How I Learned To Love Drag Part 11

I could feel animal magnetism! I could sense his hunger! His ardent lust!

Rolling around under the bedspread and sheets, never breaking our lip lock, Dave ended up on top of me.

We came up for air! I gasped, and then, as he rose up, I rubbed his chest with one hand and reached behind his neck with the other.

Dave teased my right nipple with a massaging motion.

He leaned forward and kissed me on the neck, licked his tongue up close to my ear, nibbled on my diamond-studded earlobe for a moment, and then inserted his tongue into my ear.

I laughed at the tickle and then I kissed him on the cheek.

He rose up again, his manhood placed directly over its intended target. In the missionary position, we simulated the thrusts of fucking, slowly at first, then building in tempo, faster and faster.

When Aaron yelled cut, I had to catch my breath.

We wanted to continue - to complete our lovemaking.

I never had the chance to press Dave's love chakra - the perineum.

The whole gathering broke out in wild applause! The rest of the cast, the technical crew, the set dressers, the construction crew and even the office staff loved us!

We both smiled sheepishly.

I looked at Dave. A tender look came to his face as he gave me a reassuring squeeze on my leg under the covers, as if to say, 'that was good!'

Holy shit!

It was my first love scene as an actor.

Were all love scenes this real?