Chapter 19 : Pleasantly surprised ?

Mark stirred in the sheets. The university had rented a very welcoming place. Hotel, campus, sports field. He wasn't there to have fun, but the place had everything going for it. Enough to motivate them to enjoy the activities.

If all went well, he would have passed several important points for his final exams. He was ready to give it his all.

His room was his and his alone. And after a rather restless night... .

« Ah ! »

His dream brought him back to himself. A dream where Jane was with another man.

Wait, it's not a dream... . It must have happened. In fact, he slept with her... . On the couch or with her ? I wonder... .

If he had to admit that he liked it ? That would still be up in the air. Yes, he liked that aspect where his girlfriend deprived him. Seeing him with someone else was something else, but it was connected. What he loved was seeing her so serious as she danced, showed off, or gave herself to someone else.

He was definitely into it, yes... .

After all, he'd been caught red-handed and ended up without his pussy. Even he was missing her vagina, and that's what was getting him hard.

BEEP !

His phone's voicemail. Half asleep, he reached for his tech gadget. A message from Jane. A link... just a link, not even a hello.

« What's this ? »

Tapping on it, he saw a layout of several rooms. Opening his eyes, he recognized his house. A view of the kitchen, and it looked like Jane was cooking something. Nothing too strange until he realized that each view was of a different room in their apartment.

One in the kitchen, two in the bedroom, one in the bathroom, and one in the living room. It wasn't enough to get all the angles, but enough to know that, firstly, it was his place, and secondly, that Jane had probably planned this.

What is she playing at ?

He examined more closely the different views and manipulations he could perform with the website the link had taken him to. In the end, he could only do two things: record and zoom in a little.

It was impossible to rotate the cameras !

« Wait, it's him... . »

He noticed movement on the camera in the bedroom at that moment. It wasn't very high quality, but you could see enough. When he saw the man for the first time... he felt conflicted.

Both inwardly frightened and happy for Jane.

« Let's see... It can't be that bad... . »

He checked the time.

« My classes are in two hours... . Let's take a look... . »

A shiver ran through his body. He was slowly waking up when a certain part of him felt something stirring. A hand instinctively reached under the covers. Nothing bad could happen, right ?

…a few minutes later… .

« Shit ! Shit ! Shit !!! »

Jane in the shower was in such a perfect position to give him a blowjob, but she didn’t. She kept teasing him.

« Oh, the poor guy, haha… . »

Now he was laughing at her teasing. The fact that he’d been a spectator to all this ? It had completely slipped his mind… . Seeing her so involved made him so happy and so hard… .

« Damn, I have to go, but let’s turn on the recorder. »

He left for his classes in this strange environment. He thought about what might be happening far away… in his apartment. And instead of distracting him, it seemed to help him study and keep up with the lessons. How ?

Only he knew and could answer that.

Normally, anyone would just be distracted thinking about their girlfriend having fun with another man. She'd been kneeling naked in the shower just a little while earlier. It's hard not to have that image still fresh in your mind.

A week... a lot can happen. If she's this tempting from day one, this guy is really going to be crazy.

He chuckled as he filled the pages of his notebook. The morning was over quickly for him. They only had three hours before lunch. The advantage of starting classes quite late. But for him, it was another opportunity to look at certain things.

Back in his room with a sandwich, Mark logged onto the cameras and the recordings. Nothing seemed to be happening live. He couldn't see anyone on the cameras.

« Maybe they went grocery shopping. There wasn't much in the fridge. »

Not knowing if they had actually left or not still sent a shiver down his spine.

Were they up to mischief off-camera ?

Were they hiding on purpose ?

Not knowing was that little extra something that could tell him whether or not he was drawn to that kind of pleasure. Did he want her to do it, to be there hidden ? Yes... he wanted it very much. He thought about it.

« Ohhh... things really happened. »

With the recordings, he was able to enjoy and see just how tactile the two of them were. This Marc would slap Jane's buttocks or suddenly press himself against her from behind, making her tremble with excitement.

« I know that little sideways glance she gives me, she loves it... damn, she stared at the camera. »

This stare, lasting only a few seconds, even though it wasn't live, showed that she was doing it on purpose... for him, for the good boyfriend he was.

His cock went hard in a second !

« Wow... she gives me pleasure even from a distance. I mean, she did it with him, so she can do it with me... . »

Then, Jane seemed to fall back into the arms of the other man, who was squeezing her breasts despite her clothes. There was a constant erotic tension between them, and it was palpable even for him.

Jane melted in his arms until she collapsed onto the sofa. She played, shifted, and moaned softly. Even without looking at the camera, she seemed to know exactly where they were positioned to give him the perfect angle of her body and her... forbidden actions.

For example, she had positioned herself above Marc, who had taken off his top. She wasn't wearing a bra.

They were whispering things to each other, but I couldn't hear.

But he saw her move up, letting him, almost greedily, suck on her breast.

It was so captivating, so wrong, so exciting !

Mark began to masturbate... . It was so hot!

He lost himself in the different recorded images. His fingers moved along the bar, scrolling through the entire video. He looked at the different cameras, but he didn't find anything more enticing.

Maybe she had done worse... but he didn't know and never would... .

Before he knew it, the break was over, and he had to go back to his classes. He was cursing it a little now. It would be so much better to stay and see what else might happen. This eroticism directed at another man... made him smile foolishly.

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« Finally... . »

« Yes, classes are over for today. How was your first day, Mark ? A friend asked. »

« It's alright. The teachers seem to be more relaxed about the environment too. »

« That's true. They want to go for drinks too. Are you coming ? »

« Oh yeah... . »

He answered so quickly he forgot his other distraction. Now that he'd said it, he couldn't take it back, and besides, they were his friends. Ditching his girlfriend to come here was part of the basic agreement.

But now... I would have liked to stay here alone... . I know Jane, she'll do something.

« I'm going to my room to change, and I'll be right back. »

« No worries, we'll wait for you. Go call your girlfriend... haha. »

Mark smiled and strode off again. He was breathing heavily as he reached his room. He almost dropped his phone when he switched back to the live camera feed. The tab was already in his favorites.

« Come on... I have 5, maybe 10 minutes, time to shower before joining them. Make something happen... . »

He couldn't control fate or his girlfriend's decisions, even though he wished he could. Should he text her ? He hesitated... and hesitated some more... .

As this mixture of remorse and uneasy impatience twisted in his mind, there was movement on one of the cameras. The two of them were in the living room !

« Finally ! »

Time was running out for him. Time versus... pleasure, the desire to see her venture further and further !!

Even with the recording function, he wanted to see it for real, live.

Jane was only in panties and a t-shirt. A perfectly ordinary outfit considering the naughty games they were playing. Her hands moved towards the other man's pants, and she unzipped his fly, letting his hard penis spring out.

« Fuck... she's gonna... . »

His girlfriend leaned over the couch to lick it. She was about to give him a blowjob !

Her tongue was only inches away... .

At that moment... .

BRRRR !!

A call from his friend interrupted Jane's view of the scene, just as she was about to witness a stunning visual pleasure. Mark fumed, but instead of immediately returning to the live stream... he calmed down and took the call.

« Yeah, yeah, I'm coming. Shower and everything... . »

Instead of going back to the link... he found himself hesitating. Did he want to see it ?

I want to, but not seeing it is even worse... . Fuck, I'm going ! I'll get the recordings anyway... .

He ran away... leaving Jane free to do as she pleased. Angry ? Not in the slightest. If she could just tell him all this to his face, he might even come right there.

( Author's note : Sorry for the minor image issue. Consider it a camera glitch within the story. )