Uncle Joe and his harem get into the movie business
“Well, change of plans” I said, message from Ben’ – ‘Sorry to fuck you around Joe, any chance I can come around nine tomorrow morning, can stay the night and head off next day anytime.’ I looked up at them, “what do you think?” Julie chuckled, “well considering he’s just coming to check out the place to get ideas for the videos…oh and perv on our asses…sounds fine by me”. I looked to Anne, “don’t matter to me, I’m just a bystander…anyway, he won’t be interested in me, I’m waaay to old to compete with the young ones!” I laughed, “I’ll put $50 bucks on the table that says if you rock up here wearing a short skirt and lingerie, he’ll get a hard-on at least…or maybe even cum in his jeans!” She giggled…. “now Julie, have you thought about how much you want if he wants you in a video….and you too Anne, if you want to be in one?”. Julie seemed to be in deep thought, “haven’t given it much thought….would a thousand be silly”?.....Anne piped in, “Jeez, I’d be happy with that!” “Seriously!” I exclaimed, “you could get that for sitting on a chair clothed and diddling your twat for five minutes….with maybe one tit hanging out!, Let’s say ten grand with a dog and five with one or more of the girls…you heard the figures he quoted Julie”, I directed to her…. “oh, and PLUS five percent of sales!” I added. Anne and Julie just stared at me with their mouths open. “Goddamn” gasped Anne, I would let the dog fuck me for free!....fucking hell…Ten grand!! I chuckled, “just keep in mind you might get fucked five or six times in each session”. Julie giggled, “damn I would PAY for THAT privilege!”
I typed a reply to Ben, ‘all good, see you tomorrow…..now have two free agents, each $10g with dog, $5g with girl/s per show… with a third to be confirmed….you will need to get your shit together as having all the girls together in two weeks will be very problematic. FYI, the Mango has ripened nicely….have another on the tree almost ready to pick.’ I passed the phone to Julie, “acceptable?”, she nodded and passed it to Anne who nodded and passed the phone back, I hit send. I grinned at Julie, “wait for it”, sure enough, half a minute later my phone chimed and I opened the message and grinned, showing to Anne and Julie – ‘FUCK ME!!...don’t you know its fucking rude to screw your friends up the ass without lube!!!!!’ “Ohh, he doesn’t seem happy” Anne said, “believe me, he’s as happy as a pig in shit” I chuckled, she asked, “so what’s the mango thing mean?”. Julie giggled, “when Joe negotiated the deal, Ally was still a virgin, I assume the one still on the tree is Cindy”. We crawled into bed, “I’m going to sleep, I’m happy to sleep on the outside if you girls want to play some more” I yawned, both girls agreed sleep was a good option, I kissed them both and laid my head down. Anne poked me in the ribs, “Hey mister, I saw how you kissed my daughter, don’t you think I deserve the same?” she chuckled. I grinned at her and complied with her demand, she sighed a bit louder than her daughter did!
I woke just before six needing to piss, I saw the bedroom door was open and Julie not in bed, I assumed she had gone down to do Cindy’s washing or do stuff online for her shop. I got up quietly so as not to wake Anne but she stirred, just going to piss, I told her and headed into the bathroom, she was right behind me, saying she needed to piss too. She watched intently as my stream started, I looked at her, “don’t mind me” she giggled, “ I just never really watched a man pee, like this close”. I finished and stepped away for her to sit and piss, rinsed my hands and face before going back to bed, Anne wasn’t long behind me, I chuckled to myself, her hair was in a god-awful tangle. “How on earth do you cope with that hair…it looks fantastic but god, it must take a lot of work”. She chuckled and dragged her fingers through it a few times, without much effect, “well normally I keep it in a braid and let it down twice a week to wash, maybe three times in the summer…I often think about cutting it short but loose my nerve in case it looks crappy” she chuckled. “Take my advice, ask Ben what he thinks”. She gave me a look, “I take it Ben is gay?” I laughed, “he’s as straight as they come…but he is an odd fucker, he really does have a knack with woman’s hair and clothing etc, I guess that comes from his work….like I said, he’s straight as, although he seems to prefer fucking a woman’s ass than her pussy!”
I began slowly running my hand up and down her muscled stomach, “god I love the feel of it, so fucking sexy …the first time I met you, I thought you were sexy as fuck…and the only skin I could see was your face and hands….not hard to tell where Cindy gets her looks and sex appeal from! She slapped my hand playfully, “Oh stop it mister, I know you’re just saying that to get into my knickers!” I chuckled as I slid my hand up over her magnificent tit, the nipple stiffening under my touch, “that isn’t true” I chuckled, you don’t have any knickers on”. I caught the slightest movement out of the corner of my eye at the doorway, I stroked across the valley to her other tit and circled the nipple, had a sneaky glance to the door, it was Cindy! I continued the caresses while nuzzling my mouth down to her ear, whispering, “keep your eyes closed, Cindy is watching”. I felt Anne shiver softly, I raised my head and covered a nipple with my mouth, gradually applying suction to it, “aaagghhh god” she gasped. Still teasing her nipple, I slid my hand down over her belly to arrive at her prominent mons and dragged my nails softly back and forth across it, “jeeeeezzzusss” she hissed her hips flexing upwards, unbidden. I turned my palm upward towards the door, without looking, and made a couple of beckoning gestures before returning it to Ann’s mons, parting my fingers, I slid them down, caressing the sides of her cunt mound, Anne’s hips flexed upwards, ‘ffuuuuuuck..you’re making my pussy leak” she gasped, I could hear Cindy’s soft breaths, almost panting, I sneaked a look, she was right by the bed, her eyes following my fingers as I dragged them upwards over her mother’s mons and back to her tit.
The scent of aroused pussy was filling my nostrils, I squeezed her nipple a little harder, a soft strangled squeal came from Anne, a soft sharp intake of breath from our voyeur, I reached out my hand to Cindy, it seemed like an hour, but was just a short moment, before her hand rested, trembling, in mine. I held it gently and drew her onto the bed, “lay on your back, beside mum” I said softly, Anne moved her arm out a little and Cindy rested her head on the crook of Anne’s shoulder. I kissed and licked my way back up Anne’s body before kissing her deeply, she moaned into my mouth…. reaching my hand to the other side of Cindy’s shoulder for support, I moved my face above hers, gazing into her eyes…her lips parted slightly…soft tremulous breaths coming from her mouth, I lowered to kiss her lips…softly. A soft trembling moan from her as I pushed my tongue tip in a little and ran it slowly around the circumference of her plump pouty lips before kissing her with passion….her body shuddering. Breaking our kiss, I moved back to Anne and sucked a tit deeply into my mouth and dragged back off it, biting the nipple gently… “aaagghhh” she squealed softly…I repeated on the other, her chest heaving shakily. I moved back to Cindy, my mouth poised above a divine breast… she moaned as my warm breath wafted onto it, chest arching upwards slightly in anticipation as she mewled deep in her chest, her eyes closed.
Lowering my open mouth down over her firm puffy nipple… I hadn’t touched it but her fingers dug tighter into my arms and she shivered… I closed my lips, sealing them around the swell of her tiny breast… “aaaagghhhhoohhh”, her clenching hands gripping the sheet, chest arcing up… her hips jerking… as I ran my tongue around and over the most delicious morsal one can imagine. I repeated on her other tit…she had no control over her gurgles and moans and squeals, her legs shook, one drawing back then flopping sideways. I caught movement…Julie had just entered and was softly closing the door, before leaning against it…a hand each going to her pussy and tit as she grinned at me. I returned to Anne, kissing and licking my way down her ripped stomach, sliding my body down as I went, arriving at her swollen, dribbling cunt, I licked along either side several times, her clit peeking from her slimy cleft…I opened my mouth wide, and gripping her thighs tightly, engulfed her mound and sucked…hard… and slathered her clit…”JEEEEEZZZZUUUS….FUUUUCK”..she screamed, her cunt squirting cum strongly onto my chin and chest. As she rolled to her side, drawing her knees tightly to her chest as the spasms ripped through her body.
I looked to Cindy, her eyes wide as she watched her mother’s orgasm consume her, they jerked back to me as she felt my movement coming up the bed, if it possible, her eyes seemed to bug even wider!... I couldn’t tell for sure if it was lust… or a hint of fear that flickered in them. I stopped, my face level with her puffy little cunt, the sweet scent of her sex wafting deliciously to my nose. I reached and began tracing a finger from her far thigh, across above her mons and down her thigh a little, reversing and repeating while closing in a little each time. By the time my finger was tracing across the top edge of her cleft and down the inside of her thighs a little, she had drawn the far one up and flopped it to the side, I shuffled lower down a little, and slid a hand under her closest thigh, lifting gently, she caught on and drew it up and swung it open as I slid across to gaze up at her divine little pussy, a thin line of slime oozing from the bottom of its cleft, down over her tight little starfish. My eyes opened in amazement, she wriggled her little ass down a little and trembled, as if to say, ‘hurry up and lick my cunt’! I move up, gripped her thighs, and extended my tongue to lap the slimy line from her starfish to her clit in one movement, my tongue cleaving her tight puffy cunt slit, then, just in time, plopped my mouth completely over her cunt and sucked hard.
As I struggled to maintain the grip my arms and mouth had on her, the vision of a rodeo bull bursting from the chute and bucking around the arena, flashed through my mind, words can’t adequately describe the sounds that came from her as the orgasm rocked her stupid. Once her gyrations eased and Anne pulled her into a hug, I got to my knees and stepped of the bed, becoming aware of how much my cock ached as it swung stiffly. I looked to Julie, she gurgled and leapt across, getting on hands and knees across the bed. “This won’t last long I growled” and slammed into her guts. She gurgled and squealed as I fed it to her hard, blasting cum deep on about the tenth stroke. She didn’t falter and kept slamming herself back onto me for another maybe fifteen strokes before cumming and collapsing onto the bed. Stepping up beside the bed, Anne and Cindy cuddling, I leaned over and kissed Anne, then Cindy, “how are you feeling sweetie” I asked. She grinned, “like OMG…that was way intense”. “Tell him what you told me”, Anne chuckled, “MUM, god NO...stop it” she squealed and blushed bright red. “Come on you lot, breakfast is in the warmer, I’ll drag the other girls out while you get cleaned up”. Julie left the room, “anything special on at school today” she asked Cindy as we walked into the shower, “not much really…. its gonna be a drag, were just doing revision mostly” she answered.
As I turned the water on and adjusted the temperature, Anne asked her, “would you like to skip school today then, you can help me wash my hair and braid it.” Cindy hugged her, “Thanks mum… way awesome…well the skipping school part anyway… doing your hair is a drag” she giggled. Anne grabbed the soap and started lathering my cock, “got to keep this yummy hunk of meat clean” she giggled at Cindy who was watching intently, I was reasonably confident it wouldn’t get too out of hand given the workout it had been through yesterday and this morning. Cindy looked up at me, “could I maybe soap it some please” she asked, blushing a little. “Oh you have such lovely manners for asking first sweetie….not like you’re mother…just rudely grabbing it” I chuckled. Anne snorted and lathered herself before passing the soap to Cindy, she took it and began reaching for my cock then baulked a little, “Its ok sweetie, Miss Julie made it tired, so it shouldn’t bite you” I chuckled, stepping away from the water a little. She wrapped a hand around my shaft and lifted, “wow…didn’t expect it would be this heavy!” she giggled and rubbed the soap on it. Handing the soap back to me, she got both hands on my meat, lifting it and sliding her hands back and forth gently, rubbing a palm over my knob it gave a little lurch, she got a start but didn’t drop it, “wicked” she giggled, “do it again”. That was just like a flinch…. I think it’s a bit soft for me to make it jump deliberately” I chuckled, “you need to soap my balls too.”
She lathered her hands some more and reached for my balls, “just be gentle though sweetie”. I held my cock out of the way as she fondled and soaped them, “wow, they kinda slide all over the place,” she giggled as she tried to trap one between her fingers. “My turn” I said and turned her around so her back was to me, and with soapy hands, glided them down her sides to her hips, back around to her delicious ass cheeks, running a finger each side along the junction of her leg and ass cheek. On the way back up, I brought them to her front, gliding up and avoiding her breasts by a quarter inch, she mewled contentedly as I retraced down again to run my fingers down into her crotch, softly grazing each lip, a soft moan from her lips as she trembled. I slid back up toward her crowning glories – circling the edges of her tiny breast swells, a shiver coursed through her, she gurgled when I did the same at the junction of her breast and nipples, she was leaning heavily against me by now, softly grasping each firm puffy nipple between thumb and two fingers, I pinched firmly and dragged them along and off the end. Her knees wobbled as she gasped, “aaghhhh oh fu… “CINDY”, Anne snapped…Cindy ended with “…dge”. She turned her body and hugged me tight, mashing her tits to my body, “gaawd Uncle Joe, you give the best showers ever!”, then squeaked as my rising cock kissed her twat. Pushing herself off me, “gawd, if having to avoid your pervert hands was bad enough…now I gotta watch that too!” she giggled.
We dried off and headed down for breakfast, at the bottom of the stairs, I cupped a fine ass cheek in each hand as we walked to the kitchen, Cindy looked up at me, “Uncle Joe…I think I’m kinda getting used to you being a pervert” she giggled. I drew my hand back and slapped her little ass as she leapt ahead squealing and laughing. Anne leant into me and hugged my side, “god I love seeing her this happy, it’s been too long” she said, her voice catching, “thank you”. I stopped, turning to her, wiped the little tear that was glistening on an eyelash, “me too”! We tucked into the bacon, egg and toast breakfast Julie had cooked, the girls being boisterous and loud…and happy. Breakfast eaten Julie ordered the girls up to clean teeth and gather bags, “we need to leave in fifteen minutes” she called as they trotted out of the kitchen. “Ahh…before I forget” I said and went into my office, coming back with a couple of keys and remotes, handing one each to Julie and Anne, “here, put these on your keyring, this opens and closes the gate, the other is for the mailbox”. Turning to Anne I said, I’ll leave it to you to talk to Cindy about Ben, personally I think she’ll be ok with it…just impress upon her that she doesn’t have to do anything she’s not comfortable with”.
I hurried through what Ben would be wanting to achieve this trip before the girls came down – “He’s an obsessive perfectionist when it comes to making his videos, or just run of the mill family portraits, by the time he leaves tomorrow, he will know everyone’s personality traits, strengths, weaknesses, fears, loves etc etc better than we do, he will know everyone’s boundaries, and I can promise you he won’t cross them. He will be wandering all over the house and property choosing what gets shot where, he will interact with you all as groups and individuals, he will want things in the house moved or hidden so the finished clips could be anywhere in the world basically, he will go over all of us with a fine tooth comb checking for identifying bumps, lumps, marks etc. Also, all the footage, stills and video, he takes this trip will stay here with us to do with as we wish. The technology he has, much he developed himself, will blow your minds. When it comes to shooting the videos, it is only him…there is nobody else involved that could blab.
Hearing the girls coming, we walked inside then followed them out to Julie’s car, Julie was wearing a very short summer dress, the neckline veed down to barely hide the inner swell of her firm braless tits, I caught a glimpse of pink silk panties…. The tongues will do more than wag today, I thought to myself, Anne and I giving the girls hugs as they climbed in and waved them off. “you better get some clothes on for the drive home missy” Anne told Cindy, “I think they’re in the dryer Cindy” I said. Raising my eyebrows at Anne, “so, are you just going to make a run for it, or are you going to get clothes on too?” She glanced down and laughed, “oh god, I didn’t even realise…getting too damn comfy being naked!” As Anne trotted upstairs, I went out to the back porch, Cindy came out of the laundry, her school skirt on, the blouse also, but not buttoned, her pale pink thong half hanging out of the pocket…. “Now there’s a sight that makes me wish I was teacher” I chuckled and held my arms out to her, “I know one naughty schoolgirl I would be keeping in after class for detention!” I added as she leapt into my arms, throwing her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, “Oh really”, she giggled leaning back to look into my eyes, far enough back that her blouse fell away from her titties, “and what punishment would I get if I had been naughty?” she smirked cheekily. I cupped her ass cheeks in my hands, “Hmmm…I reckon I would probably have to give you a damn good tongue lashing…to start with”, I grinned and slid my hands further under to brush my fingers on the swell of her puffy little mound. She pulled herself against my chest and tilted her mouth toward my ear, giggling softly, “hmm, reckon I would be the naughtiest girl in your class for sure!”. I could feel my cock swelling and swinging out from my body.
Anne returned, dressed, and trying to drag her hair into submission as strands wafted about her face in the light breeze. “Ok, lets go Cindy” she said and stepped off the porch, heading to her car. I carried Cindy to the passenger door, kissed her lips and let her slide down my body, her eyes bugged, “aaaagghhh”…as my meat dragged heavily on her virgin twat, her legs being as close together as they were, there was nowhere else for it to drag but right up the middle of her lips, the swollen flare dragging against her inner thighs, her body trembled as she looked up at me, “oh dam” she squeaked. She turned and opened her door, one foot raised to step in, she suddenly turned back to me, took her thong from her pocket and draped it over my cock, “can’t let him get cold” she giggled, blushing a little, before stepping in and closing the door.
I dressed, and as I was putting on a brew my phone chimed, it was Ben – ‘at the gate, how the fuck do I open it?’, I stepped out to the porch and pressed a button on the door frame, I had another at the front entrance and in my bedroom, each with a little screen to show who was at the gate. I texted Ben, ‘pull around at the back of the house’. The last time he had been here was maybe eight years ago when he had brought a couple of girls to shoot some video at the swimming hole, declaring it the best in the state for those kinds of scenes. I poured my coffee and waited out back for him. He parked his massive RV and climbed out, we shook hands, “that’s new” I commented on his RV. “That’s my entire studio now, no more bullshit with going to a location and realising something’s been left behind”, he chuckled. Sitting at the kitchen bench we chatted, “I know you’re not bullshitting me Joe, but I’m still struggling to get my head around what you’ve told me…despite the clips you sent me…fuck me, if they want to do more like that, I can get a hundred bucks a throw for them….Thirty bucks of that for them!...just the girls I mean.” I smiled, “I’ll run it by them”. “So, tell me about the young lady and the mum/daughter extras…oh and the other free agent, when do I get to meet them?”
“Julie will be back anytime, she’s dropping the girls to school, Anne, the mum, and Cindy who’s not going to school today, will be here sometime today, Tammy…. Julie’s part time employee, I’m not sure when.” I answered. “So, the mum, how old?”,… “35” I replied. “Yeh ok, listen Joe, I really can’t see me having any use for the mum, I got standards to maintain, don’t want to hurt anyone’s feelings, but, for fucks sake Joe, 35!!”…I just smiled at him, “you’re jumping to conclusions Ben!, but whatever you say”. We heard the gate chime, “That’ll be Julie” I said, moments later we could hear the low grumble gradually getting louder as Julie got closer, “jezus, what the fuck is that….it’s giving me a fucking hard-on” Ben chuckled, “66 Mustang, Factory condition” I told him. Ben got to his feet, “Fuck me…I gotta see this!” I followed him out, “if Julie doesn’t make the grade, I can video the car”, he laughed over his shoulder. We stood at the entrance to the carport as Julie rumbled in and switched off the car, swung her legs out and scooted to the edge of the seat, her dress riding up. She grasped her pink silk G-string, obviously wet, and pulled it down below her knees, drew her knees back to her chest and dragged the thong over her feet, “Now you know why I don’t wear knickers when I’m driving” she giggled and hurled them at me. Using the door and doorframe, she pulled herself upright out of the car, shook her hips to encourage the hem to fall and stepped forward with her hand outstretched to greet Ben, her firm tits jiggling stiffly under the light fabric.
I elbowed him in the ribs, “Ben!”…. He jolted back to reality and took Julie’s hand, “A pleasure to meet you Julie”, “Likewise Ben” she answered, leaning up to give him a soft peck on the cheek before turning to me, and kissing me on the lips, she pulled back and cupped a hand to her ear, “can you hear that?”, I looked at her questioningly, “that buzzing sound….all the tongues wagging across town!” she laughed as she put an arm around my waist and we headed inside, I reached around her, under her hem, and cupped my hand on her ass cheek, Ben following behind us, “Oh god, what did you do!? “I did nothing,” she huffed, “I just parked and helped the girls out on the kerb side”, then giggled…not my fault some father walking his daughter past walked straight into a signpost as I bent to help Di out!” she exclaimed. We sat back in the kitchen, Ben mostly chatting to Julie to get ‘a feel’ for her, among other things, he asked her about her shop which bought up the question of Tammy, Ben asking if Julie had a photo of her, “just a random snap you might have taken recently of her in the shop”, asked. Julie trotted out to get her phone from the car. Ben grinned at me, “I thought she might have been borderline too old, but she’s got that girlish sass and presence, we could get away with calling her seventeen I reckon”. Julie returned, flicking through her phone as she sat down. “Here’s three I took a couple of weeks ago when we were packing orders” she said passing the phone across to Ben.
Ben took it and studied each, flicked back and forth a couple of times, I watched his face but it was expressionless, although I saw him lick his lips slightly, handing Julie’s phone back he said, “very nice, her short curly hair gives her a delightful charm, her tits look gorgeous – nice nipples tenting that crop top, B cups I’d guess…nice little flare of the hips, her ‘baby fat’ looks screams ‘innocence’… definitely better than a lot I’ve had to work with” he concluded with a smile. He rose, come and see what I’ll be working with he said, we followed him out to the ‘RV’ where he took out his phone and punched in a ‘code’, the back door of the RV, hinged at the bottom, began lowering, as the ramp settled on the ground he hit another button and, what looked like a ‘Mars Rover type vehicle drove out and came down the ramp…in absolute silence, as it stopped, Ben walked to it and pressed a code into its keypad, “this is my ‘command unit’, mainly for outside shoots or larger rooms, I can still control everything inside a house from outside though” he said as the machine began ‘transforming’ into a mobile ‘gaming chair’ with joysticks, an arc of screens and keypads on the arm rests. Julie and I just stood gobsmacked. Ben disappeared into the back of the RV for a few moments then returned to sit on the ‘Mars Rover’, punching a few buttons, six mini ‘Mars Rovers’ exited the RV and formed a semi-circle around him, they ranged in size from maybe three feet by 3 feet down to around four by three inches, the smallest around an inch high, the largest around eight inches, all moving in silence.
“Fucking hell Ben”, I exclaimed, “so… why isn’t the James Bond theme playing?! I chuckled. He grinned, “there’s more, come watch the screen”, we stood either side of Ben, leaning in to watch as he hit some buttons and grasped two joysticks, the larger machine began moving toward the shed, what I assumed was a camera extended on a stalk, we watched the image of the shed, the picture zooming in and panning around to show us on the screen with incredible clarity. “Watch this screen” he said, indicating a blank one, he pressed a button…Julie gasped…. the screen flashed on to show a bare pussy nestled between a pair of firm thin thighs, the image zoomed in until the pussy filled the screen. Ben reached and took her hand, “Julie dear, just bend over and look between your feet”, Julie complied, squealed and jumped forward, “fucking hell” she gasped, then giggled. One of the smaller rovers was parked where she had been standing! “Damn” I exclaimed, I thought it looked familiar” I chuckled. Ben opened a small drawer on an armrest, taking out a tiny transparent disc of what looked like clear plastic and beckoned Julie, “stick this on your inner thigh, right up top” he instructed” Julie glanced at me, I nodded, she placed a foot up on the footplate of Ben’s chariot, hiked up her skirt and applied it then stepped back. “What’s that for” she asked, “I’ll show you, now just jog toward the shed for 30 yards or so, change direction randomly and come back” he instructed.
As she turned away, Ben hit a button and folded his arms, the mid-size unit silently fell in behind her, effortlessly keeping less than a foot behind her as she trotted and randomly changed directions, she trotted in an arc to stop back beside Ben. He hit a button, A screen sprang to life and replayed a clip of Julie’s run with brilliant clarity and stability, the image centred on the little sticker Julie had stuck to her thigh, “Jesus!” I exclaimed, “I could go another coffee” Ben said as he climbed off his chariot. We headed up the steps and back into the kitchen where Ben handed his phone to Julie, “press play” he said, Julie’s mouth fell open and she spun around, “where the fuck is it?” she gasped, “I sent it back to the RV as we came in the door” he chuckled. She passed the phone to me with an incredulous look on her face, I pressed play and shook my head in amazement, the machine had followed us, well Julie actually, until we stepped into the kitchen, it obviously glided up the steps onto the porch without the slightest hint of movement in the image. I gave Ben his phone, “It goes without saying that no word of this tech leaves this property” he chuckled, “reckon I’ve got maybe ten years before this technology becomes mainstream in my game, by then I’ll be ready to retire”. “Christ Ben, how the fuck does it keep the vision so stable” I asked, “high speed computing with cutting edge gyroscopes essentially, that little disc is like a tracker, will stick for a couple of hours and is water and sweat proof…one of the trickiest things to crack was the noise of the motors….All the rovers have multiple lenses that can be controlled independently, and a couple of telescopic stalks with lenses, the two biggest ones can reach a couple of feet above most beds…. I’ve got two aquatic models too” he chuckled, “will be useful at your swimming hole!”
Julie looked a little flushed as she poured our coffee, putting the jug back she climbed onto my lap and began, not so subtly, grinding her ass on my meat, “Julie dear, why don’t I just slip up and check your bedroom for any identifying items then you can drag him up there and fuck his brains out”, Julie giggled, “don’t take too fucking long” she growled. As Ben left, she spun around and hugged me tight, grinding her ass harder as my meat hardened quickly, “Oh god I’m so fucking wet and horny she growled, I pushed her chest back and mauled her tits and tormented her spikey nipples, she was soaking my jeans by the time Ben came back. I stood and carried her towards the stairs, I heard Ben ask, “may I?”, I stopped and whispered in Julie’s ear, given it wasn’t with a dog or the girls, I said three “grand plus 3 percent”, she answered Ben, repeating what I said, “agreed, just stop there for a second” he replied. Julie groaned in frustration, within thirty seconds the big rover was zooming across the lounge room floor, “get me upstairs and fuck my brains out Uncle Joe” she squealed, I took the stairs two at a time and burst into the bedroom, throwing her onto the bed, pulled my shirt off and began undoing my belt and jeans, obviously too slowly for Julie who scrambled off the bed, flung her dress off and grabbed my jeans, dragging them down to my ankles. I shuffled to the bed, turned and sat as she frantically pulled them off me, I saw the rover right behind her, camera aimed at her drooling cunt, a second appearing through the door. She leapt onto the bed on hands and knees, looking back, her thighs glistening with her leaking juices, she squealed, “FUCK ME UNCLE JOE…fuck me like a bitch on heat!”
I shuffled to her, lodged my meat at her hole with one hand, and slammed it into her, my balls slapping heavily on her drooling gash, AAAAGHHH…FUCK” she screamed from the savage insertion, gripping her waist I hammered her like my life depended on it, which it kinda did, she would’ve gone ballistic if I didn’t give her the cock! The second rover was on the floor beside her, camera extended, it had two cameras extended, one on her heaving tits, the other on her face. Needless to say, it was a fairly short session, I unloaded deep in her cunt as she came hard with a gurgling squeal. Her front slumped to the bed, the camera there focussing on her open, gasping, and drooling mouth. I held her hips and rolled sideways onto my side, pulled her to me and rolled onto my back, her sensitive cunt causing her to shudder and squeak. I reached my hands to her tits and caressed them, before sliding one down to caress her mons. Once her breathing settled, I helped her sit upright on my stomach, grabbed her hips and began slowly pulling her back to slide her off my cock. Her cunt lips bulged as my fat knob dragged from her gash and flopped to the side, a decent dollop of thick cum slimed off the head and more oozed from her gash onto my stomach. “So how was school today sweetie”? I asked, she moaned, “it was awful Uncle Joe, I couldn’t stop thinking about your yummy cock all day”. “C’mon, shower baby, we better get cleaned up.” I shuffled to the edge, swung my legs over and stood, swinging an arm under her knees and carried her to the shower, I didn’t know until viewing the clip later, that another good dollop of cum slithered out and dropped to the floor. We showered quickly and headed downstairs, carrying her with her arms around my neck and legs around my waist, a rover in front filming my thick cock swinging heavily and her pussy lips swollen and parted, glistening pink.
Entering the kitchen, I let her slide down to her feet, Ben stepped to her, rested his hands on her shoulders and lent in to kiss her on each cheek, “My god Julie, simply incredible, the ‘Uncle Joe’ and ‘bitch on heat’ thing bumped the sale price from $250 to $350!”… and I doubt I will need to spend more than five minutes editing…if at all”. “Can you play it back through my television?” I asked, “no problem” Ben answered, we sat on the couch, I flicked the TV on as Ben tapped on his phone, the rovers moved beside the screen, Ben tapped again and the replay started up, “Just so you know, I do the face blurring after filming, so any you want to keep for yourself will be like this” he said. As the clip ended, Julie said, “God, I never imagined there was so much you don’t see when you’re getting railed…. so damn hot” she giggled, “and the voice is so clear and crisp!”. I took Ben to the swimming hole, I on the quad, Ben rode his command unit, which got along surprisingly quickly with three rovers following, their cameras swinging this way and that. I had grabbed a thin rope to attach to the swing, one end to tie on the tree trunk, the other to the swing rope above the hand holds so the girls didn’t have wait for the last swinger to drag it out of the water. Julie stayed behind to make up a couple of salads to have with lunch.
Ben and I returned to the house, he closed up his RV and parked the rovers and command unit on the porch, “you can park them inside if you like, in case a shower blows up unexpectedly” I said, “They’re good, waterproof, just like to keep them out of the sun when not in use” he replied. Julie met us at the door, Anne called, they’ll be over in a half hour” she told us. “I’ve something to show you Ben” I said, “not sure if it fits in with what you do, but if it does, we can talk dollars”. I stepped to the dungeon ‘door’ and opened it, “you coming Julie” I asked. She chuckled, “hell no…you know what that place does to me!”. I led Ben onto the landing, flicked the dim stairway lights on and closed the door behind us, “what the fuck” Ben exclaimed a little nervously as he peered into the blackness, taking the remote, I headed down the stairs, “relax Ben, just watch your step. Arriving at the bottom, I turned on and brightened the ceiling lights. Ben stared, mouth open, “Jeezus” he exclaimed softly as he slowly walked to the middle of the dungeon, turning 360 degrees slowly as he took in the contents. I walked to join him after a few moments and stood beside him, “Jeezus” he repeatd, “so what are you thinking Joe, hosting BDSM parties” he asked. “Fuck no Ben, too much risk from loose tongues, just our private use, and you to film in, if you’ve got a market”. “Oh fuck yes, with your girls…close to double the value if the dogs are involved…damn….so yours are into a bit of bondage” he asked. “Julie is the only one I’ve showed this to, once”, I told Ben about Julie’s reaction.