Hi everyone, time for another chapter with a bit more action. Hope you enjoy this one and as always I love getting comments and feedback. Enjoy!
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The next day I came around to Toby's in the afternoon. He answered the door with an excited grin on his face. He wore a hoodie but looked pretty well put together and I was relieved I'd read the mood right -- I was in sweatpants and a t-shirt myself.
He'd gotten snacks and we sat down in his sofa in front of his big TV and started watching. He showed me an episode of some new Netflix fantasy show. It was pretty good, even though it wasn't my thing, but when he asked me if I wanted to watch a second episode I genuinely wanted to. Sure the show was fine, but I was just having such a nice time. I was sat next to Toby, hugging my knees listening to the big dork geek out about everything he loved about the show. He was so excited and so cute.
The second episode ended and Toby asked me if I wanted to watch a third one.
"Maybe something else?" I suggested, coyly.
"Sure! Like what?"
"Maybe... you could show me some more of what we watched last week?" Toby's smile weakened a little but then returned.
"You mean..."
"Mmhmm."
"I... kinda thought you didn't like it."
"It was... new. And fun."
"Okay... erm... so what would you like to see this time?"
"I don't know, I'm so new to this." I said, acting all innocent. "Maybe you could just show me the website again and we can pick something out together?" Toby swallowed but got up. He could connect his computer to his TV and soon the page loaded.
It was called Laila Lewd's Showroom (I know, porn names are so cringey, don't you think?) and it was a different beast than mine and Jamie's site, that's for sure. First of all it looked way more professional, at least to my untrained eye. It had a logo at the top, her name in bubbly pink letters with Laila herself cropped in underneath, a big smile and her cradling her breasts. It had several pages, a blog, a news section and of course the videos. The videos in turn had a bunch of different tags you could search for.
And my
god
were there a lot of videos. Our website had almost a hundred videos, Laila's had
thousands
.
"Wow..." I said as Toby scrolled down. He didn't say anything; he had gotten all nervous and quiet again, but I could sense he was excited, too.
"So, erm... what do you wanna watch?" he finally said.
"Does she have any more of those 'stuck' videos?" I asked and Toby nodded quietly and selected a tag that said 'stuck'. Yes she did -- dozens. He kept scrolling and I looked at the titles, stifling laughs.
'Milf stuck in chair and husband doesn't help but fucks me instead!'
'Stuck in laundry machine again -- creampied by my neighbour'
'He uses my body when I'm stuck under the bed'
'Stepson uses stuck stepmom to cum in' I flinched.
Did that say what I thought it said?
I looked again and noticed the tags:
'Stuck / Stepmom / Stepson / Stepfamily / Creampie / POV'
"Wait-" I said before Toby could scroll further. "What the hell is that?"
"Huh?" Toby said.
"What... why... is there, like... incest?" Toby went red in the face.
"No, I, erm -- some of her videos are, like, stepfamily vids."
"Stepfamily vids?" I asked, as if he'd just said something in Greek.
"Yeah, like... they pretend that she's, like, someone's stepmom or stepsister."
"Seriously? That's... fucking weird." I paused, glancing at Toby who couldn't look me in the eyes. "Do you watch that stuff?"
"Of course not!" He said, waaay too quickly. I let the matter drop. He scrolled past that particular video, although now that I'd noticed it I saw similar titles all over the place.
Wild
I thought.
and creepy.
As he kept moving down I noticed something else -- some videos had a little filled-in heart under them. Not many, but every so often.
Ooooooh
, I thought to myself;
These are ones Toby favorited.
"Wait, go back." I said and Toby went back up a little ways until I said stop. There was one with a filled-in heart next to it. It's title was:
'My black neighbour finds me stuck in the couch and fills me with his BBC'. Tags: 'Stuck / BBC / Doggy / Anal'
Anal.
"Can we watch that one?" I asked.
"O-okay." Toby said and hit play.
The video started outside a house -- a really nice house somewhere sunny. A man was filming walking by a huge pool with beautifully tiled ground and suddenly a woman's voice cried out. He moved closer to the house and looked into a window to see a woman in yoga pants with her ass sticking out of a washing machine. He walked inside and the woman explained she was stuck -- sometimes the video cut to the point of view of the woman, Laila.
Laila was, I would have guessed, around thirty years old, maybe thirty-five. She was blonde and I guess she looked like what I would have imagined porn stars looked like. She was slim, curvy -- slightly bigger breasts than me: Way bigger than Jamie's. Her ass was curvy and hugged almost ridiculously tightly by her yogapants. She was definitely pretty, and I guess hot, though not really to my taste in women. I wasn't sure I had a taste in women yet, except Jamie. Jamie was my taste in women.
It wasn't long before the cameraman's dick popped out and Laila started asking what he was doing back there. He pulled down her yogapants, insisting it would help him get her free, then caressed her ass. The camera moved into a closeup of her pussy and the man ran a finger up her slit.
'What are you doing?!' Laila cried from inside the washing machine.
'You know, I'm just... checking you out.' The man said.
'Well don't, my husband will be home any minute and I need to get out of here!'
