The movie started playing and opened with a scene of a very attractive woman sunning herself by the pool in a very skimpy bikini. Suddenly she rolled over onto her back and slowly ran her hands over her body, her hands caressing her firm breasts. Then, slowly, her hand slid down over her belly and slipped into the top of her tiny bikini bottoms. It soon became obvious what she was doing and Jim quickly crossed his legs as he felt his penis growing hard.
"Damn," he thought. "Is this movie what I think it is?"
Glancing over at Mrs. Schaefer, he saw her entranced by what was happening on the screen. Her eyes were glued to the TV, taking it all in. As his gaze shifted to the slight swell of her breasts under her bathrobe, he saw that she was breathing more rapidly now.
The scene shifted to some bushes near the pool, where a man was standing, watching the woman by the pool. Then, stepping out from behind the bushes, he walked over to the woman, knelt down and kissed the woman as his hand caressed her breast.
To Jim's surprise, the woman didn't resist but, returned the man's kiss, her free hand slipping down between his legs. Moments later, both of them were tearing at each other's clothing.
Dee Schaefer stole a quick glance at the young man sitting beside her on the couch. When she saw him looking at her, she quickly turned her attention back to the TV, her face turning so red she could actually feel the heat in her cheeks.
Both actors were completely naked now and the woman had one hand wrapped around the man's hard cock, slowly moving her hand back and forth over his thick shaft. The man moved closer and the woman took his cock into her mouth, sucking it, then licking it, her tongue swirling around the huge knob at the end of it.
"Oh my God!!!" exclaimed Mrs. Schaefer. "Th.. this isn't...this isn't exactly the kind of movie I thought it was going to be..."
"Ah...me neither," exclaimed Jim, his voice cracking nervously. "D..D..Do you want me to change it, Mrs. Schaefer?"
Not hearing an answer, he looked over at Mrs. Schaefer and saw that she was staring at the screen, entranced by the erotic scene which was taking place in front of her.
"Uh...M..M..Mrs...Mrs. Schaefer???" he stammered. "D..do...do you want me to shut it off?"
Suddenly, Mrs. Schaefer turned and looked at Jim, her eyes meeting his. He saw her swallow hard and then she spoke.
"Have...have you ever seen..uh..one of these movies, Jim?" she asked. "I..I..I mean, you know, a porno movie?"
Lowering his eyes so he didn't have to look right at her, Jim replied, "No Ma'am."
Then, expecting her to tell him to turn it off, he was somewhat surprised to hear her say, "Well, neither have I. I've heard about them but, I've never watched one. But then, maybe this isn't a good time...I mean...you and me... watching something like this...together?"
Swallowing hard, Jim spoke in a soft voice. "Yeah, you're right, Mrs. Schaefer. We probably really shouldn't..."
"W..Would you...would you like to watch it, Jim?" she asked. "I mean, I really wouldn't mind...I mean...it's just a movie, right?"
Jim couldn't believe it. She was asking him if he wanted to watch a porn movie with her. He wanted to scream out his answer "YES!" but instead, his voice trembling with nervousness, he replied, "Well...if you don't mind...I mean,...if it's o'kay with you, Mrs. Schaefer?"
"Well.....maybe we could just watch it for a bit....," she replied, giving him a slight smile. "What the heck...It'll be a new experience for both of us, right?"
Then, reaching out, she patted his knee with one hand. Realizing what she had just done, she pulled her hand back as if it had touched a hot coal. Quickly, she turned and started watching the movie once again.
As the movie continued, neither one of them spoke. Jim sat there, occasionally stealing a glance over at Mrs. Schaefer, wondering what she was thinking as scene after scene of sheer, lustful sex played out on the screen in front of them. His cock had become so hard that he felt like it was going to rip right through his pants. Taking one of the pillows from the couch, he placed it in his lap, hoping that Mrs. Schaefer wouldn't realize his real purpose in doing so.
As she watched the movie, Dee Schaefer felt a warm glow growing between her thighs. Nervously, she crossed her legs, unaware that in doing so, her robe parted slightly, partially revealing the sheer black nylon negligee that she was wearing under the robe. Thoroughly absorbed in the lewd, wanton scenes appearing on the screen, she even forgot who was sitting beside her. Her mind whirled, filled with thoughts of pure, wild, unadulterated sex.
"Damn, this is getting me hotter than hell," she thought as she stared at the lusty scenes of the TV. "Too bad Ed isn't here watching this with me instead of Jim......"
Both of them continued to watch the movie, not saying anything, avoiding each other's eyes as they watched scene after scene of pure, unadultered sex unfold on the screen in front of them.
When the movie came to it's conclusion, both Dee and Jim sat on the couch in total silence, seemingly stunned by what they had just watched. Casting a sideways glance over at Jim, Dee saw that he was sitting there, a pillow on his lap.
"Oh my," she thought, quickly turning her head away before Jim saw her looking at him. "He put that pillow in his lap because the movie got him aroused and he doesn't want me to see that he's got a hard-on."
Quickly getting up from the couch, Dee walked across the room, turned off the TV and removed the video from the recorder. Then, taking all three movies in her hands, she turned, walked back across the room and sat down on the couch.
"Wow!!" she exclaimed, trying to appear nonchalant. "I've never seen anything like that, have you Jim?"
"N.n.n..no ma'am," Jim replied, his voice cracking.
"Well, now we both have had a new experience, haven't we?" she asked, then quickly added before he could reply, "Uh..I don't think we should mention this to anyone, o'kay? I mean...they might think the wrong thing, you know."
"Yeah, I know what you mean," replied Jim.
Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Schaefer continued, "Well, I guess it's time for both of us to get to bed. Let me put these videos away and I'll fix you a bed here on the couch. I'll be right back."
And with that, she walked quickly down the hallway to the master bedroom. Jim got up and moved over to the easy chair, his cock slowly loosing it's hardness.
A few minutes later, Mrs. Schaefer reappeared, carrying some sheets and blankets. She made a bed for Jim on the couch, and then, wishing him a good night, quickly left the room, heading for her bedroom.
Turning off the lamp on the TV, Jim stripped down to his shorts and laid down on the couch, covering himself with a sheet. He couldn't get the movie out of his mind. and the more he thought about it, the more he found himself fantasizing what it would be like to have sex with Mrs. Schaefer.
Then, he suddenly realized, he had to use the bathroom. Getting up, he quietly walked down the hallway to the bathroom. As he drew closer, he realized that the door to the master bedroom was open and the soft glow of a light was shining inside the room.
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