That’s what the text said and, had it been someone else, I would have thought she was joking. But, this girl and I had a very active sex life that often involved others (lots of stories for the future), and so when she hit me with that, I knew she was for real.
After ensuring that he wasn’t trying to trap her in some stupid shit or find a reason to beat down a former flame, we set it up. Dude was legit keen on this shit. I even talked to him on the phone about it and he answered my questions properly.
A few weeks later and the time was here. I walked in his apartment and he had a whole setup: condoms on the counter (lambskin, ugh), bottles of water on the table, and a videocamera in hand (I agreed to this beforehand). We didn’t waste much time after the initial pleasantries. She took my dick out and starting sucking me off right in the middle of the living room. No pre-game, no warmup, no forewarning, lol. I wasn’t mad, though. Her head game was always awesome and so she knew exactly how to get me to rise to the occasion.
Her boyfriend just sat on the couch the whole time, occasionally giving her instructions on how he wanted to see her suck my dick. I often chuckled, because this was a definite first for me. Finally, he’d had enough of that, and ordered me to fuck her. Not in a crazy “I own your ass/dick for the night kind of way,” but in a “I’m trying to win an AVN (porno award) for this” kind of way. I was down.
She slipped out of her clothes and we went at it. Well, we tried to. It was my first experience with lambskin condoms and apparently my dick doesn’t like how they feel, namely because these were so damn tight. That raging erection I had from getting my knob slobbed quickly faded when I could barely fit inside the condom. I was blown, and since I was also very young and naive, was also starting to experience performance anxiety. I’d never had a condom /erection failure before.
Someone I managed to get some decent pumps in and he was satisfied with the footage so he left us to go in the room and edit. I think he went in there to beat off, but what did I care? He stayed clothed the entire time, so it didn’t seem too incredibly weird for me.
As soon as he was gone, she and I fell into old habits. I tossed those wack ass lambskins to the side and we fucked like true porno stars (we’d been having sex off and on for about three years at this point). She had this perfectly massive titties and I got harder and harder every time I thrust myself inside her and her breasts rocked back and forth. The visual was stunning. This is what her boyfriend should have been capturing.
At one point, he came back in to show us some scene or another that he was really excited about and I had to shove my dick balls deep inside her so he couldn’t see that I wasn’t wearing a condom. I laugh to this day about it all, because that was his only rule: I had to wear a condom. Had I known I was going to experience the aforementioned issues, I would have brought my own trusty Magnums.
When he left to go back in the bedroom and finish editing, I continued to fuck her raw, and to fuck her hard. Grimy, I know, but the rush of fucking another woman while her boyfriend was literally in the next room gave me such a high.
He re-entered the room right as I cumming. I grabbed one of the used condoms and made to look like I had just pulled it off and he was there, recording my orgasm as I released in her mouth, on her face and tits. I felt like I had just accomplish some grand robbery and she was my big breasted accomplice.
He gave me a copy of the footage but I lost it not long thereafter (he wasn’t that great of a videographer) and they broke up soon after. Supposedly, he held that over her head and said that she enjoyed it too much and he couldn’t enjoy sex with her after that, wondering if she was thinking about me while fucking him.