Chapter 3

I was very curious to see Randy and Julie’s home movies, but it was already two in the morning, and I needed to get some sleep. Good luck with that! Images of Julie’s perfect tits and Randy’s throbbing cock kept running through my brain, as I lay in bed. I was so horny that my cock wouldn’t stay limp.

I started to stroke it, thinking that if I came again, I could relax. I was also enthralled by Julie’s sucking skills, especially with Randy’s cock alongside mine, as her lips and tongue pleasured us.

The taste of Randy’s cum was also on my mind. I never thought I would ever sample another guy’s load, but I kind of liked it. The idea of doing this was such a turn-on, that my cock immediately started spurting up over my stomach and chest. I cleaned it up with a towel, and fell into a deep sleep.

I got up at about ten the next morning, had some toast and coffee, then headed out the front door to get the newspaper. Debbie wouldn’t be home until sometime in the afternoon, so I had some free time. As I walked down the sidewalk, I looked next door and saw Randy out washing his car. He had a ‘56 T-Bird that he kept in immaculate condition and only had it on the road for a few months each summer.

“Hey Bud,” he said as he closed the hose valve and met me on the driveway. “How’d you sleep last night? I had a bet with Julie. I said you would definitely be coming over to our place. She figured you were done for the night. She was right and now she has some chores for me today!”

“So when is Debbie back? We were thinking of having you guys over for a BBQ tomorrow evening.”

He saw the quizzical look on my face. “Don’t worry man, we won’t tell her about last night.”

“Sure, that sounds great,” I weakly replied, having this nagging feeling in my gut that this wasn’t a good idea.

“If you want something to do other than read the paper, come on over in about half an hour. I really want to see your reaction to our videos,” he said, with a big grin on his face.

Against my better judgement, I said okay. I was under their spell and would agree to almost anything they wanted. I went inside, had a shower, sat down, and started reading the newspaper. I didn’t take much in, trying to imagine what they had to show me in their movies.

I kept looking out the window to see when Randy was done washing his car. It seemed like an eternity! He gave his car a final rinse, put away the hose and cleaning supplies in the garage, and went inside. I waited for another ten minutes, then walked over and knocked on their front door.

After a minute or so, Julie opened the door, only a towel wrapped around her luscious body. “Come on in, Cam. I just got out of the shower. Go down the hallway and head into the den. Randy is getting the movies set up. I’ll be in there in a sec.”

I walked into the den and Randy already had a video playing. “Sit down on the couch. Do you want a beer? Help yourself,” he said, pointing across the room to a beverage fridge.

It wasn’t even noon but what the hell. I selected a wheat stout, took a few sips and settled on the couch to watch the show. Randy was at the other end dressed in shorts and a tank top. The video showed Randy and Julie lying on what I assumed was their bed. They were dressed in shorts and t-shirts. The action was paused. “Thought we should wait for Julie so we can all watch it together.”

Julie came into the room wearing short shorts and a purple blouse, unbuttoned almost to her waist. She sat down between us. “On with the show!” she said as she reached over and put her hands on both of our thighs. I looked over and ogled one of her exposed breasts. Her nipple was erect and I knew she was turned on exposing herself.

Randy clicked the play button and the action began on their big-screen TV. “We recorded this last year when we were on vacation in Maui.” I watched transfixed as the video started up and zoomed in rather jerkily on Randy and Julie. I realized that someone else must have been operating the camera.

The TV showed Julie removing her t-shirt, unhooking her bra, and then the camera zoomed in on her tits. Her shorts and panties quickly followed, and she was naked. She opened her legs wide and there was a close-up of her fingering her clit. “Do you like the video so far, Cam?” Julie said as she moved her hand up and started to rub my crotch.

She unzipped my shorts, reached under my jockeys, grabbed my cock, pulled it out and began stroking me. Randy took off his shorts, t-shirt and undies. His very hard cock came into view.

She started stroking both of us. “Now I’ve got you just the way I want you to watch the action.”

I heard Julie’s voice on the recording. “Jim, put the camera on the table. Make sure it is centred on the action and get yourself over here.”

In a few seconds, after the camera moved all around the room, Julie and Randy came back into focus. I noticed that Randy was also naked and slowly rubbing his cock. A third person came into view, who I assumed was Jim. He walked up to the edge of the bed, and Julie crawled across to be near him.

Jim was only wearing shorts. He was quite tall and very well built, about thirty-five or so. Julie reached out and started rubbing his chest, and then slowly ran her fingers down his muscular arms. The bulge in his crotch grew, and you could see the outline of his huge cock in the thin material of his khakis.

“Oh my god, I have to see it,” Julie panted as she tugged his shorts down. His cock wasn’t just huge; colossal is the only word to describe it! It dwarfed Randy’s and mine and was as big as any of the studs I’ve seen in porn videos.

Julie was speechless, saucer-eyed as she gazed intently at his manhood bobbing up and down. She reached out and put one hand around it at the base and then the other one beside it. There was still room for another two or three fingers! This reminded me of choosing who batted first in baseball when I was a kid. Back and forth, hands on the bat until you got to the top! I figured it must have been over ten inches. It wasn’t that thick, just very long!

Onscreen, Julie moved closer and started licking the tip, then let it slip in a few inches. On the couch, she bent over and started sucking my engorged cock. Randy kept looking back and forth at the action on TV and then live as she moved up and down on my shaft. I was thinking, ‘This has to be the ultimate voyeur’s fantasy!’ Randy was watching himself watching Julie on the screen and also, at the same time watching Julie nearby sucking me! I looked over at him and he gave me a big smile as he continued to play with his cock.

Julie abruptly stopped, staring at herself, sucking Jim. “I still think about his cock. I must have watched this video a hundred times!”

Julie continued to suck Jim, gagging at times when she took more in than she could handle. He then laid down on the bed crossways and Julie got between his legs, spread them apart and began licking his balls. Randy moved in closer so he was only a foot or so away from Jim’s upright monster. Julie got back to sucking him, taking in more and gagging less, as she got used to the feeling of it down her throat.

“Do you want to see him fuck me, honey?” Julie said, looking pleadingly towards Randy.