky moan came out of Logan as his thrusting grew more intense, digging his nails into my skin. With every thrust, the cloth slid off more and more. Sam and Paul didn’t know that because the blanket covered our hips.
I felt it finally slide off and looked back up at Logan. I could tell he noticed too but he didn’t stop thrusting. Underneath the sock, his dick was hard as rock. It brushed against my thighs, spreading pre-cum around them.
Lost in the moment, Logan came closer and closer to my opening. I was soaked by now, and without any warning Logan’s dick suddenly sheathed itself completely inside my pussy.
A shocked and pleasured moan escaped my lips as I threw my head back. Sam encouraged us, thinking we just had really good chemistry on camera. They had no idea they were filming Logan fucking me.
We locked eyes again and he thrust his girthy cock into my tight hole over and over. Every thrust was harder and rougher than the last and he buried his fingers in my hair, pulling my head back violently as he gazed down on my face.
He didn’t last long. Maybe him and his wife hadn’t fucked in a while. His hips became erratic, his moans louder. I felt his cock pulsing against my tight walls, shooting ropes of cum deep into me. He gave a few more small pumps before pulling out, leaving me filled with cum.
“Great job guys.” Sam said as he pressed the button to stop recording. Logan and I stayed breathing heavily, staring at each other. We knew immediately we fucked up but that made it so much hotter.
Now I’m back at home, rubbing my pussy and feeling Logan’s cum still drip out of it. I had sex on camera and my classmates will probably watch it over and over.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zrcu3k/mf_i_accidentally_fucked_my_classmate_and_its_on
Doesn’t sound that accidentally. 😍
God that sounds hot … Bet he loved the feeling of your sticky wet pussy as he entered you for the first time
Would totally be down to recreate this with my partner! Brava!!!
!updateme
So your course suggested drawing random lots to film intimate scenes? 🤔
When is your film ethics module?
There’s certainly a branch of the film industry you sound like you’d be pretty into
Nice story. Also, never happened.
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Sounds like both of you had much fun, so enjoy your little secret!
Can we watch it too? That sounds so hot
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Send the vid to Seth Rogan. He’ll make sure you bullseye those stars you’re aiming for.
That’s not how you shoot a scene. It’s all about takes and takes and even more takes – and not just yell “action” and then hold the camera until the scene is done. And after the scene you’re not done, but doing everything again and again. Different angles, different tries, and so on.
Come on. Nothing of that is real. It’s a nice fantasy, but a every “student for Film Studies” (or actor) would know better. I’ve done a few movies, and there’s nothing less erotic than shooting a sex scene.