"Jack?"
"I am here," Jack whispered. He's a big guy, maybe 6'3 with a pretty big guy, maybe 40, a bit of a lumberjack-looking guy He handed April the money and quickly took his pants down. I had set up the camera so I could see the guys feeding their cocks to April on the other side. He had the lights on, which helped a lot. He grabbed his dick and jacked it a couple of times getting it hard. I was shocked to see what was easily 7-8 inches of thick beef rising to full attention.
"Suck it, baby!" He sighed and slid his cock through the opening.
"Oh, I love this thick cock!" April hummed, as she slobbered on his fat tool. Damn, I wish I could see what she was doing, I cussed to myself. Whatever it was must have been good. Jack was rocking his hips and holding on to the table saw beside him. After about five minutes of listening to April sucking his cock, he was getting close to cumming.
"A little more," He grunted, "That's it! You're so good! FUCK!!!" He cried out as he came shaking and nearly falling back. A few minutes later he was cleaning up, made a few cuts to the wood he had brought with him, and left with a smile. I was determined to figure out a way to get a camera on April's side. But it would have to wait till tomorrow.
The next morning I headed back to the electronic store and bought another hidden camera. They're made to look like a USB outlet, so I just needed to find a place to plug it in, I hoped I could find a good place on April's side.
When I got back from the store April was out front washing her car, a beat-up old honda, I was pretty certain she was trying to drum up more customers. She was wearing a pair of boy-short bottoms with a cropped wife-beater shirt, and nothing underneath. Her soaked tits stood high and proud on her petite frame.
"Hey, Todd!" She sang out as she caught me gawking.
"April," I nodded, and then I decided to see if I could get a peek inside her studio. "Hey, you know I never asked about your art, I'd love to see some of your stuff if you don't mind showing it?"
"Really?! That's so sweet," She bounced over to me took my hand, and escorted me to their backyard. We stepped into her studio but left the door open. "I've never had any of the guys ask about my art, they're only interested in... well in other things."
I quickly looked around her studio, asking about different pieces, but really scanning for an outlet. Her side was a direct mirror image of mine but painted white with much better lighting. To my delight, I found an outlet on her side that matched the location of the one on mine. She had a light plugged into the outlet, that pointed right where she would have to kneel. In fact, there was a rolled-up yoga mat on the floor with dents made from her knees.
"Do you see anything you really like?" April asked, with her hard nipples plastered against the wet shirt.
"I really like this one," I pointed to a painting of an elderly man, she had a photograph taped to the corner, and her work was spot on. She really was talented.
"That's my papa, he was always a sweet man, but he got cancer and died a few years back." She mourned. "I love doing realism, and the human body is amazing."
After a few minutes of talking, we left, but I had my plan in place. I'd hop the fence on the other side of the shed, slip in and place the camera. And that's exactly what I did just ten minutes later.
8:55 pm, the doorbell rings, and I meet Richard, another neighbor a couple of doors down, he slipped me my money and headed to the shed. My wife was almost always laying down, just days away from giving birth to our first child. I scurried to my study and opened the camera app on my laptop because I wanted the larger screen.
Richard was a short balding man, not much to look at, and didn't seem to have much of a personality when we met. He pulled the board and pulled his dick out and started stroking it, getting it hard for April.
I had both cameras running, and could watch both on the same screen. I watched April enter her side. She turned on the lights, locked the door, turned on some music, and knelt down on the mat.
"You ready Richie?" She asked.
"Yeah," He huffed and turned around and paid his due, he didn't seem a whole lot bigger than me, but he slid his cock in the opening, and on the other screen I could see a couple of inches sticking out. April tied her hair back, leaned in, and started sucking. Richard jumped a little when her mouth made contact with his sensitive flesh.
In between the sighing, humming, and moaning, April was a pro at talking dirty. But what struck me was how much she seemed to enjoy sucking Richard's dick. And then I noticed her hand was down her shorts, she was working her clit while sucking on this man's dick.
"I am cumming" Rich grunted, and stood on his toes as he filled April's awaiting mouth. She continued to suck his dick draining every drop. He pulled out, and quickly got dressed and left. April though, stripped off her shorts and pulled a vibrator out of a drawer, and started fucking herself. With a leg up on a chair, she worked her cunt, and I had a perfect view. I pulled my little dick out and jerked it watching her masturbate.
April was moaning and picking up the pace, she was closing in on her climax, and I was too. I was jacking my small dick imagining it was me fucking April, with a big fat cock. I felt it building and I was almost there...
"Todd! It's time!" My wife cried out. "It's time!"
I quickly shut my laptop, put my dick away, and made my way to Elizabeth.
"It's time!" She said again, I grabbed the go-bag, and we headed to the hospital, where a short 14 hours later my wife gave birth to a healthy baby boy.
I know childbirth is amazing, but it also changes a woman. I was already concerned about being too small, but how would I ever stand a chance of pleasuring my stretched-out wife? Even if she goes back to 95% the same, she would still need a dick much larger than mine.
My phone had been blowing up with guys needing to use the "table saw," word must have been getting out that it was open for use. April was a busy girl, and there seemed to be no shortage of married men looking for just simple release, no strings attached, and no pressure to perform, just stick it in the opening and let April do what April does.
The last night in the hospital I sat in the chair beside my wife and listened to her sleep. The baby on the other side had fed just a little bit ago and hopefully was soothed for a couple of hours. I pulled my phone out, and put my earbuds in, and watched the recorded camera footage.
The recorder starts every time the camera senses movement and will record up to 10 hours and will keep it stored in the cloud for 7 days.
The first guy was Jason, a shorter stalky guy, in his mid 30's. He took off his shirt revealing a few tattoos and pulled his shorts down awakening a 6-7 inch dick, but his head was bulbous with a large ridge.
April was already in her studio working on a project when Jason moved the board aside.
"Just a second, Mr. Stevenson." She chimed and took her position. She was wearing overall shorts with a plain white t-shirt, nothing special but damn she was still sexy. I watched as she licked Jason's knob, kissed the tip, and sucked it into her mouth.
"You have the best head, Mr. Stevenson, I love sucking this thing." She shared. She continued to suck, lick, nibble, and pleasure his fat head. She must've been sucking him for almost ten minutes, I couldn't imagine lasting 2 minutes with April sucking my dick. I was rubbing my dick over my pants, and getting close to cumming, when Jason started grunting.
"Suck it April, I am so close. So close, keep going!" He muttered. Shit, I was about to cum too, I pulled my dick out, and grabbed some tissues from a box beside the bed.
I watched Jason erupt his load in April's eager mouth. I sat the phone down, covered my dick with the tissue, and
"ToOODD!" I looked up to see my wife staring at me just as my cum spurted out.
"Oh, shit" I grunted and milked my cum out, shaking from my orgasm. I pulled my earbuds out and started apologizing. "I am sorry baby!"
"It's okay, I know I have been available to you. I knew something was up with you, I am not mad at you for watching porn, Todd. I just need you to promise it won't be a replacement for the real thing." She counseled.
At least she didn't know what I was really watching, I quickly cleaned up and assured her it wouldn't, and praised her for being so understanding.
"Is this where the whole size thing was coming from the other day? You do know those guys aren't real? It's all camera angles and fake cocks."
"I am not sure it's all fake, I mean some guys are just really big." I said.
"Well, even if that's true, I love your little wiener, it's the wiener I married." She smiled. "We're good here honey, why don't you go on home and get some sleep in a real bed. It may be the last full night you get for a long while." She offered. So, I did exactly that... well not exactly.
