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Jon Major has always enjoyed the company of women. In the series Caught! we saw Jon as a college student whose heart was broken repeatedly by girlfriends who were unfaithful. The Major Diaries tells the story of Jon when he’s older and wiser – and determined to be with as many beautiful women as possible without risking betrayal. How well does he succeed? Chapter 21 sees Jon it was disguised to look like a memory stick; pressing a concealed switch turned the camera on and off.

For the next month, Jon used the camera to capture the times they made love. He moved the camera to different parts of the room so he could view the action from different angles. He made sure the room was illuminated with soft, even lighting. He downloaded the video files to his laptop when Stephanie wasn’t around, and he was thrilled with the quality of what he saw and heard. It looked better than the best amateur videos on the web.

Jon had an idea for organizing the video in a way that would be both erotic and professional. He decided that instead of using the ambient sound from their bedroom, he’d find a piece of music that complemented the action. He chose a piece of classical music that is often associated with sex: Bolero by Maurice Ravel. The 17-minute piece is structured in a way that is like the act of love itself. It starts out slow and soft, gradually becomes more exciting and loud, and climaxes in a finale that is unmistakably similar to the way lovemaking concludes in bed.

Jon’s plan was to start playing Bolero in the background, then start showing clips of their sex video. The idea was that he would start with slow, gentle scenes, then gradually transition to more dynamic acts, and ending with the most impressive orgasms on their videos. At least, that was the plan. Simple, right?

It ended up being anything but simple. As Jon began editing the tape, he had no trouble finding slow, gentle scenes taken in the moments he and Stephanie began making love. But he noticed that their rhythmic moves they made in bed weren’t as smooth (or as slow) as the music playing in the background. He quickly discovered that slowing aksaray escort the sex video down 20, 30 or even 50 percent made the images look more sensuous. It wasn’t obvious that the action was being viewed in slow motion; it just looked languid and erotic.

So far, so good.

The complexity skyrocketed when Jon realized he could synchronize the rhythm of the music with the movements on the screen. It made everything look fabulous, like an explicit dance, and as soon as he saw the result Jon realized he had to use that technique on the entire 17-minute video. But that took a lot of work. Getting the movements of their bodies to match the beat of the music was a task that demanded intense concentration and effort.

It took hours to produce the first full minute of video. Things went faster as Jon mastered the technique, but it was still much more tedious that Jon imagined it would be. He became obsessed with getting it right, and a project he’d imagined might take a weekend dragged on, and on, and on. Weeks went by before he sat down to tell Stephanie what he’d done.

“I have a confession to make,” he began.

Jon told Stephanie everything. She wasn’t upset at all. The idea that Jon became obsessed with the idea of producing a professional-looking sex video was the least surprising thing in the world. It was no different from the level of effort he’d expended in his efforts to produce erotic pin-up pictures of Stephanie and (and out) of bikinis. She understood that using a hidden camera without her knowledge was the only way to capture her true self.

“It’s fine, Jon. I’m not upset at all. You have my permission to do that again anytime you want. I’m your lover, and I want to do whatever I can to satisfy whatever desires you have.”

“Have I mentioned recently how much I love you?” Jon asked.

“Alright. You just made it weird,” Stephanie laughed. “When do I get to see this Oscar-winning porn?”

“Right now,” Jon said.

The finished video was ready to play. Once again, Stephanie made a bowl of popcorn as Jon connected the laptop to the widescreen. amasya escort Once again, she poured glasses of cola, just like the drinks they’d buy in a theater. They settled on the sofa and Jon put his arm over Stephanie’s shoulder, then turned on the video.

It began simply, with an image that showed Jon and Stephanie gently caressing each other in bed. The first quiet notes of Bolero played in the background.

“Bolero?” Stephanie asked.

“It seemed like a good idea at the time,” Jon said.

The volume of the music grew imperceptibly as different sections of the orchestra took up the melody. With each musical shift, the camera angle changed. They were shown from the side, with Jon kissing and sucking on Stephanie’s breasts. When the music shifted again, the camera shifted to a scene showing Stephanie sucking Jon’s cock. Everything looked slow and sensuous. Stephanie couldn’t tell that Jon had altered the video to make the movements match the beat of the orchestra; she simply thought everything looked beautiful. That was Jon’s aim, of course: he didn’t want her watching the video and noticing all the technical tricks he’d used to produce it.

The music shifted again, and the camera showed a remarkably explicit view of Jon’s hard cock sliding into Stephanie’s pussy. It was the most hard-core thing on the video so far, and Stephanie was a bit startled. As she would see, the explicit content was just beginning.

The intensity of the music grew, and grew, and the action on the screen kept pace. After one particularly dramatic change in the music, the screen showed Stephanie sucking Jon’s cock deep into her throat. Her eyes were closed and she was working hard to suck him in and out of her mouth while using one hand to jack the part of the shaft that didn’t fit. Suddenly, Jon’s cock started throbbing visibly. The camera made it clear that he was cumming, and soon the motion of Stephanie’s throat showed she was swallowing his cum. She kept her eyes closed tightly the whole time. When Jon stopped shooting his cum down her throat, Stephanie smiled slightly, obviously happy antalya escort with the job she’d done as Jon’s loving cocksucker.

The music shifted again, and the camera showed the pair having sex doggy style. Stephanie’s face was closest to the camera, with Jon in the background. He was pounding into her so hard Stephanie’s face lurched toward the camera with every thrust. Gradually, Stephanie’s facial expression made it clear that something unusual was happening.

Jon wasn’t fucking her pussy. He was pounding into her ass. Her face bore a clear expression of pain, and she flinched every time he pounded into her. The pain looked so intense it was easy to feel concerned for Stephanie. Could she possibly be enjoying something that hurt so much?

The answer became clear quickly. Jon pounded into her ass faster and faster, and eventually began to cum. When that happened, the expression on Stephanie’s face changed from one of pain, to one of shock, and finally to one of ecstasy. She opened her mouth to call out in pleasure, and it seemed a shame that the orchestra background prevented her from being heard.

But Jon had another little technical flourish that fixed that little problem. The musical soundtrack went silent abruptly. Instead, you could hear the sound of Jon’s body pounding into Stephanie’s ass, and the sound of Stephanie breathing deeply as her own climax began.

And when it began, she began wailing into the microphone. There was no mistaking the amount of pleasure she was deriving from the painful assault on her ass. “Ahhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhh! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” she wailed. It was almost like a scream that made it clear the pain must have been essential to the pleasure that followed.

The video continued on for several seconds as Stephanie fell forward, and Jon withdrew his cock from her ass. He flipped her over, and the camera showed her smile at him lovingly.

“Was that alright?” Jon asked softly.

“I love it when you do that,” Stephanie whispered.

After a few more seconds of silence, the sound of Bolero roared back. The orchestra was booming now, pounding out the loudest parts of the finale. The video showed Jon spanking Stephanie’s ass and throwing her on her back so he could pounce on her body and fuck her with more force than anything seen so far. She wrapped her arms and legs around him, and the hard-core action became as intense as possible.

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