38 comments/ 107269 views/ 75 favorites Playing the Fool By: raginrhinoman Hal Summers took a deep breath, turned the knob and opened the mahogany door. The etched glass to the side of the door, reminded him of a law firm. Very professional. His heart pounded from a mixture of both excitement and nervousness. Normally entering a photo studio would have been somewhere between shopping at the mall with his wife and visiting the dentist. 'This will be great, if I can pull it off,' he thought. Larry had researched photography studios on the internet at great length and played out every possible outcome he could think of for his plans. While he knew nothing was fool proof, he didn't see where anything could go wrong. After e-mailing back and forth with the owner of XtrA Photography Studios, he was confident he had made the right choice. He made a cursory glance around the waiting area as he approached the receptionist. Modern, black and white leather furniture, shiny, silver lamps and glass end tables stared back at him. "Mister Summers?" Hal nodded as he looked the woman over. Blond, hair up, pretty but not beautiful, very professional in her white suit. "Great," she smiled, "we were expecting you." She stood up and extended her hand, "My name is Lacey." Hal shook her hand. 'Firm handshake,' he thought, and smiled back at her. 'No turning back now.' "Follow me to the conference room," she said and turned to the right. Hal followed, taking in her shapely body in the tailored suit. The glass enclosed conference room was only ten feet down the hall. Hal took the seat she pointed to. "I'll go get Sharon," her blue eyes sparkled. "Do you want something to drink?" "Uhh, water would be fine, thanks," Hal replied. He looked at the pictures adorning the two walls not encased in glass. Most of the pictures were of women in very classy poses. A few had both a man and woman. "Good afternoon, Mister Summers, my name is Sharon," the brunette, clad in a tailored red jacket and matching skirt, said. "It's great to meet you in person. I feel we already know each other a little, through the e-mails." Lacey followed in behind Sharon and the two women sat down, one on each side of Hal. Lacey set a leather-bound portfolio book on the table, along with a glass of water, on a coaster for Hal. "So," Sharon began, "let's review again exactly what you're looking to accomplish in our photo session." She leaned forward, elbows on the table, hands folded with her fingers pointing towards her lips. Hal had a hard time looking into her dark piercing eyes and glanced down as he thought back on what had brought him here. ... "Babe you look hot," Hal said to his topless wife, who was changing into her knee length nightie. "Stop it," she replied half heartedly, blushing. She grinned and rolled her eyes, as she quickly slid the shimmery, purple pajamas on. Hal continued to stare. They had married out of college, five years ago and both of them had stayed in good shape, even with their respective jobs. Cindy was petite, standing only five-foot-three "and a half," she always added. She had natural, dirty blonde hair, green eyes and slender hips with a cute bubble butt he could cup in his hands quite nicely. Her most noticeable assets were her breasts. Cindy went back and forth between buying either a 36C or a 34D bra. Her back was very small, so it was always a challenge finding the one what fit her best. While her face was very cute, her breasts were prominent on her small frame and being a boob-man, Hal loved groping them. Another characteristic about Cindy he had grown to love was her healthy ego. She wasn't arrogant, but Cindy was comfortable with who she was as a person and knew she had a sense of flare and style that attracted men. As they jumped into bed, Cindy quickly turned out the light and snuggled under the covers. Hal reached over, putting his hand around her slim waist and easily pulled her towards him. At 5'-10" he was just above average in height for a guy, but stood seven inches above Cindy, giving him a much taller appearance when they went out together. As they kissed, Hal started getting an erection. He enjoyed making love to Cindy and they had sex on a regular basis. As an average looking guy, he really had no right to complain about anything, life was good, but he did wish that Cindy would be a little more adventuresome in bed. She liked the lights off, saying it kept her from being distracted to focus on him, and nine times out of ten they would have sex in the missionary position and that was it. He would flip her over and try to have sex doggie-style on occasion and Cindy was nice enough to go along with it, but she was clear that it seemed a little vulgar and she didn't enjoy it as much as him on top. One time he has slid his 6-1/2" penis between her big boobs during love-making and Cindy was shocked when he spurted all over her neck and tits. That was the last time he was able to get away with something like that. When they had finished making love, Hal, asked the question he had been working up the nerve to ask for some time. With her birthday right around the corner he thought this might be the best time. "Honey, guess what I got you for part of your birthday present?" Cindy rolled from her back to her side to face him. "What?" "I've always wanted to have a glamour shot of you... you know, to put on my desk at work and for my iPhone, so whenever anyone starts talking about their wives, I can show you off." Play into her ego, he thought. "So I arranged for you to get a professionally glamour shot taken at a place that specializes in model photography." "Really, Hal? I don't know." Hal kept up the pressure, "Come on, Honey, don't you want me to be able to show off how I have the prettiest wife at the office?" "Hmmm... well, I guess I can't deprive you of that," Cindy giggled. "I certainly want others to know you're taken. So I guess it's not a bad thing." "Great, let me know your schedule of the next few weeks and I'll take care of it." And then he cringed a little in the dark as he slipped out his last comment. "And they said they could take a few sexy ones just for me." "You're kidding right?" "Nothing crazy, but man it would be great to have to remind me of you when you go away on some of your business trips." Appeal to her ego, Hal, Appeal to her ego, he thought, waiting for her response. "We'll see," she smiled in the dark, then leaned over and gave him a kiss. ... "Mister Summers?" "Huh, oh, call me Hal," "Alright Hal," Sharon smiled, "can we review again exactly what it is you're looking to get out of this photo session?" "Well, what I'd like and what my wife might like are probably two totally different things?" Hal blurted out. Sharon's eyebrow rose, "Do tell." Might as well go for it, Hal thought, what the hell do I have to lose. "My wife is very conservative and while I might be able to get her here for some professional and maybe glamour type shots, I'd really like to get some sexy ones that show a little skin," he hesitated, "maybe even some lingerie pics." Sharon looked over at Lacey and both women smiled. "Hal," Sharon said, reaching over and touching his hand. Lacey and I looked over the pictures you e-mailed me of your wife. She looks great. I think that once she gets in here and relaxes a little bit and sees how professional we are that everyone will come away happy." "You think so?" "I know so," she squeezed his hand. "Lacey. Move around closer to Hal and show him the portfolio you put together." Lacey shifter her chair and as she moved in closer to Hal, with the black, leather-bound book, her left breast pressed into his arm. Hal didn't mind the feeling, but he was focused more on what she had to show him. Lacey opened the portfolio with her French manicured hands. "This first section contains pictures that are classy professional." Hal noted the women in each photo and how they reminded him of the hot, female news anchors on television. Very sophisticated. She flipped the pages slowly, noting his approval and then came to tab two. "The next section contains the pictures we think you're looking for. Sexy but conservative." Hal's eyes widened as she turned the page. The women on the next few pages were still fully clothed, but instead of suits buttoned up or high necklines, they were clad in lower cut undershirts or button shirts with enough buttons undone to show a little cleavage. Most of the women still wore fitted jackets that reflected narrow waistlines. "Nice," Hal nodded. "Cindy would be fine with these." He noticed Lacey hesitate at tab three. "Uhh... what's in tab three?" Lacey leaned in closer to Hal. He shifted, a little uneasy her breast pressed into him. "These are the ones most guys really want," she said softly. "Do you want to see them?" "Sure, why not?" Hal tried to sound matter of fact. Lacey looked over at Sharon, who nodded to go ahead. "Whoa," Hal breathed, staring intently at the women as she flipped the pages. Each woman was in clad in lace panties, see-thru bras, g-strings, or silky robes partially opened. Technically there were no nude photos but these were smoking hot as far as Hal was concerned. The clarity and colors looked like they were right out of Vogue or Glamour magazines. "Do you think your wife would be up for these poses?" Sharon asked. "Ha, I doubt it," he chuckled, "but if you could convince her to do them I'd be all for it!" Sharon grinned, "You might be surprised, Hal, as women we have a way of being more comforting to female clients than male photographers and by extension it results in them going a lot further than they thought they would coming in." "You've got my approval. These pics are great." "A glass of wine doesn't hurt either," she laughed. "By the way, does your wife drink?" "Sure, she has a glass of wine with dinner, but never more than that. She gets tipsy pretty easily. Usually that just results in her getting sleepy." "I see... well in any event, we'll do our best." Hal glanced back at Lacey's hand on the portfolio and noticed there was a tab four. He nodded towards it. "Those pictures were awesome, but what's tab four?" Sharon looked directly into Hal's eyes. "Pictures taken during those sessions are truly for the open-minded couple. I'm not sure that you and your wife fit that profile." "What do you mean? Try me," Hal responded. "Okay, we'll see. Lacey, flip the page." Hal looked on with great anticipation, his eyes growing larger as he took in the four pictures on the next page. A very sexy looking brunette was on all fours on a bed. She was wearing a black, half-bra, and a tiny black g-string. Behind her stood a guy, totally nude, with a very large cock sticking straight out and resting on the top of the woman's butt. "Holy shit," Hal muttered under his breath. The other three pictures were similar but in different positions. "I take it that you like them?" "Sure, but um, it that her husband?" "No Hal, that's one of our models. The husbands are in the room but the men are used as our props and do scenes similar to the men's magazines that do simulated sex scenes." "Oh," a million thoughts raced through Hal's mind. "So they don't actually have sex?" He continued looking through the photos as Lacey flipped the pages. The men in the pictures always had their penises near the women's mouths, vaginas, butts, or breasts, but they never actually touched. He felt his penis stir at the thought of Cindy being in pictures like this. "We keep things very professional and only go as far as our client's tell us to. They do make for some long-lasting erotic scenes for our couples to enjoy for years to come," Sharon said. Lacey came to the final page and looked up. "So what do you think, Hal, would you want your wife to be in photos like this last grouping?" "Would I?" Hal chuckled. "Hell, yes, but there's no way she'd do it." Sharon pushed a set of papers across the table. "Well, we'll just see where things go. You might be surprised." She handed him a pen. "If you can initial in the places marked and sign on the last page that would be great." There was the general information page on top, but about twenty pages after that with small, legal language. "What's all this?" he asked as he started initialing. "Just the typical legal disclaimers and liability requirements for having you in our studios, etcetera." Hal quickly signed everything and pushed the papers back in the direction of Sharon. "So, we're set for next Friday night?" "Yes, we'll be looking for you at 9 pm," Sharon replied. "I understand you'll be going out for an early dinner, and then picking up some items Cindy will wear during the shoot?" "That's the plan. Hopefully after a few glasses of wine at dinner, she'll be more open to some of the more exiting lingerie!" "Great," Sharon said, while standing up. "See you then." ... Hal had purposefully made reservations at Cindy's favorite restaurant and the dinner was magnificent. Cindy normally only had one glass of wine when they went out for dinner, but Hal had purposefully ordered a bottle and had filled up her glass when she went to use the bathroom and before it was empty, so she ended up with around two and a half glasses. Fortunately he knew they weren't headed to the bedroom, so she wouldn't fall asleep. Cindy looked great in her classy white dress. It had some length to it, but was slit up the side so that her tan, muscular legs showed. The top had a modest swoop that showed a hint of cleavage when she leaned forward. They finished dinner at seven-thirty when Hal announced his surprise. "I have a little surprise for you, honey." "What's that?" "Our appointment with the studio is actually at nine not eight, so in the meantime I'm going to take you over to Mystique's for a little birthday celebration shopping!" "Really? You little devil," she smiled. Hal thought some of her response had to be because of the wine. She normally wouldn't be as giddy about something like this. Mystique's was a high end boutique that specialized in dresses and lingerie. Hal decided to use the combination of the wine, which seemed to have loosened Cindy up a little bit, and the short timeframe until they had to be at the studio, to pressure her into trying on some things she normally wouldn't have gone for. The sales assistant, smelling the commissions she was going to make on the transaction was extremely efficient and helped move things along as well. In just forty-five minutes, they had purchased a couple of dresses, short skirts and blouses, as well as some very attractive lingerie. There were a few sheer slips, camisoles, sheer lacy panties; both regular and open legged in pink, black and white. Also, some sheer stockings and garter belts. Hal particularly liked the white, shimmery cami that hung loosely out from her waist due to Cindy's breast pressing out against it. The shorts that matched were very loose around the legs and he got hard just imagining a picture that caught a glimpse of her hairy, brown bush. When they arrived at the studio, Hal purposefully got out quickly and put the items they had purchased into a bigger matching bag they had brought her other standard clothes in and carried them in together. Just in case, he thought. The initial effects of the wine had worn off during the shopping and now Cindy was a little nervous as we approached the studio entrance. He had joked when she let me into the dressing room area to sneak a peek at the lingerie she was trying on, that it would make a great shot during her session. Even though she responded, "yeah, right," at least he had planted the thought in her head. "Wow, this looks like a very upscale studio," Cindy said, taking in the etched glass, sturdy wooden doors and intricate molding. As it turned out there wasn't a chance for Cindy to be nervous. As they walked through the front door, Lacey was there to greet them with two fluted glasses of champagne. "Welcome," she smiled, "it's so glad to finally meet you Cindy. The pictures that Hal showed us don't do you justice." "Well, thanks," Cindy replied, blushing. Then turned to Hal and playfully punched him in the shoulder, "what pictures did you show them?" Before Hal could respond, Cindy continued, "Seriously, Sharon is going to be very impressed." She handed them the champagne, "Follow me." As they went through the same door Hal had been through before, they turned down a separate hall and into a room with elegant furniture and a soft color pallet. "Why don't you two have a seat on the couch and I'll go get Sharon." "This is very nice, Hal," Cindy said as she looked around the room. She ended by looking into his eyes, "thanks for my birthday present." Cindy took a sip of her champagne and rested her hand on Hal's upper thigh, "you'll get your present later tonight!" Hal's stirring erection was interrupted by Lacey returning to the room with Sharon. "Wow, you're right," Sharon said to Lacey, then turned to greet Hal and Cindy. "What a pleasure to meet you, Cindy." "And you. I love your studio." "Thanks," she smiled, "now back to you." She looked directly into Cindy's eyes. "I'm not kidding when I say you have a terrific look. This shoot could actually be mutually beneficial. Have you done professional modeling before?" "No, no..." Cindy replied, blushing as she shifted a little uncomfortably on the couch. "That's perfect," She smiled brightly again, "A fresh face can be very lucrative. I'm not saying I can promise you anything, but..." she lingered, "if you're interested in not only having your shoot done, but a few extra sessions, while you're here anyway, I'll see what I can do." Cindy's pride bubbled up inside, like the champagne. She knew she had a classic look and there were some who had encouraged her over the years to get into modeling, but she always felt it was such a shallow career to rely on one's looks. "I don't know," she hesitated. "Come on, honey," Hal encouraged. Lacey added, "You could actually pay for your own photo session and then some. You don't really have anything to lose." Cindy thought of the savings and what she might be able to do with the extra money. "Well, okay, what do I have to do?" Sharon nodded to Lacey, who opened a small leather binder she had carried in with her. "We just need your signatures and initials on the places noted." Cindy's ego was maxed out and without even reading over the details she quickly scribbled her name and initials. "Done," she smiled, handing them back. "Before we head back, let's see what you have in the bags for your shoot," Sharon said. "Lacey, a little more champagne for our guests." "Ooh, I better not," Cindy giggled. "I might be too tipsy to pose." Lacey filled her glass, "I'm sure you'll do just fine." Sharon pulled out the short dresses, skirts and jackets. "These are great. I have a high end fashion magazine that will definitely be interested," she said. Cindy was eating up the compliments as Sharon went on to the next bag. She pulled out a few of the nightgowns and camisoles. "Ooh, how'd those get in here?" Cindy asked. Hal kept his mouth shut while Sharon came to his rescue with another compliment. "Wow, these are perfect. I have a very classy publisher of high-end women's lingerie. Like Victoria's Secret, but more exclusive, who would just love to see you in something like this." Cindy finished half her glass and set it down. "Hmm... really? I don't know." She bit her lip, while she tried to clear her head from the champagne fog. She didn't see Sharon wink at Lacey. "I heard from them this week," Lacey said "They specifically asked if we had anyone new for their next issue." Cindy turned to her husband. "What do you think, Hal?" Playing the Fool Hal pretended to hesitate, "I'm okay with it babe. You look awesome it those." Hal watched Sharon look in the final bag, smile, and then look up. It appeared she wasn't going to push the real racy stuff. At least not yet. "So, let's head back into the actual shoot area of the studio." Hal sprung up and stifled a laugh as Cindy tried to get up and plopped back down on the sofa. He could tell she was a little tipsy. Reaching down, he grabbed her hand and helped pull her to her feet. Cindy felt radiant, inside and out. Hal followed behind her just in case she needed some steadying. The photo shoot room was the largest room they had been in yet. Screens and lights of various shapes and sizes lined the side walls. There were also several ladders, couches, chairs and even a bed with shimmering sheets. Hal was surprised to see two men there as well. "Hal and Cindy, I'd like to introduce you to Mark and Todd. They're two of my staff who help with the lighting, some of the camera work and developing," Sharon said. Cindy looked hesitant. Sensing this Sharon continued, "Lacey and I are in charge of posing and directing you. With all of the lights and backdrops, you probably won't even see the two of them again," she smiled, "but I didn't want to be rude and not introduce them." Mark and Todd gave a casual wave and then busied themselves with the camera, lighting, the placement of a sofa and some props. Sharon and Lacey helped direct Cindy to a side room just off the main room, which they said was the changing and makeup area. Hal handed the bags to the two women as the led his wife away. A few minutes later, the trio came back out with Cindy sporting a short black dress and black high heels. Lacey posed her in various positions, while Sharon began the shooting. They did several shots, the women eventually raising her dress to expose more and more leg. Hal was surprised at what a natural Cindy seemed to be in front of the camera. He was privy to what Lacey was whispering in her ear, but Sharon was laying on the compliments pretty thick – directing her throw her head back, toss her hair from side to side or arch her back so that her chest would stick out more. They completed all of the shots Hal thought would be routine and then moved on from the jackets and dresses to her shorter skirts and low blouses to expose her upper breasts. Hal had insisted that she get the push up bras at the store, even though at her size she didn't need them. The women posed her more suggestively, showing more of her toned legs. Then Sharon gave a few more compliments. "Okay Cindy, I want you to bend at the waist and rest your elbows on the back of the couch." Cindy's cleavage was deep and plentiful. Hal focused on his wife's amazing breasts and started getting hard. "Great... now push your elbows in at the side of your breasts so we get some great cleavage. You look great honey. You're a natural." Cindy continued to wallow in the compliments and pose more suggestively than Hal had thought she would ever do. "Cut! Let's take ten," Sharon abruptly stopped the action. "Lacey, get them both something to drink, I've got to use the ladies room." Hal and Cindy sat in two chairs around a small table. "You look great, babe," Hal beamed. "Thanks," Cindy smiled. "It's easier than I thought it would be. Fortunately those lights keep things warm. I'm a little cold now," she joked glancing down at her chest. Hal focused in on her nipples that were poking out against the thin dress material she was wearing. They were so focused on each other that neither of them saw or heard what was going on only twenty feet away. Sharon poured a small vile of liquid into each of the drinks Lacey had on her tray. "That should loosen both of them up quite a bit," she grinned. "We're going to get top dollars for these next sessions." The naïve couple quickly downed their drinks and Sharon gave them an extra five minutes to let the special drug work its magic. Hal stood up to go back to the stool he had sat in previously and stumbled. 'What the hell,' he thought. 'That was one strong drink.' Sharon pulled a sofa chair over with a high back. "Why don't you sit in this, it's more comfortable." The plush chair enveloped him as Hal blinked his eyes to focus on Cindy as she stepped through the door with Lacey. Cindy came out in a silky blue night gown that hung down above the knee. She had a matching lacy bra and panties to go with it. She looked and felt incredibly sexy. As Sharon had predicted, she completely forgot about the men working around her as Lacey put her in several erotic poses. Sharon continued shooting as more and more of Cindy's body was exposed, by Lacey, between the poses she was putting her in and with her lifting the gown up. Hal's cock twitched as Lacey posed his wife with her legs spread some. He tried to scoot down in the chair to get a view of the sheer, blue panties she had on. Sharon continued with the compliments as Cindy's head swirled with the drug she'd been given. It had fully kicked in now and Lacey, sensing the time was right, leaned over and whispered in her ear to take off the nightgown. Hal saw Lacey lean over and his eyes widened as his wife crossed her arms and then pulled the nightgown over her head and tossed it to the side. His wife's breasts stood up proud in the push-up bra and her nipples and areoles were clearly visible through the thin lace. His eyes drifted down to her brown bush, which couldn't be hidden with the same thin material of her matching panties. Hal blinked twice to clear his eyes. Cindy's eyes looked glazed and she had a funny smile on her face. Lacey continued to help position her on the couch as Sharon's camera clicked away. His favorite was when Lacey had her turn her back to the camera, spread her legs wide, bent her over at the waist and then had her turn back to look over her shoulder. "Break," Sharon announced, then quickly maneuvered over to Cindy and muttered something to Lacey. Lacey left the room. "You look fantastic," Sharon said, "I know the publishers are going to love you!" Cindy wobbled a little. "Thanks... I didn't know a photo shoot would be so much work." She looked down at herself. "Whoa... where'd my nightgown go?" "Silly girl, you took it off. That was a stroke of brilliance. Your body is truly amazing." Lacey came back in with what looked like a glass of water and handed one to both Hal and Cindy. Hal took a sip. It tasted bitter, but he downed it anyway. "Thanks," Cindy said, "I was getting parched." Lacey put her hand up to Cindy's elbow and started guiding her back to the changing area. "Only one more shoot and then we should be done," she said. She opened the door for Cindy and hesitated as Sharon stopped here, "Did you put the crushed Viagra in his drink?" "Of course," Lacey winked, "And she got the Excite. Be back in a few." Ten minutes later, Lacey and Cindy emerged and headed over to the queen size bed, the two male helpers had switched out with the couch. Hal felt a stirring in his groin when he saw his wife. She was wearing the crème colored cami and loose fitting shorts. Her nipples were clearly visible, poking out against the loose fitting material. "Cindy, you look great!" Sharon announced from behind the camera. "Let's get a few pictures standing up, and then Lacey will pose you." Cindy was fully into it now, smiling for the camera, throwing her head back, hands on her hips, above her head. It was obvious the way her breast jiggled that she wasn't wearing a bra and Hal wondered how Lacey had convinced her not to wear one in front of the camera. "Okay, Lacey, step in." Lacey helped move Cindy onto the bed and had her get on her hands and knees. "Look seductively up at the camera... oh, yeah, you're a natural." The loose cami hung down, providing a clear view of his wife's breasts hanging down. Hal was fully erect and slowly reached over to rub his hard dick. "Perfect, Cindy, now flip over and lay on your back," Sharon directed. Lacey propped a few pillows up behind her as Cindy laid down, her legs straight out. Hal thought she looked very stiff. "Bend your knees babe, that doesn't look natural," Sharon said. Hal watched her knees slowly come up and Sharon snapped away. Hal subconsciously continued rubbing his stiff dick through his pants as he watched Haley reach over and lightly rub Lacey's nipples through the shimmery material. They hardened even more and instead of a protest his wife's eyes were closed and he thought he heard her emit a soft moan. Lacey then moved her hands up to Cindy's knees and slowly pushed them apart. Just as Hal was wondering if his wife was going to provide any resistance at all, her eyes opened. She looked down at her legs, seemed confused, and then glanced around for her husband. Hal wondered what the hell they had put in her drink, but honestly didn't care and voiced his approval. "Honey, you look amazing. Let the pros show you what to do." Sharon snapped a few more shots with Cindy's legs spread. The loose material exposed the side of his wife's bush and Hal had to adjust his dick which was providing a noticeable tent in his pants. Sharon came out from behind the camera and motioned for Hal to follow. With all of us around the bed, she laid out the proposal that Hal had hoped for. "Cindy, everything has been perfect so far. I've got two publishers that I know are going to give us the thumbs up, but there's a third one that will pay top dollar for some classy nude photos." Cindy looked over to her husband and Hal could tell that she was definitely only operating at 50% upstairs. He noticed her hand was down between her legs pressing against the thin material over her pussy mound. He hadn't seen this combination in her before. Then the conservative side of her brain seemed to re-engage. "I can't do that," she said. "Babe, you look awesome. We're here; we have all the special props and clothes, not to mention the photographers. I think you should go for it," Hal said. "Ya think?" She closed her legs, which had remained spread. Hal hadn't seen Lacey leave, but she reemerged with a glass of white wine, which Cindy quickly downed and handed back. "Okay," she exhaled loudly, "let's do this." "Let's start from the same position," Sharon directed. "Cindy, close your eyes and part your lips. Think sexy, while Lacey positions you." Cindy did as she was told and Lacey spread her bent legs again, except this time she also pull the folds of the loose cami pants in to expose Cindy's full pussy. "These are going to be great!" Sharon said as she clicked away. Hal turned towards her as she said it and noticed that she also had video camera filming the shoot. He scanned around the room to the two men holding the flash screens and noticed they had bulges in the front of their pants. Lacey reach up and lifted the cami up so exposed Cindy's breasts. "Keep your eyes closed, but reach up and touch your nipples," Sharon said. Cindy continued to be compliant. Her face flushed as she squeezed her nipples and moaned loudly. A few more pictures were taken, and then Lacey moved in and helped take off the top and bottoms. Cindy was completely naked. Hal thought his wife wouldn't stand for much more, but he was proved wrong as she was put in one erotic position after another, her legs spread and her cunt exposed, which now appeared quite moist, gaping slightly, the lips puffy and red. It was clear that Lacey was now aroused also as she seemed to take every opportunity in positioning Cindy, to also rub, squeeze and caress her at the same time. Hal looked over to Sharon who had stopped snapping pictures and was watching him rub his erection. Hal's face burned when Sharon winked. He didn't realize how excited he would get with the women and men watching his wife displaying herself so lewdly. "Okay, flip over on your hands and knees, facing away," Sharon directed. She snapped away as Lacey helped turn Cindy over. Her full, firm breasts hung down unfettered. Cindy pushed her head and shoulders down against the shimmery bed covers so that her buttocks was perfectly exposed. Hal couldn't believe the sight of his wife, pussy fully in view. Cindy reached over and lightly spread her pussy lips which were wet with her juices. Hal could hear the camera snapping as his wife's pink, moist cunt gaped open more. It seemed to Hal that all of a sudden Cindy recognized her predicament and tried to rise up, only to be held down by Lacey. "Just a few more, spread your legs a little and arch your back." Lacey tried to search around for her husband with head now sideways on the bed. They locked eyes and Hal gave her the thumbs up sign and mouthed, 'I love you.' "Okay," Lacey said. Cindy was flushed, embarrassed by the position and turned over to sit on the bed. Lacey put a bathrobe over her shoulders and Cindy pulled it shut over her naked body. Sharon came out from behind the camera and Lacey return with another drink for Cindy. She took it gratefully, downed it and then smiled as she saw Hal's hands covering his obvious erection. "Did someone get excited?" she teased. Hal's face reddened. "I'm glad I have that effect on you!" Hal noticed a slight slur in his wife's speech and wondered again what the hell they had given her. 'Maybe I could get some to enhance our love life,' he thought. Then events took an unexpected turn. Sharon turned to him and asked if she could introduce a man into the picture. Hal asked what she meant. More for Cindy's sake as he recalled the pictures he had scene from their sample album. Sharon said that she wanted one of the men to stand beside Cindy in a robe as if he was going to seduce her. She said he wouldn't do anything that I didn't want him to, only the poses that we would allow. Sharon said that it would add a more sexual dimension and that they would be pictures to kindle excitement for years to come. Cindy looked to her husband for guidance. "Hell, honey, I think we should try it. You look so hot and we're already here." She hesitated, so Hal continued. "And like Sharon said, you can stop at any time." Hal was very interested in what would transpire and it was clear to him now that Sharon had handed control of the session over to him. It was also clear to him that his wife was as aroused as he was. Her body was flushed and she body was trembling slightly. To him it seemed that she was embarrassed at her arousal. After it was agreed to try it, Mark came in from a side room, clad only in a robe. Lacey posed him next to my wife as more pictures were taken, Todd working the cameras and the lighting. When Sharon asked if Mark could remove his robe, Hal agreed, and then Lacey removed it. He was well built, but what was most impressive was his cock, which was very large, even in his softened state. It didn't stay soft long as Lacey grasped his cock and slowly began stroking it. Sharon had removed Cindy's robe and positioned her on her back on the bed, her legs again bent and spread. She then moved back behind the camera. Hal watched as Mark's cock grew very long and even thicker, with a large bulbous head capping the end as he starred between his wife's legs. Hal had pulled his chair as close as possible without getting in the camera view. Lacey stopped her stroking and said, "Very impressive." To Hal that was definitely an understatement. He watched his wife get her first close glimpse of his cock, and her eyes widened in disbelief. Hal had always felt that most men were pretty similar in size but this was an exception. His own penis was just over six inches. He had measured it to compare himself to stories he had read on erotic story websites and knew he was a little bit above average based on a quick internet search of 'the average penis size.' To him, Todd looked twice his size in both length and girth, but he knew that couldn't be possible. Lacey had Mark drop his robe and then moved him forward so his cock was almost touching her thigh. After a few shots, Sharon asked if Mark could just touch the tip of his cock to his wife's cunt, saying it would make a great pose. He looked over to his wife who really seemed in La-La land the effects of the last drink fully kicked in. Hal thought it would be alright and that later on after Cindy was fully with it, they would look back on this pictures in amazement. Lacey grabbed Mark's stiff cock and pulled him forward by it until fat head was just touching the moist red lips of Cindy's cunt. Hal scooted forward in his chair as he watched his wife twitch as she felt the cock come in contact with her. Lacey let go of Mark's cock and pushed Cindy's thighs further apart, her knees at the edge of the bed, her cunt on a level with his rigid cock. The camera snapped away until Sharon broke the silence. "Hal, can Mark put just the tip of his cock inside the lips of her pussy? It will make for very realistic footage." Hal hesitated, but the scene was so erotic he finally agreed. Mark moved forward with Lacey holding and directing his cock into the slit of his wife's cunt, spreading the swollen lips as half the head of his cock pressed into her. Cindy moaned at the intrusion. Hal's cock felt like it was going to burst through his pants as he fought to determine how much longer he should let this go on. Before he had come to a conclusion, Sharon spoke up. "Hal, I'd like to have Mark put the head of his dick into her. I think it will be completely erotic." Hal looked into his wife's eyes, her face flushed. She responded in a weak voice, "It's up to you." Sharon urged them on, saying it would be a memorable picture, so Hal agreed, thinking after a few more pictures they would be finished. Lacey moistened the end of Mark's cock with his wife's juices, by rubbing his cock head up and down her wet slit, and then moved her hand away so he could slowly push into Cindy's cunt, stretching, now spreading more. Cindy could feel the pressure of his entry, and groaned. Mark gripped her hips to hold her steady as then pushed more firmly, and with a hoarse cry from Cindy the head of his cock stretched her cunt fully and he entered her. Hal was mesmerized as his wife's body jerked at the invasion. Wildly excited, he stopped rubbing his dick and gripped it hard through his pants to keep from cumming. Even Lacey seemed aroused, by watching this stud with the head of his cock inside Cindy's cunt. Hal shook his head. He couldn't believe that he could be so aroused by watching this happen to my wife. As new pictures were taken, Hal spoke up, "Maybe we should call it quits now." He was concerned about allowing any further invasion of his wife's cunt. Sharon stopped shooting and replied, "Well, we could stop here, but I think we could still get some great shots if we let Karl push in a little further. You'll have some great pictures to view in the future." Hal looked at his wife, flushed, tremulous, her eyes shut, moaning with the head of his cock inside her cunt. Against his better judgment, he said, "Okay, but this is it." "Great... Mark, just put your cock in a few inches," Sharon directed. Mark did as he was told and pushed in a little further. Moving back and forth a little, the stud gradually buried more and more of his thick cock into Cindy. She let out a gasp as she felt herself being stretched even more by a shaft twice as thick as she had ever felt before. Holding her hips, Mark stopped with half of his cock buried in her while the photo session continued. "Why don't we just let him push his cock all the way in since we've gone this far already," Sharon said. Shaking his head to clear the cloudiness that kept returning, Hal determined they had gone far enough. "No," he replied, "I think we're done now." He couldn't take his eyes off the scene in front of him as he felt Sharon's hand on his shoulder and her body press up against his back as she whispered in his ear. "Hal, we have you on video tape from our boardroom telling us how you wanted this to happen if at all possible. If you don't want that to get into your wife's hands, then you'll go along with the rest of the shoot. Do you understand?" Playing the Fool A lump formed in Hal's throat. He felt like he had swallowed an apple whole. Only one thing went through is mind, 'I'm fucked!' He looked back at this wife, trying to determine whether to save her or himself. In the meantime Lacey had moved away from the scene and was got down on her knees in front of him and unbuckled his pants. 'What the fuck?' Sharon whispered in his ear. "Lacey's going to suck you off as part of the deal, while we get some amazing video and pics of your wife getting fucked by these studs. Just enjoy the show, Hal. It will all seem like a dream to her after the drinks wear off." Hal looked down to see Lacey's mouth envelope his erection and a warm glow cascaded through his body. She reached up and massaged his balls. There was no way he could stop it and he wasn't sure if he wanted to. Looking up, he could clearly see his trembling, aroused wife was defenseless, and that he had lost control of the situation. "Okay, go ahead," his voice cracked. Lacey continued sucking his dick as Todd left a video camera he had set up on the other side of the bed and moved over to join the scene. Hal watched helplessly the second man, whose erection jutted out as far as his friend's, grabbed his wife's legs and spread them wide. Mark moved his hands up to grip her slender waist and pushed fully into his helpless wife. She cried out as she was stretched and impaled on his cock. In an act of mercy, he stopped once he was fully inside and let her adjust to the size. Then he pulled half way out and gave little short jabs deep in her cunt. Sharon no longer asked for Hal's permission, instead she barked out directions in a much firmer voice to the men. "Mark, move your cock back and forth in her cunt so her juices are covering you... great! Now thrust into her faster!" Mark didn't need further instruction, as he began fucking Cindy with steady long strokes, soon fucking her faster and more powerfully as Todd held her legs apart. "Todd, move around and stick your dick in her mouth!" Todd didn't need to be asked twice as he let go of Cindy's legs, which stayed splayed open. He moved around the bed and put his dick up to Hal's wife. She kept her mouth closed, but with a violent thrust by Mark into her pussy she let out a gasp and he took the opportunity to push into her parted lips. Hal's senses exploded as he watched his wife being violently fucked from both ends while at the same time getting the best blowjob of his life. He felt a wave of tingles run through his body as his cock erupted in Lacey's mouth. Sucking in a deep breath, he watched mesmerized as his wife's body jerked to each thrust into her pussy. Todd had his cock halfway into her stretched mouth. Reaching down to Cindy's heaving breasts his fingers gripped each of her natural 34D breasts to hold on as he worked to push more of himself into her. Hal was speechless, as Lacey stood, wiped her mouth and smiled at him. Cindy began to respond to the two men with muffled moans. Mark continued pistoning into her, until finally she was overwhelmed by an orgasm that shook her body again and again. He held her with his cock fully in her, waiting for her climax to subside. Then he slowly began thrusting into her again. Hal saw a mixed look of protest and concern in his wife's eyes as the onslaught continued. "That's it Mark, keep pushing your big cock in and out of her tight pussy," Sharon cheered as she snapped away. Mark showed no signs of letting up and continued punishing her with his cock and once again Cindy's body shook as she moved into the throes of another orgasm. Karl's body glistened with sweat under the bright lights as he groaned and gave one final thrust, deeply impaling Cindy. He growled like an animal as he began spurting. Hal zipped up his pants as he watched helplessly from the side, until Mark finally withdrew, leaving her cunt gaping and reddened with their juices seeping from her cunt. Hal wanted to run over and hold his wife, but before he could move, Sharon barked out another order. "Todd, pull out of her out move around and fuck her pussy." As Toddy obeyed her directions, Cindy attempted to close her legs. In her weakened state she had a hard time moving as Lacey moved in and grabbed her. "No you don't. We aren't finished until the director says it's a wrap." "I have a better idea," Sharon said, "Cindy, roll over on your hands and knees. The buyers would love to see that awesome ass of yours. Not to mention your big tits hanging down." Cindy seemed defeated and hardly put up any resistance as Lacey helped turn her over. Todd quickly moved in, his massive cock, still erect. Hal watched as the stud gripped his wife's narrow hips while Lacey grabbed his shaft and rubbed this cock head up and down Cindy's slick pussy. "That's enough," he murmured, and thrust his cock forward with ease into Cindy' messy cunt. "Ugh!" Cindy grunted, feeling the full force of his pelvis connect with her ass. He held himself fully impaled and flexed his cock. "That's great," Sharon said, "Now bang her hard! Mark jump over on the other video camera and get those big boobs flopping back and forth." 'Video?' Hal had forgotten about the camera he had seen before. Mark, still naked, with his huge cock dangling between his legs, moved over in front of his wife with the video camera. Aghast, Hal strode over to Sharon who was busy clicking away. "What the hell's going on with the video cameras?" Hal demanded. "Shut up, Hal! You signed every part of our contract, giving us the rights to video your wife nude and having sex. Would you like me to show it to her?" "What? I didn't see that in the contract." "Too bad you didn't look it over better, but it will hold up in a court of law if you want to push it. I don't think you want this getting in the papers though. It could look pretty bad in the court of public opinion. I husband signing off on his wife to do porn." "But..." "But nothing. Sit down and shut up, we're almost done." Hal turned around to see his wife's grimacing face as Todd's thick cock continued its assault on her pussy. "Okay, we're almost done," Sharon announced. "Let's finish with Cindy on top." Todd pulled out and moved around the bed, then flipped over on his back. Hal looked in amazement at his wife's pussy - the normal closed slit was an open hole looking back at him. Cindy turned and looked at Sharon, confused. Hal could see the anxious look on her face and knew her uneasiness was from their never having had sex with Cindy on top before. Sharon got the same vibes. "This is priceless!" she said. "You've never been on top before, have you?' She didn't wait for Cindy's response. "Mark and Lacey, help her out." Hal was mesmerized at the change of events, as Mark grabbed his wife under one arm and Lacey grabbed her under the other. Cindy's leg wobbled from pounding she had taken as the two assistant's positioned her above Todd. Hal glanced down to see the second stud holding his cock skyward. He swore it looked like it was the length of a ruler. Cindy still seemed dazed and puzzled by what was doing on as they lowered her down to the tip of Todd's manhood. Hal knew his wife was well lubricated as two inches of the big cock entered her. "That's perfect," Sharon said, "How release her." The shock on Cindy's face matched Hal's open mouth, at the two people stabilizing her let go and Todd's cock impaled her. "Uhh!" Cindy cried out as her spread knees hit the bed on either side of Todd, their pubic hairs mashed together like Velcro, his penis pushed in as far as it would go. As the shock wore off, she still seemed perplexed on what to do. "Please... I'm sore and want to stop," she cried out. "Just two more minutes, Cindy. Think of it as the end of a marathon and sprint towards the finish," Sharon switched back to her encouraging voice. "You can do it, just lift yourself up and down. Pretend you're on a bouncing ball." Something in her directions seemed to connect and Cindy rose up and down on Todd's big cock. Hal watched as half his shaft would appear and then disappear again. "Come on, faster, faster," Sharon yelled. Mark was back on the camera, his cock getting erect again and he filmed Cindy's big breasts, bouncing up and down. Hal saw Todd smiling has he reached up and grabbed his wife's natural breasts, digging his fingers into her flesh as he gripped her hard. Hal looked over at Sharon. Her mouth curving up in an evil grin. "Pull her down on against your chest Todd!" Todd let go of her tits, reached through her arms and pulled Cindy down on top of him, her boobs smashed against his chiseled chest, causing them to mush out to the sides. "You know what to do Mark!" Hal, watched as Mark handed off his camera to Lacey. He had the same grin as Sharon. It wasn't until he positioned himself at the back of his wife that he realized what they were going to do. Panicked, he yelled out. "Stop, she's got a virgin ass, they'll tear her apart." "Now, Mark!" Sharon yelled. Hal watched his wife's face. At first she seemed to be on the verge of cumming again, her eyes shut, mouth parted, panting heavily. Then her eyes flashed open in shock, bewildered at what she was feeling. "Ahhhhh!" Mark had hold of Cindy's hips and thrust into her tiny virgin hole. "She's so tight. She's gotta be a virgin," Mark announced as he grimaced trying to force his thick cock further in. "Be gentle," Hal cried out. In an act of mercy, Mark moved in slowly until his pubic hair was brushing her small butt. Then he stayed there, allowing her to adjust to the invasion. When she stopped breathing so hard, both studs began moving in and out in unison. Hal had the feeling this wasn't their first time. He watched the two giant dicks going into his wife and wondered how things had gone so wrong so fast. He started to get an erection and wondered what that said about him. Cindy started breathing faster and cried out with an orgasm, her body shaking. Her ass and pussy quivered as the orgasm racked her body, causing both men to clench their butts and drive into her together, one last time. Sharon and Lacey both cheered then Sharon yelled out, "that's a wrap!" Mark pulled out of Cindy's ass, her pink hole stayed open as some semen drizzled out. Todd flipped over, rolling Cindy to the side as he pulled out of her now well worn pussy. She began sobbing softly, tears on her cheeks, hardly believing that she had yielded to these studs and been taken by them, even voluntarily responding as she had done, especially in front of this audience which clearly enjoyed her seduction. Hal was angry with himself for being part of this scene, but had been too aroused to intervene and then the blowjob with Lacey and the legal blackmail that Sharon had brought up. He couldn't believe how excited he had become watching these studs thoroughly fuck his wife's defenseless cunt, stretching wider than it ever had. Hal looked over at his wife again, who just lay there on her back; her legs spread wide, juices again draining from her stretched cunt. He realized that all that had happened had been captured on film, to be used how? He shook his head and not sure what else to do, got his tearful wife dressed, and they prepared to leave. Hal now knew that they had been set up and was angry now at how they had been used, taken step by step to the point where instead of just classy, sexy poses, two studs had put her through the paces of a porn film. He knew that he wouldn't ever forget the sight of those cocks penetrating his wife's pussy and ass. He did wonder what it would do to her psyche long-term and what it would do to their sex life. Hal knew they couldn't ever take any legal action. Even if he tried to explain the whole thing to a judge and jury the public humiliation would be too much for either of them. Him for being stupid and a wuss for a husband and his wife for going through with it, even if they could prove she was drugged. As they drove home, there were tears on Cindy's face. She looked at Hal and said, "You were excited weren't you? Watching me be taken by those two guys?" Hal wasn't sure how to reply, "No, honey, it's not like that." "You could have stopped them. You just let them do it to me. I looked over one time and saw your face." Hal had the feeling she hadn't seen Lacey give him the blowjob or she would have brought it up. "I'm sorry. It was so erotic the way they seduced you. I got caught up in it and couldn't stop them." He hesitated, unsure how she would take the next comment. "It did seem that you were enjoying the way they fucked you." Cindy punched him in the shoulder. She was still tearful and said, "I couldn't stop them. Or, maybe I didn't want to after awhile. My head was so foggy, I must have been drunk or out of my mind." As Hal turned down their street, Cindy snuggled up to him. "I'm sorry for having sex with them. I confess that I've never felt anything like that. I felt so full. They were so big." Hal felt his cock twitch. 'At least she's taking some of the blame,' he thought. "That's okay, babe. It was a one-time thing. It's just you and me now." EPILOGUE The doorbell range and Hal jumped up from the couch. "I'll get it honey." It was Federal Express and Hal quickly signed for the package and headed back to Cindy. His heart skipped a beat when he saw the return address of XtrA Photography Studio. "Who was it babe," Cindy asked. Hal unwrapped the package. "It's from the studio." She sat up as he pulled out a very expensive looking album and handed it to her. Sitting on the couch next to one another they opened it up and slowly turned page after page. Hal waited for his wife's response. "Wow, I look really good in these," she said. They viewed every page as the pictures got sexier and sexier. It ended with Cindy's solo nude pictures. Hal looked back in the box. There was another envelope. His hand shook as he pulled out the eight by ten glossy pictures. Both their mouths fell open as they looked at the various poses of simulated sex between Cindy and Mark. Hal noted that his cock looked huge in the photos as well. "Is there anything else?" Cindy asked. Hal looked inside the envelope and fished out a DVD. He handed it to his wife along with a folded over piece of paper that was addressed to "Cindy" on the top. Hal watched his wife read the note and saw her nipples become visibly erect as her lips moved. "Well," Hal asked, "what does it say?" She looked up with a strange look on her face and then read, "Dear, Cindy, you look amazing on film, as you will see, on the DVD. The company that viewed it is willing to pay fifty thousand dollars for the rights, of which you would get thirty thousand and we would get the rest as your agents. They also said that if you agreed to come to their studio, they would pay you another fifty thousand dollars to perform in a video for them. We have a week to reply. Let me know soonest. Sharon." Cindy looked into her husband's eyes. "That was a once in a lifetime thing, right?" she said unconvincingly. "Yeah," Hal answered, "There's no way you could go through with something like that again. Although it's a big compliment. I mean, that's a hell of a lot of money." They both laughed nervously. "But..." Cindy started. Hal stared at his wife in disbelief, wondering where this was going to go next and how his life might change. THE END (Any thoughts on where it should go next? E-mail Rhinoman.