It had been five weeks since I’d watched the camcorder tapes of Julie, Tony, and Sue fucking. I didn’t tell Julie I’d watched them — but we fucked several times a night. And it wasn’t simply due to my horny vigour caused by my secret stash of wife porn: she seemed hornier than ever, too.
I was really keyed up, desperate to view the final tape. The excitement created by not knowing what was on it was excruciating. Eventually, my luck was in. When Julie came home from work and said that her friends were planning a night out, my cock twitched knowing I would finally have some quiet time.
Julie’s night out came round fairly quickly. I drove her to the train station and the kids to Grandma before racing home. I shut the blinds, changed into jog pants and t-shirt, then retrieved the camcorder bag from the wardrobe.
My cock was already bulging and straining as I plugged the camera into the TV. I released my hard cock and settled down before pressing play. I was instantly confused — it wasn’t our house.
The camera was focused on a sofa when two naked bodies came into view — Tony and Sue. I chuckled, assuming they’d put their tape in my camcorder bag by mistake. Okay, I’d seen them fuck but this was more exciting as they didn’t know I would be watching.
I felt I might blow at any time so I stroked my cock slowly, almost casually. Tony was a really dirty fucker. He swapped arse to pussy several times before moving into Sue’s mouth. He groped her melons as she licked and sucked his little but hard bum-shagging stiffy. Sue didn’t seem to mind it had just been in her arse, slurping and gobbling until Tony started groaning.
He pulled out, leaving his cock inches from Sue’s lips, and sprayed powerful streams of white gloopy juice into her mouth. A little splattered on her nose but she collected most of it and swallowed. Tony always came a lot and recovered very quickly. I guess that’s why Julie loved fucking him.
Now, as they turned to face the camera, a voice from out of shot, said, ”That was so hot to watch.”
I couldn’t identify the voice but Sue stood and turned the camera around. “Your turn,” she said.
I saw naked John on his knees behind a woman and my heart sank. The woman looked suspiciously like Julie from behind but I couldn’t see her face, only her tits swinging as John pounded her arse. We’d agreed never to do anything with John as he boasted about his conquests. Although we’d agreed that we could play separately we still had do’s and don’ts and John was a major don’t. Right then, I felt a little betrayed, even though I kept stroking my throbbing cock.
John turned to face the camera and said, ”I’m gonna cum up this dirty little slut and send her home full.”
Apparently, Tony was erect again because he went to the front to form a train. He put his hard cock into the woman’s mouth and they fucked her from each end before grunting loudly as they released their seed. John flopped out, cum splattering everywhere, and the trio collapsed in a panting heap.
I was filled with relief when I saw the slut wasn’t Julie. But the relief was replaced by dread when I realised it was Sarah, my wife’s best friend. She and her hubby, Tom were our drinking buddies.
The recorded date on the film struck a chord — but I couldn’t remember why it was important. Even though we’d spent lots of time together, I hadn’t realised Sarah played and I was stunned as they all lay about giggling and cuddling.
John broke into the laughter when he said, “Shall we sneak upstairs?” and picked up the recorder after they’d nodded. He filmed them following him like naughty, giggling children.
I was still playing with my cock, enjoying the fact that I’d just seen ‘Mrs Prim and Proper’ Sarah naked and being served by two guys. My smug feeling quickly disappeared when Sue asked Sarah if she was enjoying her birthday so far. The penny dropped: it was her birth date on the film — but she’d gone out with Julie that night. So, where the hell was Julie?
A question quickly flashed through my brain: was she upstairs with Tom, Sarah’s other half? Smug turned to anger then horny as various thoughts and feelings rushed through me. I turned up the volume and loud banging and fucking sounds came from the bedroom. John and the others chuckled before shushing each other as they neared the bedroom door. Screams of joy filled the speakers. Screams familiar to my ears.
The cam swivelled outside the door, capturing Sue, Tony and Sarah’s expressions. They still looked like naughty kids. John eased the door open then focused the camera on the bed. My cock pulsated as I saw blindfolded Julie tied like a starfish to the bed. Tom was on top sliding his huge cock deep into her hairy minge, her tits wobbling with every thrust, all in sync with the screams, grunts and groans.
Tom, realising the group had entered the room, winked at the camera as Julie screamed she was cuming. Thrusting under his meaty girth, she squirmed as a massive orgasm shook her body but he continued ramming hard and deep for several more minutes until he tensed before spewing his load into my wife. Finally, Tom was done — me too after what I’d watched. I’d sprayed onto the carpet and now sat quietly bewildered.
Tony’s brother rose from the bed and faced the camera. Covered in juices and cum, his tool hung like a horse’s cock but he still didn’t tell Julie that anyone had entered the room. She was splayed on the bed, cum all around her on the sheets, more dripping from her vagina. What a picture! I rushed to get a beer and returned expecting to see her being released. But she was still tied. Why?
It then became apparent that the others liked the sight, especially John. He crawled between Julie’s legs and focused on her sodden, hairy hole. He also filmed along her body, capturing her breasts and partially covered face before returning to her pussy.
Tom came back into the room and removed the blindfold but left her tied and exposed. Julie instantly complained, telling everyone to get out, but John said, “We’re all naked and in the same boat, so what does it matter?”
Ignoring John, Tom untied Julie — but she still lay spread-eagled on the bed, obviously excited about the attention her naked body was getting. John said her hairy bush looked sexy before Tom added, “She’s tight and great to fuck.”
Julie was joined on the bed by Tom, Sue and Tony while Sarah moved to the nearby sofa with the recorder. John asked why Julie didn’t seem to like him. She reminded him that she’d told him some time ago that she’d never fuck him because he couldn’t keep anything to himself. Just because we enjoyed sex with others didn’t mean she wanted to be branded a slag.
John insisted he was a changed man. “I’ve grown up a lot,” he said.
They continued chatting as the others changed positions on the bed and nobody seemed in a rush to dress or end the evening. I’d got my second wind and stroked frantically when Julie asked if anyone wanted another beer. Getting off the bed, she exposed her dripping pussy to everyone, but only John wanted a beer and he offered to fetch them. Julie overruled him and walked toward the stairs.
Thwack!
As she passed by, John smacked Julie’s arse and she yelped before scalding him. “You’ll pay for that, you little shit.” But I saw she was grinning as she walked away.
When Julie returned with the beer, John accepted his drink — then slapped her arse again. She looked stunned but calmly carried on to place her drink on a bedside table. John gave a smug smile but Julie turned quickly and pounced on him, pushing him onto the sofa, where Sarah filmed her nipping and biting his shoulders and neck. “I’ll teach you to play rough, dickhead,” she snarled and a struggle developed while the others continued fucking, seemingly oblivious to the developing rough play.
Julie gripped John’s wrists but struggled to restrain him. He was much stronger but she continued to nip him, trying desperately to overpower him in their playful fight.
Surprisingly, I found myself urging John to win.
When my naked wife straddled him, tits bouncing in his face, John clearly became aroused, his fat cock rising up her back. I’m sure Julie must have felt his hot length growing against her arse.
John pushed again and Julie slid against his hard girth. His fat helmet slipped over her wet hole as she moved back and forth on the edge of the sofa. The more she struggled, the more her pussy gaped. There was no doubting her arousal.
When he again shoved her backward onto his veiny shaft, I heard a popping sound as his head pierced her sopping pussy. Julie stopped — looking like a rabbit in headlights. John also froze, his bulbous end between her pussy lips.
It was a truly amazing, erotic sight.
Then Julie smiled at him. “If anyone finds out, you’re for it,” she said and sank onto his full length.
John gazed into her eyes then rammed against her mound. She gyrated her hips, obviously stimulated by the sensations building inside her body. Having always desired her, John took his opportunity, sucking and kissing her tits as he pounded her wet snatch. He fucked quickly like a rabbit and she grunted, shaking her head as her excited body trembled and bucked on the way to a vibrant orgasm.
John didn’t hold back when Julie’s pussy squeezed his cock. His buttocks clenched and he pumped deep into her while kissing her passionately on the lips. He’d finally achieved his goal and, after a few moments, said triumphantly into her ear, “So, who won’t ever fuck you, you little whore?”
The look on Jule’s face said it all: gobsmacked, annoyed, disgusted, and embarrassed. She’d been filmed and John also had shots of her most intimate areas but Julie didn’t have much time to dwell on John’s words because Tony appeared behind her, seeking sloppy thirds. She smiled, probably thinking about his curved cock reaching her g-spot again.
John put his sticky cock to Julie’s lips, gloating, “You may as well suck me clean now I’ve fucked you, slut.”
Julie nipped his helmet and he yelped, pulling back. She smiled and opened her mouth, inviting him to try again. Cautiously, John dipped in and Julie clasped his cock between her lips and it wasn’t long before he came and she sucked every drop into her mouth.
Tony rolled Julie around, penetrating her wildly as the others looked on. Tony knew exactly how to get Julie to the brink and did so in minutes. His little penis teased her clit before nudging inside and over her g-spot. Writhing and shuddering, Julie’s tits bounced erratically and her expression changed as Tony took her to sexual heaven. I watched his eyes and lips scrunch tight and the increase in the rhythm of his hips as he blew his load into her furry hole.
After that, everyone in the room lay back as if issuing a collective sigh, totally spent and exhausted.
It was also the end of the film and I sat in darkness, limp cock in hand, trying to evaluate what had happened.