I have been using the same hairdresser for some years now a very attractive blonde woman, perhaps late forties early fifties. She has a very nice figure and her legs are always encased in nylons. Tights I would think. She always seems to sport a tan the result of regular holiday's abroad I suspect. The salon that she owns was very nice and warm on this winter evening, and all the staff had left so we were on our own. She greeted me with a smile and a polite kiss on the cheek.
"How would you like your hair cut?" She asked.
'My usual please.'
She moved around my chair and put one of the flimsy gowns over me. The smell of her perfume was very heady, and the proximity of her body always made feel randy although over the years we have been nothing more than good friends have. We chatted for a while about nothing in particular, and then she said,
'Do you know anything about video cameras?'
'A little why?' I replied which was no more than the truth.
'Well I've just bought one for the holidays as, I'm fed up with ordinary cameras where I usually cut off either the head or feet of the person I'm trying to photograph'.
'If you've got the camera here I can show you the basics, they are quite easy to use these days.'
She proceeded with what she was doing and brushed up against me, her warmth and perfume was quite heady. I sat thinking about using the camcorder and what she would do and how far I could get her to go.
'Ill switch off some of these lights, it will be nicer for us 'she said.
She was right, in the small room the lighting was now subdued and it seemed to me to change the atmosphere. My penis started to stir at the thought of filming this very desirable woman and the prospect of maybe seeing more than I had in the past, increased the feelings I had. She finished the cut
'Would you like a drink while I get the camera?'
'Thanks I would.' She went to the fridge and reappeared with a bottle of wine and two glasses.' You pour.' she said.
I did as she asked putting her glass on the side. The camera she produced was one of the latest, very small and very high spec.
'Do you want me to explain how it works?''
'No just show me how to point and film.'
'Ok go over to the sofa and do whatever comes into your head'
She walked slowly across the room her movement making a slight rustling sound. She stood in front of me a little nervously shifting her weight from foot to foot.
'What shall I do I feel rather awkward.'
'Well just sit on the sofa and look regal'
I didn't want to say anything suggestive in case she shied away and the opportunity would be lost. I let the camera run trying out the zoom, which showed her breasts in close-up under a pure silk blue blouse. She looked lovely her nylon clad legs glistening in the half-light; her breathing was a little quicker, her breasts moving under her blouse. This was affecting her almost as much as me. My cock was causing me some concern as it forced itself against my pants.'
'Have you ever thought of posing for a camera?'
'Not really although my husband likes to snap me now and again.'
'That sounds interesting do you mean in the nude?'
'Well yes sometimes,' her colour increased a little.
'With your looks and figure you would be a very good model, are you embarrassed? 'I said trying to gauge the mood.
'A little yes although I would not mind being a little daring in front of you after all you did teach me to swim and my costumes were rather brief so I might go that far.'
'Yes I remember those days well,' I don't know how I kept so calm when we used to be so close in the pool you' never knew the affect you had on me, it was a good job the pool was so crowded it disguised my embarrassment'
'Do you mean to tell me you have fancied me from those Sunday morning trips to the baths with the children and I didn't know?'
'Yes I have and still do, in fact I have fantasised about you for years!
'Have you, how exiting, in what way tell me'
Once I looked through the gap in the door and saw you naked while your husband knelt between your legs kissing you. I nearly came on the spot! ' 'It excited you that much? Tell me of other times,'
'Well one Friday I came down for your husband for a pint as usual but he had already left. There was a light showing from the side window before you had the extension and I couldn't resist but look. You came out of the bathroom with only a bath towel round you, and stood in front of the hall mirror, you then took off the towel and I saw you naked for the first time I have never forgotten that or the feeling the sight gave me, I don't think I have ever felt so aroused. I fell in love with you that night and have felt the same ever since, now you know!'
I saw immediately that what I had said surprised her.
'I didn't realise your feelings for me were so strong you should have spoken up before because I feel much the same, in fact I have often thought of you when he has been making love to me and had his prick inside me and I have orgasmed at the thought. To be honest he's lousy in bed, a quick grope stick it in, out, sleep'
I couldn't believe what she had just said.
'Would you strip for the camera and me' I said,
'Yes I will although you'll have to be Patient with me I'm very nervous.'
'Would you like to chat for a while?'
'Yes I think that would be a good idea, give me the chance to regain my composure'.
'Would you answer a question for me, have you ever had sex with anyone other than your husband?' I asked.
'No I haven't although I've often thought of it.' Her answer didn't surprise me, she was always loyal inspite of offers from men in our local club.
'What do you think is more important in a man a large penis or staying power'?
'Well I think a big cock and power would be what I would like although my old man is deficient in both departments'.
'Really do you ever masturbate?'
'Yes I do sometimes; I've got one or two nice little helpers that I use',
'You mean vibrators?" 'Yes they are most enjoyable tools especially with new batteries' she laughed. 'I love to have the house to myself, have a long hot bath, I then trim my pubic hair, cover myself with aromatherapy oils, then go downstairs lie on the sofa with a glass of chilled white wine, soft music preferably Bruch, and one of my vibrators. I have one in black with a huge circumcised knob that is my favourite. I put the end into a glass of hot milk to warm it. I then ease it into my vagina, and then switch on the motor. It makes my vagina burn red-hot, I can just about manage its full length, about nine inches.' She took a deep breath and rushed on, "When I'm really turned on my favourite way is to slide the black dildo into my vagina and another smaller one well oiled into my bum, the feeling is out of this world. Sometimes I can feel them touch together inside me and I come, rub into my cunt and then suck on my fingers. Does that shock you?" I didn't say a word, she had really warmed to her story and my intrusion could break the mood. 'I was enjoying myself one evening back in the summer. I had just had a bath, slipped on a thin robe, I'd even dressed for myself in stockings and stuff, you know, my husband had bought some bondage gear last year but I wouldn't use it so it had been forgotten. "What sort of gear was it?'
"You know high heeled shoes with ankle chains, wrist cuffs that sort of thing, silly I know but I just felt in the mood to put them on. Nobody was around so I felt quite safe in my own little world. The Patio Door was just open a little to allow a slight breeze, or so I thought, I had put my friend deep inside me and was lost in my reverie, eyes closed, and then I heard a sound I opened my eyes and got the shock of my life. Stood beside the sofa were two of our friends from the club! James and Barbara.
"So this is what you get up to when the old mans out," James the husband knelt at my feet and gently took hold of my ankles.'
'What the hell are you doing here! ' I screamed more from embarrassment than anger, we had been friends for years, you know the sort of thing, holidays together and so on but they had never seen me naked, not even Barbara,
'Don't worry my dear your husband asked us to pick you up.'
I tried to cover my nakedness but Barbara took hold of my arms and pulled them over my head so I was fully exposed to them both.
'James has often told me he fancied you,' Barbara said
'I bet he can't believe his luck finding you like this. And dressed in such finery'. Her voice sounded quite husky.
'I want to film you - in fact I have my camcorder with me we were using it at the club but you will be much more fun 'James said.
'You can go to hell' I told him trying to break away, but they were a damn sight stronger than I was, I was held very tightly.
'Did they film you?' I asked
'Yes they did and more besides!'
'Do you want to tell me about it?'
'If you like I've never told a soul not even my husband, they didn't rape me or anything, and it was just a crazy time'.
I nodded for her to continue.
"Before I go on take your trousers off so I can look at you.'
My prick by this time was about as hard as it was going to get so I put the camera down, unzipped and slipped out of my trousers.
'Take off your underpants I want to see your penis, I have thought about this moment many times."
I was shocked yet thrilled with what she had just said. I took the bull by the horns and removed my shirt and then the pants, my cock stood erect and shiny it felt good, standing in front of this gorgeous woman offering my prick for her scrutiny.