Man behind the lens in part eight.
Two siblings visit Jodi's apartment to view it. They're a brother and sister duo. Nicole is three years older than Nick, and she was sharing a place with a fellow law student who recently graduated. Nick is a first-year university student studying computer science. They don't have model-like appearances or seem particularly athletic. Instead, they appear to be friendly, wholesome farm kids with broad shoulders who might excel at wrestling.
We moved two chairs from the kitchen table to accommodate the three of us. Guy, the caretaker, explains his responsibilities - collecting rent, maintaining the building, and enforcing any rules. Nicole then asks:
"We've been sleeping on air mattresses at a friend's place we only just met. We applied here a month ago, but there were no vacancies. What's changed?"
"I'm moving in with Guy, which makes this apartment available now."
"When will it be available?"
"We need to pay rent here until we find new tenants."
"We're interested in the apartment. If you're moving in with Guy, what about the furnishings? We don't have anything in the city; we'd be transporting the basics from home. Could we buy any items you're not keeping?"
"Sure, we haven't decided what we're keeping, but we'd sell any extras. We're planning on buying a bigger bed, so this futon is available."
"Having two beds would be perfect for us. Can we see them?"
"Of course." Jodi and Nicole head to the bedroom.
Nicole arrives at the bedroom, sees the remaining BDSM equipment. She notices the flogger, restraints, blindfold, nipple clamps, vibrator, and strap-on. She looks at me knowingly and grins.
"Do you yield or wield, Jodi?" Nicole demonstrates by slapping her shoulder with the flogger. She's been initiated into such activities by Jodi. I have three years of experience with both giving and receiving, and I enjoy them.
She tosses the flogger aside, picks up the strap-on, and sniffs it. Then, she slides it along her nose, before licking it lengthwise.
"Is this a female toy? It seems so. It's not for Guy?" She asks, implying that she's curious about who else used it.
I tell her about Guy's photographic work. He's a photographer who was hired for a wedding, and the bride requested a BDSM-themed porn. They visited the apartment in the afternoon.
Nicole smiles at me, taps the strap-on against her lips, and then against my crotch. Leaning into my neck, she whispers seductively.
"You prefer to yield, don't you?" Her hands explore my chest, grasping my breasts. Dominating me while using the strap-on and flogger is her current fantasy.
"Yes," I respond. "Guy is a photographer. He was hired to film a BDSM session for a very naughty couple. They were here this afternoon."
Stunned, Guy stares at me. He's never been this flustered before, not even when I had my bra in the toilet or my robe open.
"This is how the bedroom looked when we left it." Guy adjusts on the futon, still flabbergasted.
"I only did it because they asked for it as a private favor. I've never done other sessions like this before," Guy says nervously.
"Jodi longs for it, I yearn for it, Nick has to receive it; and I'd suppose you being a photographer must be somewhat of a peeping tom. So let's arrange a time to witness it." Her hand emerges from underneath my shirt, she slaps my butt.
"Tell Guy how ardently you desire it, Jodi." She slaps my butt again, harder.
"He's aware of my craving it; he's seen my thirst a couple times." I'm thrilled, prepared to engage in intimate acts right away.
"Alright, text me tomorrow with a time when we can unite."
She grants me a fervent kiss; a nipple tweak and they promptly exit.
Certainly without question, as soon as the door slammed, my shirt was removed, and I pressed Guy to the ground, eager to straddle him, this time he climaxed.
16
In the morning, reclining, nestled in bed, we review which belongings we'll retain and which we'll auction off Nicole, our plan is to buy a bed and couch after our brunch.
While waiting for our waffles, Guy communicates with Nicole: you can move in this afternoon and rest there tonight, but only one bed until our new one arrives.
We deliberate to return and transfer my possessions, before going shopping.
"OK, that's the final portion of my personal belongings, let's wait for Nick to aid us in moving the furnishings."
It's close to lunchtime, but we consumed waffles late, so we decide to furnish shop before feasting on hamburgers or receiving takeaway later at home.
We park outside a tiny furniture store we discovered earlier, our intention is to assess costs before venturing to the big box, nationwide retailer. As I reach for the door handle, I brush past Jodi.
"OOPS. That was accidental." Well maybe it was unintentional.
"Right unintentionally, uh, on purpose." She smirks.
I pull the door open, as I plant a kiss on her cheek.
"The sign says closed." Jodi halts.
"Needless to say, it's indeed open, perhaps they forgot to rotate the sign this morning when they opened."
I couldn't discern anyone within the store.
We glide toward the beds, Jodi sprawls across one.
"This one is ample." She shifts and sprawls across the other direction, then rises.
"HELLO." I call out. A woman in her late 30s, with curly, dark hair, slightly tousled, she was voluptuous in a maternal fashion. Very well-endowed, large, silky breasts; I'm estimating 40 double Ds. A few extra pounds, round figure, yet not chubby. She wore a multicolored summer dress, the kind devoid of straps, held up with an elastic around the top, over her tits. In this case, across her tits, barely above her nipples, large, erect nipples penetrating the delicate fabric, the revealed cleavage could accommodate a cellphone.
"Oh, we're closed for a meal, I seem to have neglected to lock the door." Seeming perturbed, somewhat distressed, out of breath. As she approached, my nostrils were overwhelmed by a familiar aroma, I've become accustomed to, one of a sexual nature, potent, even more potent than Jodi's. I proffer my hand for a handshake.
"I'm Guy, this is Jodi, we're after a bed and couch. We can come back later."
I detect moisture on her fingers.
{'This woman was fornicating with someone when we arrived.'}
"I, uh, yes I, I, uh was masturbating." She murmurs as I kiss her neck, Jodi's hands reposition her dress, she was not wearing any undergarments.
"We are going to have sex with you. We believe you were rubbing your clitoris when we arrived."
"I, uh, yes I, I, uh was stimulating my genitals." She murmurs as I invade her neck with kisses.
Delores returns.
"Is there anybody else employed?" Jodi inquires.
"No that's why I close, so I can have a midday respite." She grins at Jodi.
"Did you uncover something you admire?"
I maneuver behind her.
"We did," I wrap my left arm around her hip and caress her vulva; my right, lowers the front of her dress and palpate a very soft breast.
"You, Delores, we're going to have sex with you. We believe you were masturbating when we walked in."
Here we are, here to help you. I guide her to the bed and take off my pants. Jodi is already between Delores' legs with her face, so I crawl up to Delores and present my cock to her mouth. Delores wraps her fingers around my semi-hard shaft, sucking my purple tip.
Jodi lies between Delores' legs, fingers keeping them open, and I can see a huge amount of tangled pubic hair. Jodi looks up at me with adoring eyes, and I find it funny how she has a beard, chuckling.
"Suck me, make me really hard so I can fuck you after Jodi makes you cum orally. Delores isn't a cock sucker and struggles; she can barely get a third of my rod into her mouth. I squeeze her breasts, as they're huge too, the diameter of my pinky and an inch long. I stretch them to two inches while twisting.
"Uhh, uhhh, oh, fuck that's great, my breasts are extremely sensitive. Uh, uh, I'm going to cum soon." She rubs my dick on her taut nipple.
"Please fuck my breasts with that big dick." Delores cups her breasts, squeezing them together. I sit astride her and she holds her breasts together, stroking between the soft, massive mounds. As I lift up, she licks my glans. It was erotic.
"OOOHHHHH, yea, right there, JODIEEE, uhhh myyy, I'm cumming."
Jodi is making Delores wriggle and groan, a terrific orgasm.
"Now it's my turn." Jodi squats over Delores' face.
"Eat me, whore, make me cum." She pulls and twists Delores' nipples as I run my dick between them.
I move down between Delores' legs, spreading them wide, intending to ram in, and when I see her dark, almost black labia, I'm amazed; they're longer than I'd ever seen. I get a whiff of her strong seductive scent. I had to taste her tantalizing vagina. Her succulent vaginal opening was stronger and more pungent than any I've eaten before; I could smell her when we met. I explored her thoroughly with my tongue, from her perineum to her clit, which elicited a loud moan. She's ripe for a multiple. I was eager to satisfy my hunger and savor this delicious meal. My tongue mapped out her entire genitalia, and I reached as deep into her hot, wet pussy as possible. My face was soaking when I stimulated her sensitive nub, a large nipple-like structure.
She moaned constantly. Her hips gyrated against me. I roll her clit between my teeth, and she cries out, just as I imagined, like a cat that had its tail stepped on. Her hips bucked, her thighs clamped tight around my head, and I struggled to breathe, as she climaxed. As she relaxed, I stood up and lifted her legs, hammering my hard cock into her sodden pussy.
"Oh shit, you're huge." She exclaims.
"Shut up, bitch, lick me." Jodi smacks Delores' breast.
Delores is experiencing a massive multiple; Jodi's gaze shifts to mine, and I can tell by her expression that she's close. I flick her nipples, twist them roughly, and she rolls her eyes back, groans deeply, grinding her teeth together. I quickly finish, grunting as I release my load, eliciting another spasmodic orgasm from Delores, her hips thrashing against me.
"Ohhh myyyyy god." She trembles.
Having recovered, we select the bed and a comfy sofa. Delores offers us her employee discount and free delivery. She wants us to surprise her again during lunch hour.
Jodi now lives with me, Nick, and Nicole. Their furniture is set up. Everybody's classes start on Monday. Nicole's pestering us to hang out together.
17
As we're eating dinner Tuesday, Jodi tells me about her day.
"I noticed a hunk behind me in the cinema, tall, blonde, athletic; I thought he must have a football or basketball scholarship; I sat right in front of him. I scanned the students in the class, maybe 30-40, but my prof is hot, someone I could fall in love with. But he was... you know... a bit... dull, so I tuned him out and turned on the recorder. I flirted with an Asian girl a few seats over. We exchanged smiles. My mind went to dirty thoughts, including a 69 with the Asian and the blonde hunk, and doggy fucking me."
I couldn't wait to put my vibrators in, I knew I might need a pleasurable release to make it through the day. I switched them to medium intensity and relaxed, positioning the remote next to my notebook.
I was startled when someone tapped me on my left shoulder. I turned to see the big blonde guy leaning over my right shoulder and taking my remote.
"Hey, what's this thing for?" He chuckled, increasing the intensity of the vibrators.
"Okay, funny guy, give it back." He gave me a smug grin and replied.
"Why do you need them? Not getting enough satisfaction in your social life?"
"Give me back my remote." I held out my hand.
He chuckled and shook his head, putting it in his shirt pocket. I looked him in the eye.
"Think about this," I mused, "I was imagining us together. If you had asked me nicely, I probably would have let you use the remote, and there's a good chance I would have asked you to remove the vibrators after class." I was seething.
"But you're a bully. You're a jerk; I'll show you how I handle bullies."
Grabbing my belongings, I rushed to the hallway, intending to hurry to the bathroom and remove the vibrators. I stepped out of the theatre, it was empty, so I swiftly took out the buzzing vibrators, wrapping them in tissues to soak up the noise.
I waited near the door until class ended, watching students come out. Whack! I hit him in the face with my biggest textbook, he dropped his backpack and the remote.
"Agh!"
I kicked him in the groin. He doubled over, bleeding from his nose.
"What's all the commotion about?" It was the teacher.
"Uh, yes. Sorry, I lost control." I couldn't stop chuckling at my own pun.
"Uh, he took my remote, and wouldn't return it." I picked up the remote from the floor.
"How do I know that's your remote?"
"Here." I gave the remote to the teacher.
"Press the button." I took the silver eggs out of my bag and displayed them in my palm. As he pressed the button, they vibrated unsteadily against each other.
Blushing bright red, he spoke.
"Uh, okay, um, well, I'm glad to see someone getting excited during my lecture."
A perfectly witty comment, we both laughed.
"Jodi Kemp, I've learned how to handle bullies. My dad was a police officer, my brother is a martial arts instructor."
"I'm Paul Knight. Hopefully I never find myself on your bad side." He handed me back the remote, and we walked away together. Couple, we're going out on Thursday for dinner and drinks."
Later, we were cuddling in bed.
"Do you think he might be your life partner?" I enquired, feeling a tad jealous.
"I don't know Guy; you've set the bar quite high." She wrapped her fingers around my soft penis.
We had slow, intimate, satisfying sex, bordering on passionate lovemaking.
On Thursday, Jodi went on a date with Paul; she slept over at his place, and went to class from there. I admitted to myself I was jealous, but we agreed to find our soul mates, so I didn't get angry.
It's Saturday, Jodi was back out with Paul; I considered calling the twins or Nicole but settled on watching the game with pizza and beer. I heard a key turn in the lock; it was only 10pm, so I assumed the date didn't go well.
Jodi bounced into the room, grinning from ear to ear, followed by another guy.
"Guy, this is Paul. Paul, Guy, my boyfriend and roommate." I was baffled and surprised; she had never before introduced me as her boyfriend. She was presenting me to her... date? This was perplexing.
"Guy, we were having drinks after our meal, talking about our future plans. I had an epiphany, I realized it's what I already have, plus my career. When we first ate together, 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 even come close to measuring up to you. I told Paul I'm falling in love with you; and that we'd agreed to have an open relationship." She kissed me again, gripping both my hands. Her shining, sultry eyes gazed into mine.
"Guy, I suggested a threesome, but I never asked you." She stared at me lustfully.
"So, Paul is waiting for your answer, he's willing, if you agree, if not, he's prepared to leave."
"I really want this?" I inquired.
"Yes, this is something you desire?"
"Things you really want?" Jodi asked, an excited expression on her face.
"I'd like to try this with you."
"Definitely, I've daydreamed about it," I nod, "I've utilized two toys, but Guy, this is two real penises, but only if you're comfortable with it. I want us to be a pair, more than any threesome." I can sense her youthful excitement; she plants another kiss on me.
"Let's step out for a joint, this is quite a revelation, I need to weigh this before I make my decision."
We make our way to the sofa; Jodi sits in the middle and lights a chunky one.
It seems like a spotlight is switched on; this seductive woman just admitted she adores me. She has shared her sexuality, educated me on all I know, damn, why must I be so selfish, she granted me access to the twins without opposition. I must agree.
"Paul, have you participated in this scenario earlier?" I inquire.
"No, but Jodi's incredibly steamy and I've entertained this idea as well."
"Jodi, if we proceed with this, how do you foresee it progressing?"
Jodi arises and raises her dress over her head, standing bare before us.
"Guy, we've partaken in various sexual encounters, threesomes, orgies, all with females. I've fantasized about this frequently. I've been encountering an intense orgasm since I started picturing this at dinner." She swipes her damp pussy and shows us her wet fingers.
"I'm heading to the bed, make up your minds; it's the two of you, or my toys; but I'm having a double penetration orgasm." She scampers away.
As we enter the bedroom, Jodi is full-spread, thrusting a 8" dildo in her vagina, while caressing her rectum with a moistened finger. As we shed our clothes, she roars "AAARRRGGHHH, UHH HHUUUUHHH." She stares at us with glassy eyes.
"Look, I was this close. Come fuck me if you're not hard enough give me your penis to suck." I was erect, so I went to her soaked pussy, consuming her succulent fluids. Paul was semi-erect and perches beside her.
I suck on her clit and can tell she's near another climax. I shift lower and lick her anus; she raises her legs and swivels her hips to facilitate better access. I wet my middle finger and insert it into her rear end, gliding through the sphincter muscle, it was relaxed. I wet my index finger and add it into her ass, circling them. Jodi is moaning and wriggling in unison with my fingers. I twist, thrusting into her, nibbling her clit she orgasms yet again.
Seeing Paul is smaller than me, and Jodi and I haven't engaged in anal, I suggest.
"Jodi, straddle me, once you're prepared." She instantly twists from Paul and mounts me. Lowering herself fully on my rigid phallus.
"OOHHH, fuck me, Guy, hit my G-spot." She leans back, her hands clutch my ankles.
"Paul, fuck my mouth, fondle my bosoms for a spell." I rub my thumb on her clit, my fingers squishing her bags, it's not very long, and her legs start shaking, she mumbles some profane phrases as another climax overtakes her. She collapses.
"Alright, Paul, penetrate me, sodomize me." He kneels between my legs.
I barely move, allowing Paul to sink into her backdoor and he adjusts.
"Both of you, fuck me passionately; this is my first DP, and I want it unforgettable. Don't cease, keep me climaxing until you both withdraw your sperm from my passages."
We start, he was thrusting her rigorously and quickly, I was more measured and paced. I was stroking, twisting her nipples. I slide my fingers between us and stimulate her clitoris. She is roaring, "OOOOHHHH MMMYYYY FFFUUUUUKINNN GAAWWWWDD." Her body trembles,
"OOOHHH, UUHHHGGGHH, UUUUGGHHH. She carries on to holler as we pound from both ends. She continues her crescendo of orgasms, which was around three minutes later when Paul growls, his thrusts become twitching spasms. Jodi is trembling, jerking, shivering, continuously groaning or grunting.
I speed up my thrusting, my fingers still massaging and tearing her clitoris. Paul hasn't disengaged and is tweaking her nipples. My climax is building, I'm grunting my hips as forcefully as possible. As I discharge into her, I wrap my arms around her torso and embrace her tightly. My contractions release my hot seed into her vagina.
"OHHH FUUUUUK GUYYYY, SOOOOO GUUUUD." She slumps forward, motionless for a while, her body trembling and legs shivering uncontrollably. Paul waves at me and leaves the room.
I feel sticky fluid dribble down my base and onto my balls, I realize it's Paul's sperm dribbling from her anus.
Wow, Guy, that was amazing - even better than I could've imagined. She breathes out loudly, feeling content.
"Guy, are you satisfied, do you have any regrets?"
"Nope, it's wonderful to be part of making you so happy." We both doze off, her on top of me, me still inside her.
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