Don’t Forget the Cameraman [mf, cuckold, webcam show, risky creampie]

**Hello Reddit, I finished part 12 of Alice’s Closet ahead of schedule and felt like taking a break to write a one-off for fun. If you enjoy it and would like to see it expanded in the future, comment below and let me know.**

“Hey wait,” Brittany whispered, grabbing her boyfriend’s arm to keep him from opening the door.

“What gives,” Josh asked in a stern tone. “We have a show to start.”

“I know but… Rob’s been our cameraman for like six months now. He’s watched us fuck as well as me with who knows how many others. He’s such a sweet guy and hasn’t once asked to join. I was thinking… maybe it would be fun to play with him some tonight.”

“Whatever.” Josh pulled his arm back and opened the door to the bedroom.

It was a plain bedroom with only a bed in the middle of the room and a table next to it with lube, condoms, and a few toys. Standing in each corner of the room were bright studio lights all pointing towards the bed. A simple desk was pushed up against the wall with a computer monitor on top, displaying the feed and chat box for the show that was about to start.

Rob was already in the room making sure the expensive, HD camera he was holding was ready to go. He was a very tall, broad fellow with curly dark hair, short shaggy beard, and glasses a little to small for his face. He smiled as the young adult couple entered the room. Rob never said much, being a shy man of few words.

“Everything ready,” Brittany asked, grinning at Rob.

“Yes ma’am,” Rob answered in a deep, tender voice.

*He’s so adorable*, Brittany thought as she began taking off her clothes. *I wish Josh was a sweet as him.*

Brittany was the real star of the show; flowing blonde hair, piercing blue eyes, and an adorable face that could actual get men to look at her instead of her chest. She may have been just a slight bit chubby but it filled her body out in all the right ways; massive set of breasts, jiggly round butt, and curves one could spend days exploring.

Josh stripped as well and laid down along the bed, stroking himself to get ready to begin. He definitely was not what fans came to see, being average in almost every way. Worst of all, his penis was average, standing at under six inches and barely any girth. Dozens, if not hundreds, of messages from fans begged Brittany to ditch him and get herself a real man.    

It was time to begin. Brittany sat on her knees at the bottom corner of the bed closest to Rob with arms on her knees, pushing her tits together. She nodded and a little red light came on, letting the room know that the show had gone live.

“Hey guys and gals,” Brittany said seductively into the camera. “Tonight I have a very, very special surprise for you all.” She winked and motioned with her finger for Rob to come closer. “You all know our wonderful cameraman, Rob. Say hi to everyone.”

“Uh… Hi?”

“Come closer,” Brittany cooed before grabbing Rob by his basketball shorts and pulling him to her corner. “He’s been our cameraman for awhile now and not once asked for anything other than to be paid of course.” Brittany giggled. “So tonight… Point the camera down more… Tonight I thought we should let him have a little fun too.” Brittany started rubbing along the bulge in Rob’s shorts. “I think he’s already hard for me.” Brittany smiled wickedly up at the camera, yanked down Rob’s shorts and underwear, and then gasped. “Jesus Christ! You’re not hard, you’re fucking huge!”

That he was. Even flaccid, Rob’s cock was longer than Josh’s and thicker than Brittany’s wrist. Rob wanted to protest but his timid nature kept words from escaping his lips. He almost dropped the camera when Brittany lifted up his cock and wrapper her lips around it. Brittany moaned in satisfaction, even soft it still almost filled up her mouth.

“What about me,” Josh barked. Brittany didn’t care. She had a beautiful cock in her mouth and she wasn’t going to give it up.

Rob did his best to keep his hands steady but the harder he got, the better it felt which made it difficult to concentrate on filming. His last girlfriend was almost a year ago. Having a pair of soft, warm, wet lips moving greedily along his growing cock sent forgotten pleasures rushing up his spine.

“I bet you guys want to see this giant cock between my tits,” Brittany asked the camera.

“What are you doing,” Josh bellowed. “Wait for the damn tips!”

Again Brittany ignored him. She swept her legs out from under her until she was sitting on the corner of the bed. Then she wrapped her big, milky white tits around his glistening cock and started bouncing them up and down. Rob’s head started swirling watching his fat, grey mushroom head disappear and reappear through the preview screen of the camera.

Brittany was really getting into it, more than she’d ever had during sex with her boyfriend. She was biting her lower lip, looking up at Rob longingly and lustfully, and tweeky her perky, pink nipples as she cupped her heavy balls of flesh.

“I need you to fuck me,” Brittany pleaded. “I need you to fuck me so bad.”

“He can’t,” Josh gloated. “We don’t have any condoms big enough.”

“You can pull out can’t you baby,” Brittany begged, staring up into Rob’s eyes from around the camera.

“What the fuck!? No! Stop this right now!”

There was only one thing Brittany wanted right then and she didn’t care how. She let Rob’s cock go from between her chest and laid back. Reaching down, Brittany pulled up her legs and presented her pale pussy. Her puffy, swollen lips turning pink with heat and excitement.

Josh was about to protest again but one dirty, intimidating look from Rob made him cower and sit back down. Brittany almost came watching such a big, strong looking man take control of the room. Her eyes were sparkling with admiration and excitement for a real man to take her. She wiggled her hips to signal how ready she was.

Only one hand holding the camera, Rob used his other to grab his cock. He slapped his heavy cock down against Brittany’s mound. She gasped, feeling her inner muscles clinch with anticipation and leak hot, white cream down the side of the bed. There was extreme desperation in her eyes and she mouthed the world, “please.”

Rob lined his throbbing, stiff rod up and started pushing in. Brittany’s held onto her legs tight, her body quivering in pain. All the men she’d been with were either a slightly bigger or slightly smaller than Josh. Never before had she had such a massive manhood invading her cunt.

“Push,” Brittany screamed. “I don’t care if you tear me apart! JUST PUSH!” Josh watched in horror as Rob set the camera down on the bed at a flat angle for a decent shot between her legs. Then Rob took both of Brittany’s legs and jammed himself in deep. “FUCK! OH MY… FUUUCK!” Brittany’s back arched in pain and pleasure, her knuckles turning pearl white as she gripped the sheets.

“Are you okay,” Rob asked in deep, sweet, tender voice. He hadn’t moved since thrusting in. Just held himself there out of concern for hurting her.

“Yes baby,” Brittany whimpered tearing up. “I want you. I want you to fuck me however you want. I’m all yours. I want to be yours completely. Don’t stop until you cum in me.”

“WHAT THE FUCK BRITTANY,” Josh yelled and spat. “STOP THIS RIGHT FUCKING NOW! YOU AREN’T ON FUCKING BIRTH CONTROL!”

Brittany didn’t raise her voice. She kept her eyes on Rob and never took them off. “I… I love you… I need you take me. I’m all yours. I swear, I’m all yours.”

“YOU WHAT!? FUCK THIS! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! I’M FUCKING GONE!” Several rude, animated hand gestures later, Josh grabbed his clothes off the floor and stormed out of the studio bedroom.

“You love me,” Rob asked, his voice cracking with disbelief and hope that it was true.

“I do… You’re so kind, thoughtful, and sweet… I know it’s risky but I want to feel you cum inside of me.”

It certainly wasn’t a good decision but that part of Rob’s brain had stopped responding. All he could see was this beautiful, sweet, trembling girl completely undone for him. Rob started slow. He could tell his massive member was causing Brittany some pain but she kept whispering, “don’t stop.”

After a minute or so, the burn of being stretched and feeling utterly pulled apart turned to sheer pleasure. Brittany could feel every manly ridge and pulsating vein gliding in and out of her gushing sex.

“More,” was all Brittany could barely say.

Brittany’s mind began fading in and out in overwhelming ecstasy as Rob started going faster. Her eyes unfocused before rolling into the back of her head. Adrenaline and the body’s nature reactions had to take over. Orgasm was fastly approaching. Her face went catatonic, drool pooling out of both corners of her mouth. Her limbs felt lifeless and heavy, their only movement was caused by the shaking of her quivering body.

A long, heavy gasp is all that escaped Brittany’s lips as she climaxed, feeling Rob hot, thick seed flooding her insides at the same time.   

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