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Home Made Movies...on DVD

By: SpaWriter



I got the frantic call about 5:30 in the evening. It was my girlfriend Jenny. She was really wound up and hysterical about something. I was planning on spending the weekend at her apartment but wasn't supposed to be there until seven o'clock.

"Mark, get over here right now. You gotta see this! You won't believe it!" She said panting.

"See what?" I replied a bit perplexed but interested.

"Just come over here as soon as you can. I mean it!"

"Ok, I'll be right over." I hung up the phone, quickly packed my stuff and jumped in the car. 

Jenny and her roommate Carol, short for Caroline, had an arrangement where one weekend a month they had the apartment to themselves while the other would stay with a friend or boyfriend. It worked out most of the time. It was Jenny's weekend at the apartment alone; Carol was with her boyfriend Bob. 

Carol and I were both fourth year pre-law students while Jenny was a third year marketing major. When Jenny came to Ohio State a year after me, I introduced her to my classmate Carol; they instantly became friends. Since they both needed a roommate, it was a perfect match. For the past three years, they shared expenses and got along well.

I arrived at the apartment about 15 minutes later, out of breath, hurriedly stuffed duffle bag in hand and anxious to see what it was that had gotten Jenny all worked up. I let myself in and announced, "Ok, I'm here. What's going on?"

"Come in! Put your bag upstairs and come back down."

I did as instructed. When I got back down, Jenny was standing by the TV holding a non-descript computer DVD-R. I jumped to a conclusion, "Cool, is it porn?"

From time to time, Jenny and I watched porn together. It was infrequent but one of our secret pleasures. At first she alleged that she didn't really like it. But inevitably after we'd watch something labeled with a triple-X rating, she'd jump me with surprising vigor. Soon, she got over her embarrassment and was even going to the rental store with me and picking out DVDs that looked interesting to her. It was hit-and-miss. Some of the movies were better than others but we would fast forward through the crap we didn't like and watch what we thought was good. So this must be something really exceptional for Jenny to get so worked up.

"Would you hold your horses?" Upon closer inspection, the DVD had "12-4-05 Carol and Becky" hand written on it in black marker. Jenny held it up like Vanna White showing a lucky contestant a prize. Then with very deliberate motions placed it in the DVD player, turned on the TV and handed me the remote control.

She flopped down next to me on the sofa and looked at me carefully. "Now listen Mark under no circumstances can you ever tell Carol, or anyone, you saw this. I know you two are buddies but you have to promise me that she'll never know."

"Ok sure. But what is it? Does Carol get naked in this or something?" 

Jenny sighed and shook her head, "Just promise me."

"I promise."

Jenny stared at me with narrowed eyes and one eyebrow raised.

"I promise Jen; Scout's honor." 

Jenny sat back on the sofa, seemingly placated, "Ok, press play."

I aimed the remote at the TV and pressed the button. The screen came to life. I was a bit surprised to see Caroline sitting on the same sofa we were sitting on. Someone was video taping her. Then I heard Bob's voice from behind the camera, saying, "Hey there sweet Caroline. Say 'Hi' to the camera." Carol waved and said, "Hi" with a sexy smile. Bob's narration continued, "Here we are at Caroline and Jenny's nicely decorated apartment. She's looking incredibly hot as always."

"Thank you sweetie," she smiled flirtatiously then quickly lifted her small T-shirt revealing her plump braless breasts. She reached down and gave them a squeeze then lifted the right one to her lips and seductively licked and sucked her own nipple before giggling and pulling her shirt back down. 

"Whoa now!" I said glancing at Jenny out of the corner of my eye. Jenny didn't flinch. 

"Wow that was nice! What do they taste like?" Bobby asked.

"Humm..." Carol licked her lips. "...strawberries I guess," was the giddy reply. 

"Oooh, that sounds good. I never seem to get tired of seeing you play with your tits.

Jenny had seen Carol's naked breasts a thousand times. She told me Carol carelessly walked around the apartment naked, or close to naked, all the time. I actually had a pretty good idea of what her breasts looked like too. I had never seen them uncovered but she did lounge around the apartment braless in these almost see-through way-too-tight T-shirts. Nevertheless, it was still a shock to see her flash the camera.

Bobby continued, "Anyway, what are we going to do tonight Caroline?"

"I was hoping we were going to have some fun."

Suddenly I thought I was beginning to realize what was going on. I turned toward Jenny with a questioning look and a comment on the tip of my tongue. She put her index finger over her lips to silence me and keep me from asking the obvious then pointed back to the screen. I sat back and anxiously faced the TV, not realizing that I really didn't have any idea as to what I was about to see.

Caroline had only dated one guy through her first year of pre-law. It was one of those relationships that everyone knew wouldn't last. And it didn't. Once they broke up, Carol stayed out of the dating game for the rest of the year and summer. This past year she met Bobby and they fell madly in love. It was the opposite of her last relationship. They got along very well and seemed genuinely happy.

Bobby went out of his way to be thoughtful and do nice things for Carol. Most of her friends were jealous of the attention he would shower on her. Flowers, hand holding, picnics, home cooked meals, you name it. He was a very thoughtful boyfriend that we all knew was getting really lucky on a regular basis as a reward for his attentiveness. Everyone in our circle of friends liked Bob and we all agreed that, unlike her previous boyfriend, he was good for her. 

Back on TV Bob asked Carol, "What kind of fun would you like to have tonight?"

"Well if you must know," Carol teased, "for a while now I've been very curious to see what it felt like to make love to a woman..."

"Oh my god," I muttered while staying transfixed on the TV.

"...we've talked about it a couple of times and I thought it'd be cool to try it. As a matter of fact, my roommate Jenny likes vacuuming the house in this tiny T-shirt and skimpy cotton panties, she's so sexy and so cute with her tight ass and great tits, I've been tempted to ask if she'd be up for some fun girl-girl sex."

"So did you?" Bobby asked.

"Oh...my...god," I said again this time turning to face Jenny with a questioning look on my face.

"Don't even..." Jenny barked holding up her palm to abruptly halt my questioning.

Carol answered, "Nah, I haven't. You know, since we live together and all, it might make things a little uncomfortable. But she's a cutie isn't' she?" Carol bit the corner of her lip and raised her eyebrows a couple of times as if the thought still provoked her.

Jenny squeezed my hand and looked at me wide-eyed, "A little uncomfortable? Can you believe that Mark?" She signed heavily. "I swear, no more vacuuming in my panties." 

"You vacuum in your panties?" I asked. Jenny just frowned back at me and I looked back at the TV feeling like it would be best for me to keep quiet for now. With my eyes locked on the TV I carefully said, "She's right though, you are a cutie." Jenny lovingly squeezed my hand.

"So tonight I thought I'd be fun to try it, if we can find a willing soul. What do you think that Robert?" Carol continued licking her lips very seductively. 

"Huh, huh, huh," he chuckled. "I'd go along with that."

"So would I," I said trying to reel the words back in as they were escaping my mouth.

Jenny grabbed the remote from my hand and hit pause. "Listen Mark, don't get any ideas. I still can't believe I'm showing this to you."

"I'm not going to tell anyone. As for my comment, I was just kidding. Now give me a break and give me back the remote. Where did you find this DVD anyway?" I said trying to change the subject and get her off my stupid comment.

"It was in the DVD player. She must have accidentally left it in after watching it or something. Mark, listen to me. You've got to promise me."

"I already did."

"No, I mean it gets better... or worse or whatever. There's a lot more on this DVD and you just can't tell anyone you saw it." 

"Look, I wouldn't dare tell anyone, especially Carol," I said honestly.

"Mark," Jenny looked down at her feet. "I did something really bad. I snooped in her room and found three more just like it sitting right on top of her desk -- in plain view!"

"Did you watch them?"

"Heck no," Jenny quickly shot back. "Only part of this one, but I know they're more of the same. They have to be Mark. They're labeled about the same, you know like, '11-5-05 Me and Bob' or '10-23-05 Solo Sexy Caroline'. I just left them lying there but I can only imagine what's on them. Besides, I'm not sure I'd really like seeing 'Solo Sexy Caroline'. You can watch that one alone if you want."

"How much of this one did you already see?"

"About ten more minutes then I called you. I'm a bit worried. It's going to really shock you... you'll see."

"I bet it will. Now give me the remote." I said without a clue as to what I was about to see. She handed me the remote. Just as I was about to press the play button a thought occurred to me.

"Jen, do you think Carol intentionally left this DVD in the player so you'd find it and watch it?"

"No way!" Jennifer looked at me like I had just told her that her feet smelled funny. "There's some unbelievable shit on this DVD. There's no way she'd want me to see what's on it! Why would you even ask that anyway?"

"Well, with the 'cutie' comment and all, maybe she was hoping you'd watch it and take the hint," I speculated.

Jenny's brow furrowed in concentrated thought. After a moment of mental churning she turned to me, "Mark, why'd you have to say that? Now the next time I see Carol I'm going to wonder about what you said."

I went further. "Well, think about this. We do what broke college students always do on the weekend, we watch a rented movie. So, what do we do with the DVD? Do we leave it in the player as if we didn't watch a movie and never found it? Do we put it on her desk in her room? Either way she'll suspect you discovered it."

"Shit," Jenny shook her head. "I don't know. I think we should leave it in the player as if we didn't notice it. What do you think we should do?"

"Well, she's the one that left it lying around. Maybe we should leave it on top of the DVD player so they know we saw it," I said with an evil grin. 

"No freakin' way!" Jenny shot back.

"No matter what her intention," I paused, "I think we should watch it." I pressed play.

The DVD resumed with Bobby saying, "Hmmm let's see. Where can we find a beautiful, willing girl?" He said out loud as if hoping someone would magically appear, "Is there a hot woman in the house that wants to have sex with my girlfriend?"

The camera moved from Carol to the empty stairwell. A nice, long pair of legs appeared as a young woman seductively walked down the stairs. I was thinking to myself, "Wow, what a knock out set of legs," when the light hit her I gasped and Jenny spun toward me anticipating my shocked reaction. She knew who I was about to see coming into the room.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed. "You're kidding me!" My hand gripped Jenny's as we looked at the TV.

"Mark, I told you there was stuff on this DVD that would shock you!"

On the TV, the girl flopped onto the sofa next to Carol and they traded a quick, sexy kiss. It was Becky Bassett, the younger sister of one of my high school buddies. Bill Bassett and I grew up in the same neighborhood and went to all 12 years of elementary and high school together. We weren't best friends, but we were friends. His sister Becky was two years younger than us and one of those girls that went from awkward to smoking hot, almost over night in the ninth grade. Now she was going to a neighboring junior college getting a degree in massage therapy. 

I hadn't seen her in a while, but Bill and I had several classes together and saw each other several times a week. Once again, Jenny pulled the remote from my limp hand and paused the DVD.

"Are you ok?" She asked.

"Yea, I think so. What about you, are you ok with this? "

"Yes, as long as you'll watch it with me. Like I said, you're about to get an eye-full. But you can't tell Bill about this."

"Are you kidding me? I wouldn't dream of it," I said emphatically. Then with a more subdued tone I muttered, "That could really complicate things for all of us, Bob and Carol included." I turned to face Jenny. "So, do Carol and Becky...you know...do it?"

Jenny silently nodded toward the TV and pressed play. This time she kept the remote.

Back on the TV, Bob was talking to the girls from behind the camera. "So how are we going to do this?" 

"I guess the first thing we should do is get naked," Becky said with a cheerful excitement.

"I'll go first," Carol volunteered raising her arms. Becky immediately reached over and lifted Carol's shirt. Her large braless breasts tussled and bounced as they were freed from the tight fitting, extra small T-shirt. They were soft, round and plump with smooth brown oval shaped nipples the size of half-dollars. Becky immediately commented on them, "Oh my, those are some gorgeous tits girl!" She reached out and gave them a gentle exploratory grope, "Oooh, they're absolutely fantastic!"

Carol smiled with pride as she stood up. Becky reached out, unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down to her ankles. She stepped out of her jeans totally naked, revealing her soft feminine body that showcased a light brown crop of neatly trimmed pubic hair. 

"Well, hello there 'Miss no underwear,'" Becky giggled. "Looks like you were expecting some action tonight."

"Actually, I'm kind of a 'no underwear' kind of girl. Bobby likes it better that way." Carol explained.

Carol turned and playfully rubbed her plump tits into Becky's face then they kissed again, French kissing this time much more passionately, until Carol reached over and started to pull off Becky's shirt. Her small, firm breasts were securely cradled in a delicate, sheer lace bra. She then reached back around and unclasped the bra strap and slid it forward revealing the smooth, tan flesh that hid underneath.

Becky's nipples were incredibly erect bullets. Even on screen you could see how hard they were. Sitting right in front of her, Carol was impressed at the pertness of Becky's breasts, "Oh my goodness, look at these!" she said lightly flicking her finger over one of Becky's half-inch raised nipples. "May I?" Carol politely asked before taking them in her mouth, carefully caressing them with her lips and tongue. 

You could hear Bob saying, "That's it girls, keep playing. Isn't this fun?" You could tell he was getting pretty excited.

I looked back at Jenny; she was staring at the screen. I've never seen her with that level of concentration; she didn't even notice me looking at her. I looked away before she did.

Carol was now kissing and sucking Becky's breast. Bob zoomed in closer and whispered, "Oh, that's nice, holy shit." Both girls giggled at his comment.

Becky stood up and let Carol undo her jeans and helped her pull them down, leaving her with nothing on but a tiny g-string and a pair of ankle socks. Becky faced the camera and did a little dance then with all the moves of a well practiced stripper, peeled off the g-string revealing her tight completely tanned body. The lack of tan lines was immediately noticeable and smacked of tanning salon. She spun around flaunting and dancing for the camera.

"Oh my god, look at that Bobby." Bob aimed the camera at Becky, "She shaves her pussy." Bob zoomed in and Becky rubbed her bare mound like it was Aladdin's magic lamp. 

"Do you like it?" Becky asked rhetorically, knowing the answer to her own question. 

"I love it! It's really sexy," Carol cooed. 

Carol was seriously intrigued and kept staring hypnotically at Becky's bare pussy. 

"Becky, I seriously love how your pussy looks. That's really hot, isn't it Bobby?"

"Uh-huh," the camera moved up and down as he nodded.

Carol reached out and lightly stroked it with the back of her hand then the tips of her fingers. Then she pulled back and reached down and started stroking the hair on her own pussy. Bob zoomed in a bit more her direction. She looked up into the lens and said, "Hey, can we shave mine so it looks like hers?"

"Are you serious?" Bob asked. Carol nodded enthusiastically into the camera. "Whatever you want," Bob said, "the night belongs to you."

"I'd love to do it," piped up Becky as she grabbed Carol's hand and, totally naked, they headed up the stairs to the bathroom. The camera went dark.

I was amazed. My head was spinning as I looked at Jenny. "This is incredible! I'm shocked!"

"That's all I saw before I called you. Now you know why I was so frantic?"

"Uh, yea!" I obviously said.

"Now, you see why I didn't want to tell you over the phone?"

"Yes, I would have gotten into a wreck speeding over here."

Jenny laughed. "Like I said, this was all I saw. I'm anxious to see what happens next?"

The screen lit up again; this time they were in the upstairs bathroom. The tub was half full of steaming water and Carol was sitting on the edge while Becky knelt between her legs. 

"You know what you're doing down there, right Beck?"

"Hell yes. I used to do this twice a week."

"Used to?" Carol asked. I too was curious as to what she meant by that.

"Yea, I used to. I don't need to anymore," Becky over-annunciated the word, "LASER."

"Oh, you mean yours is permanently gone?"

"Yep, permanently. The community college, where I go, teaches all kinds of cosmetology courses and LASER hair removal certification is one of them. I get free services in return for being 'practice' for the students. It's like an internal barter system, I give the 'cosmo-girls' practice therapeutic and deep-tissue massages. I had my arm pits and legs done too. I don't even own a razor anymore. It's awesome."

Carol looked over and rolled her eyes at Bob behind the camera. "What was that for?" Bob said.

"You always wanted me to do this didn't you?"

"Well, I might have mentioned it a time or two," he admitted.

"I guess you're going to get your wish Bobby Davis. When you asked me to shave my pussy did you ever, in your wildest, wettest dreams, think it would be another girl shaving it?" She laughed at the irony.

"Shit no! This is unbelievable. Carol can you turn a bit so I can get a better shot."

Carol turned and lowered her left knee out of the way as Becky spread a thick coat of shaving cream over her mound. Bob moved closer and caught the entire thing in intricate detail. 

"Perfect," Bob muttered almost under his breath.

As Becky dragged the razor through the white cream Jenny let go of my hand and leaned forward squinting at the screen. Suddenly she jumped up, "What the hell?"

I was startled, not sure what had instantly gotten Jenny so irate.

"Look Mark! Look at that!" Jenny excitedly pointed at the screen.

I strained at the TV trying to see what Jenny was talking about.

"Dang it Mark, they're using my Venus Razor! Shit!" She hit the pause button and ran upstairs. I heard her rummaging around then came back down, handle and razor carefully wrapped in a Kleenex. She opened the trash bin in the kitchen and tossed in the defiled hair removal appliance. 

"Remind me to get a new one tomorrow," she fumed as she sat back down and hit play. "Good grief!"


Home Made Movies...on DVD



It was obvious; Becky was definitely an expert at shaving pubic hair. She quickly removed all the hair on the front. The razor got a quick 'dip and shake' in the water to rinse it off. Then with her left hand she pulled back Carol's labia as she began carefully shaving one of the inside folds.

"Careful down there Becky," Carol closed her eyes tight and grimaced while Becky shaved the delicate area. 

"I know what I'm doing. You really don't have much down here; you keep yourself pretty tidy and neat don't you?"

"I guess so. Not as tidy and neat as yours though," she kept her eyes closed. "Becky, do you think you could get me a few sessions with the LASER?" Carol opened one eye and peeked at Bobby behind the camera.

"I'm sure I could arrange it. But it takes four or five sessions. You think you want it gone permanently?" Becky glanced up at her subject. 

"I might."

"There's no might honey, once it's gone it's gone so if you do, I'll set it up. Ok, we're almost done," she said as she pulled the razor over Carol's skin a few more times to shave the under side. "There we go. I think we're about done."

Carol dipped her hand into the water and rinsed off her new bare pussy and smiled as she examined the silky skin between her legs. "That's about the sexiest thing I've ever seen, if I don't say so myself. I don't think I'll ever have hair down there again. It feels so nice and smooth!"

"God, that's really sexy," exclaimed Bob. They all three laughed as the camera zoomed in for a close up. Carol spread her legs to show it off.

"I like it too Bobby. I guess you just got a new toy to play with didn't you?" Carol rotated her hips and spread her legs giving the camera an explicitly, unobstructed view of her newly exposed flesh.

Becky was staring at Carol's crotch when she blurted out, "I've seen lots of pussies before." Bob and Carol stared at her real quiet. Becky looked up and noticed their questioning looks, "Uh, you know in magazines, movies and... in my profession I see some in person. But Carol, you have the most beautiful pussy I've ever seen." 

"What do you mean?" Carol asked with genuine innocence. 

"Well, it's just so smooth and look how your lips just barely peek out like that." She reached down and with her fingernail traced the area she was describing. "They're not big and floppy like mine are. And notice how it's perfectly shaped here," she said pointing. "It's just perfect."

Carol shot back, "I think yours is pretty nice too, remember it was my pussy envy that got us into the bathtub in the first place."

"Yea, but you envied my hairstyle, or lack of hairstyle. I'm serious that you have one of the most perfect vaginas I've ever seen. Just keep watching X-rated movies or look at an occasional Playboy and you'll see what I mean." Becky shook her head, "It's perfect; don't you think Bobby?"

"I couldn't agree more," he said from behind the camera.

Becky said. "Are you ready?" she asked.

"Ready for what?" Carol asked with a slight tremble in her voice.

Without a word, Becky plunged her face between Carol's legs. Carol let out a startled "Whoa" as Becky's mouth engulfed her. Bob rearranged himself to capture the action on video. Seeing that he was trying to get a good, clean shot, Becky pulled back a bit and stuck out her tongue while Carol spread her pussy lips so Bob could get a vivid view of the licking. He zoomed in as Becky licked Carol's wet, freshly shaved pussy in explicit detail, clearly visible on screen.

"Oh god Bob, she's eating me."

"Are you alright honey?" Bob asked.

"I'm fuckin' great! Oh god, I'm so turned on, I gonna cum really fast. Oh yea, lick it girl," Carol moaned then looked up at the camera doe-eyed, "Bobby are you...oh yea right there, lick it! Bobby, are you getting this on camera? Can you see it?"

"I'm getting it honey," he said out loud then whispered so only that camera would hear, "Don't worry baby, you'll get to see every sexy minute of your first time with a girl."

For the fifth time, Jenny and I looked at each other, a bit surprised. We would have bet good money that this was Bob's idea, not Carol's. We were wrong.

"They must be using the video camera she bought this summer with the money she earned working at the law firm back home," Jenny mentioned. We turned back to the TV. Becky was still working her tongue in and out of Carol's wet pussy. Carol had slightly lifted her hips off the edge of the tub and was rotating them in sync with Becky's oral motions.

Becky's tongue was flicking up and down over Carol's clit; her mouth was glistening with a generous amount of wetness. Bobby had zoomed in closer to get a tight shot of Becky's mouth and tongue repeatedly hitting its target.

"I'm cumming. Bobby, I'm going to cum in her mouth," Carol's hips were bucking as Becky pressed in harder. She screamed in pleasure as her body released the pent up sexual tension that had been rapidly building with anticipation of this special occasion. Bob pulled the shot back at the announcement to get both women 'in frame' as his girlfriend's orgasm arrived. Carol arched her back and lifted her ass off the tub as she came into Becky's tightly clamped down mouth.

The spasms were long and intense but finally began to subside. Carol's arms were shaking as she lowered herself back onto the side of the tub. Becky kept her face buried between her legs, her mouth rolling around locked tight on Carol's "perfect" pussy. 

"Ok, ok, stop Becky," Carol's knees pressed together. Becky didn't stop. "No, please stop. I'm done for now and it's sensitive down there..." Becky's oral stimulation was causing hard electric shocks to shoot though Carol's entire body making her twitch. Carol looked up at the camera with pleading eyes. Becky didn't stop. "Seriously, enough already, ok?"

Carol pushed the top of Becky's head back but Becky wrapped her arms tightly around Carol's ass and held on; her mouth never breaking contact. The situation got a bit tense as Carol voice got stern, "Come on Becky, I'm starting to get numb, cut it out. Damn it, would you stop please." Becky didn't stop. "What the hell are you doing?"

Carol looked back up at the camera; she was flushed with frustration and searching for some help from the cameraman.

Jenny and I both felt a twinge of discomfort as we watched Carol squirm trying to fight off her attacker. We had no idea where this was headed but it didn't look promising. Then suddenly Carol's face transformed from a look of anger to a look of amazement. Her breathing changed from short gasps to long deep breaths. 

She looked at the camera, mouth gaping, and said, "Holy shit! What's happening?" Instead of pushing Becky's head away she was now pulling it in. "Oh my god! Oh yea, don't stop!" It was obvious that Carol was transforming. Not only had the look on her face changed, her mannerisms became more aggressive.

"Yes, keep licking my pussy!" In a few seconds she once again exploded in orgasm. It was different this time. This time she came harder. This time her yells and screams of passion were extremely loud and completely uncontrolled. This time it lasted a lot longer.

As the orgasm released, it seemed to build and get more intense. Carol propped herself up with on hand on the tub so she could lift her ass off the edge and with the other hand pulled hard on Becky's hair to keep her mouth firmly attached to her own pussy. The act resulted in her forcefully grinding herself into Becky's face and mouth.

"Oh my god! Oh my god!" she yelled. Her face twisted into a look of pain and tears streamed down her face as she cried out through tightly gritted teeth, "I'm still cumming!" before letting out another loud screaming groan. Her whole body was covered in sweat and repeatedly flexing over and over again; her hips were bucking ferociously as the orgasm seemed to peak. 

Becky kept her arms firmly wrapped around Carol's legs and held on tight for the ride. She seemed expectantly ready for the hard, wild bucking and unbridled orgasm she was triggering. 

Carol's entire body was shuddering. It was obvious she was completely out of control. She continued fiercely pulling Becky's hair while simultaneously, violently grinding her pussy into her mouth and face. This went on for three or four unbelievably long and uncomfortable minutes.

Suddenly Carol's arm lost its strength. So she dropped back onto the edge of the tub with an uncontrolled collapse. Becky's entire face was shiny and slick with wetness as she pulled away. The two women slid down into the water in an exhausted embrace. Becky gently kissed Carol's trembling lips. Carol was gasping for air, "Oh my god... what the fu...what was...?" she struggled to speak.

"Shhh, it's ok. What that was, was amazing. You were amazing," Becky kissed Carol again.

As soon as Becky pulled away, Carol leaned back in and kissed Becky back, her tongue swirled around Becky's mouth as she leaned back. Carol licked her own lips, "Is that what I taste like?"

Becky giggled, "Yes. Do you like it?"

Carol nodded.

I hadn't noticed that Jenny was squeezing my hand so hard. Out bodies were tense and completely flexed as we sat mesmerized. Once the orgasm was over, we both let out a sigh and relaxed before darting silent "What-the-hell-was-that" looks at each other.

Carol swallowed hard, "Wha...what'd you do to me?" Carol asked in a panting and quivering voice.

"What do you mean? I made you come," Becky said with a satisfied smile.

"Oh Becky, your hair, I'm sorry," Carol remorsefully noticed Becky's messed up hair remembering that she had been pulling on it. It dawned on her as to how hard she had been yanking it. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you," Becky reached up and smoothed out her hair with her hand wet from the bath water. 

"It's fine Carol. It was great. You didn't hurt me. You just did what you were supposed to do, you lost complete control. That was a fucking great orgasm wasn't it?"

"Holy shit, I've never felt anything like that...ever. I must look like shit," She said as she wiped her mascara stained cheeks. "That was by far the longest and most intense orgasm I've ever had." She glanced at the camera, or the person standing behind the camera, slightly embarrassed. The camera didn't move.

"The second one always is, but only if it's done right. By that I mean as soon as the first one subsides, your partner can't let up; not for a second...even if you beg him to. I know its real sensitive down there and it doesn't feel good at first but he can't quit. If he stops, you'll lose the hyper sensitivity of the nerves in your clitoris." Becky turned toward the cameraman, obviously talking directly to Bobby, "The second time around you have to take complete control of your partner's pleasure. You don't let her cum, you...make...her...cum!" She winked then looked back at Carol. 

"You see, the first one was all you. You were so horny to be with a girl, you just needed to relax and let it happen. Hell, you were so horny; I'm surprised you didn't cum while I was rubbing shaving cream on you. But the second one," she paused and lowered her voice, "The second one was all me. I wasn't going to stop until your mind and body gave in to what was happening to it. Once that happens," she whistled, "Look out baby! You erupt like a volcano!"

"Well Beck, it worked. I mean I can't, I mean I don't...hell I don't know what I'm saying. I just know I loved it." Carol rolled back and giggled in the euphoria of the afterglow, "I think I'm going to be sore tomorrow from my muscles continuously flexing for so long. Sit up, I'll be right back." Carol started to get up.

"Where are you going?" Becky asked. 

"All this water and excitement are too much. I gotta pee. I'll be right..."

"Hey," Becky interrupted while grabbing Carol's hips and pulling her back down. "Wait, stay here a second, I have an idea..."

"I'm serious Beck, let me up, I'm about to burst."

Staring Carol down, Becky reasoned, "Listen honey, you wanted me here; to be with a woman right? 

Caroline silently nodded.

"And you said you wanted to record the show; something sexy to watch later, right?"

Again, Caroline nodded.

"You said you wanted something hot for you and your man over there. Well, this is it baby. It doesn't get any hotter than this."

Carol gulped, "What are you going to do to me?"

"Ooooh boy," Bobby barely whispered loud enough only for the camera. "This is might get really interesting."

"No, no sweet Caroline. This isn't my night, it's yours. The question is what do you want to do to me?"

Carol hesitated, a bit unsure but keenly aware of fleeting past thoughts she had of trying it. The idea was terribly intriguing and she was so horny that she was easily persuaded. Plus, she had every intention of going all the way tonight, whatever 'all the way' actually meant.

"Well..." Becky waited.

Carol started to look at the camera but Becky caught her chin with her finger and turned her head back, "No Caroline, don't look at him. Look at me." With eyes firmly locked onto Carol's she said very slowly, "What do you want to do to me?"

"Come on Caroline, tape's rolling here," Bobby whispered so quietly I doubt either girl heard.

"Have you ever thought about doing it before? It's pretty intense and very sexy," Becky said seductively. "But it's ok if you don't..."

"No, it's not that," Carol interrupted. "I...I want do it."

"You want to do what, Caroline?"

"Becky, I want..." Carol paused and swallowed hard. "I think I want to pee on you," Carol said feebly, her voice shaking with anticipation. "But I don't want to gross you out," she blurted out. She could help saying it.

"Shh, don't say that. There's not a chance I'll get grossed out. It'll be fine, I promise. Sexual experimentation is exciting and fun! There's nothing gross about it honey. So tell me again. You want to do what?"

"Becky," Carol's courage and excitement was building, "I want to pee on you. I want to bathe you in my..." she stopped noticing that she was getting carried away. 

"Ok, why don't you sit back up on the edge of the tub?" Becky suggested smiling from Carol's sudden enthusiasm.

Carol did and it looked like her heart was pounding in her chest and her head was dizzy with excitement. Wherever that hypothetical line was, she was about to cross it. Or maybe Jenny and I were just hoping she would cross it. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and readied herself for release.

Becky smiled realizing Carol's hesitation was simple inexperience and kindly helped, "Wait, hold your pussy lips apart so the stream is more direct," she instructed. Carol followed the suggestion. "Yea that's it, just like that. Now use your fingers and hips to aim for my tits...or where ever you want it to go. I'm ready when you are, but Carol, open your eyes; look at me while you do it. Watch it happen." It was extremely obvious Becky had enjoyed this naughty sex act before. "Pee on me; it's okay."

The first bit trickled out. Becky cupped her breasts and squeezed them together giving Carol an easy target. "Oh, that's it. Now relax and let it really flow." Carol's need to empty her bladder was severe. As she relaxed, a strong stream hit Becky in the breasts and stomach splashing all over the place before it abruptly stopped. Becky convincingly acted out the fantasy and bathed in the warm, light-yellow liquid as if it were the fountain of youth. "Oh yea, that's great! Don't stop, keep it going!" 

"Holy shit," Bobby whispered into the camera. He was excited; you could hear his breathing getting harder and faster. He was almost panting as he struggled to keep his composure while he filmed this illicit bathroom act.

I was on the verge too. My chest swelled and I was short of breath watching the scene. I only darted a quick glance over to Jenny for fear of missing a single second of this secret taboo that I had heard about but had never done. Jenny too was intensely focused on the TV and madly chewing on her thumbnail. She was covered with a thin sheen of sweat as her body tingled, in reaction to what she was seeing.

A lump seemed to be forming in Carol's throat as she looked down with teary eyes. Another burst left her bladder. She looked euphoric from the feeling of extreme relief combined with performing such a taboo sex act. 

As the fluid sprayed and danced over Becky's body as it splashed all over, even her face and hair were getting wet. She tossed her head back and with one hand squeezed a breast and with the other began to rubbing the liquid into her skin with the other. She let out a long satisfying groan of excitement and intense pleasure. "Oh yea, that's it Carol. Get it all over me, give it to me. I love it, it feels so good," Becky coaxed putting on a very convincing show.

"Oh my God, I'm doing it," Carol croaked disbelieving that she was actually peeing on someone. Her voice was quaking with adrenaline and excitement. She was looking down at what she was doing to Becky and it was apparent that the act was incredibly thrilling and erotic for her. She was obviously becoming more and more aroused by the second. Her hands were shaking uncontrollably and tears were once again flowing from her eyes as she reveled in the rarity of the moment.

Carol stopped her stream and sat up, "Becky," Carol stammered, her voice tight and quivering. "B-, Becky, will you do something for me?" Becky looked up a Carol expectantly. "I want to see you...," Carol said breathlessly trying with all her might to get the incoherent words out. Her mind was swirling and she was having trouble articulating her request. "Please..."

"What do you want me to do honey?"

"I want you to...!" she begged almost out of control and almost too embarrassed to ask.

"Yes baby yes. What ever you want, I'll do for you. This is your night. What is it?"

Ecstasy overcame her fear and with tears streaming down her cheeks she asked, "Will you open your mouth for me? Can I pee in your mouth...please?" She was now really crying. The relief of giving into your passions and desires was taking its toll. Carol had completely let go. "Please do it for me. Please taste it, just a little bit. I'm begging you," She pleaded, her voice trembling and fading as she wept out the words.

"Yes honey, I'll do it." Becky lowered her face and Bob zoomed in a bit closer. Carol was writhing and squirming barely able to hold it back any longer, tears streamed from her eyes.

Carol's hands were visibly shaking as she pulled her labia back. "Oh Becky..." Then with a loud, long, relieving orgasmic groan, Carol let loose a strong stream of pee that flooded into Becky's wide open mouth. As she peed, she continued to moan and cry; tears and mascara now flowed down her cheeks but she never looked away. Becky held steady; not failing her trusting bath mate. She allowed her mouth to fill then let the fluid spill from her lips and run down her chin.

"Holy shit," Bob mumbled behind the camera.

"Holy shit," I said, glued to the TV.

"Holy shit," Jenny mumbled mouth gaping, eyes wide and still chewing on her thumb.

Becky and Carol's eyes were bonded together as the pee flowed for several more precious seconds. As her bladder drained, it appeared that Carol's strength drained too. Her facial expression relaxed, her breathing slowed and her moans softened.

The stream died and Becky let the remaining pee flow from her mouth until it was almost empty. She licked her lips then swallowed the tiny bit of residual fluid that had coated the inside of her oral cavity. Her face and chest were still glistening from Carol's liquid.

Carol collapsed down into the tub weeping with the overwhelming stimulation and unimaginable ecstasy. The two girls held each other in a tight, trembling embraced overcome with excitement and sexual exhilaration. 




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Becky held Carol tight, trying to gently help her regain her composure. "It's ok honey. That was great. Don't cry, it was fantastic" she cooed. Carol's hands shook as she wiped the tears from her cheeks. 

"Thank you," Carol whispered. "Thank you so much. Without you, I would have never tried..." Carol's trembling voice trailed off as she leaned forward and tenderly kissed Becky with her quivering lips. Carol pulled her mouth away from Becky's and licked her lips. "It's...it's salty," she said with a timid smile of discovery.

Becky licked her own lips again and nodded, "Yea, I guess it is. But it isn't gross is it?" 

To prove Becky's point, Carol leaned in for another kiss and again licked her own lips. "No, it isn't. I guess I just didn't know."

"Now you do," Becky said then looked up into the camera. "Now both of you do," she said with a wink that was obviously intended to give Bobby and Carol encouragement to try it together.

Jenny and I felt very strange; almost like we had just been let into a private world where we didn't belong. We had just seen something that neither of us had ever even considered doing. But now, we both knew we'd be haunted by the deep hidden desire to at least try it; to see what the magic of this forbidden act was all about and to see if it would arouse us as much as it had the two ladies on screen. 

The camera went dark.

Jenny pressed pause and looked at me with her mouth hanging wide open. It took her a few seconds to form the words that were in her mind. "I'll never look at Carol the same again Mark. This is some crazy shit. Who would have ever thought that conservative mid-western girl would or could do something like that?"

"Wait Jenny," I interjected. "She's having fun. You're right, it's a bit weird, but look she's having fun. She loved it! Some people live their entire lives looking for things they like and never have the guts to try stuff like that. If she likes it, she likes it. The point is she's doing what she wants. Personally, I'm impressed."

"What are you saying Mark?"

"All I'm saying is, don't judge her. Either enjoy the DVD or let's turn it off."

"You're right. She is having fun and apparently she likes making videos of herself doing crazy sex stuff. I guess I feel so funny because..."

"Because why Jen?"

Jenny hesitantly looked away and tightened her lips, "Because, I'm getting so fucking turned on ok," She said shyly. "Are you happy now? I'm horny. This damn DVD is making me horny and although it's freaking me out a bit, I want to watch the rest of it. Hell, I want to watch all three of them! I'm feeling like a sex freak over here!"

"Hey, I'm as turned on as you are." I said pointing to the bulge in my pants. "I want to watch them all too, but let's just get through this one first. I have an idea." I stood up and removed all my clothes down to my underwear and socks then sat back down. "Strip to your underwear, Jen." Slowly, she removed her jeans and shirt, neatly folded them, and then sat on the other side of the sofa. I loved watching her get undressed not matter how many times I had seen it. "Here, come over here," I patted the spot next to me and pulled Jenny close, wrapping my arms around her. 

"Press play."

She did.

The screen lit up with the two girls soaking and playing in a steaming bubble bath. They soaped each other up and Carol washed the streaks of mascara from her face. They were both enjoying the bath like two little kids frolicking in a tub of Mr. Bubble. 

Once clean and rinsed, they took turns drying each other off and headed for the bedroom.

Carol jumped into the bed and scooted up so she was leaning against the head board. She smiled at the camera as Bob moved in closer and spread her legs as far as they would go. "How do you like my shaved pussy Bobby?"

"I like it." He zoomed in tighter. "I like it a lot."

"I love it," she said continuing to stroke it. "I'm sorry I didn't do it a long time ago," she blew her man a kiss.

The camera pulled back out so you could see her entire body, Carol was lightly caressing the smooth bare skin of her mound, enjoying the feeling of her soft, hairless skin. 

"I like it too," Becky said as she tossed a big pillow onto the bed then slinked, cat-like, up from the bottom of the bed toward Carol. Becky took the pillow and slid it under Carol's ass. 

"I've been waiting for this all week!" Carol announced ready and waiting for her first thorough love-making session with another woman.

Becky pressed close to Carol, "Me too," then pulled her in for a gentle kiss. Their first contact was tentative and a bit shy but as their lips met again and again, the kissing became more affectionate and deliberate. 

Soon the girls were completely entwined, their tongues swirled, licked and flicked. They went from gentle, tender lips brushes to deep, hard tongue-twirling, open mouth kisses then back to soft pecks. Bob held the camera steady keeping the make-out session carefully framed. 

Gentle coos and moans could sporadically be heard as their kissing continued. Their hands gently caressed and explored each other's bodies as their mouths worked. It was the most passionate and erotic kissing I had ever seen. They were all over each other. 

There was a tenderness that could only be shared between two women. Neither was dominant, neither was submissive. They were kissing each other with equal amounts of desire and affection. I could tell Jenny was getting aroused by it too. Her body temperature raised and a light sheen of sweat covered her body as I held her close.

Unfortunately the porn industry gravely underutilizes foreplay and kissing. It seems like the directors believe the quicker they get to the hardcore action the better. But this was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen. They were so completely involved; it was like they had tuned out the entire world and were only focused on each other. The passion was melting the screen and burning my eyeballs. 

Their mouths groped and kissed for several more intensely erotic minutes. They finally came up for air and just sat there staring into each other's eyes. "What are you doing?" Caroline swallowed then asked in a quivering voice. 

"Turning you on," Becky extended her tongue and licked Carol's lips. 

"It's nice," Carol said with a tremendous amount of tenderness. She licked her own lips, "Your lips and skin are so soft and you're so gentle. It's really nice. I...um, I could get real used to this." Carol reached up and gently touched Becky's lips with the tips of her fingers. "I could kiss like this all night."

"I could too." Becky paused, "So you've never kissed another girl before? I mean, not even as a kid of just joking around with your girlfriends? This really is your first time?"

"Yes," Carol looked away from Becky as she replied. "It's the most erotic thing I've ever done." She glanced up at the camera operator out of the corner of her eye with a look of embarrassment and guilt. "I mean, it's not..." It was apparent she was thinking of Bobby's feelings.

"It's ok," Becky smiled. "You're supposed to be turned on." They kissed again, this time harder with more aggressive tongue. "But let's see if it's working." Becky slid down the bed as Carol's legs fell wide open. She dropped her face into the pussy that was laid out before her. 

Carol instantly placed her hands on the back of Becky's head and raised her hips to meet her mouth. As they made contact, Carol let out a loud exhaling moan that left no doubt as to how much she wanted the oral stimulation and no doubt as to how good it felt.

"Oh shit, it's working," she moaned paying no attention to the camera. Then Becky began to do something that wasn't obvious on screen that shocked Carol to life, "HOLY SHIT! Becky, oh my God, oh my God! What are you doing? That's it right there! Oh, oh, OH!"

Becky's head bobbed and twisted as she applied every oral skill she knew into one thing - completely pleasing Carol. Since it was Carol's first night with a woman, Becky was making sure it was an experience she would never forget.

"Oh God, yes lick it." She cried out. "Bobby, please tell me you're getting this. Can you see it? Can you see her eating my pussy?" It was obvious that Carol was turned on but her arousal was quickly elevating even higher.

Bob walked over to the bed and positioned the camera so he could get an unconcealed close up. Becky's mouth was sucking and pulling on Carol's pussy lips then her tongue would flick out, alternating between plunging deep into her slit to licking her clit; Carol's wetness was clearly visible and quickly covering Becky's lips and mouth. 

Watching this erotic act between these two women was driving both Jenny and me wild with desire. I was embarrassingly horny watching these two friends of ours go at it. I kept glancing over at Jenny trying to gauge her level of arousal and comfort.

Jenny eyes were glued to the TV her hand was gripping my arm with serious force. I realized the signs of her arousal and lowered my left hand down between her legs. I let my fingers gently caress her through the thin cotton material. Without request, she shifted her body a bit to give me better and easier access to her crotch. I could feel the soft folds of skin that hid beneath her panties. She flicked her eyes over to me, smiled, and then looked back trying not to miss a frame.

Carol looked at the camera while being ravaged by her bed mate, excited that her first lesbian experience was being pornographically documented. Bob knew this was only half of what his girl wanted, made a timid suggestion, "Carol, you wanna see what Becky tastes like? That might be pretty hot."

"Uh-huh," she said weakly, still enjoying the feeling between her legs.

Becky sat up and smiled into the camera; proud and showing off that her face was covered in wetness. "Yummy!" She announced with raised eyebrows. "Caroline, stay on your back." Carol did as she was told. Becky then precariously stood up on the bed and cautiously walked to the top of the mattress and turned around. She then looked down as she lowered herself about to straddle Carol's head while facing the foot of the bed.

Jenny grabbed my stroking hand and froze. I momentarily, stopped caressing. "Oh...my...god," Jenny stammered. "She isn't..." Becky lowered onto Carol's face and made contact. "She is... she did. Oh my god," Jenny relaxed her grip on my hand and I could instantly feel the cotton material become extremely damp. Riding my face was by far Jenny's favorite oral arrangement. We assumed that position almost every time we made love. It put her in total control of her motions and of her orgasm. Plus, she could easily and clearly see me eating her in the mirror at the foot of the bed, something she found very exhilarating. 

Becky reached back with both arms and grabbed the head board behind her. This stretched her arms apart, forced her back to arch and shoved her tits way out in front of her. Below, Carol was cradling Becky's ass with her hands to help control the pressure of the pussy that was being ground into her mouth and face. 

The position was tailor made for explicit, video photography. Bob knelt at the end of the bed, the perfect angle for catching everything that could be seen. He shot up Carol's legs, which were spread eagle as she splayed out on the bed. You could see her large, round breasts rolling around as Becky slid back and forth on her face. The contact between the two women could be seen with unimpeded clarity. Carol's wide open mouth engulfed its fleshy prize. If you looked closely, you could see her tongue darting in and out, up and down trying to lick, feel and fuck every single inch of Becky's wet pussy.

You could see Becky sliding forward a few inches and gently wiggling her hips so her ass was squarely over Carol's mouth. Carol was swirling her tongue around in circles over Becky's asshole. I suddenly felt the urge for Jenny and me to move into our favorite position and try that maneuver.

I was stroking Jenny a bit harder and more directly now. She squirmed and rocked her hips as she took in the show. 

Becky looked down to see herself being consumed by Carol's mouth and began to snarl and grind into the face below. She bucked her hips, rubbing her pussy all over Carol's face and mouth. Over and over again she repeatedly growled the words with each and every thrust, "Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it." And Carol was. Her first taste of a woman wasn't being wasted. She was throwing herself completely into it, not yielding at all to Becky's aggressive face riding. 

As an added benefit, the position meant that Carol's mouth was forced to catch every drop of wetness that spilled from Becky's pussy. You could easily tell her mouth quickly filled with a mix of her own saliva and Becky's juices. It wasn't long before she stopped her eating, pressed her lips together and swallowed her first mouthful of a woman's sweet nectar.

Bob seemed to be frozen in place until Becky looked up at him and said, "Come on Bobby, get over here and eat that shaved pussy. You know you want it. Let's double team this girl!"

Bob quickly moved to the edge of the bed, the camera moving and shaking as if there was an earthquake on the screen, instantly it went still and Bob appeared on screen. The camera was now secured to a tri-pod that positioned the camera so it could capture everything at once. Bob rapidly undressed and dove between Carols' spread legs.

Becky intently watched Bob work on Carol's pussy while she continued to ride her face. She was increasingly engaged on what she was seeing. 

"That's it Bobby, eat that pussy. Mouth fuck that beautiful, shaved pussy. She wants you to have it, suck it and eat it. Oh God, that's so fucking incredible to watch!" Either she was incredibly aroused or just putting on one hell of a show for the camera and for her bedmates. She was completely throwing herself into it. "Fuck that cunt with your mouth. That's it. Let me see it." Bobby tilted his head back a bit. "Oh yea, that looks so fucking sexy. That's it, yea, lick it. Lick it good!" Her words trailed off as she deeply exhaled and turned her attention back to the pussy licking she was receiving. 

"Oh Mark," Jenny spoke with a dry mouth, her eyes not leaving the screen, "this is...crazy!" she stammered a bit baffled, light headed and definitely as horny as I had ever seen her.

Frustrated with her inability to get a complete thought out, Jenny sat straight up, looked at me and said, "Mark, earlier I was going to ask you to lie on the floor. But, well, ok, I'm asking now. Lay on the floor," she said pointing to the spot at the base of the sofa. Her voice told me she wasn't kidding and I got down as fast as I could. She stripped out of her bra and panties and jumped onto my face exactly like Becky was doing to Carol on screen. As her soaking wet pussy met my mouth, she let out a long cry of pleasure. Almost upon making contact, her hips began to rock. She was ready... really ready.

We were mimicking the pose on TV. Jenny was watching the action while I ate and licked her slit. "That feels so good Mark. Oh yea, eat that my fucking pussy!" Jenny never said "fuck" while we were in bed. Her level of arousal was very obvious and very exciting.

The opportunity was perfect. I reached up and put my hands on Jenny's ass. I pushed her forward while simultaneously rotating my head back. Her asshole slid directly onto my open mouth. I thrust my tongue out and licked circles around her tight brown hole as we had seen Carol do to Becky on screen.

"Holy shit Mark!" she yelped. Evidently she liked it because she changed her hip rotations to match my oral-anal stimulation. I know I loved it. It was so exciting to be licking Jenny in such a private and forbidden place. This wasn't going to be the last time we did this.

"Oh my god, that feels wonderful!" Jenny expelled.

She was really rocking and grinding on me. She could see the TV but I couldn't and didn't need to. Jenny was verbally telling me what was happening between gasps and moans. "Becky's pussy...Carol's mouth...He's eating...Carol's pussy! Look at that cock!" She announced out of the blue. I thought it was something she was seeing on TV. Jenny leaned over and released my erection from my underwear and attacked it with her mouth, sucking my cock more aggressively then she ever had. We were in a perfect sixty-nine. I was trying to maintain composure and my center of attention on her pussy as I heard the noises from the DVD getting louder.

I could hear a loud orgasmic groan coming from the TV, followed by a muffled cry of Carol's pussy filled mouth. It was all happening at once. Jenny lifted from my cock to see it all unfolding in front of her, "Mark! Carol's cumming...hips bucking...eating pussy." Jenny would intermittently suck my cock in between comments. 

It was a chain of pleasure. Carol was making Becky cum with her mouth while Bob was making Carol cum with his mouth and the timing was perfect. 

Throughout the DVD action, Jenny didn't stop riding my face. In fact, her thrusts got harder and wilder as the onscreen duo were simultaneously climaxing. Then Jenny's orgasm began to build, faster than had ever happened before. "Cumming, oh yea Mark, I'm cumming!" One, maybe two minutes and she had arrived. I was ecstatic knowing what the immense amount of stimulation had done to my girl. And I was impressed at how fast she had cum.

Her pussy instantly flowed with natural vaginal lubricant that filled my open mouth. I took it all in and actually deep inside was hoping and begging for a little more. The contractions caused her knees to come together squeezing the sides of my head. After several moments, I waited for the contractions to subside as before but they didn't. Jenny writhed and moaned longer than I had ever seen or felt. Then immediately, she opened her thighs again and resumed her face fucking. 

"No, don't stop. Make me cum again like Becky said, do it like she said." Since she was sitting on my face, I didn't have much choice, she just kept going. I had secretly wished for more and I was about to get it. Her wetness made the connection between her crotch and my entire face slick and frictionless. 

Jenny slid back until my nose was literally up in her pussy. Pussy juice flooded my nostrils almost cutting off my air supply. She wanted more but I desperately needed to come up for air. I grabbed Jenny's hips and slid her back so I could gulp down a couple of deep breaths. She was fighting me and crying out, "No, don't you dare fucking stop!" she demanded almost angrily. "Lick my cunt! Make me cum!" She was lost...utterly and completely lost to her passions and only cognizant of her one primal need. She was using words I had never heard come out of her mouth before. I could only brace myself and hold on for the ride. 

In the frenzy, Jenny knelt on the remote control and inadvertently paused the DVD player as she slid back pressing her asshole into my mouth. Once again I swirled my around and around. Finally she slid back so I could so I could gulp a breath of air before she slid back into place.

Jenny's body was tense, it felt like every muscle in her body was flexed and she was grinding her pussy into my face like she had never done before. She was no longer just pressing herself into my mouth; she was now bucking and grinding over my entire face. I had to keep my eyes tightly closed. The act was so unrestrained and sadistic; I was fighting to keep from drowning in her wetness. Her juices were not only filling my mouth but going up my nose and getting in my eyes. Jenny usually sat right on my mouth but this time she was sliding and grinding over my entire face.

She reached back grabbed two fists full of my hair as she lowered what felt like her full weight onto my face. It hurt. My scalp stung from the biting pull of my hair and my face was being brutalized by the crushing force of her violently pounding pussy. But I kept focused on her. The only thing that could have turned my diminutively sweet girlfriend into this wild animal was her desperate pursuit of that immediate second orgasm. And I wanted it as bad as she did.




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"I'm cumming again! Fucking eat my cunt!" She screamed so loud using such forbidden words that it freaked me out. The walls of the apartment were thin and her neighbors might think a homicide was being committed. Her scream turned into long, forceful grunts. I could feel her vaginal muscles repeatedly contracting in my mouth as she gushed an unusual high volume of wetness. 

"Holy shit Mark, it won't stop!" Her hips continued to buck and twitch as her body continued to spasm. I was being crushed by her fierce, unending orgasm. Normally Jenny's orgasms would subside within 30 seconds and sometimes go as long as a minute. But after two long minutes, it was only beginning to diminish.

After two hard back-to-back orgasms her breaths were short and tight, almost like hiccups, and were in exact synchronization with her lingering micro contractions. With each tiny hiccup like breath and spasm, she would emit a quivering murmur, "Oh, oh, oh, oh." The multiple orgasms had drained her and she collapsed onto the floor next to me trying to recover.

Jenny rolled over to face me and noticed the sopping wet sheen that covered my face. As weak as she was, she managed a giggle that grew into a frail laugh as she leaned over, kissed me then licked her lips tasting herself, "Hm, not too bad."

"Are you kidding?" I said. "It was fucking fantastic!" I licked my lips.

"Oh my god honey, you should see your face," She said as she grabbed my shirt and started wiping my completely cum covered face. I didn't want her to wipe it off. 

"Stop," I grabbed the shirt from her. "It's ok. Leave it, I like it. I'm sure it's good for my complexion anyway." I smiled at my own joke.

She was still giggling as she wiped my eyes with her fingers, "I guess. I'm sorry I didn't mean to get you so..."

I interrupted, "Are you kidding me? That was awesome!" My scalp still burned and I felt like I had been repeatedly punched in the nose from that hard ride but I was in absolute sexual heaven. "That was the most erotic sexual experience I had ever had. We better do that again." I laid back barely able to contain my joy and excitement. 

"Really, are you serious?" She grinned ear-to-ear. "I just didn't realize how hard I was fucking you," she said very sheepishly almost whispering the rarely used 'F-word'.

"That was obvious but I think that's what made it so good. It felt good to fuck me didn't it?" I smiled at her once again using the word as a sign of my approval.

"Are you okay? I didn't hurt you did I?"

"No, I'm fine; you didn't hurt me at all," I lied only to make sure she attacked me again like that. "But, do I smell like pussy," I said laughing at myself.

Jenny leaned over and sniffed my face, "Yep you definitely smell like pussy - my pussy! I love it." She sniffed me again; I just smiled.

We sat there for a moment basking in the glow of our sex before pressing the play button again.

Bob sat on the edge of the bed, still hard as a rock, and kissed Carol passionately. Between kisses, they whispered sweet nothings to each other that were inaudible to the camera but were seemed intimate and meaningful to them. After a few more kisses and words, Carol threw her arms around Bob's neck for a warm embrace as Becky stood up.

Becky walked toward the camera, stopped in front of it to give the viewers an extreme close-up of her bouncing tits, then disappeared behind it. The erratic, earthquake-like motion showed she was removing it from the tri-pod. 

The camera moved toward the two lovers sitting on the edge of the bed. "Ok you two, I think it's time for something a little more...hardcore. Bob, are you ready to put that dick to work?" Becky was now in the director's chair and I was waiting for her to call out, "Action!"

He just smiled and nodded at the camera while Carol lightly caressed his erection. "It sure looks like he's ready," she said coyly before laying back. Once situated, she looked playfully up at the camera and pointed to Bob's erection then back to her crotch and raised her eyebrows a couple of times. Bob knelt on the bed and crawled up between her legs. Carol grabbed her knees to pull her legs apart. 

Becky shifted to her right, aiming the camera directly at what Bob was doing. He reached down and pressed his upward pointing erection downward so the tip was poised to enter Carol's waiting, wet hole. With a forward move of his hips, he threaded in his cock. Carol exhaled a long, satisfied, "Ohhhhh," as he pressed all the way in. Once completely buried in his woman, he stopped and laid on top of her; they cuddled and kissed. Becky stepped back to get both of their bodies completely in frame. Bobby was telling Carol how much he loved her. He then sat back up and started moving his hips.

"Holy shit, they are being so loving and intimate, I almost feel like I should leave them along," Becky softly whispered as she aimed the camera at the action and zoomed in a bit. As Bob pulled back out, his cock was clearly glistening with the wetness of Carol's engorged opening. "The problem is that they're a seriously sexy couple and I'm really getting off watching them fuck."

Slowly, Bob pressed in then pulled back, keeping his gaze fixed on his lover's eyes. She smiled back as they settled into a relaxed rhythm. Carol smiled up at Becky operating the camera, "Hey Becky, you're not the only one with tricks. Watch and learn." Turning back to Bob, she whispered, "Honey you know what to do. Push my legs up."

He was still on his knees, body straight up, when he slid his hands behind Carol's knees and pressed forward. It was obvious that it was a move they had done before. Carol comfortably allowed her legs to be bent back to an incredibly limber angle until they were actually both wrapped around the back of her neck. It was a move gymnasts do all the time, but it was impressive to see Caroline do it so easily.

"Holy shit Caroline! I didn't realize you were so...bendy," Becky said from behind the camera.

Bob leaned forward, placing his hands on the bed on either side of Becky. He raised his hips then let them drop, forcefully driving his cock into her pussy completely unimpeded or encumbered by her legs. Again, he rose up pulling his cock out so far that the head was visible, and then dropped, slamming himself in deep and hard. Carol growled a loud, "Holy shit! Oh yea!"

The air was forced from Carol's lungs each time his body crashed down onto her; the expelled air was mixed with repeated groans of pleasure. 

"Oh my god!" Becky said with a soft narrative voice. "I've seen some explicit shit in my day but that's fuckin' incredible." She was definitely impressed, "Oh that's it! Drive it Bobby!" Then with a whisper so only the camera would hear, "My god, he's really going for it, he's pounding the shit out of her. You guys better give me a copy of this DVD. I'm going to want to watch this again."

Jenny leaned over to me and whispered, "I didn't realize, uh, how, um, well-endowed Bobby was." 

Slightly embarrassed, I sat quiet not sure my bruised ego would heal. "Yea, I didn't really notice," I lied. Jenny looked at me seriously then we both chuckled at bit. She snuggled up to me and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. You're my guy. I love you."

"It's ok. Actually I have to admit, it's pretty impressive," I admitted quite content with my very average-sized penis.

Bob was on the bed slamming his cock in and out of her wet pussy. Becky moved to her left and hurriedly got the camera in place behind him so she could shoot up into their crotches and get a view of their full uncensored repeated penetrations.

Bob's balls were swinging wildly with his hip motions and were slapping Carol in the ass with each forward thrust. He repeatedly plunged in and out, his cock stretching her red pussy lips open, the close-up right in front of us was in life-like color and sound. The sloppy wet sound of their sex was loud and clear as the camera moved in even closer before she changed back to shooting from above again.

Becky was quietly narrating in her best porn-starlet voice as she filmed, "Oh wow, that's fuckin' sexy. His cock is really plowing her deep. Look at it pumping in and out of her like a steel rod." The camera held steady for a few seconds capturing the sexual penetrations. "That's it Bobby, fuck that beautiful pussy. God, that looks awesome," she said much louder.

Carol's started to cry out and scream. "Oh boy, sounds like she's about to cum," Becky said.

Her cries and moans signaled a quick but satisfying orgasm, much shorter and lighter than the first few. As Becky pulled the camera away, Bob slowed his thrusts and sat up, still deep in his girl. She moved so she was filming them from the side then moved over them looking down. "Bob, spread her legs a bit more," Becky ordered. Bob did as asked and Becky zoomed in on this dick as it sat buried in Carol's sexy bare slit. "I swear I'll never get tired of seeing that cock fucking that absolutely gorgeous pussy."

Carol looked up into the camera, out of breath, sweat covering her entire body, and said, "Can I play camera man now?"

Becky gleefully said, "Oh yea! Here," and handed off the video machine. The screen was a blur as they moved and jockeyed positions. As they traded positions, you could hear Becky asking happily, "Since you get to be the camera operator do I get to be the cock operator?"

When the camera had stabilized Carol and Becky had swapped positions. Bob was now kneeling between Becky's open legs ready to enter. Carol aimed the camera at Bob's face. Bob was smiling and said, "Hey babe, you having fun?"

"Yes, it's better than I thought. Are you having fun? You think you'd like to fuck Becky now?" Carol said back to Bob. 

"I guess so. Is it ok with you?" He asked Carol rather than asking Becky who was lying in front of him.

"Yea, I'm ok with it. Isn't that why we're here? Wait, hold on," Carol said and got the camera angle just right so she could see every detail of their inevitable intercourse. "Lift her legs up over your shoulders," she directed the shot to get the angle she wanted. "Now, spread them real wide," Bob pressed on Becky's legs spreading them, but not nearly as wide as Carol's had been. "Ok, do it. But do it real slow, I want to see it going in."

The cue caused Becky to reach down between her legs and spread her pussy lips wide; her wet hole gaped open. Bob took his shaft in hand and carefully guided it into her waiting slit. 

The head pressed in then disappeared between the large, fleshy lips of Becky's smooth bald pussy. Then inch by inch, he completely shoved all the way into her. 

"Holy shit, stop!" Carol suddenly yelled. "Don't move, I'm freaking out over here!" Becky and Bob both looked up at her confused and concerned. Jenny and I both froze thinking Carol was having a change of heart. 

Carol noticed their concerned looks, "No, I mean I'm freaking out in a good way. Holy shit, I want to see that again! Pull your cock out and let me see it slide in again," she pleaded. "That's the fuckin' sexiest thing I've ever seen in my life! Do it again."

Bob pulled all the way out, his cock glistening with juice. While he was out, Becky fingered and rubbed her clit anticipating the repeat penetration. 

Once again, Bob was poised to penetrate again when Carol said, "Wait, I want to do it."

Carol's hand appeared in frame as she reached for Bobby's glistening wet cock. As her hand took hold of his shaft she murmured, "Wow, she's really wet isn't she?" Her hand then slid up and down her lover's wet shaft a few times before she bent it down and aimed it at Becky's pussy herself. "Ok, push forward."

Becky spread herself wide as Bobby slowly pressed his hips forward so his cock slid into her pussy. "Slowly!" Carol ordered as her hand withdrew from the scene. Becky's wet pussy engulfed his head and then slowly began swallowing his shaft. The sight was erotic enough alone, but hearing Carol getting so excited about seeing the sexual penetration up close made it more so.

"Oh my god, that's so sexy; I could watch you do that all day! I've seen people fuck on TV but this is the first time I've seen it in real life. Holy shit, it's happening right in front of me!" Carol giggled, with delight and excitement. Truly amazed and aroused by what she was seeing first hand.

Bobby pulled back then pressed forward a few more times, moving as slowly as he could so Carol could take in the sight of him inching in and out of Becky's pussy. After several of these slow motions he started to increase his tempo, each stroke gaining speed and force until he was thrusting in a smooth, steady rhythm.

"I'm so fucking turned on I'm having a hard time keeping the camera still. Ok Bobby got for it. Fuck her hard." She didn't ask Becky, she told Bob.

This angle was a wide shot that showed both subjects engaged in pounding sex. Bobby was driving himself into her with all he had. His sweaty body slammed and slapped hers with violent sexual collisions. Over and over the sounds of naked flesh on flesh slapped and smacked.

Carol got close ups, wide shots and facial expressions of both people. She was really trying to capture the entire sexual experience when she trotted to the tri-pod and snapped the camera into place.

Once the camera was secured and perfectly aimed, Carol stepped back into the picture ready to join the sex-fest. Bob temporarily stopped and grabbed Becky by the legs, sliding her around a bit. She was now laying sideways on the bed, her head to the left side and her ass to the right. Bob stood on the floor with her legs still draped over his shoulders. Carol now climbed on top of Becky so they were positioned in a beautiful sixty-nine.

This time Carol wiggled down on Becky's face and leaned forward. Bob's cock was buried in Becky's pussy which made it hard for Carol to lick her in return. What she got instead, was an extreme close up of his cock piercing Becky's slit. If seeing their sex up close was a turn-on, her face was now only inches away.

Bob once again began his rhythm gaining thrusts into Becky's pussy. "Oh yea," Carol said extremely pleased at the sight right before her eyes. "Fuck that cunt Bobby. Holy shit, I can't believe I'm watching you fuck her right in front of me!' Then slowly exaggerating every word, "That's so fucking hot I swear I'm freaking out!"

Jenny was once again squeezing my hand and lifted me to my feet. She pulled down my underwear and I kicked them away. She pushed me down onto the sofa and I began to pull her onto me, wanting her to straddle my lap.

"No, not like that," she protested. "Like this." She turned around and lowered herself onto my lap so she could watch the TV while I was inside of her. I had to lean to the right a bit to see, but Jenny was in a direct line of sight as she started to bounce on my throbbing cock that was by now aching for release.

In mid-thrust, Bobby pulled out of Becky's sloppy pussy and Carol grabbed his soaking wet tool. Her mouth slurped and sucked the tip of his cock while her hand pumped his shaft. After a few seconds of oral stimulation, she lowered her face into Becky's freshly fucked vagina and slurped and sucked again. Then lifting her head, she guided Bobby back into the wet hole he had just been in. The thrusting continued.

"This is fucking amazing," Jenny said looking back at me. "Did you see that? Oh my God, Mark!" Without waiting for me to respond she replayed what we had both just seen, "She took his cock out, sucked it, then stuck it back in! Holy shit, holy shit!"

I saw it and it was taking its toll on me. I grabbed Jenny's hips forcing her up and down harder. She bounced so forcefully on my cock I found myself wishing we were video taping ourselves so I could replay the scene and I could watch her tits bouncing up and down as my cock slid in and out of her pussy.

"Oh Jen, I'm cumming!" I let loose and pumped what I know was a huge, built up load of semen deep in her pussy. I had been on the verge of orgasm for over an hour now and had worked up a sizable amount of tension between my legs. Over and over again my cock pumped with fierce orgasmic spasms. My fingers and toes curled up as the strain hit its peak. As the cumming subsided, we sat still not wanting to break our physical connection. I was completely spent.

Over the past few minutes and while I came, Bobby had again pulled out of Becky's pussy to let Carol suck and lick Becky's wetness off of him. I had to agree with Jenny, it was an amazing thing to see and even more amazing that we knew all three of the participants!

The end was drawing near though. Bobby's face started to contort and his thrusts increased. Carol lifted her pussy off of Becky's face and slid off to her right so she could clearly see what was going on between the other girl's legs.

Carol arranged herself, readying her mouth for Bobby's load. Becky lifted her head to watch as he pulled out for the last time, grabbed his cock and let out a groaning howl as he shot a long, white stream of semen into Carol's open mouth only an inch away.

"Oh yea Bobby, cum in her mouth!" Becky yelled as she watched the show from her back. A second shot of cum squirted from the tip of Bob's cock and again Carol caught most of it in her mouth. The drops that missed landed on Becky's shaved mound. Bob moved forward, sliding his shaft between Carol's open lips as he pumped the last of his load into her mouth.

Once Bob's orgasm was over and her mouth completely filled, Carol pulled his cock from her lips and leaned down to lick up the two drops of cum that landed on Becky's pussy. She then spun around lowering her head over Becky's upturned face.

Jenny's eager smile fell from her face as she covered her mouth with her hands expressing uneasiness with what she had just seen and apprehension of what she thought might happen next. "No, no, no. They won't will they Mark?" She rhetorically asked, directing her remarks more toward the TV and not me. She pressed her left hand against her mouth and raised her right hand to cover her eyes but peeked through her fingers. "I can't watch." Jenny was so tense; her butt cheeks were tightly clinched together as she remained on my lap.

I too was spellbound with a weird feeling of what was about to happen next; Jenny's comments and anxiety weren't helping.

"Oh yea, give it to her Carol," Bobby encouraged. Becky opened her waiting mouth, wide. Carol slightly parted her lips and let the large load of thick white semen spill from her lips into Becky's hungry mouth. Once the big glop of cum dropped into Becky's mouth, strands of white cum gradually dripped from Carol's lips as the residual slowly made its way from one mouth to the other.

Once they were content with the transfer, Becky pressed her lips together and swallowed hard, the entire load disappearing down her throat in one loud gulp.

"Oh my god no, they did it. That's disgusting," Jenny protested in abhorrence by closing her spread fingers so her hand was completely blocking her eyes. I grimaced as I watched the abnormal exchange of bodily fluids feeling very strange and wondering how I would look at Carol in class on Monday. Jenny and I had seen women swap cum on DVDs before. It was creepy watching it in a scripted adult movie and even creepier when we knew the participants personally. 

Then the two women engaged in a very passionate and extremely hungry kiss. Their tongues flicked and twisted as their mouths united. Becky fondling Carol's plump dangling breasts and Carol stroking Becky's wet pussy at the same time.

The look on Bobby's face showed he was happy and satisfied with the Ménage à Trois. He dropped onto the bed and joined the kiss; all three mouths groping and fighting for each other's lips and tongues.

Jenny and I sat on the sofa, too stunned to say a word, too horny to move and too fascinated to turn the TV off. We had just sat though the raunchiest, dirtiest sex we had ever seen in our lives yet found ourselves seriously aroused and anxious to see what was on the other DVDs. The thing that made the DVD so incredibly hot was that the people weren't actors, they were real. Plus, the sexual acts seemed to be guided by passion and a deep desire for sexual fulfillment rather than a script. 




Home Made Movies...on DVD



Bobby finally got up from the bed, his happy dick swinging back and forth as he walked toward the camera. He reached up toward the unseen video device and the screen went dark.

Jenny and I just sat there. We had to borrow that video camera...