Saturday, May 21, 2005

Adventures in "Amateur" Porn

Last night I pissed off A (I think that's what I'll call my hubby) something fierce. He took me out to a nice dinner and he was in such a playful mood. He leaned over during dinner and whispered, "I love your vagina." I arched a brow at him, "Really?" He said, "Mmm Hmm, I want to see it. Now." I don't know how he did it but he managed to convince me to go into the ladies room and take pictures of my pussy with his camera phone. It wasn't easy with the other ladies traipsing in and out of there because his phone makes this weird noise when you take a picture but I did it. So, needless to say, he was all revved up and ready for action but by the time we got home, I was tired and I wasn't in any mood to play.

Well, he wasn't going to give me a chance to punk out of it today. Nope, he got me naked and took control of the situation.

"Touch yourself."

I can see you... you're watching me, your eyes burning into mine as they silently echo your verbal command. I can feel the weight of your hand on my knee, imploring me to part them, to spread myself wide for you.

And I do. Oh, I do.

"Touch yourself." you repeat, your eyes dropping down to absorb the view I've laid open for you, "I want to watch you play with that pretty pussy."

I trail my hand down over my belly and slide it shamelessly between my parted thighs, rubbing my fingers over the puffy outer lips of my pussy.

"Is this what you want baby?"

I know it's not. You want more. So much more.

"You know what I want."

Mmmm. Yes, I do. I slide my other hand down between my legs and gently spread my outer lips. You growl, a harsh sound that sends jolts dancing up my spine. I can feel the cool air brushing against the glistening pink flesh of my pussy and I bite down hard on my lower lip.

"Oh God. Touch it."

I slide a finger down through my folds and push it deep inside me.

"Like this?"

"Fuck yes."

I push another finger inside and begin to thrust them in and out of me in a soft, slow rhythm, my thumb moving over to drag across my engorged clit. Oh, the pleasure, my eyelashes flutter closed as I absorb the intensity. I feel the bed shift and my eyes open. You're leaned over the side of the bed and I can see the muscles in your back flex as you reach down to pick up something.

My fingers still, "What're you doing?"

You turn back towards me and I see it. The small handheld camcorder that we always drag along with us on family outings. It may be shameful but the thought of you filming me as I masturbate myself to orgasm makes my insides clench tightly around the fingers lying still inside me.

"Don't stop." you whisper, aiming the camera between my parted thighs.

"But..."

We shouldn't. I know we shouldn't. But...

"Shhh." you interrupt my mental debate, "This is just for us."

I trust you. There's no one on earth I trust more than you.

"Okay."

My fingers begin to move again, slowly at first and then faster... faster... faster... I can see the camera focused on my fingers as they move in and out of me and it pushes me on.

"Fuck, I'm close baby."

My eyes are at half mast but I see your free hand reach down to stroke the hard shaft of your beautiful cock. I love watching you stroke yourself. I see your hand tighten around your shaft and your thrusts get harder... faster... I can hear your breath panting out through your partially closed lips.

It's too much. My thumb presses down hard on my clit, digging into the throbbing bundle of nerves. My hips arch up and I push my fingers in as deep as they'll go.

"Oh fuck baby, I'm coming."

My walls begin to convulse in maddening waves around my fingers, pulling them deeper inside me. My moans are now melding with yours and my eyes open fully to watch you as you stroke yourself to completion.


So, that's how I spent my afternoon. And taping me masturbating was so wickedly naughty that we couldn't stop there. Oh no, we had tons of fun with the camcorder after that.

And let me tell you, there is nothing more erotic than watching the playback of you fucking your partner on screen. It's just... orgasmic.

Posted by SD at 9:21 PM

6 Comments

  1. Anonymous Anonymous posted at 9:34 PM, May 24, 2005  
    Thank you for the compliment, I'm glad you enjoyed it and as far as the video... well, I absolutely love to share but I think I'll keep that one to myself for the moment.

    SD
  2. Anonymous Anonymous posted at 6:13 PM, May 28, 2005  
    Thank you 81 v's. I feel the same way about yours.

    SD
  3. Blogger O posted at 3:56 PM, May 29, 2005  
    Fabulous!you two have such a lovely relationship...sigh
  4. Blogger SD posted at 8:12 PM, May 29, 2005  
    Our relationship went through a rough spot but we're working our way back toward the happiness we once shared.

    Thank you for the lovely compliment.

    SD
  5. Blogger Simme posted at 7:36 AM, July 05, 2005  
    Having done some erotic modelling by myself and with my partner, I thought that filming myself or us would have lost its novelty. This is definately not the case! As much fun as it is to be filmed by someone else and to be directed towards creating something that may be outside of our everday sexual activity, it is always so much more amazing to capture something that occurs just between us. Something that is natural, un-rehearsed and completely relaxed and free. I feel that I enjoy watching myself and my partner more than I ever have. It is super sexy to watch back an intense love-making session that is personal and private.

    Misseno
  6. Blogger SD posted at 7:42 AM, July 05, 2005  
    simme... I absolutely agree with you. Aside from the intimacy involved in such an act, it's a testament to the trust that's shared between the two of you.

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