“So do I!” the others said at the same time.
“Okay, I’m in. Stop, save… rinse and repeat. Okay, lets see what we got!”
He clicked on a file, and a video window popped up. He enlarged it to full screen, and Tracy gasped when she saw her living room pop into view.
“What the fuck?” she looked at Lois, then jumped on top of the smaller woman, wrestling her to the floor, biting and tickling her playfully. “Is that what you were doing in here? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Chick fight!” Kyle yelled, grabbing his drink off the table and taking a big sip. “Damn, Phil! You’re right about your mom making killer margaritas! I’m getting blitzed! You got another doob?”
“Yeah, gimme a minute.”
He shrank the video, and clicked on some more files, and suddenly, the screen was filled with four different images of the room they were in, all showing different angles.
“Oh wow, I didn’t know we could watch them all at the same time,” Lois giggled, squirming and wriggling under Tracy, doing some tickling and nibbling of her own. “That’s kewl, honey! You’re gonna have to show me how to do that on our TV!”
They two women rolled apart, exchanging one last kiss, and each moved over next to her son. Lois jumped up and grabbed the pitcher off the coffee table, and headed for the kitchen.
“Can you wait a sec before you play it? We need a refill.” she said, holding up the pitcher
“Yeah, I’ll go too, I want to get something.” Phil said. He looked at Tracy. “Want me to let this run? It’ll be a few minutes before anything happens, I think.”
“That’s fine. How do I make one of them bigger? Or do we have to watch all of them at once?”
“Double click on the one you want full screen, then right click on the taskbar to bring them all back up. Be right back.” he said as he followed his mother into the kitchen.
Tracy picked up the mouse and started stepping through the videos, amazed at the quality of the images she was watching. She was bummed that they all showed long shots, but Lois had picked good spots for every camera. All the action was centered nicely on each screen. She knew that once she got Lois or Phil to show her how to work the video on own her phone, she could make her own little movies.
I’m ready for my close-up, Mr. DeMille! she thought. Do you want these six guys to cum on my face again?
Lois and Phil came back, and Lois filled everyone’s glasses, then sat the pitcher on the table. Phil was carrying a plate with pieces of fruit on one side, and dabs of jams, jellies, and sauces filling almost two-thirds of it. It looked like he had a sampling of every condiment in Tracy’s fridge. He also had bottles of chocolate and caramel syrup, and a can of whipped cream.
“What’s all that for, Phil?” Tracy asked as she looked at the plate.
“Stretch out and spread your legs, and I’ll show you!” he grinned.
Tracy laid back, propping herself up on her elbows. She pulled her knees up and let them fall open, exposing the hairless lips of her pussy to them. Phil sat the plate on the floor next to her and stretched out between her legs, his face inches from her fragrant cunt slit.
Lois and Kyle moved over next to them, leaning close to watch.
Reaching over her leg, he dipped his finger in a brown liquid, bringing it up to his face and sniffing at it.
“Steak sauce. Haven’t tried that yet… Let’s see.”
He smeared the brown liquid lightly over her pussylips, then paused before he started licking it off.
“Okay everybody, make sure you remember, you put it on, never in!”
He grinned over at Kyle.
“Cindy Kellerman still won’t talk to me cuz she got a nasty yeast infection after I put strawberry jam in her pussy. No biggie, she’s a bitch anyway! Fucking her is like sticking your dick in a corpse!”
He looked back at Tracy’s pussy, and ran his tongue slowly up over the outer edge of her cunt slit. Tracy shivered at the touch of his tongue, her breathing getting heavier already.
“You missed, sweetie.” she purred.
“No, I didn’t,” he muttered, moving his mouth over and lapping at the other smooth outer lip. He tipped his head back, and dragged the tip of his tongue up between her quivering pussylips, barely touching the glistening pink flesh.
“Oh my god, Phil!” his mother whispered. “That’s beautiful!”
She looked over at Tracy, wanting to ask her how it felt, but her head was thrown back, eyes closed, and she was gasping for breath. Just seeing her friend answered her question.
Phil moved his mouth back down for another pass, this time whisking his nimble labia back and forth, the tip brushing lightly across the swollen inner lips as he worked his way up to the top slowly. He pulled back again, then centered his mouth over her twitching cunt mouth, and pressed his lips firmly against them this time. Opening his mouth, he sucked the soft, slippery folds into his mouth, chewing on them gently with his lips, his tongue fluttering softly between them.
Tracy whimpered, and her hips arched up at his face, mashing her pussy mound tighter against his mouth. His feather light touches were delightful! Her spongy tits swayed gently on her chest, and her tummy rippled as she panted for breath under him.
Lois and Kyle watched spellbound as Phil took her to the heights of ecstasy with only a few tiny touches of his lips and tongue. Lois looked at Kyle, her eyes dropping down to his crotch, smiling when he saw his cock standing up stiffly again. She dropped her hand and wrapped her fingers around his jutting cockshaft.
“Can you do that?” she asked him quietly.
Kyle shook his head, his eyes never leaving the scene in front of him.
“No,” he said sadly. “I like to eat pussy, but I can’t do it like that! Fuck, he’s barely touching her and she’s cumming already!”
“That’s okay, honey,” Lois giggled, squeezing his cockstalk playfully. “I’ll let you practice on me!”
Planting one last, soft kiss on her pussylips, Phil got up on his knees between Tracy’s legs, licking his lips.
“I liked that,” he said casually, looking over at the plate next to her. “Sharp and sweet. And it blended well with your tart and musky. Gonna have to remember that one. Okay, what else we got here?”
Tracy looked up at him, a wry smile on her face.
“If you’re going to make me into your personal buffet, and believe me, I’m more than happy to lay here and let you munch for the rest of the week! How about showing these two voyeurs how to record us in action?”
“Oh yeah!” Lois said, “We were going to watch the movies! I wanna see how they turned out!”
Spotting the mouse on the floor, she slid it over to Kyle.
“Find the part where you’re fucking me! I wanna see that first!”
“Yeah! I want to see some of that too!” Tracy said, looking a Phil. “Do you mind? I’m having fun, but I’d really like to see some of this, then find out more about how we do it. I think I’m gonna like being a porn star!”
“Sure, I missed most of the end myself, I was buried under the pile!” he laughed. “I’m gonna get up on the couch, wanna come?”
“As many times as you can make it happen!” she laughed. “And yeah, I’ll join you.”
They got up off the floor and sat together on the couch. Tracy laid her head in Phil’s lap but his hard-on kept poking her, so she turned over, slipping it into her mouth for a moment, slapping her tongue lazily around the swollen knob. She let it slip from her mouth and shimmied down a little, resting her head on his thigh instead.
Lois and Kyle climbed up on the other couch, sitting next to each other. Lois cuddled close to him, her hand on his cock, squeezing it gently as he skimmed though one of the videos.
He stopped it when he found the part with him and Lois on the floor.
“You want to see it bigger? Or maybe all four views at the same time?”
“Let’s see all four together,” Lois and Tracy said at the same time.
He skimmed through the rest, pausing them when he found the right spot, then muted three of them as he hit play on all four.
“Holy shit, Lois! You look hot sweetie!” Tracy said as she watched the scene unfold. “I mean you look great naked, but you’re right! That little outfit does make you look lots sexier!”
“I know,” Lois giggled, squeezing Kyle’s cock harder, her hand twisting around it slowly as she started moving it up and down on his meaty cockstalk. “I always liked fucking with my clothes on. There’s something about being scantily, or partially clad that just gets me so hot!”
