Donna's Sex Scene

She lay*on the bed. He lay*on top of her under the covers. He was thrusting his body onto hers.?Oh,? her voice echoed in the room. ?Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Fuck me! Oh, fuck me! Oh??He continued, his eyes closed, teeth clenched.She threw her head back, wanting to get louder. ?Your cock is so amazing! I love it. Oh! Oh! Oh, yeah! Ooh, yeah. Oh!??I love you,? he said to her, facing the wall, eyes still shut tight.?But my sister!? she said to him.?I hate her,? he said, too quietly.She tapped him angrily.?I hate her,? he yelled out.?But she?s your wife!? she cried out.?I want you. Don?t you want?? he began.?Then fuck me, Joe. Oh, fuck me, fuck me. Oh! Just??Suddenly she sat up on her elbows on the bed. The man continued pressing his body into hers until he noticed she stopped moving.She sighed and shook her head. ?Oh, who wrote this shit??She patted James, who was on top of her under the covers.?Off,? she told him. He got off the bed as she sat up, topless, leaning her arms on her bent knees. Eleazar, the director came running up to her in his red cap and leather jacket.?Donna, baby, what?s the matter???This is bullshit. I?m not feeling it.? She glared at him. ?And take off that silly cap, Eli. You?re no Steven Spielberg.?The workers got busy with the lights and the audio equipment. One of the producers cursed out loud and asked who wanted a drink from the minibar they had in the corner of the bedroom. The cameraman, Gomer put his Steadicam camera on the table to get a drink.?Come on, baby, you?re doing great,? Eleazar begged her, sitting on the bed.?Great? ?Oh, oh, fuck me?? Seriously???That?s what the script says, baby,? Eleazar said, flipping through the sheets on his clipboard.?That?s some crap writing, Eli.??I wrote this last night. It?s good.??It?s a fucking porno.?She swung her legs around Eleazar and jumped to her feet as Daphne, her assistant ran up to her with a robe.?I resent that, Donna!? Eleazar said as she marched away from him esat escort bayan in only her white panties, ignoring Daphne with the robe. ?It?s an indie. Indie. It?s sophisticated. It?s, it?s real.??It?s a fucking porno.??It?s a sex scene. That?s all.??I hate it.?Donna continued moving to the door as workers scrambled out of the way of her angry strides and her bouncing breasts. Daphne finally managed to wrap the robe around her.?The highlight of my career,? she scoffed to no one in particular.She stared over the balcony of the second floor, looking at the statues of women, the polka dot furniture, and the wall-size TV that decorated the large Beverly Hills house.Here she was, she continued thinking. Doing a pornographic love scene in this shitty little indie movie at this gaudy house of that rich sleaze financier who won?t stop hitting on her. She only had three scenes, only one with halfway decent dialogue, and two where she had to show her tits.And why not? They were nice tits. But, to her, they were wasted on this??Shitty ass movie,? she muttered to herself.?Maybe if we do a little talking scene before the sex,? Eleazar was saying as he joined her on the balcony with James behind him, putting his shirt on.?You?d have to write it first,? she said without looking at him. ?More of your shit dialogue.?James shrugged. ?What?s the matter???Oh, shut up, James,? Donna said, but then turned to Eleazar while pointing at James. ?Maybe he?s the problem. I?m not feeling him.??Who? James? He?s a sweet guy,? Eleazar said, his voice high-pitched.?He?s a moron,? Donna said, turning back to the balcony. ?And his character?underwritten. Like him in real life.??He?s been studying his role for weeks, Donna, baby,? Eleazar continued. ?He?s a good actor. You should?ve seen him onstage. He?s awesome.??Well, he?s not awesome here. And besides, I?m sure he had a good script and a good role and a good director showing him Escort etimesgut what to do on that stage.??Come on. Let?s have a drink and try again,? Eleazar said, looking from James to Donna. ?Maybe try a little ad-libbing, what do you say??Donna looked at James. ?What do you think??James shrugged again.?Exactly,? Donna nodded and rolled her eyes again. ?Nothing.?James sauntered away to get a drink.Eleazar began, ?James is all right, he?s??Donna interrupted him. ?He?s one of those actors. Empty without a script in front of him. No personality if it?s not in the script.??Give him a chance. It?s just this one scene with him.?She rolled her eyes and shook her head. A long bumpy road to Hollywood,*she said to herself.Eleazar and a few other crewpersons jumped out of her way as she marched back into the set they had created out of a bedroom. Daphne gave her a glass of wine, which Donna drank quickly. She threw the robe off and let it drop on the floor. Daphne scooped it off the floor quickly. Gomer finished his drink and grabbed his camera. The dimmed lights were fired back up again.One credit leads to more credits, Donna told herself as she got back on the bed. One of the workers lifted the blanket up over her and waited for James, who was still talking to Eleazar.?Try to feel this shit,? Eleazar was saying to him. ?You want this girl. She?s like, I don?t know, that girl you hate to love but love to fuck, you know??James nodded, his eyes down to the floor, his shoulders hanging. Donna watched his body language and made a face.?Let?s get this shit over with, people,? Donna called out.James hurried over and positioned himself missionary style on top of Donna. Someone threw the covers over them.The teen named Rachel ran up with the clapperboard and announced in her baby voice, ?Scene eight, take thirty,? and then giggled. Donna rolled her eyes. That was Eleazar?s goofy niece.Donna sighed and got herself etlik escort comfortable in the bed. She closed her eyes.?This is your sister?s husband,? Eleazar said in a low voice. ?You?ve been dreaming about fucking him. He?s finally yours. All you want to do is kiss him and fuck him. Fate wants you two to fuck forever. You want that big cock inside you. Don?t you??She opened her eyes and looked at Eleazar. ?Shut up, Eli.?Everyone quieted down for the scene to start.When she got a nod from the director, Donna gave a bored smile to James. ?Kiss me,? she said flatly, her first line of this scene.James moved up to kiss her but stopped near her lips. She waited. Instead, he kissed her chin. Her neck. He was under the covers, kissing her breasts.How are they going to see you, you idiot? she wanted to say.Now he was kissing her navel.Okay. We?re doing improv, she figured. But they still need to hear her.?Ooh,? she said to start her dialogue. ?Ooh, Joey.?His lips were on the hem of her panties. She wondered what he was doing.Then she felt it. A nibble. What the hell? A bite. She could feel his lips between the lips of her pussy. She jerked up a little. He was kissing her down there. There was a layer of silk between them, but this son of a bitch was actually kissing her pussy.She told herself to keep acting.?Unh!? she cried out.Eleazar was nodding and grinning.Her body was starting to squirm. She could feel a wetness. Was his tongue out??Ooh,? she moaned as she reached down, not to stop him, but to place her hand on top of his head. He was still under the covers, like a ghost lying on top of her.Eleazar motioned to Gomer, who started inching closer to the actors on the bed with the camera.Donna watched from the corner of her eye. She turned to face the camera with her eyes closed and let out a hesitant, ?Ooh, ooh, ooh,? before settling into a nice long, ?Ahhh.? That was for the camera. She started grinding her body into the bed and groaning, ?Unh, unh.? That was for her. James continued nibbling on her. She felt his hands grabbing at the hem of her panties. Her eyes opened suddenly.Eleazar and Gomer looked like they were about to cut the scene. She began cooing again, ?Ooh, ooh, ooh,? to show them she was still into the scene.