15 comments/ 193873 views/ 24 favorites Caught on Tape By: Mr_Neb No one was home. No wife, no kids, no one. There were no messages on the answering machine, no note on the refrigerator. I went upstairs to check but no one was there either. In the master bedroom, on the VCR, was a note. "Play me," it simply read. I pressed the "play" button. What I first saw caught me dead in my tracks. I sat down on the bed and watched in astonishment. On the TV, I saw a picture of a bedroom, MY bedroom. The camera must have been placed next to the TV, facing the bed. The bed took up almost the entire screen. My wife walked into view, presumably just after turning on the VCR. She was dressed in a way that was very unlike her. She had on a sexy black lace bra that did a pretty poor job of holding my wife's generous breasts. The lace cups barely concealed her nipples. They were still evident through the translucent material. Their erect condition was also obvious when she turned to a sexy profile. Her breasts jiggled as she moved and looked as if they would overflow the well burdened garment at any moment. She wore tiny black lace panties with a minuscule waste band that clung to her sensuously contoured hips. Her wicked black lace stockings disappeared into long high heeled shoes polished to a blinding shine. She laid down on the bed and spoke to me, "Hi honey. Welcome home. I made this little surprise for you. I hope you like it. Get on the bed, relax and enjoy the show. I have another surprise for you at the end." She drew her knees up. Her legs were parted but certainly not to their maximum extreme. She spoke to me again, "I have been so horny lately. I can't figure it out. I go through my day just dreaming about the next time I can feel you touch me." As if to illustrate her point, she cupped one hand over her breast and began to rub it through the lace bra in a circular motion. "I love when you touch my breasts like this. It excites me so much. My nipples get so hard." Her finger neatly circled the very erect bud of her nipple. Her knees slowly swayed open and closed while she talked. "Even now, without you here, I am getting hot." She momentarily closed her eyes. While her hand kept caressing her breasts, the other dropped between her thighs. Her knees stopped moving and remained open. Right above the narrow stretch of her panties, two fingers slid up and down. "Mmmmm, yes. I love you to touch me here too. I love to feel you hands between my legs." I was getting pretty uncomfortable by now. My penis was fully erect but severely constricted by my clothes while I sat on the edge of the bed. As if reading my mind, my wife said, "Get comfortable dear. Take your clothes off. Enjoy yourself. I'd like that. I'd like to think that I am really turning you on. I am fantasizing about you right now." I followed her suggestion. I removed my clothes, all the while watching my wife rub and pinch her breasts and slide her hand up and down the crotch of her panties. Once completely naked, I laid on the bed, my back propped up by pillows, in much the same way as my wife was. My legs lay flat and open. My cock was at full attention, stretching back up my abdomen, the head and shaft were swollen and pulsating with every heart beat. "God. I am getting so hot now", my video lover teased. "I wish you were here right now to please me. I know what you would do. You would play with my breasts. Like this." She slid a bra strap down and with it went the right bra cup. Her beautifully formed breast bounced free from its restraint, the taught nipple aroused, red, and visibly hard. "Mmmm. You'd rub it like this then you'd lick it and get it all wet. Like this." She bent forward and extended her tongue. With little trouble, she began licking her own nipple. I watched in fixed amazement as her tongue circled and wet her sensitive nipple. She undid the front clasp and removed the bra completely. Her licking expanded to both breasts now. I was really enjoying this. My own hand subconsciously made its way down to between my legs and wrapped slowly around my shaft, already wet with warm and slippery lubrication freely leaking from the head. "I know what you would do now. You do too, don't you." She said and then paused. "Yes. You know." The hand that was between her legs stopped for a moment. My eyes strained for more resolution on the television. Two fingers slipped beneath the dark lace and quickly re-emerged. Silently she brought her fingers up. "Yeah. You know. You would get my nipples wet with my..." She didn't finish the sentence but I wasn't sure why. Her fingers slowly made their way up to her breast. I mentally cheered them on, praying for them to finish the trip. Yes! I watched her slickened fingers slowly circle her nipple again, this time to deposit the liquid evidence of her passion on her breasts. She was indeed correct. That is exactly what I would have done and, as I would have, she did it several times and to both breasts. Her nipples glistened in the soft lighting from their wet coating. My hand moved with firmer conviction up and down my cock. My pre-cum stretched in a thin glycerin line from the crown of my cock down to my abdomen. It flowed at an increased rate as the tape continued. Will she also do the next thing that I surely would have done? Would she do the very thing I was wishing that I could have done at that exact moment? Oh my! She did. Without saying a single word, she slipped two fingers deeper into her body than she had up to that point. After a very slow withdrawal, they went back to her breast and with her eyes looking right at me, she licked her wetness from her breast. She did it again, then again. Finally, her fingers omitted the stop on her breast and went directly into her mouth! My level of arousal jumped immediately. A huge drop of pre-cum collected at the head of my cock. The thread trickling down my shaft thickened with the increase at the source. My fingers intercepted and spread the wetness around my glans. This served only to produce more. "Mmmmm", she muttered. I know you like seeing this. Don't you? You love seeing me lick my own wetness." I prayed for a stronger phrasing. I wanted to see, or more accurately hear, my wife go completely out of character. Again, she read my mind and she obliged. "I'll bet you've got a gigantic hardon. I'll bet you loved it when you saw my fingers go deep into my wet pussy and it drove you absolutely crazy when you saw me stick my wet fingers into my mouth. You have got this thing about my pussy wetness don't you. Yeah, I know. You like how sweet my juices taste and you do everything to get me to taste them, don't you? Well here you go. I'll do it again, just for you. I'm gonna stick my fingers in my dripping pussy and then lick my juices. Mmmmmmm. I do taste sweet. It is so hot too." I watched her repeat the act, two and then three times. I couldn't believe my eyes. I was so aroused. My hand was rubbing my balls. My cock was wet and sticky from all the pre-cum. It's head was fully engorged and very red. The veins of the shaft were very visible and pulsed hard. "I am so hot. My pussy is so wet. Wanna see?", she rhetorically asked. She reached over and picked up the remote control off the night stand. She pointed it at the camera and with a wet finger, pushed a button. The camera started to zoom in. She must have positioned the camera very carefully for when she stopped zooming, the screen was completely filled with the image of my wife's hand slipped beneath her panties. I could see the crotch of her panties stretch and then relax against the pressure of her knuckles as her fingers slipped in and out of her pussy. "Can you see better now?", I heard her say. "I don't think so." The picture blurred for a moment since her movement was too quick for the close-up. When her motions were finished, the panties and her fingers were gone. I had a close-up view of my wife's aroused pussy. What remained of the neatly trimmed line of pubic hair on her mons was matted with wetness. Her bare outer lips and inner thighs were very wet. Her lips were pouty and deep pink. "There. Is that better? Isn't that better for you to see me play with myself?' What a question! What a treat! And it wasn't over by any stretch of the imagination. "Oh baby. I want you here. I want your cock deep in my pussy right now! I want to feel you deep inside me. Mmmmm. I am so ready for you to make love to me. Are you ready? Is your cock all hard and stiff? Couldn't you just slide it deep into my pussy right now? Oh man, could I! I was as ready as I could ever be. My hand was wrapped tightly around my cock and moving up and down very quickly. "I'm ready sweatheart. I'm ready for your cock." Her fingers returned into view. They parted her sticky lips and opened her pussy. I watched her squeeze down as she did countless times when I have been inside her. I watched her flesh contract. I watched her expel more wetness. I watched it slip from her opening and slide down toward her out of view anus. "I told you I'm ready. I told you I'm real wet." I watched her fingers touch the escaping wetness. I watched the drops cling to her finger tips. I watched her spread herself just a bit more. I watched her expose her clitoris from beneath its hood. I watched her deposit the erotic nectar on the bud of her sex. I watched her rub it around and caress herself. "I am going to make myself come for you", she calmly announced. "Watch." She did. She made herself come. Her fingers pressed hard into her pussy. I heard that telltale wet sound as she invaded her opening. In and out they slipped. Faster and faster they thrust. Wetter and wetter she got. Harder and harder she touched herself. Louder and louder she spoke. "Oh yes! I feel so good. I wish it was your hard dick that was fucking me right now. I want to feel it. I want to hold it. I want to lick it. I want to suck it. I want to taste you. I want to feel you press it deep into my pussy. I want to squeeze it inside of me. I want to feel you in my pussy. I want to feel you fill my pussy with your cum. I want to feel it wet and hot in my pussy! Oh! I am gonna come. I am coming! I AM COMING! I AM COMING! Her fingers moved in a blur from deep within herself and in circular rings around her clitoris. She got very erratic and moved quickly until she came. Her hand disappeared. Her pelvis twitched and jerked. I saw her lips move and her muscles spasm. She stopped moving. She was still. I watched mesmerized. All sound was gone. My own hand movements toward my own climax stopped. From her slightly parted pussy lips, out slid a great long drop of clear thin liquid. It clung to her swollen lips as if not wanting to venture out but gravity and the quantity were too great. I watched in total awe as my wife's cum, her feminine ejaculate, slid from her prone body, completely spent from her violent orgasm. There would be no intervention from her this time. Out it dripped and out of view it went. Gone from view but forever captured in the indelible vault of my mind and on the much-to-be-reviewed video tape. After her recovery, my wife's fingers returned. For the last time she slid them into her body. Again the pictured blurred from rapid movement. Her lovely face was now in view. "I love sweety. I hope you liked your gift." Again her hand came into view. It was the same hand. With a sexy smile, into her mouth went her finger, visibly soaked in her cum. The last thing she said in a whisper before she pressed the button on the remote control, was, "You're right. My cum tastes very sweet. If you want to taste it for yourself, come down to the guest bedroom, right now. I'm waiting for you. I'm waiting for you to fuck me." * * click * * Caught on Tape There wasn't anything worth watching on TV, so I dug through a stack of my father's tapes looking for anything with a little action. I hoped for porno but didn't expect to find any. I couldn't imagine my straight-laced father whacking off to porn. I found a tape labeled "NYPD Blue". It's one of my favorites, so I popped it into the VCR. As I took a seat on the couch, I pulled my pants down and began to stroke my cock. At college, I shared a house with three other guys. We had an agreement that we could masturbate whenever and wherever we liked as long as guests weren't in the house. We frequently watched TV with our pants down and absentmindedly pulled on our greasy cocks. Pulling down my pants for casual masturbation had become so automatic that I had to be careful not to accidentally do it in front of my parents. I stroked my cock as I watched Sipowicz rant and rave at a cowering "perp". When my favorite female detective Kim Delaney came on the screen, I jacked a little harder and faster. I had blown more than one load while fantasizing about her. Deciding to fire one more volley in her honor, I pumped my cock harder. Then something told me to wait. It was almost as though the little devil who perches on my left shoulder had whispered, "Some better jacking material will come along soon." And it did. Believe me, it did! Before I continue I should probably tell you a little about myself and my parents. I'm nineteen and have just finished my first year of college. I'm majoring in Journalism so writing this story will be good practice. I'm at home spending the summer with Betty and Dave, my mother and father. Betty is a mouth-watering dish with full breasts, a slender waist, and flared hips. Her ass is so heavenly it would give the Pope a boner. Maybe you will be able to picture her better if I tell you she looks a lot like Mary Hart. Dad is a good-looking, gregarious guy who spends a lot of his spare time on the tennis court. He's in good shape and has a great tan. He bears a strong resemblance to actor James Garner. Both of my parents are well-educated professionals with high-paying jobs. They were at work that day and I was at home alone. As Blue ended, I got a quick glimpse of Kim's bare ass as she walked away from the camera. I nearly went over the orgasmic edge as I watched the perfect globes jiggle. I reset the counter on the VCR to zero to mark the spot so I could come back and finish myself off to that scene. I figured another episode would be coming up and decided to get comfortable. After stripping off all of my clothes, I got a beer from the kitchen. When I walked back into the livingroom, I was pleasantly surprised to see porno playing on the TV. My intuition about finding some high-class porn had been right. But when I got a closer look, I nearly collapsed from shock. The woman who was hungrily sucking on a big, stiff boner was my mother! Mom and her lover were performing sixty-nine. I couldn't see who he was but assumed that it was my father. The camcorder had been placed between his legs to get a closeup of my mother's pretty face as she gave head. She took the big cock all the way in and choked a little as the head went past her tonsils. She didn't stop until her nose nudged his balls apart. It was the hottest thing that I had ever seen. One of the things that made it so sexy was the way Mom looked into the camera the entire time. I didn't dare touch my drooling cock lest it erupt. I heard Dad say something and then Mom picked up the pace and began bobbing her head rapidly. Dad's ass came off the bed and he pumped her mouth with short strokes. His nut-sac twitched upward as he sent a shot of cum into her mouth. Mom took it like a pro. I could almost count Dad's spurts by watching his balls jerk. Mom soon had hamster cheeks as her mouth filled with Dad's load. After he went limp, Mom opened her mouth and let his entire load run out all over his cock and balls. Judging by the way she smacked her lips, she loved the stuff and had only spit it out to give the scene a classic porno ending. I got my first look at her bodacious body when she sat upright. Her tits were even nicer than they had been in my imagination. They were just the right size for her body and had the perfect amount of sag. The light brown nipples were the size of silver dollars. I couldn't help thinking what fine jizz-targets they would make. I tugged on my own and tried to imagine I was tugging on hers. It was Dad's turn to make Mom cum. She ground her cunt down against his mouth. She rolled her tits around and pulled on the nipples. She looked like such a slut! The shameless hussy didn't even wipe the jizz off her chin. Dad took his semi-hard cock in hand and pumped it. It didn't take long for him to work up a decent hard-on. I was a little disappointed when Mom didn't make use of it. She just kept grinding away against his mouth. Then her jaw fell open and she began panting hard. She didn't shout when she came, just made sobbing, blubbering sounds. I could see the muscles rippling in her belly and thighs. While Mom was still cumming, Dad jacked a load out onto his belly. Watching my father jack off eased some of the guilt that I felt about my own excessive masturbation. Dad got off the bed and came toward the camera. He stood in front of it for awhile and taped his cock deflating, then he shut it off. I figured the show was over, but I was in for a pleasant surprise. The next scene was even hotter than the first. Mom was riding Dad hard. She was posting up and down on his cock like a cowgirl on a horse. Her big tits were jiggling in his face. He grabbed them with both hands and sucked hard on the nipples. They hadn't said a word in the first scene, but now they couldn't shut up, and I loved what I was hearing. "Oh, my God, how I love the feel of your big cock inside me, you motherfucker! If you know what's good for you, you won't shoot your load until I've had my fill. Oh, fuck, this is so good. The only thing that would make it better would be to have a cock up my ass at the same time." Dad stopped sucking tit long enough to do his share of dirty talking. "Yes, one up your ass and another one in your mouth. A fat one that would stretch your lips. I would love to watch your throat muscles work as you swallowed the load." "Oh, yes, I'm such a slut one cock isn't enough for me, not even a fabulous horse-cock like yours. I want them in my ass and mouth and hands." "Yeah, baby, and don't forget your tits. They deserve to be fucked, too. And what about your armpits? I've fucked them. I'd love to see two men use them at the same time and blow their loads all over your tits." I would never have imagined my parents carrying on that way. They talked about adding more cocks to the equation and discussed whom they could recruit. They considered their friends, neighbors, fellow employees, and then - their son! "I just thought of something," Mom said. She was spitting the words out in twos and threes between pants. "Jack will be home from school in a couple of weeks. He's wanted to fuck me for years. I could always tell by the way he looked at me. Remember that time you fucked me while we spied on him jacking off? We all came together. We could all come together again. What do you think about having your cock in my pussy while his is up my ass?" The notion of teaming up with his son to give his wife a DP was too much for him, and he pulled out and sprayed his load on her back and ass. Mom went limp on top of him. She kissed him on the forehead and thanked him for the three orgasms she had had. The scene ended and bits and pieces of TV shows came on. I went through the rest of the tape on fast forward looking for more sex, but didn't find any. I figured that Mom and Dad had been taping their sexual activities but decided it wasn't safe to have something like that around. Dad had tried to erase the tape - that explains the episode of NYPD Blue - but something had gone wrong. If not for his carelessness, there probably would not be a story to tell. I played the tape over and over again until I had memorized every word and every movement. I wanted to be able to play it in my mind's eye whenever I got the urge. When it was almost time for my parents to come home from work, I played the tape to a point just before Dad shot his load on Mom's ass, then I pressed the pause button. I jacked off and just as I started to shoot I hit the play button. I matched him spurt for spurt. I hid the tape in one of my childhood hiding spots and got it out every day to jack off with. Each time I watched it, my desire to fuck my beautiful mother became stronger. I came up with a bold plan that would either get me laid or disowned. That evening, Mom and Dad were watching one of their favorite TV shows. I walked into the livingroom, pushed the cassette into the VCR, and hit the play button. I had cued the tape to the place where Mom was saying how thrilling it would be to have my cock up her ass. Her jaw dropped and she clamped a hand over her mouth. She watched in horror for a few seconds and then ran from the room. Dad just sat there with his jaw agape and stared at the TV. "I thought I erased it," he said. "You screwed up, Dad. Maybe you didn't press the one-touch recording button enough times." "Son, it was just a fantasy." I was expecting that excuse and had come up with the perfect answer. "Dad, I've had a million sexual fantasies and I wish they would all come true. I'm going to go in there and give her what she wants. If you don't want me to fuck your wife, you had better say so now." He didn't say a word. I let the tape play so he could watch the rest of it. I went to their bedroom and found Mom sitting on the bed. She seemed to be in shock. I put my arm around her shoulder and told her that everything would be all right, then I began unbuttoning her blouse. By the time I undid the last button and opened the blouse to expose her brassiere, Dad was standing in the door with the camcorder in his hand. He was going to watch me fuck his wife through the viewfinder of his camera. How appropriate! I unhooked Mom's bra and she shrugged it off. I have already described her beautiful dumplings. I gave each of them a squeeze. They felt just as good as they looked. I read somewhere that most women have one breast slightly larger than the other, but hers looked identical. I weighed them with my hand and could tell no difference. I pushed one of them up as far as it would go and then released it so I could watch it jiggle. What I had done up to that point probably wasn't incest, but taking one of her nipples in my mouth probably was. A girl I dated at college had taught me how to alternately suck and flick a nipple. I took as much tit into my mouth as I could, pulled off with a wet pop, and then flicked my tongue back and forth across it a dozen times. It worked like a charm and Mom was soon sporting two beautiful nipple erections. She began breathing faster and deeper as the foreplay began working. What a thrill it was to get my beautiful mother sexually aroused. While I was working on her nipples, I tried to get my hand down her slacks. I unbuttoned the buttons on the sides to put some slack in the waistband, then pushed my hand down inside her pantyhose and got my first feel of her pussy. I was very pleased to discover that she had a full bush. A soft moan escaped from her lips as I masturbated her. "Let's get you out of these," I said. I took off her shoes, then removed her slacks and pantyhose. My beautiful mother was sprawled naked in front of me. What a glorious sight she was. The video hadn't done justice to her beauty. Mom's eyes were glued to me as I stripped. I didn't waste any time getting out of my clothes. My cock was so hard that it pointed at the ceiling. I dropped to my knees and examined Mom's pussy with my eyes and fingers. They both gasped when I ran my tongue up her slit. My girlfriend had taught me a few tricks and I tried them on Mom. Her thighs quivered when I lavished attention on her love-nubbin. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Dad trying to take off his clothes without putting down the camera. He succeeded and began masturbating with his free hand. I didn't want to get Mom off with my tongue. There would be time for that later. I wanted to fuck her before she had too much time to dwell on what I was doing to her. "Sit up, Mom." I took her hands and helped her upright. Putting my cock in my mother's mouth was a symbolic gesture more than anything else. My cock didn't need any further attention. I was sporting one of the best boners of my life. Dad knelt beside us and took a few closeups. "Do you want any more blow job shots, Dad?" I asked. He shook his head. "Okay, Mom, get ready. I think I should be on top the first time. Make like a missionary for me." Mom went to her back and spread her legs akimbo. I mounted her and lined my cock up with her pussy. "Put it in, Mom. That way I will know that you want this as much as I do." She hesitated for a moment before reaching down and making me a mother-fucker. I pumped my cock in and out of her creamy center. I had prepared her well. Every soft surface was coated with her sex-sweat. My girlfriend had patiently taught me the basics of fucking. She said that every fuck was good, but a great fuck required variety. I tried to remember her advice as I fucked my mother. I varied the angle and depth of my thrusts. I put my hands on her shoulders for leverage and tried to push myself higher on her. She groaned as I applied more pressure to her clit. "Oh, Jack, oh my God, Jack, where did you learn to use your penis with such skill? Dave, he already knows how to fuck. I won't get to teach him. Oh, baby, yes, just like that. OH FUCK, YOU'RE MAKING ME COME! YOU'RE MAKING YOUR OWN MOMMY COME!" Her strong Kegel clenches nearly sent me over the edge, but I somehow managed to hold back. I wasn't finished with her by any means. I lay heavily on top of her and cuddled her as she came down from her orgasm. We lay hand-in-hand and rested while Dad continued to tape. Things started up again when I reached over to play with her tits and fondle her freshly-fucked pussy. "Mom, do you remember how you said you wanted my cock up your ass?" She didn't answer but a little smile played on her lips. "Well, Mom, we have to see if it will fit. My cock is thicker than Dad's." She rolled onto her belly without saying a word. Dad handed me some hand lotion and I used it to carefully lube my cock. I crawled between Mom's legs and spread her beautiful ass apart to expose the tiny, crinkled hole. Mom moaned as I ran my tongue across it. I ran my tongue up and down and from side to side. I managed to work about an inch of tongue up inside her. I lubricated my fingers and slipped one into her. I worked it around for awhile to loosen her up, then slid in another and another. My fingers were bunched together in a triangular pattern. I pushed them in past the second knuckle. Mom let out a long groan. As I mounted her, I said, "I've never fucked anyone in the ass before." "You're going to love it, son," Dad said. "It's better than pussy. She comes even quicker when she gets it in the ass." How can any man describe his first piece of ass? There simply aren't the words to describe it. The tightness, the warmth, the contrast between the cool cheeks and the warm innards. I went over the edge as soon as the head was in. The natural urge to plant the seed deep applies even to rump-fucking. I pushed until her cheeks flattened against my body, and then I pushed some more. Even that wasn't enough to satisfy me and I gained another precious inch by throwing my full weight on her. Then I came harder than I had ever come in my life. It wasn't just the feel of Mom's ass that got me off so good; it was also the thrill of doing something so terribly forbidden. Sodomizing one's mother may be the greatest taboo of all. I had been too quick to make Mom come, but I made up for it many times over the coming months. Dad had Mom get to all fours with her knees on the edge of the bed and he taped my cream oozing out of her dilated anus. Then he handed me the camera and stuck his dick into the mess. He didn't last much longer than I had, only a dozen or so thrusts. The three of us had a great time over the summer. Mom is really over-sexed and I think Dad is happy to have some help with her. I went back to school to pick up my things and drop out. There is a perfectly good college in my hometown, and when I get home from my classes, I can always knock off a piece of Mom. Caught on Tape Carla carried the wax covered tray of cookies she'd just baked to her next door neighbor Julie and Jeff's house. Cutting through the only opening in the dense shrubs between the two homes. Being careful not to be poked by the pointy brush that pulled and tugged at her tight purple blouse and black mini-skirt. She liked making treats for her friends and neighbors since her recent divorce. Hand delivering them gave her a chance to chat and not feel so lonely. Besides, living far out in the country there wasn't a whole lot for a retired adult film star to do. Luckily none of her neighbors recognized her or so she thought. Carla walked under the fragrant canopy of pines surrounding Julie and Jeff's ranch home. Pine needles crunching under her sandled feet. Carla wondered if she was dressed a little too provocative? She still had the body of a dancer and her mini skirt barely covered her seductive tear drop ass. Carla dismissed her reservations. She still felt sexy and would dress that way until they carted her dead body off. Besides, Julie wasn't a stranger to dressing provacatively. The last conversation they'd had was about what kind of lingerie she could turn Jeff on with. Carla found herself flushed with erotic feelings as they talked about panties and teddys. Julie even modeled some of her recent purchases allowing Carla to help straighten out a bra strap here a panty line there. Julie didn't seem to mind Carla's mature fingers helping push some errant pubic hair under the waistband. Carla kept cool even though her lonely fingers were touching the young newlywed's soft flesh. That was the last time they were together and who new what this new day would bring? Carla checked out her reflection on the sliding glass door to make sure she looked right. Holding the cookies strategically under her 36" d-cup breasts Carla quickly unbuttoned two buttons revealing more of her hidden cleavage. She could feel her erect nipples fighting to be free of her push up bra. Carla took a deep breath and knocked. Julie came to the door dressed in a tight mini-skirt of her own. A faded denim one to be exact. She was casually wearing one of Jeff's white business shirts sleeves rolled up. Carla noticed the shirt was unbuttoned almost the whole way down and to top it off Julie had no bra on. Upon recognizing Carla a big smile came across her face as she quickly fumbled with the lock. "Hi, come in. I've got something to show you!" Julie grabbed Carla by the wrist pulling her inside. Carla barely put the cookies down on the dining room table as Julie dragged her into the living room. "Now I don't want you to be embarrassed but I found this as I was throwing out some of Jeff's stuff." Julie reached in the plain brown packing box resting on the coffee table and produced a vhs tape cover. "You're Nova Scotia aren't you?" Julie asked excitedly as she handed the tape cover to Carla. Clearly the photo on the box was Carla. Titled 'the Secretary Pool" it was one of the few all girl flicks Carla had made. "Yep, that's me." Carla replied sheepishly. "So did you watch any of it?" "A little bit." Julie replied coyly biting her lower lip. "That's what I was doing before you showed up." "I see." Carla moved behind Julie letting her manicured nails drag lightly across Julie's shoulder. "And what were you doing while you watched? I noticed your shirt wide open." Carla whispered softly as she gently massaged Julie's shoulders."What do you say to playing a scene of our own?" "Maybe." Julie teased stepping away from Carla's probing hands. Carla watched as Julie hit play on the vcr remote. "This is the scene I was watching before you came over." The big screen came alive with gentle moaning. In the scene Carla had her business skirt pulled up to her waist as another girl, on her knees, slowly pulled Carla's panties off. Stepping out of her panties Carla leaned against the desk as the other girl buried her face in Carla's inviting hairy pussy. "Oh, wow you look like you really enjoyed doing this scene? Julie stared as the close up of the girl eating Carla out came up. "What I'd really enjoy is showing you." Carla grabbed the young newlywed's wrist and pulled her to the couch. Julie fell back surprised at the suddeness of Carla's advance. Carla wasted no time pushing her mature torso between Julies young soft thighs. Hiking up the faded denim mini-skirt Carla pleasantly discovered Julie was wearing no panties. "Look what I've found." Julie squirmed around but to no avail as Carla put her weight on the Young woman's thighs. Her face inching closer to Julie's secret desire. "Wait! Wait a minute." Julie tried to protest She could feel Carla's hair brushing the tops of her quivering thighs. "Wait... Oh, oh my. Oooooh!" Julie moaned as Carla's tongue sank into the tender folds of her pussy. Julie watched as the mature woman's nose moved back and forth across her blonde muff. Expertly eating her sopping wet cunt Julie could only dig her fingers into the couch as one orgasm after another shook her yielding body. Julie closed her eyes as Carla circled her pink nub over and over again as if trying to unlock Julie's naughtiest fantasy. Unlock it did. "Oh, I'm cummmmmming!" Julie's body tensed up in an earthquaking orgasm filling Carla's mouth with her sweet nectar. Julie laid there catching her breath. Carla reached under her own black mini-skirt wiggling out of her panties. Carla's pussy was more than ready for a licking. Standing up Carla firmly grabbed Julie's shoulders laying her back on the couch. Julie was still in too much of a euphoric state to protest what Carla did next. Carla climbed up and straddled the entranced girl's face. Shoving her aroused wet muff into Julie's mouth. Julie did what came natural and buried her own tongue into Carla's tingling puss. For Carla, it had been a long time since she'd been attended to and her first orgasm came quickly Unleashing her own womanly juice into the novice lesbian's slurping mouth. "Mmmmmmm." Carla moaned swaying her round matronly hips forward and back like a tawdry stripper. Julie's sweet lips could barely keep up with the porn pro's undulation. "You eat my pussy soooo well. Yeah, baby. Fuck me with your tongue.Oooooh, ohhhh!" Carla gripped Julie's blonde locks and squeezed the young slut's head with her quaking thighs. Carla rolled off Julie and french kissed her musk soaked mouth. Soul kissing the young newlywed. Carla got situated on the floor on her knees. Her hand pulled up Julie's denim mini-skirt. Julie sucked the porn queen's tongue as Carla's fingers found Julie's engorged clit. Carla was rapt in the slow, circling masturbation of Julie's surrendered love muffin that she didn't feel the hands that lifted the black mini-skirt over her firm mature ass. "OOOhhh, oh my!" Carla's sex husked voice muttered abruptly. She could feel something firm and slow penetrating her swollen, wet pussy lips. Looking behind her Carla recognized Julie's husband: the owner of the porn tape; A big hungry predator; the guy sinking his hard, thick cock into the helplessness of her sinful, pornstar cunt. But, it was what he was moaning that got her to drive her ass back and feed the rest of her hot snatch with his throbbing manhood. Jeff moaned eyes closed."Nova, Novaaaah Scotiaaaah." The end