To understand the characters in this story, chapters 1 to 3 really need to be read first.
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As we climbed into the back of the car, I had a mixture of emotions. Excitement and anxiety. I wondered how I would feel, physically and mentally, at the end of the two days of filming. I had always enjoyed teasing men and had really enjoyed my time at the photo shoot after the fashion show, but what I was about to do was much more. I had many questions in my mind. I took hold of Barry's hand and gave it a squeeze. He just smiled at me and said,
"I hope that you are looking forward to this as much as I am. And I hope that the camera shows just how beautiful you look today."
Well, that answered one of my questions.
I smiled back at him and said, "I hope that I don't make a mess of things, the only acting that I have ever done was at school."
Barry reassured me when he said, "Just do what comes naturally, I'm sure that you will be great."
Carlton was our driver, he chipped in, "Mickie told me that he can't wait to be acting with you again. He really enjoyed the last time."
Carlton had reminded me of the main reason that I was doing this film. It was Mickie and the beautiful thing between his legs.
I just sat quietly for some time thinking of the day ahead. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, I was starting to feel horny and it was still so early in the morning. What a great day this could be.
I slid a little closer to Barry and rested my head on his shoulder. The position that I was then in was directly behind the gap between the two front seats. I couldn't resist letting my legs spread a little. I raised a knee slightly and knew that if Carlton was to look behind him he would be treated to a panty-less view between my stockinged legs.
We had been travelling quite some time before he noticed and adjusted his rear view mirror.
Even though he had seen and felt my pussy the previous day, I still had him under my spell.
When we arrived at Lucky's I was surprised at just how many people were there. I had a look for Mickie but couldn't see him. As Barry and I walked by the swimming pool, Phil greeted us. He shook Barry's hand and gave me a hug and kiss on both cheeks, then led us to the office that we had met the contract lady on the fashion show day. The room had been set up with monitors and other fancy looking equipment.
Phil sat down in the big office chair and informed Barry and I,
"I will be directing this film, and already I'm afraid we have one or two problems. We may not be able to start until late this afternoon."
"What's the problem?" I enquired.
"Our main problem is that one of our camera men hasn't arrived in Montego Bay yet, and it may be that he can't get here until about four this afternoon. That will only give us about an hour or so shooting the outdoor scenes. I like to use three cameras to get every angle, but at the minute will have only two."
I was ready to start that minute; I didn't want to wait all day,
"Barry is a photographer at home, I'm sure that he could help."
"I've never used one of the new digital style video cameras, I'm not sure." Said Barry, not being his usual confident self.
"Perhaps if we do a little test?" Suggested Phil.
Before Barry had time to respond, Phil had gone to find a camera. He returned shortly after and said,
"See, nothing like the size that they used to be, they're nothing to be afraid of."
Then he handed Barry the camera and pointed out the basic controls. Barry had a look, and soon looked pretty comfortable with it.
"Those cameras can work with much less light than the ones you may have used in the past, and the quality is superb. What we can do is to have Crystal do a little acting and see how you manage. I'll be able to see on these monitors."
"What do you want me to do?" I asked.
"Bearing in mind the type of film we will be shooting, I think perhaps you could do a little masturbation scene for us, Barry could perhaps get some nice close ups."
I hadn't really thought about how close a camera may have to be, or doing a lone sex scene, before then.
"If you could perhaps lie on this desk with your feet on the end and do a little work on that pretty pussy of yours?"
It felt a little strange, but I took my shoes off, lay back on the desk and lifted my feet so that they were on the end of the desk. This of course caused the hem of my little mini dress to fall around my waist.
"Hold up stockings and no panties I see. Very nice, very nice indeed. Ok, roll camera."
Barry held the camera to his eye as I started to caress my braless breasts thru the thin material. He moved so that he was shooting from the end of the desk where my feet were, as he shot thru my wide open thighs, my fingers were tweaking my nipples so that they stood out proudly against the material.
"You're doing great Barry. Let's have a close up of Crystal's pussy."
I could see Barry moving the camera so that it was looking directly at my pussy. I moved my legs a little wider until I could feel the lips slowly part a little.
Phil was looking closely at a monitor that I had a partial view of.
"You're looking a little wet down there Crystal. You look like you're in the mood alright. Move your hand into the shot and let's have a bit of action down there for the camera."
I slid my hand over my Brazilian and ran the middle finger backward and forwards along my groove. It was certainly warm and wet.
"Could we take a little look inside, Crystal?"
I could just make out my pussy lips on the monitor as I used the middle and ring finger of my left hand to open myself. I had never seen myself from that angle before and I remember seeing my wedding and engagement rings so clearly on the screen.
"Let's have a look at your clit now."
I moved my fingers a little higher and spread my little fleshy hood.
"Great, what a little treasure. I need a closer look at that."
With that, he came and stood next to Barry.
"Just give the little fellow a little tease."
I gently circled my clit with my middle finger.
"You are a natural, and that it a real photogenic clitoris. Barry, I want to see how you are at reacting to what is happening in front of you. You choose the angle that you think best and how close you need to be while the action unfolds."
"I'll do my best, Phil."
I was still holding myself open, when Phil's thumbs took the place of my fingers. Then his face joined his thumbs at my pussy, followed by that unmistakable feeling of tongue against clit.
I couldn't believe that I was letting a guy do what he was doing whilst my husband was so close, filming it.
Just the naughtiness of it all and the feeling of pleasure soon took me to the edge of my orgasm.
I got closer and closer and couldn't help but call out to Phil,
"Yes Phil, just like that, Yes, Yes, Yes."
Then it hit me. My first orgasm in front of a movie camera.
Moments later, I looked across at the monitor to see the head of Phil's cock at the entrance to my tunnel; it looked like a purple mushroom. I couldn't believe that Barry was going to let him fuck me whilst he filmed it.
I could see on the monitor that he was circumcised, that seemed to make his helmet that much bigger. I watched the screen as the head made contact with my lips. My lips looked to be sucking the thing into me, it reminded me of the old films where people were slipping into soft sinking sands.