Female Actress: Baring my Soul and Sex

Female Actress: Baring my Soul and SexI got into acting as a k** with my father. He was in a small local club that met weekly in the basement of the local library, planning and making documentaries about our fair city of Edinburgh.I thought it kind off cool as some of the men would point their cameras at me and ask me to pose and as such, called me the posing princess.Afterwards it was all about the drinking, mostly beer back at our flat where daddy and I shared. Curry, Pizza and Chinese take-a-ways would follow, and the banter would drift into sex and the men swapped detail about girls and women and sex.I found it strange listening to my daddy talk about women in that way, there was a hint of anger, frustration and humiliation the way he was left for another younger man by my mother, but I could also remember daddy taking photos and video when mother was entertaining his friends, though I never got to see, I could hear her moaning and screams in the bedroom, I kind off suspected what she was doing, in a sort of hazy way.I was friendly with the lot of them and two of them were fathers of friends of mine at school, Jane and Margarita, actually Margaret a good old fashioned Scottish girls name, but she always wanted to sound exotic so we accepted her small change in moniker.I guess it started when we all hit our teens out one day at the beach down Portobello way, Margarita’s daddy took us out for the day, armed with his video camera, somehow all of us girls thought we were film stars to the minute a camera was produced we all fell into a role as we posed and became drama queens.Margarita’s daddy had wandered off down the beach to the shoreline and we were all sunbathing, Margarita had undone her top and lay face down on the towel Jane did likewise and I ultimately followed suit, when her father came back to our semi nude showing and began filming our naked backs.Suddenly Margarita turned over onto her back, making no effort to cover her breasts as her father continued to film. Of course myself and Jane were giggling, more from nervousness than embarrassment but their was something dark and naughty about showing yourself to a man bahis firmaları and eventually we turned over and sat up just like Margarita, like we were following a pre-planned script.’In France we go to nude beaches’, claimed Margarita, her daddy kept the camera on me an I was feeling subconscious then I looked down and saw my own nipples were different, they were huge and a darker hue of pink, almost blood red and hard, Jane laughed and said I was just ‘horny’, I blushed and covered up.Jane and Margarita got up and ran down to the waterline, which was off in the distance, leaving me with her daddy. ‘Should they not be covered up’, I mumbled, they had not put their tops back on, Portobello was neither topless nor nude a beach?Margarita’s dad just laughed, ‘You’re just girls, albeit beautiful girl’, he said, looking across the sandy beach as they frolicked in the water. My hands had dropped to my sides as I let my breasts be seen again, hoping he would look at me again, and he did as my heart fluttered and my stomach knotted, I knew the feeling all too well and my pussy clenched at nothingness, Jane was right, I was horny.Perhaps he sensed it, or even smelt me, like dogs can but all of a sudden I felt weak and powerless, like a lump of putty to be moulded in his manly hands the sounds of the other girls seemed far enough away.’Stand up Emma, let me really look at you’.I did as he bade feeling there was more to come, in a way I wanted it, so when he asked me to go completely nude I did so without question, and stood there watching his eyes and the camera going up and down my nudity, feeling really vulnerable in a very sexy way.’Walk away from me and come back towards me slowly’, he ordered and as I did it I just knew I wanted him and him only, I was so fucking wet between my thighs and was ready to do it with him, everything was running away so quickly and I wished we were alone so we could take our time.’Turn around and come back towards me’.I really felt like a woman as I turned full frontal with a naughty smile on my lips, the fact I was being filmed meant I knew he had my image and might pleasure himself to me, being owned kaçak iddaa by a man for sex purposes was a girls masturbatory fantasy and it was happening to me as my toes kicked up the soft warm sand.’Beautiful, Great, Sexy’, his mouth poured out everything a girl wanted to hear when she is desired and when I returned to the point where I originally stood, he suddenly ordered me to finger myself on camera.I thought I was going to faint and my knees gave way slightly as I stood wavering and slightly shocked. Imagining this scenario in my head at night was one thing, actually hearing a grown adult suggest it, was another and as I looked back at him, behind the camera focused on my pussy, I watched mesmerized as he himself did the honers, and I felt his finger slide inside me and begin finger fucking me.I could feel his fingertip move in circles behind my pubic mound, the slight roughness of nerve ending making m ‘G’ spot, but then he knew as I fought hard to suppress my delight as I orgasmed, ‘Oh my fucking God’, I was cumming like I had never experienced before.I came to my senses and saw I was on the beach towels still quivering in a fetal position from that feeling still reverberating through my entire being.’Quick Emma’, his voice sounded urgent, ‘the girls are coming back’.I pulled my bikini bottoms back on and lay down on my front as if I was catching rays on my back. His voice was calm and measured, ‘Emma, when Margarita suggests you all go totally nude, just do it, I need to get Jane’.When they did arrive Margarita wasted no time in taking her wet bottoms off and flashing her womanhood, Jane sat agog at her friends candor in front of her father, but followed suit, I suspected Jane was like me and wanted Margarita’s father, she really was beautiful with the fullest figure of the three of us, its inviting form and wantonness being captured by his camera as he honed in up close and personal.Margarita turned to me and suggested a walk, leaving her daddy with Jane. I got the message got up and put my top back on and walked away angry and feeling cheated.I knew instinctively what was going to happen when we were away and in kaçak bahis my anger I blurted out to Margarita what I felt.’You know Emma it’s you daddy want’s’. Her reply filled me with joy, the the thought of Jane with him darkened my mood again. Margarita sensed this and comforted me by telling me he just wanted her on film so he could coerce her for some of his projects he was thinking about.’What projects’, I demanded to know?’Private Porn’, she retorted, looking me straight in the eye.I fell silent as we continued walking. ‘Listen Emma’, she started, ‘I think there is something you should know about our daddy’s little film club’.I stopped walking and stopped to face her, something sinister had crept into her voice and she had lowered it somewhat, even though there were no people within earshot.’Our fathers are swapping us’.My mind remained black trying to grasp what it was she was getting at.’I have fucked and been fucking your daddy for eighteen months and now my father wants you’.I stared at Margarita in total disbelief my beautiful friend under my daddy having sex. It sounded laughable until I realised what I had just done and Jane was doing it now.The look on my face made Margarita continue, ‘Can you blame these old men for wanting us’ and seeing my facial expression had not changed, she took me by my arm and whispered, ‘Fucks sake Emma, you just had an orgasm to blow your fucking mind away’ and added for good measure, ‘your daddy is like that with me and no doubt with Jane to come’.She was right of course, she always was then it dawned on me and I stopped walking and turned to face her again, ‘What about Jane’s daddy’?Margarita smiled as we continued walking, a gull cried and I instinctively looked back in the direction of her father and Jane, was he fucking her’?’How would you like a weekend stay with him and I’?Her smile was naughty really naughty, the two of us and him, ‘Lezy shit’ she hinted, but that meant our fathers with Jane and we both smiled, ‘Her cunt and ass will be sore on Monday’.We continued walking as my mind was in a whirl sometime it would be my turn with two men, now that did sound and feel exciting, ‘Will they film us’?Margarita replied, ‘They film everything girl, that way when the really dirty shit starts, we have no option but say yes’.I wondered, what dirty shit, that’s when I heard a dog bark off in the distance.