OffWorld Slave Girl Chapter 16 I Watch My Young Nephew With Kat
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This wasn't the first time I'd made an arrangement to photograph a woman naked and in sexy poses, but for some reason I felt this was going to be more exciting than previous occasions. In the past I had made contact, as today, with women who posted pictures of themselves either in magazines like Fiesta or Escort, or on websites. I would usually make contact by email and enquire about rates for private photographers, and also ask them where they were based – that information wasn't generally made clear. Most of the time I got no response or a polite “sorry I don't pose for anyone other than my husband”, but on a couple of occasions I had been given information about prices and what I would be able to do. The most recent encounter had been with a lovely, slightly chubby woman called Diana who I met, with her husband as chaperone, at a small warehouse in North London. I had been nervous and wasn't sure how I would cope with the husband being there and this had inhibited me in what I asked Diana to do. But it was OK if not great – she did a nice striptease for me and opened herself up nicely for stills with a vibrator inserted. But all the while I was aware of hubby in the corner, reading his paper. What I would have liked to do was touch Diana as I took my shots, but I couldn't pluck up the courage to ask.
But today I was seeing Kat, at her house near Gatwick airport. I didn't know what to expect really, but I had sent emails outlining that I wanted to shoot stills and a video of her stripping and that I would like to be able to touch her as I did it. She had replied that touching was fine, but sex was not on offer as her husband wouldn't approve. There was that damned husband again!
I parked outside the address Kat had given me and knocked on the door, which was opened by a middle-aged good-looking guy with a broad grin and a handshake. “You must be Alan,” he said, “Kat's just getting ready for you. I'm Tony. Would you like a coffee?”
Ice broken I had a conversation with Tony in the kitchen about how the session would go. He was very keen that his wife should give a good show for me and told me not to worry about the time (I'd booked an hour) as they were relaxed about that. He said he'd be in another room while I took the pictures and then he flummoxed me with asking if, for the video, I'd like to start it off with him and Kat having sex? Blimey yes, I stammered, if he was OK with that. He said he'd enjoy it as it would turn him on too. He said that afterwards he'd leave me alone again.
At this point Kat, who I had only seen on the screen, came down to join us. She gave me a kiss on both cheeks and let the robe she was wearing open slightly. She was smaller than I'd pictured her and much more lively and animated in person. In their late thirties, both of them had great senses of humour and we had a laugh talking about my other experiences of sexy photography. Kat seemed keen to get started and asked me about what she was wearing, whether it would be OK. She let the robe drop and stood there in a tiny tight clingy wool dress, barely concealing a silver satin bra holding her DD breasts and, I guessed, black stockings and high heels. Tony discreetly left the room as this point. I said I was very happy with what she was wearing and so she led me out of the kitchen and upstairs to a room set out like a small studio. It had a very low bed in one corner, complete with mattress and fitted sheet, and a powerful light set in the ceiling which illuminated the whole area so that I had no need to worry about flash or under-exposure.
Kat got on the bed and sat upright as I got the camera ready and got myself settled. Without a word she started pulling poses as I snapped away. “Is this OK?” she asked and I said fine, just go ahead. She was a great model and the next few minutes just flew by as she gave me shots up her skirt, dropped the front of the dress showing her boobs within that lovely bra, then on all fours with her bottom towards me she pulled up the skirt of the dress, exposing matching full-cut silver satin panties, framed by a black suspender belt and her stocking-tops. “Kat, that's wonderful” I breathed as she squirmed and opened her legs wider for some fantastic gusset shots. “Can you take the dress off now, and lie on your back?” I asked and she complied immediately with a big smile. My mouth was dry as she lay back and arched her legs, knees up and feet together, then slowly opened them, letting her panty-gusset open before me, the shiny silver satin tantalisingly stretched across her crotch, the heat from the lamp making a slight sheen of sweat appear between her inner thighs. It was now or never, I had after all signalled my desire in the email, but actually asking was different. And difficult. “Kat, can I touch you on your panties?” I eventually managed to get out, the words almost dying on my dry mouth. “Yes, that's fine, Alan, just go ahead – you can touch me anywhere!”
Oh god! I immediately got a huge erection which I had to try and accommodate in my jeans; I'm pretty sure she noticed my adjustments. I knelt on the bed adjacent to her waist and held the camera in one hand while I tentatively placed the other hand on the front of her knickers, on her mound in fact. I thought I was going to cum in my pants at this point. This was something I had longed to do, but had never plucked up the gumption to request before, and here was a voluptuous woman letting me run my hands over her underwear, and anywhere else I wanted! She squirmed softly against my touch and my hand moved down onto her panty-crotch. I rubbed her gently, snapping away all the time, and felt the outer flaps of her vagina. After a minute or so I could hear faint wet squelchy sounds from her crotch as I massaged. Then I looked her in the eyes as I took my hand to her panty waist-band and slid my hand, palm-downwards ionto her knickers. She was shaved and smooth and damp down there. I pressed ahead and my hand was on her vagina. I felt her open up wider and her flaps parted slightly, allowing three of my fingers access to her juicy pussy. She groaned with pleasure as I frigged her gently. I just had to get a look at her business end now – feeling her was not enough! I took my hand out of her and her panties and Kat began to pull them off herself – I didn't need to ask! She opened her legs once again and her whole vagina and anus came into view, open and wet and glistening. She groaned softly and moved her bottom back and forth. I shot many, many frames over the next few seconds before, once again, I put my fingers up her and frigged her gently and firmly.
“Don't you want to see my tits?” she eventually asked. I wondered if she was getting close to an orgasm, but I may have been fooling myself. Anyway, I did want to see them, and I knew that my video session was coming up soon. I was worried I was going to spontaneously erupt inside my jeans, so I thought that cooling it was a good idea. She sat up and turned her back to me, reaching behind herself for the bra clasp. I took photos and also helped her undo the last clasp. Then the bra was free and so were her breasts. In real life they were even more impressive than on the internet. They were natural and not full of silcone; Kat had been blessed by nature in having an hour-glass figure, trim waist, nice hips and wondrous boobs, all in a fairly petite frame. They hardly dropped as the bra fell onto the mattress and I cupped each tit and felt its weight, teasing her nipples to attention – they were firm already and stuck out like great goose-pimples. She had large areolae that puckered slightly under my attention.
I got her on all fours, with those boobs hanging down invitingly, then shots of her open vagina and anus from behind, then on her back again. And finally I delved with my fingers at her wet bits. “Will you let me finger your bum?” I asked. Her reply was disappointing: “Oh sorry Alan, Tony says my bottom is only for him. He won't let anyone fuck me, and he won't let anyone near my bum-hole – its his rules I'm afraid!” I couldn't hide my dismay at this, but told her that was fine. Hell, I'd gotten a whole lot further than I ever had before. I shouldn't dwell on this set-back.
It felt like the photo session was over, I thought I'd probably had more than half the session by now anyway. We went back downstairs for another coffee and were met by Tony who asked me how it had gone. I told him how fantastic Kat had been and how I appreciated him trusting me with his wife and not hanging around watching us. I went off for a pee and returned a couple of minutes later to see Kat and Tony in conversation. As they saw me returning they stopped but I heard Tony say “well, let's just see how it goes shall we?”
“Alan, shall we do your video now?” asked Tony, “if you still want me in it too?” I said I was very happy to begin so we trooped upstairs again. Kat left the room as I set my camera to take video and Tony and I made some small talk about equipment and file formats. Then Kat returned in a red two-piece outfit with black hold-ups. The two-piece was red satin this time, the panties and the bra had tie-sides, the bra struggling to contain Kat's globes. The panties were full-cut once more, just as I liked, providing a sexy gusset. While I was admiring Kat, Tony had slipped out of his t-shirt and trousers, leaving him in matching red satin boxers. He was of slightly stocky build, not as tall as me, but had a fit and taught body – I guessed he was no stranger to the gym. I began filming as they both lay on the mattress and Tony put his hands on his wife's bra and gently pulled it off her. He took each nipple in his mouth and then began to straddle her as he licked her breasts and chest. She reached down between his legs and began to fondle his balls though the satin material of his boxer-shorts. I could see his erection growing and zoomed in on this for a while. Then he got on his back and Kat sat astride him, in return. Her tits dangled over his face and she let them fall either side of his head as he licked between them. Her bottom was nicely available to my lens and the red satin was nicely stretched over her buttocks. His groin was pushed against her.
I needed to touch! “Can I touch your panties, Kat? Is that OK Tony?” I asked. A pause as I saw the two of them make eye contact. Then, “yes, go ahead mate” from Tony! He was grinding his boxer-clad erection against Kat's panty front. I reached for her crotch and, with the flat of my palm, rubbed her. “Undo her panties, Alan!” I immediately undid the tie-sides of her panties and they fell away. I slipped my fingers up her twat and frigged her as Tony was grinding against her. Then another command. “”Pull my boxers off me, mate! Don't worry, its all right, I need to get up her!”
So, still holding the camera and trying to get steady video shots, I began to manoeuvre another man's pants off him, and his erection. This was tricky and rather embarrassing, despite the heat of the situation, but between us we managed it. He had an impressive cock, not particularly long but very thick and obviously highly engorged, though mine was too by this point! Kat was dripping with juices and I returned to frigging her. Not for long though; Tony's dick was going in Kat, come hell or high water, and I wasn't about to get in the way. Just as I pulled my fingers out of her, Tony thrust himself up her to the hilt and she sat back on him. Tony was on his back looking ecstatic; he winked at me as Kat rode him. I looked at Tony as I stood beside the action and began fondling Kat's tits. Tony smiled and his face grew red. I put the camera on a nearby table, pointing at the three of us, set on a wider angle and left it to record us. I got on the bed, fully clothed, but kicked off my shoes, straddled Tony behind Kat and put my arms around her and cupped both breasts, lifting them up and forwards towards Tony. Then I put my hands down her belly and over her shaven mound, diddling her clitoris as Tony's prick slid into her a fraction of an inch below. Kat was breathing hard. I kept one hand on her clit and put the other behind her, running it down her back and between her bum cheeks until I had a finger just hovering over her anus. I let this finger go a little further and I knew Tony could feel it there as it just brushed his shaft. “Go on then..” he gasped. We both knew what he meant. I let my finger slip into Kat's anus. She was so wet down there it just went up her with no trouble at all. I could feel Tony's penis through the membrane as he pounded into her. I had the complete length of my middle finger up her arse and I frigged her in unison with Tony's thrusts in her twat. Kat fell down flat on Tony's chest and was gasping “oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck...” as she exploded with orgasm.
Tony looked fit to bust, his face was bright red. “I'm going up her arse now, Alan, you can have her in the pussy if you like, get a condom out of that drawer” he pointed. I stood up, stripped off and got a condom on in seconds flat, as Tony fingered both his wife's holes and she shook with satiated lust. I got on my back, Kat got on my and I slipped up her vagina, hardly touching the sides. Tony got behind her, where I had been a short while ago, and got his dick up her anus. I had her bum cheeks in my hands from underneath and could feel him enter her as his dick rubbed against mine through her perineum. Kat was really loose by now and I was feeling her between our dicks. Tony was entranced and was giving her long slow strokes that I did my best to emulate. “Put your fingers in too, Alan, this is really dirty” said Tony and I obliged, a finger going into Kat's pussy alongside my cock, and another alongside Tony's into her ring-piece. This was heaven. Kat was still shaking and sweating and dripping. Tony was almost purple and I was so rock hard I couldn't believe I could keep it going. I couldn't. I felt the unmistakeable tingling in my balls that said I had passed the point of no return and started to cum heavily into the condom. My release seemed to trigger Tony and he began to shout that he was cumming too. Seconds later it was all over. Tony extracted himself from Kat's rectum and Kat lay exhausted on the mattress, legs apart and cum running from her arse-hole. Tony went over to my camera and picked it up, focusing on his wife's crotch and the cum and juices flowing out of her. “You must send me a copy of this film Alan” he said. “You can have another half hour with her. On me. Do her anyway you like!” And he left the room.
Fuck me! I looked at Kat and she grinned widely at me. She had a wanton expression on her face as she began to pull her outer lips apart. I sought out the camera and focused on her fingers as she lightly played with her vaginal lips, opening them, probing inside herself, transferring her juices onto her bum hole and then gently inserting the tip of a finger into her ring-piece. I got closer. We both knew Tony was Ok with whatever we did now, and Kat was clearly up for it. Still filming I reached out and my fingers met hers. I got mine lubed up nicely from her pussy-juice and then, as Kat withdrew hers, my fingers went up each of her holes. She gasped softly as I slowly frigged her, the full length of my index and middle fingers right up her openings. Goo and juice swamped the area as it poured from her. In seconds I had two fingers in each hole. I was erect again too. And how! Kat looked down at my engorgement and lay back, put her hands under her thighs and opened and offered herself up to me, raising her anus upwards beckoningly. I quickly returned to the condom drawer and unfurled another onto myself. Then I advanced on Kat's anus and, holding the camera in one hand, I just let my knob go into her arse. Kat helped of course, she pulled her buttocks apart and managed to open her anus up for me to the max. That was it – I was right up this beautiful woman's rectum. Right up her arse. Right inside her most private spaces, while her husband was in another room – probably showering in the bathroom. I handed to camera to Kat to catch the view from her end, then she returned it to me as I slid in and out of her. She was lovely and tight. Her pussy had been a bit loose after the earlier treatment it had had, but this felt wonderful and it gripped my penis like a good 'un. Kat just looked me right in the eyes and didn't take her gaze off me as I shafted her arse. Then she began to rub her clit while I pumped. A minute later her eyes opened wide, almost in surprise and I knew what had happened. She was having another cum! That did it. I looked at her wide eyes, open in wonder and I began to cum again. This time I came out of her arse, pulled off the condom and spent myself all over her belly and her shaven mound. She rubbed my spunk into her pubis with a satisfied look on her face as her orgasm subsided.
“Tony has never let me be screwed by anyone else! He's never let anyone finger my arse. And he's certainly never even thought of someone having me up the arse. I cant believe it. How did that happen?”
“I don't know” I replied, “but I'm glad he did. I think we got on well together – maybe kindred spirits!”
I finished the session by taking a few stills of Kat in post-fucked mode. Legs open, juices everywhere. On her back, legs open, on all fours, fingers (mine and hers) up her. Then she sucked my dick for a few shots and I got hard again! I didn't think I'd be able to cum a third time, but first she got a bowl down off a shelf and squatted over it while she pee'd long and steadily for me while I caught it on video, then she got me on my back, legs up and wide and she started licking my anal-ring, delving her tongue inside and up me while she held me shaft and wanked me slowly. Then, when she took me in her mouth I shot my load down her throat. Fuck. Three times in an hour!
As we got ourselves sorted out and I was getting dressed, Tony came back in. “Enjoy yourself then?” he asked, but didn't wait for an answer. “Maybe we could see you again next month? No charge. I've just discovered something I rather like....”
THE END
But today I was seeing Kat, at her house near Gatwick airport. I didn't know what to expect really, but I had sent emails outlining that I wanted to shoot stills and a video of her stripping and that I would like to be able to touch her as I did it. She had replied that touching was fine, but sex was not on offer as her husband wouldn't approve. There was that damned husband again!
I parked outside the address Kat had given me and knocked on the door, which was opened by a middle-aged good-looking guy with a broad grin and a handshake. “You must be Alan,” he said, “Kat's just getting ready for you. I'm Tony. Would you like a coffee?”
Ice broken I had a conversation with Tony in the kitchen about how the session would go. He was very keen that his wife should give a good show for me and told me not to worry about the time (I'd booked an hour) as they were relaxed about that. He said he'd be in another room while I took the pictures and then he flummoxed me with asking if, for the video, I'd like to start it off with him and Kat having sex? Blimey yes, I stammered, if he was OK with that. He said he'd enjoy it as it would turn him on too. He said that afterwards he'd leave me alone again.
At this point Kat, who I had only seen on the screen, came down to join us. She gave me a kiss on both cheeks and let the robe she was wearing open slightly. She was smaller than I'd pictured her and much more lively and animated in person. In their late thirties, both of them had great senses of humour and we had a laugh talking about my other experiences of sexy photography. Kat seemed keen to get started and asked me about what she was wearing, whether it would be OK. She let the robe drop and stood there in a tiny tight clingy wool dress, barely concealing a silver satin bra holding her DD breasts and, I guessed, black stockings and high heels. Tony discreetly left the room as this point. I said I was very happy with what she was wearing and so she led me out of the kitchen and upstairs to a room set out like a small studio. It had a very low bed in one corner, complete with mattress and fitted sheet, and a powerful light set in the ceiling which illuminated the whole area so that I had no need to worry about flash or under-exposure.
Kat got on the bed and sat upright as I got the camera ready and got myself settled. Without a word she started pulling poses as I snapped away. “Is this OK?” she asked and I said fine, just go ahead. She was a great model and the next few minutes just flew by as she gave me shots up her skirt, dropped the front of the dress showing her boobs within that lovely bra, then on all fours with her bottom towards me she pulled up the skirt of the dress, exposing matching full-cut silver satin panties, framed by a black suspender belt and her stocking-tops. “Kat, that's wonderful” I breathed as she squirmed and opened her legs wider for some fantastic gusset shots. “Can you take the dress off now, and lie on your back?” I asked and she complied immediately with a big smile. My mouth was dry as she lay back and arched her legs, knees up and feet together, then slowly opened them, letting her panty-gusset open before me, the shiny silver satin tantalisingly stretched across her crotch, the heat from the lamp making a slight sheen of sweat appear between her inner thighs. It was now or never, I had after all signalled my desire in the email, but actually asking was different. And difficult. “Kat, can I touch you on your panties?” I eventually managed to get out, the words almost dying on my dry mouth. “Yes, that's fine, Alan, just go ahead – you can touch me anywhere!”
Oh god! I immediately got a huge erection which I had to try and accommodate in my jeans; I'm pretty sure she noticed my adjustments. I knelt on the bed adjacent to her waist and held the camera in one hand while I tentatively placed the other hand on the front of her knickers, on her mound in fact. I thought I was going to cum in my pants at this point. This was something I had longed to do, but had never plucked up the gumption to request before, and here was a voluptuous woman letting me run my hands over her underwear, and anywhere else I wanted! She squirmed softly against my touch and my hand moved down onto her panty-crotch. I rubbed her gently, snapping away all the time, and felt the outer flaps of her vagina. After a minute or so I could hear faint wet squelchy sounds from her crotch as I massaged. Then I looked her in the eyes as I took my hand to her panty waist-band and slid my hand, palm-downwards ionto her knickers. She was shaved and smooth and damp down there. I pressed ahead and my hand was on her vagina. I felt her open up wider and her flaps parted slightly, allowing three of my fingers access to her juicy pussy. She groaned with pleasure as I frigged her gently. I just had to get a look at her business end now – feeling her was not enough! I took my hand out of her and her panties and Kat began to pull them off herself – I didn't need to ask! She opened her legs once again and her whole vagina and anus came into view, open and wet and glistening. She groaned softly and moved her bottom back and forth. I shot many, many frames over the next few seconds before, once again, I put my fingers up her and frigged her gently and firmly.
“Don't you want to see my tits?” she eventually asked. I wondered if she was getting close to an orgasm, but I may have been fooling myself. Anyway, I did want to see them, and I knew that my video session was coming up soon. I was worried I was going to spontaneously erupt inside my jeans, so I thought that cooling it was a good idea. She sat up and turned her back to me, reaching behind herself for the bra clasp. I took photos and also helped her undo the last clasp. Then the bra was free and so were her breasts. In real life they were even more impressive than on the internet. They were natural and not full of silcone; Kat had been blessed by nature in having an hour-glass figure, trim waist, nice hips and wondrous boobs, all in a fairly petite frame. They hardly dropped as the bra fell onto the mattress and I cupped each tit and felt its weight, teasing her nipples to attention – they were firm already and stuck out like great goose-pimples. She had large areolae that puckered slightly under my attention.
I got her on all fours, with those boobs hanging down invitingly, then shots of her open vagina and anus from behind, then on her back again. And finally I delved with my fingers at her wet bits. “Will you let me finger your bum?” I asked. Her reply was disappointing: “Oh sorry Alan, Tony says my bottom is only for him. He won't let anyone fuck me, and he won't let anyone near my bum-hole – its his rules I'm afraid!” I couldn't hide my dismay at this, but told her that was fine. Hell, I'd gotten a whole lot further than I ever had before. I shouldn't dwell on this set-back.
It felt like the photo session was over, I thought I'd probably had more than half the session by now anyway. We went back downstairs for another coffee and were met by Tony who asked me how it had gone. I told him how fantastic Kat had been and how I appreciated him trusting me with his wife and not hanging around watching us. I went off for a pee and returned a couple of minutes later to see Kat and Tony in conversation. As they saw me returning they stopped but I heard Tony say “well, let's just see how it goes shall we?”
“Alan, shall we do your video now?” asked Tony, “if you still want me in it too?” I said I was very happy to begin so we trooped upstairs again. Kat left the room as I set my camera to take video and Tony and I made some small talk about equipment and file formats. Then Kat returned in a red two-piece outfit with black hold-ups. The two-piece was red satin this time, the panties and the bra had tie-sides, the bra struggling to contain Kat's globes. The panties were full-cut once more, just as I liked, providing a sexy gusset. While I was admiring Kat, Tony had slipped out of his t-shirt and trousers, leaving him in matching red satin boxers. He was of slightly stocky build, not as tall as me, but had a fit and taught body – I guessed he was no stranger to the gym. I began filming as they both lay on the mattress and Tony put his hands on his wife's bra and gently pulled it off her. He took each nipple in his mouth and then began to straddle her as he licked her breasts and chest. She reached down between his legs and began to fondle his balls though the satin material of his boxer-shorts. I could see his erection growing and zoomed in on this for a while. Then he got on his back and Kat sat astride him, in return. Her tits dangled over his face and she let them fall either side of his head as he licked between them. Her bottom was nicely available to my lens and the red satin was nicely stretched over her buttocks. His groin was pushed against her.
I needed to touch! “Can I touch your panties, Kat? Is that OK Tony?” I asked. A pause as I saw the two of them make eye contact. Then, “yes, go ahead mate” from Tony! He was grinding his boxer-clad erection against Kat's panty front. I reached for her crotch and, with the flat of my palm, rubbed her. “Undo her panties, Alan!” I immediately undid the tie-sides of her panties and they fell away. I slipped my fingers up her twat and frigged her as Tony was grinding against her. Then another command. “”Pull my boxers off me, mate! Don't worry, its all right, I need to get up her!”
So, still holding the camera and trying to get steady video shots, I began to manoeuvre another man's pants off him, and his erection. This was tricky and rather embarrassing, despite the heat of the situation, but between us we managed it. He had an impressive cock, not particularly long but very thick and obviously highly engorged, though mine was too by this point! Kat was dripping with juices and I returned to frigging her. Not for long though; Tony's dick was going in Kat, come hell or high water, and I wasn't about to get in the way. Just as I pulled my fingers out of her, Tony thrust himself up her to the hilt and she sat back on him. Tony was on his back looking ecstatic; he winked at me as Kat rode him. I looked at Tony as I stood beside the action and began fondling Kat's tits. Tony smiled and his face grew red. I put the camera on a nearby table, pointing at the three of us, set on a wider angle and left it to record us. I got on the bed, fully clothed, but kicked off my shoes, straddled Tony behind Kat and put my arms around her and cupped both breasts, lifting them up and forwards towards Tony. Then I put my hands down her belly and over her shaven mound, diddling her clitoris as Tony's prick slid into her a fraction of an inch below. Kat was breathing hard. I kept one hand on her clit and put the other behind her, running it down her back and between her bum cheeks until I had a finger just hovering over her anus. I let this finger go a little further and I knew Tony could feel it there as it just brushed his shaft. “Go on then..” he gasped. We both knew what he meant. I let my finger slip into Kat's anus. She was so wet down there it just went up her with no trouble at all. I could feel Tony's penis through the membrane as he pounded into her. I had the complete length of my middle finger up her arse and I frigged her in unison with Tony's thrusts in her twat. Kat fell down flat on Tony's chest and was gasping “oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck...” as she exploded with orgasm.
Tony looked fit to bust, his face was bright red. “I'm going up her arse now, Alan, you can have her in the pussy if you like, get a condom out of that drawer” he pointed. I stood up, stripped off and got a condom on in seconds flat, as Tony fingered both his wife's holes and she shook with satiated lust. I got on my back, Kat got on my and I slipped up her vagina, hardly touching the sides. Tony got behind her, where I had been a short while ago, and got his dick up her anus. I had her bum cheeks in my hands from underneath and could feel him enter her as his dick rubbed against mine through her perineum. Kat was really loose by now and I was feeling her between our dicks. Tony was entranced and was giving her long slow strokes that I did my best to emulate. “Put your fingers in too, Alan, this is really dirty” said Tony and I obliged, a finger going into Kat's pussy alongside my cock, and another alongside Tony's into her ring-piece. This was heaven. Kat was still shaking and sweating and dripping. Tony was almost purple and I was so rock hard I couldn't believe I could keep it going. I couldn't. I felt the unmistakeable tingling in my balls that said I had passed the point of no return and started to cum heavily into the condom. My release seemed to trigger Tony and he began to shout that he was cumming too. Seconds later it was all over. Tony extracted himself from Kat's rectum and Kat lay exhausted on the mattress, legs apart and cum running from her arse-hole. Tony went over to my camera and picked it up, focusing on his wife's crotch and the cum and juices flowing out of her. “You must send me a copy of this film Alan” he said. “You can have another half hour with her. On me. Do her anyway you like!” And he left the room.
Fuck me! I looked at Kat and she grinned widely at me. She had a wanton expression on her face as she began to pull her outer lips apart. I sought out the camera and focused on her fingers as she lightly played with her vaginal lips, opening them, probing inside herself, transferring her juices onto her bum hole and then gently inserting the tip of a finger into her ring-piece. I got closer. We both knew Tony was Ok with whatever we did now, and Kat was clearly up for it. Still filming I reached out and my fingers met hers. I got mine lubed up nicely from her pussy-juice and then, as Kat withdrew hers, my fingers went up each of her holes. She gasped softly as I slowly frigged her, the full length of my index and middle fingers right up her openings. Goo and juice swamped the area as it poured from her. In seconds I had two fingers in each hole. I was erect again too. And how! Kat looked down at my engorgement and lay back, put her hands under her thighs and opened and offered herself up to me, raising her anus upwards beckoningly. I quickly returned to the condom drawer and unfurled another onto myself. Then I advanced on Kat's anus and, holding the camera in one hand, I just let my knob go into her arse. Kat helped of course, she pulled her buttocks apart and managed to open her anus up for me to the max. That was it – I was right up this beautiful woman's rectum. Right up her arse. Right inside her most private spaces, while her husband was in another room – probably showering in the bathroom. I handed to camera to Kat to catch the view from her end, then she returned it to me as I slid in and out of her. She was lovely and tight. Her pussy had been a bit loose after the earlier treatment it had had, but this felt wonderful and it gripped my penis like a good 'un. Kat just looked me right in the eyes and didn't take her gaze off me as I shafted her arse. Then she began to rub her clit while I pumped. A minute later her eyes opened wide, almost in surprise and I knew what had happened. She was having another cum! That did it. I looked at her wide eyes, open in wonder and I began to cum again. This time I came out of her arse, pulled off the condom and spent myself all over her belly and her shaven mound. She rubbed my spunk into her pubis with a satisfied look on her face as her orgasm subsided.
“Tony has never let me be screwed by anyone else! He's never let anyone finger my arse. And he's certainly never even thought of someone having me up the arse. I cant believe it. How did that happen?”
“I don't know” I replied, “but I'm glad he did. I think we got on well together – maybe kindred spirits!”
I finished the session by taking a few stills of Kat in post-fucked mode. Legs open, juices everywhere. On her back, legs open, on all fours, fingers (mine and hers) up her. Then she sucked my dick for a few shots and I got hard again! I didn't think I'd be able to cum a third time, but first she got a bowl down off a shelf and squatted over it while she pee'd long and steadily for me while I caught it on video, then she got me on my back, legs up and wide and she started licking my anal-ring, delving her tongue inside and up me while she held me shaft and wanked me slowly. Then, when she took me in her mouth I shot my load down her throat. Fuck. Three times in an hour!
As we got ourselves sorted out and I was getting dressed, Tony came back in. “Enjoy yourself then?” he asked, but didn't wait for an answer. “Maybe we could see you again next month? No charge. I've just discovered something I rather like....”
THE END
Julianne
- 05.02.2021
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