Come for the Camera

“There, that should work, should get a good angle on everything.”

I hope it will at least, since this is my fantasy that my girlfriend is indulging. We’d talked a lot about what it would be like to film ourselves Not nearly as much as I’d thought about it, fantasised really… but we finally agreed to give it a go tonight.

At first, I was worried I pushed her too far when I told her, but we’ve been wanting to expand our horizons, and as it turns out, she loves the idea. Filming ourselves having sex is definitely a new horizon, a way to take risks while maintaining complete control over everything.

My heart races as the door shuts, announcing her return. She’d gone out to collect some special lingerie that she chose just for tonight. I have no idea what it looks like since she wanted to keep it a surprise.

“I got what I wanted, I’ll be through soon, babe.”

I feel both exhilaration for what’s about to occur, but also a certain amount of apprehension.

I have no idea how this will turn out. For all I know, two minutes in the camera could shift, and I’ll end up just filming the ceiling.

“Take your time.”

It seems like the polite thing to say, and I’m trying to be a gentleman, but all I want is for her to be here as soon as possible.

I’ve spent all day thinking about this; every hour has felt like an age as I watched the clock tick until I got home.

“Are you okay?”

“Yep… all good, I just thought I put this on backwards, and had to check.”

“But you’re all good?”

“Yeah, you ready?”

“I am definitely ready.”

I’m more than ready, but at the same time, pretty nervous about this.

Realistically, not much could go wrong. We’re in our own home, all our blinds are drawn, it’s just us.

“Well, what do you think?”

She steps into the bedroom and slowly turns around for me as I struggle to find the words I want.

“Fuuuuuck.”

“Excellent response.”

Granted, it isn’t the response I want to give her, but it’s definitely an honest reaction, so there’s that at least.

“You look absolutely incredible, and very, very sexy.”

“I hoped you’d like it. I looked around for just the right thing, and when I found this, I knew it was the one.”

“Well, you absolutely nailed it, the colour looks amazing on you, and it’s barely there in all the right ways.”

I find myself walking towards her without realising I’m doing it, and wrap my arms loosely around her hips.

“Are you still okay with doing this? We don’t have to, there’s nothing wrong with saying you’re not feeling it anymore.”

“No, let’s do it, I want to. I think it’ll be fun and I know I can stop at any time if I change my mind.”

“Of course you can, baby. It’s important that it’s fun for both of us.”

“Well then, let’s have fun.”

She grins at me as she says it, which is my cue. I turn, walking back to get the camera going, and pause for a moment to make sure it’s running before looking back at her through the lens.

There is something incredibly sexy about seeing her on the little screen of the camera, but the nerves come as I realise I have to step into shot… that it won’t just be her the camera can see.

We stand before each other for a moment, just looking into each other’s eyes. God, she is amazing.

“Are you ready?”

“Are you?”

“You have the softest lips.”

She grins at me again, and I bend slightly to grab and lift her.

“Oh, ha, hey.”

“I see I’m not the only one who’s been thinking about this today.”

“Not by a long shot.”

“I like using them to explore you.”

“Oh, that was smooth, mmm.”

I look back up at her, all the places I’ve already kissed, and continue to pepper more kisses down her neck and across her collarbone, along her chest and then her stomach to her hips.

I slowly run my tongue up her panties to tease her.

“Mm, you’re such a tease.”

Teasing her is so much fun, feeling the way her hips move, how her thighs tense and relax.

“Well, when I tease you, you always put on such a good show for me.”

“I like giving you a good show.”

A small part at the back of my mind keeps reminding me about the camera. But as I kiss the inside of her thigh again, I focus on feeling the soft skin beneath my lips until those thoughts fall away.

“Tell me how much you like me eating your pussy.”

“I love it, you’re so fucking good. I love the way you eat my pussy.”

I look up her body and realise she’s looking directly into the camera as she’s talking. She’s talking to me, knowing I’ll be watching this back later.

I almost lose focus when I realise that… it is so hot to see that she’s just as into this as I am, that she’s making sure to give me a show for later too.

“Fuck, you’re amazing.”

I could feel the change in her body and hear her desperation in her moans.

So I keep going, fucking her with my tongue and working her pussy exactly the way she likes because I know if she needs something else, she’ll tell me, and honestly, there’s nothing hotter than hearing what she needs in these moments.

“That’s it, baby, I want you to cum for me.”

I hold her as she starts to come down from her orgasm, my arms wrapped firmly but gently around her thighs.

“You sound so good when you cum.”

“Fuck me.”

The demand catches me so off guard that I freeze at first, even as my cock throbs in eager response.

“I know you heard me. I want you to fuck me.”

I don’t need to be told a third time, so I rise quickly to my feet, unbuckling my pants and letting them drop so I can grasp my aching cock.

I grab her legs and pull her to the edge of the bed.

I use my fingers to lightly play with her pussy, spreading her open for me before pressing my cock against her.

God, I love watching her react to the pressure of me with a tilt of her hips before I slowly slide inside her.

“Ugh, fuck.”

“Does that feel good?”

“You know it does.”

It feels more than good as I slowly start to thrust, my cock sliding in and out of her slick, wet heat. With her eyes locked on mine, it feels so intense and so fucking good.

“You look so good.”

She smiles at me, her grin wicked as she times it with another roll of her hips. When she squeezes my cock, I almost lose it.

“Fuck, yes, that feels incredible.”

“I know it does, baby, you’re not the only one who pays attention.”

“Fuck, your pussy feels amazing, the way you move your hips, it’s, fuck.”

She flashes me that wicked grin again before looking back at the camera and then blows it a kiss.

“You’re so fucking sexy.”

“Well, I know you’ll enjoy it now, and you’ll enjoy it in the future too.”

“Fuck yes.”

Hearing her moan for me was the thing fantasies were made of, and she was so easy to fantasise about. Moments like this are what I love. She always knows how to make my fantasies just that little bit better.

My hands run down her thighs to her hips, gripping them and pulling her back as I thrust forward.

“Oh fuck baby.”

Her head tilts back as her hands grip the sheets, her fists bunching up the fabric before she lets go, then balls them up again.

“That’s it, baby, just think about how good my cock feels inside you.”

“No baby, I’m not stopping, you feel too fucking good.”

She raises her head to grin at me again before her eyes roll back. Her hands move to find mine, gripping them, her nails digging in slightly.

That slight pinch that juxtaposed the pleasure from everything else.

“Oh fuck, fuck.”

I can feel myself getting closer and closer with each thrust. I look down and watch as my cock slides in and out of her gorgeous pussy.

I think she knows I’m close as I feel her thighs squeezing around me.

“Keep going, don’t think about anything else.”

She feels so good, and her moans sound so fucking good, fuck.

“I-I’m close.”

“I know, keep going, just like that, fuck.”

It’s now only a question of when I’ll cum. I can feel it building and building.

“Fuck, fuck.”

“Yes, yes, cum baby.”

“Oh, oh shit, shit.”

Hearing her and those last few strokes is all it takes.

“You are incredible.”

“Did you enjoy that? Was it all you hoped for?”

I’m confused for a moment, and I follow the movement of her head and see the camera.

“I’d honestly forgotten it was there.”

“Am I that good? It’s hard to focus on anything else?”

“I would absolutely say so.”

“Well, we’ll have to watch it back soon and see what our favourite bits are. Maybe make our own highlight reel.”

“You enjoyed having it there?”

“I did, I thought it was hot, and I liked the little bits I did that I know you’ll enjoy later.”

She gives me this warm smile, and I can’t help but return it.

“Thank you for doing this.”

“Thank you for making me feel comfortable enough to do it.”

“That’s the most important thing to me.”

“I know it is, baby.”