Something happened. For days I tried to contact Jody after that night we made the first video shoot together. I realised that she was avoiding me and she began to feel guilty about what happened. And in a way we forced her into it, not knowing that deep inside she would regret it.
I felt depressed about her not wanting to talk to us. Jason however, did not seem to be bothered that Jody had taken things badly. He made prints of the photo session he did before I taped them together. He seemed more interested in how he had captured the moments in black and white and kept pushing the prints to me.
"Look at this one. See the skin tones of both your bodies," he said. I took the print and looked at it and all that I could think of was Jody and how much I was missing her. "We have to try the video on black and white next time."
"There might not be a next time." I answered.
"Yes there will. She loved it. Look at her in this print. She enjoyed every single second."
"No Jason!" I snapped at him, throwing the photograph across the room. "Don't you fucking understand what has happened here?"
"What?"
"Jody didn't want to do it. The whole thing was a stupid mistake."
Jason tried to explain to me that the video was just between the three of us and nobody else. But that was not the problem Jody had. After tracking her down eventually at her work place we had a chat. She felt guilty about letting Jason do things to her and her to him. I told her that it didn't matter and that I was in full support of everything, which made her, feel better.
A week later the three of us went on a picnic into the moorlands. It was a hot summers day and the only intentions on my mind was to just enjoy the sunshine and warm weather. Jason had something else in mind, as we found a quiet meadow miles from any town or village. There was just the three of us, beneath a tree, eating and drinking wine. Jason watched Jody and I chatting and having fun. He had agreed not to drink in order to drive us back to the city so that we could share most of the wine together.
"You know what?" he began. "Seeing you two together like that gives me a great idea. Why not take this further? Play around with each other, perhaps a little more intimate body contact?"
"What are you suggesting Jason?" I asked him.
"You know what I mean. Get naked and have some fun in the great outdoors." He pointed the video camera at us. "Sounds a good idea to me."
"I thought I told you. No more."
"Did you? When?"
I reached over to him and pushed the camera away. "Enough is enough!" I told him. He grinned at me and then looked at Jody.
"That isn't what I was led to believe." He replied. I turned to look at her and saw her returning his grin. "Jody and I had a little talk before. It seems there is a change of heart on this."
"Is that right Jody?" I asked her.
"He wants me to undress you," she replied. "I thought it was a good idea."
"Wait a minute! Hold on! You agreed?"
"Yes."
"But he wants to tape us. I thought you didn't want that anymore?"
"Well, maybe I changed my mind," she said. "He explained what he wanted us, or me to do to you. I liked the idea."
"You two actually planned this?"
"Yes," he said, pointing the camera at us both again. "A lesbian rape scene."
"No way!"
No sooner had I disagreed, Jody jumped on me, pinning me to the ground. I looked up at her face and that expression that I had never seen before. She meant this to happen and she was enjoying the fact that she was in a dominant position over me.
"Ok, do it!" Jason cried out. With that Jody grabbed my body top at the neckline, and with one tug tore it apart. My breasts were exposed and she pinned me down even harder licking my nipples in turn and playing to the camera. I struggled at first and then resigned to it. I began to enjoy it. Her tongue and lips lifting my nipples with the dampness in the cool air making them peak.
She sat up across my thighs and unfastened my shorts. Her fingers began to reach into my panties and over my mound. I looked up at her as she probed her fingers between my barely dampened lips, seeking out my love bud, which she touched gently, making me jerk. "That's it Louise, get nice and wet for me," she whispered.
Because roughness was part of the theme, I played along with it as much as I could, but most of the emotion was real feelings to me. She pulled away both my shorts and panties quickly, freeing them from my legs. I had never known Jody to actually take on such a dominant role before during our past sexual activities. There had always been an equal gentleness between us.
Spreading my thighs, she went down on me. And I looked up at the camera showing my feelings, moaning and licking my lips truly loving her ministrations as she dug her tongue deep into my pussy and licked my clit in a way that I always enjoyed. Jason zoomed in on the action and I put my fingers on either side of my lips, opening myself wider so that nothing was hidden. I tried to hold back as much as I could, but my orgasm soon reached it peak, forcing me to release and lacquering her lips with my juices.
"You know something?" Jason began. "You two really do give me some great female cum shots. That's unusual sometimes, especially in the studios when I used to film this stuff."
What he did not realise was, this stuff was more supercharged with raw emotion. Neither Jody nor I was used to doing it. We were pure amateurs and this was for real feeling we had for each other.
After a while, and a few more of those cumming moments later, we rested. Jody was still fully clothed, and I was the only one naked. We shared more of the wine and I watched the tape as I ran the whole thing back.
"Why don't you two get naked so I can tape you?" I suggested. "I have the camera and it's my turn to do some directing."
