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t F t F . F t t . 2 $ " t t 0 t ' F ' t F I love the camera. Oh, I guess I should be more specific and say that I love it when my husband and I film our time together in the bedroom. We have used the camera before to record us having sex, and it has always enhanced our sex by knowing that we were being recorded. The first few times were Johns suggestion, and then as I became more relaxed and comfortable, I began to tell him that if he wanted to use the camera it would be okay. This time though, I told John outright that I wanted him to film us fucking. I had been thinking about using the camera again for some time, and something made me decide to tell my husband that day that I wanted us to use the camera.
We had been lying out at our pool throughout the week, and the effects of the sun, the water, and the other people around us had taken their toll. Both John and myself were avid exhibitionist and voyeurs. Over the past few weeks, I had taken to subtlety exposing myself to John while we were at the pool. The first time I did it, I accidentally allowed one of my breasts to pop out of my bikini top. I made sure to gasp innocently as my nipple and the surrounding areola was exposed to the intense heat of the Florida sun in June. John, immediately picking up on what had happened, simply stared and smiled. I made sure to look around me, just in case someone might be watching, and pinched the nipple with my index and fore finger, causing it to harden and pucker while sending a small sexual charge through my body. I then slowly adjusted my bikini top and covered my breast. Then as nonchalantly and as casually as I could, I laid back and began to act as if I were sunning myself. I took a dab or two of sunscreen and spread it over my legs, making sure than I held my husbands attention as I went. Then, I applied the lotion to my arms and upper chest. After a while, though, I began to trace my fingers over my arms, then the inside of my thighs and over my calves, and then ever so slightly over my breasts. I reveled in the feeling of my light touches mixed with the feel of the lotion on my sun-warmed skin. Again I used my fingers to harden my nipples, but this time I pinched them through the fabric of my bikini top. Looking at John, I could see that my ministrations had quite the effect. His swim trunks were unable to hide the bulge of his erection as his excitement increased.
Over the next few days, my exhibitionism increased. I discovered that I enjoyed exposing myself to John, and the fact that I might get caught only added to the naughty thrill of it. It was a Monday, and John and I had off of work. During the week, there are very few people at the pool. Those that are there are usually housewives, a student here or there, and people that work the night shift somewhere. The weather was perfect with blue, cloudless skies and deliciously hot winds that stirred the air only slightly. As John and I made our way to the pool area, I took note of the few people that were there. A heavy man in red trunks who seemed to be in his forties, a thin blond man with long hair pulled in a pony tail who sported several tattoos, and a thin, attractive brunette in a black bikini all laid in silence enjoying the sun. It was not lost on me that the man with the tattoos took notice of us as we walked through the pool gate. John and I found two chaise loungers and adjusted them so that I would have my face shaded by and umbrella while John was exposed completely to the suns powerful rays. I lay facing John and the brunette, while the tattooed man and the fat man in red were behind us and to my right. Both my husband and I jumped into the water to cool off. The water was cooler than expected and we both gasped as we emerged from the waist-deep water. John and I then got out and toweled off. While he was drying himself, I excused myself and went to the little girls room. While there, I slipped on a pair of denim shorts. The shorts were cut extremely short. The cheeks of my ass were slightly exposed and if I opened my legs just the right way, then my pussy would be exposed for anyone to see. I knew that John loved these shorts, and I began to get excited at the idea of how they would affect him once he saw me in them. When I returned to the chairs, John had dried himself off and was now reclining with his eyes closed. As I approached my lounger, I noticed that the blond guy had taken note of my shorts, as had the older man in the red trunks. They were trying to be discreet, but I could feel their eyes on me, and it gave me a thrill knowing that they were enjoying what they saw.
Ahem, I said.
John looked up at me with squinting eyes. Those eyes quickly bulged open when he saw the shorts. From Johns vantage point he could see right into my pubic area, my pussy with it neatly trimmed hairs, exposed to his view. Smiling, I turned my head and slightly nodded in the direction of the man behind me. John, picking up on my signal, looked over and smiled. Then I bent over at the waist and gave my husband a kiss. As our lips touched and our tongues lightly darted into one anothers mouth, I could feel my ass and my sex exposed to the man behind me. I then stepped back from my husband and lay down on my lounger. Reaching over I began my routine of applying my sunscreen, first to my calves, then my thighs, and then to my arms and chest. I was sure to move slowly and methodically, taking time to thoroughly work in the lotion, so that John and anyone else who might have been watching would be able to appreciate my work. I lay there for a while, and opened my legs to my husbands gaze. My pussy was completely exposed to him and the brunette behind him. She was lying on her stomach, and appeared to be sleeping. However, if she was paying attention, then she too had a wonderful view of my sex.
I started by slowly opening and closing my legs, and then spreading them open as I became more daring. I was thrilled as my pussy was exposed to the hot air. I could feel my wetness beginning to build, and I could feel the blood rushing to my lips and to my clitoris. As John watched, I let my fingers dance across my flesh, starting with my arms and then the inside of my thighs. I moved my hand to my right breast and tweaked the nipple through my top. It was already taught and hard from my actions, and I tweaked and pulled at it causing it to stand out even more.
Hmmm, it feels so good out here today.
My fingers continued their explorations of my body. Tentatively, I let my fingers wonder to my sex. John was watching the men behind me, and I was watching the brunette. I was not sure, but I swear I could feel her watching me through her sunglasses as she tanned in silence. From the smile on my husbands face, I knew that the man behind me had a good idea of what I was doing. It must have been frustrating for him, knowing that my pussy was exposed, and I was putting on a show that he was unable to enjoy. In fact, a couple of times he made like he was cooling off and swam over by were John and I was. Each time, I close my legs and John and I acted as if we were oblivious to his presence. Finally, he returned to his own chair, but I could tell that he was still paying attention. Opening my legs again, I boldly touched my pussy. I first traced the lips, then lightly touched my clit, before inserting a finger to see just how wet I was. Soaked. I was absolutely soaked! I removed my finger, and then brought it to my mouth.
Yum, I said. Sure enough, my husbands erection had tented his swim trunks.
I then turned onto my stomach. I looked at the man with the tattoos and ponytail. He was definitely paying attention. The heavyset man had also taken notice. I closed my eyes and spread my legs, allowing my husband, and maybe the brunette to view my pussy. As I lay there, I imagined the men coming over and taking out their cocks. Slowly jacking them, pulling the skin over the head. I wondered what size they would be. Would they be long, short, thick, or even circumcised? I imagined John taking out his own cock, and jacking it as these strangers presented their cocks. I imagined me taking them into my mouth, me working them over, and their cocks filling my throat and spraying my neck and breast. I also imagined the brunette straddling my husband, taking his cock into her pussy as she pushed he bikini bottoms to the side. I imagined him fucking her, and then coming deep within her pussy. I imagined my sucking out my husbands cum from her pussy as a strangers cock worked me over from behind.
My legs were open and closing rapidly, and I could feel myself wet with excitement. I lifted up onto all fours on the lounger and briefly cupped my mound through the material of my shorts.
Honey, my husband said. I think we have had enough sun, dont you
Smiling, I said, Yea, its really hot. Why dont we head back?
As we gathered our things I took one last look around. Making sure I was being watched, I kissed my husband hungrily. I pushed my tongue forcefully into his mouth and rubbed my breasts into his broad chest. Then I quickly licked his nipple, causing him to gasp.
As I walked, I could feel my wetness being stirred within me, the images of my daydreams still at play in my head. The lips of my pussy were slick, and the nubbin of my clitoris was sensitive and engorged.
Entering the house, John and I headed upstairs to our bedroom. I was wet and he was so very hard. Sitting down on the chair in front of our computer we began to kiss. Our lips danced and dueled, and my hands found his nipples while his found my hips. I began to kiss my way down his neck and to his chest. John is a mountain of a man. Broad shoulders that are rounded and sturdy, a chest that broad and I love to rest my head upon, and huge, powerful arms that make me feel safe and secure, or squeeze me so tightly at times I think I am going to break. All that John is in the way of physical masculinity I treasure, and I as I made my way down his body I let my tongue lavish him with affection. I kissed his neck, his shoulders, then the cleavage of his chest, before finally locking my lips around his right nipple. I sucked and nibbled him, causing him to moan and gasp with pleasure. My right hand found his left nipple, and I pulled and tweaked it.
His cock was hard, but trapped by his trunks. I released his nipples, and asked him to lift so that I could remove his trunks. He complied eagerly, and his cock sprang free as the trunks were tossed aside. Immediately I took him into my mouth.
I stroked him deftly with my right hand, and was rewarded by a huge drop of pre-cum. As it touched my tongue, I savored it and let it fill my mouth. Quickly, I raised my self up and kissed my husband. We both moaned as we savored the salty taste between us. My hand continued to pump him, up and down, pulling the kin over the head, making it shine with a glossy film as I urged more pre-cum from his cock. I then stood and removed my bikini top, and pressed my breasts to Johns mouth. He lavished my nipples with much needed attention. First the left, then the right. He traced the areola with his tongue, and then locked hips lips around the nipples. John then flicked his tongue across my nipples, sending chills across my spin and into my sex. His hands then cupped them to massage and gauge their weight. Finally, the fingers kneaded the flesh, and then tugged and pinched my nipples in the most exquisite manner.
I broke away from John, and crawled onto our bed. I opened my legs and moved my left hand to my breasts while the right began to explore my pussy. Still wearing my shorts, I rubbed my lips and then delved into the wetness of my pussy. It was hot and slick, and so arousing. Again the images of sucking those cocks, of swallowing cum, of watching my husband fuck another woman filled my head.
Yes, uggh, I moaned as my fingers worked their magic. I looked up to see John stroking his erection while intently watching me. I love the way he watches me, his hazel eyes turning almost completely brown as his excitement increases.
Smiling, I turned onto my stomach and lifted my buttocks. My right hand reached beneath me and I used my fingers to rub my clitoris, and then spread myself open.
Oh, Kelly! Baby, that is so sexy.
I continued to rub myself and fantasize. I was already close to orgasm. I opened my eyes and the lighted on the camcorder sitting in its case by the closet door. The idea struck me. I rolled over and sat up, then got off of the bed and made my way over to John. I stood in front off him, and removed what little clothing I had on. As I peeled away my shorts, I leaned over and kissed him. His cock was still in his hand, and still glistening with drops of pre-cum. I first looked down at his cock, and then looked him in the eyes. I moved a finger to the opening of his cock and swirled it in the small pool of fluid I found there. I then smeared that fluid over my lips, then kissed my husband. Again we both moaned in approval at the taste. Then, I lowered my pussy to his cock. I slid my lips back and forth over the head, shivering with the pleasure of it. His cock would spread my lips, and just slightly insert itself in the opening before grinding against my clitoris. Back and forth I went, John guiding me with his big hands on my hips. I moaned in pleasure using his shoulders to steady myself as my hips rocked my sex across his cock. Leaning into him, I moaned softly into Johns ear.
Oh, baby. I am so close, so excited. Can you feel me?
Yes, he says in an excited whisper.
You know what I want, sweetie?
No.
I want you to film us. Oh, John I am so wet. Taste.
I plunge my fingers into my sex and across the head of his cock. Gathering my juices I bring two fingers to Johns mouth and coat his lips, as he tongue shoots out to savor my taste. Then, I bring my own fingers to my mouth to get a taste of my womanhood for myself.
John looks and me and gently pushes me away, my body protesting as he does. I was close, very close to release. He then proceeds to set up the camera. We do not have a tripod, or anything technical or fancy. Simply a camcorder set up on a chair. That is fine with me, though. I like that our homes movies are unrefined and somewhat amateur-like. It makes it that much sexier, in my opinion.
As John gets the camera up, I walk over to my dresser and open the top drawer. I keep my vibrator there, and I am anxious to use it. John sees this, and smiles at me appreciatively. He loves the vibrator, and he has actually allowed me to use it on him a time or two. His smile widens as I began to use it, first rubbing it against my clit before turning it on and sliding slightly into my pussy.
Ready, baby?
I turn off my toy and crawl onto the bed on hands and knees. I see the red light blinking that indicates I am being recorded, and I present my sex and my anus to the camera as I look back and smile. Motioning for John to join me, I breathe in deeply as he lies on his back, his erection jutting up almost obscenely. However, not hesitating I fill my mouth with his manhood as I urge him to hand me the vibrator. Deftly, I put it to work on my pussy. How must it look, with my lovers cock deep in my mouth and me working myself over with a purple dildo? The vibrator slides across my clitoris, parting my lips, and then into my sex as I suck Johns cock. The room is filled with the humming of the vibrator, the groans of my husband as I pleasure him with my mouth, my lips, and my tongue, and it is filled with the sound of the vibrator sliding into my pussy that is soaked and saturated.
Mmmm. Ugghhh!!! Ohhh.
God, I am close, so very close. All it would take to cum would be a few well-placed strokes of the vibrator against my clitoris and John exploding into my mouth.
Oh, oh
The thought of my husband filling my mouth with his seed almost sets me off. However, when I come I want my pussy to be filled with his cock. I want to feel myself squeeze and contract around his hardness as I grind my clitoris into his pelvis. Taking my mouth off of Johns cock, I began to jack it up and down. I always marvel at the way the skin slides over his cock, sheathing it completely. I want him to be as hard as possible when I mount him. Up and down I move my hand, licking at the head, eager to catch what might seep out.
John is powerfully hard now. I can barely fit him into my mouth, and his balls feel heavy with cum. Like me, he is ready for release. Johns lips find my breasts as I slide and slither up his body. I swear mounting him is like climbing up a mountain. My husband is so big that others cannot help remark upon his size whether they want to or not. Years of weightlifting have sculpted and molded his body into something extraordinary. I take another look over my shoulder to make sure the camera is still recording. Then, I straddle John and grasp his erection. I slide it between my lips and across my clitoris before placing the head at the entrance of my sex. I am wet, and I am opened up from the vibrator. It has been a while since I was this excited. I then lower myself onto my husbands cock. He parts me and fills me up. Having a vibrator inside you is different than this. You feel the heat of the cock as it parts you, you feel the pulsations of the blood, and I swear you can even feel it leak its pre-cum inside of you as it begins its fucking motion.
Oh, baby, baby
Oh, sweetie, I answer back breathlessly.
Slowly, I work myself up and down Johns shaft. As we fuck, the visions of this afternoon visit me yet again. What if there was another man in this room? Would John let me suck him? Would John let him fuck me? Would we set back and watch as his wife was taking from behind by a stranger?
Oh, John. You know what I was thinking off today at the pool?
Tell me.
Oh, uggh, I was thinking about those two men feeding me their cocks. I was thinking about them cumming in my mouth, on my face, on my tits. Ogghhh As I spoke, I worked my pussy harder, and my husband pushed into me with increased abandon.
I thought about you watching it happen. I thought about you jacking off, and I thought about you fucking that cute little brunette. Uggh, uggh
I swear I felt his cock swell as I shared my fantasy with him.
So, if there was another cock in this room would you suck it in front of me, Kelly?
Yes, oh, yes!
If there was another cock in this bed, would you fuck it, would you slide your pussy up an down on it like you are doing to me.
Oh, baby, yes
Show me! With that I felt something pressing into my lips. I was so caught up in my husbands words and my own fantasy that I had not felt him grab the vibrator. He now held it in his right hand and was pushing it to my mouth.
Show me, baby. Show me how you would suck another mans cock.
With that I began to suck the plastic cock with abandon. I took it in my hand and worked it between my lips, and worked my mouth down its length. The whole time John continued to work my pussy with his cock.
Uggh.
Lost in the fantasy, I was. This was no dildo. In my minds eyes, it was another cock. The tattooed man, the fat man, or any other mans; it did not matter. Suddenly, I felt John take it from my mouth.
What... I wondered.
Taking it from my mouth, John put it into his left hand. I heard it hum and come to life before it was pressed against the cheeks of my ass. Oh, I knew where John meant to put it.
Okay, baby. Show me now what you would do with a second cock.
I was turned on so completely it did not matter. If there had been a hundred men in that room I would have let ever one of them take at turn. The vibrator dance across my cheeks and I felt the head come to rest against the opening of my ass. Eagerly, desperately, I pushed back against the vibrator, trying to work it into me. I had to have it were John meant to put it. I wanted to feel it stretching my anus, feel it slide into me, feel Johns cock buffered up against it as he fucked me and I rode him.
Oh, John. Put it in.
Then I felt the pressure. Not against my anus. No, this was lower. My husband was working the vibrating head along the shaft of his own cock and up into my pussy. I was so wet, so turned on that my juices coated both the vibrator and my husbands penis. He was attempting to work the vibrator into me as he fucked me.
Open your eyes, so I can watch Kelly.
I looked down, and saw him staring up at me. Our eyes locked onto one anothers as I felt the vibrator slowly but surely begin to stretch me and slide into me as John fucked me. All of it caught on tape.
Oh, oh, oh
I felt its length, its girth, and the vibrating head. I tried to keep my eyes open and focused on Johns as it slid into me, but I couldnt. The spreading, the pressure, the fullness was too much. I paused and tried to become accustomed to it. That is when John started talking to me.
Imagine it, Kelly. Another man is behind you, his cock and mine in your pussy at the same time. It was a delicious thought. I felt the vibrator start moving back and forth.
He is fucking you now. Moving his cock inside you, dragging it against mine while we both are inside you.
Uggh. I could picture it, maybe it was the tattooed mans cock. I began to slide my pussy up and down, working it over my husbands shaft and the dildo buried inside of my sex.
Oh, God.
What are you going to do when he cums, when I cum? There is going to be so much it will spill out of you. Can you take it, baby?
Yes, yes, yes! Johns words were getting to me. Faster and faster I worked myself. My pussy stretched and my clitoris flatted against John.
I wish we had another cock here, so that it could fill you mouth. I think you could suck another cock while being fucked by two men, dont you, baby?
Yes, uggh. Oh, god. Almost there!
In my mind I could see it. My mouth full of cock, my pussy impossibly filled with my husband and stranger. I could see it all. The men at the pool, the girl, the cocks, them cuming!
Ughhhhhhhhh!!!!
Ohhhhhhh, I screamed as my orgasm hit me.
Im cumming, oh, oh
I shook violently as my orgasm racked my body. My nipples were hard and my pussy spasmed tightly around the prick of my husband and the vibrator. I had never had an orgasm like this were I was so filled, so stuffed. I collapsed against Johns chest as the waves of pleasure washed over me.
Ummm, Oh, baby
When I opened my eyes, John was smiling at me, with a mixture of amusement and love plastered across his face. I smiled at him, and a small laugh escaped my lips. Slowly John began to ease the plastic cock out of my swollen and distended sex. The sound of wetness filled the room as the vibrator was gently pulled from me.
Ohhh, I said with a laugh at it was pulled from my pussy. My husband cock, however remained firmly lodged within me, and I could feel it throb and pulse.
Baby, you stretched me good. How did it feel?
Kelly, it felt so tight. I was imagining you fucking another cock and you fucking me, the two of us moving inside you. He moving his shaft against mine.
Johns began to saw his cock into me, slowly pushing himself upwards and grabbing my ass with both of his hands. I was still so very wet, and the room was filled again with the sounds of me fucking my husband. I leaned my head down and kissed John, snaking my tongue into his mouth. I began to drag my nipples across Johns broad chest, while I kissed him. The friction against my nipples and my husbands fucking soon had me excited again, and the speed of my fucking began to increase with my arousal. I looked over my shoulder, and looked and the blinking red eye of the camcorder. It had captured me riding the dildo and my husbands cock simultaneously, and I could not wait to watch it.
Looking back at me husband, I knew it was time for him to climax.
Baby, I want you to cum. Cum anywhere you want.
Oh, Kelly. If I want to pull my cock out of you and spray your face, will you let me?
Yes.
Or, if I want to pull it out and cover your lips and clitoris, would you like that?
Yes, oh yes! I loved it when John did that. I would smear the cum over my vaginal lips, coat my clitoris, and push some of it deep inside of me.
Anywhere, anything you want, baby, I said breathlessly as John continued to fuck me.
And, if I want to cum in your ass?
Yes, oh I want you to fuck my ass! My mind had gone back to a few minutes ago when I thought he was going to push the vibrator into my backside. I enjoy the occasional ass fucking.
Umm, John growled while pushing his cock deep into me, and grabbing my hips tightly as he did. The he pulled me off of his cock, and rolled me to the side. For a moment I felt empty between my legs; quite a different feeling from the overwhelming fullness I experienced mere minutes before. That emptiness was short lived, as he John rolled me onto my back. We both stared between my legs as he took his cock in hand and dragged it up and down the crease of my vagina, before mashing my clitoris with the head. He then parted my lips and I was again filled with his manhood.
Oh, we both moaned as John moved deeply within my pussy, stirring up the wetness and driving himself closer to orgasm. I could feel his cock beginning to swell within in me, and I leaned my head upwards to lick and nibble his nipples again. My husband has extraordinarily sensitive nipples, and enough nipple play will drive him over the edge when we have sex. I moved my left hand to our crotches, and I let my hand touch his cock as he pushed it into me. I could feel the veins of his shaft, its thickness, and I felt my moisture coating his cock. I then brought my fingers up to our mouths, and we greedily licked off my juices. The taste was heady and sweet, and the scent of me filled our noses like it filled our bedroom.
I want you to cum, baby. I want you to shoot deep inside me. Oh, fill me up!
Turning my head to the left as John fucked me, I saw the purple dildo. Without thinking, I brought it to my lips and began to first lick its length and then suck it into my mouth. I turned my eyes to my husband who was watching intently. I pulled the cock from my mouth and said, imagine I was sucking another cock while you are fucking me. Would you like that, John?
Yes. His speed increased.
I would suck it, suck it until it came. It would coat me face, my lips, my mouth, and I would give you a taste. As I said that I closed my eyes and shoved the dildo back into my mouth and sucked in earnest. I could picture it, my husband moving powerfully into me, while I had a strangers cock, cuming and quivering in my hand and in my mouth. I then felt John pressing his lips to mine, his tongue pressing into my mouth as I sucked the dildo.
Oh, thats it baby, lets taste him together!
We took turns sucking on the dildo, both of us lost in their own fantasy.
That is when John pulled away from me, and quickly pulled his cock form my hypersensitive sex. I felt him lower his aim, and then I felt the head of his cock pressing against the opening to my ass. I was stretched as my husband pushed his way into me, but I was so wet from our lovemaking that he was able to quickly work himself inside. Still, I moaned as his cock filled me.
John was close, his cock feeling immensely huge. He moved into me for a few strokes, and I pushed the vibrator back into my mouth.
Baby, watch me, I said.
I could feel Johns eyes on me, consuming me as I sucked on the dildo. Then I felt his cock begin to swell even larger stretching me and filling me, and I knew he was going to cum. I opened my eyes to watch.
UGGHHHHH!!!!
John was shooting his semen deep inside of my ass. I could feel the hot liquid saturating my insides, coating them. I could feel him spasm, and shake. I roared my approval.
Oh, yeshughhh
Suddenly, John withdrew his cock and began to spray his ejaculation all over my pussy, and my thighs. Ughh, he screamed as his head flew back and his semen flew all over my lower body. I had not remembered him ever coming so much. My husband continued to cum and cum.
Not wanting to waste it, I used my right hand to smear his cum all over my pussy lips and clitoris, before pushing it into me. I looked up at him as I did, my hands working the cum into me and his milking it out of his cock.
Ahhhhh, John said with a groan.
He had finally stopped cuming, his orgasm at is end. He leaned down to me and kissed me gently and lovingly. We both turned our heads and noted that the camera had witnessed it all. I knew that we both could not wait to watch our performance.
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