Episode 2: Bonus Footage

Candi Palmer came home from work early, sick to her stomach over the nerves caused by the night before. Tensions which escalated by the recent video’s sent to her husband overseas. What would he think of her actions. Did she step over the line? Just letting Damian’s brother Kevin watch her, touch her without saying no haunted her. Not to mention Kevin’s friends. What was she thinking? Spooked over every move she made last night had her expecting a severe scolding. She knew it wouldn’t mean divorce, but surely, he would speak harshly over involving his family in anything pornographic. She just knew Damian would automatically think she was having an affair. Yet, in telling her to find someone to assist her when she had no real friends to speak of, what could he expect. Each time she asked him who that person might be he simply said that was on her to determine and that he trusted her. Big help he was! “Just relax! Damian will either forgive me or he won’t. I’ll just go back to being the bored housewife and survive like I have all along.”

Going upstairs Candi drew a bubble bath and listened to music while soaking amidst her suds. As hot as today was, her nerves taxed, this was the right move. A bottle of cheap wine drained before even leaving her tub, at least helped get her mind off of the situation. Of course, now that she was timidly drunk it all came flooding back. Picturing every move, she made in front of Kevin and his friends. Allowing them to encourage her into making what she determined was her best video to date, she felt naive. She got so deeply invested in her masturbation that she hadn’t even felt the boys kissing on her naked flesh. Yes, she was touching herself even now thanks to the memories. Alcohol prompted!

“Maybe ... I got so turned on by their watching, hovering over me, that I tuned out their desires. I don’t know how I could have not felt their lips touching my body.” Regardless her haunted thoughts realized a smile of mischief. “There is no other explanation. I was in another world. The last real thing I remember was Kevin carrying me to bed, covering me up, and kissing me on the forehead. That was nice of him to respect me enough to apologize in that manner. I mean it could have gone very badly. His friends could have raped me.” Regardless of her worry her fingers could not stop probing her vulva. “Damian? I need you to not be mad at me.” Climax within her water she fell back against her claw tub and trembled like a leaf. Once her sensibility came flooding back, she sighed heavily and growled.

“I just know Damian will want them to touch me again. I am going to have to put on a good show or he might see the fear I have in doing this. I’ve only been with Damian sexually so anyone new is going to... “ Frozen! A hint of lust she folds her arms over her chest and sits up in her bathwater. “ ... I can enjoy myself as long as Damian allows it. Would he want me to have sex with others? I need to confirm that before I go too far. Small doses until then.” That was the plan.

Shivering as she dried off, she sat on the edge of her draining tub and stared into thin air. A smile crept up on her. “As stupid as that entire thing was, I know Kevin would have protected me. The boys didn’t truly go too far. Darn it!” She laughed suddenly, “Anything for Damian! I could probably do that again. Now that I know I can somewhat trust them, Kevin for sure! I hope Kev doesn’t tell Joe. I really don’t want my father-in-law thinking the worst of me.” Her thoughts kept slipping back toward sex with someone. Images of how Damian used to take her hard, shoving her body into a wall and fucking her from behind consumed her, going so far as to palm the door to the bathroom and act out the moves she made during his takeover. The more she envisioned the hornier she got. “I need laid so badly.” A WTF moment she stopped her fantasy and stood staring at the wall. “STOP IT CANDACE. STOP IT!”

Her hair still damp she decided to let it go, she was off work tomorrow, so it didn’t matter if it was wild looking. Even at its worst Candi knew she had goddess DNA. Going to her bedroom to seek out clothing she chose comfort over style, which meant a peach-colored G-string and one of Damian’s old concert t-shirts promoting the band In This Moment. “Maria looks better on me anyway.” She giggled thanking the bands lead singer Maria Brink. “One Whore to another, right?” After last night she considered herself one. Maria’s song Whore was one of Candi’s favorite tunes. At least brushing her hair out, she looked presentable enough to satisfy herself. “Let’s go see if Damian replied back. It might take a few days to let what happened sink in, but I have to know.” Laptop downstairs she ventured to the main level and sat down on her sofa.

As her laptop fired up, she hoped that his reply was waiting in her e-mail. Fearful but coping with the stress of expecting his temper she simply typed. Her e-mail password opened her account with a swift server. Low and behold there was a reply. “OH, MY GOD! THAT WAS FAST! HE HAS TO BE MAD.” Candi had to get up and pace waving her hands at herself to ward off a panic attack that faded fast. Sitting down she opened the mail and read it.

“Hey Beautiful! All I can say is, that was awesome! I’m actually glad you got Kevin’s help. He just turned eighteen but he’s adult enough to handle this kind of situation. Hearing and seeing his friends was a surprise. I’ll be honest here, I found that extra effort downright intoxicating. It looked like you enjoyed yourself. I’m glad. I’m proud of you, Candace Marie. I love you very much! Videos like that have been what I was hoping for. I want you to make more. One every single day if possible. I have nothing over here but your letters and video. I’m miserable here in the desert. I’m so horny the camels are looking better than nothing. Hump! Hump! LOL! Ask Kev if he and his friends will help you make more movies for me. I trust you! I trust Kev. Take some big chances for me. Be bold and sexy as hell. Make me feel you here in my arms, even if your video could mean seeing you in the arms of another. By the way, I jerked off 5 times watching that video. I see your love and return it with all I have in my soul. Make me proud, Babygirl. ENCORE! ENCORE!”

Closing her eyes at that moment Candi trembled in thought before writing back. She needed to process his request. Was it a request? It appeared more of a demand. Once resolving her mixed opinion, she began pecking keys. “Bolder? Oh, Damian! You make me crazy inside.” She ponders her next sentence then types, “I live to make you proud of me. As much as it scares me, I’ll think of something to top that video. I’m glad you weren’t mad at me for involving Kevin and his friends. I’ll ask and see if I can get their help again. Daily videos might mean a few that I do on my own. I can’t expect the boys to be at my beckon call 24/7. I love you, Damian. I AM YOURS FOREVER!!!”

Clicking send with a kissing Smiley she closes her mail and picks up her cell phone. Dialing Kevin she awaits his pickup, “Kevin? It’s Candi. Damian adored that video. He’s not mad at all. As a matter of fact, he wants more. Daily if you can believe that. He wants bolder than last night if that is even possible. Will you and your friends help me think of something?”

She hears Kevin sigh loudly, then the sounds of football in the background. “Yeah, I’ll talk to the guys. We’ll be there after practice, and we can figure something out. I had a hunch Damian would be cool about it all.”

“You had more faith than I did. I expected to be yelled at. Maybe not over you, but your friends watching me. As long as you keep me safe, I’ll push myself for Damian. Please don’t tell your dad, I don’t want Joe to think I’m cheating on Damian.”

“I won’t! Question, what do you mean by pushing yourself?”

“Well, exceed my comfort zone I suppose. I’m not naive, I know that means letting you and your friends touch me. I might not have really sensed that last night but watching the video a few times ... I realized I can handle at least that much again.”

“The kissing you all over?”

“We can see how that goes. No hickies! I don’t want Damian to think I’m liking it too much.”

“What if you do like it too much?” He chuckled.

“I’m trying not to think about that. Kevin? I need to trust you. I feel I can but after last night I need to be certain.”

“I beat off thinking about you last night.”

“What? You did not!” Nail biting time! A smirk over it she already knew. He was young and had no girlfriend. She refrained from telling him that after they had all left, she envisioned them doing just that while surrounding her bed.

“Pretty sure we all did.”

“I suppose I can understand the need to do that. In a way that makes me feel special. I don’t care if you do just know I’ll never go too far. I love your brother.”

“What if Damian wants you to keep going further and further?”

“Can we not look that far into the future, or I might chicken out.” Unlikely!

“Just preparing you in case he wants that. I’m totally fine just recording you and helping you find ways to keep him happy. Roger is here listening in; he gave you a thumbs up over the use of his camera skills.”

“Tell him I appreciate it. Thank you, Roger.”

“Any time Sexy!” That made her smile and nibble on a nail again. It was nice to know guys did think that of her. She knew she was beautiful but was so grounded that it often took verbal assaults to believe it.

“What time do you think you guys can be here?”

“Just need to hit the showers and wash off the scent of pigskin sweat.”

“You could shower here.” She suggested.

“With you?” Kevin laughed.

“Would that be too much you think? I don’t want Damian thinking we are having sex. Let’s consider that video after I run it by Damian. Okay? Just shower at home and be here as soon as you can. Think of things we can do that doesn’t go too far. I’ll do the same.”

“Got it! See you later. Coach is calling a huddle.”

“Bye!” Call ended Candace Marie Palmer sat back and curled her legs beneath her. “Of course, they all jerked off thinking of me. That’s natural!” Looking about her at the sofa and loveseat of their sectional she envisioned the five boys seated all around her beating off. Eyes wide at the sudden fantasy she got goosebumps. “I think that is our video for tonight. If they are willing to go that far, I can. Simple enough!” Sure!

6:45 P.M. A second bottle of wine half empty for courage.

Having reconsidered her attire Candi sat on her sofa wearing a pair of provocative white button-down shorts and a lavender tank top, minus the bra. Her front door left wide open for ventilation along with all of her living room windows she waited for the arrival of the boys. She tried her best to control her nerves but that often meant many trips to the door to peer out before returning to her cushion. Five minutes of making herself sit still she finally heard shoes clattering up the wooden steps to her porch. Kevin in the lead as expected opened the screen door and entered, followed by Roger, Jesse, Victor, and two new members of his team, Andy and Brent. Swift introductions were made as Candi curled up, slightly shy over the newcomers. She had not predicted anyone new, so her reaction was off balance.

“I wasn’t expecting anyone new. Kevin? Do you really think this is wise?”

Kevin sat down beside her sideways and shared his concerns the only way he knew how to. “Don’t panic! I have your back. Andy and Brent are totally cool with this. Right, guys?” Both burly young men sat back smugly and agreed. “I included them to help you because you said you wanted to push yourself, this is a good start.” She nodded with self-doubt using her fingers to swipe the blonde strands from her big blue eyes. It was difficult to even look at the boys not knowing most of them, let alone these fresh eyes. That image earlier of seeing the boys beating off all around her returned, added to her recollection of a similar scene in lying in bed last night. While the fantasy was intriguing, she was apprehensive to go that far now that their numbers had increased.

Six men sat around her, the most guys ever in her home without Damian present. Roger, Jesse, and Victor were calm and actually yawning. Boredom already? Surely, their football practice wore them all out. Maybe they wouldn’t be too out of hand in their current physical state. Decided Candi expressed her readiness, “I trust your judgment. It’s just jitters.”

Kevin motioned to his buddies, “Listen up! This is my sister-in-law here. We need to restrain ourselves. This is her show, not ours.” She swore she saw him wink. What the heck was that about?

A moment to reflect on his overprotectiveness Candi stops him with a hand on his arm, “Damian wants bolder. That means I need to get over any shyness, no more reluctance. You guys lost a little control last night but like I said I can handle that kind of extra as long as you don’t let it escalate too much.”

“Don’t be afraid of us.” Victor chimed in, “We think what you’re doing for Kev’s brother is cool as hell.”

“Right!” Jesse added, “I’d go insane out in some desert with no companionship.”

“This is just ... a lot to consider. I’ve only been with Damian.”

Kevin eyes her with an intimidating stare that made her pause for a moment. The lingering gaze made her sweat and go all tingly inside. She shouldn’t feel that way. Finally, Kevin spoke out his own opinion, “The only way you will get bolder is if we help you along. If my Bro wasn’t pissed over our kissing and touching you then I don’t think we should sweat, it by holding back. We touch wherever we want and kiss on what we want.”

Her jaw dropped at his aggressive approach and a wetness suddenly became evident to her lower regions. Swallowing dryly, she basically repeats herself, “As long as it doesn’t go beyond that, I think I’ll be okay.”

Kevin shakes his head negatively at her, “No. Our boldness will help you. You and Damian asked our help, so I intend to show my Bro what you are capable of. Would you rather us leave and forget about doing this?”

Candi sat in awe. Suddenly, Kevin was becoming arrogant, almost controlling in what sounded like some ultimatum. Yet, she also knew she needed him and at least Roger to get Damian’s videos recorded. What Damian wanted he would receive. End of subject! Scooting forward on the sofa Candi stood up to face Kevin, “No! I don’t want you to leave. Just be reminded that I am married to Damian Palmer. Your brother. If I get hurt, he will take it out on you.”

Kevin’s teammates began whispering amongst themselves as she turns to face them, “Natives getting restless?” They chuckle awkwardly as she turns her attention to Roger, “Get that camera ready. I am going to trust each and every one of you. I want to continue making sexy videos for my husband so if you intend to help in the future don’t make me regret this. Deal?” Consensus sealed! As smoking hot as Candi Palmer was not one of them would miss out on this adventure. Still, they did look slightly disappointed. That or the alcohol was goading her into making them happy. Unable to blink as she examined their faces then the erections beneath predominately sweatpants, she turned her back to them and took a deep breath. “So hard!” Not what she knew she had to accomplish. Totally their lively cocks.

Already in hand Roger gets up and moves to the side of the room facing the sectional sofa. “Ready when you are Sexy.” She in response goes over to her stereo and turns on some music, planned in advance after pondering her t-shirt earlier. In This Moment made sense to her, Maria Brink smiling at her girl for taking the chance. She loved to dance and knew that Damian loved to watch her dance. His little stripper he always called her. It had been a while since she had danced for her hubby, not since he had gone off to the Middle East. She intended to give him the striptease of his life.

Camera rolling, she begins her trance. Dancing always made her lose her soul, today would be no exception while her gyrations maintained their gaze. She moved about the room facing one man after another, each time playfully rolling her tongue around her lips and squeezing her melon like chest together through her tank top, nipples erupting through the thin fabric with vigorous swell. Bending over in front of Victor she began slapping her own ass, her tight white shorts riding high and creeping deep up within her thighs. Hands rose to palm her cheeks which led her to twerk a bit. While not the traditionally thick cheeks needed, she still managed enough to enjoy.

Hopping up on her coffee table she slithers about coaxing her tank top off and over her head after a series of playful will she or won’t she temptations. Discarded over the camera for effect, she danced palming her 38C’s as well as pinching her nipples taunt. For long moments she moved her hips sensually before stepping down and choosing her target as Jesse. Straddling his lap, she started to gyrate her ass, grinding on him until she could feel his erection stab up at her. Razzing him with her tongue she continued rolling her constricted shorts back and forth along his inseam. His head flew back to land on the couch and let out a whooping, “FUCK YES!” It made her giggle knowing he enjoyed her company. A beguiling look at the camera she spoke out.

“I think I have his attention, Damian. Do I have yours?” Lashes batted!

As her eyes bulged at his girth, she leaned forward to plant her breasts directly into his face. She crushed her cleavage around his cheeks, tensing up at his volcanic exhales on her flesh. As she pulled back, he followed her forward and took the chance of sucking on her nipples. Candi froze up and wanted to leap away but she knew that reaction might get caught on film and upset Damian. The longer she allowed it the more she desired it.