It was just another day on the set of the home video show "You've been Framed", and Lisa Riley was sat on her big colourful couch ready for rehearsals. It was a pretty straightforward affair; she walked out and did her intro, then switched on the first tape for the compilation to play on the big screen beside her.
The only people on the set were Lisa and George, the 45 year old cameraman, who had to make sure the shot was properly lit and she was in frame at all times.
The shoot began like any other with Lisa walking out and doing her lines, then she strolled over to the couch and sat down before pushing the button on the video player and rolling the clips. The tape ran showing kids falling and bikes crashing; hell she had seen it all so many times before that she could barely raise a smile at the tape.
She had stopped paying attention to the screen altogether and was now concentrating on the script she had on her lap.
That was until she heard something strange on the tape. It was not like usual with a soundtrack playing over the top of the film, this clip had no music. She could only hear a faint slapping sound and some heavy breathing coming from the screen. She lifted her head from her lap, and looked up at the big screen to see what was wrong with the tape.
What she saw on the screen made her mouth drop open and her to gasp sharply, that was no ordinary clip!
Some 6 feet tall and almost twice as wide, the screen was filled with a giant close up of a man's penis. Lisa stared in amazement as she watched a hand wrap around the shaft of the cock and start to slowly stroke it. Her first reaction was to shout for George but there was no reply from the camera gantry on the platform way behind her. Reluctantly, she turned away from the screen and found the camera had been abandoned; there was no sign of George anywhere.
Then her attention was drawn away from the deserted machinery, and back to the film in front of her as a voice came out from the video.
"Hi Lisa", came the deep gravely voice, sending a cold shiver down the length of Lisa's spine. "Er….hello….who's that, what's going on?", was the young woman's nervous reply.
"Don't worry baby, just watch….this show's just for you!"
Lisa felt almost compelled to follow the instruction, despite her fears and after all, what's the worse that could happen.
She stared transfixed at the screen and watched as the once flaccid cock swelled and stiffened as the large hand stroked at it gently, the long knobbly fingers wrapping firmly around the rigid fat shaft. Within less than a minute it was fully erect and Lisa marvelled at the enormity of the anonymous stranger's hardon which was at least 10 inches in length. Then the voice came out again. "So what do you think then Lisa, do you like my big dick?" It was at that point she realised she was not watching a video, but a live feed, but the nature of the movie made it impossible to determine where the action was taking place. There was no one there with her, so she felt obliged to reply.
"It's very nice yes, I don't think I've ever seen one that big before!" she mumbled, still somewhat uneasy at her predicament.
Then the room was silent once again as she watched the hand begin to quicken along the shaft of the hard meat. The man was now masturbating properly and Lisa sat open mouthed and she dropped the script as she shifted in the chair to get a better view of the movie, which was once again accompanied by sound.
"Can you imagine how good this would feel inside your hot cunt Lisa?"
Lisa had began to feel a prickly heat all over her body as she watched the man wanking, and she realised she was herself becoming more and more aroused. Her hand had even made its way to the inside of her chunky right thigh and her massive chest was heaving as her breath quickened and her heart pounded. She once more looked around to make sure she was alone.
"Relax Lisa, it's just you and me here" came the voice again, and Lisa then realised she was being watched herself. She quickly became aware of her hand motion dangerously close to her rapidly moistening vagina and took her hand away quickly.
"It's OK Lisa", was the reassuring reply, "No one can see you but me……you would love to have my cock up your fat sweaty pussy wouldn't you, tell me." "Yes" came Lisa's trembling reply, her wet cunt now craving attention as the stranger's dirty talk made her lose her inhibitions.
"My pussy is wet just looking at it", she continued confidently, "Your big cock is really turning me on!"
She was unprepared for the stranger's filthy request with quickly followed her reply as his hand slipped quicker along his gargantuan schlong, "Show me!"
Lisa now couldn't have cared if she had a full audience watching her, as she was more sexed-up than she had ever been before and her hands strayed to the hemline of her long glittery dress. She took the bottom of the thin shimmery fabric and slowly began to lift it, revealing inch by inch, the pale masses of chubby flesh which made up her large legs. As she watched the film, she could hear the man panting as he anticipated the item atop her enormous bulky thighs.
She continued to lift until the thighs started to widen in girth and he knew she was near the top. However, what he had expected was a large pair of cotton panties, with the object of his desire nestled safely beneath. What he saw surprised him just as much as his impromptu home movie had shocked Lisa previously. She lifted the skirt right to the top and with a hand inside each thigh, she separated her legs to show the stranger her knickerless cunt. Not only was she without underwear, but her pussy was totally bald and her fat cunt lips and all the ragged folds of her vagina were clearly visible, glistening under the studio lighting as her juices glazed the expanse of sweet burning flesh.
"Oh my god, you dirty fucking bitch!" he yelled as she rubbed her hand along the length of her sticky pussy lips. "No knickers!"
"Just wastes time!" she found herself replying, uncharacteristically, despite her knickerless state being the norm for her.
As she watched the screen the man became much more frantic in his masturbation and she knew her bare pussy was helping in no small way. She decided to help him along further and prised her lips apart with her left hand, before slipping 2 fingers of her right hand easily inside herself, until they were quickly buried right up to the knuckle.
As he watched the fingers disappear and reappear coated in her juices the mystery man hissed and groaned as the climax built in the base of his penis.
"That's it you fat slut, frig your cunt" he growled as Lisa watched his hand which was virtually a blur by this time. Although requiring no extra encouragement, Lisa did indeed continue to finger her pussy, stabbing her stubby fingers against her hard clit.
After a couple more minutes of silent mutual masturbation, the man was the first to speak, yelling urgently, "Oh god I'm gonna cum Lisa!" Lisa was keen to watch as he brought himself closer to climax, and she was probing hard into herself eagerly trying to reach her own intense orgasm as quickly as possible. But as she fingered herself, feeling the pressure building rapidly in the pit of her stomach, viciously jamming her digits as deep into her pussy as they would go, she looked up at the screen hoping to watch the cum shooting from the stranger's bloated cock head, instead being presented with a blank screen.
Despite the lack of visual stimulation, she was on the verge of cumming and soon her full attention was on bringing herself off. With half a dozen more deep probings, her body stated shaking and her fat torso wobbled uncontrollably as the ripples of flesh beneath her dress moved to and fro. Then with the rapid introduction of a third chubby finger, she came instantly and noisily, yelling and screaming with ecstasy, as she shut her eyes tightly to concentrate the feelings of pleasure to her fullest ability.
As her climax continued, she took her fingers out of her spasming vagina and felt her sticky juices trickle onto her palm. Still with eyes shut tightly, she lifted the dripping hand to her face and pressed it against her face, inhaling deeply to savour the sweet aroma of her cum. After a second inhalation, she flicked out her tongue and lapped at the slimy hand as she tasted the honey her orgasm had produced.
As she feasted on the fluids, she started to think about the film, maybe she had imagined the whole thing….yes she must have done…..no one could have a cock that big. But as she pondered, her queries were answered when the deep gruff voice bellowed out "You want some cream to go with that Lisa?" It was then she knew that she had not imagined it at all, but this time the voice was much closer, and she opened her eyes and moved her hand away from in front of her round face. Sat next to her on the plush blue sofa was George the cameraman with beads of sweat running down his flushed forehead, his stomach, genitals and thighs covered with spatterings of his own thick white spunk.