Nude Sex Scene On-Camera

The day I filmed my first nude sex scene was as exciting and frightening as the first day I ever worked as a professional actress.

It was supposed to be a closed set with only essential personnel but looking around I saw about fifty people milling about. All of them had been working toward the moment I would stand in front of them and take off my clothes in public for the very first time. The show I was filming is famous for its lewd sex scenes. Oddly enough, I had turned eighteen a few days before filming my first nude sex scene.

It was one of the most notorious and discussed sex scenes in that genre of writing, known for its extreme brutality.  The graphic nature of the writing and the language the author used was vehemently debated on podcasts but no one ever questions the defilement of the character if it makes her the leader she eventually becomes. In this case, the children conceived from this event are the main subjects of the next of the books in the series.  So without this nude sex scene, the rest of the events of the story cannot unfurl. Eventually, the day came for me to film.

Maybe because I’m an actress I already have an exhibitionist streak.

I do love being the center of attention but I can be very shy if I don’t have lines or a character to hide behind. I love to entertain, I love pretending to be other people and I’ve always felt a deep need to please people. However, did that justify how powerfully aroused I was as I waited to expose myself in front of my co-workers? For weeks I fantasized about all those people seeing me nude in this sex scene. My clit grew tender from how much I abused it visualizing the world watching me in these scenes.

My masturbation fantasies always involve an audience.

More than likely, I was going to be groped and fondled by men in the scene. I was unreasonably horny because of that. I could hardly stop myself from covertly rubbing my aching pussy as I went through hair and makeup. Of course, I was trembling with nerves and suppressed passion as four people surrounded me and brushed make-up on my skin or teased a comb through my pubic hair. I stood still and had to endure it while not masturbating from the sheer pleasure of their attention.

The bright lights focused on me as I stepped into my position for the very first nude sex scene of my life.  In summary, this scene was me dangling on a rope for the Odious King to take me. The Wizard had cast a spell on me to make me compliant. The room fell silent. Soon, it was time for me to disrobe. I stripped and kicked off the slippers and suddenly I revealed my body to everyone on set. Ordinarily, I would be confident. Today, as I lifted my hands into the loop of rope hanging above my head, I was trembling. I felt the props master’s body brush against mine as he adjusted the rope. It sent a perverse thrill through my skin.

“Tight enough?” He whispered in my ear, smiling knowingly at me.

“Tighter please.” The rope was soft and wasn’t biting into my skin.

I felt a stab of excitement about how helpless I was in my first-ever nude sex scene.

My nipples were aching and swollen and my face flushed. Three actors moved in close and positioned themselves around my helpless, exposed body. My eyes scanned their faces as they tried not to look curious. Their eyes on me gave me such a thrill. I could almost ignore how guilty I felt for enjoying their attention. It reminded me of all the eyes on me at the nudist beach.

“Action!” the director called and suddenly it began.

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