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[M]y best [f]riend and I have at all times been open sexually to each other. Everything from first masturbation to last sexual activity, we’re at all times kept up-to-date. We’ve regularly fucked over the years, even when we were in other relationships, and no one has ever found it. Because we’ve at all times been so open and experienced with each other’s bodies, we know exactly what the other wants, and how to get them there – and everything in between.

My best friend is in her late twenties, slim and athletic (toned stomach), blonde, with 34C boobs, around 5 ft 5, brown eyes, and feet so petite, she could be a millionaire by the end of the month.

One of the best places to fuck was my country house during the weekend. It was empty during the week, and I’d randomly go back at the weekends with her and fuck the nights away. There were no neighbours to hear us fuck (at least not for 200m), and we could get wild anywhere in the house.

Earlier this year, she got married, and we sort of knew the fucking would come to a natural end. So one last weekend fuck, where it was absolutley wild. Handcuffs, whips, ropes, cum in every hole, you name it.

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After she got married, not much changed from a sharing perspective. She was still openly sharing everything with me, and I the same. But for the sake of her conscience, she decided not to activley engage in sex with me.

But 3 months into her marriage, she was itching. I knew things her husband didn’t figure out, so I knew how to get her off better than any other man could. But she really didn’t want to break her oath to her husband by directly fucking me.

However, I knew something about her that would ease the itch. I knew how much of an exhibitionist she was, which was perfect as I was a voyeur. She had to give up being an exhibitionist (plenty of nude beaches) as part of being married. She also loved knowing I was getting off over her, whether it be flicking through her nudes (I had thousands), or listening to her fuck a guy next door. This is where an idea came to me.

My country house already had cameras set up externally, and a couple of internal cameras such as living room and kitchen (which at all times got turned off during sex). I suggested to her, she could fuck her husband in my country house – but we’d leave the cameras on.

She instantly knew what this meant. She would visit the country house after work during the week and let herself in with her husband (she had a key) and let herself be recorded getting railed by her husband in my bedroom with a discreet camera, and I would come over on the weekends and rewind the tape and get off like I at all times did to her body.

Within the hour, we’d gone to the shop to get the new camera, and by the end of the evening, the camera was installed to the existing camera setup, and setup in the corner of the room above the wardrobe, where it wasn’t efficient to see from the ground, but efficient to see the bed from the camera.

The next day, she went round, and she got absolutey fucking railed by her husband. She was ravishing him like she’d not had sex in years, and was moaning so loud, I was worried my very distant neighbours would hear – all of which was recorded on the tape that I was watching over the weekend. Every now and again, she’d give me a cheeky wink in the general direction of the camera, knowing I could see them.

This has been going on for a month now, and there’s no sight of it ever ending. She gushes so hard whenever she cums now that even her husband is surprised. She loves the idea of being an exhibitionist, being a secret slut for another man, and knowing that I’m getting off to her, that the trifecta was too much for her to handle.

NSFW: yes

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