cartridges and they get their film. Pretty, good racket, you know?' He laughed and settled back comfortably on the sofa.
Frank rose to his feet, his hand stroking his forehead nervously.
Jesus, he thought, I wish Basil wouldn't explain his operation to everybody who steps foot in this studio. One of these days he's gonna get busted and I don't want to have my name and address on a warrant.
'Hey, guys, 'scuse me, but I gotta set up for a shooting session tonight.'
Stephan watched his brother disappear through the doorway into the studio. There was no way out of it, he was stuck with Basil and his lewd ideas of fucking.
Basil went over to a closet by the couch and came back with a viewer.
He set it up and in a few seconds was showing the first cartridge.
Stephan sucked in his breath sharply as his eyes watched the first frame on the screen. 'My God!' he managed to whisper.
The first cassette was of a lithe, buxom blonde with an angelic face.
From her innocent face, Stephan guessed her to be no more than eighteen years old. She was lying completely naked on her back in a lounge chair; her slender legs raised and widespread, hanging over the sides of the soft blue cushions so that the whole of her naked loins were displayed to the eye of the movie camera. Her hands were cupped teasingly around her blonde-furred pussy, framing the wide-splayed splendor of her cunt. She was smiling coyly between her ruby-nippled alabaster tits. Stephan blinked and looked as the movie went on.
Another sharp intake of breath, and a small gasp. The same young blonde, looking just as innocent and angelic as before, but a darkhaired handsome male had joined her in the chair. The blonde was straddling the man's loins, her widespread pussy lowered down on the man's hardened cock, so that fully half of his huge, wetly glistening cock was sunk into her open cunt. She was holding its base between her thumb and forefinger, her small pink tongue held tightly between her full red lips and her eyes squeezed tightly shut in ecstasy. Her other hand squeezed her huge tit, very hard, so that the jutting nipple seemed to point directly at the camera lens.
'That's one of my favorites,' smiled Basil.
'But this girl can't be over nineteen and the guy looks twice her age,' protested Stephan.
'That's her father.'
Jesus Christ, thought Stephan, beads of sweat lacing his forehead and a rising hardness in his loins. He watched as the film finished with the young blonde sucking the man's cock to cumming in her mouth and then the viewer's screen went blank and Basil put on another cassette until all of them had been seen. One showed a different balding man kneeling between the opened thighs of a brunette, with huge pear-shaped breasts, his long tongue snaking out to touch the hotly swollen nipple of her clit nestled between soft, fleecy brown pussy curls. Another depicted a voluptuous blonde girl barely out of her teens with her coral-colored lips voraciously sucking the throbbing prick of a muscular man while he fucked the middle finger of one hand into the wetly glistening hole of her soft pink cunt. Her leg was raised so that the full extent of her cunthole was presented to Stephan's view while she sucked the man's cock and toyed with his cum-laden balls. Still another cassette showed two couples, both in their mid-thirties, engaged in an orgiastic group session which Stephan could not believe upon first sight, since one woman was being fucked by one man while that same man was sucking the cunt of another woman who in turn was licking the balls of another man.
It was a mass of flesh, raw naked flesh, and Stephan couldn't imagine anything being that obscene until that cassette ended and another was placed in the viewer. This one was of two girls-obviously sisters-and a double dildo. The girls took the huge fake cock and inserted it simultaneously into their cunts. Moaning loudly, they began to writhe on the dildo, their tits heaving as they came loudly!
Stephan was sweating profusely, his breath coming in short gasps as his own cock tingled with arousal, by the time the obscene film ended.
'Good God, Basil,' he managed limply. 'I've never seen anything like it!'
'And these are just a sampling, Stephan,' said Basil. 'I've got files of movies back there in the lab in case you ever…'
Stephan wiped his forehead with the back of his hand. His throat felt raspy and he wished he had a cold glass of water to soothe his nerves.
'Isn't this against the law?'
'Naw, they're just average Americans like you and me, Stephan-average people looking for a few kicks out of life, that's all. You'd be surprised at some of the people who bring in their films to me.
Doctors, lawyers-God, even a grammar school principal's wife, Joan.'
'What?' Stephan looked incredulous. The image of the movies lingered in his mind. They really made him hot, they made him hotter than anything he'd seen since he was a kid living in Texas. Just thinking about them made his prick tremble and begin to rise.
'Some people even exchange movies. Not a damned thing wrong with it, as far as I can see. All they do is get themselves and their wives turned on watching some other people fucking away, and they're doing the same thing watching us. And it does get your cock riled, believe me.'
I believe you, all right, thought Stephan. I can remember how excited I got last night, taking pictures of Gillian-and they weren't anything more than some harmless cheesecake. I wonder if I dare take some of us fucking, or even of just Gillian naked with her beautiful tits trembling and her cunt sparkling.
He shook his head as if to clear it. No, there was no use even thinking about trying to carry his thoughts past the pure daydream stage.
Gillian would never allow him to take movies of her stripped completely naked, even though she had agreed to let him take movies of her with her titties swaying nakedly last night, and she would most definitely never allow anything as lascivious as movies of him fucking her. For God's sake, even if she did agree to go that far, she would certainly not agree to let anyone else, much less strangers, see the movies.
And he couldn't expect her to, damn it; what was the matter with him?
Gillian was a sweet, moral girl, faithful and passionate and able to satisfy his every need up until now-so why was he thinking about asking her to pose naked and fuck on film, something which fairly shouted of perversity and lack of respect for privacy and personal intimacy? Why should he be so excited at the possibility of seeing more of the lewd films which Basil had just shown him? Why should the thought of watching other people fucking and performing perversion on a regular basis bring the sweat out on his forehead, and bring a tightness to his chest and loins? Well, he couldn't explain it; it was beyond his comprehension. He knew only that the idea of seeing his sweet, innocent young wife, with her tits hanging nakedly in front of the camera lens, as he had for the first time last night, had turned him on like he had never been turned on before. And the sight of these movies of strangers fucking and sucking wildly together today had had the same physical effect on him.
'Any time you want to come over to my lab and see more, just give me a buzz or stop by. I try to reserve special hours for my special customers,' he said, smiling, reaching into his brief case and pulling out a business card. 'Here, this is how you can get in touch with me.'
Stephan reached for the card and stuffed it in his shirt pocket. He put the films back into the envelope and then held out the envelope for its owner to claim.
'Oh, no! That's a gift. Take it home to your wife and show them to her, it'll turn her on, I guarantee. One peek at that reel and she'll be begging for you to fuck her.'
Stephan wished this stranger wouldn't make such presumptuous remarks about Gillian.
'No, I couldn't show this to her,' Stephan said, shaking his head.
'Gillian would never talk to me again!'
'I think you're underestimating your wife and all women in general. Why not give it a try? You're interested, I can tell from the way you were droolin' over the footage. Take it from me, all you've got to do is put the bug in the wife's ear and get her on the right track. Once they see the kicks involved, they're only too happy to go along. I know, by golly; Taffy, Frank's wife, she was the same as your wife. What's her name? Gillian…shy and retiring. Now she's open and much warmer-and one hell of a hot fuck, so Frank tells me.'
Stephan felt uncomfortable in the face of all this candidness, the unexpected admissions and ideas and concepts which he had been subjected to. He got up from the chair, a twinge of embarrassment warming his cheeks when he felt the pressure of his hardened cock pulling tightly against his pants. Nervously, he let the envelope swing from his hands, covering the telltale bulge.
'Ah, thanks a lot…Basil. I gotta go now. Just want to say goodbye to my brother before I leave and thank him
