Michael's Camera - Sex Stories

Michael's Camera

... as he filmed me in different poses. I finally let my jacket fall to the floor. I showed him what he wanted. Michael leaned over. He touched my left breast with his strong hand, while he took my right nipple into his mouth. I noticed he was hard. I laughed inside my head, but unfortunately, the thought of his hard cock wasn’t in my head. Michael asked, "Why are you laughing?" I pointed to his cock, "Do you really think that will satisfy me after Jamal had me?" I told him that just to be cruel. I felt my anger towards him slightly fade away. I knew Michael was a great lover. He could easily make my body squirm. I was just a bitch for no reason. I noticed that, while all this had been going on, Michael still had the camera in his hand. "Michael, I need to get ready, so please leave." "No Rebecca, I’m not going anywhere." I ignored him as I went back to applying my makeup. I tried to concentrate, as I applied my eyeliner. Every few seconds I looked into the mirror. I smiled at Michael filming me. Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer. "Michael turn that damn camera off. I’ll give you what you want," I shouted. Michael’s eyes flashed from my ass to my face. "Michael, I’m not making a porno." Michael didn’t speak, as I dropped to my knees. I said, "Turn the camera off again." I looked up at Michael. He turned the camera off, but he never untied the hand strap. I didn’t think anything of it. I reached into his boxer shorts and grabbed his nice firm cock. It had been awhile, ...

... since I touched my husband like this. I knew he missed it. My hand wrapped around his shaft, as I pulled him free from his shorts. My face was just centimeters away from his cock. I looked up into my husband’s eyes, as I licked the tip of his mushroom head across the little slit. As I looked at Michael’s face, I knew he enjoyed the sensation. My tongue ran cycles on his purple head. Pre cum started to form. I closed my eyes and slowly took his cock into my mouth. It gave Michael the time he needed to turn the camera back on without me knowing. There I was with the tip of his cock in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his hard cock. I teased his cock. I grasped it gently. I slowly stroked my little fingers across his hard cock. I saw he really enjoyed my touching his cock at last. It was three weeks, since I last touched his hard cock. He probably still wondered why I finally gave into him. I couldn’t tell him that it was because I still loved him deeply. Little did he know that, I thought it to myself. I still didn’t know the dirty pervert filmed his wife as she sucked his cock like a cheap porn star. Meanwhile, his cock got harder and longer. With my hand stroking his cock, I sucked the tip of his hard cock slowly. While my tongue licked all around his big purple head, I wanted Michael to cum. As Michael groaned and thrust himself into my mouth, I kept slowly and gently playing with his hard cock. I knew Michael enjoyed this. I made sure to torture him even longer. I knew he ...