Over a year ago
I was wandering around my girlfriend's home, trying out my new phone and its recording capabilities. By the time I got to the bathroom, I was vaguely aware of my girlfriend walking around in there, but it wasn't enough to make me stop. The door was open, so I figured nothing extremely private was going on.
Then I walked in on my girlfriend pulling up her underwear, just in time to catch her naked pussy on my camera phone. Her pink top and her black sweatpants hanging below her ankles kept any more nudity from being shown, but I still got part of it without trying for one second.
And my girlfriend is Big Bang Theory star Kaley Cuoco. Perhaps I buried the lead there.
In that case, I should explain just to be safe that by the time you have read this, she got married. And not to me. She didn't break up because I accidentally filmed part of her naked, though. In fact, she laughed it off and then did...much more later.
But that's for later. I'll try to speed it up until then, I promise.
By this point in this story, we were still together and she was okay with me seeing her naked genitals. Even on camera. At this time, however, she was about to start another season of filming for The Big Bang Theory. As such, our time together would be more limited for the foreseeable future.
I had fears this would hurt us, just as we were getting going. We were still new enough that we could grow apart pretty quickly. I didn't go over the top in sharing those fears, though. Maybe if I did, those fears wouldn't have actually come true in the end - and then Mr. Sweeting couldn't have swooped in.
But on this night, after we laughed off the accidentally strip show - one where she was putting more clothes on, technically - I went far enough to share how I worried moments like this would be scarce for a while. It wasn't that I was too busy to see her on set or at night, but I knew she'd have bigger things to do than laugh it up with me. Probably better things, too.
I wasn't quite that manipulative on purpose. Maybe I should have been down the line. But at this time, I wasn't really aiming for anything - just reassurance we'd be fine. It was silly deep down - or I feared it was at the time - and I wouldn't have blamed her if she saw it that way.
Instead, she took it in a way I never expected.
"You know what? If we're not gonna have moments like that for a while, let's cram them in now," Kaley offered. "Let's get wild in all the ways we supposedly won't get to do for months. And when we're both lonely and horny, we can remember the old days. And think of how the new ones will be even hotter."
"Is that what I suggested?" I double checked.
"Well, you lit the spark to get me where I needed to go. You are good at that. I'll miss being reminded of that almost every night," Kaley suggested. "But if I'm too tired or busy to get that back, we can look through your phone and remember just how good we were."
"My phone," I repeated. "I think you skipped a part somewhere in your plan."
"Oh, fine, I'll simplify it," Kaley resigned, taking my phone. She held onto it even as she took her sweatpants back down, then removed her pink top. I barely had time to freshly admire her ample breasts before she covered them up with one hand - then took a picture of herself with the other.
"Okay..." I spoke instead of drooled. "That filled in a few parts...and so will I at some point, then?"
"Correct. Whether you want to snap a pic of it or not," Kaley helped me catch on further, while almost cruelly putting her top back on. But maybe that wouldn't matter soon enough.
"I can record stuff on there, as you well know. You sure you don't want me to...test those skills?" I hinted.
"I'm getting filmed in a far different way tomorrow. Doing something like that tonight is just...a little too weird. At least for this moment," Kaley said. "But I'm thinking ahead of when it won't be weird to do that with you! And I'm talking about you taking pictures of me naked while we fuck tonight! That's gotta tell you how confident I am in us, right?"
"It's getting louder and clearer," I conceded.
"Yeah. That's the idea," Kaley said. There were probably a lot more dirty ideas involved too. If they were really okay with her...and if that's the way she wanted to spend our last free night before work...
Well, this was an Apple phone I just bought. Whatever I took would be safe there. One less thing to worry about while I looked at pics like this in the bathroom at work. Or in my bedroom if she was late, wasn't scheduled to come by or had to cancel a visit. Or in my bathroom if I just got out of the shower and still felt...backed up. Or -
Right, right, I remembered as Kaley cleared her throat. There was the matter of taking them first. And doing anything else we could jam in between snapshots. "So is this how you want to start the...shoot?" I asked her.
"Nah. You already have shots of me coming out of this stuff," Kaley reminded. "Let's change the wardrobe a bit. While I still need one."
Kaley got me to go into the living room while she got ready for 'the shoot.' I stayed on her couch, looking through my Apple phone and making sure it was secure. That made me sufficiently guilt free enough to look through Kaley's nearly naked photo and that nearly naked video again.
If there would be more of those on this camera tonight, I had to get myself used to them. To guarantee a better performance when I shot the next batch. And better performances in other tasks. It was all very scientific.
"Okay. If you want to go back in the bathroom now, you can," Kaley called out. At that point, science could be damned.
I headed back over to 'go to the bathroom' - relieved I didn't have to actually go and drain myself too soon, and not in the hot way. But when I opened the door after a brief courtesy knock, I was relieved I didn't go that way right in my pants.
Kaley was bent over in front of the mirror, her underwear basically serving as a thong. She now had on a white and grey striped top, with no strap, and a knot tied up in the center. As if the center was close to holding in those tits of hers anyway, especially in this position.
Between ogling how they looked in the mirror and how they looked on Kaley, it was a wonder I didn't drop the phone. When I remembered I had it, however, I quickly took a picture without asking her. But she looked over her shoulder and stayed bent over with most of her formidable tits and ass hanging out, so I gathered that as permission.
"Need anything else?" Kaley teasingly offered. As temping as it was to ask for more poses, I really felt pressed for time.
"No, I got it from here," I told her, walking over to the mirror. I couldn't figure out where to start first, so I went on instinct - the one telling me to drop to my knees, anyway.
I placed my tongue at the center of her panties and pussy and licked up, although I wasn't really licking Katy. It still made a nice image for my next shot, thought. Getting it at the right angle while licking her and pressing my face against her bare cheeks was a challenge, but I figured enough of it would get in the shot.
When just licking her panties wasn't enough, I pulled them down until they were right below her ass. Kaley then got the idea to hold their hips, making them hug and push up her already high cheeks. Still made for a nice, clear, shot though - and so did her bending back over when she got her panties completely off.
After getting that shot of her bare pussy, I had to get a few licks in too. I gave the camera a rest and focused on teasing her with my tongue, and letting her moans and her wiggling ass tease me to near oblivion. Before long, I had to at least unzip my pants and free my cock, even if it wasn't safe to use it yet.
It took a few more licks and nibbles of her pussy and ass before I could get back on my feet. With my cock hanging out and in range of Kaley, I pushed myself against her and placed my shaft right between her buns.
Kaley turned her head and watched me fuck her ass crack, and I took photographic evidence of it, in case the image hadn't burned what was left of our brains. If that hadn't, the shot I got of her pushing and shaking her ass against my cock and hips did. For insurance, there was the shot of me reaching over and dipping my left fingers into her cleavage.
"Okay, that's enough multitasking. If you're gonna fuck me, then fuck me. Hard," Kaley stressed. "Just get a couple shots before you go really hard, k?"
First I took my cock out of her crack and shoved it into her pussy. Once I saw that was just hard enough for Kaley, I took my phone and got some good shots of her ass and pussy pushing against me. After another shot of Kaley's upper body and its reflection, I put the phone down on the sink and did some hard, fast off camera work.
Kaley squeaked and groaned as my right hand went down to her pussy, my left arm went across her chest and I bent down over her from behind. She held onto the sink with her hands, keeping me from falling down on her as I got deeper into her.
"That's it, fuck me, sweetie," Kaley urged. "Make my tits and ass really bounce..."
"Yeah...they're both so big on your tiny, skinny little body for a reason," I got carried away enough to say. It seemed to be a common ailment for blonde actresses on her show. But I figured I'd have to wait several months to bring up co-star Melissa Rauch in that context. Turned out I waited too long, but this isn't the time to dwell on that.
The right thing to dwell on at this point is how Kaley took my phone, pointed it at herself and got a pretty decent shot of me drilling her. It fueled me on to pump her deeper and press and swing my hips against her curvy ones.
After a few final squeezes of her breasts, which were just about out of her top by then, I let my left hand join my right on her pussy. As a result, I had to stand up straight while both hands rubbed her filled center, along with the hair above it.
