5 comments/ 85560 views/ 19 favorites We Could Make a Better Porn Movie By: ExoMani We Could Make a Better Porn Movie She climbed onto the middle of bed, lay back, and looked up at me, "Now, show me how you're going to shoot these scenes, Lance. Go ahead and record this with both cameras. I'll review the tapes to see if we need to make any adjustments to the set's lighting, fixed camera position, or microphone position." I turned on the fixed camcorder and picked up the one I would be using. Turning on my camera, I focused it on Paige and started taping. She watched me closely as I moved around the bed. As she ran her hand slowly up her flat stomach to cup one of her wide-apart breasts, I followed her movement and zoomed in on her lovely chest. "That's very good, Lance. That's exactly what I want you to do. Follow the subtle actions of the actors." She spread her legs wide apart and ran her hand over the crotch of her skintight jeans. I followed her movements and filmed Paige slowly rubbing her denim-covered pussy. Moving back, I carefully framed her entire body in my lens. Zooming back in, I focused, momentarily, on her face and zoomed back out again. Circling around to the foot of the bed, I zoomed in between her widespread legs before returning my focus back to her face. "That's exactly what I want you to do," Paige said approvingly. "Adele was right about you, Lance. You are a good cameraman. I think we're going to make a really good movie together!" "And, I can't wait for my scene with you," I thought, as I looked through the viewfinder at her long, slender body. Continuing to arrange our set, we placed a sofa at the far end of the basement and out of the line of sight of someone lying on the bed. We placed and focused a small camcorder at the sofa. "This camcorder will capture the POV's of the 'on deck' actors and actresses, while we're filming the main scenes with our professional-quality camcorders," Paige explained. Adele and Holly came downstairs, a little later. With everyone gathered around, Holly said, "I really think we should shoot all three of our scenes on the same day, one right after the other. That way, there will be much less chance of someone getting an overpowering case of stage-fright, because they've had way too much time to think about their upcoming performance. Especially after they've watched the other couples doing their scenes together." She laughed nervously and added, "Especially me!" We all laughed, and everyone admitted that we agreed with her. Holly continued, "We've prepared more of a 'shooting schedule' than an actual script for the 'staged scenes' of the movie. We've talked it over, and we girls think we'll probably be too nervous to remember all of our memorized lines, anyway." Everyone laughed and agreed with Holly again. Paige took over and said, "Now, the plan is to record everyone arriving at the house and getting ready in the 'dressing rooms', before we shoot the three staged scenes. Fortunately, we have enough small camcorders to allow us to do that. We'll set up one near the door and one in each of the bedrooms we'll be using as dressing rooms. The quality of the recordings won't be quite as good as our professional-quality camcorders, of course, but that will add to the charm of the POV scenes of the movie." Paige continued, "Then, we'll all go down to the set and record Adele and Drew's 'husband and wife' scene. After a quick clean up, we'll record Holly and Bill's 'husband and wife' scene. And last, but not least, Adele will take over Lance's camcorder to film him and me in a classic porn movie scene." "Classic porn movie scene?" Drew interrupted, as everyone laughed. "Yes," Paige said, smiling knowingly. "We're going to do a classic scene where the sophisticated, irresistible, older woman 'teaches' the young stud." She laughed and added, "Did I mention that the older woman is 'sophisticated and irresistible'?" Everyone laughed, and I asked nervously, "But shouldn't you and I have a script for our scene together, Paige?" "Don't you worry about it, dear," she said dismissively. "Just follow my lead and everything will be fine." I tried to strike up a conversation with Paige about our scene together, while we were blocking the shots we would be filming. To my frustration, however, she showed no interest in talking to me about anything outside of the technical aspects of the movie. "Yes, she certainly is a cool one!" I thought. We Could Make a Better Porn Movie I was pleasantly surprised to hear Adele said, "Just give us another minute, Paige. We're almost ready." In truth, I had expected Adele and Drew to chicken out. After a long minute, with no further prompting from anyone, Drew took off his robe and turned to help Adele out of hers. Drew kept himself in good shape, for an older guy, as was obvious from his well-toned, muscular body. "They really do make a handsome couple," I thought again, as I held them framed in the camera's lens. Setting their robes aside, Drew picked his wife up in his arms, like a blushing new bride, and carried her to the bed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Paige click the remote controller for the fixed camcorder above the bed. Adele kicked off her shiny-white satin pumps, and Drew laid her gently in the center of the bed. Drew kicked off his slippers, and knelt down on the bed beside his wife. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Paige rush over and pick up the couple's discarded footwear. "Good," I thought. "Now I don't have to worry about tripping over shoes while I'm moving around the set." Having Paige walking around topless was quite a distraction. But I did my best to ignore her state of undress, and her succulent nipples, and concentrated on doing my job. Adele and Drew were lying side-by-side, kissing and cuddling. I couldn't hear what they whispered to each other, but I wasn't worried. I knew the microphone in the bed's headboard would pickup their intimate conversation. Drew shifted his body slightly and slowly ran a hand from Adele's narrow waist up to her still-clothed, but prominent bosom. I slowly panned the camera back-and-forth between their faces and her lovely chest, as Drew fondled his wife's breasts. Adele's nipples were stiffening as her husband slowly palmed and kneaded each of her boobs in turn. The couple kissed more ardently, but I moved my camera's focus to Adele's shapely legs as they slowly writhed under her long, flowing gown. I knew the overhead camcorder would capture the couple's faces, so I concentrated on the slow, gentle movements of their bodies. Drew shifted his body, pinning his wife to the bed with his chest. Slowly, he ran his exploring hand down her side. Adele held on tight with both arms as they French-kissed, and he roamed his hand down over her shapely ass and thighs. Before long, Drew ran his hand slowly up his wife's side, to her shoulder. I followed the movement of his hand and captured the image of Drew slowly sliding the strap of Adele's gown down off her shoulder. With her husband holding the strap out of the way, she gracefully pulled her arm out of her gown. It was obvious, even to a young guy like me, that they didn't need to speak to communicate intimately with each other. Drew rolled back and raised Adele's nearest shoulder off the bed. I shifted my position and recorded the couple working as a loving team to gently extract Adele's other arm from her gown. With Adele's arms free from the straps of her gown, Drew slowly pulled the loose bodice down over his wife's shapely breasts. Adele may have once sunbathed nude, but the creamy-white skin of her fully exposed boobs clearly showed she had not done so for a while. Adele slowly lay back down, as Drew gently cupped a beautiful breast in his hand and tweaked her brownish-red nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Moving his body over hers again, he kisses his wife deeply, and she wrapped her arms around him. Breaking their passionate French-kiss, Drew moved slowly down Adele's body, kissing her neck and shoulders. Still fondling and kneading her naked breasts with his hand, he gently planted wet kisses all over his wife's lush chest. Drew paid special attention to Adele's swelling nipples as she held him gently to her bosom and combed her slender fingers through his hair. I moved slowly around the bed as the couple continued their foreplay. I filmed Adele's arm around her husband's back, as well as his tongue and lips stimulating her succulent, fully erect nipples. "If Paige is half as good an editor as she claims to be, she'll be able to put together a great movie from this footage," I thought in satisfaction. When I next glanced over at Paige, she gave me a 'thumbs up', verifying she was pleased with my camera work. Her walking around topless in that short mini-skirt was still distracting, but I pushed the thought of her half-naked body aside and concentrated on filming the loving couple in front of me. Drew turned Adele towards him and moved further down the bed. He slowly ran his hand under her long, flowing gown, caressing her thighs and shapely ass as he gently pushed the shiny-white fabric further and further up her lovely legs. Having undressed Adele as far as he could go in that position, Drew sat up and tugged at the bunched up hem of her disheveled gown. Adele lifted her sexy ass off the bed, and allowed Drew to push her gown all the way up around her waist. Drew sat quietly for a while. He was, obviously, very pleased with what he saw. Very slowly, be began to run his hands all over his wife's sheer-white panties. "I wonder if Adele is always this quiet in bed? She doesn't seem to be her usual bubbly self." I thought. "But maybe that's because she's still a little shy about being filmed like this." Adele giggled at her husband's intimate touch and raised her shapely ass off the bed again. Drew understood his wife's desire and quickly pulled her panties down around her shapely thighs. With Adele's legs trapped together by her panties, Drew bent down and pushed his nose into her thick, dark, luxuriant bush. Adele giggled loudly as Drew teased her exposed bush with his nose and slowly ran his hands all over her thighs and ass. With her panties out of the way, it was obvious that Adele had worn a full bikini bottom when she sunbathed. I thought Adele's creamy-white tan lines, contrasting with her dark bush and her otherwise darkly-tanned body, were really sexy! Drew appreciated them as well. He leaned back and said, "I love your sexy tan lines, honey! I never get tired of looking at them!" "I know," Adele giggled. "You tell me that all the time." "How about that!" I thought. "I don't think they even realize the rest of us are here anymore. Or, maybe they know and don't really care anymore! Either way, this is great!" I glanced over at Paige and she flashed me a smile that said she was thinking, pretty much, the same thing. Drew moved up the bed and kissed Adele on the mouth, her legs still tangled up in her panties. They kissed, cuddled, giggled, and rolled around on the bed like two teenagers, while I filmed them from all angles. Finally, Drew released his wife, leaned back, and quickly tugged her panties all the way down her legs and off. Drew tossed his wife's panties aside and sat her upright. Adele raised her arms gracefully in the air, and Drew pulled her disheveled gown up and over her head. Free of her gown, and the rest of her clothing, Adele threw herself back into her husband's arms. The couple, again, kissed, cuddled, giggled, and rolled around on the bed. Adele finally broke away to lean back on her heels and tug on her husband's silk shorts. Between the two of them, they quickly pulled off Drew's shorts and resumed their embrace. Still giggling like teenagers, Drew gently eased Adele onto her back in the middle of the bed. I don't really think they were paying any attention, but they somehow managed to end up in the right position for the fixed camcorder to capture their faces. Drew ran his hand slowly over Adele's body, wrapped an arm around her shoulder, and kissed her on the mouth. Ever so slowly, his hand glided over her breasts and stomach until he reached her naked pubic mound. Drew slowly combed his fingers through Adele's thick, dark growth. She giggled at his touch and reached down for her husband's stiff cock. Adele slowly stroked Drew's shaft to full hardness, while he gently massaged her vulva with his open palm and fingers. Locked in a long, deep, French-kiss, the couple slowly fondled each other. Drew slowly slipped a single finger into his wife's pussy. Adele spread her legs wide at Drew's intimate touch and released his cock. They broke their long kiss, and Drew whispered, "Are you ready?" "Yes!" Adele whispered back. Drew gave his wife one more long, passionate kiss, leaned back, and moved between her widespread legs. Adele reached down for her husband's erection, as he knelt between her legs, and slowly guided him to the entrance of her womb. Drew entered his wife slowly, as they looked deep into each other's eyes, until he penetrated her to the full length of his hard shaft. Adele threw her arms around her husband and they shared another deep kiss. Holding the kiss, Drew began to rock slowly back-and-forth. I moved from one side of the bed to the other with my camera. Keeping the in-and-out close ups to a minimum, I concentrated on filming the couple's faces and hands. Drew slowly increased the speed and length of his strokes in-and-out of his wife's pussy. Adele began to moan softly and clutch at her husband's back, as he steadily pumped his shaft into her. Drew established a strong, fast rhythm and Adele began to breathe hard and moan louder. Kneading her beautiful breasts with his hand and planting kisses all over her face, neck and shoulders, Drew continued to thrust his hard cock in-and-out of his wife. Adele's breathing became more and more ragged, and her legs thrashed about the bed. "There's no way she's faking that!" I marveled, as I panned around the couple with my camera. Adele's eyes widened as she groaned and spasmed beneath her husband. Pulling him deep inside of her, she spasmed again and again, until, at last, she sighed and lay still. "Oh, that was so good!" Adele breathed. "That was so good!" Drew didn't say a word as he pumped himself steadily in-and-out of his wife's slit. Adele looked lovingly up at her husband and watched as he began to breathe faster. She ran her hands slowly over his back and smiled up at him, while Drew impaled her with his shaft. "That was so good, baby! That was so good!" Adele whispered, as Drew buried his face in her shoulder and thrust his cock deep inside of her. "Ahhhhh!" Drew groaned softly, as his body convulsed. The couple held each other tight as Drew spasmed again and slowly relaxed. Drew raised his head and they looked lovingly into each other's eyes. Slowly their breathing began to return to normal. "I love you," Adele whispered. "I love you," Drew whispered back. I backed away from the couple and Paige signaled me to turn my camcorder towards her. "That was beautiful!" Paige whispered into the lens. "It was better than we had ever hoped! Now, we'll give Adele and Drew some time to compose themselves and get dressed. Meanwhile, let's see how our other married couple is doing." With that, Paige switched off the camcorder above the bed.