A leggy beautiful blonde woman walked into the room. She said hi to the man behind the camera and took a seat on the black leather couch.
"Can you tell us your name?" the man asked.
"Taylor," the woman replied with a smile.
"My God," he said, bringing the camera up to the woman's gorgeous face. "You are so beautiful."
She smiled a big smile and thanked him.
"You like being in front of a camera?"
She reached with one hand and brushed some hair behind her left ear, revealing multiple piercings.
She then made eye contact with the man and replied "You could say that."
"Mind if I tell the viewers a little something about you?"
"Taylor loves sex."
Taylor chuckled as she looked away for a moment before confirming that statement for the viewers.
"How could I not?"
She winked at the camera.
"What do you love about it?"
"You want me to go into detail?"
"If you don't mind."
"There's so much to love: the passion, the skin on skin contact, the kissing, the licking, the orgasms... the biting..."
Taylor leaned in closer to the camera to emphasize "the biting" in a low, husky voice.
She then added in the same voice, "...one of my favorite activities."
"You like sucking a big dick?"
Taylor nodded in response.
"And you like when a big dick cums inside of you?"
"Ooh," she cooed. "I fucking love that... but that's not what I'm here for."
"No, today is just me and the camera."
The camera zoomed out to get a full view of her body. She looked so confident yet so relaxed, as if she really, genuinely meant every word she said about how much she loved sex.
"Why don't you show us what you're here for?"
Taylor bit her lip as she ran her hand across her boobs and over her top.
"What should I take off first?"
"Start with the shoes," the man said.
In no time at all, Taylor's shoes were off.
"Now the shirt."
Taylor pulled her shirt off over her head, revealing a lacey black bra underneath. She tossed the shirt onto the floor next to her shoes.
"32B, right?" the man inquired.
Taylor giggled, "Good memory."
"Why don't you play with your boobs a bit?" he requested.
"I'd love to," she said, "but this bra is in the way."
"Much as I love seeing you in it, I think we'd all love to see you out of it even more."
Taylor wholeheartedly agreed. She leaned forward and reached behind her back to unclasp the bra. Once that was out of the way, she pulled each shoulder strap forward and let it fall to the floor with a wicked smile on her face. Taylor then leaned back on the couch and began massaging her bare breasts.
"Jesus...," the man muttered in awe. "Take your hands off for a second."
Taylor did as he said. With an unimpeded view of Taylor's small yet perfectly perky breasts, all he could say was "They're beautiful."
"So they tell me," Taylor smiled. "Can I keep playing with them?"
"You don't need my permission."
Taylor promptly placed her hands back upon her breasts. Once her fingers started toying with her erect nipples, the camera zoomed in to get a good close-up. Taylor began to respond to the self stimulation. She sank further into the couch as her legs opened for the camera while she continued to work her nipples.
"I think the pants better go too," the interviewer added.
"Fuck yes," Taylor exclaimed.
Her right hand dragged slowly and sensually down her toned stomach to her pants. Taylor bit her lip as she looked at the camera while undoing her belt buckle and unbuttoning her pants.
"Stand up and turn around when you take them off."
"Ooh," Taylor spoke in an approving tone of voice. "I like that."
She stood up and faced away from the camera, then bent down to pull her pants off, having to practically peel them off because of how they fit. As the pants came off, the camera zoomed in on Taylor's beautiful, perfectly tight ass. All she had on then was a dark blue thong.
"Oh, my Lord," uttered the man. "I could stare at that all day."
Appreciating the compliment, Taylor shook her ass a bit for the camera.
"Wanna touch it?"
The man didn't need a second to decide. The hand not holding the camera was on her ass cheek instantly. He squeezed each cheek firmly and passionately before giving each cheek a loving spank.
He reached for the thong and asked, "Can I take these off?"
Taylor smiled at him and happily allowed him to do the honor. He hooked a thumb on the thong and ran his palm down her leg all the way to the floor. A shiver ran down Taylor's spine as she registered the thrill of being fully nude on camera.
"How do you feel?" he asked.
Taylor turned back around, her trimmed pussy now in the exact center of the frame on the camera.
"Really wet and horny," she replied with a slightly shaky voice.
"Why don't you lay back on the couch?" he asked. "Play with your pussy."
"Long as you get a good close-up of it."
"You got it."
He knelt down, shooting directly between her legs as her fingers began to work over her wetness. Quickly remembering his earlier request, Taylor moved her hand aside for a moment so the camera could get a clear view of her beautiful pussy. She ran her fingers to either side of it and slowly spread it open as she watched the camera zoom in directly.
She then asked, "Tell me what you see."
He simply responded "Heaven."
Taylor smiled and pulled her legs up to her chest.
She told the cameraman, "I know I said this would be just me, but if you do want to make this a boy/girl scene instead, this is your last chance."
He reached out with one hand and began rubbing the outer edges of her wet pussy, drawing a moan from her.
"Sounds to me like it's you who wants it."
He drew his hand back and continued, "But how about you put on a show for the camera first? If you're still up for it, you'll let me know after."
"I can do that," she said in a low, sensual voice. "Say, what's that toy you got there?"
"Just something to enhance the experience," he said, handing Taylor a pink rabbit vibrator.
"I want to see you take it in your mouth first."
Taylor examined the toy, licking her lips with aroused anticipation. She slowly traced her tongue over the very tip before letting out a giggle.
"Can I pretend this is you?"
"By all means," the man replied.
Taylor then worked her tongue all over the toy while her free hand found a welcoming home between her legs. The slender blonde kept her piercing blue eyes glued to the camera, which went back and forth indecisively between her beautiful face as she sucked away on the toy to her thin fingers playing with her hot, wet pussy.
"Wow, the camera just loves you!"
The compliment added to the intensity of Taylor's pleasure. She moaned as she took the toy into her mouth to deep throat it. Her feet planted upon the edge of the couch cushion so she could seat herself upright. With her legs spread wide, Taylor didn't need to see past the toy she was enjoying so passionately to know there was a camera positioned less than an inch in front of her pussy. As her fingers gently worked their magic, the warmth emanating from her sheath just about fogged up the camera lens. Taylor didn't notice or care. She continued to work the toy into her mouth and throat, playfully flicking some of her wetness onto the cameraman. He looked up from behind the lens, having been caught by surprise. Taylor simply chuckled and continued her show for the camera. The man just chuckled along and kept the camera rolling.
Holding the camera in his non-dominant hand, he placed his free hand on one of her thighs. He delicately squeezed her soft flesh and cursed the increasingly tight fabric of his pants. The skin contact hit her with a rush. She felt the skin on her thigh tingle, and wanting more, she leaned her leg eagerly toward his hand.
The man asked, "How about you put that toy in your pussy now?"
Taylor obliged. She moved the toy toward her pussy and began teasing herself, rubbing up and down her lips. The moans she made were absolutely beautiful, the catalyst of an instant hard-on if ever there was one.
The camera pulled back to get a full shot of Taylor going to work and moaning while she worked the tip of the toy into her pussy. She couldn't get enough of being watched, picturing all the fans who would watch this tape if it ever leaked. When the camera zoomed into Taylor's face, she reacted by biting her lip and quietly groaning about how wet she was.
"Somebody's enjoying herself," the man commented.
Taylor responded only with some grunts and heavy breathing as she started to thrust the toy in and out with more speed.
"Actually, wait," he said, holding her wrist. "Turn over."
Taylor took the toy out and turned over onto her stomach. Her tight ass was now in full view of the camera.
"Perfect," the man declared, giving her tight ass a firm spank.
Taylor giggled at the attention before continuing with the toy. This time, she reached with her finger to the button on the base of the toy. Upon activation, it vibrated to life between her labia.
Taylor moaned as her eyes grew wide, "That's so good!"
The cameraman stood at the end of the couch to which Taylor's ass was facing. He zoomed in as close as possible on her tight ass while she made use of the vibrating toy, providing the loveliest view. The man could tell by the sounds she was making that this was a good change of position. Taylor twitched and gasped like crazy, gripping the toy with increasing strength.
From behind her, Taylor heard him say "Looks like you need some help with this."
He reached for the toy and turned the vibration level all the way up.
"FUCK!!" she cried out at a near-deafening volume.
"Too much?" he questioned in a tone of deadpan humor.
The man then turned off the device, letting the camera linger on Taylor's perfectly tight ass. Taylor was almost completely out of breath, so exhausted that she let the device fall out of her hand. Next to where it dropped was a small accumulating puddle of vaginal fluids. It took a few moments before her breathing returned to normal and she finally picked her face up off the couch. A sweaty face print had formed on the couch cushion, and Taylor's hair stuck to her forehead.
She looked over her shoulder at the camera to proclaim, "That was... wow."
"I bet. What would you like to do now?"
Taylor wiped the hair from her face and said "I'd like to taste something other than a toy."
The man put his camera on a tripod and affirmed, "That can be arranged."
The man walked over to the end of the couch where Taylor's face was and aimed his already hard cock at her mouth. Taylor smiled and began licking the tip slowly and deliberately. She was still recovering from her orgasm and it would take a minute for her energy to pick up, so for now she was content to take things slow. The man continued to film what was now a POV blow job.
"Oh yeah," the man moaned in contentment, putting his free hand on Taylor's temple.
"Tell the camera how you feel about sucking cock."
Taylor pulled her mouth away slowly with a glazed afterglow look in her eyes, her face still flush from cumming so hard. She was a pure vision of lust when she looked up directly into the camera and proclaimed "I fucking love it."
"Show me" was all he said.
Taylor hurriedly took off his pants. The second they separated from his legs, she proceeded to take his cock happily into her mouth. She placed her hands upon his legs as she sucked away, pulling them slowly up his thighs before cheekily resting them on his backside. With his cock still in her mouth, she looked up and gave the camera a smiling look in her eyes before picking up the pace.
"Oh, that's so good," the man told her. "You're so good at this."
He took his hand and started assisting with the motion of her head, pushing a little deeper each time. Taylor had no trouble taking in his length. Her tongue and lips caressed his member with the ease and dexterity that made it clear she had plenty of practice.
She carried on like this for a few minutes before Taylor pulled her mouth away. Before he could protest, she leaned over the back of the couch with her tight ass pointed straight at him. She looked back over her shoulder and simply said "Fuck me."
"Get on your back, babe. I need to do something else first."
Taylor flipped over and waited for his next move.
He said to her loud enough for the camera to hear, "By the way, you have the sexiest ass."
She smiled as he straddled her chest.
"What else is on your mind?" she asked.
He didn't answer. Instead, he just took hold of each of her breasts and began thrusting his dick back and forth between them.
Taylor whispered, "Oh, fuck yes..."
His dick was effectively lubricated by the saliva she had left. The sensation felt so dirty, but she couldn't figure out why it was such a turn on.
"You're enjoying this?"
Taylor moaned. He changed his grip on her tits so he could pinch her nipples. Despite not being terribly big, Taylor's breasts were still perfectly sized and shaped for her body. They jiggled beautifully with each thrust of the man's dick between them.
"Ready?" he signaled to her.
She smirked and nodded, tilting her face towards his tip. He took a few more thrusts before blasting her face with rope after rope of hot cum. Taylor quickly grabbed his cock and pulled it closer to her. The feeling of his member twitching and throbbing in her hand as he glazed her face thoroughly added immensely to the pleasure. Once he had finished ejaculating his massive load, he began collecting and guiding every bit of his cum into her mouth. Taylor eagerly lapped every drop from his fingers.
She pressed her fingers into the man's naked ass, pushing him towards her so she could keep sucking his still-erect shaft with passionate vigor. The man simply couldn't say no. Despite having cum once already, he was still rock hard from Taylor's attention. Her loving lips and firm grip made it virtually impossible for him to pull away, though it wasn't like he wanted to. She was just too good at sucking his dick. He held the camera next to her face to show her going to town on his cock.
By then, she was completely lost in her task, sucking, licking, and stroking. It would've been fairly straightforward if he hadn't reached back with one hand and started playing with her pussy.
"Oh wait," he said.
Taylor let out a disappointed moan when he stopped her and separated from her, but then she got excited again when he retrieved the vibrator.
"My friend here isn't finished with you."
He began rubbing the vibrator's tip up and down her soaking wet labia.
Taylor breathily suggested, "How about we 69?"
Before he got into position, the man moved a nearby table and set the camera down on it. The angle it provided showed the full couch; Taylor's tight ass was raised at one end while her mouth hungrily awaited her lover's cock at the other. Once satisfied with the camera's placement, the man got under Taylor and gave a firm, enthusiastic spanking to each of her ass cheeks. He then began working her pussy with his tongue, massaging her clit with the vibrator on a mild setting.
Taylor was voracious, sucking on the man's member with the strongest affection. She looked as if nothing made her happier than sucking his dick. She couldn't help loving how big it was and how long it remained erect for her. At the moment, nothing felt more natural for her. She worked hard to please him and she could feel him respond to her attentions by tightening up and twitching from time to time. She was simultaneously having an increasingly harder time concentrating due to how good a job he was doing pleasing her pussy.
She was licking the head of his shaft when the man applied a tiny bit of pressure onto her clit with the toy.
"Oh fuck," she moaned, feeling herself dripping ejaculate directly onto her lover.
"You taste amazing," he told her.
The man plunged his tongue into her as deep as he could. He then proceeded to swirl it around inside her, which made her legs tense up harder and harder. Taylor couldn't keep herself from screaming and howling in deep arousal. The man was just so effective at making her feel good. In turn, her scream reverberated across every inch of his cock, which he had pushed back inside her mouth.
After letting Taylor get all of that out of her system, the man gave Taylor's tight ass a kiss and a spank before asking if she was ready to fuck. This time, when she leaned over the back of the couch, he did not hesitate to get inside her pussy hard and deep in one thrust. He pulled her hair to lift her head to his, and he spoke in her ear, "Is this what you wanted?"
"So fucking much, babe."
He moved his mouth from her ear to her neck and continued thrusting. The two of them were in heaven. He let go of her hair and reached with one hand to play with her nipples, bringing more moans from her. He'd put the toy on the table and retrieved the camera, so one hand was holding the device up to Taylor's face as he leaned forward to fondle her perky breasts.
He made sure to capture all her facial reactions and moans. For him, it was like playing an instrument - different kinds of touches, thrusts, bites, and pinches drew all sorts of faces and sounds out of her.
The songwriter was at something of a loss for words. Her lover's cock was treating her tight pussy so perfectly. They had known for some time that her pussy and his cock were perfect at grinding each other. He grunted, she moaned, both a sweaty mess, but they were thoroughly enjoying the sweet agony together.
"I'm gonna cum soon," she whimpered.
He replied, "Me too."
In the blink of an eye, he flipped her onto her back and began fucking her in missionary, the vibrator running at max power on her clit. Taylor looked at him in wide eyed shock before the sensation overwhelmed her. She had no choice but to give in to his thrusts and the toy's vibrations. The man was making her pussy so wet, which in turn made him pound her harder. She reached out and dug her fingernails into his back as he brought her to a hard climax. The moment she hit her limit, her pussy walls clamped down on his cock, squeezing with all her might and forcing an orgasm out of him.
"Fuck!" he exclaimed.
He slammed his hips into Taylor and erupted an enormous load of hot cum deep into her inviting womb. Her eyes rolled back as her own climax took her to another world momentarily. It pleased Taylor to know that when her conscious mind returned to her sweaty body, her lover was still busily emptying his generous load into her tight pussy. He was nibbling the skin on her neck as his cumshots started getting progressively smaller, and he continued kissing her neck after he had finished filling her pussy to the brim. He then moved his mouth progressively closer to her mouth before exchanging a passionate kiss. Instinctively, she moved her hips, running her pussy up and down his shaft as her own climax wound down.
The man sensually moaned from the back of his throat, unable to keep himself from continuing to thrust his still erect cock into Taylor's flooded pussy. She wrapped her slender legs around his waist, unwilling to let him stop just yet.
"You're good at this. You should do this for a living," she joked.
The man had been holding the camera out with his fully extended arm, but he set the toy aside and held the camera in both hands so he could have more control over the device. He held the camera over Taylor's beautiful face, then snuck a quick glimpse of her pussy as it leaked a small amount of the massive load of cum he had given her.
He returned the camera to her face and replied, "Cum in your pussy? That'd be the best job ever."