one hour

The timer beeped softly.

Lena pulled the negligee over her head and let it slide to the floor. Naked. The cool light from the extra lamps exposed every imperfection of her skin, every glisten of moisture between her thighs, her already hard nipples. The three cameras were already focused—one facing the bed head-on, one slightly elevated to the side, and the small POV lens the blond man was wearing on his chest. Lena felt the lenses like physical gazes on her skin. Instead of ducking or clamping her legs together, she did something that even surprised herself: she posed for them.

She knelt right in the middle of the mattress, her back arched, her ass deliberately pushed back a bit so that the side camera could see the full curve of her hips and the dark cleft beneath them. With both hands, she brushed her hair out of her face, back behind her ears, so that nothing obscured the view of her mouth, eyes, and breasts. Then she leaned forward.

Mia’s brother’s cock was already half-hard in front of her. Lena took it in her hand without hesitation and looked directly into the front-facing lens as she stuck out her tongue and slowly licked the underside of the glans in a wide stroke. A thick strand of spit dripped from her tongue onto the shaft. She spread it around with circular motions, making her lips glisten, before taking it in.

The wet, smacking sound was deliberately loud. She sucked, letting her lips close tightly around the shaft, pulled back until only the glans remained between them, and thrust forward again. Saliva ran from the corners of her mouth, dripping onto her breasts, pulling thin threads. She turned her head slightly to the side so that the second camera could get the best shot of the glistening, wet shaft and her sunken cheeks.

“Look at this,” said the nerd, running his hand through her hair without squeezing it. “Mia’s pretty girlfriend. Kneeling here naked, licking Mia’s little brother’s cock. For the cameras. Willingly.”

Lena didn’t answer with words. Instead, she let a thick glob of spit drip from her mouth onto the glans, spread it with her tongue, and took him deeper. The blond guy stepped closer. His POV camera was now just a few centimeters from her face. Lena let the nerd’s cock slip out of her mouth with a wet pop, turned toward the blond guy, and spat directly onto his glans before taking him deep as well. Again, that exaggerated, smacking sound. Again, that deliberate gaze into the lens.

She jerked off one with long, wet strokes while she sucked the other, making sure both cocks glistened with spit. Her posture remained on point: back arched, ass up, face turned again and again so that no camera went empty-handed.

“You’re doing this on purpose to make it hot for the camera, aren’t you?” the nerd sneered. “Hair out of the way, face in the light, ass nice and high. As if she’s done this a hundred times before. As if that’s exactly what she’s there for.”

Lena took him back into her mouth, deeper this time, until the head of his cock touched her throat. She gagged; saliva shot out and ran down his balls, but she kept going. Tears welled up in her eyes—from the pressure and from the knowledge that every reaction was being recorded. She glanced sideways at the camera while the cock made her throat bulge.

“Deep,” the nerd ordered. “Deeper still. Show the camera just how deep my sister’s girlfriend can take a cock down her throat.”

She did it. The blond guy filmed up close as her throat bulged, as thick strands of saliva ran down, as her eyes glazed over. When she pulled back to breathe, a long, thick strand of saliva hung from her lower lip all the way to the tip of his cock. She didn’t wipe it away. Instead, she slowly licked it back up, looking directly into the POV lens as she did so.

Her lips were already reddened and slightly swollen. The nerd noticed it first.

“Look at her mouth,” he muttered. “Her lips are already swelling up. Plump and shiny. Not even ten minutes in, and she looks like she’s been sucking dicks all afternoon.”

He slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth, letting the glistening head rest on her swollen lips, and looked at her.

“Do you know why you got a one-hour head start?” he asked calmly. “We each took a Viagra. An hour ago. So we can easily last the full hour and stay hard. We’re going to really take advantage of this chance. Not a single drop of cum will be wasted in your mouth. It’s all going into your bare pussy. Bareback. You’ve never had a bare cock inside you before. Matthew always used condoms. Not today.”

With that, he stepped behind her.

The blond guy immediately slid closer, the POV camera firmly trained on Lena’s open, dripping slit. Lena stayed on all fours, her ass stuck high in the air, and looked directly into the front-facing camera in front of the bed.

At first, the nerd’s thick, saliva-glistening glans just stroked her wet slit, from front to back. Then he began to thrust.

The pressure was unlike anything she’d ever felt. No rubber. Just hot, bare skin. The head pressed against her opening, slowly stretching it, centimeter by centimeter. Lena moaned loudly, her eyes fixed firmly on the lens.

“Tell me exactly what’s happening right now,” the nerd ordered as he continued to push forward.

Lena was breathing heavily. “He… he’s going in. Bareback. I can feel every vein. The thick one on the underside… it’s rubbing right against my walls. The smaller ones… they’re pressing into my mucous membrane. He’s so hot. So bare. This is the first time I’m getting fucked without a condom… and the cameras are seeing everything.”

The nerd thrust deeper until the base hit her entrance. Then he started fucking her. Slowly at first, then faster. The thrusts became wet and loud. Every thrust pushed the veins deeper inside her. Lena could feel them—or imagined it so intensely that it made no difference. The thick throbbing, the rubbing of the veins, the slimy sound every time he pulled all the way out and thrust back in as far as he could go.

“Mia’s girlfriend’s getting her first bareback cock,” he sneered, gripping her hips tighter. “And she’s taking it like a slut. Look how your cunt swallows it. Already so wet that it’s running down my balls. Keep talking.”

“He’s fucking me… harder,” Lena gasped into the camera. “Every vein… I can feel them all. He’s stretching me. I’m so full. And I want him to cum inside me. Bareback. All of it inside me.”

The thrusts grew faster, harder. Lena’s breasts swayed with every thrust. Saliva and moisture dripped onto the sheets. The three cameras captured it all: the gleaming shaft disappearing into her and reappearing, the stretched lips of her slit, her face with its swollen, saliva-glistening lips, her ass thrust high in the air.

Then came the first load.

The nerd thrust deep one last time and held still. Lena felt the pulsing—the veins that felt even thicker as he pumped into her. Hot, thick cum shot into her unprotected pussy, filling her, running past his shaft with the second pulse and dripping out.

And Lena came.

Massively. So hard that her legs trembled and she slumped forward. The walls of her pussy clenched around the bare cock, sucking rhythmically on it as if they wanted to feel every vein and squeeze out every drop. She imagined she could feel every single vein—the thick main vein throbbing against her cervix, the smaller ones pressing into the contracting mucous membrane. Waves of intense, painfully sweet tightness rolled through her. Moisture gushed out of her, mixing with the cum, dripping in thick strands.

She screamed into the front-facing camera, her eyes glazed over, as her body convulsed. The three cameras captured every spasm, every suck of her pussy, every drop.

The nerd stayed deep inside her, pumping out the last few drops, then slowly pulled out. A thick, creamy gush followed the shaft, dripping from her open, twitching entrance. The blond filmed it up close—the POV lens aimed directly at the oozing mass.

“First load,” the nerd said breathlessly. “And she sucked every drop out. Still so tight. Still so wet.”

Lena was breathing heavily, her ass still raised, her pussy open and dripping. She glanced at the timer.

“Only ten minutes,” she whispered hoarsely into the camera. “Fifty more.”

Then she rolled onto her back. She spread her legs wide, one knee drawn up, so that both the front and side cameras could see her breasts and her exposed, cum-smeared pussy at the same time. The blond guy knelt between her thighs, his own cock already rock-hard again—the Viagra was still working.

Lena reached for Mia’s brother’s cock, pulled it toward her face, and took it back into her mouth. At the same time, she felt the blond man press the head of his cock against her entrance, which was already covered in cum.

He pushed inside.

This time it went in more easily. The nerd’s cum made the path slippery. But the veins—again, she was imagining them. Every single one. The rubbing, the pulsing, the deep stretching. The blond guy thrust harder from the start, taking advantage of the wetness, fucking her with long, hard strokes.

Lena sucked off the nerd while she was being fucked. Her swollen lips worked, saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth. She moaned with a gurgling sound, glancing back and forth at the cameras.

“Second load’s coming,” the blond guy gasped. “And you’re taking it bareback. Just like the slut you are.”

He thrust deeper, faster. The slaps grew wet and loud. Cum from the first load squelched out with every thrust. Then he came.

Deep. He stayed inside her and pumped the second load right into her. That hot pulsing again. Once again, Lena felt every vein throbbing against her walls as the cum shot into her.

And once again, she came.

Even harder than the first time. The contractions were so strong that she grazed the nerd’s cock with her teeth. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around the bare shaft, sucking the cum deeper while letting the excess run out at the same time. She trembled, moaning with a gurgling sound around the cock in her mouth, her eyes watering but fixed firmly on the lenses.

When the blond guy pulled out, a thick, creamy gush flowed out of her—two loads mixed together, dripping, glistening. The nerd filmed it with the POV camera up close, while Lena still had his cock in her mouth.

“Forty more minutes,” he said quietly, running two fingers through the oozing mass and pushing some of it back inside her. “And we’re still rock hard. You’re getting more. Over and over, until you overflow.”

Lena let the cock slide out of her mouth, glistening with saliva and cum. She spread her legs even wider, pushed her hips up slightly, and looked directly into the front-facing camera—ready for the next bare penetration, ready to feel every vein, ready to be filled again and again.

The cameras kept rolling.