Chapter 1 – "Rich and Jess christen the apartment"
I watched Jessica slowly impale herself on Richard's massive cock. The lucky lad was lying back on the bed of her college-room and the fit blonde was preparing to mount him reverse cow-girl style. Jess guided her boyfriend's stiff dick to her pussy lips with one hand, and began to lower herself onto him - the shaft buckled for a moment, but then the throbbing purple head popped inside the girl and I could see Jessica's eyes bulge at the sensation. She was looking straight towards me as she pushed herself further down Rich's fat fuck pole, but I was safely out of sight behind the one-way mirror above her dresser.
As far as the young couple were aware, they were perfectly alone and unobserved. Jessica was visibly enjoying the large mirror that let her watch herself screwing, but didn't have a clue that another set of eyes could see the exact same scene...
Jess slowly slid herself up and down Richard's manhood a few times, watching how her body moved in the mirror. After a while though, both her eyes and mine were glued to the spot where their bodies joined. Despite pushing herself down fairly hard, there were still a few stubborn inches of cock that hadn't made it inside Jessica's pussy. Suddenly Richard's hands appeared on Jessica's hips and pulled them firmly towards his crotch. At the same time he thrust his hips skyward, and his full length disappeared from view. The girl let out a cry of shock that was audible through the wall, and I watched her wriggle around on Rich's weapon as it stretched her. He laughed, gripped her firmly and kept his cock balls-deep inside her til she settled down.
Jess started moving again – slowly at first but soon picking up speed, and before long the two sex-hungry teenagers were slamming into each other at breakneck pace. Now that the two of them had got going, it didn't look like they were going to stop for anyone. I lost count of the number of different positions they tried, and Jessica enjoyed several loud orgasms along the way.
After a good hour of intense fucking, I watched Richard shoot a thick load of cum across Jessica's arse cheeks and I knew I'd made the right decision to come back to University. Despite having spent the last 3 years working in and around the porn industry, the little show I'd just watched had turned me on more than anything I'd ever seen in a studio. And, as I turned to the video-camera standing next to me, I couldn't wait to find out if the rest of the world agreed.
With one last look at the pair of dirty fuckers on the other side of the glass, who had now retired to the bed in a tangle of naked limbs, I slipped quietly out of the viewing room. I hurried up the narrow darkened staircase past doors to equivalent facilities for each of the 11 other apartments in the building.
Coming to the end of the steps I let myself into my own accommodation, a luxury penthouse covering the entire top floor. Pushing a bookcase aside I stepped inside yet another secret room. Filled with a dozen or so split screen monitors, a top of the range mixing desk, plus one full wall screen this was the eyes and ears of the building - my editing suite.
Sitting down in the obligatory black leather swivel chair I flicked a bank of switches and waited for the footage of Jess and Rich to be uploaded. It would take a few minutes; not only was there the camcorder from the viewing room, but also several hidden cameras and microphones inside the apartment itself.
Whilst I waited I quickly scanned through the rest of the building on the main screen. Nothing exciting was happening in any of the other apartments, the swimming pool and gym were deserted, and just a couple of people were watching MTV in the common room. It was only the first night though; I had a feeling that once the others settled in there would be more than enough action to fill all the monitors – they were students after all, what else did they have to do all day?
For the moment I turned my attention back to the film I'd just collected. Jessica was exactly the type of girl I'd hoped to find upon my return to Meddlebury University, and as I watched her strip off on screen and start to give Richard a sloppy blowjob I contrasted her with my experiences since I'd left Meddlebury 3 years ago...
After I left Uni I'd stumbled into the adult entertainment industry as an actor in some low budget porn movies (my girlfriend at the time suggested it after I failed to get any of the graduate jobs I applied for). My IT degree, plus some contacts I made on set, let me create a few lucrative porno websites and I was soon making more than any of my class mates who had gone into law or accountancy.
For a while I thought I enjoyed the lifestyle as well. It sounds like every guys dream to be surrounded by gorgeous girls who are either starring in your photo shoots and films, or busy fucking and sucking you just to get the chance to be one of those stars. But, it didn't take long for the novelty of perfect "size 10" sex professionals to wear off. I started to long for the mix of excitement and naivety that my sexual adventures as a student had possessed. The girls of Meddlebury had been the horniest, naughtiest fuckers I'd ever known – and like a true entrepreneur, I saw this as a gap in the market.
So, I sold some of my websites and headed back to University. I bought a luxury apartment block in the middle of town and made a few modifications; cameras concealed in light fittings, picture frames, shower heads, even built into the walls, plus a one-way mirror in each student bedroom.
The camera in the headboard of Jessica's bed provided the image that was on screen in my editing suite right now. Richard was fucking Jess in the missionary position, pounding into her with wild abandon and grunts of satisfaction. Jess was also writhing in pleasure, and showed just how flexible she was by spreading her legs and bringing them up to rest on Rich's broad shoulders without missing a beat.
Although the building had been completed by the start of term, without people like Rich and Jess it would have made for some really dull films. When I arrived back in town I made sure everyone on campus knew who I was (i.e. a fabulously wealthy "internet entrepreneur" who had studied at Meddlebury) and placed an ad on the University noticeboard to find my stars:
