Reliving My Youth Pt II (Back to the Future)
After everything that happened earlier, I was a bit embarrassed when I rang Josie later that evening.
"That was a bit unexpected." I mumbled.
"I know." She whispered back. "Are we ...okay?"
"I hope so; but it's not everyday I get into a threesome with my best friend and a pornographer; is it?" I laughed.
"Between you and me ...I bloody loved it ... I haven't had sex like that for years!" Josie giggled, "If ever! I've even ... you know... played with myself twice since I got home." She giggled
"Jesus! You're keen." I laughed out loud, then spread my own legs a little bit and stroked my pussy through my knickers, while we relived the afternoon with Phil and I told her his plans for future films.
Over the next few weeks I had quite a few more lesbian flings with my best friend, and it soon became obvious that I was developing a 'dominant' side and she definitely had a 'submissive' one, as we experimented with spanking and tying up... and bigger and bigger toys.
Alongside that, I was also getting royally fucked by Phil every couple of days; usually after one of our 'business meetings' where we discussed the prospective website. I was really very excited at the prospect of making some 'up to date' striptease videos; and when Phil suggested that there was also a lucrative fetish market for 'mature women' in sexy lingerie; especially if they masturbated in them, I couldn't volunteer quick enough ... as did Josie.
Obviously I had reservations about being recognised; but Phil suggested I could wear a wig and maybe glasses too; which made sense and we also agreed on the site being 'streaming only' which he said wouldn't be a problem.
So, only three months after that fateful night when I bumped into Phil at that party, we had set up a Members Only website for the original videos that I and a bunch of other young women had made with him thirty years previously; and now I was preparing to film the first of the 'follow up films'.
For the first of these I was wearing a new long black curly wig and thick framed 'Deirdre' glasses. I did several practice 'run through's' to get my timing to the music right; and after half an hour we were both ready. Wearing a transparent white blouse and a flared skirt I began swaying to Hot Love by T Rex; just as I had done thirty years ago and as the beat picked up I spun around making the skirt rise up showing my stocking tops. I soon unbuttoned my blouse and jiggled my brassiere encased boobs as I dropped it to the floor; the bra followed quickly followed by my skirt. I went a bit crazy shaking my whoppers like never before; and I had a definite sexual buzz as I turned my back to the camera and slowly pulled my knickers down and wiggled my arse. I was now so very wet as I turned back to face the camera with a hand covering my pubes; then pulled it away for the 'great reveal'!
I was struggling for breath as Phil congratulated me with a big hug. Twenty minutes later and following a quick cup of tea I'd changed into a low cut wrap over dress, new red underwear and white seamed stockings.
"1, 2...3 ACTION!" Phil shouted as he pressed play on the camera; and the Rolling Stones 'Hot Stuff' filled the air. It only took two minutes for me to strip down to just my stockings and this time I couldn't keep my fingers off; nor out of my pussy! Pulling my labia apart for the camera and roughly tugging my nipples and fingering myself with two or three fingers at a time; until I came just before the music ended.
Phew! This was much more exciting than when I was twenty years old.
We had lunch, then Phil showed me the rough cuts of both films and my pussy was soon tingling and in need of his cock; but we made another film; which ended with me fucking myself with a long pink vibe while sucking his cock until he shot a wad of cum across my face just as Jimi Hendrix' Voodoo Chile came to an end.
I was hooked again.
Three days later Josie arrived after work at about 6pm; and she too, at my suggestion, was now wearing a wig and after a few practice runs she was ready for action; and by the time she slid her knickers off to reveal a freshly shaved pussy, I don't know who was the most turned on ... her, Phil or me.
As the music finished she looked at me with sparkling eyes and blew a kiss.
"Are you two...?" Phil chuckled when he noticed.
"Maybe." I grinned ...
"Okay ,... I'll keep that in mind then." He winked as I went to leave the room and help Josie pick an outfit. "No way!" He laughed ... "I want that on film!"
Josie came back in a denim dress fastened with poppers, sexy transparent bra and full knickers and black thigh-high stockings.
Five minutes later she was lying on the sofa, legs wide apart and panting while fingering herself to an orgasm. I was so jealous, because Phil wouldn't let me lick her out.
Although we had only planned for her to make just the two films; it took no persuasion to suggest a third ... but with me in it too.
The atmosphere was electric as we changed into some short summer dresses with very low cleavages that I'd bought in a charity shop. Josie pulled on fishnet hold-ups and I put on a suspender belt with white seamed stockings and we both wore tiny transparent thongs too; but no bras.
Downstairs Phil had re-set his three cameras and put a CD in the stereo... the scene was now set.
"1...2... 3!" He called out and the music started. With silly grins on our faces, Josie and I began dancing to the music, and we immediately began swishing the dresses to show our stocking tops then plenty of bending forward and shaking our boobs ... until one of Josie's actually popped out; and as the tempo built we placed our hands on our hips and began 'headbanging' before unzipping the back of each others dresses then pulled them down to the floor.
Now only in thongs and stockings we continued headbanging, but I quickly moved behind my friend and groped her tits as I ground crotch against her arse. It didn't take me long to kiss my friend then slide my hand down the front of her panties.
Phil quickly moved in with his camera when I began fingering her and roughly pulling on her nipples; before finally pushing her backwards onto the sofa.
Without a word I pulled her pants off and then turned around and lay on top in a 69 position; Phil was running from side to side as we licked and fingered pussy like women possessed until Josie came buckets when I forced four fingers into her fanny and my thumb up her arse while I chewed on her clit!
It was no hardship, but gasping for air I had to finger myself to an orgasm as her tongue lapped at my dripping fanny. Poor Phil on the other-hand had to make do with a double blow job from Josie and me, taking it in turns to suck his cock and lick his swollen balls, while tickling his arsehole (something he loved) before he eventually erupted and, bless her she swallowed every last drop for him.
Our work was done for the afternoon and after a cup of coffee we all went our separate ways.
Over the next month, with my help Phil had filmed another six women who had been in the original films in similar situations, plus many other new and mature women of all shapes and sizes of my age who had answered his online adverts to take part too. I was staggered by how many of these women who were either married or in relationships weren't bothered about disguising their identities regardless of what sexual activity they were performing before the cameras.
