Authors: Samantha Davies
By the time that it was was part 2am, the three of us went to a local take-away for some much needed
sausage and chips,
and then looked at where we could continue our night, but the options were fairly limited. Jamie was all out of ideas, but Barney then said that his parents were away so suggested that we could all go back to his place, which was nearby and raid the spirits cabinet.
Once inside, Barney made us all what he called his 'signature drink' which was Bacardi, vodka, Grenadine and orange juice and we all downed it in one after the count of three. I think that the orange juice made it drinkable, but it was seriously strong, so I really should have declined, as my head was seriously spinning by that point! After another half an hour of messing around with Jamie and Barney, where they were talking increasingly about
sex jokes
and then trying to drunkenly get me to perform a clothed
lap dance
, to the RnB music that they were playing, Jamie and I eventually headed off to bed, as I was feeling seriously worse for wear.
We were given Barney's parents’ bedroom which had a huge bed, so with the door firmly closed, I quickly stripped out of my black dress of and lay naked ready for Jamie to give me a much promised
drunken quickie
after a night spent teasing him on the dance floor. I'd been whispering naughty thoughts into his ear back in the club, but one thing that I insisted on was that he needed to be quiet, and it had to be
a quickie
, as I really needed to get some sleep. As per usual, Jamie didn't need asking twice and revelled in the chance of being able to simply skip all of the usual foreplay techniques that I usually insisted on.
With me laid naked on my back, and with the ceiling now spinning like a fair ground ride, he was soon on-top of me, and making the most of the situation, as he began to
fuck me
bareback like a crazed drunken animal. He really had a thing for energetic sex,which was his usual style, but all thoughts about being quiet seemed to swiftly slip from the forefront of his mind. I was also becoming quite
lost in the moment
, knowing that it would all be over fairly quickly, and not stopping to complain as the headboard began to bang loudly against the wall. The intensity of his drunken thrusts probably actually made me a worse house-guest that even him, as his efforts soon had me loudly calling out for more, despite Barney being soundly and drunkenly asleep in the next room.
It was all becoming a bit of a blur to be honest, but the next thing that I was aware of, was the bedroom door open and the light from the hallway shinning into our room. I motioned for Jamie to stop for a second to see where the light was coming from, and as I looked over Jamie’s slender shoulder, I was greeted with the uncomfortable sight of Barney, who was stood across from us and holding a mini camcorder.
“You bloody cheeky sod..!” I shrieked in anger, as I shouted at him and told him in no uncertain terms, to get out of our room.
Jamie then piped up, asking me to please calm down. He climbed from me, looking fairly unconcerned by Barney's intrusion, as he sat by me with his bare cock exposed and said “Look mate, you can't be coming in and filming us, just put it away mate.”
I was feeling all the more uncomfortable with this situation, as Barney could now see all of my body, as I tried to grab for the sheets, but I was sure that he had already captured my naked form on the
movie camera
.
“
I ain't looking to take part, I just wanted to film you two together...” he stated.
“
I'm not being filmed having sex!” I barked back aggressively.
After a brief pause in this stilted conversation, Jamie then dared to ask me “How about if you just sucked me?”
“What, and you'd be okay with that?” I replied, shocked at his proposal.
“
Well it's better than him filming us actually doing it,
or
trying to join in, isn't it Sammy?”
“
There's no bloody chance that he's joining in!” I shouted.
Barney was still filming the ensuing argument, but then Jamie attempted to break the tension by waving his erect penis, by gripping it at the base, and saying “Come on Sammy, just a
blow job
, and we can get him to give us the memory card afterwards, so it'll be like having our own private porno movie?”
I laughed at the ridiculousness of the situation, but then in a moment of extreme impairment, I drunkenly smiled at Jamie and then held my blonde hair from my face, in-order to sink my head into the dark area between his expectant thighs. After my initial hesitation, I seized
my moment
and being 'the girl that I've always been' who was
always in need of a new experience
, I began to lovingly bob my head up and down on Jamie's always impressive tool as Barney stood just two feet away and filmed the action. I was conscious that Barney needed to continue to stand a safe distance away, but equally so that I wanted to make my very first
porno movie
a professional affair, as I set about in gifting Jamie with an intensely sloppy, deep-throated and loving
blow job
…
Spurred on by a sense of once again trying something completely new, and with the evening's copious amounts of alcohol now serious affecting my judgement – I wanted more.
I pulled back from Jamie, after several minutes of cock loving, and slurred “Come on then
big boy
, are you gonna
finish me off
with that lovely cock of yours or not?”
He looked at me in shock, clearly confused by my change of mind, looking at me as if I was clearly ‘out of control’, lost in the moment, but he obviously wasn't willing to look unwilling in-front of his best mate, as he called back “Get on your knees then, if you really
want it
...”
With me positioned expectantly on my knees, Jamie sunk his erect member into me from behind, I barely felt him enter me, due to a sense of numbness running through my body, but as he began to slam into my slim rear, I knew that Barney must have only been a few inches away, and undoubtedly filming Jamie’s tool sinking in out out of my willing lips from behind. Barney then moved around the the front, crouching in-front of me, filming the expressions on my face, before zooming in, in-order to capture the view of my breasts wobbling and swaying with every stroke, and my overly-erect nipples. I looked straight into the lens, biting my bottom lip for effect, as I grabbed my right boob and called back to Jamie, “Come on big boy, just fuck me – let me have it!”
I couldn't believe how turned on I was performing these lurid sex acts for an audience of one, and I have to admit, although not at all keen at first, now – I was actually
loving it.
It
w
as a world away from the relationship that I endured with my ex-fiancée which was in many ways, very private, yes - we did
naughty stuff
at home and then in a totally separate way, I worked alone escorting, but the two were never mixed. There was never a moment where we were as close to having a fully-fledged
threesome
as the three of us were now.
After a good twenty minutes of the two of us putting on this
private sex show
for Barney's camera, Jamie finally stopped, even though I managed to climax, and eagerly wanted more. Desperate to encourage him to continue, and to fight back his feelings of tiredness, I said “Why don't you see if you could manage to fuck my tight little anus again, like you did back at mine, when I wore my cat woman outfit?”
“
She does fucking anal as-well mate?” Barney exclaimed, before adding “That's incredible mate, I've got to see this!”
Jamie looked slightly coy, having obviously decided not to share certain elements of our sex life with his friends, which I was thankful for, but with me now acting like a loud mouthed drunkard, the
cat
was truly
out of the bag
, and I think that Jamie was now under significant pressure to re-create that night. I wasn't really sure whether it would work, especially without any lubricant, but after all the alcohol, I felt that I could just once again bite my lip and take it, as I encouraged him to try.
I lay face down on the bed, with my rear bucked up high, offering my tight brown opening to him as Jamie slowly pushed his bare cock into my anus whilst Barney filmed every inch of the action, holding the cam-corder just a foot away from my bum. With Jamie all the way in, Barney came round to my face and asked “Did that not hurt, when he fed his cock into your arse?”
I drunkenly replied “The first time we did it, it hurt like hell, but now – as you can see it's no problem...” as he tried to decipher what I'd just said through my slurred words. I then motioned to kiss Barney, with him at my side, as I puckered up my lips. He looked back to Jamie, as if for approval, but I sensed that he was busy concentrating on his strokes. Barney leant in, catching my lips with his, mid-stroke and I was able to lock onto his jaw and part my lips widely to begin exploring his mouth with my tongue. It felt weirdly intense kissing another man, whilst my own man was thrusting his cock into my anus, incredibly naughty, but also strangely addictive. We were soon broken apart though, and probably deliberately, as Jamie began to really increase his pace. He had hold of each of my buttocks firmly, slamming into me, as I must have been a little looser from all the drink and the fact that I’d already lost my '
anal cherry
' to him a couple of weeks prior to tonight...
I again got a sense that Barney wanted to join in, in anyway that he could, but I heard Jamie say “Come on mate, you're here to film – remember?” in a nice, but firm way, as he clearly wasn't going to let that occur, and agree to share
his woman
for anyone’s entertainment. Although Jamie pummelled my poor sore anus once again, I didn't feel the pain half as much as I expected to, probably after all the drink I'd had, as I tried to put on an ‘
R
’ rated show for my man and Barney, whilst looking ‘sluttily’ at the camera whenever I had the chance to look up.
We ended the session with Jamie wiping my ass juice, from his impressive member and then fucking my pussy relentlessly and actually managing to make me orgasm, as I lay flat on my front – taking his
animal thrusting
until he ejaculated his potent young seed deeply within my womb.
I really couldn’t believe that I was actually able to reach orgasm in-front of Barney, but on that night - I’d well and truly lost my inhibitions, especially after that extra strong drink that I’d been served upon our arrival. Barney then held the camera close to my
used entrance
, as the two of them teased me that Jamie had pumped his spunk so far in, that it was never going to come out for the impending
cream pie
shot!
Finally it did begin to seep out of me and Barney made sure he caught it on video. Jamie even teased him, that if he dared to lick a bit of it from me that Barney could then fuck me, but I wasn't impressed at all, as I cried out “Jamie?”
“What?” he laughed back, with Barney laughing alongside.
“
You can't just
offer me out
to your mates like a piece of meat!”
“
Well I saw you two trying to snog earlier..!” he argued.
“
Yeah,” I replied, but added “that's different – Christ Jamie!”
With a huge argument thankfully narrowly avoided, finally it was time for us all to sleep, and with just Jamie beside me in the room, a deep sleep soon followed.
The following morning we saw no sign of Barney as I guessed that he probably sleeps all day Sunday and so the two of us went for a cooked breakfast in a local café before heading back to the flat for more sleep. Thank god I didn't have to go to work that day, as I would've never of made it in, let alone been able to sit all day at my desk!.
It was a fun night, and although I didn't regret it, it had left me seriously starting to question myself about ‘where this was all going’… I mean the escorting appointment was one thing, but I actually felt
far cheaper
having done what I did on the previous night, than sleeping with Alan for cash. I felt that my life was rapidly spiralling out of control, and although I desperately wanted to, I really couldn't blame Jamie, as I knew that deep down that this was all of my own volition...
Sometimes
even I
seem to wonder just how I got here, I mean on the surface, I've got a respectable job in the bank, and I'm pretty sure that most customers would never put me down as one of those girls that would have even tried
anal sex
, let alone have entertained the thought of sleeping with a guy for cash. Back when I was at college, I was always a
straight A student
, and never slept around, in-fact I'd only ever had one boyfriend – and that was an intensely serious affair. He was the Head Boy of the college and I was Deputy Head of my year and also the captain of the girls hockey team. After nearly a year though, we eventually went our separate ways, with him heading off to University and me left to complete my final year of A Levels. I think that I was heavily affected by the break-up, and him no longer even being around, because although I didn't
sleep around
after becoming single, my eyes had already been opened to the pleasures of
sex
. Whilst together, over that year - my boyfriend and I had tried
all sorts
, and then suddenly there I was, with no one to share any of those experiences with. Needless to say, although I still looked like I was an immensely sweet and innocent girl, on the inside, I had actually become a very frustrated woman!