They want to see Stacy fucked, and so do you

I look to the messages just displayed on the screen of my laptop computer. Each one may use a different slang, depending on where in the world wide web he is accessing me from, but the gist of their posts are the same. My site members want me to show my just-departed cousin having sex with the visiting cricket player.

I gingerly ease my brutalized bottom onto the padded desk chair and ready myself to type that I am unable to perform that task, my little webcam cord will not reach. Wishing I had a wireless hookup, I look back at the pleading missives, then to the door just down the hall that Stacy was carried off to, then back to the glowing screen once again. A little light goes on in the dark corners of my mind as I think back to my bartering with the bloke at the electronics emporium in the city.

'Be Right Back!' I type, then disappear into the closet at the back of the room. I search the top shelf for the accessories the shop owner was more than happy to ply me with after our backroom business transaction. I finally find the cardboard box and dig through it.

After seemingly endless moments of searching, I come across the length of cable I think I might need, and hurry back to my little setup. Time is of the essence, and I'm not exactly a computer whiz.

I manage to connect the USB extension between my webcam and my laptop, giving me many metres of added length. 'This should do!' I think, with a smile to the computer screen as I see the cam's image represented once again onscreen.

I pick up the lightweight beige cam and carry it into the cottage's hallway, spooling the thin cable out behind me as I approach the room Stacy has now claimed as her own. **** will be sweet when I webcast my dear cousin's afternoon dalliance around the world.

My breath catches when I first peer into the softly lit room. Sexy Reuben is on his back on the large bed that had been Auntie's, naked except for the last of the cricket uniform Stacy is peeling off his bare lower legs.

Never have I seen such a beautiful specimen of manhood nude like this. The parts of his body that had been heretofore hidden by his cricket uniform were now gloriously displayed. Tan but for the white area around his loins, Reuben looks like an Adonis. Smooth skinned with chiselled pectoral muscles rippling across his chest, his belly is split into six perfect ripples of abdominal muscle. His spread-eagled legs bulge with muscle as much as his bare arms had earlier. Then there is the pole of flesh that pokes to the ceiling from a nest of jet-black curls. I almost goosh myself right there, nearly forgetting what my mission actually is. I make sure to aim the cam at him, looking through the viewfinder in the camera's back to center him onscreen.

Ruining my vision of perfection was the silhouette of my haughty cousin, already naked herself, as she stands back up, preparing to mount fair Reuben. Her back is to the doorway, and neither of them realize my existence in the room.

Not surprisingly to me, Stacy was going to be on top. She crawls between his legs, talking like some backalley whore as she settles near his lap. Wishing it was me on top of him, I watch as the redhead feeds the stiff, veined pole into her juicy pussy.

More emboldened as the two get into the motions of fucking, I step further into the room. I try to angle the cam to get more of slutty Stacy's expressions, since the cam has no microphone. I come alongside the couple, my cable stretched as far as it will go. I begin to shift my cam's lens around, since it has no zoom either. I want to make my cousin look as slutty and depraved as she had been portraying me, angling in on her gasping, snarling face as the flames of her hair swirl around it.

Though both were busy, in the throes of their passion, I notice Reuben look over to me and smile. I smile back and close in on his beautiful face.

I shift the cam's view to cover more of the pummeling he is giving Stacy now. Knowing he is being watched seems to give him even more impetus to put it to the petite redhead. I can't help but put my free hand between my legs and dip it inside my briefs, steadying the cam with one hand as I frig myself with the other.

"Ohoh!" I gasp, gooshing on my knuckles-deep fingers when I see Reuben fire up into Stacy's cooze and watch his white jizz ooze back out of her coral-lipped hole.

Stacy's leaden-looking eyelids glance towards the source of the surprising sound as she relaxes after climaxing together with the sexy cricket player. I'm literally caught with my hand in it.