8 comments/ 98878 views/ 10 favorites DVD Rental Guy Takes Us Both By: DVDsalesGuy Tonight's visit was exactly two weeks after Ian's first trip to the home of Gary and Cheryl. Cheryl was the one who called him earlier in the week, and this surprised him, as it was usually the husband who made the calls, at least in the initial stages of a new 'account'. The young couple had bought one feature - The Dinner Party - and one Screw My Wife Please compilation and spent £35. Cheryl told Ian on the telephone that tonight's budget would be £100 so that they could "broaden our collection". Those were Cheryl's words, and she also asked Ian if he had anything different for them to check out. Ian found the telephone conversation to be quite illuminating, and it told him some interesting things about them both. First, Cheryl appeared to be in the driving seat, and sounded very keen and excited to build their library of good adult film titles. Second, she gave clear indications that she wanted the movies to give both herself and her husband Gary some new ideas for sexual experimentation. This had got Ian thinking, and he had chosen a wider variety for his second visit than what he would normally have chosen. Third, Ian knew that he was going to fuck this 25 year old young blonde wife, and knew also that her husband would get off watching her with another, older man. Again. These were the times when the DVD sales guy just loved his part-time job. Ian rang the doorbell, just as he did exactly two weeks ago to the minute - he was actually a very punctual person, and generally quite organised and structured. Inside the house, Gary and Cheryl were already set, their own drinks on the coffee table in the lounge, and a very respectable cab-sauv opened and breathing, as this seemed to be Ian's tipple. When the doorbell rang, Cheryl practically leapt from the sofa and bounded towards the front door. Gary went to fetch a glass for Ian's wine. Cheryl opened the door and ushered Ian inside. As soon as the door closed Cheryl turned back to Ian and wrapped her hands around his neck, pulling him towards her and kissing him on the lips. It was more than a friendly 'hello' kiss as he felt her wet tongue lick along his lips, and push onto his teeth. Just as he was about to respond by dropping his sports bag and opening his mouth for a 'proper' kiss, she had let go of him and sort of skipped into the lounge ahead of him. Cheryl gave him a twirl and with a mischievous grin asked, "You like?" Ian drank her in from the feet upwards, being a leg man. She wore black patent high heels which lengthened her already shapely legs, which were encased in black fishnets. From about 4 inches above the knee he could see her hip hugging black party dress, which was sleeveless and backless, with a front plunge down to just between her shapely 34C breasts, which did not need a bra. This was just as well because a bra couldn't be worn with this dress. It was the back that Ian liked because the plunge went right down to her butt cleavage, making it difficult, or rather impossible to wear panties with this dress. Ian also deduced that the fishnets were hold-ups as there was no suspender (garter) belt or pantyhose waistband on show. To finish off her outfit Cheryl wore a black choker and black button earrings. Her blonde shoulder length hair hung loose, and was not 'up' as was the case on their first meeting. She looked drop dead gorgeous and very fuckable. Ian was getting hard in his trousers just looking at her. Cheryl finished off her twirl by facing Ian and then gripping the front hem of her dress in both hands and flicking it up and teasing said, "No panties - see?" Ian was only momentarily taken aback by Cheryl's brazenness as he drank in the quick flash of her shaven cunt, freshly done for this evening. Ian actually recognised the hold-up fishnets as the special edition 007 ones that were marketed a while back as 'For your legs only', and the top of each stocking was decorated with a row of thin silver diamante strips. Sexy and elegant. Ian made a mental note to perhaps share his pet theory about the 'triangle of the female sexual persona' with her, and possibly adopt her as a future subject. The atmosphere in the room was not so much like the nervous anticipation felt two weeks ago, but more a feeling of excited expectation. Gary was at this point standing by the small coffee table in front of his armchair to the left of the sofa - the larger table had been moved away to provide more room for the fun that was certain to follow. Ian walked round and dropped his sports bag by the other chair, and met Gary with a firm handshake in front of the sofa. Gary said, "Good to see you again, Ian. You'll have to excuse Cheryl - she's been like this all day - high as a kite! She didn't go to work, she changed her outfit for this evening about a dozen times, wouldn't stop playing with herself, and just about wore out the motor on the DVD player!" "Cheryl - it sounds like you are ready to party, as our American friends would say?" commented Ian. "Not bloody half," giggled Cheryl. "I've been counting down the hours to your arrival. It was such a turn on last time, and I think you might have more tricks up your sleeve, you dirty old man." Cheryl said it in a cheeky, approving kind of way, and wasn't being derogatory in the least. She had known for a long time that she was attracted to older men, and dirty old men who were just that in her company made her horny right through. "She is on her second bottle of champagne - she started at lunchtime," said Gary. "It makes her more horny than drunk though, and then she just gets filthy minded and filthy mouthed." There was a hint of pride in Gary's voice, which indicated that he loved this aspect of his wife's sexual personality, the fact that he enjoyed his wife being brazen and flirtatious, especially in the company of other men. Gary did in fact love the way she had taken to Ian, and relished her first fucking two weeks ago by him. Gary had often wanked in secret, remembering the images of Ian fucking his wife on that very sofa two weeks ago, and desperately wanted to see this happen again, tonight hopefully. He didn't think he was going to be disappointed. Ian sat in his chair, and Cheryl sat on the sofa by herself. Ian opened his sports bag and pulled out a few DVDs in their cases, and placed them on the small table next to the two glasses of wine and the flute of champagne. Cheryl reached for the top one which was entitled Looking In. Ian reached into his bag again and brought out a digital camera, followed by a digital camcorder and a tripod. Cheryl had already picked up the top title and as she leaned back on the sofa to study it, she noticed Ian setting the camcorder on it's tripod at his side, pointing it into the room and covering both her sofa and Gary's chair. 'This is getting interesting', she thought, as Ian sat down again and started playing with the digital camera controls, having started the camcorder running. Ian took a couple of pictures of Cheryl reading the DVD cover, then motioned (out of cam view) for her to insert it into the player. She did so, and then sat back on the sofa. Ian had the controller and skipped to a point a few minutes into the movie. It was about a young couple that had just moved into a new neighbourhood, and it was apparent they had some relationship problems of a sexual nature. It enfolded that two other couples in the street had sex in their homes with no curtains or shades closed, and the young couple both witnessed this on different occasions. Cheryl and Gary were both engrossed, as this was a real exhibitionist/voyeur dream situation. Ian caught Cheryl's eye and parted his legs out of the cam view, and nodded to her, as he rubbed his hand over his crotch. Cheryl opened her own legs wide, forcing the dress up over her fishnet stockings, and exposing a large amount of creamy flesh. Her shaven pussy was glistening in its own secreted excitation, and was in view of both the cam on the tripod, and Ian's camera, which he used to take a couple of shots. Click! She needed no instruction as her eyes became lidded and she slouched further into the sofa, bringing her left hand onto her crotch and massaging her throbbing clit. Gary was switching views from the television to Cheryl and back, and shifting uncomfortably on his chair. Ian caught his eye and made an unzipping motion followed by simulated hand jerking - Gary got the message and unzipped his trousers, pulling his rock hard cock out with little difficulty as he had not worn underpants, 'in true porno style' he had thought to himself earlier. Ian zoomed his camera to Gary and took a couple of pics. Click! Not a word had been spoken and the camcorder was catching the soundtrack of the movie, and the responses of Gary and Cheryl to a film about sex watchers. Cheryl loved the psychological eroticism of the situation. The next scene on the movie was in the couple's home, the two sets of neighbours turning up and being invited in. The foursome challenged the new couple saying they were spotted watching, but that it was ok. One of the resident couples went through to the dining room via the clear glazed door, and the wife promptly squatted and started sucking her husband's cock. The other resident couple told the newcomers that they loved being watched. The tension could be cut with a knife. Gary and Cheryl were both responding to the movie, Gary with long slow pulls on his cock, and Cheryl with two fingers of one hand thrusting in and out of her pussy, and the fingers of her other hand rubbing at her clit, starting to moan - the only other sound in the room apart from the movie soundtrack. Ian continued. Click! Click! The camera clicks caught Cheryl's attention and when she glanced over towards Ian she saw him gesturing two fingers into his mouth, then pointing at her husband. She grinned wickedly that she understood, and sat up straighter in order to reach over to Gary. "Lick my cunt juices from my fingers Gary." He didn't need telling twice, and Gary leaned over to suck on his wife's coated fingers, savouring the taste as he continued pumping slowly and steadily on his joy stick. Click! "Good," continued Cheryl. "Suck and lick my fingers for the camera, good boy." Click! Cheryl's right hand was now inside her 'easy access' dress, and she was pinching hard on her nipple. Because of the style of the dress, most of her breast was on view to Ian and his cameras anyway. The current movie scene was a barbeque in the back garden of one of the couples, and the more assertive of the resident husbands walked over to his friends seated wife and simply took his cock out and shoved into the lady's mouth, which she gladly accepted and started sucking. He commented to the other four on screen that it was really nasty, watching ones wife suck another man's cock in public, but also horny and compulsive. Cheryl and Gary were transfixed. Ian put his camera down, stood up and got in front of Cheryl, unzipped his own trousers and pulled out his blood-engorged dick. It waved menacingly in front of her but he leaned down and held her face in both hands and kissed her deeply, their tongues fencing and darting to and from each other's mouths. Ian was careful to position himself so that the video camera could catch their kiss, then he stood and with his right hand behind her head, gripped her hair and pulled her towards his bobbing cock. She eagerly took it deep into her mouth, covering it with saliva and letting Ian mouth fuck her. She had already removed her hand from her husband's mouth and was pulling and tweaking at both her nipples, the front of her dress now a strip of material between her self mauled tits. Her legs were still wide apart as Ian stood between them, fucking her mouth. He looked down at Gary from above and said "The movie might be hot, but isn't it much dirtier to see your own wife for real, sucking another man's cock right in front of your face?" Even though Gary had seen this older man fuck his wife two weeks ago - at his own request - he still just gaped and nodded as he watched this relative stranger's cock being expertly sucked with gusto by his lust crazed wife. Ian continued "Take all your clothes off and throw them behind the sofa!" Not taking his eyes off his wife's increasingly desperate attempt's to deep throat for one moment, Gary removed his clothes almost trance like, his cock bursting as his heart seemed to be attempting to pump all his blood southwards and into it. As he discarded his last piece of clothing Ian ordered, "Now kneel down there and watch your wife really closely. See how much she is enjoying sucking my cock? That's it, right up close. Look at her cheeks bulging each time I fuck into her mouth - your cock-hungry wife loves it doesn't she?" It was Cheryl who mumbled an approving sound, as she looked sideways to her husband, naked and inches from her face. Ian knew that being naked in front of a dressed man face-fucking his still clothed wife would make Gary feel at least submissive, if not a little humiliated. There was a good deal of sexual psychology in this situation, and even Gary would likely not realise what was happening. This could be a step towards cuckolding Cheryl's hubby, which Ian did not mind at all, and he had the feeling that Cheryl wouldn't either. Cheryl stopped pulling at her tits and reached up to take a firm grip of Ian's boner with her right hand, and took it out of her mouth to gasp for air. She only needed to turn slightly to face Gary, and she pulled his head to her with her free left hand, and locked him into a frantic lip lock, pushing her tongue deep into his mouth, just as Ian had been pushing his cock deep into hers. She kissed her husband deep and he responded in kind. He could taste her mouth, but her tongue had a slightly smoother feel to it than usual, and this was due to the coating of slick pre-cum that Ian had been leaking into her mouth in his growing excitement at her expert oral ministrations. Breaking from the kiss she turned back to Ian's still twitching cock, looking up to him briefly before resuming her mouth worship. "Fuck, fuck, fuck! This is just so-o-o fucking horny. What a trip!" she exclaimed as she went to town on Ian's dick again, showing the oral skill she had learned on 'The Wedding Night' and subsequently from porn movies. After a few more minutes of Cheryl sucking Ian's cock, with Gary kneeling and dutifully watching whilst nursing his achingly hard cock, Ian called a halt and told her he wanted to eat her delicious pussy. He stood her up and turned her towards him so that her back was to her kneeling husband. He then reached down and picked up her champagne flute, which was only a quarter full and no longer chilled properly, and poured it all into his mouth, not swallowing. Returning the glass to the table, he then embraced Cheryl and kissed her passionately, both of them sharing the bubbly as it faintly effervesced in their mouths. "Mmmmm" was the only sound that Cheryl could dreamily utter as they kissed like long parted lovers, trying to swallow each other whole. As Ian kissed her, his hands were massaging the gorgeously formed twin cheeks of her ass, and she gyrated on his powerful hands as he pulled her dress to her waist and gripped and squeezed them firmly. Ian stopped kissing and whispered into Cheryl's ear as he nibbled her lobe, playing with it and the black button earring. She half nodded in understanding, and parted her legs, keeping them straight. Ian bit into her shoulder as he pulled her cheeks apart. He looked over her shoulder and down at Gary. "Lick your wife's cunt - SLOWLY - from her clit to her ass. Long….slow….lapping….strokes!" Gary immediately pushed his face forward and between his wife's perfect globes, his nose almost stuck between them as he stretched his tongue to reach the front of his wife's dripping box. His tongue found her clit, and flattened against it as he lapped slowly backwards, into her slit, over the tight skin between her holes, and up to her rosebud. The cunt juice trickled off his tongue onto her crinkled rear orifice. After a few more of those slow laps, Ian then told him to tighten his tongue, and push it through the wetness gathered on her puckered rear hole. Ian resumed kissing Cheryl and they were both kissing and licking frantically all over each others faces as Ian gripped firmly onto both of her bullet hard nipples. Cheryl moaned more loudly and uncontrollably as she gripped onto Ian's cock with both hands as if her life depended on it. She just held it tight as her whole body sang in tune with what was happening with her mouth, tits, cunt and ass. "Push a finger into her ass, and two into her cunt!" Ian's next command was obeyed immediately by Gary, loving it that his wife was on this plateau and about to climax. He needed both hands and shuffled into a better position to penetrate both her holes. She was so wet around her nether regions that there was no pussy resistance, and very little rear hole resistance, as Gary slowly finger fucked both holes in unison. Ian tongued her ear and whispered again. She freed one hand from his cock and put it between her own legs, rubbing furiously at her distended clit. It only took a few seconds for Cheryl to completely lose her legs, as an awesomely powerful orgasm hit her and rocked her to her very core. All her erogenous zones were screaming at once, and she felt that she might die of pleasure. Ian helped to lay her down on the sofa as she twitched and shuddered with the aftershocks of her orgasm. As Cheryl relaxed in the afterglow of her intense sexual experience, Ian went over to his video camcorder and stopped it. As he changed the tape he thought back over the last 45 minutes and smiled to himself. Looking In was a great couples masturbating movie and excellent for mood setting, although it was clear that Cheryl didn't need much of that this evening. The more he got to know this young wife, the more he was convinced that she would be his next hot wife protégé. He ejected disc from the DVD player and put it in its case, setting it on the floor under the small table, as the top was already fully populated with glasses and a pile of DVD titles. Cheryl was stretching catlike out on the sofa, her dress in disarray and showing one breast and the flesh of her thighs above her stocking tops. The black material tantalisingly covered her pussy, making her look all the more desirable. Ian was talking mainly to her naked husband, still seated on the floor. He took the next title from the pile on the table and inserted it. "Gary, I know how you love the idea of fucking Cheryl's young newlywed friend before she is twenty, so this one is specially for you, although I've no doubt Cheryl will like it too. It's called The Babysitter and it is about a college girl of Jessica's age - everyone in these movies is over 18, by the way - who looks after the house while a couple your age go out for the evening. They come back to find that she has been naughty and invited a couple of her friends round 'to party', hehe. The friends get thrown out and the punishment for the college cutie is that she gets fucked by the couple." Ian jumped forward to the 'punishment' scene, where the wife was sitting on the babysitter's face while the husband was drilling her cunt. Gary was transfixed to the television and Cheryl's attention had been caught too. Her hand went into autopilot as she pulled her dress up to give access to her still wet pussy, and she gently massaged her reawakened love button. "So Cheryl," continued Ian. "What do you think about sitting on your best friend's face while your hubby over there fucks her tight young cunt, like he keeps dreaming about?" Cheryl answered teasingly "Aw Ian, I thought you would know by now that I'm up for anything you can throw at me. Jess is a little hottie and I'd love to munch her box." She laughed and went on "Maybe you could video it for us and give Gary something to jerk off to, hehe." Ian's cock, still hanging out of his trousers and semi-hard, twitched and grew again. DVD Rental Guy Takes Us Both "Cat might have got your tongue Ian, but your cock is saying plenty!" Cheryl laughed again. "Besides, when I was helping Jess as her maid of honour to get ready for her wedding, there was a moment when we just kissed as friends, but it turned into a bit of a snog. We then just looked at each other a bit awkwardly, and then carried on getting ready, and didn't mention it again. Too much excitement around the big day, I suppose. And Jess's school friend Liz, the other bridesmaid, was in the bathroom. There was some 'unfinished business' in that look though, I can tell you that!" Now it was Gary's turn for his cock to twitch involuntarily, and Cheryl noticed and commented on it. "One other thing Gary. You had better do something special to get her motor running cos her hubby Dave has a cock that just doesn't go down. He fucks her senseless for hours, even after he comes. Jess told me. She calls him a walking Viagra advert, haha." "Don't worry son." said Ian. "The best sex is up here," he continued, tapping the side of his head, "and we have a few tricks up our sleeves and under our belts." Ian ejected the disc and asked, "So, do you want The Babysitter?" Both Gary and Cheryl nodded, and Ian returned the disc to its case and put it under the table with Looking In. He gave another title to each of them from his pile on the table. To Gary he gave Ripe Cherry Cheerleaders - a crassy title for sure, but full of hot and horny 18-23yo girls getting banged all ways, and sure to keep Gary on the boil for Cheryl's friend Jessica. He gave Cheryl Gangland #20 - a title in an interracial gangbang series, where white girls (typically) took on four or five coloured studs, and did a great job of enjoying it for the camera. Ian suspected, or rather knew that this would get Cheryl thinking about actually doing something like this, and he knew some guys that would be willing to make that particular female fantasy a reality for her. The couple perused the covers and then swapped to check out the other one, both of them smiling at each other in the process. Ian got another disc out of its case and put it into the DVD player. While it started up he said "I've picked a selection that I think you'll like, so if you are happy with these then just put them down with the other two - you can enjoy them later. This next one is an all-girl movie, which is great wank material for us guys, but a lot of women enjoy them too. I think you'll like this one Cheryl. Gary, go and get the rest of Cheryl's bubbly from the fridge, and bring a towel back too, there's a good chap." The naked husband went to do as he was instructed, and Ian removed his own shoes, socks, trousers and underpants, leaving just his shirt on. He wanted to maintain the psychological advantage from having the husband completely naked, whilst he and the wife still had some clothing on. He leaned down to Cheryl and kissed her again, tasting afresh this young wife's mouth and tongue. Fuck, he just loved this hobby! As Gary returned, Ian stood Cheryl up and pulled her dress up and over her head, throwing it over the sofa to join her husband's clothes on the floor. She was now dressed in just the holdup fishnet stockings with diamante trims, high heels, a choker and a smile. A very wicked smile, full of expectancy and anticipation. Fuck, she loved how this evening was unfolding! Ian took the towel and champagne from Gary and set them on the floor by the table. He then showed Gary how to operate his digital still camera, and stood him beside the video camera out of its field of view. Gary watched as this older guy went back to continue the seduction and sexual education of his wife. Fuck, he really felt some strange feelings inside, as he increasingly felt he was a bystander, but at the same time, it just felt right! "Sit on the edge of the sofa Cheryl, and lean right back into it. Good." He parted her legs and knelt between them, ensuring her feet were planted on the floor at each side of him. "Now, raise your butt so that your pussy is level with my face." Cheryl pushed upwards, her mons now being the highest part of her body from the sofa and floor. It was not as uncomfortable a position as she had thought it would be, and she waited to see what would happen next. The two girls on the television were in skimpy clothes and ridiculously high FMH shoes, and they were talking about what to have for dinner. 'Chinese?' They then walked together to the dining room of the large house which was the main set for the movie scene, and found a naked Chinese girl laid out over the dinner table, legs wide apart, leaving no need to imagine what was on the menu. Gary managed to stay focused [great pun, eh] and took a couple of pics of Cheryl waiting expectantly, as she heard and saw what was going on in the movie. The three babes on film were all gorgeous and she imagined being in such a scene, mmm! She remembered back to what Ian had said to her on their first meeting. You are prettier and hotter looking than many of the actresses on these films I've brought, and I know what I'm talking about! Perhaps there's a career in this for you? This made her want to perform well for the camcorder, running quietly and capturing their every move. Ian took the towel and put it on the floor at the base of the sofa between himself and Cheryl, then he took the bottle of chilled bubbly, and tore the remaining foil from its neck, casting it aside. Because of Cheryl's position he was able to push the neck of the Champagne bottle into her self-lubricated pussy from below. She gasped at the initial chill from the contact of the bottle, but held her position as Ian worked a couple of inches of the bottle into her steaming slot. He then gave two quick up and down jerks, and then held the bottle so it was pointing down into her box. The pressure of the shaken bubbly forced some of the cold champagne right inside her. Click! It was good to hear that Gary was still doing his job of capturing this new experience for Cheryl on camera. The camcorder was getting the sound and motion next to him. Ian removed the bottle and quickly clamped his mouth over Cheryl's champagne filled pussy, just as one of the No Mans Land girls started to munch on her 'Chinese meal'. Cheryl could feel the liquid fizzing inside her, and it was nothing like she had ever felt before. It would have been uncomfortable at another time perhaps, but with her husband taking pics, her older lover's mouth clamped to her love box, and the large screen image of 3 girls getting it on, simply overwhelmed her sex heightened mind with such erotic images that any physical stimulus would have turned her on more. Ian moaned into her cunt as he thirstily drank the mixture of champagne and love juices from her, probing his tongue deep inside to swirl the heady mixture as he lapped and swallowed. The spillage onto the leather sofa was ignored, and the towel protected the carpet from any possible stains. Cheryl was now thrusting her mons hard into Ian's face as he continued to lick, drink and swallow; the mixture now a higher proportion of Cheryl's lustful secretions than the cold alcohol. "Fucking hell Ian! You are the horniest cunt-licker I've ever met. Suck me dry you dirty bastard! Oh, yessss! Tongue my clit! Oh yess, suck my lips off you old fucker!! This is just so fucking wild Gary, look at him drinking champers from my box!" Click! Ian managed to finger her pussy while licking, then eased the juiced up finger under and between her ass cheeks. It was a tighter fit given Cheryl's position, but she detected what he was attempting so put her hands under her own buttocks and pulled them apart to aid Ian's anal probing. With this help, he managed to slip a finger completely into Cheryl's rear hole, and he just wiggled and rotated it slightly as he continued licking and tonguing feverishly at her front entrance. All this attention sent her over the edge again, and she yelped as her whole body convulsed in her second orgasm of the evening since Ian's arrival. He could feel the contractions on both his tongue and finger, and relaxed his probing as she flopped down onto the sofa again. Cheryl felt heady and sleepy at the same time, but was still up for more if it was on the menu. She was on a sexual plateau now and she suspected more was to come because this older man hadn't fucked her tonight yet, and she thought he might be saving this for last. Gary hadn't had much action either yet, and she felt a little guilty at having all the attention to herself and not looking after his desires. But, it was only a little guilty. Ian got up and stopped the camcorder, and took the other camera from Gary, indicating that he go back to his chair at the other side of the sofa. Ian just assumed that they would want this movie, so he ejected it and put it under the table, to make five. The second last title on top of the table was another Screw My Wife Please, but this was a Collectors Edition. "I know how much you enjoyed your first SMWP film and since most people end up with a few in their collection, I thought this would be a good addition. It's a collector's edition, which is basically the favourite director's scene from a number of movies in the standard series, but it has about twice the number of scenes. This should keep you going for a while," laughed Ian. He then took the disc from the last film on the table and slotted it into the player, handing the case to Cheryl. "This one is called Bitanic. It's set on an ocean liner - no surprise there I guess." Cheryl looked at Ian after reading the title, and raised an eyebrow. Ian winked. Cheryl grinned from ear to ear, in a conspiratorial smile. "This one brings the total to £105, but since I know you are going to be good long term customers Gary, and that I am about to fuck your wife again, you can have them for the £100 you've budgeted. That's fair, isn't it Gary?" The husband nodded, his twitching cock telltaling that he was excited at watching his wife being fucked by this confident, older lover that she swooned over. After starting the camcorder for it's last session, Ian turned back to Cheryl on the sofa and said, "Let's get comfortable and watch this one. Cheryl, let me sit on the sofa with you, and let's all watch and fondle, shall we?" It was more an instruction than a question, and with one arm around the young blonde wife's shoulder, Ian relaxed back and started massaging her breast. Cheryl reached over between Ian's thighs and gripped his cock, gently pulling it as the signals from her nipples started to take over her brain. Gary watched and relaxed back, pulling slowly on his own cock as he switched from viewing the movie, to watching his wife and the DVD sales guy. The film was a period piece and was a 'Titanic' parallel. Porn movies often had titles which were a pun on mainstream movies, and the ready made, plagiarised script was simply a XXX certificated adult version, with a sexual twist. Ian fast-forwarded to a part where a mother and her daughter were in their cabin, and the mother borrowed her daughter's wide brimmed hat to go up on deck, as the daughter was resting. Walking down a passageway, the mother got jumped and groped from behind by her daughter's boyfriend who thought she was his fiancée. He was apologetic when he realised his mistake, but the dirty old cow was soon squatting with his cock in her mouth. As this scene unfolded, Ian got Cheryl to sit on his lap above his groin, facing the television, her legs astride him. She leaned down and gripped his cock with both hands as he reach round from each side to cup and massage both her breasts, rubbing his fingers over her distended and sensitive nipples. Gary was watching and rubbing some pre-cum over the head of his cock with his thumb, as the vision of his wife at play continued to turn him on. Ian then had Cheryl lift herself over the tip of his cock, and with it still in her hands, she sank down onto its length in one easy stroke. Ian felt his dick throb even harder as blood rushed to engorge it in response to the hot tight wetness of this young wife's love tunnel. Within seconds they had settled into a nice fucking rhythm, Cheryl doing most of the work as she bounced on his cock, and Ian giving that extra thrust at the end of each of her down strokes. Back on screen the mother spotted another young man at the corner of the ship's passageway watching, so she called him over and promptly had his cock out and began to suck it. She forced her future son to get down beside her for a close up view of her sucking this stranger's cock. She then pulled his head closer, making him lick her newfound lover's shaft and balls as she continued sucking the cock head like it was her last meal. Ian pulled Cheryl back onto him, his chest hair tickling on her back as he took up the task of fucking up into her wet cunt from below, mauling her breasts with both hands and biting on her neck and shoulders. When she turned her head to kiss him, he whispered into her ear. She grinned then turned to her husband. "Gary - stop tossing yourself off and get over here and lick my clit, you dirty wanker!" Cheryl's naked husband immediately got on the floor and kneeled between his wife's legs and started to lick her clit, as the older guy continued his steady pumping into her snatch. Her arms were just flaying around at her sides as she looked down and could see her nipples hard as bullets being almost pulled off by Ian, and Gary looking up at her from between her legs, his tongue lapping at her shaven box as she continued to be steadily drilled from below. "Fucking hell, guys! This looks so fucking nasty! Feels great too, mmmm! Oh fuck, two guys at once.... oooooh, yesss! Lick me fuck me squeeze my nipples ooooh...." Gary licked her swollen love button with renewed fervour, his wife's dirty talk exciting him even more. Having seen a guy on screen licking another guy's cock, and finding the sight strangely 'normal', his own curiosity was satisfied as his tongue couldn't avoid touching Ian's slicked cock covered in his wife's juices, each time it was shoved in to the hilt dragging her surrounding flesh inside her cunt. Cheryl leaned forward enough to get her hand on Gary's head, and she gripped a handful of hair firmly, pulling him more forcefully against her cunt and her lover's cock. On Ian's next downward stroke, she wickedly lifted her arse that extra inch to make his cock spring out and away, the knob end landing right on her husband's lapping tongue. Using the fistful of Gary's hair, she yanked his head down and he had no option but to take Ian's cock deep into his mouth until the raging member hit the back of his throat. "Now do him with your mouth, you cock-sucking bastard!" squealed Cheryl, as she kept control and bobbed his head back and forth on Ian's rod. Ian loved the change of feeling on his cock as Gary got more into the cock sucking. He felt that his dick would explode if it got any harder. Gary could tell by Cheryl's gutter talk that she was on a sexual high and this spurred him on to do the best blowjob he could on this older guy who was doing such a great job of turning on his young nympho wife. "Now shove it back in and lick my clit again." demanded Cheryl. Her husband did as he was asked, and as she repeated her trick several times of lifting herself off and letting Ian's shaft spring forward into her husband's mouth, Gary got into the rhythm and started to welcome each cock sucking opportunity with growing relish. After a few minutes of this Cheryl's language got filthier and when Ian's cock was firmly down Gary's throat, she came violently, and this one was a squirter! She soaked her husband's face and frantically gasped "Quick, shove it in again, I want to milk his cock into my hot twat!" Gary took the cock from his mouth and forced the head past his wife's contracting pussy and managed to get it back in. Ian could feel her cunt muscles spasming around his cock and after a few powerful thrusts and grunts, he was shooting his cum inside her hot pussy. Cheryl pulled her husband by the hair back between her legs, and he lapped greedily. Ian whispered into Cheryl's ear again, and still holding hubby by the hair, allowed Ian's cock to slip out and she said "Darling I have a pressie for you - a cream pie! Eat it and tell us how lovely it tastes." Gary first took Ian's cock and sucked the leaking drops of spunk from it - he just felt a compulsion to taste Ian's seed before dining on the mixture of that mixed with his wife's love juice. Then he quickly started to lap at Cheryl's oozing cunt, and she loved the sight of him eating her out, knowing her lover's sperm was being licked and swallowed deep by her husband. When she was satisfied that her husband had cleaned her out, she joined him on the floor and started to suck on Ian's cock, sharing it with her hubby, and kissing him and licking the dick together. They all relaxed and had another short drink. Cheryl thought that the evening fun was over, but the camera was still rolling and Ian didn't go to stop it. Instead, he took two more titles from his sports bag, and slotted one of them into the player, after removing Bitanic. He said, "I know how you love to wear sexy and feminine clothes Cheryl, both outer wear and underwear, and I think you will like this one. Gary will definitely like it, hehe. It's called Silk Stockings and is set of scenes narrated by an actress called Alexandra Silk, funnily enough." He put the other one on the table and continued "This is her next one, called Silk Panties and it is on a similar theme. I can get them back next time so you can treat this as a loan for being a good customer, and a great fuck!" The film was exactly as Ian said, and he lay down on his back in front of the sofa, still in camcorder view, and asked Cheryl to sit over his face and go down on him again in a 69 to get him hard for a last fuck of the evening. "Get Gary to help you," he suggested. Cheryl did as she was asked and got Her husband to put a cushion from the sofa under Ian's head to support it as he started to lick and eat her slick shaven pussy. This was the thing he loved most, a pretty young wife's pussy on his face where he could lick, suck, nibble and basically eat her till she cums and cums. It was all the more thrilling that her husband was there to see her being turned on and eager with another older guy. Cheryl got down and responded in like fashion, taking his cock in her mouth and giving it that porn star treatment of covering it with her own saliva and bobbing her head up and down, pulling and twisting his cock sheath in an up-twist-down motion, making his cock throb really hard. She got Gary to join her, and Ian could feel his cock being passed from mouth to mouth, which just drove him to eat her pussy even more fervently. Cheryl was soon leaking her love juice into his mouth, which he eagerly lapped up and drank down. After a little while of this, Ian took pity on Gary, and suggested they try something else for the finale. He got Gary to lie on his back, and after adjusting the camcorder view slightly, made Cheryl sit over her husbands hard and twitching cock, and impale herself on it. She thrust down on him in a single stroke, and he nearly came with the excitement of at last getting his turn to fuck his slutty wife. As Cheryl started to ride her husband, Ian pushed her forward and down so that Gary could kiss her and play with her rock hard nipples. Ian then got into position behind her and slowly eased his own cock into her slicked up cunt alongside her husbands. He and Gary settled into a slow rhythm fucking in and out in unison, and Cheryl took it all and gasped and moaned at this new feeling of being totally filled up - she felt herself rise to a new level of sexual excitement at having two cocks in her cunt at the same time. DVD Rental Guy Takes Us Both "Fuck guys, I feel so full, this is bloody awesome. I hope the camera is getting this cos I want to see your hard cocks fuck the arse off me - wow!!" Ian grinned at what she just said and commented "Fuck the arse off you? That's what is going to happen next." The two men both rode her with slow deep long strokes for a while, and little squeals emitted from Cheryl every now and then as she panted with lust, her eyes glazed over and her nipples almost being pulled off by her enthusiastic husband beneath her. Then she felt the weight of her lover on top easing off, as he leaned back and put his thumb to her anal entrance, slicking it up on her own pussy juices before pushing it into her rosebud and her sphincter. Cheryl gasped again as she felt his thumb wiggling and gyrating gently in her rear hole as the pussy pounding went on steadily but relentlessly. She knew he was loosening up her anal tunnel for his cock, and the anticipation of being double penetrated in cunt and ass by real cocks for the first time drove her wilder still with lust, if that was possible. When Ian thought she was now ready, he took his cock out of her pussy and used his fingers to smear more of her own secreted juices onto her butt crease, then gently but firmly pushed his cock home, telling Gary to stay still until he felt his knob end pass the initial point of resistance and pop into her tight hot ass. Once in, he let her get accustomed to the new feeling then slowly started to fuck her tight ass, and Gary resumed fucking her wet box. Cheryl could feel both cocks and the guys could faintly feel the motion of each other through the membranes between her two holes, their balls sometimes colliding as they drilled her. Cheryl went over the edge and started cumming and cumming in a long continuous orgasm where she just gasped for air and screamed obscenities at them both, calling them dirty fucking bastards and calling herself a cock loving whore. Both guys shot their loads within seconds of each other, and both her holes were filled with hot spunk as all three moaned in climax, all the time the camcorder capturing the scene for future enjoyment. They took a little while to come down from their high, the room filled with the scent of a night of hot and dirty sex, then Ian excused himself to clean up and get dressed. He returned from the bathroom to find them both on the sofa in each others arms, smiling and kissing like young lovebirds - sweet. While Ian packed away his cameras, they indulged in some more small talk, mainly about inviting Jess and David round for an evening and making sure their new DVD collection would be on the shelf. Ian said his goodbyes and told them to get in touch any time they liked, and that their home movie should be ready the following week. Cheryl saw him to the door and gave him a long deep lingering kiss. When she broke off she said, "Thanks for a fantastic night - some hot new experiences for us both - I can't wait to see the pics and movie. Maybe I should put it on the shelf with the others," she laughed. The DVD sales guy just winked and smiled at her then left, again thinking how great this job was. This is the follow upto my first story, and you might want to read it first. Please comment and vote, as the few comments received on the first one were helpful and encouraging. If you have thoughts about what you would like to happen next, feel free to tell me, although nothing promised :-)