Rose Wood is an experienced performer in front of the camera, but here she tells us how she came to be filmed for the first time - and how she came on film for the first time as well! You hear Rose tell this story by calling 0909 972 6720 (£1 per minute, see terms below). Or if you prefer live phone sex, call 0909 972 2960 (£1 per minute, see terms below). Or maybe you'd like to try some kinky sex chat on 09099 726 725 (£1 per minute, see terms below). The English ExhibitionistMy grandmother was a wise old bird. She always told me, be proud of what you've got and flaunt it! Little does she realise just how much I've taken her words to heart! I love my body and I love showing it off. And why shouldn't I as long as there's somebody out there willing to look at me? It's a huge turn on for me, you see - having men drool over my body. Well, women can drool too; I don't mind. A horny bitch like me can't afford to be fussy. Being filmed is a way of showing off - knowing that there are thousands of men out there who will be watching me and, well, taking matters into their own hands, you might say. But what I want to tell you about right now is how I first come to be filmed. Interested? I thought you might be! I was on holiday at the time and, being the sun worshipper that I am, I'd found myself an isolated spot among some sand dunes and stripped off. God, how I love the feel of the sun on my naked body! It never fails to get my juices flowing and that day was no different. I had my walkman on, so I was oblivious to anything other than the heady beat of the music and soon I was fantasising about pole dancing. It's something I'd never tried but the thought of dancing for a crowd of testosterone fuelled guys, turning them on until they were fit to burst... well, I think that's something most girls would enjoy. It's a fucking power trip. I suppose you can guess what happened next? I'm a horny bitch so with wild fantasies going on in my mind, I couldn't keep my hands still. My nipples were rock hard and begging for attention long before I touched them and as I so enjoy teasing myself, I licked my fingers and slowly slid them around one huge, hard nipple, imagining it was one of the club's punters getting his mouth around it. By this time my clit was throbbing like crazy and desperate for attention. I opened my legs a little wider, enjoying the sensation of the sun on my dripping pussy although even the most baking sun couldn't have made me hotter than I was. What I didn't know at this point was that, up on the cliffs to the left of me, was a guy with a pair of binoculars and a video camera. He was out filming birds. Yes, that's right, but it was the feathered kind he'd initially thought of filming. Anyway, he told me later that he'd seen me and felt drawn to walk down and get a closer look, unable to stop himself when he finally got close enough to see me properly. A sound warned me of his presence. I opened my eyes and saw him standing about 10 yards from me, half hidden by the grassy dune. I smiled, knowing full well that he was enjoying the show. The poor guy was obviously embarrassed; he hadn't expected to be caught. But then I hadn't reckoned on getting caught while I was having a horny fantasy in the buff either. Knowing he was there made my juices flow fast though, believe me, especially because he'd been filming me when I'd first opened my eyes. Just the thought of him taking the film back to his place and wanking off to me... oh shit! That was just too much! He immediately apologised for interrupting me and promised to destroy the film. No doubt he expected me to report him for being a dirty old man or something but nothing could have been further from my mind. "Don't worry," I told him. "It's your film so you enjoy it." He smiled. "You're a very beautiful woman," he told me and took a tentative step closer. "Would you mind if I had a closer look?" Mind? Of course I wouldn't mind! I was fucking horny for Christ's sake and he was a male! Put the two together and what do you get? Nothing I'd mind, that's for sure! "You can carry on filming me if you want to," I told him. "Or you can set the camera up somewhere and film us." I heard him swallow hard and appear to have some difficulty pulling his gaze away from my body, but no doubt the thought of fucking me soon kicked in because within moments he was arranging the camera on top of a dune. In the meantime I'd taken to rubbing my clit again and, as I watched him open his shirt to reveal a tanned taut six-pack, it grew to almost twice its usual size. This guy was a God! Time seemed to slow down as I watched him open his belt and zipper and let his jeans drop to the sand. He'd been barefoot and without jockeys, so simply stepped out of them and was ready for action. His heavy, thick cock hung slightly as he approached and with both of us well and truly ready, there was no need for foreplay. Why waste time when you can just get straight in there and fuck? And fuck we did! Even though he was huge I comfortably accommodated every last millimetre of hard cock and let him pound into me as if his life depended on it. All too soon I was cumming. Oh fuck! Did I cum! I could feel his cock slipping as my juice gushed out and he needed more momentum to keep up the same hard shafting. But that wasn't for long. I soon felt his body tighten as his arms pushed him up giving extra force to those last thrusts before he exploded inside me, his hot sticky cum filling my oozing cunt. That was all a long time ago but to this day I wonder whether that film still exists and whether anybody still watches it. Who knows? Maybe it'll turn up on the Internet one day. 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