The smell of McDonlad's Big Macs and fries filled the front room's atmosphere and Will and Jordan were watching their handy work with Tori from a day ago on a twenty seven inch television. Will was finishing off his fifth and final Big Mac while Jordan was starting his third bottle of Bud Lite. Jordan hadn't yet touched his Big Macs and in all likely hood never would.
Today Will was wearing a dirty white shirt and a fading pair of blue jeans. His short black hair was unwashed and combed. His beard was not shaved and he decided it wasn't going to be shaved for a while. Jordan on the other hand was clean and ready for the start of new day. His blonde hair was washed three times before he left the house and was combed back neatly. He was wearing a red and black flannel shirt and a brand new jeans. He even appeared to trim his nose hairs, a thought that made Will giggle into his hands.
Deciding to bring up the subject of Jordan's odd neatness, Will asked, "What has you all shined up today?"
"I want to look good for the camera."
Will didn't say anything at first. He was busy watching glazed look in his friend's eyes as he watched the little home movie with Tori. They were at the part where Will was tit fucking Tori. The look in Jordan's eyes was so filled with lust that it almost scared Will.
Jordan took another sip of his beer.
"You like the movie."
"Love it." Jordan was barely audible. "Here comes the part where you paint here face with cum."
Will turned his attention back to the screen. He saw his dick pumping through Tori's grapefruits. He couldn't believe it was him pumping in and out so fast. Hell, he couldn't believe it was him the first six times he saw the movie today.
Wow, Will thought to himself, six times already. What did Jordan like about this tape so much? Was it Tori, or was there something else. Will really wanted to know.
Will watched his climax before he opened his mouth. He saw his pump up twice more. Then cock start pumping out the juice. He watched in his own delightment as his shot into Tori's closed left eye. The image got a little closer. Will could see an up close shot of Tori's face, especially her lips and mouth as his cock shot again, all in her mouth it flowed, like water from a hose.
"This is a masterpiece. A great first scene." Jordan sounded excited. He picked up the remote and paused to an image of Tori's face. Cum was leaking out of her mouth and down her nose.
"What is it with you and this fucking tape?"
Will grin with wickedness. "I know you have a lot of ways to get back at Tori and I'm with you one hundred percent. I just have one question. Do you need a camera man?"
"What are you getting at?" Will had a confused look on his face.
"I say we get all of Tori's humiliatons on tape. Everything we do to her should be caught on the camera. Imagine. Me and you can make a porno of your wife."
"I don't know. I just wanted to get back at her my own way. I have somethings lined up for her and all, I just don't know if they should be on tape."
"Bullshit, man. She cheated on you, over and over again. She just didn't gangbang this Pat guy, she fucked all his friends and all his customers. He's cashing in on her. Why don't we make some profit off her?"
"You mean sell the tape after we make it?"
"I mean make copies and sell the copies over the Internet. We could make some good money. I have it all planned out too. The Humilations of Tori. A Will Jordan production."
"Will Jordan?"
"I decided to combine our names. For fun. Who cares. Come on man, do it. Let's get back at this cheating bitch the best way we can."
"But I told her if she obeyed me that I would give her back the pictures and her private life would remain private." Will felt like a big sissy saying this kind of stuff, but he felt he had too.
"You lied," Jordan said, a touch of anger was hinted in a dark brown eyes. "Just like. Honor and obey til death do you part. She double crossed you and no one have to double cross her. It's your male duty to see that this bitch suffers for what she did to you."
Jordan's speech was finally working on Will. His anger had risen once from the heart felt, bullshit as it was, speech. He knew Jordan was in this for the money and didn't actually give a fuck about men everywhere and his personal feelings. Jordan was a cool guy and a great friend, but when it came to money, the poor bastard had six billion enemies and was six billion ways to take each one out. Despite this, Will finally agreed. His wife had to be punished some more.
"I'm telling you man, you won't regret this." Jordan finished off his Bud Lite and began eating his first Big Mac.
Will noticed that tape was playing again. Jordan was watching closely as he rammed his own cock in and out of Tori's perfect little ass.