Modern Love story. Chapter 20.

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Things were gradually returning to normal. Kelly had got over Carl it seemed, but there were a few tears when she heard that he had gone to California. Outwardly, at least, she radiated the warmth and general happiness that was such an integral part of her attraction. All in all, things were going well. We were even in preliminary discussions about adopting a child.

One Saturday morning there was a knock at the door. It was the postman and he had a parcel for me that required my signature on delivery. It was postmarked Los Angeles but I did not recognize the name or address on the back. I opened it and saw that it was a videocassette, entitled 'Majorcan Pleasures'. There was a note enclosed. It was from Carl! I thanked my lucky stars that Kelly was out. She had left quite early to go shopping in the West End. I picked up the note to read it. There was no address shown.

Dear Ben,
I thought you might like this souvenir of Majorca. I hope it brings back happy memories. You might be interested to know that this video is selling very well here. Some punters have even told me that Kelly's the hottest thing they've ever seen; not only can she fuck on camera, but she can also act. I told them she wasn't acting at all. This is a tart who REALLY loves to fuck! Who REALLY adores big cocks!

Mind you, who can blame her? She's not getting enough at home, is she?

Best Wishes

Carl.

Ps: Jeff asked me to pass on his regards to Kelly.

What a bastard he was! I tore the note up and put it straight into the dustbin, rearranging other rubbish on top of the pieces of paper. I should have destroyed the video too, but my curiosity got the better of me. I made myself a coffee and went into the study to watch it.

It began with a picture of Carl's villa in Majorca and then the title 'Majorcan Pleasures' appeared. There were a couple of credits and the film started. The camera panned out from the villa and the distant hills came into sharp focus. It was evident that Jeff knew how to use a video camera; the picture quality was excellent. The villa was again in shot and then there was a view of the swimming pool. The water was sparkling as myriad tiny wavelets momentarily reflected the rays of the sun. The camera then focused on the empty terrace. But it wasn't empty for long. A girl came into shot, walking away from the camera and towards the pool.

There could be no doubt. It was Kelly and she was naked apart from her high heels. The cheeks of her firm round backside were undulating in that familiar way of hers. She stood at the edge of the pool, slipped off her heels and gracefully dived in. She swam to the end and back and then climbed out using the steps. As she shook the water from her hair, the camera zoomed in on her breasts and the pinpoint sharp image showed the beads of water on them, the goose pimples and her fully erect nipples. The shot zoomed out as she walked towards the camera and it was her breasts gently swaying that caught the attention. God, she looked divine! She then lay on a sun bed, her legs slightly open. The cameraman now focused on her triangle, except that it was heart shaped once more, and she had again removed the hair from the sides of her labia. Then the shot changed to a wide angle and the camera panned round.

A man was walking towards her. It was Carl. He too was naked and his tanned muscular body seemed to be gleaming. With each step his long, thick but still flaccid penis swung from side to side. He moved next to Kelly's sun bed and stood there. As she looked up at him, the camera zoomed in so that only her face and Carl's penis were in view. You could see the sexual hunger in her eyes. In full shot again Carl squatted down and kissed Kelly on her lips. Then he was kissing her shoulders, her hands, her breasts, and he continued down to her stomach. He then began to kiss the outside of her thigh before he gently raised her leg and ducked under it. Starting at the inside of her knee he was able to trawl his tongue up her inner thigh and on to her groin. She instinctively opened her legs wider as Carl reached her vagina. Using both hands he pulled the pink full labia lips apart. Her inner flesh was already glistening with her secretions as his tongue delved down into her wetness. Then he began to lap the full length of her cleft, paying special attention to her clitoris.

The camera was now on Kelly's face. She cried out as she climaxed and it was her body convulsing that filled the screen.

Carl now extricated himself and again stood over Kelly. His prick hung down over her face. Kelly just looked up at Carl and opened her mouth. He immediately lowered his cock into it. Without taking her eyes from his, she started to suck the end of it, simultaneously stroking that part of his shaft that she could not encompass in her mouth. He could not fail to respond to such loving attention and soon he was totally erect. His heavy testicles were now receiving her oral caresses and I watched as she took first the one and then the other into her mouth. She carried on in this way for some little while and would have carried on even longer but Carl now wanted to fuck her.

He took a spare sun bed cushion and laid down on his back, his massive cock proudly erect. Kelly knelt down on all fours, and positioned herself so that her opening was directly above it. Then she lowered herself on to it, and it disappeared into her in one smooth motion. They kissed, a frantic almost violent kiss, with tongues and lips mashing together. She began to ride up and down on Carl's fierce erection.

Whatever else Jeff may have been, there was no doubting his consummate professionalism when he was behind a video camera. This time there was a close up shot and the screen was filled with the sight of Carl's cock, sheathed in Kelly's soft vagina. He was thrusting upwards to meet her downward movements and it was clear that he was nearing his climax. There was one more powerful attempt to spear her and his body went rigid. His backside was off the ground as he started to pump his sperm into her. And as he continued to ejaculate, his fingers were digging into her buttocks, pulling her onto him as if he wanted to fuse their genitals into one orgasmic entity. As his emissions grew weaker, so did the pressure of his fingers, until he was only resting his hands on her soft roundness.

Then, when she was certain that he had finished, she lifted herself off his cock until only his crown was still in her. She began to inch herself forward whilst still maintaining contact with it. With a start I realized what she was planning to do; she was intending to squat over his face. She reached the point of no return and his glistening cock slipped out of her and flopped onto his stomach. A thick globule of semen fell out of the dark hole that led to her core. She quickly moved forwards and I watched with bated breath as she lowered herself on to his mouth. And then his tongue was in her opening, seeking out his own juices.

The camera zoomed in even closer. Another globule of milky white sperm appeared, and he licked it up with the tip of his tongue before transferring it to his mouth. This went on for some while. At one point Kelly gently squeezed her labia with her fingers and forced some more out. Carl immediately put his mouth to her and I could even hear the sound of him sucking it up. I had hoped that I had learnt my lesson, that I would have been able to watch this video without getting an erection, but I couldn't help it. I had an almighty hard-on!

A little while later, Kelly lifted herself off his face and looked at him. He had managed to swallow most what she had returned to him but there was some on his chin. She licked him clean and then she kissed him, her hands holding his face with real tenderness. There was more intimacy implicit in this one kiss than in anything that had gone before. I rewound the videotape and replayed their kiss. No, I was not mistaken, although I fervently hoped that I had been. It was patently obvious that she was in love with Carl. Maybe it had lasted only until she'd found out that he'd promised her to Jeff, but she had been in love with him when they made the video.

I felt real heartache as I watched my wife and the man who had, albeit briefly, supplanted me in her affections. And what had he called her, a tart! He was just too fucking stupid to realizes that Kelly had agreed to be videoed with him for love, not because she was a tart!