Dee's Naughty Descent: Chapter 08 - Sex Stories

Dee's Naughty Descent: Chapter 08

... French House pub for a brew. “Someone told me that Brixton had the best black pubs,” Lisa told Dee on the way back. “We’ve got to try it,” Dee giggled. “Where’ve you been?” Vic was waiting in the lobby. Dee and Lisa just grinned at one another. That night Vic slept between Lisa and Dee. They had stroked his cock and sucked him until they all fell asleep. *** The next day the cast assembled for a morning brunch. Dee searched the crowd with her eyes for Lord Harold. He wasn’t there. After a series of interviews and a red carpet photo shoot, Dee saw him. He seemed not to notice her. That upset Dee a little bit. She realized that Lord Harold was “in character”. Lord Harold was a tall, muscular black man of thirty-two who weighed 210 pounds. Dee had seen his washboard abs and muscular shoulders. She had only seen his maleness when he wore a skimpy string thong. Then someone brought Lord Harold up for a photo shoot with Dee on the red carpet. She became giddy and playful around him. They turned and smiled as the cameras flashed. He kissed her on the cheek. She kissed him back on the lips. They sat down with the reporters and talked about the movie. “The word is that you two were turned on for your sex scene. Is this true?” one interviewer asked. “I can answer that,” Dee said. “I got turned on to Lord Harold during the filming. By the time, that scene was shot, I was in love with him,” she added. “Are you saying that it was real sex?” another interviewer asked. “Well … you can say ...

... that! It certainly was for me,” Dee squealed. “What about you?” a woman interviewer asked Lord Harold. “I have to confess,” Lord Harold said, ”that Dee has a very captivating personality, and I …” Dee interrupted him, “Let me say that he captivated me! That scene was the pinnacle!” “Then you are saying that that scene was not simulated?” the woman asked again. “That’s right. It was beyond simulation. It was cerebral. It was sensual beyond the physical,” Lord Harold confessed. Dee was shocked and proud. She felt that he was as turned on as she had been. Dee derived pleasure from giving pleasure. Now she knew. ‘ Why didn’t she tell him how she felt?’ she scolded herself in her mind. A shockwave shot through her body like an electrical bolt. It was an orgasm. It took her breath away. ‘ Perhaps I am too submissive to tell him how I really felt ,’ she thought. The interviewer turned to the camera and said, “There you have it. The stars of ‘ Loving it in Soho ’ have confessed that their scene was real sex!” Dee blushed. Lord Harold took her hand. She turned to him and blew him a kiss. At that moment a photographer captured the kiss. He leaned toward Dee and the two kissed passionately before the flashing strobes and rolling video cameras. Lord Harold was holding Dee’s little hand as they walked off the set for the next interviews. As they rounded the curtain, Lord Harold threw his arms around Dee and began kissing her. She parted her lips to allow his tongue to snake inside. Her ...