Seven
The envelope was laying on her desk at work. No return address, which was kind of odd. Looking around to make sure none of her nosy neighbors were snooping a look, she opened it up. There was a sealed card, and a sleeved DVD. The disc was a recordable one, obviously home made. There was no label on it, no markings to indicate what it contained.
The note was slightly scented, which was her first clue. Opening it, her suspicions were confirmed, and her heart started fluttering a bit.
"What's he got in mind this time?" she softly mutters to herself.
She unfolds the sheet of paper, and begins to read.
"I hope you enjoy this as much as I did making it. Of course, you did participate, but more on that later.
Choose an evening when you will be home alone. Start a fire, and pour yourself a large glass of that wine you love so much. Put on something naughty, exactly what is your choice.
Set up the DVD to play on that big widescreen LCD I know you have in your living room. Slide onto the couch, get comfy, and start it up.
No hints from me as to what it is, you'll have to wait for that. However, please trust me in that you will want to be alone, and with no chance of being disturbed. Do not sneak a peek before you are ready to watch the whole thing. That will definitely spoil your experience!"
Oh, crap, she thinks to herself. The weekend is 4 days away, and no chance of doing this before that. Normally, there was no way to do this at home, not knowing what was going to come up on screen. She should slap it into her laptop and cheat, but she had come to trust him in what he said. Friday evening after work would do. She wondered if he somehow knew a day coming up would be good timing. Probably. He does seem to have a spy letting him know whatever he wanted to know about her. That son of a bitch is going to have her wondering about this all week.
She steps out of the shower and towels herself off. She slips on the black teddy she had selected. It is comfortable, but very sexy. She has worn it a few times, and likes the way it makes her look. He hasn't seen it, it is in her personal stash. The see through fabric hints at what is underneath. Her breasts are lightly cupped underneath, with her nipples visible. The light fabric is already exciting them, the tips are standing at attention. Well, maybe it is the fabric, maybe it is anticipation. She pulls on the matching robe over it, and slides off to the living room.
The fire is going, just ask he directed. She inserts the DVD into the player, and walks over to the sofa. She wasn't sure what was going to happen, but thought that the thick, soft fake fur she liked to lie on would make a good cushion. She hops up on it, and hits play on the remote. A simple title comes on screen. There is no photo, no sound.
"Enjoy Being Me," it states simply.
Soft music starts playing, so softly that you might not know it was there if you didn't concentrate.
A picture comes on. It is her face. It zooms out a bit, and she suddenly realizes what it is.
In their last encounter, he had worn this little strangely shaped earpiece. She had asked him about it, and he said it was a high def camera. He wanted to experiment a bit, to see what he could capture of their intimacy. If it had been anyone else, she would have balked immediately. You never know where intimate video would surface nowadays. However, she trusted him completely, and relented. At first, it was a bit intimidating knowing it was there, difficult to get into the rhythm. However, it was so small, and their fucking so intense that she quickly forgot it was even there.
So, now she was going to get a dose of herself, apparently. Her first inclination was to turn it off. She didn't get off on herself. But, he did send it, and he did title it "Enjoy Being Me". Now curious, she decides to give it a chance, to see what he saw when he looked at her.
Then his voice comes through the surround sound speakers, "I want you to see what I see when we are together. I want you to see your beauty. I want you to see how hot you are. I want you to see what makes me want you so badly. I want you to see what makes me cum. I wish you could feel how good it feels to have my dick inside of you. How good your breasts feel and how your nipples taste. How smooth and tight your pussy is. How incredible it is to cum inside of you. I wish I could give you that, but the technology isn't there yet. For now, just watch, and see what I see."
Wow. This ought to be good, she thinks to herself.
On screen -- She is reclining on a bed, with a couple of pillows propped up behind her. She is braless, her breasts uncovered. She has on his favorites, black seamed stockings with a waist cincher/garter belt, and a satin thong. The black lingerie stands out in stark contrast to the white satin sheets. The lighting is moderate, and indirect. It looks natural, not like a staged movie.
Off screen - She remembers she had on black heels, but they had been discarded by the time the video had started. The sheets had been so smooth, it was almost hard to keep from sliding on them. They had felt so good against her skin.
On screen -- He approaches the bed, stopping at the foot. He looks down, and sees his member at full attention pointing towards her. Looking up, he sees her sliding down the bed towards him. She swings her legs over the foot of the bed, and sits in front of him. Looking up at him, she swirls her tongue around her lips and smiles. Bending over slightly, she sticks out her tongue and barely touches the tip of his dick. It jerks upward in response. She flicks it twice more, teasing it. She giggles, and makes a show of closely inspecting the head. She then sticks out her tongue, places it under the head, and slide her head down the shaft. He moans in delight at the sensation. Up and down her head moves, tongue swirling along his length.
Off screen -- her mouth waters a bit, as she remembers the salty taste of his precum, and the texture of his skin as the dick slid across her lips and tongue.
On screen -- Her head pulls back away from his dick. She looks up at him and smiles. "Do you want me to suck your cock?" she asks him.
"Oh, yeah. Get to work, young lady"
She cocks her head to the right, and moves to his head. She maintains eye contact with him. Her mouth opens. The tongue slides out, and then curls around the underside of the head. The lips slowly move over the head, engulfing it in warm wetness.
Her lips close around his shaft just under the head. Her eyes, slightly closed now, gaze up at him. Her head starts moving around in a circular motion, the lips locked onto the shaft dragging it along with her movements. The tongue, hidden from view, is flicking the tip.
Off screen -- DAMN! She loved sucking his cock, there was no doubt about that. She gets excited whenever she thinks about having his meat for dinner. However, she had no idea it looked so sexy, so exciting to see her do it. She knew about all the studies that said most of men's pleasure from sex comes visually, versus women whose pleasure comes mostly from physical contact. From watching this, she could understand why men liked the lights on, liked to watch porn, and liked to watch having their cocks sucked.
She congratulates herself on her technique. She wishes she could actually feel what he was feeling at this point. She longed to know what his dick was feeling as her mouth performed for him.
Without thinking about it, her left hand slides up to her left breast, and slowly starts massaging it.
On screen - She breaks eye contact. Her head starts moving up and down, mouth sliding along the length of his shaft. He watches the top of her head as it moves. Her hair has fallen down, creating a black curtain cutting off his view. He watches her right hand move over and feels her fingers cup his ball sac.
Off screen -- She remembers gently massaging his nuts, timing her movements to work with her up and down rhythm on his shaft. The skin tightened under her fingers, telling her that it was working. She could feel his load begin to build inside. His shaft was throbbing at this point, she could feel his pulse through the skin.
On screen -- Her movements start to slow a bit. His hands grab hold of her head, and try to force her to continue her bobbing. She resists, and backs off his dick. With a sideways toss, her hair is flung out of the way. She looks up at him, smiles, and begins teasing the underside of his head with the tip of her tongue.
"You're not going to cum yet, are you?" she asks the camera eye. "I've got so much more I want to do before you let loose your load, understand?"
The view bobs up and down as he nods his understanding.
Off screen -- She always enjoyed teasing him right up to the point of orgasm, and then backing off. Doing that a few times made for a much more explosive release when she finally let him go. Man, did she ever like it when he finally came after being teased. It was nice when he came in her hands, or her mouth, but she especially liked it when he came inside of her. Having his dick spasm inside of her pussy, then feeling his warm cum flooding her inner self was bliss itself.
Her fingers make their way to her left nipple, and started pinching and rolling it between them. The warmth is building in her pussy. She can feel her juices start to gather. Her right hand slides down her belly, over the thin fabric of the teddy. Her middle finger finds her clit, and starts gently massaging it in a circular motion.
On screen -- She slides back on the bed, back to her original position. She props up on the pillows, looking straight at him. Her legs pull up, and separate at the knees. The right hand slides down her belly, across the fabric and onto the satin panel of the thong. Her index finger hooks the left edge of the satin, and pulls it over to the right, exposing her pussy to him.
Her middle finger rests on top of her clit, rubbing it in a light circular motion.
