Logical Ch. 04

Besides his balls the only thing visible to the webcam was Stan's torso. He began to slowly withdraw his cock and the camera captured my mouth twisted into a perfect round "O." He practically pulled all the way out of me and my sphincter fought to expel him from my body. With a groan Stan inched himself back into me and I clinched my teeth together in an amorous grimace also caught by the camera. His cock tip tapped the underside of my G-spot each time Stan seated himself completely into my ass.

"Awww...your cock...feels...feels so good," I panted. My words animated with lust, "Make...make...me cum."

His passion inflamed, Stan began to thrust his cock into me like it was rocket blasting from the gravitational bounds of earth. A high pitched squeal of delight escaped my lips as my husband drilled my ass with machine-like strokes of his dick. He responded to my mating call with primordial guttural rumblings from the back of his throat. He grasped my hips for better leverage and pounded my ass to a pleasurable pulp.

"Fuck...fuck my...my ass."

I felt Stan's cock swell within me and knew he was ready to cum. Soon cum spurt from his cock like it was blasted from a shotgun. I reached between my legs and squeezed his balls as they emptied their contents into my innards.

"Cumming...cum...cumming," he bellowed as his cum flooded my insides.

Once he recovered he pushed his still hard cock deep inside me until it rested against the underside of my G-spot. He jammed three fingers into my gaping gash. He searched for and found my G-spot. Then he pressed his palm against my hyper-aroused clit.

My eyes rolled back in my head as the dam of orgasm was breached. White light exploded behind my eyes as my lust reached the pinnacle of climax. Ejaculate spewed from my cunt and splattered with a whoosh on the floor. I howled my happiness, "Uh, woo! Cum, cunt, cum."

Stan pushed a key on his computer then flopped down in his chair spent. He pulled me down into his lap and I curled up in his arms exhausted. He smiled at me and pushed the dark wig off my head then fluffed my honey brown hair with love. He kissed me and whispered, "Thanks for making a fantasy come true."

I hugged him feeling his warmth. "I love you, Stan."

"I love you, too. Should we watch our little video?" He pushed a key on his computer and immediately my image appeared on the screen.

My face displayed every emotion, reflected every sensation and showed all the passion I felt the whole time my husband buttfucked me. I blushed and lay my head on Stan's shoulder as the video played on.

When it finished Stan whistled low and long. "Jen you are so sexy. You're so responsive, receptive to every kiss and reactive to each touch. We need to share this with the world."

I bolted upright "What do mean?"

With a grin Stan answered, "I mean we should put this out on the Internet."

"Stan, no."

"Don't worry nobody will recognize you Jen, since you're role-playing Gina and only my torso shows. No one will know it is us."

I searched my husband's eyes for a reason, "Why?"

He shrugged, "I love watching you get fucked, whether its me or your brother," he chuckled then added, "or Tina. I know others would enjoy watching you too. You're so sexy that you give pleasure by just watching you get fucked."

"You don't mind if the world watches me get fucked?"

"It turns me on. Remember, I'm a voyeur that experiences compersion from your pleasure."

I smiled at him, "I guess it kind of turns me on too and I want to please you. Are you sure no one will ever know its us?"

Stan pointed at the picture displayed on the screen from the paused movie. "Is that Gina or Jen?"

"Gina."

"Then push the enter key and it will be uploaded to Netsex."

I pushed the key and watched as a new window appeared on the screen. The video uploaded to the web site. As soon as it was finished a little counter appeared in the corner of the screen and tracked the number of hits the video attracted. Soon thousands of viewers were watching the hot sex my husband and I had just enjoyed.

Stan led me to our bathroom and ran us a hot bath. We settled into the steamy, soapy water and bathed each other. Stan scrubbed my arm with a washrag, "Your tan isn't washing off."

"No it has to wear off. I think it will accentuate the dress I plan to wear to the wedding this weekend." I lay back against Stan's chest relaxed and sexually satisfied.

He lovingly continued to wash me. "That was so intense, watching your threesome with Tina and Nick. Thanks for filming it for me."

"It was only logical."