Chapter 9: Jean
Scott was watching Jean behind the camera, making sure the angle was right. Jean was on their bed, her legs spread apart. She was playing with herself, getting her pussy ready for Scott. The woman had a tantalizing smile on her face and Scott quickly made sure the camera was recording before he went back to his girlfriend. They had decided to try to have sex while a camera was filming everything. Jean and Scott had agreed from the beginning of their relationship, that they wouldn't let their sex life turn into boring sex-with-lights-off-and-under-the-cover kind of thing. They were always open for something new and Jean was learning all the new tricks at her work. She often surprised Scott with something he never knew he wanted but didn't want to live without from now on. It was all going great, there were never jealousy involved even though Scott knew Jean had learn those tricks from several different men.
"Are you ready, baby?" Scott asked and Jean giggled softly, wrapping her arm behind his neck.
"Yes. This is very exciting", she said and Scott nodded.
"I know. Now I can watch us – you – anytime I want", the man grinned and they started kissing her. Jean kissed back right away with passion, there was no room for being shy. She then landed her hand firmly on Scott's cock and started to whack him off. Scott moaned while they were kissing, trying to get a better angle for them to be, so everything would be caught on tape. Scott's hand then found its way between Jean's legs and he fondled her gently. In their relationship Scott was the one who was more careful with everything. Jean wanted to be little wilder, so they balanced each other well.
Scott's sunglasses kept getting in their way, so they soon stopped kissing and focused on exploring each other. They knew each other's bodies well because sex was like an air to them. They had sex – even in some form – every day. If Jean had had a rough day, he would usually got a blow job anyway and sometimes they would have sex on the work too. No one really cared, everyone was banging each other very publicly inside the club's walls. And everyone knew they were together, so that was not a problem either.
Jean switched the position after they Scott had been finger fucking her for minutes. She slid down on his body, going all the way down to his dick. Jean looked up and saw Scott watching her. She knew he liked to see her looking up, like she was showing how much she enjoyed this. The dick soon disappeared to her mouth and she began to suck it with real intensity. Even though she fucked many men during the day, she always had the real passion for Scott. Everything else was pretty much pretending and to turn down her crazy sex drive whenever she was not around him.
"Yeah..." Scott gasped and leaned back, letting her do all the work. They both forgot the camera was on and just kept going as their regular selves.
After giving him some head like this for a while, Jean climbed on top of him, her ass towards his face. She reached her head down, locking her lips around his cock again, while pushing her pussy against Scott's face. They both knew what was going to happen. Scott pressed her harder to his face from her sides and Jean didn't protest. Her pussy and ass opened up to him just like he wanted and he started eating her. Jean moaned between the dick sucking and glanced down with sexually aroused look. She closed her eyes for a minute, pressing her pussy harder to his face as she was wanking his dick with her other hand.
"Oh, Scott..." Jean blew her moans out, then getting back to his shaft. They both kept pleasuring each other like this for a while and when she felt like she was ready to do more than that, she dragged her pussy against his chin, rubbing it to his face for a minute. "You like that? You like my taste?"
"Yes..." he said, watching her ass, trying to lick it. Jean left him to suffer and climbed on top of him again, slowly getting on her knees while reaching his dick at the same time. She swifted her hair
aside and slowly lowered herself down to the reverse cowgirl position. Scott grabbed her hips, helping her to get down as she guided him inside of her.
She started to pound herself up and down, her tits jumping to the rhythm. Jean quickly took them to her grip and squeezed them, as the dick slid in and out. Scott enjoyed watching her from behind, only guessing what was going on the front. The camera kept its focus on them as they got busy.
Slowly but surely Jean could feel him building up beneath him and she kept teasing Scott by sitting for a while and tucking the dick deeply inside of her. To Scott this was good kind of torture and he kept telling her to stop, even though she could read his mind and therefore knew for a fact that he liked it.
"Why do you keep telling me you want me stop when I know you like it?" Jean asked with smartass tone. "Huh?" she didn't wait for an answer and then kept going again. Quickly she could read his mind again and knew he was coming, so she moved over and turned around, wrapping her mouth around his cock again, sucking it hard. He pushed his hips against her face and Jean kept massaging his balls. Scott quickly came and Jean swallowed his cum to the very last drop. She didn't know why, but she liked the taste of semen – usually. With some clients it tasted horrible, but she had to act that it was good. Scott took care about his body, so that's why his cum tasted good.
After that Jean licked his dick back to rest and then climbed next to him. Scott seemed satisfied.
"God, Jean, you're every guy's dream", he smiled, his face still glistening from her juices. Jean kissed him softly, curling beside him.
"I know", Jean said, laughing a little. Scott caressed her back softly with his fingertips and kissed her back.
"You know, I've been thinking", he said and Jean listened. "Tomorrow... can I come and watch you get fucked by another guy?"
Jean frowned, but she was more confused than disgusted or angry.
"Why?" she asked.
"I don't know. I was just thinking... maybe it would turn me on", Scott shrugged. Jean thought about it, petting his chin with her index finger. "He doesn't have to know, I can watch behind the glass", he suggested when he saw her pondering.
"Okay", Jean then nodded. "I guess that's alright."
Scott smiled.
"I just want to try everything with you", Scott explained and they kissed each other.
"Me too", Jean muttered happily. They didn't even remember the camera was still recording.