An Unusual Request Indeed

"Ohhh." Rob whispered with pleasure as Simone's mouth began to work the first two or three inches.

For a while, Simone worked his cock with just her mouth, she reached around and unclipped her bra and let it drop. Her pale breasts were large and firm, and in sharp contrast to the rest of her tan. Lifting her breasts to his cock, she engulfed it in her substantial cleavage; then she took it into her hand, turned her face towards the camera and grinned.

"I think he likes this." she suggested before returning her mouth to his cock.

It wasn't long before Rob guided his lovely wife towards the couch and eased her onto it. He removed her shoes and then began kissing and nibbling his way upwards. Simone glimpsed over at the camera briefly before closing her eyes and allowing her beautiful thighs to be opened. I got closer as Rob worked his way up her thighs angling the lens to capture both the look on Simone's face and Rob's journey towards those lovely French knickers. She squirmed as his tongue slipped under the lacy material pushing it sideways enough to expose her lips. For a short time, Rob tormented her pussy with kisses and flicks of his tongue, Simone obediently and eagerly lifted her buttocks from the couch as Rob slipped his fingers around the sides of her knickers and eased them downwards.

I focused on her pussy as she settled back down on the couch and spread her thighs wide again. A fine line of light coloured curls adorned her pubic area; below her pussy was shaven and smooth. Her lips and clitoris were shiny, pink and wet with excitement. Rob hands stroked her thighs before moving to her pussy, one finger slipped inside her while the thumb of his other hand found her clitoris. I caught the contorted look of pleasure on Simone's face as the pleasure flowed through her. Rob worked on her with his hands for a while before lowering his mouth onto her clitoris. Again I moved position closer to Simone to better capture the action, Rob's mouth spreading her lips wide and his tongue working her towards frenzy. Her face was now thrown wildly backwards on the couch, her once tidy hair now thrown back in abandon. Her big green eyes opened and looked into the camera before floating back to Rob.

"Make me cum." she whispered. "Make me cum for the camera."

This was a sequence I wanted to get right; I moved my position slightly and panned the camera back a little so that I could capture both Simone's face and Rob's efforts between her wide spread thighs. He now had two fingers inside her and mostly worked her clitoris with his left thumb; every now and then he would lower his face and suckle wet her pussy. Her buttocks lifted from the couch and pushed up against his hands, she squirmed and moaned under his efforts; her eyes were closed and seemingly oblivious of the camera close by.

""Ohhhhhhhh, here I cum." she whispered. "You're gonna make me cum. Ohhhhhh shit, that's so nice."

Simone's usually pretty face was distorted as if in pain, her forehead frowning and her eyes squeezed closed as beads of perspiration glowed on her face. Her shaking buttocks were high off the couch as Rob slowly worked her clitoris with three fingers inside her. Slowly she relaxed and lowered herself on the couch; Rob removed his fingers from her and moved forward between her thighs. He shifted the head of his large cock to her pussy and slipped it up and down between her lips, then pushed slowly into her. Simone's mouth opened slightly but no sound emerged as her pussy stretched welcomingly around his shaft. He eased into her with short strokes and was soon in to the hilt. He then withdrew his cock several times giving a good view of her opening before the head of his cock filled it again and again; a loud slurping noise accompanying each withdrawal. Simone kept her thighs spread and her feet on the floor to provide an unobstructed view for the camera. For several minutes, they slowly made love as their hands explored each others bodies. Then Simone looked up at her man.

"Let's finish this in the bedroom." she suggested.

Rob slipped out of her and stood before her, I kept the camera running as they ventured towards the bedroom. I unfortunately had to stop the proceeding as the light wasn't good enough for filming. It took a few minutes for me to relocate my lights into the bedroom and set them up. Rob helped me as Simone lay on her side on the bed and watched with a smile.

"He's no good to me now." she said looking down at his flagging erection.

It hung low in the cool air as if in protest being removed from Simone's warm pussy, Rob grinned and took himself in hand, stretching and stroking his cock while looking thoughtfully at his wife.

Simone rolled into a sitting position on the bed, "Let me get it hard again before we start filming."

Her mouth was soon full of Rob's cock, and within seconds he was ready for action again.

My camera was rolling as Simone lay back on the bed and spread her thighs; I focused downwards taking in her pussy, her lips wide and shiny in wetness. As Rob moved over her, Simone reached down and guided his cock into her pussy, her lips buckled inwards as he slid into the hilt in a single push. With her legs spread wide, I was able to get good footage of the action, his cock slick and shiny with her juices sliding noisily in and out of her with long strokes, her pink lips hugging every contour of his shaft. I panned back after a while to concentrate on their faces. On queue, they kissed passionately, their tongues exploring and caressing. When the kiss broke, the look of pleasure on Simone's face as her husband rode her was one of love and excitement. Her eyes swung briefly to the camera, her mouth breaking into a smile before she again closed her eyes.

Rob eased her legs high over his shoulders and pushed hard into Simone, she moaned and moved her hands to his buttocks to assist his deep penetration, and only removed them once her point had been made. Moving down the bed I continued filming, Rob's cock had completely disappeared into her, his balls gently smacking against her buttocks. Simone eventually rolled him sideways and managed to clamber on top of him without loosing him inside her. After getting herself in a comfortable position, Simone began riding him, her large breasts swinging wildly until Rob cupped them in both hands.

Simone was a woman of great beauty, her face beautiful in concentration, her breasts full and large; her long brown legs seemed to go on for ever. She was no doubt a sensual and a wonderful lover, and I felt just a little jealousy. I also felt the beginnings of my own arousal and fought hard to keep it under control. I continued to film them as they changed positions without me prompting them, Rob took her from behind and then into the spoons position. They again positioned themselves for the camera so that I had clear angles to shoot from. Their bodies now glowed with perspiration; Simone's usually tidy hair was now damp and tangled.

Then Simone sat astride Rob and began coaxing him towards the end, she worked diligently until he got close and then quickly swung her body away from his. She quickly took him into her mouth as she lay beside him. Moving to the other side of her, I focused on her busy mouth. I changed my angle slightly so the background caught Robs face. Her mouth hovered over his thick knob, noisily sucking and licking, her right hand was busy stroking his shaft. The shape of his knob was clearly evident as her cheeks bulged whenever she took him into her mouth. Rob's jerking movements below soon indicated that the end was closing in.

"Ohhhhhh, get ready, here I cum." he whimpered.

Simone lifted her mouth slightly as Rob ejaculated; his cum catching her high on the face and forehead; she waited for the first and second shots and then tilted his cock towards her mouth to catch the rest. I concentrated the camera on her face as Rob's finishing shots flicked onto her waiting tongue, her fast moving hand still encouraging him to empty himself. Her big beautiful eyes turned towards the camera as she pushed his cum out of her mouth with her tongue and dribbled it downwards onto his cock. Then with cum leaking down her face and globules on her chin, Simone smiled for the camera. I held the shot as her smile eventually began to wane and turn into a grimace; her hand moved upwards and wiped her face.

"Ewwww, yuk." Simone muttered as she climbed off the bed and ran towards the bathroom.

Rob laughed loudly, "Keep filming; don't stop."

I followed Simone into the bathroom and found her running water into a facecloth. She turned towards me and grinned before vigorously wiping her face free of cum; she then held her mouth under the tap and gargled a few times. Without warning, she raised her face, turned to me and blew a stream of warm water onto my shirt just missing the camera lens. She then laughed and poked her tongue out at me.

"Serves you right, smells like shit, tastes like shit." she said.

While Rob and Simone showered, I plugged my camera into a TV and skimmed through what I'd taken. As I thought, the audio wasn't great as the volume varied from loud to indistinguishable depending on the distance the camera mounted mike was from them. But on the positive side, the video was very good, the quality was high and it looked as professional as anything I'd seen on DVD.

"Do you guys wanna have a look at this?" I asked as they returned both wearing robes. "It looks real good so far."

"Nope, we'll wait until you've finished editing it." Simone replied. "I might chicken out if I look now."

Rob and Simone wanted to do two scenes that day, the first a seduction scene ending in a facial which had gone to plan. The next was something they'd planned which had a bit of humour, and would end in a cream pie. I'd been assured that Rob was capable of getting it up again after a short break; he was certainly a better man than me because all I want to do is close my eyes after a good romp. For round thirty minutes or so, we sat around and chatted like old friends over a chilled beer or two. Rob and Simone cuddled into each other on the couch and held hands just like a couple of newly weds. I struggled to keep my eyes off of Simone's legs as the robe moved up her thighs each time she moved, even though I'd already seen everything she had to offer. We briefly discussed the previous take, and they both agreed that they'd got used to the camera being on them, Simone actually admitted that it became a bit of a turn on.

The next take was to be outside in their landscaped back patio area at the rear of the house, it was completely private with the exception of one side which faced their neighbour's. Rob had strategically placed three large potted palms and a green tarp behind to provide the privacy they had needed. The props were basic, two sun loungers and one fashion magazine. Simone had appeared in a tiny yellow bikini; against her tanned body she looked stunningly voluptuous, Rob was simply attired in a pair of black briefs. They were soon lying next to each other taking in the late afternoon sun and I began filming. Simone appeared to be entrenched in the magazine as Rob's hand began wandering over her body. Each time it slipped over a breast or tried to slip between her thighs, Simone would quickly remove his hand in annoyance. But Rob was persistent, and each time his hand would return to her beautiful body. In mock irritation, Simone then smacked Rob over the head with the magazine, and I had to grin at their antics when I thought of the number of times I'd got my hand smacked by my wife Rachel for the same crime.

Rob's wandering hand then turned to Simone's bikini bottom which was held together by a black bow at the side. He gently pulled one end, and the bow came undone, with a flick of his hand, he eased the small yellow triangle of material to the side and exposed her pussy. A finger slipped down between her lips and found her clitoris; Simone waited a few seconds and then removed his hand and placed it on his own lap. Again Rob was persistent, the offending finger was soon back on her clitoris, this time Simone appeared to be more open to the idea and parted her thighs slightly to accommodate his finger, although her magazine was of more interest.

Rob took Simone's hand and placed it over the bulge of his briefs, for a while she did nothing, but then began to stroke and squeeze it as it grew under her touch. Her hand then slipped under the material and released it from its confines. It soon stood high in the air as she stroked it, while all the time she continued to read her magazine. Rob then got off his lounger and slipped down to the foot of Simone's. He eased her downwards and parted her thighs wide on the ground either side of the lounger. Her pussy was slippery with excitement and slightly red from their earlier romp. Rob's face was soon between her thighs, his tongue tormenting her clitoris. He held one leg high giving the camera a perfect view of her parted pussy lips as his tongue flicked up and down. Simone's body was shaking slightly, but her face was still behind the magazine in false disinterest of what was happening down between her parted thighs.

After a few minutes, Rob placed the cushion from his lounger at the foot of Simone's and then knelt on it for comfort. He eased her further down the lounger so that her buttocks were balancing on the edge. I zoomed in close as he placed the head of his cock between her pussy lips and moved it up and down to capture some of her lubrication. He then slipped into her opening and pushed inwards, her pussy readily accepted the head with a little slurp, and then with short strokes he worked his way inwards. Again, with one of Simone's legs held high, I had a commanding view of Rob's large cock as it worked her pussy with long slow strokes. Her reddish shiny pussy lips hugging every contour of his girth as it moved backwards and forwards inside her. And all the time, Simone's face lay hidden disinterested behind the magazine.

Rob began moving more swiftly inside her, his cock now banging into her buttocks with a resounding slap each time he pushed into her. The sweat began to flow freely over his body as he worked hard, Simone's buttocks now moving with him in encouragement. I had to admire the man's stamina as he should no signs of tiring or giving up.

"Ohhh, here I cum again." he sang musically.

I zoomed in as Rob removed his cock from her pussy and began to stroke himself furiously; he then placed his cock an inch away from her parted lips.

"Holyyyy shit." he exclaimed as his cum fired across onto Simone's still parted lips.

He began to fade after three lines of cum decorated her clitoris and her opening below, he then leaned forward and mopped up the mess with his cock as it began oozing downwards. He slipped his cock back inside her easing himself easily up to the hilt with the added lubrication. I continued to film as his cum sodden cock slurped noisily inside her; he then withdrew it rubbing up and down between her lips.

As his cock began to shrink, Rob stepped away giving me an unobstructed view of her pussy, his cum now oozing downwards between the cheeks of her glistening and wet buttocks. Suddenly, Simone lowered the magazine and looked straight down between her parted thighs and into the lens of the camera; she smiled and poked her tongue out cheekily before again raising the magazine. I could do nothing but laugh, seconds later were all giggling like school children.

Simone's eyes dropped my jeans and smiled.

"Sorry about that." she commented.

I looked down with some surprise to find my cock erect straining under my underwear; I hadn't even noticed that I'd got an erection.

I grimaced in embarrassment, "Don't worry. There's nothing much to see under there. I don't quite measure up to Rob."

I was surprised when she leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek, "Thanks for being so good about it. We both really appreciate how you've made the whole thing easy for us."

An hour later I was at home and storing the camera safely away in my studio. I smiled at Rachel and replied politely when asked how my afternoon went. I offered no details, the less I said the less I would have to lie. Thinking back, it was the first time that I'd felt uncomfortable about the whole shoot as I didn't lie to Rachel, she knew me too well for that sort of thing.

Rachel went out with friends for a little retail therapy the next morning, it gave me the opportunity to start editing Rob and Simone's shoot. I worked diligently and copied the best footage onto my hard drive where I could edit it further with ease. Most of the footage that was omitted was stuff that I'd mucked up and there wasn't all that much really. Just bits like where I hadn't turned the camera off as I moved to different position, or where some of the footage of Rob or Simone wasn't all that complimentary.

Being so engrossed in my work, I didn't hear Rachel's car arrive, nor did I hear her enter the house and into the studio and walk up behind me, my computer monitor was in full view of her observant eyes.

"Mark Caldwell, what]ever are you up to?" in my ear was the first indication that I might not be alone.

I flicked the monitor off and swivelled around in my chair to face my wife. She stood with her hands on her hips and a twitch of a smile on her face. It was time to come clean I realised, and with some trepidation I told her about Rob and Simone and their strange request. I was more than a little worried as I wasn't sure how Rachel would take to this. She listened with some interest as I went through what had transpired, twice I reiterated that there was no participation by myself and I was only there to hold the camera.

"Let me see." she requested at the end of my story.

Rachel stood beside my chair as I started from the beginning, from the seduction leading to actual sexual activity.

"He's got a big one." she commented after a short time leaving me feeling slightly inadequate.

Rachel's arm was soon over my shoulder as she leaned against me, her hand running up and down my neck and through my hair. And it was then that I realise that my wife was taking more of an interest than I expected. I slipped my hand between her thighs, my thumb just below her pussy. I gently caressed her thighs and noticed her breathing deepen. Then Rachel surprised me by undoing her jeans and pushing them and her panties down to her knees, my hand slipped upwards between her warm brown thighs. My upright thumb slipped straight inside her sopping pussy causing her to moan, my forefinger in a perfect position to find her clitoris. She squirmed as I molested her pussy and kissed the outside of her thigh from my sitting position. For around thirty seconds, I worked on her until she began to sag at the knees.

"Take me into the bedroom and fuck me." she whispered.

Now, Rachel's request was a bit of a shock, for I could count the times on one hand that the naughty F word had passed my wife's lips in all the time we've been married. Without waiting for my reply, Rachel pushed her jeans and panties to the floor and stepped out of them, I then watched her pretty white buttocks disappear out of the studio heading for the bedroom. By the time I got there, Rachel was standing beside the bed removing her top and bra. She grinned wickedly as she dropped to the bed and spread her thighs wide. Her finger slipped through her thick triangle of curls and found her clitoris, she watched as I threw my clothes on the floor in record time and climbed onto the bed. I kissed her on the lips as I moved over her body and between her thighs, her hand found my cock and guided it between her welcoming pussy lips. She pushed urgently upwards before I had time to think, and my cock slipped inside her without hindrance. Her legs were immediately around my buttocks urging me onwards, her tongue in my mouth a split second later.