Camera Guy Pt. 08

15

A couple arrive to view Jodi’s apartment; they’re brother and sister. Nicole is 3 years older than Nick; she was living with another law student who graduated, Nick is a freshman in computer science. They aren’t models or athletic appearing, they are friendly, wholesome farm kids, both would be called big boned, not overweight, but broad shoulders and likely very good at wrestling.

We brought 2 chairs from the kitchen table as the futon wouldn’t fit us all; Guy is beside me, telling them he’s the caretaker, responsible to collect rent, keep the building clean and functioning, etcetera, he also reviewed the necessary rules and particulars expected of tenants. Nicole spoke.

“We currently sleep on air mattresses at a friend of mom’s we only just met, we applied here a month ago, there were no vacancies. What changed?”

“I’m moving in with Guy, that’s why this unit is available now.”

“Oh, so when is it available?”

“Immediately, we need to pay rent here until we find replacement tenants.”

“Well, we want the apartment; and if you’re moving in with Guy, what about the furnishings? I ask; because we don’t have anything in the city, we’d be hauling the basics from home, I think I’d be interested in buying whatever is available if it’s reasonable.”

“Well sure, uh, we haven’t discussed what or I guess which items of his or mine we’re keeping, but yes, we’d sell the duplicates. I know we’re buying a bigger bed, and this futon is available.”

“So, 2 beds would be perfect for us. Can I see them?”

“Of course.” Jodi and Nicole go to the bedroom.

“Oh shit.” Jodi blushes, the cameras are still set up; the flogger, restraints, blindfold, nipple clamps, a vibrator and strap-on are on the rather disarrayed bed.

Nicole looks at me with a sparkle in her eye, and a comforting smile. She sits on the bed, picks up the flogger.

“Do you yield or wield Jodi?” She slaps the leather strips over her shoulder slapping her back. No worries, my former roommate initiated me. I’m 3 years experienced in both giving and receiving, I enjoy both.”

She gives me a broader smile, wiggles her eyebrows and continues.

“After grad she went home, across the country, I miss our sessions, it’s been a couple months since I’ve had the pleasure.”

She tosses the flogger, picks up the strap-on, gives it a profound sniff, runs the entire length under her nose, licks the length as if a candy cane maintaining eye contact with me.

“Mmm, nice, definitely female, so you didn’t use it on Guy. So, I assume then someone else participated.” She cocked an eye, waiting for a reply.

I was reluctant, but no way I could hide the issue, I envisioned some nasty play in our future; so, honesty is the best policy.

“Guy is a photographer; he was hired to do a wedding, a very licentious couple; she requested a BDSM porn. They were here this afternoon.”

“Well, OK.” Nicole stands, taps my boobs with the rubber dick then holding it in front of herself, pumps it against my crotch. Leaning in hot breath on my neck, she softly whispers.

“You prefer yielding, don’t you?” She twists my nipple, licks up my neck, across my cheek, forces her tongue into my mouth, I respond with a moan, my fingers squeeze her bum. The vision of her spanking me while using the double dick strap-on was forefront.

{Gawd, pick up the flogger and do me.}

“Ok,” she tosses the toy on the bed, walks away leaving me there panting, wanting her. That miniscule incident rocketed me back to where I was when i asked Guy to send Crystal away; craving a spanking, instantly on the verge of climaxing, craving a spanking, a pussy pounding.

As I return to the living room, Nicole has sat next to Guy on the futon.

“Well, what papers do I need to sign?” Guy flips the lease agreement page; points to where a signature is required, she scribbles; Guy slides the papers aside.

She looks at him intently.

“Do I need to sign any legal papers to participate in being recorded in a BDSM session with Jodi?”

Guy’s mouth drops open, aghast, he looks up at me.

“The bedroom is as we left it.” Guy leans back on the futon, the stunned expression lasts for several seconds, he’s unsure how to respond. The only time I saw Guy this flustered, was when he pulled my bra out of the toilet and my robe opened.

“Well, uh, I only did that as a private favor, I don’t, uh, I” He’s stammering,

“I, well, I haven’t done any others, uh this was our first.”

Nicole stands, moves behind me, her arms surround me, hands under my t-shirt cupping my breasts, pinching both nipples.

“Jodi craves it, I miss it, Nick needs to learn it; and I’d guess you being a photographer must be somewhat of a voyeur. So, let’s arrange a time to make it happen.” Her hand comes out from under my top, she slaps my ass.

“Tell Guy how much you want it, Jodi.” She slaps my ass again, harder.

“He knows I do; he’s witnessed my craving a couple times.” I’m ecstatic, ready to get it on right now.

“Alright, text me tomorrow with a time when we can move Otele gelen escort in.”

She gives me a passionate kiss; a tit twister and they abruptly leave.

Needless to say, as soon as the door closed my tee was off, and I pushed Guy to the floor eager to ride him, this time he came too.

16

In the morning, lying, cuddling in bed, we decide on which items we’re keeping and which we’re selling Nicole, our plan is to buy a bed and nice sofa after we go for waffles.

While waiting for our waffles, Guy texts Nicole: you can move in this afternoon and sleep there tonight, but only one bed until our new one is delivered.

We decide to go back and move my stuff, before going shopping.

“Ok, that’s the last of my personal stuff, let’s wait for Nick to help move the furniture.”

It’s almost lunchtime, but we ate waffles late so decide to furniture shop before going for burgers or have takeout later at home.

We park in front of a small furniture store we spotted earlier, our intent is to check prices before going to the big box, national chain store. As I reach for the door handle, I got Jodi’s breast.

“OOOPS. That was an accident.” Well maybe it was an accident.

“Right accidently, uh, on purpose.” She smiled.

I push the door open, as I kiss her cheek.

“Sign says closed.” Jodi stops.

“Well clearly it’s open, maybe they forgot to turn the sign around this morning when they opened.”

I couldn’t see anyone in the store.

We strolled to the beds, Jodi Stretches across one.

“This is big enough.” She turned and splayed out across the other way, then sat up.

“HELLO.” I called out. A lady late 30’s, poofy black hair, somewhat tussled, she was voluptuous in a motherly way. Very abundant, large, soft looking bosom; I’m thinking 40 double D’s. A few extra pounds, round figure, but not fat. She had a flowered summer dress on, the kind with no straps, held up with an elastic around the top, under her arms over her tits. Well in this case across her tits, barely above her areoles, huge hard nipples poking the flimsy fabric, the exposed cleavage could easily hold a cell phone.

“Oh, we’re closed for lunch, I guess I forgot to lock the door.” Seeming flustered, sort of wheezing, out of breath. As she got closer, my nostrils were treated to a familiar scent, I’ve come accustomed to, one of a sexual nature, powerful, even stronger than Jodi’s. I extend my hand to shake hers.

“I’m Guy this is Jodi, we’re after a bed and sofa. We can come back later.”

I could feel moisture on her fingers.

{‘This woman was playing with herself or someone, when we arrived.’}

“I’m Delores. I’ll be right back, I’m going to lock the door, you look for what you want.” She moves toward the door.

“Did you smell that, her fingers are wet, too.” I whisper to Jodi.

“Yes, we interrupted her. Let’s fuck her, like at the sex shop, she’s locking the door, she’s horny, Guy I want to do it. You push her on the bed; I’ll sit on her face we’ll fuck her. Yes, I really want us to fuck her.”

Delores returns.

“Is there anyone else working?” Jodi asks.

“No that’s why I close, so I can have a lunch break.” She smiles at Jodi.

“Did you find something you like?”

I move behind her.

“We did,” I put my left arm around her hip and cup her vulva; my right, lowers the front of her dress and I squeeze a very soft tit.

“You, Delores, we’re going to fuck you. We believe you were fingering your cunt when we called you.”

“I, uh, yes I, I, uh was masturbating.” She murmurs as I kiss her neck, Jodi’s hands pull her dress down, she wasn’t wearing any undergarments.

“Well then, we’re here to help you.” I push her to the bed and drop my pants. Jodi already has her face buried between Delores thick thighs, I crawl up to Delores and offer my cock to her mouth. She wraps her right fingers around my semi hard shaft, sucks my purplish cone. Jodi’s laying between Delores’s legs, her fingers holding her open, I see a massive amount of matted pubic hair. Jodi peers up at me with adoring eyes, I giggle, she looks funny with a beard.

“Suck me, get me real hard so I can fuck you after Jodi makes you cum orally. Delores is not a cock sucker and struggles; she can barely get 1/3rd of my rod in her mouth. I’m squeezing those glorious mounds, her nipples are large too, the diameter of my pinky and 1” long, I stretch them to two, while twisting.

“Uhh, uhhh, oh, fuck that’s nice, my tits are extremely sensitive. Uh, uh, I ummm going to cummm soon.” She rubs my dick across her taut nipple.

“Please fuck my tits with that huge dick.” Delores cups her tits, squeezing them together. I straddle her and she holds her boobs together as I stroke between the soft massive mounds. As I push up, she licked my glans. Damn it was erotic.

“OOHHHHH, yyaaa right there, JOOODDEEE, oohhh myyy, I’mmm cuuummmmming.”

Jodi has her squirming and groaning, a dandy orgasm.

“Now it’s my turn.” Jodi squats over Delores face.

“Eat me bitch, make me cum.” Rus escort She tugs and twists Delores nipples as I run my dick between them.

I move down between Delores’ legs, open her to a wide V intending to plunge in, when I see her dark, almost black labia. Her glisten flaps were longer than I’d ever seen; I get a whiff of her strong seductive scent. I had to taste that tantalizing twat. Her succulent slit was stronger, more pungent, than any I’ve previously devoured, no wonder I could smell her when we met. I ventured an exploratory lick perineum to clit, which elicited a loud moan, she is ripe for a multiple. I was eager to surfeit my hunger, and I was going to slowly savor this delectable meal. My tongue explored the complete surface of her genitalia; and reached as far as possible into her hot wet pussy. My face was completely soaked when I concentrated on her sensitive nub; it was large enough I could nibble it like an earlobe.

She was constantly making soft grunting noises. Her hips pulsating against me. I roll her clit between my teeth, and she wails, much like a cat that had her tail stepped on. Her hips bucking, her thighs clamp tight around my head, I struggle to breathe, as she climaxes, as soon as she relaxes, and my head is free; I kneel and lifting her legs, ram my rock-hard cock into her sodden cunt, she’s not tight, but so soaking wet, the sensation is superb, and the novelty of our debauchery is powerful.

“OH shit, you’re huge.” She calls out.

“Shut up bitch, lick me.” Jodi smacks Delores’ boob.

Delores is enjoying a gigantic multiple, Jodi’s eyes were focused on mine, I could tell by her changing expression, she was close. I flick her nipples, twist them harshly, her eyes roll back, as she expels a deep, guttural, growling, groan. I quickly follow, grunting as I ejaculate, the added sensation, makes Delores quiver, her legs wrap around my torso, and she thrusts toward me wildly.

“Ohhh myyyy gaawwd.” She has another spastic orgasm, her hips humping me.

Once we gather ourselves from the salacious sex episode, we choose that bed and a comfy sofa, Delores gives us her employee discount, and free delivery. Requesting we surprise her again some lunch hour.

Jodi has fully moved in with me, Nick and Nicole are in her apartment, furniture is sorted, everyone’s classes start Monday. Nicole is bugging us to get together.

17

While having supper Tuesday, Jodi’s telling me about her day.

“Before I sat, I noticed this hunk in the row behind me, tall, blonde, athletic, I figured basketball or football scholarship; I intended to flirt with him, I sat directly in front of him. I was checking out the students in the theatre, likely 30-40 in the class. My prof is hot, someone I could easily crush on, but he was boring, so I kinda tuned him out, and turned on my recorder. I made eye contact with an Asian gal a few seats to my left. We exchanged smiles. My dirty thoughts became fantasizing about carnal activities, a 69 with the Asian, and the blonde hunk, doggy fucking me.

I was so glad I put my remote eggs in, I knew I might need a relaxing orgasm to get through the day. I turn them to medium and slouch down, placing the remote beside my notebook.

I get a tap on left shoulder, I turn, and the big blonde dude leans over my right shoulder and grabs my remote.

“Oh my, what is this for?” He chuckles as he pushes the button to increase the vibes.

“Ok, funny man, give it back.” He has a shit eatin’ grin and replies.

“Why do you need them, lacking something in your social life; not getting satisfied? I’m here, I can fill that gap for you.”

“Please return my remote.” I hold out my hand.

He chuckles and shakes his head, putting it in his shirt pocket. I turn to look directly in his eyes.

“Think about this,” I pause, “I was fantasizing about us, if you would have asked me nicely, I likely would have passed you the remote, even more likely, after class I might have asked you to remove the eggs.” I was furious.

“But you’re a bully. You’re a jerk; I’ll show you how I treat bullies.”

I hastily pick up my belongings, intending to hurry to the washroom and remove the eggs. I exit the theatre, there’s no one in the hall, so I deftly remove the humming eggs, placing them between Kleenexes to absorb the chittering.

I wait in the hall by the door until class ends, watching the students file past me. Whack, I hit him in the face with my largest hardcover textbook, he drops his backpack and the remote.

“Uugghh.”

I knee him in the sack. He doubles over dripping blood from his nose.

“What’s this all about?” It was the prof.

“Uh yes. Sorry, I lost control.” Unable to contain myself, chuckling at the pun.

“Uh, he took my remote, and wouldn’t return it.” I bent down and retrieved it, off the floor.

“As your professor just arriving at this altercation, I must ask; how do I know that’s your remote?”

“Here.” Passing him the remote.

“Push the button.” I remove the silver balls from my bag and hold them in my open Sincan escort palm. As he pushes the button, they vibrate erratically chittering against each other.

Blushing bright red, he spoke.

“Uh, ok, um, well, I’m glad to see someone getting excited during my lecture.”

A perfect, witty, comment, we both laugh.

“Jodi Kemp, I’ve learned how to deal with bullies. my dad was a Police officer, my brother is a martial arts instructor.”

“I’m Paul Knight. Hoping to never get on your bad side.” He returns the remote and we walk away together. Guy, we’re going out Thursday for supper and drinks.”

Later we’re cuddling in bed.

“Do you think he might be your life partner?” I ask, feeling slightly jealous.

“I don’t know Guy; you’ve set the bar pretty high.” She curls her fingers around my flaccid phallus.

We copulate, slow, intimate, satisfying sex, dare I say we made passionate love?

Thursday, Paul and Jodi went on a date, Jodi slept over at his place, went to class from there. I admit I was jealous, but we agreed we would search for our soul mates, so I wasn’t angry.

It’s Saturday, Jodi is again out with Paul; I consider texting the twins, or Nicole but settled on watching the game with Pizza and beer. I hear the door unlock; it is only 10pm so I figure the date didn’t go well.

Jodi bounces across the floor beaming with excitement, I’m confused as a fellow is following her.

“Guy, this is Paul. Paul, Guy, my boyfriend, and roommate.” I was puzzled and surprised, Jodi never called me her boyfriend before, she’s introducing me as such to her uh date. This is confusing.

“Guy, come with me, please. Paul have a seat; we’ll only be a moment.” She took my hand and led me to the bedroom, she was giddy, like a young teen girl who’s been asked to the prom by her idol, her senior crush.

“Guy, we were having drinks after our meal, talking about what we want from our future. I had an epiphany, I realized it’s what I already have, plus my career.

Conversing at our first supper, during sex when I spent the night, and again tonight. I found I was comparing Paul to you.” She kissed me passionately.

“Guy, he doesn’t come close to measuring up to you. I told Paul I’m falling in love with you; and that we’d agreed to having an open relationship.” She kisses me again holding both my hands. Her sparkling sultry eyes gazing into mine.

“Guy, I suggested a threesome, me getting DP’d, but I never asked you.” She gazes lustfully.

“So, Paul is waiting for your response, he’s willing, if you agree, if not, he’s prepared to leave.”

“This is something you really want?” I ask.

“Yes, very much, I’ve fantasized about it, I’ve used 2 toys, but Guy, this is 2 real cocks, but only if you’re ok with it. I want us to be a couple, more than any threesome.” I can sense her childlike excitement; she gives me another kiss.

“Let’s go share a joint, this is quite a surprise, I need to consider this before I decide.”

We go to the sofa; Jodi sits in the middle and lights a fatty.

It’s like a floodlight switches on; this sexy gal just admitted she loves me. She has shared her sexuality, taught me all I know, damn, why should I be greedy, she shared the twins without question. I need to agree.

“Paul, have you done this before?” I ask.

“No, but Jodi’s so hot and I’ve fantasized about it too.”

“Jodi, if we do this, how do you see it playing out?”

Jodi stands and lifts her dress over her head, standing nude in front of us.

“Guy, we’ve had many sexual encounters, threesomes, orgies, all with girls. I’ve fantasized about this a lot. I’ve been fighting an intense orgasm since I thought of this at supper.” She swipes her pussy and shows us her wet fingers.

“I’m going to the bed, make up your minds; it’s both of you, or my toys; but I’m having a double entry orgasm.” She scurries away.

As we enter the bedroom, Jodi is spread eagle, thrusting an 8″ dildo in her twat, while rimming her rectum with a wet finger. As we undress, she wails “AAARRRGGHHH, UHH HHUUUUHHH.” She looks at us with glazed eyes.

“See, I wazzz that close. C’mon fuck me if you’re not hard enough give me your dick to suck.” I was hard, so I went down on her soaked vagina, devouring her delectable juices. Paul was semi hard and kneels beside her.

I suck on her clit and could tell she was close to another climax. I went lower and licked her anus; she raised her legs and rolled her hips to allow me better access. I wet my forefinger and poked it into her rectum, passing the sphincter muscle, it was relaxed. I wet my middle finger and add it into her butt, twisting them. Jodi is moaning and wiggling in rhythm with my fingers. I twist, jamming into her, nibbling her clit she orgasms again.

Seeing Paul is much smaller than me, and Jodi and I haven’t done anal, I suggest.

“Jodi, sit on me, when you’re ready.” She immediately twists from Paul and straddles me. Dropping fully on my hard shaft.

“OOHHH, ffuuuuck yaa, Guy, hit my g spot.” She leans back her hands grasp my ankles.

“Paul, fuck my mouth, play with my tits for a bit.” I use my thumb on her clit, my fingers squishing her flaps, it is only a few moments, and her thighs shake, she murmurs some vulgar words as another climax overtakes her. She flops forward.

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