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Sharon Models for Porn Shoot

By: SharonMWF



Another "confession!" Let me fill you in. 

I'm Sharon, married, husband is a photographer and curator and I work as an elementary school teacher. 

We are quite open and adventurous in our sexual lives, but have to be very discrete because of my position. It would be quite difficult to explain if our indiscretions were ever made public.

My husband has been a photographer for a number of years and has done professional work for a number of years prior to him getting a curatorial position after he finished his PhD in art history. He had a thriving photography business for about 10 years.

A few of the women at work, especially one -- Marijean, was always asking me if my husband has me pose nude for him. 

I have been told that I have a great body, "nice tits" as one guy put it, and I have always enjoyed the reaction I get from men, from casual acquaintances, friends, neighbors, fathers of my students at parent-teacher conferences, etc. Marijean has large breasts and seems to enjoy turning the conversation to herself and her (sometimes I think imagined) sex life. If I hear one more time how big her husband's cock is, and how the fucked in their hot tub (or some other such place) so people could see I will scream. 

I admire people who are sexually adventurous, but my husband and I are discrete. Marijean keeps her sexual adventures, at least the ones she will talk about, to sex with her husband. We all have suspicions regarding the extent of Marijean's adventures.

In fact I have posed nude for my husband several times in the past, even before we were married. He is an excellent photographer, very creative, making lushly erotic images. 

He has had a couple of books published in Europe of his images, some of them being of me. Being discrete is somewhat of a problem because when I pose for him he often excludes my face for fear of someone recognizing me in the erotic images.

Often times, he has his stylist locate a wig for me to wear and make me up quite heavily and through digital magic changes the color of my eyes, etc. to keep me from being recognized. If someone does think they recognize me from the photographs, I can always say, look, I don't have green eyes, and it can't be me.

As I said, we have been sexually adventurous for a number of years, something we both find very exciting. My husband is a great lover, and he understands that I just need the release of sexual encounters to keep me from going crazy from my straight-laced teacher of first-grade children mode.

As I said, Marijean has it in her mind that every man wants her because of the size of her tits. Hers are large, but mine are almost as large. In fact, she once told me that her husband told her that he thought I had "great tits." I blushed when she told me that, and said something to the effect that I'd take it as a compliment since he obviously knows tits from being married to her.

When I first met Marijean, it was my first day of teaching at the school Marijean had been at for a year before I started. She was friendly and helpful, so we got to know each other quite quickly. 

When she heard that my husband was a photographer the first thing she asked me was, "Do you pose nude for him?" I explained that I had earlier, but they were mostly art studies where I wasn't able to be recognized, and I hadn't done any in the last couple of years (I lied). "Wouldn't want to have anything be a problem when it comes to my teaching career," I said, not knowing if Marijean might spill the beans.

Over the months she kept asking and asking if I had posed for my husband. She wanted to know the details. I told her that my job was now teaching first grade and not posing for art studies.

Several times, at various parties, etc. she would tell my husband that several photographers had asked her to pose nude when she was in college. She even ventured, after a drink or two that she had actually posed for one who asked her at a party.

"So, if you ever want me to pose for you, just let me know," Marijean said to my husband. 

He thanked her and said that she should come by the studio to see what kind of nudes he did. He'd be happy to show her some of his work. 

"I want to see the nudes of your wife," she said. "I'm sure you have tons of tit shots of her knockers." 

"You are welcome to stop by sometime and take a look at what I've done in the past," he said.

The next day at work Marijean said to me, "So, will your husband really show me the nudes he's done of you when I go to his studio?" 

"Perhaps," I said, "but we have an arrangement, he only shows the ones that he and I feel we can show to others. We have to be discrete so that we don't endanger our positions." 

"So the pictures of you sucking his dick are out, right," she said being crass. 

"Well, if there were anything like that, you probably wouldn't get to see them," I said, being very coy.

We made arrangements to visit my husband's studio the next day after school was out. "I've never been to a professional photography studio before," said Marijean. 

"It really isn't much more than a big space with lots of equipment," I told her.

When we arrived my husband met us at the door. He walked us around the studio space and the darkroom and the work space. When we got to the office my husband had several of his photographs on the wall. Marijean walked around looking at the photographs for several minutes. 

"Ok, where are the nudes," Marijean asked? My husband went to one of his files and got out a storage box filled with photographs. He brought them to a large table and opened the box and took out the stack of photographs. 

"These are some of the nudes," he said, "I hope these won't offend you." 

Marijean looked through the photographs somewhat quickly, she commented on a few she liked and though were quite sexy. I looked over her shoulder and did notice a couple of nudes that I had posed for. I was sure that Marijean wouldn't recognize me in the images, and I was right.

"Do you have others," Marijean asked. 

"Yes, I have several large bodies of work that I have shot over the years," my husband said. "Do you want to see more, do you have time? It is getting late and I don't want to keep you."

"Oh, I have time," Marijean said. She looked at another box or two and then said, "Have you ever done porn?" 

My husband looked at her and said, "No, I have never done porn, but I do have some images that are very erotic." 

"Can I see them," Marijean asked? 

He pulled down another couple of boxes and placed them in from of her, "I hope that these don't offend you," he said. "Is so, I apologize." 

She started looking through the images, some were of women with their legs spread showing their vaginas, some were of couples engaged in various sex acts, oral sex, sexual penetration, and shots of men coming on women's breasts, etc. She looked through all the boxes and when she was finished the said, "Whew, that was quite a turn on."

We chatted more and had a glass of wine. Marijean had all sorts of questions for my husband. Where do you find models? Are they usually couples, do you get turned on when photographing people having sex. She even asked him if he ever joined in.

My husband, always the charmer, said to Marijean, "No I don't join in. Why would I want to when I have a beautiful wife like Sharon?" 

Mairjean then asked, "Have you ever photographed her nude?" 

Without hesitation he said, "Yes, of course. She is beautiful and photographs well, why wouldn't I?" 

"Did I see any of those, Marijean asked? "Perhaps," was all my husband said.

I knew that in my husband's camera vault were several boxes of photographs he had taken of me that were more erotic than Marijean or anyone in my circle of professional friends could ever see. 

They were a little more than a year old, but represented a very erotic time in our lives.

As I said, it was a bit over a year back. My husband has been photographing me nude for a few years now, starting several months before we got married. Mostly tastefully erotic nudes, studies of light and shadow, but some that I would not want the people I work with to see. 

As usual when my husband photographs me, he has a professional stylist come to the studio to do my hair and make-up. Once I am made up and ready, my husband tells the stylist that he can go. We then go to the studio, he readies the set and his cameras and I relax a bit. We often have a glass of wine and discuss what we are going to shoot that session. 

I moved to the bed that was set up in the studio and dropped my robe. I was completely nude except for a pair of patent leather stilettos. 

I assumed a kneeling position on the bed as my husband started taking photographs. "That's good, push your chest out more and turn slightly to your left," he said. 

I loved being the center of attention for my husband. I loved the reaction my nude body had on him and I knew that when we were finished we would have a great love making session, alone in his studio.

He kept directing me as to how to best present my body to the camera. I cupped my breasts as he suggested. I pushed my arms together to push them together. Each movement was captured by my husband and his camera. I moved to a laying position and he circled the bed taking shot after shot of my body.

I moved my hands down from my breasts and over my belly to my pussy. 

He smiled as I started to caress myself slowly. "Great, babe, very hot," he said. After a few shots he said, "Imagine yourself being fucked by and invisible lover. Move as you would in response to his touch and fucking." 

I moved my hand to my vagina and slowly opened my cunt lips with my fingers. Every move was caught by the camera.

I continued to spread my legs to give my husband, and his camera, a clear view of my cunt. I was turned on by the idea of showing my pussy so blatantly. 

My mind was racing as I moved my hands over my body, clutching my breasts and spreading my cunt lips imagining my lover penetrating me deeply with his long, thick cock. My hips moved upward to meet his deep thrusts as I imagined myself being taken completely. 

"Imagine yourself with that black guy at work," my husband said not knowing that he was already on my mind. He cock was giving me a workout in the recesses of my mind.

I spread my legs wide and stroked my excited cunt with my fingers. I plunged one, then two fingers deep into my pussy imagining a huge cock filling me completely. All the while I could hear the click of my husband's camera recording every erotic movement. I drifted off imagining more and more the sensations of my imaginary lover filling me completely with his beautiful cock and soon I sensed my climax approaching. Moments later I plunged my fingers deep into my cunt and clasp tightly to my fingers as wave after way of pleasure overcame me. I pushed my fingers as deep as I could inside of me as I came. I slumped onto the bed and enjoyed the quivering excitement of the moment as the pleasure waves started to subside. 

"Beautiful, that was beautiful baby," I heard my husband say as I felt him move onto the bed with me. 

I lay on my back looking up at him as he knelt between my wide spread legs. I watched him pull off his shirt and un-buckle his belt. He slipped off his pants and I saw that his cock was rock hard, sticking straight out. He moved closer, put his hand on my belly and guided his cock into my cunt with one swift thrust. He filled me completely and I opened myself to him allowing deep penetration. He lay there on me, his cock filling me, and said, "This feels wonderful, but I'd really like to know who you were fantasizing about that made you climax so intensely." 

"Shut up and fuck me," was all I said.

We spent the next half hour making love in the empty studio. He brought me to an intense second climax before coming deep inside me. We lay there completely spent for a long time before we got up and took a shower before leaving for home.

My husband processed the images he had shot and told me they were very sexy and erotic and he'd like to send them to the European web-page he often posts to. He let me look at the images and I had to agree that they were quite erotic. I made some suggestions about additional cropping and eliminated one or two that I thought were too graphic and recognizable.

About four days after my husband sent the images to the web page he got an e-mail back inquiring about the images. He was told that they were some of the most popular that they had posted recently and their web traffic had increased enormously. 

Within another 24 hours he had received several e-mails inquiring about the purchase of prints of the images from several European collectors of erotica. He made several sales of a number of the prints.

About a week after my husband got the first e-mail from the web site, when I got home he said, "I got an interesting e-mail from Europe today." "They love the images and thought the model was beautiful, and they asked me if I have any images of her with one or more males having sex." 

I was flattered that they thought I was beautiful, but was unprepared for the questions of photographs of me having sex.

My husband and I are sexually adventurous and have had many "adventures" but nothing involving him photographing me with another man. "What do you think," he said, "Shall I tell them that I don't have anything like that?" 

"What do you think," I said? "It's not like you haven't seen me with other men." 

"I know, but this would be a whole other set of circumstances to deal with," he said. 

He had obviously given this some thought before bringing it up. "If you want me to pose for sex pictures, you know that I'll do it," I said. "I love you and trust you completely, but we will have to be even more discrete that we usually are."

My husband agreed that we would need to plan this very carefully. It is not like you can go to a local modeling agency and ask for a male model, or two, to pose for sex pictures, at least not in the town we live in. 

"We'll have to find folks from out of town, even if we are discrete if someone from your school even finds out that I am shooting stuff like that, let alone that you are posing for the images, you'd lose your teaching job and certification," my husband said.

"It would be exciting," I said. "It is always such a turn on the first time having sex with a new guy." 

"It probably won't be as much fun as you think," my husband said, "It is more like posing and less like sex."

"I'll do some checking," he said. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" 

On the one hand I was excited to experience something like that, but I knew he was right. The details and discretion would be the key.

A few weeks later my husband had some details worked out, he had contacted a talent agency in California and they had sent along information relating to several of their male models that did porn films and shoots. We had to look through about two dozen folders sent by the agency. All had pictures, vital statistics and a DVD of some of the films the models had appeared in.

We spent the weekend watching guys with big dicks and limited acting skills narrowing the list. 

Some were eliminated because they were heavily tattooed. Europeans don't share American's fascination with tattooed, or in many cases overly tattooed, bodies. 

Some were eliminated because of the type of porn they choose to be in. I was amazed that there seems to be a genre of porn where the men physically and emotionally dominate the women to the point of brutality that came way to close to rape for my sensibilities. 

Don't get me wrong, I like it when a man takes charge and makes it exciting, but I draw the line at certain things. Humiliation isn't a turn on for me.

A few weeks later my husband had made arrangements for us to travel to California for a chance to meet, at the modeling agency, a few of the guys we had selected for a chance to see if we had any chemistry, either good or bad. The offices were very professional and we met several of the guys. My husband explained what he was looking for in the shoots to all of them. One would be a single male and female making love, and another session would be two males and one female all having sex at the same time. A few of the guys said that they weren't interested if there was any bi-sexuality involved. My husband told them all that it was up to them, but the plans were to have the sex straight. My husband never indicated to the models we were interviewing that I would be the female they would be working with. 

My husband said that when the time came for the shoot, he would have his make-up person find me a wig, or dye my hair, make me up completely so that no one would recognize me as the person they saw at the interview. Some of the guys asked who they would be working with. 

My husband was vague, only telling them that it was a new "girl" that hadn't had much exposure as yet. 

We chatted with all the candidates and I made mental notes of the few that I thought were attractive. My husband had them undress and took a few Polaroids to show to the girl for her to look over. We left with a list of five guys I thought I could work with. 

My husband teased me, "Why not just hire all five and have a gangbang?" 

"Are you feeling insecure that I found five porn stars that I'm attracted to," I asked? 

"Not at all, you've always been a size queen and every one of the five is at least twice as big as I am," he said. "I'm used to your predilections for big dicks."

About a week later my husband had me come to the studio to get made up to meet the three guys my husband had arranged to bring to town for my approval and to do the shoot. His normal make-up guy was there and my husband told him to make me up for a glamour shoot. He did the whole package, hair, make-up, and vaginal area grooming and body make-up. I spent the next two hours chatting with the guy who we had worked with for years and was very discrete and also very gay. I think I have spent more time with him nude that I have with a lot of the lovers I have had.

When I was finished, I looked in the mirror. The illusion was complete, I almost didn't recognize myself. My husband called me into the studio and everyone left as usual when we are shooting nudes.

We started shooting and about 10 minutes into the shoot the doorbell to the studio rang. My husband left to answer the door and I lay back on the set waiting for him to return. Laying there nude I was somewhat frustrated that our session was interrupted. I was getting quite turned on.

A few moments later my husband and two guys walked back into the studio. They were chatting and I propped myself up on my elbows and used my hands to cover my breasts as they approached.

They walked to the edge of the bed and my husband said, "Guys, this is Eva. The new girl I was telling you about. She is fairly new to the business." "Eva, this is John and Nick." 

My husband and I came up with Eva as my porn name, so I knew what he was talking about.

I stood up and shook their hands and we chatted for a few moments. Both John and Nick were porn stars with credited roles in several dozen, if not more, porn shoots. I felt a little awkward standing there nude chatting with three guys who were fully clothed.

"I was just shooting some spreads with Eva," my husband said to the guys. "We can continue that, or we can do something else since you guys are here." 

"Let's watch for awhile and see what happens," said Nick. "I see she has a killer body but I'd like to see how she moves in front of the camera."

I moved back to the bed and my husband picked up his camera again. I lie back on the bed and spread my legs. A rush of excitement coursed through my body as I exposed my vagina to these total strangers. True, they had seen hundreds of cunts in their work as porn stars, but I wanted to show them mine.


Sharon Models for Porn Shoot Ch. 02



By the time I had come out of the shower at my husband's studio, the two other guys had left to go back to their hotel.

My husband and I chatted about what had just taken place.

"You were terrific," he said. "They were both buying the fact that you were a local model that was doing porn for the first time."

"Yea," I said. "It was pretty exciting for me as well." "Those porn guys really know how to fuck."

"I could tell you were enjoying the attention," he said. "Not to mention their cocks," he said with a smirk.

The next morning he and I were at the studio by 9 and his hair and make-up guy arrived by 9:30. He did the entire package as he had done the day before. I was completely nude while Tommy did his work. It took about an hour to transform Sharon into Eva again.

When I was finished being made up I went into the studio where my husband was setting up for the days shoot. "You like," I asked as I opened my robe to reveal my nude body?

"Very nice," he said, "but today may not be as much fun as yesterday. That was play, this is work."

"But you got some good shots yesterday, right," I said?

"Yea, quite a few," he said. "But today is the modeling part of the shoot."

About 12 the guys arrived at the studio. This time there were three of them, John and Nick from yesterday and another guy. His name was Peter. After introductions and instructions the guys went to the dressing room to shower and get ready for the days shoot.

"You really don't remember Peter, do you," my husband said. "He's the guy who can shoot massive loads, and can do it two or three times."

As he said that I did recall watching the DVD the agency had sent us of Peter's scenes. He had a pretty large cock, probably about the size of John's, longer and thicker than Nick's, but his talent was that when he came he shot massive amounts of cum onto or into his female co-star. Several of his scenes were of him shooting a massive load onto the face and tits of his partner. Not something I thought was exciting; in fact I thought it was a bit degrading to the woman.

A few minutes later the guys appeared from the dressing room, all three were wearing loose fitting robes and nothing else.

We all went into the studio to look at the set up. It was the same as yesterday's shoot, but Peter hadn't see if before so my husband showed us all the space. He told us how it is lit so that he can move around the bed and shoot from any angle.

We then discussed the shoot for the day. My husband told the guys that we had a couple of hours of shooting the close up and various shots that were needed before we could devote some time to "play."

"We'll do the cum shots later," my husband said. "Let's get to work."

"Ok, Eva, can you get on the bed please," he said? I moved to the bed and kneeled on the bed. The guys stood by and watched as I peeled off my robe and tossed it to Peter. He caught is and smiled in my direction.

"Ok guys, sorry no fluffer here, but Eva can do her best, I'm sure," my husband said.

So, at my husband's direction, each of the three guys took turns posing with me for the exact same shots for the next two hours. Each of them got on the bed, lay on their backs and had me stroke their cock, suck their cock until they were fully erect, and do a few more shots of me licking and sucking their balls while my hand stroked their shaft.

Peter was last to enjoy my oral efforts. His cock was thick but not too long before he got aroused. My licking, sucking and stroking make his cock full and hard. When hard he was larger than I thought. The head of his cock was bigger than the other guys, and that intrigued me. He was quite well hung.

I liked the way he responded to my touch and my sucking his cock. His cock responded somehow differently than the other guys. He whispered to me how good it felt while I was sucking and stroking his cock. He gently touched the back of my head and I took as much as I could of his cock into my mouth, pushing me gently further down that I thought I could go. His cock slipped easily further into my mouth and throat and throbbed excitedly.

His cock and his body responded to me in a way that connected with me. I knew that this man, who I had never met, and had fucked hundreds of women, would enjoy fucking me. I would be a cunt he would remember for a long time.

I pulled away from his cock and rolled off of him to be next to him. I kept a firm grasp on his beautiful cock. I looked over at Peter and smiled. "I have seen a lot of your videos," I said.

"Did you like what you saw," he asked.

"I did," I said, "But can I ask you a question?"

"I have been asked many questions in the past," Peter said. "I am sure I know what you want to know."

"My cock in 9 and a half inches long when erect."

"That isn't what I was going to ask," I said. "I'm holding your cock in my hand and I can certainly tell that it is pretty long and pretty firm, but I guess all you porn guys have steel hard cocks." What I am curious about is how you manage to cum so much," I said.

"Well, to tell you the truth, I am not quite sure myself. I've always cum a lot, so I am just making the most of my 'talent' while I can," he said.

I moved to a kneeling position between Peter's legs, my hand moved down from his cock to his balls. I cupped them in my hand and hefted his ball sac. His balls were the size of small eggs and didn't fell any larger than any other guys I had seen of been fucked by.

"It is an amazing thing to see you just cum and cum, spurt after spurt for what seems like the longest time," I said.

"Have you done many internal creampie scenes," I asked? 

"A few," Peter said. "Most of the women I work with don't like it when I cum in them, they say it is like having a fire hose jammed up their cunts."

"Now, can I ask you a question," Peter said looking me up and down as I kneeled between his legs nude and cupping his balls.

"Sure," I said. "I have nothing to hide here." I arched my back a bit so my tits stuck out more.

"What is the deal with you and your husband," he said.

"How do you know I have a husband," I said.

"The guys and I were chatting at the hotel last night and they told me that you had a pretty hot session yesterday, but that you had to finish so that your husband could pick you up," Peter said. "Does he know what you do when you are working," he asked.

"He thinks I am doing some modeling," I answered. "As for the fucking, he has no clue." "I am sure you have worked with other married women in the business, I hear there are several porn couples." "Does it make a difference?"

"No, not at all," Peter said. "How would he take it if he found out?"

"He'd probably kill me," I said. "But you aren't going to tell him, are you?"

I moved closer to Peter and leaned down so that my breasts brushed against his chest. I moved up a bit more and kissed him deeply. 

I reached back between my legs and pulled his cock to my swollen cunt lips. When I pulled away from the kiss, I said, "Bet the other girls never kiss you before the fuck you."

My hand guided his cock head along my slit moistening his big head with my lubricant. He groaned as he felt the heat and moistness of my cunt. As I guided his shaft, he lifted his hips so his cock head pushed open my tingling cunt lips.

"Oh, you cock is so hot Peter," I said. My hand pulled his cock back and forth along the slit of my pussy, the head of Peter's cock just inside me.

He moaned as I moved his cock along my cunt. "You are so hot and tight," he said.

Again I moved forward to kiss him passionately. When I pulled away I looked into his eyes and said, "You like fucking other guys wives and girlfriends don't you?"

He stared back at me and said, "I would love to have the pleasure of fucking you Eva."

His hips tensed as he lifted himself up so that more of his cock penetrated me. He moaned with pleasure as I lowered myself slowly onto his hot, thick cock.

I lowered myself to engulf the full length of his cock. When he was all the way in, I clenched my vagina muscles tightly around the base of his cock. Again he moaned as his cock filled my cunt. I put my hands on his chest and pushed myself down onto him. I could feel his balls against my cunt lips so I knew that the entire length of his cock was inside me.

"You like," I said?

"Tight, hot and yes, I like," he said.

I rolled off of Peter's thick cock and was lying next to him. He moved to a kneeling position between my legs. His cock was pointing straight out and I lifted my hips to give him access to my pussy. He reached out with his hand and stoked my cunt with his fingers. I am sure my lips were glistening with moisture.

He inserted one finger into me and ran it up and down the length of my slit. "You have a beautiful cunt Eva," he said. "So tight, smooth and hot."

"Fuck me, Peter, please fuck me with that beautiful cock of yours," I said. "Use me." 

I lifted my hips so that he could see my cunt completely. He slowly stroked my slit with the one finger then moved to my clit and he slowly stroked my rapidly swelling clit. I moved my hips in circles to encourage him and I reached down with one hand to caress his hand as he fingered my cunt and stroked my clit.

After a few minutes he pulled his finger from me and slowly re-inserted two fingers. I moaned as his fingers spread the lips of my cunt and he slowly penetrated the depth of my pussy. He slowly slid his fingers into and out of my moist, eager pussy. I gripped tightly at his fingers with my vaginal muscles to let him know how much I was enjoying his fingering me.

Peter pushed his fingers deeply into my cunt. I was moist and my lips were swollen with excitement. I looked into his eyes and saw he was excited by how I was responding to his attention. He slowly fucked me with his two fingers.

"Beautiful, just beautiful. This is the prettiest cunt I have ever seen," Peter said as he fingered me. "You really should come to California to work. Something this hot, tight and beautiful would be in demand." "You've got the whole package, face, body, natural firm tits, and a small tight smooth pussy."

Moments later Peter pulled his fingers from my cunt. 

I opened my eyes to see Peter moving closer his cock in his hand. I looked at his face, but he wasn't looking at me, he eyes were focused on my cunt. He moved forward quickly and pushed the head of his cock into me. His cock was hard and thick as it pushed my lips apart as he penetrated me. He was slow, but deliberate, pushing the full length of his prick into me. It filled me with its length and girth. He was very thick, and at first I didn't think I could accommodate his cock even in my aroused and moist state. He kept pushing himself into me until I felt his balls brushing against my swollen cunt lips. 

"So fucking tight," he said as he filled me with his cock.

"Oh yea, baby, fuck me," was all I could say.

Peter's hands moved under my ass to support me, I wrapped one leg around him and enjoyed the sensation of his cock stretching my pussy while filling me completely. "Oh yea baby, I am going to enjoy fucking you," Peter said smiling down at me.

He lowered my ass to the bed and grasped my legs and pushed them apart. I was laying there on the bed, my legs obscenely spread with Peter's cock buried in me all the way to his balls. I looked around and noticed that my husband wasn't anywhere around. The other two guys were watching intently, but he was gone.

Peter started slowly at first, but soon began pounding my cunt vigorously. He was a great fuck, deeply penetrating me with each thrust. I could hear his balls slapping against my pussy with each deep thrust. 

Peter's cock felt wonderful as it filled me, its head stretching my vagina with each thrust. He was like a machine, maintaining and incredible speed fucking me. I knew that the combination of the speed of his fucking coupled with the sensation of being completely filled with his cock would may me orgasm rapidly. Each thrust of his rock hard cock scraped the entire length of his prick against my swollen clit. My body tingled with excitement with each thrust. 

Peter fucked me hard for about 10 minutes. I was getting exhausted from the physical exertion of the fuck plus the pleasure I was experiencing. My excitement built with each passing moment. I was his to enjoy, I had no control as to how Peter fucked me, but I didn't care. The pleasure of his skill at fucking coupled with the excitement of knowing I was being watched by the other guys let me slip into pure sexual animalism. I was a cunt being fucked, my cunt the vehicle to stimulate this beautiful cock to the ultimate pleasure.

My excitement built and I knew I would orgasm before Peter was even close. His cock glided over my clit with each thrust until I couldn't take it anymore and felt the first wave of pleasure course through my body. It started at my clit and radiated out rapidly throughout my entire body. Every nerve was sensing the pleasure I was experiencing as my body convulsed with pleasure.

Peter never slowed his pace as my body spasmed around his prick. I was gasping for breath as he somehow increased the intensity of my orgasm by continuing to push his beautiful dick into my quaking cunt. 

I moaned loudly and clutched at his ass pushing him as deep into me as I could take while wave after wave of pleasure engulfed my body. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," was all I could scream as I came.

Peter never slowed his pace as I came and the intensity of the pleasure made me pass out for a few moments. 

I was roused by Peter's continued vigorous thrusting. I gripped tightly at his cock with my cunt muscles trying to let him know of the intense pleasure he was giving me.

He looked down into my eyes and smiled. He leaned down and kissed me deeply, his tongue probing deeply in my mouth. 

While he was kissing me I felt his cock twitch violently and I felt a massive load shoot deep into my cunt. The force of his ejaculation was so powerful that it felt like a punch to my stomach.

I pulled away from his kiss and realized that he was not going to pull out. Spasm after spasm shot his load deep into my tingling pussy. The heat of his jism and the force of his cum shots filled my cunt quickly. I grasped Peter's cock again with my cunt, but his volume was just too massive. 

With each twitch of his cock I could feel the huge amount of sperm he was pumping into me flowed out of me, around his huge cock shaft. He continued pumping a huge volume of sperm into me as I tried to pull away from him. I was so full that it was beginning to hurt. The weight of Peter's body and my exhaustion didn't allow me to move away, so he lay on me pumping his entire massive load deep into my cunt.

After what seemed like minutes, I felt Peter's cock twitch for the last time and he lifted his body up off of me. His cock was still about half way in me and as his cock slipped from my well-fucked cunt, I felt a rush as the massive load in my cunt gushed out of me and onto the bed.

Peter was kneeling between my legs watching his jism pour out of me. "Good fuck, babe," was all he said. He quickly got off the bed as I lay there my legs wide and this porn star's massive load oozing out of my swollen cunt.

I was exhausted from the fucking Peter had given me, and my insides hurt from being filled to overflowing by his jism. I lay on the bed panting for air.

A few moments later, when I looked around, I noticed the two other guys standing by the bed stroking their cocks. My husband was still nowhere to be seen.

After I composed myself for a few moments, I said to the guys, "let me go to the bathroom and clean up, I'll be right back."

I jumped off the bed and headed for the dressing rooms. I made it to the toilet in time so I didn't dribble jism all across the floor. As I sat there I could feel more and more of Peter's sperm flowing out of me while I pissed. I finished then washed my cunt and dried myself and inserted some lube into myself.

I then went to the office and found my husband sitting at his desk working on his computer. "What the fuck," I said. 

"Yea," he said, "What the fuck?"

"You leave me in there with the guys," I screamed? "I thought we were doing this so you could take photographs?"

"Yea, cunt, that is what you thought, right," he said. My husband had never called me a "cunt" before.

"You are in there fucking three total strangers and fucking them like I've never seen you perform before," he said. "Fucking is more important to you than anything else, isn't it," he said? "You might as well go back to California with the guys; you can make a great living by being a porn actress. Those guys will enjoy your cock sucking and fucking skills as much as these three."

"Fuck you," I screamed. "I am doing this because you wanted me to. What's the matter, can't suddenly take watching your wife fuck?" "I've fucked a lot of guys for you in the past and it didn't seem to bother you."

"Yes, I enjoy sex, you knew that when we got married and we have enjoyed the adventure we've had, and I am not planning of stopping," I said. "You can sit here in the office and play on your computer or you can come back to the studio and photograph your wife fucking these guys, your choice," I screamed.

"Listen bitch, don't threaten me," he said. "You go fuck them all for all I care."

With that I turned and rushed out of the office. I was close to tears, but I thought to myself, "Fuck him, I'll show these guys what a real woman can be like."

I went back to the studio, Peter was sitting on a chair near the bed, the other two guys, John and Nick, were both still nude waiting.

I walked back into the studio and walked over to Peter and pushed my tits into his chest as I kissed him deeply. He hand instinctively went to my ass and pulled my body tight to his. His cock was limp but I felt it twitch while I ground my pussy against his dick "You really are a great lover," I said as I pulled away. "Usually the guys I fuck don't make me cum."

I pulled away from Peter and walked over to Nick. Pushing myself against him like I had just done with Peter, I could feel that Nick's cock was already semi-rigid. I kissed him passionately as well and then pulled away. "Let's change these sheets before we continue."

I went to the closet and retrieved another set of sheets and handed them to the guys. They looked at each other as I walked back to stand next to Peter. Slowly they moved to the bed and quickly changed the sheets.

"Do you like to watch as much as you like to fuck," I said. I slowly reached out my hand to encircle his large but limp cock and slowly stroked it. 

"I guess you'll have to finish this yourself," I said as I released his cock a walked toward the bed.

"Ok, does someone want to go first, or do you want me to do you both," I said.

"Both," Peter said as he walked to the edge of the bed. "You can take them can't you Eva," he said.

I climbed back on the bed and signaled to John to join me. I had him lay on his back and I quickly moved to him and wrapped my hand around his cock. I moved to a position lying on my belly between his legs and pulled his cock to my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the ridge of his cock head as I gripped his cock shaft tightly in my hand and slowly started stroking his dick.

"Yea, baby, suck that cock," he said as I engulfed his prick with my mouth. Slowly I took as much of his cock as I could into my mouth. With my other hand I cupped his heavy balls as I eagerly sucked his beautiful dick.

I sucked him for a few moments when I felt a hand slowly stroke my ass and move to my cunt. I felt fingers open my pussy and insert themselves into my moist cunt. I realized that Nick had joined us on the bed and he was kneeling behind me.

I lifted my hips slightly as his fingers probed my cunt. He deeply penetrated me with two fingers and I could feel his thumb stroke over my asshole. Nick began fingering my slit. After a few moments I felt his fingers withdraw and I felt his hands on my hips as he drew me up to a kneeling position. I felt him move forward and felt the heat of his cock run over my backside. His cock slapped against my ass as he moved, it was rigid and hot.




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I felt him guide his cock along my ass, stopping momentarily to push the head against my puckering hole. He pushed trying to insert his cock into my ass.

I took John's cock from my mouth and moaned to Nick, "Fuck my cunt baby, fuck me deep."

Nick needed no more encouragement, he slowly slid his hot cock along my ass quickly finding my cunt and thrusting deeply filled me completely. 

Instinctively I tightened my vaginal muscles around his shaft. He moaned as I caressed the length of his price with my cunt.

Kneeling over John's cock allowed my tits to lift off the mattress and sway back and forth as Nick plunged into and out of my cunt. John reached down with one hand to cup one of my full breasts as Nick reached around to cup the other. 

I was sucking eagerly at John's cock while Nick slapped his balls against my tingling cunt with each deep thrust. Nick fucked me hard and deep with each thrust, his hand moved to my hips as he continued pistoning in and out of my moist, tight cunt.

"Oh, fuck she is tight," I heard Nick say. 

"Yea, she's a pretty good fuck," I heard Peter say to Nick. "How's she doing on you cock there John," he said?

"She gives good head," John said.

"So, you guys want to switch ends," Peter asked. "Or are you planning on emptying your balls into the bitch?"

I loved the sensation of one cock in my mouth and one deep in my vagina and that they were talking about me, not to me. They were using me for their pleasure and I didn't care. John's cock felt wonderful in my mouth and Nick's balls kept slapping against my ass as he filled my cunt with is prick.

"I'm fucking loving this cunt," Nick said. "Her husband will be getting her cunt back a bit looser than she was last night."

I tried to pull away to respond to the guys, but when I took John's cock out of my mouth I felt his hand push my head back to his dock. "Keep sucking cunt," he said. He moved both of his hands to the back of my head and pushed me down roughly onto his cock. "Yea," John said, "and she'll taste like cum when he kisses her too."

"Where the fuck did that photographer go," Nick asked?

"He said he had what he needed and we can just fuck her until we are tired of her," Peter said. "I think he is in his office making calls or something." "Maybe he is calling the cunt's husband."

"Yea," said John, "that would be great. He'd come over and watch us fucking her."

"Well then you get to deal with him if he does show up," Nick said. "I'm just going to keep fucking her. This cunt is nice and tight."

"She is a pretty good fuck for an amateur," Peter said. "She took my whole load and was ready for more."

"Yea, shit this is the way to fuck," said Nick. "Not all that starting and stopping of a regular shoot. Just fuck until we get our rocks off in this sweet little cunt."

I tried to pull away but John's hands were gripping my hair as he pumped my head up and down his cock. His cock was pushing all the way to the back of my mouth with each thrust and I could sense that he was getting closer and closer to coming.

Suddenly John pushed my head to the base of his cock and moaned, "Oh, fuck yea," and I could feel his cock twitch as he started coming. Spurt after full spurt filled my mouth. "Swallow it all you fucking cunt," John screamed, "swallow it."

I swallowed as much as I could but his balls just kept filling my mouth with his jism. I could feel his come beings forced out of my mouth around his throbbing cock shaft.

Nick stopped his eager fucking of my cunt. I squeezed his shaft with my cunt to let him know that I didn't want him to stop. He pulled out about half way and then roughly inserted one of his fingers deep into my ass. Then he jammed his cock all the way back into my cunt. "Squeal little piggy, squeal," Nick said as he roughly fingered my ass.

With John's cock jammed deep into my throat, I could only moan as Nick fucked me and fingered my ass. 

He kept fingering me and fucking my cunt while John's orgasm subsided and I was finally able to pull his cock from my mouth. His cock was covered with come and more oozed from my mouth covering his balls.

Seconds later Nick jammed his dick deep into me and moaned I felt the first of several large quaking spurts of his jism fill my well fucked cunt. As he came, he pushed his finger even deeper into my asshole. His body pushed heavily against me burying his cock as far into my cunt as he could. Every spurt from his cock filled my cunt to overflowing and his jism ran down my thighs.

It must have been the heat of his jism inside me, but seconds later I felt my body wrack with an intense orgasm. My cunt constricted around Nick's dick as I spasmed with pleasure. My ass clenched tightly around his thick finger as wave after wave of pleasure racked my body. I almost collapsed with pleasure coursing through me, but Nick's free hand held me up as he continued to use my body for his pleasure.

"This cunt really comes, doesn't she," I heard Nick say to Peter. "She's even tighter when she's coming; her pussy is like a vice on my dick."

"I think some of that come running down her leg is mine," Peter said. "I loaded her pretty good."

Peter, Nick and John all had a good laugh while I gasped for air. The intensity of the experience and my orgasm made it difficult to breath. I had never experienced such an intense situation before and I was gasping but enjoying every moment. 

Suddenly Nick pulled his finger from my ass and pushed me forward as his softening dick slipped from my cunt. I flopped on to the bed near John's balls.

"Ok cunt, now lick him clean," I heard Nick say. "Yea, get it all," John said, grasping my hair again.

I was pulled by John to his cock and balls and my head was roughly forced down to his balls that were covered with his jism. "Lick it up bitch."

I licked eagerly at his balls, grasping his cock with my hand and slowly stroking it. I felt Nick move forward and wipe his dick across my ass.

"Don't wipe it off, asshole, she'll be done with me soon," John said, "then she can clean you up too."

"You'd like that, won't you bitch," Nick said?

"Yes, I love the taste of cum," I said.

"Shut the fuck up and clean us up you fucking slut," Nick said.

When I had finished licking John's cock and balls clean, I was roughly pulled to the edge of the bed by Nick.

He was standing by the edge of the bed and told me to get on my back. I rolled over and Nick pulled me to end edge and pushed my head back. He moved forward and wiped his cock on my face. "Lick it clean cunt," he said. I began licking his ball sack and the underside of his cock. He reached out and squeezed my tits hard. "Damn, these titties are real to," he said. 

I continued licking Nick's shaft and balls until I had licked every drop of his jism and my natural lubricant off of him. When I was finished he moved away leaving me laying on the edge of the bed.

I lay there on the bed, my head swimming from the experiences I had just gone through.

Peter, Nick and John were a ways away chatting and having a good laugh about something. My cunt was throbbing from the vigorous workout the guys had given me.

My mind was racing from the events of the day. I didn't know how this day would end and how my life might have changed since the day before, but I had the feeling that things hadn't been resolved.

I had moved back on the bed and was lost in my thoughts when I felt the bed move as someone joined me. I looked up to see Peter kneeling on the bed, his cock in his hand grew as he stroked it. He was kneeling between my legs.

Without saying a word, he moved forward, put one hand on my belly, and tantalizingly stroked the head of his cock over my cunt lips. His cock head was large and hot, my cunt was hot and moist.

He penetrated me easily, his cock glided deep into my cunt with one long delicious stroke. Peter fucked me for what seemed like hours, again he filled me with his jism with powerful jets of sperm, filled me to overflowing.

A few minutes after Peter had finished, John fucked me from behind, his beautiful cock pumped my cunt deeply as his hands cupped my tits and tweaked my nipples. He lasted about 10 minutes before he emptied his balls into me as Peter had done.

Once John had finished shooting his load, Nick rolled me over on my back. I pulled my legs up and Peter and John held my legs over my head. I lay there with my cunt obscenely exposed to them all as Nick inserted the head of his cock into my sloppy, well fucked cunt.

He fucked me for a few minutes and then pulled out. He took his cock in his hand and stroked himself until he came on my face, my tits, and my belly. When he had stopped coming, he moved to my face and stroked the last few drops of his come onto my face and the shoved his softening cock into my mouth so that I could taste the last few drops of his semen.

When he was limp, he pulled his cock from my mouth and without saying a word he, Peter and John headed to the dressing room to shower.

I was left lying on the bed, alone and nude. My head swirled at the activities of the past two days.

I didn't know what would happen next in my life but I knew that my life had changed completely. I had enjoyed my life before and the adventures I had shared with my husband, but I was sure that what was to come, with or without him, would be more exciting and adventurous than anything in the past.



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After the guys had left the studio, I took a shower and cleaned up. I went to the office to confront my husband, but he was nowhere to be found. I called his cell number, but he didn't answer.

I pondered in my head what to do. I really didn't want to go home.

I finally decided to go to a restaurant to get something to eat before going to a hotel for the evening so I wouldn't have to confront the obvious problem with my husband.

On the way to the restaurant, I thought back through all the adventures we had shared over the past few years. We shared sexual adventures since before we got married. He took me to an adult theater after we had a frank discussion of his sexual fixations and to boost my sexual self-confidence. He took me, willingly, to a swinger's club in a town about 100 miles away from our home. I had at least 3 sexual adventures on my own, but always told him about everything. I loved the man that gave me the self-confidence, and the understanding of my own sexual being, through experiences and taking beautifully erotic photographs of me. I also loved the fact that he encouraged me to be sexual, but at the same time helped me insure the anonymity that our lifestyle and adventures demanded. He was always discrete.

I knew I was beautiful and that men desired me. I enjoyed the responses I got when I dressed to show off my curves. I learned, with his encouragement and pleasure, to tease other men, to make them think I was infatuated with them, to use my body and my beauty to tease and to please. I loved being the center of attention.

I also loved the secret life we had together, knowing that we had to be discrete or lose everything. I often got a sexual rush when someone looked at me -- perhaps they had seen me somewhere being the woman my husband wanted me to be, the woman that I had enjoyed becoming.

I had fucked total strangers at adult theaters while others watched. I had posed for nudes, showing my cunt and tits, so that my husband's career as a photographer might be enhanced. I had posed for sex pictures with strangers in his studio, allowed him to photograph me as I had sex with other men in various locations. I had teased and had sex with men I didn't know, both with my husband and without him. I had been discrete because we needed to be,even when I was tempted by the fathers of the students I taught or the people I worked with (well, except for Kelvin).

We had moved through this tangled life supporting each other's desires and fantasies, knowing that our mutual love and respect was strong.

Now that seems to have failed. Earlier in the day, when we were involved in a porn shoot with three professional porn actors, my husband has simply walked away, leaving me while I fucked, and was fucked by, three men. When asked about why he left, he displayed an unusual jealousy, accusing me of enjoying myself too much, and much to my shock, calling me a cunt.

I didn't have a plan as to what I would do next. I'd get a bite to eat, then drove by our house to see if there was any sign of life.

Sitting in the taxi, my mind strayed back to the events of the day. I loved being a slut for the three guys that my husband had paid to perform with me. As I thought about the number of times I climaxed during the fuck sessions, I found myself getting turned on.

Walking into the restaurant I heard someone call out, "Hello Sharon." I turned to see Ken, the husband of my aerobics instructor sitting near the bar. "What brings you here," he asked.

"Didn't feel like eating at home tonight, husband is away," I said.

"Great, I'm batching it myself tonight, Jane is visiting her parents this week," he said.

Let me be honest here, I always found Ken to be a very attractive man. He is a tall, good looking, older man who I have fantasized over several times. My husband has teased me about it several times in the past.

"Well, if Jane wouldn't mind, perhaps we can get a table and chat," I said.

"She probably would, if she ever found out. I won't tell and I am sure that you can be discrete," he said.

"You know I always am," I said with a wink.

I was quite sure he was referring to an event that happened last summer when he and Jane and my husband and I vacationed together. Ken and I have been attracted to each other and have flirted and teased for over a year now.

The time was while we were on vacation at a beach resort in Delaware. Ken and Jane have two girls and we'd all go to the beach to enjoy the sun. I wore what I thought was appropriate for a beach day, a nice two piece that showed off my tits quite well. When we met up with Ken and Jane at the beach I saw the Ken enjoyed my outfit a bit more than Jane.

Ok, cut to the chase, we spend several days flirting and me showing him more attention than necessary, but I was enjoying teasing and my husband seemed to like watching me in action. We were mindful to the discretion we needed to show because Ken and Jane were both residents of the suburb we work in and Ken had dealings with the school district where I work.

After several days flirting with Ken, we came back to the condo they were renting after a day at the beach and the bars along the boardwalk near the beach. Jane had taken the girls into the town to do some shopping and my husband was off photographing.

We entered the condo and Ken offered me a drink. I was standing looking out the window of the condo when I felt Ken come up behind me. I was somewhat startled to feel his hands cup my tits and felt him push his body tight against me from behind. "Oh, God, your body is so beautiful," Ken whispered in my ear.

I pushed my ass back against the front of his swimsuit and felt his cock starting to grow and thicken with excitement. I also felt my nipples harden at Ken's touch. I arched my back as his big hands engulfed the fullness of my breasts and felt his lips brush against my neck. He kissed my neck and squeezed my tits.

I felt his hand slip beneath the material of my small bikini top and he pushed the material up and out of the way. His hands felt hot against my skin and my nipples were now fully hard and erect with excitement.

I pushed back against his cock and felt it getting hotter and hotter. He moved me to the back of the soft and bent me over the edge. I felt his hands slide from my breasts and down my sides until they reached my bikini bottom. It was a string bikini and I felt his hand tugging on one of the strings. Suddenly I felt the side un-tie and it slipped to the floor.

He stepped back and I heard him slip off his trunks and move back against me, his big, hot cock brushing against my ass. Being bent over the sofa, I reached quickly back between my legs to cup his balls. He moaned as I cupped his balls and moved against my ass.

He then stepped back and his balls pulled from my hand. I felt him guide his cock between my legs, the head of his prick making my cunt lips tingle. His hand guided his cock along my slit and I felt my cunt rapidly moisten with excitement. He slid his shaft along my excited pussy and we both moaned with excitement.

"God, your cunt is so hot," Ken said.

"Your cock is so thick," I moaned. "Put it in, Ken, put it in me, please," I begged.

"But I don't have a condom," he said.

"I don't care, fill me with your dick," I said.

Needing no encouragement, Ken pulled back slightly, grasped his cock and slowly pushed the head between my swollen cunt lips. His cock slowly and ever so deliciously slid into my cunt. He and I again both moaned as the pleasure of his penetrating me waved over both of us.

I pushed back against his penetration as his cock filled me completely. Again, I reached back between my legs to cup his balls. They filled my hand and were pushed tightly against my pussy.

Slowly he pulled his cock all the way out of me as my cunt muscles gripped tightly around this thick shaft. Again I felt the sensuous pleasure of his rod penetrating me fully. His hands moved to my hips as he pushed himself fully into me.

Before he could begin fucking me, we heard the sound of people in the hallway outside the condo. I recognized the voice immediately as Jane, Ken's wife.

I struggled to pull free of Ken. "It's your wife," I said, "You have to stop. Take it out please."

Ken didn't say a word but pulled his cock out and quickly re-inserted himself back into me. He started fucking my cunt rapidly.

I heard the key in the lock and Jane talking to the girls. Somehow I managed to pull away, and grabbed the bottom of my suit and made a dash for the powder room. Ken moved away and into the master bedroom, just as Jane and the girls walked in.

I had my beach bag and bottom of my suit, but I noticed that the top of my suit wasn't to be found. I quickly put on my cover-up and came out of the bathroom.

"Oh, hi Sharon, how are you," Jane said.

"Good, just back using your powder room on the way up to our condo," I said.

I noticed the top I was wearing was lying on the floor near the sofa. I reached down and picked it upquickly hoping no one had noticed.

"Ok, thanks, got to get back home to get cleaned up for dinner tonight," I continued. "Are you folks joining us?"

"I'm not sure what Ken has in mind," Jane said. "I'll call you and we can work something out."

"OK, see you later," I said. I quickly exited Ken and Jane's place and rushed to the elevator.

When I got to the condo my husband and I were renting, I was trembling with excitement. I could still feel the thickness and length of Ken's cock. I was excited because it was obvious that Ken wanted to fuck me, even with the possibility of getting caught. It was exciting as to how close we had come to getting caught, I still felt the rush of being penetrated by his cock and the sound of his wife entering the condo where just moments before her husband was buried up to his balls in my hot, willing cunt.

I undressed and got on the bed and stroked my cunt until my body was wracked with an intense orgasm. As my fingers plunged into my cunt I felt the hotness and thickness of Ken's cock filling me. It was a very satisfying orgasm, even if it was self-induced.

When my husband returned, I told him of the event. "Too bad he didn't get to finish, I guess you owe him," my husband said.

About an hour later, Jane called to say that they were going to a seafood restaurant within walking distance and asked if we'd like to join them.

We met about a half-hour later; I wore one of my lightweight summer dresses that showed off my tits quite well and a small thong. I managed to get quite a bit of attention during the walk over and at the restaurant.

We met Ken and Jane and the girls, teenagers, at the place. I managed to sit next to Ken at the restaurant. When we were seated, I suddenly felt Ken's hand on my thigh under the table. He looked over and smiled.

We made small talk about the day and the fun we were having on vacation. Ken's hand slowly worked its way further up my thigh as the conversation continued. I was glad it was a nice place with long table cloths.

His hand continued up my thigh until it was under my dress. His hand moved across my thigh getting closer and closer to my pussy. When his hand finally reached my pussy, I felt him caress my cunt through the thin material of my thong. I opened my legs slightly to allow his fingers to run along my slit. I could feel myself flushing from excitement as he stroked my excited cunt.

"This drink must be pretty strong," I said. "I can feel myself flushing already."

Ken looked over and smiled. We continued to chat as my friend's husband slowly stroked my pussy.

Moments later, I felt his finger push aside the thin material of my thong and stroke the entire length of my slit. He then guided his one finger into my vagina. Slowly he stroked me with his finger.

As I grew more and more excited, I had to let Ken know that he had to stop. I squeezed my legs around his hand and used my hand to pull his hand from between my legs. He looked over at me and frowned.

After dinner we walked the boardwalk for an hour or so, we then headed back toward the condo building at the end of the boardwalk. My husband and Jane and the girls were tagging slightly behind as Ken and I walked into one of the shops along the way. I had the chance for a few moments to talk with Ken.

"Do you realize you close we came today," I said. "We could have gotten caught by your wife and daughters. Think any of them would be please by catching their husband or their father with his cock in another woman's cunt?"

"I want you as much as you want me, but we can't, not here," I said. "You don't want your wife to be suspicious and I certainly don't want my husband finding out."

"I know, but when," Ken said?

"I'm sure we'll get the chance some time but we need to be discrete," I said.

"But I can't stop thinking about you, those tits of yours and how hot and tight your cunt feels around my dick," Ken said.

"I know," I said. "And I can't stop thinking about how big and thick your cock is, but not here, not now."

We never got the chance that summer, but I did get to stroke Ken's beautiful, thick dick at a party Jane had for her aerobics class. There too, we almost got caught, but not by Jane but by one of the other women at the party. Almost!

Back at the restaurant, "My husband said I owe you," I said to Ken.

"Owe me, for what," he asked.

"Don't tell me you have already forgotten about last summer," I said.

"I will never forget last summer," Ken said. "It was the most exciting experience I have had in years." "How, or should I say what, does your husband know about last summer?"

"I told him everything," I said. "We have a very solid relationship." "I'm sure you have told Jane what happened by now."

"No, I haven't thought it worth mentioning to her," he said. "Did you husband take it well, or should I keep an eye out for him?"

"He was quite excited by the experience," I said. "He often asks me to tell him about it while we are having sex." "He said that since you had to stop before you finished that I owe you."

"Ok," Ken said, "so when are you paying this debt?"

"Well, since I am pissed at my husband for something he did earlier, perhaps tonight would be a good time," I said.

Ken's eyes widened, "We are talking about what I think we are, right," he asked.

"We are," I said staring deeply into his eyes.

A few minutes later we were in Ken's car leaving the restaurant parking lot. "So, your place or mine," I said?

"How about your place," he asked.

"Let's drive over to see if the coast is clear," I said. "As I said earlier, I am pissed at my husband, so I am not sure if he will be home tonight or staying at his studio."

As we approached our house I could see that the lights were off. It didn't look like anyone was there. "Pull in the driveway," I told Ken, "I'll see if anyone is home."

I went inside and there didn't seem to be anyone home, but the message light on the phone was blinking. I picked up the phone to hear a message from my husband. He said he was sorry, but thought it best if he stayed at the studio tonight and he hoped we could talk in the morning.

"Well, I guess that makes things a lot simpler," I thought to myself.

I went back to the door and signaled to Ken to come in. He shut off the car and came inside.

"So, shall I go put my swimsuit on so we can start where we left off, or do you want to start over," I asked?

"Let's start over," Ken said as he pulled me to him and kissed me deeply.

I kissed him back as eagerly as he kissed me. His arms circled me and pulled me tightly to his body. My breasts pressed against him. I could feel his cock through his pants as it began to harden.

I pulled away enough to run the palm of my hand down over the front of his pants to caress his thickening cock. His hand moved to my breasts and caressed them through the material of my blouse. He moaned as I squeezed his cock through his pants. Slowly I moved my hand up to his zipper and pulled it down. I reached into his pants seeking his ever hardening cock. My hand circled its hot shaft and he grew even more hard and rigid.

He stepped back and unfastened his belt and let his pants fall to the floor. I realized then that Ken wasn't wearing any underwear. He stepped out of his pants as my hand continued to slowly manipulate his cock. "God, your cock is big," I said.

His hands moved to the buttons of my blouse and began to eagerly, if somewhat clumsily, unbutton them. I arched my shoulder as he pulled my blouse off and let it drop to the floor. His hands returned to my tits caressing them through the thin material of my bra.

I felt my nipples hardening as I became more and more aroused at his actions. I felt one of his hands working on the clasp of the bra, but fumbling. I reached around quickly to uh-hook the clasp and he smiled as his hands pulled my bra from my full breasts. I arched my back to give him a great view of my tits. 

"Beautiful," was all he could say.

I stepped back and unzipped my skirt while Ken quickly took off his shirt. My skirt quickly fell to the floor leaving me only wearing a small lacy thong and my heels.

His hands encircled me again pulling me to him, his hard cock pushing against my belly throbbing with heat. His hands grabbed my ass and pushed my body tightly against his body. "God, your cock is so hard and thick," was all I could say.

I pulled away and stepped back to step out of my thong. I looked deep into his eyes as I pulled the thin, small garment down over my hips and stepped out of it. His eyes widened as he notice that my vagina was completely shaved.

"That is something I forgot about," he said. "It looks good enough to eat," he teased.

"Maybe later," I said, "now I want to suck that beautiful cock of yours." 

I lowered myself to kneeling in front of Ken and took his beautiful cock in my hand. I looked up at him as my hand circled his shaft and slowly began pumping his thick hot cock.

He moaned as I began stimulating his cock, first with my hand and then eagerly engulfing his cock-head with my mouth. Inside my mouth, I swirled my tongue over the ridge of his cock-head, causing Ken to moan loudly. While my mouth pleasured his cock-head, my hand was wrapped around his shaft tightly slowly pumping the length of his dick.

"I've wanted to pleasure your cock for a long time now," I said after pulling his cock momentarily from my mouth. 

Quickly I again engulfed his cock with my mouth and began sucking him eagerly. I felt his hands move to the back of my head, pushing his cock further and further into my mouth.

Kneeling in front of Ken, I could feel my cunt tingling as I got more excited from both the sensation of his cock in my mouth and his response to my cock sucking skills. He was enjoying it as much as I was.

"Let's take a break for a few minutes," Ken said, "you're getting me awfully close to the edge.

He pulled his cock from my mouth and reached out his hand to mine to help me stand. "Let's go upstairs," he said.

I smiled and led him upstairs to our master bedroom. I got on the bed and lay on my back. He approached the bed and reached out with his hands to spread my legs. Slowly he lowered his head to my cunt and began licking my pussy eagerly. He ran his tongue up and down my slit along my swollen cunt lips for a few moments.

I felt Ken changing positions on the bed so that his knees were straddling my head. Again he lowered himself so that one hand could open my excited lips to allow access for his tongue to my excited clit.

In the position he was in, his big cock was near my head, I reached out to touch his thick cock and when my hand engulfed it I felt a twitch of pleasure through his cock. I was tempted to pull his cock to my mouth, but knew if I did I would soon make him cum. I wanted this sex to last as long as possible.




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Ken kept lapping at my swollen clit and each time his tongue lapped over my clit I tingled with excitement. I don't know if it was from the pleasure of his excellent oral sex skills, the fact that it was a man I had fantasized about for about a year, or the fact that he was someone else's husband that turned me on more.

His cock throbbed in my hand and his tongue lapped eagerly at my clit. I knew I was approaching my orgasm rapidly. Moments later a bolt of electricity coursed through my body as I spasmed from the pleasure of Ken's oral sex techniques. I moaned loudly as wave after wave of pleasure shot through me making every nerve ending in my body tingle. My body convulsed with pleasure time and time again.

Ken stopped licking and pulled away as I felt the intense pleasure start to subside.

He moved off of me and lay next to me on the bed. "That was the best I have ever had," I said. "But now I want you to fuck me like the slut I am."

"And what kind of slut are you," he said?

"The kind of slut that lets a married man fuck her when the man's wife and daughters are walking in the door. The kind of slut that is now in her and her husband's bed with her friend's husband begging him to fuck her with his big, thick, beautiful cock," I said. "What kind of slut do you think I am?"

"I think you are the kind of slut that is going to get fucked long and hard by her friend's husband," Ken said with a gleam in his eye.

I rolled away from Ken and onto my back, I pulled my knees up so my feet were on the bed and slowly, enticingly, I opened my legs to show him my moist pussy. He moved to a kneeling position on the bed between my legs, his big, hard cock pointing straight out. I lifted my hips as he reached out to touch my cunt. His fingers slowly stroked my slit and one finger slid easily into my eager pussy. He fingered me for a few seconds. I moaned with pleasure feeling his finger penetrate my opening.

I closed my eyes enjoying the sensation of his fingers stimulating my vagina. After a few seconds I felt Ken withdraw his fingers and felt the tip of his cock push against my hot, cunt lips. He ran his cock head up and down through the furrow of my pussy for a few seconds before pushing himself slowly into my cunt. I raised my hips further to allow him complete access to my cunt. Slowly, ever so slowly, he filled me with his thickness and length.

It felt thicker and longer than I recalled from last summer, and it took me a few moments to adjust to his thickness. "God, you are so tight Sharon," Ken said.

"So thick and long," I moaned as I felt him fully enter me, his balls brushing against my swollen lips.

Once he had penetrated me fully he moaned, but didn't move for a few seconds. "Your cunt is tight slut," he said, "I expected you to be looser considering the number of guys you have fucked."

I didn't know if this was part of a fantasy or if he actually knew something, but I played along, "Yea, I just got fucked by three guys, and they all fucked me until the shot their loads deep in my cunt. I hope you plan on doing the same."

"Oh yea, slut, I ain't pulling out until I empty my balls deep in your cunt," he said.

"Yea baby, fuck me, fuck me like the slut whore I am," I screamed as Ken started to eagerly fuck me. I lowered myself down on the bed and Ken supported himself above me on his arms. I wrapped my legs around him and looked up into his eyes, "Fuck me baby," I said, "fuck me, and use me for your pleasure."

He stared down at me and smiled. I felt his start to piston in and out of my cunt more and more rapidly as I clamped down as tight as I could around his thick rod. He smiled and moaned as he felt my cunt muscles tighten around his cock. "Oh man, your cunt is tight and hot," he said as he stroked in and out of my eager cunt.

I rolled my hips back and spread my legs wide so that with every thrust Ken's cock rubbed against my swollen clit. I moaned with each thrust and I could feel my breasts sway with his thrusts. His hot balls slapped against my ass with each deep thrust.

I liked the way Ken was fucking me, and his enjoying every deep thrust. I was feeling like this was more than a married guy cheating on his wife, but that we had a real connection. He was enjoying the feeling of having sex with me, and I was enjoying the feeling of having sex with him.

He was not fucking me, but he was making love to me, pleasuring me as only an experienced lover would. My head was spinning from pleasure and suddenly I felt myself go over the edge into orgasmic spasms. Wave after wave of electricity coursed through me as I came hard, harder than I remembered coming in a long time. It was comparable to the orgasms I experience with my husband.

Ken slowed his pace and after realizing I was coming he stopped fucking me, but left his cock deep in my cunt. As I came, my vagina spasmed around his shaft tightly. With each spasm of my orgasm, he moaned in pleasure as my cunt constricted around his prick.

After about my third spasm, Ken moaned loudly and I felt his cock throb and jet after jet of his sperm filled my pussy. We had a simultaneous orgasm, he made me come and I brought him over the edge very soon after.

We lay there locked together in the throes of pleasure. I felt his cock continue to throb and shoot his cum deep inside me as he felt my vagina constrict around his thick cock. We both continued to orgasm for several moments. 

His jets of cum filled my eager pussy to overflowing and I felt his cum ooze from my cunt.

When we both finally stopped coming, I felt his thick cock start to soften and slip from my overflowing pussy. He lay on top of me and lowered his head to my breasts. I clutched his head and hugged him tightly enjoying the pleasure this man had given me. He was breathing hard and I knew he had enjoyed the pleasure I had given him.

After a few moments, Ken moved off the bed. "Where is the bathroom," he asked. I pointed to the master bath. Moments later he came out and stood by the bed.

"You were as big a slut as I had heard," Ken said. His words shocked me, but I didn't know if he was still in fantasy mode or not.

"Yea, I'm the slut of the town," I said. "Come on, get back in bed, you don't have to be anywhere tonight, do you?"

I arched my back and spread my legs to show him my cunt. "You can have some more if you stay," I said teasingly.

"I'd love to stay and fuck you again," Ken said.

I got up off the bed and went over to him. I pushed my tits into his chest and reached out to grasp his cock in my hand. I reached up to kiss him and he kissed me back passionately. "Please," I said. "Please stay."

I turned and walked back to the bed. Slowly I got onto the bed in a kneeling position with my back to Ken. I lowered my chest to the mattress and obscenely exposed my cunt to him. "Come on baby, we don't have to worry about your wife catching us this time," I said, "and you know you don't have to pull out before you finish."

I had never had to beg a man to fuck me before, but for some reason I wanted to excite him and feel him inside me again. I wanted to see if the feelings I had for him were just because I was feeling abandoned or if there was something between Ken and me.

Ken was standing near the bed where I was laying when my husband suddenly walked into the room. 

"Hope I'm not interrupting," he said.

Ken looked startled and I certainly wasn't expecting him home, but there he was.

I quickly moved off the bed and moved closer to Ken. We were both nude, having left our clothes downstairs.

"I can explain," Ken stammered.

"No need," said my husband, "I have a pretty good idea as to what has either already happened or was soon to happen." "Sit down, make yourself comfortable. I am not the jealous husband type." "No plans for a jealous rage." Ken and I sat on the edge of the bed.

"So, we are in somewhat of an awkward position here," my husband said. "Sharon and I have a fight, she leave me at the studio. I come home and find her nude with another man who has either just fucked her or certainly was about to fuck her. Unlike a lot of men, I am aroused by the possibilities of this event."

"Call me sick, but I have always fantasized about watching my beautiful wife have sex with another man," he said. "I do not know, nor do I need to know if this is the first time you two have had sex, or if this is just the first time I caught you." "So, I guess I have you at a disadvantage," my husband continued. "You can either allow me my fantasy, enjoy yourself again by fucking Sharon while I watch, and leaving without my ever saying another word about this situation, or leave without fucking her and having to explain to your wife why I told her that I caught you two in bed together."

"Don't blackmail him," I said. "He only did what I wanted him to; it's my fault if anyone's."

"No one asked who started it," he said, "you two seemed to have fucked on the bed I sleep on." "My wife, in my bed, with someone I know."

"Ok, but this isn't exactly conducive to sexual excitement," I said. "Ken is not exactly getting a hard-on sitting here with you around." "Yes, he and I had some great intense sex tonight, but your interrupting isn't helping him get aroused for more."

"Well, I guess that will be part of the show I get to watch," my husband said. "You do whatever you need to do to get him hard and ready to fuck, because cunt, you are getting fucked again."

"And if I won't," I said defiantly.

"Well then cunt, you'll be leaving with Ken and living in his basement or wherever he stashes you so he can get a quick fuck when his wife isn't looking," my husband said.

"Look, we don't have all night here. It is time to get down to business or for you both to get the fuck out. Take her home Ken. I'm sure your wife will understand," my husband said.

"You know he can't do that," I said.

"So then, get up on the bed and start fucking," my husband said.

I looked over at Ken and back to my husband then back to Ken. I shrugged realizing I wasn't in any position to say no.

Slowly I got off the bed and kneeled between Ken's legs. His dick was limp, but I hoped that I could get him hard quickly. I wrapped my hand around his cock, and slowly stroked it. 

As soon as I touched his dick I felt it start to lengthen and thicken. It got warmer and warmer in my hand.

I leaned forward and licked the head of his cock with my tongue. "Oh baby, your cock is so thick," I said trying to encourage Ken. Moments later I engulfed the head of his dick with my warm, wet mouth.

I sucked eagerly at his shaft with my mouth while stroking his shaft with my hand. Ken responded to my oral pleasuring and his cock responded by getting thicker and longer with each stroke of my hand.

I saw a bright flash and looked over to see my husband holding his camera.

"Keep sucking cunt, no one told you to stop," he said.

"You didn't say anything about taking pictures," I complained.

"Just thought it might be interesting to look at later on," my husband said. "You're lucky I don't have my video camera here." "Now, shut the fuck up and get back to Ken's dick. He's not quite hard enough to do what you want him to do yet, is he?"

I didn't answer, but went back to sucking Ken's cock.

The scenario was like several adventures my husband and I had before, but without the fact that the guy I was with didn't know about our past adventures. I was also getting turned on. I felt my nipples start to harden and my pussy to start to tingle as I continued sucking Ken's thick cock.

"You don't just have to sit there, Ken," my husband said. "Look at those beautiful tits. Have you ever seen tits like hers?" "She likes to have her nipples tweaked and pinched while she gives head. But then you probably already know that."

"Go ahead, pretend I'm not here. Fuck her like you have in the past," my husband continued.

Ken reached down to cup one of my tits and ran his thumb over my hardening nipples.

I sucked eagerly at his cock, moaning and pumping his shaft eagerly.

"That's the spirit Ken," my husband said. "She's a fucking good cocksucker, isn't she?"

"Oh yes," I heard Ken grunt as I sucked him to his full length and hardness.

"Yes, prim little school teacher Sharon is one of the best cocksuckers around, I'd venture to say," hubby said. "Wouldn't you agree Ken?"

Ken grunted something as his cock swelled at my stroking.

"Don't get too excited there Ken, wouldn't want to cum before dipping that dick into her nice tight snatch. Shaved pussy feels so good, doesn't it," my husband said.

"Oh yea, there is nothing quite as hot and tight and smooth as her cunt," Ken said.

"I agree Ken," my husband said, "and since we are both familiar with her cunt, and you seem to have risen to the occasion, I am now going to let your fuck my wife."

"Ok, cunt, enough cock sucking, time to fill that pussy with Ken's cock," he said.

I took Ken's dick from my mouth and stood up.

Standing near the bed I awaited instructions.

"Which do you prefer Ken," my husband asked, "on her back or doggie style?" "How did you fuck her earlier?"

"I'd prefer to fuck her from behind," Ken said, "she was on her back the last time."

"Doggie style it is Ken. This may be my sick fantasy, but you sir, are getting to fuck her any way you want," my husband said. "Ok, cunt, assume the position on the bed."

I climbed onto the bed and got on my hands and knees with my head down on a pillow. Ken moved to a kneeling position on the bed behind me, his thick cock brushing my ass.

"Well, what are you waiting for, fuck her, enjoy my wife's cunt again," my husband said.

I felt him grasp his cock in his hand and move it to my cunt. As before he inserted the head of his cock into me and the guided his shaft up and down along the slit of my vagina. I moaned as I felt the heat of his cock head as it parted my swollen lips. I reached back through my legs and grasped his ball sack. I pulled him closer to me and felt the thickness of his cock spread my lips as he penetrated me completely.

I moaned loudly as his cock filled me and I felt his balls push against my ass. It again felt as good as when he filled me with his thick cock earlier.

"Tight, isn't she," I heard my husband ask?

"Tightest I've ever had," Ken said.

"That's the spirit Ken, enjoy the little cunt. She is yours for the taking. Pleasure yourself any and I do mean any, way you'd like," my husband said.

Ken had his cock buried in my moist pussy and I grasped at his cock with the muscles of my vagina, clamping down along the entire length of his prick. I heard both Ken and my husband respond, Ken from my cunt caressing the entire length of his prick, and my husband to watching my cunt flex around Ken's thick cock.

"She's a great fuck, isn't she Ken," I heard him say.

Ken just moaned, "Fuck yea."

Moments later Ken started fucking me vigorously. His hands moved to my hips and he pulled himself almost all the way out of my cunt, just the head of his cock remained inside me. He then jammed his prick deep into my pussy with one strong thrust. In and out, his thick cock eagerly fucked me deeply with each thrust. His balls slapped against my ass with each thrust.

"Don't forget about her big tits there Ken," my husband said. "She likes to have her nipples pinched and tugged on while she is fucking."

I lifted my body slightly to allow Ken's hands to reach around and grasp my full tits, his cock continued to piston in and out of my moist pussy. His finger and thumb grasped both of my hard nipples and he pinched them roughly. A rush of pain and pleasure coursed through my body. That pleasure plus the workout he was giving my cunt brought me closer and closer to my orgasm with each deep thrust.

"Are you enjoying fucking Sharon as much as I am watching you," my husband said.

"Just shut the fuck up and let him fuck me," I said.

"You heard her Ken, fuck the cunt," he said.

Ken moved his hands back to my hips and starting pumping eagerly. I was getting exhausted kneeling on the bed. With each thrust his cock strapped over my throbbing clit. I was breathing hard and tingling with excitement. I knew I would come very soon.

With one or two more deep thrust into my quivering cunt, I felt the wave of pleasure sweep over my body. My cunt convulsed around Ken's thick cock and additional waves of pleasure coursed through my body.

Ken didn't slow his pace, pushing his cock deeply into my throbbing pussy.I screamed in pleasure, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm coming. Fuck me, fuck me Ken."

"Nice fucking Ken, you got her off. Pretty intense one too, from the way she is twitching," my husband said. "Did you finish?"

"Not yet," I heard Ken say.

"Give the cunt a few moments, then roll her over and fuck her till you empty your balls into her pussy," my husband said.

Ken stopped pumping and kneeling behind me with his cock filling my cunt while I finished coming. I took a breath and felt Ken pull out and push me forward on the bed. I collapsed on the bed face down, my body enjoying the last gasp of my orgasm.

I heard my husband say, "Ok bitch, roll over and spread your legs, Ken wants some more pussy."

I did what I was told and rolled over and spread my legs wide. I looked up at Ken and said, "Fuck me baby, fuck me. Don't stop until your balls are empty."

He moved forward and clutched his slick cock in his hand. He lowered himself until I felt the head of his cock push into my moist cunt. With one full thrust Ken's cock filled me again. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him on the neck. I wrapped my legs around him and rolled my hips back to accept his cock completely into my eager cunt.

Like the tender lover he is, Ken stopped pumping and lay with his cock deep inside me. I whispered so my husband couldn't hear, "Why are you stopping?"

He whispered back to me, "I really love the feel of your pussy. I want to savor this pleasure with you."

I whispered back, "I love your cock as well. But please don't hold back, I want to feel you come in me again."

"Fuck me Ken, fuck me and enjoy my cunt," I screamed as Ken began fucking me eagerly.

His cock was delightfully fucking me. I started feeling the feeling I had felt before. I was attracted to Ken, I didn't care if he was married to one of my friends, I loved his gentle love making skills, I wanted to enjoy every sensation of pleasure his cock could give me. I made up my mind that I was somehow going to continue a sexual relationship with Ken, if it was at all possible. I hoped that my husband catching us and making him perform for my fantasies wouldn't make Ken shy about getting together in the future. Even if we had to sneak around, I wanted to enjoy this man as often as I could.

Ken pumped me eagerly for a few more minutes, I groaned with pleasure as his dick filled me completely with every thrust. I was moaning almost constantly as his thick dick filled my cunt. Ken was fucking me with a sensitivity I hadn't experienced in a number of years.

I looked up into his eyes and mouthed, "I love you," as I again gripped his cock with my pussy.

He lowered his head and kissed me deeply and passionately. Seconds later I felt his cock throb in my cunt and felt the first spurt of his jism slam deeply into my pussy. He pushed himself deep into me and lay there as spurt after spurt of his cum filled my cunt. I clenched as tightly as I could, but couldn't contain the volume of his ejaculate. His sperm started oozing out of my cunt around his cock.

Ken moaned, "Yes, yes, yes," as his sperm filled me to overflowing. When his orgasm subsided he collapsed on my chest and lay there as his cock deflated and finally slipped out of my pussy.

He lifted his head off my tits and moved to kiss me, "I love you," he mouthed as he pulled away. I was like a high school girl, giddy with love for the guy that had just fucked me. Ken moved off me and we both sat up at the head of the bed. I tried pulling a sheet up over me, but my husband walked over and pulled it off. "I think it is a bit later for the façade of modesty cunt," he said.




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"Nice show, Ken," my husband said. "I really liked the way you fucked her. She is a great fuck, but then you already knew that from before." "I think that you enjoyed fucking my wife. I am sure that she enjoyed you."

"Ok," he said, "so what do we do next?" "Sharon is a very attractive woman, and I seem the way men look at her. I don't know if this is the first time that she has fucked someone else, and I really don't need to know or care."

"You are obviously attracted to her as a woman and as a sex partner," he continued. "You gave her what seemed to be a more intense orgasm than I recall ever giving her. I like it when she is satisfied physically and emotionally and you seem to be able to provide that."

"I am not planning on doing anything stupid like divorcing Sharon because I caught her with you, you are in no position to leave your wife either, so I guess what I am saying is that I know that you two have a mutual attraction and I assume that there will be more sex between you in the future."

"There is, what I am saying, no reason for you to sneak around. You have my blessings to continue this relationship," he said shockingly.

"Ok, that being said, I thank you for allowing me to watch you fuck Sharon, I am going back to my studio for the rest of the evening. Sharon and I have some things to discuss, but now is not the time," he said.

"I leave you two to do whatever you want for the rest of the night," he said. "Thanks for the fantasy and I'll enjoy the few pictures I too of you two."

With that my husband turned and left. Moments later Ken and I heard his car start and drive away. I rolled over toward Ken and snuggled with him as his arms encircled me.

We slept for a while, but Ken and I fucked twice more before the morning.



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Ken and I awoke late the next morning because we had exhausted each other throughout the night. 

As I said, when my husband left to go back to his studio, Ken stayed behind and he and I had a couple more great sex sessions before we finally drifted off to sleep.

When I awoke Ken was lying behind me with his arms around me, his hands cupping my breasts. When I awoke, I realized that Ken was already awake. I rolled over and smiled at him, "Good morning," I said.

Ken moved in to kiss me and said, "Good morning."

"Listen Ken, I know last night was weird and I want to apologize for what happened," I said. "My husband and I had a huge fight yesterday and I was upset with him, so when I saw you I was only thinking payback. Also, I never thought he'd come to the house last night and catch us."

"If I thought anything like that was going to happen I wouldn't have gotten you involved. I am sorry and I really hope that it wasn't too weird an experience for you," I said.

"Well, before he showed up I was really enjoying spending time with you. I have fantasized about you since last summer, and I never thought we'd ever get any further than what we did then," he said.

"But then my fantasies were realized and I was totally turned on by the opportunity to continue what we started in Delaware. You are a terrific fuck, if I may use that word. I have never enjoyed it more. But then when your husband showed up, I figured I was in a lot of trouble. After you talked with him for a while and I realized that he had us over a barrel and we couldn't really say no without significant consequence, I was ok with it. Don't get me wrong, I have never had sex while someone was watching, but you seemed to be ok with it and, as I said you are a great fuck," Ken said.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," I said, "I was a bit surprised at the fantasy talk you used when we were fucking."

"It turns me on to think of you as an experienced fuck," Ken said.

"You and my husband it seems," I said. "He's had his fantasy fulfilled; do I need to let you watch when I fuck my husband?"

"Maybe," ken said. "Think he'd be interested in a threesome?"

"My, aren't you kinky," I said? "You are showing me a whole new side of yourself that I wouldn't ever have imagined.

"I've got fantasies too," he said, "just never thought I'd have the opportunity to fulfill any of them."

"Oh, do tell," I said teasingly.

"Maybe later, I have to leave soon, so I'd really like to fuck again," he said.

He rolled me over on my side facing away from him. He moved quickly to slide his now hard cock between my legs, rubbing enticingly over my cunt lips. His cock was hard and hot.

His arms circled me as I felt his cock press against my slit. Slowly his cock opened me and filled me completely. I moaned as his cock slid in and stretched me to accommodate the thickness of his shaft.

Ken lay behind me and fucked my pussy slowly. His hand cupped my tit and his thumb and finger tweaked my nipple as it hardened with excitement. His cock felt good in my cunt and I clamped my vaginal muscles tight around his shaft, tighter and tighter with each thrust.

I lay there and allowed Ken to use my pussy for his pleasure again. I cared for this man, and wanted him to enjoy all the pleasure of our physical relationship.

He fucked me slowly for several minutes filling me completely with each thrust until I felt the base of his cock against my cunt lips. I knew I was taking the entirety of his cock with each thrust. I was pleasing him and I knew he was enjoying being with me.

After a few minutes Ken's speed increased as did his breathing. I could tell he was getting closer and closer to his orgasm, so I continued milking his shaft with my cunt muscles. He moaned as I clenched tighter and tighter with each thrust.

Seconds later he pushed himself deep into me and screamed, "Oh fuck yea." I felt the first massive jet of his sperm fill my cunt. I relished in the warm wetness of the come he was shooting deep into my eager pussy. I felt his cock throb violently as he shot jet after jet deep inside me. "Oh, yea, oh, yea, you fucking hot cunt," was all he said.

After his orgasm subsided, he lay there for several more minutes with his cock deep inside me, until he lost his erection and his cock slipped out of my sloppy cunt. I could feel his come starting to ooze out of me and onto my leg.

"Again babe, a great fuck," Ken said, "but I gotta go. I'd like to see you again soon, but perhaps you need a day or so to talk with your husband."

"How are we going to get in touch," I asked, "I can't call you at home. Let me give you my cell number and you can call and we can talk."

I gave Ken my number. He went downstairs; to get his clothes and a few minutes later I heard his car drive out of my driveway. I wondered then if I would actually hear from him.

Most men that fuck me were purely recreational. I didn't really care if I heard from them again, or saw them again. True there were a couple of guys I saw more than once over the course of a relationship, but Ken was different. I wanted to see him again and experience his sexual skills as often as possible. I lay there in bed feeling jealous of Jane for the number of times she and Ken had sex.

The next day was the start of another school week, so I was up and out to get to school at my usual time. My husband didn't come home, so I assumed that he was staying at his studio and also off to work in the morning.

I called his cell but he didn't answer the first time I called.

During the lunch break I called him again. This time he answered. I made arrangements to meet him at the studio after school. I wasn't sure what was in store, but my husband seemed apologetic on the phone.

When I stopped by the studio my husband met me at the door. When I entered the studio space I noticed new prints lying on all the tables. "I have been making prints for two days," he said. "Some of our best work."

I walked over to take a look; they were the images of Peter, John, Nick and I during our shoot. They were very erotic and I was somehow turned on by the images of these three guys using me for their pleasure, with my obviously eager participation. As I looked through the prints, I recalled every sensation of the various sex acts depicted.

"Ok, so what are you going to do with them," I asked.

"The prints will go into the files, perhaps we'll let Marijean see these as well, the files will be processed and posted to that European website that asked about them," he said. "Since I have already paid the guys their fee, any payment will come to you as the model. Should be quite a chunk of change, I estimate somewhere in the vicinity of $125,000 to $175,000 over the next year or so. They often pass them along to other websites as well, so there is really no good way to estimate the final payments."

As I looked at the prints, I did notice that even though I was made up for the shoot, my face was easily recognizable. "You are going to crop these before sending them, right," I asked.

"Sure babe, sure. Just like always," he said. "No one will recognize you in any of the web postings."

I stood looking through the prints and getting more and more turned on by the recollection of the great, multi-partner sex I had performed for. I recalled the feeling of Peter shooting his massive load into me. I suddenly thought of all that my husband had done for me. Without his support, I could have never lived the life I am living. 

His discretion and support had allowed me to experience a number of things that I never thought I would be brave enough to experience, let alone enjoy to the fullest.

I felt my husband come up behind me and kiss my neck. "I am so sorry babe, for being jealous and walking out during the shoot," he said. "Can you ever forgive me?"

I don't know what it was, but something overcame me. I felt his hands cupping my breasts from behind. I felt my nipples harden to his familiar touch. I was turned on by the recollection of the shoot and he was touching me in a way that both turned me on and was familiar.

"Seeing these pictures, I guess you really didn't miss much," I said.

"I think I caught the eroticism of the experience, do you want to see the prints of just you, John and Nick," he said.

"Maybe later," I said.

I turned to him and started unbuttoning my blouse. I had come directly from school so I didn't have my sexiest bra or panties on, but I wanted to undress and show him my body. I dropped my blouse to the floor and grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him to the bedroom at the studio.

When we reached the bedroom I realized how much of a whore I had become. Here I was, ready to get fucked by my husband who had promised me more than $100,000 for the sexual images I had posed for recently. I had forgotten all about the gentle lover that I had gotten caught with a few days earlier.

"So, when do I get the money," I said to my husband as I kneeled in from of him and unzipped his pants.

"Oh, you are such a whore. I love it. Prim little school teacher by day Sharon wants to know when the money for the porn session she did is coming in. What about you out fucking your aerobics teacher's husband a couple days back," he said?

"He was kind and you know I had been fantasizing about him for months now," I said. "I was pissed at you for walking out on the shoot. Who knows what those guys could have done to me. I have participated in a lot of events where I count on you for protection. Remember the adult bookstore we went to a couple of years back? Without you around I would have been gangbanged by all those guys." "Then you act all jealous for my enjoying myself and get nasty and call me a cunt."

"Ken was someone I happened to run into after I left the studio. True I was only fucking him because you pissed me off, but he is a kind and gently lover who doesn't know of our life together. He thought he was continuing from what we started on our beach vacation," I said. "Though I was a bit worried that he might have known something because of a few things he said."

"Ok, ok, so you got fucked. You know I am not the jealous type," my husband said. "I think I played it pretty good when I caught you two, making it seem like I was forcing you to do it because it was my fantasy."

"So, are you going to blow me or not," he said.

I looked up at him and unzipped his pants and reached in to find his already hardening cock. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and squeezed it firmly. I reached up and un-hooked his belt and pants. Soon he was standing before me with his cock pointing straight out in my warm hand.

"Oh yea baby, you know what I like," he said.

I stroked him for a few moments and moved eagerly to engulf his cock with my mouth. I swirled my tongue along the ridge of his cockhead as I engulfed his prick. I slowly took him all the way into my mouth and caressed the full length with my lips as I pulled back slowly.

"Oh yea, Baby, suck that cock," my husband moaned. I felt his hand un-clasp my bra freeing my tits.

I continued sucking eagerly at his cock. My mind wandered to the money we would be receiving. We could spend it on a number of things, travel, new clothes, new cars, perhaps a bigger house. Then I realized that we owed more on the house we currently have than what we might get.

"Suck it, suck it, cunt," I heard my husband shout. Just then he grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock as far into my mouth as it would go. 

Moments later I felt his cock throb and he started coming. He held my head tight and said, "Oh yea, swallow my load you fucking slut."

His cock throbbed with each jet of sperm that filled my mouth. Over and over again he shot more and more into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but there was just too much, his jism started oozing out of my mouth and down my chin. Kneeling there in front of my husband with his come running out of my mouth and down my chin dripping down onto my tits, I felt like such a slut.

I have always liked the feeling of being used by a man, but by being used for his pleasure I have always enjoyed the pleasure I was getting in return.

I always thought of myself as a modern woman, but the experiences I have had and shared with my husband have made me a keenly sexual being. I know women are supposed to be proper and demure, but I have learned to enjoy my sexuality. I enjoy the look on a man's face as he undresses me, or even more exciting is the look on a man's face when I undress for him, or he finds me already nude. My body has quite an effect on men. Before I met my husband and he convinced me of my sexual presence I was often embarrassed by the lustful stares I got on the street or on the beach.

I am also comfortable being a slut. I enjoy sex, the pleasure sex gives me, and the erotic stimulation of sex, foreplay through climax and I am not ashamed of my enjoyment.

I was nervous the first few times I had sex with a man other than my husband, feeling all those emotions that women feel. Will my husband be jealous, will he leave me, will I like the other man better than my husband, will I be in danger, will he hurt me, etc.

My husband assured me that I was a strong, capable woman that could handle any situation. Our experiences together at a swingers club, and an adult bookstore, strengthened my confidence.

When the opportunity came to be sexual, even without my husband, I took it and enjoyed the feeling of power I had.

Sex is a strong drug, once you have experiences the pleasure of excitement, the feeling of penetration, the feeling of the friction of a man fucking my cunt (or occasionally my ass), the sight of him looking with pleasure at all I am about to give, and the sight of pleasure on his face when he is pleasured, is impossible to break away from once experienced.

I remember the first time another man fucked me. It was at the swinger's club on about our third or fourth visit. Once I felt him penetrate me, and I realized that the world wasn't going to end, that the gates of hell wouldn't open and swallow me to a life of eternal damnation, the excitement took over and I enjoyed every sensation. I have been that way ever sense.

Now, here I was, kneeling before my husband, his balls emptied into my mouth after several days of interesting and unique sexual experiences. I truly was a slut, but the kind of slut that would make her own decisions as to what she would do, with who, where, and under what circumstances. I was using my body for my pleasure and the money that it would bring.

No apologies or excuses.

"Done," I asked.



Sharon Models for Porn Shoot



I spread my legs and lifted my hips off the mattress and caressed my smooth pussy. I looked directly at the guys watching as I moved my body as if an invisible lover was penetrating me deeply. I moaned loudly as I fucked my imaginary lover and caressed my body, cupping my tits and moving to tweak my nipples. I was getting more and more aroused as I posed and my husband took photograph after photograph of my wanton display. 

Both guys stood by watching with great intensity as I moved erotically in front of them.

As I writhed on the platform I sensed someone moving toward me. It was Nick, he was standing at the edge of the platform. Slowly he undressed. As his pants slid to the floor I got my first glimpse of his cock. He was hard and his cock was large, thick and beautiful with a slight upward curve of the shaft. He reached out and grabbed my ankles and pulled me toward him. His hands grasped my ankles tightly and he pulled my legs up and apart, opening my moist cunt to his gaze. "Nice cunt," he said. "Nice cock," I said.

He pulled me to him and swiftly inserted the entire length of his cock into me. 

"No foreplay for this guy," I thought to myself.

It was thick and long and felt rock hard. I guess that is a pre-requisite for porn guys. 

He filled me with a quick stroke and stared into my eyes. "Tight too," he said.

"Thick too," I said.

He pushed himself again deep into my cunt and I squeezed as tight as I could around his shaft. I pulled my leg from his grasp to steady myself on the bed and had my hips lifted off the bed to allow for him to deeply penetrate me. His cock wasn't as big as I thought it would be, but it was hard as a rock and thick. It spread my vagina wide and it took a few seconds to acclimatize to its thickness.

John stood near my husband who continued to photograph Nick fucking me. 

When my husband and I discussed the possibility of shooting sex pictures with a porn actor, I was determined to be as distracted as most porn actresses and not get involved with the sexual acts as I usually am. I am a woman who enjoys the pleasures and sensations of sex and I am often multi-orgasmic during an intense sexual situation. I like the feel of a man responding to my sexual experience, confidence, and willingness to explore sexual pleasure through a variety of activities. I like the feel of a man's cock in my hand, between my tits, in my mouth, in my cunt, and occasionally in my ass. I like the feeling of being fucked hard and long, sometimes I even enjoy rough sex. Experiencing the sensation of a man shooting his heavy load inside me, in my mouth or even on my face and tits is a turn on for me.

"You like this dick, don't you cunt," Nick said and he pumped in and out of my pussy. His words brought me back to the reality of the moment. "I'm going to show you what it is like to be fucked by a porn star," he said. 

I was tempted to start moaning and tell him what a great fuck he was and how I loved his cock inside me, etc. He was pretty good, his cock was thick and firm and he was giving me a pretty athletic fuck. 

Usually I get excited by being watched while having sex. My husband was watching and taking pictures and the other porn guy was also watching. 

"Come on cunt, tell me you like it," Nick said. I didn't say a word, but looked directly into his eyes and squeezed my vagina as hard as I could around his shaft. He moaned audibly as I contracted my cunt. I knew I was giving him something that the other actresses he had worked with never had. He knew that I was enjoying his cock as well.

He was like a machine, pumping slowly at first, but speeding up and slowing down. I couldn't get in synch with his fucking rhythm for several minutes, so I just lay back and squeezed down on his cock with each of his inward thrusts.

"Great tight cunt babe," Nick said, "You got possibilities." 

"Shut up and fuck me," I said brazenly. 

He needed no encouragement. He started fucking me faster. With every stroke I squeezed his shaft with my entire vagina, milking his cock. Several times I heard him moan as I squeezed tightly around his rock hard shaft.

I was propped up on my elbows to watch Nick's dick fuck my cunt. I loved the feeling of his cock sliding deep into me as I watched its entire length disappear deep into my vagina. His cock felt as if it was made of granite, probably the hardest cock I ever had.

Suddenly I felt someone on the bed behind me. It was John. He had undressed and moved to the head of the bed. He moved to me and pulled my arms out so that my neck rested on a pillow. He tipped my head back and rubbed his cock over my lips. "Suck it," he said.

I reached out with my hand and took his cock. It was heavy and throbbing as I guided it to my mouth.

John's cock was un-circumcised, longer than Nick's and thicker. I could barely get my mouth open enough to take him in. He put his hands on either side of my head and started pushing his dick into my mouth.

I started gagging reflexively as he shoved his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. 

"Perhaps you are too big for her mouth," I heard my husband saying. "Let's let Nick finish with a cream pie, then you can have some pussy."

John pulled his cock from my mouth and wiped it across my tits.

Nick continued his assault on my cunt, thrusting deep in and out of my tingling pussy.

"I don't want no sloppy seconds," John said. 

"Well then have some of her now," Nick said, pulling his cock from me. He knelt over me, his cock sticking straight out and glistening from my natural lube that covered the length of his shaft. "She's ready to try another cock now."

John moved quickly to the other end of the bed and quickly guided his massive cock into me, pushing himself all the way into me until I felt his balls slap against my cunt. "Fuck, she is tight," John said.

"Yea, she is," said Nick. "Lots of guys are going to enjoy that little slit."

As I said, John was uncircumcised and longer and thicker that Nick's. When he pushed himself fully into me I felt his cock hit the tip of my cervix. He was long enough that he could push himself up into the opening of my cervix with each and every deep thrust. If felt different that any fucking I had ever experienced and was possibly going to be painful.

I lay on my back, feet flat on the bed, and my hips lifted to accommodate John's thrusting. He, like Nick, fucked me deeply and eagerly. With each thrust of his cock I squeezed tightly with my vaginal muscles to grip his cock. Several times I heard him moan with pleasure as I contracted around his shaft.

While John was fucking me I could hear Nick and my husband talking, "She's a pretty great fuck," Nick said. "Where did you find her?"

"She's a local here, I've been shooting nudes of her for a few months now. She has a killer body," my husband said. "It was her idea that we shoot some sex pics." "She brought in her boyfriend but he was too wierded out and could barely get it up for the shoot."

"Nice to find someone who still likes fucking," Nick said. "Most porn chicks are way past actually putting anything into the fuck scenes, too concerned with their make-up, hair, or angles to get into it." "I do love that tight cunt and her real tits."

"She does love to fuck, and she loves it when she's being watched. I think this is the first time she has done two guys at once though," my husband said.

John continued pounding me deeply and I kept looking directly into his eyes so that he knew exactly how much I was enjoying his fucking. 

"Uh, give it to me," I said. "Fuck me. Deeper, more, more, give me more. Give me it all." He needed no encouragement. I could tell by the expression on his face that he was enjoying my cunt as much as I was enjoying his cock.

Suddenly I felt John's cock twitch and he groaned, "Oh, fuck this is great." I felt him drive his cock as deep as possible into my slick, eager cunt, and felt his first blast of cum deep into my pussy. He moaned as jet after jet of his cum filled my cunt. He seemed to cum on long, full spurts, but spurt after spurt. He seemed to keep cuming for a long time. Longer and with more force than any man I had ever had. I guess that is why he is in porn.

My instinct was to clamp down tight around his dick with the muscles of my vagina. He came with such force and volume that I couldn't contain his flow and is spurted out of my well fucked cunt with each spasm of his orgasm.

Finally, after what seemed like several minutes he stopped cuming and collapsed on my chest.

"Damn, this cunt has talent," John said as he withdrew his now deflated cock from my pussy.

He stood next to the bed I was lying on with his deflated cock hanging straight down. Even drained and deflated his cock was big, covered with a combination of my natural lubricant and his cum, it was shiny and wet.

"Ok, Nick, get into the shot, Eva is as good at sucking cock as she is at fucking, right babe," my husband said?

"You should know," was all I said as Nick moved onto the bed with me.

He was on his back, his long, thick cock pointing straight up. "Glad to see that you stayed excited watching me fuck your friend. Just like my husband," I said.

He looked startled at what I had said. "I thought the photographer said you brought your boyfriend for an earlier shoot," Nick said. 

"He wasn't my boyfriend, but then he wasn't my husband either," I teased. "Just a guy my husband and I sometimes 'play' with."

"Now, where were we," I said as I wrapped my hand around Nick's cock.

I was lying on my front between Nick's legs and I moved closer while I stroked his cock to full erectness. "It is so thick and hard," I said to him. "Just the way I like."

I lowered my head between his legs and slowly started licking his balls. My hand slowly stroked the length of his shaft as I licked his balls. I lifted my head and looked directly into Nick's eyes as I engulfed the head of his cock with my mouth. "Mmmm," I said as I took his length deep into my mouth. 

I heard a slight moan from him as I swirled my tongue over his engorged cock head. I felt his hand move to the back of my head. "Suck it baby, suck it," he said eagerly.

His cock was big but I knew I could get it all into my mouth and partially down my throat. I looked over and saw my husband still taking pictures as I eagerly sucked Nick's dick.

John was standing just to the right of my husband watching my every move. I noticed that his cock was starting to swell again and it was no longer hanging straight down but starting to rise to another full erection.

I took Nick all the way to his balls eagerly over and over. I heard him moan each time my chin nestled on his balls. Slowly but eagerly I sucked this beautiful dick knowing that I wouldn't stop until he filled my mouth with his cum.

I slid Nick's cock from my mouth and looked up at him, "Fuck my mouth," I said, "I want you to fuck my mouth."

I rolled over onto my back next to him and he straddled my head. I reached up to guide his cock into my mouth. Eagerly he started fucking my mouth, eagerly thrusting most of his cock deep into my mouth.

He fucked my mouth for several minutes faster, then slower. After a few minutes I felt his cock getting hotter and hotter. He guided his cock with his hand so that with each stroke I took him completely to his balls. He moaned and I felt his cock starting to spurt deep in my mouth. Jet after jet of his cum filled my mouth. He came as much or more than John did. So much that I couldn't contain his cum and it started running out of my mouth and down my face. I heard my husband's camera clicking as Nick continued to cum. I swallowed as much as I could as rapidly as possible, but it was just too much.

After a few moments the flow of his cum subsided and his cock started to deflate. I tightened my mouth around his rapidly deflating cock and swirled my tongue eagerly over his sensitive cockhead. He moaned with each flick of my tongue. Finally his cock slipped from my mouth. Shiny, wet, and covered with my saliva and his cum, his heavy cock hung straight down. I lovingly caressed his cock and looked up at Nick, "That was great," he said. 

"Didn't I tell you she'd be fantastic," I heard my husband saying.

"That you did," said Nick, "and you were right." "This cunt as a definite future in the fuck film biz."

The guys stood around chatting for a few more minutes. It was a bit surreal, me lying on the bed nude, three guys standing nearby -- two of them nude, the two that were nude had just had sex with me, and the third was my husband who had been photographing the sex.

My husband said to me, "What time can you be back here tomorrow Eva, for the real shoot?" "The guys are here through tomorrow evening and then they have to get back to California."

"What time do you want to start," I said.

"Say around 9 to 9:30," my husband said.

"Sure I can be here by then," I said. "What time is it now?"

"Around 6," my husband said.

"Shit," I said, "I've gotta go, my husband is picking me up at 6." "I'm going to take a shower here, is that ok?"

"Sure thing," I heard my real husband say and I headed for the dressing rooms."

"See you guys tomorrow," I said.