Author's Note: These stories are hard to categorize... voyeurism, exhibitionism, masturbation, quasi-threesome with bi overtones and a hot wife. lol.
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Smiling up from between my legs, she ran her tongue sensuously along my shaft, licking her own juices from my cock. "Now, give yourself a minute to calm down, and then tell me how you got 'poor, sweet, innocent' Allie to spread her legs for you."
"God, Carol. You're killing me, here." This was the second time in less than an hour that she'd had me all revved up only to pull the plug. "I'm pretty sure there's something in the Geneva Convention against this kind of torture."
Lifting her face from my cock, she looked up with mock concern. "Oh, Baby, I'm sorry. I can stop if you want me to, but of course, that would mean you would never get to hear what happened with Jeff and Allie on our wedding night."
"You're a wicked, wicked woman." And I loved her all the more for it.
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So, there we were in our dorm room, catching our breath. The video was still going. The Jeff on the video and the real Jeff both got up at the same time. It was like they were in synch with each other. Both cocks semi-hard, covered in cum, swinging back and forth as they walked.
The Jeff on the video reached out and the video went blank, just as the real Jeff hit the remote and turned off the TV. He went into the bathroom and came back with two warm wash clothes. He threw one to me. Neither of us made any effort to cover up.
He didn't seem the least bit self-conscious as he stood there wiping the cum from his body. "I'm going to tell you something I haven't told any one else. I'm going to ask Allie to marry me."
"Holy shit. Really?" It came out sounding more surprised than I intended. "It's just that I always figured you would end up with someone... I don't know..."
"Wilder?"
"Yeah, I guess. But, God, after seeing her in bed, I can understand why. Damn, Jeff, I had no idea. She was like a different woman."
He grinned. "Don't let the video fool ya, Buddy. She's still pretty conservative. It took forever to get her to agree to let me video tape her. And even then I had to swear on a stack of bibles I wouldn't show them to anyone."
I gave him a look.
"Hey, I didn't show it to you. You found it all on your own. Besides, you saw how she played to the camera. She loves the idea of being seen, she just can't admit it."
Later I got to wondering just how much of an accident my finding the video really was, but who was I to question. It was by far the hottest 'porn' I'd ever seen.
With a smile he added, "And, if you should just happen to be looking for something in my desk this time next week..."
And, just like that, we began a routine. I wasn't surprised when he walked in on me a week later. Or freaked out when he took off his clothes off and joined me. Every week it was like a different adventure. They fucked in positions I'd never heard of, much less seen. Always with Allie playing to the camera and always ending with her fucking herself into near unconsciousness on Jeff's cock.
We never touched each other, but Jeff had no qualms about watching me and commenting on my cock from time to time. And, after a while, it just got to be natural to do the same with him.
Sometimes Allie would come over and I literally couldn't be in the same room with her without getting a hard-on. It was embarrassing and intoxicating at the same time. She'd be all Miss Prim and Proper, but every time I looked at her all I could see were flashes of her pussy and ass and tits... her mouth full of cock... her talking slutty and what she sounded like cumming. Even when Jeff wasn't around, I'd play the videos over and over again and jerk off to the thought of fucking her.
Things went on like that for a few weeks. Then, one holiday weekend, Jeff and Allie went out of town to visit her family. I didn't expect there to be a video that week, but when I looked, there was a tape marked 'Something Special'.
I stripped down, oiled up my cock and popped in the video. There was Allie, on all fours with Jeff's cock already sliding in and out of her pussy from behind. He seemed to be teasing her, sliding half his cock in and then pulling it back before she could fully impale herself. Even with that, she was well on her way to cumming when I saw Jeff's hand come into the picture and press a button on the VCR remote.
Hearing Allie's voice, "Oh my God, that's Paul." I shot up in bed. She was frozen in mid-stroke staring in the direction of the TV. "Oh, God, what's he doing?"
Jeff laughed, "What's it look like he's doing?"
My hard-on shrunk in my hand. I couldn't see what she was seeing, but I had a pretty good idea of what she was looking at. What I didn't know was why. How the hell could he do this!
"Oh, Jeff, Baby.... How did you get this?"
"That sneaky bastard has been messing with my videos, so I set up the web cam to catch him."
Her reaction was immediate. "Oh God!" She turned bright red and tried to pull herself off his cock in a panic. But he wouldn't let her. "Please, God tell me he didn't see us fucking!"
"I'm sorry, Baby..." Looking apologetic and nodding his head toward the screen, "...but that's what he was stroking off to."
She was mortified. So was I. She put her head down on the mattress. I think she might have been crying. Jeff quietly hugged her back and just held her for a few minutes. It was fucking awful. How could this bastard do this to her? To us?
I started to turn the tape off when I noticed him starting to gently rock himself inside her. She didn't react at first, but then, almost involuntarily, she began subtly moving her hips in time with his.
