When Jay woke up Thursday, Clara had already left for work. Last night, he had decided he wasn't going to log in to the cameras today. It just wasn't healthy. By 9:05, which was only five minutes in to her shift, Jay caved. He had to see what she was up to. Damn. Jay couldn't believe how weak he was.
He turned on his computer, and went to the website and logged in. Unsure where to start, he clicked on the observation room camera. The picture came in to view just as two massive black cocks started hosing down his girlfriend's face. Five minutes into her shift, and she'd already taken two cumshots. He didn't know why she even bothered putting on her lab coat any more. It just got covered in streaks of cum by the end of the day.
Already, Jay couldn't take it any more, and logged off the website. He decided to bury himself in his work. And it worked. For a little while at least. It was now 11:55, and he knew Clara would be taking her lunch at 12:00. He decided to log back in and, despite his better judgment, open up one of the camera views, picking the one above the fluffer door.
There was Clara, bent over her desk, getting railed from behind by yet another black guy. He pulled his condomless cock out pretty soon after and shot a very copious load on her back and ass. Jesus, thought Jay. He didn't even watch much today, and had still watched three loads spray the pretty little slut. It made him wonder what he had missed throughout the morning.
Knowing her lunch started soon, Jay shut the camera off, and went to the kitchen for lunch. Not that he had much of an appetite, but he knew he needed to eat something.
A couple bites into an okay sandwich, and Clara texted. She said she noticed I hadn't been watching much today, and wanted to know if everything was okay. Unaware she could tell when he was watching, she told him IT had added an app to her phone that would indicate when someone was watching from one of the cameras. Makes sense that she would be able to monitor that. He assured her everything was fine. At least as fine as things could be knowing his girlfriend was the target of a seemingly endless supply of massive cumshots, but he kept that thought to myself, telling her he had been focusing on his work.
According to her alerts, she knew I saw her double facial this morning, and the backshot right before lunch, but was sorry I missed the rest. Unsure of why she wanted him to watch, Jay wondered if she just enjoyed having him watch all of her slutty behavior.
Then it dawned on him. The rest? I asked her how many loads had been blown today so far. She said, without hesitation, 13 during her morning sessions. Holy shit. It was barely the afternoon, and Clara had had 13 different partners? How was she not exhausted already? She reminded Jay that her job was cumshot quality. While the talent sometimes used her body to masturbate themselves, they were for the most part ready to go after prep in the fluffer room. It usually did not take long for the guys to show her their "talent" for her assessment. That was a unique way to put it.
Clara sent a final text, saying she had to go. She also said she had a meeting with Pete after lunch, so she probably wouldn't be back in her office until closer to 3:00 that afternoon.
With no girlfriend to watch, Jay was about to log off the cameras, when he noticed a dropdown menu on the side of the screen he hadn't seen before, and clicked on it. The options were D1, D2, D3, and D4. Not knowing what he was in for, he clicked D1. It pulled up a page with a video clip simply titled "1."
The video clip opened, and Clara's office came in to view. Clara was down on her knees in front of a guy, jerking him off. Wait. Jay recognized this. It was Clara's first day, when he came to the office with her. This was when they found out what the studio really meant by quality control with their cumshots. This also meant they were recording all of his girlfriends sessions, which they said they weren't doing. I was going to have to bring this up later.
Having already seen this day, personally, Jay closed the video, and went back to the drop down menu. Guessing each option stood for a different day, he clicked on D2. This was the std test day, there shouldn't have been anything there, but to his surprise, there was one video. He clicked on it.
The shower room came in to view. The time stamp showed a time of 4:45, so Clara's day was almost done by this point. She also had perfect make up, no streaks of cum, drool or juice anywhere. She was just at the sink washing her hands. So, she had been honest about nothing happening this day. That was a relief. A minor one anyway. But why was there a recording of this? Suddenly, a hole opened in the shower, and a huge cock poked through. Clara didn't seem to notice, until whoever was on the other side knocked on the wall. She looked genuinely surprised to see the massive meat. Then, there was a knock at the shower room door.
"Clara? It's Eve. Can I come in real quick."
"Certainly."
Eve entered the room and immediately saw the gloryhole cock.
"Damn," said Eve. "I hoped I would make it in here before you saw that. Let me explain. Sometimes we have talent scheduled that we don't use. The scene changes, or we have to scrub the shoot for some reason. Multiple things can unfortunately change on any given day. However, the talent has already been saving up three days for their cumshot. Three days really is the magic amount of time for the best quality load size. Going longer than that though can cause discomfort in the talent, so then it can become a health issue. At the end of the day, in these circumstances, the talent will go through the fluffer room process, and then put his cock in the gloryhole for you to observe his relief and make sure he has no discomfort. It's not a common occurrence, but it does happen from time to time. Make sense?"
Not one bit, thought Jay.
"Makes perfect sense, Eve," said Clara. "Thanks for explaining this duty to me. I would rather not have to take a shower today though."
"Completely understandable. I would suggest swallowing his load instead of letting him blast your face."
"I'm not really sure I should suck his dick either. That would stretch some boundaries."
"I don't think you should need to. Just lick around his shaft to lubricate it, then work the shaft a few times with your mouth until you're able to get it all in your mouth. He should squirt right down your throat pretty quickly."
"Good method. I concur."
Clara walked in to the shower, got on her knees, and started licking the shaft. Once she felt it was wet enough, she buried the massive cock to the hilt almost immediately, surprising Eve. My girl was a first class deep throater. Just as Eve had indicated, there was a knock, followed by a stifled grunt on the other side of the wall. The nameless mope was now shooting a no doubt sizeable load directly into Clara's throat. She swallowed, the man's nuts noticeably pulsing with each ejected load. Finally, he seemed done. Clara pulled her mouth off, stopping at the tip to suck out anything left. The cock left the hole, and the video cut off.
So even on the day his girlfriend said nothing sexual happened, she still ate a wad of nut. They were going to have to have a talk about this, but later. There was still had some investigating to do.
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Jay clicked on day three. Just as he expected, nothing was missed on that day. There were a few times when I hadn't been watching, but Clara had appeared to be doing paperwork at those times.
Now, he clicked on day four, needing to know what he had missed. Thirteen cumshots, having only seen three. He was determined to find out how depraved she had been today.
Jay clicked on the first video, which was indeed the one he had seen earlier at 9:05 in the morning, and then clicked on the last video, which was the backshot just before lunch. So, 10 cumshots to find in between the two videos that had already been viewed.
