"So what do you want to watch, Pam-baby?" Charlie asks you as he's flipping through the channels.
You consider for a moment. You've never had any desire for interracial, so that wouldn't be exciting. There's just something about the portrayal of black people in society and music that totally turned you off. "Check the bondage channel for a second."
"Bondage?"
"I want to know if it's light stuff or hard. If it's light stuff we can watch, but and hanging from the rafters and we switch." You answer. Charlie shrugs and he flips to the bondage, and the first image on the screen is of some poor girl hanging by her arms with her breasts squashed together and nipple clamps. And the Master was flogging her breasts to boot. Charlie quickly changes away as you make a disgusted face. He switches to the Teen sex channel for a second and there is the image of some girl about your age taking it from five guys. "Not my thing." You quickly say, again disgusted. He switches to the Shemale channel, and for half a second this intrigues you...until the camera zooms out and the shemale looks like Frankenstein...after a car crash. "Yuck! At least get passable ones!" You exclaim. "Check the Lesbo channel!" You had never thought of girls in that way until a year ago when you found out about Charlie's sister taking up with her best friends, one male, one female. And it seemed to already be great as Courtney gave birth to a baby boy six months ago. But the girls that pop onto the screen don't appeal at all. It looked to be a Lesbo Porn that was in the Gonzo genre with gaping assholes and fists being stuck into them. Not appealing. Though that blond girl is kind of cute... "Next." The next in question is of course the Playboy channel. Which, from what you gather, just hasn't been the same since the Hef passed on. Hef would have never have let these heifers onto his channel. "Next."
"You certainly are picky about your porn, Pam." Charlie comments. You whip your head to him to start arguing but you notice his smile and the twinkle in his eyes. "But then I love you because you are picky."
You bite your lip at that. His voice just makes you want to fuck him forever and ever and...you shake your head. "Just change the channel, baby."
He chuckles and flips the channel again, to one of the amateur channels. It's showing some type of Girls Gone Wild movie, and they never interested you. "Try the other amateur."
Now this one is different. This video is some type of voyeur type vid. The fly on the wall type thing. It shows a random hotel room in some random place. On the bed is a guy in his mid twenties. On the bed next to him is a girl in her low twenties. And hovering above them is an older lady, call it mid thirties, in a maid's outfit. She's hoovering on his cock, while gently manipulating the girl's pussy while the guy and the girl kissed on the bed.
"This looks good." You comment.
Charlie nods but seems a bit distracted. "You know...that room looks awfully familiar."
"Oh, don't be paranoid. It's standard hotel decor, I think they have a set plan for all of them except the big ones." You say with a chuckle. You reach your hand over to his lap and feel his cock. 'Well,' you think to yourself, 'he maybe distracted, but at least his cock is watching the video for what it is. Designed to get people hot and in the mood.' As you massage his cock through his shorts you hear him moan. He leans back on the bed as you unzip him and fish out his cock.
As you are leaning over to put him in your mouth he shoots up right. You jerk up in surprise. "What is it?!" |