My breath came heavy as I watched him set up the video camera on the nightstand, I had never done this before, and while I was quite comfortable with my body and my sexuality I was still quite nervous. After a few seconds (that felt like hours) he crawled towards me with that wicked smile I loved so much. I watched him move towards me with a wanton anticipation that was killing me; I reveled in it.

“Are you ready” He spoke gently and playfully.

God, the sound of that man’s voice rings through me like a giant bell. All that could escape my lips was a breathy ‘yes’ in response. I can hear the hum from the camera as I watch his face move to between my thighs and plant sweet kisses along the inside of my legs. His tongue caresses the crease between my thigh and the cleft of my pussy. I shiver and arch my back, trying to coax him to delve into those folds further. He stops and looks up at me playfully saying, “In time.” He continues to lick, kiss and nibble all around my thighs and pussy. Slowly he parts me with his strong tongue and flicks my clit quickly, making me moan loudly. As he picks up his pace, he slides a deft finger deep inside me before quickly moving up my body, both of his hands running up my sides, moving up to my breasts, toying with my nipples.

As he pinches and rolls my hard nipples between his fingers, I lose myself in the sensations. His mouth devouring my folds, his hands rough against my breasts. I forget all about the camera and all sense of time and space. My head is spinning, my back arches, my hips buck against his mouth as I am brought to a earth shattering orgasm. After a moment of getting my breath back I am being coaxed onto my hand and knees. He is kneeling behind me, his hard cock pressed against my wet opening. Slowly he enters me, fills me. I bite my lip and push against him, trying to pull him farther inside me. His pace is slow but strong. My back arches as my already sensitive pussy is again being brought to climax, slowly but surely. I start to move my hips in time with his thrusts, bring myself up to meet him, our pace starts to move faster and faster. My Halloween manicured nails rake over his shoulders and down his back as I scream out his name. As my world starts to spin and I can feel myself explode, he throws back his head and growls, having found his release as well.

We lie there for a moment, basking in the afterglow, before I move to turn off the camcorder. That will go in the archives for later viewing and is a check on my sexy bucket list. I think to myself and wonder what other naughty things we can get into.

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