The Real Deal - Sex Stories

The Real Deal

... pieces of film equipment. Setting up a laptop they made a Skype call to a close trustworthy friend, who would record and watch the entire show. In the event that they were mugged, or attacked, their friend on Skype would see it and call the police; just as extra security. Now the scene had been set, and everything was ready when Jamal knocked on their door. "Hey, Pal." Mike said with a large grin, welcoming him into their home. "Where Janice at?" Were his first words. "Don't get ahead of yourself, we have some stuff to go over first." Leading Jamal over to the laptop he asked him to look at the screen. "What is it?" He asked. After explaining the added security and letting him know to be professional, Janice came walking out of the bedroom, wearing yoga pants and and a tank top. A smile lit crossed Jamal's face as he started walking to her, but was quickly stopped when Mike placed his hand against his chest. "First things first: papers." His tone serious. Jamal looked annoyed, but reached behind him and pulled out a crumpled sheet.. Janice had now stopped as well, waiting on Mike to give her a thumbs up. Glancing over the paper, he took a second to inform Jamal. "You're not the first black stud we've had over, so we know what the proper clinic papers look like." Jamal seemed slightly interested, but his attention was focused on Janice. "Yup this checks out. Clean bill." He told his girlfriend, taking a step back and letting go of Jamal's chest. "Wait wait! Don't move yet." ...

... Mike suddenly said, getting Jamal's attention but not Janice's. "I really love this part, I wanna get a better view." Moving to the side, he waved Janice the go ahead. Confused to what would happen, the young black teen was happily surprised when Janice stepped up and pulled him into a deep french kiss. "Fuck that's so hot." Mike said, bending his knees and grabbing himself through his jeans like a child who needed to pee. "Okay listen!" Mike announced loudly, getting their attention like a movie director. "I have a few more things to set up, so you two can fool around all you want-" Jamal was about to drop his pants when Mike spoke up again. "With one exception: DON'T cum! Save it for the film." He laughed as Jamal nodded and went back to groping his girlfriend. Turning his back to them, he clicked and clacked on the laptop's keyboard, setting up a few more programs and telling his Skype friend to keep an eye out. "Holy shit!" Came Janice's voice from behind, making him spin in place to find Jamal's pants down, and a long black cock hanging at least 9 inches. "Oh fuck." Mike exhaled, stepping over next to his girlfriend to get a better view. "I think you're the biggest guy yet." He said with a chuckle, getting Jamal to snort and smile proudly. "You know she only fucks black guys right?" Mike confessed.. "It's a good thing I love to watch, eh?" He laughed before turning back to the camera. It took Mike another ten minutes to set up the rest of the filming equipment and computer ...