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The American Stud Competition

By: Bazzza



Most will agree it was a ridiculous idea, and really shouldn't have got any traction. But it did and changed my life forever in a way I never thought possible; or even dream of. It just goes to show that success can come from nothing. At the time all this started, I was on the other side of the country risking my life for the sake of making good money, but I'll come back to that later. You'll need to be patient with me while I tell my story, but it comes together in the end. 

Marnie Bloomfield graduated from film school in the late nineties with all the hopes of making it big in the movie world. Reality soon set in, and with fierce competition and no experience, she struggled to get a foot in the door of any studio. She was offered work without pay just to get a little experience, but with a student loan to pay off and the cost of living made that impossible. To make ends meet, she continued working as a waitress, something she'd done while at film school. Marnie wasn't exactly a beautiful girl, but a curvy figure, a friendly disposition and a big smile earned her good tips from customers. 

She met Neville Swann for the first time while serving tables. It was a chance conversation really, it just came out that he was in the film industry, and Marnie commented that she was seeking work in that industry. It also just so happened that Neville; or Nev to his friends was looking for a camera man. So between mains and desserts, Nev handed over a business card to Marnie which was quickly pocketed into her jeans. Later that night, Marnie was disappointed when she took a good look at the card, Neville Swann, Director of Seduction Videos Ltd. The last thing she wanted was to get involved in was the porn industry. Marnie politely rang Nev to advise that she wasn't really interested in furthering their discussions. But he convinced her to at least come and have a chat, and meet his wife Alice who partnered him in the business. 

On a late Saturday afternoon, Marnie found Nev's place of work with the aid of a local map book. She expected a dark seedy dive of a place, covered in graffiti and surrounded in low life. What she found was a large home in the best part of town, the long tree lined driveway, manicured lawns and gardens seemed to reduce her nervousness. Nev answered the door with a disarming smile and led her downstairs into modern office area. Marnie was promptly introduced Alice, a formidable sized well dressed woman with a friendly and confident disposition akin to her husband.

Over hot coffees, Nev and Alice spoke about their business, which was making and supplying quality adult movies to the market. Alice explained that they weren't interested the wham bam porn market. Seduction Videos was about providing seductive and creative movies, with storyline, dialogue and good casting. With more and more women and couples watching adult movies, there was a growing niche audience to capture which Seduction intended to exploit. The more they talked about the business, the more Marnie relaxed.

Nev and Alice asked Marnie about herself, and she told them of her studies and her dream to become a successful film maker. On a whim, she'd brought along her certificates and a portfolio of some of the still work she'd put together over the years. Nev spoke of his own past, a few failures amongst a whole lot of successes. The only reason he got into the adult industry was the money, of which there was plenty to be had. Nev suggested that if Marnie indeed came to work for him, she would learn more about film work than she could imagine. It would be a good technical start to her career, even though some might consider it a questionable industry. 

Nev spoke a little about the technical difficulty in filming adult movies, and Marnie quickly learnt that he knew what he was talking about. Over the years, he'd put together a good film team, but his chief camera man was about to move on in a few months time for family reasons. Nev suggested that he was more than happy to take on someone new and train him or her, rather than find an experienced camera man with all their usual bad habits and attitude. 

As time passed by, Marnie found herself liking Nev and Alice. Nev, a big bellied bearded man was infectious with his humour and quick wit which was easily matched by his wife. They in turn were impressed with Marnie, and she was eventually asked to stay for an evening meal. Later that night just before Marnie left for home, Nev handed over two adult DVD's, one was a low budget movie made by another production company; the other was the latest Seduction release. Take them home and look at them he suggested, and then you'll see what Seduction was all about. They would talk later.

When Marnie got home, she made herself comfortable in her meagre one bedroom flat and began watching the DVD's. She was no stranger to pornography, for one of her previous boyfriends liked to watch them, and the aroused sex afterwards always somehow seemed more intense. But Marnie had never watched them alone as she was now. She watched the low budget film first, but soon found herself fast forwarding through it. It was quickly replaced by the Seduction DVD, and the difference immeasurable. The lighting and filming was much better, but more importantly, was the situation and the seduction. The disk contained six scenes each with different attractive people. Marnie enjoyed the nervousness of the first touch and kiss, the wandering of hands and the exploring of fine bodies. She enjoyed the removing of clothes, the look of pleasure on the girl's face as she was licked or entered for the first time. Their orgasms were later captured with strained faces associated with the ultimate gratification that the human body can provide.

Marnie found herself getting aroused, and placed a small blanket over her lap before raising her skirt and removing her panties. It had been some time since she had made love, and her restless frustration needed to be dealt to. She watched the rest of the movie while slowly fingering herself, but deliberately holding back her intense orgasm to the last scene. She later laughed at the few minutes of bloopers which could be found as an option on the main menu. The next morning she watched the disk again, this time taking in the technical aspects. It was kind of interesting, but she asked herself the big question, which was could she film people having sex? She couldn't answer it. Marnie and Nev spoke a few days later. He listened to uncertainty, and suggested that she join them watch a shoot that was being filmed the next day. A nervous Marnie agreed. 

Seduction had rented a palatial but secluded house in a rural area an hour from town. By the time Marnie arrived, there was a stream of people coming and going as the preparations were made. Nev quickly introduced her Joe, the camera man who was soon departing Seduction. Joe was friendly enough, but busy working out camera angles and lighting. He explained what he was trying to achieve, and Marnie listened with interest as problems were sorted and plans made. After half an hour or so, Nev clapped his hands to get everyone's attention. He introduced Marnie as Joe's potential replacement. She smiled at the black humour as the insults flew round the room, which suggested that anyone would be better than Joe, and the sooner he went the better. Joe's reply was also generously humorous but unrepeatable. Then Nev got down to business; and everyone paid attention. 

Marnie learnt it was to be a two person shoot; the scene was to be of a young man bringing home a girl he'd met at a bar. The seduction was to start in the lounge, and eventually end up in the bedroom. Marnie was surprised to learn that the good looking couple were actually boyfriend and girlfriend in real life. Alice explained that it was a good thing for the reason that and they were comfortable with each other, and knew what each other liked. Alice told Marnie that the couple had been practising this scene for a few weeks, and it should be a good shoot. Eventually, it was time to start.

Marnie and Alice made themselves comfortable at the back of the lounge, and then filming started. For the next hour, Marnie watched the scene unfold. The couple, Tricia and Brian were both dark haired and good looking. The clothes they were wearing were smart casual, she in a loose skirt and top, he in jeans and a casual shirt. Without direction from Nev, the couple commenced the seduction on the couch. The kissing and touching, Brian's hand up Tricia's skirt pushed away two or three times before it was allowed to stay and play. Eventually her skirt was lifted, and Brian kissed his way up her golden parted thighs. Panties were removed, and for the first time Marnie witnessed a pussy licked in real life, other than her own. She watched as Tricia undid his jeans, and freed his substantial uncircumcised erection before taking it into her mouth. She watched as he knelt between her now submissive thighs, and his cock slide into her pussy amongst her whimpers and grins of pleasure. And all the time, there were one or two cameras busily working to capture their pleasure.

The cameras rolled on and off for more than three hours. There were several breaks as positions were changed, discussions took place and lubrication added to worn parts. Marnie was impressed with both Tricia and Brian, who managed to maintain their good humour and continue their loving after each break. Several times she had to guide his overworked cock into an erection state before the cameras could roll again. It all ended when Tricia milked his cock to a sticky end, and then presented her cum filled mouth to the camera for a close up. It was the only time Marnie looked away from the shoot.

The next morning, Marnie was invited to Nev's place for the editing. She watched as two hours of shooting and a further six hours of editing reduced the whole thing down to a twenty two minute scene. Nev and Alice chuckled when Marnie pulled a face as Tricia received a mouthful of cum. An acquired taste, Alice suggested, but not in her book to which Marnie agreed. But in the end it looked pretty good, if you liked that sort of thing.

As for wanting to be part of that sort thing, Marnie still wasn't sure. Afterwards, Nev and Alice suggested that Marnie join Seduction for three months, and if everything worked okay for both parties, then something a little more permanent could be worked out. The financial reward offered for the three month stint was well more than Marnie could have dreamed of, and she accepted.

What really helped things along was that Nev and Alice treated Marnie like a daughter, as they never had children of their own. Marnie too was drawn willingly into the relationship, for her own family had been lost many years before. Her mother had passed away at an early age, and her father remarried a few years later. Marnie and her new stepmother never got on, and no matter what bridges her father tried to mend, things would never be good. Marnie left home at the age of seventeen, and never once returned to the family home. 

The three month trial at Seduction came and went, and years were soon clocked up. Marnie brought new aspects to the company. Most adult movies are about cool, confident and sexually experienced people who wanted to have sex. But Marnie introduced a little shyness and innocence to their movies, the implied amateur scenarios proved to be a hit with their viewers. People wanted to see a shy and innocent young man or woman seduced in the back of a car, or on a sandy beach. Or how two good looking men might seduce a young lady into her first threesome, or maybe how two mature women might stalk a hunky young man into their lecherous grip. Marnie had the ability to write good scripts, introduce interesting choreography to the cast, and then capture it competently on film. The company reputation continued to rise, and those wanting to star in their movies came flocking to their doors. The result was that Seduction claimed reward after reward in the adult movie industry, and with it come the financial returns. 

It took some time for Marnie to come to terms with her pornographer label, and she kept her profession confidential where she could. But her lifestyle changed dramatically as her income rose. Nev and Alice recognised her valuable contribution and gave her a cut of the profits. Her income hit six figures, and she wanted for nothing. She invested wisely in her first home, small and modest it was, but in a good part of own. She liked the nice clothes and the low elegant sports car she could now afford. 


But there was a price to pay for her work, for Marnie found that she became desensitised to sex. Continually thinking about and filming sexual encounters began to take a personal toll, and the few times she allowed a man between her legs proved less than satisfying. She constantly imagined cameras hovering close by watching her every move, and it took away any enjoyment of her love making. She soon avoided sexual encounters, and made do with fingers or battery operated toys to keep her satisfied. Marnie knew full well that one day that she would have to face her demons, but she was too driven by her questionable career to consider it any time soon. Life was just too good.

It was after the wrap up of a film shoot that the contest thing came up. The cast and crew were sitting next to an outdoor swimming pool around enjoying a cold beer or a chilled wine. The discussion turned to the American Idol contest which was heading towards the semi-finals. There was some debate regarding which contestant was the best singer and who would win the contest. The discussion went on for sometime when some bright spark suggested that there should be an American stud contest. It seemed to generate some interest within the group, and suggestions were soon flying around the room on the required attributes of the best stud in the country. 

It had to be an amateur they all agreed, no one who was already in the industry. Young, good looking, a hunky body, and well hung were the most common suggestions. Then it came down to dick size, bigger the better one of the female cast cried hopefully. What was better, long or thick? Horizontal standing was then thrown in. What use was a big dick if it pointed to the floor someone suggested; it had to stand up or out, but not down. Then it came down to sexual prowess, a big dick didn't necessarily guarantee a good romp between the sheets, another of the female cast offered. Someone pointed out that she was indeed qualified to make that statement, for she'd had enough dicks inside her to make her somewhat of an expert on the subject. 

The good humour increased in proportion to the alcohol consumed, and once the physical attributes were put to rest, then came the audition process. Who was going to run the auditions, and what about the judges, there were plenty of takers for those jobs. Over the following weeks, the contest thing became more and more of a joke, and the humour flowed as much as the ideas. Over time, the contest idea would've died a natural death and have been forgotten about, but it wasn't to be.

Pornography will always be a controversial subject as everyone has their own opinion on it. Most either like it, or are willing to accept it as part of today's scene, even though they might not actually watch it themselves. Other moralistic and feminist campaigners are against it for all the obvious reasons. When Alice was asked for an interview by a woman's magazine, she readily accepted. It was a chance for woman who actually worked in the adult industry to put her view across. It was a good informative interview with a correspondent who asked some pretty searching and personal questions. Alice answered those questions in her typical good humoured manner, and somehow within the interview, the American stud contest was mentioned. It was a well balanced article most would agree, except the part about the stud contest. When the magazine hit the streets, there was a human outcry from every moral and feminist group in the country. New groups sprung up as the subject was discussed on talkback radio on every station from coast to coast. 

But there's always another side to the argument, and there just as many people who wished the thing to go ahead. For weeks the argument grew and boiled, liberal groups joined in suggesting that the American people should have the freedom to do what they pleased. And so long as the contest was only for the eyes of those wanted to see it, where was the harm. Nev and Alice were interviewed on a late TV news programme, and the station then ran a poll over a few days. By this time, the argument had been distorted from pro and anti-pornography to one of human rights, and the freedom to do what one wanted. Many millions replied, the result was a close run thing, nearly a fifty percent split which only further infuriated and riled the protest groups who had hoped for a better result. 

The problem that Nev and Alice were now confronted with, was that they had no option but to go ahead with the contest or lose face; and it was becoming all too hard. Millions of people were now waiting with baited breath for contest to commence. Then a new problem arose, if there was a contest for men, why not for women? And the groundswell for a women's contest began to mount. If it was good enough for men, then it was good enough for women they argued. Nev hid his head in hands and nearly wept, Alice laughed her head off.

Many hours of time were wasted trying to come up with a format for the contest. Nev just wanted to make a token effort and do a quick contest to get it out his life. But the animal was now far bigger than that, which Alice and Marnie continuously hammered into him. It took some time before he agreed. Eventually they came up with format that might work, if luck was on their side. 

This is what they decided. Advertisements for single male and females over the age of eighteen would be placed on the Seduction website. Those married would not be considered. Applicants would be required to e-mail their application along with personal details and photo's of any attributes they might wish to be considered. Seduction would then whittle the applicants down to three males and three females. They would be then matched up into couples. Their first meeting would be filmed, and then continue as they got to know each other. The finale would be the filming of their sexual encounter. The three males and females would then be matched up with the others and again be filmed. When it came down to the judging, it was decided that the viewers could vote on the website, the male and female with the most votes were the winners. 

There were to be rules, straight one on one sex only, no anal. The six finalists had to undergo a health check and then sign a contract to refrain any from sexual interactions other than with the contestants until the whole thing was over. The film shoots would then be placed on DVD and video and released to the market. Once everyone was in agreed with the format, Nev placed the competition details on the Seduction website and we all sat back with the rest of us to see what happened. The rest was out of our hands.

By now, you've got the gist of the story, and I'd better introduce myself. My name is Danny John Rogers; I'm twenty eight years old and hail from the west coast. I'm six feet tall, blonde and blue eyed. Physique wise, I've always been lean and muscled just like my father and brothers. Girls tell me that I'm an okay looking guy, but as I've never dated stunningly beautiful girls, I'm guessing that I've found my niche market. But what god didn't gift me in good looks, he certainly made up for by providing me with a substantial endowment in the dick area. When erect, it was two good handfuls and a bit to spare if you catch my drift, and long fingers were needed to encircle the considerable girth. Luckily it didn't appear large when flaccid, and I escaped any changing room scrutiny in my old school and sporting days 


The American Stud Competition



A lucky man I may be, a lot of people would suggest, but in my early years of dating my size was more of a curse than anything else. Many times my lustful intentions were rejected once my size was realised, and many a time I went home frustrated when the request of a simple handjob was declined. But as the years passed by, the age of my dates increased, and so did their maturity and my successes. I learned to be a gentle and caring lover. In those days, there was always a discreetly disguised bottle of lube in the glove box of my car to assist my cause. And then there were those few girls who actively sought out my endowment, and my cheeky fun loving nature wasn't so much required.

Coming from a reasonably poor family, the quest to make money was always a priority. As a kid, I always envied those kids who had everything when I had next to nothing. But I wasn't particularly intelligent and had no real skills, and with little family money, there were no real opportunities for my further education. After leaving school, I had many mundane jobs, like pumping gas and general labouring on building sites. 

But for the last three years I'd made good seasonable money working on a crab boat on the Barents Sea. It was hard gruelling dangerous work, but the pay cheque at the end always seemed to make it worthwhile. It was a good happy boat, the skipper a man who could be trusted to do the right things at the right time, and the close knit crew became good friends and looked after each other. 

We had been working fourteen hard hours when a sixty foot rogue wave hit us that night. The black night skies and dark seas hid it from our sight until it nearly turned the boat over. In waist deep freezing water, I slid across the deck heading for the rail and my imminent death when a crewmate's frantic hand caught my coat and saved me. But I didn't escape injury, and as I hit the cold hard deck, I felt my hip and leg break. Minutes later, the badly listing boat turned and headed for safety, and many a prayer was heard on that long twelve hour home trip. The result was that I never returned to the sea, for my fear and nightmares haunted me long after my physical recovery. Back in my home town and my hard earned money wisely invested, I gained work as a tyre fitter. Not exactly brain demanding work, but it wasn't long before my hard work ethic and friendly disposition resulted in a promotion, and I was soon managing the place.

I guess I'd been back home a good year when Lynn entered my uncomplicated life. I'd dated one of her friends a few times, but it never worked out. Lynn was a sassy little redhead, and many a time I'd run my eye over her trim shapely figure. We'd chatted a few times, but in the early hours of a Saturday morning at a popular nightclub, Lynn accosted me in the car park as I was about to take my leave. In her defence, Lynn was a little drunk at the time, and I ignored her sassy forwardness. She told me that a little bird had suggested that I had a little something more to offer in the dick department. Next thing I knew, we were between two parked cars, her tongue halfway down my throat and her hand down my trousers. When her hopes were confirmed, I was invited home and into her bed. A week later, I moved in and the real fun began. 

Looking back, I think that Lynn had nymphomaniac tendencies, for she just lived to fuck. Anywhere anytime was her motto, and I didn't complain too much. I should point out that this was a purely a sexual relationship. The day my dick fell off or couldn't get hard, I'd no doubt be eased out of her front door faster than a politicians retreat. But in the mean time, I was quite happy to let her use my body to her sweet little heart's content.

It was Lynn that got me involved with American Stud competition thing. I'd heard something about it, but had never given it any real attention. But when Lynn heard about Seduction Video's search for contestants, she suggested that I throw my name into the hat. I just laughed it off, but a few nights later, I was parading my aroused body while Lynn took a few shots with her digital camera. A close up of my proud erection next to a plastic ruler was taken and added to the grubby portfolio. She quickly downloaded them onto her computer; then coerced me into registering on the Seduction website and attaching the best of the recently taken photos. She then took me to bed and fucked me senseless with that magnificent tight little body of hers. 

Thinking that the whole contest thing was some sort of advertising sham and would come to nothing, I promptly forgot all about the contest. But a few weeks later, I received a phone call from a guy called Neville Swan at Seduction Video. He was a funny guy, and we had a few laughs while he asked me a few personal questions like, did I think I could perform in front of a camera, or how long could I last without popping my load? In the end, he invited me to Los Angeles for an audition, all expenses paid so long as I turned up. With Lynn nodding her head beside me, I accepted the offer. I would later find out that part of Neville's phone call was to find out a little about my personality. If I'd come across like a moron, the audition invitation would not have been offered. 

It was a nervous few days before I made the early morning flight to LA. Lynn wanted to come with me, but her boss wouldn't give her the time off. I think it was only then that she realised what she'd got me into. What started off as a bit of harmless fun; had now turned into something more serious. I reckon Lynn would have been quite happy for me to forget the whole thing and not go, but by this time my interest was too high to just walk away. Arriving in LA, I climbed into a taxi and gave the driver the address Neville had given me, then sat back and enjoyed the drive. It was my first visit to LA, and on first impressions, it seemed a pretty sweet place to be.

Neville Swann introduced himself on my arrival, and then escorted me through the flashiest house I'd ever been in. He led me downstairs and into a large comfortable office where two ladies were working at desks. They greeted me warmly, and introduced themselves as Alice and Marnie. I was directed to a comfortable chair, and then Neville went through what was going to happen, a chat first and then a few photos. Unfortunately, the audition didn't run to me being raped by a couple of beautiful females. I listened politely and answered their questions which gave me time to take in my surroundings. 

Like any male, the first thing I did was discreetly take in the women. Alice was a pretty lady, but a little old and big for my taste. But Marnie was pretty even though she was very cool and business like, and I wondered whether she'd been a porn star before she got behind the camera. My interest drifted around the room; there were a few still cameras and a movie camera on a tripod which made me more nervous than before.

My private life was of interest to them, was I in a relationship; how would my family take me being on screen? They asked of my health, and I told them about my crab boat experiences which they most curious about. Nev and Alice had watched the "Deadliest Catch" series on TV. After a while we got back on track, and they asked me about my sexual experiences and preferences, likes and dislikes and what I would and wouldn't do. 

Eventually, they asked if I'd mind taking my clothes off and show them my attributes. They'd first like to see me flaccid, then get myself hard and see if I could pop on request.

On a side table behind me were a few tools of the trade, a bottle of lube, porn magazines and towels. Now the fun began.

They talked amongst themselves while I removed my clothes, and I was soon standing nervously before them in my birthday suit. Marnie stood up from the table with a camera in her hand and approached me. She grinned at my nervousness and told me to relax; she'd been doing this sort of thing for years. She took a few full shots of me, then a couple of my genital area. I was then asked for an erection. 

With the aid of the lube and a porn mag, I stroked and prayed at the same time hoping that I could manage their request. Luckily, the good lord was with me on this one, and I was soon standing before them with a proud erection standing horizontally for their perusal. I have to admit that it was kind of strange having three sets of eyes looking over me. I got a few smiles and compliments on my size before Marnie positioned the movie camera close to me and began filming. I was asked to turn around play with myself for a minute or so while the camera was running, then Nev asked if I could produce a money shot. A towel was placed strategically on the floor in front of me, and I closed my eyes to shut out the sight of the camera. Using my secret little technique, I soon managed to stroke myself to orgasm directing a few long lines of cum onto the towel before me. I received considerable praise from my audience as I cleaned my hand and wilting erection with a clean towel.

When Nev suggested that I could get dressed, I bravely asked if they wanted to see another money shot first? I think that they were a little unbelieving of me and took up the challenge. But a few minutes later I repeated the act, as I'd always been able to cum a second time under the right circumstances, even though the volume and the trajectory is somewhat diminished. 

By the time I'd cleaned up and got dressed, they had already decided that I was on the short list for the contest. Over a well earned coffee, I was told a whole lot more about Seduction, the contest and was given a few DVD's to study for homework. Before I was delivered back to the airport, I had to agree to a medical, and refrain from unprotected sex from then on. Oh boy, did Lynn hate me when I told her that. She made sure that we got a few in before the medical, but once condoms were introduced, our relationship was on the downhill slide. She wasn't too happy that I was now going to bed other women, but it was all her fault that I'd entered the competition which I duly pointed out to her. But a week after the medical, I was asked to leave her home. A shame really, cause Lynn was good fun in many ways.

It was some time before Nev contacted me and asked me to pack my bags. Two days later, I was heading back to LA, and little did I know that it was going to be some time before I returned to my home town. On my arrival, I was deposited in a motel, which for me it was pure luxury, a clean room, and swimming and spa pools to boot. 

Over the next few days I had several meetings with Neville and Alice. I was disappointed that Marnie wasn't around for she was easy on the eye. To cut a long story short, I was to be introduced to a young lady called Bella who'd also been another successful applicant. Our meeting was to be filmed, and so too was the time we would spend getting better acquainted. We would then be invited to get it on sexually together. While Bella and I would have time to think about how it might happen, the scene would be unrehearsed, but it was to be expected that we would put on a good show. My request to see a photo or find about a little more about this Bella was declined, but a smiling Nev patted me on the shoulder and told me that I wasn't going to be disappointed. 

A couple of days later, Nev picked me up in his Merc and headed out into the country. We eventually arrived at a magnificent secluded ranch house which had been leased solely for the purpose of the competition. Inside the palatial residence, fixed cameras had positioned in strategic positions, in the lounge, kitchen and bedrooms. It was good to see Marnie again, and she explained that they would be mostly filming with portable cameras but would supplement the shoot with suitable film from the fixed cameras. Nev told me to ignore the cameras because most of it would be edited out. Easier said than done I thought to myself.

Alice was supposed to arrive with Bella in the early afternoon, but they were held up and only arrived about five. My cue was to wait for Alice to come inside, and then walk out and meet Bella outside by the car. It was a nervous walk through the door and outside with Marnie's camera at my back, however my first glimpse of Bella would be etched in my mind for ever. She was leaning against Alice's Lexus with her arms folded against her chest. Her long legs were stretched into jeans, her pink top tight against a substantial cleavage. She smiled showing of her perfect white teeth as I slowly approached, her big hazel eyes running inquisitively over me. One of the first things I noticed was her hair, it was long and black falling unrestrained over her shoulders; and shone under the bare sun. Beneath, her face was pretty, her face maybe too long to be considered beautiful.

"Hi, I'm Dan." I said offering my hand.

"And I'm Bella, pleased to meet you." she replied taking my hand in hers.

We were soon sitting inside chatting as people do when they meet, but it was kind of hard to ignore the presence of the cameras. Bella took her shoes off and lifted her legs onto the couch to make herself comfortable. Sitting opposite her, I let my eyes drift over her body when ever I could. After telling herself a little about me, I found out that Bella was twenty four years old, and worked in retail fashion here in California. She had done a little modelling work a few years back, but her dream of making it big soon faded. Too much competition she confessed. Over a few glasses of chilled wine, our nervousness soon disappeared and was replaced with a little humour. But in the back of my mind, the fact that I was going to make love to this woman wasn't too far away. 

After both admitting to our hunger, we moved to the kitchen and after finding a fridge full of food began to put a pasta meal together. It was here that our banter took off; the question of whether males or females were the better cooks caused more than a little light hearted friction between us. We were both stubborn and processed a fine sarcastic sense of humour. This black humour carried on through our meal which was accompanied by two bottles of good wine. Looking back, I think the booze helped remove a few of our inhibitions and forget the presence of the cameras, and we ignored the dishes and retired to the lounge where I took the couch and Bella took a comfortable chair.

By this time there was a little spark of tension and electricity between us, the fact that sometime in the near future we were going get it on together wasn't lost on us. It was obvious to all that we were attracted to and liked each other. 

Now I should point out that the plan was for Bella and me to spend the evening just getting to know each other. The real action was intended for the next day, but things didn't quite go to plan as our banter continued. This is how it happened.

"Isn't this exciting?" Bella suggested.

I smiled and yawned mockingly, "I dunno, I'm kind of bored."

Bella frowned, "Let me see, you're bored even though sometime soon I'm gonna fuck your brains out?"

"Yeah, but it's only fucking, it's not like its something really important or anything." I jested with a straight face. 

"But it's me you're gonna fuck." she retorted.

I managed another yawn, "I rest my case."

Bella frown deepened as she turned to where Marnie was holding the camera, "Hope you got plenty of film in there, cause I'm gonna fuck him right now."

"Oh no you don't." Marnie replied with the camera still rolling. "We have to set up for the fuck scene."

"Guess I'm gonna be bored for a bit longer then." I added.

Bella grinned wickedly as she leapt athletically to her feet and took the few necessary steps to straddle my lap. She took hold of my shirt with both hands and surprised me by ripping it open sending a handful of buttons across the room. Before I could react, her finger nails racked my nipples before squeezing them, her tongue was halfway down my throat in a blink of an eye. The fact that my now destroyed shirt cost me over a hundred bucks was lost on me, for it would seem that I'd been accosted by a wildcat. The moment that I took Bella firmly in my arms and participated in our first kiss, she released her firm grip of my nipples and placed her arms around my neck. Her firm thighs were locked around me, and I could feel her pushing downwards against my now stirring cock. 

Marnie quickly came to the conclusion that to stop these two was going to be impossible, and that she had a feeling that this was going to be an interesting little spectacle. She decided to keep filming and see what came of it; her only problem was the lack of sufficient lighting which was quickly called for and rectified. 

I however, was unconcerned of Marnie's problems, for I certainly had my own to contend with. Bella and my embrace had grown with intensity, our mouths and tongues busily playing as our hands explored. Unable to explore the insides of her thighs, I sought out her breasts by lifting her top and slipping her bra straps down her arms. Her bare breasts appeared smaller than I first imagined, but I suspected her recently discarded bra was padded. There was no disappointment on my part, for they were a nice handful with dark pert nipples. Bella whimpered as I initially suckled upon them a little harder than I should of, but it was payback time for working my nipples a few seconds back. She held my head tightly into her chest as I worked each lovely nipple in turn.

Bella suddenly pulled away from me and slid downwards until she was kneeling on the floor between my legs. A mischievous grin adorned her face as her hands ran over the now bulging lump under my jeans. My belt was soon undone, and the zip very carefully lowered to avoid a catastrophe. An exploring hand was soon under my briefs and taking me in hand while her spare hand eased my jeans downwards. A glint of impending pleasure appeared in her eyes as my shaft sprang free.

"Mmmm mmmmmmm." she sighed while fondling my shaft in her hand.

Bella leaned backwards and ripped my shoes and socks off, then taking the cuffs of my jeans, she dragged them roughly from my legs. Before they hit the floor, she had my briefs down over my legs and then disposed of. I was now sitting with only the remnants of my torn shirt, and my erection swaying dangerously in the air.

Bella eyed it for a few seconds and then removed her top and bra. She kicked her boots off before undoing her jeans and sliding them slowly and seductively down her long thighs for the camera. She stood before me just wearing a pair of dark lacy panties; and smiled menacingly at me as my lustful eyes took in her long lovely body.

"Still bored are we?" she asked flicking her dark hair back over her shoulders.

I was too engrossed to answer.

"Okay Dan the man, I'm gonna fuck your brains out, right here, right now."

At this time, I didn't have too much to say on the matter, except to bring it on and make it quick. Bella dropped to her knees, took my cock in hand and slowly stroked it for a few seconds. She looked into my eyes as her mouth dropped to the head, her velvet tongue exploring the rim and eye causing me to writhe beneath her. Her warm wet lips slipped over the head, and the exquisite pleasure of her suckling me heightened my pleasure. Bella's hands gently caressed my thighs as her mouth worked me solo, a talented tongue exploring every part of the head. Without even having to work me into a rhythm, I soon felt an approaching orgasm, and wisely eased my cock from her reluctant lips before it was too late. 

"Your turn." I whispered while guiding Bella onto the couch beside me. 

In a flash I was kneeling between Bella's parted thighs and gazing lustfully upwards to the wide gusset of her stretched panties. Her legs were long and her skin surprisingly smooth under my tongue as I kissed and licked my way upwards. I could feel Bella's body trembling under my fine touch, her sighs deep and loud. I could feel the warmth of her arousal while my face was still inches away from the flimsy lace of her panties. I teased her by running my tongue around the tight elastic to which Bella responded by pushing that little triangle into my face. I ran the tip of my nose up and down her hidden slit and felt her warm lips against my cheek. A pair of long fingers appeared and slipped the right side of her panties aside exposing a pair of pink bald lips.




The American Stud Competition



"Lick me good." she whispered. "I just love to be licked."

Bella's body tensed as my tongue slipped between her lips for the first time and explored her canyon. Her lips were neat and thin, but her clitoris and opening seemed hidden far back between them. For the next minute or so, my tongue explored every nook and cranny, feasting on her clitoris and then penetrating her opening as far as I could reach. I then turned my head to the side and suckled on each of her lips in turn, and all this time Bella writhed before me, her little moans of appreciation egging me onwards. I cared not that her freely running juices covered my face, and continued my good work without complaint. Eventually Bella lifted her buttocks from the couch and advised me that it was time her panties were removed.

I was soon looking at Bella's completely shaved pussy; glimmering in wet smoothness without any hint of the thick dark curls I knew should be there. Again I lowered my face and suckled her until her writhing body could take no more. She lifted my face from between her thighs and leaned down to kiss me deeply before leaning backwards, her invitation that it was now time for something else. 

I manoeuvred my cock between her smooth pussy lips and moved it up and down to lubricate the head, then guided it to her opening. Bella looked downwards as I leaned gently into her, and the head of my cock disappeared between her outer lips. When my large head met with initial resistance; Bella reached down and gently parted her outer lips with one hand to assist with my penetration. I ignored the camera which was hovering above me ready to catch the action. Bella gasped as the head of my cock suddenly popped further inside and I held still for a few seconds so she could get accustomed to my size. I slowly eased back and then began gently rocking back and forth, and my cock slowly began to disappear within her. With the exception of a frowning face, Bella accepted my length without complaint. Her already wet pussy made my penetration relatively easy, and once I'd got all but the last inch inside her, I began to work into a slow rhythm. 

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, that's real nice." Bella muttered after a short time.

With her legs raised back against her chest, Bella looked up the camera and grinned,

"This guy's pretty damn good; I think we should keep him on for a while. He can park his slippers under my bed any old time." 

I just grinned and picked up my pace a little, my shiny wet cock was now penetrating Bella fully with each stroke. Her pussy was super tight and hugged every inch my shaft tightly. The sensation was fantastic and I knew that I had to control myself, the last thing I wanted was to ejaculate prematurely on my first porno shoot. I settled back into a slow pace and toyed with Bella's breasts. However, the problem was that my impending orgasm wasn't going to be put off so early. I quickly withdrew and ignored Bella's loud protest as I lowered my face between her thighs so that I could lick and suckle upon her fine lips. I continued for a short time until my orgasm had subsided, then I rose and again placed my cock at her beckoning entrance. This time it slipped effortlessly into the hilt with a gentle push resulting in a loud moan from Bella. Her hand slipped down and encircled the base of my shaft for a few seconds before her fore finger found her clitoris. 

At first Bella explored her clitoris casually; but then settled into a practiced routine of little circles as I slowly worked my cock back and forth. 

After a minute or so, her big eyes met mine, "Mmmmmmmmmmmm, I'm gonna cum real soon. Then you have to lick me clean, okay?"

"Sure."

By this time, there were two cameras rolling catching all the action, but both Bella and I were too preoccupied to care. As Bella got closer towards orgasm; her writhing and trembling body made it difficult for fucking. Several times my cock dropped from her sloppy pussy and I had to quickly restore back inside her. Each time, Bella moaned in disappointment but it didn't interrupt the rhythm of her swift moving finger. Her face was soon frowning with concentration, and I placed my hands on her thighs to steady her.

Then, all of a sudden Bella raised herself from the couch and cried loudly as her orgasm arrived, her body twisting from my grip and allowing my cock to escape from its warm hiding place. Her finger continued to manipulate her proud clitoris for many seconds until her post orgasmic body began to relax and sink to the couch. Her legs were now splayed wide, her pussy lips red and gaping for the cameras. Bella laid back with her eyes closed and a dreamy smile on her pretty face as reality slowly returned. I bided my time by licking the tops and insides of her sweaty thighs.

Bella's eyes eventually opened, and she raised one leg over my shoulders and pulled my face closer to her ravaged pussy.

"You promised to lick it clean." she purred.

I didn't remember actually promising, but I did so anyway. With little licks and kisses, I lapped clean her lovely little pussy as best I could.

"Bed time." she soon declared.

Stopping only for a cool drink which gave Marnie and the crew to set up their equipment, Bella took hold of my wilting erection and led me to the bedroom. Marnie gave us a little reminder on what positions were good for filming, and then let us loose. I was soon on my back with Bella kneeling beside me with her warm lips around my cock. When erect enough mount, Bella slipped over me and guided her pussy over the head and lowered herself taking me to the hilt without any problems at all. She lowered her mouth to mine and kissed me passionately while moving her buttocks slowly back and forth. After breaking the kiss, she lowered her mouth to my ear.

"You're not a bad fuck for an arsehole." she whispered quietly so the cameras microphones didn't pick it up. 

Before I could answer, Bella deftly dropped a nipple into my mouth for me to suck.

I managed to remove it and grinned up at her, "So you're telling me that you didn't have to fake your orgasm?"

"Nah, my finger did a good job. To be honest I didn't know your cock was there."

"Really?" I asked rolling Bella onto her back and into the missionary position.

I lifted her legs high onto my shoulder and then began to work my cock into her hard and fast.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, that's soooo nice, don't stop." she cried loudly.

For the next few minutes, I rode Bella until I could no longer. But she urged me onwards, her fingers raking my back as she met my every thrust. She lowered her legs from my shoulders and wrapped them tightly around my buttocks, her arms pulling me down on top of her so that we could kiss. Our bodies became slippery with sweat, but we blissfully carried on. Her pussy had grown accustomed to my size, and my attack was accepted without complaint. Eventually I ran out of steam and rolled from between her thighs in defeat. 

After a few seconds, Bella slid down the bed and positioned herself between my thighs. She slipped her hair back behind her ears and then lowered her mouth to my wet sodden cock. For a short time Bella licked and suckled my cock while her hand slowly caressed the shaft. Marnie's camera was now only inches away from Bella's face as she slowly milked me.

"Gonna cum for me now baby?" she asked. "I just love cum on my face. Can you do that for me?"

Bella then began to settle into a nice rhythm with her hand close to her mouth and began to work me slowly picking up speed. It felt fucking great and I was quickly approaching orgasm when Bella got a little too smart. 

"C'mon baby, let me have it right now. Your little Bella's got you right where she wants you."

Instead of going for the quick orgasm, I then decided to try and prolong the ordeal just to piss her off. I tried to let my mind drift back to when I was working on the crab boat and all my own friends. But I was kind of naïve, and Bella a little too smart for me. I felt the finger of her spare hand slip down to my rectum and a little pressure placed at the entrance. Her finger slipped inside and a little upward pressure applied. The sensation was fantastic and unlike anything I'd experienced before, I heard myself cry aloud as I ejaculated exquisitely in a most incredible orgasm. The velocity of my orgasm caught Bella by surprise and she had to quickly swallow before she had time to remove her mouth from my cock. I continued to fire, long lines of cum caught her on the forehead and through her hair. But she continued to milk me with her hand until my orgasm died, only then did she remove her finger from deep within me. 

She smiled up at the camera, "Mmmmmmmm, that was damn good sex, hope you fans out there are gonna vote for me and Dan the Man." 

The camera's continued to roll as Bella wiped face clean with a strategically placed towel. 

"They can't decide just yet." I suggested while rolling Bella onto her back. "We haven't finished yet." 

She looked down to my still erect cock as I positioned myself over her, "Shit, you got to be kidding me."

She lifted a knee against my chest to thwart my endeavour to mount her and turned to one of the film crew.

"Lube please."

One of guys produced a tube and squirted a line onto Bella's outstretched palm. She them applied a little to my hovering shaft and then between her pussy lips. Taking me in hand, she then guided my cock between her enticingly warm lips. Her legs and arms were soon wrapped tightly around me, and her pussy met my every stroke. 

"I'm gonna need a wheelchair after this." she whispered. 

I just laughed and picked up speed. It almost seemed that our bodies were made for each other; our curves moulded perfectly together, our faces beautifully positioned to kiss and nuzzle. We were in our own private space and still too engrossed in our own pleasure to take notice of the close by cameras. Our bodies were slick with sweat by the time I reached my second orgasm and carefully emptied my cum inside Bella's warm pussy. I followed Marnie's earlier instructions and rolled from between Bella's thighs, a camera moved close in to capture my cum slowly oozing from her pussy lips. 

A few minutes later, Bella and I were congratulated for a very hot scene. I suggested playfully it was all down to Bella as she was a real slutty bitch. I quickly had to dodge a less than playful well aimed kick to my genitals, Bella had forgot to mention that martial arts was one of her hobbies. 

After packing up the gear we all got into the booze, it ended up a rather loud and raucous night, and it was well after three in the morning before my exhausted head hit the pillow. The trouble was that I'd always been an early riser, and therefore up and about before eight the next morning. I was soon joined by others of the crew, and the suggestion of food helping to rid us of our hangovers seemed a good one. The BBQ was lit and the fridge emptied of eggs, bacon and hash browns ready for a high cholesterol feast. However, our noise had awakened Bella who appeared wearing only a long tee shirt which would have just covered her panties, if she'd been wearing any. 

"Hi Bella, what do want for breakfast?" one of the guys asked.

Bella looked at the feast of fatty foods on the BBQ table and turned up her pretty little nose. 

"None of that shit." she replied as her eyes found mine. "But I do feel like a little meat."

The next thing I knew was that Bella was kneeling in front of me easing my cargo shorts downwards, and my cock fully entrenched between her lips. 

"For fucks sake, not again." I heard someone behind me mutter.

But in deed it was so, and my cock was soon hardening. To cut a long story short, Bella was soon perched on the edge of the wooden BBQ table while I gave her another going over. The cameras were rolling and a not so amused Marnie directing another impromptu scene, but again Bella and I were too engrossed in each other to care. For some funny reason, no one wanted to have breakfast at the BBQ table when we finally finished. 

Over the next few weeks, I took my turn with the other female contestants. While it was very good fun, none of them measured up to Bella. There was just something about that girl that brought out the animal in me, and she later confided in me that I was the best out of all the guys too, which was good to know. After a month or so of editing, the American Stud Competition DVD was released to the market. It was a roaring success and the sales went through the roof, the Seduction web site took in excess of two million vote's world wide. And would I be bragging to tell you that Bella and I were the outright winners, which we were? Soon after, I signed an exclusive two year contract with Seduction, and my porn career took off. 

The competition again hit the headlines with all the so called do gooders complaining. The stupid thing was that the more they complained; the more publicity we got. Neville, Bella and myself were invited onto a popular talk show to discuss the contest, and our thoughts on morality issues. I tried to get out of it, but Neville declared that it would do my career and Seduction nothing but good, if we played our cards right. Neville wisely hired a media consultant to work with Bella and myself a week before the interview to ensure we didn't fuck up. The upshot was that we put up a good argument against a couple of so called moralistic fanatics, and as Nev suggested, the extra publicity didn't do our DVD sales any harm at all. 

I'd like to tell you a little of how all this my life had changed. For the first time in my life, I was making good money. To make that money, all I had to do was make love to very attractive ladies, I mean, how good is that? I was very lucky of course that I could perform in front of a camera. There are a lot of guys out there with the similar attributes and desires who would just love to do what I do, but just wouldn't be able to manage it. I rented a nice apartment, brought myself a two year old sports car, and life was very, very good. The California climate was great and I had a lot of friends, mostly from within the industry. I was kind of famous; a lot of people recognised me which was great, for a while anyway. But then you can only take so much of people wanting to discuss your sex life. I was surprised at the number of married women who were interested in trying me out, sometimes with their husband's permission. After awhile, I started to adopt a close cropped beard and wear baseball caps to avoid recognition; it worked sometimes but not always. 

A couple of years into it, Bernie talked to me about doing an amateur wife compilation of DVD's. This entailed me making love to married women while their husbands watched on. A lot of the other production companies were into it and doing quite well out of it. To be perfectly honest, I was really quite uncomfortable about it, the idea of a husband watching me make love to his wife just didn't seem right. But Bernie wanted to get in on this particular band wagon, and it was easy to prove that there was a growing demand for this kind of thing. What really started all this off was that a local couple had approached Seduction a few days before Bernie first spoke to me about the idea. Evidently the wife had fantasised about doing it with me for sometime, and the husband thought it would be kind of exciting too. I don't like saying no to Bernie because he's a real good guy, and finally he wore me down and then arranged to meet the couple in question.

I was quite staggered when Denise and Matt turned up at Bernie's office for the first time. I half expected to be accosted by a female sex mad middle aged terrorist with the face of a twisted boot, and a husband who resembled a cage fighter. But what we got a stunning little blonde in her early twenties; and her husband a thin tall good looking man about the same age. For obvious reasons, my attention quickly turned to Denise. Her blonde hair was cut short; her oval and very cute face wore a nervous smile. Her curvaceous body was tucked into a tight tee shirt and jeans, and just oozed sexuality with a capital S. The appealing thing about Denise was her shyness, she was obviously nervous about the whole thing, but also determined to see it through.

We all exchanged a few polite niceties before we got down the real reason they were there. Matt explained that his Denise had only experienced two lovers other than himself, but had always fantasised about getting it on with a well endowed porn star. He carried on and explained that it was his own fantasy to watch his lovely wife do just that. After watching Bella and me get it on in the American Stud Competition, Denise had since fantasised about my involvement. 

While this was going on, I could feel Denise's big eyes upon me, and I looked over and gave her a big smile and got one in return. I told them about being recognised by the public and the problems it caused, and then asked how it might affect them. They just smiled suggesting it wasn't a problem and shrugged it off. I then asked Matt how he would really feel watching me being intimate with his wife, he just laughed and gave Denise a big hug. After chatting for forty minutes or so, I was feeling okay about it. I guess that the opportunity to bed Denise was more than a little appealing. Sensing our chat was coming to an end; Denise looked over at me and told me that she really, really wanted to do this. Bernie looked gazed inquiringly in my direction, and I nodded. 

Bernie then asked Denise about her body, anything he should know about like unsightly tattoos or scars. She shook her head and suggested that she would be okay about stripping down if he wanted to make sure. The next thing I know that Denise is on her feet and disposing of her tee shirt and jeans in a surprisingly seductive manner. She was neither tall nor thin, but scrumptiously curvaceous, a dark bra struggled to contain her large breasts; her waist was narrow and her thighs full and shapely. She was certainly a terrific looking young lady, and her innocent looks and daring attitude had roused more than a little of my interest. By this stage I was really hooked and would have happily jumped her bones then and there, but it wasn't to be. Denise just looked down at me and licked her lips with all the convictions of a starving carnivore; she was without a doubt a wolf in sheep's clothing. 

It was two weeks later that it all happened. Bernie had hired a villa on the coast for the big occasion. Everything was set up when Denise and Matt arrived, and my first glimpse of Denise removed any remaining hesitation on my part. Her face was beautifully made up, her bare arms and legs a tanned bronze. All she seemed to be wearing was a short black pleated dress and a pair of matching shoes. I grinned lustfully at this most desirable girl, and she poked out her tongue cheekily at me.

Marnie looked over at me and chuckled, "Now, now Dan, settle down, just be patient."

For the next thirty minutes, Bernie and Marnie talked through the scene sequence with Denise and Matt. Then Bernie told Denise that she should be as natural as possible, and not to worry about little mistakes which would be later edited out. After that, Denise got to practice her introduction a few times, and then everything was ready to go. We were going to do the complete shoot on the couch. Denise placed herself on the couch directly in front of the camera, and smiled innocently.

"Hi, my name is Denise and I'm here tonight with my husband Matt at Seduction Video to play out my biggest fantasy. My fantasy is to be seduced by Dan the Man while my husband watches. For those who don't remember, Dan's the star who won the first American Stud Contest, and I can't tell you how exciting this is, and how nervous I am too. But I guess I'll get over my nervousness when we get going. I picked Dan firstly because he's got a big dick, but also cause he's good looking and cheeky. So hopefully we'll all have a real good time. I guess that's all I've got to say, so wish me luck."




The American Stud Competition



I then joined Denise on the couch and smiled at the camera.

"Hi all, they call me Dan the Man, and I'm here tonight to try and make this little girl happy by fulfilling her fantasy. As you can see, she looks just gorgeous, and I'm most honoured to have been selected to do the deed. So you just sit back and watch as I do my best to please her." 

I turned to Denise and smiled, "Ready?"

"Ready and nervous." she replied.

I leaned back on the couch and eased Denise into my arms. Our first nervous kiss was tender, our tongues just touching. I could taste the sweetness of her lipstick, and the aroma of a musty scent permeated my senses. I could feel her trembling in my arms, and she leaned into me as I gently hugged her. Our kiss broke and we nibbled and suckled on each others lips and faces between further kisses. I allowed my hand to drift over her breasts, and her breathing deepened as I sought and found her nipples beneath the flimsy material. My hand soon dropped to her lap, and I teasingly lifted her dress slowly up her thighs until her panties were in view. Her legs dropped opened slightly as my hand caressed the front of her thighs giving me access to her panties. Knowing the camera was capturing my every move, I tantalised the scene by opening Denise's thighs further apart and teasing the proud mound beneath her panties for a few minutes. My hand then slipped under the elastic of her panties, down through a patch of curls and into a damp crevasse of warmth. 

Denise moaned loudly as my finger tweaked her clitoris for a few seconds before slipping downwards and inside her. Her tongue plunged into my mouth as my finger explored her insides while my thumb stroked her clitoris. I felt her hand on my leg and slide upwards to where my manhood was straining under the constraint of my jeans and gave it a playful squeeze. I slipped my fingers under the elastic waist of her panties and eased them downwards over her thighs and calves, she assisted by lifting her buttocks from the couch and lifting each leg in turn so that the garment could be removed. 

I again lifted her dress so that her pussy was visible. A thatch of light coloured curls sat above her pubic mound, but beneath was bald and smooth to the touch. Her lips were thick and pink, beneath her clitoris could just be seen. Her thighs opened further as I slid down into a kneeling position and I was quickly looking into a fine tidy looking pussy, all shiny and glistening in arousal.

I looked up into Denise's face and grinned, "Shall I give it a little kiss?"

"You shall." she replied pushing herself forward.

I lowered my lips to her pussy and kissed it passionately as I would a facial kiss. Denise squirmed and moaned as I suckled on each lip and allowed my tongue to flick across her clitoris. My tongue then ventured between her inner lips and explored her wet and warm insides. After a short time I sucked her clitoris into my mouth and tormented it as best I could while trying to keep Denise still enough to make a good job of it. My hands then slipped upwards and undid the three top buttons of her dress, her shoulder straps of both her dress and bra were eased down and her full breasts finally exposed to my touch. They were substantial and heavy, her nipples large and dark. I moved my slippery face up and suckled on each nipple in turn while my fingers continued their attack on Denise's pussy. 

Denise's hand slipped down to my jeans and began to fondle me.

"Let me see it." she asked.

I got to my knees and stood before Denise, she moved to the front of the couch and began to undo my belt with one hand while her other attacked the zip. My jeans were soon at my ankles and my erection left pushing outwards under my briefs. Denise grinned as she pulled back my briefs allowing the shaft swing freely in the air in front of her face.

"Oh, my my." she exclaimed. "What a biggee."

With her hands on my knees, Denise guided her face towards my cock, her tongue flicking outwards directly into the eye causing me to gasp. Her lips opened and slipped over the head, I could feel instantly the pleasure of her tongue lightly caressing the head. 

Her right hand came up to stroke the shaft, and for the next few minutes I relished one of the best blow jobs I'd received for a long time. 

I looked over at her husband Matt and smiled, "Fuck mate, she can sure suck cock."

He nodded and smiled sheepishly. After a little while I pulled away and lowered myself to my knees leaving my quivering cock only inches from Denise's special little place. Without hesitation, she leaned back on the couch and pushed her buttocks forward in a brazen invitation. Her thighs widened as I leaned forward, her pussy was wet and slippery beneath the thatch of curls. I guided the head of my cock between her lips and rubbed it up and down the slit before jamming firmly it against her clitoris. 

I looked into Denise's wide eyes and grinned, "Last chance, yes or no?"

She turned her head towards her husband Matt was sitting and watching close by, "Well my darling, yes or no?"

He grinned lustfully, "I say yes."

Denise back at me, "It's yes from my husband; and its yes from me too. So let's get on with it." 

I lowered the head of my cock to her opening, and leaned gently forward. There was a slight resistance before the head slipped inside. Denise took a deep breath and sighed, then leaned forward a little so that she could watch my penetration. I rocked back and forward slightly, and little by little, my shaft disappeared within her. Her tunnel was incredible tight, and even with her substantial natural lubrication, my journey took more than a few seconds. I couldn't quite achieve full penetration, and the last inch of my shaft was spared the tightness of her opening. My strokes were long and slow, and I took in the look of concentration on Denise's face, the slight frown and closed eyes suggested her nervousness. I ignored the camera as it continually moved around looking for the best locations for filming

Denise's eyes eventually opened and swivelled around to her husband, she stretched out her hand towards him, and he reached across and took it in his.

"How is it?" he asked.

"It's quite nice, I'm getting used to its size." she replied. "Is it fun to watch?"

Matt smiled, "It's fantastic. You just go ahead and enjoy yourself."

"I love you." she said.

"I love you too."

Denise then turned her attention to me, her hand slipping down to my cock searching to see how much she yet had to take. Her fingers soon moved up to her clit and began to rub it slowly.

"Put it all in." she ordered.

I lifted Denise's legs over my shoulders to straighten the angle, and applied a little extra pressure on each inward stroke. Slowly but surely, the last inch of my shaft disappeared inside her until our bodies were slapping noisily together. 

"That's it; you've got it all now." I said.

She grinned and frowned at the same time, "Thank god for that."

For the next few minutes, I worked Denise while she toyed with her clitoris; her eyes were now closed in concentration as she lay back on the couch appearing comfortably relaxed. Her legs slipped from my shoulders and she pulled her knees back onto her chest. My cock now glistened with her juices, her tight lips squeezing my shaft tightly as it moved back and forth. I was in paradise, for the sensation of her warm wet pussy hugging my cock was simply exquisite. I reached forward and teased her nipples with my fingers, and she smiled and opened her big eyes. 

"Come closer." she asked her husband. "Come watch his big cock fuck me."

I grinned involuntarily, for such crude words seemed strange coming from such a sweet pretty little face. Matt came closer and stood next to where I was standing.

"Can you see his big fat cock fucking me?" she asked.

"Yes."

"Does it look good? Does it turn you on?" 

"Yes."

"Is your cock hard?"

"Very."

"Let me see, show me how hard it is."

Matt undid his trousers and eased his rigid cock from under his boxers. It was indeed rock hard, the large red head looked like it was about to burst. Denise rolled away from me and knelt on the couch with her head leaning over the back, Matt was quickly around behind it and offering his cock to her waiting mouth. She cried loudly as I entered her from behind, and then began to noisily slobber on her husband's cock. I smiled and gave him a wink, but I guess he was too engrossed to notice. For the next few minutes, Denise handled us both, but then she pulled away from Matt with warning.

"That's all for you now." she coyly said to her husband. "You'll have to wait until we get home for the rest. You go around the other side and watch me and Dan."

I sat on back on the couch and watched as Denise mounted me facing away. I placed my hands around her waist and took her weight as she gradually lowered herself onto my shaft. She then leaned back against me, raised her feet onto my knees and began to ride me with a slow up and down motion. I was surprised by both her strength and suppleness, for this was some feat for a girl with her ample proportions. She turned her head sideways and kissed me, her tongue darting back and forth in my mouth. My hands snuck around to her breasts and gently caressed her nipples.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuck, this is goooood." she whispered between kisses.

We carried on in this position for some time, and we ignored the cameras working over us. Eventually Denise lowered her feet to the floor and stood up, her pussy allowing a loud slurp as my cock slipped from within her.

Denise giggled at Marnie, "Can you edit that out please."

The cameras stopped rolling as Denise took a cool drink and dried her sweaty body with a towel. She then skipped playfully over to her husband with her breasts jiggling up and down, and held him tight while kissing him for a few seconds. She then wandered back over to where I was standing beside the couch and took my wilting cock in her hand. 

"Don't let him go down, we haven't finished just yet." she suggested leading me back to the couch.

Denise sat down on the edge and guided my cock to her opened mouth, and I sighed with pleasure as her warm tongue fondled the ridge of my cock. I sighed a second time as her lips surrounded it and began to suckle upon it. Denise again proved that she was an accomplished cock sucker, and I prudently pulled away before the inevitable. I moved to a sitting position on the couch and waited for Denise to mount me, this time facing me. My penetration was foiled by a lack of lubrication, and Denise accepted the offered tube of lube. After applying a little to my cock and some between her pussy lips, Denise moved forwarded and guided the head to her opening. With the assistance of the lube, her tight pussy enveloped my cock with ease. 

Denise leaned forward and kissed me as she began to ride me, her face then slipped towards my ear.

"Wont be able to do it for much longer." she whispered. "I won't be able to walk straight after this."

But Denise played the game, and provided little playful kisses for the camera, and from time to time slipped her substantial breasts over my face for me to suckle upon. I in turn lovingly caressed her sweaty curvaceous but firm body. Eventually, she slipped down my lap and into a kneeling position between my thighs. She gazed mischievously up at the camera and smiled.

"I think its time Dan cum now, don't you?" she purred. "Will he be a dribbler, or will he be a squirter? Shall I let him cum on my face to find out?"

I saw Marnie smile behind the camera, for she too appreciated Denise's sense of humour.

Denise's mouth was soon over my cock and her athletic tongue doing its work as her right hand slowly massaged the shaft. Her eyes never seemed to leave mine as she worked me towards orgasm. It took a few minutes to get me close, but for some reason her technique wasn't quite good enough to get me all the way there. I took myself in hand for the last few seconds and kindly took aim at the lower part of her face. I think the velocity of my ejaculation caught her by surprise, the first long stream of cum hitting her slightly off centre. But her mouth was wide open for the second and remainder ejaculations that jumped the two inches between cock and tongue. She bravely held still until I'd finished and then turned her face towards the camera, her protruding tongue saturated in cum offered for proof before she swallowed. Her face swung dutifully back to my cock and took it deep into her mouth, and could feel her sucking hard as if to withdraw any remaining cum. I moaned in absolute pleasure, for a post orgasmic sucking is simply the best. She continued to suckle until I began to wilt in her mouth nearly a minute later. She then dropped my cock from her mouth and turned back to the camera.

"Can I take him home?" she asked sweetly.

"No, you can't. Don't be so greedy." Marnie replied.

"Ohhhhhh, what a shame." Denise complained. "That was good fun."  

I laughed loudly; I was at the time most tempted to move in with this scrumptious little vixen. 

Denise took an offered towel and wiped her face and hands, then took a swig of a chilled can of coke. She stepped up to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek and thanked me profusely for the use of my body. I laughed and caressed both of her large breasts in return. Denise then went over to her husband and threw her arms around him.

"Who's a naughty girl then?" she asked. 

"You're a very, very naughty girl." he replied. "And when I get you home, I'm gonna fuck your brains out."

Denise looked bashfully around at the crew and chuckled like a little girl, "Oh dear, I guess I'm not finished for the night. Matt wants to take me home and give me more."

The cameras clicked off after that. To our surprise, Denise declined a shower and just threw her clothes over her sweaty body, then headed for the door with her husband in hot pursuit; I wouldn't have minded being a fly on the wall when they got home.

That was my introduction to amateur wife cuckold scene, and I did many more of those of the following years. Bernie was correct, and that series of DVD's did very well for Seduction Video. We also introduced a mature series, which was all about amateur women over the age of forty five and what they'd like to do to young man like myself. I can tell you some those mature ladies taught me a few things about sex. One particularly attractive lady in her nifty fifties took me on a journey I'll never forget. By the time she'd finished with me, I felt like I'd crawled over a mile of broken glass, but that's another story.

Over the following few years, my life was full of adventure and fun. I travelled and saw the world, became a famous celebrity and generally led a life most people could only dream about. Bernie and Alice guided me through the financial tribulations of not knowing what to do with my money. I invested a little into Seduction, and brought my own pad in Los Angeles. A financial advisor spread my earnings into a nice portfolio of investments to provide for my future, as all porn stars have a limited shelf life. But as I rolled into my thirty fifth year, what I really wanted in life was to settle down with a nice lady and have a family, and the more I dwelled on it, the less likely it was to happen. 

I had made plenty of friends over those years, both male and female. I had no shortage of women who wanted me for my fame, my money or my body, but they weren't the type of woman I wanted. I wanted a nice sweet innocent girl, attractive and full of life to spend my life with. But what woman would want to settle down with a porn star, who would happily allow her husband to fuck other women and have it recorded for the perverts to watch? None that I could find, that's for sure, and who could blame them.

I guess my unhappiness began to show, and Bernie and Alice were most concerned. At first I never noticed how Marnie came to my aid, and the more time we spent together the more I opened up. We were together a lot, especially when we travelled to out of town shoots. I began to crave her company, and I was lucky that she didn't seem to mind too much. At first it wasn't about sex, it was more about the intimacy of a good friendship, the togetherness, the laughter and good conversation. 

But the sex thing did raise its head, and eventually I wanted to make love to this desirable woman, which was vastly different from fucking the numerous women that I did as a career. I'll never forget the first time I saw Marnie in a bathing suit, the innocence of her natural curves raising my heart beat. I'll not forget our first kiss on a hotel couch, for it was long and passionate just like it should be. But Marnie drew back and looked sadly into my eyes; she took her hands in mine and squeezed then affectionately.

"Dan, I can't do this. I have feelings for you as I know you do me. But I can't let you into my heart while you bed other women. Right now I want to be your best friend, but not your lover. But I promise the moment you give up your porn career, I will let you have me if you still want me."

We held each others gaze as I considered her statement, for its implications were difficult to digest. The only skills I had were in the porn industry, and for me to give that up was a very high price. Before Seduction Video, I had nothing, no money, no career; no direction in life. On the other hand, here was a woman that I wanted to be part of my life, and I knew that this wasn't going to be easy. Marnie recognised my dilemma and took me into her arms.

"Don't worry; I'm not going to run away." she said. "Just remember that I want you too."

And so began our strange relationship. We spent most of our spare time together, and we did all of the things that courting couples did, except have sex. I was eventually allowed to sleep in her bed, and I had all the affection I wanted. I could kiss and caress to my hearts content, but her panties were a no go area. There were times when we were tempted to go all the way, but we both knew it would have disastrous results. By this time, Seduction Video had grown considerably and Marnie was able to avoid any involvement in my shoots, and I refrained from discussing them. 

Its funny how things have a way of working out, but one day out of the blue Bernie and Alice called Marnie and I in for a little chat. To cut a long story short, they wanted to take a step back from running the business and spend more time together, plus do a bit of travelling. They also wanted to know whether Marnie and I would be interested in taking over the reins. There was little hesitation on our part, for it solved our little problem. With running the business, I would have little time to participate in any shoots. So as the preparations were made for their departure, Marnie and I were over the moon that we were soon going be able to finally consummate our relationship. I was of course ready to shortcut the preliminaries, but Marnie put the brakes on and told that I would just have to wait. She did at least pepper my disappointed face with a flurry of kisses, and then told me that my wait would be worth it. And I of course knew that it would be.