"How about Eric?" she offered.
My girlfriend, Michelle (sometimes just "Chelle") and I were lying in bed, our sweat and other fluids drying and our heartbeats slowly returning to normal after a pretty adventurous little romp together. This particular evening of youthful exploration had "climaxed" with me sliding a vibrator that we had been using during foreplay into her ass while I was already inside of her, simulating double penetration. We'd never done this before but we had been trying more and more experimental things and the results were quite satisfying to both of us. (It also didn't hurt that we'd had a little to drink beforehand. Alcohol certainly seemed to bring out the adventure in us.) I'd loved the feeling of my dick competing for space inside of her tight body and Michelle had seemed to enjoy that feeling of absolute fullness.
Afterwards, she'd swept a sweaty lock of hair aside and said, "Baby, I love the crazy things we do. I wish there were other things we could try." She said it almost with a hint of regret, as if in the year or so we had been dating we had just reached the limit of what was allowable in a committed relationship.
Of course, I fumbled the ball immediately by suggesting a threesome with another girl and Michelle's slightly jealous reaction to this almost spoiled the mood. Still, the conversation had continued afterwards and we were sitting around discussing something we had talked about before: making a video together. We had been playing around with a camera (a polaroid, as she hadn't been keen on using film that would have to be developed and neither of us at the time had a decent digital camera.) but felt we had reached the limits of what one person stopping to aim and click a noisy device mid-act could offer. It didn't help that if a bad shot came out for some reason, Michelle would on occasion get self-conscious enough to spoil the mood.
This had led to the idea of having a 3rd person to make sure the film was good quality. It was a bold suggestion surprisingly (jokingly?) made by Michelle. Joking led to semi-serious discussion and of course this had it's own complications, primarily: who in the world would we get to film it? A few suggestions had been made and shot down, including my best friend, Tom. Michelle said she wouldn't have been comfortable in front of him and, frankly, I had felt the same. Any of her female friends also seemed out of the question, harkening back to her reluctance about the three-way. Then she had so casually dropped the name of one of her ex-boyfriends.
"Eric?" I replied.
"Yeah, you know, my ex from awhile back?"
Of course, I knew exactly who she was referring to. Though I'd never met him, Michelle had dropped enough stories to paint a picture of the guy she had dated for three years, a few years before she and I met. Eric was apparently a funny guy, and though Michelle never described him as being particularly good looking she had, on more than one occasion dropped one specific bit of info that I'd found hard to forget; Eric apparently had a huge cock. She had told me offhandedly on a prior occasion about his "porno dick" and how it had scared her the first time he saw it. I of course took the immediate jealous stance at this news but she reassured me that sex with Eric had been uncomfortable at best, and that the rumor that all girls were size queens was a false one. Incidentally, he had also been the first guy to fuck Chelle in the ass, a detail she had shared prior to our first time with that act. I suppose at the time she was just trying to reassure me that I wasn't going to hurt her but that wasn't my exact response. Rather, I had to wonder how a woman so seemingly reluctant to fuck something that large and apparently uncomfortable would turn around and let it in her virgin asshole. I kept these questions to myself and just decided to be glad that it had eventually led to my turn. After all, they had dated long enough and I'm sure youthful experimentation had been a logical part of that, even if it meant discomfort.
Not that I considered myself a slouch, mind you. My own cock is a respectable 6.5-7 inches and Chelle's never had any complaints. Far from it, in fact. The night we first hooked up I would never forget her reaction when she first grabbed my erection as we fumbled together in the dark.
Michelle had positively cooed as she pulled it up and down and said, "Ooh. You've got a great cock! It's thick."
It was sexy as hell and I knew immediately that there were advantages to dating a more experienced woman. With that, however, came the disadvantage of her past..
"Yeah I know who you mean, I was just wondering why you thought he would be a good choice?" I asked.
"Well he's seen me naked before, so that wouldn't be anything new," she grinned a little at this, but then her face got more serious I could tell she was trying to gauge my reaction to her choice. "Besides, I trust Eric. We dated a long time ago and he's completely over me. Plus he'd been good to keep a secret and I'd probably feel a lot more comfortable doing this around someone like that then a stranger."
I decided to just go ahead and ask what I was thinking, "Are you sure you aren't just trying to get in a situation to see that huge dick of his again?"
My voice dripped with a little bit of sarcasm, and she caught it.
"Oh baby, God know. I told you, that thing was awful. It hurt. Just too big."
It was true, she had told me this. And it was also true that I didn't entirely believe it either.
She continued, "Look, if you don't want to do this, I understand. I just think it would be great to get a video we can watch over and over of us in our prime. I think it would be really hot and I want to do it right. And he's the only person that comes to mind that would work, unless you have a different idea I haven't heard."
I think this was important to Michelle for several reasons. She was an absolutely stunning woman: Long dark hair, beautiful green eyes and a gorgeous face atop a body that could have done runway if not for her oft lamented limitation that she had been born "half an inch too short." This had not kept her from modelling work but was never an option as a full time career. She had long, slender legs and an almost perfect ass. Her tits were smaller but very shapely and perky. She was the kind of girl who had always been beautiful and you had a feeling that she would still look stunning twenty years down the road. Michelle was a couple of years older than me and at thirty-one I could tell she was starting to worry that her glory days were behind her. We had been dating about a year and a half and I had enjoyed exploring this sexy (slightly) older woman.
I wanted to make her happy and frankly the idea of a movie we could keep forever was quite appealing to me. And thus, I told her, "Well, if you think he'll do it I suppose Eric would work."
She thought for a moment and replied, "I'll ask him. If he says no we'll figure something else out."
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I remember thinking that Michelle was likely to get a reaction of "Hell no!" out of asking her ex to film her fucking her new boyfriend, and then we'd be back to ground zero and maybe I'd have a little more leverage (having been so cool about her suggestion of her ex) to offer up the idea of a female camera man. Two days later, however, she called and told me that Eric had in fact agreed to be our cameraman.
"It doesn't sound like you had to try hard to convince him," I said, "Or did you?"
And with that my mind suddenly conjured up an image of my girlfriend bent over a couch, her dress hitched up and Eric plowing into her from behind while agreeing that, "Sure, I'll film you! Whatever you want baby." The image was somehow simultaneously unpleasant and arousing.
"No, I mean it was kinda hard to explain at first but I think he understood that this was important and that he was someone I could trust. He said that this Friday would work for him if that sounds good."
"So this is it then. Are you excited?" I queried.
"Yeah baby. I mean, I'm nervous too, but we've wanted to do this for awhile and I want to do it right. I'm not sure if I'm more excited about the actual filming then I am for the first time we watch it together!"
"Alright. Friday then. Um.. anything I need to, you know, bring?" Feeling kind of silly as soon as I asked.
"Just that great cock of yours," she said breathily into the phone, and then hung up.
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Prior to the day, we discussed some details like what we wanted to depict, what we might wear, etc. A few suggestions were framed out but Chelle didn't seem too worried about getting it perfect.
"I mean if it goes well we can always do another one," she remarked, as if it were a possibility she had been considering all alone. I could tell that whatever nervousness Michelle had about the upcoming event, it was outweighed by her anticipation. I wasn't entirely sure how to take that but didn't fight it.
Chelle took her time getting ready as we waited for Eric to arrive. She looked fantastic and had obviously been working out extra hard at the gym. She'd also been tanning and her skin was a gorgeous olive tone. Clearly she wanted to look her best on film. I too had been working out and more and had intentionally refrained from jerking off or trying to fuck her during the week as I wanted to save up as much cum as possible for the "money shot." My only hope was that this wouldn't backfire and result in a short video!
We had worked out a general scenario that would start with her sucking my dick, me eating her pussy out, then sex in a few positions with a big cumshot finish. I had asked about the possibility of anal but Michelle didn't seem very comfortable with that idea. I had to remind myself that we were going to be fucking in from of someone she used to date, and thus our usual repertoire might result in some unwanted jealousy or awkwardness. In fact talking her into a classic facial cumshot took some convincing, and she made me compromise by giving her veto power (via a signal in which she'd either point at her stomach or simply not let me pull out!) if it didn't feel right. I was trying to be respectable but honestly I didn't care about hurt feelings: there was a part of me that was looking forward to destroying Michelle's pussy in front of her ex. Of degrading her and covering her with my hot cum while he filmed it. It was a territoriality thing I suppose. I was slightly jealous that he would be there and that she had chosen him, but I also looked forward to showing him how hot I could make her. Michelle had told me that she never much enjoyed sex with Eric. The size of his cock had made everything but the missionary position painful and she was never very attracted to him to begin with.
As I said, I had intentionally refrained from sex for a few days in order to save up a big load for the cameras. This hadn't been easy as Chelle's libido had been through the roof since we agreed to do this. She had been teasing me, saying nasty things on the phone while I was at work and rubbing her body against me when we were together. When I came home from work that day she answered the door naked and announced that I had interrupted her. Her pussy was soaking wet and she was holding a still buzzing vibrator that was her favorite. She held it up to my face and asked me if I wanted to take it's place. Damn her, she knew exactly what she was doing and it was all I could do to not throw her down right then and fuck her silly, but I wanted to wait and make the video as good as I could. My balls ached uncomfortably at their denial and I couldn't wait to give them release, all over her face as her ex filmed it.
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Michelle came out of the bedroom and announced that she was ready. She looked amazing. Sexy. Slutty. Drop dead gorgeous. She was wearing a pair of cut off jeans that I'd never seen on her and suspected that she'd had hidden in a drawer for years. They barely covered her pussy and exposed the bottom cleft of her perfect ass. Her long legs ended in a pair of red heels. Up top she wore a simple grey t-shirt that was tight and exposed the lower half of her flat, sexy belly. She was braless and her long nipples were standing at attention. She was clearly excited. She'd had a couple of drinks to calm her nerves beforehand too, and I could tell she was in that playful "anything goes" mood that hit once she'd had a few.
"What do you think?" she said, spinning around.
"I think that I might cum in my pants just looking at you right now. You're gorgeous, " I said.
Michelle grinned and approached me. She threw her arms around me and kissed my face. As she pulled away her hand slid down to the obvious bulge in my pants and she breathed, "You better not. I need ALL of this."
At that moment, the doorbell rang. It was time.
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The few times that I had the pleasure of meeting any of Michelle's exes I got the impression that she must have some deep-seated insecurities. To be blunt, they were never the best looking guys and Eric was not really an exception. He was a very plain looking guy, tall, with a slightly pudgy belly and shaggy hair. Not ugly, mind you, but not the kind of guy I would have pictured on the arm of a girl like Chelle.
I bet when the two of them were together people probably commented, "He must have a huge cock." I smiled at this metaphor, and then immediately frowned remembering that it was apparently true. For not the first time, I wondered just how much she missed that massive tool.
"Eric! It's good to see you!" she said, throwing her arms around him and giving him a hug. His eyes went wide as she pressed herself against him. Michelle was half naked and soon, if all went well, she'd be fully naked (and covered in my cum), but he still reacted awkwardly to her hug.
Michelle introduced us. He seemed like a nice guy and shook my hand. His own hand was quite large which made me wonder at that old saying about hand size. After we greeted I couldn't help but steal an unnoticed glance at his crotch. Fortunately for my ego it wasn't apparent what he was packing. Perhaps Michelle had exaggerated? She had been younger and less experienced when they dated after all. Either way, I felt kind of stupid trying to access some other dude's package. I decided to put it out of my mind and get to the business at hand which was fucking his ex girlfriend in front of him while he filmed it.
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The camera was set up on a tripod in the living room. We had considered a bedroom scene but thought that the carpeted floor and couch allowed for better visuals, plus there was much more room to move around in, and the larger room would create a little distance from the two of us and the cameraman. Eric got himself familiar with the operation of the device and then we decided to begin. This was it.
Rather than start with a cheesy porno premise (we had jokingly considered doing a variation on the "young TV repairman and the lonely housewife" scenario.) we decided to just start with Michelle sitting on the couch. I would then walk into the scene and we would take it from there. I was wearing a shirt and jeans and had decided it was pointless to do much in terms of dressing up. I figured that Eric would likely keep the camera on his ex the whole time and less on the dude currently fucking her.
Chelle looked gorgeous as she sat on the couch. Her long legs were crossed and her nipples could have cut glass. Her makeup was flawless and her lips pouted as she sat there mugging for the camera. I imagined my cock parting those lips soon and my erection began it's journey to fullness.
Eric had hit "record" on the camera and motioned with his hand that we could begin. This was it. Michelle immediately started mugging to the lens, giving it her best "fuck me" face and parting her long legs. As they spread apart I saw with some surprise that she wasn't wearing underwear: her beautiful pussy lips were barely hidden by the tiny strip of denim between her legs. She giggled with embarrassment, perhaps regretful of how wantonly she had displayed herself to Eric, and closed her legs back together.
I suddenly decided I wasn't in a hurry to enter the frame and told her, "Show the camera what you have."
This was off script and she looked at me slightly puzzled, but decided to go with it. Michelle ran her hands up her body and fondled her smallish but very firm tits over her shirt. She then ran her hands down her stomach and went underneath the grey fabric to cup them beneath the shirt. A quick arm movement later and my girlfriend was topless, her gorgeous body almost fully on display before the camera, myself, and her ex. For his part, Eric played the professional and focused on the camera. I heard the "whirr" of the zoom as he closed in on a pair of tits that I had no doubt he missed having access to.
Michelle grinned a devilish smile. I wondered how much of this was the alcohol, as she certainly seemed loose and comfortable being nearly naked in front of us. She stood up and turned around, showing her ass barely covered in the tiny jean shorts. Her hands fell to her crotch and she unbuttoned the jeans. Looking back over her shoulder at me, and then to Eric behind the camera, she wiggled her lovely ass and started to slide the jeans down.
As they cleared her legs, she bent down to remove her heels and then stepped out of the shorts, kicking them to the side with her foot and continued standing with her back to us. She stepped back into the heels, now the only clothing she wore. Michelle's hands moved to cup the cheeks of her ass and as I watched, Michelle spread them apart and bent at the waist, exposing her puckered little asshole and freshly trimmed snatch. Even from my vantage point I could see how wet she was and her pussy lips parted slightly, no doubt a result of the pregame fun she'd had with the vibrator prior to my arrival as well as her excitement over the scenario.
I again looked over at Eric who appeared to be lost in the operation of the camera. He said nothing but I could tell he was getting aroused at Michelle's display. Michelle then turned around and revealed the rest of herself to us. Her pubic hair was a neat little strip that extended about an inch or two above her clit. She looked amazing and I wanted her so badly. I adjusted my stiffening cock in my pants as I watched her drop to her knees and start rubbing her pussy in front of us. As deeply erotic as her one woman show was, I reminded myself that I was more than just a passive observer. As her hand began to move more rapidly and soft moans escaped from her lips I decided I could wait no longer.
Again diverting from "script" I walked into frame and fell to my knees between her legs, pushing her back to the floor as my mouth sought out her clit. Suddenly aware that I was on camera for the first time I adjusted my position so that Eric could get the best view as I ate his ex girlfriend's pussy. Michelle went wild, bucking her hips towards my face and crying out as she came. Eric dismounted the camera from the tripod and moved closer to get a better angle. I had to say that in spite of my misgivings, he certainly seemed concerned with doing a good job. I still had to question his motivation for doing so, but I suppose any occasion to see Michelle naked would be a welcome one. I imagined that he'd be jerking off to this memory for some time to come and I wondered for the first time if Michelle intended him to have a copy of our movie. I wasn't sure how I felt about that but figured he would expect some sort of compensation for this favor.
I slid two fingers easily into Michelle's dripping snatch and felt her muscles contract and grip me. Feeling adventurous, I then slid one of the fingers into her tight asshole. Michelle squealed and started bucking harder. She was definitely showing out for the camera and for Eric, I'm sure, as I'd never seen her this animated or vocal. When her orgasm slammed into her body I felt her legs shiver against my head.
She then grabbed my hair and pulled me up. She then looked dead at the camera and said, "Put your cock in my mouth."
I'm still not sure who she was truly talking to, but Eric remained unfazed and continued filming. Michelle fumbled with my zipper and I assisted her as she pulled down my pants and freed my aching cock from the confines of it's zipper. Holding my cock by the root she looked into my eyes and slowly sucked my length into her mouth. Eric filmed this from a side view at first but then he stepped slightly behind my shoulder and zoomed in. I could hear the 'whirr' of the lens as it adjusted and his proximity was distracting at first, but the sloppy sounds of Chelle's blowjob soon made me forget about everything but her.
It didn't take long for me to get worried that Michelle was going to make me cum too quickly. The action of her sucking was fantastic and the entire scene had me crazy with lust. There was even something wonderfully perverse about the fact that Eric was there watching his ex suck another man's dick. My dick. Playing for the camera, I took her by the back of the head and pulled her further down on my cock, feeling the resistance as it forced it's way into her throat. Michelle, to her credit, took it all without gagging. She then pulled my cock out from between her lips and started licking all around the head before moving down to suck first one, then the other of my balls in her mouth. More than once I caught her performing directly to the camera, and thus to Eric.
I finally decided that I could wait no longer: I had to fuck her now even if it meant rushing things on the video. I pulled Michelle to her feet and led her over by the couch. Michelle followed my lead and took position resting her arms and hands on the back of the couch while standing and presenting her ass to me. Eric didn't miss a beat: he moved around and positioned the camera to catch the moment that I entered Michelle. He was partially lying on the floor with the camera aiming directly at her quivering hole. For the first time I could now see the shape of the bulge in his pants and it startled me: Eric was indeed packing a lot down there. With his free hand he adjusted himself, and I had to imagine he'd been jerking off the minute we were done. Poor guy. Maybe when I finished we'd have to give him some privacy in the bathroom? I couldn't help but grin at the thought.
My cock head was positioned right at Chelle's steaming gash and I was about to slide it in when she surprised me by reaching back and guiding me in herself. It had to have looked hot on film and I couldn't wait to see this.I now started fucking my girlfriend in earnest, grabbing her hips and slamming into her. The impact made her perky titties shake and she started to cry out. Eric got up off of the floor and then moved back to the tripod where he proceeded to zoom in on Michelle's gorgeous face as it contorted in ecstasy.
I really hoped to last longer than I did but something about the entire situation was sending me dangerously close to the edge. I grunted to her, "Get ready."
Michelle looked back and asked, sounding surprised, "Already?"
The implication stung a little but I couldn't help it. I nodded and, like the good little girl she is, Chelle fell to her knees on the floor. Rather than move the camera from the tripod, Eric kept it in place and zoomed in. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that his free hand was tugging slightly but rhythmically at the bulge in his pants as he watched us. A part of me was a little surprised that he hadn't just whipped it out; me and Michelle were clearly on display with no shame, but he remained as professional as he could.
I then turned my attention back to my girlfriend who was on her knees, furiously rubbing her clit with one hand and mauling her tits with the other.
"Cum on my face baby," she said, directing it, again, towards the camera and seemingly not towards me.
My cock exploded and the first huge shot missed her completely, flying overhead and landing somewhere on the floor that I'd have to locate later for cleanup. I was disappointed because it would have made a nice mess of her face for the camera. The second burst came with far less velocity and glanced off her left cheek before falling down to splat on her left tit. The third and forth shots also covered her tit. Before I could aim the last few spurts, Michelle grabbed my cock and shoved it all the way into her mouth, hungrily sucking the rest of my seed into her mouth and swallowing it. This was a bit uncharacteristic of her and certainly wouldn't have the visual impact of the continuing cumshot, but I chalked it up to her obvious arousal. Her hand was a blur between her legs as she desperately tried to get herself off while cleaning my cock off. Finished, she let it fall unceremoniously from her mouth then proceeded to surprise me again by using her finger to wife some of the semen from her cheeks over into her mouth. It was completely hot but I was spent and needed a second to sit still. I felt a little bad that things had ended so quickly and started wondering if perhaps I should call and break and see if Eric wanted to try this again later. I turned to him and was quickly frozen as I watched what happened next.