Shelli and Bob walked up the stairs to Bob's apartment. And with every step they took, Bob's cock grew harder and harder. He wanted Shelli so bad. Glancing over, he could see down the top of Shelli's top, her cleavage showing nicely. As they rounded the next landing, Bob reached down and touched Shelli's leg just beneath her mini-skirt. He grinned as he did it - Her skirt was more like a wide belt! He started running his had up her leg, wondering what she had on underneath. Shelli reached back, grabbed his arm and pushed it down. "Hold on, lover. Hold on," she said.
Bob looked into her eyes. God, she looked hot. His cock strained against his pants, starting to ache.
As they got to his door, Shelli reached into her purse and pulled out the key Bob had given her weeks before. Her hand shook a bit as she tried to put it in, the key rattling a bit on the lock. She finally found the slot and got the door open. Bob followed her in, turning slightly to close and lock the door behind them. But as he turned back, Shelli was right there. She reached down with her right hand and grabbed his crotch, her palm pressed hard up against his cock. "You didn't think you were the only horny one tonight, did you?" she asked.
"Well, I'm glad I'm not!" he replied, reaching around and using both hands to grab her ass through her skirt. Squeezing hard, he pulled her towards him. Parting her lips slightly Shelli lifted herself up on her toes and kissed him, very passionately.
"You might be surprised to find out I've been thinking about fucking you all evening," she said, looking up at him. "Why don't you explore a little down there and find out why." She grinned at him and winked. Bob slid his hands down to the bottom edge of her skirt. Touching her bare legs he started sliding them up and felt her bare ass. Figuring she had on one of her thongs, he continued to work his hand around, one finger tracking up the crack between her cheeks. But he discovered she wasn't wearing anything on at all.
Shelli obviously read his expression. "I did think you'd expect that," she giggled. "I figured I'd surprise you tonight. But it also surprised me how much it turned me on. I've been fighting the feeling all night. I can feel how wet I am, but I was afraid it would become obvious with the little skirt I had on."
Bob reached around and cupped one hand around her pussy. "Baby, you are definitely wet...and very hot," he began. He slid a finger into her, moving it in very easily. "And you seem very ready!" Bob moved his finger around inside Shelli and then pulled it out far enough to rub it around her clit.
Shelli moaned. "You like my surprise?" she asked.
"Oh YA!" he grinned, pushing two fingers up and into her. Shelli drew in a breath.
"Time to get to the bedroom. I've gotta get you as ready as I am," Shelli urged. With that she pulled away from him and started across the room. About half way across the room, she started pulling off her top. By the time she reached the bedroom door, her bra was on the floor, and she was reaching for the catch on her skirt. That fell just in time for her to reach the bed. Turning around she could see Bob walking up to her. Bob could see her pussy glistening, she was so damp.
Shelli reached forward, and pulled Bob's shirt up and over his head. With her right hand, she tossed it across the room, while at the same time planting her lips firmly on his right nipple. She sucked hard, knowing it would have a desired effect on him. Not wasting any time, Shelli then reached down and undid Bob's belt, followed by the button and zipper on his pants. By putting her thumbs into his pants she pushed both his jeans and his underwear down, freeing his cock. Shelli looked down and grinned. As she continued to push on his pants, she hand to lower herself to get them all the way off. Shelli dropped to her knees, getting his pants to his feet. As Bob stepped out of them, Shelli had his cock immediately in front of her face. Extending her tongue, she pressed it against the bottom of him, and licked all the way to the tip. Reaching the end, she opened her lips and took him in, briefly sucking on him. Bob's head dropped back as he moaned.
"That's a good start she said," looking up.
"How 'bout I surprise you?" he asked, tentatively.
Bob put his hands on her shoulders, and Shelli pushed up on her knees, resting her head on his stomach. She ran a single finger up and down the length of his shaft. "Sure, so long as it doesn't hurt," she replied playfully.
"Well, you know how you'll be away next week with your job?" he started. She nodded. Work was sending her on a course, and neither of them were looking forward to being apart and missing nights of good sex. "Well, I was kinda hoping that I could make a video recording of you fucking me." She looked up at him, a little confused. "That way I can watch that, instead of some generic porn, and wack myself off while I think about you."
"I supposed. Just so long as you are the only one to ever see it. "Cause if anyone ever does, you won't be getting any more of this," she said, then licked up his cock again, as though it were a lollipop. "Where do you want me?"
"Right where you are," he said. Bob headed over to his living room and pulled his camera off the shelf. Shelli watched his cock bounce as he walked. She loved his dick and how it made her feel. He set up the camera on a stand and looked at the viewfinder to make sure Shelli and the bed were all in the frame. After all, it wouldn't do to have to stop mid-way to move the camera! Based on where he put it, he should get a good side view of them going at it.
"Action," he said as he laughed. Pushing the start button, he moved over to where he stood before.
"I assume you want me to pick up where I left off?" Shelli asked, licking up his cock again.
"Oh...ya," he replied.
Shelli twisted around so she was now facing the camera. It let the camera see his whole cock while she worked her way up the side. As an added bonus, Bob was going to get great footage of her round tits. Starting with her mouth on the side of his shaft, right at its base, she began sliding back and forth. Reaching up with her right hand she began fondling his balls, feeling his smooth, shaved sack. As she squeezed, her mouth slid up his shaft until she reached the helmet at the end of him. Turning her head slightly to the left when she reached his end, she opened her mouth, taking him in. As her lips wrapped around the ridge on the head of his penis, she rubbed her tongue on bottom side of him. Bob moaned softly. Shelli could feel him start to push forward gently, willing her to take more of him.
Shelli could feel a burning between her legs. She let go of his bag with her hand, but kept him in her mouth. Bob couldn't clearly see what she did next, but it didn't matter. He'd see it on the film. This next part was for her and the camera. Still sucking hard on him, she slid her hand onto her right tit, playing with her nipple. Her left hand moved down between her legs. Using her fingers, she spread her lips apart, showing her pink to the camera. Playing with her clit made her draw in a breath, which she immediately followed by a hard suck on the head of Bob's cock – the camera clearly showing her cheeks drawing in.
