Stewart came home that afternoon to an empty house. Tammy had called earlier and told him he didn't need to pick her up, she wouldn't explain why. He called her cell and didn't get an answer. He called Oak's cell with no luck. When he walked into the living room he saw an expensive video camera hooked up to the television. It had a note on it that said "Stewart, hope you find this helpful with your little problem, sincerely, your friend, Oak".
Stewart sighed and hit play. The first shot was of his wife from behind, she was walking into the living room, her big ass swaying back and forth in the dress he saw this morning. When she got to the couch she turned around toward the camera and asked, "Are you sure about this?"
"Yeah, I'm sure," Oak said, off screen. "Sounds like little Stewie could use some tips. This'll be like an instructional video. Bend over." She did as instructed and Oak said, "Oh shit. Would ya look at that ass, it's incredible." She giggled and he went up to her and caressed her pussy, rubbing his finger up and down her slit. He sat on the couch and commanded, "Come suck my cock."
She got on her knees and looked into the camera while she undid Oak's belt and pants and pulled them off, revealing his massive cock. She sighed contentedly and put it in her mouth. She got about halfway down and started to gag.
"Open wider," he instructed.
She obeyed and went further down, gulping.
"You're getting better at this. Pretty soon you're gonna have the whole thing down your throat."
She smiled up at the camera and said, "I don't think that's possible."
"I know you have it in you," he assured her.
She giggled and continued to suck and rub and blow and moan and gag on his giant cock. She made progress, getting more and more of it down her throat. She probably had about three quarters of it down her throat when the doorbell rang. She pulled back and said, "Oh, shit."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." He got up but didn't put his pants on. He walked to the front door and opened it to a schlubby, middle-aged man. He handed the camera to him silently and walked back into the living room as the camera followed. "Tammy, meet Bob."
She was wiping the spittle off her chin, a look of surprise on her face. "Who is this?" she asked Oak.
"This is Vanessa's husband. You know Vanessa, hot little number, dark hair, works in accounting. Bob's little dick shoots blanks too, so I got her pregnant for him. He's a camera man by trade, works for the local Fox affiliate, so I have him come out and shoot little movies for me on occasion. I promised him you'd blow him for his time, by the way, hope that's alright," he smiled.
"Uh... I don't..." Oak walked over and pushed her down on the couch. "Oh," she gasped. He knelt down and pushed her dress up, she wasn't wearing any panties. He started to eat her pussy. "Oh god," she moaned, "yes. Oh fuck, yes." The camera zoomed in for a close up of her face; her eyes were closed in concentration and joy. The camera tilted for a close up shot of her wet pussy. Oak played her pussy like a finely tuned instrument. She moaned in ecstasy. Oak stood up, grabbing his cock and placed at her wet hole, he sunk his head in as she gasped. "Oh, I'm still not used to your size." Oak pulled out and smacked her clit a few times with his fat cock.
"Fucking such a small dick for so many years will do that. You'd never been properly fucked before I came along."
"I know."
"Hopefully little Stewie can learn a thing or two from this video, start making you cum."
"That would be so great," she whispered. "I hope so."
Oak lifted her feet up and put her calves on his back, the backs of her knees resting on his shoulders. Her big ass hanging off the couch, he entered her and thrust into her deeply. It sounded like all the air had been taken out of her. Her flat stomach tensed, Stewart thought his cock must have been at her belly button. Her pussy was stretched obscenely. Oak began thrusting in and out. He grunted and she moaned and yelled. Part of her pink pussy walls followed his cock out with every outward thrust. He pistoned in and out of her with power and speed, driving her back on the couch, occasionally pulling her back so her ass hung off the couch. The familiar white substance Stewart had originally thought was Oak's cum started oozing out of her pussy around Oak's cock. He saw it drip off of their bodies onto the carpet. Stewart looked at the rug and noticed the white stains they'd left.
"Fuck, you're fucking me so good. You're making me CUM," Tammy yelled.
"That's right baby take this fat cock. See Stewie," he said, addressing the camera, "this is how you do her. Isn't that right Tammy?"
"Oh, God, yes."
"Uhmmmm, I love it when you call me God."
"Oh God, I'm cumming again, fuck you."
Her legs were now wrapped around his ass, forcing him in as deeply as possible and he was grinding his cock into her crotch. They kissed each other deeply as the camera came in for a close-up. Then he picked her up off the couch and kept fucking her while bending over, holding her just above the ass while she wrapped her legs around his waist. He slammed into her, pistoning in and out at a speed Stewart wouldn't have thought.
She screamed, "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM SO HARD! FUCK OH GOD! YESSSS! OH YES! UH! UGH! UGH! UH YES!"
He laid her on the couch and pulled out. He got up and stood over her on the couch cushions. "Worship this cock, slut." She started sucking on his cock voraciously. He grabbed the back of her head and was fucking her mouth. Then he pulled her hair back with his left hand and took his cock in the right, taking aim at her face. His cock erupted onto her face, splattering his thick, white cum between her eyebrows. He grunted as another jet left a string of cum on her forehead all the way back to her hair. Then a burst hit her hair and flew back onto the couch cushions. He hit her hair several times. He shot another blast up her nose and, to Stewart's amazement, Tammy barely flinched. She seemed to bask in the spray of cum she was being splattered over and over with. Stewart thought it would never stop, each string seemed to be as long and powerful as the last. Finally the emission slowed to a trickle, coating Tammy's full, red lips. Cum dripped down her face off her chin and fell to her tits and on her dress. Lots of it had hit the couch. She dipped a finger in her cleavage and licked his cum off of it, staring into Oak's eyes. He rubbed some of it into the top of her hair and joked, "Well, you could have a hair baby."
She giggled. It looked as if she was wearing an earring made of cum she was drenched. "Oh my God, that was amazing. That must have been a record. You hit me like twelve times!"
"Really though, I'm sorry," he smiled, "I got carried away again. I was too much in the moment, but what can I say? You bring it out of me."
"Ah, thanks Oak, you're so sweet to me."
"Yeah, uh huh. Clean my cock off, you filthy little slut," he said as he pushed his cock into her mouth. He pulled out and got off the couch, saying, "I'll be right back. Don't move." He left the living room, the camera filmed her fingering her pussy as she moaned. Oak came back a few moments later with Stewart's favorite jacket, which had been hanging in the downstairs closet. He handed it to Tammy and said, "Here, clean yourself off." She wiped his cum all over the jacket, drenching it in Oak's plentiful semen. When she was done he took her hand and led her to the back of the couch. He kissed her and grabbed her ass, pulling her dress up. She bit his lip playfully and giggled. His cock was still hard and was poking at her now exposed belly button. He pulled her dress over her head and threw it on the floor next to his jacket. He turned her around and bent her over the back of the couch. Her tits hung down as the camera shot them straight on. Tammy's eyes closed shut as Oak entered her again. He pounded into her as he fondled her tits and gave her a hickey on her neck. She turned her head back and they made out as he slowly plowed her from behind. He stood up, pulling her up with him and they fucked standing up, still making out, her moaning into his mouth. He took her around the couch and laid her down flat, the camera now behind them showed Oak beginning to shove his big cock into her tightly closed slit. "Shit, you're even tighter in this position."
"I've never felt anything like this," she marveled, as he slowly sunk into her pussy. He sawed in and out of her slit. "I feel like you're cutting me in two." She oozed her fluids onto Oak's slimy pole as he plugged away. She announced she was cumming again.
Soon he lifted her up and sat on the couch. "You're turn to fuck me, I want your tits in my face." She sat on his lap, they were face to face. She reached behind her grabbing his cock to guide it into her hole. They slowly fucked while making out, her sliding up and down on his pole as they whispered into each other's ears. Her pussy was oozing onto Oak's crotch and their couch. The camera moved around filming their slow fuck from various angles, finally returning to the shot of Tammy's back. Stewart cringed watching the tattoo she'd gotten to show her love for him rising up and down as she was rode Oak's long cock with deep strokes. Oak said, "Okay baby, I'm gonna fuck you hard now and cum inside you and give Stewie and you your baby." He grabbed her hips and began pounding into her from underneath. He slammed into her over and over, shaking her fat ass with every thrust. Grunting, he said, "Get ready, I'm about to come." He pulled her down onto his cock, grunting loudly several times. At last, he pulled out of her with a plop, his cock soaked in their juices. He pushed her to the ground and said, "Taste your pussy and my cum mixed together."
