My wife loves big cocks, and I’ve discovered that I like to watch. My wife and I tried making our own XXX videos, but with that damn camera on a tripod, it’s impossible — they call it “the dead camera syndrome”.
This adventure started earlier this week when I went to the Foster Art Theatre (we’re in Youngstown, OH) during my lunch break, looking for a king-size cock for my wife, but I had no luck. Sometimes they were there, sometimes not.
On my way out, I stopped at the men’s room to piss. A business card stuck to the wall caught my eye. It was from a photographer who said he wanted to film a couple fucking. He said he’d do a professional job for only 100 dollars.
I took the card and went back to work. At dinner that evening, I told my wife Barbara about the card, and she said it sounded fun.
I called the guy and explained that I’d taken the card from the men’s room. I asked if it was his card and if he was serious. He said it was indeed his card and that he was dead serious. So we set up an appointment for a filmed session.
Last night, he came to our house. I greeted him at the door — he was in his thirties, well-groomed, slim, and very polite. There was just one small problem: he had another guy with him. He was black, with a shaved head, a little goatee, baggy pants, and looked very young.
I asked him to show me his driver’s license; he was legal at 22 — he just looked young. I took them to the bedroom, where Barb was lying naked on our king-size bed. Both gasped slightly when they saw her. I don’t know what they expected.
The cameraman had an old-fashioned big VHS camera. He explained that it recorded directly onto a VHS cassette, which he could remove and leave with us; that made sense to me. He also explained that he didn’t use a tripod because he liked to move around for the best shots.
I wondered why he needed an assistant but I didn’t ask. I took off my clothes. My wife took my cock in her hands like so many times before and pulled it toward her mouth. Soon she had it standing at attention.
The cameraman turned on the camera light and started filming. The young guy just stood there staring at the scene. The cameraman moved around for different angles; I was enjoying getting my cock sucked, and Barb was putting on a good show for the camera.
While she continued to suck and lick my cock for his camera, I noticed the cameraman had a decent-sized erection. He was wearing one of those fancy loose joggers and probably no underwear. Barbara noticed it too and reached out to rub it while she sucked my cock and played with his.
Finally, it hit me — I knew what the assistant was for. The cameraman handed the camera to his buddy and lowered his pants, and his cock sprang into the air. I have seven inches, but his was much longer and thicker — probably 9 inches or so — with a head thicker than the shaft.
Barb pulled it toward her mouth and started alternating: she sucked mine then his; she tried to get both heads in her mouth at the same time, but his was too big for that. The young black guy’s cock was also rock hard and really straining against his pants, even though he was busy filming my wife enjoying her two cocks.
The cameraman, now ex-cameraman, took off all his clothes — the three of us were naked on the bed. He and I put Barb on all fours. I positioned myself behind her and placed a hand on each ass cheek; she reached back and guided my cock into her wet pussy.
I started fucking her slowly while he moved near her face and rubbed his cock on her cheek, then put it in her mouth. She sucked it passionately. Her pussy was so wet and tight, I wanted to cum but decided to hold back.
I pulled out of her and motioned for the assistant to come closer, I undid his belt and lowered his pants. It sprang out and he handed me the camera. He positioned himself on the bed behind Barb and plunged his hard cock into her pussy.
I stepped back and looked through the viewfinder. It was really a sight — the guy was fucking my wife from behind, and another was fucking her mouth. Slowly and deliberately, I filmed one then the other; I had become the cameraman.
They laid Barb on her back and took turns fucking her. She sucked one and got fucked by the other, then the two guys switched places. I filmed it all. I got super close-ups of the action.
After twenty or twenty-five minutes, it was time for the money shots. The white guy with the biggest cock exploded first and shot his thick white cum on her mouth, face, and tits. He was slinging big ropes of cum all over her, and she loved it. I filmed her smiles and her licking her cum-covered lips.
I moved to the young assistant — he had a hand on each ass cheek and was fucking her nice and slow with deep thrusts. He pulled his dick out until the head was visible, then pushed it back in to the balls.
I got on my knees and aimed the camera upward. I could see his hard cock going in and out — then he exploded too. He shot his cum inside her. Barb moaned and came at the same time as him. He probably spurted 7 or 8 times, because I could really see his shaft pulse with each spurt.
When he pulled out, his cum dripped out of her. I captured it all on tape. Barb got up and went to the shower. The two guys got dressed to leave.
I gave him his hundred dollars, and he gave me the cassette. I walked both of them to the door, said “thanks,” shook their hands, and they left. What a great business transaction.
We’d like to do it again, but this time we won’t hire a cameraman — I’ll be the cameraman. What we need are a few guys (preferably muscular and black) with nice big cocks — “at least 9 inches,” says Barb.