The Real Deal - Sex Stories

The Real Deal

... before nervously glancing at the camera again, something Mike was annoyed with when later editing the video. "Well here let me take your plate." Mike stood up and reached over the table, before the camera cut to a side view, and showed him yell when he finally noticed the hand-job his girlfriend was giving. "Melissa what the fuck?!" He yelled, trying to act as surprised as he could. "Jim listen, it's not what you think, I just thought-" She tried to explain, while never stopping her hand from moving. "Chill out white boy." Jamal said, now louder and more natural. "Chill out?! Wh- you- get the fuck out of my house!" He yelled before walking around the table, hoping to be intimidating. The camera cut again to a closer view of Jamal standing from his seat, getting in Mike's face with his dick still hard and exposed. With Janice out of the shot, she was secretly working the camera, moving from left to right as Mike and Jamal yelled at each other, reciting their pre-written lines. Suddenly Jamal grabbed Mike by the shirt collar and shoved him back, harder than he was suppose to. Michael lost his footing while being pushed, causing him to fall backwards and crash into an upright plastic trashcan. The plastic frame shattered under his weight as trash exploded everywhere, the entire scene on film. With the everything temporarily on hold, Janice sat down the camera and ran over to check on her boyfriend. "Holy shit, are you okay?" She asked as Mike started to laugh. "Shit. Yeah ...

... I'm fine. Damn Jamal." He laughed, rubbing the back of his head. For a second it looked like Jamal might apologize, but he just chuckled and gave his dick a few more strokes to keep it hard. "That was more than I wanted, but did it look good on camera?" He asked as they all stepped over and replayed the video in camera's small screen. "Wow, that looks much better than the fake stuff we did before." Janice said, remembering the fake fight scenes with the previous black men. With them all huddled together over the small screen, Janice reached out and took Jamal's cock back in her hand, stroking it and rubbing it on Mike's jeans, staining it with pre-cum. Michael was silent for a moment, thinking of how much better the film could be if all the scenes had more realism to them. "Okay uh- take five you two I'm gonna make a couple changes with what happens next. Keep him hard -don't let him cum." He told Janice as he stepped away to the laptop, and clacked on the keyboard. *** With the new scene set up, Janice resumed filming as they got back into place: Mike on the floor covered with trash while Jamal stood over him stroking. "You betta learn yo place, white boy." Jamal said. The scene had started to feel comfortable to him as he stepped forward and held mike down with his boot. "Fuck both of you!" Mike yelled angrily. This scene took a bit more effort because of the cuts, but it looked much better as Mike and Janice switched between working the camera. As mike struggled under the ...