PART 1

We met Tom the week before in a bar in London. Cath was very nervous but very excited when we met him again in a London bar, this time he was going to fuck her! The evening seemed to pass very quickly as we all probably drank too much alcohol and before very long, we made our way back to the hotel.

I felt very nervous when we entered the room, It suddenly dawned on me that this was real, and my reluctant wife was actually now looking forward to being fucked by a BBC and there was probably not much I could do about it. As I set my cameras up, they both started talking on the bed. Before I was ready, Tom started touching her. Then Cath just seemed to melt in his hands. It seemed so natural to see her kissing him and go straight for his cock. The funny thing was, we had agreed before that she would not kiss him and it was just going to be straight, safe sex.

He started to pull at her pussy and she loved it, almost forgetting I was in the room. Soon she was sucking on his large cock, all her inhibitions vanishing. I wanted to get in on the action as it was meant to be a threesome, but it felt like I was getting in the way, besides, I could not get my dick up at all. The effect of seeing my wife about to fuck BBC made me go limp and I almost felt sick in my gut.

(TO BE CONTINUED...)