The Cameraman

Eric Alain had discovered a new passion. His first love; flying, would never leave him, that he knew, but now he had another passion, and it enthralled him: filming porn.

Ramona Wagner and Raynor Schwartz were naked in front of him on Wagner’s bed. Alain, ever the professional, was filming the details of Schwartz’s tongue action while he licked Wagner’s pussy. She moaned softly, writhing with pleasure, her hands playing with her tits. He would film Schwartz, then pan up to her pleasure, then to the fine detail so that the viewers could almost taste her wetness.

“Ohhh Professor you-you’re so baaad,” Wagner moaned loudly, witnessed by Alain through the viewfinder. Schwartz slid a finger inside his girlfriend, and she moaned louder. Alain knew what was coming and moved the camera to get the best angle, as the shot list demanded. Wagner moaned loudly, then screeched with pleasure, and Alain zoomed in just in time to film her squirt all over Schwartz’s lips and chin. He smiled with satisfaction knowing how well he captured the moment.

Alain had a shot list taped to the back of the camera, and he checked it while he filmed Schwartz teased out the last of Wagner’s orgasm. She was moaning and rubbing her tits, and were Alain not such a professional, he would have been rock-hard watching what was going on. The next shot was reverse cowgirl, filming from the same location, so he didn’t move when Schwartz laid down on the bed next to Wagner. She climbed up onto him, and Alain focused in as she slid his erect cock inside herself and started to ride.

Alain had to balance not moving the camera so much that it was distracting but also filming all the delicate nuances of sex. Wagner’s pleasure-filled expressions, her fingers sliding over her clit, the way her breasts bounced while she rode, the penetration, the sights and sounds of pleasure.

“Ohhhh fuck that’s so good baby,” Wagner cried out. She started violently rubbing her clit and wailing in pleasure and squirted again on Schwartz’s cock. It wasn’t on the shot list, but Alain, feeling like the best cameraman in the world, caught the beautiful moment. Then he focused in on her cum as it dripped down her crotch and onto Schwartz’s thighs.

With that perfect moment passed, Alain zoomed out in time to the couple’s movements as they changed positions to doggystyle. This shot was all about the penetration; he zoomed in on Wagner’s tight round ass, presented and ready for Schwartz. She reached back and guided his cock inside her. Schwartz’s cock shone with Wagner’s cum in the close-up shot of him fucking her.

“Ahhh oh yes,” groaned Schwartz. The plan was for him to cum inside Wagner. Alain filmed his fingers digging into the soft flesh of Wagner’s ass, then to Schwartz’s cock as he slammed it again and again into Wagner’s pussy. Then he let out a guttural groan of delight, and Alain caught the moment when he started to throb inside her. Alain zoomed right in as Schwartz, groaning, slid himself out of the gasping redhead and Alain captured the moment a hot stream of his cum leaked from her pussy. As planned, the two collapsed into the bed together and kissed. Alain let the film run a bit longer than they planned for this last shot.

“Mmmm that was nice,” Wagner said, looking up at Alain, who switched off the recording. “How did it look from your end Eric?”

“Excellent, I think I got everything we planned in the shot list, and then some,” Alain said confidently. The first time he’d filmed them, within minutes of finishing the job he was in his room, his face between Li’s legs, making her scream. He had a visible erection for much of the filming that time, but thankfully, the performers were very polite and understanding about that. This time, while it was still incredibly erotic to watch, his professionalism won the day.

“Thank you again for this Eric,” Schwartz said, laying next to Wagner, “you have no idea how much easier it is with you filming.”

“No problem, guys,” Alain said. His duties were done, and he sensed the couple wanted some privacy. “I’ll be off unless you need something?”

“No, all good here, thanks Eric,” Wagner said cheerfully, “I just need to do some video editing and all that.”

Alain nodded and headed to the door, casting a backward glance at the happy couple in the bed, then departed. He wondered what it must be like to have to script and plan making love to your partner in such a manner they did. Everyone has their kinks he reasoned, and besides, it’s not like he and Li didn’t: she’d told him all about her adventures with Tessa at Red Rock while they pleasured each other.

His first task over, it was time for him to get to his regular duties in the hanger bay. Usually, he’d have filmed in the evening when work was done, but his subjects had some work they needed to do after, and lunch was the only window of time they had for their weekly porno shoot.

While Li and the others were away at Red Rock, he had moved the drone piloting room to a small office in the hanger. He found it less disruptive there for the science crew and himself. Since doing so, he’d spent hours in his little office, flying his drones or just overseeing the automated units as they worked.

Alain sat down in the comfortable office chair he had wisely picked out from the science lab. The room was small and he affectionately referred to it as his cockpit. Inside, there was a desk with six computer monitors on it and the wall above it. One screen, the largest, showed the locations of each drone in real time. The others showed the primary view of any of the flying or ground-based drones he selected. There was another office chair that he said belonged to Li. He wanted his co-pilot by his side, and missed her presence in the cockpit, even the stationary one.

He put on the radio headset he wore during flight operations and then logged into the drone command system. This time he wouldn’t be flying any of them himself but rather uploading the schematics for their Gamma-1 site.

“Needs a name,” Alain grunted aloud.

The first step was to update the drone objectives. That way the internal logic system of the drones would start to automatically amass the materials, clean up the new site, and begin primary construction. It was the same system the Green Mars Corporation had used to construct the Greenland habitat as well as the one he was sitting in. Once the decision was reached to use the Gamma-1 site, he had placed a drone command repeater there so that they could operate and recharge without needing to be sent back every day.

The schematics had been prepared by Alain, Sheldon and Hayden while Dayton and the others were off at Red Rock. Alain had tried to get Carson into the design committee, but his disinterest was obvious, and Alain didn’t pursue the matter further. The designs, made over several days, showed a small, but complete town under a dome made from flexible carbon-based polymers. Some of it would be provided by Green Mars Corp in follow-up supply shipments, but much of it would be sourced on Mars and processed by the machinery they had brought with them aboard the Hermes.

The computer told him the prompt had been uploaded, and he hit the ‘OK’ button to confirm running the script. Just like that, idle drones sprang to life and the little illuminated dots on the map started moving. Alain chuckled, trying to imagine if a town had ever been built with less input from human beings. He heard one of the flying drones in the hanger whir to life and automatically leave the hanger behind him with a hiss of the airlock.

Alain looked over the map of the new settlement. Most of the buildings were to be made of Martian rock and were it not for the dome, he bet the town would blend right into its surroundings. The site had been selected with export mining in mind, but it did happen to be in a very beautiful spot. Located on top of a ridgeline that extended East to West, the town was to have a stunning view of the desert-like plains of Mars. Even more alluring, this site, according to Sheldon, might have enough water that a well could be employed.

He switched the closest viewscreen to the camera mounted on the drone that just took off. Gamma-1 wasn’t far away from the habitat, and he was rewarded soon after with an aerial view of what would become his new home. The drone was on an automatic delivery and as such, there was no requirement to fly the aircraft. This left Alain with the camera controls, and he used them to get a good view of the new site. He tried to imagine the layout of the town, and pictured which location he and Li would pick to call their home. A silly mental picture of them standing outside, with a white picket fence and shutters on the window came into his mind and he smiled.

A buzzing on his desk broke his concentration. His intercom showed that he had a message waiting for him. It was from Wagner and had a link as well as a message.

Ramona Wagner: Thanks again for filming today. You’ve been very cool, and it’s been a big help. Here’s the latest :)

“She works fast,” he muttered before realizing that it was, he who had lost track of time, not her. Hours had passed while he was busy running his army of drones. It wasn’t unknown for Alain to miss meals or stay up extremely late having not noticed the time. He chuckled at himself and after checking all the drones were set to auto, left the drone cockpit satisfied with a job well done.

He headed back to his room, knowing he would find Li there, eager to watch the video together.

Then, they would fuck.