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Camera never lies(Current Rating 50/100, based on 72 votes)
Then Camera never lies
It started out as a bit of sexual fun, well for me anyway.
Sonia, my wife for twenty years was a decent type of women. Not quite prudish but shall we say conservative with displaying her body.
I had bought Sonia a camera a few years back. It was one of those tiny digital cameras that you could easily put in your pocket.
One day, as I say for a bit of sexual fun, I borrowed Sonia's camera without her knowing. She only used it on holidays so would not miss it from it's camera case in the back of the drawer.
I could not let her see me filming her so I used an old CD tub. The round see through plastic type that hold 50 CDs. I put the camera in the middle of the CD tub and put the see through lid back on. Around the outside I left the CD label on but tore a little bit off so that lens could see through. The top was also see through and if you came close to the tub you could see the camera so I simply put a couple of books on top.
I positioned the camera at an angle on my bedside cabinet so that the camera had a view across the room from the adjoining bathroom and Sonia's side of the bed.
I was quite excited and hoped she did not spot the camera as I know life would be hell if she found out what I was doing.
I set the camera to record just as she was getting out of the shower and watched her enter the bedroom half naked. She would never parade around naked even if she was the only person in the room. Or would she?
After she put her dressing gown on she went down stairs for breakfast. I couldn't wait to find out what I had captured.
I played the video and it was quite bland and the camera only could a flash of flesh. No nudity, no tits or fanny. What a disappointment.
I continued each day for a week trying to perfect my recordings and coaching Sonia into certain positions trying to get better shots as the videos looked pretty boring when you only see the back of a dressing gown.
I downloaded the videos onto our PC each day and built up quite a collection and decided to get rid of the very poor quality and non-interesting videos. This did not leave very many left I might add.
Jeremy, my husband for twenty years never seemed satisfied with our sex life and seemed more interested in pictures of women. I always caught him looking at pictures of women in newspapers and magazines. Not porn pictures but pretty women usually with little clothes on.
I could not believe what I saw when I was dressing one day. I had put my contact lens in before I went down for breakfast. This was unusual. I glanced over at Jeremy's bedside cabinet and saw what looked like a lens of a camera staring at me.
I went over and took some books off the top of a CD tub and found my camera filming me!
I deleted the video shot and put the camera back in its tub. I was fuming but decided not to say anything to Jeremy.
It was Saturday today and Jeremy went out for a paper. While he was out I decided to take a look on his computer. He was spending a lot of time on his PC.
I found the dozen videos. What a poor sod. There was nothing on any of them showing anything other than a quick flash of thigh or ass before I put my dressing gown on.
I decided on a plan. Jeremy came back with the paper and after breakfast I asked him if he would drop something into my mothers on the way back from finishing work. He only worked on Saturday up to mid day but I did not want him coming back too soon.
The Window cleaner was due today. OK I know it is a bit corny but our window cleaner is actually quite handsome and I have caught him looking at me on more than one occasion.
When the window cleaner arrived he started to clean the back windows and our bedroom was at the back. I had left the window open and had set the camera rolling.
I was already dressed in gusset open pants, stockings and no bra. I had lipstick on and if he did not like the look of me I would shag myself.
As he came up the ladder I screamed out and fell on the bed with my part of my body on the bed and my legs on the floor. My head was face down.
Charlie the window cleaner shouted out 'are you alright'. I did not say anything and he had to come through the window to help.
When he saw me he spoke gently in my ear to see if I was conscious. He felt my pulse and listened to my breathing. Then he said are you awake. I did not reply.
As I expected he touched my fanny. I could hear him undo his zip and thought that's a bit quick so I moaned and murmured by breasts hurt and then faked I went on conscious.
He turned me over and massaged my breasts for a few minutes but he could not wait any longer and turned me back over and gave me the full force of his dick.
I led there dead as a dodo and let him screw me until he came. He withdrew and I stayed still awhile and was not sure he had gone back out the window or not. I heard voices and someone else said 'cheers mate'. I felt a hand on my thigh and was turned over so that I lay on my back. I turned my head slowly so that I could peak out of the corner of my eye at the mirror. My cleaner was wearing a white shirt. The shirt I saw now was blue and the colour of the skin was black. What should I do?
Before I could think the man was licking my fanny and it felt warm and sensual and then a hand touched my breast and I looked up to see a huge cock's eye staring at me. Before I could say cheese it had penetrated the inner most depths of my body. He pushed and pounded for what seemed an eternity and then I felt the pressure fall and he eased out of me.
I lay feeling quite shagged out, as they say. Which seemed an appropriate description to me.
When I thought it was all over the black man turned me over so my head spilt over the end of the bed and my ass up in the air at the corner of the bed. What possibly could happen now?
Before I realized the black man had stuffed his cock in my mouth and Charlie had found new energy and was fucking my ass. I felt like a rag doll and after they finished I lay there for quite some time until I knew they had gone.
Jeremy came home about a couple of hours later and said he did not think the windows looked very clean and asked if the window cleaner came. I said 'oh yes two came this morning and squirted a lot of fluid about'.
It wasn't until Sunday that Jeremy got back on his PC to upload the cameras videos. I was in the kitchen and he thought I did not know what he was doing.
I listened to see if there were any signs - I knew when he found this video he would be on planet ecstasy.
While Sonia was in the kitchen I started to download my videos. It seemed to be taking longer for some reason so when they finished downloading I took a look at the list of files and spotted one of several megabytes -all the other files were small so I decided to take a look. I probably left the video on unnecessarily.
I could not believe it. It was Sonia in kinky underwear and then I saw her collapse on the bed. Whats this someone else is in the room. I stared entranced. I could not believe what I was seeing. Someone was fucking my wife and then hey what's this a black guy shagging her. I sat first feeling enraged but then I found I had a hard on. When she sucked his knob and was fucked up the ass I came in my shorts.
Neither of us ever mentioned what had happened. I stopped filming Sonia and cancelled the window cleaners but our sex life did seem to kick up a gear.
Author: Jezs Tales |
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