2 comments/ 16039 views/ 3 favorites Our Little Secret Ch. 03 By: Midfielder86 "It happened," I said into the phone softly. "What happened?" She responded. "She knows." Silence, for what seemed like forever. "So what now?" She asked. I couldn't read her body language over the phone. I wasn't sure. "She's gone," I said, matter-of-factly. "Gone gone?" She questioned quickly. "I guess. We had a fight, she told me she suspected me, I fessed up." Truth be told, I must not have been as sneaky about it as I thought. "She said 'we're done' and then she left." I suppose there were some more gory details, but I didn't need to get into them at this time, 10:15 on a Wednesday night. "So are we still on for Saturday, then?" She asked, seemingly unsure. I responded affirmatively, and the rest of our conversation was normal, as if nothing had changed. But of course, everything had changed. My relationship with Maria hadn't changed at all, but it had changed immensely at the same time. While I was disappointed on the surface to have suffered this breakup, I felt intrigued and excited about spending more time with Maria. We still lived an hour apart, and her kids still had no idea that I exist, but those facts were beside the point at the time. We hung up at the end of the conversation and I sat in awkward silence. I don't think I slept much that night, or the next two, as Saturday approached. I felt even more nervous and flustered as I made the drive to her town on Saturday afternoon. I knew she was going to push to determine our relationship status, and I didn't really want to discuss it at this time. I bided my time with some music, and I was outside her house seemingly just a few minutes later. I checked my watch and rang the bell. 4:17 PM. Hotel check-in started at 4, dinner wasn't until 6. She answered the door with a smile. She looked pretty, as she usually did. She wore a simple cute red flower-print dress, knee-length, with short heels. Her straight hair continued to look darker every time I saw her, as the blonde dye had begun to fade and her brown roots showed through. She had cut her hair in the past few weeks, wearing it now shoulder-length. She wore dark mascara, accenting her pretty hazel eyes. We kissed, and I could immediately tell that things were different. We drove to the hotel, not far away, and headed into the lobby for check-in. She held my hand, a new development in our relationship, and I suspected that to outsiders that we looked like a longtime couple despite the obvious age difference between us. The clock ticked past 5 PM as we got to the room, a nice 7th floor room with a little view out into downtown. She stood overlooking the city as I put my bag down next to the bed and sidled up next to her. And like that, it was on, as we began to kiss passionately. I hustled to the door and locked it, tossing the "Do Not Disturb" tag on the door as well for good measure. I got back to the king bed to find her out of her dress and bra-less, her 36D breasts teasing me as I began to undress next to her and hopped into the bed. We kissed momentarily, and she nodded. She was ready, and I wasted no time. She giggled as I tugged off her pink panties and tossed them to the floor -- she was already soaked, her hair nicely trimmed low for me. I entered without giving it a second thought and without any significant foreplay, my fully hard cock sliding into her open pussy effortlessly. She pulled me close as we began to fuck, kissing hard. "Fuck me," she moaned in my ear. "Fuck me like you wished you could fuck her." That was music to my ears, though I had instantaneous flashbacks of my girlfriend. But that was over now, and within a second or two I turned my focus back to Maria. I cradled her body and lifted her legs, putting them together, both rested on my right shoulder. I stroked deep inside of her, and her legs shook as she moaned. I spun her onto her side, legs still together as I fucked, her soaked hole encompassing my cock. I eyed her thick ass and gave it a smack, prompting a little yelp as we continued to play. "I'm saving that for later," I crooned, running my hand along her ass. She moaned. The dirty talk began -- I can't recall all of it, but her filthy switch had flipped. Things were right in the world as we rolled around in the bed, switching positions, jostling, whispering disgustingly filthy things to each other, knowing that our evening plans were even filthier. I didn't want to waste much time or energy, and I think she could tell. She could sense as I approached climax; we had gotten to the point where we could recognize each other's signals, and she egged me on, begging for me to finish inside her. And I did, loving each deep stroke as we finally had shared our first non-illicit sexual moment. We lay in the bed for a few minutes without saying much before deciding to get ready for dinner. She headed to the bathroom with her makeup and outfit, and I dressed in the bedroom, flipping through the television channels as I sat. I looked good, I thought -- a nice pair of jeans, brown shoes, v-neck t shirt. A few minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom, looking phenomenal as well. She wore tight dark blue jeans and a silver blouse, accentuating her curves. The top buttons of her blouse were teased open, and I could spy a little bit of cleavage from her tantalizing 36Ds. We headed out from the hotel and down the street, making our first true public appearance -- though neither of us really knew anyone here. It was liberating, and I held her hand as we walked. Some people did give us looks, but most people went about their day as normal. I suppose we did look to have an age difference, her 39 to my 27, but it wasn't as abnormal as it used to be. Dinner was fun, albeit a bit awkward. It was akin to taking someone out on a first date, only you've known them for years inside and out. It felt weird to have a normal relationship with Maria rather than a hidden private one. Dinner and drinks went off without a hitch, and I checked my watch as we headed back to the hotel around 9. Everything had gone well, plenty of small talk without a "defining the relationship" talk, which I was dreading. We kissed and walked, and as we got into the hotel room, she picked up her cell phone. I sat on the bed and loosened up as I heard her murmuring on the phone in the bathroom. I reached over and into the cooler I had brought and cracked a beer, taking a swig and realizing that I had become a little bit intoxicated over the course of our evening. But I was feeling good, and I felt even better when she came out of the bathroom and smiled to tell me that we were a go. "Twenty minutes," she said, grabbing a beer and hopping into bed next to me. I put my arm around her and we flipped the channels, from baseball to cable news to bad TV dramas. Neither of us was really too keen on the TV though, as our hands fidgeted across each other's bodies as we waited and kissed. She tasted like wine, clearly intoxicated from our dinner. It was ok, I thought, and probably for the best as she'd need her inhibitions lowered for the double penetration. My eyes flashed to the duffel bag across the room -- we should be all set, I thought to myself as I heard a knock on the door. She looked up at me with a smile, and I nodded as she headed to the door. I heard the door click open and she welcomed the visitors into the room. They walked in casually as I stood to greet them -- Evan and David smiled and greeted me with a firm handshake, happy to see me again after our first encounter last month. Not surprisingly, they didn't need much coaxing to come back, and Maria had seemed to enjoy each of them. She must have had a thing for younger men, I thought to myself as I tried to guess Evan's age once again. A third man entered the room behind them carrying a large bag, and introduced himself to me as Nick. He stood approximately 5'10", thin, dark hair, and couldn't have been much older than me. I asked the men for their papers, feeling like some kind of odd pervert, and David fished them out of his jacket as Nick began to rummage through the bag. "Put the 'do not disturb' out there, babe," I said to Maria, who walked to the door while taking another swig of her beer. I tossed beers to the guys as Maria locked the door and switched off the light by the door. "Could you turn that light back on?" Nick asked, pulling out a tripod and some small floodlights from his bag. "We'll need as much light as possible." Evan sat on a chair in the corner. "Nick is a good photographer. He's edited a bunch of non-porn stuff for me, too," he said, kicking off his shoes while Nick set up. I sifted through the papers as Maria finished her beer and cracked another. She was getting drunk. Clean bills of health for all three men, once again. Their ages were listed -- David 34, Evan 22, and Nick 26. I tossed the sheets to Maria, who looked at them briefly between sips of beer. "You've got a lot of younger admirers," I said with a laugh, prompting her to hit me in the arm. It was true, though. "MILF," Evan laughed as he sipped his beer. Nick had begun to assemble the two small floodlights and had attached the camera to the tripod. David settled into the other chair and Maria sat next to me on the bed. The five of us made small talk for a few minutes until Nick began to test his equipment. The room got silent, save for the clank of beer cans, as we watched Nick. He stood back and scratched his head, examining his work and picking up his beer. "I want to start out on the porch, overlooking the city. You'll suck your boyfriend's cock, then we'll move in here, mess around in the bed. Double penetration, then the finish. Cool?" The room was surprisingly tense until Maria started drunkenly giggling. "Yes. Cool," she laughed. The tension eased out of the room as we all laughed a bit. "Have you been filmed before, sweetie?" Nick asked. Maria nodded tentatively while shrugging. "No, no," Nick followed. "I mean filmed filmed. Not the amateur crap. I'm talking legit porn-style filmed." Maria sat back. "Uhhh, no. Do I look like a pornstar?" she replied laughing, taking a long drink of beer. Nick smiled. "You never can tell. Well, this is going to be a little different, just so you know," Nick replied, fidgeting again with the cameras. "The lighting is pretty good in here, so that should be good. But once we get rolling, there's really no going back, right? You with me? There will be stopping and starting and camera changes and all of that." Maria nodded. "Good," Nick smiled. "You'll be great. Now I want you to go in the bathroom and undress, and you're going to walk out onto the deck to give your boyfriend a blowjob." He nodded to me -- "get naked and get in the chair outside." I smiled and grabbed my beer, undressing as I headed outside. Evan and David moved to the corner out of the camera's view and began to disrobe. I opened the sliding glass door into the warm night air, immediately aware of my surroundings. I could hear voices from somewhere else unseen on the balconies, knowing that someone else was out there with me. I sat in the chair, cold at first, my body warming it up, and within a minute, Maria was talking towards me, fully nude. She looked sexy as hell, my beer-fueled horniness increasing as she got closer to me, Nick following her as she walked, camera fixated on her body. She wasted no time and knelt at my feet as she began to suck. No words were exchanged, just passing glances and a little bit of eye contact. I immediately knew that this was going to be raunchy as she tried to suck my cock as deep as it would go almost-instantly. I moaned a bit as she slurped, looking out over the city and trying to avoid looking at Nick just inches from my body. He waved lightly to direct her attention to the camera and she eyed it before he panned up to me. "Your girlfriend is quite the little slut," he said, panning back down to her on my cock. "She is," I replied. "She's filthy." Nick continued to zoom in on her face and waved for me to continue talking. "She loves being filmed," I said while moaning as she lapped at my cock. She truly could suck cock, much better than my now-ex girlfriend. I held her head softly and we made eye contact as she slurped, licking her tongue down the shaft and stroking with her hand as she took a break. "You've never been filmed before, sweetie?" Nick asked, still focusing on her. She stroked me as she looked at the camera. "Not like this. I mean, ex-boyfriends and stuff, we made homemade videos. But nothing like this." "Well if you can fuck on camera as well as you can give a blowjob, you just might have a future in this business," he replied. "Would you like that?" "I'd love it," she responded immediately before going back down on my cock. I couldn't tell if she was serious or not, but I didn't really care at the moment. Nick switched off the camera. "Good scene," he said to us. "Let's move it to the bed now." Maria stood up, her curves jiggling teasingly as she brushed her hair behind her ears and walked to the bed. David and Evan stood just inside the doorway, nude. They must've been watching the balcony blowjob, but I hadn't even noticed. David flicked the lights on, and it immediately felt like a movie studio. Nick guided her onto the bed, sitting back against the headboard, legs spread. He positioned the camera on the tripod and instructed her to open herself for the camera -- and she did. The four of us all watched intently as she parted herself to reveal the juicy pink center beneath her dark-skinned lips. Though it was no longer a new sight for me, I still felt myself giddy, excited to experience her once again. I stood behind Nick and off to the side, watching the scene through the camera's screen. He made small talk with her as he zoomed the camera in and out, carefully capturing Maria's manicured nails as she fingered herself. She and I didn't make eye contact, but I could tell she was fully engaged, in the moment and excited. Nick motioned to David, and he wasted no time approaching her in the bed. I watched Maria intently. She pressed her body back against the headboard and exhaled softly as David entered her. Nick began moving the camera, different angles, different positions, as he captured the scene. David pressed her legs open wide and she made no effort to stop him as he penetrated her. Nick settled on a camera shot from bed-height, focusing on their genitals. Although they were mere feet in front of me, I was mesmerized by the camera angle - their bodies together, David's pale cock thrusting into her caramel pussy, her soft moans and his heavy breathing the only sounds in the otherwise silent room. I watched the camera's small screen intently. It was breathtakingly astonishingly sexy. Nick had moved the camera to beside their bodies for a profile shot, and I eyed her as she made eye contact with David. He was not taking it easy on her by any means, and was by now in full stroke. Their bodies slapped together and her moans had become louder as Nick turned the camera to me. "So what do you think, man?" He posed the question, awkwardly. "Hot," is all I could manage to respond. "Incredibly sexy," I followed, eyes not leaving Maria's body. Maria looked over at me briefly as I spoke and bit her lip before turning her attention back to David. "How many times has your girl done anal?" He asked, turning the camera back to the two of them. "Just once," I replied. "Once? That's it?" He followed, excitedly. "So she's a newbie? Maybe we should start getting her ready?" He said to no one in particular. Off-camera, Evan began to assemble the lubricant as Nick asked David to pull out and asked me to get into the bed. I slid into the bed next to Maria and we began to kiss as Nick asked her to ride on top of me. Without missing a beat, I slid underneath her and felt for her hole with my cock. She was open and ready; it went in with ease. Excellent. We moved slowly, softly, casually as I watched Evan begin to lube her. She tensed for a second as his hands began to caress her ass, but she calmed down and I began to hold her cheeks spread. Nick made sure to catch the whole thing as Evan began to finger and probe her. I worked slowly as we began to make constant eye contact. I pulled her close, our bodies pressed together as we kissed, David taking the reins to hold her ass spread. The three of them engaged in some light porn-style banter about how pretty her ass was, but I could sense that it was on me to keep her calm. She looked a bit tense and scared, yet oddly she didn't try to stop anything. Deeper and faster, I could feel Evan's fingers inside of her opposite my cock. He stretched her wider and wider still, prompting some moans from Maria, before he handed the lube off to David who tossed it aside. It was time. Maria couldn't see the men behind her but I knew what was coming, and I pulled her close again. "Kiss me," I whispered, and her eyes lit up. She knew, and there was no going back. I pulled her close, her legs tightened as Evan entered tentatively. Maria clenched the sheets to my right and her mouth opened as if she wanted to scream. But she didn't. I held her right hand in my left as I held her back with my right. Within a few strokes, Evan was inside. It was an odd feeling -- I could actually feel him moving, pulsing inside her. The added heat of the third body and the floodlights had started to warm the room, and we began to sweat seemingly at the same time. David had picked up a still camera and had begun taking still photos inbetween strokes of his own cock to keep himself hard. I could only imagine what these photos and video looked like, as Nick moved around our bodies. There was initially some awkwardness as our six legs tangled and intertwined, but Evan and I settled into a rhythm soon. Maria had begun to loosen up, and the three of us were fully in heat within a few minutes. David and Nick could sense it, and began egging Maria on. The talk got filthy, and fast. There was much talk of Maria being a slut, a dirty whore, whether she enjoyed having her ass fucked, begging her to describe how she felt. To her credit, Maria did her best to answer their questions when she wasn't mid-moan or clutching at the sheets. Evan was giving it to her much harder than I had done three weeks prior, and he clearly was enjoying her tightness. I tried to fuck her pussy just as hard, and our rhythmic strokes had her fully stretched. I could sense that Evan wasn't going to last much longer, and he motioned to Nick. Nick nodded and Evan stepped away, leaving Maria and I together. Nick asked Maria to kneel on the floor by the floodlights, and she stood up off of me slowly. Evan and David had begun to stroke themselves off to the side as they watched her kneel, and Nick positioned the camera to look down at her. She looked good. Her voluptuous breasts and her innocent face, pretending she didn't know what was going to happen next despite certainly knowing. "You ready?" Nick asked. Maria nodded. "This is how our sluts make the big bucks," he laughed. "You want to make the big bucks, sweetie?" He teased her as David moved in. "Of course, baby," she responded, playing with her breasts as David neared completion. "Open up," David said softly, and Nick moved in as David began to cum on her. Some of it splashed into her mouth, some onto her cheek as she leaned-in for him. She was clearly enjoying it. "Good girl," Nick cooed from behind the camera. "Push that into your mouth," he motioned to the cum on her cheek. She obliged, pushing David's semen into her mouth as Evan stepped in. "Ass to mouth, honey," Evan said matter-of-factly. "Suck my cock." She opened up and began to suck Evan. I watched in awe as she eyed him up, almost ignoring the camera shining in her face. I began to stroke harder, nearing completion as Evan began to shake. He was coming. I watched her eyes get wide as she swallowed his load, and Evan gave her a little slap in the face as he pulled out of her mouth. Our Little Secret Ch. 03 "Mmmm," Nick moaned. "Boyfriend's turn." I still felt uneasy as he kept unknowingly calling me her boyfriend, but I moved in toward her as our eyes met. She had such pretty eyes, but right now she had a killer instinct 'fuck me' look. She grinded her body into my legs, her eyes not leaving my gaze as if she were willing me to cum with just a look. "Think your girlfriend has done a good job tonight?" He asked me as I stroked. "I think she's done fantastic. My little slut." I replied, not breaking her stare. I was close. "You're a lucky man to have a little whore like this, I must say," Nick replied. I couldn't hold it in any longer and guided her head to my cock. She finally broke my gaze and began to suck incredibly. The warmth of her mouth made my explode instantaneously. My god. She swallowed all of it again, and I bent down to kiss her momentarily. Nick made small talk as David switched the floodlights off and Maria stood up. She headed to the bathroom, seemingly to clean up, as Evan and David began to put their clothes on. But Nick followed with the videocamera, and closed the door behind them. I could hear the murmuring from the bathroom as I sat there, still naked, with David and Evan cleaning up. I assumed it was the porn standard after-sex-bathroom-discussion-outro scene, but as it lasted for more than three or four minutes, I began to question what was actually going on. The murmuring conversation seemed to have stopped, and I asked David and Evan their thoughts. David shrugged and tossed me the still camera, egging me to go take a look. I opened the door, camera in hand, and entered the bathroom to find Maria mid-blowjob. Part of me felt surprised, given our advancements in our relationship discussions earlier, yet part of me had expected to find her like this. Nick had the camera focused on her face as she sucked, on her knees next to the toilet. As much as I felt I wanted to be jealous -- she looked gorgeous, fully-engaged, in the moment sexually, and clearly enjoying herself. Fuck it. I turned on the camera, and she kept going as I closed the door. Nick dirty-talked her through the blowjob as I snapped photos of her, cock in mouth, kneeling on the floor. I could see in her eyes how dirty she felt, how empowered she felt. Nick didn't last long, and he finished in her mouth as the rest of us had. I took a few shots of her swallowing him, though it finally felt awkward as I photographed my now-girlfriend swallowing another man's cum. Whatever. That was a matter for a different day and time, and right now, I was in awe of Maria. She headed for the shower, and Nick and I headed to clean up. David and Evan stopped into the bathroom to say their goodbyes, each giving Maria a kiss from the shower before heading into the night. Nick lingered a bit to clean up his equipment as we each cracked another beer. I was spent, and sunk into the bed as we mindlessly watched the night's sports news. Maria emerged from the bathroom in a bathrobe, hair still wet, makeup-less, surprised to see Nick still there. I could tell it was a little awkward for her, seeing as how she barely knew Nick yet had just had her moment with him. She sat next to me on the bed as Nick took a chair. I liked him, I'd decided. He obviously knew how to carry himself sexually, and he seemed like a good enough guy. And as suspected, he'd stayed for a reason. "So, what do you want to do with this?" He asked. I knew he was going to ask this. We hadn't decided. "I'll edit it down to make a good video out of it. You guys can just have it when I'm done. Or I can post it online. I post on a few sites here and there. None of us will make any money off of it, but it's anonymous. I have a few other couples who enjoy posting their videos online, it gets them off." There it was again. A couple. Were we a couple? "Well, I don't know..." she trailed off. Our eyes met. "What do you think?" I knew exactly what 'I don't know' meant -- it meant she was considering it and wanted my approval. I weighed my options. If word got out of this video, I'd probably be fired from work. Maria's kids would be mortified and eternally made fun of at school, until the kids got to their teens and started asking her about it. But we only live once -- clearly we all enjoyed making the video, and Maria didn't seem to have any qualms about it. I was no longer hiding our relationship from my girlfriend. Why not? "Post it," I said matter-of-factly. Nick nodded and smiled a bit. Maria looked at me and laughed softly. "Do you think people will like it?" She asked Nick, looking for affirmation as she brushed her hair behind her ears again. "Are you kidding me?" He replied. "Trust me, they will love it. This is going to be one hell of a video. You don't see amateurs doing....this too often. You've got a lot going for you," he continued. "Hispanic, gorgeous curves, MILF status. There's a lot of guys out there looking for women like you online. And I don't think I've ever filmed an amateur DP. Honestly, you probably could make some cash doing this, doing some videos here or there. Not a ton, but some spending money, I suppose. But that's way bigger-time than me, I'm just an amateur videographer." I could tell she was considering it, actually, but now wasn't the time or the place to make that decision. She blushed and looked away, breaking eye contact with Nick. It was funny -- she had just had sex with four men, but this conversation is what made her uncomfortable. "You have anyone you can put us in contact with?" I asked, so she wouldn't have to. Nick nodded. "I'll send you a few names, email you. I don't know them well, but have talked to them before. Luckily for you, you've already got an audition tape on file," he smiled as he packed up the rest of his stuff. She blushed again and brushed her hair back behind her ears. Shy Maria was absolutely adorable, I'd concluded. Nick finished the remainder of his beer and stood up. He said his goodbyes and gave Maria a hug, the kind of awkward hug that I'd now been accustomed to seeing -- the kind of hug that says 'I barely know you, but we just had sex'. He headed out and off into the hotel hallway, and I repositioned the 'Do Not Disturb' sign before heading back inside. Maria was brushing her teeth, as if it would cancel out what she had just done. I put my hands on her hips and kissed her shoulders as she brushed, and she shivered a bit. I followed her lead and brushed my teeth, spent from the evening's activity. We didn't say much until we crawled into bed together and turned the light off. It was still early, nearly midnight, but I could sense that it was time to talk. But it wasn't. She said goodnight and began to doze off, and I couldn't help but doze myself. The alcohol had kicked in. I awoke early, not long after 8 AM, next to her naked body. The sunlight peeked in from the curtains, and I headed to the bathroom to freshen up. I grabbed my phone along the way and washed my face as I checked my email -- 1 new message, from Nick. "What does she want her porn name to be?" It read. I laughed to myself. Christ, this is actually happening. I crawled back into the bed next to her and dozed back off for a bit, knowing that things had changed -- yet again.