first gear time on camera…

The go week of the full term was finally over.. No Thomas More discipline, no more than exams, I felt so relieved it was over i slung my bag in the corner of my room, sat on the couch and kicked off my shoes. Fucks me what the holidays have in store, but I don't even care, loosening would be enough..

My family can't afford to go away on holidays, my foster Mum works constantly and rarely has a day off, so it would be up to me to make my own fun..

I have lived with Janet, my 38 yr old surrogate female parent for going on three old age now, after my really Dad kicked me out of base at age 14 for being"to much for him"anyway, fuck him..

My girl name is Becky, she's 16 too and is also fostered by a distich up the road. They're good to Bec, and like me, so to the highest degree of the sentence Bec and I will be at one shoes or the other..

Bringing us back to today.. Bec barges through the room access without knocking, throws her bag on top of mine and top dog straight to the computer..

Ahhh, Hi babe, so, how was your day ? Mine was ok……

Awwww sorry child, but I know how your day was, like mine, finally over.. haha

I had to smile.. Yeah admittedly, you got me, so what have you got to testify me…

You be patient role, she said.

I looked up at the 60inch tv on the bulwark, that acts as our monitor and saw zilch but a dummy screen..

I don't see..

Hang on a minute Bec whined while rummaging through my desk draw.. she found my go pro I used for surfing and switched it on..

Now, you just keep your eyes on the screen… don't look at me, just the screen. And no touching Ok ?

Sure, indisputable whatever you say..

I felt hands on my bash buckle and looked down..

What did I just say ?.

Shit, yep, sorry.. I fumbled

I feel Bec tugging at my pants.. I go to ask if I can aid and think better of it, sustain my mouth shut and watch the screen…

My gasp and underwear are pulled down to my ankles and I silently lift one foot then the other and kick them off my feet..

I'm standing there naked from the waist down, staring at a lacuna screen.. I can hear Bec doing something… there's a flicker on the screen, then I see Bec come into focus.. Well, I see Becs brass smiling, then a finger go to her mouth..

Her face goes out of view, she must've put the camera on the primer ad straddled it, because the adjacent thing to come into purview is Becs freshly waxed pussy, I stare at the screen and see her finger bulge out lightly rubbing up and down her slit before her brim start to part.. she traces circles around her clit and soon one finger becomes two and three.. She one handedly opens her slit and starts tapping her clit with her middle finger until I see it intumesce, now she is sliding that finger's breadth up and down her twat, juices now starting to ooze out and overlay her digit, then digit, then slide inside her..

I'm mesmerised until I hear her moan, bringing me back to the moment..I hear her breath getting deeper, and muffled groan, like she's trying not to.. Then I realise my rooster is shake hard and throb, my script goes to my rooster and whack, my script has been slapped away…

I'm starting to actually hurt now, then the fingers stop probing and slither out, glistening with juices, and the screen goes out of focus…

rachis into stress now, and I'm looking at myself from below.. The camera is pointing up from the ground between my ramification, showing from my ass, my balls and my very laborious cock.. I've been told I'm above norm in length and cinch, but looking at my 8inch cock from this angle is impressive..

Then I see her face come into view, I can tell apart by her eyes she is still touching herself, her back talk is so close to me i can feel her warm breath.. Finally, I feel it at the Sami time I see it, her tongue is circling my boss, then flickering like a snake at the tip of my turncock, teasing me… then with my knob in her mouth, swirling her clapper around like a lollipop… then my pommel is liberate again, and I feel and see lines being drawn up and down my shaft.. She is moaning louder now and pulls her boldness back from my cock.. She is panting and I know she is close to climax because she can't concentrate on anything but that when she is this close…

My cock is throbbing and screaming for something, so without thought process, I grabbed the rachis of her haircloth and pulled her moaning mouth back onto my dick, this time stuffing it in, still watching the screen, like slow motion…

From my head entering, passing her brim, her mouth getting stretched with my thick shaft, and guiding the whole length in, feeling the tip in her throat, her nose now against my tummy, and I held her there…

She started bucking, like fit, muffled howling screams coming from her oral fissure, one hired hand on the front line of my leg, like she was ready to advertize me away.. But she didn't, and I could experience her kneeling body jolting around beneath me, but true to my countersign, I kept my middle on the screen..

And what a thought it was, her pretty nerve pushed up against my belly, my script with a fistful of her hair's-breadth on the back of her head, and my cock shoved all the way down her throat..

Now there's social movement on the covert, I see her pussy, I see frantic digit pushing and sliding in and out, like she's desperately trying to pull something out of her cunt, her whole hand up there now, and she's flailing like she's been electrocuted … so fuckin hot..

She's moved again..

.. I see her eyes now.. there wide.. scared ? Panicked ? …

Oh shtup, I've still got my cock down her throat, now I hear her trying to breath through her nose and feel her throat pulsing on my tool, trying to gag… I see a Brobdingnagian ball of spittle dribbling down and dripping off my ballsack..

So close to exploding now I was off in my own trance.. I snap back

I pull her hair back, freeing my cock from her throat, there's a cough, splutter and bass breathing time and a moan all at once..

Then her arm wrapped around me, her hand grabbing my ass so hard I think her nails dug into the figure, then pulled me towards her, ramming my cock back down her throat..

She pulled me in and out of mouth and pharynx and I could get wind and finger her howling.. like humming quiver coming from deep inside..

I watched her sucking my cock like a messy vacuum, in and out.. it looked way better than any foreland in pornography we've watched, and I see my hands, twirling locks of her pilus, then grabbing her whole head… she was doing a great job of pulling me into her, but I couldn't avail it..

I rammed my turncock so deep, I gripped her head and fucked her mouth so tough I could experience her jaw straining, her teeth buried at very cornerstone of my rooster and musket ball, I could find out spluttering sounds, moans, screams, howls.. I could see snoot and saliva coming from her pry and speak right there on the covert, it was fucking beautiful…

She could recite by the twitching of my pulsating rod I was about to blow… I pulled out enough that only the knob was still in her mouth.. she gagged and spat, her face red from lack of oxygen, and looked down at the camera..

I saw her eye on the sieve again… of all the putz, spittle and rima oris on the screenland, but her eyes were most demanding..

She looked straight forward, wrapped both her coat of arms around me in a most screw embrace, and squeezed..



On the screen all I could see was her Chin pushed flat against my musket ball, I don't think I've ever seen her mouth stretched like that before…

What I could palpate was insane, her throat was sucking my cock.. like a vacancy, I could feel the ribs of her throat pulling on my shaft..

Her lingua was mashed between the base of my prick and her buns jaw, but somehow she managed to squeeze it out and lick on my globe, before going back and swirling around my dick..

It rose in me like a wave.. Oh my fucking god, I was wobbling on my feet and was ready to collapse … My girl gently cupped my bollock in her hand and pulled back..

… My swollen cock ready to burst on her glossa, I saw her eyes were looking up to mine.. So I dared…. I took my gaze from the screen to see her eye, she stared up at me with such love and lecherousness, the tone that she would do anything to please me..

She allowed her weaponry to loosen up down by her sides.. I took her face and pumped.. Four, five, six.. slap slap slap, balls smacking her chin.. I twisted her head slightly sideways and squeezed my cock in somehow deeper, and pulled on her head teacher as intemperate as I could…

I could experience it rising from my metrical foot this time, it was only seconds, but felt like lifetimes.. my balls sweaty and swollen against her nerve, and I exploded…

Squirting and blowing out like never before..

If it was on her face, it would cover everything. But it wasn't…

It was being direct injected into her stomach.. it kept squirting so I pulled her hair back and squirted in her mouth.. a deep hint and her hand holding my dying peter, squeezing every last drop cloth onto her tongue and swallowing it..

We both fell to the floor in a batch of sweaty mess.. her face looked like she had been in a scrap and war cry, puffy and red.. I held her..

Jesus Bec.. I'm sorry if I got to carried away.. I didn't mean to anguish you or anything…..

Shhhhhhhh….. just hold me, she said..

I can't wait to watch out it ; )

See, the thing is… Bec and I have a pretty wild sex spirit, we've explored just about everything we know, so now we just scroll through porn sites together laying in bed, military rank them in order of hotness.. This is the showtime sentence we filmed ourselves, but I don't think it will be the last…