What I was hearing was unbelievable. Was Lou going to follow through? She wasn't exactly a prude, but she also wouldn’t sunbathe topless. Now she was going to give me a blowjob and let me cum on her (something she wouldn’t normally do), on camera… and then send it to Lucy. 

This all happened in my head in roughly a nanosecond.

She opened the camera app, started recording, and tossed the phone onto the bed. “I guess we’re doing this then?” I asked.

“You fucking better believe it, and you had better cum.”

Who was this woman and what had she done with my wife? She looked at me with a hunger and a lust I had never seen her show before. Fuck, it was turning me on. 

She had started rubbing her pussy with her left hand, her index and ring fingers parting her lips, that diamond I placed on her finger 25 years ago when we married twinkling, all while her middle finger circled her clit. Her skin was flushed red across the top of her breasts. She had lifted her right hand to her left breast, and it was now clamped on hard.

I was still on the other side of the bed; the camera still lay where she had thrown it. I knelt on the bed, picked it up and pointed it at Lou.

Meanwhile, she was in her own world, her middle finger plunging into her wet cunt, adding her index finger. Her eyes shut, her breathing ragged as she continued to turn herself on. She continued to pinch and pull at her breasts, leaving red finger marks.

She opened her eyes and saw that I was now holding the camera and filming her. Looking down the lens, she asked, “Lucy, is this what you want to see? You want to see me fucking myself? You like that, don’t you? Do you want to see Rob’s prick? Show it to her. She’s seen the bulge in your trousers; let her see the real thing!”

I panned the camera down to my throbbing cock, a drop of pre-cum coming from the tip.

“Come over here,” Lou ordered. I shuffled across the bed and sat down as Lou grabbed a pillow, placed it at her feet and dropped to her knees on it. She pumped my hard erection and then slowly, deliberately bowed her head and swirled her tongue around the helmet while running her right hand up and down my shaft. All this was captured in HD on my phone. I was in heaven. What more could a man want? His loving wife blowing him while he captured it on film.

She was slowly taking more and more of my penis into her mouth; her hand was now raking my balls with her fingernails. Soft, wet popping sounds came from her mouth as her head bobbed in my lap; she was moving further and further down my shaft. Lou had never fully deep-throated me. Was it going to be that night that she finally did?

She kept moving up and down, alternating between long, slow sucks and a succession of quick sucks on the helmet of my cock. She kept taking me deeper, the soft popping sounds now replaced by slight gagging noises. 

Pulling her mouth off my dick, she looked at the camera, saliva connecting her mouth to my cock. “Lucy, do you like this? Is this what gets you off?”

She then showed the camera her other hand. I had forgotten about that one. It was now coated in her own juices, which she then slowly used to wank my dick. “Are you watching this, Lucy? Do you have your fingers in your cunt, Lucy?”

With that, she plunged back onto my cock, burying every inch of it in her mouth. This time the gagging sounds were much louder; she was sucking much harder as I went deeper into her throat than I had ever been before. Her cheeks hollowed with every suck and her left hand resumed fingering herself. Rhythmic groans filled the room. I then realised they were coming from me; every suck was a moment of delight.

With my right hand, I continued to hold the phone, but my left hand was now gripping her head, making a mess of her hair. All the while I was thrusting deeper into her mouth and throat.

Her fingers continued to play with my balls as my breathing became increasingly erratic; I knew I was almost done. “I’m going to cum,” I stammered.

I gave a final thrust into her mouth and pulled out, a trail of saliva joining Lou’s mouth to my cock and dripping onto her breasts. It was too much for me as I spurted a geyser of semen over her face and across her breasts. As I was cumming, so was Lou. A combination of me cumming on her, her fingers stuffed inside herself and the fact that the camera was still rolling had driven her completely over the edge. Whimpers of pleasure came from her as semen dribbled from her mouth. Her eyes had glazed over and my cum was painted across her breasts, dripping from her hard nipples.
 
She was a mess and, in that moment of bliss, she looked up, opening her mouth to show my cum on her tongue, which she then swallowed for the camera. She then put my rapidly deflating penis in her mouth and sucked me clean.

I pressed stop on the camera and dropped it on the bed.

Lou sighed, the sort of contented sigh you make when you are in love. She reached across the bed for the phone. Before I could stop her, she pressed send. “Let’s see how she likes that.”

We curled up in bed and rapidly fell asleep. Her face and breasts were caked in semen, her fingers coated in her drying juices.

I awoke the next morning. Thankfully it was Saturday, so no work. Wow, had that really happened last night? Lou was already up and out of bed. For her to get up before me at the weekend was unheard of. I went to check the time. Shit, where was my phone? FUCK! That video!

I stood up with the intention of going straight downstairs, but I needed a pee and a shower. I could hear Lou downstairs; she had obviously taken my phone. I knew we had to talk.

After showering, I went downstairs and grabbed a coffee, a strong one.

Lou was sitting in the living room wearing her black sheer negligee, the one that left nothing to the imagination; she knew I loved her wearing it. She was not going to make this conversation easy. She looked radiant and content, but there was also a strange, light smile playing across her lips.

Honesty is the best policy, so I told her everything. The Rev fucking some old dear at his church. The unexpected photos. Sending her a photo of my bulge. How turned on I had been all that afternoon and evening. The fact that I was thinking of Lucy while I fucked Lou. How fucking hot she had been when she sucked me off.

She looked at me and smiled. She already knew all of that. She had spoken to Lucy that morning whilst I slept. Lucy had confirmed pretty much everything I said… and more. She had told her one thing — one thing I couldn’t possibly have known. Lucy had made herself cum watching the film we had sent her.

Then came the real kicker. Whilst they spoke on the phone, Lou told Lucy to touch herself and describe what she was doing. Ultimately, to make herself cum for Lou. She did it, cumming over the phone, and Lou loved it.

As she told me about their conversation, I could see her nipples hardening like bullets. Something had snapped inside Lou — or rather had escaped. Some form of sexual beast was now free.

Fuck me! What had started as some weird revenge plot was turning into something else, something different, something hot that I wanted to be part of.

Lou looked at me and asked, “Well, what shall we do next?”