I had stumbled across a couple large media file on my son's PC while looking for something else. You could have knocked me over with a feather when I opened one and the first thing I saw was his naked girlfriend sucking my neighbor's cock, while my son recorded the action!
I almost got caught watching the movie when the family got home unexpectedly. I promised myself that I would copy those two files to my PC first chance I got…..
I thought I would never get a chance to copy the 'home movies' of my son and his girlfriend off his PC. With the holidays and school being out there never seemed to be any time when I was home alone.
FINALLY, the day after Christmas my wife announced that she was headed out shopping to take advantage of all the sales. Stan and Amy were all for going along, as they had gotten several gift cards and wanted to spend them quick. My wife wanted me to come along but I quickly begged off, saying I had a bunch of stuff to do around the house.
As soon as Stan's car disappeared around the corner I grabbed my little "flash drive" and headed for my sons PC. In just a few minutes I had the PC up and running and was looking thru the data files for the two movies I had stumbles across a few weeks ago. After finding them and copying them to the flash drive I was about to turn off the PC when it dawned on me that it might be worthwhile to take a more careful look for anything else "interesting" on Stan's machine.
It had only taken me bout 5 minutes to find and copy the two movie files, and knowing my wife I had faith that they wouldn't be back for hours. So I did a complete search for all pictures and movies on the PC's hard-drive. There were thousands of them! Most of the pictures were family, friends, and goofy stuff. Same held true for the movie clips. I had gone through most of them and was about to give up when I came across a folder named "Good Times".
BINGO!
There must have been a hundred or so pictures of Amy. In looking at the thumbnail views most of the pictures were of Amy was naked and posing. Some were of her and Stan sucking and fucking. What surprised me was that there were several pictures of Stan's previous girlfriend Rachael. As with Amy, all Rachael was wearing was a smile in all of them.
I also saw where there were ten movie files. Two, I recognized as copies of the ones I had found earlier on Stan's PC. But the other eight I had never seen before. The date stamps indicated that a few were several years' old, back when my son was dating Rachael. The last one had been created at 2:00 AM this morning!
It took me about two seconds to figure out I wanted all of this stuff. It didn't take long to copy all of the files to my flash drive. Shutting down my sons PC I headed to my office where I locked myself in and began looking thru the pictures. I recognized the background in most of the pictures of Amy as being taken around our house. There were several though that didn't look familiar and I assumed Stan had taken them while he and Amy were on vacation.
The few pictures of Rachel were very interesting. I recognized the background it the pictures immediately – it was my office! I could only remember once that he and Rachael had dropped by while I was doing some catch-up work on a weekend. I found it amazing that he had the balls, and the persuasive ability, to talk Rachael into shedding her cloths so he could take some pictures of her posing on my desk while I was off somewhere doing something.
After spending a while fantasizing about Rachael spread out on my desk I decided it was time to take a look at the second home movie I'd found. I also promised myself that I'd go thru the rest of Stan's "Good Times" movies as well.
The opening scene shocked me and made me whirl around to look at the closed locked door to my study. On my PC's screen was a picture of me looking at my PC. It had obviously been shot from the door to the study. In the movie I looked up, waved at the cameraman and said "Ah come on Stan, you've got to be able to find somebody else to point that thing at. I don't want to be in the movies."
The camera jiggled as my son backed out of my study and my eyes went wide as the frame captured Amy, naked, standing right outside my door. She had a hand stuffed into her mouth obviously trying to keep from laughing. My son could be heard telling me, "OK pop, I'll find somebody else to video – but I think you would have
REALLY
enjoyed being in my movie."
Amy now pulled her fist from her mouth and pushing her tits together, turned toward the open door and took a step toward it. My son's arm shot into the frame, grabbing her arm to stop her he hissed, "Are you nuts! You can't go in there like that!"
Amy whispered back, "Why not. I'll bet our dad would
love
to see me like this."
There was a little more struggling between them and the picture went black. Obviously Stan had to stop his filming to stop Amy form walking into my office. I paused the movie and sat there remembering when Stan had taken that video. I had been working on a presentation for work, pissed that I had to bring it home because my ass-hole boss had moved up the meeting date without telling me. I wondered what I would do if Amy walked into my office right now without a stitch. I thought what I'd like to do then paused and said to myself; no, I'd probably do nothing but get red in the face and pretend that I wanted her to get dressed – such BS.
Coming back to reality I heaved a sigh and started the video back up. The next scene was obviously sometime later. It was daylight and the kids were now out by the pool. Amy was wearing a skimpy hot pink (I thought of it as titty pink) bikini. Stan was in the frame as well in his swim team Speedo. From the looks of it he had set the video camera on the table in the cabana and adjusted it to film them both across the pool.
They were to far away to hear what was being said but it appeared as if they were just sitting in the sun talking, laughing and occasionally sipping on their drinks. This was boring so I began fast forwarding thru it. I was disappointed as I had for something other than 'wholesome family fun by the pool'.
After about a minute, 15 minutes according to the video tape counter, the kids got up and moved over to the cabana. I could hear them now, although they had both gone out of the camera's frame.
"Is he still watching? Are you sure he was beating off?" Amy chuckled. "Don't know, can't see him now." Stan reply.
"OK, quick, put the camera on the back shelf and cover it with a towel." Amy whispered. The picture immediately took a roller coaster ride as the camera was scooped up, shoved on a shelf somewhat higher than it had been than completely covered with a towel.
"No dummy! Uncover the lenses and adjust it to auto focus." Hands were seen in a blur as the towel was moved to uncover the pool scene again. Then the auto focus took over and Amy cam back into perfect view. "OK, that's great. I know it's there and I can barely see it. Get over here I hear somebody coming." Stan popped back into view as he dove for his chair. Seconds later a voice could be heard, "Hay Stan, you over there? OK if I come over for a swim?"
"Come on over Mike, Amy and I are in the cabana." Mike was our neighbor's son. He was about two months older than Stan. Short and heavyset Mike looked a lot like his father. I always considered him to be a lazy bum. He had done fine thru high school, but then decided it would be easier to live off his parents than go to school or get a job.
Mike walked into view dressed in a pair of baggy shorts that looked like it would be a tossup as to which would happen first; either they were going to fall off of him or they were going to fall apart. He was wearing a T-shirt that had a drawing of a huge straw on it starting at about mid chest and going to the bottom of the shirt. Above the picture was the phrase
SUCK THIS
