NUMBER 5: Backdoor action with Camila

Jenna had to leave early in the morning, so I woke up on my own. I didn't let that get me down though, as I knew Camila would be arriving soon. If you had asked me in advance, I would've probably assumed I would be tired of all of this by the time the top 5 rolled around, but the reality was quite the opposite - I was only getting more excited.

The fetching actress arrived some time after I had finished my breakfast, dressed in cute, small pink shorts and a tube top to match. Her raven hair covered her shoulders, and her russet brown eyes were hidden behind a pair of sunglasses. She smiled and waved when she saw me, and went in for a hug to say hello. "Hi Luke, it's so nice to meet you! I'm Camila!" - she said. "Hi Camila! It's really nice to meet you too!" - I replied, and couldn't help but smile too - her positive spirit was quite infectious.

I took her on a tour of the mansion as we chatted, showing her around the many rooms. She particularly seemed to like the look of the spa room with the big hot tub, which I noted for later. We ended up in the living room, talking away about our passions and hobbies, when I had a fun idea. I switched on the audio system in the room and asked her: "You want to dance?"

"Say what?" - she replied, somewhat confused.

As music started playing, I approached her, took her arm and spun her into mine. When she was right up close, I said again: "You want to dance?"

She looked up at me with instant adoration in her russet brown eyes at this move, then, before I had even had the chance to start moving to the rhythm, put both hands around my head and began making out with me insatiably. Our bodies swayed to the music as we kissed, moving around the floor of the room in union. We eventually stopped kissing and just danced, both not able to get enough of even just looking at each other.

We just danced and danced, losing track of time, until we eventually tired ourselves out somewhat.

"Are you getting hungry at all?" - I asked her.

"Yeah, a little. Why?" - she replied.

"I have an idea" - I said.

I called Sergio and asked him if it would be possible to have lunch set up for us at the hot tub. He nodded and left. Upon hearing this, Camila's eyes lit up. She clearly seemed to love the idea.

I couldn't say I'd ever had lunch naked before, but hey - there's a first time for everything. I undressed and got in first, and Camila stripped very slowly, teasing me and showing off her sexy curves to me before joining me in the tub. We had lunch, but after everything was taken away we didn't go anywhere. Instead, we looked over at each other, both understanding what would be next for us. We edged ever closer to each other, before eventually rubbing right up to each other.

Camila swung one of her shapely legs over my lap, and we began making out once again, with one of my hands making its way between her now spread legs, exciting her considerably. With the other, I began teasingly playing with her bust, doubling the stimulation and increasing her arousal greatly by the second. Her kisses became sloppier and messier as she grew wilder and wilder from what my hands were doing to her. I couldn't pass up on having a taste of her breasts, just like with all the girls before her, so I separated from her and worked my way down kissing until I reached her chest, after which I began "servicing" her nipples, not stopping my fingering while doing so. She was in an absolute frenzy by this point, moaning loudly with her head thrown back, splashing warm water everywhere.

Since Camila was already in this state, I decided it was about time to move on to the main event. I pulled her leg further across me, taking her body after it, ending up with her straddling me facing away from me. Having reached this position, I carefully lined up my now raging erection with her rear entrance and pushed in, causing her to splash even more water around as the somewhat painful, but also ecstatic feeling of me pushing into her anus swept over her brain. I gently pushed in further, but then Camila made her desires clear when she sharply impaled herself right down to the hilt on my penis, screaming out with pleasure, before beginning to twerk chaotically on my shaft. I loved the sensation of her rear bouncing rapidly, and loved the view of her buttocks jiggling wildly with each bounce almost even more. "Oh yeah Camila, oh yeah, yes, bounce it, twerk it just like that baby, oh yeah, keep going..." - I muttered out between low groans of pleasure as she continued bouncing. I put my hands on her backside and felt it up hungrily. It was amazing - as soft as her backdoor was tight, clutching my rod for dear life as she rode me. The raven haired actress was now stimulating herself with her fingers, and soon enough she cried out as the pleasure from both holes combined into an overwhelming orgasm, shaking her to her core and making her buck and fling copious amounts of water out of the hot tub in all directions.

I gently removed her from myself, positioned her body in a way to have her knees on the opposite side of the hot tub's seat and her hands resting on the edge of it, then carefully inserted back in, causing her to once again moan out. This time it was me doing the spilling of the water as I pumped steadily into Camila's rear. "Oh God yes Luke...just like that in my...you're so deep...harder...never stop...never stop, oh God...Oh my God...harder!!" - she moaned out. I duly obliged, thrusting rougher and rougher until the water was practically frothing around us. I also realized this way she wasn't being stimulated properly, so I removed one of my hands from her midriff, which I had been clutching on to to thrust in more effectively, and began giving her a reach-around, playing with her sex as I penetrated her anus from behind, making her moan and beg for more. I pumped in and out of her with great enthusiasm, glad to finally be at the stage of my stay where I could finally do this. I was loving every second, and was loving how much Camila was loving it, because she just could not get enough, writhing around and moaning insatiably. Soon enough, I could feel her orgasm again.

Upon feeling this, I once again removed myself from Camila, drawing a disappointed moan from her. However, I flipped her over, folded her legs up so they ended up close to her head, and went right back in, leaning on her strong thighs - or one of them, at least. The other continued making regular circular motions around her clitoral region, making moans escape her every couple of seconds and making her legs shake beneath me. I greatly enjoyed what I could see of her body through the frothing water as I pounded her harder and harder, reducing her more and more to a blubbering, begging mess. Her raven hair was soaked from the splashes and all over the place, her head was back and her eyes were rolled up as her brain began to buckle from the double pleasure she was receiving.

As I was right on the brink of my own finish, she climaxed once again, and this time it grew to be too much, and, just like Billie had done a few days before her, Camila passed out beneath me. Enough water had escaped the tub now for her chest to be exposed above the water, and I pulled my shaft from her anus and orgasmed all over her breasts.

I waited for her to wake up, then helped her out of the tub. She kissed me and said:

"I mean I'm sure you can tell I enjoyed that quite a bit from the fact I literally lost consciousness but wow that was amazing. I loved it."

"Was I your first there?" - I asked.

"Second, actually. But definitely the best" - she said, winking.

We went downstairs to have dinner, where we talked some more, and then, still exhausted from our time in the bath, went to bed for an early night.