Watch Porn Together

The flatscreen was mounted to the wall over Alex's bed. She admired Rory's backside as he bent over the media center, to insert a disc he'd brought with him. The woman licked her lips, lips curled as she ran her fingers through her auburn pubic hair. Rory liked his surprises...and he was smart, educated. Often knew things she didn't know. All sorts of sexual fetishes Alex had never tried.

Of course, that also meant Rory wasn't always so good at social cues. That was part of what made them click so well together. Now, she noticed the nervousness of his smile, the hunch to his shoulders. Rory climbed onto the bed like a dog that had done something wrong, and as he settled next to Alex and clicked the remote, she had to admit that her interest was piqued.

Then the film started. She smiled at the grain of the film. Something from the Golden Age of Pon. Rory had always had a weirdly scholarly obsession for the older porn. He said he liked the music and storylines, but Alex thought he was obsessed with bush, which is part of the reason she'd let her own grow out a little...which made him call her "Firecrotch."

The music, funky and low-key started...and then she saw a redhead on screen, her hangers bounced as she sucked a cock. So much hair on display. Alex grinned as she reached over to grab Rory's cock as the moans came out of the speakers. She could work with this...

Then she saw the faces of the pornstars, and her grin vanished. It was his face. And her face. It was them...

"Deepfakes," Rory said, as he stretched out his arm to hug Alex to him, the redhead's eyes glued to the screen. "I've been working on it for a month. Scanned the original film, upscaled it, then overlaid our faces on the actors...it's like a what if, you know? If we'd met back in 1969, the Summer of Love..."

Alex had stopped listening to his nerd shit half-way through the technobabble.

"This isn't on the internet, right?" She asked.

"No!" He said. "This is just for us. You and me. You know...I thought..."

Rory's face fell as his book smarts failed him. Alex grinned and adjusted her grip to play with his testicles. She flashed him a grin.

"You're damn lucky I think this is hot," she told him, and meant it.

"Very hot," she said as she looked on the screen, and saw her doppelganger throw a leg over the other Rory and rub that big stiff prick against her hairy muff. Alex took the hint and followed suit...and Rory's hands found their way to her hips, his thumbs massaged along the base of her spine as she stroked his hardness and guided him in.

The real Rory wasn't as big as the porn star on screen. Nor was Alex's labia that verdant of a forest. If she just looked at their bodies, it was obvious that it wasn't them. The proportions were all wrong, the breasts too big, the ass too small...and the balls on the screen were nowhere as big as her Rory's.

As Alex began to rise and fall, she instinctively tried to match the pace set on screen. She could see the other-Rory massaging the other-Alex's ass, and feel her own Rory's hands do the same. Their moans began to come out in unison...but then she scene ended, with a splatter of hot jizz into the actress' golden curls. Alex made a noise of frustration.

"It's okay, love," Rory said. "There's more."

So there was. And the two of them played out every scene as they watched. Listened to the cheesy dialogue and the funkadelic movement as they fingered themselves during the narrative bits. Until, about fifty minutes in, Rory could take it no more.

It was the first anal scene. Alex laid down on the bed so her tits could hand over the edge, legs spread and knees bent, her hands spread her ass so her little hole could wink at him. Rory pushed himself inside of her...and it wasn't the first time they'd tried anal, but he felt so much bigger this time. Maybe it was because Alex had her eyes gripped on the screen. Watched her other self take that dick. Her well-used hole stretched easily to take it, and then he began to pound her, harder and faster than Rory had ever dared to go with Alex.

Except now, Rory tried to keep up. Alex grit her teeth at the unexpected burn in her asshole; even with all the lube, the roughness and speed made her grimace in discomfort...but it was the discomfort of a good workout, of muscles put through their pace, of weakness leaving the body.

No pain, Alex moaned inside her head, the same mantra she used during her workouts. No pain.

"So...fucking...tight..." Rory said. "I can't...hold..."

"Give it all to me," the Alex on the screen said, and it wasn't Alex's voice but Rory pushed himself deep inside of his lover, those swollen testes pressed against her twat, and...

Alex had always kept her birth control in check during the whole of her relationship. She did it in part because she loved to feel Rory inside her raw, loved to feel it when he came, that added heat and wetness, the throb of his dick. Yet she had never felt an ejaculation like that one. Hot spurts of jizz pumped into her quivering asshole, and for the first time in her life Alex felt herself go over the edge from an anal fuck. Her buttocks quivered and her pussy spasmed. Trapped beneath Rory and the bed, the big-bottomed woman felt an electric wave pulse through her whole body from her asshole to the tips of her toes.

Then Rory half-collapsed on top of her. She could feel the heave as his ballsack continued to try and squeeze a little more jizz into Alex's well-fucked colon.

"Fuck...that was..." Rory gasped.

"Yeah, it was," Alex said, and her lower legs shifted to wrap around his. "Let's stay lke this a while. I want to see how this movie ends..."

So they did.