We dug up the old box of smut movies from the back of the closet on a Friday night when we had nothing better to do. Lisa popped the first VHS into the player and hit play while I cracked open beers. The screen flickered with grainy footage of some busty blonde on her knees sucking a thick cock like she was starving for it.
Lisa laughed at first but her eyes stayed glued. She shifted on the couch and her hand drifted to my thigh. "This shit is filthy," she said, but her fingers squeezed my leg harder.
I didn't say anything. I just unzipped and pulled my cock out. It was already half hard from the movie. Lisa wrapped her hand around it right away and started stroking slow and firm, matching the rhythm on screen. The actress was gagging on that dick, spit running down her chin, and Lisa leaned over to spit on mine too.
"Fuck, look at her take it," Lisa muttered. She pumped me faster, thumb rubbing over the head every time she reached the top. On screen the guy grabbed the blonde's hair and fucked her throat. Lisa moaned low and shoved her free hand down her shorts. I could hear how wet she was already, fingers sliding through her pussy while she jerked me.
We watched another scene where two women ate each other out on a bed. Lisa yanked her shorts off completely and spread her legs on the couch. "Eat me while we watch this," she ordered. I dropped to the floor between her thighs and buried my face in her cunt. She tasted sharp and slick. I licked her clit in hard circles and shoved two fingers inside her, pumping them deep.
Lisa kept her eyes on the screen, grinding her hips against my mouth. "They're licking each other's asses now," she said, voice rough. "Do it to me." I pulled my fingers out and spread her cheeks, tongue pushing against her tight hole. She cursed and grabbed my hair, holding me there while the movie got louder with wet sounds.
By the third movie the room smelled like sex. Lisa pulled me up and bent over the arm of the couch, ass up. "Fuck me like that guy is fucking her," she said, nodding at the screen. Some dude was pounding a redhead from behind, balls slapping loud. I lined up and slammed into Lisa's pussy in one thrust. She was dripping, so I bottomed out easy.
I gripped her hips and fucked her hard and fast, just like the movie. Every slap of skin echoed the tape. Lisa reached back and spread her own ass cheeks so I could watch my cock stretch her open. "Deeper," she grunted. I angled down and hammered that spot that made her moan like a whore.
We switched positions when the movie changed. Lisa climbed on top and rode me reverse, facing the TV. She bounced on my cock, tits shaking, while some orgy played out on screen. I reached around and rubbed her clit in rough circles. She came first, cunt clamping down tight, juices running down my balls.
I flipped her onto her back on the floor and kept pounding. The carpet burned her shoulders but she didn't care. "Come on my tits," she demanded when I got close. I pulled out, stroked twice, and shot thick ropes across her chest and neck. She rubbed it into her skin while the movie kept playing, the actors still fucking like animals.
We lay there catching our breath for a minute. Then Lisa grinned and hit rewind. "Round two with the next tape," she said. My cock twitched already. The night was just getting started.
