To my surprise, during lunch in the breakroom one day, Rachel brought up the topic of sex - in a rather unusual way. “Sonia and I are thinking about making a homemade porn film and selling it,” she said.
I expected the obvious with my comment, “Girl/girl sex is pretty hot, in film and in reality, so you would probably do well with it.”
“We’ve been looking for someone to help us, but it’s kind of private and Sonia doesn’t trust anybody where she works,” said Rachel.
“I can appreciate that,” I empathized, “none of us would want our coworkers to know about our sex lives, especially our deep, dark secrets.”
“You don’t have any secrets, Ben, all the women here have heard what you like,” she said.
“I don’t agree with you, but we’re not talking about me,” I answered defensively.
“As a matter of fact, I am talking about you,” she said, lowering her voice. “Sonia and I think you might be somebody we could trust to help us film sex and not tell anybody here in the office.”
The idea of what she probably had in mind almost made me hard, so I tried to dissuade her. “Rachel, if I held the camera while you and your girlfriend had sex of any kind, I couldn’t do it; I’d be holding the camera with one hand and my cock with the other.”
“That's not the issue, Ben. We have a system set up for recording; we’ve tested it,” she said. “What we want is for you to join in, but only where Sonia approves; she’s very possessive.”
Now the scenario was becoming interesting; sex, however Sonia wanted with the two of them? I immediately convinced myself that I could and should accommodate them, strictly as a friend, of course.
Rachel is a pretty girl, not exactly slender, but what she has often claimed as being “a little chunky.” Even though everybody knows she is off limits for dating, the guys in the office, (myself included) take advantage of ogling her ample cleavage, which she shares with us on a regular basis. I had never met Sonia, but I imagined that they would be similar in stature. Considering my proclivity for having my face buried in female flesh, and hopefully my cock, I was more than willing to be used however these girls might deem necessary.
I agreed to help, saying it as tactfully as I could without seeming too eager, and Rachel told me she would discuss it with Sonia and get back to me later. The next day she said that their plan was to film several “activities” over the course of Friday night through Sunday night the following weekend.
“Sonia asked that you not masturbate during the rest of the week,” Rachel told me.
“Um… okay, I guess, no problem,” I answered.
I could hardly keep from getting aroused all day Friday in the office, especially every time I saw Rachel walk by because she kept winking at me. I hope it was just my imagination, but her blouse seemed to have an extra button unbuttoned. I didn’t bother to tell her that part of her bra and a considerable amount of breast flesh was visible. No need to embarrass her, right?
Friday night I arrived at their apartment, hoping I would be ready and perform to their expectations. We spent some time in the kitchen, sipping wine and eating snacks until Sonia was comfortable that I would perform as (she) directed. Sonia was not as pretty as Rachel, but she seemed more aggressive and had a curvy body like Rachel, and a really tight ass.
They had video equipment set up in the master bedroom, including audio equipment to capture every moan and groan with every frame filmed. At first and for a long time, I was instructed to monitor the video camera to ensure that everything on the bed would be centered in the frame.
My arousal at watching these two women tease and satisfy each other did not go unnoticed. They tried so many positions for giving and receiving oral, sharing a dildo and taking turns with a strap on that I feared my balls would explode long before it was allowed.