Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Vampirillo
Title: Video Reveal
Part: I
Summary: I am a professional videographer and an amateur hidden camera
videographer.  I have captured some amazing stuff over the years, but
nothing like this.
Keywords: MFFM, nc

   Video Reveal - Part I

   The story I am telling you occurred a few years ago.  At the time I was
a 28 years old single guy, self-employed as a videographer for weddings,
parties, graduations, etc.  I was an average looking, typical, somewhat
conservative guy - a little bit on the tech-geek side but not overly so.  I
had had a few girlfriends over the years, but nothing serious or long-term.
My longest term relationships were online long distance with a few girls
from around the world.  While lacking some of the advantages of a real
relationship (sex), these remote ones fit nicely with my busy work life and
a couple of them grew to be remarkably strong and real.

   As a professional video guy, of course, I had a nice assortment of pro
camera and audio gear - the production values on my wedding DVDs was better
than for most reality TV shows.  But for my perv hobby, I had another
equally impressive array of video equipment.

   Over the years I had accumulated about two dozen different types of tiny
video cameras suitable for being easily hidden in clothing or gear.  I had
a fascination for covert video - and my porn of choice was hidden camera
where at least one of the participants is genuinely unaware they are being
shot.  I had played around with this stuff for a few years - finding good
places to conceal them in my clothing.  Initially these were very low
resolution and had short recording times.  This limited me to uses where I
was present and could activate them.  Once I felt confident in the
invisibility of the hidden cams, I started using them when I had a girl to
bring back to my place.  Without knowing it, some of those girls gave me a
gift of sex that kept on giving.

   My big quality breakthrough came from the combination of the newer small
but high quality webcams with external batteries and micro hard drives. 
This allowed me to get several hours of straight recording time - and it
opened up exciting new options.  I built one of these into each of my
camera bags.  Camera bags, by the way, are a fantastic place to hide this
kind of setup because the bulky parts - the battery and the hard drive - do
not actually need to be hidden.  Only the camera need be concealed - the
battery and HD sit in the bag with the rest of my equipment and fit right
in.  In time I got quite good at making the cameras invisible.

   Whenever I did a wedding, I looked for an opportunity to deploy one or
more of my cams.  Target number one was the bride's dressing room.  I would
usually meet up with the bride in the morning to coordinate timing and to
capture some wedding prep moments.  If the dressing room was reasonably
secure - usually a hotel room or a side room in the church - I would ask if
I could leave some of my extra gear there until after the ceremony.  Not
once did a bride refuse me on this.  Then it was just a matter of leaving
each camera bag in a location and position for good room coverage and
pressing the record buttons before leaving.

   Then after every wedding I would get home thoroughly exhausted, but
excited to find out what treasures I had collected.  Every wedding was like
Christmas for me.  Of course, most of the time I got nothing of much
interest.  But sometimes I got gold...  A bride, half dressed or completely
undressed...  lurid sexual conversation between the girls...  a couple of
times a little pre-wedding sex between the bride and groom...  once even
sex between the bride and some guy who definitely was not the groom.  That
one I have played many happy times.

   But that isn't the story I came here to tell you.

   One of my long-distance, online girls was named Bania.  She lived in
Monterrey, Mexico when I first met her in a video chat room.  She was an
art student at the time, and I found her stunningly pretty.  She had
caramel skin with a dusting of dark brown freckles, a slim but not too
skinny body and a beautiful exotic face from being half-Mexican,
half-Chinese.  I had chatted with hundreds of women - some quite beautiful
- but from the first moment I saw Bania I was hooked.  We chatted and
flirted got to know each other in the relative safety of a public chatroom
for weeks.  The more I knew the real person behind the beautiful face, the
more hooked I became.  Her personality was confident and fiery.  If someone
said something that pushed one of her buttons, watch out!  One evening she
went off on American politics and it's negative influence on the world
communities for about 2 hours - without scaring away the chatroom denizens
who were really only there for diversion or masturbation.

   When our relationship moved on to the next level (Skype), I heard her
voice for the first time.  I had always imagined Bania's speaking to be the
same as her typing - with impeccable English.  But to my surprise and utter
delight, what I heard was broken English in an extremely sexy Mexican
accent.  The voice was a little bit throaty, very sultry.  Every time I
learned more about this girl, I found her more amazing.  And as far as I
could tell, she was becoming just as interested in me.

   Typically in this situation I would have long since encouraged the girl
to show me something on camera, but with Bania I did not want to destroy
the magic we had going and so I let it take its own pace.  From day one she
was very comfortable with flirtatious or outright sexual conversation - and
as the relationship grew it became increasingly intimate.  One night when I
answered her Skype call, the image that I saw was fingers slowly rubbing a
pussy.  My mind raced as the blood drained into my lower extremities.  Was
she really doing this?  Was she playing a porn video into her feed to play
with my head and see my reaction?  I watched this for minutes until the
fingers on the screen had worked that pussy to perfect climax.  Then she
slid her chair slowly away from the camera until I could see all of her. 
It was indeed Bania, leaning back in her rolling chair, one hand still
touching her pussy, the other resting on her chin, watching my video feed
as if to measure my reaction.  Her body was a normal girl's body - not too
skinny, not too much in shape, but certainly neither heavy nor flabby.  It
was real - and once again it was just perfect for her.  Her tits looked
fantastic.  Medium brown C-cups with delicious chocolate nipples.  She sat
there in that chair for long minutes, the two of us just gazing at each
other.  She could tell that I was stroking myself to my own gradual climax,
but she never asked to see it.  She just sat there in the murky
semi-darkness watching my face and smirking as I worked myself to orgasm.

   We spent many long nights in chat or in Skype when I should have been
asleep and resting up for a rigorous workday.  One night she set up her
camera so that I could watch her sleep - and I did for hours, slowly
stroking myself and watching her breathe.

   After talking about it for months, we finally arranged to meet in
person. I offered to pay her way to Los Angeles to visit me for three days
around the holidays.  We set ground rules to protect both of us from
disappointment and awkwardness - no sex, no expectations beyond two friends
finally meeting and spending some time together.  I purchased te airfare
and booked three nights for her at a hotel not terribly far from my place.
I was very nervous waiting to meet her in person, wondering if the reality
would be at all similar to the semi-fantasy that I had built.  But from the
moment I saw her walking through the gate at the airport I sensed that the
connection was real.  When she saw me, she smiled broadly and ran to me as
fast as she could roll her suitcase.  We embraced tightly and she let out a
squeal that sounded like "waaaa!".  Then she leaned back for a moment to
look at me, smiling with approval or relief, and then we kissed.  First
kisses are usually awkward - this one felt like a kiss between long-time
lovers.

   I know very well that people do not always look the same in person as
they do on video.  But this girl standing in front of me was every bit as
hot and sexy and beautiful as she seemed to be from afar.  Her dark skin
was not perfectly smooth, but it was perfect.  The freckles gave her an
artistic quality as if she were a fine painting by a great master.  Her
eyes seemed to sparkle.

   There was a lot of kissing over the three days that we spent together.
Bania was an amazing kisser.  I checked her in at the hotel, gave her a few
minutes to freshen up and then took her out for an afternoon and evening of
Southern California experiences.  Through all of it, I felt certain she was
as much into me as I was into her.  Even so, as we arrived back at the
hotel I made it clear that I would honor our agreement - she smiled as if
to say "how cute" and pulled me into the room and onto the bed.

   I had always imagined having sex with Bania, and imagined her being
confident and uninhibited in bed as she was everywhere else.  She
definitely met my expectations in this respect.  Some women act as if they
have sex because it's what the man wants, and have sex to feel the intimate
connection.  Bania seemed to have sex because she really liked having sex.
If we were kissing she liked to plunge her hand into my pants and grab my
dick.  She seemed to love holding it in her hand and she reveled in being
fucked.  We did it many different ways, but I don't think she cared about
the positions - she just liked it.  And when she decided it was time for
her to cum, Bania would tell me to let loose and she would supplement the
action by massaging her own clit at the same time.

   Oh my God she had magnificent breasts.  I had seen them a few times on
Skype, but in person and in my hands they were truly spectacular.  Not huge
but definitely not too small, nice shaped, firm, with nipples that looked
like Playboy model airbrushed perfection.  I told her that and she thought
it was funny.

   The only disappointment for me, if you can call it that, was that Bania
didn't seem to like oral.  I had many masturbatory explosions over the
previous year imagining her sucking my dick, but in actuality she never
made a move to get her mouth close to it.  Surprising to me, for someone
who was so intensely tactile about kissing and touching.  The first time I
kissed my way down to her pussy and began to eat her out she seemed
surprised and slightly uncomfortable.  I'm not sure why - her pussy was
neatly trimmed, very clean and thoroughly delicious.  She went with it,
though, and seemed to enjoy it.

   For the rest of her visit we were never separated.  During the days we
went places, saw things, had good food.  On one evening we met up with
another couple whom Bania knew in the area - it made me feel like her
boyfriend, and I liked the feeling.  I smiled every time she spoke because
her accent was so damned cute.  And every evening we fucked like horny
rabbits.

   At the end of her visit as I took her to the airport I sensed that we
both felt a mutual connection and that she was as attracted to me as I was
to her - and yet I did not sense any clinginess or inclination to turn this
into a relationship with more ties.  This was good for me, as I was not a
long-term-relationship kind of guy.  But it was definitely surprising - and
in a way a little bit disappointing - because both the sexual and the human
connection between us seemed so intense.  I saw her off at the airport and
drove home with a smile and her taste on my lips.  Oh, and I also had a
duffel bag with my hidden camera equipment and several hours of low-light
video of Bania and myself frolicking.  I don't know how many times I shot
my load that weekend, but however many it was dwarfed by the number of
times I beat off watching the video.

   But, this is not where things got interesting yet.

   OK, so after that visit things were similar to before.  Video chats,
emails, Facebook.  We had the same connection, and yet at no time did she
press me for anything more than we had established.  She would ask me about
my girlfriends in a way that seemed playful and flirtatious and genuinely
lacking in jealousy.  Honestly, had she angled for more of a committed
relationship I would have gone for it.  I have never yet been a marrying
type of guy, but Bania made me think about it.  But she played it light and
I went with the flow and enjoyed what we had.  After the visit she was
definitely more comfortable getting naked for me on cam than she had been
before.  Of course, I captured as much of this as I could to supplement my
library.

   And all this while I continued to make use of my skills at illicit
videography.  I was amassing quite an impressive library of undressed
brides and other assorted debutantes.  I have some sordid stories to tell
about these - brides with grooms, brides with bridesmaids, bride with some
other guy, even one interesting quinceanera - but that's for another time.

   So, fast forward through that year and a half.  Bania graduated from
college and got a job with an advertising company in San Diego.  It was an
Hispanic-owned company that specialized in marketing to the Latin-American
community in southern California.  I was surprised that a young girl from
Mexico could so easily get a work permit in the US, but evidently this
company did it frequently.  I think it was their way of getting inexpensive
talent.  In July of that year she moved to San Diego and moved in with
another girl she knew from college who was also working at the same place.
And suddenly, my spicy, sexy, hot little not-really-girlfriend was just 4
hours down the freeway from me!

   And yet I did not have any chance to see her for the first 4 months. 
For me, it was the height of wedding season, and with bar mitzvahs, bat
mitzvahs and sweet sixteens I was massively busy.  Bania also seemed crazy
busy, adapting to living in the US, having a full time job and having a
roommate.  In our Skype conversations she seemed tired and a little bit
stressed, but overall very happy.  It did not take long for her to begin
feeling that her company was taking advantage of her, but she enjoyed the
work and was very good at it.  She would show me some of the advertising
pieces she was working on and they were amazing - totally pro, and with
some major brand-name products.  I was very proud of her.  ...and horny as
hell to taste that body again.

   Finally in mid-October we found a weekend when my quiet schedule
actually coincided with hers.  Bania said her roommate Yoli was going to be
out of the apartment for the weekend and we could make it an overnight.

   So, I packed up some clothes, an optimistic supply of condoms for one
night and my bags of hidden video equipment and drove down to San Diego. 
It was going on two years since I had seen her in person, but when I saw
her in her apartment doorway she was just as beautiful and just as sexy. 
We embrased and kissed as if no time had passed, and when she pushed her
hand inside my pants I was fully ready to take advantage of her.  But she
suggested we go out and have a little fun before coming back and having
fun. So I dropped my bags off in her room, casually but strategically
placing the bags with the cameras to ensure good coverage of the action
that would come later in her bedroom.

   It was a nice evening in downtown San Diego.  We enjoyed a delicious
meal in the gas lamp district - either it was the most amazing food I had
ever eaten or it was benefiting from my hot Latina companionship.  Bania's
English was noticeably improved since the first time I had been with her,
but the accent was still intensely sexy.  Several times during the evening
I started to get an erection in my jeans just from the way she pronounced
words.  We stopped at a bar for a drink and played a couple games of pool.
As the evening progressed I could feel both our temperatures rising - to
the point where I was worried that the escalation of our physical contact
was going to provoke someone to call the police on us.  Time to take this
party back to her bed.

   When we got back to her place, I was feeling it physically more than I
could ever recall - almost lightheaded from the swell of physical
attraction.  While Bania prepared some appetizers, I scoped out her place.
It was a small and inexpensive place, but it had personality.  There were a
few photos of her roommate Yoli, who also looked like a cute little Latina
- although not as beautiful as Bania.  The place was filled with artwork. I
could easily tell which were Bania's and which were Yoli's - their styles
were quite different.  Both displayed considerable talent.

   Bania served a tray of delicious little tortilla wraps with shrimp and
salsa and a glass of Mexican wine for each of us.  Both, she said, were
specialties of the region in Mexico where she comes from.  The wine was
different than I had tasted before but quite good and the wraps were
excellent.  But Bania's lips were by far the most delicious Mexican
delicacy of all.  It was wonderful to be holding her body in my arms,
exploring her neck, nose, mouth with my lips.  Her smell unlocked an
adrenaline rush of encoded memories of our first meeting.

   As we moved to the bedroom, I was feeling the effects of the alcohol but
I was determined not to waste the one night I had with her.  While Bania
was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, I activated each of my hidden
cameras and made sure that each of them was in a good location.  She came
out wearing only an oversized t-shirt of mine that I had sent to her a year
before.  It should not have looked sexy, but it sure as hell looked sexy on
this girl.  I was still fully dressed, as I took her into my arms and
gently lowered her onto the bed.  We kissed almost frantically.  I was
nestled behind one of her ears tasting her skin and smelling the perfect
smell of her hair.  My hands were exploring her body as if for the first
time.  I felt completely overcome with the emotions, the passion, the
booze.

   And then I woke up.

   Through one half-opened eye I could see daylight streaming in through
the window.  I was in bed, with one arm wrapped around Bania's naked,
peacefully breathing body.  Fucking hell, did I fall asleep on her!?  I
felt my body and I was also naked.  At least there may have been some
sexual rewards last night.  But for the life of me I could not remember any
of it.  And I still felt woozy.  I am a lightweight drinker, as Bania is as
well, but I have never passed out on a gorgeous girl like that before.

   Bania felt me moving and started to stir.  She looked at me through
squinty eyes and smiled wryly.  I kissed her good morning asked her
apologetically if I had passed out no her.  She smirked and with her
incredible accent said that it was ok, that we both were really tired, and
that it was still wonderful being with me.  And as this beautiful vixen
smiled coyly at me, her hand moved under the covers to my dick.  She took
it gently, but with clear intent to make it do her bidding.  And so I had
at least one hour of amazing sexual passion - albeit still a bit woozy from
the night before.

   Then a shower, a delicious breakfast - something authentically Mexican
that did not taste like anything I would get in a Mexican restaurant in
California - and then I packed up my bags, kissed her goodbye and began my
four-hour drive home.  For all four hours I alternated between savoring the
memory and excitedly looking forward to seeing if I had captured anything
more with my cameras than snoring and a disappointed girl.

   At home, car unloaded I still felt remarkably tired at 4:00 in the
afternoon.  I felt like I could go to bed and get a full night of sleep
right then and there.  But of course, instead I pulled out the hard drives
from my bags and fired up the computer to see what treats I had brought
home.  Countless times I had been excited to load up videos not knowing
what I had captured.  And on a few occasions I had a chance to re-live
video moments that I was a part of.  But for the first time I was in the
weird position of loading up a video that I was a part of but with the
anticipation of not knowing what I was going to see.

   So this is where it all took an unexpected turn.  Maybe you saw this
coming.  Perhaps I should have, but I totally did not.

   First I loaded up my primo camera.  It's 720P, has a remarkably good
lens for a small cam and a hard drive capable of over 4 hours of recording
at that res.  I had given it the best angle in the room and so this should
be the most rewarding of the three cameras I had running that night.  With
a small bottle of hand lotion, a role of paper towels and my pants down at
my ankles I started the video and prepared to enjoy.

   The first part was as I remembered it, showing me nervously walking the
room and checking the cameras...  Bania looking hot in my t-shirt... 
kissing...  fondling...  some more kissing...  then, both of us sort of
still, laying on the bed.  I'm partially on top of her with one arm
underneath her and the other hand cupping a breast.  And it looks as if we
have both fallen asleep, with me fully dressed and nowhere close to action
happening.  So disappointing!  Dejectedly, I watch a few minutes of two
sleeping bodies.  I scrub forward in the video a little bit until I see
movement.  Bania still looks awake and is saying something to me.  The
audio on these cams is not good at all, but I turn up the gain and can hear
her saying my name, trying to waken me.  But I just lay there like a dead
fish, oblivious to the gorgeous girl in bed with me.  Bania gently rolls me
over and gets out of bed.  I can't imagine what she is thinking about me
right now.

   She leaves the bedroom and from the other room I can faintly hear her
talking, perhaps on the phone.  Then she comes back into the bedroom -
still wearing the oversized t-shirt and still looking sexy as all hell. 
She goes to the other side of the bed, gently straightens me out so that I
am lying in a more comfortable looking position.  She lays down on her side
next to me, puts one arm under my head and lifts it up onto the side of her
bosom.  It is a tender sight until I see that with her other hand she is
holding a small bottle - probably a prescription bottle - is taking a small
tablet out of it, gently opening my mouth...  it sure looks like she is
placing a pill in my mouth, pushing it underneath my tongue, then closing
my mouth and delicately caressing my throat.  Watching the video I suddenly
have a giant pit in my stomach and no erection.  It's is literally an
out-of-body experience watching myself lay there and apparently being given
a drug without my knowledge.

   The scene holds like that for a while.  I'm still out cold with my head
on Bania's shoulder.  She reaches for a TV remote control and appears to
turn it on.  The TV is outside my camera angle of view, so I cannot tell
what she is watching - from the sound it's something Mexican.  I scrub
forward in the video a few minutes.

   As it was fast-forwarding, I see a blur of another person in the room!
Stop, back up 30 seconds and play.  Still Bania and me on the bed, she
still watching TV, me still completely unconscious.  Someone does indeed
walk past the camera - looks like the roommate, Yoli, clearly NOT out of
town!  Strangely, she walks through the room with barely a glance at Bania
or me.  More strangely, Bania does not even look up at her.  The pit in my
stomach is growing stronger.

   Scrub forward a few more minutes.  Bania untangles herself from me and
gets up from the bed.  She is out of frame for a few moments, then
reappears at the bedside next to me.  She calls my name and gets no
reaction.  She claps in the air and calls my name loudly and still gets no
reaction.  She lightly slaps my face and implores me to wake up.  I'm just
lying there motionless, dead to the world.  Bania walks out of the image
again.

   Then roommate Yoli re-enters and walks over to where I am laying.  She
looks pretty cute, actually.  Skin not quite as dark as Bania's and a few
pounds chunkier than her.  But still very cute and eminently fuckable.  And
quite a rack, from what I can see through her clothing.  At this point
looking at her on hidden camera I would be starting an erection were it not
for my limp body laying there.  Yoli lays down next to me right where Bania
was before.  She tenderly caresses my forehead as if she were someone who
knows and cares for me.  I can hear the sound of yammering on the
television, and maybe the sound of Bania talking in the other room.

   Bania walks past behind the bed and goes into her nightstand for
something.  I swear it looks like she has an unlit cigarette between the
fingers of her other hand.  Strangely, with all the things I am witnessing
this may be the most shocking so far.  I am a life-long non-smoker and
staunchly anti-smoking and I have always known Bania as a self-professed
non-smoker.  I never saw her smoke in person or in video.  She even
complained once that Yoli sometimes smoked and that it bothered her.  And
here she appeared to have a cigarette casually in her hand.  Or maybe it's
just a white pen in her hand?  Then in rapid succession she fishes a
lighter out of the nightstand drawer, places the cigarette between her lips
and quickly lights it like a life-long pro.

   I'm flummoxed, watching video of myself unconscious, in bed with a girl
I have never met, while the girl I thought I knew is standing there smoking
and talking to her in Spanish.  I can't clearly hear what they are saying,
but both of them give a giggle at one point over something they seem to
find amusing.  A little more talking, then Yoli reaches down to my pants
and with one hand tries to undo the top button on my jeans.  As Yoli
continues to work on my buttons, Bania walks to the foot of the bed and
begins unlacing my shoes.  It's surreal.  Yoli gets the buttons all open
and pushes her hand inside to get a nice grab on my package.  Bania holds
the cigarette in her mouth as she uses both hands to remove my two shoes
and toss them to the floor.

   [Quick pause of the video - I go to the bathroom and sit on the toilet
for a few minutes.  I cannot go, but just sit there with a queasy feeling
for a while.  Back to the video and unpause.]

   Bania is trying to pull my jeans off from the bottoms of the pantlegsbut
the jeans are holding tight.  Yoli takes her arm out from underneath my
head and goes to the foot of the bed next to Bania and each of them grab a
pant leg trying to pull off the jeans.  Still not much progress, prompting
both of them to giggle again.  [Despite despite the subject matter, I smile
watching them do this.  Part of me ponders the erotic sight of two
beautiful and exotic girls trying to get me undressed while the rest of me
just feels violated.]

   Having managed to accomplish little more than sliding my body partway
down the bed, Bania leaves the room and Yoli goes back to the bed to resume
her position next to me.  Bania enters again, climbs into the other side of
the bed next to me.  Then in walks a guy.  That's right.

   I have no fucking idea who this guy is.  He looks to be early 20's.  Not
Hispanic looking as far as I can tell from the video.  Looks like a normal
dude.  He says something to the girls, each of whom grab firm hold of one
of my arms, then this guy takes hold of my pant legs and starts yanking
them off.  After the first two yanks, he is able to pull them off - to the
audible appreciation of Yoli and Bania.  The guy tosses my jeans to the
floor and exits frame [much to my watching relief].  Yoli immediately
reaches one hand into my underwear and takes hold of my dick.  She is
certainly a bold one.  After a little fondling, the two girls work together
to pull down my underwear.  Yoli seems fascinated with my penis.  She is
holding it in her hand, inches from her face, gazing at it with a
mesmerized expression.  Bania gets out of the bed and is walking around the
room doing something - I cannot see what.  The two of them are talking in
Spanish.  A seemingly normal and casual conversation considering they have
a pantless and drugged man in their bed.  The two are continuing to chat
away while the TV drones on and I almost missed it - Yoli, having been
sitting there cupping and fondling my dick and balls for several minutes
suddenly leans forward and takes it into her mouth.  She gives it a good
taste and suck and then lets it drop out of her mouth and resumes the
fondling.  [And I am thinking Oh My God!] Bania is standing in the
background doing something, completely not reacting.  20 seconds or so
later Yoli does it again.  She leans forward and sucks my dick right into
her mouth.  This time she really goes to works on it.  It looks like it has
the makings of a great blow job.  I wish I had been awake to feel it.  [And
despite the incredible bizarreness of all this, as I see myself start to
respond to this treatment in the video I begin stiffening into an erection
sitting there watching it at the computer.]

   [It's fucking weird.  Even for a guy who has been guilty of doing plenty
of weird stuff myself.]

   After a minute or two, Yoli's mouth is having a positive effect on my
dick (the unconscious one in the video).  I can see that she has gotten me
very close to a full erection.  She pulls it out of her mouth and looks it
over approvingly - I'm not sure whether she was satisfied with my dick or
the results of her expert dicksucking.  Whatever.

   Then she gets up, lets my now hardened dick flop down to my stomach and
she takes off her shorts.  Then she pulls off her panties.  I think this
girl is going to have sex with me.  And yep, she climbs right up onto the
bed, straddles my stomach, and reaches behind herself to grab hold of my
penis.  [Watching the video, I am now aroused sufficiently to warrant
application of some lotion.  Having viewed so many covert videos I have
developed a good instinct for when the climax is about to occur.  And
although this is the weirdest one I have ever or will ever see, that's no
reason to lose opportunity to finally enjoy this sexual act.]

   Yoli is trying to ease my dick into her pussy, her body undulating
gently.  I think it goes in a couple times, but doesn't stay in.  I hear
her yell rather loudly "Bania!" [Wow, she sure is certain I'm not going to
wake up]

   Bania walks back in and after a few words she takes charge of holding my
dick and trying to guide it into her roommate's vagina.  It's kind of
working...  Then with one hand Bania pushes Yoli up, pulls my dick down
with the other and takes it into her mouth.  Just like that.  Bania is
finally giving me a fucking blow job.  Interesting.  [By this time I think
I have started to grow accustomed to the weirdness and have begun to enjoy
the erotic novelty of it.] It sure does look like Bania knows how to suck a
dick.  She is doing a bang-up job on mine.  From the video my cock appears
to be at maximum size and hardness.  She takes it out of her mouth and says
"OK." Bania holds my dick in place, guiding it until Yoli has fully taken
it into her body.  And having done so, Yoli lets out a little squeal of
approval.  And Bania does similarly, I swear making a similar sound of
"Waaaaaa!" as she did when we first met!

   Yoli begins to ride me and enjoy the sex.  Bania stands up, leans
forward , reaches under Yoli's shirt and pulls it up to cup her breasts. 
As Yoli continues to pump up and down on me, I can clearly see her two
nipples poking from between the fingers on Bania's hands.

   And it occurs to me as I watch, they didn't even bother to put a condom
on me.  There is a whole pack of them in my duffel, right next to a hidden
video camera.  Note to get tested.

   Bania walks away, leaving her roommate to enjoy her sexual assault on my
body.  Yoli for her part now seems to be having a wonderful time.  She
leans forward, puts her hands on my chest and gets into a steady rhythm
with my cock.  This goes on for about two minutes, peaking with an apparent
climax for Yoli.  And maybe for me, too.  It's difficult to tell from the
video, but my body jerked a couple times and I there was a grunt.  Yoli
sits there straddling me for another minute, allowing her breathing to
return to normal, my cock still completely buried in her pussy.  Then again
she shouts "Bania!" and something else in Spanish.  Dutifully, Bania
appears with a small towel and as Yoli eases her body off of mine, there is
clearly semen running out of her vagina and down my cock.  Nice job, girls.
Once off completely, Bania gives her roommate a nice cleanup with the towel
and then finishes mopping me up.

   I'm still laying there with little signs of life except for the
pulsating of my chest - now I think somewhat intensified from the vigorous
sex/wet dream I was just subjected to.

   [At this point, I back up and replay Yoli's orgasm and mine on the tape
so that I can share it with them (us) at my computer.  It was weird and
disturbing and I am not understanding any part of it, and yet it's also an
amazing turn-on.  I'm feeling violated, but in a good way.  Sort of.]

   This is where it should have ended.  But this camera had another 90+
minutes of recording on it.

   Both girls leave my view.  Perhaps they are in the bathroom cleaning up
or having hot lesbian sex.  But the video only shows me laying there on the
bed and the sound of the TV.  Then the guy walks into the room.  Oh, I had
forgotten about him.  He walks around the bed, either looking for something
or just checking out the scene.  He leaves the room.  He walks back to the
foot of the bed, grasps both my feet at the ankles and pulls me toward him.
This is definitely a holy shit moment and one which instantly shrunk my
dick as I watched in horror.  The pit in my stomach was back as if I was
punched.

   The guy reaches into one of the pockets in his pants, pulls out
something and puts it in his mouth.  It looks like a small tube of
something.  He opens his pants and drops them to the floor.  [OK if what
happened before was not a violation, this certainly is about to be]

   He lifts each of my legs up, putting one of my feet over each of his
shoulders.  Then he takes the tube out of his mouth, opens it, squeezes
something out into one hand and then works it around his own now-hardening
dick.  The pit in my stomach spreads to my throat.  I'm about to get
fucked. Where is Bania to stop this?

   Oh there she is.  She comes in, followed by Yoli.  Bania has the tray of
delicious Mexican appetizers that we were eating together earlier.  She
places it on the bed near my head and she and Yoli each get comfortable on
either side of me.  All the while, the guy at the foot of the bed is
clearly trying to ease his now hardened cock into my ass.  Thank God at
least he seems to be going slowly.  He's not pushing hard, just letting the
tip of his member press against my hole.  [Watching the video, I realize I
am unconsciously holding one hand protectively under my butt.  Does it feel
like I have been fucked?  I have not felt anything particularly unusual,
although the more I ponder it the more I think I feel some damaged
aftermath down there.  Have I taken a crap since then?  Yeah, at a gas
station during the drive home.  Didn't feel any pain at the time.  Wow, too
much for my brain to process right now.  And oh, one more thing, this guy
does not appear to be wearing a condom either!  Definite note to get
tested. Grrr.]

   Why isn't Bania stopping this guy?  Who is he to them?  A gay neighbor?
Yoli's boyfriend who also likes a little man-ass on the side?  Why would
she allow this - and appear to be so fuckingly unphased by it all?  I have
known her now for a few years - and while most of that was not in person I
felt that we had established a deep and genuine bond.  She's laying there
on the bed munching on shrimp wraps and chatting to her roommate.

   Yoli, by the way, is now topless and for the first time I can see her
tits which are quite impressive.  They are substantially bigger than
Bania's, clearly unenhanced, with medium sized, very dark areolas.  It's a
nice sight, but hard to fully enjoy while at the same time a guy is still
trying to push his dick deeper into my ass.  The fucking seems to go on
forever.  Bania finishes eating and then I swear she takes out another
fucking cigarette and lights it.  The guy seems to have made progress with
my ass because he is now into a stead in-and-out rhythm.  Bania watches it
passively as she smokes.

   The guys rhythm starts to get faster and I get the sense that he is
finally about to be finished with me.  Also sensing that, Yoli leans
forward and cradles my head gently under one arm.  As the guy fucks me
faster and faster, Yoli leans to my face and starts to kiss me on the
mouth. She keeps kissing me - it looks like a deep and sensuous kiss. 
Bania finishes her cigarette and watches both of them work on opposite ends
of me.  Finally, with Yoli's tongue exploring the inside of my mouth, the
guy arches his back in climax and holds there a moment.

   Before he can pull his dick out of my ass, Bania jumps out of bed and
grabs the towel.  Mop up is clearly her specialty - or maybe she just fears
for the cleanliness of her bedding.  She slides the towel up and under as
he pulls out.  She gives both his dick and my asshole a good cursory
cleaning.  And then, for the cherry on top of all this, she takes his dick
into her mouth and gives it a couple of good slow sucks, looking up into
his eyes.

   It all leaves me pretty much not knowing anything about anything.  This
girl I thought I knew.  I could imagine marrying her somewhere down the
line when both of us were in more of a stable and marrying sort of place.
Why would she do this...  thing...  to me?  intentionally, and with
forethought?

   Sitting there at the computer watching it, I could STILL feel the
effects of whatever she had drugged me with.  It's just plain puzzling.  I
would not even have known that this had happened were it not that I was
also a perv, and had Bania's room wired for hidden video recording.  If I
wanted to report her to the authorities, could I get in trouble as well for
having set up the videos?

   There was more bizarre and interesting shit still ahead of me, but I
will come back and tell you the remainder of it later.

   I will close this by saying that after another day away from the shock,
I did go back and methodically check out all three of my camera feeds from
that fateful evening.  One of them crapped out mid-way through my ass
fucking, the other soldiered on for another hour so show Bania carefully
cleaning my ass with a damp washcloth and the three of them moving me into
a less incriminating position on the bed before all of them leaving me
there along for an hour.  I imagine them in the living room having a while
orgy, but who knows what the fuck they were doing.
   Off to get tested now, the rest of the story soon.