2 comments/ 70059 views/ 4 favorites Attic Cleaning By: Shackster It was a beautiful fall day. Unseasonably cool at 35 degrees, but perfect for the chore that awaited me. The local Salvation Army had put out a most needed list in the paper, and I knew we had a lot of those things collecting dust in the attic. Also, in three days, the city workers would be in our neighborhood for the fall pick up. They would come by in their big trucks and collect just about anything you put on the curb and haul it to the landfill. I had been putting off cleaning out the attic for about 3 years now. Jeff and I have been married for almost 7 years now, and have managed to collect quite a lot of junk over that time. Jeff is the manager of the television station that his father owns and I am a very content housewife. We live in a large 2-1/2-story house in a very nice part of town. We have a large attic with 6 big windows to light up the entire area which would make my task a bit easier. We have all of our 'treasures' at one end of the room, next to the furniture that had been left there by the previous owners. Some of the furniture pieces were antiques that I may restore someday, but for now they just sit in the corner covered in old sheets. I made several trips to the attic bringing the things that I thought I would need. A boom box, a handful of CD's, a thermos of coffee and lots of boxes! There would be a lot of them to haul to the curb. It's a good thing that Jeff has a strong back and is willing to do just about anything I ask, especially when promised with some special favors to be performed later in the evening. This musty old attic usually gives me the creeps, but with the sun shining brightly, this wasn't such a bad place. I set out two groups of boxes. One group for donations and one group for the curb. An hour had passed since I started, and I was beginning to realize that this wasn't such an easy task. I was having a difficult time throwing away things that had sentiment attached to them. I found a few boxes of Jeff's old clothes and giggled at the thought that he might actually have worn them. There was an old gray box I recognized right away. My old family pictures. From the 'pre-Jeff' era. It was probably a mistake to open it, but I did anyway. I rummaged around in the box and pulled out two albums that contained pictures of the summer between high school and college. I pulled the sheet off of one of the old wingback chairs and sat down with the albums. Running my hands over the covers of the albums, I was already recalling fun and friends I had back then. Wondering where they were now. Pictures of camping, horseback riding, water skiing, and just about anything else a carefree girl could find to do. Blake was in almost all of the pictures. We had dated all through our senior year. A warm smile spread across my face from the memories of my first love. At the end of the album were pictures of our Labor Day weekend getaway. Three of us had driven to my parents cabin in the north woods of Wisconsin. My two best friends Katie and Gina were there. Little did my parents know that Blake met us there early Saturday morning. That was the weekend I lost my virginity to him. I giggled when I realized that I was smiling a lot more in the pictures toward the end of the weekend! Blake did everything right. He had brought a picnic lunch and a blanket with him. We had the most romantic lunch in a grove of maple trees on my parent's land. We couldn't keep our hands off each other. One thing led to another and in the end, he made slow sweet love to me. It was a slow, patient, gentle love. Perfect for my first time. I felt flushed, and somewhat nostalgic, remembering my first time. I was on my back, my legs were drawn up and wide under him. His eyes looking deep into my soul. My hands were on his biceps hanging on for dear life as he entered me for the first time, making me a woman. It seemed to go on forever. He entered me time and time again taking me to new heights that I had never imagined possible. I could feel a warmth spreading over my body. My panties were getting wet. I cupped my breasts through my shirt and sports bra. I didn't care that the attic wasn't getting cleaned out. I had a urge that needed tending to. Right now! I pulled the shirt up over my head followed by the bra. My hands roamed all over my bare chest and stomach. I licked my fingertips and rubbed them over my nipples, bringing out a sweet sigh. I lifted my butt off the chair and slid down my sweatpants and panties. I untangled my feet from them and dropped them to the floor. Now completely naked, I laid back in the chair and opened my legs wide, resting them on the winged arms of the chair. It was about the same position that I was in the first time Blake and I made love. "There's no point in rushing this," I thought to myself. I had all day to myself. I felt so lewd, naked and spread out in the old chair secretly wishing someone were watching me masturbate. My hands caressed my thighs and legs. Although I longed for the slender body I had when those pictures were taken, I was still what I considered attractive. I turned to my favorite picture of Blake. He was in a pair of cutoff jeans with no shirt. He looked so sexy! My fingers slid over my wet lips. I was dripping now. My clit was begging for some attention and I slid my wet fingers around and over it. I was moaning and moving my hips. My other hand joined the first and penetrated my pussy with two fingers. I was free to do or say anything I wanted. No one could see in and the doors were locked. I was breathing faster now. I looked around the room and moaned out "Ohhhhh, I wish someone was here to see me cum!" A new rush of excitement came over me as I said those naughty words. My fantasy turned back to Blake and I on the blanket in the maple grove. How he pounded into my virgin pussy again and again! I looked at his picture and put direct pressure on my hard clit. I was so close now. "Ohhh! Yes Blake! Love me! I'm cummmmmmiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnngggggggg!!!!!" I cried out as the orgasm exploded deep within me. I felt it from my curling toes to the fingertips that were furiously working my clit. I kept going, feeling two more smaller orgasms fill my senses. It was so sweet. I don't know how long I had laid there. Imagining Blake's arms wrapped around me. It was a bit painful getting up since I had slouched down in the chair. I still had a warm feeling all over as I gathered up my clothes and headed downstairs for a quick shower and a bit to eat. I spent the rest of the afternoon in the attic. I was pleased with my progress. Just a few more boxes and I was done. Yay! The last few boxes were the oldest ones up here. They were put up here when we moved in, just after we were married. I pulled the tape off of a box that I didn't recognize and looked inside. This was clearly one of Jeff's boxes. His high school diploma, some trophies, and a bunch of loose pictures. Had to keep this one I thought. Looking a bit further, I found an old videotape. It was smaller than the VHS tapes we have now. I had no idea what kind it was, but with a husband growing up around a television station it wasn't surprising. What a nice surprise it would be! I'll see if I can get it converted to play in the VCR we have! I was pleased with my accomplishment. The Salvation Army came and picked up the donations. All the junk we put on the curb was hauled off as scheduled. I went shopping the following Monday and stopped off at specialty film store and inquired about the tape. The man at the counter said it was a BETA tape (what ever that meant) and wasn't really that uncommon. He said that it would be no problem to transfer it to VHS if the tape quality was good. I thanked him and left the store. Later that week, I was out shopping and stopped by the film store. The same man that waited on me Monday was there behind the counter. He told me that he was unable to transfer the tape. "Thank you for trying. I have no idea what was on the tape, but I thought it would be a nice surprise for my husband." I told the man. He blushed a bit and said, "There wasn't a problem with the tape, b-but it's against store policy to process tapes like that." I guess I wasn't on the same page as he was and I asked, "What do you mean?" His voice lowered to almost a whisper "we cannot process tapes of an adult nature". I felt the blood rush to my face! The realization hit me hard. All I wanted to do is run from the store and hide! I don't remember what I said and awkwardly made my way for the door mumbling an apology. "Wait, your tape!" He came around the end of the counter and handed me an envelope with the tape in it. I took it from him and quickly left the store. I was in such a hurry to leave that I backed up over a curb trying to make my way out of the parking lot. I was embarrassed beyond words! I would never guess it would have been an old porn movie! I just drove around for about 30 minutes trying to make sense of the situation. I guess Jeff has always been a voyeur and we have watched our share of adult movies over the years. Working for a television station he has brought home some high tech gadgets and filmed us during some of our sexual endeavors. I had calmed down and decided to head home. We needed milk and a few other groceries so I pulled in to the store just down the street from our house. As I passed by the film processing booth a cold shiver caught me as I remembered the embarrassment from the film store. I was looking through the produce and I couldn't get the tape off my mind. I went back to the film developing counter, but I didn't see a clerk. I picked up a brochure that contained their processing services and pricing. I felt so guilty, almost dirty. I found a deserted aisle and opened the brochure. It was hard to read because I kept looking around to see if anyone was watching me. WHY??? It felt like I had this terrible secret and it might be discovered at any minute! Then I saw it. "Convert your favorite family BETA movies to VHS and enjoy them tonight! Our high speed dubbing machines can convert them while you shop! Just $9.95 plus the cost of a new tape. I slid the brochure into my purse and finished my shopping and quickly left the store. After I finished putting away the groceries, I picked up the envelope with the tape in it and thought about what I was going to do with it. Why bother with an old porn movie? If I wanted to watch one, I can go to our local video store and rent one. I tossed it into the trashcan. I returned a bit later and hid it under the empty donut box (I promised myself that I would work out twice as long tomorrow!). Why did I do that? After all it's in an envelope. I dragged out the vacuum and mentally complained about owning such a large house. All the while I was vacuuming; my mind kept going back to the videotape. I thought about the times when Jeff and I would watch one together. It would always lead to some hot sex either during or after we watched it. I wondered what was so special about the tape. Why would he have kept it? The familiar tingling showed up again and I looked at the clock to see how long it would be until Jeff came home. Then I realized that it was Thursday. Jeff always works late on Thursday so he wouldn't be home for another five hours! I put away the vacuum and went to the kitchen for some lemonade. I sat at the counter looking out at the window reflecting for a while. "Our sex life hasn't been what it used to be. We've been through some off times before as well." I thought. "But then the light bondage I introduced definitely spiced things up for a while. And once Jeff finally convinced me to let him take videos of us it, was a great turn on for both of us...The thought jolted me! Jeff got really turned on when he took the videotape of us. Could that be what was on the tape? A video someone he knew in the past? Right then I knew what I had to do. Moving deliberately, I grabbed my purse, flipped open the trashcan, grabbed the video and headed out the door. I entered the store and walked slowly past the film developing counter. I saw a young man (more like a boy) behind the counter with his back to me. I looked around behind the counter. I saw no TV. No monitor of any kind. "Oh, I can't do this!" I said to myself But something was driving me now. I had to see what was on that tape! I took a deep breath and approached the counter. The young man still had his back toward me making me wait. I could feel the perspiration on my forehead as I nervously waited for him to notice me. "Do something, don't just stand here!" I screamed to myself. I cleared my throat and startled the poor kid. "Can I help you ma'am?" he asked politely. "You can drop the ma'am" I thought to myself "it makes me feel so old!" I swallowed, my mouth dry with apprehension, "Yes, can you transfer this tape to VHS for me?" I said, trying to appear as innocent as Snow White "Sure. We offer BETA to VHS dubbing for nine ninety-five plus six ninety-five for the blank tape." He stated. How long will it take" I asked. "It will be about fifteen minutes" he replied. Then he added, "We can't guarantee the quality of the transfer since we don't preview the tapes. "Was the picture quality good?" he asked. "Yes, it was." I answered. I lied. He took down my name and I left him to do his job and looked at my watch. I found a cart and wandered around the store picking up some things that I didn't really need. I wandered up and down the aisles at least twice. I looked at my watch. Twelve minutes had passed. I almost screamed when I heard my name announced over the store loud speaker! I felt like everyone in the store knew what I was doing! I quickly made my way to the film counter, paid the young man and headed for the checkout with both tapes. I paid for the unneeded groceries and left the store. On my way home I caught myself speeding, even though it was only a few blocks. I shoved the groceries in the refrigerator and grabbed the tapes and went into the living room. I turned on the home theater and slid the tape in the VCR slot. I grabbed the remote and pushed play. Only blackness. Another minute passed by. Still blackness. "All this for nothing!" I hissed out loud. Then on the screen appeared an image. Someone picked up the camera and carried it down a hallway. Then into a bedroom. It was being bumped around but aimed toward a bed. The picture was clear, but it was black and white. There was sound but no one had spoken yet. When I did heard someone speak, I knew instantly it was Jeff. "Are you sure about this?" he asked. I heard a female voice say, "Yes. We can watch it over and over again!" she sounded excited. Jeff stood in front of the camera. He was a good-looking kid! About fifteen pounds lighter than he is now. He reached out and took the girls hand and pulled her to him. I recognized her from some of the pictures I had seen that day in the attic. She was cute. Very petit. So even back then Jeff had a yearn to perform in front of a camera. They started kissing and fondling each other. The girl pulled Jeff's shirt over his head. I envied her being able to caress my husbands firm body when it was so young. He must have been nineteen or twenty on the video. I couldn't believe I was going to watch this! He pulled the shirt over the girls head and tossed it on the bed. He reached behind her and fumbled with the clasp of her bra for a bit and finally got it unclasped. He pert young breasts bounced out of their confines. They were perfect! I was getting very aroused now. I grabbed the remote and stopped the movie. I had to think this through. Should I actually go through with it? What happened on that tape was clearly none of my business. I ejected the tape, shut off the home theater and tried to busy myself with other things. There was no getting around it. I wanted so much to watch my young husband satisfy that young girl. I wanted to know how far they had gone that day. But most of all, I wanted to be that girl! At that point, I knew what I was going to do. With shaky fingers, I dialed Jeff's number at the station. When he answered, using my sexiest voice, I said, "I've been thinking about you all day and I can't wait until you get home. I have plans for you big boy." He moaned and said, "But, I have to be here for a few more hours." That was not the answer I wanted. He needed convincing and I know his weakness. I took a deep breath and said, "I'm soooo wet. Are you going to make me satisfy myself?" He sounded impatient saying, "But I can't leave yet!" I was getting to him. I loved it! "Well, if I have do it myself, I might as well let you listen..." I cooed. I had never gone this far with a tease! I felt so slutty doing it! There was no turning back now. He was bordering on angry when he said, "Dammit, I said I couldn't leave now!" Now for the clincher. In a breathy voice I said, "This is going to feel sooooo good. I need it so bad...." He didn't say anything so I added, "I wanted to wait until you got home, so I took a shower to cool off. But it didn't help. I was so hot. I shaved off every hair. It feels so nice and soft under my fingers." I knew I had him now. "Damn you!" he exclaimed! "Alright! I'll leave after the news! But you better be ready for me when I get there!" He hung up without waiting for a reply. It was quarter after six. Fifteen minutes for the news to end and fifteen minutes for his trip home. That gave me half an hour for me to jump in the shower and shave my pussy! My bluff had worked perfectly! It was all I could do to keep from masturbating in the shower while I did it! But I held back, knowing that more intense orgasms were to follow this evening. Or so I hoped! I put on his favorite see through teddy and went downstairs and stretched out on the couch. When he got home he called out my name and searched until he found me. When he approached me I could tell he was upset. He said, "there you are! What's gotten into you! You know how important it is for me to be at the station!" I didn't answer him and smiled seductively at him. This seemed to anger him further. I slid the hem of my teddy up to my navel. Even with my legs closed, he could see my freshly shaven pussy. I finally said innocently "I wanted to do something nice for you. Do you like it?" I said as I parted my legs slightly. Ohhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss you know I do..." he moaned. Dropping to his knees, he pulled my legs wide apart. He paused and looked at my shaven mound. He inhaled deeply and said, "you smell sooooo good!" God, how I wanted him to fuck me right then and there! Not make love to me. Fuck me! But not yet! I was determined to go through with my plan! "You can have me as long and often as you wish tonight, but not just yet. You can have a little taste of what is to come if you want..." I told him. My hands cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples. I arched my back and lifted my ass off the couch offering him my wetness. In an instant, his hands were behind my knees, lifting my legs into the air spreading me wide. I felt his tongue on my lips and clit. He is so good at licking me! I knew it wouldn't take long to cum. Just as I felt the orgasm start building, he stopped! "What? Why did you stop?" I gasped. "You said a little taste!" he replied followed by a mischievous laugh. He walked over to the front door and locked it. Then over to the windows and closed the blinds. He leaned down and kissed me. Our tongues met. I tasted me. "I have a plan for you" I said. "Will you do as I say tonight?" I asked him. "Yes. I will. I need to shower. Cool off a bit. I want this night to last. Meet me in the bedroom" he replied. "Fine. Take your shower. But I will be waiting for you right here" I told him with a finality in my voice that that made it clear to him not to question my reply. With that he hurriedly ascended the stairs toward the master bath. Attic Cleaning "What's taking him? He doesn't usually take this long to shower," I thought to myself anxiously. A few minutes later he came down the stairs wearing a terrycloth robe. "What took you so long? I was about to call the coast guard," I said with an impish grin. "I thought that turnabout was fair play," he said with a grin. He opened his robe and I gasped! He had shaved his cock and balls. I was in awe! He was half hard and it looked sooooo good. It made his large cock look even larger. This wasn't part of the plan! I wanted the upper hand here. Time to get it back. I tossed him the remote and said, "push play". I had rewound the tape so only blackness appeared as it did when I had watched the beginning. He furled his brow and said, "What's this supposed to be?" I just smiled and said, "Just wait. I hope you like it." He stood in silence waiting. When the image of the empty room appeared on the screen, he immediately knew what the tape was. His eyes widened and mouth fell open. He just stared at the screen. Finally he said, "where did you find this?" I had him. Now I held the upper hand. "I found it when I was cleaning out the attic" I informed him. I walked over to him and pushed the stop button. "I'm sorry...i-it was a long t-time ago..." he said apologizing. "I'm not angry at all" I said with a smile. "In fact, I'm very curious. I only watched a little more. I wanted to watch it with you..." My voice trailed off. I took him by the hand and we sat next to each other on the couch and he slid a hand down my stomach only to be met by mine. "Uh-uh. Only I get to touch my pussy right now...you'll get your chance" I told him. I was shocking myself! I had never said the word pussy to him before. And now I was going to masturbate right in front of him! Another first! He was speechless. It was perfect! I took the remote from his hand and pushed play. There was the young girl again. My hands slid up and cupped my breasts...teasing my nipples. My juices were flowing. My right hand slid down to my pussy spreading my juices all over. I jumped a bit when my finger grazed my clit. My left hand moved over to his hard cock and wrapped around it. I just held it. My fingers went to work on my clit. "Tell me about her" I commanded. I was nineteen and she was eighteen. We had been together for most of our senior year," he said. I could tell it was hard for him to talk. He started to move his hips sliding his thick cock in and out of my fist. On the movie he was sucking her nipples and she was moaning. This was making me so hot! The girl laid down on the bed and Jeff adjusted the camera and zoomed in a bit. She had a hairy bush for such a young girl. He laid beside her and started playing with her pussy. I followed his moves as best as I could with my own fingers. The girl was moaning, almost panting on the movie. So was I. And so was Jeff. I just held my fist around his cock as he moved in and out of it. I could see the perspiration on his forehead. He took his fingers out of the girls pussy and slid them in her mouth. She sucked on them. I brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked on them. That brought out a long low moan from him. He was really enjoying my little masturbation show! I put my fingers in his mouth and let him suck and taste them. His hips moved faster now. He knew what was next on the movie. He told me "she is going to cum in a minute...cum with her...please." He was almost begging. I needed to cum so bad! His fingers returned to the girls pussy and massaged her clit causing her to moan. My fingers did the same. I could have cum at anytime, but I chose to wait until she did. Suddenly Jeff started pumping fast. I took it as a signal that the girl was going to cum. I put direct pressure on my clit and felt the wave rush over me. Both the girl on the film and I thrashed wildly about as the orgasms surged. Jeff cried out and long thick white drops of cum shot out of his cock! We fell back on the couch as they fell back on the bed. Jeff reached over and stopped the movie. We both took a moment to catch our breath before speaking. Jeff was the first to speak. "Oh god, that was incredible. You looked so sexy..." he said. "Are you going show me sometime how you jack that big thing when I'm not around?" I asked him. "Sure, as long as I can watch you play with that pretty, shaved pussy at the same time" he said. "So, is there anymore on the tape?" I asked. "Yes, quite a bit. Do you want me to tell you about it?" he said. "No!" I said quickly. "That's the second part of my plan. I want you to do to me, exactly what you did to her." He smiled and said, "well I don't know if I will be able to do everything to you that I did to her..." He put an emphasis on the word everything. What could that have meant? What could he possibly have done to that young girl that he couldn't do to me? Surely he couldn't have done anything anally to her! She was too petit! Maybe she swallowed his cum. I'm not crazy about the idea, but I am going through with everything on that tape! I wanted the upper hand during the rest of our night. I wanted to do everything that that young girl did. If she could act like a slut and use dirty talk then I could too! Jeff needed a little time to recover, so we had a light dinner and some wine. We took the tape up to our bedroom and popped it into the VCR. On the way back to the bed, we met for a kiss. Jeff's hands instantly roamed my body. Ohhhh, that felt so good. His fingers found my bare, wet pussy, toying with my clit. I pushed him back on the bed. I pulled on his cock a few times before lowering my head and taking the large head into my mouth and closing my mouth around it. I sucked him to full hardness. I backed off of him and laid beside him. He started the movie once again. Now it was his turn. She scooted down the bed and took his thick hard shaft in her small hands. I did the same. Doing her best she sucked him into her mouth. She wasn't very experienced, but Jeff was still enjoying it. My eyes never left the movie. I did my best to do the same as she was. Jeff was moving his hips now. In the movie, she kept it up a bit longer before Jeff told her to stop. He said, "N-n-noooooooooo, I don't want to cum that way!!" She smiled at him. "Then where do you want to do it?" she asked innocently. Jeff looked into her eyes and said, "inside you." Her eyes widened. "You mean,..." she replied. "Yes," Jeff said. "I want to do it. I think were ready. Don't you?" "Well, yes I guess. But you're so big. That scares me," she said weakly. "I promise to be gentle" Jeff said reassuringly. "Oh, my God! You mean she's a virgin??" I exclaimed in shock! "Yes, she was." I couldn't believe that Jeff taped this girl losing her virginity! I was sickened by the rudeness of the idea that he was capable of that! But at the same time, I wanted to see it. I needed to see it! I had wanted to have the shock factor on my side! I wanted the control! But I had lost it to Jeff. Damn him! Jeff told her to lay back and relax. He kissed and licked his way down her neck over her breasts and finally to her hairy pussy. I was so hot now! Jeff kissed his way across the flat of my stomach and was sliding two fingers in and out of my wet hole. The young girl in the movie was moaning fucking Jeff's fingers. I was losing control. I begged Jeff to make me cum! I moaned out "Oh, for God's sake! Lick my pussy...suck my clit...make me cum pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaassssssssseeeeeee!" He had me so close! And he knew it! He stopped and said, "Not yet, you have to wait for her. She's almost there." My eyes were glued to the screen. The girl was groaning! Her fingers pinched and pulled at her nipples. "Oh, yeah! OH YEAH! I'm gonnaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" she cried out as her orgasm took over her body! At the same time, Jeff locked down on my clit sucking it in and batting it with his tongue. He knows that this always sends me over the edge. The waves came crashing down on me! Our eyes locked on each other. He was looking deep in my eyes watching me cum. I was looking down watching him sucking on my clit and pounding my bare pussy with his fingers! I looked up at the movie. Jeff's fingers were still moving slowly in and out of the girls virgin pussy. "Could you feel her hymen when you were doing that? I asked. "Yes, I could. It was incredible. She is the only virgin I ever knew. Do you want to watch me take her virginity?" He asked. What did he think! Of course I wanted to see it! She was laying on her back on the bed. The camera was in perfect position. He lifted her legs behind the knees and told her to hold them there. He knelt between her legs. His long stiff cock was standing straight and hard. I almost felt frightened for this girl. She is so petit. It wasn't the seven and one half inch length of Jeff's cock that frightened me for this girl, it was the thickness. It is by far the thickest cock I have ever had in me and I just couldn't imagine her taking it easily. Jeff moved in closer and rubbed the head up and down her slit. "My God, didn't you use a condom?" I asked in disbelief. "No, she was on the pill. We thought she should be since we knew it was only a matter of time before we went all the way." He told me. I watched in awe as the fat head of his cock stretch her virgin lips. She gasped aloud. "Slow!!!" she cried out! This poor girl! "I stopped when I felt her hymen" Jeff said. He pushed in and felt her walls accept him. True to his word, he stopped briefly. He looked deep in her eyes and asked, "are you sure?" She didn't say anything, just nodded her head yes. Jeff had my legs in the air and his cock at my entrance. I saw him pull almost out of the girl and knew that this was it. He was about to burst through her hymen and bury himself in her virgin pussy. I watched her face as he pushed in hard. In one long stroke, Jeff buried himself to the balls in my pussy. In the movie he did the same tearing through her cherry and filling her with his hard shaft. The girl arched he back and cried out as her hymen burst. She inhaled sharply as she felt Jeff's massive cock fill her. I could hardly believe what I had just witnessed. It was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. So innocent. A moment that should not have been witness by any others. Jeff started pumping his thick tool in and out of me, brining me back to my senses. The girl on the movie was getting used to the size and started fucking him back. It didn't take long for the girl to orgasm. Hearing her moans and screams pushed me right over the edge unleashing one of the most intense orgasms I ever had! I lost track of the movie and don't remember how many times I came. I heard Jeff grunt loudly and felt him swell inside me. I locked my legs around him pulling him into me as he came. He came harder that I ever remember. I could feel his hot sticky cum running down over my asshole. I kept thrusting against his cock and cried out, "Oh god, keep going...little longer...oh, fuck I'm cummmmmmmmmmmiiiiiiinggggggggggggggggg!!!" I couldn't believe the words coming out of my mouth. I was begging him to fuck me harder all the way through my orgasm! When it finally subsided, we fell into each other's arms, exhausted. A while later I had Jeff rewind the tape so I could watch him cum in her. I don't know why, but that intrigued me. Later that night, Jeff and I were sitting in bed talking about the movie. He asked me about my first time. I told him all of the details leading up to it. He threw the sheets back and picked up his hard cock and started stroking it. That looked so erotic. I told him all the details using all the dirty words I could think of. We were facing each other, both masturbating. I felt my orgasm start. I cried out, "Don't cum yet! Just watch me!!!" I pumped my hips wildly and my fingers rode my clit through a great orgasm! I got on my hands and knees and looked Jeff in the eye and said, "pump that big fucking cock. I want to watch you shoot your cum all over yourself." He started pumping his cock madly. I knew he was close. When he sucked in that last big breath, I dropped my head and sucked the fat head into my mouth. Instantly my mouth was filled jets of his thick sticky cum. He came so hard!! I formed a tight seal around him and sucked as I pulled his softening cock from my mouth. I smiled at him; let my tongue slide out of my mouth to show him my prize. I pulled it back in and swallowed. I had to swallow a couple of times to get the sticky stuff down, but I made it! It wasn't so bad. It's not something I want to do regularly, but once in a while would be okay. It blew Jeff away! So, I wanted the upper hand and shock value. And I sure had it that night!