New Territory

Chapter 2 -- Surprise Guest

I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself. I retrieved the video camera from the linen closet where I had secretly stashed it earlier, planning to surprise my wife while she was taking a shower. I was secretly anticipating a a continuation of our first X-rated video session which had added an interesting new twist to our lovemaking. As I anticipated the activities to come, my tentpole was beginning to turn my towel into a tent as I contemplated part two of our movie. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Damn! It never fails. Just as you are about to create the world's nastiest video, someone knocks. I didn't answer, hoping that they would go away. Another knock. What was I to do?

"Who's there?" I called; although I wanted to scream, "Go away."

"It's me, Steve," was shouted through the door.

Looking through the peep hole in the door, I saw my best friend Steve, back from an out-of-town business trip. Actor in absentia in the first video, here he was, as though sent by the gods. My devious mind hastily devised an impromptu plan. As I opened the door, I held my finger over my pursed lips, a sign to be quiet. I motioned for him to enter and quietly closed the door. He whispered that he needed a place to stay for the night as he suspiciously eyed the towel tent I was wearing. I pointed at the camera and pointed toward the bathroom where Karlyn was still showering, and smiled my most devious Yosemite Sam smile.

"Hehehe, be vewy, vewy quiet," I mimicked Porky Pig in a hushed tone.

Steve nodded his head knowingly as he wrung his hands Sylvester the Cat style. We tiptoed, cartoon style, to the bathroom and, crouching low near the door, slowly cracked the bathroom door open. We both peeked through the crack in the door as I turned on the camera and aimed it toward the shower curtain. We both gasped as Princess Karlyn, unaware of our presence, stepped out of the shower and started toweling off her dripping, naked body. She was beautiful, her six-foot tall and slender frame, sinuous and sensuous, topped by green eyes and long, blonde hair. Her firm upright breasts jiggled as she wiped off the droplets of moisture slowly dripping down her luscious ass. She admired herself in the mirror, turning her body this way and that, pushing her breasts upward, turning her head from side to side. Steve, trying to move in for a closer look, knocked me over.

"Ooof," I exclaimed as I hit the floor.

Karlyn turned toward the direction of the shuffling and threw open the door. Busted! She stood there, naked, hands on her hips, glowering at me as I squatted, camera in hand, still recording. It was then she noticed Steve off to the side.

"Yikes," she shouted at the sight of Steve and slammed the door shut.

"Wait, I want to show Steve what I've been videoing lately," I said to the closed door.

"Yeah," said Steve. "I've heard that you've become quite an actress." Little did she know that I had e-mailed a copy of our first video experiment to him. The thought of him jacking off at the sight of me fucking my wife never ceased to make me horny. I had asked him if he would consider having a threesome with my wife after seeing that video. You know his answer. I had proposed the idea to her of videoing her having sex with someone else several times before, usually during sex. It never failed to increase the tempo of our lovemaking, usually with orgasms following close behind. She seemed open to the idea, but since she is a professional in our town, she said she wouldn't do it locally, for fear of being recognized in some professional situation.

"You didn't tell him, did you?" she asked.

"Of course not," I snickered as Steve and I retreated to the living room.

"Something tells me you did more than just tell him, if I know you," she shouted from the safe confines of the bathroom.

"I saw it and you looked great. I wish I had a wife that would do that for me." Steve, who was recently divorced, was just beginning to readjust to the bachelor lifestyle.

"Aww, poor Steve. I wish I could make it better."

"I know what you could do to make it better," I laughed.

"What?" she asked

"Why don't you come out here and find out. Steve has got a little, ah, I mean a big present for you."

I guess her curiosity got the best of her, as she emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Her original naked appearance, talk about the video, and anticipation of what might happen had increased the sexual tension in the air so high that Steve's obviously painful bulge in his jeans was about to bust his zipper.

Steve, to add a little humor to cut the sexual tension, had grabbed a banana from the table, unzipped his pants, and stuck the banana through the zipper to create a banana cock.

Karlyn laughed, "OK, I'll give a blow job to a banana." She beat us to the punch. I guess she knew what I was thinking.

She sat on the couch, wrapped in her towel. Steve positioned himself in front of her. I pointed the video camera in their direction and turned it on. Steve had his hips thrust forward and my wife was sliding her tongue up and down the yellow skin. Steve grabbed her head to pump the banana into her mouth, and, when he let go of the banana, it fell out and hit the floor.

"You have to hold it," she said. She then grabbed the banana, slowly peeled it, and stuck the peeled banana back into his zipper. She then placed her hands on his hips and guided the fleshy fruit into her mouth. From my angle, you could barely see the banana and it looked like a real blow job. Sliding forward to give a better banana blow job, her towel had gaped open and I could see her tits and ass. What a view! All my fantasies appeared to be coming true and my cock was about to explode. I reached into my towel tent and grabbed my cock and started jacking off.

"OK, it's time to take off your towel," I suggested. I reached over and gently tugged on her towel until it fell away. What a sight to behold. She was now completely naked, holding on to Steve's hips, and a banana cock in her mouth. She took a bite of the banana and grabbed the towel. I guess we were moving a little too fast.

"You are such a perv!" she said as she retreated to the bedroom. I thought it was all over, but I wasn't going to give up now. I gave the camera to Steve and told him to sneak into the bedroom after a few minutes. I followed her into the bedroom, shut the door, and gave her a big kiss.

"Now's our chance. The opportunity to make our fantasy come true is here," I whispered as I held her close.

"I'm not sure," she whispered as she vigorously returned my kiss. Her mind was saying one thing, but her body was trembling with excitement. We moved to the bed, still wrapped in our towels, where we continued kissing. With her back to the bedroom door, she couldn't see as Steve entered the room, camera in hand. I grabbed her head with both hands and forced my tongue deep into her open mouth as a diversion. She bit my lower lip and purred, "Ummmmm."

Steve became excited and moved in for a closer view, tripping over something, and falling onto our king-sized bed.

"Way to go, Steve, really sneaky." We all laughed.

"Why do you want to film this, Steve?" she asked.

"Because I think it's sexier than shit," he said.

"Oh, yeah, but you have plenty of girlfriends, don't you?" she asked.

"None like you." Good answer. I continued kissing her. I became over eager with anticipation at the thought that we were entering new territory.

"OK, off with the towel," I said as I grabbed a corner of the towel and pulled.

"No." Still she resisted. I didn't want to ruin our marriage over a silly incident. She had used the "no" word, and that was that.

"Oh, well," I sighed. I thought it was over, but she continued kissing me. She could sense my disappointment and tried to cheer me up.

"OK, Steve, you can video us kissing. First we'll do a 1950's kiss." We did a 1950's movie style kiss, lips barely touching.

"Now a 1960's kiss." We did a very sweet, happy kiss.

I kept kissing her as Steve attempted to pull away her towel with one hand while filming with the other. She pulled the towel up repeatedly and Steve would try to do it again. This was good, pushing the envelope.

"Now a 1970's porno kiss, on the tits," I said as I pulled up her towel to expose her breasts for Steve and the camera. She quickly grabbed the towel and covered herself.

"You wouldn't see very much," she said, revealing her insecurity about her medium-sized breasts. Seems like all women have some kind of insecurity about some part of their bodies, usually something considered inconsequential by a guy. She rewrapped herself in the towel.

"It looked like more than a handful to me," said Steve.

"Come on, it's not fair," she said.

"What, having two horny guys looking at you."

"What would make you less shy?"

"Well, maybe if I had a drink or two."

"This will be so much more fun if you are straight," Steve said.

"What if I give you a back rub?" I suggested.

"OK, a back rub." She loved back rubs. I flipped her over onto her stomach. She reached back behind her and held the towel over her ass as I pulled the towel open to expose her back. I climbed on top of her and began to slowly rub my hands up and down her back, one of her many sexy assets. I could stare at it for hours, but then I'm biased.

"That's better," she said. I rubbed her back, therapeutically at first, working the muscles around her shoulders.

"Does that make you horny?" Steve asked.

"No, it relaxes me."

"Then stop." We laughed.

I worked my way down lower and lower on her back, exposing the upper part her ass to the camera. She must have been relaxed since she made no attempt to readjust the towel. With every massage stroke I slowly inched the towel further and further apart. My towel had fallen completely off and my cock was pointed heavenward. Apparently, unknown to her, I had succeeded in completely exposing her entire nude backside to the camera. I worked my way up her back again, concentrating my efforts on her shoulders and neck. I scooted forward, sitting on the back of her thighs. When I leaned forward to massage her, my cock would rub right on the crack of her ass.

"Ummm, that feels great," she sighed. "OK, now turn over," said Steve, getting impatient.

"Yeah, turn over," I said.

I worked her shoulders and down her sides, inching my fingers down the sides of her breasts. I positioned my hands so that I could pinch her nipples. As I leaned forward to pinch her nipples, my cock slid into the crack of her ass. " What are you doing!" she screamed As she rotated beneath me her towel fell away and she was totally exposed to the camera. I grabbed both her arms and pinned her down as I sat on her stomach. She squirmed and giggled. Steve grabbed her feet so that she couldn't wiggle free. Finally, after a token struggle, she stopped to rest with my cock just inches from her face.

"OK, I'll lick you for only one minute, but you have to let me go." I was happy to hear that. We had crossed the line into new, unknown territory.

Letting go of her arms, I slid my cock past her tits and up and into her open, waiting mouth. It felt sooo goood! I moved off her and to one side, to be more comfortable. She grabbed my cock and lightly licked the underside, then swirled her tongue around and around my purple head. She looked so sexy and nasty. She kissed the head of my cock and then took it deep into her mouth. As I held onto the headboard of the bed, my hips were humping and pumping my cock in and out. All the while Steve was moving about, working on getting the proper camera angle. We played to the camera as though we were auditioning for a movie.

"This is going to be a nasty video. Do you want to jack off to a nasty video?" she said.

"Oh, yeah," I moaned. The last video had provided me with hours of video pleasure. It's more interesting, sexy, exciting, and stimulating to watch a video of your wife than some unknown pornstar. So far I had only one well-used home movie and I needed more footage. I couldn't wait to see this one.

"So how does it look, Steve? Do you like to watch me sucking on his cock?" she asked, fishing for compliments.

"This is the sexiest thing I have ever seen."

"Does it make you horny watching him fuck my mouth?"

"Yeah, it makes my cock really hard."

I saw him rubbing the bulge in his pants, trying to straighten out his cock. He was videoing with one hand and unzipping his pants with the other. Karlyn was unaware that he had unzipped his pants and had pulled his cock out, relieving the pressure. Not wanting to be left out, he moved onto the bed beside her head and stuck his cock into her face. This took her by complete surprise. She stared wide-eyed at his cock from the corner of her eye as she continued sucking me.

"So, is this what you really want? Do you want me to suck on Steve's cock? Do you want to video your nasty wife giving a blow job to your best friend? You have to promise you won't hold it against me later," she mumbled with my cock in her mouth, eyeing Steve's cock as it brushed up against her cheek.

Her nasty questions almost had me spouting like Old Faithful. I had a difficult time concentrating on these last-minute battlefield negotiations.

"Yes, I mean no"

She released my cock and rolled to the right with me still straddling her. She eagerly grabbed Steve's cock and started licking the underside of his cock.

"So you want to watch me licking his cock?"

"Oh yes," I stammered. "I want you to lick his cock."

"You want to watch me flick the head of his cock, like this?" she said teasingly as she flicked her tongue in an upward motion, as if she was licking an ice cream cone. I love it when she talks dirty and the scene in the viewfinder was fabulous. If everything had ended there, I would still have considered it a success. I hoped she would continue, but you never knew when she might change her mind. One minute had come and gone.

"Do you want to watch me kiss it, like this?" She puckered her lips and sweetly kissed the tip of his dick several times, making smacking noises.

"Do you want to watch me suck on it, like this?" She grabbed his cock and began pumping it in and out of her mouth.

The sight of her hand on his pulsing cock, pumping it, licking it, sucking it was almost too much for me. I almost shot my load, but I miraculously held on. She struggled to get her lips around it. Finally she tilted her head back as far as she could and Steve rammed it down her throat.

"Uhhhh!" The look of surprise on Steve's face was priceless. I watched my best friend's cock disappearing into my wife's face several times while my cock wagged close by. She reached up and grabbed my cock and started jerking on it with one hand while fondling Steve's balls with the other.

Steve noisily extracted his cock from her mouth as she gasped for air. He then began slapping it against her face. She reached over with both hands and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down over his ass. He ripped off his T-shirt and stepped out of his pants, standing before us completely naked. We all knew where this was going, like a runaway locomotive that couldn't be stopped. She was going to fuck him -- and fuck him good.

He moved onto the bed beside her and stuck his cock into her face. She grabbed his cock and licked the underside, moving to his balls, sucking each one, giving each one a tongue bath. Kissing her way up his cock, when she got to the tip, she swirled her tongue around and around, occasionally sucking on his head, tonguing underneath it while it was in her mouth.

"How does it taste?" I asked. Was that a silly question? She looked me in the eyes as I watched her suck. She knew I was enjoying the view.

"Umm, umm, good," was her simple response.

She grabbed his hands and moved them to her nipples, which he roughly pinched and grabbed and shook. She pulled her knees up to her chest with both hands, spreading her legs wide, completely opening her pussy. Her pussy lips were swollen and puffy. I could see white liquid dripping from her open hole. She reached down with her right hand and stuck her middle finger into her pulsing hole, all the way to her knuckle, moving it in and out, coating her fingers in her sweet juices. She then caressed her swollen pussy lips, moving them up and down, covering them with the slippery wetness.

"Are you getting swollen?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah, I'm so wet. Why don't you lick me?"

She began rubbing her clit in a quick, circular motion and I couldn't resist any longer. I had to have a taste. I mounted the camera onto the tripod and moved it into position near her feet. I knelt onto my knees between her legs and began licking her very swollen pussy lips. I licked from her asshole to her clit, first up one side and then down the other. I spread her pussy open with both hands, in full view of the camera, and stuck my tongue deep into her hole, as far as it would go, covering my face with her sweet slippery juices.

I could look up across the undulating landscape of her body and watch as Steve slowly moved his cock in and out of her mouth as he pinched her nipples. This was a good place to be, so we continued in this fashion for several minutes, my tongue probing her inner depths as her mouth was filled with cock. I hoped that this could go on and on, forever lost in ecstasy. She was jacking off her clit, rapidly vibrating her fingers back and forth just under my nose.

I moved my tongue upward, out of her hole and into the middle of all the action, licking her vibrating fingers as she massaged her clit. She stuck her fingers into my mouth as I moved my tongue to her clit. She lurched as my tongue hit her clit and my fingers entered her sloppy cave. I found her spongy G-spot with my fingers and began rapidly moving them from side to side, pressing upward as I sucked and kissed her clit. This was too much and her eyes rolled back as her legs pressed together above my head. Her cunt clamped down on my fingers.

"Uhhhhhhhh," she moaned, as her whole body violently contracted in several enormous spasms. I thought she was going to pinch my fingers off as her legs squeezed together. I ducked down to avoid her flailing legs to avoid injury, but was too late as her knee clobbered my right ear. She squirted a stream of her juices, which splashed off my hand, onto my face and her legs. I was soaked and her juices dripping off my chin onto my cock. I smeared the slippery liquid over my chest, pinching my nipples, and then smearing the wetness on my cock.

The sight was too much for Steve. "I think I'm gonna come."

"Wait, not yet." I didn't want this to end too quickly because I wanted to film his cock as it slid in and out my wife's pussy. She released her grip from his cock and sat up, recovering from her orgasm.

"Wow, that was a big one," she exclaimed in amazement. Her first orgasm just gets her engines started. Up until now all she'd had in her cunt were my fingers and my tongue. Now she wanted cock and she wanted lots of it. She wanted to fuck and to be fucked hard.

"I want some cock, and I want it now" she commanded.

I grabbed the camera from the tripod and instructed Steve to sit on the edge of the bed, knees together, cock pointing skyward. I then got Karlyn to straddle his legs facing me. Her long blonde hair hung down, covering her face as she bent forward. She reached between her legs and grabbed his cock. She positioned herself directly over his cock and guided the head toward her sopping wet cunt. Slowly she moved the head of his cock up and down and across her wet swollen slit, covering his cock in her sweet juices, feeling the head with her pussy lips as she guided it into position.