It was my fault that Josh's next attempt at filming us was a bust....well, at least the initial try anyway. He had the camera batteries fully charged and even planned the script ahead of time - me stripping and teasing before the camera, then he riding my cock to a glorious, mutual, cum-exploding climax. I thought I was ready but, I guess, I was just too apprehensive. The first part went Okay. I posed for the camera, played with myself through my jeans and then seductively unbuttoned and revealed my generous bulge in a white Jockey bikini. I showed off my cute ass and slowly pulled off my underwear, but when I turned to the camera and began stroking my cock I couldn't arouse even a semi-erection. "Fuck Todd! What's the problem?" Josh shouted. "I'm sorry. I don't know", I responded, totally embarrassed. "Shit! Okay, change in script then. Bend over the bed and show us your sweet hole", he demanded and I obeyed, too embarrassed not to comply immediately.
I bent over, spread my legs and separated my cheeks while Josh took a run of close-ups. "Hell Todd. You're making me so fucking horny", he exclaimed. I turned my head and looked over my shoulder only to see Josh drop his jeans and extract his cock from his briefs. I loved the sight of his erection protruding straight out from his smooth pubes with his big knob glistening with pre-cum. I knew what he wanted and could feel my own cock stir from its slumber. Josh set the camera at an oblique angle on a stool and proceeded to show off his manhood for the camera. He spit in his hand and moistened his cock with it. He wasted no time penetrating me, much more quickly than usual. He fucked me pretty hard, but I wasn't complaining, because that wonderful, mutual, cum-filled climax ensued despite the change in script, with his cum oozing out of my butt and mine all over the bed. It worked well, if not as originally planned. I sure was satisfied.
The next day, after some clever editing, we reviewed Josh's first real amateur porn production. It sure wasn't perfect, but pretty hot nonetheless. We had both stripped down to our briefs and T-shirts to watch and quickly had our cocks out over our undies and stroking to the video. I found it a bit strange, yet also quite seductive, seeing my asshole pursed for the camera and Josh displaying his beautiful, glistening cock before getting down to the business of pounding my ass. Josh glanced over at me and, with me so fucking hard, said while smiling sheepishly, "You're such a horny slut, Couldn't get it up for the camera but get turned on watching me plow your tight ass." I shifted a bit in the chair, slid my briefs off, smiled back and ran my tongue repeatedly over my lips. I was rock hard and dripping pre-cum. "Hell, I should get the camera", he pleaded. "No you're not! No camera. I want you now!", I answered. Josh dropped his briefs. He straddled me on the chair and slowed lowered himself onto my waiting cock. He leaned over, compressing my cock against him. He rode me slowly at first while our tongues explored each others hot mouth. I don't know why but the only way Josh liked being on the receiving end of anal sex was riding and facing me. I liked that too because he made it very obvious with all his moans and grunts that I was pleasing him. I came first this time and it felt so fucking good. With a few strokes of my hand Josh followed, covering my chest with his sticky cum.
As we laid in bed afterwards Josh said that he wished he had that on film. "I don't know, Josh. Sex with you is awesome but I don't think I like having something so intimate, so personal, recorded", I replied honestly, then kissed him adding, "I love you!"