0 comments/ 150438 views/ 11 favorites The Video Ch. 1 By: upnorth I was cutting the grass on a hot July afternoon, trying to think up an excuse to quit, when I looked up my driveway. Joe, a good buddy I know from work was just pulling in, in his old beat up car. I knew and bull shitted with a lot of guys from work but Joe was special. Through the years, we had shared a lot of personal stories in private, about ourselves, life in general, woman, sex and our wives. In fact most stores were about woman, sex, and our wives. I knew about as much about Joe's sex life and his wife as I knew about mine, intimate details kind of stuff. Over the years, Joe had shown me several different pictures of his wife nude that he had managed to take, the fact was that I had been privileged to see more pictures of his wife nude than I had of any other single woman including my wife and playboy pictures. I figured Joe must have something really special to show me because he very seldom ever stopped by my house. I met Joe just as he pulled to a stop; he rolled down his window and said, "I only have a few minutes but have I got something to show you." He looked suspiciously around and when satisfied the coast was clear pulled out a video camera that had a little viewing screen on it. He was about to start the play back on the camera when I said, "Dammed if I am going to stand out here in the hot sun and look at video, let's go in the house." It was one of the few times that no one was at home at my house, usually there was always some one hanging around but today the wife and kids had went up town shopping and wouldn't be back for two hours. Joe protested, "I only got a few minutes," he said, but I was already heading towards the house. Over my shoulder I said, "Cold beer and pop in the refrigerator, help yourself." Joe reluctantly followed me with his video camera. Once in the house I said, "While you are here I want to show you some of those sites on the Internet I was telling you about, all nude women." I knew I had his attention but all he could say was "I don't know how to run a computer." "I'll show you," I said. I quickly got the computer set to a News Net site that had hundreds of pictures of nudes and showed him how to point and click. "Enjoy yourself," I said, as headed for the bathroom for a quick shower. I was hot and every part of me and my clothes were soaked in sweat. I showered as quickly as I could, dried off and wrapped a towel around me and headed to the computer to see how Joe was making out. I saw that he had found the beer, had figured out how to bring on screen nude picture after nude picture, and judging by the large bulge in his pants, it was having quite an affect on him. "How you doing," I asked. "Not bad, not bad at all," he replied, without taking his eyes off the nude pictures on the monitor. "Well, I should be going," Joe slowly said, as he clicked up a few more still pictures in a series of a fairly good looking model taking off her clothes, one article at a time in someone's back yard. "What about the video you were going to show me?" I asked. "Oh, you probably wouldn't be interested, its just a little video I took of the wife and me in the bedroom yesterday, she didn't know the camera was on. I didn't realize you had access to all those pictures of nudes on the computer, you would think my video is silly." "I'll be the judge of that," I said. "Start it up." Joe set the camera on the computer desk, adjusted the viewing screen on it and pushed play. An image that was a grainy because of the low light level in the room and a little out of focus appeared on the viewing screen. Any one who ever looked at videos could have pointed out any number of technical faults with the tape; such as, not enough light, the focus, bad angles, the sound quality and so on. But what the tape lacked on the technical side was more then off set by the action on screen. Basically the tape showed Joe trying to get a nooner off his naked wife lying on the bed while the kids were running amuck just outside the bedroom door. The camera, on and running, and unknown to Joe's wife, was sitting on a low dresser, filming a good close up of her nice cunt with her big tits bobbing up and down in the back ground, while she laid on the bed. Throughout the tape you could see Joe's hand rubbing her cunt or massaging her tits or him trying to stick his erect prick into any available orifice on his wife. She while not exactly cooperating wasn't exactly not cooperating; in other words she was teasing him terribly. On two occasions she told Joe to go out into the living room and quiet down the kids, which you could clearly hear fighting in the living room. Joe would dutifully put on his pants and go yell at the kids. While Joe was out of the room she would go into over drive, fingering herself, playing with her clit and massaging her tits and having orgasm after orgasm while Joe was yelling at the kids. When Joe would come back to the bedroom she would quickly regain her composure and act like nothing had happened, while he took off his pants and tried to get his cock back up. Finally she gave in and let Joe slip his now rock hard cock into her obviously dripping pussy. Joe had just time enough to make two or three nice hard thrusts when a crash was heard from the other room. I don't know how small women can slip out from underneath large men so easily but Joe's wife managed it in the blink of an eye. She ran past the camera pausing just long enough to give one last full length view of her glorious naked body while putting on a night gown, then she ran out of camera view shouting, "What the hell did you kids break now?" The last shot on the tape was a close up of Joe's still erect, but obviously shrinking fast penis, as he stood in front of the camera trying to shut it off. The screen went blank and Joe pushed the rewind button. "Well, what do you think of it?" Joe asked. Something about the tape really set me off. I don't know if it was seeing people I knew nude and doing it or if it was the feeling that I was like a fly on the wall observing something that I shouldn't see, whatever it was, I had a raging hard on and was horny as hell. I said, "Let's look at that again, I really liked that." "Naa," said Joe slowly, "I got to go, you probably didn't even get a hard on looking at my dumb video any way." "Are you kidding?" I said, "I bet I did." It should have been obvious that I had a hard on by the fact that my erect penis was almost holding the towel I had wrapped around me straight out in front of me, but to remove any doubt I dropped the towel. Joe looked at me, ran his eyes over my naked body then locked his eyes on my erect cock, now oozing pre come down the shaft. All he could say was, "wow." "I bet you have a hard on yourself," I said, "Why don't you show me your cock?" "I should be going," he said slowly, but made no effort to move. "I showed you my cock, let me see yours now," I said, as I reached my hand to his blue jeans and started to massage his crotch. It was clear before that he had a hard on, now I was feeling it with my own hand, pre come was also soaking through the fabric and spotting his pants. "Show me your cock," I said again. "OK," he said. He stood up from the computer chair and as he did he dropped his pants to his ankles, reviling a long, fat, hard cock soaked in pre come. I don't know what came over me next but I sat down in Joe's vacated chair, turned him around so I was eyeball to balls with Joe's cock. I heard myself say, "Do you mind if I suck your cock, I always wanted to," as I put my hands on Joe's ass, pulling him closer. I took his cock into my mouth. I don't know what came over me. I had never sucked anybody's cock before; I really didn't know what I was doing. I had been sucked on by old girl friends and remembered how good that felt and tried to duplicate their actions. I also remembered the pleasure spots I felt on my cock when I played with myself and duplicated that with my tongue. I was enjoying myself, making love to Joe's penis with my mouth and tongue when I wondered if Joe was enjoying it also. I knew that Joe's chief complaint about his wife, outside of the fact that he never got enough, was that she seldom ever gave him a blowjob. I slipped his cock out of my mouth and said, "How am I doing?" "Fine," said Joe panting, "I'm going to come." Before I could reach for a Kleenex that I keep by the computer for when I jack off watching porn, Joe's penis erupted with hot sperm. Joe shot sperm on my chin, neck, chest and belly and while Joe jerked with spasms I ran one hand up and down his shaft and the other caressed his balls, he groaned with pleasure. As Joe was regaining his composure but before his cock had completely stopped spasming, I stood up and in a fake pout said, "Look what you did, you got come all over me, you should be punished." So saying I took my erect prick in my hand like a little sword and starting beating Joe's still oozing cock. Joe responded by grabbing his cock and we had a little sword fight with our pricks. I looked down at myself and said, "Oh shit, if I get come on the rug the wife will kill me." All of Joe's gooey sperm was turning liquid from the heat of my body and was starting to run down my leg. "We can't have that," Joe said, and with his pants still around his ankles, he quickly maneuvered to my side and with his hand started to spread his now running sperm around my chest, belly and legs into a thin, even layer, like paint so it wouldn't run. Then with his come-wet hand he rubbed my balls and then my cock to my obvious pleasure. Then he wrapped his fingers around my cock and using his come and my pre come as lubricant started to stroke up and down my shaft. I have had hand jobs from women before, and while very pleasurable, most women never seem to get a good grasp of the best techniques for jerking a man off. Joe on the other hand was an old pro at jerking off and was now transferring his talent to my cock. Within about a minute, I said, "I'm coming!" Joe quickly sat me down in the computer chair and leaned me back, holding my cock erect pointed at my belly button. I jerked and groaned as I shot sperm. It was like a little fountain that shot sperm into the air, my belly button and onto Joe's hand. When I was done coming, Joe looked at the clock, and said "Oh my, I really do have to get going," as he grabbed some Kleenex and cleaned his hands and cock as best he could, pulled up his pants, grabbed his camera and headed for the door. Just before he left he stopped and looked at me. "So, I guess you really did like my little video. I really enjoyed looking at it with you myself," he said, "When you want, I'll come back and we can look at it again when I have more time." Then he was gone. I sat in the chair completely spent, looked at my stomach where Joe's slightly yellow sperm and my white come were mixing together and starting to run down my leg again. In the space of about twenty minutes I had become a cocksucker and been jerked off by another man. At one time I would have been repulsed by the idea of such a thing, but now I was just thinking how much fun it would be to do it again. Yup, it was a good video, a very good video and I was looking forward to seeing at it again. The Video Ch. 2 It had been several months since Joe and I had jacked each other off at my house. (Read "The Video" part one). The encounter had left me extremely horny and looking forward to another steamy jack-off session. I had fantasized about new and different sexual things Joe and I could do to each other, always culminating in a spurting bath of hot sperm, but it didn't seem like it was ever going to happen again. I saw Joe at work and around town and we talked as usual but we could never seem to come up with a time or place where we could be alone together. It almost seemed as if Joe had second thoughts about our little sexual encounter and did not want to continue that type of activity. I had about given up on getting together with Joe, when out of the clear blue sky, he called. He said he had another video to show me and that the house was empty for a little while but that I should hurry, it wouldn't remain that way for long. It so happened that my house was empty also and I was in my usual attire when that so seldom happened. Bare assed naked, looking at naked women on the computer and just getting a nice hard on with pre come oozing out the head of my little dick. To say I was primed was an under statement. It was a warm day so all I needed to put on was a pair of shoes, shirt and shorts. I was at Joe's house in a matter of minutes. We went down to his recreation room in the basement where he had the VCR all set to go. I asked him if this new video was as good as the last one and he said he thought I would like it as he hit play. Joe had a shower in his basement that had not been finished off yet and he had rigged a camera underneath a work bench that was pointed at the shower. The camera could be secretly controlled from across the room. The weather had just gotten warm and people were starting to go to the beach. Joe had convinced his wife to let him shave her tan lines in the down stairs shower. The video showed him shaving his wife's crotch and in a position that the camera captured every bit of their naked bodies. Joes's expert handling of a razor produced a baby smooth pussy and a rock hard cock in no time at all. When he had finished shaving her, she grabbed his cock and started massaging it. Joe responded by grabbing her tight little ass and ramming his wet cock into her dripping pussy doggie style. The end of the video showed Joe ramming away but before he could come the tape ran out. "Well what do you think about that tape," Joe asked me. " WOW," is all I could come up with. "Lets see it again," I said, "and do you mind if I get a little more comfortable." Joe rewound the tape and said, "Probably not a good idea as the kids will soon be home from school." I told him I don't think what I had in mind would take very long, as I took off the few clothes I had on and sat naked on the couch in front of the TV. "OK," Joe said as he handed me a paper towel, "don't drip on the furniture." "Are you going to join me," I asked. "Sure why not." He said. Standing in front of me he dropped his pants around his ankles, showing me his big round hard cock. "Do you want to suck on it a little," he said as he waved his cock around my face and gently bonked me on the nose with the head of it. I opened my mouth and he slowly inserted his tool as far as he could into my mouth. I almost gagged on it but he pulled it back so I could lick its head and suck up some pre come. "WOW," is all he could say. Then he took a quick look at the clock and said, "We got to get going, the kids will be home from school soon." Sitting down beside me on the couch, he started the video with one hand and rubbed my cock with the other. I grabbed his cock and we started stroking away. I asked if he had any lubricant handy as I usually jacked off wet. He said no as he thought lube was too messy and he had a way of dry jacking that he would show me when we had more time. He said as he stroked my cock, that he thought that I was a real slow comer. He said if he was primed up, like he was now, that he could come much quicker then me. To prove his point and to show me how he did it, he griped his pecker with his fingers in a special way. As I watched, and after a few quick strokes, he shot a hot lode of sperm into his paper towel. "Ooowee that's good, "he said. He then took his sperm drenched paper towel and wiped it all over my little pecker, covering it with sperm. "There," he said, "there's some lubricant for you. Hurry up the kids will be here soon." It took me only a few strokes using his sperm as a lube to just about reach climax. Just as I was about to come I heard the door upstairs open and the sound of kids running into the kitchen to grab a snack. Joe hissed, "Get dressed before they come down here." I almost panicked; sperm started spurting out of my still hard cock. I shot some come onto the coffee table, some on the rug, some down my leg, a little bit onto the paper towel I was holding and then for good measure, dribbled some come on the couch. Joe was in high gear; he wiped up his own sperm, got the tape out of the VCR, threw me a couple more paper towels to clean up my mess with and pulled up his pants all in one quick motion. For my part I quickly tried to wipe the sperm up best I could, making a smeary mess out of it, almost fell in to a potted plant trying to get my shorts on and put my T-shirt on backwards. We need not have hurried so fast though, as the kids turned on the TV up stairs and had no intention of coming down. We managed to get dressed and every thing cleaned up. Joe handed me a hand full of sperm soaked paper towels and told me to take them with me as the wife would notice them and ask questions. I had no idea what I was going to do with the paper towels or if Joe's kids would ask me about them before I got to my car but I need not have worried. The kids were engrossed in a TV cartoon and never even noticed me when I left. On the way home I started thinking about the way things had turned out, I thought about the video, the shaved pussy, Joes cock and jacking off on the couch. That and the smell and feel of those sperm soaked towels in my pocket got me horny all over again. I pulled out the towels and looked at the color of sperm on them. The way Joes yellowish sperm mixed with my white sperm. I took a deep whiff of them, my cock went hard, I was primed and in need of some more relief again. Instead of taking the direct way home, I turned down a country road, I knew, that had very few people living a long it and even less traffic. Quickly striping naked again as I drove along, I started stroking my hard on. It was exhilarating driving along on a warm spring day with the breezes blowing over my naked body and the vent fan blowing a steady stream of cool air on my balls while I stroked away. I managed to keep the car on the road when I came but just barley. I shot sperm all over the floor boards and when I had stopped spasming I cleaned every thing up by sticking wet spermy towels between my toes and wiping with my feet as I drove. I managed to make it home, driving naked and jacking off with out attracting any attention to my self. To cap it all off when I got home I never did get dressed, I just walked naked from my car, across the lawn and into the house. Of course no one was home and any neighbors who could see me were at work, so it was pretty safe bet that no one would see me. Even so the feeling of being out side with out clothes was as exhilarating as it was great. As I took a shower I thought what a great day it had turned out to be, my mind was racing with thoughts of videos, cocks, pussies, jacking off with other people, driving nude and running around out side naked. I became a nudist that day. I now had to figure our how to continue being nude in our clothed society with out people thinking me too strange, but that's another story for another day. Yup, it was a good video, a very good video and I was looking forward to seeing it again.