2 comments/ 85709 views/ 18 favorites Sloppy Seconds Captured On Tape By: Sloppy Seconds Captured On Tape Meanwhile: For a second I wondered if she would be able to take it. Kathy was always really tight on the first stroke, then she’d loosen up and could handle things ok. But that first stroke was sometimes a challenge. Once she and I had given up trying to get my cock inside her, and I’m not nearly the size of Troy. But then I remembered she’d taken him before, back before she and I had dated, apparently many times. Duh. TV: Because of the angle, you couldn’t see his cock actually penetrate. Her leg was in the way. But it was obvious exactly what was happening just from her reaction. Her jaw dropped and she stared up at him. Meanwhile: I’d seen that look a few times back when we first started dating and she’d had a couple of drinks and wanted it rough. I still masturbated thinking of that look from time to time. TV: He pushed into her slowly. He knew what he was doing. “Damn, you’re still tight as ever,” he said. She just moaned. He moved closer inch by inch. I wondered if it was all going to fit or if he’d have to stop. Even with her leg blocking the shot it was obvious he slid in to the hilt. He sat there for a moment. Then the moment got longer and longer and nobody moved and it was feeling awkward. Meanwhile: I realized Kathy was doing the same thing to my cock. She had slid all the way down to the base and just held it. Goddamn, I wanted her! TV: “Say it,” Troy said. “Fuck me,” Kathy said, staring up at him. He started to ease back. Kathy moaned even at that. He eased back a good six inches and stopped again. Meanwhile: Kathy’s hand slid up to my head and rested there while Troy held still again on the TV. Even I knew he was waiting for her to ask for it again. TV: “Fuck my pussy,” she said. Meanwhile: I was shocked. She liked to hear people talk dirty – she liked it when I talked dirty to her or when characters in porn films talked that way, but she almost never talked that way herself, especially… well, especially with such a “fuck me” tone! TV: He slid into her again, a good, firm stroke. Then he proceeded to fuck her. Meanwhile: He was fucking her. My girlfriend. EX-girlfriend. Right there in front of me. And she was teasing my cock with little touches while he did it. I think if she hadn’t been touching me I would’ve lost it – gone from fascinated to nauseated and scrambled out of there. But I wanted to come so bad. I couldn’t help but watch. TV: This wasn’t tender lovemaking. This was just fucking. They didn’t kiss or whisper sweet nothings. He just went at it. She moaned and clawed at his chest and squirmed around. He held her legs wide, practically pinning her to the couch in a split. There was even the distinct sound of his balls slapping into her ass. After a few minutes of that he glanced over at the camera. He slowed down and repositioned himself a little and tried to make it a better show. I don’t know if it was for himself, for her, both, or what. “I want a better angle,” he said, stopping. She sort of whimpered and looked over at the camera. “Oh, keep going. Fuck me, Troy.” ”No, I wanna see it,” he said. He pulled out and sat on the couch, “Come here.” She crawled over and started to straddle him. He looked past her shoulder at the camera viewfinder and said, “No, turn around.” She turned to face the camera and tried to figure out exactly how to do what he wanted to do. He guided her down until she straddled his cock facing the camera, her feet on the floor. His cock was jutting up between her legs, looking as if it was her own for a moment. It was more than a little obscene. He grabbed her hips and help lift her up. She reached down and guided him in. I think he must’ve pushed her down onto his cock a bit faster than she wanted to go. She winced, but I was amazed at how easily she took the big thing all the way into her pussy. He leaned over to watch the whole thing. “Closer. I want it closer,” he said, pointing toward the camera. She leaned forward, lifting up a bit off his cock. Goddamn, it looked good in her pussy! She moved the camera a bit and zoomed in. The entire screen was taken up with a shot of his balls, the color of dark chocolate, the base of this shaft disappearing into her pussy. Her pink and white skin wrapped around his. Her closely cropped pubic hair, matted with their wetness. “Oh yeah…” he moaned. She slid down onto his cock again and they started moving. It didn’t look comfortable, but it made for a great show. Meanwhile: Kathy stroked my cock in time to their movements on screen, but with a touch so light she knew it would drive me nuts. She used to tease me like that back when we stopped having sex as often and she resorted to handjobs. Eventually even those became “quickies” and our sex life all but died. TV: They didn’t last very long like that. I could Kathy couldn’t really move like she wanted, trying to support her weight by leaning back and holding his arms. “Hang on,” she said, lifting off him. Meanwhile: Kathy stopped touching me when they stopped touching on the video. But when I reached for my cock she pushed my hand away. TV: She turned around and sat on his lap facing him. He peeked over her shoulder at the camera. She reached down and took his cock and slid it into her again. He reached down and grabbed her ass, spreading and lifting it so he could see what I was watching now in the camera. His cock pushed into her inch by inch. She let go and eased down onto it. Meanwhile: Kathy’s fingertips brushed my cock again. When they started moving on the TV, she brushed my shaft up and down in time. TV: They started really getting into it again. He gripped her ass and thrust up as she bounced up and down on him. Every time she would try to sit up the way she liked he pulled her forward again for a better view. She moaned and groaned, but he seemed more interested in watching the view on the camera than watching the real live Kathy sitting on him. He pulled her closer so that her ass lifted up a little more, then reached a hand down and ran a fingertip around her ass. I knew she liked anal play under the right circumstances, but she hadn’t been in the mood with me for a long time. Now with Troy on TV she moaned a little louder when his fingertip pushed against her rear entry. “Oh yeah!” she said, practically squealing. “You like that?” he said, keeping pace with her movements. “Oh, Troy, fuck me,” she moaned. Meanwhile: I suddenly noticed Kathy had slipped a hand into the folds of her bathrobe and was playing with herself. I didn’t know how long she’d been doing it, but I was surprised – apparently despite what she and Troy had done, and what I’d done after, she was still in the mood for more. I reached a hand over and put it on her thigh, sort of a tentative “Well…?” kind of move. She stopped stroking my cock to push my hand away. I felt rejected yet again, but the movie continued and I didn’t want to leave. It might have been better if I had, but like most men I’m a dumbass. TV: On screen, Kathy was groaning louder and louder, bouncing up and down on Troy’s cock with abandon. “Oh, goddamn,” she said, voice shaking. She was close to orgasm. Troy stared at the camera, clutching Kathy’s ass and enjoying putting on a good show. “Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah,” Kathy moaned. She was rarely that vocal with me, especially the last year or so. “Come on my cock. Yeah, that’s it,” Troy said. And she did. She shivered and ground down against him and came hard. Meanwhile: I was more turned on than I’d been in a long time, but jealous as hell at the same time. Not only was sex with Troy on the video better than it had been between she and I in months (maybe even ever), but it was so good watching it was getting her off again. Her hand was working fast, small circles under the bathrobe. The hand that had been teasing my cock hardly moved. She wasn’t paying attention to me, hardly even interested in me at all. I could’ve been furniture in the room. I reached for my cock again. If she wasn’t going to finish the job, I decided I would. But again she pushed my hand away. I started to object, “Kathy, I-“ but she interrupted. “Wait. I don’t want you to miss anything.” I shook my head and went back to watching. Her fingertips rubbed my shaft lightly again, but she was clearly not paying attention to me. TV: Troy lifted her off his lap and pushed her onto her hands and knees on the couch. He knelt behind her and slid into her in one smooth stroke. I was amazed Kathy could take his big dick so easily but she didn’t wince. She clamped her eyes shut, but it was clearly in pleasure, not pain. Troy pulled one leg back and grabbed her butt, looking at the camera, either watching himself or making sure it was getting a good shot, I wasn’t sure which. Kathy slid back against him, clearly enjoying herself. He got a steady pace going, looking at the camera every few seconds. It felt like he was looking at me, as if I were watching the whole scene live instead of on video. Meanwhile: Kathy’s hand on my cock only moved when she shivered because of what she was doing to herself with her other hand. She wasn’t paying attention to me in the least. But I’d seen her like this before and I knew better than to interrupt. She’d rather tell me to fuck off than let me play too. But I still didn’t want to leave. I kept looking from the TV to her, watching her watching the TV, watching her hand move under the bathrobe, then back to the TV watching her get fucked by Troy. TV: It wasn’t the best angle for the at home audience, so to speak, but it was still an impressive show. You could see about half his cock as he drew back for each thrust. Her butt jiggled every time he slammed into her. She started moaning again like she was already close to orgasm, her third? Fourth? I’d lost count. “Oh… yeah… fuck… me….” Goddamn, I wish our sex had been like that any time during the last year. Maybe ever. Troy was breathing hard. His balls slapped into her with each thrust and you could actually hear it over the TV. Meanwhile: Kathy was close to orgasm, masturbating on the couch. She was getting that rattle in her breath I knew well. She’d had a few nights like this when we first started dating – nights where she just couldn’t get enough, nights where she exceeded even my sex drive. She’d be sore the next morning and it would be days before she’d even let me go down on her again, but I could remember those nights. It usually involved alcohol and something that had gotten her a little upset or a little excited. But lately she’d only been bored and apathetic, at least around me. TV: Troy was sweating and shaking a bit. He was close to losing it. I couldn’t tell if Kathy was coming or not. She moaned constantly. Maybe it was one long orgasm. Troy banged into her a little harder then let out a loud, “OHHHHhhhh yeaaahhhhh….” He gripped her hips and came inside her. Meanwhile: On the couch, Kathy came again. Her body stiffened and her eyelids fluttered. She was biting her lower lip. Her other hand had let go of my cock entirely. I reached for it myself and started stroking. But when I looked back at the TV I couldn’t help but get a little weirded out. I realized the cum Troy was pumping into Kathy was the same cum I’d licked up a short time later. I wanted not to think about it, but there was no way I could help it. TV: Troy shivered and held still for a minute. He was breathing hard. Kathy was still moving, grinding back against him. She looked like a complete slut. It turned me on again. Troy eased back out of her. His cock popped free, shiny with cum. Meanwhile: Kathy caught her breath on the couch. I figured she’d go back to playing with my cock but instead she stood up and headed for the kitchen. I figured she was going to get a drink, but I was wrong again. She dumped a roll of paper towels on the couch and said “Lock the door on your way out.” “What?” I said, but she was walking away. “Kathy!” I said. But she went to her bedroom and shut the door behind herself. I was about to get up and pursue when I heard the lock click. I couldn’t believe it. At least at first. But then I remembered a few times she’d been like this when we were dating. She’d gotten off on leaving me high and dry. Watched while I’d finished myself off. I was finally pissed off enough to just get dressed and go home. But when I looked at the TV again she was taking Troy’s softening cock into her mouth, almost the entire length. TV: “Yeah. Clean that cock off,” Troy whispered. She sucked him like she was trying to get him off again. I couldn’t help but sit back and stroke my cock again. But it only lasted a few seconds. Troy pulled away and reached for his clothes. Kathy just lay there, looking content while he dressed. “I’ll call ya sometime,” he said and headed out the door. Meanwhile: I was about to get up myself. I wasn’t sure if I was going to get dressed and get the hell out of there. Maybe take the tape with me. I didn’t have a camera that could play it, but it would give Kathy something to worry about. And maybe I’d get a camera one of these days and have something to watch later, and something to remind me to stay away from Kathy. Or if I should just rewind the video a bit and jerk off. I thought for a second about banging on Kathy’s bedroom door but it seemed pointless. She’d just piss me off and frustrate me more. I decided to rewind, jerk off and leave. I got up and reached for the camera, looking for the rewind button. TV: On the TV there was a knock that distracted me. Someone at the door. For a moment I thought Troy had returned but before Kathy even spoke I knew who it was. “Come in,” she said. You could hear the door open but it wasn’t in the shot. “What did you forget?” she said, again. Meanwhile: I couldn’t help but watch. I don’t know why. Maybe I wanted to remind myself what an idiot I was. Or maybe I wanted to watch, just like Troy and Kathy had been watching themselves on camera, just like I’d watched them on the TV after, just like Kathy had watched it again. TV: “I think I left a pair of swim trunks, sunglasses… uh… I don’t know what else-“ I started to say as I stepped into the living room. You couldn’t see the look on my face as I saw what I’d seen when I came into the room. But I couldn’t help but watch as Kathy turned to look at me. She got the sly smile again as I watched from the camera angle instead of my own eyes as I had minutes before. Meanwhile: A while later I had a spectacular orgasm watching Kathy come on my face as I sucked her pussy on the TV. I cleaned myself up and got dressed. I finally started feeling better about the situation when I decided I would take the damn tape. I probably wouldn’t have considered it if Kathy hadn’t slipped off to her bedroom and left me alone. I actually left with a smile, knowing I had gotten something out of the situation. Chapter 2 coming soon.