I'd concluded that a video camera, recorder and large-scale TV screen would be
the ultimate way of enjoying the sight of my pretty wife, Sandra, fucking her
backside off on screen. Imagine it, I thought, close up camera work, showing my
throbbing tool delving where it loved, and multiple speakers around the room
delivering the groaning sound accompaniment - we could pet and play with each
other for hours using the playback! I reckoned that there would be very few
problems, as Sandra has a fabulous figure and had already posed naked for a few
stills. Mates who had seen my wife's sultry pictures reckoned she was model
material. She saw the video, large screen and the rest as a way of checking out
to her own satisfaction that she looked very good. The actual problems occurred
after I'd found a friend to take the video shots and with whom Sandra was
comfortable. She didn't want just any old pervert watching us fuck ourselves
silly and seemed visibly pleased when I suggested Warren. The only problem was,
handsome and liberal though he was, Warren hadn't a clue when it came to camera
work. That showed up when we took the preliminaries - Sandra combing her long
auburn hair and adjusting her little red Basque and stockings. The guy couldn't
focus, hold the lens still or decide when to cut to other shots. Several efforts
at re-editing didn't help and I concluded that I had more know how when it came
to camera work than Warren ever would. Our friend should have been crestfallen,
or at least apologetic, but instead, grinning awkwardly, he wondered whether he
shouldn't do the cocking!! He argued as I sat there stupefied, that whilst he
didn't have the biggest dong, it was bulgy at the head, curved upright and he
was good with fingers and tongue. He was sure he could get my wife off to a
stupendous climax and the contrasting pale skin of Sandra and his own ebony
skin, would be a definite video plus! My wife must have been frustrated by now
having stripped and fingered herself for the camera, because she said why not
let Warren try! She felt lusty, and the video was about lust so let our friend
pull out his tool and s how what he had. What Warren had was amazing. His cock
was, I guess, two inches longer than mine, but a dirty great thick hawser of an
affair. It curved a bit like a banana but a damned sight thicker, ending in a
thick bulbous head that already showed beads of juice across its helmet. It was
already throbbing and growing and my wife uncrossed her legs, visibly taken with
the monster. Then she told me to get filming because Warren was going to be
allowed t o finger her and then we'd take it from there. Grabbing the camcorder,
I got the first horny pictures of Warren's fingers dancing up and down my wife's
gaping gash. She was holding back her labia for him and letting him tease with
his fingertips, making her rock back and forth on his hand, moaning gently as
she did so. A minute or two of that and Warren was getting sure of himself,
rolling across the bed onto his back and inviting Sandra to lick his glans. He
held it steady as she slurped it like an ice-cream, delving the whole 'cone'
into her mouth and out again, her lips caressing his shaft. A few more licks
like that and she was desperate to ride the prong. She straddled his slim, yet
well proportioned body, hitching up her short, skimpy skirt and lowering her
pussy down onto its head. Of course, being professional, I got in close, very
close. My camera took in the moment when his cock slid up her and we shared the
muffled cry as she encompassed the big tool. Sandra didn't just sink onto him -
it was too thick for that. She had to work her way down his manhood, bouncy and
writhing, until his cock was snug up her sex and she was rubbing her nipples in
frantic fashion. She was squirming on his cock, massaging his shaft with her
juices. Warren said what a shame it was that our film couldn't show the come
shooting up inside her box! Dirty talk led to dirty actions and Warren tweaked
her clit, massaging it between finger and thumb. She was going daft, of course,
and responded with violent bouncing. She was thrashing up and down at the rodeo
when he arched upwards and let his balls belch out the come that surged and
exploded through his shaft, into her belly. It was only afterwards, when he
dragged his tool, now semi-limp and forty minutes later, clear of her gaping
sex, that I could see and record the wealth of spunk that he had delivered.
Sandra pulled back her pussy lips so that pints oozed out, steamy and rich with
seed. It covered her clit, hair, thighs and the cheeks of her bottom like a
cream cake topping, and Warren freely took the camera when I couldn't resist
licking her clean myself. I must have lapped at her sex for ages but it still
kept pouring out and I resolved to get a scene when Warren came his load over
her tummy or similar next time. If the video looked a little alfresco
afterwards, it was also as horny as hell. The three of us watched it together
and Warren cuddled my wife as she watched what she before could only have felt.
Sandra felt it was the sexiest thing imaginable - to actually see a hunk taking
you like that and they started to snog all over again. 'Do you mind?' she asked,
indicating that I should bugger off while they fucked through another rehearsal.
I did so and they did so. It was recorded later, of course, like the events with
two other friends, weeks later.
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