Best Friend's Journey Pt. 05

"You want to see my big tits? Do you like it when another man's woman sucks your cock? Tell me what you want," she slurred the words as she intermittently slipped my cock into her mouth, keeping her eyes glued to the phone.

"I want to see your sexy body. I want those tits out," I almost gasped. "And then, I'm going to fuck you in front of your boyfriend and show him how it's done."

Jess smiled broadly, stroking with both hands. She licked the tip of my cock one last time, before kissing it and standing up.

I followed her with the phone, keeping her central and trying not to get Carl in the shot.

The rise from her knees to her feet was fluid and feline, graceful and erotic. The room suddenly felt tense and too close.

She raised both arms, elbows pointing towards me, pushing her enormous breasts together, as she grabbed the tiny pieces of fabric that hung over her shoulder and pinched them.

There must have been clasps or something, as immediately, the lacy garment peeled away from her body. Within a single breath, her breasts were free and exposed; golden, large and pert, even for their size. Then her stomach was free, flat and tanned, the merest hint of muscles visible beneath her skin. By the second breath, the lingerie had fallen to the floor and her long legs were visible beneath her entirely smooth pelvis and soft pussy.

"Wow," I did gasp.

"Were you just threatening me with a good time, or what?" Jess asked, a slight pink tint having risen to her face.

My cock ached to release inside her. I could feel it pulsating with every heartbeat; its solidness almost acting as a barrier between us. I had a thought though. If I busted too soon, then that would put an end to things too quickly and make me look bad on the video.

I smiled and took a step towards her, before remembering I was still holding the phone. I ended the recording and placed it on the bedside table, turning back to Jess. I almost leaned in to kiss her, before remembering her rules from before - the longing from last time we fucked wasn't here this time, so I had no difficulty simply picking her up instead.

"Oh!" She exclaimed as she was lifted into the air and spun around.

I laid her down diagonally on the bed, her head near the corner of the bed closest to the camera. I noted that other than her slight blush, her face and hair were still almost entirely unmarred from our activities so far, even after I used her face like that...

I crawled onto the bed between her legs, and she seemed surprised as I opened them and moved my face towards her glistening pussy.

"Oh?" She exclaimed, a question evident in the single syllable. "You're..."

Her sentence trailed off into a sigh as my tongue lapped upwards between her glistening lips, tasting her desire.

I leaned on one arm, using it to stroke the soft skin on her bum, hips, and stomach. With my other hand, I gently helped my tongue probe her open enough to find what I was looking for. My tongue flicked against it, and I was rewarded with a squeal.

I continued flicking my tongue against her, until she grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulling me closer to her. I changed my rhythm to a stronger, slower stroke, emphasising pressure as my tongue pressed over her clit.

She let out a high sigh and her fingers curled against the back of my head. I heard her other hand slapping on the bed, and felt the covers go taut as she balled them in it.

I continued, and her legs began to rise up, feet sliding closer to my head, so I was enclosed in her thighs.

"Ohhh," she moaned. "Pass it..."

"Pass it"? I assumed she was talking to Carl. In any case, I didn't understand what she meant, so I kept on licking.

After several more passes, I felt a shadow on my face and looked up to see Jess holding that phone and pointing it down at her body. I winked up at it and turned my attention back to her enflamed pussy.

I gave it an extra slow, strong, push with my tongue, causing her to moan, and then went right back to my previous tempo.

"Fuck, does my pussy taste good?" Jess asked breathily.

I didn't want to stop what I was doing, so I nodded; giving her several quick licks and causing her to grasp the back of my head again, letting out a squeak of pleasure.

"Oh, fuck, keep going!" She moaned. "Don't stop!"

Her legs to either side of me were tensing, so I knew it was time to strike. I moved my right hand to below where my tongue was hard at work and slid it between her slick folds. I gave an extra strong push with my tongue and slid my finger into her all at once.

"Oh fuck!" She cried. "Oh fuck..."

I tried to continue licking at the same pace as I began moving my finger back and forth, coating it in her natural lubricants.

"Ahhh..." Jess whimpered. "Fu..."

Her noises emboldened me to continue what I was doing, pushing further into her until my finger began to graze a different surface inside her, less soft, more... spongy. I pulled my finger towards me, pressing on it.

"Ah!" Jess squealed.

I did it again, trying to stroke in time with my tongue's lashings.

"Ah- ah! Ahh!" I was rewarded with Jess's immediate reactions each time.

Her legs began to tighten around me; I saw the angles of her golden thigh become more pronounced and then her stomach was pushing against the top of my head. Was that her breasts I could feel too?

I needed to concentrate; she was almost where I wanted her.

I continued to press against her most sensitive areas from within and without, noting the heightening pitch of the squeals she let out in turn.

The hand on the back of my head began to grasp and I heard her other hand slap down on the covers next to me, before it also clenched my head for just a second, before moving away, up her body.

"Ah! Ah! Ohh-" Jess cried between short sharp breaths.

I felt her body tense around my finger, squeezing and pushing it away. Almost immediately, her thighs tightened around my head, and she squealed out in pleasure.

"Fuck!" I heard, muffled from elsewhere in the room and was reminded that Carl was still here.

Jess's body contracted against me, and she tried to pull me away with the hand on the back of my head, but I continued licking.

Her stomach began shaking and she pulled away from me, flopping back against the bed with an explosion of pleasure, "Aaahhh!"

That was my cue.

Her movements had pushed her backwards; head almost reaching the corner of the bed, so as I crawled towards her, I pulled her closer to me - her smooth thighs shuddered under my grip. I was above her now and I pushed my rock-hard cock against her labia. With a deft movement, I felt the head of my cock part her and become slick with our combined fluids. I pushed, still feeling her contracting.

"Ah!" She moaned, one hand going to my chest.

"No! Not yet!" Carl shouted from behind me, reminding me he was even there.

I pushed deeper into her, her slickness overpowering most of the resistance and letting me glide deeper. Her pussy seemed to spasm around my cock, the aftershocks of the previous orgasm apparently continuing.

"I thought you wanted the shot?" Carl whined, stepping instantly next to us, and pointing his phone towards us.

"Uh- oooh!" Jess crooned in response.

I pulled back quickly, feeling her convulsions dying down, and pushed into her again.

"Oh fuck..." she managed, her nails digging into my chest. "W- wa- aahhh!"

I grinned. Her pussy tightened on my cock, and I saw her stomach tense again. Her nails dug further into me as her other hand reached around to grip my hip.

"Mmmm!" She exhaled in pleasure, as her stomach raised upwards to meet mine.

Jess's glorious tits shook on her chest, moved by the shaking of her body. Her left one held onto her chest by the arm that groped my chest as her right one swayed more vigorously. Her chin pointed downwards into her chest as she panted up at me, her ice blue eyes staring at me from below her brows.

"Oh fuck..." she moaned, collapsing down again, her breasts heaving in time with her body's squeezing of my cock.

I grunted in satisfaction, and her look of pleasure changed to a contented smile; her moaning, pitching lower to become panting, almost laughing.

I slowed my rhythm, assured with my performance.

"Oh baby, did you like that?" She asked, looking at Carl past where he held the phone. "Did you like watching your girlfriend cum on someone else?"

She paused, smiling wildly, then laughed before Carl could reply, "I can't believe that just happened!"

Carl grunted, moving out of my view. I noticed that his trousers had fallen down entirely, and his cock was hanging limply now.

"Ahh... He's right though," Jess said, looking up at me. "I- ahh... want you to record this from where you- aahhh... I want to see your cock sliding in and out of me."

"I'll give you something to remember this by," I agreed, still thrusting slowly.

Carl appeared on cue, dropping the unlocked phone onto the bed next to us.

"Get me a towel," I asked, somehow taking my eyes from the goddess beneath me.

As Carl complied, I shuffled back, pulling Jess by her hips further onto the bed. I savoured the feeling of her ass and hips in my hands, as well as the view of her swaying breasts as her body flowed towards me. It was too much, and I leaned down to take one of her nipples into my mouth.

"Mmm," I groaned, gently pulling it in and flicking it with my tongue.

Jess answered with her own moan, and I leaned over to attack her other nipple, using one of my hands to knead the breast I wasn't sucking on.

I heard Carl re-enter from the ensuite, so I pulled back up again.

"You're a lucky guy," I grinned at him.

He handed me a towel in response, saying something in a low voice before retreating out of my view. I wondered why he hadn't just handed me my used towel but didn't linger on the thought.

I wiped my face and hand before taking up the phone, starting the recording and pointing it down at Jess.

I had stopped thrusting to focus on her tits, so I pointed the camera at where I was half buried in her still, focusing the shot where our bodies connected. I pulled my cock out slowly, inch after inch, watching it appear from inside her like a handkerchief from a wizard's sleeve.

Jess let out a soft groan as my tip sprung free. My cock was visibly coated in our fluids, and I smiled to myself, wondering if the videos with Carl had ever shown her as obviously turned on as this.

I tapped my cock against her gently, pushing it through her labia and stroking it up and down without pushing it in.

"Ohh..." She responded huskily. "Stop it..."

"Then tell me what you want," I replied, continuing.

I pointed the camera up her body as I spoke, ending on her face, the pink flush from earlier that had been fading away rising once more.

"Just..." she began, as if unsure. "Just put it in..."

"Tell me what you want, properly." I countered.

She blushed further, looking away from me, "I..."

"Come on," I said, pushing the head of my cock against her vulva. "You were so confident a minute ago."

"I want you to fuck me," she stated. "I want you to put your cock in me."

I felt my smile broaden, "Do you think you should ask your boyfriend?"

Her expression on the screen looked almost panicked as she looked right at it.

"I..." she began, looking to where I imagined Carl was sitting.

Her face turned back to me, and a smile tugged at the corner of her lips, "It's too late to ask him now. He wants this."

That was good enough for me. I aimed the phone down at where our bodies met and thrust. On the screen, it looked as if my cock wouldn't fit inside her. I didn't know if there was a filter or a strange lens on it, but it looked almost like an obscene third leg.

The head of my cock spread Jess wide open as it pushed past her lips. It disappeared into her, causing her to let out a moan of pleasure. I debated pointing the phone up her body to where she had her eyes closed in pleasure, but both of the other recordings should have been capturing that. Instead, I slowly inched into her, making sure the recording caught every inch disappearing into her.

"Oooh..." Jess sighed with a couple of inches left to go. "Oh, fuck..."

My cock twitched at her reaction, causing her to squeak. Instead of pushing in further, I began to thrust slowly; in and out, savouring the feeling - the way she reacted to me.

Her pussy gripped my cock as if it was trying to hold me in. Each inward thrust felt like she was pulling me deeper into her and was accompanied by a gasp of pleasure.

"Shit, you feel so good," I grunted out, keeping the slow rhythm. "I need to fuck you now."

"Mmhhmm," Jess moaned in response.

I had raised the phone in order to stop the recording but happened to capture her face at that moment - her sensual lips were parted the smallest amount, beneath heavy-lidded eyes and eyebrows creased in what looked like concentration.

I stopped the video, dropped the phone and grabbed her hips.

Jess squealed as my cock plunged all the way inside. The angle wasn't great; she was laying on her back as I kneeled in front of her, but my desire for her was unquenchable and urgent. I held her hips upwards as I began to thrust into her, my pace quickening immediately.

Her tits rolled around her chest chaotically, before she wrapped an arm around them, holding them in place so they almost rippled in time with my thrusts.

"Oh fuck!" She murmured, "Oh..."

I needed more, so I lifted her higher as I thrust into her faster and faster.

"Ah!" She cried in a mixture of surprise and enjoyment.

Her legs bent to hook around me just beneath my chest and I took a moment to enjoy the feel of her silky flesh before I continued thrusting.

"Fuck!" I exclaimed, masking my involuntary grunt of pleasure. "You're so fucking hot!"

She didn't reply with words, but her lips tightened into a smile, before drawing back she bit the bottom one, letting out a soft whimper.

Eventually, Jess's moans began to escalate, and her hips began to rise and fall by her own power. I almost lost grip and dropped her, causing her to cry out as she slammed down hard on my cock. She recovered immediately, tightening her legs around me and continuing to bounce.

I couldn't help but gape at her body; her stomach was tensing with each bout of motion - her abs becoming partially visible beneath her skin. Her breasts were still contained by her arm, but they shook hypnotizingly.

"Fuck me," Jess moaned urgently, her voice little more than a husky whisper.

I tried, but her own movements had become wild and unrhythmic. I slammed up into her, over and over, crashing into her at the peak of her movement.

"Oooh..." She sighed, beginning to shudder.

I felt her buttocks tense against my fingers, and she crashed down onto me. I followed her last directive and continued thrusting into her despite this.

"Aahh!" She cried, voice undulating in time with my thrusts.

Her pussy tightened around me, and it became almost impossible to continue thrusting, so I pushed as deep into her as I could. She shook violently in my hands before letting out a high-pitched whimper and suddenly going limp.

"Babe?" Carl said, yet again reminding me he was in the room.

I let her fall back onto the bed and crawled on top of her, pushing her legs apart. I took hold of those magnificent tits of hers again, squeezing them and rolling her nipples between my fingers.

"Babe?" Carl repeated, coming closer. "Are you okay?"

She looked lazily up at him and smiled, "Mhmm..."

I heard him swallow before he responded in a quavering voice, "Are... D-do you... Should we carry on?"

"You're not having second thoughts, are you, mate?" I asked, turning to look at him from inside his girlfriend.

"I..." he began, before Jess spoke over him.

"We're only just getting started."

"Sh- should- do you think we should try a different position?" Carl croaked.

This was different to the last time. I couldn't tell from Carl's expression or voice how he was feeling about this. He seemed to have loved it before, when he was part of it, but this was different. He was acting strange, jittery almost. I guess I couldn't blame him: I was railing his girlfriend right in front of him and he was letting it happen.

"You should stop and change position," he restated, voice still timid, but less croaky this time.

"Oh, for the video," Jess said, looking almost surprised. "Let me on top."

I acquiesced, pulling out of her, feeling almost grumpy that I had to stop for a time.

"Hmm," Jess mused, getting to her knees, lips pursing.

Carl must have remembered that he was her boyfriend, as he spoke up again, "Ride him facing the door, so the camera gets it."

Jess smiled, pushing me back against the bed.

"No," I interrupted, my head on the pillows at the top of the bed. "I want to see your tits while you fuck me."

She hesitated for the briefest moment, bringing a perfectly manicured nail to her lips as a smile began to appear on her face.

"Sorry babe," Jess said, turning her smile to Carl. "You can record from the front if you want."

"This is supposed to be my fantasy..." Carl complained, voice straining.

Jess ignored him, slipping her leg over the top of me so that she was straddling me, her knees either side of my hips.

"I'll turn in a minute," she said absently, reaching down to take my cock in her hands.

The view was amazing. Looking down on her, before, to see her perfect body respond to my assault was good, but it didn't compare to this. Her breasts, now at the mercy of gravity, hung down tantalisingly close, her peachy areolas looking soft and 'fluffy' even though the nipples were still pointy and stiff. They swayed gently as she fumbled with my cock, somehow pert and perky despite their size.

Since I'd last slept with Jess, I'd fucked a couple of girls with tits near enough the same size. Emily: a bigger girl from the gym had larger breasts, but they were more pillowy and softer, sagging under their own weight, although not unattractively so. Even though Jess's were slightly smaller, they were still huge and somehow still looked entirely full as they hung down from her.

"Oh my..." Jess sighed, closing her eyes, and opening her mouth in a small 'o'.

I felt the tip of my cock push into her as she sank down on me.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, feeling her slipping further and further down onto me.

I couldn't help but notice Carl kneeling next to the bed, pointing his phone up at her as she began to sway her hips back and forth.

I couldn't help myself any longer and groped for her breasts. My hands wrapped around her tits, and she moaned. I squeezed them in my palms, pressing my fingers against her hard nipples and stroking, pinching, squeezing.

It was like any sense had been taken out of me. I just wanted to maul her breasts with a hunger that I hadn't known before. I wanted to shove my face into them and just... I didn't know. All I knew was that I needed them and the sensual grinding and swaying she was doing on top of me was all that was stopping me from throwing myself at them fully.

The smooth, tight skin on her stomach moved hypnotically as her pussy rocked back and forth on me. She tilted back her head and let out a moan, hands coming down on my thighs. She continued like this, leaning backwards and grinding against me sinuously while Carl recorded, pointing his phone up at her.

For me, the feeling was okay, but the view was amazing. I was enraptured by her swaying breasts, flat stomach and gorgeous, somehow still perfect, face that occasionally looked down glazed with obvious pleasure.

"How is it?" I asked Carl, keeping my eyes on the sight of his girlfriend.

He took a second to respond, and I struggled to hear his reply, "She's so beautiful... I..."