0 comments/ 95000 views/ 8 favorites The Tape Ch. 2 By: nasty1 Note-If scat bothers you don't read. However, if you want to know what happened the morning after, please read. * * * * * I woke up with my limp cock still inside my Sister. My hands were around her waist. "Morning," she grinned and kissed me. "Hi," I whispered. "I suppose we ought to take a shower." I got off my sister and helped her up. Without putting anything on, I walked across the hall to the bathroom. My sister was right behind me, and shut the door behind her. "I need to take a shit." That was my cue. I got on my back and my sister squatted over my face. "Lick my asshole, bro." Positioning my mouth around her hole, I stuck out my tongue. "Oh, yeah, lick my nasty hole." She hissed as I twirled my tongue in a full circle on her shithole. "Ready, UMPH!" A loud fart emerged in my mouth. It was rancid, but the depravity of this act turned me on like nothing else. Wanting to see the log as it fell from my sister, I lowered my head to the floor. "UMPH," she grunted, as a tip of her shit emerged. I could tell that it was going to be a thick and firm one. "UMPH," my sister grunted with more enthusiasm. "UMPHHH!!" Another 3. "ARG!!" Finally her shit dropped on the my cheek. It was slightly dark. My lovely sibling turned around to admire her offering. She was as turned on by her logs as I was. She didn't ask me to lick her ass. Must have been a clean shit, I thought. I got up and her turd fell to the floor. "That will be motivation for you, I need a shower." She turned the water on and got in. Grabbing my hand she pulled me in. As soon as I was in, my sister passionately kissed me. I put my hands around her ass and loved the feeling of her soft wet as on my finger. Lowering my head, I licked her entire silky body. I wanted her pussy. Sensing my need, my sister hissed, "Lick my pussy." I tongued down her stomach and got to her shaved snatch. Emily grabbed my head and pushed my tongue inside her wet cunt. YEAH, LICK MY PUSSSYY!! YEESS,!" She screamed as she slapped her pussy in my face. Her hips were humping me like mad. "EAATT MMEEE! SUCCK MY PUSSY! Her hands were violently forcing myself on her wet sex. "YEAH! EAT ME! I'M CUMMMING,! She groaned as her orgasm poured down my throat. "FUCK ME,!" she insisted. "I NEED your cock." I guided my hard-on to her wet pussy lips. Because of the moisture from the water, I easily slipped passed her lips. "YES! FUUCKK MY PUSSSY," Emily hissed as I pulled her back to the wall. "MAKE ME CUM!" She grabbed my ass and pushed me harder into her. HARDER!!! GOD, I'MM CUUMMING! COME INSIDE ME!" My massive orgasm slid down my sister as her sweet orgasm washed around my cock. As I pulled my limp dick out of her, my sister picked the soap up. "Wash me," she pleaded. I grabbed the soap out of my sister's hand and washed her back. As I was heading towards her lovely ass, I kissed the nape of her neck. Bending down, I fingered her curved ass. Her cheeks were moist due to the water. I LOVED the bounce of her cheeks as I massaged them with the soap. I rubbed the soap on her asshole, and as I did, I slapped her bouncy flesh. WHACK! "Yeah, spank me." WHACK! When finished with her toes and feet, she wheeled herself around. Straightening up, I soaped her long sexy legs. As I was washing her pussy, I pushed a finger inside her. "OH, finger-fuck me. Her hips grinded to meet each thrust of my finger. Then, with a devilish grin, I forced a 2nd finger inside Emily. "OHHH, YESSS," she screamed as she humped harder. FINGER MY NASTY INCEST CUNT!!!" Just as I pulled my finger to my knuckle, I pulled them out and continued bathing my sis. Her stomach as soft and flat as I circled it. "WASH MY TITS,!" she barked. Her hands guided mine up her body and twirled around her boob. "Yeah, wash my chest." When the last part of her body was clean, she turned around, and I shampooed her hair. "Now you." I turned my back to her and she began soaping my hairy legs. She took her time with my ass. When I thought she was ready to move up my back, I felt her rim my asshole. "Yes, LICK MY ASS, sis." It felt odd having my ass invaded, but EXTREMELY pleasurable. Finally, she disengaged her tongue, and continued upward. When she finished my back, she ordered, "Turn around." She again worked her way up. From my feet, she went to my knees, and she immediately went to my cock and balls. She took precise time cleaning this area, not wanting to proceed. After what seemed like only a few seconds, but was actually a minute,(I have a watch that can get wet,) she went up my chest. Grabbing one nipple, she soaped the other. Finally, she switched. Then, just as it started, Emily was done with my body. She grabbed the shampoo and massaged my light brown hair. After the soap was down the drain, we washed up and climbed out of the tub. Just as my sister was pulling up her panties, the door opened. It was Jessica. "Shit. I'm sorry. I heard a noise, and figured your in trouble." Her gaze lowered to my erection. "Well," she smiled, "I see your in good hands. My sister and I looked at each other and grinned. Great minds think alike. To Be Continued... The Tape Ch. 2 After the tape ended, Tony just sat on the sofa. Spent from his own efforts, and mentally wondering about his lovely wife Anna. He went and found the number she gave him to her hotel and called her. The voice on the other end stated she had checked out two days ago, new destination unknown. "That's odd" Tony thought, "she still had four days of training left before she returns." He replayed the tape, this time looking for any clue as to whom or what was moving the camera in and out on his Ann. Not a clue was visible. He sat back and wondered about this string of events… For about two years he had dropped hints, some subtle, some not so subtle about Ann with another man. Most every time she had rebuked his comments. Short and simple. "She was not," she said, "interested in another in their sex life." Still, he had made comments, and over the past year, had seen a general lessening of her stated objections. Enough so that he had begun to also add that he wanted to be present if it ever happened, to see it, to watch in person. She always commented that "if and that was a big nonexistent if, she were to consider such a thing, she didn't now how she would feel, or even if she would be able to do anything if he was in the room." But this, well this was totally unexpected. He found himself excited and a bit fearful, if he was honest with himself, over this turn of events. Part of the reason he wanted to be present, was just to offer her some protection, a sense of security. Something he felt he needed to do. Yes, he wanted to see it, to watch it, knowing he'd be both nervous and excited at the same time, but still around in case anything went wrong or got out of hand. The rest of the day wore on at a torturously slow pace. He did work out, but his heart was not in it. He knocked off early and returned home to watch the tape yet a third time. This time he decided to watch it simply for what it was, an exciting piece of video with a sexy woman playing with herself on it. It did get him hot, he admitted, it got his blood up. As he watched the tape, he again began to stroke and play with himself. About half way through, he began to wonder about the male voice. What did he look like, what color was he? That sort of thing. He became even more aroused. He chose to put a person to the face, and imagine what might have happened after the camera stopped recording… Once his mind drifted off in that direction, it didn't take long for Tony to cum. Shooting off all over his hands, he kept up a solid stroke until he couldn't take the sensations anymore. He just couldn't believe how hot and excited this had gotten him… Tony had watched the tape at least six times when he finally went to bed. He did have to work tomorrow. The next day as Tony arrived home, the UPS truck pulled up in front of his house again. He signed for the package, and noticing the return address as the same from yesterday, ran inside, tearing at the packaging as he did so. As he pulled out a new video tape he found himself struggling to breath. "Easy," he told himself. "Lets just get comfortable and see what this one is all about." Turning on the VCR, Tony dropped down on to the couch and kicked off his shoes. The tape opened with his wife on her hands and knees, looking right in to the camera. She was dressed in a black silk camisole, he couldn't tell if she was wearing any panties. She crawled toward the camera, smiled and started talking to Tony. "Hi baby, you said you always wanted to watch me, and I said I didn't know if I could do such a thing, well, I've found a great solution…" With that said, she smiled up at something, or someone, and climbed back on to her back up at the head of the bed. Suddenly from the right side of the picture, a man climbed on the bed to join her. Tony couldn't see the guys face, he was very tanned, had long sandy brown hair, a nicely defined body without the bulky muscles that Anna actually liked. He climbed next to her and turned to kiss her. She responded and wrapped her arms around his back, closing him in to her. As Tony watched, she slid a hand down between them, and he could tell she was stroking his cock. They continued to kiss, when the stranger rolled over on top of her. Anna raised her legs and wrapped them around him. Tony could plainly see this unknown man sliding his dick into his pretty little wife. The guy pushed himself up on his hands and began to slowly move in and out of Anna. The camera angle was OK, but not as good as Tony needed it to be for this show. He spoke to Anna saying, "move or move the dam camera babe I cant see anything"! And as if by magic, the camera zoomed in on the action on the bed and moved to the right for a better picture. Tony about shit. "The camera" he said aloud. "Someone is on the camera again." Watching the picture again, he dismissed it, "nothing I can do about it", he thought. Ann had wrapped her arms around the man, along with her legs and had pulled him back down on top of her. He looked to be a bit heaver than Tony, and he wondered if Ann was having trouble breathing with him on top of her. The stranger pulled himself up, and lifted Ann's leg over his shoulders. He began to thrust in and out of Ann. Tony watched the action getting himself worked up. He could hear Ann's moans and grunts. By the look of the strokes the guy was taking, He might just have some serious dick there. He was pounding into her. Tony leaned back and smiled, enjoying this part of the show immensely. He knew how much Anna liked it this way, fast and hard. She moved her feet around behind the man's ass and started to kick him with her heels. Urging him to go faster. He leaned up higher on his knees and began to pound her with even more speed and strength. Tony watched and listened as her grunts became squeals. That told him she was at her limit as to what she could take in this position. The guy then pulled her legs off of his shoulders and closed them, resting them as one over his left shoulder. He then began to fuck Anna as hard and fast as he could. She moaned, and began an almost chanting like sound as grunts and moans escaped her lips in the rhythm of the fucking she was getting. She put both of her hands on his chest in an effort to keep him from sinking all the way into her. It seemed to be a useless gesture as he just kept up the tempo. Sweat was dripping from his back now, and Tony wished for a look at his face, "that or his cock" he thought. As he continued to fuck her he reared back his head and began to talk sex to Anna, telling her how great she felt, how tight she was. For her part, Anna still was trying to control his thrusts, and breath. Tony could tell just from watching her face that she was struggling to get a solid breath. Not only could he see it, he knew what this position did to her first hand. But the stranger didn't notice, or didn't care. And Anna never once told him to move or that she was struggling to breath. The guy had good stamina Tony thought, this position wears him down after a few minutes. But the man on the screen just kept on going. "Almost like the fucking ever-ready bunny" Tony laughed to himself. Finally the man began to slow, showing signs he was tiring. "He is human" Tony said aloud. As he pulled out of Anna the camera zoomed in to show her pussy and Tony got his first good look at the guys cock. "Not bad" he thought. "Not a monster by any means, but it looks pretty thick, thicker than mine anyway." Pushing Ann's legs down on the bed, the still faceless stranger leaned in to kiss Anna's tits. Sucking one then the other into his mouth. His hand had found her pussy and he was gently stroking her pubic hair, teasing her with is fingers. Ann placed her hands on his head and told him to eat her. He seemed happy to oblige. He lifted her legs over his shoulders as he settled in between her milky thighs. And thus began the ritual of eating Anna's pussy. Tony had no reservations about this effort. He knew Anna would soon be squealing in a heated frenzy from his attentions. And sure enough has predicted, she tensed, arched her back and squeezed her legs around his head as she came with a loud groan. He didn't let up on her, but kept licking her and sucking on her sensitive spots. She trashed around in pleasure, then in discomfort as it became to sensitive to allow him to continue. Fighting to get away from his mouth, She pushed him to his back and proceeded to mount him. "Well crap" Tony yelled at the TV. In all this maneuvering the guys face had still been kept from him. Whomever was working the camera, walking around, zooming in and out sure knew what to do. And throughout the entire performance up to now, had kept the guys identity a secret. Tony was becoming frustrated at not seeing the guys face, so he decided to just try to concentrate completely on the show Anna was giving him. She was bouncing up and down on the guys cock, and the camera had worked its way around to the rear and was giving an excellent view of the proceedings. Tony watched in amazement as Ann rode his cock. All the way up and then down in a free fall move that allowed him to plant everything he had in her. And he was doing just that. He had his hands wrapped around her waist and was guiding her movements. As she rose up, he lifted her a bit higher, almost allowing his cock to come completely free from her body. Tony could plainly see the wetness of Anna on this guys dick as she rose up to the peak of her movements. No doubt about it, she was enjoying herself. "As am I", Tony admitted to himself. Without realizing it Tony had begun to stroke his own cock. It was hard as a rock. Bringing himself almost to the edge of loosing control, he would just stop and allow the sensations to die down before resuming his strokes. He wanted to get off, but was worried about how he might feel watching his wife fuck this guy after he had cum. On the screen, Anna kept up the bouncing, increasing her tempo, trying to bring herself to another orgasm. The stranger sat up and grabbed her, and pulled her down to himself. Kissing her, he arched up his hips and began to slid into her from that position. Anna responded to him. Tony could see her trying to match his thrusts, trying to help him get into her as deep as he could. Tony looked intently at his Anna for a moment. She was very wound up. Tony knew those signs and loved them himself. The stranger seemed to recognize them for himself also. He pulled her arms behind her back, and pulling them away from him, trapping her in a position that gave him total control over her, began to pound into her as hard as he was able. She lifted up her head and began grunting in rhythm to his strokes again. Looking up and opening her eyes she seemed shocked to see the camera just a foot away from her face. She looked into it and spoke in a broken voice, full of lust and excitement saying that "he is fucking me to death honey". That was it. Tony couldn't stand any more. His dick ached and was throbbing. He pulled hard on it and stood up and shot his load across the carpet. Continuing to pull and squeeze himself he became lost in his getting off. He grunted and pulled hard, reaching all the way down and pulling all the way out, almost trying to rip off his cock. Looking back to the screen as he subsided, Anna and the guy were still in the same position, her with her arms locked behind her, face buried in the guys neck. Suddenly the guy rose up and with a huge grunt of his own pounded into her for another time and started to cum. Tony watched in total amazement as the stranger was obviously getting off inside Anna. He kept his hips off the ground, and continued to thrust into her in a hard and shortened stroke, causing her to squeal a bit with each inward completion of his strokes. As the guy finished and began to relax, he released Ann's arms and took hold of her face and kissed her mouth, thanking her. She kissed him back and stated "it was a pleasure". Then looking up she thanked the camera operator, and a female voice, it sounded female to Tony replied "your welcome". Then looking into the camera she asked Tony if this was what he had in mind when he said he wanted to watch her fuck someone else... The Tape Ch. 3 On the third day the mail had been empty, just the usual assortment of junk. No tape from Anna. Tony had been very disappointed. He wasn't sure why, but he was. He didn't really know how he felt about all of this. There was his wonderful, and until now anyway, sweet little wife. Tony had suggested opening up their sex life for quite a while, but now that that had happened, he admitted to second thoughts about it. All this time thinking in his mind how exciting it would be to watch her with someone else, well, now that it had happened, he kept alternating between lust and anger, hate and jealousy. He just didn't know. Not that he could change it now he reasoned to himself. But still his feelings just kept running between open hostility to guilt to extreme lust and excitement. He really just didn't know what to think. On the fourth day another tape arrived. This made tape number three. Tony had rushed home from work just in anticipation of what might be waiting for him. Not getting a new tape the day before had left his mind reeling. The thoughts of what Anna might be doing so far away, and without him were almost more than he could control. Tony settled back on the sofa and hit the play button on the remote. The tape opened up with Anna sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed in a spaghetti strap red top and a long gray skirt. Tony thought she looked great. Anna began to talk into the camera… "Hi baby. I hope you are doing OK. I miss you. I wonder if you've enjoyed the surprises I have sent you. You know, all those times that you've mentioned watching me with another man, or a threesome, I heard your comments; I just didn't really want to think about it. But out here, far away, those conversations were on my mind more than I realized. I decided to act upon them, and then I came up with the idea to video it as a way for you to watch, without you being here, cause I wasn't really sure if you could just sit and watch. I was afraid you'd get mad and get nasty with me or whomever I was with… I know you better than you will admit love." "I confess, I was a bit nervous, and that's why I started with the tape of me playing with myself first, kind of a courage builder. But it has been exciting. I hope for you too. I do love you, more than I can say, and I miss you. This tape contains another surprise for you. If you can't take it, stop now, and don't worry about it. If you're as excited as I've been, then sit back and enjoy yourself." With that, Anna blew the camera a kiss, and got off the bed. Tony debated on turning off the VCR. However before he did, the camera panned away from the bed, and an attractive redheaded woman, looking to be maybe 25 or so stepped in the picture looked at the camera and said "Hi Tony". Tony sat and watched. He was glued to the screen now. The woman was very attractive, quite shapely and was wearing an excellent looking gold satin top and a tight black skirt. As music began to fill the audio she began to dance. And she was quite a dancer Tony noticed. The music had a Latin beat to it, and the redhead moved to it in an exciting and sexy manner, but seemingly effortlessly. She swayed and tossed her long hair around in a circle, back and forth. As she danced she ran her hands over her body. Cupping and squeezing her breasts, sliding down her curves to her hips, then both hands in between her legs. Tony became aroused, and off went his pants to allow himself access to his hard dick. Then Anna stepped into the scene and the two women began to dance together. As they danced, the touched each other, rubbing their breasts together, their hips, and finally their mouths locked in a kiss. They locked in a very passionate kiss indeed, and Tony could easily see tongues dancing around. He stroked himself with a grasp just hard enough to stimulate himself, but not hard enough to go overboard. He didn't want to get off yet. He admitted he was totally hooked on this show. The women began to undress each other. The first thing to go was Anna's top. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her tits, firm and tight looked perfect. The redhead leaned down and kissed them, one then the other. Then Anna helped the other woman by pulling off her top, she too wasn't wearing a bra. He tits were bigger than Anna's and they weren't quite as firm because of it, but her nipples were much bigger, and Tony found himself drawn to them just as Anna was, taking them into her hands and then kissing and running her tongue around them. All the while, they both continued to move in some fashion to the music. The skirts came next, Anna's then the strangers. Both women were also with out panties, and now, except for high heels, completely naked. Tony laughed and commented that the heels were an "excellent" touch. The ladies moved toward the bed, kissing in passionate embraces as they did so. Hands running over each other. When they climbed on the bed, Tony struggled to hold himself back. Just watching them kiss, the softness of two female lips meeting, it was like his greatest, most secret desire. They seemed to become one. The passion was clearly visible. They kissed and hugged, while hands roamed across their bodies. As Tony sat engrossed, his lovely little wife, a woman that no matter what she had done in the past, he knew she had never been with a woman, as he watched, she flowed like water being poured from a glass. She rose up and slid down the redhead's body, stopping to kiss and lick her tits. Sucking her big nipples into her mouth. Anna seemed to be trying to swallow the other woman's whole breast in to her mouth at once. The moaning from the redhead only heightened Tony's lust and desire to get off. They both rose to their knees and faced each other, chest to chest as they started to kiss and hug. Then they dropped down on the bed, side by side in a classic 69 position. Anna rolled on to her back, head toward the camera, and the redhead climbed on top of her. The camera moved in for a close up of Anna licking the redhead. Tony wasn't surprised at the camera's motion; he knew the guy from the last video had to be around somewhere… As he watched, the camera began to move toward the other end. Tony got an excellent view of the redhead sucking on Anna's pussy. He realized he was breathing hard, and pulling on himself more. As he tried to settle down, the camera backed away and re-zoomed in on Anna's face. She had her eyes closed, and seemed to be more than enjoying herself. Her tongue was rolling circles around the redhead's clit. Tony smiled at the realization that she was indeed a real redhead. Anna was working her over hard, and the other woman began to move her hips up and down a bit, telling Tony she was most likely close to getting off. Suddenly Anna turned away from what she was doing to look toward the camera, and speaking for the first time in quite awhile said "she's going to cum, you better do this now". Tony heard a man's voice say "ok". Then the camera went still, and zoomed in on Anna's face as she moved her mouth back toward the redhead's clit. As Anna began to suck and lick on her, a male hand grasped the redhead's ass, and right before Tony's eyes, slid his cock into her. Anna was now on her back sucking and licking a woman's pussy while a cock, and a nice one at that he noticed, was doing a long deep slow fuck of the same pussy. The redhead let out a small moan, then a nice loud grunt and screamed as she climaxed. The man fucking her moved faster, gaining momentum until he was pounding her hard and fast. She continued to grunt and moan as her climax continued. Anna was furiously licking and sucking her clit, and at the same time, licking on the strangers shaft as he fucked the redhead. Suddenly the man let out his own grunts and grabbed his dick and as he withdrew from the other woman, and pulled it once or twice and began cumming. His creamy white load shot out and smacked Anna right in the face. She lifted her head as best she could and turned her face toward him. The man didn't waste any time, he directed his load down to her face. She kept her eyes and mouth shut, but he was covering her in cum. As he finished, she opened up her eyes, and gave a semi disgusted look at him, then said something like "eughh". Tony wasn't sure exactly what she had said, but knew she hated it when he came on her face, and she had never swallowed his load. The man started to laugh, and Anna joined him. Then the redhead, got up and turned around and the camera was perfectly positioned to see her begin to kiss Anna's face, and lick her face clean. Anna opened her mouth to her, and they kissed with the sticky residue on their lips. The man had left the picture, and the camera then backed away from the close up. 'What a sight' Tony thought to himself, 'two gorgeous women lying totally naked on top of each other kissing'. With that thought, Tony got off, blowing his load across the living room rug. And at the same time, the screen went dark, but Tony could hear his wife's playful laughter as the audio went out too. The Tape Ch. 4 Once again, Tony had spent a restless evening. He had watched Anna with the other woman over and over. "Now that was hot," he admitted, that was also what he had in mind when he said he wanted to see her with someone else. He laughed out loud at himself for even thinking that. He knew dam good and well that if she had ever said yes to him here at home, she would have wanted a man, not a woman. "Still," he had said aloud, "it was damn hot!" So hot in fact, that Tony had done something he had not done in years. He hit a local bar. As it turned out, it was a singles bar. He had spent the entire evening at the place, and had struggled with his thoughts and emotions. What he wanted, more than anything was a woman. At this point, he was so wound up from Anna's three tapes that he was about to explode. He needed to feel a woman in his hands, to kiss her and taste her. And as the night wore on, he almost gave in. But in the end, he resisted, somehow thinking that that would be too much like cheating if Anna didn't know and approve. He never stopped to consider the irony of Anna's tapes. The next day he had worked overtime. Then he had gone out with some friends to another bar, with the same results, desire and lust, but no action. When he finally returned home, another package was sitting on the porch awaiting his arrival. He walked into his living room and ripped open the package. As expected, it was another tape. The fourth tape in five days. "You've been pretty fucking busy babe," he said aloud. He fixed himself a drink, and settled in to see what she could possibly have for him this time. "Hell Anna," he said, "you've done it all, what's left?" The tape opened with Anna sitting on the same bed as the last tapes, she was wearing a black dress. Tony recognized it as the one he bought her for their last anniversary to wear to the theater. "Oh you're shitting me," he said, "my dress?" As he watched, he could feel anger building inside him. He didn't know exactly why, but it was there. He figured it must have been the frustrations of not getting any himself for a while. As he continued to watch the tape, a male voice, he thought he recognized it as the one on the other tapes, was talking in the background, for the first time. "He thought he heard the voice say something like yes we did, please come in." Looking at Anna, Tony thought she looked nervous. Then he looked at her more closely, she did look nervous, but also Tony recognized her actions and they said an excited nervousness. Now Tony was interested. "What in the world"…he thought. As Tony watched, Anna stood up and said hello. A male voice, a new one, answered back the same. Then the first male voice said, very clearly, "there's your tip." Tony sat stunned in disbelief as a black guy in some kind of uniform stepped toward Anna and into the camera's view. Tony sat back on the sofa and hit the pause button. He wasn't sure he wanted to watch this. He really didn't know why, perhaps because it was something that they had never even ventured into, even in fantasy chats. But then of course, he couldn't turn away, and hit the play button once again. They stood in the cameras view, just looking at each other. Anna seemed to be breathing a bit hard, and the black guy seemed very unsure of himself. Finally Anna reached for him. Tony noticed then that she was wearing a pair of over the elbow black gloves that matched her dress pretty well. "Son of a bitch" he said. "She is dressed for it, that's for sure." The male voice from off camera suddenly broke the silence, "she is your tip, take it as you please young man." The black guy looked at the camera, and Tony noticed that he was indeed a young man. No more than 21 or so he figured. "Hell, if he was 20 that made him half Anna's age" Tony thought. The camera zoomed in on the pair. Anna moved close to him, and pulled his ear down to her mouth. Tony was sure that she whispered something in his ear. He looked at her, then at the camera, and kind of shrugged his shoulders. He then looked at Anna and in a pretty strong and somewhat commanding voice, told her to "get on your knees and suck my cock." Anna didn't hesitate, but in a slow smooth motion, slid down to her knees and started to unzip his pants. For his part, the kid was tearing off his uniform jacket and shirt now. Tony had realized it was a bell hops uniform. When the shirt finally made its way off, Tony was amazed. The kid was a hunk. Tony worked out constantly, and had the body to show for it, including the mid-riff but this kid was incredible. If Anna had picked him, Tony knew why. He had those huge shoulders and chest that Anna like so well. He was easily bigger in all upper muscle areas than Tony. "Well," Tony thought with some hidden smugness, "my arms are better defined." And he laughed at himself for thinking it. Anna had freed his cock, and was stroking it, pulling on it, almost admiring it. "Well hell," Tony said, "the kids got me there too." Anna asked him how big it was. "Almost ten inches," he replied. Anna let out a small gasp, Tony heard it plan as day, and then she proceeded to take him into her mouth. Almost instantly she gagged. Tony laughed, and called out to her on the screen, "your mouth has always been to small for that babe!" And while that may have been the truth, Tony noticed it didn't stop her from trying again. "Shit" Tony said, "She's doing pretty dam well at it too." As Tony watched, Anna sucked up and down on the young studs black cock. She grasped it in her hand, and ran her mouth along the sides of his shaft from head to base. As she reached his base her tongue darted out to his balls. For his part, he had wrapped his hands around her head, but didn't seem to be guiding or controlling her, just letting it happen. "Oh dam that feels good," he said. Anna backed away from him and answered him, "Good, it's supposed to feel good." "Well it does baby" he answered her back. After sucking and licking his head and shaft she was finally able to work almost half of him into her mouth. When she backed off then, his cock shined in the camera lens from her spit. Thick and gooey Tony noticed. Tony also noticed that he himself had a raging hard on. So hard it hurt. The black guy finally leaned down and easily picked Anna off the floor and pulled her up to him. Grasping her arms in his hands he leaned down and kissed her. She responded by opening her mouth for his tongue. He released her arms and placed his hands around her head as they kissed. Anna wrapped her arms around his chest, drawing him closer to her. Tony could see her grinding her hips against his hard dick. As they released the kiss Anna leaned her head down and began to kiss and suck on his chest. She had always liked doing that to Tony, always complimenting him on his muscular body. She was now doing that to this total stranger. This young, very young, Tony corrected himself, black man. Tony could feel it himself as her mouth and tongue traced the outline of his muscular chest. Then down around his ab muscles as she licked and traced the outlines of his muscular definition. When she reached his waistline, she dropped to the floor and helped him remove his pants completely. As she started to rise back up, she licked and kissed his legs along the way. The entire time she was doing this, the kid was fighting the sensations, his head tossed back and looking skyward. Tony knew those exact sensations from her so well too. Light and ticklish to heavy and hot and lust full, Anna was a master at working Tony's body, even if not in sucking his dick. He was, he admitted, jealous of this young kid she was now focusing her attentions upon. And the color contrasts were amazing. Anna was of Irish decent, talk about pure white in skin color. And this kid, well he was indeed black. Tony looked him over a bit. He was a sharp looking young man he had to admit. His face was smooth and clean-shaven, and Tony couldn't detect any body hair, especially on his chest, someplace Anna hated hair. He was also bald as a spear. Anna had always like long hair on men. She confessed to finding it attractive. When Tony had first met her, he had hair past his shoulders himself. But this guy was totally bald. He had to shave his head to get that look Tony figured. As Anna worked her way back up she took his cock and began to suck on it again. After a few seconds of this, her lover, and Tony had decided that he was indeed a lover for her now, the way she seemed to treating him it looked like more than a casual screw. "Hell," he said, "The casual screw was the other guy!" But this hunk, this 20 or 21-year-old stud, just picked her up off her knees and stood her up. He unzipped her dress, and she stood motionless as he slid if off her shoulders and onto the ground. As Tony anticipated, she was naked underneath. Just as she was for him when she wore it on their anniversary. He then carried her over to and laid her down on the bed. He climbed in next to her and began sucking on her tits. Anna reached down toward his cock, and after getting hold of it, tried to pull him over and into her. "Fuck me" she told him, "I want to feel you in me." She was almost begging Tony thought. The kid rolled over and sat up and gently lifted Anna's legs, and started to enter her. She wiggled underneath him, trying to make it easier and get more of him in her. As he slid further and further into her, a female voice from off screen asked Anna how it felt. "Oh my gosh" she replied, "its incredible, he's huge, you cant imagine the feeling of it just working its way in me" she replied in a breathless voice. That got a rise out of Tony. Not necessarily the kind that would be classified as a good one. Hearing Anna say that had pissed him off, and he knew he was mad, but couldn't get himself to relax. He hit the pause button, and looked at the television. That was a mistake, because the picture was an excellent close up of the kids dick buried completely to his nuts inside Anna. "Unfucking believable," Tony said. But nonetheless, he picked up the remote and hit play. Now the close up showed the kid sliding in and out of Anna at a maddenly slow steady pace. Pulling himself almost all the way out, then gently sliding himself back in. Just about out, to deep within. Tony wondered how Anna was doing. She liked a slow steady rhythm about as much as anyone he figured, but she also liked a wild ride. The slow steady got her there and the wild ride always finished her off. The male voice from off camera asked him if he had ever been with a white woman before. "No" was his reply. "Well then young man, enjoy yourself, bust loose, get it, tear it up, and treat it the way you want to, the way you need to." "Heck, the way she wants it, just look at her and listen to her breathing and moaning, she wants you bad." Tony looked at Anna. She did appear to be drifting off to another place. And she was making some sweet noises and her breath was coming in gasps. Tony was himself breathing hard and worked up. The voice off screen he could do without, but he had relaxed and was totally enjoying the show. The stud began to pick up his pace a bit now. He dropped Anna's legs on his shoulders and rose up on his knees and began to fuck her in earnest. Anna squealed and placed her hands on his chest in a vain attempt to control his depth. As he pushed in, she tried to push out, not wanting him to get so deep into her so quickly. And has she fought him, as he sank in deep, she grunted, and he in turn just began to go faster. He grabbed her legs just below her knees and really began to ride her. Tony figured she'd have bruises here. As he picked up his pace, every time he was totally within her he would rise up a bit, pulling her off the bed and move his hips around, and Tony figured that judging by Anna's reactions, most likely was flexing himself while he was buried in her. Anna relaxed her hands and began to move with him. She was rising as he came in, and lowering her hips as he retreated. She was also making a pretty fair amount of noise Tony could hear. She was most certainly enjoying herself. Whatever nervousness she possessed when this fun started, was now long forgotten. And he seemed pretty sure of himself now too. They went at it in this position for a bit longer when Anna told him she wanted to get on her hands and knees. He withdrew and Tony could see just how excited Anna really was. Her lover's cock was shinning from the wetness. As she rolled over he moved up behind her and Tony was sure he wouldn't fit. "that's too much baby," he told the screen. On screen, as her lover pressed up against her, his dick slipped and he was pressing against her ass. She shot forward, and reached around for him. "No love," she breathlessly stated, "not there, not yet." That got Tony's attention. In all their years together, "not there, not yet" had translated 'not never, not once'. The black guy smiled and said "sorry baby, didn't mean to do that." And then proceeded to pull her back to him. When he entered her, he didn't slow down at all but proceeded to drive himself all the way in. Anna screamed and lunged forward, but he had a sold grip on her hips and fought for control of her, not letting her get far. As she struggled to free herself, he began a rapid stroking. This time he completely pulled himself out of her and then in one quick motion buried himself completely in her. Anna screamed again, and pleaded with him not to do it that hard or fast, she said she wasn't ready or used to that. Her head swayed and trashed around as she dropped it into the pillow to muffle another scream. Tony sat wide-eyed, wanting to reach out and help her, but at the same time almost willing the black guy to hurt her. "Fuck her," he finally said, "Hard, she deserves it!" And so he did. Keeping a tight grip on her hips he continued his rapid deep thrusts despite her protests. As he rode Anna he began to talk dirty to her. Telling her things like how sweet she was, and how his black cock looked so good in her little white pussy. He told her that he knew she wanted his big black cock, and she loved it, no matter that it hurt. For her part Anna had begun to move with him again. Her screams had subsided and she was trying to accommodate him now. When he released her hips she didn't try to get away, but just moved with him in a bigger way. As he pulled out, she tried to keep him in. She began to talk back to him then too. She told him to 'fuck me you fucking black stud'. And he became more aroused and grabbed her hair and pulled her head up and started riding her even harder. The more she talked to him, the harder and faster he attempted to do her. Finally after a few minutes of this, when he had released her hair and his grip, she shot forward and flipped over in a smooth motion and grunted that she couldn't take any more of that. He laughed and dropped down on top of her and entered her in a classic missionary position and began to fuck her that way. She wrapped her legs around his hips and rose up a bit and clawed at his ass to bring him in even deeper. They began to kiss deep passionate kisses, and Anna ran her hands over his baldhead and muscular back and shoulders. She kept a tight grip on his hips with her legs and every time he attempted to pull out she would clasp him tighter and squeeze in an attempt to keep him inside her. Somewhere around this time Tony looked at the clock and realized that he had been watching this tape for well over an hour. His own dick ached to get off and he had almost given in two or three times, but knew if he did, his feelings toward the image on the TV would surely change. He wanted to see the ending of this show. He didn't have to wait much longer. Suddenly Anna came in a ear piercing scream that seemed to last forever, and soon there after her lover began to move in jerks instead of the smooth motion he had maintained all evening. His breathing became more labored and he was sweating hard. As Anna's climax subsided, she began to talk softly in his ear, nibbling on it and kissing his check and then she started to lick his baldhead. He moaned and moved his head around, helping her to cover him with her tongue. He told her he was getting close to cumming himself and asked her where she wanted it. Without hesitation, she said "tell me when, I want to suck you off." "No way you bitch," Tony told the screen, "never once for me, not for him!" But the image of Anna in the bed with the young black man ignored him. As Anna's lover rose off of her and leaned back on his knees, and began to jack off for his climax, Anna moved up on him and took him into her mouth. He continued to pull on his cock for a few seconds and then in a loud groan grabbed Anna's head and began his climax. Anna greedily sucked on his dick, trying to swallow what he was offering her. Her eyes became as big as saucers and she finally pulled away and coughed and gagged a bit as he continued to fire off on her face now. She tried to pull away, to get out of his line of fire to catch her breath, but he refused to release her head and just continued to shoot stream after stream of cum on her face. Tony did the same, actually walking up to the TV image of his wife that the camera operator had so thoughtfully zoomed in on. She was covered in cum, Milky white and plainly visible all over her mouth and face. She was still trying to breath normally again when Tony empted himself all over the screen. "Take this too since you want it so much baby" he grunted as he got himself off. As Tony stepped back, he could see the black kid was kissing Anna's cum covered face, and was telling her how great she was. Anna looked exhausted. The black stud asked her when they could get together again. Anna looked at him and said "Never. I'm going home soon, so never again, but you were wonderful," and she kissed his cheek, "Thank you for one of the best times of my life." With that Anna got up and the camera followed her naked body to the bathroom door where she closed it and locked them out. The black kid looked toward the camera and said, "I don't know who's gonna see this, but she was wonderful. That was fantastic." An off camera female voice answered in a breathless tone itself that "yes, yes it was"…. Two days later Tony was at the airport. Hiding would be the correct description of what he was doing. Anna's car was parked in the long-term lot, so she had a ride. But Tony was waiting to see what she looked like, what she was carrying, whom she was with when she stepped off. He was across the hall, in a group of people sitting waiting for another plane. He had a perfect view of the gate she was coming in on, but it would be very hard to spot him from her position. Tony sat up and started looking in earnest as the people came in through the gate. No Anna yet, but suddenly a woman appeared from the door. Tony froze. He knew that face. It was the girl from the video with Anna. Tony knew it, no mistake; he had played it a million times. That was the one tape he had watched repeatedly of all four of the tapes. He didn't know her, but he did know the man she was walking arm and arm with. His anger rose within him. "That's got to be the guy in the tapes, the voice and the faceless fuck from number two," he thought, "no wonder I thought I had heard that voice before." Anna appeared behind them. They turned smiled at her, the girl leaned over and her and Anna kissed each other's cheeks. Then with a wave, the couple was gone, leaving Tony to watch as they walked away. He looked back at Anna. She looked around, seemed to breath heavy, as if saying 'her goes nothing', and picking up her bag, walked out the airport door.