Filming the family 1 - setting me up
I was keen to discover what happened the next time my wife went over to her sister's house - and I wasn't disappointed, although in a thousand years I could not have foreseen what Jo came back home and told me. This time there had been no sexual contact whatsoever, mainly because Ray had been there with Maggie, so the vibrators** stayed in the bedroom and all three of them had stayed fully dressed, out in the garden.
Over coffee after lunch, Maggie told Jo that she and Ray wanted to make a sex tape while they still could, for them to look back on later when they were no longer sexually active, to remind themselves how things had once been. Jo told me how she choked on her coffee as this came out and how she immediately doubted that she was getting the full story, particularly as they could just get on with their tape without ever telling anyone else, including her. By the time she had stopped choking Maggie gave her the reason for telling all of this to her.
"We wondered if Howie (that's me) would film it for us - we all know he's a great photographer. I think the results would be a lot better if we had someone else filming us and moving around us, instead of a fixed camera. We've tried doing it ourselves, but it was a washout. I could show Howie how to use our camcorder. What do you think?"
Jo had to admit that she had no idea how I would react to the invitation but did promise to ask me about it, which is what she was doing right there and then. "I told them about the photographs you've been taking of me" she suddenly blurted out.
"And how did they react?"
"Both very interested, and Maggie wanted to know how far we'd gone with it."
"And what did you tell her?"
" Enough for her to get quite animated - you know I have no doubt that she'd love to have it off with you."
Jo looked at me then burst out laughing. "Your face," she giggled, "you look absolutely gobsmacked."
I told her she was spot-on. "Am I meant to take this seriously?" I asked her. "Are you sure it's not a wind-up? It's all bang out of the blue. And where and when is all this supposed to happen - their house, a hotel room, what?"
Jo was still highly amused by my reaction. "I haven't got any answers," she said to me "I was only supposed to find out if you were up for it, if you'll excuse the expression. Perhaps they need to sort out the cameraman before they decide where to perform and they probably want you to do it because it keeps it in the family rather than risk someone different putting out there where anyone could see it. Would you do it?"
"I don't know. If I did agree to do it, you'd be there with me, wouldn't you - there's no way it's going to be just them and me in a room while they do their thing? And the other thing that makes me wonder about it is this - last time you were there, Maggie had you up in her bedroom with everything on show while she made you come. Now they come up with a plan that has them sucking, fucking or whatever in front of us - it all feels like a scheme to get us to have sex with them, don't you think so?"
Jo said "Well, you could be right. I know for certain that my sister has always fancied you and you keep telling me how Ray is fascinated by my breasts, so perhaps that is what's behind all this, even though that isn't what they talked about at all - I just don't know - but even if you did film them doing it, it wouldn't mean that we had to join in, would it?"
"In theory no, but they would be naked, hard and wet with all the sounds and smells of sex in the room. It's not going to be like a film on the telly where you can sit and watch insulated from all the nitty gritty that goes with fucking and sucking. Don't you think that you, me, both of us, would be turned on after watching them in action?"
"I don't know, do I? And even if we were both feeling randy from watching and filming them, it doesn't necessarily mean that we have to strip off and copy them."
I said to Jo, "I think it would get to us and when their bit was over, we might want to fuck there and then. I'd probably want to let them see you in all your sexy glory - that's what we could be getting into and then who knows what might happen."
"You mean them wanting to swap and have it off with us?" she asked.
"Look" I answered "I can't say for certain what would happen - there would be three others in that room including you and it would depend on what each of them, or us, wanted to do. But there's one thing I am sure of and that is that we should only agree to the filming request if we are prepared for a lot more than just that to happen. We both need to think about that, because once the whole thing kicks off we could quite quickly be faced with a decision about swapping with them. Are you ready for that?"
"I don't know," she said, "are you?"
"We should probably sleep on it before deciding; I just know that you should only go back to them to say I will do the filming if we're both agreed on what we are going to do if the funny stuff starts. It makes some sort of sense, I guess, that if we did want to get involved with them sexually, then we could agree to the filming. If that's not on the cards, for either or both of us, then I think you, we, have to find a way of telling them that up front, so that there are no false expectations."
Jo considered this for a minute, then said "You make it sound all so neat, black and white. But what happens if we've decided beforehand that we're not getting involved, then start feeling different when we are actually there with them, seeing them doing it all?"
"Well.....I suppose that if you fancied it and I didn't, I could go on filming, but this time with you as the star act."
"You would just love that, wouldn't you? Filming me having it off with another man."
"I would love it, yes. And it's not just the idea of you fucking Ray; it would be a real turn-on to let them see you with few or no clothes on, for me to watch you show off your breasts and everything else. In fact, if you want to talk to Maggie about that possibility, you should. It would also let you find out more about what, if anything, they plan to drag us into. And one thing I do need to know, if it happens at all, is how you feel about being part of the show and being part of their film."
Jo made no attempt to answer me; I supposed she was thinking it through. Twenty-four hours earlier, if this had come up, I would have sworn that Jo would reject the whole idea of being caught on film as part of a sex show out of hand. But tonight, she hadn't done that. Did that mean that she had no intention of joining in, so it was not an issue - or was her hidden side, her outrageous kinkiness, starting to win out?
Common-sense would suggest that we should have stayed away from each other that night - but we didn't. We were naked in the bathroom; Jo sat to pee and looked at me with an expression that usually meant anything and everything goes.
I knelt before her as she pissed and said, "Do it."
She stood up and pushed her wet cunt towards my face then started peeing again, filling my open mouth with a golden stream. Afterwards, I realised that what happened there in the bathroom, with barely a word spoken, was us agreeing to say yes to Maggie and Ray and to see what happened.
I asked her if she thought Ray would be able to cope with seeing her breasts uncovered.
