Future of Porn

“All the characters depicted in this story are 18 years old or older.”

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Dan was surprisingly nervous. After all, he had gone out with Rachel for almost two years before they broke up. And that was six months ago. He hadn’t seen it coming at all. He thought they were happy. Admittedly they hadn’t had the most passionate relationship. But they were a quiet couple and Dan had thought that they were both content. He had even begun to imagine that he would one day ask Rachel to marry him and they would live happily ever after. He had been that much in love with her.

When Rachel had dumped him in the spring for some guy named Richard, Dan had been hurt at first and then very angry. He had tried to get her to see him again, to try and work something out, but she had just brushed him off. She had met someone new, someone that was exciting, someone she really loved. She wasn’t interested in Dan any more. Have a nice life!

He was pretty surprised when he got a call from her at work asking him to meet her. At first he had refused. He was still upset with the way she had treated him. He was just about over her and finally starting on a new relationship himself. He didn’t see any point in reopening old wounds. But Rachel convinced him to see her, just for a quick drink. She had always been pretty good at getting what she wanted.

So Dan was sitting alone in a curved booth, in a trendy downtown bistro, at six o’clock on a Friday evening with his second drink in front of him, waiting for his ex-girlfriend to arrive. She was half an hour late and counting.

He noticed her as soon as she walked into the bar.

Rachel had changed. She had always been trim and attractive but in an unremarkable sort of way. The new Rachel was positively stunning. Her formerly short, brownish hair was now platinum blonde, artfully teased and hanging to her shoulders. She was wearing black leather pants that fit her like a second skin. On top of that she wore a white satin blouse with a draped neckline that exposed a glimpse of her substantial cleavage. Dan tried to keep his cool as he waved hesitantly at her. Rachel saw him and flashed him a dazzling smile. Dan realized that every man in the room was watching her as his former girlfriend strutted across the room towards him in her towering stiletto heels.

Dan stood up, feeling light headed, and made room for her in the booth. She leaned towards him before she sat down and gave him an air kiss, her gleaming scarlet lips brushing his cheek. Dan was surprised to notice that she was wearing a very heady perfume. She had never done that when they were going out

“Hello Dan!…It’s good to see you!…I hope you haven’t been waiting long!…”

“Rachel!…I was beginning to wonder if I misunderstood you. …You look…different!…I mean…great!…” Dan stammered.

“Aren’t you sweet!…You’re looking very well yourself. …How long has it been?…”

Dan was immediately stung that Rachel could ask such a thing. She obviously hadn’t been counting the hours like he had.

Rachel ordered a drink and Dan ordered another one. The conversation lumbered along for a half an hour or so through fairly safe territory…’What was new at work?’,…’ What was so and so doing?’, …’Had you talked to what’s his name lately?’. Then Dan found himself asking a question that he had promised himself he wouldn’t ask.

“So how are you and Richard getting along?…”

Rachel looked at him with a cool smile for a moment. When she leaned towards him her long pearl necklace swung grcefilly over her enticing cleavage.

“Actually…it’s going great! …Richard’s a wonderful man, really interesting!…We have good times, great sex!.. We’ve been away twice together, once skiing in Vail and once to a resort in Bermuda!…It was so exciting Dan…You would have loved it!…”

Dan found himself staring down Rachel’s blouse as she leaned conspiratorially towards him. There, barely contained in a little black bra, were the two gorgeous pink breasts that he used to love to fondle. Sometimes she’d get on her knees and take him between those resilient globes, urging him to fuck her tits until he’d finally come all over her chest. Dan couldn’t help but start to get hard as those memories came rushing back to him.

He had hoped when she called that she might want to get back together with him. But from what she was saying about her new boyfriend, that obviously wasn’t the case.

“I don’t understand Rachel. Why did you call me? What do you want?…”

Casually, Rachel let one hand slip onto Dan’s leg under the table as she leaned even closer to him. Gently she began to rub his thigh.

“I don’t know baby. I just felt like calling you. I thought we might get together, you know, have a little fun like we used to!…We used to have some good times, didn’t we?..” Rachel asked with sparkling eyes.

Dan could feel the blood rising in his face in growing outrage.

“I can’t believe this! You walk out on me without any warning for some guy I’ve never heard of. I don’t hear from you for six months! Then you want to see me so you can tell me how lovey dovey you are with your new boy friend…”

Rachel just smiled as Dan vented. As he was muttering she had moved one hand up to her necklace. Then she started playing with the neckline of her blouse, idly pulling it down and away from her breasts.

“And in the same breath you ask me if I think we should get together!… You can’t be …unnn…you can’t be…unnn…serious Rachel…How could you possibly think I’d be…I’d be… interested?…” Dan stuttered.

He was having trouble completing his thoughts. His eyes were helplessly following Rachel’s finger as she teasingly revealed more and more of her gently heaving breasts. She always had known how to push his buttons. Despite his hurt and his anger and his fervent wish that it wasn’t happening, Dan’s cock was getting rock hard in his pants as Rachel distracted him with her sumptuous breasts. The blonde’s smile broadened as she saw how confused she was making her ex. She twisted her shoulders, deliberately making her creamy melons shift and sway in her satin bra.

“Judging by the way you’ve been staring at my tits Danny, I’d say you were interested!… Definitely interested!…”

Dan’s eyes snapped up into Rachel’s at her rude remark. He couldn’t help notice that the guy at the table in front of theirs was staring over his wife’s shoulder, also ogling Rachel’s now half bared chest.

Rachel followed Dan’s look and winked salaciously at the peeping neighbor. At the same time she began to move her caressing hand higher up Dan’s thigh.

“Well, I’m not…interested! Despite what you may think!…” Dan replied.

“Oh Danny!…Remember how much fun we used to have…” Rachel said in a voice loud enough for the couple at the next table to hear.

“Remember that first time we had dinner at your parents? I kept feeling you up under the dining room table and your mother kept asking you if you were all right. You could hardly wait to get us out of there and get back to your place. But I was being so bad that night. I think I had your cock in my mouth before we were even out of your parent’s driveway. You wanted me to stop but I wouldn’t. I don’t think you made it three blocks did you Danny? My God! I thought you were going to drown me! You came so much! You liked that didn’t you baby? Don’t tell me you didn’t!…” Rachel teased.

“Rachel!…For God’s sake!…Think about where we are!…” Danny hissed, looking around the dining room nervously. Rachel’s hot reminiscing was getting him really horny.

“And anyway…that’s all over!…There’s nothing between us now so let’s just leave it alone!…” he said.

“Nothing between us lover?…Are you sure?…” Rachel asked with a knowing smile, sliding her open palm into Danny’s lap.

“Noo!..” Danny gasped when he realized what Rachel was doing. But by then it was too late. There was no denying the huge hard-on that was bulging against the fly of his trousers as Rachel closed her hand around it.

“Oh Danny! …You liar!…You’re huge!…I think you really missed me!…Admit it!…” Rachel teased, giving Danny’s cock a torrid squeeze that made him squirm in his seat.

“Rachel!…Please!…I don’t want this and neither do you!…You’ve moved on and I’ve been trying to move on too….Let’s just finish our drinks and say goodbye!…” Danny said, more than a little melodramatically.

“Oh poor baby!…I must have really hurt you, didn’t I?…I’m sorry Danny…You know I didn’t mean to!…” Rachel said with mock tenderness. As she stared at him contritely, Rachel continued to fondle him through his pants, rubbing her hand warmly up and down the length of his pulsing erection.

“How can I make it up to you baby?…I’d do anything to make it better between us!… There must be some way…some thing?…I know!…How about….this?…” she said, reaching for the zip of Danny’s pants and pulling it down. Before he could stop her, Rachel had her hand through Danny’s underwear and was pulling his stiff cock out under the table.

“Rachel!…Don’t!…You can’t do that here!… Stop!… Someone will see!…” Danny hissed, reaching into his lap and trying to pry Rachel’s hand away from his cock as she wrestled it out of his open fly. But Rachel held on tenaciously.

“No one will see if you stop making such a fuss!…” the shameless blonde said sweetly. Danny looked around and noticed that a number of the nearby diners were looking at him and Rachel. Some were smiling, some definitely were not. Danny reluctantly put his hands back up on the table. Rachel winked again at the man at the nearest table who probably had a pretty good view of what her little hand was doing in her ex-boyfriend’s lap.

At that point the waitress returned and asked them if there was anything else that she could get them.

Rachel started jacking Danny’s cock off under the table with long, luxurious hand strokes. Her shoulder was shifting rhythmically in time with her pumping. She seemed totally unconcerned with what the waitress must be thinking as she carried on her lurid masturbation.

“Yes please!…I’ll have another martini, straight up, with a twist…’’she said smiling brightly as she jacked her clenched fist up and down Danny’s crimson tool….”and two big olives!…”

“Ma’m!…Sir!…I’m not sure if you’re allowed…I mean…if you can…ummmm…I really don’t think…” the waitress stammered, looking at Danny and Rachel doubtfully.

“Oh it’s alright dear! I am a doctor and this man is my patient. He has an unusual condition that requires continuous monitoring. I’d be more specific but it’s a little bit delicate, if you know what I mean…” Rachel said, winking at the waitress.

At the same time she stopped her fist on the upstroke, stretching the thin skin tautly up the length of Dan’s shaft. She whipped her thumb back and forth against that tender knot of nerves under his bulging cock crown.

“Naahhh!…” Danny gasped, the sweat beading on his brow as his balls lurched with arousal. The pre-come began to stream from his pee slit in response to Rachel’s searing touch and trickled over her clasping hand. Dan clenched his hands tightly on top of the table and tried to sit still. But try as he might, he couldn’t help himself from hunching up into ex’s provocatively caressing hand.

The waitress’s expression turned even more uncertain as she regarded the smiling blonde and the unusually agitated young man.

“He’ll have another rum and coke and could we have a couple more napkins, just in case we have an accident?…” Rachel said with a meaningful glance towards Danny’s lap.

“Ohhh!…Certainly doctor!…I’ll get that right away!…” the waitress said before darting off towards the bar.

“I thought she’d never leave!…Now where were we?…Oh yes!…” Rachel said.

Again she wrapped her now well lubricated hand around Danny’s shaft and went back to stroking him, only a little faster this time. She puckered a kiss at the husband at the next table who was now openly gaping at her. His wife kept hissing at him to stop staring, but he wasn’t pay any attention to her.

“Ohhh!…Rachel!…Unnn!…Unnn!…Please stop!…You’re gonna’ make me…ahhh… come …if you don’t stop!…” Danny pleaded, looking anxiously into Rachel’s sparkling eyes.

But Rachel ignored his moaning. She smiled to feel Danny’s shaft expand that last little bit in her hand as cock’s do just before they explode. She started to work him with short, hard strokes. He’d never been able to hold it when she’d jacked him like that.

“Don’t worry baby!…You can still fuck me later!…Just let it go if you want to!…And this would be a good time to do it because I think the waitress is coming back!…” Rachel said with a smile, slamming her clenched hand to the base of Dan’s cock.

Dan looked over his shoulder to see the waitress coming towards them from across the room.

“Unnnn!…Nooo!…Please!…” he moaned, squirming in his seat. But Rachel had him so excited his heels were driving into the carpet as he bucked up into her relentlessly pressing hand. The blonde adjusted her grip so that Danny’s cock was aimed up towards his chin.

“Come baby!…Come for me just like you used to!…Come on!…” the beaming blonde encouraged, puckering a taunting moo at her ex.

“Nahhhhhh!…” Dan moaned as his balls lurched and he started to come in a fiery torrent.

“Unnn!…Ahhh!…Ahhhh!…” he grunted, twitching spastically as his orgasm wracked his loins. Little jets of sperm fountained up over the edge of the table and splattered wetly on the tabletop and onto the front of his shirt.

“Oh my!…” Dan could faintly hear the waitress gasp as she reached their table.

“Holy shit!…” the guy at the next table cried.

“Ummm Hmmm!…Come baby!…That’s it!…That’s it!…’ Rachel purred, jerking Danny’s throbbing tool in time with his ejaculation. All three spectators watched spellbound as Danny’s come spurted up in front of him like gooey fireworks erupting from under the table.

“Ahhhh!…Nahhh!…Oh Nooo!…” Danny moaned in embarrassment, shivering ever more quietly as the force of his orgasm waned.

Rachel watched him with avid eyes as she continued to work him over. It was only when she was sure that he was just about spent that she glanced around her.

“Oh thank you dear!…These will do very nicely…” she said, taking the handful of cloth napkins from the unmoving waitress. She started dabbing at Dan’s shirt with one them.

“Now run along and get our drinks will you!…”

And to the man who was sitting across from them, staring at them wide eyed she snarled… “What the fuck are you looking at?…”

He sheepishly turned away only to be confronted by his extremely irate wife.

“Was that good baby?…Did you like that?…” Rachel asked Danny, slowly raking her sharp fingernails up the sensitive underside of his still faintly pulsing prick.

“Unnnn!…Rachel!…You bitch!…” he cried, writhing in his seat as Rachel’s fiery touch made his balls spasm and a last dribble of sperm ooze from his gaping pee slit.

The smugly smiling blonde could see that Danny was on the verge of tears as she finally stopped playing with his softening tool.

“You bitch!…” Dan muttered again without looking at Rachel as he hastily stuffed himself back into his pants and pushed himself out of the booth.

“But you’ll still respect me in the morning won’t you baby?…” Rachel said loudly to Danny’s retreating back as he walked away from the table.

About three weeks later Dan was on his way back to work after lunch. It was cold and overcast and threatening rain. He had his raincoat pulled tightly closed and, as he felt the first drops of sleet begin to fall, he turned his collar up. Glancing up, his stomach dropped as he saw Rachel coming down the street towards him. She saw him at just the same time. Dan stopped dead in his tracks but Rachel never broke her stride, walking right up to him with a bright smile creasing her lips.

Just then the skies opened up and a torrent of freezing drizzle came pelting down. Rachel stepped close to Dan and grabbed his arm. When Dan felt his ex-girlfriend’s warm curves pressing against his side, he got that that same breathless feeling that he had had when he met her in the restaurant some weeks before. Rachel looked around quickly. They were on the edge of a park and there was a phone booth behind them that was sheltered by some trees. She pulled Dan into it.

The two of them stood half in half out of the phone booth and watched the other pedestrians scurrying for cover. Without looking at Rachel Dan said…”I should go!”

“Nice to see you too sweetheart! Did I miss your call?…” Rachel asked, giving Dan’s arm a warm squeeze.

“Rachel, I really have to go…” Dan said, turning and looking despairingly at the smiling blonde.

At that moment, the already driving rain began to fall even harder. Dan and Rachel both edged further back into the phone booth.

“What’s the matter baby?…You seem so nervous when I’m around!… You’re not afraid of me are you?…” Rachel asked with an amused grin.

“Rachel. I’ve missed you. I really have. But if you’re involved with someone else I don’t see the point of us seeing each other any more. That makes sense doesn’t it?”

“Oh Danny! You’re so sweet! I’ve missed that about you baby! That and a lot of other things. Here… Close your eyes… I’ll show you.”

Danny had no idea what Rachel was up to but he sighed and closed his eyes.

He could feel Rachel squirming in front of him for a moment.

“Keep you eyes closed baby. I’m thinking about something I’ve really missed since you’ve been gone. See if you can guess what it is. I’m going to give you a hint.”

Dan stood there with his eyes closed wondering what was going on. Then he felt something light and silky brushing his face. It felt moist but his face was so wet from the rain, he couldn’t be sure. It definitely had an interesting smell though, kind of earthy and sweet at the same time.

His eyes popped open however when Rachel reached through the folds of his raincoat and pressed her hand against his cock through his pants. She was watching him with a curious smile as she swiped her silk thong panties back and forth across his face.

“What?…Oh my Godd!… Rachel!…What are you doing?…” Dan asked in amazement.

Rachel’s smile grew broader. She pressed her tiny panties to Dan’s lips as she continued to rub his crotch.

“What does it feel like I’m doing baby?…” she purred as Dan’s cock stiffened and grew under her rotating palm. She pressed the door of the phone booth closed with her knee and leaned her lips close to Danny’s ear.

“I’ve missed this big cock of yours lover! Have you missed my pussy? It feels like you have!…” Rachel said as she deftly pulled down the zipper of Danny’s pants.

“Rachel!…You’re crazy!…We can’t!…Not here!…” Dan stammered, pushing against Rachel’s shoulders, even as the brazen blonde twisted his boner out through his open fly. In the tight confines of the phone booth there was really no way of getting away from her. With her free hand Rachel had opened her own rain coat and pulled the hem of her short skirt up towards her waist.

“You know you want it!…Tell me you haven’t been thinking about it since I jacked you off in the restaurant!…” Rachel purred confidently. Rising up on her toes she thrust her exposed loins forward and pulled Dan’s turgid tool against her.

“Ohhh Goddd!…” he gasped at the feel of Rachel’s gently rounded mons and silky pubic hair pressing against his erection. She could tell he was excited already. Rachel held him steady in her hand as she writhed her provocative loins into his.

“I know you want it!…So?…Why don’t you to put it in?…” she said crudely as Dan’s engorged tool throbbed against her.

The next morning, the building tenants came forth to go about their individual way. No greetings were exchanged as the passed each other. Except for Gina and I, who slept in each other’s arms after having dared to reach out…….Across the Courtyard.

“Or he can split the screen.” This time, Rainee changed the left side of the monitor to the foot of the bed showing only the bottom of Charlene”s ass with Rainee”s cock plunging in and his balls banging into her with each stroke. The right showed an overhead shot. Rainee”s back muscles coiled and uncoiled with each stroke; Charlene”s eyes shut tight in concentration.

“That view on the left is a little too close for me, but what about a strobe light effect?” Teri asked. “You know, the B52″s “Making Love Under the Strobe Light”?”

“Wow! That”s a great idea! I can”t believe I didn”t think of it. I”ll get to work on it immediately. It shouldn”t be hard, because it”s alternating extreme contrasts. I”ll call it TSE in honor of you – Teri”s Strobe Effect.” Teri beamed despite herself. Rainee”s charm had a positive effect.

I explained further, “The possibilities are endless. Rainee can”t enhance height or length, yet. It”s a complex problem he”s working to correct, but it”s about the only limitation.”

Rainee started to delve into an area I”d asked him to emphasize, “Look, Brian said you would have concerns about security. Everyone worries about security before making a very personal video. I invented a process to add a password to the DVD. If it falls into the wrong hands, there is no harm done. Only you know the code. In addition, our company passed a stringent security audit with a video production watchdog organization. The audit allowed us to purchase an insurance policy. It states if any material from this production facility accidentally makes it into the wrong hands, the insurance company pays the victims $1,000,000, and we go out of business. We are a growing company. If a couple uses our services and feels violated, we”re done. Charlene and I are having a great time so we intend to stay in business for a long, long time. Therefore, our security is tighter than most small countries.”

Teri nodded, but I knew she wasn”t yet convinced. The doubt on her face was more obvious than watching wrestling. I explained how the evening would work if she consented. “You and I will spend some time together on the bed,” pointing to the bed we passed earlier. “We won”t do anything out of the ordinary, just the two of us together. After we are finished on the bed, there”s another stage where we can pretend we”re outside. I chose a scene from our honeymoon to end the evening.”

Seeing Teri hesitate, I suggested, “I know you”re still thinking, so why don”t you hit the restroom and step into this mini-theater to consider it. I”ll return in a few minutes to answer any other questions.” As Teri stepped into the bathroom around the corner, I went into the theater to pour her a vodka and cranberry juice. I left the glass in the drink holder of the well-upholstered barstool sporting a couple of footrests at varying levels.

I joined Rainee and Charlene in the production control room. Hidden cameras dotted the theater Teri would occupy. I arrived in time to see Teri enter and sit on the chair. On another screen, the three of us saw images of men and woman involved in all types of carnal activity. In order to maximize my wife”s excitement level, I had Rainee tailor the vignettes to her taste. Each scene had one man and one woman. Each was beautiful and natural in face and body. Each couple engaged in relatively normal sexual activities using a variety of positions.

We watched her grow restless after about five minutes unable to sit still in the barstool. At this point, I had Rainee introduce our special guest. The ten-foot screen displaying the images faded to black. A very recognizable actor appeared on the screen wearing a tuxedo and looking very debonair. My wife has always had a crush on George Clooney. While she won”t admit it, I believe he”s the one man with whom she might consider being unfaithful. Based on Rainee”s computer simulation wizardry, I planned to enlist every weapon available to sway my wife. I would be Clooney for her. I studied my role for weeks learning Clooney”s mannerisms; I actually wrote a script. Rainee used my body outline and inserted Clooney’s looks; Rainee digitally altered my voice to sound like George. The first time I saw the finished clip, I was 100% convinced it was George. It was that good. Rainee”s work transforming me into Clooney couldn”t have been more lifelike with the sexy smile and salt and pepper hair. On-screen George undressed deliberately, nothing seductive except his soft commanding voice. He described an extremely romantic rendezvous complete with candles, soft music, softer sheets, and gentle caresses.

“Look at her expression. She”s enamored. Damn, I love making people”s fantasies come true! Are you sure you don”t want to record this?” Rainee turned around to look at me, and I shook my head. I felt guilty enough about the three of us watching her while I enlisted G.C. and alcohol to overcome her reservations. I didn”t want to add taping without her permission to my list of offenses. Mesmerized by the image and my performance, I took my eyes off the camera aimed at Teri. When I looked at her a few minutes later, her skirt was around her waist and her fingers alternately rubbed and disappeared.

Virtual Clooney drawled through an entire seduction scene describing how he would slowly strip her. He detailed which of Teri”s body parts he planned to lick, kiss, poke, and prod. The entire time he stroked his hard majestic cock. As he described his own climax, his cum began pumping like a squirt gun. At about this time, Teri walks seductively into the scene wearing a shear negligee. During the taping, it was Charlene; but thanks to Rainee”s software, it looks like Teri. Standing on my right side so as not to block the camera, she takes her right hand and drags a finger across my hand and to the tip of my still-spewing cock, scoops some cum and rubs it over a stiffening nipple that has slipped over the top of her negligee. After rubbing her nipple, she brings the finger to her mouth and licks it clean. From the expression on her face, she looks as if she may cum any second. Instead, she turns her mouth to mine and starts a deep open-mouth kiss while she plays with her cum-covered nipple again. We slowly turn to face the camera with my softening cock dangling between her legs and I move both hands down the sides of her body as we continue to kiss.

I kiss one side of her neck and then the other side as I move to the tops of her breasts where they swell and the scene on the screen fades to black. In the control room, I look at Charlene. She looks at me with a very sexy smile that suggests anytime I want to continue our activity and more, I need to give her a signal. I had not seen the final product and was astonished at the quality. Taken aback by both Charlene and the video, I forgot my next move. The plan was for me to rejoin Teri in the theater as the scene finished. Rainee startled me by saying, “Go, and do your stuff. She”s ready for you. I”ll set the last thirty seconds, from the start of the kiss, on a loop.”

A quick glance at the monitor showed Teri staring lustfully at the screen while slowly working her clit. I hurried from the control room and walked into the theater. She had increased the pace on her clit by the time I arrived. Just as I entered, George broke his kiss and said, “I think your husband is coming.”

The Teri on the big screen disengaged from George and replied, “I need him.” She walked seductively toward the camera. I chuckled at the surprise ending Rainee inserted. The loop started over and I went to work. I stood behind Teri”s chair, reached over her shoulders, and began rubbing her breasts tweaking the nipples hard through the dress.

The final words Teri managed to gasp before the orgasm took hold were, “That was the sexiest thing I”ve ever seen.” Her breath shortened and she fought for air as her entire body clenched in pleasure.

After she rested for a few minutes, I told her, “Teri, that”s nothing compared to what we”ll create together. If you join me in the next room, we can make our own sexy show. You saw how sexy you looked. Your body is beautiful.”

“I have no idea how you did it, but it did look like me and it did look surprisingly good. George looked good enough to fuck. Was that Rainee?”

“Thanks, Honey. It was actually me with the help of Rainee”s magic. If you join me, not only do you get my hard cock in your pussy within moments, but when you”re home alone with your movie you can make it George as often as you like,” I said nodding my head toward the screen. “Then you”re not only getting a little cum licked off his hand and a few kisses. You get it all – from me and George!” I finished in a whisper ensuring my hot breath on her neck sent further shivers down her spine.

I walked around to the front of her seat, took her hand, and helped her to her feet. I was walking on thin ice until she was naked in my arms. The risk of failure churned the acid in my stomach. She slowed. What was wrong? Had she decided to go ahead or was she still considering? The best course of action was moving forward with total confidence. One misstep would ruin this chance at my dream. We slowly walked to a small table where a sheet of paper and pen rested. The fifteen-foot walk felt like fifteen minutes. “This is a waiver you must sign for the filming, Honey. I”ve read it thoroughly. It contains a couple of revisions our attorney recommended,” I said.

“You told Bill about this?” She asked in shock.

“Actually, Bill told me, if it makes you feel any better.” While absorbing the prospect of our nerdish attorney engaging in such activity, Teri thankfully didn”t attempt to read the small print on the form. There aren”t many quicker mood killers than legal documents. I quickly walked into the bedroom area holding Teri”s hand. Everything from this point forward was somewhat prearranged. Earlier, I gave Rainee and Charlene a general idea of my plan and they gave simple suggestions to improve the production quality based on their experience.

Once I got approval from Teri, we wouldn”t see the other couple until the filming completed in a few hours. Rainee gave me a micro-radio earbud so he could make suggestions if necessary. Due to the miniature size, Teri wouldn”t see it. Lighting was minimal and there were six nearly invisible high-resolution low-lux cameras around the bed. There was a small camera the size of a pack of cigarettes attached to each of the four posters. They silently slid up and down the posts and swiveled. The bed didn”t have a headboard. Instead, it was a floor-to-ceiling mirror. Behind the two-way mirror was another camera. Finally, a camera connected to a boom above the bed currently nestled in the dark recesses of the open ceiling. However, Rainee could position this camera anywhere on either side of the bed or at the foot. Rainee maneuvered the cameras from the production room using six computer joysticks. The cameras fed a bank of monitors in front of Rainee.

I asked Teri to remove her dress wanting nothing more than to see her, touch her, and thank her. I also wanted to begin before second thoughts intruded. She reached behind her to unzip the dress telling me she ditched her bra when she went to the bathroom. She sloughed the dress from each shoulder, and to me, it fell in slow motion. There stood my beautiful wife in all her naked glory wearing only a pair of shoes. Her medium-length curly brown hair and large brown eyes beckoned me in a sultry wanton way. Her face, her entire body flushed with excitement. Her predominate Italian ancestry blessed her with dark skin and her body is fronted by two large firm breasts tapering to a narrow waist expanding to broad hips. A woman”s body must be the most pleasing sight in the world. A thin covering of brown hair partially obscured her swollen vulva.

I was overcome with realization my dream was coming true. “You are the most beautiful woman in the world,” is all I managed to say, but it certainly had a positive effect as I stepped to stroke her face before kissing her. As I enveloped her goose-pimply naked skin, my excitement was obvious. Teri quickly helped me undress straining buttons and zippers in her haste.

“I recall you promised me a hard cock, Boy. Well it”s time to pay-up!” She said as she lay horizontally across the bed, spreading her legs wide; her sopping pussy followed. I was nervous about her position and the camera angles.

Rainee sensed my hesitation and whispered in my ear, “She looks so very fuckable from here. Go! If you won”t do it, I will.”

I didn”t need another nudge and entered her with one swift thrust. She immediately clenched her cunt muscles and began to cum. Her head rose from the bed and the muscles in her neck strained with the pleasure pulsing through her. With all of the excitement of the last hour, I began pumping cum into her like an overeager frat boy conquering the untouchable blonde. We rested a few minutes and assumed the familiar post-coital cuddle position. Teri said, “Thanks George. Uh, I mean Brian. Thanks dear.” Looking down, her smile let me know she was joking, but there was a foundation of truth underneath.

After a short quiet recovery period, we began making love slowly. It really felt like we were in a big hotel room. I forgot about the cameras and Teri gave no indication she gave it any thought. We did what came naturally, a long gradual build of sensations followed by powerful climaxes for both of us. After catching her breath, Teri said, “That time I imagined George watched my perfect lover do his stuff. It was so hot, so naughty. George stood nodding his head appreciating how my body reacts to yours.” She licked her lips and finished with a seductive wink. “I”m getting horny all over thinking about it.”

“Well, George might not have seen it, but I”m sure Rainee watched.” It felt like a little electric shock ran through Teri as she remembered two people watched her moments ago.

That reaction paled in comparison to the way she jolted when Charlene”s voice came from the speakers in the ceiling. “Rainee wasn”t the only one admiring Brian”s action and your reaction. With Rainee concentrating on his work, I resorted to my favorite toy to relieve the tension you two created. I can”t wait to see what”s next.”

Me either, but at the moment, I needed a break. I suggested we grab a drink and have a quick shower. “I think I”ll stick with water,” Teri said; it sounded good to me, too. We moved from the bedroom, but Teri didn’t know cameras covered every inch of the bathroom. The survey form I completed in the preparation phase was very specific about camera angle in the bathroom. I didn”t have any desire to watch anyone using the facilities, so I requested those cameras remain off. The shower area is another. Bring some extra cameras in there. A hot sudsy shower with an incredible sexy woman is never something to refuse either participating or watching. I made sure those beautiful breasts were spotless and her pussy glistened. She ensured she could eat off every crack and crevice of mine by the time she finished. My cock began to show signs of life, but still needed some work.

Wrapped in white fluffy towels, we walked into a room that looked like a movie set on the other side of the bedroom. The room had three blue screens with an outdoor recliner in the middle of the room. Sand covered the floor with a couple of seashells strewn about. “This dear,” I grandly stated, “is where we spent our honeymoon. Of course, this place looked nothing like where we stayed on our honeymoon.” The look I received told me I was crazy, absolutely insane.

Teri and I spent ten sun-soaked days on our honeymoon in the Caribbean; it was simply heaven on Earth. A constant breeze and refreshing water were sandwiched between marathon lovemaking sessions. The resort wasn”t new, since we were young and poor, but it had quaint South Pacific huts with thatched roofs and windows with no glass. It had two huge conch shell sinks in the bathroom and a shower stall large enough for about twenty people. It also had a fenced outdoor space. There were recliners in the sun and finally an outdoor shower. We spent many days sunning naked moving only to turn over or make love. During the warm humid night, we sat on the front porch drinking cocktails and seeking any little breeze while listening to the call of the ocean. One of Teri”s favorite activities is lying on her back outside looking at the Milky Way while I”m moving in and out of her and we certainly accomplished that several times on our trip.

I explained the set was the same type movie studios used. After final video production, the blue screens would show us in a Caribbean paradise. The set was warm but fans stirred the air to simulate a gentle breeze. Rainee provided a simple beach lounger as the only piece of furniture. I invited Teri to have a seat and loosened her robe to enjoy the naked view. I said, “Suck me hard,” smiling at my own double entendre. Teri attacked me as if she hadn”t had sex in a week. She made my soft cock very wet and quickly sucked me hard with some help from her pumping hand.

Even though Teri appeared more comfortable with the situation, I wasn”t sure, so I decided to have a little fun to test her. “Say Rainee,” I spoke aloud to the room in general knowing the sensitive microphone would easily record it. Teri lifted her eyes catching mine and silently questioning, but otherwise continued her mouth to cock resuscitation efforts. “Have you seen a more inspired effort?” I asked.

“No, man, as much as you two have had sex tonight, I thought you”d need at least twenty or thirty minutes of concentrated effort to get hard again. It took her no time at all. Speaking of inspiration, she definitely inspired Charlene. Thanks for the giving her the idea. She”s hitting the spot, if you know what I mean.”

“Rainee, it”s not her mouth, tongue and hand,” I said, “It”s the whole package. It”s the kinky hair, sexy eyes and beautiful breasts.” Slurping and sucking was the only sound both in front of me and from the speakers in the ceiling until Rainee”s amplified grunting filled the room.

It was a few minutes later before his voice sounded again. “Sorry. I was unable to speak or get the speaker turned off, but I didn”t take my eyes from the action. If you touch her, I bet you”ll find her wet and ready.” I reached and her lips were indeed thick and puffy and her juices overflowed. Teri spread her legs wider to give me better access. She was ready and I was ready, so why wait? I carefully disengaged her mouth from my cock, knelt, and gave her a long passionate kiss with plenty of tongue while never removing my hand from her honey font. I inserted a second finger and moved them slowly in and out. Due to the angle and the fact that I wasn”t pushing them in too far, they stayed in constant contact with her clit. Some very aroused sounds reached my ears and my other hand moved to alternately tweak her nipple and knead her breast. I had her turn around and kneel on the lounger. What a beautiful sight. Her sopping pussy gaped invitingly and my cock twitched with anticipation and appreciation. I stood straddling the lounger and slowly entered her savoring every millimeter. Teri exhaled a satisfied breath. “Ah, that couldn”t feel any better than it does,” I said as I stroked her sides and kneaded her ass.

“Brian,” Rainee”s voice softly intruded, “you should see the look on your face. Then again, that”s one of the reasons you”re here, isn”t it?” He said with a snicker. I started slowly moving in and out of Teri as Rainee continued, “Charlene is a little involved in watching the two of you. She couldn”t wait. Right now, she is on the couch in the same position as Teri. She”s working a dildo into her tight pussy I adore so much as if it”s a well and she”s drilling for oil. I must say it”s hugely arousing to watch you two. You are so into each other and know each other so well; it”s definitely poetry in motion. Oh, there she goes again. Can you hear her?”