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--- Making Movies

   2.  The Movie

   As told by Jacob

   When the package arrived, I knew what it was.  Karen had told me that
she had dispatched it and I had been looking forward to it eagerly.  I took
the CD and went into my room.  I ensured that it was locked and then put
the CD into the drive.  I undid my pants, pulled out my penis, put on the
headphones and waited for the fun.

   The camera was focused on Karen.  She was wearing a blue saree, her
blouse was sleeveless and cut low in the front.  She looked good enough to
eat.

   "Hello darling.  First of all I'd like to wish you a very happy
birthday. I'm so sorry that you are not here to do the things you like to
do to me.  I hope you like the gift we've put together for you."

   The screen went blank and the next shot showed a set that looked like
the first class cubicle of a train compartment.  I was amazed that she and
Dev had gone through so much trouble to do this for me.  The shot had Karen
sitting near the window of the cubicle, looking out.  She turns to the
camera as if she is surprised by something or somebody.  Devon walks into
the cubicle dressed as a ticket checker.

   "You ticket ma'am."

   She searches through her handbag and pulls it out.  He looks at it and
makes the necessary entries in his book.

   "I see that you have been given a male companion for this cubicle.  If
that makes you uncomfortable I could have him shifted."

   "No, no.  Please don't bother, I don't mind it one bit."

   "As you wish ma'am", and then he leaves, she turns back to the window.

   Off camera voices could be heard and then Devito comes into the cubicle.

   "Good evening", he says to Karen.

   She smiles back at him and returns his greeting.  He parks himself
opposite her and gets to settling down.

   After a while Karen stretches out on her bunk.  She has her hand tucked
under her head.  This leaves her entire midriff open to his view.  She
closes her eyes and goes off into a sleep.  There was a slight wind as if
it was coming through the window of the moving train and the saree moved
away from her chest.  This displayed her wonderfully to Devito.

   Devito then made his move.  He knelt beside her and began to undo her
blouse hooks.  The bra she was wearing also hooked into the front so he had
no difficulty undoing it.  He began sucking on her nipples.  His tongue
drew slow, lazy circles around the nipple.  Karen's lips parted and a soft
moan escaped her lips.  He slowly pulled the lower part of her saree up and
his fingers made their way around her panties and into her cunt.  Soon he
was finger fucking her violently.  In anything but a movie the woman would
have awakened by then.

   She spread her legs wider and her breathing was sharper.  Suddenly she
squeezed her thighs together and squirmed as she had her orgasm.  After it
was through she relaxed and Devito pulled his fingers out.  He sucked on
the fingers tasting her juices.  Then he began to hook her bra and blouse
back.  After he was through, he got up and left the cubicle.  The moment he
was off camera Karen opened her eyes and stood up.  She adjusted her
clothes and then left the cubicle too.

   The camera followed her.  She made her way through the corridor.  At the
end of the corridor Devito could be seen standing at the doorway to the
compartment, smoking.  As she reached him she tripped and he reached out
and held her up.

   His hands were on her bare stomach and he didn't look like he was going
to let go.

   "Thank you", she said demurely.

   "For what?" he asked her.

   "For helping me when I was in need", she replied.

   "Could you give me a smoke too?" she asked him.

   He handed her a packet from which she took a cigarette.  He help up a
Zippo for her.

   "Would you mind holding me?  I mean, from past experience we know that I
stumble."

   He smiled and his hands went under her saree and around her bare
stomach. For a while the two of them stood there chest to chest and smoked.


   "I need to visit the restroom", she said after they finished the smoke.

   "Sure", he said.

   "But what if I stumble in there?  Who would hold me?" she asked.

   He smiled and together they went into the rest room.  He helped her take
off her clothes, one by one until she was naked.  Then she stood astride
the closet and let loose a torrent of urine.  As she relieved herself, his
hands roamed her body, squeezing her breasts, teasing her stomach.  His
lips were on her neck and cheeks leaving a trail of kisses.  Her head was
thrown back resting on his shoulder, her eyes closed, clearly in ecstasy.
After she was done she asked him if he needed to relieve himself, to which
he answer in the affirmative.  The exchanged places so she was behind him
now.  Her arms came around him and she held his penis.  It was a while
before his urine began to flow.  She held his penis and aimed the flow into
the closet.  After he was done she surprised me by kneeling down and
sucking him dry.

   At that point I shot my load.  My mind was full of images of her sucking
me after I had urinated.  This was something I HAD to have her do for me on
my next visit.

   I lit myself a smoke and took a break before returning to the movie.

   They had skipped the part where she dresses up and the next shot showed
them coming out of the restroom.  As they came out both of them stopped
short.  From off camera I heard Devon.

   "Could the two of you please explain what you were doing together in a
public restroom?"

   "I don't think that is any of your business inspector", this was Devito.

   "Oh but it is!  Anything that happens on this train in a public place is
my business.  Kindly follow me to write up a complaint."

   The camera began to move backwards and away from the couple.  Karen gave
a despairing look to Devito and then they followed the camera.  Soon the
scene was back in the cubicle.

   "Officer, I am sure we can settle this in a better way."

   "And what would that be?" he asked.

   "Well I guess you would be the best judge under these circumstances."

   Karen looked from face to face as the men fenced.

   Devon studied Karen for a while and then asked, "Does she suck well?"

   "Very", was the reply.

   There was a moment of silence and Karen's eyes showed dawning
understanding.  She scrambled to her knees in front of the sitting Devon.

   "Kindly leave the cubicle", Devon asked Devito.

   Devito moved off camera and then the camera came around the couple. 
Karen had Devon's penis out of his pants and his head was disappearing into
her mouth.  She moved her head up and down a couple of times and then
stopped.  She held her lips above the head of the penis and let a blob of
spittle drop onto the head.  With her palms she began jacking him off. 
After a few strokes, she took him in her mouth again and began to suck on
his head.  Her fingers played with his balls simultaneously.  Devon was
groaning in pleasure now.  Karen left his penis and her tongue traced the
length of his stem, until she reached his balls.  Her tongue drew circles
on it and she flicked it back and forth with her tongue.  Next she took his
balls in her mouth and sucked on it.  When she let go of his balls it was
with a loud sucking sound.  She went back to his penis in earnest.  While
she sucked on his head, her hands pumped away furiously on his stem.  The
effect was soon to be seen as his groans became louder.  She stopped
sucking and continued pumping.  Jets of his cum shot forth and she took it
all in her mouth.  Every alternate cum load she would close her mouth and
swallow.  When she opened her mouth it would be devoid of the last two
deposits of cum.  After he had finished shooting, she sucked him and milked
him a little more before letting go.

   Devon stood up and thanked her before leaving the cubicle.

   Devito re-entered the cubicle.

   "You okay?" he asked.

   "More than", she smiled back at him.

   The hugged each other and began to kiss in earnest.  Soon clothes were
being ripped off each other's bodies and she lay down on the bunk with her
legs spread out in the air.  Devito took his place between them and eased
his penis into her.

   The camera moved closer so I could see Devito's penis pumping in and out
of my wife's cunt.  His balls slapped against her went cunt.  She had been
oozing juices while sucking Devon off.

   They kept at it for almost fifteen minutes before Devito told her that
he was cumming.

   "Sarah darling, uncle is cumming", my wife called out.

   I watched in shock as my 16-year-old daughter ran onto the screen and
held her mouth open for Devito.  He pulled out of my wife and aimed his
penis at Sarah's outstretched tongue.  His sperm began flowing on to her
tongue and my daughter swallowed it all like a pro.

   "Happy birthday daddy.  Come home soon to make me a woman please!"

   The screen went blank and so did my mind as I shot load after load of
cum onto the keyboard.
   -- Comments, brickbats and praise are welcome at bentspoon@excite.com