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"It's really sexy," Jan spoke quietly to herself as she watched the video. "But it's just not that well filmed." Jan continued to watch herself on the tv screen. "It needs a close-up right there!" She pointed to the screen as it showed her squeezing her left nipple with the thumb and index finger of her right hand. "Then scan down and close up of this." She watched as her left hand was rubbing over her clitoris and spreading the juices of her wet pussy onto it. "Then it should back away and get a full view of me climaxing..., yes now..., I can see me..., oooh, yes..., I can tell that I'm cumming. Wow!" Jan suddenly noticed that she was again rubbing her, again wet, pussy while she watched the video. "Not bad..." Jan muttered as she came, both on and off the screen. "But, it could be so much better..., if someone else was working the camera instead of it being on a tripod."

Jan had decided on the perfect Christmas gift for Mike. They had been married for so long that it was a difficult task every year. She wanted this year to be extra special because it had been such a fantastic year. Well, she knew that he always enjoyed seeing her masturbate, and loved watching erotic video's, so what else? She had decided to make this video for him. Jan rewound the tape and played it again, this time scrutinizing it even more. She couldn't help but admire her own body. Jan wasn't vain, more like proud.

At forty-six her 36C breasts still stood out nicely. Full, well shaped, with large nipples that hardened so well when stimulated. She was 5'7", and at 140 pounds, her ass and legs were the perfect foundation for those beautiful breasts. Over the years Jan had let her hair grow very long, then at times had cut it shorter than she could now believe. She had even colored it a couple of times, but now, it was just over her shoulders, and the brunette/auburn color seemed to shine as the natural curliness created shadows from the lighting in the room. Jan's beautiful green eyes could light up, darken, and actually twinkle depending on her mood. As she watched the screen, she noticed that now they were closed..., as she was climaxing...

"It just isn't perfect," Jan spoke to herself again after watching for the second time. "I need some help with this."

The sound of the garage door opening startled Jan. She quickly ejected the tape and turned the recorder off. Placing the tape in its box, she quickly stashed it in the cabinet out of sight just as Mike walked through the door. "Hi, hon, what're you doing home?"

Mike spoke as he walked through the kitchen toward the living room. "Wow! Did I interrupt something?"

Mike had stopped in his tracks and was looking at Jan, still sitting in front of the tv with her robe partially opened, exposing her breasts and the thick pubic hair at her groin.

"No..., not anything..., I was just..., checking channels..."

Jan stopped, realizing she wasn't making any sense. She also quickly, almost guiltily, closed the robe around herself.

"Awe.., you didn't have to do that," Mike gave his best pouting look, "You looked so sexy." Mike thought a second, then continued. "Really, what are you doing home? I thought you'd still be at the meeting you mentioned. If I'd known, I'd been home hours ago."

"Oh, the meeting canceled, and I was just messing around until you got home," Jan was beginning to get her composure back and stood up as she spoke. "And, I'm sure ready to mess around now that you are home," Jan walked seductively toward Mike, opening her robe as she got to him, then putting her arms up around his neck, kissed him passionately on the lips.

Mike was 6'2" 200 or so pounds, in good shape for fifty-one, and his blue eyes really looked good with his nearly white hair. Mike's hair had always been sandy-blond, but in the last several years had been turning a charming shade of white. As the two explored each other's mouths with their tongues, Mike reached down inside the robe and felt how hard Jan's nipples were.

"She's really turned on," Mike thought to himself as he gently squeezed both of the hard knobs. "And man! Is she ever wet," Mike had let his right hand leave Jan's left nipple and slide down her soft stomach to her soaking pussy. "Damn, what did I do to deserve this welcome-home?"

Mike started to rub the juices from Jan up and over her clitoris. The two continued their kiss and Mike continued his explorations of his beautiful wife's body.

"Just what..., or who, do I need to thank for this?" Mike spoke as their lips finally separated.

"Oh, I'll never tell." Jan grinned sexily, reached down and took hold of Mike's hand as she backed away, then turned and pulled him towards their bedroom. "But right now, I need you!"

Mike followed with no protest. Jan let her robe fall from her shoulders to the floor in one slight movement, then proceeded to help Mike undress. When his shirt was unbuttoned and removed, Jan leaned closer and took one of his nipples into her mouth. She always loved to suck and bite on his small nipples. It fascinated her how they would harden, just as a woman's do, and how he seemed to like it as much as she liked having her own sucked. As she continued to suck one, then the other, kissing across his hairy chest back and forth, she reached down and undid Mike's belt and let his jeans drop to the floor.

Mike stepped out of the jeans and Jan began kissing her way down his abdomen, licking the soft blond hairs, as she headed towards his groin. Using both hands, Jan slid his jockey shorts down his legs and took his now hard cock into her mouth. Jan, after removing his underwear, reached one hand under his scrotum and massaged his large testicles. With her other hand, she reached back up and began to squeeze his nipple again. Mike looked down at Jan's pretty hair, placed both hands on her head being careful not to interfere with her expert movements on his cock. Jan continued to suck up and down the length of Mike's cock. She soon had Mike about ready to explode in her mouth, and she wanted to feel and taste him.

"Wait..., just a sec hon." Mike gently lifted Jan's head, pulling her mouth away from his throbbing cock. "I really want to cum inside you," Mike whispered as he helped Jan to her feet.

Then he guided her to the bed and directed her to her knees on the edge of the bed in a doggy style position. Jan was so hot that she couldn't, and wouldn't, protest. She'd be able to taste his cum shooting into her mouth another time. Right now her needs, like Mike's, were urgent and she just wanted to feel his magnificent cock sliding into her well-lubricated pussy. Mike moved closer to the edge of the bed and placed his cock under Jan's pussy. Holding his cock with his left hand, he rubbed the side of it against her clitoris. With his other hand, Mike felt the wet warmness of his wife's pussy. Mike inserted a finger, and with a turn, easily found Jan's special spot that was so familiar to him after all of these wonderful years. Still making his cock rub her clitoris, Mike began to also jack his own cock off with his left hand. The feeling of her clitoris being rubbed, knowing that Mike was jacking himself off, and the extreme pleasure of his finger on her g-spot had Jan cumming in seconds. Just when she felt the orgasm begin to subside, Mike re-ignited her passion by inserting his cock, replacing his fingers, into her hot pussy. Mike put his hands on each side of her pretty ass and began a steady thrusting into Jan. Jan reached under herself and, finding her sensitive clitoris, began to manipulate it with her fingers much the way she would manipulate a small penis. As she felt Mike increase his pace, she also increased her pace of jacking off her clitoris.

"I'm gonna cum," Mike's voice was extra husky as he continued to thrust faster. "OOOH! OOH, YEA!" Mike groaned as he thrust into Jan and held still.

"That's sooo gooood, mmmm, yeah, ooh." Jan continued to moan and slowed down on her, now too sensitive clitoris, "That's so good..., hold it in me a little longer..., oh it feels wonderful."

Jan now let her hand leave her clitoris and reached further back and found the wet base of Mike's cock still buried deep inside her pussy. "Welcome home." Jan squeezed Mike's cock as she spoke. "Welcome home lover."

With these words, Jan could no longer support her weight with one arm and let herself fall to the bed on her stomach. This caused Mike's cock to slip out of her drenched pussy. Jan was too spent to move, and with her eyes still shut, her hand was still under herself, and she could feel their juices running out of her satisfied, and sensitive, pussy.

"I guess I need to clean up...," Jan, without moving, said in a dreamily way.

"Not really, not at all...," Mike spoke as he stared at Jan's wet pussy. "You look good to me..., in fact, good enough to eat."

With that Mike slowly leaned forward onto the bed and began to lick the combination of his and Jan's cum from her thighs. At first, Jan protested that she was too sensitive, but it soon felt too wonderful to stop him. Mike moved slowly closer and closer until he was finally sucking the cum out of Jan's pussy. After he had swallowed every drop of the delicious juice, he moved on up to Jan's tight anus. Using his strong tongue to start penetrating her hole, Mike reached up under Jan and used his hands to massage both of Jan's tits. In no time Jan, regaining strength, was pushing her ass up and onto Mike's tongue. And, in no time, Jan was again cumming. When Jan was so exhausted that Mike no longer felt any movement, he helped her into her usual sleeping position, then slid under the covers beside her. In seconds, the two exhausted lovers were asleep.

When Jan's eyes opened, she was facing the bookshelf with the clock beside the bed. She sleepily noticed that it was 5:45. She thought of the great sex before falling asleep..., had it just been an hour or so ago..., had it been overnight? It was dark in the room. Much darker than 5:45 in the evening..., but..., could she have slept so soundly that many hours? Jan reached behind her for Mike. The bed was empty except for her. Still groggy and confused, Jan got out of bed and went to the bathroom. The bathroom clock read 5:48. Had she totally passed out last evening? Or was it, maybe, cloudy?

"Well good morning Sleeping Beauty." Mike, noticing Jan enter the study, had turned around to greet his wife. "I wondered if you'd ever wake up."

"Then it's.., it's morning?" Jan's quizzical look made Mike laugh.

"You really aren't sure..., are you?" Mike continued to chuckle as he went on. "Yeah, it's morning..., and you slept three days."

Jan gave Mike a smile. "Sure, and politicians are honest." Jan looked more seriously at Mike as she continued. "I really can't believe I zonked like that. But then, I really can't believe how good you were." Jan walked over to where Mike was sitting in front of the computer and put her arms around his neck and kissed his head. "Thanks, sweetie. It was really great."

"Oh, my pleasure..., in fact REALLY, my pleasure!" Mike leaned into Jan and felt her firm tits through her robe while squeezing her into him closer.

"What're you doing?" Jan was now looking at the monitor and noticed the e-mail on the screen.

"Just reading our reader's responses."

Mike and Jan wrote erotic stories and put them on the web for others to enjoy. They enjoyed sharing their adventures and fantasies with others.

"Oh. That's from Susan. How did she like the last one?" Jan was reading the letter as she spoke.

"She was very complimentary, as usual." Mike started to explain the letter, then realized that Jan was reading it anyway.

"She's always so sweet."

Susan had e-mailed after the second story that Mike and Jan had posted saying she really enjoyed them. Since she had made a point of responding to everyone. Susan had let Mike and Jan know that she and her husband had actually attempted to duplicate a lot of the scenarios from the stories and really looked forward to each new one. Over time, she was more than one of the couple's respondents..., she had become a friend.

"Susan! Yes of course..., maybe..., perhaps?" Jan thought to herself as she finished reading her internet friend's letter. Then out loud she asked. "Do you have to go to the conference again today?"

"Yeah, it's all week." Mike looked up at Jan as he spoke. "And Friday it finishes up, but it will last on into the evening. Why? would you rather I skip?"

"No, it's fine, and I know you enjoy visiting with the other writers, I just wanted to know." Jan rubbed Mike's shoulders as she spoke. "Are you ready for breakfast?"

"Really, yes I'm starved."

Jan went to the kitchen as Mike began turning the computer off. "Leave it on Hon, I'm going to check my mail after breakfast," Jan said nonchalantly, but her mind was forming a plan.

When Mike had left, Jan returned to the study and went to her screen-name.

"Well, this is an omen," Jan spoke out loud as she saw her buddy list and noticed that Susan was online.

Jan sent Susan an instant message asking if she had time to chat. Jan wasn't the typist that Mike was and had installed the capability of verbal communication. She had talked several times with Susan who also had that ability with her computer. The friends had never given, or asked for, real addresses or phone numbers, mostly because it hadn't been necessary with modern technology. Even though Mike and Jan had agreed long ago to maintain a little anonymity with the readers, she would have had no problem with Susan having more information about them. After this long Susan was more than one of their readers, she was indeed a friend.

"Jan, are you there?" The voice startled Jan a little, and she hesitated before answering.

"Oh, yeah, hi Susan. You're up awfully early this morning. I was surprised to see you on the buddy list."

" Well, Greg's out of town this week, on a business trip, and I really don't sleep well without him... By the way, loved your last story." Susan changed the subject.

"Yeah, didn't Mike do a great job? It's one of my favorites too." Jan paused a moment then went right to the point. "Susan, I've got an idea that I need your opinion on."

"Sure, what?" Susan didn't hesitate to help.

"Well, I've decided on Mike's Christmas gift, but it just isn't working the way I'd like."

"What is it?" Susan asked innocently.

"Well, I'm going to make him a private video..., of me."

"You mean private, as in PRIVATE?" Susan's voice let Jan know she had gotten the meaning.

"Yeah, of me masturbating."

"Cool, you know, that's not a bad idea for Greg too. You don't mind if I copy you, do you?"

Jan relaxed now that she had it out and Susan was ok with it. Susan always had a very open and understanding manner about her.

"The problem, Susan, is it just isn't that good when the camera's on a tripod."

"Yeah, tell me about it. We've done a couple of home movies ourselves, and the technical stuff sucks." Susan thought a second then continued, "Hey, you film me, and I'll film you."

Jan couldn't believe what she had just heard. How easy Susan made it. What Jan might have fumbled around about was now right out in the open, almost as if Susan had read her mind.

"Well, you read my mind. That's exactly what I was thinking when I contacted you. Now though, how are we going to accomplish this? You live outside Atlanta don't you?" Jan asked then added. "And we live in Florida."

"Well, we could meet halfway..." Susan said without hesitation, then added. "And don't you guys have a motorhome?"

"Good idea!" Jan thought for a moment then continued. "Yeah, I could drive the motorhome to, say, Dalton, we could meet there, do a little Christmas shopping, then do the filming in the motorhome."

"Sounds good to me Jan. How about Friday? Greg's not getting back until Saturday."

"Great, then Friday it is. I'll meet you at the outlet mall around noon. Just look for our Itasca motorhome. I'll park where it's easily visible from the entrance."

"See you then, and looking forward to really meeting you Jan."

"Yeah, me too, Susan. See ya Friday."

As Jan drove north on I-75, she suddenly had a little apprehension. She had never met anyone for anything sexual without Mike. But this wasn't just anyone, it was her, no, their friend Susan. And it really wasn't sexual..., it was a gift for Mike.

"Sexual!" Jan spoke out loud to herself as she drove. "I hadn't even thought about that..., it will be sexual."

Jan's mind started to wonder about how this was going to occur. She would be naked, masturbating, in front of another woman.

"Yeah..., and is Mike ever going to get horny, especially when he realizes that Susan was there, and filming."

Jan began to feel a familiar tingle. The thought of Mike watching the film, and knowing how hot he'd get, made her warm all over. The miles went by quickly as Jan daydreamed of her and Mike's sexual escapades.

Susan was excited as she pulled onto the interstate and headed south. She had taken extra care that morning with her hair and make-up. But she kept wondering if it had been for the film that she knew Greg would love..., or was it for Jan, who she wanted to make sure liked her. As Susan drove, some old familiar thoughts that had resurfaced this week, went through her mind. She thought of high school and Karen, her best friend. She remembered the sleep-over when she and Karen had experimented with each other. As she thought again of how Karen's hands had felt on her small tits, Susan reached under her blouse and squeezed her nipple with her fingers. Driving with one hand, Susan remembered how wonderful Karen's mouth had felt on her tits. As her mind continued with her memory of Karen slowly and tentatively kissing down her belly to her pussy, Susan allowed her own hand to leave her long, erect nipple and slip down into her slacks and feel her own soft pubic hair. Susan rubbed her clitoris and thought of Karen's mouth sucking it so long ago. Susan then thought of the taste of Karen's hot pussy, how wet and delicious it had been, and she had been amazed at how much she enjoyed licking her friend.

A loud horn, sounding almost like it was inside her small car, suddenly blasted. Susan quickly regained her senses, realized she'd wandered across the line in her lane and was nearly side-swiped by a truck.

"Got to pay attention to driving" Susan muttered, then "and what I'm doing today." Then her mind wandered again, "What am I doing today..., what do I want to happen?" Susan contemplated her question a moment then, "I'm making a sexy film for my wonderful husband to enjoy..., and I'll meet and be with a wonderful friend. That's all, and from their stories and my conversations with Jan, that's all it'll be. Jan just wouldn't be interested."

Jan pulled off the interstate at the Factory Outlet Mall. She noticed a place in the parking lot at the back near the interstate but well visible from the entrance. "Perfect!" Jan said to herself as she crossed the lot in her motorhome. "I'll face it so the 'Itasca' is visible, and the noise from the highway will cover any noise that might come from us." Jan grinned as she speculated that one. Would she and Susan really be able to let go with the other woman there? She'd sure try, she wanted this to be a really great video for Mike.

Susan took the exit to the Outlet Mall and as soon as she turned into the lot saw the motorhome. Without hesitation, she drove to where it was parked and honked her horn. As she got out of her car, she saw the door open and Jan stepping out. Jan looked even better than her description in Mike's stories.

Jan heard the horn, looked out to see the car parked beside the motorhome and the woman getting out, then quickly opened the door to go greet her friend. As Susan stood up, Jan couldn't help but give her a thorough once-over. Susan was adorable. She was about 5'3" or so, slim, with small breasts that, with her sheer blouse and no bra, she was obviously not ashamed of. Her face was very delicate and pretty, and her light red hair was really unique. Jan noticed a gleam in Susan's light blue eyes as the two approached each other. "It's so nice to see you finally," Jan spoke as she reached around the smaller Susan and hugged her warmly. "And you too Jan..., really so nice."

"Shall we do a little shopping and get a bite to eat? I've got lot's of time..., and to be honest, I'm a little nervous about our..., well, movies." Jan blushed some as she finished. "Sure, can I put my stuff in the motorhome first? I brought a few toys." Susan got a small bag out of her car, locked the car, then handed it to Jan who put it in the motorhome. Checking to make sure she had locked the door, Jan took her friend by the hand, and they walked across the parking lot to the mall. The two talked a lot, bought a few items, then decided on a small restaurant to eat. After a very light meal, friendly conversation, and a couple of glasses of wine, they both agreed to go to the motorhome.

"This is really awkward," Jan said as soon as they were inside and the door was locked. "What do we do first?"

"I don't know." Susan grinned sheepishly at her friend. "I've never done this before either."

"Would you like something to drink?" Jan asked.

"Yes, please, my mouth is a little dry," Susan answered.

"I've got soft drinks, or how about some wine?"

"Oh, just water Jan."

"Yeah, for me too," Jan added as she fixed the two glasses of ice water. Jan handed Susan her glass, then sat in the recliner across from Susan. "Well, here we are..., all dressed up and somewhere we need to go." Jan raised her glass to Susan, who joined the toast by adding, "Yeah, but I guess we won't be all dressed up for long." They both laughed as they clicked their glasses.

"So, who goes first?" Jan looked seriously at Susan. "I don't care..., I will... if you want." Susan looked at Jan questioningly.

"Ok, let me get the camera ready, while you get dressed..., undressed..., whatever." They both chuckled a little nervously as Jan got her camera out and started preparing it. Susan removed her shoes and slacks revealing her red thong underwear. She then unbuttoned her silken blouse, leaving it open down the front but not removing it.

"I think I'll start just sitting right here on the couch." Susan leaned back, adjusted her blouse so it showed her small cleavage and a hint of her nipples, then looked at Jan holding the camera. "Ready when you are." Jan, looking through the camera, noticed how really lovely Susan was. She zoomed in enough to get a close up of Susan's pretty face, then scanned down to her cleavage and from one firm nipple to the other.

"Oh, by the way, action..., rolling..., the camera's on." Susan now smiled seductively for the camera.

"Hi, Greg." In her most sexy voice, Susan continued. "Merry Christmas, sweetheart..., and enjoy." With this said, Susan closed her eyes and began to massage her breasts with both hands. As she did, she also took every opportunity to squeeze her nipples with her fingers. Jan scanned from Susan's face to her tits. She couldn't believe how long nipples could get. As Jan noticed one of Susan's hands leave her breast, Jan let the camera follow the hand as it went down and inside the thong panties.

"This is really hot!" Jan whispered more to herself than to Susan. "Keep going, I sure hope mine is this good." With the encouragement from Jan, Susan began sliding the thong panties down slowly, exposing her well trimmed pubic hair and the wet, pink, clitoris protruding out. Then Susan's left hand went back up to her long nipple, and her right hand began fingering her clitoris. For several minutes Jan watched as Susan pleasured herself.

"Aren't you curious about who's helping me?" Susan had only partly opened her eyes as she again spoke to the camera. "Hand me my vibrator, out of my bag, please?" Jan kept silent. This was Susan's film. Keeping the camera as steady as possible, Jan looked to the bag, opened it, and took the vibrator out. "Would you please hold it to my wet pussy?" Susan was still looking directly at the camera as she spoke. Jan switched the vibrator on, then still looking through the camera which detached her from the action, watched as her hand appeared in the scene and the vibrator was directed to Susan's clitoris. Now Susan had both hands on her tits. Jan used the vibrator expertly on her friend's clitoris, then started moving it into and around Susan's wet slit. It amazed Jan at how it was as though she wasn't really there, just her hand. It was really neat and fun. As Jan scanned back up to Susan's tits, she heard Susan start to really moan loudly. Scanning on up to her face, Jan could tell that Susan was close. With this cue, Jan fully inserted the vibrating cock into her friend's pussy. Susan, now in total abandonment, began moaning even more.

"Yes, yes lover, fuck me!" Jan now scanned back down, slowing at the sight of Susan squeezing her own nipples, then back to her pussy being fucked by the dildo held by a feminine hand. Her hand. The movie star. "Jan's Hand," Jan thought out loud, "The new sensation in erotica, nominated for the Oscar." Jan chuckled then remembering her task, got quiet again and began to film the finale. As she heard Susan's obvious orgasm begin, Jan fucked her with the movement of the vibrating dildo the way she knew she would want. As Susan reached her peak, she leaned forward and tightly hugged Jan, causing the camera to wander off its target. Susan kissed Jan on the cheek as she hugged her. Jan, with the camera in her right hand to the side of their faces, and her left hand still moving the dildo, now slowly, in and out of Susan's pussy, was at Susan's disposal and Susan kissed Jan full on the lips. Jan, knowing Susan's passionate condition, allowed the kiss to last a little longer than she might have liked, but it was undoubtedly erotic.

"Oh, Jan, I'm sorry..., I just got carried away."

"Hey, no problem. That was really hot! Want to watch it back?" Susan leaning back away from Jan, reached down and took the dildo from Jan's hand and removed it from her soaking vagina. "Sure, I'm dying to see it. Was it good?"

"Unless I really screwed up the filming, Greg's going to love it." Jan rewound the camera as she spoke, turned the viewfinder around so both women could see, and played it back. When it got to the last part, both women watched as the camera had actually been in the perfect position to get their kiss. "Well now!" Jan grinned big and continued "I don't know about Greg, but that's Mike's biggest fantasy."

"Oh, Greg will love it too." Susan looked at Jan seriously. "I think it'd be ok if you want to include that scene, or any of this, in with your movie."

"Really? Thanks, and I guarantee that Mike will thank you." Jan thought for a second then continued. "And..., if you want, you can show Greg mine..., actually we could just leave them together..., of course on mine, we'll want to have my part first and your's second." The women smiled warmly at each other, then Susan leaned forward and again hugged Jan, who, having her hands free this time, hugged Susan back. Jan, partly to make Susan realize that what had happened before was ok and partly because she just wanted to, kissed Susan on the lips softly and sensuously but not for a very long duration. "Thanks for everything Susan, this is really sweet and fun."

"Ok!" Susan broke the moment as she got up. "Now it's my turn to film." Susan, still in only her unbuttoned silken blouse, looked at the camera she'd picked up.

"How's this work?" Jan began undressing as she explained the camera to Susan. When Jan had her shirt and bra off, Susan was looking through the lens and asked. "How do you zoom?" Jan leaned into Susan's back, reached over, and placed Susan's small finger on the correct button.

"Right there, now here for zoom in." Jan then moved Susan's finger back a little, "and here, for out." Susan, feeling Jan's large tits pressing into her back was momentarily speechless. "Do you have it?" Jan broke Susan's trance.

"Oh yeah.., now I've got it." Susan managed. "Ok, I'm ready when you are." Jan climbed into the bed at the back of the motorhome as she spoke. "Let me know when to start."

Susan turned around, and looking through the lens, turned the camera on. "Action!"

"Hi sweetie.., I hope this is everything you want it to be...," And with a sly grin Jan continued. "and, I think it will be." Susan kept moving closer to the bed filming the naked Jan. Susan couldn't help but think how great Jan looked naked. She had such wonderful tits, and she just radiated sexuality. "Would you like to be sucking these?" Jan held her full tits and squeezed her large nipples as she addressed the camera. "Your big cock would sure feel good between them right now." At these words Susan zoomed in on the tits and thought of how Greg would love to suck those large tits..., and his fantasy of fucking tits. Hers were a little too small to create a proper cradle for that. Susan also thought about how she wouldn't mind sucking them as well. "And," Jan moved one of her hands down her stomach to her thick pubic hair and into her wet pussy. "would you like to have your tongue in here?" Jan was really doing a good job of narration. Susan was sure that Mike and Greg would love the way Jan was speaking. She sure did! "Well, since you're not here...," Jan looked sadly at the camera and started to finger fuck herself slowly, "I guess I'll just have to take matters in my own hands." With this Jan closed her eyes and for several minutes she fingered her pussy while squeezing both nipples with her other hand. "Ooh..., I just can't get off this way..., I wish you were here..., but maybe a dildo..., yeah, ooh, that'd help."

With this Jan turned slightly away from the camera, being obvious to be speaking to another person. "Honey, would you hand me your wet dildo..., please?" Holding the camera on Jan the best she could, Susan backed up, found the dildo, then returned to the foot of the bed. "Oh, thanks..., now would you please rub my wet pussy with it?" Jan released her clitoris and moved her hand back to her tits where the other hand had remained. Susan watched, as Jan had done, as her hand and the dildo came into the frame. She slowly started rubbing Jan's large clitoris with the dildo, then turning it on, began to run it around and through Jan's slit. "Oh that's it baby..., oh yeah," Then Jan opened an eye, looked to the camera and continued.

"Mike, she's really doing that sooo good. Yeah Mike, see her sexy little feminine hand near my pussy with the dildo. Doesn't that get you hot?" Susan, realizing Jan's intent and direction, took the initiative and began to run the dildo into Jan's pussy, making sure that her fingers made a lot of contact with Jan's pussy and clitoris with each thrust. "Oh wow, and see how her hand's touching my pussy." Susan decided to go with what Jan wanted for her film, and what she wanted for her own pleasure. Sliding the dildo into Jan far enough that it would stay on its own, Susan could now rub Jan's pussy and clitoris with her hand and fingers. Jan really felt wet, smooth, and wonderful to Susan's touch. It was difficult, but Susan managed to keep the camera steady, and even to scan from Jan's face, now obviously in ecstasy, down to her pussy being manipulated by Susan's left hand.

Susan could tell that Jan was getting close, so close that Jan had actually taken Susan's hand and guided it to the most sensitive areas of her pussy. Once Jan even guided Susan's hand up to feel of her large breasts. Susan was now as hot, or hotter, than Jan. Holding the camera to the side as best she could, Susan leaned into Jan's pussy and licked her delicious clitoris. "OOOH, and see Mike, she's eating me. OOOh." With this, Jan looked down at her friend's head at her groin, saw the camera to the side, reached over and took the camera from Susan and held it herself. "Look, Mike, it's our friend Susan, and she's really eating my pussy, just for your Christmas present. It feels so good!" Susan was now on the bed, up on her knees beside Jan, and was really savoring Jan's delicious pussy.

Jan was really into it now, and as she filmed the action at her groin, she thought how Mike would like a scan of Susan. Jan scanned the camera over and down from Susan's head, stopping at her small breast. "And Mike, look at Susan's cute tits." Before Jan went on, she reached over with her left hand and squeezed one of Susan's nipples. "And aren't these long nipples neat? I'll just bet you'd love to suck them." Jan released the nipple, switched and squeezed the other, then began scanning on down Susan's trim body to her ass. "And I know you'll like this little ass, Mike." With this Jan was rubbing her hand over Susan's ass and down under Susan to feel of her wet pussy. "OOOh, and Mike, her pussy is really tight and wet...., yeah, you'd love to eat this, and fuck it too."

Jan's narrative, along with her hand, had Susan over the edge. As she felt her orgasm close, she concentrated more on Jan's pussy. Jan, sensing the moment near, began to finger fuck Susan's pussy, still trying to get as much as possible on film. Susan came first. Jan couldn't believe how much fluid could come from a woman. "Could she have urinated? No, it definitely wasn't urine. The smell..., the feel, it was just a flood of cum." Susan, now satisfied for the moment, was determined to get her friend off. Jan, now with both hands free, could better hold the camera for her finale. Susan began to fuck Jan's pussy with her tongue, while both of her soft, delicate hands worked on Jan's tits. It only took a few minutes for Jan to reach an incredible orgasm.

"Well, Mike, if you don't like this..., I give up," Jan whispered to the camera with obvious shortness of breath. "Merry Christmas sweetie." At this Jan turned the camera off, lifted Susan's face from her groin to her own face. "Thank you, Susan." Then Jan kissed Susan one more time sweetly on the lips. "No.., thank you," Susan put her arms around Jan, held her close, and gave her friend one last semi-passionate kiss. "We both know who enjoyed this the most..., thanks." Nothing more was or needed to be, said.

The two women held each other and relaxed for several minutes before getting up. As Susan dressed, Jan copied the tape for Susan to take. "Well, I really need to get going..., gosh..., this has been great." Susan, now dressed hugged the still nude Jan as she prepared to leave. "Absolutely great." Jan hugged Susan back then handed her the copy of the film. "We'll have to do another filming sometime." Jan winked and laughed a little as she spoke. "Anytime Jan..., anytime at all." Susan answered a little too quickly and little too seriously, then added with a little humor, "I think we could be movie stars." Both ladies laughed as Susan went out the door. Jan, her lack of clothing preventing her from going out, waved from inside the motorhome as Susan pulled away from the parking lot.

"Wow! Damn! I can't believe how great that was." Susan was speaking loudly to herself as she headed north on the interstate. She knew Jan was just making conversation about doing this again. Susan also knew now that she had really missed the experience of being with another woman. Greg had tried many times to get her to act on her fantasies, but she had never had the nerve. "Boy, is Greg ever going to be happy." Susan thought of her husband's reaction when he saw the movie. "And he'll love Jan..., and absolutely go nuts over Jan's tits." Susan continued to think about Jan, herself, the movie and Greg as she drove. "I wonder if I should contact Karen? She did give me her address and said to write to her at the twenty-fifth reunion last summer. She sure looked good..., and her husband seemed fun. I don't know why I was a little distant with her..., I'll write her a note when I get home." Susan continued to daydream the rest of the three-hour trip home.

"Well now." Jan sat, still naked, sipping a glass of wine. "I really can't believe what just happened. Mike is going to love this. And I really can't believe that I liked..., no..., I enjoyed the hell out of it." Jan smiled and thought of what had just happened. "Yeah, Mike's going to love it." Thinking more of Mike's reaction to the video made Jan a little horny. "And I'm going to be made love to by Mike...my man... In fact, I need to be loved by Mike now." Jan looked at the clock and came back to reality. She quickly dressed and headed for home.

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Mike knew Jan had something really neat planned for today. She had been even more childish than usual about Christmas this year. He loved that little girl in Jan that came out even more during the holidays. Mike turned the coffee pot on as he passed the kitchen on his way to the study. Going to their "story" screen-name, Mike answered the letters. Then he switched to his screen-name. He had mail from Jan. A Christmas card no doubt. "Love that gal," Mike whispered to himself as he opened it. "Aw, that's sweet...," Mike said as he saw the card that Jan had sent and started reading her message. "Disc? Oh yea..., in the drive..., ok." Mike followed the instructions Jan had written and started loading the disc into the computer. "Damn!... Wow!... Neat!... What?... Who's, who?...Susan?...Yeah, it's Susan...Wow!...All right!...Damn!...And all I got her was jewelry."