Camera Man

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David walked into the main room to what used to be the back lobby of a theater. Now it served a different purpose. His heart raced in his chest as he walked past a small raised stage. For the moment, the place was empty. But his mind drifted back to just a week before. He had not had so much fun in quite a long time.

An hour later, the room was full again as camera crews finished up the last touches to prepare to film. Seventy other guys had gathered with more and more filing into the room. A lot of them wearing masks so their faces would not be seen on the cameras while others kept eyeing them with anticipation of being on film.

David worked one of those cameras.

The gong sounded and a beautiful woman stepped out from behind a curtain. She was pale in complexion but her beauty was unsurpassed. The fun was about to start. She slowly made her way down a runway, eyeing a few of the men on the way. David’s heart picked up to see her. He eased in to a close-up of the beauty and then panned back out as she kneeled at first to the stage. To his view, she was rather into everything. Eager to perform.

He watched her lay to the stage and begin to tease herself. His gaze stared at her tight slit and near perfect body. She looked oriental but for that moment, he didn’t care what she was. All he cared about were the thoughts and fantasies of running up onto the stage and stuffing his already throbbing cock into her. His mind snapped back to attention, as in the theme of the moment, he discarded his clothing at the sound of the first gong, leaving him in nothing more than his boxer shorts.

When he came back to the camera, it looked like that woman on center stage was in her own little world. After a few more moments, the next gong sounded. All the men stood to their feet around her. He was already stroking his rock hard cock like most of the men in the crowd. To his view, it seemed like every time the gongs went off, the oriental woman was drifting more and more away almost not hearing them anymore.

The second gong sounded and all the guys in the crowd dropped their shorts leaving a room full of naked and horny men that all wanted nothing more than to paint the beautiful woman in a gallon of cum. And when the third gong rang and the entire crowd shouted “BUKKAKE!” it didn’t even so much as phase the target for the night.

David stared through the camera, getting a nice view of the womans body from between her thighs and straight up to her face as the first of many, shot off like a cannon onto her. He felt himself getting quite the aroused indeed but did not want to make himself go off too soon. Oh no. He wanted his turn at the soon to be soaked woman.

His orders were simple for the night. Just keep the camera where it was and enjoy the show. He stepped to the side, glaring over the crowd all stepping up to the plate one at a time. Though his main attention was on the fact that unlike most of the women he filmed, this one in particular seemed to get more and more into things as the number continued to climb with the number of men over her body.

His eyes glazed over, watching the woman pleasure herself and bring herself to the brink. His cock giving a hard twitch as he watched in awe as the woman came and flooded her own thighs in her erotic juices.

Someone tapped him on the shoulder after a few moments. He turned around seeing one of the other cameramen there to relieve him. He said nothing at all and weeded his way through the crowd to the stage to await his turn.

Transfixed on the woman, the scent of her powerful lust caught his nose and he took in a deep breath. He loved watching these take place with all these different women but this one was special. He stepped forward, finally getting to see her up close. He pumped his cock readily, gazing over her glistening body just as she turned over to her hands and knees. She pointed her ass right to him. It was all he could do to resist the urge to kneel behind her and plow his cock into her to finish. His gaze traveled along her beauty as his own arousal started to draw close to its peak.

He caught her longing gaze over him, begging him on to coat her and in response, his orgasm erupted through his body with jets of hot sticky cream splashing down over her pert and tight ass, trailing down and dripping to the floor. He had cum so hard for her that he almost fell to his knees under the ***** of the eruption.

But as he knew, his pleasure would be short lived as he was ushered out of the way for another guy to paint her body white just as he did. He walked back a little wobbly to his camera and settled himself down on one of the chairs. His eyes closed a moment as he basked in the tingles still shivering over his body. He couldn’t help but watch the oriental woman. Her once perfect makeup, smeared down her cheeks and her beautiful body oiled in cum.

The last man shot onto her and had seated himself. The woman was still frantically pumping her fingers in the deep desire for another orgasm just as the gong sounded for her to stop.

He couldn’t help but feel sorry for her. Wanting to apologize to her for not being able to completely fulfill her fantasy. But by the look of utter ecstasy as her face was cleaned up enough for her to exit, he could tell that was far from the truth. And when the cameras stopped rolling for the night. He felt a little envy for her. Envious that her utmost fantasies has truly been granted.

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